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inspired a bit by aryion.com/g4/view/565289. the casual nature of the vore and the idea of monster girls being the lowest ring of the food chain was just to fun to pass up.
I liked the idea of a world where monster girls were food whether they liked it or not. That you could just go up grab and gulp a monster girl and no one would care (the monster girl possibly included).
Richter enjoyed the cool October air as he sat watching the waves come in from his cliffside view. A soft exhale escaped his lips. It was a perfect evening to enjoy. He heard the soft crunching of the dirt as someone else approached his relaxation area. Strangely there was crunching but no footsteps to accompany it. He turned his head to see who the new guest was. His jaw dropped at what he saw. It was a beautiful naga woman. She slithered over to the cliffside, using her long tail as a seat to rest on with a smile.
"It looks like my evening just got better." Richter chuckled, his tongue running across his lips as he got up. He sauntered over to the relaxing snake woman, she was so off in her own world she didn't hear the gravel crunching under his feet even as he came to a stop right behind her. He reached forward with a smile, his arms wrapping around her, his hands grabbing her large breasts. Only as he began to grope her did the Naga notice him, a soft squeak following his first pair of gropes.
"My, my you look delicious," he chuckled with another squeeze. The naga's tail was roughly twenty feet long, a lovely shade of dark blue for her smooth scales, pale golden skin, short black hair adorned with a single feather. A thin translucent dark blue harem top and loincloth being her only clothing, she had trembling golden eyes that peered back at him.
"Oh, um, hello, mister. I'm afraid I wasn't looking for a preditor, so please let go of me." the woman tried to stumble out with a blush.
"I don't recall asking if you were." Richter chuckled, he ran his tongue across the naga's smooth neck, relishing in the way she squirmed yet didn't try to escape. That was why monster girls were so loved. They were the perfect food.
They had shown up only two years ago with the intent to conquer humanity now that they were no longer hiding and make all women into their food. They even put magic in most of the world's drinking water, but their plan backfired spectacularly. The magic was supposed to make everyone subservient but instead triggered a wonderful new ability in men. They got taller any with it tended to be at least six and a half feet, but what was more, they gained the monster girls' ability to swallow people whole and digest them. Of course, women benefitted from it too in a way, they ended up shorter five-foot became the average for most women now, they got faster metabolisms, so they kept fat off, and what little they did, they could control where it went. Though they did often find themselves offering themselves to monster girls. With the plan in tatters, centuries outdated weapons and tech and now some men not only able to but encouraged to eat monster girls, the takeover ended before it began. Monster girls now live in human society, but they were all considered free to eat whether they liked it or not. They could eat prey girls, but they could be eaten by predator men. It was even more fun since most monster girls developed a humiliation fetish and varying degrees of masochism. Since their culture taught them that the strong take what they want, and if someone is stronger than you, you should be glad to be dominated, devoured or enslaved. Which preds were all too happy to oblige.
Richter was no exception to this rule. He squeezed the soft breasts of the naga.
"Um, mister I think I should get going, do you think you could let me go? Please. I'd really rather not be eaten." the naga fidgeted weakly.
"Again, I don't recall asking."
"Ya, that is a fair point." she mewed as he slipped a rope around her wrists much to the snake woman's dismay.
"I can't talk you out of talking me home, can I? I know, why don't I get you a nice big cow girl for you to eat. Or I could become a maid, how does that sound?" Richter ignored her pleas as he placed a collar and leash around her neck.
"Come on. No use whining. You had to know this was possible." Richter teased.
"Well, I, um, well, you're mean!"
"I get that a lot. They usually change their tune." the human snickered as he lead the naga back to his home. Many people saw the two, both human and monster girls. No one even considered helping her. There was nothing strange about the display.
The naga followed meekly behind Richter to a small house not far from the cliffside. It was a simple dark blue single floor building. The door flung open as a catgirl greeted the two at the door, she beamed at the human and his captive.
"Master, you're back."
"Yep, and look what I caught."
"Hel-hello."
"Oh, she's pretty. Looks like you're going to be eating well Master. But you know I'm more than happy to get on your plate." Richter pulled the naga through the door, disinterested in the cat girl's blathering.
"No, I think the naga will do nicely."
"You're mean." both monster girls cried in unison.
Richter pulled the top from the trembling naga, watching her large breasts bounce free as she trembled before him. The cat girl bounced to the naga's side with a smile.
