The Gate of the Feral Gods (Dungeon Crawler Carl, #4)

by Matt Dinniman

Tracked All-Terrain Suicide Machine. The Royal Chariot – Contraption. If a snowmobile got drunk on moonshine and had a sweaty, ill-advised night with a hillbilly’s coon-hunting ATV, this oversized birth defect of a vehicle would be the result.

The potion was actually a vial of Mountain Dew I’d gotten from a saferoom on the second floor, but Mordecai said the coloring was the closest of all the ones we had.

Lol

New Achievement! Soft Vore! You got eaten by a monster much bigger than yourself, and you managed to get out without even getting chewed a little bit. Uh-oh. I think Daddy kinda liked that. I think it moved. We’re gonna have to do some experimenting with this one. Reward: You’ve received a Platinum Spicy Box.