A few months back, there was some lively discussion about different vore reading habits, with some consensus that the typical "grab-n-gulp" type story was of limited appeal as it left little room for emotional involvement or character development.

One of the main things I realized while reading through the discussion was the fact that I'd never actually written a grab-n-gulp story. Plenty of gab-and-gulps, but no grab-and-gulps.

So I thought I'd give it a shot.

The result is my latest vignette, The Runner. It's a story of a young workaholic on an early morning run who has a rather unexpected encounter with a hungry jaguar, which leads to some even less-expected encounters while she's gurgling away in his innards.

Warning: This one's a wee bit more scatalogical than what I usually write, so be warned. There's nothing gratuitously disgusting, but a few scenes of... well... nature taking its course. If that's not your thing, you might want to skip those bits.

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