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splatvore.. thinking about it so hard..
Mid-Game Snack
So I am finally posting the Splatvore fic I’ve been working on and finished (but haven’t uploaded)! It’s based on an older post @nom-central made. The fic is basically about an octoling who eats an inkling during a battle.
Tw: fear play, mentions of digestion (it doesn’t happen though), unwilling prey, licking
With a sigh, Calder walked by his friend, Nori. She was cleaning her charger. Getting ready for the next round of anarchy. Calder sat down next to her. Moving his roller over to his side. Messing a bit with his parka.
“Nori,” he began. “Do you have any snacks?”
She sighed. Putting down her weapon rag and digging through her pockets. She then pulled out a granola bar.
“You need to eat before these matches,” Nori told him. “We can’t have you fainting during a match again, huh.”
Letting out a huff, he just took the bar. Opening the package with his teeth. Taking a bite. His other teammates then walked into the room. Hama and Fisher were inklings, unlike Nori and Calder. They didn’t care though. Just caring that their team was able to use their weapons effectively. Plus they were all friends to an extent. Nori and Calder were closer to each other though.
“I see Calder didn’t eat again,” Fisher commented with a laugh. “Man dude you need to start eating before matches.”
“I just forget,” Calder told him. “I’m too busy with my job at the construction site. Building all these new apartments for the kids moving to the city.”
“And that’s why you need to eat,” Nori said. “All that work needs you to be in top shape.”
Hama nodded in agreement. While you could never see his eyes due to his beanie, he always found a way to pitch in. Calder just sighed.
“Fine, I’ll try to eat before matches.”
“No, you WILL eat before matches,” Nori said. “And not just a granola bar. A full breakfast.”
The octoling just shrugged. Finishing his bar. As he finished, another team walked in. Leading them was a spunky young inkling. He looked to be about a year or two younger than Calder. Maybe more. He was an adult though. He carried an N-Zap. He also wore a bike helmet and cycling shirt. Following him were two other inklings and an octoling. The octoling was looking around in awe. Maybe he was a newbie.
“Isn’t this cool Calix?” the inkling in the cycling shirt said. “Your first taste of anarchy!”
The octoling, Calix, nodded. He seemed a bit nervous.
“Y-yeah!” Calix said. “Thank you for taking me here, Nasu.”
The inkling, Nasu, laughed. Giving him a thumbs up.
The two other inklings behind him seemed uninterested. Just looking like the more extreme anarchy players. Serious faces and all.
“He better be good at that Stringer,” the other male inkling said under his mask. “It’s become a popular weapon among the newbies. Don’t mess up.”
“Jay,” Nasu began. “Don’t be rude! Calix here lived out in the Splatlands. I bet he’s used that stringer a lot.”
Jay just scoffed and went over to the front desk. The female inkling leaned over to whisper something to Nasu. She then walked off towards Jay. Nasu deflated a bit at her comment but turned back to Calix.
“Yeesh,” Fisher said. “Those two are the most hardened anarchy players I’ve ever seen. I’ve heard a bit about them. Haru, the one with the bandanna, is known to take in new or inexperienced players a train them. She’s super harsh though. Jay’s her boyfriend. Both are assholes.”
He got a nudge from Hama.
“What!? It’s true and you know it. I’ve never seen them successfully train anyone. Always yelling at or putting down their trainees. These two are dead meat.”
“And I should care why?” Calder said. “The helmet inkling looks like an annoying guy.”
“I thought you would care about the young octoling,” Nori said. “He honestly looks like he needs a better friend to choose better trainers.”
‘Maybe they were desperate?’ Hama signed. ‘I could see those trainers being a last resort.’
“Yeah I guess so,” Fisher said. “I bet your opinion hasn’t changed much huh Calder.”
Calder nodded. He agreed with Nori though. The young octoling needed better friends. Watching the two for a bit, he noticed that Nasu seemed a bit tired. Having small eye bags. He was still peppy though. Excitedly talking to the young octoling. Calder’s team just ignored them. Choosing to talk about new strategies and whatnot.
