WARNING: This story contains scenes of oral vore and detailed digestion. If this is not your thing, then stop reading now. You have been warned!

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Experiment T-08-D

"Hey you!" the high pitched rodent voice blasted over the comm device, "Experiment T-08-D has breached containment! You kill before other experiments destroyed!" The message ended as abruptly as it started.

"Stupid D.R.E.D., think they so special." the blue furred chua mumbled to himself.

Sparx, as he was know by the very few individual that would actually associate with him, was a simple chua with simple pleasures, which meant killing anything capable of feeling pain. For a chua like him, Nexus was a veritable paradise; An entire planet full of new species, many of which needed killing. He was a bit annoyed by D.R.E.D. constantly ordering him around, but it was hard to resist the opportunity to kill something. So the spellslinger opened his holo-map of the surrounding area. A red dot hung over the Feralplain Testing Grounds indicating the location of his quarry. He closed the map, drew his spell pistols and with an evil grin he was off.

It didn't take him long to reach the designated location. He spotted the containment unit in question, a large gaping whole in the side where something had broken out. He placed his back to the container an peaked around the corner. What he saw was a massive creature even by non-chua standards. It was quadrupedal, with long rear legs that appeared to be designed for jumping. Its skin looked smooth and a little moist; likely amphibious. It didn't match any species of creature he'd seen on Nexus yet. Despite their difference in size, Sparx wasn't the least bit intimidated, the urge to kill pushing all other thoughts from his demented little chua mind.

He held down the trigger on one of his spell pistols, starting to build up energy for the impending engagement. As soon as the charge was complete he turned the corner and unleashed a massive bolt of energy into the creatures side. T-08-D released a pained shriek and turned to face its attacker. It opened its large mouth revealing its huge maw, easily large enough to swallow a chua whole. A mass of tentacles shot from the maw straight at Sparx. Honed reflexes allowed him to quickly dodge to the side before unleashing a barrage of shots into the creature's side. He was rewarded with more pained cries as T-08-D turned towards him again and unleashed another mass of tentacles. This time Sparx pressed a button on the side of his pistol which caused him to disappear in a cloud of particles. T-08-D felt an odd energy pass through it as the spellslinger materialize behind it. Sparx turned around and fired a few more shots into the creatures backside. T-08-D cried in pain again, but this time it did not turn to face its attacker. Instead it crouched down on its hind legs before springing high into the air. Sparx dashed from the landing zone, but the force of the impact launched him into the air, causing him to lose his grip on weapons and land flat on his back. He slowly got up in a daze and spotted his weapons a few yards away. He was powerless without them and quickly make bolt for them. He was stopped just short as a mass of tentacles wrapped around his arms, legs, and torso. Sparx let out a cry of alarm as he was yanked back into the experiment's waiting maw.

A chua cackled maniacally from his desk, having just witnessed the scene from a security camera feed. The chua pulled out a datacron and began to speak into it. "Experiment T-08-D success! Biological enhancements offer improved size, strength, and durability. And prolonged digestion period ensures ample pain and suffering for its victims."

Sparx thrashed about in the creatures mouth, attempting to scratch at any surface he could get his claws on. But it was no use, the experiment's flesh was too tough even on the inside. Saliva began to soak his fur and thrashing only seemed to aid in the process, covering his arms in a thick layer of slime. After a few more moments the tentacles suddenly released him, removing his light armor as they withdrew. For a moment he thought that maybe his attacks had actually had an affect on the creature. However, this hope was quickly shattered as a contraction of muscles sent further into the creatures gullet. Although he couldn't see, Sparx's nose twitched as he picked up the putrid smell of acid and decay. He didn't need to be a genius to know what lied in front of him. He quickly turned around and scrambled away from the smell. However,the copious amount of saliva that coated his fur didn't allow him any traction and he slowly began to slide backwards into the creature's throat. Soon a ring of muscle clamped around one of his paws, signaling the start of his descent into the creatures throat. A swallow pulled him in up to his torso and a second swallow pulled in his head. Throat muscles crushed Sparx from every angle as the creature continued to swallow him. Any attempts to move were utterly futile as the muscles continued to push him down the throat. After what felt like an eternity, Sparx pressed up against a ring muscle. After a moment the ring opened, depositing Sparx in the creatures stomach with a sickening slurp.

The stomach was roomier than the throat; Probably designed to hold prey much larger than him. The air was stale, but surprisingly breathable. The smell was unbearable though and Sparx fought hard not to vomit. He could hear all the strange sound of the creature's bodily functions, from the huffing of the creature's lungs, to the beating of its heart. However, a more urgent noise grabbed the chua's attention; A gurgling noise from the surrounding walls. Sparx could feel the walls of the stomach become slick with a new liquid. He cringed at first, expecting to feel a burning sensation, but was surprised to find that the acid seemed to be having no affect on him. Hope began to rise in his mind again; Perhaps the biological mutations had left the creature's digestive system inert. However, he still needed to find a way out. He tried to claw at the stomach walls, but they were just as tough as the mouth. Since struggling seemed to be a waste of energy, he tried to think of alternatives. If only he still had his spell pistols, he could simply Gate out of here. His datacron appeared to have been lost with his armor, so the transmat was out of the question. With all other possibilities exhausted he turned to his final option; Anything that entered the creature had to come out; If not through the front, then through the... He quickly shoved the image out his mind, not wanting to think about it. Still it was his only option, so he had no choice but to wait.

Boredom is a terrible thing for a chua and Sparx couldn't help but fidget, subconsciously scratching himself here and there. He calculated that about 1 Nexus rotational cycle had passed since the experiment had eaten him. He was now soaked in liquid from the stomach lining, a small pool of it building up under him. In another fit of restlessness he scratched at his arm, removing a small clump of fur in the process. That was when Sparx realized his grave miscalculation. His blood ran cold as he reached his next conclusion; The digestive juices were not inert, they were just weak, causing an incredibly slow breakdown of the victim. Adrenaline filled Sparx's body as his struggles renewed. He tried clawing at the stomach lining again, but only succeeded in removing more of his fur, exposing his naked flesh to the weak digestive fluid. Sparx finally collapsed from exhaustion, the realization sending a shiver down his spine. There was no hope for him; all he had to look forward to was pain.

Another Nexus cycle passed and symptoms Sparx had feared we finally starting to take effect. His skin began to itch as the weak acids finally began to eat through it. He resisted the urge to scratch at first, but the sensation became unbearable. He lashed out at his own skin, attempting to remove the source of the irritation. His claws drawing blood as the weakened skin easily gave way. He cried out in pain and trashed about causing more irritation and pain. It was like a never ending vicious cycle.

Another Nexus cycle passed and Sparx just lay there. His breathing was heavy and ragged as he no longer had the strength to scream. Occasionally his body would spasm uncontrollably as the digestive enzymes attacked his exposed muscles. Pain overloaded his senses as he lay there waiting for this nightmare to end.

One more Nexus cycle passed and Sparx lay in a pool of his own blood and digested flesh. The spasms had stopped as his muscles had been destroyed by the stomachs digestive juices. What little remained of his sanity knew that the end was finally near. Stomach acid began to make its way inside his body, assaulting his exposed internal organs. His heart beat frantically before stopping altogether, his little body no longer able to take it. His lungs gave one last heave, causing him to cough up some blood before he finally succumbed to the deadly acids.