"What's wrong, my dear? You seem nervous. Don't you trust me?" The green dragon asked, sly grin on his muzzle, obviously taunting the poor human that had been left alone in his care. Glenn was the lad's name, a servant of a rather strange, casual acquaintance of Ollimar's.
"No. I don't." The little lad all but spits in defiance, turning his nose up with an adorable little huff. The green dragon gave a wistful sigh, amused beyond words at the little human's attempt at brazen obstinance. Ollimar could clearly see, and smell, the human's fear despite his facade, and the green decided to call the little male's bluff, reaching out with his handpaws, pulling that now startled lad towards his settled bulk.
"Awr, come now. Certainly you don't think I'd harm a boy so sweet as yourself." Ollimar all but cooed to the human, lowering his muzzle a bit as Glenn writhed and squirmed, the human's composure melting quickly, like an ice cube in a kettle, as he tried to get free of the dragon's grip. Ollimar knew a great many secrets about this little human, despite the lad knowing very little about the forest dragon he'd been left alone with. He knew some of his quirks, some of his past, and he knew well his fancy for predatory dragons. Ollimar made a point to taunt that lad, poor human now stuck face to face with an increasingly sinister muzzle. Glenn gulps down the lump of fear in his throat, perpared to answer before those jaws spread, thick pink tongue pressing out from between those rows of deadly sharp, predatory teeth. The little human recoils, trying to tilt himself away from that stretching tongue to no avail, giving a nervous whimper as that plush flesh pressed into the front of his chest, dragging up along his meager shirt and gliding wetly up his neck and over his face, causing the lad to clench his eyes and mouth shut as drooly tongue slurped across them, despite him trying to turn his head to avoid the lick. Ollimar rumbled as that tongue withdrew back into his jaws, mulling over the human's flavor, making a bit of a show of the contemplation before both those emerald eyes rolled to lock onto the human, pupils constricting a bit as the dragon gave a baleful 'Mmm...' of approval at Glenn's flavor.
"You needn't fear, little dear. I'm friend to all humans. I know exaaactly how take care of your kind..." The green says, giving that human a sly, toothy grin, tongue quickly giving a slurp over his lips. Glenn could only manage a whine of protest, little form beginning to tremble as he stared up at those toothy jaws, watching in horror as they began to spread to reveal the dragon's fleshy maw and abyssal gullet. Like a stunned doe, that lad couldn't force his legs to move, just staring in stunned shock into Ollimar's maw as it drew near, tauntingly slowly.
Ollimar, to his credit, was fairly gentle with the shaky little primate, lifting him into that gaping maw with his handpaws while simultaneously bringing those jaws down over him. That human was hardly an enormous meal for a dragon Ollimar's size, but he was far from tiny. The dragon's jaws closed carefully around the human's waist, holding him firm between those scaled lips as he casually lifted Glenn out of his grip, pulling him upwards as his head returned to a more naturual, level position.
Inside, the human began to panic, squirming a bit to try and free himself the moment he realized he was inches from the dragon's greedy gullet and the certain doom that awaited any being that slipped down into it. Ollimar only watched those little legs kick about for a bit, idly grinding his tongue into the puny primate, savoring his flavor and the sensation of his feeble struggles. The green gave a few showy chomps to the lad's lithe legs, limbs pulled into the dragon's maw until only Glenn's bare feet stuck from the tip of his muzzle, human having thankfully kicked his little sandals off at some point, it seemed.
The dragon paused a bit, taking the time to enjoy the feeling of having an entire, live human halfway lodged in his throat, delighful flavor sopping into his draconic taste buds. The green gave a steady, pleased rumble as his tail swished about in the grass, his gullet giving lazy, idle guzzles at the human, grip on Glenn's ankles preventing the morsel from slipping down that throat despite its best efforts. Of course, Ollimar knew that all lovely things must come to an end, and eventually the large green slurped up the last of the lad, pulling those feet in, slathering them entirely with a greedily tasting tongue before the green tilted his head back and gave a single heavy gulp. The dragon gave a groan, eyes slipping closed in bliss as that little ape was pulled right down into his long neck, plated scales bulging and spreading as that wriggling, protesting bulge traveled down, down, down the dragon's lengthy throat until it vanished into his torso.
Ollimar rumbled, licking over his muzzle contentedly as he shifted his rear half to lay on its side, the large green casually looking down over his own belly scales, watching as they filled out, swelling as Glenn was forced to curl in his gut when he arrived. The green chuckled softly, watching that little bulge wriggle, hearing the human's nervous mewling, muffled effectively by the dragon's considerable tonnage. Ollimar gave a bit of a stretch of his hind legs, letting out another blissful sigh before loosing a small belch.
"Mmn, there we are, my dear boy. Right where you belong."
And here we have my first comic starring Ollimar and Glenn by the absolutely wonderful prince-of-shame. If you haven't had a chance to check them out, by all means go give their gallery a look. Some amazingly fun stuff and style in all their work!
I've been meaning to get a bit more vore stuff done lately, and while contemplating pairings I realized I still hadn't really gotten anything of little Glenn being bellied. I figured Ollimar deserved a good treat with how he's been neglected lately, and I couldn't be happier with how it turned out. The expressions are so perfect on this piece, prince-of-shame absolutely nailed em. Also big fan of the colors and backgrounds he picked for the panels, and of the way he laid everything out. Just a very fun piece all around.
"No. I don't." The little lad all but spits in defiance, turning his nose up with an adorable little huff. The green dragon gave a wistful sigh, amused beyond words at the little human's attempt at brazen obstinance. Ollimar could clearly see, and smell, the human's fear despite his facade, and the green decided to call the little male's bluff, reaching out with his handpaws, pulling that now startled lad towards his settled bulk.
