The story inspired by Maximignon's fabulous Vore/Cann artwork
carries on into Round 5! It's time for one of the pretty volunteers to
get eaten and then it's time for you, the readers, to get involved.
That's right, you the reader get to:
- Vote for the next volunteer to get munched! And, how!
- Describe a new character and suggest whether they'd like to join the volunteers on stage!
In the meantime, check
out the artwork and the previous details!
This artwork, by the way, features a number of figures at a beach enjoying getting vore'd by a cluster of creatures that look like limpets, but that open up to reveal a digestive system capable of fitting an entire person in it.
**VORE BEACH BIDDING PARTY**
**INTRO**
**ROUND_01**
**ROUND_02**
**ROUND_03**
**ROUND_04**
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**ROUND_05**
"Hungry yet?" Jenny called out to the beach audience. "For watching one of the ripe, ready, and oh-so-delicious babes on this stage get eaten up like the tasty treat they are?" She cooed, waving expansively at the gaggle of dead-sexy beauties parading around on the back of the stage.
"Mmmhmmm... We're up here so you can make us nothing but meat. Gonna?" Cooed the femme Hythe as he pranced around on the stage, showing off his ripe erection and slim body.
"Ohmygod, I'm nothing but meat too!" The top-heavy Luna blurted, clutching her impressive breasts and staring at the audience as though just realizing it.
"Meat and a donation for a good cause girl." The ponytailed futa Naomi purred as she strode around on the stage with her tits and cock thrust out. "You even get a tax receipt for your donation." She smiled, winking at the audience. "So dig deep, send one of us down, and enjoy being in a lower *unf* tax-bracket..." She moaned sensually, stroking her great big cock as she moaned about tax credits.
"Yes, and... ripe tits?" Blurted Parminder, the busty top-heavy brunette. Bouncing up to the front of the stage she took a breath to steady her nerves, then shoved her boobs out and shook them at the audience. "L-l-like mine! Or, hers," she thrust a finger at the huge-busted Danielle, "a-and all yours if you bid high!" She finished, blushing as she struggled to get the last words out.
"You've heard 'em my hungry friends. All the tasty volunteers are here, eager to have you and your great, big, financial portfolio force them to be nothing but dinner and a show! Are you ready for a voting throwdown?!?" Jenny called to the crowd, beaming as the audience paused for a moment then burst into applause.
With a flurry, the bidding began.
