Since  SeIenium surprised me with gift art a while ago, I figured I'd feature their Mega Charizard X character in a vore audio! This time, I really tried to go all out on creating a sense of realism and soundscape rather than making all the assets myself, and I'm pretty proud of the result. I also wanted to represent tropes that I don't see often in vore audio. Bonus points if you can recognize the anime, too! Hope you enjoy, and let me know if you'd be interested in seeing more of this sort of stuff from me!

Many sound effects from  Jeschke, and thumbnail art is from  SeIenium. Characters and art used with permission.

The FA version is so compressed, it's not even funny. High-quality .wav version here!



Transcript:

Context: Every so often, on days when there was nothing either of you had to do, you and your roommate Selenium would engage in a little… vorish fun with each other. After all, as a Mega Charizard X standing seven and a half feet tall, she had no trouble gulping down a micro like you. She always let you out, of course, either through regurgitation and reformation. What was originally a awkward experiment turned into a fun habit for the two of you, and before you knew it, you made up a solid portion of her diet…

0:00 It’s a beautiful Saturday morning, and both Selenium and you are making the best of it by… sleeping through it, of course. Midterms will do that to you. As the light from the open window streams into your dilated eyes—wait, open? Seems like someone forgot to close the window last night. You glance over at your roommate’s sleeping form to your left with half a frown. But as if on cue, you hear the rustling of blankets as Selenium stirs, who, after throwing the covers off of herself, gets out of bed. After a satisfied yawn indicative of a good night’s sleep, she walks over to the window and pushes it shut, before plodding over to your bed on her dresser and holding out her open talon to pick you up.

0:29 With a faint grin of understanding, you jump into her palm, and the floor falls away from you as she whisks you up to her chest height. With you secure, she starts to walk out the bedroom door and towards the stairwell. Gently, she carries you down the stairs into the kitchen, and lowers her hand towards the kitchen island counter. You jump off of her hand and onto the cool marble surface, landing next to a bowl of fruit.

0:55 Wasting no time, Selenium walks a few steps away to your right. Eagerly, you watch as she picks a spoon out of the silverware drawer, then a bowl out of the cupboard, and sets them down in front of you. And after getting a jug of milk from the fridge to your right and a box of cereal from the pantry to your left…

1:30 …she prepares and begins eating her cereal right in front of you! Spoonfuls of cereal pieces are lifted up and deposited into her maw before your very eyes, and you watch with an air of nigh impatience as you watch her swallow them down. As the first two little bulges of cereal scoot down her long, slender neck, you know you won’t have to wait long before you’re next.

2:14 Sure enough, after a slight pause, she holds out her talon once more, and you climb on. With a whoosh, you’re brought inches away from the tip of her snout, her two blue flames spewing out the sides of her muzzle. Her two glassy orange eyes stare almost cross-eyed at you, before her plump, pink tongue snakes its way out of her maw and tastes you from head to toe, soaking you in her drool. Over the din of her jets of flame, you hear her wings beating happily; the Charizard had always loved your flavor. She takes a few more second to admire you, morning breath wafting over you with every exhale, before…

2:30 …her talons grab you by the scruff of your neck, lift you up, and dangle you above her now-opening maw. A warm pocket of air wafts upward to meet you, the faint smell of cereal and milk on her breath. While any other micro would be kicking and screaming, this sight doesn't faze you. After all, you’d seen this sight many a time before. Her teasing tongue waggles back and forth, unable to wait to get another taste of you. Layers of thick draconic saliva glisten under the kitchen island lights, flecks of cereal mush still suspended in the translucent goop. And at the back, her eager throat pulsates hungrily in anticipation of the highlight to its owner’s meal. Your musings are cut short, however, when her claws part and—

2:38 —the Charizard drops you into her waiting maw, teeth clacking shut behind you. Her powerful tongue pushes you from side to side, viscous saliva squishing around you and into her cheeks. Bits of cereal in various states of structural integrity brush against your form as you’re rocked from side to side, pushed from cheek to cheek, subjected to a little harmless playful gnawing here and there. You’re powerless to resist the huge muscle—not that you’d ever want or need to, of course. As Selenium’s tongue continues to later you up in her drool, the faint glow of her two flame jets works its way between her ivory conical teeth. Its warmth just barely dances across your skin; the same saliva that is lubricating you for your journey ahead also protects you from its searing heat. Eventually, though, your taste spreads evenly across her tongue, and she begins to tilt her head back. With a mighty gulp, the Charizard sends your lower half past the point of no return, then your hips, then—

