My All Creation deuteragonist, Jobe, has already been eaten by ten Disney villains, one of whom has eaten him twice -- Legend of Tarzan villains Tublat, the evil gorilla, and Kaj, the evil Leopard Man who worked in the service of Queen La, Merlock, the main villain of Duck Tales: the Movie - Raiders of the Lost Lamp, even a human predator, Stromboli, the gypsy serving as a minor villain from Pinocchio, the feral form of the evil Shere Khan from The Jungle Book, the anthro form of Shere Khan from Tale Spin, Tick-Tock, the evil, Hook-obsessed crocodile from Peter Pan, Sewernose de Bergerac, the evil, opera-loving alligator from one episode of Chip 'n Dale: Rescue Rangers, Boll Weevil, the evil oat tycoon from one episode of DuckTales, the sinister Bankjob Beagle, one of the seven infamous Beagle Boys from DuckTales, the deadly Sa'Luk, the Cassim-replacing King of Thieves from Aladdin and the King of Thieves, the dastardly Dark Dragon from American Dragon Jake Long, and, most recently, the "Honorable" Sherriff of Nottingham from Robin Hood! We will yet again continue this series of comics involving Jobe getting eaten by more of my favorite Disney villains. As I have said before, I'd always imagined them making meals out of me. As Jobe is based on me, appearance-wise and personality-wise, he'd be the closest thing I could have to me getting eaten by these villains myself. So I could live it vicariously through him, so to speak.

In this short story, Jobe has re-formed from his digestion and absorption by the Sherriff of Nottingham and has jumped to his next Disney world. This time, he's found himself in a secret base belonging to Darkwing Duck, the star of the eponymous show! And he's about to encounter one of my favorite villains: the evil demon duck Paddywhack. Sadly, he only made one appearance on the show, but I still enjoyed him very much and thought that he would make an excellent predator! And just like the other predators, Jobe's encounter will pretty much end the same way. But why would Paddywhack want to eat him? . . .

Then, creating a large bulge in his throat, he swallowed him whole. . . .
Jobe fell down into the hot, fleshy prison that was the villain’s hungry stomach, landing right in the stomach acids. He was quickly encased by the groaning, churning stomach walls, which eased and massaged him into a wet, sloshy submission.
The prince, Healer/Musician hybrid, and Keeper of Light punched and kicked on the stomach walls frantically. But all he did, as usual, was please his predator even more. . . .
Now full and satisfied with his meal, Paddywhack rubbed his fat, full, round belly, licking his beak.
“Delicious,” he murred. “And now to make your misery my own.”
That was when he began to digest.
Jobe could feel the stomach acids beginning to work around him and knew that he'd have to hurry and try to make Sa’Luk throw him up. But he also knew that he didn't have a lot of time and began to fear for his safety.
Then again, after of his failures at having done the same with Grodd, Tublat, Kaj, Merlock, Stromboli, both versions of Shere Khan, Tick-Tock, Sewernose, Boll Weevil, Bankjob, Sa’Luk, the Dark Dragon, and the Sherriff of Nottingham, he realized that he probably had as little of a chance with Paddywhack.
Nonetheless, he still had to try.
Unfortunately, the stomach acids began doing their job, breaking down his body to nourish the demon duck’s.
First, Jobe’s legs and feet began to break down, slowly crumbling away as the acids ate away at them. His knees were close behind them.
He gasped, then struggled even harder to try and get out of his predicament.
Jobe’s thighs, hips, and waist broke down next. His shoulders were the next to go, sinking beneath the stomach acids and breaking into pieces. His neck went right after that.
His head finally sank beneath the acids, and that was that. His head dissolved and slowly broke down into nutrients, from his scalp to his skull to his scales to even his brains, and in seconds, what’d once been a young man was now bits and pieces of flesh, hair, and clothing. He left no part of himself behind.
At long last, Paddywhack’s stomach returned to its normal, trim size, having successfully digested Jobe.

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