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Dinner in the Park - Chapter 2 - Part 10 (Vore)
posted 9 years ago Musician | Support me with Shinies!
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.
Now that he had been caught, Jobe lay face-up on Bob’s belly as the large man held him there. He smiled joyfully as he held his meal tightly.
But Jobe wasn’t as joyful.
“Let me go!” he demanded. “Release me, you brigand!”
Bob just stood up, maintaining his hold on Jobe. “Sure,” he said. “I’ll release you, all right.” Then, he turned Jobe around and looked him in the eye, his happy-go-lucky expression now gone and an almost evil, sinister look in its place. “Right into my belly.”
Then, he opened up his large maw, showcasing the large teeth, tongue, and uvula within. He opened it as widely as a cavern.
NOM!
And then he stuffed Jobe’s head inside, drooling and slurping over him.
Jobe shouted loudly as his head and face met with the inside of Bob’s maw. He was quickly slurped and slathered by his large, thick, wet tongue. He slowly passed through his big, flat teeth and made it to his throat, which gurgled at the approaching meal. He also threw his hands to Bob’s head and face, trying to pull himself out, but he had no luck there.
Bob rumbled and slurped over Jobe, swallowing in his neck and shoulders, drooling and slathering more on his meal.
Jobe’s head and neck entered Bob’s throbbing, pulsating throat. He thrashed his head and violently shook his shoulders as he tried unsuccessfully to get away from the evil Lumiderm.
Bob rumbled as he now swallowed down his meal's chest, chewing and drooling all over the prince.
Jobe grunted with effort as he now twisted and squirmed helplessly in Bob's throat. He shook his body and kicked his legs, still frantic to escape. . . .
Part ten of my commission by
WeWo_.
Unfortunately, because of FA's ten-uploads-per-day rule, this'll have to be where I stop till tomorrow night. Tune in for the final four parts then!

Now that he had been caught, Jobe lay face-up on Bob’s belly as the large man held him there. He smiled joyfully as he held his meal tightly.
But Jobe wasn’t as joyful.
“Let me go!” he demanded. “Release me, you brigand!”
Bob just stood up, maintaining his hold on Jobe. “Sure,” he said. “I’ll release you, all right.” Then, he turned Jobe around and looked him in the eye, his happy-go-lucky expression now gone and an almost evil, sinister look in its place. “Right into my belly.”
Then, he opened up his large maw, showcasing the large teeth, tongue, and uvula within. He opened it as widely as a cavern.
NOM!
And then he stuffed Jobe’s head inside, drooling and slurping over him.
Jobe shouted loudly as his head and face met with the inside of Bob’s maw. He was quickly slurped and slathered by his large, thick, wet tongue. He slowly passed through his big, flat teeth and made it to his throat, which gurgled at the approaching meal. He also threw his hands to Bob’s head and face, trying to pull himself out, but he had no luck there.
Bob rumbled and slurped over Jobe, swallowing in his neck and shoulders, drooling and slathering more on his meal.
Jobe’s head and neck entered Bob’s throbbing, pulsating throat. He thrashed his head and violently shook his shoulders as he tried unsuccessfully to get away from the evil Lumiderm.
Bob rumbled as he now swallowed down his meal's chest, chewing and drooling all over the prince.
Jobe grunted with effort as he now twisted and squirmed helplessly in Bob's throat. He shook his body and kicked his legs, still frantic to escape. . . .
Part ten of my commission by

Unfortunately, because of FA's ten-uploads-per-day rule, this'll have to be where I stop till tomorrow night. Tune in for the final four parts then!
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