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Dinner in the Park - Chapter 1 - Part 8 (Vore and Digestion)
The following commission was placed in a series of artists' hands over the last several months, all of whom either chickened out at how many panels there were (forty-one!) or gave some other excuse to get out of doing it. It happened so frequently, I was beginning to despair that I wouldn't have this idea realized.
But then, someone directed me to the amazing
WeWo, who was more than accommodating to me and, despite the amount of work this commission would take, showed that he was more than up to the challenge and would not chicken out. I thank him greatly for months of work and am glad that, after all of this time, I can finally share this with all of you!
This eight-part commission stars my Keepers deuteragonist, Jobe, and Antonio Dominguez, the villain from
da-parrot-masta's "The Date." Antonio has left our world and now come to the Keepers' world, Aterea, to start over. But that doesn't mean that he hasn't stopped doing what he likes doing best.
Preying on innocent fellow humans. . . .
Alas for Jobe, the stomach acids began doing their job, breaking down the young man and Keeper of Light's body to nourish the evil Latino's.
First, Jobe’s legs and feet began to break down, slowly crumbling away as the acids ate away at them. His knees were close behind them.
He gasped, then struggled even harder to try and get out of his predicament.
Jobe's thighs, hips, and waist broke down next. His shoulders were the next to go, sinking beneath the stomach acids and breaking into pieces. His neck went right after that.
Jobe's head finally sank beneath the acids, and that was that. His head dissolved and slowly broke down into nutrients, from his scalp to his skull to his scales to even his brains, and in seconds, what’d once been a young man was now bits and pieces of flesh, hair, and clothing. He left no part of him behind. Not even his clothing.
With one loud, final gurgle, Antonio's stomach finally returned to its normal, fat size, having digested Jobe successfully.
"Ah, that hit the spot," Antonio sighed contentedly, rubbing his belly once more.
Then, he stood up, still holding his belly, and looked at the park, seeing other dark-skinned men walking around the park, going about their own business. All looked simply tasty and delicious. And all seemed to be waiting for him to come and eat them.
"So," the hungry man said, looking out at the smorgasbord waiting for him with yet another hungry smile on his face. "Who's next?"
Part eight and the conclusion of my commission by WeWo_.
But then, someone directed me to the amazing
WeWo, who was more than accommodating to me and, despite the amount of work this commission would take, showed that he was more than up to the challenge and would not chicken out. I thank him greatly for months of work and am glad that, after all of this time, I can finally share this with all of you!This eight-part commission stars my Keepers deuteragonist, Jobe, and Antonio Dominguez, the villain from
da-parrot-masta's "The Date." Antonio has left our world and now come to the Keepers' world, Aterea, to start over. But that doesn't mean that he hasn't stopped doing what he likes doing best.Preying on innocent fellow humans. . . .
Alas for Jobe, the stomach acids began doing their job, breaking down the young man and Keeper of Light's body to nourish the evil Latino's.
First, Jobe’s legs and feet began to break down, slowly crumbling away as the acids ate away at them. His knees were close behind them.
He gasped, then struggled even harder to try and get out of his predicament.
Jobe's thighs, hips, and waist broke down next. His shoulders were the next to go, sinking beneath the stomach acids and breaking into pieces. His neck went right after that.
Jobe's head finally sank beneath the acids, and that was that. His head dissolved and slowly broke down into nutrients, from his scalp to his skull to his scales to even his brains, and in seconds, what’d once been a young man was now bits and pieces of flesh, hair, and clothing. He left no part of him behind. Not even his clothing.
With one loud, final gurgle, Antonio's stomach finally returned to its normal, fat size, having digested Jobe successfully.
"Ah, that hit the spot," Antonio sighed contentedly, rubbing his belly once more.
Then, he stood up, still holding his belly, and looked at the park, seeing other dark-skinned men walking around the park, going about their own business. All looked simply tasty and delicious. And all seemed to be waiting for him to come and eat them.
"So," the hungry man said, looking out at the smorgasbord waiting for him with yet another hungry smile on his face. "Who's next?"
Part eight and the conclusion of my commission by
WeWo_.
Category All / Vore
Species Human
Size 1006 x 1280px
File Size 193.3 kB
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