Predator: Satyr
Main Description:
This horned and horny goatman's beer gut hangs freely over his massive cock.
His lower body is covered in fur, ending in cloven hooves, and across his hairy
chest, he carries an endless supply of alcohol and a few other concoctions.
Attack Verbs:
The satyr punches you!
The satyr tackles you!
The satyr lowers his horns and rams you!
Special Attack:
The satyr throws a potion at you!
-Has a random negative potion effect.
Traits:
-Always drops a random potion.
Vore Attempt (Oral):
The satyr splashes a vial of liquid in your direction!
Swallow (Oral):
You feel a sudden sense of vertigo as the liquid hits you. The world shifts as
you begin to shrink, and the satyr looms over you. You turn to flee, but he
quickly snatches your shrunken form. The satyr gives you a mischievous grin and
winks before lifting you over head and dropping you into his waiting maw.
The satyr rolls you across his tongue, tasting every inch of you. You're fully
covered you in saliva by the time he swallows. You slide down his throat and
splash down in a pool of putrid liquid, quickly finding yourself growing back
to normal size. The satyr's stomach bloats as he unleashes a satisfied belch.
Willing (Oral):
The satyr gives hearty bleat-like laugh and hands you a wineskin full of a
strange brown liquid. The two of you sit drinking in an unexpected truce, when
you feel the blood start rushing to your groin. You begin to play with yourself
when the satyr comes behind you and wraps his muscled arms around your waist.
The satyr lifts you off your feet, but you continue stroking yourself when he
starts to swallow you. The satyr soon follows suit and lets gravity take over.
You both cum the moment you drop into his tank, painting his stomach inside and
out. Satisfied, the satyr pats his stretched gut as you fold into a tight ball.
Digesting (Oral):
The satyr bleats in pleasure as you squirm.
You're showered in saliva and wine as the satyr drains his flask.
You're jostled about as the satyr shifts his hefty weight.
Digestion (Oral-Heavy):
The satyr rests his gut on the floor of the cave before pulling out a small
set of panpipes. Marinated in a stew of wine and stomach acid your body is
quickly eaten away, until little of you remains besides a slurry of liquified
meat and alcohol. The satyr plays you a short dirge before falling asleep.
Digestion (Oral-Light):
As the hours pass, the satyrs stomach slowly begins to shrink. You have long
since ceased to struggle against your confines. The satyr sits down against the
cave walls and rubs his belly. He pulls out a flask of wine, giving one final
toast to a very filling meal...before letting out a hearty belch in your honor.
Vore Attempt (Cock):
The satyr attempts to grab you!
Swallow (Cock):
The satyr pulls you into a forced bear hug. With one hand he shoves your face
into his armpit to smell his musk, uncorking a potion with the other. Gripping
your skull he drags you across his chest before holding you against his sweaty
balls. He drains the strange potion and, above you his cock begins to grow.
After a few seconds, the satyr pulls you away from his gonads and rubs your face
against the head of his swelling dick. The slit of his penis opens and swallows
your head. The satyr's hips buck wildly swallowing more and more of your form.
The goatmen releases an orgasmic bleat as you drop into his swollen balls.
Wlling (Cock):
The satyr bleats with approval and then rubs his dick, bringing the member to
its full, sizable length. He then presses your face to it and commands you to
suck. You lick his tip before taking him into your mouth, while the satyr
drinks a strange potion. Suddenly, his penis begins to grow in your mouth.
The satyr sighs as his growing cock slides out of your mouth with a pop. You
stare at the satyrs tip before sticking your hand inside. Your body follows
as you push your way down his urethra. The satyr lifts his cock vertically,
and gravity drags you down into his balls, landing in a puddle of satyr cum.
Digesting (Cock):
The satyr moans as you squirm, and starts jerking himself.
The bath of hormones inside the satyrs balls are making you feel horny.
The satyr rubs his engorged, furry balls, pressing a hand against you.
Digestion (Cock-Heavy):
The heat inside the satyrs balls is stifling. The goatmans penis had returned
to it's normal size, but with a part of your mass added to it, as you melt
away. You try to press against his sack, but to your horror you're only met
with a horrible numbness as your body turns into the satyr's potent semen.
Digestion (Cock-Light):
The aphrodisiac quality of the goatman's cum has gone to your head, and you are
no longer resisting. Instead you simply enjoy the euphoria of being melted into
goat spunk. The satyrs potion wears off and his penis shrinks back down, though
with a few added inches. All that's left of you is a pair of cum-filled balls.
Disposal (Cock):
The satyr finds a quiet corner of the cave. He grips his cum-inflated balls and
begins to massage them, instantly making his dick fully erect. With his second
hand he strokes himself, bringing himself to climax and showering himself with
cum. With a content sigh, he licks up your remains, before nodding off.
Prey Lines (Oral)
When you get the satyr in your stomach, he quickly chugs the last of his booze,
getting completely hammered one last time before your stomach does its work.
Prey Lines (Anal)
You have some difficulty dealing the satyr's horns, but you quickly manage to
force the squirming goat man up your asshole.
Prey Lines (Cock)
You grab the satyr's legs and shove him, hooves first, into your cock, feeling
the strange sensation of his furry ass sliding down your urethra.
