Vore poem

[KinkyInky]

”At night a slumber dreaming things of wonder. A tap on your floor from under fills you with dread as you awake in your bed. The sound of scales ringing so clear as you felt a lick on your ear. Turning so sudden to see something so near. The sound of hissing oh so clear. To what you saw would strike in awe. Its eyes shinning like midnight in the fall. It would speak calm and sweet. it’s voice so pleasant as it nibbled at your feet. Soon you feel the loving warmth of defeat. Your body sinking deeper within. The beast had won, you thought with a grin. As you were happy to be within a friend. You realized now it was only time. That you could think of this rhyme. As you faded from consciousness loosing track. Feeling yourself becoming it’s snack. It lays in your bed digesting it’s meal having had quite delight. But it would only last for the night. As digestion would be a bit of a plight. But as it was you wouldn’t put up a fight. Back to your dreams of wonder and awe from inside of your friend once and for all.”


(Just a little poem I made nothing special ^^ hope you like it.)

[Miridium]

Not bad.
We don't get many vore poems on this site.

[confusedcowboy56]

love this idea of vore poems. love your poem