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Squirrelnapped (gift for scottc)
edit: Stuck a transcript of the speech down at the bottom for anybody who might be curious. :o
edit2: Oh no there's pictures too: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/24914351/
Whaaaaaaaat I'm making audio again??? Nobody tell me, it might ruin the surprise
.........Anyway. For a long time, I wanted to make
scottc a thing for being awesome and stuff. And then around Christmastime, I started this. Then, several months (and RL commitments) passed, and now it's done. So, uh. This is set at a mall around/after Christmastime! Yes I know, it's not winter anymore, but we can imagine, dangit. Imagine snow falling, awful road conditions, Christmas presents, getting all bundled up nice and cozy by the fire or in warm clothes for the cold outdoors, squirrels getting fat for the hibernation that doesn't happen.... Cause it was either upload it now or wait until the season was right again, and it's been too long since I've uploaded anything. :B
So anyway, in this, you'll take on the role of
scottc's Scott, a little calico kitty, as he goes around the mall shortly after the holidays. And then bad things happen. Things that are in line with his artwork! Which, if you don't know, his take on digestion is that digestion is mostly what happens after the prey can't fight back anymore. Struggling holds off digestion, and all that. That's a pretty basic summary but yeah I'd say just go familiarize yourself with his works and then yeah. :B
Anyway, hope you enjoy! Headphones are recommended, as always. Summary below, though there is a fair bit of talking that's not mention in there. I might do a transcript of the speech, if anyone's curious or can't make it out? Just lemme know if you want that. But yeah, enjoy!
0:00 - You're out at the mall, sometime after Christmas. Not that you have anything to return, you just had to get out for a bit. See all the post-holiday craziness of people returning bad presents. Maybe browse some stores. Not much else to do besides avoid predatory friends offering "warm places" to "rest".
0:10 - Attracted by tinkly piano music playing in a store, you stop in, getting away from the crowds by putting a large clothing shelf between you and them. Not as much noise, there! Good plan.
0:17 - The heavy footsteps tip you off to someone approaching before you catch him out of the corner of your eye, an enormous (to you, anyway), round-bellied squirrel tromping his way in your direction, gaze fixed on you, smile pulling at the corners of his muzzle. He makes some small talk about how he needs some help with a slide, and how he's so big that he can't do it himself. Which makes sense, he is a pretty overgrown squirrel! You have no idea how he could fit down a slide in the first place, with a tummy like that. So when he asks for your help, you figure, you have nothing else to do, might as well help him out, right?
0:41 - But as soon as you agree, the squirrel grabs you around the waist in both hands, opens wide, and nomphs down over your whole upper body! You fight as hard as you can, but can't stop him slurping around you, getting your fur and clothes all wet with drool, before he sucks you down into his throat with a powerful gulp, hurridly swallowing you down while he had the chance!
0:49 - You plop down into his stomach, held on all sides by slimy walls and layers upon layers of winter pudge, nestled deep inside squirrel belly. The walls gently conform to your body, giving you enough room to wiggle around, which is just what you do when the squirrel starts talking to you again. How dare he eat you! You'll show him, you'll push and shove and get him to spit you up!....Or at least, that's your original plan, but the struggling doesn't even interrupt his talking, just gets him to take notice. While he gets back to his shopping, you keep squirming around, battering at the slimy walls, shoving your hands into them, and generally trying to cause a commotion to 1) get seen, or 2) make him sick to his stomach! You weren't really planning to end the day as squirrel food, after all!
1:28 - The squirrel starts talking to somebody else, and you stop for a moment, both to rest and to listen in. Not that you can help giving him some rather hard kicks when he mentions "winter weight". That winter weight is you, right now! You manage to stir a belch out of him, and realize this might be your chance to get noticed, if he's talking with someone else out there!! You redouble your squirms, smacking the stomach walls with balled-up fists and causing a ruckus until another belch slips out of him. Yes, they're noticing!....And he's playing it off. And after expending so much energy fighting against the heavy weight of pudge all around you, you have to take a breather.