Soon, an inkling walked into the room. Announcing that the first round was about to start. Standing up, Calder walked over to the spawn doors. His team following behind. As he walked, he nearly ran into Nasu. The inkling backed up into his path unknowingly. Trying to take a picture of Calix. Coughing, and with a bit of a mean look, Calder stopped in his tracks. Nasu jumped a bit and looked at him. The octoling towering over the inkling.
“Oh,” Nasu said. “Am I…in the way?”
“Yes,” Calder said a bit angrily. “I would move out of the way if I was you.”
“A-ah,” Nasu stuttered while moving out of the way. “I-I’m sorry. I’ll just…”
“Be careful around him,” Fisher chimed in with a slightly joking tone. “He will bite. And I’m serious about that.”
“O-oh…”
Fisher was smacked in the back of the head by Nori. The inkling hissed a bit and whisper yelled at her. Calder just sighed. Pushing his way past the younger inkling. But before he could go too far, he stopped. Turning around to face Nasu.
“Your name is based on a food right? If so, I may treat you like a piece of it.”
He then turned back around. Walking towards the spawners. Leaving behind a shaken Nasu. Once the inkling was out of view, Nori ran up to Calder.
“What the fuck was that?!” she whisper yelled. “Don’t give me that look. I know you only do that when you are hungry. You will not eat him while we’re battling. You hear me. There are rules against it. If they find out, they’ll kick all of us out. Maybe just you if we’re lucky.”
“I won’t eat him,” Calder said. “I just like to scare the newbies.”
His stomach growled as to argue that. Nori sighed.
“You’re lucky we put up with your habits.”
“Fisher thinks it’s hilarious.”
“Yeah and he’s the only one who thinks so. Look, Calder, you’re my best friend. I wouldn’t trade you for the world. But we need to draw a line somewhere. Ask Hama for something to control your habits during battles.”
Calder sighed.
“Don’t lie to yourself, Nori. You want to eat some of the players too. I know you do.”
“Don’t use that secret against me or squid help me. At least I found a way to control urges.”
She then dug into her pockets and pulled out a pill bottle. The pills were sickly in color.
“Take these. They’ve helped me.”
“And eating your girlfriend hasn’t helped?”
Nori stammered.
“S-shut up. Roxy doesn’t mind being eaten but once you’ve started, you can’t stop. It’s a weird ancient instinct. I didn’t want to accidentally harm her.”
“I won’t act on my urge. I promise you.”
Nori put away the pills before pointing at him.
“I better not see you with a larger gut when we are done.”
She then walked off to join the others. How hard could fighting an instinct be? Walking over to the spawner, Calder pulled out his SquidPods. Putting them in his ears, he turned on a song by Damp Socks. As soon as he got up to the spawner, the match started. His team was a bright blue while the other was yellow. A scoreboard lit up next to the spawner and off they all took.
The game was Clam Blitz. It was never his favorite mode. But in the back of his mind, he was grateful. A mode that required a lot of moving around. A chance to catch that helmet-wearing inkling. A chance to eat him. His stomach growled at the thought. The map was also a large one that had many hidden nooks and crannies. All he needed to do was chase him into a dead end.
Acting casually, he began to gather clams. Occasionally throwing a few to teammates. Splatting the other team if they got too close or in the way. So far, so good. As he moved around, he kept an eye out for Nasu. Sure he saw Calix a bunch. The kid never being able to land much of a hit on him. He also saw the two assholes a bunch too. But he couldn’t seem to find Nasu. Was he just too crafty?
The basket buzzing broke him out of his trance. Looking over to the basket, he saw a glimpse of a yellow helmet. Bingo. As fast as cephalopod possible, he super jumped over to spawn. Running over to the basket, Nasu was hurriedly looking around for more clams. No one seemed to be super jumping to him. Perfect. Perfect in many ways. Nearby was a hidden path out of player and viewer view. No cameras. Not on the map officially. Just perfect.
“Hey,” Calder shouted to Nasu. “Get away from our basket!”
Nasu froze in surprise. Calder took advantage of that and ran towards him. He didn’t want to splat him with his roller. Just scare him into the hidden path. At the site of a roller approaching, Nasu ran. Quickly throwing a bomb, Calder cut off Nasu’s original path. The inkling jumped off to the side. Right in front of the hidden path. Making sure there were no cameras on them, Calder pushed Nasu right into it.
