This started out in the swamp (Yum-Chat) and migrated to AIM when it got sexual. This one goes all the way to scat.

Zed is a 6' tall anthro-raptor. Kurula is a 50' tall anthro-wolverine female who wears medieval-style armor.

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16:06 Kurula: It's not easy for a 50-foot-tall creature to be inconspicuous, but this one is trying to be. Unlike previous visits to the swamp, she doesn't just stomp up to the clearing. Instead, she pads carefully toward the clearing, placing her massive footpaws with care. By crouching low, she almost, but not quite, managed to blend in with the treeline. The result of all this effort is what seems a slow-moving hill approaching the clearing. Or maybe it's just the treetops swaying in the wind....

16:10 Zed: *the raptor slowly stands up and stretches a bit... Zed obviously hasn't noticed the large wolverine as he pads into her direction over to the woods... He grumbles slightly* Need to fix some things....

16:11 Kurula: Sneak, sneak, sneak. The faintest of tremors shiver through the soft marsh soil as she reaches her favored spot: just behind the tallest of the trees near the clearing. Here she crouches down on her knees and assembles her 'fishing pole', a long branch stripped of almost all its leaves. There's a long, thin cord wrapped around the end, and she checks to make sure the 'lure' and 'hook' are intact.

16:17 Kurula: Her fishing line seems intact, and very slowly she pokes the fishing pole through the benches. Eventually the end (still equipped with leaves) appears on the clearing side of the tree, and she spins the pole to release the line. An almost invisibly thin, green-dyed rope (it's actually dyed giant spider silk, about as thick as parachute cord and even stronger) dangles. At the end is a loop of cord and a string of gold coins. So rapidly does she twirl the pole that coins fall into the grass with a glitter and a jingle.

16:21 Terastas: *bolts into the clearing and gets clotheslined by the lift he didn't expect would be down*

16:23 Zed: *Zed moves over to one of the trees, pretty close to the huge wolverine... but either he doesn't expect such a large creature there or he just isn't really very cautious during the last days.... The tree he is heading for is one of Zeds hideout for the stuff he is stealing... however just before he reaches it, something else catches his attention.... something shiney... lying in the grass.... the raptor grins a bit as he starts to walk over, seeing the coins... * Heh... must be my lucky day... *he reaches down and grabs them*

16:24 Terastas: *looks up and rubs his head, then spots Kurula's bait in front of him* "Where have I seen this before..."

16:24 Kurula: Barely tugging on the line (so not to make the tip of the pole wiggle -- eyes are drawn to movement), she tries to make sure the noose around the bait is properly positioned. Of course she can't actually see it through the tree, so she has to go by feel. Such is the life of a fisherman, sometimes. Her tugging does have one visible effect: It makes the string of gold coins on the line bounce...right up into Zed's hand! Blurry as her view is through the tree, the colossal wolverine feels the tug, and instantly jerks the pole up. The thin, green loop pops up off the ground and goes tight around Zed's arm, lifting him right off the ground.

16:26 Terastas: *watches Zed fly off like Superman. Suddenly gets a flashback and his eyes widen*

16:33 Zed: *Zed gets a very confused look on his muzzle as he feels something around his arm..... "A trap" is all that comes into his mind... then yelps loudly as he is pulled off from the ground, his clawfeet kicking helplessly in the air* Aaaaaiieee....

16:39 Kurula: The flexible fishing poke, thick as a man's knee, twitches upward, and Zed launches like a reptile superhero. The natural spring in the branch-pole sends him up in a high arc. The only good thing that can be said for his unfortunate situation and that the monstrous wolverine femme is there to catch him, pole dropped now and hands the size of queen-sized matresses outstretched. "Well! I've never caught anything that fast before...!"

16:47 Zed: *looking down at the ground, as he flies higher and higher, Zed flails with his arms and his legs... the reptile grunts as he seems to hit something soft. Still dizzy he shakes his head and looks around, not really getting where he is at the first glance he tries to stand up when he notices the furry surface.... and then he hears her voice.... Zed gulps a bit and slowly raises his muzzle to look up at her face *

16:50 Kurula: Even her pawpads are furry, and that's where Zed lies now. This coarse hair gives her traction on snow and ice, and the raptor is scraped by the almost samdpaper-rough hairs as he struggles to regain his composure. A hot gust of wind confirms the scaly's worst fears, and he looks up into evil little eyes on either side of a muzzle that could engulf him in one bite. "Hello there, little scaly."

