
Anthro Vanilla's Popcorn (Vore)
Anthro Vanilla’s Popcorn (Vore)
NOTES: Another random anthro story that I’m making up because I got nothing much to do. I don’t usually play around with this form but what the hell, might as well do it again for some fan service around right? This story will only be posted on my FA and it will NOT be shown at DA at all. Also, if you come here, please read the title. This story contains vore, and attempting an abusive comment will get you blocked without warning. I hope you enjoy!
This awkward tale begins in a large house by the hills where the sun can reach. Although it is the middle of the night and in the living room, there is a certain kitten that is inside this place. He's wearing a gray hoodie, blue jeans, has paws, and he’s anthro-like. We all know that he was once under a spell from “College Kitten” when he’s in this form. The young white kitten sat down on a mattress and meditated, took a deep breath, and exhaled. Vanilla fixed his silver hair and his tummy begins to grumble a little. The young kitten stood up from his spot and stretches his arms out with a loud yawn, exposing his fangs. “Well, I think that’s enough meditating for the day, I guess I’ll make myself a snack.”
So, Vanilla goes to the kitchen and searched his closets by himself. He peeked right into the shelves with his tail swaying like he is looking forward into eating his food. “Hmm, lemme see… What should I get…” After shuffling all of his goods, he eventually comes across a jar full of mice. You read correctly, a jar full of mice and they’ve been taken by the kitten. You can hear their squeaks and they tremble in fear when they get a good look on Vanilla’s large cat-like eye. He took the jar over to a large round glass bowl and poured the mice in it. The mice are squeaking viciously and frightfully as they try to climb out of the bowl but the glass is hard for them to climb out. It is an impossible situation for the poor things and Vanilla just stared down at them, licking his lips with a big grin on his face. Worst, he even had the time to go salt his little prey and he did so with a saltshaker.
He hummed to himself with a playful tune while carrying his ‘popcorn’ mice and lied down on the couch with the bowl on his belly. “Hehe, don’t worry little mice. I’ll keep you all safe, inside my belly that is,” he said this by playing his food with his large claws. The mice didn’t fight back but they scramble around, trying to fight their way out of this trap but their situation was only getting worse. Vanilla grabbed one by the tail and it’s hanging upside-down and dangling helplessly trying to get out of there. The giant kitty stared at his morsel eye-to-eye and his slimy pink gaping jaws were wide open and it wasn’t long when the mouse fell into the pit of darkness. With tail swaying from the cat’s lips, he slurped it up like a noodle and swallowed whole with a big gulp. “Mmm… I want some more.”
The anthro kitten purred in pleasure after swallowing that mouse whole. He reached his paw over for some more morsels and grabbed a pawful of them. We watch as the big kitten gorges himself over to the mice one-by-one, gobbling them down every easily with big swallows and his belly bulges out. He purred in pleasure as he can feel the wriggling within his belly and there are more mice trying to helplessly get away from the giant kitty. Vanilla emptied the glass bowl by gulping down the last of the mice and his tummy is nice and round. He belched with a satisfied expression on his face and wiped his lips with a napkin. The white kitten purred in pleasure, rubbed his round belly while it churns and sloshes from all the wriggling. Inside the cat’s belly, there’s nothing but saliva dripping and pools of slime coming down from the roof of the stomach. This means that the mice are completely safe considering that there are no acids coming down at all. Rest assured, you can hear the mice squeaking pleasantly with no fear at all. Vanilla playfully shook his belly proudly and continues purring with a satisfied look on his face.
Vanilla leaned down, picking his fangs with a claw, and sighed as his belly settled down. For this dragon himself, this form is not so bad after all. For him personally, it’s nice to learn some new things and new culture once in a while. But in his personal perspective, he preferred his original form more than anything, and that’s enough for him. Although, he is happy to be an anthro once in a while as well. After rubbing his belly for a good few minutes, he lied down on his back with tummy exposed, and he stared up at the roof of this “rental home.” The mice are very lucky to have such a soft and cute kitty to hang around with.
The End
DESCRIPTION: The anthro cat is back again and he has a couple of tasty little mice within his bowl. I hope this story was cute enough for you guys and I hope you enjoyed reading this. More stories to come along the road. Love you all very much.
