Day 7) Path
#7 of Voretober
Goat be evil
This is for day 7) Path of Voretober 2022
cws: Oral vore, Anal vore, Death, Gore, Disposal, Willing Prey, Master/Servant, Graphic digestion , Bones, Reformation, Crushing, Macro/Micro
Another cool friend of mine I decided to feature in messed up content, fun times! This story features my ever hungry demon goat Alzarious and my foxy friend Sweets! A path that repeats, is it really a path?
On a foggy night Sweets was walking down a nearly pitch black road. After a long day of work the fox needed some sort of way to relax, to unwind from the grueling day. A walk down an aimless road had always been his path of choice when he didn't want to get on VR with his friends. The silver fox continued to wander down the gravel laid path. The night sky veiled him in the lonesome walk. However, he began to feel the sense of being watched. As if multiple eyes were gazing upon him. Sweets turned every which way, red, glowing, eyes. Those upside down crosses shifted back and forth.
"Ugh, Alz, you don't need to scare me like that! You can just pick me up now!" The fox pouted as his shoes tapped against the ground. His arms firmly crossed.
"Oh don't act that way my dear servant. Its far more fun when you're not expecting me. Your dear dreams weave such beautiful tales in the form of fear." The large goat towered over the entire path, and his massive body outstretched to the sky. A soft black-furred hand outstretched to the tiny fox. "Hmph! Just because you can hear my horny thoughts doesn't mean you should take advantage of them. What if I stopped serving you, huh?" Sweets crawled onto the massive hand and watched as his view slowly ascended into the sky. "You know exactly what would happen to you if you did that." His tone deep, dark, almost as egging the fox on to prod further. "Maybe I don't know!" Sweets blushed a deep red hue. "Mmm, something far worse than eternal damnation, being punished by me forever, personally. Every last nightmare, for all eternity." His lips smacked together, the humid wind in his breath blew over the tiny fox. His gargantuan teeth looked like massive white boulders built within his jawline.
The heat emanates from Alz's giant jaws. It was like standing near a roaring fire for the tiny fox. The scent of brimstone and smog intertwined in the goat's foul, rotten, breath fumed through his senses while Alzaious stared intently at Sweets. "M-master, what can I do for you anyways? Do you wish to eat me, perhaps churn me up. Shove me in your navel? Crush me? Stomp on me? Sit on me?" The fox's breath staggered with flustered arousal while Alz gazed at him. His puny self was rock hard at the thought of his dear master consuming him. "You are so eager to be gobbled up by a demon. That's why I like you, mortal. So willing to be tormented!" A deep rumbling chuckle billowed out of his breath. The heaps of fumes funneled through his massive maw. The dangerous heat burned off some of Sweet's silky fur. "Master, you're gonna burn me to death like that!" His flushed face sold a different story than the words he said as that thick bushy tail poorly veiled his flustered feelings. "Oh don't worry my dear servant, I have read through our contract several times. I know what you like, you can't hide from me how eagerly you signed up to be demon chow. Toyed around with. That's what you love mortal? A beast you cannot comprehend?" His smooth voice rumbled softly like a whisper through the fox's ears. Pre-cum leaked onto that massive, soft, furred paw. The fox didn't know where his clothing had gone and it seemed he was unphased by the sudden change. "Could've asked me to strip, Master Alz." The fox was pouty as ever as the goat simply chuckled.
His maw opened wide once more, that black abyss dimly lit by a dark red glow. "Climb inside. I am taking you for myself." That dark command ravaged Sweet's thoughts as he gazed into the drooling blackness. His body flung itself onto the fleshy tongue. Nude, wet, warm, the drizzle of saliva pooled onto the fox's silky fur. Given his size his fur was pretty much instantly matted within the humid maw. Alzarious clamped down his jaws and gulped down his eager servant in a singular, loud, reverberating, wet, gulp! The fox landed in the goat's first stomach rather quickly, it felt tight, hot, burning, but he wasn't digesting. Not yet. The warm flesh tenderized the fresh meat, compacting, squeezing, nearly crushing Sweet's body. "My good servant, your flavor is beyond what mockery any heavenly delight could spit." That cooing voice eased the fox into his new point of view.