16:58 Zed: *the raptor acks as his arms brush over the rough hairs on her paw-pad. He's shivering slightly though he is trying to hide his obvious fear.... he glances down quickly at the ground far below him... He definitely wouldn't survive a jump so he is kinda trapped..... he sits up slowly and looks into the eyes that peer down on him. * Gr...Greetings, miss wolverine.... th... this was a great and clever trap you have set up...

17:01 Kurula: She smiles. It's not a kind smile, or a friendly one, but it's a smile. "I approve. You recognized my species just from my face." After all, her armor covers everything else up, pretty much. "What else do you know about wolverines?" Gripping Zed's tail between her fingers, she hoists the little raptor off her palm. Disquietingly, she then dangles him right over her enormous muzzle, now angled up at him. "Hm?"

17:10 Zed: *The smile doesn?t really make Zed feel better... his situation is pretty hopeless and the only chance he might have is to talk himself out of it * Uh, yes, indeed, I.. I do know how wolverines look .... Eeeep * he struggles a bit as she takes his tail, its not really the most comfortable way to be held for the reptile. As he dangles over her muzzle Zed starts to speak faster and higher... rather squeaking now * though normally they are much smaller and they don?t carry armor... but I also know how smart they are..... as you have shown me with your trap *nodnods*

17:14 Kurula: Her smile is nearly a grin now. "Oh, my little fishing line is pretty silly. As a tiger pointed out (before I ate him). But if I just stomped into the clearing, people would run for their lives. I would hardly get any snacks that way. Or any toys." Without waiting for an answer, she lowers Zed, opening her muzzle and extending her tongue. "Mm-mum-mum-mmmm." Large droplets of saliva spray to the sides as she drops him bodily onto a tongue as wide as he is. There's just room between her canine fangs for his legs, and more than enough room at the back of her short muzzle for him to fit whole down her gullet...if she let go his tail. At the moment she still has it between her fingers.

17:23 Zed: *Zed was about to answer when she brings him down towards her open muzzle. He comes to a lying-position on her moist tongue and gasping he starts to squirm on it, his belly slipping over it while he pushes at it with his clawhands. He meeps loudly* D... Don't let me go.... *he ponders quickly, and squeals* I... indeed... what a dumb creature I must have been... but I guess, that's why you were blessed with size and intelligence....

17:27 Kurula: Rubbery black lips seal around Zed's legs as she closes her mouth. Sealed in the wolverine's cavernous maw, only his feet and tail still in the outside air, Zed discovers that swallowing him is not the first thing on her agenda. Rather, toying with him is. Her huge, muscular tongue presses upward, forcing gallons of saliva around his chest, then begins to slide from side to side to spread the drool over his scales. Sodden squelching noises fill his little fang-filled home, and foul predator's breath whistles past him. So massive is the wolverine femme that he is like a mouse in her jaws, to be toyed with or gulped alive. At the moment, she seems to be leaning toward 'toyed with'.

17:36 Zed: *Quickly he adds* And with beauty... yes... blessed with beauty as weeeell.. *Everything goes dark around the raptor as she shuts her maw on his feet... still lying on her tongue Zed wriggles as she moves it below him, saliva splashing on him, covering his scales completely, washing the taste of the raptor around inside of her muzzle. Zed moves his feet a bit but as he feels them brushing over the rather sharp teeth he decides that this isn't the best idea he had... he coughs as her breath washes over him, smelling the rank air inside of the wolverines muzzle. He gasps* Please... don't... just don't let go...

17:39 Kurula: Her smile is an evil thing now. It would be so simple to let go the tail between her fingers and take one easy swallow. But then her toy would be gone. Her smile flattens a bit. You can only play with them that way once! Almost at once, though, she's smiling again. There's more than one way to play. Lips puckered, she spits Zed out: the raptor is slimed with drool from ankles to nose, dripping saliva in finger-thick strings. "Little toy, I think I will spare you for the moment. I have another use for your tasty little body."

17:46 Zed: *Zed isn't able to see that smile, still he keeps squirming inside of her, when she suddenly spits him out again to dangle down between her fingers again, drool dripping down to the ground, his whole frame slimey and wet. He's still frightened but he lets out a relieved sigh, actually thinking that his talking was the reason why she didn't swallow him* Oh... thank you... thank you.. I will never forget this... that you spared me....

17:51 Kurula: A huge, rumbling laugh bursts out of her at the little raptor's words. "You may not be thanking me in a moment, little scaly." Her fingers curl around Zed, pinning his arms to his sides and leaving only his head, neck, and feet sticking out of opposite ends of her hand. The other hand reaches down to peel up the hem of her chainmaille hauberk, and she seats herself as her groin is exposed. "You see, there is more than one way to play with someone as small as you." Her hand tilts to point his eyes downward, and her other hand pulls at the soft, furry flesh between her thighs. A pink slit appears. "See?"