1:56 - No, no way, the clerk's letting him go...! You desperately force yourself to wiggle around again, a horrible burning feeling growing in your chest. Was this going to be it for you? The stomach growls and gurgles as his heavy footsteps thump on either side, the sounds of the crowd getting louder...but nobody was seeming to take notice! And it was getting hotter and stuffier in there, and the weight of the stomach walls was just getting heavier and heavier, the more you tired yourself out.. At least the squirrel tells you why no one's taking notice, he's covering up your squirms with a thick sweater, the devious sciuridae! You still keep fighting though, even with your dwindling energy, you're not gonna let him win that easily! Even if he is just walking along like hardly anything's fighting for their life inside his gut and all.. It's getting harder to move, the more you fight, like someone's just piling heavy quilts on top of you, making it all too tempting to just rest your eyes and take a breather for a little while.. But the moment you do that, you know that'll be it for you. Gotta keep fighting, even if it's just out of spite for this fat squirrel's appetite..
3:06 - Finally, it seems like your squirms are paying off, as the squirrel has to take a seat and rest. Maybe you're getting somewhere! You might not be able to fight nearly as hard, but he's not sounding too well, even if he's still chatting fine.. If only someone out there was paying attention to the squirrel with the large stomach and also the twitching and jiggling it was doing! But nobody was coming to help, it seemed..
3:25 - Relax, relax and digest, right? With what stubborn fight you have left you show the squirrel just what you think of that idea, and firmly (but slowly) shove your feet into his stomach walls. Yeah, ha! That's making him uncomfortable, now! You must really be straining his muscles, he's gonna be sore for a while, if nothing else! Wait, what was that about "rubbing"?
3:36 - The squirrel digs his hands into his pudge and starts firmly rubbing his gut, and the effects hit you immediately, the heavy stomach walls squeezing and squashing over you, your squirms useless against so much pressure and softness rubbing over your smaller body.. You realize just how little the squirrel's stomach had been working, or more, how much your squirming must have kept the walls at bay, as the firm bellyrubbing gives it more space to work, you can feel the walls shifting, squeezing, churning with growing energy around you as you're mushed around by the heavy rubs around you.. As everything starts to fade, you try to summon up energy for one last fight, but your strength is too far gone, it's too hot and tight, and you can feel everything tightening up as the squirrel belches out some of the air taking up spare space in his stomach....this can't be the end...........
Transcript:
Oh hey little guy, do ya think you could help me out with something? See, there's this special awesome slide that I need some help trying out, and well, all that holiday food this season has made me a little too big to try it out myself. You think you could, uh...? Oh you will? Oh perfect!
(Eating, etc.)
Aah... (urp) Did you like the slide? I know it might have been a bit tight on the way down, but.. Oh, hey now. Not my fault you didn't ask what kind of a slide it was! You just get comfy in there. I've got some shopping I need to get done.
(Humming, etc.)
Yeah, it's just the sweater. Winter weight always sneaks up on ya, y'know? (belch) Oh, sorry, must've had a bit too much for lunch! (mmph, uurhp) Uh, what? Something in my gut? Oh, you're a funny one. You think I look like the predatory type? Most I ever ate this season was Christmas dinner! Now, how much do I owe you...? Ah, wonderful. Yeah, you too!
Ooph, yeah... Nnh.. Ah, you sure like to wiggle a lot, don't you? Silly kitty. Hate to tell you, but... ah~.. But you're in a little deep for anyone to really see or hear you out there! Even so, who'd believe a cat got themselves eaten up by a squirrel? Ow, sorry! I know, I know. I hardly expect me to eat a cat either. But maybe you shouldn't have been so, how would you say, delectably sweet and savoury-smelling? It really gets a squirrel's appetite going, it's no fair at all! Aah, don't you worry though, kitty. Now that I got this new sweater on, there's no way anyone's gonna hardly be able to see you, even if you do bulge out. Gotta love thick fabric.. So just relax already! You're not making it any easier to walk, y'know.
(More walking, etc.)
Ooh, I gotta sit down. Uhh, now come on kitty, that feels nice and all, but it's really time for you to settle down and get to digesting, y'know. Adorable as you are, you really shouldn't tucker yourself out so much trying to get out. Just relax, and let my stomach do the rest for you. Ooh, ow, I said relax, kitty! What're you trying to get out for? Maybe some nice rubbing will calm you down.. Aah, there you go, kitty.. That's it, thaaaat's it......... Ah~..... (Uuuuuuurp!)
