'This is impossible,' Greg thought as the badger engulfed him feet-first. Bit by bit, too confined by the tight space of the badger burrow to struggle, it worked its way over him. For a moment he stared, terrified, out of its maw, and then with one last straining gulp it was over. There was nothing now but heat, wetness and a slow gurgle as the badger began to digest its enormous meal.

I felt like doing a badger vore pic today and remembered I had never colored this one, so here's a quick coloring job and a description that retroactively makes this the fat badger from the Badger Hole stories. 83