Thought I'd draw out a scene from a story where Lavender swallows Gohan whole and digests him.

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Story contains unwilling M/M vore, furry pred/human prey, and it's unwilling. Also, like in the show, Gohan's pretty weakened from the poison so can't really do much as he's turned into yote fat. It's technically fatal, but don't think too much on that since it's Dragon Ball. Yum!

No, I'm not going to put all my work behind a paywall. I just figured I'd create some paid content to generate a little extra side money.

Here's the free preview for the story, the leadup to the actual vore scene:

“Oh, don’t tell me you’re giving up already…?” The coyote loudly sneered as he saw the young man lying flat on the cracked tile beneath him. He closed the distance… he figured it would be best to finish him off quick. The Saiyan had almost managed to get him, sneaking up on him from behind while they were in mid-air; fortunately, he’d dodged just in time to avoid being piledriven into the arena floor. Sadly, the Saiyan had been falling too quickly to stop from colliding with the floor himself… he really was out of practice.

Gohan, for his part, managed to get back up to his feet, even if it was obvious his tank was running on empty. His knees buckled as if they were trying to support a skyscraper rather than a single man. Almost all of his skin was a deep purple; the poison Lavender had inoculated him with had spread rapidly through his system due to his use of his Super Saiyan form to even the odds… said form was increasingly difficult to maintain, his once-powerful aura flickering. It was understandable… not only was he physically exhausted, but the poison was seeping into all of his tissues, attacking him at the cellular level and slowly but surely softening him up from the inside out.

As he found his breathing becoming more difficult, that golden aura finally gave out. He collapsed.

…and soon felt powerful hands beneath each of his armpits. Blinded as he was, the young man would have assumed it was his father for a moment… though really, with how putty-like he was, anyone would feel as powerful as his father.

Lavender’s voice entered his ears in a mocking attempt at a comforting tone, “No no… no rest just yet. If anything goes, I want to make this last as long as possible, heehee…”

Thump! The coyote’s expression changed to one of surprise. Then one of delight, his dagger-like teeth lining up in a grin along his muzzle. Gohan had punched him square in the chest… but it didn’t hurt in the slightest. Normally, the Saiyan would be one of the most powerful fighters from Universe 7… but right now, the poison made him little stronger than an ordinary Earthling.

Lavender dragged his tongue along his lips, feeling Gohan’s punches become more like pushes, the human-Saiyan hybrid’s elbows starting to buckle as his arms felt more like they were made of sand, it becoming a monumental labor to keep them from just falling to his sides. But fall they did…

“Heehehehehe! Clearly, you’re pretty pooped… but we’re still not done. I have one last thing in mind before you get to call it quits, Gohan…” Lavender’s tongue dragged along his muzzle again, this time more loudly… and then that trim middle of the hunched over coyote released a deep rumble… the multiversal sound of hunger. “I’m going to eat you, Gohan… I’ve wanted to since I first laid eyes on you… and the Gods of every universe get to watch.”

Lavender leaned his muzzle into Gohan’s scalp, taking a deep sniff… the man really did smell divine. The coyote’s drool was already seeping past his lips, droplets landing in Gohan’s hair and reinforcing that Lavender was entirely serious. As Lavender opened his muzzle some to drag his tongue along the side of Gohan’s face, he let out a clear sound of delight, obviously enjoying what his taste buds were receiving…

Feeling that slimy layer of drool along his face, Gohan managed to find just enough strength to raise his hands again, vainly pushing at Lavender’s chest in an attempt to fight him off… though it was obvious from the coyote’s laughter he was just embarrassing himself.


“Grand Priest, please!” Shin’s voice shouted from Universe 7’s floating platform, all of those present looking down at the stage in horror as they realized Lavender was going to make good on his threat.

The namesake Angel turned from his floating platform above the stage to look at Shin, an ambivalent smile on his face, “What is it, Supreme Kai of Universe 7?” He always seemed so friendly… but that just unsettled many the more he kept it up.

“I… I’d like to request the match be declared over in Lavender’s favor. He- he’s clearly won. Please…” Bowed down respectfully as he was, the small Supreme Kai prayed he’d be able to convince the King of All’s attendant to declare the match over. Gohan had helped him greatly in his quest to defeat Majin Buu years ago… and he felt the least he could do was try to save the young man’s life. It was a surprising moment of courage from the novice Supreme Kai, someone who had until recently been blissfully unaware of Zen-Oh or even the multiverse’s existence.

Zen-Oh, the King of All, was seated on a floating throne just behind the Grand Priest, a second throne beside him that held his counterpart from the future. Both Zen-Ohs looked deceptively weak with their short, childlike statures, but each had the power to Erase anyone or everything from existence with no effort at all.

“Is he really going to eat him?” Present Zen-Oh asked his future counterpart absentmindedly, not paying any attention to Shin’s concern.

“I think he is! I can’t imagine what it will look like!” Future Zen-Oh responded, just as fixed on the spectacle as his present counterpart, with zero concern for Gohan or anyone else’s physical or emotional well-being.

