Little Flat of Horrors - Part 1 (Vore Story)

Story by mzmm on SoFurry

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Part 1 of an ongoing anonymous commission. Alan comes home to discover his roommate, Doxel, gone - and a fat Scolipede in his place!


"Doxel, I'm home..."

Alan had said that exact phrase so many times before as he arrived back to his apartment after work, and as the dragon took off his shoes and coat in the foyer, he had no reason to believe this evening with his dragon roommate would be any different. Relaxation, dinner, maybe a bit of gaming...

But as Alan stepped out into the kitchen/living room, it became very apparent that it would be. The dragon yelled in surprise as he looked at the room in front of him; furniture had been overturned, pots and pans were scattered all over the place, muddy footprints in the carpet, and absolutely everything was covered in some sort of sticky, silk string!...and all of this chaos seemed to emanate from one point: the couch against the back wall. Alan couldn't see the couch yet, so he mentally prepared himself as he peered around the corner to see who or what had made this mess...

But even the insane state of his apartment couldn't prepare Alan for what he was about to see. Sprawled out on his couch, which was absolutely covered in all sorts of string, was a huge, fat Scolipede! The bug lazily looked up at Alan as the dragon nervously stepped out of the foyer, his heart suddenly pounding as he saw the huge creature before him. He almost wanted to switch into the panic mode upon seeing this gigantic bug, but there was also a part of him that knew if he went too crazy things could get worse. Tact and calmness was required.

"U-uh! Hello! Have, have you seen my roommate around, by chance?" Alan asked as he paced around the Scolipede, who happened to be wearing a purple handkerchief around his neck...Alan was talking like he would to a dog or something like that, so he was surprised when the Scolipede shook his head in response! Alan was just about to respond to the Pokemon, when all of a sudden..

*HUUUooorrrppp...*

The big bug's face turned slightly sour, and Alan was able to hear something grumbling up through the bug's guts before the Scolipede opened wide and coughed something out onto the ground! Alan jumped back a little bit, his heart once again pounding as he looked down on the carpet to see what it was the bug had belched up. Laying on the ground, dripping with all sorts of wet and pungent stomach fluids, was a light green scale...one that, upon closer inspection, Alan recognized as the exact same color of his roommate's!

Oh boy.

The dragon quickly put everything together, and realized that the fat, churning bulge in the Scolipede's underbelly, which was mostly melted down at this point, was none other than what was left of Doxel! Almost immediately, Alan brought his hands up to cover his face, trying his best to hide the blush forming on his face as the Scolipede just lay there, his belly groaning and gurgling quite loudly as it finished working down the dragon inside! "O-oh my goodness, did you..." Alan managed to stammer out as he pointed at that grumbling, pudgy underbelly, the bug almost intentionally showing it off with the position he was in! The thought that he could be next was filling Alan's mind, but something else that he was thinking about was...fuck, how hot this bug was! Alan had always been attracted to Scolipede, but now that there was one laying on his couch, he realized how much bigger the creature was than him, and how easily it could just scarf him down just like he has done to his roommate. Alan's brain moved a mile a minute as he tried to figure out how to get out of this situation, the bug just relaxing on his couch and digesting his friend like nothing was even happening...

And then Alan noticed something. The bug's package, straining against his underbelly. Oh, goodness. It was so large, so thick, so tasty looking...m-maybe if he sucked the bug off, it would satisfy him! Wordlessly, Alan slowly approached the Scolipede, trying his best not to make any sudden moves as he got down on his knees in front of that massive package, a thick purple shaft rubbing against the bug's fat gut with two swollen, sloshing balls beneath it. It was such a wonderful sight to behold...the bug chirped as Alan reached out and started to rub at those orbs, the dragon leaning forward and starting to nuzzle against them to get the bug's thick musk into his brain. His own package was starting to strain against his pants already, and he hadn't even really done anything yet...!

Alan kept up this appreciation for a while, the wet sloshing and glorping of the Scolipede's stomach just inches from him keeping the dragon from feeling too comfortable throughout. Though, as he got more of the bug's thick, cloudy musk in his lungs, Alan did notice that he started to calm down a little bit. His headspace turned from "holy shit, who's going to pay rent" and "jesus christ I hope I'm not next" to "I want this bug to rail me" and "I need to rub that belly"...Doxel had already been devoured hours ago at this point, so Alan might as well have a little bit of fun with what he left behind!

The bug chittered and chirped throughout all of this, those noises of pleasure also helping to calm Alan down a little bit as he heard them. The dragon had spent quite a bit of time admiring and pampering the bug's big, musky balls, but now it was time for the main attraction...he slowly moved to the right, stroking along that huge, purple shaft and feeling the precum the bug was drooling out underneath his fat paw as he did so! Alan shivered as he thought about having that throbbing mass inside of him, the bulge in his own pants straining out against its confines...huff. Soon, the dragon was face-to-face with the Scolipede's quivering tip, the big bug teasingly thrusting his hips forward every now and again to "kiss" Alan with his cock...

