Working with Anteaters (Vore/M/Other/Sexual/Consensual)
John was the head Mammal expert at Waterfield Zoo. Whenever a crisis occured in one of the exhibits, he was first on the scene, cleaning up and making sure all animals were unharmed.
The day had gone smoothly, with only a few feeding sessions an hour. John was just about to settle back behind his desk, when the emergency phone sprang to life.
He rushed to pick it up, knowing one of his beloved animals was in danger. After getting all the details, rushed to the giant-anteater pens.
As he arrived on the scene, he saw one of the trainees already diverting visitors away.
"How is it?" he questioned the startingly attractive trainee,
"The main female has something stuck in her throat John!" she exclaimed "She needs it out quick"
John got out his keys and unlocked the door to the Anteater exhibit. The trainee slipped in with him, helping to close off the viewports to give them privacy. After making sure everything was ready, he turned to the animal, a giant argentinian anteater. She was laying on her side, snuffling and swishing her tounge, begging for attention.
He laid a hand on her stomach and put a hand to her snout. He couldn't feel anything up there but somthing was obviously distressing the creature.
"What's your name?" he asked the trainee
"Jess" the alluring redhead replied
"Jessy, please hold her down, i'm going to explore inside"
As john pulled away from the animal, Jess Straddled it, holding it down with all her weight. He drew his hand further down the snout to the orifice, where its scarlet tounge danced across the enclosure floor. He felt odd, as if the creature knew somthing he didn't, it's eyes playfully stared into his.
He shrugged it off and slipped the tips of his fingers into the mouth.
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He could feel the wet sticky saliva inside the inner walls pull at his fingers, the tounge moved on his knuckles, coating them in more secretive juices. He pushed father into the creature, his arms enveloped in slimy folds. He still couldn't feel any problems so delved deeper, up to his shoulders in the sticky slimy tunnel.
That's when he felt the first tug.
He was sucked further into the mouth, and letting out a gasp he tried to pull out. The anteater was ready and wrapped her tounge around John, coating him in more sticky saliva. He tried calling out to Jess but the creature's tounge stuck into his own mouth, filling it with a sweet steamy pound of flesh.
Jess looked down at the commotion and smiled, enjoying the struggling between John and the creature. She reached down and held onto his legs, pinning them to the ground. John looked shocked but a second later his startled expression was sucked into the dripping maw of the Anteater.
Inside, the humid membrane was clinging to his face. He could see Jess holding him down and feel the tounge coating his chest and filling his mouth. He could feel a pulsing, as another tug pulled him up to his belly.
Then he felt a tug the other way, as Jess briefly let go of his legs. He noticed his trousers were sliding off and Jess parting his legs.
Jess pulled them off and knelt between him. She reached down, pulled his boxers aside and surveyed her own prize. Embarrassingly, The adrenaline and sliky touches from Jess, had really aroused John, who's cock stood throbbing and erect. Jess gave a knowing look at the anteater and lowered her own mouth onto his member. She softly trailed her tounge along the shaft, occasionaly giving careful nips with her teeth.
The Anteater, clearly jealous pulled her tounge of of John and slid it down between his legs, joinging in with Jess' teasing. John arched his back with pleasure, not just from the unusual oral down but from this new kind of constrictive and Humid oral inside the creatures mouth.
he had never dreamt of being eaten by his own beloved animals and fantasies with lions, elephants and bears coursed through his mind.
Thinking such dirty fantasies, he didn't notice that the tounge had been holding him back from the increased swallowing of the Anteater. At a soft pace he was sucked deeper into the folds of wet flesh, bringing him to a climax that Jess at the recieving end definately recieved.
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Now he could feel a tightening around his head, and a humid pulsing around his body, his now exhausted crotch was pulled up into the animal. This pushed him into the steamy folds of the stomach beyond the tight fleshy opening.
Fianlly his toes slipped into the tunnel, slimy warmth engulfing his whole being. He felt the slow and pulsing journey all the way until he was packed into the distended belly. He squirmed in the pleasureable moistness and drifted back into his vore fantasies.
Outside Jess cleaned up, her first assignment complete. She strolled back to the main zoo Hub, leaving no trace of what had happened. Here she pulled off her dirty safari clothes and packed them into her locker.
A few hours later an beguiling policewoman stepped out, a fire in her eyes, a woman with an objective.
Posted by Storyteller 13 years ago Report
Sorry for the delay, Had alot to do recently.
having a short break then restarting mid May
Posted by masterofvore1 13 years ago Report
Not sure why I finished reading...but the tag says "non-fatal" and "non-digestion" although it isn't said anywhere when the guy escapes; the wording implies digestion.
just noting.
Posted by Storyteller 13 years ago Report
Sorry, in my world, everything ends up eternally inside the predator.
Concious but no pain. Then in some the prey can be let out and experience being eaten again.