Last Light of the Moon
How very cruel to be pinned beneath the creaking, crumbling mass of a friend within the confines of a predator. A predator that is now all but coaxing you to join, showing you the way inward with dripping excitement, robbing you of any hope of choice. Any hope of becoming little more than the curling flesh that has taken your companions one by one. A reunion of curves.
Vasca © NirvanaDraavon/Myself NirvanaDraavon
Artwork © FeatheryFlukes on Twitter/X
Vasca © NirvanaDraavon/Myself NirvanaDraavon
Artwork © FeatheryFlukes on Twitter/X
Category Artwork (Digital) / Vore
Species Dinosaur
Gender Any
Size 1628 x 2263px
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Honestly, I'd love to be eaten by the raptor~ <3
o-ohgosh. That whole... scenario of people going missing and then you find out where they've gone in a very... personal way is a huuuuuuuuuuuuuge button of mine.
I meah..um. It's... not so... bad in there, right? ¬.¬
I meah..um. It's... not so... bad in there, right? ¬.¬
Very nice to hear! It is a scenario I quite enjoy as well :}
And no promises haha ~
And no promises haha ~
ohjeez, well. It's not like I'd be getting a choice from the look of things...
Holy mackerel yes! This looks amazing ^^
Love the perspective too.
Love the perspective too.
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