The two landed with a grunt. Unpaintable ground and walls surrounding them. All except for behind Calder. Without hesitation, Nasu scrambled away from Calder. The larger octoling standing to his full height. Stomach growling.
“O-oh octoling,” Nasu said. “I-I was just playing the game you know. If I knew you were guarding the basket I wouldn’t of-“
“I don’t care about the game right now,” Calder said, dropping his weapon. “I’m just starving and you look delicious.”
“Y-you’re playing with me, right? We all care about the game.”
Calder chuckled. Approaching the inkling causing Nasu to back away every step.
“No. I’m not kidding. Remember when I mentioned back in the lobby that I would treat you like a piece of food? I wasn’t kidding.”
Nasu looked at him in horror before shouting.
“HE-“
Without hesitation, Calder jumped onto him. Hushing the inkling with a bandanna he had in his pocket. Nasu struggled wildly underneath him. Trying his hardest to get away. Calder didn’t want him to. Straddling his prey, he leaned down with a sigh.
“Oh, you look so handsome. A shame you’re going to be my lunch.”
Nasu’s eyes widened and he began to struggle more. This didn’t faze the octoling. He just leaned down and took a long lick. The inkling flinched away. Tears formed in his eyes. He didn’t want to die like this. After a few more licks, Calder sighed and opened his jaw.
Now terrified, Nasu burst into tears. Not even noticing Calder getting closer. The octoling didn’t seem to notice Nasu’s fear. Too deep into hunting his prey. As he pushed the inkling’s face closer to his tongue, he drooled more. Finally, a wet squelch happened and Nasu landed on the octoling’s tongue.
Calder sighed before pushing him in deeper. A loud gulp echoed through the small area. Nasu felt himself slip deeper. He struggled again. Calder’s grip was too strong on him. Another gulp. The inkling’s head was now fully inside the octoling’s maw. Sharp beak grazing Nasu’s back.
The throat grabbed onto Nasu. Pulling him deeper. Gulp after gulp happening. Calder didn’t break a sweat. Just hoisting up Nasu’s body so gravity could help. Sure enough, it helped. Pulling the inkling deeper and deeper.
Nasu was full panicking. He knew the stories of octolings eating inklings. They were ancient stories. Apparently not though. The instinct is still within them. As he struggled some more, his head hit something hard. A squelch happened and gravity pulled him down. Fast. Landing right into something squishy.
He heard a loud growl and the rest of his body followed. His body became uncomfortably pushed together. Everything pushed into every part of his body. He was trapped. Trapped inside this octoling’s stomach. There was a burp and the walls constricted around him. He was going to die here.
On the outside, Calder adjusted his clothes. His stomach now having a bump to it. His music was still blasting as he picked up Nasu’s weapon. Looking at it, he slowly realized something. He ate Nasu. Holding his head, he felt some struggling from his stomach. How was he going to hide this? He should have listened to Nori. Nasu was now thrashing inside him. Another burp left him as he groaned.
“Stop struggling,” he told Nasu. “I’m not going to digest you.”
Nasu stopped for a second before struggling again. Calder had no idea how to hide this. As he was thinking, the N-Zap in his hand fizzled out. The system thought Nasu had disconnected. At least that was one way of saying where the inkling went. Sighing, Calder picked up his roller. Trying to think of what to say to Nasu.
“Look,” Calder began. “If I was going to digest you, you wouldn’t be struggling this much. Now stop. I thought I could control an instinct but not. Again, you won’t be harmed.”
Nasu stopped before relaxing against the octoling’s stomach walls. Pulling off the bandanna.
“I still don’t know if I can trust you,” Nasu said. “I’m sore though from you roughing me up. And also coming down from an adrenaline rush. If you do digest me, I hope I give you the worst sickness you’ve ever had.”
Calder sighed at the inkling’s words but figured he would be more relaxed now. He then super jumped out of the hidden area. Heading towards Nori. His stomach growled again as he landed next to her.
She was focused on sniping whoever got too close to the basket. Not once glancing towards him. With an awkward smile, Calder began to roll his way towards the front lines. He was stopped though by Nori coughing. He turned around to face her. She had the most unimpressed and pissed-off face. She was looking at him with a shake of her head.
