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Lady and the Trap (Vore RP)

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Keywords female 1069167, fox 245297, canine 186876, dog 169308, vore 32538, vixen 28358, female/female 23591, disney 23429, lady 8826, digestion 5494, soft vore 4105, cocker spaniel 1343, lady and the tramp 1280, fatal vore 1175, spaniel 840, fatality 91, latt 13


RL:

Looking over his happily eating cocker spaniel, the tired, robed man was both amazed and annoyed. Lady was not a light eater, and her fifteen-kilogram weight showed it, but having a second supper of table scraps and dog kibble at half-passed midnight was unheard of. Jim yawned and idly scratched himself until he heard what he could have sworn was his dog’s burp. “Alright Lady,” He half-yawned, “Go outside and use the,” He paused again to yawn,

“ Bathroom, then we’re done for the night.” He walked to the back door and creaked it open, and his golden-furred spaniel gladly bounced through the open door.

Lady took to her usual habits of sniffing the ground, her long, brown ears dragging on the grass. There was her favorite rock where toads sometimes sat, the old tree in the corner, and the tall grass around the fence for her to explore and inspect. As she poked her nose around the fence, however, she felt something that usually wasn’t there: open air. “Maybe Jim Dear made a new door…” She spoke curiously to herself, already beginning to push her nose through. “I haven’t felt something like…” Without even a scratch her head pushed through, then came her forelegs, her round belly, and her rear. “Oh, this is, new… I never thought our house was so big.”

The cocker spaniel stared wide-eyed at the brief clearing before a dense forest. Trees shot up out of the ground like towers in a city, and the moon above casted an inviting glow. The little dog bounded towards the forest, quickly forgetting about any fears of this strange world passed the fence, or how thankful she was to have food filling her round belly.

A:

Whitemuzzle, Or "Muz" as she was more commonly known around these parts, was the first of many forest creatures to notice Lady. Catching a whiff of canine and thinking, with a start, that someone was trespassing on her territory. but instead of the acrid musk of a male fox or the thick smell of a grumpy badger, Muz instead found herself smelling the sweet scent of a lost pet.

"Interesting..." she grinned and dropped her snack on the floor of the den, a piece of moldy sandwich she'd scavenged from the two leg's trash. Unappetizing before but especially now, when that scent promised a much greater meal if the lady fox was cunning enough, hungry enough.…

As if on cue Muz's stomach grumbled, its decision made, this was to be her catch.

Peering through the bushes Muz didn't recognize the breed but she did notice a number of things. Firstly the animal seemed large enough, maybe even matching the fox in weight. Secondly, it had little in the way of protective measures, no claws or sharp teeth although it would still be best to subdue the dear Lady before leaning in to eat.…

Thirdly, and most important, that the spaniel smelled delicious, sweet and pampered, making Muz nearly drool with anticipation. This was one that deserved to be drawn out as long as possible.

RL:

If a well-fed and well-brushed cocker spaniel did not stick out enough in the otherwise wild woods, the flash of moonlight reflecting off her dog tag did. The constantly shimmering metal nearly served as a guide for Lady as she trounced around, allowing herself to be dragged through the underbrush by her own curiosity. The scents were not pleasing, but they were different, and that was wat mattered. Rotting wood, growing moss, and prowling predators were only a few scents that caught Lady’s attention. However, the one scent was especially enticing for the young spaniel, it was familiar.

When Lady crawled closer towards the scent she began to pick up other things. There were scattered strands of orange fur, and footprints similar to her own. She crawled out of the brush and spied a creature that was similar to her, but much different. Unlike the dogs she was used to seeing with well-brushed coats and well-fed bellies, this one had fine, short hair and was long and thin.

“ I haven’t seen a dog like you before,” Lady called out, strutting towards the fox, “Does Jim Dear know about you, too?” The spaniel sat on her haunches and lightly wagged her tail. Warmth nearly flowed out of her as she smiled at the fox. “My name is Lady, and I’ve never been out here before.”

