Voretober Day 9 - Entanglement
First one featuring my sona, Rascal! There's a handful of stories I have planned that are basically "Rascal gets eaten by a character" because it's easier than thinking of someone else to take the fall. For this one, we're doing my one of my original vore crushes! I was not normal about this movie as a kid. I rewatched the deleted ending of the remake a lot on YouTube when I learned about it, so honestly I owed the world something featuring A.udrey II. This was just a great excuse to do it.
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“Hello..?” Rascal calls out as he peeks his head into the doorway of the old building. The raccoon had been walking down the street when he thought he’d heard a low voice crying out for help. He’d tracked it to this old building, tucked away on a corner in the dark.
Even from the outside, it had looked like it was abandoned for years, with a sign long faded and worn down. The inside is in even worse condition as Rascal looks around. Some kind of overgrowth has filled the place, thick vines stretching across the floor and walls all coming from this giant mass in a back corner. Based on the few things he can see, Rascal would assume this was some old plant shop and one of them just went crazy.
Rascal steps fully into the building now, his ears twitching as he looks around. “I heard you calling for help. I’m here to help!” He didn’t see anyone around. He’s certain he heard--
“Help...me...”
Rascal’s ears both perk up as he hears that voice moan out again. He ventures further into the building, carefully stepping over the vines so he doesn’t trip. “Where are you? Are you hurt?”
“No...” the voice moans out. “...I’m...just...so...” There’s a massive thud that makes Rascal jolt. The giant plant the vines were coming from suddenly fell over...and it splits open, revealing a gaping maw. “...HUUUUNGRY!”
Rascal gawks for a moment, mouth hanging open as his brain registers what exactly he’s seeing. It’s a giant, talking plant...alright then. What do plants eat..? It probably has plenty of sunlight and water since the elements can get in just fine. They also get their nutrients from...soil, right?
“...I don’t think I have any soil on me,” Rascal says after a moment.
“Soil?!” The plant’s bud--or head, maybe?--rears back and it almost seems to be sneering. “Do I look like I eat soil?! I ain’t some daffodil, bub!”
“Oh...” Rascal tilts his head slightly, his tail swishing as he thinks.”...so what are you, then?”
The plant grins and uses a couple of its vines to gesture to itself. “I am A.udrey II, a very strange and unique plant. And do you know what I eat?”
Rascal shakes his head. “I guess not.”
A couple of vines suddenly lurch from the ground and curl around Rascal’s waist and torso. He squeaks as he’s suddenly jerked forward, now within arm’s reach of the grinning plant.
“Meat,” A.udrey II purrs.
Rascal blinks a few times. “Oh...like a Venus flytrap. You’re a bit big for bugs...” Looking away from the plant, Rascal opens his satchel and starts rummaging around inside. “...I thiiiink....I have some beefy jerky.” He pulls out a half-empty bag of jerky and holds it up. “Will that be alright?”
“Are you mocking me?” A.udrey II asks. “I don’t mean some nasty old flesh! It needs to be fresh! It’s gotta be bloody!”
“Oh.” Rascal tucks the bag of jerky back into his satchel. “I could try to find a butcher shop then. I don’t mind paying.”
A.udrey II groans and gives Rascal a shake, making him squeak. “You’re just not getting it, are you?! I’ve starvin’ away here! Look at how wilted and grey I am! I’m barely keepin’ by on the birds and rats and strays that come in here. I need meat, and a lot of it, right now! Oh, I just can’t wait any longer! I’m gonna die if I do!” The massive head of the plant drops to the floor again and lets out a weak groan. Its vines don’t loosen their grip around Rascal, though.
“Hm...” Rascal frowns softly, trying to think of a solution. He wants to help this poor plant. It really seems like it’s suffering, and the solution is simple enough. If it has such a specific diet and it can’t wait for him to get some meat and it needs a lot of it then...
“...would I be enough meat to feed you?” Rascal asks.
“Hm..?” A.udrey II lifts its head slightly. “You?”
Rascal smiles casually and nods. “Yeah, I’m kinda big, and it doesn’t really get fresher than being alive. If it’s really that serious, then I’m happy to help.”