"Oh, come on, no need to cry. You know the rules of monster girls, he caught you. Now behave and become food." the cat girl smirked as she threw her arms around the quivering naga girl, "So, what are you thinking Master? Eat her as is, cook her a bit? We have some wonderful new sauces I could try whipping up a nice sauce to coat her with."
"Tempting certainly, but I think I'm craving a nice, smoky naga."
"Oh, I'll go get the spit and the rope." the cat girl leapt up and darted out of sight with a beaming smile. The unlucky naga soon found herself tied to a spit rotating around a fire.
"Ah! Hot! Please stop." the snake woman cried as they turned the spit in unison to prevent her burning.
"My gods, she's a whiner." the cat girl groaned with an eye roll.
"Now now, she may be food, but there's no need to be rude." Richter sniggered wickedly. The two didn't care for the naga's pleas or protests as they waited for her to be ready. The cat girl jabbed the helpless Naga. A smile crossed her lips as her paw ran across the soft flesh.
"Master she's done." she grabbed the spit, hefting it off the fire with a grin, the naga found her bounds being cut from her sweltering body, something she should have been happy about except that it meant she was about to be eaten. Richter wasted no time grabbing her, pulling her into an embrace.
"Oh, such a wonderful smoky smell." he gave his helpless meal a quick lick across her cheek, "Oh yes. You will be delectable." his words sent a terrified shiver down the helpless naga's body. Her mind screamed to try to escape, to flee for her life, but her body refused to move. It told her that what she wanted was irrelevant, that she was food now, and nothing would change that.
"On your back snack." Richter taunted, the naga nodded and laid herself on the moist grass, feeling it tickle across her scales and now tender skin. The human took her long tail in his hands, his mouth salivating at the prospect of eating such a tasty looking naga. She hoped that her size would make her an impossible prey, but she knew better, size meant nothing to preditor humans. She had heard of a giantess of over thirty-five feet tall and eight hundred pounds, who was eaten by a child. An adult human would have no problem eating her for a snack and still having room for more.
She let out a gasp as he brought her long smooth tail to his lips. A teasing lick caused her to convulse for a moment. For many nagas, the tip of the tail was the most sensitive part of their body, and here he was licking it, chewing the tender, smooth scaled flesh. He twitched and moaned as he played with the tip of her tail in his mouth, watching monster girls writhe as they became food was just far too fun to ever pass up. Reluctantly he swallowed, her smooth scales being dragged into his mouth, saliva coating the tail, seeping in between scales, as he inched across her long tail. His teeth knawing the long fleshy noodle, the dew from the grass added a slightly earthy taste, to minute enough to take away from his meal but not so much that he didn't taste it.
"Why did I have to go out tonight? I should have listened to my mom and stayed inside. She said a human would catch me and gobble me up. I thought I would be safe at the cliffside." the naga cried, her salty tears pouring down her cheeks. Richter and the cat girl ignored her crying, to them, she wasn't a persona and never had been, she was just meat to be ingested and digested. The human hefted her off the ground with a single hand. She hated how humans could do that, monster girls were always stronger than their food, they sapped away the prey's strength, so they were always able to lift, overpower and consume them. Yet human preds sapped the strength of any monster girl, not helped by how monster girl bodies didn't allow them to muster any strength when close to males. Even if she could override her body to try and escape and punched the human with all her might, it would be a child's punch at the best of times but now? She'd just hurt herself if she tried to punch him. She glanced towards her consumer, he was already halfway across her long tail and showing no sign of stopping. She could feel ten feet of her beautiful blue tail, slithering up and down his stomach, trying to escape the small amount of acid that was already greeting her. She could already feel scales peeling off her body.
"Why do we have to be so easy to digest? I hate humans. Coming here was the worst idea monster girls ever made." the naga sobbed as more of her pooled into the gut. She tried to thrash, she knew it wouldn't do anything but, she hoped at least she could break his jaw as payback for what he was doing. But the struggle only made her all the more savoury to the human. He threw his head back with a smirk, the naga let out a cry as her body dove down the hungry gullet, her tail vanished past the toothy maw, her hips followed. Her speedy descent only stopped as her large breasts slammed into the human's face. She was surprised when a yelp of pain reverberated up around her. She hoped for a minute that this would make her devourer spit her out, maybe just maybe she would survive after all! Her hopes were dashed as she felt his tongue lashing up between her soft orbs of flesh.
