Fhyra ☥ 𓃤 ☥

[CW/Tags: SOUND. IRL mouth. The calamitous swallow that reduced you to food. It's 8/8 because I 8 you all. Happy vore day~] 🧡 Having yoinked you up by the scruff of your neck, you are held and dangled right in front of that shapely divine bosom you had been so desperately trying to get closer to. Right in front of the piece of casual clothing carrying one very ominous depiction of your inevitable fate covering it. And right beneath an extremely dangerous, amused, hungry, grin that only widens as I lick my lips with a low growl. "I caught you staring again, lil' pervert, where do you think you're looking~?" ... "My shirt? Ha! Likely story. Well, since you're sooo interested in what it portrays, and since you were tootally not staring at my boobs, how about you take... a closer look~?" (Steaming, fleshy, hot, wet darkness engulfs you). (Once mawf'd, you're absent-mindedly swished around, tasted, bullied, slid down to the back of my throat and--). (Gllp). 🫧☠️