“You’re serious? You’re just going to offer yourself up like that?” A.udrey II lifts its head more. “I ain’t askin’ for spare change, kid, this is your life you’re offerin’! You don’t even get anything out of it! What’s the catch, huh? Terminal illness? On the run from the cops? Hiding some weed killer on ya?”
“Huh? No, nothing like that,” Rascal says, shaking his head. “It just sounds like you really need the food, and it’d be cruel not to offer.”
“Heh...hehehe...HAHAHAHAHA!” A.udrey II throws its head back in laughter, the vines that sprawl around the building writhing and smacking around. Several more suddenly snake over and curl around Rascal, hoisting him off the ground. “Not how I expected this to go, but I ain’t gonna turn down a free dinner! Didn’t realize I was talking to plant food on legs! You’ll at least tide me over until the next chump comes in.”
Rascal doesn’t really get what the plant is talking about, but it sounds like he made it happy at least. He’s lifted up higher and turned upside down, his satchel slipping from his shoulders and hitting the ground with a thump. A.udrey II tips its head back and opens its maw wide.
A weird smell wafts from the plant’s maw, making Rascal’s nose scrunch up. The inside looks slick with something that’s probably drool. Sharp teeth line the top and bottom edges, with a giant, quivering purple tongue waiting for Rascal. And in the back is a dark gullet that leads to the stem. Rascal was expecting to get dropped, but instead, the vines curled around him bring him into that giant maw.
HAAAA--OMNF!
A.udrey II snaps its jaws shut over Rascal, chuckling to itself as it gets that wonderful sensation of fresh meat in its maw. Its vines untangle themselves from the racoon and are pulled out of its maw to flop back to the floor. Rascal’s lower legs and half of his tail poke out from between A.udrey II’s lips, still twitching slightly.
Everything is muggy inside of the plant’s jaws. Rascal is being smothered by the thick plant flesh from the top and bottom, the fat tongue he landed on at least providing some minor comfort. It makes it nearly impossible to move, leaving him splayed out and completely at the mercy of his predator. At the very least...A.udrey II works fast.
Tossing its head back, A.udrey II snaps its jaws to take in the rest of its raccoon treat. There’s a muffled squeak from deep in its maw as Racal’s face is smooshed against the entrance to its gullet. Then it lowers its head again, humming to itself as it makes wet slurping sounds. Rascal is sucked down with each one, breaching past the barrier of A.udrey II’s gullet and steadily surging his way down deeper.
The stem bulges slightly as Rascal’s form is funneled down. It disappears into the dirt surrounding the old, cracked pot A.udrey II’s body sprouted from. It went much deeper than that by now, which Rascal would be discovering as his body sinks under the ground and out of sight. But he wouldn’t be telling anyone about it any time soon.
A.udrey II smacks its lips a couple of times and slurps its thick tongue along them. “Hrrm...ptoo!” It spits something wet and slimy out, which lands with a wet splat on the ground. It’s Rascal’s purple beanie, somehow getting tugged off of him as he was slurped down. A.udrey II slurps over its lips one last time before it chuckles deeply.
“Just my luck that my easiest meal was a hairball. Gonna be coughing things up for weeks thanks to him!” It lazily picks at its teeth with the end of its vine. “Hopefully, the next meal ticket that walks in here isn’t such a moron. The free meat’s nice, but how am I supposed to get more if it feeds itself to me first?”
There’s a wet gurgle somewhere down below as Rascal squeezes into a slightly roomier sack. A.udrey II smirks to itself. “...still...I do love an easy treat~ Hehehe...” It grabs Rascal’s hat and satchel with its vines to toss them away, but something inside of the satchel buzzes. It catches A.udrey II’s attention, and it opens the satchel to dig around and pull it out.
“Now what do we have here?” the plant purrs to itself. Rascal’s phone...looks like someone was texting him, too! A.udrey II’s grin widens as it unlocks the phone with ease, no password needed. That’s a nice, bloated contact list, too. “Well, well, well. Maybe I was too hard on the kid after all. Just look at this fancy menu he left for me~”
Laughing to itself, A.udrey II begins to tap away at the phone with its vines while down below, raccoon meat is being rendered into nothing but plant food.