a request from  oceanotter
This is my first Vore picture, maybe I should practice this more.
...I'm just scared to look up references... because I'm a pansy.
Anyways, about this picture.

The giant Fuu Dog, An Kun Huan, formally known as Huan, was sitting down to her usual offering meal from her followers. Little did she known tangled in the giant buck wheat noodles was little Otter.. As he tried to wriggle to freedom, she stuffed a vast amount of food in her mouth. He felt two foot long teeth just barely miss his limbs. After a minute, she would surely devour him. Not that he would have minded being devoured, it was the chewing that scared the Beejebus out of him. It would be a quick death!

"Oh." the giant's voice said softly, reverberating through his being. "You're not a noodle."

She opened her mouth, wiggled her tongue and deposited him into her palm. "Oh dear." she picked up and napkin and used it as a towel on him. "A thousand apologies."

"Um... No problem...?" he coughed up a noodle chunk.

She cleaned him up and offered him a bit of her giant octopus. Otter graciously took a piece and sat with her. He hadn't quite remembered how he got into her lunch, but didn't mind how it all ended up.

"I keep telling them... Octopus and fish... If the want to give me meat it has to be cooked." She reached out with a finger.

"Who ma'am?" he ate slowly, the rubbery meat not breaking easily.

"My wards... The people that give me meals." she chuckled softly, as if this happening was a regular occurance. "I keep telling them... I Don't like my offerings live."

She grinned, showing off golden, well kept fangs that in moments would have torn him to shreds. Otter looked away blushing.

"Is something the matter?" she asked.

"Your tongue." he stammered, face in the reddest blush she had ever seen. "It's blue."