17:52 Kurula: ((Zed and I are moving over to AIM because the vore in this scene is going to take a while to happen. See you later, everyone.))

(Switching to AIM).

zedtheraptor: *the raptor blinks at her words, not really understanding, when he feels her hand wrapping around him, making his body unable to move, except for a slight squirming. Though he is still able to move his head and he looks into her face again as she sits down* What.... are you doing... *not seeing what she is doing at first he quickly realizes what she has in mind when she turns him to look at her crotch. Zed gasps and shakes his head....* You... you want.... but... I'm too small... Maybe I won't survive this....

Kurula: The monstrous femme laughs. It's almost a giggle this time. "Perhaps you won't. You -are- small, but I can't always have toys like that nine-foot scaly the other day. -He- was filling...a certain kind of filling. This kind." As her had spreads the lips of her sex, the other hand carries you downward and pushes your head past her labia. Slickly wet walls clutch you as the first thrust forces your head into her vulva, and an overpowering musk bites your nose. As bad as her mouth was, this is much worse.

zedtheraptor: *Zed is breathing heavily and looking at her crotch with wide open eyes* Please... I mean... of course, you are beautiful and everything... but... this is... uhm... too much.... *The raptor yelps as his head enters you, you can feel his struggles as he wriggles wildly in your grasp, his head moving from side to side in your sex, he is gasping and sputtering, forced to breathe in the scent of your crotch... * Mmmph... stommmmph...

Kurula: Your little body is smaller to the massive female, most likely, than a comparable wolverine males' member would be. There is more then enough room in that huge snatch for your entire body...and she seems bent on proving it. As your hands slip across the coarse fur and slippery labia, her massive paw shoves you deeper. Neck and shoulders go past the outer lips, slither across damp skin, and follow your head into the sucking heat of her vagina. *Schlorpf* Wet, pulsing skin envelops your upper torso, and still she's pushing, sliding inch after inch of you into herself.

zedtheraptor: *Zeds saliva-covered body slips smoothly into your depths and as he is pushed in deeper his muffled protests get more and more silent... the sucking and slurping sounds around almost drive him crazy as he squirms frantically, trying to stop his descent into your vagina... his upper body slowly vanishing inside of you he lets out a yelp as the muscles around press down on his little body*

Kurula: Your wriggling only makes the huge female more interested in having you inside herself: you can feel the twitches and ripples your struggle sets off, evidence of her pleasure. As your waist slips into the fetid hole, she places her furry palm on your feet and simply shoves you out of sight. *Schlup!* At once her hand presses tight to her mound, and the tight, stinking tunnel around you starts to writhe and pulse as she grinds herself against her hand. Your resistance to that motion scrapes yout scales against her inner walls, and like a sex toy you make things ever more pleasureable for the huge wolverine. Thick fluids drip into your eyes and mouth as she humps herself, and foul, wet squelching noises fill your ears.

zedtheraptor: *Zed is struggling madly to keep at least a part of his body outside.. the flesh around pulsing and twitching as he slips in deeper. he groans at the smell, but his protests are not loud enough anymore to be heard by Kurula... as soon as she shoves in the rest of him, his feet and tail disappearing in her large hole, the reptile panics... not able to see anything inside the darkness he yelps loudly and tries to wriggle his little body out again... the fear of being kept inside here doesn't really sound good to him.. he feels you rubbing your slit trapping him inside you and coughs as the fluids run into his eyes, nostrils and mouth... making it clear to him that you actually enjoy his struggles*

Kurula: The frantic struggle in her sex makes things so very, very pleasant for her that she can't help but want MORE. No one else she's rammed in there has wriggled so hard! Not even the nine-foot-tall black scaled draconian, two days agone. Of course, that draconian is gone now, expelled from her snatch and then swallowed whole. Such will likely be your fate, when she is done with you. For now, she humps against her palm, harder and harder, sending violent waves of compression through the fatty tissues surrounding you. The vulva squeezes you in pulses, like a serpent slowly arranging its grip before the final constriction. And the snatch is growing ever wetter around you, the squelching sounds ever louder: Your struggle is pushing her rapidly toward climax. What will happen to you when this huge pussy grips down?