A:

"Ah yes," Muz regarded the female in front of her with a low, friendly smirk. "I doubt you would. My kind tend not to occupy ourselves with humans." Her tail swished some more, now for fun instead of to spread the scent around and draw Lady in. The other predators had the wrong idea, skulking around the little dog and snarling at each other to stop stalking, while all the time Muz had been baiting it towards her. And now here the spaniel was, lovely and fat, all to her.…

It was almost delicious how little the dog was aware of the danger it was in, but Muz had no reason to let her know for a little while, the forest could be rather dull and this Spaniel provided entertainment and a meal. "I am Muz," The fox bowed, "It's lovely to meet you Lady, you come from the human dwellings? must be nice to not have to hunt for food. Instead having it delivered right to you."

RL:

Lady bowed in response, and her already shorter body looked tiny compared to the tall and lean fox. “Oh, yes,” She yipped upon rising up, “I love how my humans care for me, they make life wonderful.” Grinning earnestly at the fox, Lady failed to notice the bared teeth and strings of drool. “Miss Muz,” The spaniel started to look around, “Do you have any toys that squeak when you bite them? Jim Dear hides them underneath a big tree in his house every now and then, and with so many trees out here, I wondered if you had any.” Lady’s eyes fluttered as she looked at the fox, she nearly looked flirtatious. “And if you do, I’d love to see them~”

A:

"Oh yes I have many toys that squeal when I bite, but I prefer to treat than that of course." She grinned wide than before, a sharp edge to her hungry muzzle."I treat them much better than that you know, throw them around a bit, put them somewhere cozy, the only thing is that I have a tendency to lose them after as if they vanish into thin air. Perhaps the rabbits take them, horrid little things."

She stopped talking and began to stalk around lady, taking in that sweet scent and tantalizingly soft meat on display. "They're good for eating though…"

RL:

Lady’s tail started wagging as her eyes followed the fox. She noticed her own stomach beginning to grumble like the Fox’s, but her stomach gurgled with the sounds of digesting food while the fox’s growled with the pains of predatory lust. “There are toys that you can eat?” She smiled and stood up. “Could you show me one of them?”

A:

The fox was so close now she could taste the dog's thick scent, so close she could reach out and just sink her teeth into that delicious, soft flesh. but she resisted of course. "Of course I could, I feel like one is very close indeed...follow me, Lady." She led the spaniel away from the clearing, through the forest shrubbery and the thick tree branches, all the while contemplating what a good meal Lady would be.

RL:

Lady followed the fox into a small clearing where she could see a rabbit sitting by itself, illuminated by the moon. “Oh, those are the kinds of toys you were talking about? Jim Dear doesn’t let me have them very often, I typically rip them up too fast so it’s not worth it… Do those ones last longer?” She gazed up at the fox. “Oh, how about we play a game? Whoever can catch the toy gets to play with it?”

A:

"I like the sound of that plan, little Lady." The fox nodded thoughtfully "You're such a clever animal. Very well, we shall have a race and whoever wins gets the toy at the end is allowed to keep it, and maybe if I win... you can accompany me in another fashion? But we'll talk about that after." When you're melting inside me. Muz reached her muzzle into the air. "There's a toy beyond that clearing, let's go."

RL:

Lady trotted off, her four legs carrying her as fast as they could, especially with her having a full belly. The rabbit did not spot her until she was only a few meters away, but it still saw her and she’d still have to chase it. Lady ran through grass and brush after the rabbit and felt herself growing faster with each step. She wanted this toy. It was a way to have a fun time with Muz and a new way to prove herself to Jim Dear. She began to gain ground on the rabbit. She could see the hairs in its fluffy tail. Then, Muz ran past her.

A:

The fox sprinted forward with all four of her long, trim legs bouncing off the ground, a blur of orange energy bolting towards the rabbit. Lady could try to keep up but she wouldn't have a chance with an animal this fast and experienced, and if she did catch up the little might wish that she hadn't.

Muz was on the rabbit within seconds, using the momentum of her run to propel herself off the ground and bounce into the air, spinning like a rocket towards a furry snack. An appetizer for what was to come.

"Ahhhh." The fox sighed when Lady caught up and saw the paws of the squirming animal slipping down a pink gullet. "Apologies, I can't resist snarfing up a little furry animal."