"Ahh! No, please, isn't eating me bad enough?" she cried as the human's hands flung up to grab the soft mounds, kneading them into his mouth as her tail thrashed more violently against his stomach. Her fighting did nothing to detour him. A soft pop pulled the large smoked orbs into his maw, his teeth sprung to life knawing the supple flesh.
"No-no! Please, pleas-" she tried to plead for her life, but as his tongue tasted her soft sensitive breasts, a new sensation welled up in her, "Please eat me! Yes, devour me! Make me the food I was always meant to be! Please!" the naga cried in pleasure. The cat girl grabbed the moaning prey, forcing a kiss on the naga.
"Lucky naga, you get to feed Master. I've been trying to get him to eat me for years now." the cat girl ran her large paws through the naga's black hair.
"Yes, I'm food, I always was. Now finish me, please!" the naga cried.
Richter obliged with a powerful swallow that sent the last of her to her final resting place.
"So lucky." the cat girl rubbed his bloated gut, watching the naga press her cute face against the soft flesh.
"You're just too good of a maid and a fucktoy. Eating you would be a waste of your talent." Richter chuckled as he rubbed the cat girl's head.
"So if I find you an even better maid to be your toy, you'll eat me?" the cat grinned.
"Maybe, or maybe I'll just keep both of you as my pets." Richter pulled a
phone from his pocket turned it to its camera setting. A soft click told that the picture was taken. He smiled as he looked at it, he could see the helpless naga in his stomach masturbating as she was digesting. The pred lens made sure you could always get a picture of your latest conquest, or for prey who your conqueror was. He uploaded the picture to social media, making sure to use face recognition for his meal so her friends and family would know what happened to her.
"Wish that were me"
"Damn, you got a sexy snake gurgling away in there. Jealous."
"I told her not to go out tonight! You just had to go and eat my daughter didn't you!" a user he didn't recognize commented. He grinned as he quickly browsed through her page, she was an even more delectable looking red-scaled naga milf.
"Oh, I think I found dinner for tomorrow." he chuckled to himself.
Inside his belly, the special fat of the monster girl that made sure they never gained excessive weight was doing its second job of digesting like melted butter. The naga had only a few hours until all traces of her inside the gut would be digested away.
I liked the idea of a world where monster girls were food whether they liked it or not. That you could just go up grab and gulp a monster girl and no one would care (the monster girl possibly included).
Richter enjoyed the cool October air as he sat watching the waves come in from his cliffside view. A soft exhale escaped his lips. It was a perfect evening to enjoy. He heard the soft crunching of the dirt as someone else approached his relaxation area. Strangely there was crunching but no footsteps to accompany it. He turned his head to see who the new guest was. His jaw dropped at what he saw. It was a beautiful naga woman. She slithered over to the cliffside, using her long tail as a seat to rest on with a smile.
"It looks like my evening just got better." Richter chuckled, his tongue running across his lips as he got up. He sauntered over to the relaxing snake woman, she was so off in her own world she didn't hear the gravel crunching under his feet even as he came to a stop right behind her. He reached forward with a smile, his arms wrapping around her, his hands grabbing her large breasts. Only as he began to grope her did the Naga notice him, a soft squeak following his first pair of gropes.
"My, my you look delicious," he chuckled with another squeeze. The naga's tail was roughly twenty feet long, a lovely shade of dark blue for her smooth scales, pale golden skin, short black hair adorned with a single feather. A thin translucent dark blue harem top and loincloth being her only clothing, she had trembling golden eyes that peered back at him.
"Oh, um, hello, mister. I'm afraid I wasn't looking for a preditor, so please let go of me." the woman tried to stumble out with a blush.
"I don't recall asking if you were." Richter chuckled, he ran his tongue across the naga's smooth neck, relishing in the way she squirmed yet didn't try to escape. That was why monster girls were so loved. They were the perfect food.
