...or voreception or whatever you like to call it.

This is something that I have been looking all over this site, and found surprisingly little contest of it.

What I'm talking about is something called "Multi-Vore" where first one character gets eaten by somebody else, and then That character gets eaten by somebody else, and so on, and so on.

Seeing a few good pictures of it I still couldn't find anyone that has made a story based around this, so I took it upon myself to do it.

This one centres around "Oliver and Company", and takes place during the scene where Oliver first meets the gang after following Dodger to the houseboat where they live.

Oliver and Company is owned by Disney.

Oliver was a bit scared. He had followed Dodger after he and Oliver had stolen some hotdogs. He had followed him to a houseboat at the docks. He took and spied on the insides of the houseboat from a window on the celling. He could see Dodger and the hotdogs, then he saw four more dogs! 3 males and one female. The female one looked to be a Saluki, while the other three was a Bulldog, a Great Dane and a Chihuahua. He thought it whould be best to just stop here and go home again giving that the hotdogs wasn´t going to be worth the risk, but just as he made a quick move to leave he slipt and fell through the open window.

When he landed he hoped that what he was seeing was nothing more then a nightmare. All of the four other dogs where staring and snarling at him. He tried to explane himself but they wouldn´t belive him. "Let´s eat him!" he heard the small little chihuahua say. Even if he was really scared by the thought of being eaten by the dogs he was surprised to hear the threat come from the smallest of the dogs. He was actually bigger then that dog.

But just as it looks like Olive was going to become a dogs dinner Fagin (their owner) came back home. All the dogs forgets Oliver for a moment to say hello to their master. Fagin sees Oliver but dosen´t get how the situation is. "Have you brought a cat in her? You know that we have it hard with enough food given as many as we already are." But then he saw into Oliver eyes with beaging. (Most of being saved from the dogs, but Fagin didn´t knew that.) "I think I have to think about this for a moment" he said while scratching his head. "I think I take some of the dogs for a walk and try to figure out a way on how to solve it."

Today it was Dodger and Rita´s turn to go out for a walk, but before they left Dodger quickly said to the other dogs left that they should not try to do anything to Oliver while they where gone. "I will be back in five minutes" Fagin said before he, Dodger and Rita walked out.

At first nobody on the houseboat said or did anything. They just all was staring at Oliver, and Oliver didn't know what to do. Every time he tried to talk to any of the dogs he just got an angry stare that made him quiet. He was wondering what was going to happen to him when Fagin come back with Dodger and Rita?
Where they going to let him go?
Was he going to live with them?
Or was something terrible going to happen to him?

All of a sudden the chihuahua one snapped. "Why are we doing this!? We have an intruder who is trying to steal our food!" "But Dodger said to wait until he was back." Einstein said. "Yes, and nobody says against Dodgers orders." Francis added. "I don´t care! He´s a cat, He´s our enemy! If there is anything he should be it is our dinner." Tito barked. "Dodger got us some hotdogs for dinner." Francis said. "You can take your hotdogs. I´m going for the cat." Tito said licking his lips. "Do you know what Dodgers is going to do with you if you hurt the cat?" Francis warned. "Are you going to do something to stop me?" Tito respond. Francis could do something, but he know from experience that it was just a waste of time. He could throw Tito around the room, but the little dog was like a little rubber ball that would just bounce back again. So he just said "Sure, do it. But it is on your own risk." He then told Einstein to not do anything either, so that if something bad would happen it would be all Tito´s fault.

Tito took some steps towards Oliver, who started to try and run away with Tito just behind him.

At first it looked like it was going to be the end of Oliver. He was being chased around the house boat by Tito, and Francis and Einstein didn't do anything to help him. He could all the time from behind him hear how the little Chihuahua was screaming about how he was going to eat him. That little bit of distance that was between them also seemed to get smaller to Oliver.

All of the sudden Oliver made a wrong step and fell. All Oliver could do now was to curl up and hope or the best. Tito, how had now finally caught up with the cat laugh evilly when he saw how scared the little kitten was. He suddenly stopped laughing witch's made Oliver take the paws of his face to see why. Only to get his face clawed by Tito!

