Evolutionarily honed fangs press down into the plush, velvety contours of the leather collar, leaving quite the set of indents into its surface— the allosaur looming there for several moments over the considerably smaller feline, just to engrave the message of escape's futility.
Warmth from a low exhale and growl saturate the feline's fur, which stands upright before being so casually matted down, relished with each smothering lathering of the tongue— the jaws engulfing the feline, top-down, blotting out any source of light.
Saliva squelches across the entire creature's body, trickling down pervasively through every tuft of silky fur— the scent of which is rich with fear pheromones— having filled her heart with both dread and anticipation, leaving her utterly frozen in place.
Once those jaws released the feline from its slick, slimy confines, the aroma from before tripled in its efficacy, amplified by that of the saliva present ubiquitously from head to tail— another resounding rumble came from the allosaur's depths, followed by a lunge— skimming across the ground— the ravenous maw swept up the flaming tail tip and pulled it into the behemoth's jaws.
A sudden tug heaved the entirety of the feline inwards, those same fangs clacked shut to quell all hopes of an escape— smothering the creature into the rougher palate above, long enough to instill exhaustion.
Minutes later, bathed in heat and saliva, once the feline's stamina had run dry— the allosaur yawned widely, sardonic and smug— as though about to let her go; an obvious ploy to see if the cat would fall victim to this deception.
The moment an instinctive attempt to preserve herself was made— this was the exact moment the allo decisively tilted his head back, closing off his jaws once more, much slower this time— relaxing the soft palate at the back of his throat and allowing the feline rest in limbo— left to stare at the vanishing light coming from the outside, veiled by those sharp incisors, and at the abyssal flesh convulsing beneath her.
The pharyngeal constrictions overwhelm that of the tired creature's grasp on the back of his tongue, dispatching her into that abyssal gullet— and down the esophagus with a heavy, indulgent swallow.
Pawprints followed along the sinking bulge as the feline struggles to maintain her composure on the way down, struggling and pleading helplessly before being forced along several meters of unrelenting, greedy flesh. Before long, she would be faced with the endpoint of her journey, as the esophageal sphincter relaxes, conforming snugly to the feline's weary form as she is deposited within— face-first and rather unceremoniously.
The stomach churns, restless— the gastric folds kneading across the feline, the surrounding flesh coated thick with mucilaginous slime and bile— a combination of vague strawberry fruitiness mixed with that of fermentation and digestion. The metabolic breaking-down of the contents within amplifying the heat of the interior. It becomes hard to breathe, difficult to think, impossible to move.
Nothing is released, not even a belch— all of it will be hoarded away— as is expected from consuming such a small meal; compressive muscles and numbingly-efficient digestive enzymes lay claim to the feline, who— in her last moments— attempted to press outwards as a form of protest, to no significant avail. Unseen. Unheard. Not over the thunderous groans of that digestive tract— to be drained deeper and made whole as a part of the allosaur, not even an hour later.~
To eat or to be eaten. There's no greater fundamental truth. There is no greater form of possession.~
The beauty of it— immortalized through sacrifice— the unification of many into one.~
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Warmth from a low exhale and growl saturate the feline's fur, which stands upright before being so casually matted down, relished with each smothering lathering of the tongue— the jaws engulfing the feline, top-down, blotting out any source of light.
Saliva squelches across the entire creature's body, trickling down pervasively through every tuft of silky fur— the scent of which is rich with fear pheromones— having filled her heart with both dread and anticipation, leaving her utterly frozen in place.
Once those jaws released the feline from its slick, slimy confines, the aroma from before tripled in its efficacy, amplified by that of the saliva present ubiquitously from head to tail— another resounding rumble came from the allosaur's depths, followed by a lunge— skimming across the ground— the ravenous maw swept up the flaming tail tip and pulled it into the behemoth's jaws.
A sudden tug heaved the entirety of the feline inwards, those same fangs clacked shut to quell all hopes of an escape— smothering the creature into the rougher palate above, long enough to instill exhaustion.
Minutes later, bathed in heat and saliva, once the feline's stamina had run dry— the allosaur yawned widely, sardonic and smug— as though about to let her go; an obvious ploy to see if the cat would fall victim to this deception.
The moment an instinctive attempt to preserve herself was made— this was the exact moment the allo decisively tilted his head back, closing off his jaws once more, much slower this time— relaxing the soft palate at the back of his throat and allowing the feline rest in limbo— left to stare at the vanishing light coming from the outside, veiled by those sharp incisors, and at the abyssal flesh convulsing beneath her.
The pharyngeal constrictions overwhelm that of the tired creature's grasp on the back of his tongue, dispatching her into that abyssal gullet— and down the esophagus with a heavy, indulgent swallow.
Pawprints followed along the sinking bulge as the feline struggles to maintain her composure on the way down, struggling and pleading helplessly before being forced along several meters of unrelenting, greedy flesh. Before long, she would be faced with the endpoint of her journey, as the esophageal sphincter relaxes, conforming snugly to the feline's weary form as she is deposited within— face-first and rather unceremoniously.
The stomach churns, restless— the gastric folds kneading across the feline, the surrounding flesh coated thick with mucilaginous slime and bile— a combination of vague strawberry fruitiness mixed with that of fermentation and digestion. The metabolic breaking-down of the contents within amplifying the heat of the interior. It becomes hard to breathe, difficult to think, impossible to move.
Nothing is released, not even a belch— all of it will be hoarded away— as is expected from consuming such a small meal; compressive muscles and numbingly-efficient digestive enzymes lay claim to the feline, who— in her last moments— attempted to press outwards as a form of protest, to no significant avail. Unseen. Unheard. Not over the thunderous groans of that digestive tract— to be drained deeper and made whole as a part of the allosaur, not even an hour later.~
To eat or to be eaten. There's no greater fundamental truth. There is no greater form of possession.~
The beauty of it— immortalized through sacrifice— the unification of many into one.~
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Category All / Vore
Species Dinosaur
Size 1539 x 2394px
File Size 3.1 MB
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