Originally uploaded to FurAffinity on October 23, 2024:
"It erupted forth without mercy or restraint. Pure force of the rawest nature…
*UURRRRRRPP!!!*
A belch, so wet and deep one could mistake it for the most powerful of quakes - its epicenter deep beneath the marsh, deep within the earth’s crust - rather than the slimy, smoldering stomach of the monstrous alligator who called these oppressive lands home…
The beast sighed heartily, lying pleasantly against a weathered, great oak tree, moss having long since claimed much of its exterior. It creaked and groaned, and amidst the sounds came more organic ones emanating from the reptile’s swelled, squirming gut. He opened one eye, lazily, and smirked, caressing over the stomach with his broad, powerful alligator paws. Squeezing and scratching, patting and rubbing. All of it serving two purposes: to derive in the reptile the utmost pleasure, and to cement to the poor human trapped within his place in this world. His place… next to this beast. It made him chuckle at the thought, looking to the sword with which the human had tried so valiantly to gut him. He belched again, nonchalantly, picking at his teeth to get out some bits of cloth that got snagged on the way down…
“Mmm…” the gator moaned, patting heartily at his gut, hearing a shrill whimper in return. “Some hunter you turned out to be, huh? You humans really oughta learn your place in this world…”
The gator smirked once again… and, without turning around, as if he knew exactly where it was, he ominously crossed yet another tick mark onto the tree’s bark with his razor-sharp claw. Eight, he knew. With this so-called hunter, he’d claimed eight. Stolen eight of these pathetic mammals’ lives. Not the slightest shred of guilt crossed his mind, though. After all, they had come after him first. And hell, they tasted amazing. Quite the reputation, he imagined, he had to be building in whatever lands these humans dwelled. He licked his scaly hips, hoping they’d be sending more his way all too soon~
He patted his gut once more, eliciting many whimpers and cries from within…
“Wanted alligator skins, little hunter?” he teased. “You got ‘em. I hope they’re just as fashionable and warm as you’d imagined. Have fun digesting, runt.”
With that, the gator yawned, and snuggled himself in, amongst the reeds and detritus of his domain, for a long afternoon of relaxation. It was much too early for him to slumber. And, well, it would be suicide to let one’s guard down fully in an environment like this. But he could still afford to relax a little, and hell, he figured… he deserved it. So, with one eye open and another closed, so to speak, the alligator rested at last, the pleas and whimpers coming from his gut giving him the most spine-tingling of pleasures. He’d be digesting him allllll week~
Alligators, after all, as the gator and his prey knew all too well, had very slow digestive tracts~
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Alligators are such handsome beasts, don’t you think? Gotta love how thick and fat and muscular they are. They make excellent preds, that’s for sure. I’m not sure what’s taken me so long to getting around to drawing one, but well, here ya go! Was super fun to work on, and pretty dang happy with the final result! The background, especially, turned out much better than I was expecting! Really helped to give a deep in the forest, oppressive, marshy feel… but also kinda homey and charming :3
And then of course there’s the sexy, fat alligator, belching and showing off his squirmy gut and handsome maw. Yeeeeaaah~ ^///^
Hehe. Anyway! Hope you all enjoy~ :3"
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