Alright! This marks my absolute favorite awful title for one of these stories. I think this may just be the highlight of my career as a mediocre pornfic writer on the internet. Joy! :D

That being said, this is a gift piece for  silver470 who is a huge big fan of Abyssal Drogoz from Paladins. Jayden has been excessively kind and I sort of wanted to do something nice in return for the gifts he’s been giving me.

The main focus is soul vore!

Art used on the thumbnail done by  Zyraxus and can be found here and here

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Savored Savior

Jayden’s breath was heavy as he felt wind lapping at his face. The mesmerizing depths of the portal swirled just below him as the entire town stood around him in a circle. He couldn’t bear to look back though. Biting back tears he came to terms with his fate, he knew this day would eventually come and he would much rather sacrifice himself than have anyone else take his place. But even so he felt trepidation.

He looked down at his hands, cast in a faint bluish purple hue by the portal and shook his head. No. He had to this, for everyone’s sake. They had to keep the Abyss at bay. And what was one measly human soul in exchange for the continued survival of everyone he knew?

With a deep breath Jayden stepped off the platform. He heard voices cry out for him but he could make out nothing as he plummeted into the depths of the portal, he simply fell. And then, with an almost metallic sounding tingle and the sensation of something jelly-like passing around his body, he found himself warped into an endless sea of purple.

Distant islands hung suspended in the air. Rock formations in bizarre shapes, ancient-looking ruins as well as pieces of architecture unlike any seen in his world... All of it floated against the seemingly endless backdrop of nothingness that was faintly reminiscent of the night sky.

It took the young man a few seconds to even realize he was still falling, the fact betrayed by the floating structures gradually moving upwards and past him. Yet at the same time he felt weightless, almost like an unseen force was slowing his fall. Some time passed in silence with only the faint hollow howling of the wind to keep him company until finally Jayden found the courage to look down. He was falling towards one of the many islands it turned out. Boney fang-like spires produced from its sides and in the middle Jayden saw a throne occupied by a hellish purple beast. The human gulped when the creature looked up at him as if it had sensed his gaze.

He found brilliant purple eyes directed at him, shining with a distinct glint of malevolent intelligence. The beast’s maw opened wide as it let out a bone-rattling laugh. “Ah!” Its deep throaty voice sounded. “I see the mortals’ little sacrifice has arrived.” It said in a voice that despite its mocking tone seemed almost… gleeful?

Jayden wouldn’t get to dwell on it though as whatever powers were slowing his fall suddenly disappeared and the human sped downwards, landing painfully against the cobbles right at the foot of the throne the creature sat on.

The human groaned and grunted as he turned over to face the monstrosity. His mind was still in a haze from the day’s events and so Jayden didn’t know yet how he was supposed to react. Instead he simply looked up, his eyes scanning the enormous being above him from top to bottom.

“COWER!” The beast demanded as one of its hooved feet smashed into the floor hard enough to break off a few pieces of the floating island sending them falling down into the bottomless void below.

Jayden flinched but could not look away from the looming giant. The glowing purple body of the creature and the dark armor that covered it; its immense stature and the incredible level of detail and complexity in its every feature; the human’s eyes were pouring over every detail as he was left completely transfixed.

“I said COWER!!!” The demonic beast slammed a fist on the throne’s armrest making Jayden jump in place. “I am Drogoz! Lord of The Abyss! And I demand TERROR!!!” The fist slammed down once more as Jayden kept staring blankly at the creature, he knew he had every reason to fear for his life but instead he just found himself just staring, almost enamored with the larger being’s imposing presence.

Drogoz allowed his demands to hang in the air for just a moment before he – with all the air of being deeply offended – leaned forward, reaching his hand for the meek human on the ground and snatching him up as though he were nothing more than a defenseless stray rabbit.

A flick of the giant’s wrist and the mortal would feel tree-trunk fingers curl around him and lock him in place with only his head peeking out of the closed fist. Drogoz brought the smaller being up to his face and studied it, turning it this way and that until he was finally satisfied. “Filth…” He concluded.

Jayden was terrified but was surprised to realize he also felt… excited as the massive beings fingers fiddled with him. The human looked forward as he watched Drogoz’s jaws shift, rise and fall as the faint slurping sound brought thoughts of thick viscous saliva within that massive slippery-

Jayden’s train of thought was interrupted when the jaws suddenly parted with a fearsome roar! The human winced and reeled back under the hail of spittle that pelted his face, trying to ignore the overwhelming ringing in his ears. And then it was quiet once more as Jayden felt a hot exhale wash over him the creature’s jaws remaining half-parted for just a few moments. Jayden felt an odd fascination with the glowing pink abyss he saw within, unable and unwilling to deny himself the chance of staring at it as countless thoughts – each one weirder than the last – began to slither their way to the forefront of his mind.

