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Anjananth Internal Only Alt (POV vore audio) by themonsterchow

Anjananth Internal Only Alt (POV vore audio)

Anjananth Internal Only Alt (POV vore audio)

themonsterchow

This commission has 3 versions:

Sound design by MonterChow
Commissioned by Mahlzeit - https://www.furaffinity.net/user/mahlzeit/
Cover art by Dergum - https://www.furaffinity.net/user/dergum
Full art: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/48254108/

Internal Only – Ambiguous Alt

Premise:
It’s only a low-rank Anjanath. How difficult could it be?
All it takes is a moment of distraction for a would-be hunter to become the hunted. You only spot a flash of pink before a powerful tail swing sends you flying into a tree. As your sight fades, you can hear the Anjanath stomping over to your crumbled form.

Sometime later, sudden dampness and heat rouse you awake. The vibrant green of the jungle is now sandwiched between two rows of razor-sharp teeth. The terrifying realisation soon forms that you’re lying flat on a sticky, wriggling tongue, surrounded on all sides by dim, pink flesh. You’re already drenched in a puddle of hot drool; the monster must have fought against his hunger—for who knows how long—simply to wait until you awoke.

There’s a cautionary tale about overconfidence here. The Anjanath seems more than happy to give you an in-depth lesson on it.

Timestamps:
(0:00 – 0:37) The Anjanath growls, seemingly pleased that his meal is finally waking up. A wave of humid breath and a faint rumbling—coming from much deeper within—urges you to act.
(0:38 – 1:05) The tip of the Anjanath’s tongue curls backward, blocking your only escape. It laps at your face and back, coating you in thick slobber.
(1:06 – 2:16) Without warning, the Anjanath snaps his jaws shut, sealing you within his steamy maw. Before your eyes can adjust to the loss of light, his meaty tongue splats you against the roof of his mouth and grinds your body against the soft, quivering flesh.
(2:17 – 2:50) The monster opens his maw and extends his tongue into the breezy outside air. A heavy layer of drool weighs you down as you’re teased with a parting view of the jungle—of freedom—just out of reach.
(2:51 – 3:29) The Anjanath slowly tilts his head back. You’re granted one last look at the jungle canopy as you slide deeper into his maw. His jaws tremble before clamping shut. With a mighty series of gulps, he mercilessly squeezes you down his long, constrictive throat.
(3:30 – 4:09) You’re kneaded through the tight opening to the stomach, the bubbling contents splashing about as you settle into the sweltering chamber. It seems you weren’t the Anjanath’s first meal for the day.
(4:10 – 5:19) The belly wobbles, and before you can figure out what’s happening, his gut compresses around you, submerging you up to your neck in sludgy juices. The walls relent for a moment—but only a moment—before they squelch down again. And again. And again.
Seemingly not content with just devouring you, the Anjanath wants to taunt you—to remind you of your utter defeat.
(5:20 – 5:51) With an enormous roar, the stomach contracts to a paralysing embrace, wrapping around your saturated skin like a cocoon. It clenches tighter and tighter until your head suddenly slips under the bubbling gunk.
(5:52 – 6:20) The rippling walls eventually relax. The belly bounces about as it returns to its larger size, sloshing fluids throughout the churning chamber. Before they settle, the Anjanath begins to move. His heavy stomps rock his belly like a hammock, and—unfortunately for you—you’re along for the ride.
(6:21 – 6:39) Having found a secluded, sunlit section of the jungle to relax, the Anjanath curls onto his side, exposing his plump belly to the warm sunlight. You, meanwhile, get to enjoy the molten contents of his stomach splattering over you as the monster gets comfortable.
(6:40 – 8:59) Unfortunately, all the earlier activity—including your ill-fated fight—seems to have excited the Anjanath’s stomach. As the minutes pass, his insides tighten, squeezing down to marinate its sole occupant within the steaming broth. The direct sunlight serves to ramp up the heat and humidity, while the pulsating walls force you to the deepest recesses of the monster’s gut.
(9:00 – End) Brute wyvern stomachs are incredibly efficient, it seems. Perhaps you ought to make a research report on them—if you somehow find a way out of this. You did eat for Felyne Insurance… right?

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