wiccan's stomach growls loudly while looking at pilate, grabbing him and swallowing him down slowly down his gullet that needs filling, but pilate seems to be struggling a lot, trying to escape his mouth, but wiccan kept swallowing with all his might, still feeling a bit of pain from pilate struggling so much, but he still had courage! slimy loud *GLURK!* *SLRK!* *GLK!* *GULP!*s were heard around the palace, even luna and spectra can hear it, with one last *GLLLLLLLLLRRRRRRRRKKKKK!* pilate completely slid down wiccan's throat and enters his fleshy and wet chamber, he sighed, rubbing his belly, burping pilate's crown out, "damn... you were so hard to swallow... but at least you'll become a part of me... *URP!*" wiccan would say to pilate, digesting him, later he's just nothing but nutrients and pudge inside of wiccan.

i want blixer (from just shapes & beats) to vore me so bad, it isn't even funny,
i want him to put me in his slimy warm maw, and swallow me down into his gullet, making sure he savors every swallow and me sliding down his throat, and entering his slimy, humid, and fleshy chamber, which is blixer's stomach, god, i want to get covered in his stomach juices, i would massage his stomach walls to make him even more satisfied with his meal (which is me), and oh, i really want him to digest me, listening to his breathing, heartbeat, and his gurgling and sloshing noises inside of his stomach, as he rubs his growling belly, making me nothing but nutrients and pudge inside of him, i really want blixer to vore me, FUCK