Klare_Jones

Race: Homosapien

Age: 26

Height: 35'... Experiencing a few side effects as of late, Klare's DNA changed roughly yet again. Now to the sound of 45' she reigns over the top of the earth in her gentle glory...

Width:

From shoulder to shoulder: 12'5"
From hip to hip: 13'
Waist diameter: 10'4"

Breast Size: Phenomenal for you (Over 29'3" in diameter), 44 Double E for her.

Weight: 75,583 lbs (17.27 Tons) + You...Wink*.

Hair Color: Platinum Blonde

Attitude: Generally very gentle and maternalistic.

Skin Color: Sunning all the time gives this blonde bombshell dark tanned sexiness.

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Klare's womb is curently filled with a baby cabbit by the name of Cabbit
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Cabbit is safe and happy and healthy, taking on the look of Klare Jones as the mother nurtures her. ( - This will not effect RP's outside of Klare and Cabbit's canon. - )
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*This colossal platinum blonde beauty isn't your average woman, however, if even she did start out in such a way.*
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Diet: Anything that can fit down her throat. Keep in mind I am willing to do PERMA vore scenes, but know it's not a requirement to RP with me.~

Klare was given a Vore guide book with her own words upon it in a lovely large and leather bound edition. After being interviewed by TheVoreGuide, Alison McKay was given to her as a temporary partner, as she willingly gave herself to the titanic platinum blonde, she took her time with it. Enjoying every moment until she savored the woman's taste in her mouth, swallowing her down whole, and digesting her as the wonderful prey she'd become~


IMPORTANT NOTE: Klare is played as either a kind giantess to those whom are sweet, or as an angry giantess to those who seek to do others wrong or harm. There are no in betweens...

Klare was your average everyday house mom, well besides the fact she did pretty well for herself, was successful in many aspects of her life and probably had one of the luckiest husbands in the world. She was even a good home maker, it seemed like there wasn't anything that she couldn't do, she had a strong will and a soft loving heart. If looks could kill than Klare was deadly by view alone. Meeting a man by the name of Cliff Maxwell about five years prior, they were trying for a baby. They'd not gotten married yet... the love was there, they just didn't see a reason to rush things. To Klare's joy, she was able to give birth to a baby girl nine months later, making both Klare and Cliff the happiest people alive. Naming their child Rachel Becca Jones, the girl was their entire world. The trio grew in bond and word and deed, nothing had made Klare more happy than knowing she was now a mommy. Though, as cruel as fate would seem however, this brief perfected moment in time would prove too good to be true, as finally that one fateful night would be soon to commence.

Living in Reno Nevada, Klare frequented the casinos and hotels, enjoying going there with her friends on the weekends whenever she got free time. She was even good at it, making many a friend along the way. She was a independent retail sales agent, doing quite well for herself in fact, but she loved the night life. Walking home one night alone, heading out into the parking lot, her friends had already gone on ahead, Klare having decided to stay back and play quarters for a few rounds. Collecting her winnings, Miss Jones headed out to her BMW 2014 luxury car. An eerie feeling coming over her, she'd gotten a chill down her spine when she thought she heard the sound of someone walking behind her, knowing no one should be out this late, the low lighting of the street posts were iffy at best, giving her little if no illumination as she began to look around near mortified. "Hello...?" "Is someone there?" Klare's voice echoed off the empty streets, with only the lights of the casino off or otherwise burned out, nearby the lot. This feeling of dread came over her as she began to get sick to her stomach, chills rushing all over her body, as she began to run... but as she did, the footsteps behind her continued to move just as fast, even gaining on her!... When she turned to look, there was no one there..."Oh my God, I have got to get out of here!" Klare said to herself, now trembling as she moved. Her futile attempts only all too late now, as just before she made it to her car, she'd SNATCHED UP! Klare screamed, "LET ME GO!" as she was mugged, and knocked out cold. Thrown into the back of an unidentified black van, the unconscious blonde was taken out to the desert, under the starry sky... with of course no witnesses around, to see these horrible men in their vicious and cold acts. Being raped, beaten and left for dead, Jones was thrown into a toxic vat, where all of the processed and canned radiation was left behind, stored mid Nevada by various military installations. As life's cards had literally dealt the poor woman the death card, fate would seem to have a different answer. Her body drowning as she was broken, she sunk below the radioactive waste, seemingly gone for good.

