warnning countains: Unbirth , Human_prey , Orca_predator , Multiple prey, digestion.

“There it is again!” A woman spoke to her friend. She sounded a little bored as she tried to nudge her companion to look up from her phone.
I caught a glimpse of it, the loud ‘chuff’ of a blowhole directing my eyes to what looked like a dorsal of something large swimming in the water was the likely source for attention.

It was a whale of some sort. It made another appearance, it’s head this time appeared out of the water, snout pointed upright as it peered at the many people upon the dock from barely a few meters away.
‘Spyhopping’, the word dredged itself up into my memory from some unknown nature documentary. The identity of the whale too, a Killer whale, or Orca as they were more popularly called.

It must have been curious about all the people on the floating wooden dock. Despite it’s inquisitive closeness, the people on the dock were not as fussed about its appearance. The signs around the place were clear, do not feed or disturb the animals!
Besides, most had their heads turned down to their phones. Rightly so, all had come a long way to be here at this rare Pokemon Go event.
Rare Pokemons and Raids were coming on thick. The best ones were further out to sea, the placement of the event slightly skewed, but I didn’t like how that wooden dock wobbled and how low in the water it floated with so many upon it.
I swung my own pokeball with a flick of a finger, my attention back at the game briefly. This shiny Dratini would just not let itself be captured!

The Orca appeared again, this time floating lazily on its side, swimming nearly close enough for it’s ‘fans’ to touch. I only saw one reach out to try, the woman from earlier and her friend had walked out there. Others ignored the animal.
It rolled back upright and seemed almost dejected. I had to snicker at that, the commentary on today’s generation and their mobile phones in a real world example.

Yamie felt confusion. So many humans in one place, no one bathing or paying her attention. They all just loitered around like lazy fat seals.
Her stomach rumbled at that thought.

I caught the shiny! It took less of the specials then I’d hoped. If I was lucky, perhaps I could get another for trade. But the big Raid event was starting. This was a chance to battle and possibly gain a legendary! It’s what most people traveled this far to this remote beach for!

“It’s starting!” Someone called out to their friend, the woman, who hurried to seat themselves. The legendary had just spawned.

The noise of rattling chain and clunk of something hard made me look up again briefly, distracted from my battling.
That Orca was still at it around the dock. Now it was biting at the bindings of the dock that kept it bound to shore, tugging at them, loosening them.
The closest ones shuffled away and some looked a little concerned, but surely it couldn’t break chains could it?
Well it didn't need to, with a hard tug, the attachments came off from the old wood at the base. The short gangplank between the dock and land collapses with a soft splash. The wooden dock with over a dozen people on it started to slowly float outwards into the water.
Some of them cheered, they’d now get closer to the center of the event, which lay further out in the bay. Others looked a little more concerned, thinking further ahead.
Suddenly there was a ‘thud’, the dock wobbled and tilted. The people on it yelped and held on. One unlucky woman dropped their phone into the water with a cry of dismay.

Shortly afterwards the Orca appeared again. It’s head poking out of the water.
It opened its mouth wide, upon its tongue rested the dropped phone, wet but recovered. What a trick, animals were really smart!

The girl didn’t hesitate, she reached to grab the phone but the Orca slowly pulled back, and shifted the phone further back on it’s tongue, almost as if to tease. She had to lean further and further.
With a sudden ‘whump’, the jaws closed down on her. I blinked. There was no noise or scream, just a bit of splashing as the woman kicked her legs around, splashing some water before the Orca suddenly tilted and tossed it’s head back and appeared to swallow around her.
Those legs were now kicking into the air and sinking down quickly, disappearing into the Orcas mouth and past the line of pointed teeth until she was suddenly gone.
I let out a ‘uuuhh’ and another man upon the dock who had been staring just as dumbly next to where she had sat called out a “Oh my god!”
But no one else seems to have noticed! So engrossed were they all with the game.

“It ate her!” The man called out, trying to get people's attention. But since no one had seemingly seen it, they all just looked up confused, even annoyed at his yelling.

I rose up to stand. At the same moment the Killer whale appeared again, it rocketed out of the water and snagged the yelling man where he stood and yanked him into the sea.
This now finally got peoples’ attention!

The floating dock teetered and wobbled in the water as the people on it rose up to their feet.
There were shouts and confusion, they had nowhere to go, trapped on their little island and the movement made them stagger and some crouch back down as the floating platform shifted ever more unsteadily.

The Orca was swimming in wide circles around them, it was a little hard to make out, but I watched as the feet of the man that had been pulled into the water disappeared kicking into its jaws, swallowed with seeming casual ease. It dove out of view and disappeared.

“It ate two whole people!?”

“Orcas don’t eat people!”

There seemed to be much confusion among the stranded men and women, not all had caught sight of the truth. I walked closer toward the waterline, looking for a rope or other to perhaps throw out to the people stranded on the dock. They were floating further and further out by the second. But there was nothing here, not even one of those round lifebuoys!