RL:

Lazy watched as the rabbit disappeared down its fleshy slide and created a small bulge in its new predator’s gut. “I never had the chance to play.” She frowned, but her tail wagged once she caught the fox’s grin. “Muzz, is there a chance you would play with me, and maybe even show me that trick you did to make the toy disappear?” Sitting on her fatted haunches, Lady begged towards the fox. “It would be fun~”

A:

When the dog settled down and began to wait for her big moment, the fox took time of her own to circle around her patient form, sizing her up properly for the first time. Lady came about up to her chest and was much broader in stature, but the fox still had the advantage of weight and experience on her side. "Yeah i think I can teach you a few things," She chuckled, a much darker and edged tone than before, "I'm sure you'll fit me well.…"

Circling Back around Muz brought her snout close to Lady's, smelling that meaty scent of fattened house pet infused with all the rich food the dog had eaten over the years. All that work and soon it was going to be so cruelly stolen by a crafty fox, the collected fats of many meals siphoned from Lady's melting body, nothing but a fox's dinner now.

But first, the eating.

"Alright, keep them closed..." Muz began and opened her maw, letting her breath wash over Lady, giving her just enough time to consider how strange this was before the rest of the predator's maw slipped over her furry head.

RL:

That’s very strange, I didn’t know it was raining. With her eyes shut, Lady assumed that the sudden encasing wetness, along with the sensation of falling forward, was just a strange, muddy puddle. She did not feel the teeth scraping against her lower jaw or the tongue exploring her muzzle and she did not smell the hot, humid breath wafting over her. The spaniel waited patiently, feeling herself become lighter and lighter, and hotter and hotter as well. The air was hot, thick and hard to breath and the flesh encasing her grew even more moist.

After several minutes, Lady opened her eyes, and was met with a dark, cavernous throat and rows of imposing teeth. “Muz… this isn’t a fun trick!” She attempted to back-pedal out but slipped on some moss and planted her tush on the ground, only pushing herself further into the throat. Soon after her front paws were sucked in, and soon after that she could feel the wetness encroaching on her belly. “Muz, I’ve had my fun now!” Lady helplessly wagged her tail, hoping to show the fox that she was pleased with her trick and done playing. Unfortunately, it seemed the fox was done playing with her food…

Lady winced at the sound of a wet gurgle and what seemed like a rush of air. Was something happening around her, was that the toy rabbit inside the fox, still squirming around? It couldn’t have been, that rabbit was just a toy, toys can’t struggle, and toys certainly can’t cause indigestion…

A:

The soft Spaniel's constant wriggles to free herself of the firm, hungry jaws would do little to dissuade or slow the fox from devouring her. Muz hadn't had a meal like this in a long time, so clean and well kept, tasting all good and deliciously cared for by her attentive owners. Luckily they had their eyes off her today and now it was time for Muz to take care of her, for good.

The gulps were slow, The fox taking her time to swallow down such a tasty little lady. Licking up all the flavor on her meaty chest and then the fat belly, pondering just how well this creature would digest. With a plump figure like that she'd melt easy, a thought that made Muz chuckle, vibrating the smelly gullet around Lady's head.

The rabbit still kicking away within and Lady feebly wriggling to pull herself out, just now realizing what danger she was in, made this one of Muz's favorite meals in recent memory. Lady was delicious, nutritious and squirmy.... "My fun is just beginning little doggy."

RL:

Another terrifyingly loud swallow and Lady was fully off the ground, her paws dangling helplessly in the air. It hit lady that she had experienced the sensation of her paws hitting the ground for the last time. She whined desperately, but her pitiful cries were drowned out by the encompassing gulps and rhythmic heartbeat. In a way the constant noise was calming, it distracted the spaniel from the growing heat and choking tightness that now wrapped around her entire torso.

Lady felt violated after having her body licked clean. Maybe Jim-Dear was right that she was so cute that he could eat her up. Maybe he was wrong that she needed to go outside more. The spaniel kicked weakly before feeling her hind legs begin to slip in as well. Even her privates were licked clean, and her rump was receiving the same treatment as she pondered her fate.

A:

Gullet expanding with the bulge of doomed dog, Muz took a moment to contemplate some things herself. Mainly how smart she'd been to trick the dog in such a manner and then skilled enough to swallow it down whole. The humans never knew what happened to their beloved pets when she ate them in this way, all that was left was a melted collar and the occasional cat bell.