zedtheraptor: *and indeed Zed even increases his struggles... as soon as the muscles squeeze and knead him making his position more and more uncomfortable for him, he tries to stretch out, your slight movements as you push against your hand are followed by the tight squeezing... and you are building up a rhytm... whenever you push forward your pussy presses down on the raptor within, making his struggles increase wildly, when you push back and relax it his squirming goes weaker as well... Zed has still a hard time breathing, however his able to get at least as much air to stay awake although the foul fluids of your sex are constantly forced into his mouth*

Kurula: The living vibrator in her wet tunnel continues its struggle, scraping its rough scales against her tender walls, and finally it is too much. This particular wolverine femme is used to climaxing early: at her size, her little 'toys' don't tend to wriggle long before they smother, and to get maximum enjoyment she hurries herself along. In your case, your struggle would have had her spasming quickly, anyway! Such is her growing pleasure that she rams two fingers into herself. The two thick digits trap your feet against one wall, and just as that moment the explosive orgasm arrives. The building tremor gives you just enough warning to brace yourself (little though there is to brace against), and then the walls crush inward. Hot fluids totally fill her snatch, spurting out past your feet and her fingers, and she snarls so loudly you hear the sound conducted through her very flesh. The walls collapse inward, relax, crush you again, as the behemoth shudders in ecstacy.

zedtheraptor: *the little raptor whimpers in fear as he feels your fingers on his legs pinning them against a wall, scales rubbing against them as he wriggles them slightly to escape... he whimpers in fear as he realizes what will come in a few seconds. The force of your orgasm might have pushed him out already if you wouldn't hold him in place...waves of your juices wash over his body, covering him.... he will probably smell like your juices for weeks (though he probably won't live that long anyways)... he meeps as your cunt crushes him violently several times, and he can feel and hear your shudders and snarls of ecstasy during this treatment*

Kurula: Horrible wet squelching sounds ebb as her climax fades, and her hand no longer grinds against her mound. For a moment, all is silent, save for the rapid thunder of her pulse. Then the fingers on your ankles grip down, trapping your feet between them, and slowly draw you out. Volumes of digusting fluids flow down her cleft as you reappear, your scaly form slimed with far more than saliva now. "My...pant...goodness. You are a...gasp...wiggly one." You dangle from her fingers; she seems too weak to even look down.

zedtheraptor: *after your orgasm subsides, Zed is gasping for air inside the tight hole... he doesn't know how much of your juices he had been drinking.. but he guesses that he wouldn't have survived any longer... feeling your fingers grab his feet he thinks that his torment is over finally... after he is pulled out from your pussy he pants heavily taking in the fresh air.... dangling between her fingers Zed groans weakly* so... uh... I guess my duty is fullfilled with that *pants* you will set me free now?

Kurula: The huge head shakes. "And have you tell people what happened? My reputation would be ruined, heh, heh, heh." The hand hoists you up above her muzzle again. "'You did what with her? You did! She must be a slut!' " The muzzle is opening, now. "'But did she spit or swallow?' Heh, heh...." A pink, fanged abyss yawns beneath you, once more.

zedtheraptor: *Zed gasps as he is lifted up... still her fluids drip down to the earth... he looks down into your mouth shivering with fear...* You... you must be kidding... I ... won't tell anyone... I swear....

zedtheraptor: *Zed gasps as he is lifted up... still her fluids drip down to the earth... he looks down into your mouth shivering with fear...* You... you must be kidding... I ... won't tell anyone... I swear...

Kurula: The vast maw closes for a moment. "Oh, yes, I should believe you. You're just saying that to save yourself. You would say anything, wouldn't you?" She pauses. "You did wiggle better than anyone...ever. You were most entertaining."

zedtheraptor: *he looks into your eyes, trying to bend over slightly, and grabbing for your fingers to hold on. He whimpers* No... no... I wouldn't... really.... look at me... I'm scared like never before.... do you really think I would lie? *he ponders for a moment* I... I were? Uh... and I'm usefull for many other things as well... it would be a shame if you throw me away like that.... I mean... I'm hardly a meal for you, am I? *he smirks weakly, a slight glimpse of hope in his eyes*

Kurula: The eyes hold no shade of kindness. They are cold, evil things, and they regard you with all the affection given a disposable toy. "I do not come to this place," she gestures at the swamp, "To collect pets. Or even toys. I come here to find amusement. I know coming here that my meals will be mere snacks...simple morsels. Still, even a morsel can take the edge off one's hunger." The rubbery black lips purse up as her hand lowers you. "Mum-mum-mum-mmm."

zedtheraptor: *Zed can't believe it, his flattering was in vain, and she just gave him some more time to please herself with him, but now the inevitable will probably happen soon.... he panics as she starts to lower him.... being held by his legs he tries to bend over again and flings his upper body up trying to get her finger.... not that it will help him much... but Zed's instincts tell him to try* Noooo... wait.... I... you... miss... wolverine... there are much bigger ones than me in the swamp.... you don't have to eat me....

