
A semi-quick and loose warmup sketch...
Some mostly toothless pseudocroc-thing gulping down its willing treat. Been wanting to do more vore... i really haven't drawn much of it in a while.
She'd been waiting most of her life for this moment. Always an outcast among her people; the herd. She knew from the beginning what her destiny would be. ...Truly it was the destiny shared by all of her kind, but she was alone in her acceptance of it. Not only acceptance, but dark, welling desire. A longing. A need.
She was giving herself away... her virgin body to be taken by only one partner - taken in and coveted, her predator's forever.
She sank, a toss and a gulp at a time. Slipping into the gluttonous embrace of that slick chute, she sighed in anticipation as the tight, wet flesh parted around her hooves and legs, her blossoming hips and dainty tail cradled by the supple living tube that contracted and swelled to make way for her body in its entirety - to blot out the insipid daylight of her existence with the twilight of fulfillment and the oblivion of ultimate submission to a power far greater than her own. She'd never felt so alive.
Some mostly toothless pseudocroc-thing gulping down its willing treat. Been wanting to do more vore... i really haven't drawn much of it in a while.
She'd been waiting most of her life for this moment. Always an outcast among her people; the herd. She knew from the beginning what her destiny would be. ...Truly it was the destiny shared by all of her kind, but she was alone in her acceptance of it. Not only acceptance, but dark, welling desire. A longing. A need.
She was giving herself away... her virgin body to be taken by only one partner - taken in and coveted, her predator's forever.
She sank, a toss and a gulp at a time. Slipping into the gluttonous embrace of that slick chute, she sighed in anticipation as the tight, wet flesh parted around her hooves and legs, her blossoming hips and dainty tail cradled by the supple living tube that contracted and swelled to make way for her body in its entirety - to blot out the insipid daylight of her existence with the twilight of fulfillment and the oblivion of ultimate submission to a power far greater than her own. She'd never felt so alive.
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Vore
Species Mammal (Other)
Size 890 x 675px
File Size 227.1 kB
Everything about this is awesome!
Though, I love including a story with the picture, there are so many sensations and emotions that go hand in hand with a scenario like this that a picture cannot fully express. :)
Also I am seconding Zexidous here- what a warmup! thanks for sharing. :3
Though, I love including a story with the picture, there are so many sensations and emotions that go hand in hand with a scenario like this that a picture cannot fully express. :)
Also I am seconding Zexidous here- what a warmup! thanks for sharing. :3
That was absolutely amazing. So moving. So natural feeling. The picture felt so alive, almost as if it were meant to move without a motion required.
Just one thing I could add. The croc's side of the story.
"Food. Swallow. Mud. Sleep."
It just looks like it couldn't comprehend her delight in the moment by any margin. Which only compliments how telling the image, truly is.
Just one thing I could add. The croc's side of the story.
"Food. Swallow. Mud. Sleep."
It just looks like it couldn't comprehend her delight in the moment by any margin. Which only compliments how telling the image, truly is.
I suppose I'm three years late commenting on this, but I can't help myself. This piece is beautiful and I can't get enough of it. The desire on her face, the willingness to face her end and sustain her predator, the overall bliss and sensual nature of this entire scene is enough to make my heart skip a beat, despite it's darkness. Few people seem to understand the beauty of moments like these, and I'm glad to see an artist that does. I've loved your art for a while now, so I'm sort of shocked this is my first time seeing this. Simply amazing.
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