“D-dajan, I don’t think this is how you play this,” Lucius stammered.
He sat on my end of the shuffleboard court, knees tucked into his chest. I positioned the U of the cue just under his cute little butt. His tail twitched nervously. On the other end, Karpak lied down on his stomach, chin pressed to the floor just behind the 10-point triangle. He opened his jaws wide, using his tongue like a ramp over his sharp fangs. His pink throat yawned open, a straight-shot tunnel to the gurgling stomach beyond.
“Sorry, Lu,” I teased. “You’re all we got. Karpak ate all the pucks.”
“I thought they were cookies,” he said in defense of himself. A wry grin curled up his muzzle.
“Think of it this way,” I told Lu. “If this works, you can get the pucks out, and then we can play YOUR way.” I winked at the Grizzly Bear across the court. I knew the predator had no intention of releasing the Wolf afterwards. Not today at least. “Here we go!” I announced, and started to push.
It was a slow start at first, but I quickly gathered momentum. The sea breeze whipped through my mane. My feet thumped the deck as we gained speed. Lu let out a started cry as he neared the waiting jaws of the Bear. He threw up his paws, eyes wide. Many other passengers nearby shot us disapproving looks.
Then I halted. I caught my footing just in front of the Bear and stood up straight. Lu continued to slide the last couple feet. His legs disappeared down the Bear’s throat, followed by his waist, torso, muscular shoulders, and finally his head and arms. Karpak snapped his jaws shut and then rolled over on his side just as the massive lump of Wolf rocketed down his throat and crashed into his huge flabby stomach. The corpulent orb wobbled from the impact. Karpak grunted and then flopped over onto his back. He pressed his paws to his gut and belched. Anyone on deck who hadn’t been paying attention yet, were definitely staring now.
I went to the Bear and offered my paw, helping the enormous male to his feet as best I could. Karpak held his wriggling stomach, and I pressed my ear to the dome of pudge. “How you doing in there, sweetheart?”
“I got the stupid pucks. Also I hate your guts.”
I smiled and kissed the belly. “Oh you know you love me.”
“Alright, Karpak, let me out,” Lu grumbled.
“Come on, Lu, you gotta relax more,” I teased. “We’re on vacation after all.” I looked up at the Bear who was licking his chops. He burped again and flecks of spittle spattered on my face like a Wolf-scented ocean spray. I smirked. “What do you say, Karpak. Wanna hit the hot tubs for a bit? See if we can mellow that canine out?”
Karpak scratched his belly in thought. “Or how about the buffet. I’m still a little hungry, and I could use something to settle my stomach.” The Bear put his paw on my shoulder and led me towards the stairs to the lower deck where the restaurant was. It was hard to argue with a guy like him. I tossed the cue aside and followed his lead, occasionally poking Lu through the thick wall of fat as we walked along the deck.
Another whimsical vore idea that my cruise last spring inspired. I think I like this version of the game better.
Art, Karpak, Lucius, and Dajan by me.
Card the Stoat belongs to
He sat on my end of the shuffleboard court, knees tucked into his chest. I positioned the U of the cue just under his cute little butt. His tail twitched nervously. On the other end, Karpak lied down on his stomach, chin pressed to the floor just behind the 10-point triangle. He opened his jaws wide, using his tongue like a ramp over his sharp fangs. His pink throat yawned open, a straight-shot tunnel to the gurgling stomach beyond.
“Sorry, Lu,” I teased. “You’re all we got. Karpak ate all the pucks.”
“I thought they were cookies,” he said in defense of himself. A wry grin curled up his muzzle.
“Think of it this way,” I told Lu. “If this works, you can get the pucks out, and then we can play YOUR way.” I winked at the Grizzly Bear across the court. I knew the predator had no intention of releasing the Wolf afterwards. Not today at least. “Here we go!” I announced, and started to push.
It was a slow start at first, but I quickly gathered momentum. The sea breeze whipped through my mane. My feet thumped the deck as we gained speed. Lu let out a started cry as he neared the waiting jaws of the Bear. He threw up his paws, eyes wide. Many other passengers nearby shot us disapproving looks.
Then I halted. I caught my footing just in front of the Bear and stood up straight. Lu continued to slide the last couple feet. His legs disappeared down the Bear’s throat, followed by his waist, torso, muscular shoulders, and finally his head and arms. Karpak snapped his jaws shut and then rolled over on his side just as the massive lump of Wolf rocketed down his throat and crashed into his huge flabby stomach. The corpulent orb wobbled from the impact. Karpak grunted and then flopped over onto his back. He pressed his paws to his gut and belched. Anyone on deck who hadn’t been paying attention yet, were definitely staring now.
I went to the Bear and offered my paw, helping the enormous male to his feet as best I could. Karpak held his wriggling stomach, and I pressed my ear to the dome of pudge. “How you doing in there, sweetheart?”
“I got the stupid pucks. Also I hate your guts.”
I smiled and kissed the belly. “Oh you know you love me.”
“Alright, Karpak, let me out,” Lu grumbled.
“Come on, Lu, you gotta relax more,” I teased. “We’re on vacation after all.” I looked up at the Bear who was licking his chops. He burped again and flecks of spittle spattered on my face like a Wolf-scented ocean spray. I smirked. “What do you say, Karpak. Wanna hit the hot tubs for a bit? See if we can mellow that canine out?”
Karpak scratched his belly in thought. “Or how about the buffet. I’m still a little hungry, and I could use something to settle my stomach.” The Bear put his paw on my shoulder and led me towards the stairs to the lower deck where the restaurant was. It was hard to argue with a guy like him. I tossed the cue aside and followed his lead, occasionally poking Lu through the thick wall of fat as we walked along the deck.
Another whimsical vore idea that my cruise last spring inspired. I think I like this version of the game better.
Art, Karpak, Lucius, and Dajan by me.
Card the Stoat belongs to
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Vore
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