Chapter #7Down the gullet. by: Smuxray   You open your slimy maw wide right in front of the Growlithe's face and blast him with a hot, humid breath. The canine whines softly as you engulf his face and close your mouth over his head. Your broad tongue slides across his face and all around his warm, fuzzy head to collect his flavor, which you moan at in approval. The Growlithe, forced to inhale your hot, moist breath, starts to writhe around weakly. His arms are bound behind his back so he really has no chance of getting away- you left him tied up because you don't need him struggling and causing a fuss. You just need his meat.
With a loud, forceful gulllp, you suck the Growlithe's head right up into your powerful throat, bringing his fluffy chest into your maw. You can feel his head twisting weakly side to side, which is visible through the smooth, tight flesh of your neck. Surely by now he realizes how futile his attempts to escape are, given the strength of your well-developed throat muscles contracting around him. He knows he'll be imprisoned in your flabby gut and added to your sexy, bouncy bulk. He wriggles weakly, but submits to his fate as you run your tongue over his chest to draw out his spicy fire-type flavor. You can't spend too long here though, you've got a show to make! With another merciless swallow the Growlithe's chest and shoulders are pulled up to become bulges in your long neck, with the lump of his head now nearing the transition into your torso. With the next swallow, the dog's whining head slides out of your neck, down your upper chest... and then promptly disappears between your plump, cushy tits.
Soon the Growlithe's hips enter your cavernous maw, and you briefly lick over the firm, hot length of dog meat as it bumps against your tongue, drawing out the enticing flavor of the fire-type's musk. The poor boy's hopelessly stiff at the thought of sliding down your slimy throat, getting packed into your gut and digested into plush Lugia fat... as was the case with the great majority of the males who found themselves in this position. You'd like to tease him a bit more, maybe get him to spooge down your throat, he does deserve a bit of a special treatment for going down so easy... but you're on a tight schedule here. Down he goes.
With a lunging gulp, you drag the entirety of his rump and thighs down into your tight, slimy throat, leaving only a kicking pair of orange dog-paws outside your mouth. You tilt your head back and let his lower legs slide in as his upper half curls up in your starving belly. Poor boy won't last too long in there... but oh well. Food is food after all, and the only thing you do with food is stuff it down into your belly and digest it into soft, jiggly pudge.
The Growlithe's footpaws land in your maw, and you close your mouth around them, licking them over for a few moments while the canine squirms about. Specifically you can feel his hips, which are still encased in your tight esophagus, bucking slightly in wanton enjoyment of the experience. You always did prefer when your prey submitted to their fate as Lugia pudge, otherwise you feel a bit guilty about digesting them. But your big, round gut, plump ass, and bouncy tits must be made of so many furs by this point, you can't be bothered to worry about whether they had a say in the matter.
With a final gulp, the bulge of the Growlithe's back paws travels down your long neck and disappears behind your generous bust like the rest of him, and his entire body curls up in your sagging gut, which you hoist up with both hands as it lets out a lewd chorus of gurgles. "Mmm... thank you, dog-boy. Hope you enjoy your permanent stay. It'll take a bit of processing, but don't worry, you'll be where you belong soon enough... jiggling on my ass. How does that sound?" A familiar noise suddenly draws your attention- it's your song, the introduction that plays as you walk onstage!
"Well, time to go," you address your squirming belly, followed by belching loudly. You snatch your kimono robe off of the floor before bounding out of your room, throwing your dress on haphazardly, the quickly-weakening Growlithe being tossed up and down in your boiling gut due to your motions. You make it to the curtains, and straighten out your robe briefly before pushing your way out, walking slowly and seductively now that the crowd's here to see you. The robe barely covers your body even when your stomach is empty, so the huge, bouncy bulge is left hanging in the open for all to see. The response to your appearance is, as always, excited and uproarious, although it quickly quiets down as you begin your routine.
You take a strut around the edge of the stage first, giving the wide-eyed and drooling patrons a good view of your big, sloshing belly, as well as strategic glimpses of your plump behind as you swish your tail side to side. After finishing your round, you head to the pole in the center of the stage, grab it with both hands, then lean inward and press your huge, soft belly against it. The fat squishes out to either side of the pole to hoots and whistles from the audience, showing them that whatever you had in there is already a thick goop ready to drain into your intestines. No, that doggy boy didn't last long at all... after perhaps ten minutes of activity, he's almost completely mush, ready to be absorbed into your luscious tits and ass... although it's only to be expected from the stomach of such an experienced predator, plus the fact that you were absolutely starving at the time. This also means you're almost free for more prey. Your appetizer is on his way farther down, and you're sure there are plenty of volunteers who'd be happy to take his place...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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