(3rd person POV)
Octavia shoved (y/n)s head into her mouth and began to swallow hard, (y/n) was screaming. Octavia cut the ropes and started to swallow his torso.
(Y/n): NO, OCTAVIA. PLEASE, STOP THIS!!!
Octavia: Mmmm~
(Y/n): SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT!!!
It was totally pitch Black in her throat, and (y/n) began to enter her stomach. It was wet, dark, and it smelled bad. (Y/n) got pushed more into her stomach as he slowly curled up into a ball. Octavia closed her mouth and swallowed hard to finish her meal. Octavia's stomach bulged and stretched, but she could feel the struggles of her meal/lover.
Octavia: Oh fuck, that was very good~
(Y/n): PLEASE, LET ME OUT. I DON'T WANNA DIE!!!
Octavia: What made you think of dying my love?
(Y/n): I DON'T WANNA BE DIGESTED!!!
Octavia: What? Oh hell no, you won't die from digestion. I'm magic, so I can keep you in my belly forever~
Once (y/n) heard about not dying in her stomach, (y/n) was relieved that he wasn't going to die. One problem, though. He's trapped.
Octavia: *Moan* I like the way you move in there~
(Y/n): Let me out
Octavia: Nope~
(Y/n): WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN NO?!!
Octavia: Your staying in there all day and night. I want to snuggle with you, but my belly wants too~
(Y/n): It's fucking gross in here
Octavia: I know it is, but I know you love being snuggled by my stomach~
(Y/n): No I don't, smells bad as well
Octavia: That's because of the acid~
(Y/n): Oh shit
Octavia: Don't worry, I told you I was magic. So you can't get hurt by my acids~
(Y/n): Can I please be let out?
Octavia: I said no, you're mine. But I will let you out soon~
(Y/n): I want to go home
Octavia: You are home~
Octavia put a blanket over herself and gave a big hug to her big belly, while (y/n) was inside. He was also squished by the stomach walls. She rubs her stomach and gets cozy in her bed, while (y/n) just sits in her stomach, curled up into a ball like a little kid being picked on.
(Y/n): Great, not only was my day ruined. It got from bad to worse. Why did I go to that stupid party. Might as well get some rest.
(Y/n) closed his eyes and began to snore, while Octavia listened to (y/n) talking to himself. Octavia felt kinda bad for just eating (y/n) straight away, but it's whatever. Tomorrow is another day.
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A hungry owl (Octavia x male reader vore) Helluva boss
Fanfiction(Y/n) is your normal 19 year old college student who gets good grades and is recognized around his city, but he bumps into a girl named Octavia and looks really nice. But what (y/n) doesn't know is that she is a demon owl from hell, even more unfort...
