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Animated Film Vore And WG - Page 199 - Looks like Lion's on the menu - By kaijufanforever - Overview
A pleased grumbled could be heard, the Nightshade Paolumu approving of the feline king's taste. Dipping her head down, she worked her maw over his head, matting down his mane with her tongue, purring at the taste. Planting her thick tail on the ground, she used for support while lifting the sleeping Simba with one of her dexterous feet. Her round ear twitched as the researcher stepped from the leafy cover. The Wyvern payed her no mind, she was no threat.

With an audible swallow, the Paolumu gulped down Simba's head and took in his shoulders and chest, chewing and growling softly. The researcher watched with awe, this new species in the New World could swallow creatures whole, though not as much as a Great Jaggras.

Shifted her foot so it was clenching the lion's rear, she swallowed again and stuffed his gut in. Then she placed the appendage on the ground, standing upright still. A muffled purr made it past the slumbering feline, this thing tasted so good, though she wasn't looking forward to hacking up the resulting hairball. She decided to stick to eggs and ants, though if another one of these showed up, well, it wouldn't hurt to engulge herself once and a while.

Tilting her head back, she snapped up his hind legs, leaving just a ropey tail. A tail that started to twitch, followed by thrashing, along with her bulging throat as Simba woke up and realized his fate. The Paolumu slurped up his tail and gulped it down, sighing while letting her tongue hang out, the struggling bulge soon settling in her gut. Muffled roars and growls could be heard, and the Paolumu posted at his head with her wing claw.

She lowered her body back to it's original posture, before gesuring with her head at the researcher, inviting her to get closer. She did so, reaching out and running her hand across and through the Nightshade Paolumu's thick furry neck, then scratching her behind the ears.

"Is this your normal food?" She muttered, more to her self then the Flying Wyvern. Said Wyvern chirped at her and nodded at some ants scurrying across the leaf litter.

"O-oh, so you eat ants?" She asked, getting a nod from the furry bat. She looked at the wriggling bulge in the Paolumu's gut, one question on her mind. Could this Wyvern even digest this meal?
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