NOTES: Another random anthro story that I’m making up because I got nothing much to do. I don’t usually play around with this form but what the hell, might as well do it again for some fan service around right? This story will only be posted on my FA and it will NOT be shown at DA at all. Also, if you come here, please read the title. This story contains vore, and attempting an abusive comment will get you blocked without warning. I hope you enjoy!
This awkward tale begins in a large house by the hills where the sun can reach. Although it is the middle of the night and in the living room, there is a certain kitten that is inside this place. He's wearing a gray hoodie, blue jeans, has paws, and he’s anthro-like. We all know that he was once under a spell from “College Kitten” when he’s in this form. The young white kitten sat down on a mattress and meditated, took a deep breath, and exhaled. Vanilla fixed his silver hair and his tummy begins to grumble a little. The young kitten stood up from his spot and stretches his arms out with a loud yawn, exposing his fangs. “Well, I think that’s enough meditating for the day, I guess I’ll make myself a snack.”
So, Vanilla goes to the kitchen and searched his closets by himself. He peeked right into the shelves with his tail swaying like he is looking forward into eating his food. “Hmm, lemme see… What should I get…” After shuffling all of his goods, he eventually comes across a jar full of mice. You read correctly, a jar full of mice and they’ve been taken by the kitten. You can hear their squeaks and they tremble in fear when they get a good look on Vanilla’s large cat-like eye. He took the jar over to a large round glass bowl and poured the mice in it. The mice are squeaking viciously and frightfully as they try to climb out of the bowl but the glass is hard for them to climb out. It is an impossible situation for the poor things and Vanilla just stared down at them, licking his lips with a big grin on his face. Worst, he even had the time to go salt his little prey and he did so with a saltshaker.
He hummed to himself with a playful tune while carrying his ‘popcorn’ mice and lied down on the couch with the bowl on his belly. “Hehe, don’t worry little mice. I’ll keep you all safe, inside my belly that is,” he said this by playing his food with his large claws. The mice didn’t fight back but they scramble around, trying to fight their way out of this trap but their situation was only getting worse. Vanilla grabbed one by the tail and it’s hanging upside-down and dangling helplessly trying to get out of there. The giant kitty stared at his morsel eye-to-eye and his slimy pink gaping jaws were wide open and it wasn’t long when the mouse fell into the pit of darkness. With tail swaying from the cat’s lips, he slurped it up like a noodle and swallowed whole with a big gulp. “Mmm… I want some more.”
The anthro kitten purred in pleasure after swallowing that mouse whole. He reached his paw over for some more morsels and grabbed a pawful of them. We watch as the big kitten gorges himself over to the mice one-by-one, gobbling them down every easily with big swallows and his belly bulges out. He purred in pleasure as he can feel the wriggling within his belly and there are more mice trying to helplessly get away from the giant kitty. Vanilla emptied the glass bowl by gulping down the last of the mice and his tummy is nice and round. He belched with a satisfied expression on his face and wiped his lips with a napkin. The white kitten purred in pleasure, rubbed his round belly while it churns and sloshes from all the wriggling. Inside the cat’s belly, there’s nothing but saliva dripping and pools of slime coming down from the roof of the stomach. This means that the mice are completely safe considering that there are no acids coming down at all. Rest assured, you can hear the mice squeaking pleasantly with no fear at all. Vanilla playfully shook his belly proudly and continues purring with a satisfied look on his face.
Vanilla leaned down, picking his fangs with a claw, and sighed as his belly settled down. For this dragon himself, this form is not so bad after all. For him personally, it’s nice to learn some new things and new culture once in a while. But in his personal perspective, he preferred his original form more than anything, and that’s enough for him. Although, he is happy to be an anthro once in a while as well. After rubbing his belly for a good few minutes, he lied down on his back with tummy exposed, and he stared up at the roof of this “rental home.” The mice are very lucky to have such a soft and cute kitty to hang around with.
The End
DESCRIPTION: The anthro cat is back again and he has a couple of tasty little mice within his bowl. I hope this story was cute enough for you guys and I hope you enjoyed reading this. More stories to come along the road. Love you all very much.
Category Story / Vore
Species Housecat
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