Alter Arjuna only growled in response to the archer's words, the dark god glaring up at the knight as he was forced to his knees. A red collar replacing his choker fastened around his neck and his wrists wrapped in handcuffs, bound up like a present. He and Tristan had run into each other and fought, resulting in him being defeated by the knight. When he was incapacitated, Tristan decided to take the berserker as his pet much to his dismay. The dark god didn't have to wonder about what the archer's intentions for him were as he tore off his clothing and removed the bottom half of his armour. The knight turned around and yanked the leash, commanding the other servant to please him as he pushed him up against his rear. Alter Arjuna blushed and tried to pull away but another tug from the leash caused him to get forced into his ass. The berserker yelped and squirmed in confusion as Tristan's butt began to eat him up facefirst. The archer had intended to play with the other servant before making him a meal, but it was his fault for being such a disobedient pet~ So he continued to gobble up the dark god made buttfood, shoving his head deeper into his ass and moaning out when he took in his horns. The knight put a hand on his steadily growing gut, noticing that his intestines were already wearing on his buttmeal. Alter Arjuna hadn't been inside his bowels for that long but his horns were melting quickly. The dark god's protests became more distraught and he struggled harder, grasping desperately at the ass that was slurping him up. Tristan only berated him, having no intention in letting his buttfood go when he was digesting so smoothly. Alter Arjuna whimpered, his indignant shouts now pleads as the combined pressure of the collar and his bowels became too much. He felt as though his neck would be snapped if he failed to escape. His writhing became more panicked as the dark god made buttfood felt his softening form being crushed. Alter Arjuna's squirms began to weaken and all he could do was mewl as the intestines treated him like any other piece of meat. He couldn't die like this! It was too humiliating for a god like him! He couldn't become assfood to this worthless knightー!.... One particularly harsh tug was all it took to reduce his pet to meat, albeit unintentionally. A sharp snap and the servant that had been struggling and sobbing went limp. Tristan had been enjoying his buttfood's frantic squirms as he gulped him up, not noticing that he'd killed him prematurely. When he was halfway swallowed up without any resistance did the archer realise his pet had expired. It was a shame that his meal had broke before he got to his stomach but it'd feel good to slurp the rest of him in and churn him up either way~
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.. I bet you're thinking, "Cinnamon, what the fuck!? This is so morbid! You're disgusting and deserve death!!" Right well, I can explain this. This was a result of my hunger games with vore simulator. It came up with the wonderful crackship of Tristan and Alter Arjuna. The thought of apathetic powerful god getting his neck snapped as he's gobbled up depressed narcissist knight's butt was fun. As for why that happened.. When I first started, I made vore twists on pre-existing deaths and this one was death by broken neck. I prefer food still squirming, but I have a thing for characters dying during lewd situations in general so I went with it. I drew the tied up Arjuna first, because the initial prompt was Tristan collaring him but the next day he ate him in that humiliating fashion and I wanted to draw that too. I did the bottom/last one next and ended up redoing it as the second/right part. Eventually I decided to make it a sequence of sorts instead. ...I'd say the hardest parts were dialogue but also aligning them on the canvas together properly.