Kurula: Rubbery black lips pluck at your rump as you try to wriggle out of the way: with your feet in her fingers, as you've managed to do is present a different portion of you to be devoured first. Thin, slick lips wrap around your hips, and her furry cheeks dimple in as she sucks. Your rump and tail-root suck out of sight, your bottom bumping past her canines as the fangs cause you to fold in half. "Ummm." *Slurp* Your hip is touching her tongue now, that hot, wet member disgustingly familiar from your last adventure in her maw.

zedtheraptor: *he feels your lips on his behind and twitches trying to move his butt up a bit, however he has reached his stretching limits as he still holds on your finger desperately... He meeps as you suck the slick scaly rump in and wriggles in panic as it strokes over your fangs. As it slips between them, landing on your tongue the fangs causes the raptor to bend more... he's folded like a piece of paper... his thighs against his belly now and his head between his feet... it's a rather comical sight.... but definitely very uncomfortable for the raptor.... he tries to tug himself out pulling on your finger, gasping* no.... please..... no....

Kurula: Though you can't see her expression any more, the gust of laughter that billows out of her nostrils tells you just how sympathetic she is to your plight. If anything, your pleas make her more steadfast, more cruel. Her cheeks bow inward as she sucks harder, slurping you like a noodle, and rather than try to dislodge your grip, she simply slides her finger into her mouth. Your light is suddenly cut off as the pitiless females's lips slide over your shoulders and cheeks: at least you have more room to move now, as her side fangs are farther apart than her canines, but you now rest entirely on the bumpy, slippery muscle of her tongue.

zedtheraptor: *Zeds body is slowly sucked in between her lips.... he hears her laughing at his plight and squeals in fear as she slurps her finger with him in... as soon as he is able to move again... he stretches out, trying to get at least more comfortable... she can feel him moving around on her tongue... the little reptile spreading his own taste mixed with her sex-fluids in her dark muzzle... He clings on his finger for his life... his only hope to get out of here again* Spare me.... P... Pull me out....!

Kurula: The giantess wriggles her finger, trying to extract it from your grip, but your fingers clench too tightly. And who can blame you? There's little doubt that she will swallow you, if she can. The fangs to either side shift as tries working her lower jaw from side to side, but all that accomplishes is to bump you gently. With a massive, amused sigh, she slurps her tongue upward against you, spreading a new coat of saliva over your scales. The good news is that the vile, clinging goo her colossal snatch pressed into your every scale is largely washed away by this treatment: the bad is that once she is done licking you slippery, the tongue traps you to her palate. Now she tugs on her finger again, and this time, she has an anchor to hold you still as she pulls.

zedtheraptor: *Zed yelps as your finger moves, trying to get him off but he is holding on with all his might... as you move your jaws he bumps a bit on your tongue.... getting up into a kneeling position... just then your tongue moves up sending saliva over his frame again.... he gasps for air as he is covered once again with the slippery fluids... he yelps as you push your tongue up with force, pinning him against your palate... whimpering his hands slide off your finger slowly as you pull it out* Noooo! I'll do anything... I promise....

Kurula: If she can hear you, she gives no sign. But odds are the sloshing of wet, wet tongue on fangs and sales blots out any sound before it can reach her ears. As the finger leaves the mouth, the fangs latch shut like a fence, sealing you off from the outside world entirely. The bumpy, squishy tongue presses up against you, soft but remorselessly strong. It wedges between your thighs, against your groin and belly. Were she not so vast, she might rub you most pleasurably with that huge muscle; but she can hardly feel your little belly, much less your sex, should it emerge. As the stinking saliva drips off your scales, the tongue begins to push you farther into her mouth. There's no denying it: She is serious this time. Your footclaws slide over the back edge of her tongue and into the fathomless abyss of her gullet, then your ankles....

zedtheraptor: *Zed watches her finger disappear and whimpers in despair as everything goes dark around him again... being captured between her tongue and her palate she can feel his soft wriggling as he tries to free himself, scales rubbing over the organ below him... he moans a bit as your tongue rubs between his legs, his member indeed poking out of the slit for a moment but before he can even think about anything, he is pushed backwards his feet entering your gullet.... feeling this Zed tries to crawl back out, slipping on the wet tongue he tries to hold on in blind fear* Nooo...

