SPLISH!!!

SPLOSH!!!!

The normally tranquil nocturnal noises of the forest interrupted by a confused cacophony of disorientated splashing, as Sour Sweet desperately tried to doggy-paddle to the perceived safety of the beach. The cool night air that had once been filled by the quaint chirping of crickets, now punctuated by the sloshing sounds of the distressed woman clumsily wading out of the once still surface of the glass-like lake in a frantic flurry of silvery bubbles and manic movements. The frightened female half swimming, half running, as she attempted to get to the water’s edge, only for her haste causing her to repeatedly slip and stumble on the muddy lake bottom as she floundered to shore.

The sudden exertion not how Sour had expected to spend her evening, but right now the only thing the hysterical human could think of was to instinctively flee from the colossal croaking creature she had disturbed. Her plans to sneak away from the camp for an hour or two, to skinny dip and cool off after a hot summer’s day backfiring badly, as something below the surface had taken a hungry interest in the oblivious woman wallowing in its domain like a public pool. The buxom beauty not even getting a chance to get her hair wet, as no sooner had she taken the plunge and begun to bathe in the beautifully crisp mere before she heard a menacing ribbit ring out.

From there it was just a bit of a blur for Sour, as she had seen two dinner-plate-sized eyes staring back at her from the darkness, prompting the alarmed human into a panicked flight. A startled sweat now peppering her supple skin, as in all the commotion her now bloodshot eyes were starting to sting under the inky tinge of her messily running mascara. The make-up mixing with the peppering of perspiration now moistening her brow, as in a primal way the squealing girl knew that right now, she was drastically out of her depth. Sour scared into a reflexive in an ungainly sprint, as in the split second she had seen the approaching amphibian her stimulated flight response had decided for her, that it was better to not stick around to find out if it was friendly.

Sour making herself scarce with a lumbering wade, interlaced with staggering trips and falls, as she made cloddish mistakes in her rush. The woman whimpering with each little blunder,
as she briskly picked herself up and continued her thrashing trek through the last stretch of shallows. The now hyperventilating human pushing herself over a few more paces, before with a slapping plap she felt something fleshy strike the small of her back, flinging her forward in an ungraceful dive.
Sour simply not fast enough, as her slimy assailant’s aquatic lifestyle had allowed it to effortlessly catch up with the pathetically paddling primate attempting to flee from it.

The prehensile tongue that had wrapped around her waist giving a powerful contraction, as with a lurching jolt Sour was flung backwards into the humongous frog’s cave-like maw. The slathering appendage snaring her hips like a saliva-soaked rope, forcing the woman to awkwardly fold as her bubbly buttocks pushed into the monstrous cavernous mouth with a succulent squish. The soggy warmth of saliva coating Sour’s shivering buttocks in a steamy shroud, as with a wobbling undulation she was pushed into the gaping oral opening with a kneading contraction. The toothless gums clamping down on her before she could even wriggle, leaving Sour’s pawing hands to push ineffectually against the clammy hide of the titanic tetrapod attempting to devour her.

The gollox grasping her between its gummy lips with a pinching pressure, seemingly unbothered by the woman’s struggling writhing, as it just mulled the agreeable flavour of the tart trembling against its tastebuds. Sour letting out a pained gasp as it bit down a little harder, in a way that was sure to bruise its peachy prize, in order to properly restrain her reluctant twitching. The forceful nip not enough to draw blood, as it asserted the dominance of its appetite over its whining dinner. The voracious beast simply tilting its broad head back, and began to bolt down the bleating babe with a string of golloping gulps.

The gollox using its limber tongue to push Sour straight into its guzzling gullet, as in a matter of moments it rendered the snivelling woman to just a pleading bulge in its belly. A final strong blink slotting Sour’s curling toes and the last tuft of her ponytail through the stomach sphincter, as the worming woman was cast in the churning confines of its accommodating gastric chamber. The well-fed gollox shuffling slightly as it felt its spirited snack settle in to stew within its pliable gut, seemingly unbothered by the feisty fuss its marinating meal was currently putting up. The protests would pass in good time though, as Sour would soon suffocate just like past prey, regardless of how much they clawed and kicked within its blubbery belly.

Instead, the gollox just took a slow moment to lethargically scan its surroundings with its gluttonous gaze, curious if its curvaceous lady lunch had come into its territory with any equally curvy companions for it to consume. Unfortunately, no more voluptuous meat manifested before the voracious toad, signalling that this would only be a single serving of succulent simian. The stuffed frog ignoring Sour’s stifled screaming, as it began to slink back towards the submerged log it had been resting under, before the wayward woman now satisfyingly bloating its belly had disturbed it. Sour’s muffled mewling persisting despite her dire situation, though the gollox could barely even hear the quivering white noise through the veil of bone and muscle encapsulating the crying calories quaking in its gut. The ingested woman’s objecting opinion inconsequential to the gollox, as soon Sour’s limited air would grow stale and she would cease her yelping with one final shuddering death spasm. This easily contained convulsion the final sputtering swansong from its filling feast of fidgeting female flesh, as Sour’s consciousness checked out, leaving just a delectable lump of nutritious dead weight, for the gollox to digest at its leisure.


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Sour Sweet's plan to skinny dip in the lake after a hot day at camp, took a sudden turn when she had an ingestive encounter with a hungry gollox....

My one-hundred-and-nineteenth sketch from  Silent_E 's patreon. This one features Sour Sweet, who is about to be a bulge in this Gollox's gut...

This picture of a voracious gollox was kindly coloured by my friend  plaguetyranno .

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