“You ate him,” she simply said. “I told you to take those pills.”
“No,” Calder began. “I did not. You’re just assuming things.”
His stomach grumbled again. Nasu struggling a bit. She just sighed and continued to use her weapon.
“You’re lucky I don’t just report you. Don’t draw any attention to your gut. Play normally or I will gut you.”
Calder knew she was serious. He just gave her a thumbs up before slinking away.
Soon enough, the battle was over. Both teams returned to the lobby. Nasu’s team missing a member. Jay and Haru were very upset. Calix following behind like a hurt puppy.
“Don’t contact us again,” Haru told Calix. “I knew you two were bad at the game. Wasting our time like this. If your inkling friend shows up, tell him that we quit.”
The two inklings then left the lobby. Calix looking extremely lost and sad. Also a bit mad too. He then slunk over to a bench.
“You better go spit out Nasu now,” Nori told Calder. “I’ll go comfort the little dude.”
She left. Calder watched her talk to the octoling. God, what had he done? He walked over to the locker room. Hiding in an out-of-sight corner. Feeling his stomach, he felt Nasu. The inkling fast asleep within him. It was kinda…cute. Calder froze at the thought before shaking his head. No time for thinking anything like that.
“Nasu,” the octoling said as he poked his stomach. “Wake up. I’m going to let you out.”
The inkling stirred awake. Stretching the best he could. Calder heard him let out a sigh.
“You’re letting me out?” Nasu said. “Alright…don’t pull any tricks. Even if it was comfortable in here…”
“You think my stomach’s comfortable?”
Calder heard Nasu sputter. He swore he could also feel a blush coming from the inkling.
“N…no you animal. Just let me out.”
Calder laughed before hacking Nasu up. The inkling was soggy. Saliva dripping off of him.
“I’m…sorry about what happened,” Calder apologized. “I don’t know what came over me.”
Nasu looked at him with caution as he tried to dry himself off.
“L…let me get you some of my clothes. Your clothes aren’t going to dry off easily.”
“Thanks…”
Calder then disappeared around the corner. Nasu was very tempted to run right then and there. A part of him wanted to stay. See what the octoling would do next. He was still terrified of him but not as much anymore.
Calder then reappeared with some clothing. Just a simple pair of shorts and a band t-shirt. It was one for the Chirpy Chips. Nasu couldn’t help but grin a bit. This big tough guy having a cutesy band shirt. Cute.
“I hope these help. I usually use this shirt if I ruin another. Hope it fits ya.”
“Y…yeah it should fit,” Nasu told him while taking the clothes. “Just turn around so I can put these on.”
The octoling nodded before turning away. Quickly, Nasu put on the clothes. They were big on him. A big baggy too. Still, he had nothing else to wear.
“Alright, you can turn around.”
Calder turned around. Nasu was surprisingly adorable. The inkling side-eyed him but didn’t say anything else. Standing in silence, the two thought about what to say. Finally, Calder broke the silence.
“You should go tell your octoling friend you’re okay. I think he thinks you ditched him.”
“Oh god, you’re right. Well, I don’t know what to say. Thanks for the clothes. I guess?”
Nasu then began to leave the locker room. Before he could leave, Calder stopped him.
“Hey, here is my number. You know, so I can pick up my clothes later.”
Nasu chuckled.
“Alright. I’ll text you later then. And hey, what is your name?”
“Calder. I should have told you earlier.”
“Well Calder, I did enjoy my short nap. Even if it was inside you. Take care.”
The inkling then left to fetch his friend. Calder stood there. Damn it. Maybe he did have a crush on Nasu.
This writing vore stuff is easy
At the amiibo box in splatsville, Trying to summon a second amiibo while you already have one in and the second spawns in the firsts stomach
Agent 4 would 100% use 3 as bait for octolings when she's hungry. If 3 gets eaten in the process... oh well just makes the octo more filling for her
4 is the zombie inkling mascot, and she 100% used the recent splatfest win as justification to eat 3 and 8 while in costume
Agent vore on the mind..
3 and 4 trying to see who can catch and eat more octolings than the other in a day..
Hypnoshades 4 calling Marie while showing off her stomach with Agent 3 kicking around inside. Having failed to get the shades off.