Kurula: The muscular tongue humps up, pinning you tightly to the harder palate. For a moment all seems frozen, then you feel the palate ridges bumping over your ears. Bump. Bump. Bump. Like a stick dragged along a picket fence your skull bounces off the ridges, pushed ever deeper into the horrible creature's maw. You scramble and squirm, getting one foot on a molar and pulling your other out of the fetid hole. but your tail hangs downward still, and now she is swallowing. The first gulp grabs your tail in a vice of flesh and tugs hard; the second gulp takes all that tail, and more besides as you lose ground. The tongue alone, you could fight. The hungry, clenching gullet alone, you could fight. But with the tongue pushing from in front and the throat pulling from behind, you are being gradually worked to the back of her muzzle, where there is nothing underfoot but a sucking hole. A mumble of gigantic laughter resounds as you squirm; the pitiless female finds your little struggle amusing. But that amusement does not stop her efforts to swallow you.

zedtheraptor: *still pinned Zed listens to the sucking squelching sounds around him, weakly trying to squeeze himself out of his prison.... your throat starts to pull on him, taking more of him in and even as he suceeds to get his feet out again, it is just a matter of time, when he will use this fight.... and soon afterwards the gullet tugs on his tail as you swallow and like before his squirms increase as he is fighting bravely against his fate... then your tongue starts pushing and Zed realizes in complete shock that he is doomed. A weak "no" escapes his muzzle but it's not even audible as you start to laugh loudly*

Kurula: The sucking hole claims your feet, then your calves on the next gulp, as you sink as though into quicksand. The tongue blocks off the rearmost fangs now, and there is simply nothing to grab that isn't soft, slime-coated muscle. As you sink to your knees, the tongue folds back against you, and the next gulp is accompanied by a powerful shove from that strong muscle. You are sinking fast, now: each gulp is taking more and more of you, and there's no way she could hear your little cries. Unless she relents -- and it seems increasingly unlikely she will -- you will soon slip down here throat. That is a path that will lead you only one place. The hot, pulsing gullet claims your thighs....

zedtheraptor: *Zed shakes his muzzle in frustration, the feet of the reptile following his tail and are they are pushed together in the tube of your gullet now ... you feel his arms paddle on your tongue like crazy, his movements on your tongue remember a bit like those of a flopping fish on the beach... his last desperate attempts to stay at least in your muzzle and avoid being pulled down...*

Kurula: For a moment, her tongue moves enough to expose her molars, and you instinctively reach for this anchor. But it's already too late. The motion of the tongue was caused by it folding back hard, and the bumpy, slippery muscle shoves you remorselessly into her throat. When it withdraws, thick strands of saliva connect you to it, but they have no strength and break one by one. As you are showered with tiny drops of saliva from the snaps, the throat clenches: armpits-deep now, you find almost your whole body gripped in its fleshy fist and dragged downward. What little light was left in your life fades as you slip into her gullet, and a second gulp starts you sliding feet-first down the slick tube of flesh.

zedtheraptor: *Zed lets go for the slippery tongue for a moment to reach the molar above... but fails and this is everything you need.... he feels your tongue pushing on his head and he groans and closes his eyes as you get the last taste of him before he sinks down your waiting throat.... for a moment his head is everything that isn't inside it... he looks at the outside world one last time as you open your mouth slightly.. then the next swallow sends him down into your pulsing gullet completely... he screams as he sinks down, muscles squeezing him downwards into oblivion*

Kurula: Her pulse beats through you like a great drum as you slide downward, shaking your very bones. To this behemoth, you are but a snack. No more food than a mouse would be to a true wolverine. Downward you slide, and however slow the progress seems, you only need to travel about twenty feet. Just as you start to become accustomed to the slide (horrifying though it is, still), your feet pass through a sphincter. The strong ring of muscle kneads you as you slip past, and with only that much warning, you drop free into her stomach. Unfortunately, though there is more space here, there is also a huge volume of digestive enzymes, and you fall feet-first into hundreds of gallons of steaming acid.

zedtheraptor: *The wriggeling raptor is indeed nothing more than a small scaly snack... his protests are unheard as he descends towards his cruel fate inside of your stomach..... and it doesn't take long until his feet reach the chamber where he will spend his final moments... his feet kick out a bit as they touch the acids below, he moves them up a bit to escape them for a few seconds but the next gulp lets him fall in.... he splashes around in fear, trying to keep his head above the surface...* No... please... bring me up...

