Snail Vore Novels & Stories

She'd sit right down and stretch comfortable, it was just the cutest, most romantic feeling ever. "Hey! Stop stealing my peppered Snails! You..you haven't even finished yours." She shouted at me for just one tiny piece of her snail I took. And she was even trying to take them off my hands but I had already sensed her next action so I threw it into my mouth before she had the chance to take them from me. Such an unromantic girl.

He’s so good to me. Snake asked “Umm.. Luna? Did you eat this whole bag of Oreo double-stuffed?” I tucked my head and mumbled “It was a snacksident.” Venom busted out laughing “A snacksident?” I nodded and explained “Yes! It wasn’t on purpose! I was looking for my pretzels and nutella, when I spotted the oreos. I thought I would have a couple to snack on, while I searched.” He started laughing harder and said “Baby girl.. you snacked on a whole package of cookies..” and I nodded again “Yeah. Snacksident.”

“You always talk about monsters like they’re museum exhibits.” Schnell didn’t look up. “Because zey are. Nature’s greatest crimes are often its finest art. I do not like zem, but I learn from zem. Vhat else is science for?” J glanced at me. “Should we be worried?” “I’m always worried when Schnell gets poetic.” Schnell peeled back another layer of the Neurovore’s outer carapace with a hiss of separating tissue. “Vhat ve are doing here is burning the map.”

Yvonne seemed quite pleased, playfully licking his cheek, while Kate blushed deeply, embarrassed by the accidental intimacy. As the snake lunged at them again, Yvonne suddenly stood up, decisively taking charge. "Hubby, let me handle this!" she declared. Kiran paused, surprised as Yvonne pulled out a handful of white powder—some kind of toxic concoction. She threw it at the snake's head. Initially, the snake didn't seem bothered, but soon, it started thrashing wildly as the powder made contact, indicating severe irritation or pain. The white powder turned into numerous tiny creatures that began burrowing into the snake’s flesh, creating visible wounds. The snake tried in vain to shake them o

Water droplets fell from the leaves and hit a snail's head, causing its two antennae to retract. If it weren't for the difficult path ahead, Rebecca would almost feel like she had entered a fairyland. Sure enough, most untouched places were beautiful destinations on Earth. However, in the next moment, her perspective of nature was immediately shattered by the two men walking along her. The snail, which was hidden in its shell and only had its antennae out, was crushed under David's boot. Rebecca blinked in shock. The next moment, her wrist stung as she was forcefully pulled forward by David.

Digest - The Bone whelk produces a liquid that combines with its adhesive which slowly digests its prey alive. Info- Bone Whelks are large Shelled slugs that secrete an adhesive to attach skulls, bones and other detritus to their bodies for protection. Oh Hell no, shit I can't allow myself to become snail food. Wait, why am I even worried? I could kill it as soon as it came to close me. I can figure out a way out of this sticky liquid after I kill that ugly slug. …. ... This snail is pissing me off! How long are you gonna take to reach here?

I kissed him back. Solenne tossed her braid over her shoulder and kept walking like she’d seen it coming since the moment we arrived. The stream was swollen from the rain but still clear, and the snails clung to the stones. Micah showed me how to find the best ones, how to tap their shells and how to rinse the silt from their bellies.

"I don't know as much. It's almost like they're only designed to kill and destroy everything. They do eat, but research has found that they didn't do it for survival, but to literally accumulate energy and getting stronger. They can live for years without consuming anything. They're total monsters, through and through." The table went quiet. Tirana proceeded to eat and both Lars and Len followed suit. Despite the heavy talk, it did not ruin the appetite of any of them. Lars' first bite of his seared ribeye with shitake mushrooms promptly reminded him that he was starving for the past few hours. "That's a lot of I - don't - knows, by the way," Len said as he munched. "Well, what can I say? Th

Wren said. “You're not seriously going to eat them are you? They’re alive for one thing.” Noah asked. “To protect themselves from predators they had developed special scales that are filled with poisonous venom. These scales look exactly the same as all the others.” Jill interrupted. Wren looked at the floor, upset over what could have been a promising meal. It was still his job as an explorer to remove the snakes from the path so everyone stood right back and gave him room to figure out what to do.

she asked me. "No, they weren't. Tell her, Cephas" I pointed at Cephas but he started cleaning the pots instead, a job meant for a low ranking kitchen servant. "Yes dum-dum, the snails are cooked while they are conscious and alive. Before this, some are tortured with salt to remove their slime. Others are slightly more fortunate and are cooked while in a state of long-term rest, but because they have locked themselves inside their shells, there is no telling how conscious they are. I hope it was worth it"