
Breakfast for Bulba - Part 1 (Vore)
My All Creation deuteragonist, Jobe, has already been eaten by thirteen 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, the "Honorable" Sherriff of Nottingham from Robin Hood, and, most recently, the sinister duck demon Paddywhack from Darkwing Duck! 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 Paddywhack, but he has remained in his current Disney world, instead re-forming at an earlier time in the Darkwing Duck series. This time, he's found himself in a jail cell that is part of a flying airship hideout belonging to none other than the diabolical Taurus Bulba, the first on-screen foe Darkwing Duck faced in the series, and the main villain of the two-part pilot episode "Darkly Dawns the Duck." Why he's there will be revealed, but just like the other villains, Jobe's time with Bulba will end the same way it did with all of the others. . . .
Jobe sat down on his knees on the floor of the dim room, rubbing his head. The door to the room was made only of bars, just like a jail cell.
“What happened this time?” he asked himself. “The last that I recall was that goat individual using chloroform on me.” He then stood up and looked around, saying, “Is this a prison cell?” He spread his arms by his sides. “If not for that goat, I would believe that I am in Bastille Prison,” he went on, “but this is clearly not that location.”
Indeed, he appeared to be in what looked like a huge cellblock in a prison. But as he had observed, not the Bastille Prison that was located in his home world, Aterea. But it appeared to be some other prison.
Prison or not, Jobe definitely knew one thing. He was likely either in the same world he’d been before, or an all-new one that, again, wasn’t his home world.
This was the next stop on his sudden, makeshift journey across many different worlds. It was a journey that had started as a trip to see an online friend of his from another world, Dr. Sarah Corwen from Central City. But it had turned into a bizarre, sudden, terrifying journey through many other worlds. He had begun by being fed to an evil ally of Dr. Corwen’s — a superintelligent gorilla named Gorilla Grodd, who had eaten him alive and digested him. He had then run into other hungry villains from other worlds — an evil, feral gorilla named Tublat, an evil Leopard Man named Kaj, a sinister wolf magician named Merlock, an evil gypsy and puppeteer named Stromboli (a rare human predator he’d met along the way), an evil, feral tiger named Shere Khan, an anthropomorphic form of the same tiger, a sneaky crocodile named Tick-Tock, an insane, opera-loving alligator named Sewernose de Bergerac, an evil dog and oat tycoon named Boll Weevil, another dog, a beagle, named Bankjob Beagle, who was one of the infamous Beagle Boys, an evil, murderous thief named Sa’Luk, an evil dragon called the Dark Dragon, an evil, ravenous wolf known as the “Honorable” Sherriff of Nottingham, and, most recently, an evil demon duck named Paddywhack. Each one of them had caught him, tasted him, devoured him, and even digested him, after which he had re-formed in a new location.
And it had happened to Jobe yet again. He had re-formed shortly after his digestion by Paddywhack and was now in this odd-looking cellblock. A cellblock that he was soon going to realize wasn’t quite what it seemed.
Walking over to the bars and looking out of them, Jobe took another look at the cellblock, continuing to wonder what it was. All he saw was row upon row of cells, lined up along level after level of catwalks.
“So if not Bastille Prison,” he said, “where am I now?”
He perked up when he heard a new voice.
“You are aboard my airship, based on the prison from which I recently escaped.”
Jobe looked toward the direction of the voice to see who’d spoken.
And that was when he walked into view. . . .
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In this short story, Jobe has re-formed from his digestion and absorption by Paddywhack, but he has remained in his current Disney world, instead re-forming at an earlier time in the Darkwing Duck series. This time, he's found himself in a jail cell that is part of a flying airship hideout belonging to none other than the diabolical Taurus Bulba, the first on-screen foe Darkwing Duck faced in the series, and the main villain of the two-part pilot episode "Darkly Dawns the Duck." Why he's there will be revealed, but just like the other villains, Jobe's time with Bulba will end the same way it did with all of the others. . . .
Jobe sat down on his knees on the floor of the dim room, rubbing his head. The door to the room was made only of bars, just like a jail cell.
“What happened this time?” he asked himself. “The last that I recall was that goat individual using chloroform on me.” He then stood up and looked around, saying, “Is this a prison cell?” He spread his arms by his sides. “If not for that goat, I would believe that I am in Bastille Prison,” he went on, “but this is clearly not that location.”
Indeed, he appeared to be in what looked like a huge cellblock in a prison. But as he had observed, not the Bastille Prison that was located in his home world, Aterea. But it appeared to be some other prison.
Prison or not, Jobe definitely knew one thing. He was likely either in the same world he’d been before, or an all-new one that, again, wasn’t his home world.
This was the next stop on his sudden, makeshift journey across many different worlds. It was a journey that had started as a trip to see an online friend of his from another world, Dr. Sarah Corwen from Central City. But it had turned into a bizarre, sudden, terrifying journey through many other worlds. He had begun by being fed to an evil ally of Dr. Corwen’s — a superintelligent gorilla named Gorilla Grodd, who had eaten him alive and digested him. He had then run into other hungry villains from other worlds — an evil, feral gorilla named Tublat, an evil Leopard Man named Kaj, a sinister wolf magician named Merlock, an evil gypsy and puppeteer named Stromboli (a rare human predator he’d met along the way), an evil, feral tiger named Shere Khan, an anthropomorphic form of the same tiger, a sneaky crocodile named Tick-Tock, an insane, opera-loving alligator named Sewernose de Bergerac, an evil dog and oat tycoon named Boll Weevil, another dog, a beagle, named Bankjob Beagle, who was one of the infamous Beagle Boys, an evil, murderous thief named Sa’Luk, an evil dragon called the Dark Dragon, an evil, ravenous wolf known as the “Honorable” Sherriff of Nottingham, and, most recently, an evil demon duck named Paddywhack. Each one of them had caught him, tasted him, devoured him, and even digested him, after which he had re-formed in a new location.
And it had happened to Jobe yet again. He had re-formed shortly after his digestion by Paddywhack and was now in this odd-looking cellblock. A cellblock that he was soon going to realize wasn’t quite what it seemed.
Walking over to the bars and looking out of them, Jobe took another look at the cellblock, continuing to wonder what it was. All he saw was row upon row of cells, lined up along level after level of catwalks.
“So if not Bastille Prison,” he said, “where am I now?”
He perked up when he heard a new voice.
“You are aboard my airship, based on the prison from which I recently escaped.”
Jobe looked toward the direction of the voice to see who’d spoken.
And that was when he walked into view. . . .
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