They had shown up only two years ago with the intent to conquer humanity now that they were no longer hiding and make all women into their food. They even put magic in most of the world's drinking water, but their plan backfired spectacularly. The magic was supposed to make everyone subservient but instead triggered a wonderful new ability in men. They got taller any with it tended to be at least six and a half feet, but what was more, they gained the monster girls' ability to swallow people whole and digest them. Of course, women benefitted from it too in a way, they ended up shorter five-foot became the average for most women now, they got faster metabolisms, so they kept fat off, and what little they did, they could control where it went. Though they did often find themselves offering themselves to monster girls. With the plan in tatters, centuries outdated weapons and tech and now some men not only able to but encouraged to eat monster girls, the takeover ended before it began. Monster girls now live in human society, but they were all considered free to eat whether they liked it or not. They could eat prey girls, but they could be eaten by predator men. It was even more fun since most monster girls developed a humiliation fetish and varying degrees of masochism. Since their culture taught them that the strong take what they want, and if someone is stronger than you, you should be glad to be dominated, devoured or enslaved. Which preds were all too happy to oblige.
Richter was no exception to this rule. He squeezed the soft breasts of the naga.
"Um, mister I think I should get going, do you think you could let me go? Please. I'd really rather not be eaten." the naga fidgeted weakly.
"Again, I don't recall asking."
"Ya, that is a fair point." she mewed as he slipped a rope around her wrists much to the snake woman's dismay.
"I can't talk you out of talking me home, can I? I know, why don't I get you a nice big cow girl for you to eat. Or I could become a maid, how does that sound?" Richter ignored her pleas as he placed a collar and leash around her neck.
"Come on. No use whining. You had to know this was possible." Richter teased.
"Well, I, um, well, you're mean!"
"I get that a lot. They usually change their tune." the human snickered as he lead the naga back to his home. Many people saw the two, both human and monster girls. No one even considered helping her. There was nothing strange about the display.
The naga followed meekly behind Richter to a small house not far from the cliffside. It was a simple dark blue single floor building. The door flung open as a catgirl greeted the two at the door, she beamed at the human and his captive.
"Master, you're back."
"Yep, and look what I caught."
"Hel-hello."
"Oh, she's pretty. Looks like you're going to be eating well Master. But you know I'm more than happy to get on your plate." Richter pulled the naga through the door, disinterested in the cat girl's blathering.
"No, I think the naga will do nicely."
"You're mean." both monster girls cried in unison.
Richter pulled the top from the trembling naga, watching her large breasts bounce free as she trembled before him. The cat girl bounced to the naga's side with a smile.
"Oh, come on, no need to cry. You know the rules of monster girls, he caught you. Now behave and become food." the cat girl smirked as she threw her arms around the quivering naga girl, "So, what are you thinking Master? Eat her as is, cook her a bit? We have some wonderful new sauces I could try whipping up a nice sauce to coat her with."
"Tempting certainly, but I think I'm craving a nice, smoky naga."
"Oh, I'll go get the spit and the rope." the cat girl leapt up and darted out of sight with a beaming smile. The unlucky naga soon found herself tied to a spit rotating around a fire.
"Ah! Hot! Please stop." the snake woman cried as they turned the spit in unison to prevent her burning.
"My gods, she's a whiner." the cat girl groaned with an eye roll.
"Now now, she may be food, but there's no need to be rude." Richter sniggered wickedly. The two didn't care for the naga's pleas or protests as they waited for her to be ready. The cat girl jabbed the helpless Naga. A smile crossed her lips as her paw ran across the soft flesh.
"Master she's done." she grabbed the spit, hefting it off the fire with a grin, the naga found her bounds being cut from her sweltering body, something she should have been happy about except that it meant she was about to be eaten. Richter wasted no time grabbing her, pulling her into an embrace.
"Oh, such a wonderful smoky smell." he gave his helpless meal a quick lick across her cheek, "Oh yes. You will be delectable." his words sent a terrified shiver down the helpless naga's body. Her mind screamed to try to escape, to flee for her life, but her body refused to move. It told her that what she wanted was irrelevant, that she was food now, and nothing would change that.
"On your back snack." Richter taunted, the naga nodded and laid herself on the moist grass, feeling it tickle across her scales and now tender skin. The human took her long tail in his hands, his mouth salivating at the prospect of eating such a tasty looking naga. She hoped that her size would make her an impossible prey, but she knew better, size meant nothing to preditor humans. She had heard of a giantess of over thirty-five feet tall and eight hundred pounds, who was eaten by a child. An adult human would have no problem eating her for a snack and still having room for more.