3:11 With a wet, dirty squelch, her throat claims you entirely. She’s obviously excited—you can hear her heartbeat racing around you, though it starts to slow down as you sink down her serpentine neck into her paunch. The pressure is immense, as rings of esophageal muscle clench down on you on all sides, sending you, her prey, to where you belong. It’s not long before your feet rub up against a puckered ring of flesh, Selenium’s esophageal sphincter. Like the good host it is, it welcomes you in.

3:25 You plop down into a shallow puddle of milk and cereal mush, the cavernous belly around you gurgling around you. With a gasp, you take in your first lungful of rancid stomach air, immediately regretting the decision as the stale scent of last night’s dinner and the pool of cereal floods your nose. No matter how many times you’ve done this, you’ve never gotten used to the smell, but at least you’d go nose blind after a while in this barrage. Slowly, you get your bearings in the darkness, though you know what’s coming next.

3:35 Selenium had scarcely taken two bites of her cereal before slurping you up, and just as you predicted, muffled sounds of crunchy chewing emanate their way down from above you. A faint wet gulp squelches out through the darkness, and soon after, the sphincter above you greets you with a ball of bolus. A goopy mess of pulverized corn mixed with milk splats down beside you, the sounds of her chewing ruthlessly continuing. Glop after glop of doughy cereal pulp rains down around you, small flecks of cereal splatting up and hitting you. Gradually, the smell turns to that of fresh cereal, a welcome change over the stale smell from before.

5:11 Of course, the cereal itself is only half of what makes a bowl of… well, cereal. Now up to your waist in shifting, gooey slime, you hear Selenium slork down the milk in her bowl, gulp after gulp forecasting the incoming storm. Sure enough, cool milk starts to rain down around you, a welcome refreshment in the stewing heat of a fire-type gut, and the “waterline” around you begins to rise.

5:34 Cereal by itself wouldn’t be a very healthy choice, though. The faint peeling of a banana barely makes it to your ears, soft enough for you to think it’s your imagination, before another squishy gulp above you confirms your suspicions. Clumps of mashed banana plop into the soup around you, sending ripples through your little pool of peculiar paradise.

6:19 Eventually, though, the barrage of food from above comes to an end as Selenium finishes her breakfast. Your whole world shakes as she gets up, puts the milk back in the fridge, and drops her dirty bowl and spoon in the sink, running the faucet for a couple seconds to soak them. After she deposits the cereal box back in the pantry, she ambles over to the living room and plops down on the couch, a gargantuan jolt rocking the Charizard’s stomach. Soon, you hear the faint sounds of her favorite anime through her belly walls—seriously, she’s watching that show again? Regardless, both you and your benevolent captor settle down as her stomach starts to kick into action. Slowly, things around you start to tingle, but the acids of her stomach are so diluted in the ocean of cereal around you that you hardly notice.

8:46 Charizard stomachs work fast. Before you know it, a sphincter below you starts tugging at your feet, pulling you deeper into your predator along with some half-digested food. As you slide into Selenium’s duodenum, you run your hand through the small vili around you, the small fleshy bits flowing between your fingers like blades of grass in a meadow. You’ve still got plenty of air—the digestion process of a Charizard naturally releases oxygen to allow them to breathe out fire. You settle in for the long haul, and relax once more as Selenium’s intestines slide you along.

14:14 After a while, things start to get a little woozy as the enzymes around you begin to do their job in earnest. You don’t notice it, but the edges of your body are reaching the consistency of the nutrient-rich fluid around you. Slowly, you start to drift into painless unconsciousness as your friend takes care of you, as if you were being put under for a surgical procedure. And as your eyelids start to flutter closed, one thought is on your mind: you can’t wait to catch up with your friend when you return.