All while Tito started to walk around the scared little kitten he continues to laugh and talk superior about how Oliver is going to be his meal. What he didn't know was that while Oliver was covering his scarred face something in his head snapped. When Tito had hit him he felt how his psyche had made him first now realize that he was much bigger then this dog. It had made him feel more stronger and more furious. The dog was going to pay for what he'd done against Oliver. And with an evil smile behind his paws he knew just how.

When Tito didn't notice Oliver made a run towards a stack of junk. Tito took off after the cat, knowing that he could never forgive himself for letting a meal get away that easy. Oliver started to run up the stack and Tito followed him. When he reached the top of it he waited until Tito had almost catch's up to him, before he jumped down back to the floor. Tito who was being a bit tired from chasing him knew that he needed to be quick to follow the cat if he didn't want him to get away. But what he didn't know was that as soon as Oliver had landed and Tito had jumped after him Oliver stopped and turn around to face Tito still in mid-air. Tito could then see when he was falling against the cat that he open his mouth.

Before Tito could think he fell head first into the cats open mouth. When Oliver closed his mouth he could see that Tito's hind legs and tail still was outside him and trying to wriggle their was out. Oliver looked at Francis and Einstein who just was to shocked for the moment to do something. He gave them a evil looking smile and swallowed the rest of the little chihuahua. He then laid down on the ground with the wonderful felling of having the little dog kicking in his stomach.

"So that's the thing you told before that is called Irony?" Einstein said about the situation. This made Francis to wake up from his shock and realize what just happen. The kitten that had just fallen in to their home had just eaten their friend whole and alive. This made him really angry, and Oliver could see that it was best to escape now.

It wasn't easy for Oliver to run with a full belly that wouldn't stay still. While Francis was a bigger dog and therefore faster he was also more clumsy in taking turns. The door and the windows where looked. So that gave Oliver as his only way out the same window from where he had entered the houseboat from the start. The only way for him to get up there in his condition and limit of time was to race up the same junk stack that he had used for to eat Tito. He had to get to the top and jump from there to reach the edge of the window. This was his only chance of escaping.

He started his plan with running to the place where he had slipped when Tito was chasing him. If he could make Francis slipped to he would get a head start. He came to the slippery part and made sharp turn. Lucky for him Francis did fall, and those seconds it took for him to get up again was like hours for Oliver. He started to climb as fast as he could, and saw that Francis had started to run faster. At first Oliver thought it was to catch up, but then he realize that this was a part of a plan Francis had. He had figured out that Oliver tried to reach the window in the ceiling by climbing the junk stack. So to stop him he was going to ram the stack to make it collapse. Thereby ruining the cat's only escape route.

Oliver realized that any moment now Francis was going to hit the stack and make it crumble. He saw that his only way of having any chance making it away was to jump now, even if it seemed to not be high enough. Just as he jumped of he saw how the mark he had stood on disappeared. Flying in the air he tried to reach for the edge of the window. And he got it. While hanging from the window he found another problem he hadn't thought about before. With Tito in his stomach he was much more heavier then before. Which made it much harder for him to heave himself up. He felt so heavy that he actually could almost feel himself losing his grip. He looked down to see the bulldog watching him hanging up there, liking his lips and opening his mouth wide. That was what he was waiting for, if Oliver didn't manage to heave himself up this was going to be the end of him. He hold on for what he felt like an eternity, when the most horrible thing that could happen, happen. His paws lost it´s grip.

While he was falling he manage to turn around in the air, facing face down to see all the way down the bulldog's inside. Because he was in a much smaller size then the dog he went straight down without Francis having to even swallow, he just went from one second being in the air to deep down into a bulldog's stomach. The sudden impact it made with Oliver landing hurt Francis a little bit, but then he had such a wonderful feeling of being massaged from the inside. He then laid back and put one of his paw on the round bulge on his stomach and just stroke it feeling so relaxed.