Once the maw was hidden from sight, Jayden let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding. He was still scared, yet one would be able never tell just by looking at him. An awed, if a bit disoriented, smile was plastered over his features. And as he slowly looked back up at Drogoz his cheeks slowly began to grow rosy.

Drogoz grumbled in displeasure as he stared at the little being in his hand. His fingers parted, laying Jayden out over his palm as his armored thumb jabbed at the human’s abdomen. He leaned his head sideways propping it on one arm and sighed. He looked for all the world like he was bored beyond belief. “Another defiant one?” He wondered as the thumb pressed down just a little harder, making the little human wince in pain. “No matter. Your soul shall be mine regardless, mortal.”

Jayden moved to wipe away the beast’s spit from his face and shuddered. He contemplated this fate; he knew he was a goner the moment he stepped off that platform but this… Well… At least this way his soul would go on to earn his hometown some mercy from this creature. The human’s mind brought up the memories of all the people he left behind, and more than just a blush, a genuine smile appeared on the human’s face as he spread his arms out and closed his eyes, surrendering himself to the bigger, mightier creature for he could do nothing else. It wasn’t that he yearned for death but… This was for a good cause, for the greater good and for all of those he loved and cherished.

Drogoz let out a deep gutteral growl as he eyed his prey, not quite sure how to react. He’d never seen anyone surrender themselves so easily. And despite getting what he wanted he felt almost let down. He really liked seeing them try to escape, bargain for their lives, beg him for mercy but this? This felt so pathetically anticlimactic.

A soul was a soul however and thus without much hesitation the Abyssal Lord parted his jaws once more as he slowly stuffed the human inside with his fingers before closing them.

Jayden found himself atop the moist fleshy surface of Drogoz’s tongue. He tried to hoist himself up but found everything too slippery for that. His arms and legs would only slide in place no matter how much he tried. He was tired, exhausted from everything that had happened and as slumber began to sneak up on him he realized that if he could… He would much rather not be conscious for whatever his death entailed. Whatever this creature had planned for him, maybe if he wasn’t around to witness it…

And so he stopped fighting and relaxed atop the tongue. The warmth, the humidity, the cramped space inside the maw only served to complement his decision; it was all so very soothing for some reason. Jayden found himself smiling despite himself, forgetting for just a few moments that this was to be his doom. The tongue would shuffle beneath him and then with one slow motion it pressed him against Drogoz’s palette as last bits of consciousness were literally being squeezed out of the little man. He fell into some sort of dreamy haze as his whole body felt ethereal, tingly.

Jayden could faintly hear the jaws parting again, Drogoz humming as he reached two fingers for the mortal. But the young man had no more energy left to wonder why he wasn’t swallowed; instead he just hung limply in the giant’s grip, an idiot’s smile on his face as Drogoz leaned towards him and gave his body one long sloppy lllliiiiick.

As the creature’s tongue lathered his body, Jayden felt sensation slowly leave his legs, then his torso, upper body, arms… until finally he felt no more. And that was when he realized he didn’t feel tired anymore, nor was he even in his body. He looked around, floating in mid-air until he came face to face with himself, an empty limp husk of a body held up by Drogoz’s fingers.

Quickly Jayden looked down at his hands and found nothing but light blue apparitions in their place. Now panicking he turned around as if about to scream in protest but Drogoz paid him no mind and simply savored the taste he got from the lick before parting his jaws again.

The human found himself mesmerized by the sight once more and froze as he felt wind dragging him closer. Drogoz was merely taking a breath, sucking the little fellow up as though he was nothing but a cloud of wispy smoke. Jayden reached one hand out to his body but to no avail. As the jaws closed around him he watched his own flesh and blood disappear from sight.

The tongue compressed the little human to the roof of the mouth again but this time he slipped out sideways, becoming a shapeless lump of energy for just a moment before reforming anew as soon as the tongue moved back down.