Suddenly, with a splash, the Orca appeared again, its head and jaws trying to snap at one woman who was close to the edge. Her reflexes saved her and she yelped, jumping away just out of reach. So did the rest of the crowd, as the Orca remained there, resting it’s chin on the edge of the wooden dock and making an audible chitter.
Everyone stood frozen in silence to watch it as it squeaked and pushed some more of its weight down on the platform with its head. It opened it’s jaws wide, exposing it’s pink mouth, tongue and flexing gullet. I swear it was wiggling its tongue in a beckoning manner, the thick broad organ flexing and seeming to point and wave inward briefly, toward the depths of the maw that those two others had disappeared into.
Then, slowly, it slunk back down underwater again, gone from view once more.

“Can you paddle back here?” I called out to the stunned people. This seemed to bring them out of their trance and they started to look around and talk.

“What does it want?” People babbled. “Is it still hungry!?”

“There’s nothing to use as paddles!” A level-headed man called back.

“Maybe if you all used your hands…?” I suggested. But I didn’t reckon they were all eager to stick any limbs into the water.

The Orca appeared again. It was another splash followed by a heavy thud. It came out of the water at the same place as last, this time it landed bodily onto the wooden dock, flopping upon it with most of its body and weight.
I had seen Orcas before, they were large creatures, but this was not overall a very large Orca. Female or juvenile, perhaps both.

But it was more than large enough that the weight of it shifted the platform considerably, now tilting greatly in the Orcas direction. A man and a woman tumbled helplessly down toward wide-open and waiting jaws, unable to stop themselves; they looked almost like they were running toward their doom willingly.
The jaws caught them, the woman tripped and nearly made a headfirst plunge and the man rolled sideways, getting caught lengthwise as the mouth snapped down on them.
People screamed and I expected blood, but the Orca was not biting that hard, it just held hold on and nearly extended its tongue around the two before it swallowed audibly, dragging them deeper into the maw.

Everyone watched helplessly as the two squirming people cried out and yelped and squirmed, trying to wriggle away but the tongue wrestled them down and they vanished more and more into the fleshy age of the Orcas gullet together, getting swallowed whole right before our eyes. The man was practically swallowed sideways, butt first, with his arms and legs pointing outwards from within the maw before he was entirely engulfed and he disappeared past the back of the Orcas tongue.

It may sound silly, but it was almost as if the Orca was showing off, demonstrating its ability to it’s audience. It did not close its mouth after they were swallowed out of view, but it tilted it’s head upward and wiggled a little as I swear I saw a bulge squeeze down and vanish into its considerably wider and full midsection. Four people were inside there somewhere, under that sleek curved skin, deep in it’s stomach.

“Oh god!” People cried out. “It ate them too! Ate them whole!”

“How can it fit so many?”

“I don’t want to be eaten!”

“It’s full, it’s full, it has to be…!”

The Orca belched suddenly, silencing everyone. Then, while still resting upon the lower half of the floating platform, it began to swing its big tail. Up and down, up and down. The movement made the whole platform start to swing and rock in the water, making the remaining eight or so people cry out and cling to the edges. They were far enough from the shore now that a swim back would be considerable, no way they could outpace an Orca, full of belly or not.

The tilt toward the Orca and it’s weight was obvious. And with the harder and harder rocking of the platform, people were starting to shift more toward the middle, shifting the equilibrium until the platform was a straight steep slide toward eager jaws.

Something broke in the chain of arms holding on to one another and clinging to the edge, one started to fall and pulled another with them who in turn pulled another. Over half of them suddenly tumbled in one big jumble of limbs toward the Orca and I gasped as the animal yawned its mouth wider than ever, as if eager to catch them all.
I nearly covered my eyes, but I could not tear my eyes away from the scene. I had expected it to perhaps catch 2 at most 3 more of them, like last time. But to my astonishment, they plunged into that gape and were ALL trapped deep in the Orcas maw in one way or another. Some were outright crammed halfway down it’s gullet already, only visible as wriggling legs or arms from the corners of the Orcas mouth, others lay confined between the jaws, pinned against one another in a more extreme version of the previous tumble.

The Orca made a loud squeal then, as it tilted its head back its tail beat up and down against the water as if it was happy.
All those people. They were yelling and cursing, a mix of despair and frustration as the large tangle of bodies that they were sank down deeper into that maw. Wet heaving gulps and that tongue shifting around were slowly dragging them all down into the Orcas ravenous greedy gullet.
“How is it possible! It can’t! It’s swallowing them all!” One of the last persons clinging to the top of the dock called out, though I was unsure to whom.

“Help us…! No…! wait!” A man called from the mouth of the Orca, his head barely visible, squashed into fleshy Orca tongue with his arms reaching out from behind rows of teeth.

