Genre: Squick, Introspection, WTF, Ew
Summary: It's a vore!fic about Gluttony. Nuff said. RUN NOW. People get eaten and he enjoys it a little too much.
A/N: I'm sorry!
It was the feel of someone sliding down into him. That was his favorite part... when flavor and feel and the way they wiggled as they moaned out their last breath overwhelmed him completely. There was no other experience like it.
Yes, Gluttony was never quite as happy as he was eating. And his greatest joy came of eating them. Humans. A few chomps in, and he was close to someone. They were there with him, and it was almost like being alive again.
At that moment, for just a split second, the numb miasma he existed in would lift and everything would be enveloped by pure feel. The screams, the blood, the crunch of bones and cartilage, the way their arms would flail against his torso as they tried to escape their fate even as his teeth ripped the flesh from their bones. Even as they were swallowed down. So tasty.
But then, sadly, it was only for that one moment that he felt full. Just a flash of contentment, that was it. That was all a being like him could get. Then Lust would eye his distended stomach with a look of disgust before gesturing to the door. It was over, time to go.
He felt hungry again before he even went through it.