edit2: Oh no there's pictures too: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/24914351/
Whaaaaaaaat I'm making audio again??? Nobody tell me, it might ruin the surprise
.........Anyway. For a long time, I wanted to make
scottc a thing for being awesome and stuff. And then around Christmastime, I started this. Then, several months (and RL commitments) passed, and now it's done. So, uh. This is set at a mall around/after Christmastime! Yes I know, it's not winter anymore, but we can imagine, dangit. Imagine snow falling, awful road conditions, Christmas presents, getting all bundled up nice and cozy by the fire or in warm clothes for the cold outdoors, squirrels getting fat for the hibernation that doesn't happen.... Cause it was either upload it now or wait until the season was right again, and it's been too long since I've uploaded anything. :BSo anyway, in this, you'll take on the role of
scottc's Scott, a little calico kitty, as he goes around the mall shortly after the holidays. And then bad things happen. Things that are in line with his artwork! Which, if you don't know, his take on digestion is that digestion is mostly what happens after the prey can't fight back anymore. Struggling holds off digestion, and all that. That's a pretty basic summary but yeah I'd say just go familiarize yourself with his works and then yeah. :BAnyway, hope you enjoy! Headphones are recommended, as always. Summary below, though there is a fair bit of talking that's not mention in there. I might do a transcript of the speech, if anyone's curious or can't make it out? Just lemme know if you want that. But yeah, enjoy!
0:00 - You're out at the mall, sometime after Christmas. Not that you have anything to return, you just had to get out for a bit. See all the post-holiday craziness of people returning bad presents. Maybe browse some stores. Not much else to do besides avoid predatory friends offering "warm places" to "rest".
0:10 - Attracted by tinkly piano music playing in a store, you stop in, getting away from the crowds by putting a large clothing shelf between you and them. Not as much noise, there! Good plan.
0:17 - The heavy footsteps tip you off to someone approaching before you catch him out of the corner of your eye, an enormous (to you, anyway), round-bellied squirrel tromping his way in your direction, gaze fixed on you, smile pulling at the corners of his muzzle. He makes some small talk about how he needs some help with a slide, and how he's so big that he can't do it himself. Which makes sense, he is a pretty overgrown squirrel! You have no idea how he could fit down a slide in the first place, with a tummy like that. So when he asks for your help, you figure, you have nothing else to do, might as well help him out, right?
0:41 - But as soon as you agree, the squirrel grabs you around the waist in both hands, opens wide, and nomphs down over your whole upper body! You fight as hard as you can, but can't stop him slurping around you, getting your fur and clothes all wet with drool, before he sucks you down into his throat with a powerful gulp, hurridly swallowing you down while he had the chance!
0:49 - You plop down into his stomach, held on all sides by slimy walls and layers upon layers of winter pudge, nestled deep inside squirrel belly. The walls gently conform to your body, giving you enough room to wiggle around, which is just what you do when the squirrel starts talking to you again. How dare he eat you! You'll show him, you'll push and shove and get him to spit you up!....Or at least, that's your original plan, but the struggling doesn't even interrupt his talking, just gets him to take notice. While he gets back to his shopping, you keep squirming around, battering at the slimy walls, shoving your hands into them, and generally trying to cause a commotion to 1) get seen, or 2) make him sick to his stomach! You weren't really planning to end the day as squirrel food, after all!
1:28 - The squirrel starts talking to somebody else, and you stop for a moment, both to rest and to listen in. Not that you can help giving him some rather hard kicks when he mentions "winter weight". That winter weight is you, right now! You manage to stir a belch out of him, and realize this might be your chance to get noticed, if he's talking with someone else out there!! You redouble your squirms, smacking the stomach walls with balled-up fists and causing a ruckus until another belch slips out of him. Yes, they're noticing!....And he's playing it off. And after expending so much energy fighting against the heavy weight of pudge all around you, you have to take a breather.
1:56 - No, no way, the clerk's letting him go...! You desperately force yourself to wiggle around again, a horrible burning feeling growing in your chest. Was this going to be it for you? The stomach growls and gurgles as his heavy footsteps thump on either side, the sounds of the crowd getting louder...but nobody was seeming to take notice! And it was getting hotter and stuffier in there, and the weight of the stomach walls was just getting heavier and heavier, the more you tired yourself out.. At least the squirrel tells you why no one's taking notice, he's covering up your squirms with a thick sweater, the devious sciuridae! You still keep fighting though, even with your dwindling energy, you're not gonna let him win that easily! Even if he is just walking along like hardly anything's fighting for their life inside his gut and all.. It's getting harder to move, the more you fight, like someone's just piling heavy quilts on top of you, making it all too tempting to just rest your eyes and take a breather for a little while.. But the moment you do that, you know that'll be it for you. Gotta keep fighting, even if it's just out of spite for this fat squirrel's appetite..
