Down you go, down you go, because I'm.. uhm... hungry...well, this poem fell apart quickly

Hire me for stand-up comedy, I'm very, uhm, I'm very funny, yes, indeed, very funny.

Anyways good thing I'm not here to make joke, I'm here to kick ass and chew bubblegum...

okay I'll stop now, don't forget, a cringe a day keeps the doctor away.

Here is the finished picture of the Work in progress I've posted earlier, again the story behind this is someone pissing me off so there are no good intentions towards the prey here, which happens to be POV... :P

Anyway, I really wanted to draw some more vore, I have more stuff in the works, or at least in ideas, but yeah here you go, POV, down the hatch.

Ira, aka that mouth belongs to me.
Art belongs to me.
Visible legs belong to... someone?