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Club Vore - Page 84 - Time For Charlie’s Snack - By Funnymain - Overview
“Can’t have you running off after what happened. No where to tie you up and hide you in here. Only one other place for you to go where no one will look”

He grins ear to ear showing the row of teeth and fang. You get what he is implying, but unable to fight or run, you turn to a humans last resort…begging.

“Oh please just let me go! You had your fun. I wont say anything just let me go!”

“Sorry little man, I can’t risk it”

He suddenly grabs you and pins your arms to your side and lifts you up off the ground. You get to the point where he can almost stand upright in the room before he hits the ceiling, about 9 feet. Holding you eye to eye, he snarls and starts to drool. Licking his muzzle clean taking it back into his awaiting mouth.

“Any last words human?”

Just as your mouth opens to say a word. His jaws spring open and quickly he shoves you inside. Suddenly you find yourself up to your shoulders in his mouth, your head pressing against the opening of his throat. It smells sweet and musty like puppy dog breath. Charlie relaxes a bit to shove you deeper. Your head pressing past and into the throat. There the muscles work hard to bring you in. Charlie takes a moment to tear off your shirt and peel off your pants. Clothing keeps from enjoying the real flavors humans have.

Gently he ease you inch by inch, quickly swallowing every chance he gets. Your muffled cry’s barely audible in the room. Soon your arms lay flat against you as your stomach passes over his tongue. Wont be long now. As an added insult he finally gets a taste of your dick as your waist slides in. Charlie letting out a little chuckle. With enough room he can raise the rest of you up high and let gravity help send you to his stomach. You head breach’s the inside of his tummy as you gasp for breath, only getting the foul stench and gasses from inside, making you cough. Gravity is making short work of your legs as he slurps them into his gullet stoping only to take off your shoes and throw them to the side. your feet sinking away past his jaw as the snap shut sealing your fate. As Charlie lowers his head your legs finish sinking down his throat as you curl up inside him.

“Whew…Burp!!!” He lets out one final belch before patting the new large bulge sagging off of him.

“MMM MMM Slurp! Tasty! Oh man, humans always hit the spot. A good lay and even better meal. YAWN! Man all this fuckin and eatin has got me spent”

Charlie lays back down on the couch to get some more rest.

“Aww man, this thing is covered in jizz! How the hell am I supposed to clean this up?!”
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