3:06 - Finally, it seems like your squirms are paying off, as the squirrel has to take a seat and rest. Maybe you're getting somewhere! You might not be able to fight nearly as hard, but he's not sounding too well, even if he's still chatting fine.. If only someone out there was paying attention to the squirrel with the large stomach and also the twitching and jiggling it was doing! But nobody was coming to help, it seemed..
3:25 - Relax, relax and digest, right? With what stubborn fight you have left you show the squirrel just what you think of that idea, and firmly (but slowly) shove your feet into his stomach walls. Yeah, ha! That's making him uncomfortable, now! You must really be straining his muscles, he's gonna be sore for a while, if nothing else! Wait, what was that about "rubbing"?
3:36 - The squirrel digs his hands into his pudge and starts firmly rubbing his gut, and the effects hit you immediately, the heavy stomach walls squeezing and squashing over you, your squirms useless against so much pressure and softness rubbing over your smaller body.. You realize just how little the squirrel's stomach had been working, or more, how much your squirming must have kept the walls at bay, as the firm bellyrubbing gives it more space to work, you can feel the walls shifting, squeezing, churning with growing energy around you as you're mushed around by the heavy rubs around you.. As everything starts to fade, you try to summon up energy for one last fight, but your strength is too far gone, it's too hot and tight, and you can feel everything tightening up as the squirrel belches out some of the air taking up spare space in his stomach....this can't be the end...........
Transcript:
Oh hey little guy, do ya think you could help me out with something? See, there's this special awesome slide that I need some help trying out, and well, all that holiday food this season has made me a little too big to try it out myself. You think you could, uh...? Oh you will? Oh perfect!
(Eating, etc.)
Aah... (urp) Did you like the slide? I know it might have been a bit tight on the way down, but.. Oh, hey now. Not my fault you didn't ask what kind of a slide it was! You just get comfy in there. I've got some shopping I need to get done.
(Humming, etc.)
Yeah, it's just the sweater. Winter weight always sneaks up on ya, y'know? (belch) Oh, sorry, must've had a bit too much for lunch! (mmph, uurhp) Uh, what? Something in my gut? Oh, you're a funny one. You think I look like the predatory type? Most I ever ate this season was Christmas dinner! Now, how much do I owe you...? Ah, wonderful. Yeah, you too!
Ooph, yeah... Nnh.. Ah, you sure like to wiggle a lot, don't you? Silly kitty. Hate to tell you, but... ah~.. But you're in a little deep for anyone to really see or hear you out there! Even so, who'd believe a cat got themselves eaten up by a squirrel? Ow, sorry! I know, I know. I hardly expect me to eat a cat either. But maybe you shouldn't have been so, how would you say, delectably sweet and savoury-smelling? It really gets a squirrel's appetite going, it's no fair at all! Aah, don't you worry though, kitty. Now that I got this new sweater on, there's no way anyone's gonna hardly be able to see you, even if you do bulge out. Gotta love thick fabric.. So just relax already! You're not making it any easier to walk, y'know.
(More walking, etc.)
Ooh, I gotta sit down. Uhh, now come on kitty, that feels nice and all, but it's really time for you to settle down and get to digesting, y'know. Adorable as you are, you really shouldn't tucker yourself out so much trying to get out. Just relax, and let my stomach do the rest for you. Ooh, ow, I said relax, kitty! What're you trying to get out for? Maybe some nice rubbing will calm you down.. Aah, there you go, kitty.. That's it, thaaaat's it......... Ah~..... (Uuuuuuurp!)
Category Music / Vore
Species Squirrel
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Nothing's better than taco bell. I've never eaten taco bell, but this review told me all I need to know: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xKR4FAg1imc
He's a guy on YouTube that reads creepy stories. They're right though, you actually do kind of sound like him. XD
(Here's a link if you're curious: https://www.youtube.com/user/MrCreepyPasta)
(Here's a link if you're curious: https://www.youtube.com/user/MrCreepyPasta)
This is unreasonably hot, like holy fuck. =///D Your sound design has always been top-notch, but the extended voicework really made it. The teasing has always been the best part of vore for me, and ya knocked it out of the park! Adore this to bits, best thing, should be Christmas tradition <3
This was actually kinda creepy to listen to...but I mean that in a good way. Imagining this scenario, seeing only darkness and only being able to blindly thrash about while the "predator" just goes about their day casually... It's borderline terrifying, in some regards. I feel the actual dialogue was delightfully corny, though, going along with the artist's style as you mentioned.
