Where have you ended up?
Why is this happening?
How did you get into this hopeless peril?
When were you stripped naked, and left so utterly helpless?
What is swallowing you whole, eating you alive at this very moment?

It happened fast. You didn't stand a chance. Whatever's eating you, made sure to quickly slurp your legs in, as if in a hurry, desperately hungry, aching to have you inside its deep, dark maw.
But, after your hips disappeared from sight, as if by choice, it stopped swallowing.

You can feel it now. Panicking, struggling, wriggling and squirming is perfectly natural, but it isn't helping. This thing is slowly, painfully slowly, letting you sink down inside its slick throat, all on your own.

It only gulps at you when you try thrashing back out. Beyond that, your own body's weight is making you strain down deeper, inch by inch.

These sensations are all so alien and overwhelming. You can feel your legs and hips, all being crushingly stroked by warm walls of wet flesh. It hurts having your arms pinned against your body so hard.
There's nothing for your feet to rest on. After even the slightest wince, what little foothold you had is immediately forfeited. It feels like there's an endless, hot, tight, slimy pit, waiting for you directly below.
This thing's teeth, they punishingly dig into your soft, supple skin, just shy of piercing it. They make you hold back on struggling too hard.

Does anyone even know you're out here? Screaming, moaning, pleading and crying out for help, it isn't stopping this from happening. No one's coming to save you. The realization sends chills down your spine, growing colder the more it takes hold in your mind. You are done for, and you know it.

You're scared. That's completely natural for the peril you're in.

All kinds of thoughts are popping into your head, the more you give up, and give in to what's coming.

How much is it going to hurt once you're completely swallowed? Are you going to be digested down there? Chances are good that you will. Your nutritious, meaty body will soon be stewing in a pool of hot, gooey stomach juices. Once the stomach has had its way, you'll be nothing more than a thick, creamy, messy sludge, unceremoniously strained through this thing's stuffy intestines...
Will there be anything left of you at all? Is this thing gonna absorb every last bit of you? No one will ever know what happened. If there is something left, you'll instead end up as a filthy heap of bones and bile. You don't know which is worse.

Between your mind racing, and your desperate panic for survival... it's subtle, but, being eaten feels perversely satisfying...?

The deeper you sink, the more you become aware of an impulse hidden in a dormant recess of your psyche, telling you to relax and enjoy this, to let it happen. Taking comfort in the tight embrace of this thing's warm insides, maybe that's for the best. Maybe being eaten alive doesn't have to be all bad?

It took one of this thing's teeth touching your nipples, to make you realize they're both erect. A part of you has been enjoying this all along. An ancient instinct perhaps, meant to ease prey into their inescapable, gurgling fate?

Whatever the case might be, it really doesn't matter any more. Whether you decide to give in, or keep struggling to the bitter end, you'll probably be a bubbling broth before long...

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This drawing is based off a 3D work by Luiser on deviantArt, called "Hungry Flora"! Sadly, they have deactivated their account in the meantime, and I couldn't find any trace of their works still available elsewhere :(

If someone knows how to get in contact with this artist, I'd love to link the original that inspired this piece. I feel it's well worth the look! :o
They used great lighting, a detailed 3D model and an excellent skin texture. Everything felt like it had a realistic mass to it.

What inspired me most in Luiser's original, is that slight, evident gap between her chest and the creature's maw. My impression at least, is that the illustrated separation between pred and prey, makes both feel like they have their own, defined physical presence. It's like you get a better sense of each being a separate entity.

I might be talking nonsense, but that little detail sat with me, and I'm very happy it did! This drawing was made in approximately an hour and a half, the main purpose of which was to further practice my lines.
I spent a little too long on the colors, so I'd say the linework only took like half that time. This is definitely another step in the right direction, and I look forward to seeing how far this takes me! \^o^/

Of course, a vacuum-seal between pred and prey is always nice too, but a less conforming ingestion is possibly more true to life. Or, as true to life as our idealized, fantastical forms of vore could possibly be~... >u>;

Hope you like it, and let me know what you think down below! The original artist pictured the pred as some kind of plant, but what would you think it is? Do you get the same impression as I do, from that slight gap by the prey's chest? You think there's any hope for her...? ♥

Additional note: The lineart of this pic is also available for free on my Pixiv account here:
https://www.pixiv.net/member_illust.php?mode=medium&illust_id=66084373

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