Snail Vore Novels & Stories

Plants that will wrap around their prey and add poison to make their prey experience an illusion, then the beautiful vines will crush and eat their prey slowly. Ardina's feelings started to feel bad. She felt someone was following her. He looked back slowly. The Dionaea plant begins to open its mouth, the lubricant to facilitate digestion when it eats its prey begins to drop to the ground. Ardina looked up. She was shocked to see the width and sharpness of the thorns around the mouth of the plant. "Damn!" Ardina muttered. She turned around and started running as fast as she could.

Staring down at the food in front of her she saw that whatever Laurelyn had ordered was filled with snails. "What's wrong dear?" She asked with a knowing look but pretended to be concerned instead. Robin gave her a fake smile. "Oh, n-nothing. Nothing at all" "Okay then you should eat that. Don’t want your food to go cold now would we" She smirked and Robin peered her eyes at her aware of what the woman was doing. Looking back at her plate she took a big gulp, grabbed a fork and stabbed into one snail. Picking it out of its shell she slowly brought it up to her lips and into her mouth. Slipping the utensil out between her lips she chewed the squishy and oddly textured food. It took everything

She made a cross mark on her chest and raised her hand to swear the ridiculous story she said is real. I chuckled, “Okay, okay. So you really saw two snails that were actually fighting instead of making love?” She nodded eagerly. “Yeah, I even thought, ‘Oh, look, how lucky are they making love?’. But then I saw the other one fall, and I was really shocked to find out that they weren’t making love. They were actually fighting!”, Lyv jumped one step ahead, landing on two feet perfectly, opening her arms wide, exaggerating her actions and her surprise at the two snails she saw.

We didn't have any food like this back in Hartland, but the way Richard dug into the snail with gusto had me thinking, maybe it's not so bad. Picking up my fork, I poked at the wobbly creature and that was when Marion's mother piped out, "Rakia dear, aren't you going to eat?" "Oh I will!" I gently pushed the fork into the snail meat. "Just umm... warming myself up." "You warm yourself up before you eat?" Marion lifted a perfectly curved eyebrow. "Uh... yeah." I nodded, feeling the sudden urge to defend myself. "It's my thing."