This is the vore only version of a comic that my good freind  Cravenex drew for fun. It combines a few age old classics, namely an orca saving a prey from a shark by eating the toothy predator and that prey being very thankful in the end. Since the draft reminded me or art from Strega and Dolorcin from around 2005 when I first got into vore, I was immediately hooked. So I asked if I could park my hungry sharkophage girl Gina and her shark gurgle counter in it. (Are you wondering how she consumed nearly 2000 sharks? Well this hypothetical event takes place almost 20 years after she started counting and since most of her meals are not great white sharks but rather unlucky blue and oceanic whitetip sharks a fraction of this size, the numbers check out. Or so my inhouse marine biologist tells me)
To my luck the birb agreed.

So here we have a non canon scene of Gina doing the classic orca thing. If you go here https://www.furaffinity.net/view/59575532/ you can see the full comic. But I will paste the entire story I wrote for the event down here anyway.

Gina to the rescue
(Soft vore, unbirth)

Lisa was a really good swimmer but that ceased to be of relevance when she noticed the tall sickle shaped dorsal fin cutting through the water in front of her. The sight of the white shark before her drove a carnal fear into her, which made the woman turn around and swim away from the scary animal at the top of her speed. Which happened to be a few dozen kilometers per hour slower than the shark’s. All she managed to do, was to broadcast a very clear message to the big animal behind her. “I think I am your prey. I am afraid. I run from you to not get eaten.”

Of course the shark could not ignore such an invitation. He had not even considered humans food before. Once he had bitten a diver’s fin and it tasted disgusting. Another time he had bumped a human with his snout and found them to be mostly Bones. But here was one fleeing from him in a ridiculously pathetic pace, so maybe another try was in order. Bad food was still food and this swimmer was about as easy to catch as a dead whale.

Lisa turned around for a blink, just long enough to realise the fatal mistake she had made. The shark had merely been looking scary before, now she stared right down a set of jaws as wide as her shoulders. But with a sudden splash it turned out that she was not the one paying for her mistake.

With an excited squee, Gina rose from the waves until her currently empty stomach was completely exposed. The shark she held sideways in her jaws was about to change the employment status of her three eager stomachs very soon though. The exceedingly sharkophage orca relished in the exotic taste of the elusive white shark. Out of the 1962 shark's she had consumed so far, merely a handful had been great whites, mostly little pups and inexperienced juveniles. Now she had a solid adult squarely caught between her teeth. Gina prodded herself in having caught this one without being noticed and without the human getting hurt. She originally started feeding on big sharks to keep little orcas safe, should they get separated from their pod, like she once was. But the human was a decent enough stand in to boost her ego alongside her kill count.

Lisa had watched in dumbfounded awe as the orca had lifted the shark out of the water as if it was weightless and then splashed back down. Already she had witnessed a show any wildlife photographer would sell their mother for, but it just kept getting better as the massive orca started eating the shark whole and alive right in front of her, almost as if the big murder dolphin was putting on a show. And it was really good at it too. Only about three meters of water separated her kicking legs from a colossal maw that was dragging a big shark’s body into itself with obvious expertise.

Even though a great white was a rare treat, he struggled just the same way any other shark did, once she had their tail in her gullet’s reliable grip. “You are not swimming away from this one.” She chirped eagerly as her broad tongue wrapped itself around the shark’s lower tail and pulled him backwards. His big caudal fin and strong tail made quite she impression in her throat, resulting in a wildly undulating bulge, but one that grew and descended all the same. With relish Gina swallowed and pulled him in deeper, feeling his tail slip into her eager forestomach and his pectoral fins folding forwards as he slipped backwards into her maw.
The shark got closer than ever to his potential prey as Gina turned side on towards the human female, allowing her to see all the details of her expert maw making the dangerous former predator disappear. Then with a firm swallow and a roll of her powerful tongue, the shark was cast into the darkness of her digestive tract as Gina’s midsection bulged out sideways, betraying the awkward shape her guts forced onto their temporary toothy tenant.

It took Lisa a while to process the fact that she had just managed to make a half ton shark chase her and the only reason she was still utterly unharmed was that this orca suddenly popped up and ate the whole thing alive. She felt an immense gratitude to and a tight bond with her saviour. When she looked into the orca’s green eyes she felt as if the cetacean was checking on her well being besides looking really pleased with itself. When she swam closer to hug the magnificent beast, the orca actually turned towards her and nudged it's massive head against her body.
“Thank you so much for saving me.” She sighed, feeling the tension leave her body while the huge creature basically carrying her on its face occasionally trembled under the struggles of its huge prey. Then, before Lisa had a chance to pinpoint the other warm feeling she had towards the aquatic mammal, the orca started to swim towards the shore, allowing Lisa to just hang on for the ride.

Gina was understanding what went on inside the woman better than she did herself. The orca knew this kind of sudden excitement from dolphins she had rescued in a similar way. As she carefully transported her fragile hitchhiker back to shore, she wondered if humans would also express their gratitude through lots and lots of sex. Filled to capacity with a slowly suffocating white shark and as much pride, Gina could do with a very deep massage.
Coincidentally the great white was already receiving one at the hand of a renowned shark expert: Gina’s forestomach. Though, stunned by the omnipresent muscle activity overloading the electroreceptors in his snout and marinating in hot acids spilling from his predator’s main stomach, he did not enjoy it at all.