Kurula: To this monstrous female, you were but a toy. An amusing one, yes, but still disposable and easily forgotten. As you plunge into the ocean of acid, she licks her lips, hiccups once, and with that, puts you entirely out of her mind. How strong a memory do you have of breakfast? Already she is standing, striding away, perhaps to find a spot to rest or perhaps to hunt some more. That you are still alive inside her never even occurs to her, for her 'toy' has exhausted its entertainment value and has been disposed of. And so you thrash, trying to get out of the pool of emzymes, even as the caustic slime attacks your anus, penis slit, and the softer skin around them. Your scales give you some protection, lower down, and you are only waist-deep in the acid, but even that small contact burns horribly. And the tingle up and down your legs tells you that even your scales will not protect you for long. Soft, red stomach walls flex under your fingers, but there is nothing solid to grasp, nothing to use to pull yourself out of the pool.

zedtheraptor: *the raptor stands up and starts hopping around in panic, reaching a belly wall, he tries to scramble up on it, anything to get out of the burning acids which are attacking his lower half, but of course he slips down the slick wall... his body has become a mere piece of food for this massive wolverine... and he squeals in pain as the acids start to burn away his lower parts, the softer parts of him hurting terribly and increase the squirming inside her belly*

Kurula: As you fall into the pool, the caustic juices splash into your eyes and face, stinging terribly. Initial contact is only that: a sting. It's prolonged contact that is the threat. But there is nowhere to run, nowhere to hide from the acidic pool. Your anus and penis slit, exposed for a longer time, burn horribly now as the outer skin starts to dissolve. And as you flounder in the waist-deep pool, the stomach begins to close around you. There is no need for it to maintain so much open space, and all the air she gulped down while playing with you vanishes in a rush. (The resulting, colossal belch is felt, rather than heard. At least by you.) As the air departs, the belly walls fold close, and the level of acid rises until you are entirely submerged. Acid stabs at your eyes and ears, and as you open your muzzle to scream, it rushes into your mouth as well.

zedtheraptor: *Zed whimpers in pain as he falls in crawling to stand up again, his eyes closed he feels the walls around him shuddering as you belch then the stomach starts to press down on him, he feels the acid-level rise slowly... he writhes in pain as he continues to suffer inside her... and just when the digestive fluids reach his neck he screams out... a long terrible scream, which turns into a gurgle as he is entrapped completely by the liquids... He starts to dissolve alive.... blinding him as they touch his eyes, ruining his body... his squirms get weaker after a while... his mouth wide open, he is actually drinking the terrible fluids now and they start to take him apart from the inside now as well... a few more minutes and the reptiles suffering has ended... either of the lack of air or from the immense pain he has passed out.... his heart still beating furiously for a while, before it stops as well.... the raptor is dead*

Kurula: The digestive process starts slowly. First, it corrodes the soft flesh that it can reach. Eyes, tongue, anus, penis slit. Your open mouth greatly aids this process, as pints of acid go down your throat and begin to pre-soften your innards. Though weak by chemistry lab standards, this acid is constantly replenished, and soon the softer bits are reduced to a soup of nutrients. With multiple points of entry into your body (anus, penis, mouth, eyes are all gone now), the caustic juices begin to eat inward. As they do, the softening process begins to attack your scales as well. It's been long enough for the acid to seep beneath them, and your scales fall off one by one, exposing the skin (and shortly thereafter, muscle) to the caustic slime as well.

zedtheraptor: *his body twitches from time to time although he is dead already, the nerves still working for a couple of minutes.... After his scales fall off, Zed is barely recognizable anymore... his flesh exposed, the corpse of the raptor continues to dissolve in your belly, his body already filled with acids as well, which helps to liquify him more quickly*

Kurula: Despite the relatively weak acids, the sheer volume of them continues your dissolution at an accelerating rate. Like a mouse in a wolf's stomach, you are overwhelmed by the sheer quantity; every square inch of you is simultaneously attacked. As the hole in your abdomen that was once your anus and penis-slit expands, the enzymes eat inward from your mouth as well, and the caustic juices you swallow do their work. Perhaps fifteen minutes after you succumbed, your body cavity is open, your ribs exposed and your organs rapidly dissolving. Your arms and legs are steadily dwindling as they are attacked from all sides: fingers are just bones now, and even the larger muscles are softening. Even the exposed bones (such as your tail vertebra) are softening, though it seems these juices will not entirely dissolve them.

zedtheraptor: *the fluids continue to eat away his flesh.... Zed's mouth is still open widely and it remains like that even though it's just a skull with parts of flesh sticking on it... the raptors skeleton is attacked too by the acids... and it partly starts to break a bit as it is softened*

