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The last of the human slid down Shamu's gullet, before being forced out and into Shamu's empty and fish-smelling forestomach. The air was stuffy and the chamber was opressingly hot and humid, the walls stretchy and slimy making him slip about inside of it, unable to get purchase. Clacking his jaws happily, Shamu felt the meal settle in, still feeling a little qwoozy and drunk as he looked to the other two. They were food right? Certainly felt that way.
Flicking his flukes Shamu considered them carefully from under the surface. The human squirmed in the stomach, deep inside its body, tickling the inside of the large orca, wetting his apetite for more.
”M-man this water is c-cold... lets get out of h... aaah!” Shamu plunged up from below, snagging the meals legs into his jaws and nearly lifting him up out of the water. The human barely has time to react to get his legs loose before Shamu chomped down. Guiding them to the back of his mouth the bull sucked the two legs into the beginning of his gullet, the muscles rippling about his feet as he used his big thick tongue to squezze and shove him downwards, each swallow dragging him deeper down into the hungry orca's throat and even closer towards the belly that already housed one oocupant.
”He's eating me!” The teen coughed and groaned as he tried his best to pull himself out ”Arrgh! Let go of me! Help!”
His friend only took a moment to stare in disbelief at his companion vanishing down quickly into the hungry whales jaws before turning to swim to the ledge. There was nothing he could do.
”Screw that! Im out of here!”
”You bastard! Help me!” His friend called after him, suprisingly finding himself more enraged then panicked. The maw was closing in around his head now, rows of teeth starting to surround his view while that undulating tongue under him now pressed against his face feeding him down into the tight passage his previous friend had vanished down into. His desperate grip on the corners of those jaws were slipping, the orcas body was just so much more stronger and with a final yelp and flail of his arm trying to find new grip he over the back of the tongue and down the hot passage.
Shamu had barelly finnished his meal before he spotted the kicking legs of the third human trying to escape. With a easy kick of his tail the bull reached forward, taking said legs into his mouth eagerly, pinning them down with his teeth and beginning to pull backwards, away from the pool's edge. The feeling of so much movement in his stomach is exhilarating and its with greedy almost tossing gulps that he seeks to fill himself with more of that feeling.
”Nice whale, nice whale! Im not a fish! C-come on!” Is all the third punk manages to plead before he suffers the same fate as his companion, perhaps dispatched even faster. Shamu was getting a hang of this.
*Glurp!* With a satisfied final powerful and quite audible gulp Shamu finnishes him off.
His belly is filling out nicely now, showing now a noticable bulge and roundedness. His live meals had been dispatched with frightening ease and no amount of kicking and writhing against the jaws and the constrictive gullet had helped, only made things seem even more helpless. The stomach is no better, packed together they moan and wriggle, pushing against the walls and complaining loudly. None of it is heard outside however.
Shamu clacks his jaws happilly, but despite his laden stomach he still feels hungry. The copious amounts of special strong brew booze poured into his gullet has him not thinking clearly, his mind only on food in the worst kind of case of the munchies.
Meanwhile, the boisterous sound of the second group of punks is heard low in the distance.
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The last of the human slid down Shamu's gullet, before being forced out and into Shamu's empty and fish-smelling forestomach. The air was stuffy and the chamber was opressingly hot and humid, the walls stretchy and slimy making him slip about inside of it, unable to get purchase. Clacking his jaws happily, Shamu felt the meal settle in, still feeling a little qwoozy and drunk as he looked to the other two. They were food right? Certainly felt that way.
Flicking his flukes Shamu considered them carefully from under the surface. The human squirmed in the stomach, deep inside its body, tickling the inside of the large orca, wetting his apetite for more.
”M-man this water is c-cold... lets get out of h... aaah!” Shamu plunged up from below, snagging the meals legs into his jaws and nearly lifting him up out of the water. The human barely has time to react to get his legs loose before Shamu chomped down. Guiding them to the back of his mouth the bull sucked the two legs into the beginning of his gullet, the muscles rippling about his feet as he used his big thick tongue to squezze and shove him downwards, each swallow dragging him deeper down into the hungry orca's throat and even closer towards the belly that already housed one oocupant.
”He's eating me!” The teen coughed and groaned as he tried his best to pull himself out ”Arrgh! Let go of me! Help!”
His friend only took a moment to stare in disbelief at his companion vanishing down quickly into the hungry whales jaws before turning to swim to the ledge. There was nothing he could do.
”Screw that! Im out of here!”
”You bastard! Help me!” His friend called after him, suprisingly finding himself more enraged then panicked. The maw was closing in around his head now, rows of teeth starting to surround his view while that undulating tongue under him now pressed against his face feeding him down into the tight passage his previous friend had vanished down into. His desperate grip on the corners of those jaws were slipping, the orcas body was just so much more stronger and with a final yelp and flail of his arm trying to find new grip he over the back of the tongue and down the hot passage.
Shamu had barelly finnished his meal before he spotted the kicking legs of the third human trying to escape. With a easy kick of his tail the bull reached forward, taking said legs into his mouth eagerly, pinning them down with his teeth and beginning to pull backwards, away from the pool's edge. The feeling of so much movement in his stomach is exhilarating and its with greedy almost tossing gulps that he seeks to fill himself with more of that feeling.
”Nice whale, nice whale! Im not a fish! C-come on!” Is all the third punk manages to plead before he suffers the same fate as his companion, perhaps dispatched even faster. Shamu was getting a hang of this.
*Glurp!* With a satisfied final powerful and quite audible gulp Shamu finnishes him off.
His belly is filling out nicely now, showing now a noticable bulge and roundedness. His live meals had been dispatched with frightening ease and no amount of kicking and writhing against the jaws and the constrictive gullet had helped, only made things seem even more helpless. The stomach is no better, packed together they moan and wriggle, pushing against the walls and complaining loudly. None of it is heard outside however.
Shamu clacks his jaws happilly, but despite his laden stomach he still feels hungry. The copious amounts of special strong brew booze poured into his gullet has him not thinking clearly, his mind only on food in the worst kind of case of the munchies.
Meanwhile, the boisterous sound of the second group of punks is heard low in the distance.
Category All / Vore
Species Dolphin
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Nice continuation, and unlike most vore stories, even fairly plausible, if a truly full sized bull orca were in captivity. Glad you mentioned the 'forestomach' as most writers are unaware of their interesting four chamber stomach -- a relic from their formerly herbivorous, ungulate ancestry.
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