Child of Vore

A Child of Light vore story I had buzzing around in my head for a while. Someday, I may continue Aurora's voracious rampage.

Excuse the horrible rhyming... Though to be fair, it wasn't entirely consistent in the game either.

Child of Light belongs to Ubisoft
 
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        Aurora had been betrayed. She had been spirited away to the world of Lemuria, where the sun, moon, and stars had been stolen by the Queen of Night, Umbra. Aurora had been tasked with reclaiming these three objects, a task that she happily accepted. She had met many valuable allies along her journey, including her elder sisters Cordelia and Norah. But in an act of treachery, it turned out that Aurora's sisters were allied with the Queen of Night and now sought to destroy her. Following this revelation, Aurora and her friends had been imprisoned in a castle dungeon by their foes. But they had escaped and now traveled to confront Cordelia.
         
        Aurora and her friends stood against Cordelia atop one of the many towers surrounding their former prison. Awaiting her younger sister’s approach, the raven-haired royal taunted her.
         
        “A ruler you will never be when you parade around so commonly.”
         
        Aurora frowned as she looked upon her fallen angel of a sibling. “You were always so sweet to me."
         
        Cordelia gnashed her teeth at Aurora's claims. “I never liked the way you smiled, or the way you chewed your food. The way you ran through the halls. Your cheerful mood. You were a perfect disgrace. And I, Crepusculum, aim to put you in your place!”
         
      The gloomily-garbed beauty hovered off the ground as a pulsating black orb of magical energy materialized around her. The orb contracted and enshrouded her body, pulsating with waves of darkness. The inky rings of shadow hung so heavily in the air that Aurora and her party were forced to their knees. Some dove for cover amongst the cracked cobblestone. Then, the gravitational force dissipated and the orb hovered motionlessly. The sphere burst open like an egg and a long, shadowy body darted up into the sky. It slowly descended between the gray clouds, revealing itself to be a serpentine black dragon. Its body was  as wide as Golem's torso and as long as half the tower. The dragon's descent was heralded by a sudden storm. Lightning flashed and thundered roared as rain began to shower around the cowering heroes.
         
        Aurora rose to her feet, horrified. “What is this monster? Where has Crepusculm vanished to?”
         
        The dragon’s lips cracked, exposing its gleaming white fangs. “I am Crepusculum, my foolish sister, and now I shall devour you!”
         
        Crepusculum snarled and charged toward the party of heroes. “I’ve never seen a dragon this large,” Finn whimpered, “this may be our end!”
         
        “I’m sure we’ll show her who’s in charge,” Igniculus cried, “just as the fates start to-“ Crepusculum rammed against the circular platform before the Light Elemental could finish his stanza. She wrapped her oily body around the battlements of the tower, forming a scaly barrier that sealed off any escape route the party might take.
     
        The party huddled together in a circle and raised their weapons. Some, such as Tristis, hung their heads in despair. “This is it... We are going to die…”
         
        Rubella glanced at her brother with a weak smile. “What a shame- we were not even able to… Attempt!”
         
        Igniculus rolled his eyes. “I think you meant ‘try.’”
         
        Though Aurora had initially been disturbed by her sister’s transformation, the tremor from the dragon’s impact had snapped the fear out of her. Aurora was totally still, as if under hypnosis. Rain droplets running down her face did nothing to break her gaze. She was deep in her mind, remembering old fables unconnected to Lemuria.

“The moon shall devour the sun, before her time is fall.
The eclipse shall make us one, before the moon devours all.”
         
        “What!?” several party members asked.
         
        “I feel rather ravenous,” Aurora began, locking eyes with the dragon as it targeted her, “and that creature is looking positively scrumptious!”
         
        “I feel much the same,” Crepusculum hissed,” so perhaps you should not be so ostentatious!”
         
        Crepusculum lunged forward, her jaws unhinged as she appeared ready to make a meal of the little princess. Yet, the fates were to bend indeed, as Aurora responded by opening her maw inconceivably wide- wider than the slimy serpent’s entire head. The princess used Crepusculum’s speedy approach to her advantage, allowing the draconic head to enter her waiting throat and instantly get sucked down into her stomach. Aurora's party gasped, staring bewildered as her O-shaped lips wrapped around Crepusculum's body. Aurora’s tongue, flattened in her expanded maw, began lapping at the creature’s underside. The princess moaned with pleasure as she feverishly licked the fleshy column that filled her mouth.
         
