
Like Cabbages and Kings - Part 12 (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, the sinister duck demon Paddywhack from Darkwing Duck, and, most recently, the evil Taurus Bulba from Darkwing Duck! We now 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 Taurus Bulba, and has now moved on to his Disney world, re-forming in Wonderland as seen in Alice in Wonderland. This time, he's found himself on a wide beach full of sand and garbage. And it's on this beach that he will meet his next villain: the cunning, manipulative Mr. Walrus from Tweedle-Dee and Tweedle-Dum's story "The Walrus and the Carpenter." And just like the Curious Oysters, Jobe will share their exact same fate. . . .
Now satisfied with Jobe’s taste, Mr. Walrus registered a dreamy look on his face as he finally ceased the nibbling, looking out into space. “Very, very meaty, you are.” He licked his lips and returned Jobe’s shirt to its normal place. Then, he picked up Jobe again, this time holding him by his sides. Jobe looked calm, at first, but was growing and more frightened. “Now, as I was saying before . . . the time has come, my human friend, to talk of food and things.”
Then, he opened up his maw widely, displaying his big, sharp teeth, his large tongue, and many, many strands and stalactites of drool, all of which were waiting to welcome Jobe inside.
Mr. Walrus's meal began as he bit down on Jobe's head and neck, with Jobe’s full body hanging from his arms the walrus began to scarf him down.
Jobe shouted loudly as his head and face met with the inside of Mr. Walrus’s maw. He was quickly slurped and slathered by his big, thick, wet tongue. He slowly passed through his big, flat teeth and made it to his throat, which gurgled at the approaching meal.
Mr. Walrus rumbled and slurped over Jobe, swallowing down his neck and shoulders, drooling and slathering more on his meal, continuing to gulp Jobe down using only his jaw muscles.
Jobe’s head and neck entered Mr. Walrus’s throbbing, pulsating throat. He thrashed his head and violently shook his shoulders as he tried unsuccessfully to escape from the voracious canine. He cringed as his head and face were squeezed by the disgusting innards of his maw and throat. . . .
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In this short story, Jobe has re-formed from his digestion and absorption by Taurus Bulba, and has now moved on to his Disney world, re-forming in Wonderland as seen in Alice in Wonderland. This time, he's found himself on a wide beach full of sand and garbage. And it's on this beach that he will meet his next villain: the cunning, manipulative Mr. Walrus from Tweedle-Dee and Tweedle-Dum's story "The Walrus and the Carpenter." And just like the Curious Oysters, Jobe will share their exact same fate. . . .
Now satisfied with Jobe’s taste, Mr. Walrus registered a dreamy look on his face as he finally ceased the nibbling, looking out into space. “Very, very meaty, you are.” He licked his lips and returned Jobe’s shirt to its normal place. Then, he picked up Jobe again, this time holding him by his sides. Jobe looked calm, at first, but was growing and more frightened. “Now, as I was saying before . . . the time has come, my human friend, to talk of food and things.”
Then, he opened up his maw widely, displaying his big, sharp teeth, his large tongue, and many, many strands and stalactites of drool, all of which were waiting to welcome Jobe inside.
Mr. Walrus's meal began as he bit down on Jobe's head and neck, with Jobe’s full body hanging from his arms the walrus began to scarf him down.
Jobe shouted loudly as his head and face met with the inside of Mr. Walrus’s maw. He was quickly slurped and slathered by his big, thick, wet tongue. He slowly passed through his big, flat teeth and made it to his throat, which gurgled at the approaching meal.
Mr. Walrus rumbled and slurped over Jobe, swallowing down his neck and shoulders, drooling and slathering more on his meal, continuing to gulp Jobe down using only his jaw muscles.
Jobe’s head and neck entered Mr. Walrus’s throbbing, pulsating throat. He thrashed his head and violently shook his shoulders as he tried unsuccessfully to escape from the voracious canine. He cringed as his head and face were squeezed by the disgusting innards of his maw and throat. . . .
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