The Grand Priest’s eyes looked off to the side as he heard the conversation behind him, a hand next to his ear (as if he had any difficulty hearing the two omnipotent beings). Knowing the two Zen-Ohs’ feelings on the matter, Grand Priest focused on Shin once more, his smile not having changed at all, “The matches last until the Zen-Ohs are satisfied or a fighter cannot go on, whichever comes first. Gohan is technically still standing, and so the match will continue!” The top Angel kept his ambivalent smile… though his eyes narrowed with a frown when he saw Shin getting ready to question his ruling on the matter. This made the novice Supreme Kai cower in submission, just as his fellow god Beerus had during an earlier match when the latter was likewise overruled by the Grand Priest.

That was it. No help from above would be coming.


Gohan overheard the whole exchange… and feeling another lap of that broad tongue over his face, he realized he had run out of options.

“S-Senzu Bean, now!” Gohan shouted as loud as he could, making Lavender wince and twitch his ears as the Saiyan tried to make sure his friends and family heard him. Gohan had declined to take a bean earlier despite how it could help him recover from the toxins in his body, but now he realized it was take one or be a bipedal canid’s lunch.

“Heeheehee… I don’t think so.” Lavender’s voice smugly broke what hope Universe 7 had, the coyote extending a hand as he saw that green bean flying through the air, having been thrown without hesitation by Shin. A poison-infused energy blast later, and the Senzu bean soon fell onto the stage, having turned purple… and then it just melted down into goop with a sizzle.

Lavender chuckled as his gaze returned to Gohan, though he kept an eye out for any further attempts to throw the Saiyan one of the ever-useful beans, “Heeheehee… I’m disappointed you couldn’t see that. That will be you shortly… now, no more games. I’ve waited long enough…” With that, Lavender parted his jaws, a lewd wet noise coming from them as strands of drool stretched, before snapping and splattering some spittle on Gohan’s face.

Gohan couldn’t see what was coming, probably for the best. Lavender’s gape was impressive, more than big enough to fit the top of a person’s head inside. Any attempt at escape would be futile, not to mention dangerous, due to all the sharp, inward-pointing teeth that served to guide prey towards that dark gullet in the back, and would seriously nick any prey attempting to pull itself back out of the ravenous coyote’s jaws.

“W-wait… I… have a family. Like you…” Gohan was an intelligent man as much of a fighter. His strength had declined as he fell out of fighting in order to study. As he felt hot, muggy breath moving over his face in gusts, he tried the one thing he could: using reason to try and fish for mercy and empathy within his would-be predator’s heart. Yes, Lavender seemed psychotic but… Gohan had already deduced that the coyote had a strong love with his two brothers. He couldn’t be all bad. In terms of compassion, Lavender was miles ahead of someone like Frieza or even Vegeta (when he first came to Earth, that is).

Lavender paused for a moment. His yellowed eyes drifted over to Universe 7’s platform, where all involved had expressions of horror (or anger, in Beerus’ case). The other man, the one who looked a bit like Gohan… Goku was it? He seemed to have a bit of both. The boy’s father, of course, it made sense.

As deep a pit inside him as Lavender’s empty stomach was, it seemed there was an even deeper pit still. He was going to take the life of his prey right in front of his father… his thoughts raced as he thought of someone doing the same to his brothers – the only two people to ever show him kindness and love - in front of him. His grip on Gohan’s armpits slackened… yes, he could just drop him to the floor and end all this … he’d already proven Universe 9’s superiority… he had won a great victory for his brothers this day…

His brothers. His eyes searched for the floating platform that Universe 9’s fighters and gods were located on. He ignored the obnoxious Supreme Kai Roh and the anxious God of Destruction Sidra… and just looked at his brothers. The lean, red-furred Basil was smiling and cheering Lavender on (clearly wanting to see someone from Universe 7 pay for Basil’s own humiliating defeat against Buu in the previous match), while Bergamo was more reserved… but the big blue wolf was also giving a grin of approval.

Lavender’s cheeks curled into a grin around his open jaws, which he closed for just a moment…

“Yes, you do have a family, Gohan. Heeheehee…” Any mercy in Lavender’s voice evaporated as he gave his signature laugh, “Unfortunately for you… that family is not mine.”

“Wai-“ Gohan couldn’t even form a word before Lavender gave a shove to both of his arms, simply cramming the whole of the Saiyan’s head right into the broad, slimy flesh of his tongue. A thick layer of saliva running all over Lavender’s tongue caused Gohan to cough as he tried to keep all that drool from getting in his mouth, shutting him up and keeping him from trying to make any further appeals to his devourer’s conscience.

Ooo… he really did taste as wonderful as he smelled! The student’s well-groomed nature just meant there were no impurities on his body to obstruct his wonderful flavor. A stray thought crossed the coyote’s mind to remove the man’s clothes… but what taste he’d sampled just made his stomach growl impatiently, demanding its owner hurry up and cram the whole of the Saiyan inside!

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