Ren's Picnic (Collab story written with Ren)
A short story to go with THIS artwork by Tero that my friend Ren! and I collaborated on! Click on his name to check out more awesome Ren artwork! Ren invited VT to a picnic, but I should have been suspicious when Ren told me not to worry about bringing any food! Story contains some vore, digestion, and reformation.
“Does Ren have a thing for forests or something!? Damn dragon is always choosing some forest for us to meet up in if he can!” VT grumbled as he locked his car, having parked it in a small lot near a trailhead. The rough asphalt he walked over was sunbleached with age, cracks snaked across it where the nearby massive old tree’s roots had burrowed underneath, and pushed up the asphalt. Mother nature is an unstoppable force as they say, or so he was told! Undeniably, Ren did have a fine-tuned penchant for picking some gorgeous natural locations, he did have to give him credit for that. The towering deciduous trees were like no others he had seen! Thick, furrowed bark untouched by man covered towering trunks, spreading out above into a thick canopy of leaves, making it rather difficult for the sun to break through, and giving the forest floor a cool temperature as he stepped amongst these ancient giants. After a few minutes, VT finally came to the small clearing Ren had described. A weather aged picnic table with a large hiking pack befitting in size of the massive dragon he called a friend sat on it. VT’s keen nose picked up odors of something delicious from the food containers inside of it drifting to him. “Ren? You said we'd meet here…? Are you hidi- GACK!” VT called out before being yanked to the ground by something warm and slimy coiling tightly around his right ankle and calf, sending him sprawling belly-first into the dirt, then dragging him swiftly into the treeline, much to his terror! “H-HELP!!! REN!? WHERE ARE Y-” VT shouted out in terror as he was pulled into the brush, frantically trying to figure out how to make whatever was dragging him let go, only to fall silent when he saw it was an all-too-familiar glowing orange tendril, finally slowing its dragging of him as it started to angle up. VT looked upwards with surprise, then glared when he saw its source… “I should have known when you mentioned a ‘picnic’ that I was the meal…” VT grumbled as he looked up at Ren with a scowl. The towering dragon was dangling by his long tail from a particularly thick and sturdy tree branch by his tail coiling around it, akin to a massive anaconda, with a smug smirk… well, as best as he could with his tongue sticking that far out! “Waaat? Yooh dihdhnt!? Yooh shoold now meeh noww!” Ren mumbled smugly around a mouthful of tongue to VT’s grumpy disapproval. VT scowled up at Ren as he felt his body being steadily pulled up towards Ren's hungry gullet, their sticky, orange-tinted drool dripping down onto him. “You better make it up to me if you're planning on digesting me you big orange bastard!” VT said grouchily as Ren's tongue slithered even further up his body to help hasten his ascent towards Ren's hungry gullet. VT became increasingly nervous as his footpaws slipped into Ren’s jaws and pressed against their quivering throat-flesh, which eagerly pulled him in further with a greediness that was becoming all-too-familiar to him! “R-Ren!? You better reform me! Y-you got that!?” VT said with a nervous stutter, his tongue tangled shoulders and head now the only things sticking out of Ren's jaws. Ren’s jaws started to slowly shut once VT’s head was the only thing sticking out at the back of his throat… and with one last, powerful and very audible gulp, VT was on a direct path to Ren's growling stomach, sliding through the tight sphincter and into the glowing fleshy chamber! He felt a sense of weightlessness when Ren dropped from the branch and flipped over, then tumbled a bit against the slick stomach walls as Ren landed on his feet on the forest floor. Feeling VT flop onto his stomach floor, Ren patted his distended abs with a happy huff. “You know I always reform ya! I promise I'll make it worth it when I do, don't you worry!” VT heard Ren's voice echo through inside him. The pool of orange-tinted acids began slowly rising, secreted from the slimy walls that imprisoned him. As Ren holstered his pack, VT could hear the bag's contents shake around, muffled by the thick muscle and flesh surrounding him, feeling the tingling acids starting to take effect… ”You know it kinda stings when you do this to me, right?” VT called to Ren from inside his stomach. The gurgling walls around him muffed the sounds of the dragon’s beating hearts and heaving lungs above him. “Ah, you love it!…Right?” Ren asked with a hint of uncertainty in his voice, suddenly worried for a moment that maybe VT actually DIDN’T love it! VT sighed inside Ren’s stomach as the digestive acids continued to rise, now pooling above his waist as he sat in the thick liquid. feeling the strong tingling sensation intensifying by the second! “It’s fine… I know it’s just your unique way of showing affection" VT replied with another resigned sigh. Ren sighed with relief as he patted his abs affectionately again, then readjusted his pack as he headed towards the path out the clearing. As Ren took them to their destination, VT panted heavily in the intensely stifling heat of the dragon’s stomach. Only his head remained above the pool of tingling acids that drenched his body, and his energy was rapidly waning. Everything tingled, and it was difficult to move. He could feel the gentle rocking sensation of Ren walking, and wondered just where he was taking him. He could barely feel his limbs anymore, and finally unable to hold his head above the surface anymore, he let out one last drawn out sigh before he sank below the surface of the sizzling acid. As Ren walked past gorgeous vistas and rocky outcroppings looking over the range, VT was churning away inside him, his stomachs gurgling noisily with each step. Ren looking down at his now bulging belly with his friend's skeletal remains. “Almost there… Buuuut…” Ren said before hacking a bit, smacking his chest as he coughed up some of VT’s skeletal remains, most of them remaining inside to be processed. Bending down, Ren grabbed VT’s skull, then kicked the rest of the slime-covered bones he had coughed up into the forest before he continued onward to his destination. “GUH-” VT gasped in wide eyed shock as he sat up suddenly, his hands slapping down on the worn rock surface he was laid on as he propped himself up, having just been reformed by Ren. “I’m never gonna get used to that…” VT grumbled to himself, running his hands over his perfectly restored body. “It's aliiiive!” He heard Ren chuckle from behind him, mocking Dr. Frankenstein with a goofy drawl. VT looked around to see the dragon pulling out an assortment of containers filled with delicious looking food from his pack. They were still warm from earlier, condensation having built up inside as Ren pushed one of them into VT’s chest as he sat down next to him. “Eat up and enjoy the view, I told you I'd make it worth it!” Ren said with a chuckle, gesturing out at the absolutely stunning view of the sun setting over the mountains! The outcropping Ren had set them up on overlooked the valley directly below. The setting sun painted its contents with streaks of fiery orange and red, the clouds looked like they were on fire with how vividly the light painted them! “You like it? No other view like it in my opinion!” Ren said with a soft chuckle to VT, who was hanging open as he gawked at the magnificent view before him. Ren put a large finger under VT’s dropped jaw to gently close it with a click. “Ok I’ll admit it, this is freaking gorgeous!” VT exclaimed as he took in the breathtaking scene, dragged out of his stupor by Ren's finger, who then patted VT’s back and smiled softly. “Take it in goofball, we're campin’ here tonight!” Ren exclaimed as he ruffled VT's head and started eating his meal, enjoying the view with VT for the evening. The end~