A practice that Alyssa has maintained for quite some time now. What started as a form of cathartic revenge against men trying to get into her pants has become a weekly ritual to satiate her vorish desires.

Clubs are her ideal hunting grounds. With no shortage of people looking for a quick score or one-night-stand, she rarely has to exert any effort to find someone to devour. With all the commotion going on in every direction, it's quite easy to lure her prey to a secluded spot and swallow them whole. An added benefit of being a tall woman with a tick frame is that she can continue to move around the club after consuming some unsuspecting sap and no one would be the wiser.

After effortlessly downing a potential suiter, her body is flooded with a rush of energy absorbed from her victim until they loose consciousness within her belly. The energy she gains is proportional to how unwilling her prey is (which is often very much unwilling). She takes takes a bit of sadistic joy in the act, rationalizing to herself that they had it coming.

However, she isn't a killer by any means. Her prey lives to see another day. Through means unknown even to her, swallowed prey do not expire. After she gains what she wants from them, she finds a spot that's out of sight and mind to spit them out. It's not an enjoyable process, but a necessary one to her. They are left passed out and afflicted with short-term amnesia. They can never recall what she did to them if they can even remember her at all. It works quite well for her in the end as she can never be pointed at for doing anything wrong or illegal. Something she fully exploits for her own pleasure.

She doesn't have to consume other people. She can just as easily sustain herself on normal food. But where would the fun be in that?

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An EXCELLENT piece I commissioned during my trip to AnthroCon. An SFW piece of one of my favorite personal characters that I feel really sums her up very well.

Alyssa © Me
Artwork ©  locosaltinc