Eric moaned and buried his face within his soft chest fur, instinctively trying to cover up his blush. His prey had started squirming and fighting even harder once they had realized what he was up to. Feeling their reaction was pushing him even closer towards a climax.

Eric knew he was being rude. There was a way that predation was supposed to work. You grab a victim, churn them up as quick as you can, and then let them back on their way to a reformer. No harm, no foul.

But Eric couldn't help himself, no matter how many times he told himself that he was being a bad host. The feeling of how his prey struggled when they realized they were going to be helping him get off, the way they softened and squirmed the entire time~ The intimacy of being so completely vulnerable and exposed for a prey, letting down his guard and just basking in the pleasure of digestion, knowing that his prey was getting more insight into this side of him than almost anyone else that Eric knew <3 And knowing that at the end of it his prey would go back to being anonymous, just another face in the crowd.

Eric blushed again and pushed his twitching nose deeper into his fur. His hand traced over his bulging tummy feeling the surface ripple with his prey's kicks before squeezing back down and squishing them tighter and tighter, softening them bit by bit~

Eric leaned against the wall and let his stomach dangle so he could stroke his cock completely unimpeded. Faster and harder. He was getting breathless now.

Glorp! Eric's stomach was starting to get really active. He could feel the prey panic when the muscles got more forceful and more personal. The acids were getting thicker and hotter. No matter how many times they were digested, every prey still broke and struggled and begged at the reminder that they were just meat. The kicks became more and more desperate the more that his meal realized that it was powerless and could do nothing to prevent what was coming next~

Eric huffed and moaned. His prey was yelling something or other, it was pretty difficult to hear. Something about how Eric was a pervert? It only made the dog stroke faster. Yeah, he was a pervert. And there was nothing his prey could do about it >:3

You're gonna be this pervert's toy. Stroke, stroke How does that huff how does that make you feel to know how much I'm enjoying you? You're gonna be - you're gonna... oh fuck yes~

Eric came, letting out strong splurts of cum that splashed down between his legs. He moaned loudly, making sure that his prey could hear, even though Eric knew that they'd already be able to feel his body tensing and releasing. The prey could hear his heart beat and breath catch, they could feel the muscles sliding over them, the motion ripping downwards as Eric pumped out his load onto the floor. Every lewd motion of his body was being shared with the miserable occupant. The prey was fully tuned in to Eric's orgasm, surrounded by it, a part of it. Not even a lover would ever be able to understand what Eric's body was doing right now in the same way that the being inside of his stomach now understood.

Splurt, splurt, splash<3 Eric relaxed and let his body take full control.

After finishing, Eric softly ran his hands over his tummy again, feeling for movement. There wasn't any, which meant the prey had either passed out or died. Eric hoped it was the former. Pretty soon the prey would be broken down enough to send to his bowels, and by the time Eric was ready to shit out their remains they'd be already long reformed, possibly gracing the stomach of another predator. But if they managed to hold on to life until they were ready to be turned to mush, Eric could give them another send-off~

BELCH! Eric blushed even deeper at the lewd, involuntary burp. Well, if the prey was still alive, they were running out of time to wake back up before his stomach finished having its way with them~ Eric's stomach clamped down again, squeezing the unresponsive body into a cute, tight hug. Daww~ He loved the way the prey's flesh rubbed against his stomach walls as they compressed down. It was adorable <3 His tummy was getting the meal nice and snug and secure to be molded into goop. No more fighting anymore, his tummy was all business now~ X3 He wished his prey was still conscious so he could teasingly tell them to relax~

*HURRRP!* Another burp, this time a little softer and a bit longer. That would be the air beginning to run out~ The prey still didn't move... Eric shrugged.

Dead or not, this one had already been a lot of fun <3 So no hard feelings if they couldn't be around for round #2. Eric giggled and patted the unmoving bulge affectionately, and then trotted off absentmindedly to take a shower.

It's been a while since I've done any art in this style. The vast majority of my gallery is feral and features realistic (ish) digestion. And I've been playing around more and more with more sketch-style line art. I thought it would be fun to branch out a little <3

I think I'm getting a lot better at line art. I have a setup where I can use Blender for complicated line art because the vector tools make it a lot easier. And there still are pieces where I'll want to use Blender for line art, but using Blender and being forced to think about individual strokes has also just made me better at line art in general and increasingly I'm finding that I can just do everything in Krita now :3

I should be happy about that but part of me is frustrated that I learned Blender Grease Pencil and I'm not using it X3

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Also not just different in style, but I kind of want to do some stuff with reformation, non-fatal full tours, that kind of thing. It's a different set of rules from the majority of my other stuff, but there's fun stuff you can do with it. Reformation in particular adds a fun dimension because whatever indignity or embarrassing thing the prey is experiencing is something they'll remember. Eric's prey will go off and reform and the two of them will pawbably never meet again, but knowing that his prey is going to wake up somewhere and roll over and be like, "ugh horny preds are the worst..." X3c it kind of adds something to the experience?

Reformation also allows for routine vore and repeated vore. Eric is going to "let out" his prey and then the prey is going to go off and pawbably get eaten again by somepony else :3 Although hopefully by a pred that's a little bit more considerate than Eric is X3

I'm not going to stop doing the normal feral stuff or the cruel/scat stuff or the Pokemon cards, but it's nice for my ADHD brain to have lots of different subjects to latch onto <3