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scp 049 vore POV

You darted through Site 19. You ended up in the heavy containment zone after hours of trying to find an exit from this facility. However, a site wide breach happened, which made you extremely vulnerable to, well, a lot of things. You ran around frantically, in a desperate attempt to find a way out. You then accidentally bumped into someone. You fell to the floor, sighing while getting up. You freeze when the one you ran into stared back at you. "Excuse you." "Uh...h-hello?" You were new here, so you didn't really know who anyone was. "Greetings." "Wh-who are you?" "Well, my foundation name is SCP-049, but, you can just call me the plague doctor if you want." "Uh..o-okay doctor...b-but what are you doing here?" "I'm just roaming the facil-" "Me too! Actually, I-I'll get back to doing-" "Not so fast." You start to sweat.

"W-w-w-" "C'mon~ spit it out for me~" "Why di-did you stop me?" "You're sick." "I am?" "Yes. Very." "With what? Cancer?" "No no," he chuckles for a moment "You're sick with the pestilence." "What's that?" "The great dying. The plague. It burns through people like you." He continues on. "I am here to cure you." "O-okay." "Just don't resist. I personally believe it's going to be very warm and comfy in there~" "What?"

He grabbed you by your shirt neck, licking your face with his black, girthy, long tongue of his. It was wet and slimy from his saliva, indicating he was planning this. He opened his mouth wide, wide enough to fit your head, and eventually, your whole body. "Aahhhhh~" He slowly moved your head closer to his maw, with his breath pounding on your face. He eventually got your head in his cavity, with his tongue now directly on your face. You could see his uvula right above your head, and without a moment to think, he plunged you into his esophagus. It was dark, slimy, and black. You could hear his heartbeat and him gradually consuming the rest of your body.

You then enter his stomach, it was black with dark grey acid ever so slightly peaking though. He sighed, letting you settle into his gut for a few moments. He then began to walk, his footsteps boomed along with his belly gurgles, his breathing, and heartbeat. "My my, this new method is quite pleasing." "'New method'?" You thought.

10 minutes later, you could hear him enter a different room, with him laying on a bed. He huffed while patting his gut. He rolled over for a while, which made you nauseous. When he stopped, he got up. He went to sit in a chair. It creeked in response to his added weight. You could hear him pull out a book of some sort. He grabbed his writing utensil, and began to write. His gut continued to churn with him occasionally cooing. You then began seeing more of his acids, which made you panic.

You began to beg for freedom by punching at his stomach walls. This disrupted his writing, which made him put down his book and writing utensil. He softly patted you in an attempt to calm you down. You ignored him, and continued to pound. You could hear him try to cover his mouth from what was coming. "LET ME OUT! YOU'RE NO DOCTOR!" You yelled. "Well, I'm sorry. This is how I'm cleaning you of the disease. I not going to-" he was cut off. "BURRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAP!!" He blushed in embarrassment. "Oh my.." "that serves you right" you mockingly respond. You softly giggle before pounding harder than before.

You could hear the groans and gurgles get louder with him humming. After pounding for a while, you heard one of, if not the loudest belch you've heard ever. He attempted to cover his mouth with his hand, when.. "Pl-please stop. I must cure you. It's my- BWOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUAAAAAAP!!~" he sighed loudly before he unleashed another girthy burp "URRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAPP!~" He leaned back in his chair, which was about ready to snap with his weight. The doctor's stomach was also starting to hurt, too. "Pl-p-please-BELLLLLLLLLCCCCHHH!-URRRP-please stop!" You stop after hearing how embarrassingly (yet arousingly) loud he can be. "Jesus! If you keep this up you'll cause a damn earthquake!" "You were causing me to be gassy." "Oh..." You fail to notice his acids rising upward, with it eventually closing over your ears. Your skin, muscle, and organs melt into fat. "BURP!~" he let out some gas before belching out your skull, along with a finger or two. "BWOOORRRRRRP!~~" He softly patted his stomach, which was big. "That was quite a satisfying method! I should do that more often..but it may make me a bit bigger, but I don't mind~"