The Outerversal Glutton

This naga is special - perhaps a leader of an organization or gang of some kind. It's customary to have meetings with other representatives and leaders from other groups, and so, the naga sits, coiled up in the back of the room, watching and occasionally offering their input.

And then, in the middle of a speech by our dear naga, a deep glrrk sounds somewhere within their body... And a bulge travels upwards from their snake half, and then, spills into their human gut. The bulge begins weakly squirming and crying, and soft gurgles begin to sound as the naga's body gets to work, digesting its food. The room has fallen silent, with all eyes trained on the naga in horror - they're so causally talking while digesting a living, breathing person... And how many other unfortunate souls are trapped beneath those scales? It'd be hard to tell because they hardly make a bulge...

more shenanigans.

The disease started like a cough, but it never went away. After a few months his skin greyed and his eyes sunk in and the craving for something… moving… became hard to ignore.

It started harmlessly. Fish, frogs, just some kind of live meal once a month, and the disease would stop. His skin would return to normal, his face full again. Everyone would tell him how much more alive he looked and everything was okay. Just one awful, wiggly meal a month. At first.

Then it stopped being as effective. Sure, he wasn’t corpse-grey, but the color was still missing and within a few days he was back to looking and feeling like death.

So the meals become more frequent, and eventually he’s no longer even gagging when something struggles on its way down, but no matter what these small snacks won’t cut it. The meals get larger and, for a little while, he doesn’t have to eat as often. But then it happens again, the disease getting more powerful as his meals get bigger and bigger. He thinks about finally seeing a doctor, trying to figure this out, but when he remembers they’ll X-ray him he backs down, I’ll light up like a goddamn Christmas tree, how the hell am I supposed to explain all those bones?

And then he sees him. Handsome, athletic, and very much alone with his broken down car in the back of the parking lot. He doesn’t know exactly when he decided to do it but he does know that he did it every time the man heaves another pleading sob inside his stomach.

It takes days for his meal to digest, but the effects are immediate and last months. When the time comes, he doesn’t even think twice before making the next man his meal. And the next. And the next. Until he finds one day, meal still half-digested, that the symptoms are already back.

man, ive just started getting really into vampires again and this was the perfect opportunity to make a vampire oc. currently unnamed vamp boy, definitely giving him a werewolf boyfriend!!

Vorny gif commissions for Adenosine



THIS INCLUDES VORE

STOP ENCOURAGING THE ENDANGERMENT OF MINORS

IT DOESNT MATTER IF ITS SFW

VORE IS STILL A FETISH SPACE

Don't know why he looks worried in there. Not like he's gonna be in there for very long!