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[NMA]Oportunistic snack (Vore, TF(?), collab)
Oportunistic snack
The magic exams were rapidly approaching. For any scholar, passing these exams would mean graduating from the academy and begin a life of work at the kingdom. Of course, with the level of prestige that The Academy of Soll had, only those students that were among the best of the best would manage to pass such rigorous tests and graduate. Andrew was one of the dozens of scholars who wished to graduate with high honors, but he had a slight and almost insignificant problem; His scales were a bit rough, making the channeling of magic more complicated.
Of course, for the average folk, having to work a bit extra wouldn’t really be much of a problem. But that was the difference between the scholars and the average untrained witch doctor; at such high-level competition, even the slightest advantage was game changing and the difference between being top of the class and an average mage. And the scaly scholar didn’t want to take any chances with the exams; which is why he secretly worked on a very potent, and highly illegal potion that not only would make his scales less rough, but would also enhance them, making them able to channel the magic in the air at a much faster pace.
For obvious reasons, he couldn’t test it on his room, as getting caught would mean getting expelled, and the scholar didn’t spend years working his ass off only to mess it up in the end, so the lizard had to ‘go on a long walk’ for him to be able to see if it gave him the results desired.
Once the lizard found a proper place for testing; Andrew took the potion and held it high in the air, admiring the liquid inside the bottle and looking if anything was even slightly off; after a few minutes of rotating the glass the lizard concluded that everything was good to go. And so, closing his eyes, he drank the potion. The taste was awful, almost like drinking spoiled milk mixed with wet dirt, but the taste was hardly something that could be fixed. After drinking up the last drop of that gross, tingling liquid, the scholar waited for the potion to take its effects.
At first, his stomach gave out a heavy chrun, then Andrew felt warm, then his body felt very hot; and then a tingling sensation quickly began to spread across his body and limbs, and it quickly went from uncomfortable to painful in mere seconds.
“Argh!” The lizard said as his body felt like it was light on fire and froze. Locked on an awkward pose and with an expression that gave a pretty clear idea that things didn’t went according to plan. “Urgh…”
Andrew wanted to expel whatever was happening to him, but it seemed that he just couldn’t; he felt that he would light on fire by how hot his body felt; almost like if his entire self was replaced by lava instead of flesh, his blood and the cells inside his body screaming in agony; and then, when the scholar thought that he was going to faint from all the pain…
POOF!
He suddenly shrank. In an instant, his limbs went to a fraction of the size they originally had, and his torso, head, brain and other internal organs shrank alongside him. In a couple of seconds Andrew passed from an average anthro height to being not much bigger than a regular salamander. He had transformed into a feral lizard!
Worst still, once his transformation was finished, he fell to the ground, hitting the dirt beneath with a hard ‘PUM!’, his robes followed a few seconds later, wrapping the salamander sized anthro in a fine later of cloth that he would need to struggle to get out of. But if Andrew thought that things couldn’t get worst, he was going to be very disappointed, as once he regained enough of his senses the first thing that he was received with was the eye-to-eye view of a wild fox’s snout.
The fox was the average orange color, although with a bit more of yellow; had messy black fur that ran from the top of its head to the tip of the tail and deep, brown eyes that looked at the lizard with both hunger and malice. The scholar didn’t dared to move, as he was frozen in fear; and his heart shrank even further when a faint growl came from that cream-colored belly, that cold-blooded heart started to beat faster and harder; so much that Andrew could hear his own beatings. His head was filled with dread and the most absolute terror as his apparent new form had let the most basic and animalistic feelings of his brain roam free. He was seeing a predator, and his feral body was instinctively reacting to the natural role of prey it had...
Before having the chance to even move a muscle, the scaly found himself locked in the slimy, smelly maw of the opportunistic predator, pinned in place by the sharp teeth that were softly pressing against the scales as the fox wasn’t going to let go such easy meal; not that the lizard would've tried to do anything, as he didn't wished to be torn in half and die in a glory mess. The scholar let out a muffled scream as he was not only lifted from the ground and separated from his now-useless clothes, but because he knew what would happen next.
Tail moving left and right at a high pace as its owner was slowly swallowed; in a few effortless swallows, the fox had swallowed the lizard up to the hips, the small creature screaming in terror as it tried to avoid being food; but it was how it was meant to be, the strong prey on the weak and that squirmy snack was foolish enough to make itself be the later. And with a one final ‘Gulp!’, Andrew’s tail sank beneath those lips and the bulge his body made began to go down the fox’s throat, before disappearing behind that fluffy chest.
The orange fox let out a satisfied sigh, waging its tail behind as he enjoyed having such easy meal. That squirmy treat entered the messy and putrid stomach, the animal then turned around and leave behind the robes and the broken bottle for any curious bystander to find, leaving them to wonder what happened.
And Andrew? Well, for him there wouldn’t be any exams or graduation in the future, only a hot, tingling bath in stomach acids that would surely give his body and scales a much better use to the fox. And the fox? Would go and hunt for more tasty prey to eat, quickly forgetting about the lizard, as it was just another meal of the countless more to come.
Wooo! This was very fun to make! This was a collab that I did with my pal 
Damgo! I did the sketch and the story, and they make the line-art and coloring. Make sure to follow them, as they make some wonderful art! >w<Art and Damien the Andean fox belongs to
DamgoAndrew the lizard belongs to me.
This product was 100% made in Colombia.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Vore
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