- Have good source sounds
- ^^^^^^
- Know how to work around poor-quality ones (like EQing out background noise)
- Don't forget panning and stereo effects, I know they probably more apply to people with headphones but it's good to separate the sound out in general too
- Remember proximity bass
- Separate things out by the frequency space/leave room for things, or at least have some idea of it
- Maybe don't use the same noises everyone else uses, people are -really- recognizing some specific sounds now, so have that in mind, you can always edit sounds slighty to change them up (resample and drop pitch/stretch out, for one), EQ them or turn them down to make their usage more subtle, that sort of thing
Most of those are probably more advanced but it's stuff to keep in mind, haha
anyway, hope that helps
- ^^^^^^
- Know how to work around poor-quality ones (like EQing out background noise)
- Don't forget panning and stereo effects, I know they probably more apply to people with headphones but it's good to separate the sound out in general too
- Remember proximity bass
- Separate things out by the frequency space/leave room for things, or at least have some idea of it
- Maybe don't use the same noises everyone else uses, people are -really- recognizing some specific sounds now, so have that in mind, you can always edit sounds slighty to change them up (resample and drop pitch/stretch out, for one), EQ them or turn them down to make their usage more subtle, that sort of thing
Most of those are probably more advanced but it's stuff to keep in mind, haha
anyway, hope that helps
I feel like I wanna sing
Nothing to Regret
Robinson
All of my friends are the reason I’m only
On for the weekend when it’s not so lonely
Most Friday nights end up looking this way
Wake up so high, now I’m drunk on the feeling
Boredom comes next and I stare at the ceiling
Most Monday nights end up looking this way
End up looking this way
Come on sugar, don’t you leave early
I’m tired of counting myself back to sleep
Baby, we don’t need no money
No worries tonight
Start a party in the living room
Turn it up until we feel it boom
Baby, let’s get fucking crazy and lose track of time
Why we always got to fret about it?
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
My friends are the reason that I’m never sober
Young and I’m broke and I live on a sofa
When it gets hard, yeah we get drunk again
We get wild, we let down
Yeah we’re foolish and scared
We run and we jump when we feel unprepared
But I got your back if you make a mistake, if you make a mistake
Come on sugar, don’t you leave early
I’m tired of counting myself back to sleep
Baby, we don’t need no money
No worries tonight
Start a party in the living room
Turn it up until we feel it boom
Baby, let’s get fucking crazy and lose track of time
Why we always got to fret about it?
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
(There’s nothing to regret about it)
Come on sugar, don’t you leave early (there’s nothing to regret about it)
I’m tired of counting myself back to sleep
Baby, we don’t need no money
No worries tonight
Start a party in the living room
Turn it up until we feel it boom
Baby, let’s get fucking crazy and lose track of time
Why we always got to fret about it?
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
Nothing to Regret
Robinson
All of my friends are the reason I’m only
On for the weekend when it’s not so lonely
Most Friday nights end up looking this way
Wake up so high, now I’m drunk on the feeling
Boredom comes next and I stare at the ceiling
Most Monday nights end up looking this way
End up looking this way
Come on sugar, don’t you leave early
I’m tired of counting myself back to sleep
Baby, we don’t need no money
No worries tonight
Start a party in the living room
Turn it up until we feel it boom
Baby, let’s get fucking crazy and lose track of time
Why we always got to fret about it?
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
My friends are the reason that I’m never sober
Young and I’m broke and I live on a sofa
When it gets hard, yeah we get drunk again
We get wild, we let down
Yeah we’re foolish and scared
We run and we jump when we feel unprepared
But I got your back if you make a mistake, if you make a mistake
Come on sugar, don’t you leave early
I’m tired of counting myself back to sleep
Baby, we don’t need no money
No worries tonight
Start a party in the living room
Turn it up until we feel it boom
Baby, let’s get fucking crazy and lose track of time
Why we always got to fret about it?
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
(There’s nothing to regret about it)
Come on sugar, don’t you leave early (there’s nothing to regret about it)
I’m tired of counting myself back to sleep
Baby, we don’t need no money
No worries tonight
Start a party in the living room
Turn it up until we feel it boom
Baby, let’s get fucking crazy and lose track of time
Why we always got to fret about it?
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
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