And here we see a fun guy, Littlefoot, enjoying a nice snack. Why is this vore?

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You felt the world rumble, as you were suddenly tossed by something. One of the Saurs, a big one, had stomped down her foot, sending a shudder through your body, and the world entire, causing more than a few people to cry out. Fortunately, most of them were on the ground, in one of the walk ways for tinies. Unfortunately, you were on a hanging path, and tumbled down, watching as the massive bodies of the saurians passed you by on your way to the ground.

Lucky found one of them, a stegosaurus, smashing you with it's thagomizer, the bony spike smashing you upwards at just the right angle, sending you flying not towards the ground, but towards a vent, which sucked you into it, and sent you tumbling with a cry down into the innards of the place, feeling the rush of pure air as it pushed by you, paradoxically, leaving you breathless, as you fell end over end.

You would emerge not into the open area, but instead, in a private quarter, your body landing on a huge pepper, one that sat in a dish. Your landing did not breach the thing, so you were spared the burning horror that might come from being doused in pepper juice, but you felt a shadow pass over you, and you looked up just in time to see a saurian hand above you, the large fingers closing on the peppers, and lifting you up.

Littlefoot, for his part, simply added a few hard won peppers to a meal he'd been making, ignorant of a tiny form mixed in with them, one he covered with the top bun of the burger, before moving back to his room, where he laid in his bed, licked his lips, and then opened his mouth wide, pushing the whole of his meal into his mouth, and letting it slide down his long, thick throat, mmming at it, and barely feeling a tickle inside.