An MIB commission for Lightning_Flash! C:
FurAffinity is in read-only mode right now, so that version will be uploaded at a later date.
Poll results are in! Y'all want fatal vore for the final (for now?) part of In The Belly Of The Jungle. See me write that tonight starting at 8PM EST!
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Edgar the Bug had eaten K, and now J, so the pesky MIB humans were out of the way and digested. And now that he was on the second ship, his escape was certain.
The cockroach alien typed at the ship’s computer, preparing to escape earth. He was almost in the clear—soon, he would escape with the Galaxy. Just a few more keystrokes, and. . .
“Wait!”
Surprised, Edgar turned around, and was surprised to see a naked human was on his ship. The cockroach roared, and quickly slithered up to the intruder. Was this man part of the MIB, or just a curious passerby? And what did he want?
Richard stared up at Edgar in awe. The alien was everything he’d heard about, everything he’d ever dreamed. Hopefully the cockroach wouldn’t mind his request, and would be able to fulfil it.
Now Edgar was curious. The human made no move to attack or strike. Instead, he looked . . . impressed?
“I’ve heard about you,” Richard said, “and I’m not here to hurt you.” He took a deep breath. “I want to be eaten by you. I’d like to be your snack for the journey home. . .”
At first Edgar was surprised. But the moment he heard the human offer to be a snack, slimy drool sprouted from his mouth, dripping down his mandibles, and he immediately struck. K and J had been good, sure, but he was still hungry. And if this human was offering to be his food, he wasn’t going to give them a chance to change their mind.
Richard gasped as Edgar’s bug-like mouth opened wide. Just for a split second, he could see down the bug’s brownish-yellow throat, see the inside of the predator who was going to consume him. And then Edgar struck.
He lunged forward, and clamped his jaw around Richard, sealing around his hips. Then he brought his head up, tasting the human as he did so. They were just as tasty as J and K had been, fat and juicy, a plump little piece of meat worthy of his belly.
Richard was thrown into the bug’s throat, and could see straight down inside it. Below was a bubbling stomach, full of acid and ready to work. No wonder, considering the alien had just eaten. . .
Edgar swallowed, and shoved Richard’s legs inside, feeling them slide. It was nice to actually be able to taste all of the meat this time—a more delicious experience all around.
Richard was shoved into the stomach, and felt the acids bubbling around him. They were hot, and very active. . .
Edgar gulped down Richard’s feet, and with that, the human was sealed inside. The whole swallowing process had taken only a few seconds.
Richard slid down the throat and piled completely inside the stomach. The acids quickly got to work, eating through his skin. The human smiled and closed his eyes, submitting to his fate.
Edgar patted his stomach. That was the perfect travel snack. Now, to get home.