Meat Mulcher

 

The Artist’s Note:

This story involves sexual and consensual themes of vorarephilia, monster, cunnilingus, and domination.

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The mulcher hive handles the disposal of her expired clones, so their biomass doesn’t go to waste and can be recycled.
She called this process, “mulching”.

However, after sending over a hundredth clones to be mulched, some clones of hers began to just remain within the organism, undigested. So she sent a sort of “inspector clone” to check if they’re healthy and eating well.

Turns out, they’ve been preserving her inert clones to get a little naughty with her body, and been practicing mulching in ways that they imagined would please her senses.

The expired bodies of her clones did not respond much in return, unfortunately. Only due to their extensive knowledge of her anatomy, and the terribly intrusive nature of their tongue’s ability to manipulate organs, that the organism was able to force orgasms from some of the clones to savor their flavor, until even their body parts eroded into the pulps of its tongue.

She, however, was already giving out her unique fluid just from seeing the tongue cautiously spreading its pulsating meat creek of boiling prehensile feelers over her groin, and only slightly flinched when touched, allowing the mulcher to taste the vibrant flavors of her body with ease.

She never realized how the ingestive organ within its tongue would feel like, or how it would mulch her bodies. All the instruments she's previously sent in were destroyed within seconds, and without giving much readable data. So she figured putting her hand in there to feel around wouldn’t be a good idea either.
All she knew was that it was at least in some elements demonic in nature.

So this made this her first time finally being able to study its innards.
It was just a bit funny that it had to be with her crotch rubbing against its gnawing surface and digging in through its layers.

She could feel the mulcher’s rubbing organ had more control over her body the deeper she went in, and something within it felt amazing at the tip of her skin a little bit further, as if it was teasing her to come in, inviting her.
So she kept pressing in.

It felt special that the organism was allowing this. It even enjoyed the ways she was exploring it.
After the exploration having been exclusively the organism doing it to her, she reckoned it must be refreshing that she was doing the same thing back to its anatomy.

After letting them caress her lower half for some time, she realized her legs were getting completely ensnared into its organs, and her whole body gradually pulled into its hive.
Once she’s in it, it’ll be able to do whatever it wants to explore her naughtier sides, on top of having a feast on her body. She won’t be able to escape, nor resist. She will be dominated completely, and everything happens to her will be at their mercy.
And so far, she seems to be in good hands. Or, in this case, tongues.
She had to admit, she was a bit curious how that’d be like.

The tongue before her formed a shape that, in her mind, expecting her to grind on its fleshy creek soon.
While wondering if she should, she realized she’s already been subconsciously rubbing on its pulsating boils, mesmerized by how shockingly good it felt.

She might as well enjoy the ride a bit more while she’s at it.

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The Artist’s Note:

This story ended up becoming one of the shorter stories that I rewrote 50+ times in an attempt to explain all that happens within the image, made me take way longer to release it than it was originally intended.

Earlier versions were her just talking to her other clones or a bot through a phone. While she exclaims how unexpected this event is, and how shockingly good it feels, the others would tell her there are some clones still alive experiencing it.

Then I wanted to explain how the organism’s anatomy works, how it figured out how to please her, and its vibrant sexual intentions with her.

Then it got too long to continue conveying the feelings of that image, or it got too compacted and, “no one talks that descriptively in that short amount, especially in a shocking situation like that, unless they’re trying to sell me things I don’t need.”

So I had to choose either just get the full story in a narrated format or an emotional non-descriptive conversation.

With the amount of world building I ended up having with this thing, I decided to explain at least most things, and cut the phone off of her hand to increase the sense of isolation rather than observation.

Some other versions of the story involved her documenting the creature as an interreality traveler actively looking for sexually dominating sensual abominations, a clone who was donating herself to be fed to an endangered creature (due to the creature ending its world) but finding out that the creature ended up liking her a lot, and another interreality traveler version who got there and finds out she’s not the first version of her that the creature got to play with.

Some cut details are her finding out how other versions of herself are being forced to cum within its ingestive organs, some enjoying it, some enjoying not being able to escape from it, some are getting their mind broken, some resisting ecstasy because losing consciousness there meaning they’ll end up in another body back in their facility, some finds out that the creature has been visiting her while she slept and that’s where they’ve been practicing all these, some talks about how the tongue is shaped and how that mirrors the shape of her crotch and is ideal to either for her to grind on it or it to rub it on her, some focus more on ingesting her arousal fluid rather than pleasing her, some highlight the arousal fluid belonging to several other clones found on its tongue mixed with its own savory ingestive saliva.

Some counting specific number of clones within it, usually 3 still alive and kicking, about 120 something fully ingested, while a couple dozen corpses of her preserved inside and still being experimented on until the creature gets hungry enough to just absorb them.

Mouthful stuffs, all that.
But it’s been fun exploring what combinations work best to complement each other.
A good practice for future projects.

I got a couple more I want to share before I go back to 3D animating.
And their stories are already done. So, that should mean nothing could possibly delay their releases again, yeah?

See them in a couple of days, if nothing else.