First of two audios for the most wonderful  caliburman ! This one, featuring their character Lowen! Give them a look!

A little warning, there's mild vampirism; sucking blood primarily. If that's not your thing, read along the transcript, and skip past that part. I'll have the timestamp in bold for this purpose.

Also, it is digestion; if that's also not your thing, most of my works are either soft, implied, safe, or up for interpretation.

Happy new year everyone! I hope I can bring a lot more to you all, and even, perhaps, a little giveaway soon...

Munch thanks,

Makar.

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0:00 - Okay, so you know night walks aren't the safest, but it's more than worth it, to have a silent wonderland all to yourself. You stroll through a park, shoes tapping against the sidewalk, when... you stop, interest suddenly piqued by a shuffling not far off. Is it an animal? Or another wanderer?

0:22 - You have a flashlight with you, so you decide why not take a peek? Clutching it in hand, you change your course off the sidewalk and towards a line of the source of the sound. You crest a hill, and... what?!

0:32 - There's some tall, winged figure with a tuft of blue hair, but what catches your eye is that he's crouching over a downed rabbit, blood glistening in the moonlight as you watch from afar, frozen. The figure must be part vampire bat, as he greedily drains the poor rabbit. It's honestly fascinating, and without thinking, you click your flashlight on for a better look.

0:41 - ...Oh boy. The mothbat's gleaming orange eyes shoot towards you, and, after pulling his teeth from the rabbit's form, begins to stand up, staring you down. You take one tentative step back, then another, before breaking out into a sprint! Flashlight abandoned, you run towards the closest streetlight, you're almost there...!

0:58 - Funnily enough, you're tackled to the ground right below the streetlight. The mothbat has no trouble holding you in place, and bears a sly grin as he growls, and leans down to breath right on your face. You smell the coppery, overbearing scent of blood upon it. As if to accentuate his former meal, he leans in, and delivers a sloppy lick right across your face! Then another, all while wearing a toothy smile. Maybe he's not going to hurt you...?

1:25 - He continues to stare at you, and you almost dare to pry yourself away. His grip is irontight, and with one fluid motion, he lunges forward, enveloping your head in his maw! He essentially suckles on your head for a few moments, relishing in the taste, before pushing you in deeper, and deeper!

1:40 - You can hear his stomach below, gurgling in anticipation, but the vampire bat isn't in a hurry to get you there! With claws gripping your legs, you're pushed inch by inch through the hybrid's gullet, with occasionally gulps securing you in place.

2:10 - At last, just as you're losing air, you're pushed through a ring of flesh and fall into the mothbat's stomach! It's tight and cramped, sagging below you as you weigh down the predator. He seems bothered, letting out a satisfied belch.

2:30 - Once you gain your bearings, you struggle, kicking against the walls of the stomach. It jiggles, but yet against, your captor is unbothered; In fact, he seems rather pleased! He only lets out a pleasured sigh, and answers another one of your kicks with a firm pat.

Over time, it becomes more stifling within, with minimal air, and a tingling working its way across your body as you give up, settling in the fleshy hammock as what surely must be stomach acid pools around you. At least it doesn't really hurt? But you're more humiliated by the near-sexual moans of the mothbat echoing from above, and the reverberating belches that establish you as just another meal.

It's... not terrible though, and it's not like you can do anything about it at this point, beyond offering one last futile push, closing your eyes, and drifting off as you're overtaken by the tingling acidic sensation, and the happy, full sighs and pats from the vampire above...