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Melted Away

Written by: Screpter

Date: 18/11/2025

Content Warning : oral vore, graphic digestion (melting), willing prey, willing pred, slit vore

The all-consuming heat penetrated deep into Berry’s body as the dossur leaned back against the ever-moving stomach wall behind him. A mix of saliva and stomach acid reached up to his abdomen, the pool never rising or lowering around him. The constant churns and rumbles of the stomach resonated in his bones as he panted, each breath that was supposed to help him cool his body only keeping him warm.

This was his world now, until he was reformed, or put on the hips of the lizard who ate him for the next week or two, before getting reformed. He never knew which one would happen. Vexor always seemed to keep him guessing over what would happen.

His movements were sluggish as he shifted, trying to pull himself up more as his paws sank in between the ridges of the stomach walls, only for him to slip deeper into the viscous pool. His predator then shifted, and he tumbled over in the stomach, the pool washing over the entirety of his body, before he resurfaced, sputtering.

“You could at least stay still.” He grumbled, yet there was no real anger behind his words. As if to answer, the stomach constricted around him, the fluids expelled from between the ridges along the stomach lining with wet squelches. The dossur groaned as his arm was trapped between two ridges, the muscles squeezing him long enough that his arm began to fall asleep.

As the heat rose, the muscles finally relaxed, and he pulled his arm away, hugging it to his abdomen while he sighed. He ran a paw along his asleep arm, and noticed that his fur seemed to have begun melting. Others who have never experienced this before would have been horrified and would have started screaming again at this point, but Berry just relaxed back against the stomach lining. His eyes looked forward as he began to follow one of the ridges on the opposite wall, trying his best to see where it ended in the small light that he had inside.

He was just thankful he was being melted, rather than slowly taken apart by the acid. Who would have thought that the most boring part of getting eaten was waiting to get digested? The thought brought a smile to his muzzle.

The pool around him bubbled slightly as another rumble shook his new home, then the stomach constricted, and a belch escaped Vexor in his sleep. Berry flattened his ears against his head from the sheer volume of it, but still smiled.

“I could just climb out, and you wouldn’t even notice. Hehe, maybe give you a taste of your own recipe and eat you. It would be fun to feel you wake up in my hammerspace of a stomach.” He talked, even though he knew Vexor couldn’t hear him in his sleep. The thought was still very amusing, however.

He felt something behind himself, and as he reached back, he pulled away something sticky and soft. He quickly pulled his gaze away – he might have been used to it, but the sight was still somewhat disturbing. He no longer had a tail.

“Come on, you overgrown, lazy lizard. Can’t you digest faster?” He muttered, shifting to avoid getting trapped again as the stomach rumbled around him, constricting and rubbing against his body. By the time he got used to the heat, it rose again, making him groan as he fell back, feeling as if, over the long minutes, he was becoming dizzier and weaker. He could barely move as he was pushed around by the stomach linings, until he found himself slowly floating on top of the saliva and stomach acids.

“Gods, I should bring a game next time. This is much more fun when you are awake…” He groaned, feeling as his body melted away slowly in the heat, his consciousness slowly beginning to slip away into the darkness.

“Wakey wakey, Berry.” The deep, rumbly voice of Vexor whispered next to Berry’s head, who groaned, pawing towards the origin of the voice, before turning to his side and curling up, wrapping his bushy tail around his little body.

“Wake up, or you get to melt in another part of my body.” The lighthearted threat was accompanied by a solid push by a snout, warm air blowing over the annoyedly chittering Berry.

“Alright, alright…” Berry grumbled as he opened his eyes groggily, lifting an arm in front of his face as he lifted his head, blinking until he got used to the light. He shivered slightly, still used to the experience of his last memory somewhere within Vexor’s stomach.

“I’m up. Happy?” Berry questioned, looking at Vexor. The rather sizable lizard rested his arms on the giant bed Berry lay on, his head resting close to his. His head was turned to the left ever so slightly, and his good right eye watched him intently, a glint of something familiar in his gaze.

“...I know that look."

“Damn right you know…” Growled softly the three-meter-tall arxur, before he began to rise, a hand moving over to Berry and picking him up. The dossur didn’t even try to fight it; all he did was grin and swish his tail.

“Feeling excited?” he cackled as Vexor brought him to his crotch, spreading his slit with two fingers.

“I woke up to find out you explored my mouth and belly while I was asleep. Of course, you got me worked up.” Responded Vexor with a subtle smile on his scaled lips, slowly beginning to push the little rodent into his slit, right up against his two soft shafts that hid inside. Berry wiggled, and Vexor rumbled in pleasure as his shafts began to grow, but were unable to escape due to the dossur being squeezed into the remaining space. Something smooth and soft squeezed his tail against his back as the silicon sealer was put in place, and he was trapped in the musky darkness of Vexor’s slit.

“There. Now you won’t be going anywhere.” Rumbled the lizard above Berry, who only chuckled, unbothered by his new temporary home. The day had only started, and Vexor didn’t even know what kind of weapon he had given Berry. Or maybe, he did know and expected what was to come.