"Awr, come now. Certainly you don't think I'd harm a boy so sweet as yourself." Ollimar all but cooed to the human, lowering his muzzle a bit as Glenn writhed and squirmed, the human's composure melting quickly, like an ice cube in a kettle, as he tried to get free of the dragon's grip. Ollimar knew a great many secrets about this little human, despite the lad knowing very little about the forest dragon he'd been left alone with. He knew some of his quirks, some of his past, and he knew well his fancy for predatory dragons. Ollimar made a point to taunt that lad, poor human now stuck face to face with an increasingly sinister muzzle. Glenn gulps down the lump of fear in his throat, perpared to answer before those jaws spread, thick pink tongue pressing out from between those rows of deadly sharp, predatory teeth. The little human recoils, trying to tilt himself away from that stretching tongue to no avail, giving a nervous whimper as that plush flesh pressed into the front of his chest, dragging up along his meager shirt and gliding wetly up his neck and over his face, causing the lad to clench his eyes and mouth shut as drooly tongue slurped across them, despite him trying to turn his head to avoid the lick. Ollimar rumbled as that tongue withdrew back into his jaws, mulling over the human's flavor, making a bit of a show of the contemplation before both those emerald eyes rolled to lock onto the human, pupils constricting a bit as the dragon gave a baleful 'Mmm...' of approval at Glenn's flavor.
"You needn't fear, little dear. I'm friend to all humans. I know exaaactly how take care of your kind..." The green says, giving that human a sly, toothy grin, tongue quickly giving a slurp over his lips. Glenn could only manage a whine of protest, little form beginning to tremble as he stared up at those toothy jaws, watching in horror as they began to spread to reveal the dragon's fleshy maw and abyssal gullet. Like a stunned doe, that lad couldn't force his legs to move, just staring in stunned shock into Ollimar's maw as it drew near, tauntingly slowly.
Ollimar, to his credit, was fairly gentle with the shaky little primate, lifting him into that gaping maw with his handpaws while simultaneously bringing those jaws down over him. That human was hardly an enormous meal for a dragon Ollimar's size, but he was far from tiny. The dragon's jaws closed carefully around the human's waist, holding him firm between those scaled lips as he casually lifted Glenn out of his grip, pulling him upwards as his head returned to a more naturual, level position.
Inside, the human began to panic, squirming a bit to try and free himself the moment he realized he was inches from the dragon's greedy gullet and the certain doom that awaited any being that slipped down into it. Ollimar only watched those little legs kick about for a bit, idly grinding his tongue into the puny primate, savoring his flavor and the sensation of his feeble struggles. The green gave a few showy chomps to the lad's lithe legs, limbs pulled into the dragon's maw until only Glenn's bare feet stuck from the tip of his muzzle, human having thankfully kicked his little sandals off at some point, it seemed.
The dragon paused a bit, taking the time to enjoy the feeling of having an entire, live human halfway lodged in his throat, delighful flavor sopping into his draconic taste buds. The green gave a steady, pleased rumble as his tail swished about in the grass, his gullet giving lazy, idle guzzles at the human, grip on Glenn's ankles preventing the morsel from slipping down that throat despite its best efforts. Of course, Ollimar knew that all lovely things must come to an end, and eventually the large green slurped up the last of the lad, pulling those feet in, slathering them entirely with a greedily tasting tongue before the green tilted his head back and gave a single heavy gulp. The dragon gave a groan, eyes slipping closed in bliss as that little ape was pulled right down into his long neck, plated scales bulging and spreading as that wriggling, protesting bulge traveled down, down, down the dragon's lengthy throat until it vanished into his torso.
Ollimar rumbled, licking over his muzzle contentedly as he shifted his rear half to lay on its side, the large green casually looking down over his own belly scales, watching as they filled out, swelling as Glenn was forced to curl in his gut when he arrived. The green chuckled softly, watching that little bulge wriggle, hearing the human's nervous mewling, muffled effectively by the dragon's considerable tonnage. Ollimar gave a bit of a stretch of his hind legs, letting out another blissful sigh before loosing a small belch.
"Mmn, there we are, my dear boy. Right where you belong."
And here we have my first comic starring Ollimar and Glenn by the absolutely wonderful prince-of-shame. If you haven't had a chance to check them out, by all means go give their gallery a look. Some amazingly fun stuff and style in all their work!
I've been meaning to get a bit more vore stuff done lately, and while contemplating pairings I realized I still hadn't really gotten anything of little Glenn being bellied. I figured Ollimar deserved a good treat with how he's been neglected lately, and I couldn't be happier with how it turned out. The expressions are so perfect on this piece, prince-of-shame absolutely nailed em. Also big fan of the colors and backgrounds he picked for the panels, and of the way he laid everything out. Just a very fun piece all around.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Vore
Species Western Dragon
Gender Male
Size 1546 x 3293px
Hard to say for sure! Anything could happen next. I'm certain Glenn is at least as eager as you to know the details!
The facial expressions are very fun indeed; Ollimar seems to be really enjoying himself.
I greatly enjoyed the companion story as well!
I greatly enjoyed the companion story as well!
I really stressed to the artist that Ollimar should look amused and pleased all the while and I think they nailed the hell out of it.
But I know you're just happy to see someone dispose of Glenn in a gut.
But I know you're just happy to see someone dispose of Glenn in a gut.
Whaaaat noooo~ I couldn't possible be happy about seeing a nosy human ending up as a snack :P
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