The demonic creature hummed with pleasure, sending soft vibrations all around Jayden who could barely comprehend his new form. He couldn’t even scream as he felt himself tugged every which way within the maw; Drogoz was tasting him, suckling and savoring the flavor of his very soul. The throat muscles bulged and shifted as the Abyssal Lord moved to swallow, tugging Jayden’s soul closer to the back of his maw where the gaping throat waited.

Outside Drogoz was just about to toss the mortal’s empty vessel over his shoulder and into the abyss when he realized something unthinkable. He brought the soul to the forefront of his maw to make sure. His jaw moved as the tongue coiled around the soul, wringing it. Drogoz furrowed his brows. Pleasure? The mortal was… enjoying this? Drogoz swallowed any excess saliva and then spat the human’s soul out and right back into his body. “Explain yourself!” He demanded.

Everything was a blur as Jayden was suddenly cast back into reality. He realized just how bruised his little body was, everything felt numb and he could barely move as he squirmed weakly in Drogoz’s grip. “Wh… wha?” He asked tiredly forcing his eyes open. He was surprised to still be alive, much less find himself face to face with his executioner again.

“Are you…” Drogoz paused. “Enjoying this?” He asked, allowing himself a genuine expression he would rarely show around these worthless creatures; he cocked an eyebrow in confusion.

Jayden turned his head left, then right, then back at the demonic dragon and managed a quiet “I-I think so?” as blush burned on his slightly paled cheeks with renewed intensity.

Drogoz stared blankly at the creature in his hand for what felt like forever until he finally moved to speak again. “Really?”

Jayden blushed further and offered a quick reluctant nod.

“You are one messed up creature, little mortal.” Drogoz concluded as he leaned back on his throne and tossed the little man up in the air catching him atop an open palm as he pondered what to make of this. Nobody had ever… reacted to him this way; he had to consider his options.

As he thought, his thumb idly moved to prod the human’s abdomen again and he heard a soft giggle that immediately disrupted his train of thought. He knew what it was of course but he hadn’t really… heard giggling all too often. His gaze travelled to the human to find the little thing squirming in his palm happy as a cat.

“What is wrong with him?” Drogoz wondered as his thumb moved to play with the human, poking at his legs, his cheeks and then his face with no particular attempt to be gentle, finding the process surprisingly amusing. “Tell me your name, mortal.” He demanded but much less forcefully than he ever really had before.

The human was too busy laughing to respond immediately but as the giant’s thumb relented he finally managed. “Jayden.” He said. “I’m Jayden.”

The thumb came right back down, pinning the little man against the scaly palm. “Jayden, I have chosen to spare you.” He informed the little creature. “You shall now be my pet. And you shall call me your master. Understood?”

The human had half the mind to think about his freedom, but considering how close to death he had just been, he thought better of it. The opportunity to live had presented itself on a silver platter and he’d be a fool to refuse. He nodded.

“Good…” Drogoz rumbled contentedly and immediately moved in to give the human on his palm another long lick.

Once again Jayden would feel his existence drain from his body and once again he would feel it sucked into the draconic beast’s mouth. Drogoz would savor his taste once more, the massive pink tongue lapping at his soul from seemingly every direction, poking at him, poking through him even as his ethereal existence became drenched in viscous saliva.

“Fear not.” Drogoz addressed the little man as he felt pleasure radiating from the meek little soul and into his own existence. “I will not harm you. You are worth far more to me intact, mortal.” He informed before bringing the little man to the back of his maw. This time however he didn’t hesitate to drag him down into his throat.

Jayden would feel the fleshy walls pressing onto him, funneling his new form deeper and deeper until he found himself in a purple void, one much brighter than the outside but also much more cramped. He felt it press on him from all sides like a pile of silken pillows leaving him only a small cozy little pocket to be in.

“I will let you out tomorrow. You will tell your village that no more sacrifices shall be demanded from them as long as you remain with me.” Drogoz informed and leaned back in his throne again, dropping the human’s temporarily lifeless body atop the free armrest and sliding down just a little as he felt the little soul squirming around within him. “Cherish this, mortal!” He growled. “And I shall cherish your delectable soul for eternity…” Drogoz sighed and relaxed, allowing the human’s soul to settle within him, he could use a short break from sowing terror in the mortal realm anyway.

Jayden wondered for a few moments what in the abyss had just happened; a surprisingly apt question considering his current whereabouts. But his mind was too boggled to dwell on that. He decided to leave it for later as he found his new residence surprisingly cozy. He allowed himself to relax and let his thoughts rest. All problems in the world could wait for a bit, surely…