The fox grinned; this was a lot easier than she’d thought it would be. Her excitement only made her more appetizing. “No need for that - you’re perfect just the way you are~” Ceroba licked her lips and opened her mouth, her breath heavy, wafting over the bird’s face. Martlet stared into her throat; that was where she was going, into that dark, dank, cavernous entrance… she shook in delight. “I think I’m really going to enjoy digesting you~”

Hello, residents of the Underground~ In this story, Ceroba, a character from Undertale Yellow, decides to swallow a good friend of hers, Martlet! And it turns out, the prey is quite eager to be eaten, churned, and of course, dumped~ Note that this vore story is mostly focused on post-vore disposal~

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This story contains: Willing vore, digestion, fatal vore, oral vore, a big disposal, a hungry fox~
Word Count: 5936

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	The Underground was a vast place, but Ceroba knew how to make travel quick and convenient. The postal service was especially helpful for this; one ring of the golden bell, and already, the fox was off to Snowdin, where her “prey” awaited her. She shivered in pleasure at the simple use of that word, “prey” - it felt so good, rolling around in her mind. That’s right - she was a predator, and soon, Martlet was going to be her prey~ This was no longer just a fantasy, it was entirely real. She was going to find Martlet, swallow her, digest her, shit her out, and flush her shitty remains down the toilet. It was all real, all going to happen~

	And the best part was that she could undo it at any time. 

	After Ceroba had eaten a certain monster that resembled a flower, she’d gained the ability to “SAVE” and “LOAD”, essentially making it so she could do anything she wanted, and undo it with the simplest tap of her finger. Ceroba had always fantasized about eating some of the more attractive monsters in the Underground, but that had always been a fantasy. However, with this new power, it had become a reality. 

Martlet had always been in her fantasies of being a predator; the blue bird was just particularly cute and delectable-looking, an absolute treat for the eyes, and almost certainly for the stomach as well. Of course, Ceroba would never actually eat Martlet - after all, it was entirely pointless if her prey didn’t get digested and shit out, and of course, that tended to end the victim’s life. Ceroba had no desire to kill Martlet… but now, with the power to SAVE and LOAD, she could eat Martlet as many times as she wanted, and then make it so that it was like nothing had ever happened~

The kitsune thanked the whale as it dropped her off in Snowdin, and she soon made her way to Martlet’s house, a nice, cozy wooden home. Before she continued, she needed to be prepared; a black box appeared before her. 

“SAVE” 
	“LOAD”

She tapped on the “SAVE” text, and the box disappeared. Now, she should be able to easily reload, right at this spot, no problem. As she knocked on the door, Ceroba couldn’t help but hope that Martlet had a good toilet installed, as the fox was fully planning to use it to dump out its owner’s remains~

The door quickly opened; an excited, hyper Martlet appeared on the other side, her beak immediately opening wide in a gasp, then changing to a wide smile. “Hi, Ceroba!!” the blue bird greeted, excessively happy to see her friend. “What brings you here? Actually, come inside, it’s cold out there, and your outfit isn’t warm at all!” The bird stepped back and waved the predator in with a taloned hand, her arms covered in blue feathers that functioned as her wings. 

Martlet was always so cheerful, kind, and excited… Ceroba happily accepted the invitation and stepped inside, looking over the bird’s simple outfit of a t-shirt and sweatpants, the shirt clearly a bit too small for her chest, though it was an appropriate outfit for a day off. “Thank you, Martlet,” Ceroba said, smiling as she examined her prey. She couldn’t wait to see how her victim was going to react to being eaten. “I know you have today off, and my schedule also happened to be open, so I wanted to see if you were up to spend some time together. Just us girls,” the fox said, trying to hide her predatorial intentions. 

“I’d be happy to!! I was getting so bored sitting around all day - royal guard work is hard, but at least it gives me something to do. What did you have in mind?”