        Alarmed, Crepusculum began twisting her upper neck about in an attempt to slide back out of Aurora’s hungry stomach. The princess, whose belly was now plump with the head of her foe, would allow no such thing to happen. She swallowed, bringing more of the dragon’s body into hers. A *GLUCK*, a *GULP*, and a *GLURCH* were clearly heard by the princess’s confused parry. They watched Aurora’s throat muscles work tirelessly, producing a wriggling distension of peach-colored flesh that continued to feed the slippery serpent into her gut. Her belly continued to inflate as it was stuffed with delectable meat. The fabric of her dress stretched and ripped, velvety strands quivering as they barely restrained the jiggly mass.
         
        Crepusculum began wiggling more frantically as half of her grand draconic body was reduced to food for a mere girl. She tried to bite the walls of Aurora’s stomach, but despite their elastic qualities, they were thicker than steel. The constant sloshing and sliding inside the fleshy prison made it impossible to attack one area consistently, either. Crepusculum simply could not accept being bested by a little girl; she, daughter of Umbra, was royalty, mighty and beautiful. Aurora, an idiotic brat, should have been nothing compared to her.

        “How is this possible, Aurora!?” Crepusculum shrieked as gastric juices filled her mouth, causing her to gag, “It is I that should be eating you, this is wrong! All wrong!”

        Aurora responded with another gulp, pushing more of her arrogant sister into her gut. Crepusculum’s panic intensified, but she got an idea and a smirk formed across her scaly, saliva-covered lips. “This fight is not over yet, sister, not while my coils are still strong!”

        The dragon tightened what remained of her grip around the circular platform. The dragon’s devourer suddenly stopped as her prey managed to anchor itself outside, much to her frustration.
         
        “Hrmph,” the princess grunted as she felt her progress grind to a halt. Her stomach was now a massive mound, many times larger than her petite body. She lied on top of the fleshy mound like a giant pillow. Her dress had torn open, revealing the shiny pink globe of her belly to the cold rain. She looked down to see her friends, who were speechless at what they were witnessing.
         
      “Is she truly consuming our foe?” Igniculus asked, buzzing around the gurgling, pink balloon, “If so, our princess is quite the life-saver!”
         
        “If that is indeed so,” Tristis wondered, “then I can only imagine the flavor…”
         
        But Crepusculum was far from finished. With her body firmly wrapped around the platform, the beast had begun pulling herself out of Aurora’s gullet, prompting the princess to gulp it back down. This began a tug-of-war, with the bulge in Aurora’s throat hypnotically dancing up and down as the serpent tried to escape, was thwarted, and tried again. This became a problem. Aurora not only found the game frustrating, but her stamina was waning. “Huh,” she hummed as she thought of a brilliant plan.
         
        Watching the serpent’s coils around the platform closely, Aurora loosened her throat muscles and allowed the beast to begin sliding out of her body.
         
        Crepusulum cackled, her voice muffled through Aurora’s stomach walls. "Yes, the little one has spent all her energy! Now, Aurora, when I escape, it is you who shall be eaten by me!”
         
        Aurora’s party members were stunned.

        “What are you doing, Aurora?” Igniculus exclaimed,” Do not allow her to flee!”
         
      “Be not so hasty, firefly,” Robert said, pointing out Aurora’s concentrated (albeit comically stretched) face, “perhaps this is a new strategy!”
         
        Indeed it was. Three fourths of the serpent had escaped Aurora, and just as she had expected, the ties of its scaly body to the platform had loosened considerably. Just as Crepusculum prepared to taste the freedom of the outside world, Aurora threw her neck back and began her largest swallow yet. *SLUUUUURRRP* Her rippling esophageal muscles flexed mightily as she began drinking the entire creature into her belly in one gulp. Aurora’s throat clamped down on the creature harder than ever, squeezing it down deeper into her belly in a series of spastic gulps. Shocked, Crepusculum could only twist and squirm as her slickened body slithered into Aurora’s stomach.
         
        “No, no, no! This cannot be true! I will not be a meal for an idiot like you!”
         
        As Crepusculum’s tail neared her lips, Aurora stopped swallowing for a moment. The dragon’s twitching tail attempted to whip her in the face, defiant until the end. The overstuffed princess smirked smugly and slurped the rest of her serpentine sister into her mountainous belly like a wet noodle, ending the struggle with a tiny *ulp*. Crepusculum's dragonic form settled into Aurora's watery, writhing stomach.
         
