The Gorge Fortress: Ritual Chamber [Destroyed]

Zav wrote:Zav, somewhat on the move, manipulated his long cricket like legs, to side step where he had just abducted young Olive, her thrashing body in his maw only fueled his efforts to devour her! His mantis like mouth pincers crawled out from her ribs, and now gripped each ass cheek like a human would hold a hamburger, haha buns and all. He cherished her taste a little longer, before his 6 months of living off nothing kicked in, and the mandibles began pulling her inside! He jerked his head upwards as they gripped and pushed her curvy ass inside his maw; Olive's torso bulging out of his neck, her clear feminine shape writhing through the gaps in his carapace...

Unfurled, her thighs pedaled feebly as the mantis mandibles pulled her curvy rear into his throat with a resounding ULP.... Her thighs mostly locked between the ribbed roofing or flooring of his jaws, with an inch or two of space, her body began to quickly inch down his throat! His throat was tight, cutting off Olive's air and caused her shrieks of terror to sharply turn to surprise, then weakened gasps and then tired, strained moans like the death throws of a dramatic actress or someone giving into the bliss during climax before abruptly dying down...

His mantis mandibles gripped her knees, pulled her down, reached up, and hooked around her ankles, pulling her down once more before hooking around the soles of her high heels and with every ounce of force pushed...them... down... his....

GLICCCK!!

Zav's eyes had that film from before slide over his mustard yellow eyes... his neck bulged out with the poor reporter's form, her body descending rapidly behind the slimy carapace, his clawed hands tracing the swell in his chest straight down to his stomach... now a rounder, swaying bulge that balooned his midsection! He threw his head back into a excited roar!:



"Ahh... she really hit the spot...*urp*... here I thought I'd have to get used to the taste, but if she's an example of what this planet has to offer...then I shall live well in the coming months." He says to himself, before he feels gas roll up his throat, causing him to projectile belch the microphone Olivia Unagi had been holding when she was devoured... it was covered in acidic bile that began to sizzle...

Zav then looked down at the swollen organ with a sneer: "Enjoy your exclusive inside story, Olive... *shlllurp* but its not going to be exclusive for too long... heh heh..."



As the humid air slime and acid bathed Olivia in manners most uncomfortable, one could not help but point out she did get more coverage than any other reporter; going farther than any reporter has gone before! At least, since this was the first reporter Zav ever ate... she gets the award for that. The Beijionese woman's body kicked and squirmed at his distended stomach, and Zav paid his meal no mind as he unslung his weapon again- back to business as it were. He began to vacate the area, as the very much alive Olivia had many hours left... till her demise. She'd likely drown or choke to death before she'd feel the true pain of being dissolved alive. He liked the way she kicked and punched feebly inside him, the sensations were masochistically enjoyable as they were sadistic to his poor occupant. The alien bug's stomach swaying side to side, abandoning his rigged ship behind him...

I'm here for a few minutes, get a hot meal, assert my dominance and get the Horde's point across all in one feeding, er, sitting. Life's looking good so far... Zav thought, saliva still dripping down the corners of his maw and down his scaly neck...