Kurula: It's been half an hour now. That's all the colossal beast has needed to slough the flesh from your bones. Your scales have sunk the bottom of her gut, some already sent into her small intestine. The soup her acids have made of your flesh is following, and your disassembled skeleton sinks to the bottom as well, peice by piece. Some of the smaller bones corrode away entirely, but the larger ones -- skull, vertebra, pelvis, and some arm and leg bones -- only lose about half their mass, becoming curiously flexible as the strong outer coating is removed. Now these bones, too, have sunk through the slime, and one by one are pushed through the pyloric valve and into her small intestine. The villi here eagerly vacuum up the nutrients, absorbing much of what was once you, while the rest is slowly pushed along by the peristaltic motions of the gut.

zedtheraptor: *the raptor has been turned into an unrecognizable mass by the stomach of the mighty beast by now and soon everything which was once part of a living breathing being is pushed into the intestines.... scales, his dissolved flesh, bones, everything enters the long tube... although the raptor is long dead by now, his remains have not completed their journey*

Kurula: Every bit of nutrient is absorbed as you are kneaded along, sucked up by villi too numerous to count. But there is a great deal of indigestible material: scales, softened bones, sinews. This joins with the remains of previous, equally pitiable meals, shoved along the long tube of flesh. Fur, body hair, clothes, fragments of armor (etched by acid and its straps long dissolved) move gradually along with you.. Large of stomach, short of intestine, is she: mere hours after you slid down her throat, the detritus that is all that remains of your body is pushed past a narrow spot in the intestine into a short, wider stretch. The large intestine is already nearly full, and your bits settle into the mass, gradually solidifying as the water is leached away by the surrounding walls.

zedtheraptor: *the mass oozes through the small intestines, and everything which is of use gets absorbed... the rest of her meal mixes with the remains of other meals before him, and after hours everything enters her large intestine again mixing with the contents there.... after his flesh has been liquified in her stomach, his undigestible remains are solidified now again... the intestine keeps sucking the water out of them

Kurula: Besides the bones, armor, fur, and other organic detritus derived from her meals, there is also a large volume of material no longer needed by her own body. Worn-out blood cells make up much of it, accounting for the brown color the material will eventually have. Used-up cells of other sorts. And, of course, cells have waste products too, and those are to be found here. As the water is leached away, a muscular contraction jells the mass into a long, soft tube of more recognizable material. As her color fills, a certain urge develops, and like any creature, big or small, she finds a quiet spot and squats. Her rectum sphincters open, and her large intestine squeezes, starting at the top.

zedtheraptor: *The mass starts to move along now through the large intestine and the part where the raptors remains are, are pressed towards the exit as she squats.... Soon Zed will make his reappearance in the world outside.... but he won't look the same way like when he entered her muzzle several hours before*

Kurula: 88 tons (plus armor) of wolverine squats: 88 tons not counting her recent meals. Between the more solid detritus and the squishy, half-liquid mass around them, something like four tons of material emerge from her. It comes out as a tube, but unlike the droppings of smaller beasts, its internal cohesiveness is not enough to maintain it in that shape. Instead it pulls apart almost as soon as it emerges, dropping ten feet or so to plop into a flattened, smelly pile. As it splats into the pile, bones become visible, and a certain number of scales, and patches of fur from luckless mammals consigned to her gullet earlier. The entire process takes only about thirty seconds, and she doesn't complain when a few of the bones and bits of armor scrape her rectum. She is used to that. A nearby shrub is torn up and used as a rude wipe-rag, and then she strides off, not bothering to kick dirt over the steaming pile. The raptor's skull stares up out of the pile, softened and expelled, its eye-sockets packed full of excreta.

zedtheraptor: *emerging from her anus, whats left of Zed and his unlucky companions leave her body and land on the ground as a huge pile of excrement.... as it breaks open the reptilian skull becomes visible at a side of the pile together with a few of his own and other bones.... a cruel reminder of the once proud raptor, whom the wolverine has used for her own pleasure and thrown away in one of the most vile ways*

Kurula: The tremors her mammath feet generate shake the pile even flatter. By the time she vanishes over a hill, it resembles a cow-pie with protruding bones. Soon the flies will arrive, and begin the slow process of maggoting the steaming mound away. For now it lies cooling, letting out warm vapors into the chill winter air. She has finished with her day's toys, as thoroughly as one can finish with them, and has already forgotten them.

-- The End (of Zed, anyway.) :3