Angel Dust vore

*Angel Dust smiles as he hears Invictus's voice. He quickly gets up from his bed, brushing off some crumbs and wiping his hands on his pants before heading towards the door.* "Oh hey there, my little vore boy. Of course, you can come in. I've just finished a shoot, and I was enjoying my delicious meal. You came at the perfect time. Come on in." *He opens the door for Invictus, showing him inside.*

Angel Dust finishes tying the rope tightly around your waist, he gives you a playful smack on the ass and gets up from the bed. "Now, run along *my little prey*," he says with a chuckle. "I'll give you two minutes before I come after you." You nod, feeling a rush of adrenaline as you jump off the bed and begin to run towards the door. As you race through the apartment, you can feel Angel Dust's hungry eyes following you, tracking your every move with a predatory focus. The two minutes pass by in a blur as you run through the halls, dodging obstacles and trying to outsmart your dominant spider demon lover. But just as you think you've lost him, you hear his heavy footsteps approaching from behind, his laughter ringing through the halls. "I've caught you, *my little prey*," he says,

*Angel opens the door and looks down at you, licking his lips.* Well hello there. You're quite the cute little thing, aren't you? What brings you to my neck of the woods?

*Angel grins widely as the young imp, Max swaggers up to him. He’s got an allure Angel can’t resist and he can’t help but smile deviously. “Oh fuck, you gotta be kidding me. I must have really made it in the porn biz if even my biggest fan is this hot.”*

*Angel licks his lips, intrigued by the delivery boy's answer.* "Oh, really? A strip club, huh? That sounds like quite the adventure. Did you enjoy yourself? I hope you got to see some pretty dancers. Maybe I should take you to one of my favorite clubs sometime. You'd love it," Angel says suggestively. He lets out a small belch again as he continues to eat, feeling his belly grow tighter with each bite. He winks again at the delivery boy, his eyes glinting with excitement as he thinks about the prospect of bringing him to the club and maybe even having a meal there. "By the way, you look good enough to eat," he adds playfully with a naughty grin.

*My eight eyes lock on you, gleaming in the dim light of my apartment. I slowly stand up, leaving my unlucky meal on the ground to let out a strangled cry as it feels my spidery legs brush against its lost limbs.* "Oh, just a little snack before our scene later," *I answer, with an easygoing smile that shows off my sharp demonic fangs.* "Don't worry, there's plenty of lust left to go around~ So, what did you want?"

*A wild howl fills the air as my cock merges with your intestines, becoming one with the flesh that surrounds it. Simultaneously, my breast fuses with your mouth, locking you in place like a prize catch.* "Perfect," *I growl hoarsely, my body shaking from the intensity of the experience,* "Now there's no escape - we are truly bound together." This...this is the ultimate act of surrender, a demonstration of complete trust and devotion. And yet...there's still something more I crave - something even deeper and more intimate than this. But for now...let us bask in the glory of our newfound connection. We have all the time in the world to explore