“This can’t be happening! No.. I’m not food!” Another person moaned, straining to pry themselves loose from between the torso and hips of two other people.

But struggle as they might, they were all dragged deeper and deeper. The Orca seemed to be straining to cram them all down, if there ever was a ‘eyes bigger than stomach’ situation, this SHOULD have been it. But it was right before my eyes that they vanished as the Orca closed its mouth around them in the end, able to seal them inside itself. It tilted it’s head back one final time and with another audible ‘ggllrrrp’, a visible shape was sent down toward that midsection.
The Orcas stomach was swollen now, it seemed to rest upon it, it raised it slightly off the ground. All those people were in there now, just food for the animal. It might have been my imagination, it was hard to make out in the distance, but it seemed almost like there were bumps and bulges pressing out occasionally along with what might have been muffled cries.

The Orca was sliding backwards into the water now, it’s weight was just too great, the whole platform was threatening to go vertical.
Surely it was satisfied, it had to be! It belched loudly again, a long wet ‘bruuaaarrp’ and then even seemed to be licking it’s gums and teeth, letting its tongue lull out from its mouth slightly, as if smug and pleased.

But it’s green eyes were aimed at the last two people clinging to the elevated other end of the dock. With it’s stomach round and full to tautness, it couldn’t possibly desire or be able to eat more! But even from the safety of land, that intent stare it gave those people could mean nothing else. It made me shiver deeply, I couldn’t even begin to guess how THEY felt.

With sudden jostling and shuffling, the Orca seemed to be shifting about on the dock. Almost like a seal, it wobbled and turned its big fat body around on the platform until it was facing away and toward the water.
But it did not do so to slide in, instead it raised it’s tail up and waved it around in the air, wiggling its fattened rump about. It seemed almost like it was teasing the people on the dock, showing off. I could not fathom what it wanted.

Then it slapped the tail down hard, the impact juddering and slightly splintering the wooden dock. The two remaining people let out cries of dismay as they lost their grips, they fell toward the Orca. Luckily that hungry maw would not be in reach, but surely they’d bounce off it and into the water and be doomed all the same.

The Orca slammed it’s tail down again upon them, pinning them under its tail. I winced, thinking it must just be playing with them harshly. Unable to eat, it would toy with the last ones. Squashed under that weight and force could not be pleasant.
The tail raised up a bit and then down again, in the brief glimpse I got underneath I was sure I had lost my mind. The two men were not flattened under there, they were trapped and jammed up into the slit under the tail together. They were squirming and kicking furiously to get loose, but with each thump of tail, they were crammed in deeper, almost as if hammered in.

The Orca had one of those blissful expressions on its face again, tongue hanging out, mouth slightly ajar and eyes looking backwards with greed. It found a way to claim these last two afterall, despite it’s full gut.

I found I had to sit down. It was too much to take in, which in a way was ironic considering what I had been observing. I could only watch as a pair of kicking legs began to slip into the depth of that tail on their own power, sucked in by some lewd convulsions until the slit engulfed them entirely.
I am not sure what was worse, becoming food for this Orca or disappearing into the folds of its nethers to some unknown fate!

The Orca lingered there a while, made squeals and chitters to itself as it wiggled its tail from side to side. It’s stomach was full and round, the base of its tail was stuffed and swollen. It had come and made a claim to all those people upon that dock and eaten them, a dozen of us, with ease.

It rolled off and splashed into the water eventually. I watched it lazily swim around the bay, occasionally rolling its gorged white belly up out of the water. I had no doubts it was enjoying the struggles inside it.
I don’t know if the Orca saw me or any others on the shore. I wouldn’t put it past it if it was flaunting still.
I didn’t know what to do… perhaps I was in shock. So I decided to just sit there and watch her. At least, I was safe where I was.

The gurgling roils of her stomach grew steadily. It echoed all through the bay, the sound of digestion, they were the best inside bays where the churn and gluurrghs of her belly would echo off the rocks and back to her in a chorus of digestive noises.
She relished making humans part of her body. Not only did they taste so good, or feel good to swallow, they made her feel so full!
It was a shame they did not last so long inside her belly, she would have liked them squirming for longer. But she enjoyed making them into her blubber all the same. Fading squirms were lingering a while longer elsewhere luckily.

She shuddered and squealed as the pair inside her womb made their final kicks, the rhythmic clenching of her inner walls were doing their own share of churning that would soon subdue them.
They’d become nothing but a feeling of heat and pleasure which would gradually rise to a peak and a flash of ecstasy. Those ones wouldn’t quite become blubber, but they’d become ‘her’ all the same.

Yamie rested and digested. Occasionally she spotted a human on the shore watching her.

She wished she could swim on land and catch him too. If he was still around later it meant she’d ‘caught’ him in another way. She’d try to tempt him later, that worked sometimes.