And that motion worked up another big belch out of the bug's grumbling, fat guts, only flustering Alan even more as he opened his mouth up to slurp along the Scolipede's cock! Almost instantly, a wonderful musky and salty flavor spread across Alan's tongue as he lapped up that precum, the dragon's eyes almost rolling back in his head as he started to suckle and slurp on the tip of the Scolipede's shaft. Alan had no hope of fitting the bug's gigantic cock all the way in his mouth, but he was still set on pleasuring the Scolipede in any way he could! Slowly, the dragon started to mouth his way down the bug's shaft, feeling it throb and pulse in his mouth as the Scolipede started to chitter and chirp at this stimulation.

Alan started off as gently as he could at first, easing himself forward on his knees and opening his jaws as wide as they could go...and, yet, the dragon felt that cock poking him in the back of the mouth only a minute or two later! This bug was clearly quite well-endowed, but Alan didn't think he would bottom out so quickly! Still, he was enjoying the taste and feel of this cock in his mouth, getting ready to pull backwards so he could start the cycle over again...

But it seemed that this big bug had something else in mind. Right as Alan started to pull himself away, the Scolipede just thrusted his hips forward powerfully, Alan almost gagging as he felt that stick shaft being forced write down his throat! Alan nearly went limp when he felt this happen, the dragon just kneeling on the ground and letting pleasure rack his body as this big, fat bug started to use his throat as he saw fit. The dragon was feeling more than a bit uncomfortable at first, his gag reflex constantly being tested and pushed to its limit as the big bug continued to bulge his throat out, more than a bit of all that salty precum dribbling out of Alan's mouth! The Scolipede was producing so much of the stuff already, and that thought only made Alan even more nervous (yet also anticipatory) of when the bug would blow his load...

Alan was essentially drunk on the bug's musk at this point, the heavy odor of the Scolipede infecting his mind and making the dragon unable to do little more than suckle and moan at being used so effortlessly. Ecstasy flowed throughout his body as he just lay there and allowed the Scolipede to use him as little more than an orifice. The big bug was starting to grunt, his fat stomach sloshing back and forth every time he thrusted deeper into Alan's throat...the dragon's big belly was starting to bloat out a little bit from all the pre that the Scolipede was producing, and the both of them knew that it wouldn't be long before the dam was breached. Alan started to try and do a little bit more, his hands reaching up to massage those swollen, burbling orbs as the cum inside mixed and sloshed around, ready to burst at any moment!

The bug Pokemon thrust forward one last time, uttering a long, droning sound as he blew his load right down Alan's throat, most of the musky cream leaking all over the floor as the dragon struggled to swallow all of it down. Alan was pretty fat as it was, but even now, his belly was starting to swell out a bit from all of the bug cream he was swallowing down, some of the stuff just running down his chest as Alan struggled to keep up with the bug's output. This lasted for a good minute or so, Alan feeling his stomach just stretching and spreading to accompany all of the salty, creamy liquid he was swallowing down...blugh, he was starting to get more than full! Good thing it seemed like the Scolipede had mostly spent himself at this point, the bug lazily pulling his hips back and allowing Alan to breathe as the Pokemon's thick cock was dislodged from his throat. Alan almost instantly clutched his chest and tried to clear his throat as the bug just started to chitter and chirp again, his cock still leaking a little bit onto the carpet...

And then, his stomach rumbled. It wasn't like all the other sounds Alan had been hearing; it was clearly a sound of hunger! Jeez, even after eating his roommate, this fat centipede was still hungry...? Almost instantly upon hearing that growling belly, Alan started to switch into damage control mode, cooing and whispering to the bug as he stroked and rubbed over that musky shaft even more, the thick, purple appendage starting to retreat back into the Scolipede's body a little bit now that the Pokemon that was all spent. "Ah geez, I'm going to have to get him some food stat..." the dragon thought as he kept the massage up, his hand even reaching somewhat to rub at that growling, grumbling chamber, finding it to be quite soft and squishy to the touch!...Alan tried not to think about why exactly it was so soft and squishy. He was more concerned with not adding to it at this point!

"Oh, don't worry about a meal. You're so handsome, so attractive, I'll get you some food right away..." Alan said as he gave the big bug a thorough rub down, the Scolipede chittering and chirping all throughout even as his gut continued to grumbled impatiently. It seemed like Alan head placated the bug for now...but the next question on his mind was what, or who, would that food be?

"J-just stay right here, okay? I'll be right back..." Alan said as he slowly started to get up, repeating a few words so that the Scolipede understood exactly what he was about to do. Before Alan headed out the door, though, he noticed something. A name embroidered on the Scolipede's purple handkerchief. Alan didn't want to reach out and grab something that the Scolipede probably be territorial about, so he just went in and tried to read the letters as best he could.

"M...i...l...o. Oh! Your name is Milo."

The bug chittered and nodded his head in response.