
Munched by Merlock - Part 1 (Vore)
My Flesh & Fur deuteragonist, Jobe, has already been eaten by two Disney villains -- Legend of Tarzan villains Tublat, the evil gorilla, and Kaj, the evil Leopard Man who worked in the service of Queen La. Now we continue this series of comics involving Jobe getting eaten by more of my favorite Disney villains. As I had said before, I'd always imagined them making meals out of me. As Jobe is based on me, appearance-wise and personality-wise, he'd be the closest thing I could have to me getting eaten by these villains myself.
In this short story, Jobe has re-formed from his digestion by Kaj and has now moved on to a desert in a different Disney world. And in this desert, he meets another well-known villain: the evil sorcerer Merlock from DuckTales the Movie: Raiders of the Lost Lamp. And like with Tublat and Kaj, Jobe's encounter with Merlock will pretty much end the same way. . . .
Jobe lay down on the ground, surrounded by the desert sand. He was rubbing his head slowly, soothing the massive headache he felt as he came to.
"Ugh. . . . Where am I now?” he wondered aloud, still rubbing his throbbing head. “The last thing that I recall was that odd, canine being striking me over the head."
At that moment, he felt his head get bumped from behind by something soft. Not to mention something large.
Just before Jobe could wonder what it was, he then heard a new, deep voice say, “Well, this is a surprise."
Jobe turned around at the very sound of the voice. Deep voices tended to belong to bad guys and villains, so he was fairly sure that the man behind him was another villain. Hopefully, he was not one who was looking to do what the other villains had done to him thus far on his little, unexpected, makeshift journey.
He looked up to see what had to be a large, anthropomorphic wolf standing over him. He was tan-furred and draped in a long, blue, elaborately decorated robe, as well as a cloak covering the top of his head. He had two long whiskers serving as a sort of mustashe, piercing, evil eyes, and big, sharp teeth in his mouth. Hanging around his neck was a jeweled talisman used for magical transformations.
This wolf was a magician named Merlock, and at the moment, he was seeking out a magic lamp. One that had belonged to a previous adversary of his, Collie Baba, and had once even belonged to him. Using the talisman that he possessed, he was able to get as many wishes as he wanted from the genie dwelling in the lamp rather than the expected three wishes granted by most genies. He had spent thousands of years searching for the lamp and was hoping for the best chance possible to get it back.
The lamp Merlock sought, however, was part of Collie Baba's treasure. And this treasure was being sought out by a millionaire duck named Scrooge McDuck, who had flown thousands miles to find it with help from his nephews, Huey, Dewey, and Louie, his “adoptive” niece, Webbie Vanderquack, and their pilot, Launchpad McQuack. But Merlock didn’t want to make his appearance known to any of them so soon, so he had sent a lackey of his, a dog named Dijon, to spy on them to see what information he could gather on their search.
But as he looked down at the dark-skinned, Aterean human at his feet, Merlock realized that while Dijon hadn’t brought him any information, he had brought something almost as good.
"Dijon has actually done something right," Merlock said, continuing to gaze down at Jobe.
At that moment, he reached down an arm toward him. . . .
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In this short story, Jobe has re-formed from his digestion by Kaj and has now moved on to a desert in a different Disney world. And in this desert, he meets another well-known villain: the evil sorcerer Merlock from DuckTales the Movie: Raiders of the Lost Lamp. And like with Tublat and Kaj, Jobe's encounter with Merlock will pretty much end the same way. . . .
Jobe lay down on the ground, surrounded by the desert sand. He was rubbing his head slowly, soothing the massive headache he felt as he came to.
"Ugh. . . . Where am I now?” he wondered aloud, still rubbing his throbbing head. “The last thing that I recall was that odd, canine being striking me over the head."
At that moment, he felt his head get bumped from behind by something soft. Not to mention something large.
Just before Jobe could wonder what it was, he then heard a new, deep voice say, “Well, this is a surprise."
Jobe turned around at the very sound of the voice. Deep voices tended to belong to bad guys and villains, so he was fairly sure that the man behind him was another villain. Hopefully, he was not one who was looking to do what the other villains had done to him thus far on his little, unexpected, makeshift journey.
He looked up to see what had to be a large, anthropomorphic wolf standing over him. He was tan-furred and draped in a long, blue, elaborately decorated robe, as well as a cloak covering the top of his head. He had two long whiskers serving as a sort of mustashe, piercing, evil eyes, and big, sharp teeth in his mouth. Hanging around his neck was a jeweled talisman used for magical transformations.
This wolf was a magician named Merlock, and at the moment, he was seeking out a magic lamp. One that had belonged to a previous adversary of his, Collie Baba, and had once even belonged to him. Using the talisman that he possessed, he was able to get as many wishes as he wanted from the genie dwelling in the lamp rather than the expected three wishes granted by most genies. He had spent thousands of years searching for the lamp and was hoping for the best chance possible to get it back.
The lamp Merlock sought, however, was part of Collie Baba's treasure. And this treasure was being sought out by a millionaire duck named Scrooge McDuck, who had flown thousands miles to find it with help from his nephews, Huey, Dewey, and Louie, his “adoptive” niece, Webbie Vanderquack, and their pilot, Launchpad McQuack. But Merlock didn’t want to make his appearance known to any of them so soon, so he had sent a lackey of his, a dog named Dijon, to spy on them to see what information he could gather on their search.
But as he looked down at the dark-skinned, Aterean human at his feet, Merlock realized that while Dijon hadn’t brought him any information, he had brought something almost as good.
"Dijon has actually done something right," Merlock said, continuing to gaze down at Jobe.
At that moment, he reached down an arm toward him. . . .
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