Sylvei

Fun. That's what life ought to be about, not work, too many people these days identify themselves with their jobs, the achievement of earning their company money, wasting their time, their energy on meaningless endeavors. At least that's what Sylvei thinks. To her work is something for other people, she has always managed to get along just fine without 'a day of honest work'. Rightly you might wonder how she lives without a steady income, and well, it is tricky. But let's not get ahead of ourselves...


Physical description & clothes

Physical description? Well, you see the picture, there's not much left to the imagination, she is 5 foot 6 tall, her hair is a dark brown with a tint of red. Her eyes are brown, and usually glint with the mischief she has in mind at all times. Her nose is average and pierced. Her lips usually curled into a intriguing smile while she observes people. Her shoulders are rather more broad than she likes them, but they're a sign of her considerable strength. A little further down are her breasts an ample 30E size in size, her waist is slim, although there is some padding on her, just enough to make her pleasant to touch in every regard, no bones interrupting the smooth softness. Her tights are rather large and a bit more heavy than average, they're mostly muscle though, not as much fat, her calves are similarly built although very nice to look at, her feet are small and she's got stubby toes. Her entire body is covered in a great variety of tattoos which she is immensely fond of and she's always looking for interesting motives to add.

Her everyday outfit usually consists of some sensible underwear, nothing too fancy, but enough to tease anyone who gets a glimpse of it, which is not too hard, when the weather is warm enough, she tends to wear a tank top that comes just short of covering her belly and back entirely, allowing people to glimpse the various tattoos covering her body. Along with that usually go some skinny jeans or a skirt of some sort, about knee length, nothing too revealing. When the weather's not warm enough for that, she usually puts on shirts with simple pullovers, hoodies, or, when it's really cold, a turtle neck sweater. She also has a long trench coat and a fuzzy snug mantle. Usually she doesn't wear a lot of jewelry but is rather food of gloves, fingerless and normal are almost always an asset of her clothing.


Background

Sylvei is 25 years old, she does have a sister and brother, her sister two years older, her brother 5 years younger than her, and while she likes both of them dearly she doesn't see them much, usually trying to stay away from the usual family celebrations. Other than her siblings, she doesn't like her parents much, both of them always disapproved of her lifestyle. Being the middle child was always a bit difficult, her older sister was the perfect girl, always looking for ways to impress their parents with good grades and an utterly blamelss (and in Sylvei's opinion) boring life, she recently got married and is pregnant with her first child. Her brother, being the youngest, and unplanned late child, was always pampered and looked after which, although Sylvei doesn't admit it, made her a little jealous. Other than her sister though, she didn't try to impress her parents with good results in school, trying to get their attention by being a good child. Deep down she knew she couldn't beat her sister in that regard, instead she tried to get her parents attention by being rebellious. She was lazy, loud and rowdy in class, prone to pull of a prank, easy to laugh. Naturally this kind of behavior made her rather more popular than her sister and soon she was bathing in the attention of her friends, enjoying the awed looks whenever she pulled off another of her pranks or made another of her slightly inappropriate jokes. When everyone started to 'grow up' she was one of the lucky girls who had a the first spurts of growth early, which only helped her to grow more popular. Noticing this, she started to play with people and was the first in her class to actually kiss someone, an older boy, two classes up. If not for her popularity, people would've mocked her, instead the other girls were jealous, but asked her for advice and wanted to be her best friend, while other boys started trying to impress her. Her marks weren't great and when she started skipping school to hang out in the mall, her parents decided to send her off to a girls only school.

She was 17 years old at that time, and was less than fond of the relocation, losing all of her friends and social status, and in her new school the other girls were more like her sister, and less than fond of the newcomer. It took only a week before Sylvei packed her stuff and ran away. To say things were rough is an understatement, but she managed to chat to some of her older friends, one of which had their own appartement in the city who allowed her to sleep on the couch until she'd manage to 'get back on her feet'. It took her a while, but she eventually managed to strike a few deals with some rather shady people, dancing in a few clubs, doing other odd jobs for money, a lot of them outside the law. She soon figured however that this wasn't for her and found other ways to get money, and while she till takes odd jobs every now and then, she lives off what people give her and what she managed to steal and get her hands on illegally, cons and theft making most of her income. She does have her own house in the suburbs, which most of her early earnings went into, but still has a few savings allowing her to life without having to worry about the next day, something she's never really done, trusting that there would always be opportunities for her.


Vore

Sylvei discovered something odd about herself very early on in her life, she always had an appetite, could always eat more than anyone else to the point where her belly was noticeably bulging and her pants wouldn't fit anymore. Things really started to get out of hand when she entered puberty and her body started to change. Her appetite increased to the point where people were starting to really wonder about it and she always had to hold back to avoid awkward questions. On her thirteenth birthday she was having a sleepover party, it was all going well, until Sylvei snuck down during the night to eat the leftover pizza, one of her friends, Michelle, noticed that she'd been missing for longer than a trip to the bathroom would take and started searching for her friend. Naturally she eventually managed to find her in the kitchen, gorging on the leftover pizza, Sylvei's belly already large and groaning gurgling with the pizza stuffed inside it. Miserable Sylvei started to explain her friend how she never managed to sate her hunger completely, that her appetite was always larger than the meals presented to her. There was a problem however, the longer they were talking, the more... appetizing Michelle started to look in her nighty. Her friend reacted well, all things considered, only wondering how her friend managed to maintain her figure with all the food she reached over to pat her comfortingly on her shoulder. It was too much for Sylvei, the scent reaching her nose she dropped the pizza and grabbed her friends arm, licking it, savoring it, oh and it was delicious, so delicious in fact that she started to push those fingers between her lips, gulping and swallowing. Much to her surprise she actually managed to get the entire hand into her mouth, overcome with the urge to try more, she swallowed. Both herself and Michelle were surprised when her skin and muscles stretched, accommodating easily and pulling it down Sylvei's gullet. While Michelle was getting scared rather quickly, Slyvei, driven by her hunger continued to shove and push more of the girl's arm down. The memories of the events are rather hazy, but soon enough all of Michelle was curled up inside Sylvei's stomach, who found herself unable to move, the weight of the girl in her engorged stomach too much for her to lift easily. Somehow she must've managed to get up, cause she woke up in her own room the next morning, her belly still large, but what was in it was no longer Michelle, only what remained of her after Sylvei's stomach had processed its meal. Disposing the girl took a while and she was incredibly nervous someone would notice the additional padding on her body when she showed her other friends out later on. Amazingly enough there were no repercussions for her, Michelle was reported missing, there was an investigation, but nobody ever figured out that she had ended up jiggling on Sylvei or flushed down the toilet. In the years to come Sylvei continued to eat people, experimenting with different ways, eating men and women, boyfriends and girlfriends, only a few people are precious enough to her to not be considered a meal at some point, everyone else is fair game.

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