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Dinner in the Park - Chapter 2 - Part 6 (Vore)
The following is a fourteen-part commission done by the amazing 
WeWo_, who was more than thrilled to continue the previous "Dinner in the Park" comic and join me in making it into a saga! It stars my Fur & Flesh deuteragonist, Jobe, and a new villain named Robert "Bob" Wyles, a man I happen to know and have met in real life.
Bob continued looking over Jobe curiously, wondering why he looked and tasted so much like this mysterious young man he’d known in the past. He knew there were so many physical similarities, and he wanted to explore one particular one.
One major one that, unbeknownst to him, Jobe would hate.
“I wonder. . . .” Bob said. “I wonder. . . .”
He moved down a hand and used it to pull up Jobe’s shirt, exposing his bare, fleshy, slightly plump stomach.
“He had a delicious tummy, too,” Bob said, rubbing Jobe’s stomach, looking hungry once more. “I wonder if yours is just as much so?”
There was only one way to find out, of course.
Still holding onto Jobe, Bob craned down his head, opened his mouth, and closed his lips around Jobe’s stomach, giving it a little nibble. Then, the little nibble segued into more nibbles, and in just a few seconds, Bob was biting and nibbling all over Jobe’s stomach, enjoying the taste, feeling, and texture of it in his teeth and lips.
But Jobe was very much not enjoying it, looking horrified the entire time. He’d hated it with Antonio, he’d hated it with past predators who’d feasted on him, and he hated it with Bob now.
Part six of my commission by WeWo_.
WeWo_, who was more than thrilled to continue the previous "Dinner in the Park" comic and join me in making it into a saga! It stars my Fur & Flesh deuteragonist, Jobe, and a new villain named Robert "Bob" Wyles, a man I happen to know and have met in real life.Bob continued looking over Jobe curiously, wondering why he looked and tasted so much like this mysterious young man he’d known in the past. He knew there were so many physical similarities, and he wanted to explore one particular one.
One major one that, unbeknownst to him, Jobe would hate.
“I wonder. . . .” Bob said. “I wonder. . . .”
He moved down a hand and used it to pull up Jobe’s shirt, exposing his bare, fleshy, slightly plump stomach.
“He had a delicious tummy, too,” Bob said, rubbing Jobe’s stomach, looking hungry once more. “I wonder if yours is just as much so?”
There was only one way to find out, of course.
Still holding onto Jobe, Bob craned down his head, opened his mouth, and closed his lips around Jobe’s stomach, giving it a little nibble. Then, the little nibble segued into more nibbles, and in just a few seconds, Bob was biting and nibbling all over Jobe’s stomach, enjoying the taste, feeling, and texture of it in his teeth and lips.
But Jobe was very much not enjoying it, looking horrified the entire time. He’d hated it with Antonio, he’d hated it with past predators who’d feasted on him, and he hated it with Bob now.
Part six of my commission by
WeWo_.
Category All / Vore
Species Human
Size 1006 x 1280px
File Size 206 kB
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