Jem here is a hulking, huge, and very very hungry fella. Also, because it will always look good on him, he is still a kangaroo for the time being.

SolAxe draws absolutely amazing pictures. Particularly ones with an emphasis on vore. I keep on getting them and then writing words for them.

Enjoy!

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Jem dragged his tongue along his lips and sighed huskily. “We all know how this is going to end,” he bellowed. Chin tucked against his chest, the kangaroo watched on attentively as the shrieking masses struggled to disperse themselves among the crowded city streets. His heaving gut growled impatiently in anticipation.

Fissures erupted along the paved roads as the kangaroo’s spoken word, more a force than a comprehensible message, assailed the speck of a metropolis lost in the shadow of his generous stomach. Sidewalks split apart. Windows cracked and shards of glass tumbled upon the crowds below. Entire buildings shuddered and groaned while bricks popped free from their mortar. All as a horizon spanning, and sky filling, kangaroo hungrily breathed down upon them.

Jaws parted, Jem exhaled. A humid fog of heated air buffeted the buildings below and sent them wobbling. Beads of saliva, trailing from the kangaroo’s tongue, followed soon after. The city block sized globs crashed down upon the weakened skyscrapers and effortlessly punched holes through their roofs. “No reason I can’t play with my food a little…” Jem boomed.

The masses slowed to a standstill as people struggled to navigate through the soupy and suffocating air. That, and, the rivers of saliva that coursed through the streets as Jem’s misting breath dripped down along the sides of the buildings that remained standing.

Darkness, absolute and all encompassing, swallowed up the town. The very act of Jem’s leaning forward was rendered apocalyptic by his sheer size as displaced air howled through the streets, sent traffic flying, and silenced the panicked masses that had refused to accept their fate. His smirking visage blotted out the sun and forcefully conveyed the message that, in a matter of moments, this once proud city would be converted into calories.

“Town… meet tum!” Jem snickered once he finally tired of batting his meal around. A hand, sporting bloated fingers that obscured the sky, reached down. Buildings crumbled to dust beneath the kangaroo’s broad palm as he casually sank his digits deep into the earth. With a tug of his wrist he ripped the wreckage free from surface of the planet leaving a gaping crater in its wake.

“Hope I didn’t tucker you out already. Would be a shame if you didn’t squirm as much inside my stomach as you did outside of it…” the kangaroo teased. Tilting his head back, Jem ahhhhhed wide and dumped untold acres of land, millions of tons of steel and concrete, and countless hundreds of thousands of people into his hungry maw. All of it landed with a wet splat upon his tongue.

Back and forth he rolled the entirety of the city along his powerful pink muscle. Coasting along his saliva, and mashed to mush against the roof of his mouth, rubble collected between his taste buds and teeth as he smacked and sucked on his mouthful of a meal. Cheeks puffed out, Jem swallowed hard. He relished the sensation of his throat bulging as what remained of the city, and its populace, slid along the muscle lining its interior.

“Ahhhh!” Jem sighed contentedly as he felt a welcome weight sink into the pit of his gut.