Theres Nowhere Else To Go. Youre Cornered, And We Both Know How This Is Going To End. Crying For Help

There’s nowhere else to go. You’re cornered, and we both know how this is going to end. Crying for help is useless, because I’m the only other living thing here.

Mind if I have a taste? I’m awfully hungry.

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Related to that ask about personalities:

How would you approach having a shy and easily flustered, yet eager prey? 😅

I think that definitely resonates with me- I’m a pretty firm and bold guy myself (not necessarily “outgoing”) but like to pursuade or seduce my prey into my belly too. Kind of sly and sneaky, somehow enticing. So the sort of juxtaposition of a prey who’s a little bag of nerves but also quite eager to be my meal is definitely a good match

Seamus and his human friend were hanging out for a cuddle session when Seamus' belly gets a bit grumbly for something to eat.

Looks like his friend is all too happy to help him out <3

Now that his tummy's been sated Seamus thanks his friend for the meal and decides he's gonna take a nap~ His friend might let him digest them or they might have him spit him up and order a pizza(or a hundred) for him to digest instead~ Who knows ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

I was dumb and forgot to turn asks on. They’re on now though so feel free to send some.

Feel free to send me asks. I love to talk about vore or answer questions about my ocs 😁

Couldn’t help but line and color my sketches from earlier <3 I love Seamus so much he’s such a sweetheart, even if he’s turning you into sheep fat~

As Seamus always does, he makes sure his prey is 100% sure that it's what they want. With complete assurance from his friend that they want to be permanent sheep food, Seamus holds them tight in his arms, slides them into his mouth, and gulps them down his throat to his stomach. After a few hours of rubbing over his bloated stomach, Seamus hugs his friend through his gut, says a final goodbye(with a quick "You were a good snack") and lays down for a loooong nap. He wakes up several hours later to find his friend now just a meaty soup in his belly. He sloshes his gut around for a while to enjoy his friend to the fullest before going back to sleep to finish digesting his snack.

"Naive, curious prey always taste the best. Maybe it's the wide-eyed idealism that makes them so deliciously sweet... Or maybe it's the joy of taking it away. That moment, right before the end, when they realize the reality of their situation - No, I'm not your 'friend'. I never was. Oh, and you won't be getting out of there. Life is cruel, and so am I."

"What in the world do you mean you 'don't want to die like this'? You should feel honored that I even considered you worth eating to begin with. Ah, well, I suppose beings such as yourself wouldn't understand the honor that has been bestowed upon you. Now, if it's any consolation, you were absolutely delicious. Oh, and keep up the squirming, it feels absolutely divine..."

"I understand that you don't want to die, I simply don't care. Now do as I say - shut up, sit still, and digest quicker. I can't be seen like this, and I have far more important things to do than sit around and debate morality with someone pathetic enough to get themself eaten."