"Does that feel good?" Einstein asked Francis. "Yes, that feels sooooo gooood." Francis answered in a tone that sounded like he had a combo of all the best massages there was at the same time. What made Francis version of the massage better then Oliver's was that while Oliver just had Tito giving him a inside belly massage, Francis could feel both Oliver's paws and Tito's pressing against the cat's belly walls in a try of escape. Seeing how absolutely gorgeous that feeling must be to Francis, Einstein wished that he to could have a try to get the same treatment. But how?

Einstein's brain wasn't used to think too much because he usually just did what the other dogs in the gang did, or did the things they told him to do. But now he had his brain working at full speed. He wanted so much too get that same god pleasant feeling like Francis. "The must be some way to get that felling as fast as possible." His brain thought. It looked like the only way for him to get the feeling was to have him eat some other living creature whole and alive. But the only living thing he could eat here was... Francis!

At first he was 100% against eating Francis, He was his friend after all. But seeing how much the bulldog seemed to love how he was now feeling made Einstein's curiosity insane. He could feel how his good conscience started to drop, even if he still felt how he would never do a thing like eating such a close friend.

But then he started to think about some times in the past when Francis hadn't been so very nice to him, like don't sharing food or making fun of his lack of intelligence. This made him want to eat him more, but he was still thinking that eating him would be such a bad thing to do. Einstein had about 30% conscience left by now.

Einstein felt inside his head how he was about to completely lose control over the situation. He tried to look away from Francis to stop thinking about it, But then it was the moans. Francis didn't only stretch and rolled like he was bragging of what luxury he had, but he was also moaning loudly about how wonderful it felt.

This made Einstein almost losing it. Just barely keeping himself from throwing over Francis and rip him to pieces. It must be about one last percent of conscience left when something happen. His own stomach growled.

All this thought about eating had made him hungry, like seriously hungry. This was all that was needed to make his decision. He was going to eat Francis.

While Francis laid on his back holding both paws on his stomach with his eyes closed, could he never guess what Einstein was about to do. All of the sudden the light from the celling was blocked. Francis opened his eyes to see Einstein staring back at him. "Oh, hi..." was all he could say before he saw the look Einstein was giving him. "W-What is it?" Francis asked a bit nervous. Without answering him Einstein opened his mouth wide and put Francis head into his mouth and swallowed. Francis would have done something quicker but the downside of having such a long massage and rest was that it made his body much slower when it came to reactions. That had done that Einstein now had the advantage of the situation.

"You can't do this! It's impossible!" Francis muffled screams said inside the beginning of Einstein's throat. He was right in that it seemed impossible because of their sizes. Einstein discovered it the hard way when he had swallowed Francis up to his big belly. It seemed hard to get this part of him through because it was the biggest part of him. He even seemed kinda stuck in there. Einstein could feel how it was getting really hard to get any air, and if he didn't manage to swallow the rest of the dog soon he would probably choke to death. Francis hind legs and tail was the only thing still hanging outside of Einstein's mouth. Einstein saw the legs and one of the walls on the house boat and got an idea. The only thing he had been known to be good at was to slam his head to walls and other hard objects. So he ran against the wall with the goal to hit it with the legs hanging out of his mouth. He managed to made a perfect hit, sending the belly and legs through his throat and down to his belly in one big motion.

He was so full and so heavy now that he had to lay down and roll over on his back. His belly was so big that it almost touched the ground when he was standing on all four. He had an entire bulldog stuffed inside his belly, with a cat inside that dog's belly, and an even smaller dog inside the cat's. Einstein could now get to feel this feeling that Francis had made him so curios about, and it felt even better then he could ever imagine. It was even better then what Francis had had because Einstein had now instead three living beings massaging him at ones because of him eating Francis. Einstein became so overwhelmed by the amazing feeling that he fell into a relaxing sleep.

He was later woken up by the sound of footsteps and before he could do anything he was facing Fagin, Dodger and Rita that had just been coming back from their walk. There was moment of awkward silence as all that was being heard was the sound of Einstein's stomach digesting his meal. "What in the world happen while we where gone?" Dodger asked, before getting a big burp from Einstein as an answer. "Well, I guess that's one way to fix the problem with to many pets." Fagin said, still trying to wrap his head around the fact that the three dogs and one cat he had left had now become one dog with a very well filled belly.