Yet, a new chapter in this woman's existence would emerge, the gentle woman thought left for dead, though instead, something strange had happened. Klare's body did die, and had been both ripped apart and dissolved... but she gained a new existence, coming up from out of the ashes like a phoenix reborn. Her body had disintegrated, but her core had stayed intact, mingling and mixing and congealing with the elements, she was reborn anew, her same form by some means of magic so it would seem, had grown her a new body...Her now naked green form of glowing ooze, molding into the shape of a human female... a much LARGER version of her at that. Still retaining much of her old sex appeal, this woman had been remade. Waking up from her stupor, Klare could remember very little at first, until all at once it came flooding back into her mind. Screaming out loud in a curse, rightfully so enraged..."NNNOOOOOOOOOO! God DAMN YOU!" Jones felt absolutely primal... she'd been violated... she felt she had been wronged to no end, her family having to pay the ultimate sacrifice. Yet now, her new mission was given her, being reforged from nothing, her body was now a towering 25' tall Goddess. Ready to wreck havoc upon all those deserving of such justice. To defend the helpless, this woman was out for retribution. The thoughts flooding into her mind... at first, the masked men taking their hoods off, figuring she was as good as dead as her lifeless body laying there broken... However, they couldn't have been more wrong. Klare, just before her 'death', was given absolution by the Gods, her mission was to find these men, end their ways and bring order to the world one criminal at a time. How she would get about doing that would be her own business, even having some fun along the way~

A towering Goddess Heroin of over 6 tons of feminine flesh, Klare began her way through the world, looking and searching out, even finding a few admirers along the way. Making a few lucky people her pets upon request. Eating out of essential means only, unless otherwise provoked, she always tried to find those willing. However, having no love for the criminal intent, she didn't mind ending any of those types, unwilling or not, seeing it only as a way to reach her final goal, a means to their end and a beginning to her pleasure and sation. This holy terror of a Goddess was like a waking nightmare to those who sought to do wicked deeds to others, her body and usually specifically her stomach being the judge, jury and executioner at times when she saw fit. Though, her weakness always fell to cute men and women when they willingly wished to be devoured, or sacrifice themselves for her hunger. Not seeing it as murder, but only as a fun thing to do, a way to fulfill the ever pressing needs of her appetite. Happy to add any kind folk, more than happy to end any criminal, only add all the more definition to her already amazing physique.

A few years having come and gone, not a day goes by when Klare doesn't think about Rachel and Cliff. In her sadness and self judgement, she can't fathom the idea of the two seeing their mother and wife how she currently resides. With no known cure, and now being stuck in the Nexus, Klare doesn't know if she'll ever see her to-be husband and three year old daughter Rachel again. Even if Klare could see her baby, would she even recognize her?... Would Rachel be terrified if she saw a looming giantess trying to speak to her? These thoughts always nagging at the back of her mind, though more than anything now, she just wanted to find out, to at least have that closure, even if she couldn't have her old life back. Even to this very moment, pictures of her husband and daughter's face always haunt her memories and dreams. Be them good dreams or terrible nightmares, still, they keep her focused. Choosing to use this as fuel to fire her rage and her will, Klare shall be heard!... Klare will avenge the weak!... and perhaps, maybe one day... if she's lucky, the fates aligning, Klare Jones will once again be reunited with that perfect peace she desires ever so much.

Willing Prey:

Isabella_J 05-04-2014 (Lana, Alyss and Joanna PERMAVORED) - "Quite the unforgettable trio of delicious little girls, what a day at the water park~" -
Alison McKay 05-04-2014 - "That girl was a real keeper~" -
Leeloo 05-13-2014 -"Such a sweet little delicious elf!" :3 -
Conner Smith 05-15-2014 - "An unforgettable meal and friend that will forever be a part of me~" -
Alex X 05-18-2014 - "Such a sweet young man, I will never forget his sacrifice~..." -
Kuri 06-08-2014 - "What a gracious young explorer, he had given his all for me so that I might live~" -
Mykal 07-06-2014 - "Such a wonderful memory, I will never forget Mykal, he will be with me forever now~" -
Fabio 11-18-2014 - "A dedicated fan, until the very last moment. Yet, my body was gentle with him, and he felt no pain in his passing, only utter joy and a pleasured ending, knowing he was sacrificing himself, feeding the likes of a Super heroin, he would never be forgotten..~" -
Mayelin 06-20-2017 - "A sweet Asian girl, just turning eighteen. She had an unfortunate situation. As did Klare.
But getting to know the girl, Klare became friends. The giantess even soon adopting the girl as family. Now Klare has a little sister that lives inside of her stomach she keeps safe~"
Larae 06-20-2019 - "A little theif that was dealt with accordingly. Trying to steal Klare's prized possession!
Picked up, swallowed whole, digested and then completely forgotten about, the girl would never get to live to tell the tale of how not to steal from a goddess~" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The criminally devoured:

