Bakugan Vore Story

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Please be advised the story contains the following: Bakugan setting, M/M sex, male dragon pred (Viper Helios), unwilling male anthro changeling prey, teasing, humiliation, major size difference (macro pred, normal prey), foot fetish (prey is forced to lick the pred’s paws), sweat and musk, prey licks the pred’s junk and rear, prey cum inflation, anal vore, soft oral vore, non-fatal graphic digestion, blood, gore, belching, farting, scat, pred shrinks to his ball form and digests his prey in it, prey transforms into a Bakugan ball and comes out from the pred’s rear within the scat in the end of the story. Reader discretion is advised – enjoy!

All characters in this story are fictional and over the legal age of consent.

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Chrono the Changeling was laying in the dust, wheezing and coughing. His body was covered with scratches and bruises, oozing with green hemolymph, since Bakugan shared the damage which he received in battle with his owner. Chrono’s Dragonoid tried his best and even went beyond his limits, but still it was not enough to defeat Viper Helios, who now was towering over the tiny changeling with the sense of supremacy. “Such a pathetic fighter you are, Chrono. Weakling is a better nickname than Changeling for you…” Spectra Phantom said mockingly, approaching his defeated enemy. “You don’t deserve owning such a valiant Bakugan as Dragonoid…” He added, taking the tiny Dragonoid ball out from Chrono’s weakened hand and putting it in his pocket. “N-no… he is my friend, you can’t take him away…” Chrono whined, forcing himself to sit straight but that was pretty much the peak of what he could do in his current condition. “I can and I will, weakling…” Spectra chuckled, turning his back to Chrono and walking away. “Get rid of him, Helios – I don’t want him to spread any bad gossips about us… Oh, and don’t feel the need to rush – we have a day off tomorrow, so you can have all the fun you want with him…” He said to his Bakugan, making the massive dragon smirk deviously – there was nothing he enjoyed more than mocking his enemies before ending their misery, and since his enemy was so tiny – there was plenty of options how to do that… “With great pleasure, Spectra…” He crooned before his master’s back vanished in the bushes, leaving the predator and his prey in total privacy to Chrono’s fear.

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