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RPainmhidh β Hunter Trouble [nonfatal error]
Published: 2016-09-03 18:03:52 +0000 UTC; Views: 2144; Favourites: 4; Downloads: 0
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rules:-no digestion
-no such things as fulltour, paw play, smut, or otherwise
- only nonfatal vore here
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(Im just going to step on the, go back 2 squares squares)
"what do you need help with"
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(kk lol)
the beast sighs lightly, not really sure how to convey it's message properly, but it takes a claws and scratches a word into the ground... it was in another language...
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"sorry I can't understand that, how about this. 1 2 or 3 scratches, is the problem 1 internal, 2 between you and another creature 3 eviormental"
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the beast thinks for a moment before writing a "3" onto the ground
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"Okay so lets just clarify, it's something on the lines of a dam bursting or massive storm or a swarm of insects so thick it blocks out the sky?"
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the beast draws a picture a cave on the ground. and then a second picture of the cave collapsing. and then of the beast digging itself out of said collapsed cave.
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Okay so that's this cave? if i strap a beaver to a stick I might be able to cut some tree's down and make some supports
*Ominousness rumbling*
(I want to note no beaver's where harmed in the making of this comment)Β
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the beast raises a brow at him. though it hears the rumbling and perks up, it's ears changing direction as it tried to find the source
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"I think it would be best if we evacuated to safety. We'll never find s beaver at this hour."
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the beast nods and begins to walk towards another area, some place more sturdy perhaps
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mike fallows behind calmly.Β
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the beast lead them off to an isolated area, there it was a helluva lot safer, or at least the beast felt like it was
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mike looks around at the Inginous rock, a look of horror plastered on his face "no amout of supports can stop what is coming."
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the beast looked around at the area and then to Mike, curious of his statement
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(helluvaΒ -.....i'm an ideout and didn't read it corectly I thought you ment the room we where enting was some kind of hellscape.)
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(alright, can we get into the vore part, I feel it's being draged out. I was thinking we just collapse the cave and have the beast at him to save him.)
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(oh, lol sure. and we can say it happened if ya want)
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(that was just an Idea, if you got any better ones go ahead)
*SPONTANEOUS CAVE IN*
Β mike and the beast lucky aren't crusehed by rubble, just sealed into a small room. the exits is of course sealed tighter then a pickle jar.
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(well i dn't, and this one sounds pretty good.... so yeah)
the beast jumps out of fear and looks around frantically at the sealed up exits.
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"looks like we aren't going to get out of here. well I probably won't, you can probably dig your way out. but me, I doubt I'll be able to dig myself out"
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the beast understands what he meant... though he didn't want to just leave Mike behind. it got a look trying to think of a way to get him out too
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Mike sits down and accepts his fate
(vore time)
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(thought so)
the beast looks down at Mike. a plan hatched just as it did though. it didn't plan on warning him apparently since the creature stooped down to his height and wrapped its jaws around him
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"TRAITOR!" mike screams as he struggles futilelyΒ
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the beast sighs lightly at his struggles. though it pulls him into its mouth completely with its tongue and closed its mouth
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mike atempts to pry it's teeth open or discorage it from swallowing by makeing himself as broad and big at the sholder.
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its teeth don't budge as he tried to pry them open. though its tongue came up and wrapped around him, only to start pushing him towards the back of its mouth and towards its throat, not seeming discouraged by the changes
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Mike contines to struggles tring the best he can to not go down the throat. He treis wrapeing his arms around it's tounge
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the beast wrestled with Mike awkwardly as he struggled, though feeling as he wrapped his arms around its tongue it used it to shove him roughly towards the throat, getting his legs lodged into it in the process
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mikes grip slips on the sailve and he is sucked into the beast's powerful throat
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as he was pulled in, the beast swallowed heavily, and swallowed Mike down gently
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mike tries to resit the gentel pull but is pushed down by it's powerfule musciles. the warm embrace of it's throat holds him kindly as if to comfort him
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it continued to pull him further in gently, the flesh being oddly warming along with the saliva as he was sucked in further. still being kind to him the entire time before he was carefully deposited into the beast's stomach, which molded around his shape like memory foam
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He tries to struggle weakly, the beast can feel his body shake with fear. His body tells him to survive but his mind declares this the end
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the beast sighs lightly at feeling his shaking. it gently puts a paw to it's middle after a moment, feeling at him and trying to be at least a little comforting before it walked towards one of the walls to get to work. there was no acid in its stomach at the moment, so thankfully for Mike, nothing burned
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the beast sighs lightly at feeling his shaking. it gently puts a paw to it's middle after a moment, feeling at him and trying to be at least a little comforting before it walked towards one of the walls to get to work. there was no acid in its stomach at the moment, so thankfully for Mike, nothing burned
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Mike just waits in the warm dark depths. waiting for something, a burning, the void, but the only thing that fills the emptiness is the beast's heartbeat. somehow it soothes him despite his situation.
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the walls churn around him lightly though no pain comes. only warmth and a gentle heartbeat from somewhere above. that and a lot of slime. the beast sighed once he was settled in and stood, walking over to one of the walls to get to work
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mike quickly realizes he isn't being harmed but still is curious about this situation. He strokes the pulsing stomach walls curiously and experimentally.
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at feeling the light strokes against the stomach walls, the beats purred pleasedly, enjoying the feeling. the stomach walls were extremely soft and warm, and let Mike's hand sink into the flesh like a waterbed, but softer
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Mike then continues to rub the walls hopeing to motivate and relaxe the beast
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the beast continues to murr at feeling the rubs. it gets to moving on getting them out as it started to dig the rocks out of the road
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mike eventaly falls asleep to the beat of the beast's powerful heart. he snores softly and calmly.
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the beast smiles as he falls asleep and continued to dig their way out. up and out of the cave while he slept
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many hours later
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by this time the beast had dig their way out of the cave, and was far away from it, relaxing quietly. it hadn't let Mike out just yet though
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Minke didn't really mind the situation and didn't motion to be let out. He seemed to have grown accustom to his situation.
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the beast rested lazily, breathing a little heavily from its excursion. though it was glad Mike had settled in comfortably
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Ooc:so any other things we should know about what is and isn't allowed?
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