        “Well-done, Aurora,” Rubella congratulated, “It appears that our enemy has been eaten!”
         
        The girl nodded and giggled, prompting the disgraced dragon inside her guts to thrash about, creating a wave of ripples upon  her jiggling tummy flesh. “Oh, quiet down in there, monster! You know you are beaten!” Aurora then gasped and cupped her hands over her mouth as Crepusculum’s struggles forced a *glorp* of air up her esophagus. The princess quietly vented the gas between her lips as her belly continued to display impressions of Crepusculum's writhing body. She rocked back and forth on her house-sized stomach, her insides churning and bubbling as they worked to begin digesting her largest meal ever. With the disgraced dragon packed away, the rain ceased and the dark clouds parted. Aurora smiled as she felt the sun warm her gargantuan gut. Her wet, creamy skin gleamed in the golden light as water droplets ran down the rounded heap of flesh.
         
        “I mean no offense, my lady,” Robert began,” but it appears you have become somewhat of a blob”
         
        “Keep acting witty and I will eat you too,” Aurora joked, “then cleaning my belly of monster guts will be your-”*URRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPP*
         
        The party shared in a hearty laugh as Crepusculum shrieked and squirmed behind a mass of jiggly, peach-colored flesh. They then shared in a “Huh?” as the dragon’s struggles suddenly stopped. Crepusculum, it seemed, was about to try negotiating.
         
      The party gathered around Aurora's belly like a campfire to hear Crepusculum's muffled cries. “Aurora! If you allow me to escape, I shall offer you all my riches and items of meaning. Truly, you must see my reasoning?”
         
        “I’m sorry, ‘sister,’” Aurora giggled,” but all I wonder is how you might have tasted with seasoning!”
         
        The whole party shared in a hearty laugh as Crepusculum screamed and thrashed once more. Aurora’s jiggling pink globe of a stomach squirmed and bounced around on the ground. Igniculus fluttered over to the wiggling belly. “Well,” the firefly began, “it seems that you are digesting our enemy… But, it also seems that you are gaining more energy?”
         
        “Hm,” Aurora pondered, her chin held in her hand, supported by laying an elbow on the taut flesh of her stomach,” Perhaps now that she has been devoured, my magic will become more empowered.”

        “What!?” Crepusculum raged, whipping around Aurora’s stomach once more” I will not offer any magic to you! Such a thought disturbs me almost as much as becoming your-“*UUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRP*

        Aurora sighed as she expelled more air from her stomach. After a few more minutes, Crepusculum’s lack of oxygen caused her to fall into unconsciousness. As she could not consciously defend herself with magic barriers, Aurora’s stomach began greedily but painlessly pounding her once-glorious form into mush. The monolithic belly began quickly shrinking back to normal size as the dragon's mass was dissolved. The petite princess absorbed so much magical energy that her flesh radiated with light. Her dress automatically reformed around her as though nothing had happened.
         
        “I hope this power will prove useful to our cause,” Igniculus said.
         
        “Tee-hee,” Aurora giggled, “then let no monster escape my jaws!”

        Aurora's belly then rumbled a bit more. She placed a hand on her abdomen as a groan traversed her digestive system. "Ah... I fear I feel another belch is due to arise."

        Aurora was precognitive. A quick *URP*expelled not only gas, but a large, glowing yellow object that flew out of her mouth and clanked onto the ground. Robert approached the saliva-covered object and picked it up. "It seems that your bowel movement has also caused the moon to materialize."

        "It's so beautiful," Aurora clapped her hands together, "May I hold it? To see it with my own eyes?"

        Upon grasping the moon in her hands, a brilliant white light surrounded Aurora, further amplifying her already mighty magical powers. When the light faded, Aurora appeared older and taller than before, with a longer and more beautiful dress.

        Igniculus buzzed over to his companion's altered form. "Whoa! Where did Aurora go?"

        "Igniculus," Aurora said, her voice deeper and more regal, "have you become smaller?"

        "Maybe it's all the power you've gained," he suggested," but I think you've gotten taller!"

        "Who cares what size Aurora is," Finn chimed in," She just killed a dragon by making a meal of it!"

        "Our strengths trounce the competition," Robert thoguht.

        "How magnificent," Igniculus said, "but what should we do now?"

        Aurora strode over to the edge of the tower, peering out over the mountainous horizon. "We must recover the sun, so off we must run!"

        And so off they went, soon to give Umbra, Queen of Night, a truly painful lesson in humility.