<img alt="Image" src="https://www.dropbox.com/s/akbl10xmdni0o6a/1491542907.ghgbn_img_20170405_092946_392.jpg?raw=1"/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">[Made by the awesome ghgbn over on Furaffinity - <a class="postlink" href="http://www.furaffinity.net/user/ghgbn/">go check out his work!</a>]</span><br/><br/><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">For whatever curious reason, you've been invited to a get-together at <a class="postlink" href="http://www.furaffinity.net/view/22874140">Swooce's Big Top circus</a>. Cirque de Merveilles is closed for the weekend, leaving the wolf in charge of the grounds and so such a time is perfect for such an event. <br/><br/>What, pray tell, is this occasion, you ask? <br/><br/>Upon entering the large red-white circus tent, you discover the large wolf with bound wrists and feet, kneeling wide-legged in the center of the ring; merely dressed in his jeans. Fear not, for you are not stumbling upon some sort of heinous crime: this has been concocted by Swooce. This is a (perhaps) rare chance for you to encounter a predator without the typical, domineering predation that occurs: the act is now something <span style="font-style: italic">you</span> are in control of. He notices you, giving you a smirk, saying, "Howdy! Glad you could make it."<br/><br/>A sign stands a little away from the canine, holding a slightly comedic statement which reads 'Open for business!' and pointing towards him. The wolf follows your gaze at the sign, chuckling as he gestures with his head for you to approach. Around you, dear guest, could simply be no one as of yet, but as time progresses ((and more people post onto this thread)) it could grow exponentially. Pun-intended.<br/><br/>He explains, "What you do next is up to you. Simply climb inside, if ya want, or, if you're with friends, push them inside! I only ask that they are willing, to ensure you're considering their feelings about it, too! Perhaps you're not one to be eaten - that's totally fine. Maybe sit and watch it take place, or give me belly rubs as my gut grows bigger...<br/><br/>"It's literally up to you."<br/></span><br/>------------------------------<br/><br/>If you know of the mini plot behind the image above<a class="postlink" href="http://www.furaffinity.net/view/23134755">over on Furaffinity</a>, you may know where the title hails from. Regarding this, I thought why not turn it into a roleplay? To give the impression that this is an ever-continuing process as if it were real-time, I suggest using first-person if you join in, but it's fine if not! Swooce will be speaking in third person.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">I will be limiting this roleplay, as I do with my others, to characters that are 18+ so please respect that.</span>This could turn out to be a more sexual roleplay, and that's fine if you choose to engage in such acts,<span style="font-weight: bold">but</span>(1) be mindful of others, and how they will feel about being involved/around such acts (2) Swooce will not be involved in these acts; he's merely the 'vessel' for vore-related enjoyment, we shall say!<br/><br/>-------------------------------------------------------<br/><span style="text-decoration: underline">[Character details (modified from 'The Hotel V')]</span><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Name:</span>Swoocerini<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Gender:</span>Male<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Species:</span>Wolf<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Size:</span>Normal size<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Preferences on vore:</span>Anything, so long as it's willing (for the prey - unwilling for me as the pred is fine!) and not hard-vore<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Description:</span><span style="font-style: italic">Standing around 7.5 feet, he towers over most creatures, his belly often the first thing seen due to its protruding size. He is dark-furred on his back and the top of his shoulders; a light grey on his chest, arms, legs and belly, and white-grey on his behind. He's rather hirsute, sporting a hairy body on his chest, belly, arms and in ~the other place~; as well as a nice puff of prominent fluff on his chest and around his neck. Covering his shoulders and sides is a dark-maroon, plaid jacket, and a golden anchor necklace that reflects the light nicely. He is supported on two, beefy legs, adding to his height. Alas, the poor wolf cannot wear shoes for his feet are far too large, and thus he goes barefoot. A face, too: more husky-like than wolf, but the dark grey muzzle and grey head prevents confusion him with other canines. He has large, perked ears that sit atop his head, a single ring on his nose, and eyes that start green on the outline but gradually become a dark blue in the centre. He sports long, brown hair; without his pirate hat, in this scenario.</span>