“Well… how about we have lunch? It’s around that time, and I’m starving~”

“Sure, lunch sounds great! How about we head out and find somewhere to order something? Maybe—”

“Actually…” Ceroba leaned on the closed door. “I was hoping we could eat here instead. It’s cold out there and my clothes aren’t fitting for this weather at all, just as you said~” 

“Um, I don’t know if I really have anything good to eat here—”

	“Oh, you definitely do~”

	Martlet paused and stared at Ceroba for a moment, blinking, clearly confused. “Um… I guess I can check the kitchen…”

	“Before that, actually…” The fox’s tails swayed behind her, a mix of lust and excitement, as well as dominant control, in the light wave. “I don’t know if I’ve ever actually been to your house before - would you show me around just a little bit? Maybe your bedroom~?”

	After another pause, Martlet shrugged. “Alright, sure, I’ll figure out lunch afterward. Come on, it’s just down the hallway here.” Her little blue feathered tail gently flicked from side to side behind her as she walked. They passed by an open door, leading to a room with a white tile floor and a porcelain throne - the bathroom. Ceroba made a mental note of its location as they continued onward.

	“Here it is!” Martlet opened the door to her bedroom, her chipperness somewhat restored; the room was unsurprisingly messy and disorganized, the bed undone, the dresser and a small desk covered in half-folded clothes and papers. However, despite the mess, it was still very cozy, and it was absolutely fitting for Martlet - Ceroba struggled to imagine her house looking like anything else. “I, uh, haven’t cleaned in a while… as you can probably tell…” Martlet scratched the back of her head. “M-maybe we should just head back to the kitchen.” 

	“Hold on one minute,” Ceroba said, interrupting Martlet as the bird went back toward the door. “Don’t be so worried. It’s not that messy - I think it looks very comfortable~” Ceroba gently closed the bedroom door behind her; her hunger was really rising now. She was struggling to hold back her desires. Her stomach grumbled, loud. “Before we eat, why don’t we hang out in here for a little bit?”

	Martlet blinked; something was clearly off here. She’d never seen Ceroba act like this. “Are you sure? You, uh… sound pretty hungry.” 

“I’m sure~” Ceroba said, her belly, just a tad pudgier than usual, still mumbling as she spoke. 

“Alright then…” Martlet said, sitting down on the end of the bed. “Then… uh, what now?”

	Ceroba sat down as well, a few inches from the bird; she then held her hands to her sides, clutching her arms. “It’s cold in here, isn’t it, Martlet? I don’t know how you manage to live in Snowdin all year round.”

	“Oh, right, I guess you wouldn’t be as used to it as I am! Here, let me get some blankets—”

	“Wait, wait,” Ceroba said, putting a paw on Martlet’s shoulder, holding her down with an oddly strong grip. The bird’s eyes glanced nervously to the fox’s fingers as her arm muscles flexed with strength. She was suddenly feeling trapped. “I don’t think that’s necessary.” Ceroba moved her paw to Martlet’s other shoulder, rifling through her feathers. “Why don’t we just cuddle up a little bit~?”

	The bird blushed as Ceroba leaned in and pulled the bird closer; the royal guard wasn’t sure how to feel about this now… though, well, Ceroba’s fur was so soft, and warm, too… “I-I guess that would be nice,” she said, relaxing a bit, letting herself be pulled closer, letting their bodies touch. It actually was quite warm and comfortable… 

	“Hmm… well, this is nice, but I’m still kinda cold…” Ceroba whispered, putting her ears a finger tip’s space away from Martlet’s ear. “Why don’t we slip out of these clothes and have some fun~? I think that would warm me right up~”

	The fox’s advances were odd and awkward; she clearly wasn’t used to this. But, then again, neither was Martlet. The bird had never looked at her fox-friend in an intimate light, but now that such an idea was being presented to her, well, it was a bit hard to turn down. “You mean…” 

	“You know what I mean~” The fox moved her paw to Martlet’s neck, her claws now seeming much bigger, as they slid through the blue feathers. She didn’t grasp it like she planned to strangle her, rather caressing it like a thirsty vampire.

Martlet gulped. She feared she was enjoying it quite a bit. Ceroba looked at her with eyes full of not just lust, but clear hunger; her rumbling belly, so close now, was making the bird feel hot. “Then… well…” the bird grabbed the hem of her pants. “Promise you’ll be gentle with me?”

	“You’re so cute~” Ceroba said, chuckling. “It makes you seem so… tasty~” 

	With shaking breath, “Tasty?”