She let out a gasp as he brought her long smooth tail to his lips. A teasing lick caused her to convulse for a moment. For many nagas, the tip of the tail was the most sensitive part of their body, and here he was licking it, chewing the tender, smooth scaled flesh. He twitched and moaned as he played with the tip of her tail in his mouth, watching monster girls writhe as they became food was just far too fun to ever pass up. Reluctantly he swallowed, her smooth scales being dragged into his mouth, saliva coating the tail, seeping in between scales, as he inched across her long tail. His teeth knawing the long fleshy noodle, the dew from the grass added a slightly earthy taste, to minute enough to take away from his meal but not so much that he didn't taste it.
"Why did I have to go out tonight? I should have listened to my mom and stayed inside. She said a human would catch me and gobble me up. I thought I would be safe at the cliffside." the naga cried, her salty tears pouring down her cheeks. Richter and the cat girl ignored her crying, to them, she wasn't a persona and never had been, she was just meat to be ingested and digested. The human hefted her off the ground with a single hand. She hated how humans could do that, monster girls were always stronger than their food, they sapped away the prey's strength, so they were always able to lift, overpower and consume them. Yet human preds sapped the strength of any monster girl, not helped by how monster girl bodies didn't allow them to muster any strength when close to males. Even if she could override her body to try and escape and punched the human with all her might, it would be a child's punch at the best of times but now? She'd just hurt herself if she tried to punch him. She glanced towards her consumer, he was already halfway across her long tail and showing no sign of stopping. She could feel ten feet of her beautiful blue tail, slithering up and down his stomach, trying to escape the small amount of acid that was already greeting her. She could already feel scales peeling off her body.
"Why do we have to be so easy to digest? I hate humans. Coming here was the worst idea monster girls ever made." the naga sobbed as more of her pooled into the gut. She tried to thrash, she knew it wouldn't do anything but, she hoped at least she could break his jaw as payback for what he was doing. But the struggle only made her all the more savoury to the human. He threw his head back with a smirk, the naga let out a cry as her body dove down the hungry gullet, her tail vanished past the toothy maw, her hips followed. Her speedy descent only stopped as her large breasts slammed into the human's face. She was surprised when a yelp of pain reverberated up around her. She hoped for a minute that this would make her devourer spit her out, maybe just maybe she would survive after all! Her hopes were dashed as she felt his tongue lashing up between her soft orbs of flesh.
"Ahh! No, please, isn't eating me bad enough?" she cried as the human's hands flung up to grab the soft mounds, kneading them into his mouth as her tail thrashed more violently against his stomach. Her fighting did nothing to detour him. A soft pop pulled the large smoked orbs into his maw, his teeth sprung to life knawing the supple flesh.
"No-no! Please, pleas-" she tried to plead for her life, but as his tongue tasted her soft sensitive breasts, a new sensation welled up in her, "Please eat me! Yes, devour me! Make me the food I was always meant to be! Please!" the naga cried in pleasure. The cat girl grabbed the moaning prey, forcing a kiss on the naga.
"Lucky naga, you get to feed Master. I've been trying to get him to eat me for years now." the cat girl ran her large paws through the naga's black hair.
"Yes, I'm food, I always was. Now finish me, please!" the naga cried.
Richter obliged with a powerful swallow that sent the last of her to her final resting place.
"So lucky." the cat girl rubbed his bloated gut, watching the naga press her cute face against the soft flesh.
"You're just too good of a maid and a fucktoy. Eating you would be a waste of your talent." Richter chuckled as he rubbed the cat girl's head.
"So if I find you an even better maid to be your toy, you'll eat me?" the cat grinned.
"Maybe, or maybe I'll just keep both of you as my pets." Richter pulled a
phone from his pocket turned it to its camera setting. A soft click told that the picture was taken. He smiled as he looked at it, he could see the helpless naga in his stomach masturbating as she was digesting. The pred lens made sure you could always get a picture of your latest conquest, or for prey who your conqueror was. He uploaded the picture to social media, making sure to use face recognition for his meal so her friends and family would know what happened to her.
"Wish that were me"
"Damn, you got a sexy snake gurgling away in there. Jealous."
"I told her not to go out tonight! You just had to go and eat my daughter didn't you!" a user he didn't recognize commented. He grinned as he quickly browsed through her page, she was an even more delectable looking red-scaled naga milf.
"Oh, I think I found dinner for tomorrow." he chuckled to himself.
Inside his belly, the special fat of the monster girl that made sure they never gained excessive weight was doing its second job of digesting like melted butter. The naga had only a few hours until all traces of her inside the gut would be digested away.
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