I want to vore you, but I need you to want it. I need you to walk willingly right into my mouth, to beg to be swallowed, to dive into my throat desperately. I melt your mind and convince you that you want to be eaten, but I have a sneaky suspicion that deep down you already wanted this. That's what made it so easy. By the end of my seduction, you willingly enter into my mouth and await your fate, needing to feel your body be swallowed by me and absorbed by me.