Before Sweets could get comfortable his figure slipped into the second stomach. Juices, they began burning away at his silky smooth fluff. Heaps of it sizzled away within mere moments. It was hard to breathe but it was as if some force was keeping him alive longer than intended. The fox rapidly rubbed at the constricting walls of the second gut before he slipped into the third gut. The burning was intense, an assault on the fox's senses. His body is losing shape and stature fast. Alz merely mused while he felt every last inch of his small meal absorb more into his thickness. Despite Sweets being tiny the goat's assets grew in girth. The rotundness sagged and expanded with each growing moment. Sweets slipped into the fourth gut, still conscious while the new stomach was tighter and hotter, his bones burned from the intensity. The glow of the heat was so intense the fox could see his body deteriorating. If his master wasn't so sexy perhaps sweets would be panicking however the pain was pleasure for the fox. Sweets knew he was safe even as his body was being obliterated. Fifth stomach, he couldn't tell what remained on his figure anymore, he stopped processing the transition between guts. Alz's soft silky voice resonated through his weakening mind. Deeper the sixth stomach, mostly bones, barely any meat left on his figure. Seventh and final stomach, his consciousness slipped into the black abyss as oblivion laid claim. It wasn't much longer till his remains were dumped out as steaming hot logs of black waste spewed out by the goat.
It wasn't the end, his eyes shot open. Feet planted on the path before him, the fox wheezed. "M-master, holy shit, I could feel it all, each of your stomachs, sliding out of your hole, being a pile of your waste. It was...divine. I want more!" The fox greedily exclaimed into the depths of the darkness ahead of him! "My my, you want more punishment? My dear servant you are ever enigmatic." A hoove came down on the fox's body and crushed him into the path. His body broke and splattered across the gravel in mere moments. Sweets could feel it all, being a stain on his master's hoove. His body parts sprayed across the smoldering surface.
Sweets' eyes shot open once more "YES! Holy fuck! Master, tonight, just destroy me, again and again! I want it, I want your love." His arms outstretched to the sky. That black furred hand hoisted up the fox. It took no time at all, Sweets was being shoved into the goat's navel. The heaps of gunk clumped around that body. The musk and aroma sent the fox to a new high. His small body delved deeper inside the strands of hair. It was like a warm tunnel. Deeper, more and more navel gunk surrounded him. Soon the gunk completely absorbed the fox, becoming more of the goat's gut girth.
The fox's eyes opened again. "Mmnn, you're such a lovely goat, master, indulging me like this." Alzarious grinned, head met the fox's eyes. "Pshh, mortal, my desires know no bounds. Nor does my love for you. I desire to see you happy. Especially if it means sucking more of your delicious soul essence. Like sucking on a refreshing drink in the midst of a blistering desert." He cooed softly as his eyes fixated on the fox. "I want to go up your ass sir, that's my final request for tonight." The fox chirped. It wasn't long before Alz moved to a position in which his thick asscheeks slowly descended towards Sweets. That warm anal ring opened wide and with one fast pound the fox was shot up the thick walls of the goat's ass. "Mmnn master, I love you so much!" His body slipped deeper into the vast and winding tubes. The clenching walls began breaking down his body once again. The enzymes were sluggish, as if extracting every last worthwhile bite of delicious fox. That tiny vulpine figure didn't last long inside those ravenous bowels. Body pummeled into goat shit. Another dump added to the dry pile. The fox's bones are barely visible amongst hundreds, no, thousands of tiny bones.
Sweets looks to his master and walks up to that muzzle and softly kisses it. "My dear master, I wish to serve you for all eternity." The fox rubbed that massive mound of fur barely covering much surface area. Alz gently kissed the fox enjoying another night with his eager servant.