John Eastwood 05-21-2014 - "Guess the long arm of justice got this bad cowboy in the end, seems he couldn't escape the LAW..hehehe!~" -

Special Note: If you wish to be added to this catagory or not, please specify before the RP starts, the general option is turned to PERMA vore off...

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Girls / Boys that willingly gave their bodies to make mine much more appetizing and sexy to behold:~

Isabella_J's Lanna: This lovely girl went down Klare's throat, digested as her body was used to fuel her energy, adding after to her wonderful ass, making it only all the more tempting to view and gawk at~

Isabella_J's Alyss: This curvaceous bombshell of a brunette added her lovely parts through digestion to Klare's left breast, giving it much form in the end~ adding a bust size.~

Isabella_J's Joanna: Klare, wishing to keep both of her breasts from being lopsided and remain perfect, This sexual, shy and sweet little Asian minx was added to her right breast, giving the pair of her wondrous breasts a perfect form after digestion had occurred.~

People / Players I consider friends:

Xavior
Isabella_J
Sara_Lina
Mayelin

Pet(s):

Gaponit 05-04-2014
"Such a sweet little man...~

(An alternate ending where Klare became prey to Sara_Lina)

May 18th 2014:

Twas a cold night in Klare Jones' village. A night not unlike many others she'd seen before, but something wasn't right in the air and Klare could feel it. A mental feeling of dread coming into her heart, Klare would be on the rise and peak of emotion as she made it through her day, hoping it might just be her Imagination, unaware that it would be her last week upon the face of the earth, never knowing before hand she'd never see her parents again. Though, a villager by the name of Helga had come screaming from a neighboring area. Telling Klare of a ravenous beast that had laid her village's people to waste. Klare wasn't skeptical, however, it being a bit of a tall tale, Klare needed more information and less sporadic and incoherent speech. The lady finally calming down enough from her flight and fright would finally relate in more specific detail to Klare, just what had happened. Klare was infuriated, knowing she had to put a stop to this, would kiss her villagers and family goodbye, keeping her trusted locket they'd gifted her from her years as battle maiden in defense of their sovereign land. Her 17' bastard sword on her back with light provisions, she sat out on a journey that would forever change her life. Sara Lina would be out on the prowl, having eaten every last one of the villagers from the neighboring areas, she was both cruel and cunning, able to eat and claim every last one of them, seeing humans in the area as nothing more than livestock and a piercing thorn in mother nature's side. Klare would be oblivious to the nature of Sara Lina's philosophy and ilk, knowing nothing of the hunting ways of such an Apex Predator. Scouring high and low, searching hamlets near and far, even into every last cave she came across, she'd been hunting for days. Still with no signs of this beast she would come to know later as Sara Lina, Klare Jones' patience and energy were running thing and low. Finally setting her sights on some local livestock, both goat and cow, Klare shed a few tears and gave the beast her thanks, before swallowing them whole to sate her hunger. Klare had rested that night in the middle of a clearing. Bastard sword to hip and underhand and locket on her neck, Klare would be oblivious to the stalking ways of Sara Lina. Her quiet 'gait' would be undetectable even to one as skilled as Klare Jones. Not even all of the war she'd seen, all of the bloodshed, nor all of the beasts she slain would prepare her to greet Sara Lina in her own element and cunning surprise. In a flash whilst Klare was sleeping, Sara Lina came upon her in the dead of the night, lunging into the side of her neck while she slumbered on with her sharp fangs, delivering a potent dose of her own personalized paralytic, which in most cases was enough to paralyze several grown elephants. Klare would not wake until moments later, as the foreboding nightmare she'd been having finally came true. The intuition telling her even before she'd opened her eyes that something bad was about to occur, though Klare finding out much to late that the very famed and skilled predator Sara Lina was already upon her. Screaming and trying to get away, Sara Lina had forced herself down hard, having already come across prey much like Klare, though Sara Linawould come to know this woman had a valiant spirit that wished to fight for those she loved, even if in vain and having to give in at the end of it all, Klare would not go out without much resistance. Sara Lina had already pinned her sword arm, causing numbing and weakness as she pressed her coil and weight upon it, causing moments