"I don't think you should have be your life on *URP* a hand of poker.

Ugh gonna be a 'royal flush' with the amount of cards I ended up swallowing-"
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"Guess I should note down that I *logged* you out."
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"Trespassers will be disposed of.

Reformers will be disposed of again."
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"Hope you enjoy haunting your own toilet."
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I glance at the display hovering over my arm, seeing a ping as you slide into my small intestines. "I give you about 2 hours until you're cybun shit at this rate. Not a terrible showing but it's still going on your record."
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"Oh you were expecting a full tour?"

I looked over my shoulder at the log sliding out my rear, a skull capping the end of the snake as the first part out.

"Wrong place, wrong pred, buddy."
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"Pathetic.

Not even a good enough batch of data to be a worthy note in my files.

Enjoy the bush you're steaming away in."
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"My septic tank is the graveyard to most of the local fox population.

Right down the drain."
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"Don't worry.

I'll update your employee account and socials with the aftermath of my stomach and bowels' work on you."
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Glaring from behind my gleaming goggles, I say:

"I am.

Trying.

To work.

So unless you want the reason I take my next break is to cram what's left of you down the lab's pipes and your skull put on my desk as a warning to others.

I suggest you sit still.

And shut up."
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"So your plan for revenge is giving me a bit of gas?" I poked my stomach with a finger. "What, gonna give me the smallest bit of pudge on my rear and a fairly uneventful shit too? Pathetic."
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"Humans and demihumans turning anthros to fat toilet clogs is just natural~"
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"Sorry ladies.

I'm taken.

And she's going to enjoy seeing what I do to any would be suitors~"
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"Yeah sorry I turned your mom into shit.

Not."
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Ngl watersports with vore is one of those tiny things in #disposal that can be so casual or so much "fuck you, you're so below me I'm just whizzing on your skull and marking your remains"

"Dunno why people call my stomach a 'safe space'. You do know what happens to things in there right? Like no if ands or buts, it *will* end you. And I *will* be pissing on your shitfilled skull in my toilet in the morning."
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"A-ah.

No complaining.

I told you exactly what would happen if you disturbed my nap.

So shut up, sit down, and digest like the future lump of crap you're going to be."
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"What's your class?

I don't know?

Play the tutorial.

Or that vr headset is going to be buried in the log sliding out my ass in the morning.

*got it?*"
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"Now just what should I read when I go to the bathroom to dump what's left of you, I wonder."
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"Yknow.

I'm quite fond of medics and healers in games.

Very charming characters.

However.

That also means they taste reeeeally good and come out just as nicely~"
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