Licking over the back half off her meal, and especially the meaty rump, the fox could still feel Lady still wriggling within. By now her nose would be poking through the belly entrance, smelling all the meat Muz had eaten in recent days. "Such a delicious meal, Thank you my dear." She grinned silently and with another snap of her jaws, sent the fluffy hindpaws slipping down to join the rest of their owner.

RL:

Though the ring of pulsating muscles pushing her downwards ended, Lady found herself in a new, cramped chamber, and this time next to a half-digested rabbit. She tried to squirm away but only managed to cover her beautiful blonde fur in slimy stomach juices. The spaniel felt wholly violated and betrayed. Whimpering, she continued to paw at the soft stomach walls, despite her struggling only being visible as small bulges on the Fox’s now incredibly bloated stomach.

After hearing an ear-splitting growl, Lady’s struggles grew even more panicked. She practically bounced around the stomach, sloshing the hideous brew of acids and displacing pockets of air. Eventually, she slipped and fell on her back and the stomach crammed Lady into the fetal position. The spaniel still struggled, at least trying to distance herself from the softening rabbit, and hoping she could at least cause some indigestion…

A:

As the hefty hind paws of the spaniel slowly descended her gullet, little more than wriggling bulge to signify that lady had ever existed, Muz let out a long sigh of relief. Her belly sprawled out with sparse patches of fur doing little to cover its full girth, filled to the brim with prime quality dog meat. "Apologies my dear, I do wish that I didn't have to digest you," She chuckled, giving a mocking nuzzle of the squirming, bulging organ, "But rules of the forest and all that. Plus I couldn't resist such a tasty little morsel."

Feeling a large pressure forming first in her belly and then traveling slowly upwards until finally it erupted out of her maw in a foul, ringing belch. “uuurrrppp” echoed around the forest clearing as the fox’s belly visibly contracted around the spaniel inside, pawpads and face visible from the outside until it fattened out again. “whew, that was a strong one” Muz chuckled, the smell of digesting meat wafting around her.

It wouldn't be good to get caught out here with such a vulnerably fattened belly but moving all the way back to her den was out of the question. So Muz, with some considerable difficulty, Dragged herself and the full weight of the digesting, wriggling dog inside of her to a nearby bush for a more private digestion, until Lady was melted enough for her to trek back home.

RL:

After several minutes of struggling and fighting, Lady gives up, slumping down into a pool of her own juices. She wished so dearly that Muz would belch out the air that kept her alive. Hours ago she would have preferred nothing less than to have a fox crassly belch out the last of her life-line, but right now, that would be mercy. The slimy soup bubbled around the spaniel, already stripping her fur and burning her skin. “You dumb fox,” She cried, “I should have never left my home…”

-----

The fat creature pushed her way towards the tree, form hidden in the cover of the night. “no one around” Muz’s plump and healthy muzzle grinned “wonder how they’ll react when they see it...”

She pushed her muzzle towards the ground and began to back and cough until finally a small bone and then a warped, discolored collar came falling out of her jaws. “Found your dog” she grinned up at the poster nailed to the tree, illustrated with a picture of then animal that now rested around her midriff, behind and face “don’t think she’ll be playing fetch anymore, last I saw her she was chasing a rabbit.”



the fox chuckled and with another, lighter belch moved back into the safety of the forest, new layer of fat swinging below her,
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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Bolt's last adventure (vore)
Bambi's first meal (rp)
Bolt's last adventure (vore)
Bambi's first meal (rp)
Lady from LATT, desperate for a chance to live in the world outside, follows a crafty fox to her doom. :p

an rp with  https://aryion.com/g4/user/RexLou

Keywords
female 1,069,167, fox 245,297, canine 186,876, dog 169,308, vore 32,538, vixen 28,358, female/female 23,591, disney 23,429, lady 8,826, digestion 5,494, soft vore 4,105, cocker spaniel 1,343, lady and the tramp 1,280, fatal vore 1,175, spaniel 840, fatality 91, latt 13
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Published: 4 years, 7 months ago
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