
A gift from
Commissar_prick - whom commissioned
Nazuu-m0nster to draw this. I really love it, thank you!
Go ahead, squirm! You won't be escaping from my stomach... Every little push, kick, and struggle of yours only brings me more pleasure, and I prefer that you keep up these futile efforts to your very end. Oh yes, my precious little meal, continue with your fruitless endeavors! Every time I feel you starting to fade, I will belch out the stale air inside, and then swallow more down to you. I want to feel your fearful, panicked thrashing as digestive fluids begin to burn; working their way into your hide, eating into you ever so painfully. Soon, parts of your delicious flesh will be falling off and dissolving into the mushy, sloshing soup that you will become. Ohh, I can feel it now! Even your death twitches will serve as a soothing massage to my innards!
Heh heh heh... I know what you are doing in there, I can feel it... Reaching up, trying to push your paw back through the entrance, from which you inexorably came through. That tickles, haha! Ohhh, I'm not sure what you are trying to accomplish, but it will not be opening up again for you. And just in case you die from the pain of digestion early, I will speak my peace - thank you for being such a wonderful meal! There will always be a special place in my tummy for those like you. Your muffled crying in there is almost music to my ears... 'Oh please let me out! It hurts! Help!' Hah! Good one, my tasty little belly-bather, but really, you have digesting to do, and I, being the growing Dragon that I am, need your nutrients to stay healthy and strong. So, with that said, I bid you an early farewell. But in the meantime, go ahead, squirm! ^w^
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Go ahead, squirm! You won't be escaping from my stomach... Every little push, kick, and struggle of yours only brings me more pleasure, and I prefer that you keep up these futile efforts to your very end. Oh yes, my precious little meal, continue with your fruitless endeavors! Every time I feel you starting to fade, I will belch out the stale air inside, and then swallow more down to you. I want to feel your fearful, panicked thrashing as digestive fluids begin to burn; working their way into your hide, eating into you ever so painfully. Soon, parts of your delicious flesh will be falling off and dissolving into the mushy, sloshing soup that you will become. Ohh, I can feel it now! Even your death twitches will serve as a soothing massage to my innards!
Heh heh heh... I know what you are doing in there, I can feel it... Reaching up, trying to push your paw back through the entrance, from which you inexorably came through. That tickles, haha! Ohhh, I'm not sure what you are trying to accomplish, but it will not be opening up again for you. And just in case you die from the pain of digestion early, I will speak my peace - thank you for being such a wonderful meal! There will always be a special place in my tummy for those like you. Your muffled crying in there is almost music to my ears... 'Oh please let me out! It hurts! Help!' Hah! Good one, my tasty little belly-bather, but really, you have digesting to do, and I, being the growing Dragon that I am, need your nutrients to stay healthy and strong. So, with that said, I bid you an early farewell. But in the meantime, go ahead, squirm! ^w^
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Category Artwork (Digital) / Vore
Species Western Dragon
Size 1200 x 870px
File Size 424.7 kB
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