 	Ceroba moved to straddle the bird, sitting on Martlet’s lap, facing her, moving her paw to the back of the neck. She leaned in close, almost like she could take a bite. She was drooling like a dog. “I don’t think I can hold myself back, Martlet… I’m just so hungry right now…”

	“Mmm… w-we can eat first?” Martlet’s voice was small and weak; she was starting to realize that this wasn’t going to be what she’d expected. She melted in Ceroba’s grip, nearly wanting to give herself over.

	“Oh, that won’t be necessary. After all, a delicious meal is sitting right in front of me~”

“A m-meal? You don’t mean…” She quivered; her pupils dilated. Her heart raced. “You want to… e-eat me?”

	“I’ve wanted to eat you for a long time, Martlet. Ever since I first wondered how you’d taste, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it. I fantasize so often about how it would feel to slide you into my mouth, swallow you, digest you, gurgle you away.. and then leave your remains in your very own toilet~” Ceroba shivered at the very thought; her predator animal instincts moved her lips. “You have no idea how much time I’ve spent thinking about how you’d look after spending some time in my digestive system. I hope you have a good toilet, Martlet - I think you’re going to make for a very big load~”

	“Ceroba…” The bird’s breathing got faster and shakier; she fell backward, but Ceroba followed her, the fox’s claws now holding her throat from the front, drooling lips and hungry eyes staring down at her. She couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Ceroba actually wanted to eat her… and it seemed like she wasn’t waiting for her prey to say yes or no.

She’d never realized how hot Ceroba could be. 

“O-oh, Ceroba~” Martlet spoke, her beak twisting into a smile, a shaky, nervous, unsure, but very, very horny smile. “Y-you really mean it? You really want to eat me? Like… t-the whole thing, digestion and disposal?”

	“That’s right~” Ceroba responded, saliva dripping onto the bird’s cheek.

	“Oh my~” Martlet squirmed; her eyes glimmered with the anticipation of someone ready to give their life for their passion. “Ok, Ceroba… I-I’ll be your meal, even if it means the last anyone will ever see of me will be a pile of waste filled with my feathers~ I can’t believe this is really happening - I’ve always wanted to be eaten, but I never thought it was realistic… b-but especially with you… oh, this is too much~” She squirmed again, giggling, still shaking. “I’m yours, Ceroba. Do you want me to go and get some seasonings for the kitchen? I can only get eaten once… I want to make sure I’m as good as possible~”

	The fox grinned; this was a lot easier than she’d thought it would be. Her excitement only made her more appetizing. “No need for that - you’re perfect just the way you are~” Ceroba licked her lips and opened her mouth, her breath heavy, wafting over the bird’s face. Martlet stared into her throat; that was where she was going, into that dark, dank, cavernous entrance… she shook in delight. “I think I’m really going to enjoy digesting you~”

	“Eep!!” Martlet’s mind and heart were both racing faster than they ever had before; she wanted this so much. It was everything to her. “P-please, please, don’t wait any longer~ I want to be yours!!”

	“And you will be~” Ceroba leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on Martlet’s beak. “You already taste so good~” The fox girl got off the bed, then beckoned for Martlet to follow; the bird quickly did so, standing in front of Ceroba, who then put her hands on the bird’s arms. Ceroba was a bit taller than her; that size difference was so much more noticeable now, with the fox looking down at her, drool dripping from her lips. “Goodbye, Martlet~”

	“G-goodbye~ And thank you~” Martlet said, watching as Ceroba’s lips parted, drool webbing between them. They stretched wide, and then wider, and then wider, far more than the bird had ever seen them stretch - usually, Ceroba only opened them as much as she needed when she was eating a meal, but for Martlet, she was going to really need to fit her in there. The bird felt like she should close her eyes, but she wanted to watch it all until she absolutely couldn’t see anything more. The predator’s face soon got much closer; the upper half of her mouth and her sharp teeth gently glided across Martlet’s head, her fluids dripping down onto the bird, the prey’s vision getting dark. The lower half of Ceroba’s jaw gripped the bird’s chin, sliding until it met her throat… her whole head was now engulfed, and the fox wasn’t hesitating to continue. The whole world went dark as the blue bird listened to the sounds of pulsing flesh and the predator’s heartbeat. This was really it for her. 

	GLRKK!!

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