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 announced before taking his seat once more. I glanced down at my plates looking at the six pieces of snail and chili sauce that sat in it doubting how appetizing it would actually taste. I glanced around the table as different wolves started eating theirs and seemed to enjoy it so I decided to give it a try, after all it couldn't be that bad.

She mumbled as she looked at Ciel who was wandering around and checking the fish pond and so on. “You have koi? It didn’t die even after almost three months of you staying with us?” “It has a filter and an automatic feeding.” She said. “I don’t have to clean it since there are other species who clean their wastes.” “Oh, I see.” He nodded. “There are snails. What kind of snails are these?” “Just snails.” She rolled her eyes. “Those are apple snails.” Monique rolled her eyes and shook her head. Ciel grinned at her.

“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

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 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.

“Good, because I won’t eat raw ones. Cassia, let me tell you, raw snails are like a lump of snot.” I was glad that I had eaten them all earlier. Otherwise, she would have grossed me out.

"Snake Voodoo Sovereign, is the method of advancing cultivation in your Voodoo Cult always through devouring or absorbing others? Are there any side effects?" "There are no side effects. This is simply the natural way of life for voodoo bugs. However, only lower-tier voodoo bugs can benefit this much from devouring higher-tier ones. Generally speaking, if they're of the same realm, the effects aren't significant," the Snake Voodoo Sovereign explained. Since he was now under Quinn's control, he was quite cooperative. "If that's the case, why did your cult leader seek out Quinn to devour her Golden Voodoo Silkworm?" Chase pressed further.