This choice: Start feeding other dinosaurs into Blue • Go Back...Chapter #10Every predator needs some prey (Soft Vore) by: E-Brony   Vic Hoskins was once more on the balcony overlooking the confinement of his newest pet which, thanks to his overfeeding, had literally been turned from an extremely hostile and dangerous predator into a massive, blob-like mass of fattened flesh. The raptor known as Blue had enjoyed her time with her new Alpha. She had discovered so many things she now loved to eat, and although she had lost the ability to move, it was a small price to pay for having to experience the joy of having her belly constantly full.
Yet, the human still had other plans for his massive pet. As he stared at her lucious forms, her jiggling mounds wobbled simply by the sheer pumping of the gain shakes being poured into her through the hose within her snout. As she shook and wobbled, while she kept swallowing, Vic thought that despite her size, Blue was still a predator and she needed to have her prey delivered to her.
‘Yet, she can’t hunt anymore. Bah, it’s not an issue. I’ll just have to provide her with prey she can devour… or that cannot flee.’
Blue was barely aware of her surroundings.
As of late, a consequence of being fed so often, she could barely focus on anything besides the delicious taste passing through her taste buds. Sometimes it did happen that, as she slept while being fed, she would dream of running through the grasslands, flashing within the tall grass, as she ran after a prey. And yet, in the dream, she often realized that her prey wasn’t being something living like she had hunted in the past, but a concoction of the delicious cakefood she was so much loving.
She was just jumping to catch her latest prey, when she felt the touch of her Alpha on her side, waking her up. Groggily and gurgling a bit, for she was still being fed by the hose pushed within her snout, she turned her eyes toward the figure of the creature she called Master. Once more, she thought it strange that such a small being, so much smaller than her current size, could be her Alpha and yet, he was so much more powerful than her that she could have not dreamt of a better one. For a moment she thought back to her previous Alpha, the one who had grown her with a different kind of love, but the current Alpha had satisfied her in ways she couldn’t have dreamt about.
‘My...Alpha… Blue...awaits...your...commands…’
Vic Walked briskly to her side, sweeping her side with his hands, enjoying the sensation of brushing his hands on the soft pliable fattened flesh of the raptori in front of him. There was satisfaction in his eyes as he surveyed the size of the massive raptor. In those months she had really started to grow massively, almost filling her containment cell from side to side with her immense size, and yet it wasn’t still enough for his desire. In the human mind she could grow so much more.
And he was there to make it happen.
“Blue, I have something for you.”
‘My….Alpha...What...have you… brought...to Blue?’
“A gift… An offer… something you’ve been missing for quite some time… Behold, Blue, I’ve brought you a prey!”
Behind Vic, the two blast doors that led into the confinement cell opened with a hiss and a cranking noise while, on the other side, a looming shadow began to appear. As the massive doors opened completely, the shadow was revealed to the eyes of the still fattening raptor, which immediately swiveled toward it, a greedy light shining within them. For there, laying on a massive wheeled platform was laying an incredibly fattened dinosaur, an herbivore, which even as it was being moved toward the growing excited raptor, was still being fed through a similar hose to the one given to Blue.
Blue’s eyes shone with a feral hunger, as she began gulping the food coming from the hose even faster as she could almost taste the pleasure of the fresh meat on her tongue. But what inspired her even more was the fact that behind that monstrous animal she could see other shadows being moved toward her.
‘PREY! Did...Did Alpha...bring Blue...Prey? Living Prey?’
“Yes, Blue. I’ve brought prey to you...it’s true, you can’t hunt anymore...but you’re still a predator...and you need to have your prey… don’t you?”
Despite her immobility, Blue began to try and move forward, which only resulted in having her entire mass wobble and shake crazily, although she immediately stopped as she felt the touch of her Alpha on her body. As she felt the comforting touch, Blue managed to calm herself enough to have the hose removed from her mouth, as she saw the immense size of the herbivore, which was a few dozen times bigger than her original size, being lifted into the air and off the ground and moved toward her head.
Breathing in anxious anticipation, Blue opened her jaws as wide as she could, as her eyes kept tracking the movements of the herbivore being brought directly to her through means of which she knew nothing about.
“Go at it, Blue… Swallow it down...I will help you, my dear….”
The raptor barely had time to reply, as the massive herbivore was suddenly brought right against her snout, pushed against it, as she found her jaws suddenly filled with tender dinosaur flesh. Her mind, flooded with the delicious taste of the prey flesh, could barely resist the urge to bite and tear a chunk of it, but she steeled herself against it, as she began following the instructions received by her alpha. Slowly, using the powerful and trained muscles in her throat, she began to swallow the animal, starting from its tail while she noticed that the animal itself was being held and moved by some invisible assistant who helped her in the process. Inch by inch, foot by foot, soon the entire rear of the dinosaur had just passed Blue’s snout and entered her throat, as its tail was starting to rest within the raptor's enlarged stomach.
Hoskins watched with glee as he saw how the genetic modification done to Blue was working flawlessly. In the past weeks, he had ordered his people to add yet another modification to his new pet, making sure that Blue would be able to swallow prey several times bigger than her own size, using the genes of snakes to achieve just that. He had imagined the scene several times within his mind but, seeing it with his own eyes was a different thing entirely. He could see how the jaws of his pet would enlarge to completely engulf and cover the wide shape of the triceratops being lowered toward her. Despite his lab assistant's reassurances, he had made sure that the horns of the beast were cut and smoothened but, seeing as to how eager his pet was being, he wondered if he hadn’t been too protective over her.
Blue, meanwhile, had now reached the head of her prey, as her jaws were finally closing over it. Yet, she had noticed that despite that, the herbivore had barely trashed about, as she wondered why her jaws finally closed over the head of her prey as she began to swallow it down into her throat and it was then that her tongue suddenly tasted the rubbery flavor of the hose she too had been subjected before, as she realized that the beast had been too preoccupied in eating her own meal to offer any resistance.
Releasing her hold on the hose, she finally gulped down the prey, as a roaring burp escaped her snout.
Feeling tired and yet energized, Blue sat contently, without taking notice of how much bigger she had just become. Idly she tried to scratch her sides or her overfilled belly, with her own claws, forgetting that her own arms were trapped and engulfed within the sea of flab that was her body nowadays. As she released yet another loud, digestive, burp, she noticed movements with the corner of her eyes; as she turned her head toward it she was, once more, staring greedily as yet another beast was being moved toward her, just as it had been for the herbivore she had just consumed. Even though her massively engorged belly rumbled in fullness, Blue couldn’t stop herself from licking her lips in anticipation as she noticed the second herbivore, this time even bigger than the one she had just consumed, being moved toward her.
‘M-More? A-Alpha…?’
“Yes, Blue. At your size, for sure one measly triceratops can’t be enough...So I’ve ordered to bring you a couple more just in case… Have at them, Blue...”
Before She could reply, she suddenly found her snout once more filled with the tantalizing taste of the second trike’s tail. Unable to resist, despite the fullness of her stomach, she began to swallow in earnest, enjoying the taste too much to be able to stop herself from gorging even more.
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