later, Klare to rapidly let go of her only protection, leaving her ever the more defenseless, as the clattering of steel, rock and earth made contact with one another. Sara Lina would see Klare fight with all of her might, though as the tides kept turning in her favor, Sara Lina would inject Klare with yet another helping of her paralytic venom, slowing Klare's responses and making her even weaker, the battle already over before the wages of the war had even been decided. Turning over to face her attacker, Klare Jones would learn Sara Lina was indeed a lamia, and not just a regular one at that, she had an upper human half, stunning and beautiful, and if she didn't think her of ilk as evil, perhaps she might have even found her attractive. Kicking and punching at her, though her thrusts would barely be noticed, Klare fought vehemently, cussing out profanity after profanity in her anger against her attacker Sara Lina. Though as Klare was coiled, she was teased tasted and mocked, Sara Lina ripping her locket away from her, belittling her plight and even threatening her people, telling Klare how she would hunt them down after she was done with her. Klare pleaded for her people, Sara's cold snake like heart would ignore it tall, as focused on nothing but her current meal. However, Sara Lina wouldn't just devour her, she would break her will. Klare wouldn't give in without a fight, but as she fought on in vain, each moment passing, the toxins in her body continually weakened her persistence and soul. Finally Sara Lina made it to her sex, knowing the best way to ease the prey out of the world would be to weaken their will and forcing them into their own orgasmic release. Klare could tell she was an expert at this, and as pissed off as she was at herself, Klare enjoyed every second of it, even as those lips of Sara Lina's kept sliding up and down her lower half while they kept her bucking and heaving. Finally cumming violently into her throat, Klare sprayed her feminine cum all over inside, Sara Lina forcing her into sort of a multigasm, had caused Klare to be well more than spent. Laying their drained, Klare pleaded just above a whisper for the cruel lamia to spare her people. Hearing only mockery in return, Sara Lina began swallowing down her prey moments afterward. Taking her time to stretch over every last inch, going from head to shoulder to breasts, licking all over her, even assaulting her sex more with her tail as she probed and pierced and forced herself in as deep as she could go, and as spent as one would think Klare should be, she had one more violent orgasmic release before her end. Sara Lina, seeing no reason to keep Klare Jones out of her stomach any more, ending the fun filled game as her hunger had taken over, Sara Lina's snake began to take over. Thrusting her body up into the air, contraction after muscular swallow would claim the fighting spirit and body of this battle hardened maiden. Sara Lina continued swallowing, and now with gravity as her aid, Klare would soon feel the tail leave her sex and feel Sara Lina slip over her knees and shins then ankles, as her began to sink in for the last time, Sara Lina closing her lips, the large bulge Klare Jones had made began its final descent within this hungered sentient beast. Though both girl's might tell you a different tale, one thing was for sure, in nature, it was a survival of the fittest and Sara Lina had more than one her prize. Fixing her jaw and neck, Sara Lina's body would shift back into normal, at least in her human half, her lower half taking well over 6 weeks to fully digest the screaming girl within. Even as Sara Lina came back to bend and mock Klare, telling her that she would find her people soon and have her way with them, a silent tear of fear and terror filled Klare's eye to fall down, her cheek. Though it mattered little, indeed, even if Sara Lina hadn't been a sentient being, nature would still demand an Apex survival and Sara Lina would be there to make sure that need and the way of the circle of life could continue to be met, even one giantess or villager at a time. No, not all stories have a happy ending, well at least for the people of said places, though, Sara Lina had had her own happy ending. Slithering on along in the land, even wearing Klare's locket almost as if in blatant mockery, content, fat and happy, Sara Lina thought no more of the giantess she'd eaten and passed along the wayside. Keeping only her prized bastard sword and locket as a chilling reminder that Klare Jones had once existed in this world, Sara Lina had indeed won in the end, ending Klare Jones who, even in her prime and best form, could not outsmart nor outwit such a cunning predator, Sara Lina resting ironically just paces from the backyard of her home while she worked off blissfully in her slumber the last remains of Klare Jones, right underneath her parent's nose.