Couldnt Help But Line And Color My Sketches From Earlier

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.

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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.

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 😁

"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."

Being swallowed whole feels amazing. I love feeling my pred’s hungry lips stretch around and slide up my body, their soft tongue licking all over me while their strong throat tugs me down. Slowly feeling myself slipping down into their whining belly, the light behind me fading away as they shut their jaws..

When I curl up completely inside, I start wiggling and pushing to get more comfortable than I already am, surrounded by warm, soft flesh massaging into my skin. Listening to their racing heartbeat thumping around me, hands happily rubbing and patting over my body. Feeling the plush, slimy walls press tighter around me after each muffled burp, hearing them sigh in satisfaction..

The pain of being digested is brief. After my body softens, I just become silent, slowly and painlessly oozing into a lump of chyme sitting in their stomach. Listening to their belly bubble and growl all around me, nipping away at my nutrients, slipping into and stretching out their intestines. After they dispose of the parts of me their body didn’t need, all I can do is hang and sag from their warm waistline. And being a thick layer of fat on my pred’s belly feels amazing..