Lisa stumbled onto the beach, after a short taxi ride on the full orca’s snout.
“How can I ever thank you enough for saving me?” she said to the magnificent sea beast and prepared to wave her saviour goodbye. But the orca had other ideas. With some excited trills, the massive cetacean beached itself and rolled on its side. The bulge caused by the white shark stewing in her gut was Lisa’s first point of interest. After wrongly crediting the cold wind for her hardening nipples, the naked woman looked further down, seeing a very long, pink flushed slit sandwiched by smaller mammary slits on the orca’s tail.
“Oh you are a girl too.” she chuckled and walked closer, rubbing the successful apex predator’s belly. There was no motion in there anymore besides the regular grinding of her mysterious digestive tract. Lisa had no idea what was going on in there exactly except that the white shark paid with its life for its curiosity towards her. Then she and her hands trailed further down the orca’s body, sliding over many bite scars inflicted by probably long digested sharks. To her surprise, the animal clearly encouraged and welcomed that trend. The pink flush around the massive orca sex grew in size and heat. Lisa felt the rubbery skin warm up and the lips seemed to bulge slightly.
“Did the shark get you horny or did I?” she mused, suspecting correctly it was both. She was not against giving her saviour some head, but given the size difference it was going to have to be some head-to-toe rather. The orca rolled on her back now, seemingly helping Lisa confirm her suspicions and she did not make a movement at all when the woman started climbing up on her tail.
“What am I doing, I am only alive because she took that shark in her body and already killed it and now I am going into have sex with her. Be gentle big girl, ok?” she said, slowly getting to terms with the fact that she was in fact feeling rather frisky herself. And the orca’s sex was surely going to be warmer than the blowing wind whipping her wet skin.

Lisa tried to straddle the orca but her lower belly was too wide for that, so the human opted to awkwardly kneel on the very slippry skin instead. She gingerly rubbed along the edges of the folds, getting very reassuring and encouraging whistles from the shark eating end of things. She then dared to slip her hands into the huge slit and started to pry it open, gasping when she found out how easy it was to open a horny orca cow and how huge her tunnel was.
“Wooooow, what kind of cock does one need to satisfy you?” she exclaimed in awe at the light pink, gently undulating tunnel. She reached in an arm art first, sliding into the very hot and slimy tunnel and felt the muscular insides almost sucking her down.
“Sorry if I am too small for you. I know girth matters.” she huffed and started feeling around, soon shoulder deep into orca pussy and no end in sight but a lot of eager sounds and motions from her new friend. She did not need to speak orca to know she wanted more.

Lisa figured the only was to satisfy her was to literally go all in and while it was beyond reason and probably unsafe, she kind of owed her life to that orca so risking it to get her off seemed oddly logical. While she regretted having to put her hands so far away from her own moistening folds, she pushed her arms ahead as if she was at a swim race. Then she slipped them into the eager cetacean’s huge slit and kind of dove in. It was once more astonishing how easy it was. Her arms were engulfed in soft wet tugging folds that massaged and moved all over her. She followed the invitation and before she knew it, she was making a headstand inside a huge orca’s pussy, letting herself sink further inside. How did she not reach this thing’s cervix yet? She could probably poledance on the male counterpart to this.

Lisa’s horny mind was quickly pulled away from massive orca cocks when the hot, stretchy orca pussy contracted around her face and slurped her in deeper. She was prepared for a struggle and a half to get her shoulders in, but with another eager chirp and a powerful contraction the orca folds devoured them as well. Lisa marvelled at the crazy sensation of being in a place so exotic, so warm, so lewd. She could not help but have part of her brain dwell on how this exact spot occasionally got plowed by shafts larger than herself or pushed bigger still baby orcas out to populate the ocean with more apex predators. It was amazing and luckily for her and the cetacean’s obviously happy sex, the remainder of Lisa’s brain focussed on how good it felt and how curious she was to explore this tunnel to its limits, rather than worrying about air and other mundane things.
The woman essentially made a handstand inside the feral’s female parts and made it all the easier for the massive critter to insert her. Even though she was inside the orca’s body now, she could barely hear her trills and whistles over the slick, gooey squelches of her messy folds pulling her deeper. Lisa wiggled and squirmed, being the best dildo she could be, trying to drive herself deeper. Nearly two meters down, her fingers finally touched the orca’s cervix, right when there was nothing but her feet sticking out the convulsing pink slit. She thought this was going to be the end of it, but then the whole insides engulfing her lurched and the fist sized ring guarding the orca’s womb opened up, actually admitting the astonished woman inside. She felt almost half as privileged as she felt aroused as she, shaking with excitement and slathered in orca goo, felt her arms prying open the cetacean’s cervix and entering her womb. It seemed to almost get a little hotter still as she was pushed into the sea beast’s deepest confines. When she pushed against the upper end of her new home, she could feel a lot of firmness beyond wondering if it was like this because the far bigger shark in her stomach was taking up so much space. Lisa curled up more and more until she was essentially a ball of uncontained arousal, squirming around inside an orca’s womb. The only reason why she was not fingering her own pussy apart right now was that she knew she could do that later, but when would she be able to drag her hands over the slimy walls of a killer whale’s baby maker again?


Exceedingly well fed and one and a half orgasms deep into her weirdest sexual experience ever, Gina wiggled back into the water. It had been risky pushing onto the beach like this, but the resonating sensation of contentment throughout her reproductive tract told her she had made the right call. She was now swimming back out, continuing her journey along the shore, ready to push the strange human back to the shore a second time, once she came back out and to see if she could not find a nice bull to surprise with her human stowaway.

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