"Timothy? Sarah? Where are you?"
A worried woman's voice travelled through the park, as a nervous rabbit woman was trotting through the park. She was leading a pack of seven rabbit children behind her, but it seemed like a few of them had gone missing, and there were a few precarious empty spots in their little formation. "Jimmy? Torah? Come on out, now!" She called, only to receive no answer. Her kids all looked bored as they were made to follow her along.
"They probably got eaten by somebody," one of the kids said, non-chalantly. "Can we go home now? My feet hurt."
"Don't say that, Nicky!" The rabbit woman chastised her child, before continuing to look for the missing ones.
Little did she know that her missing children were directly above her! She had searched all around the park, but she had never bothered to look up. If she had done so, she might have seen a big squirrel man up there, resting on his back on a tree branch, his weight straining it to its limit. His hands were groping at his huge tummy, which was layered with fluffy pudge from his many meals. And inside his maw was the face of a little rabbit boy, no older than six! "Mommy! Mommy, I'm right-" The boy tried to call out, only for the squirrel man's tongue to slide over his face and push it down into his throat, silencing him.
Only the little boy's arms remained dangling from his lips, his hands trying to reach out and grab something to pull himself out of the man's throat. But the experienced squirrel just had to slurp them up like noodles, and with one last swallow, he sent the child down into his tummy, squishing him into his big, cramped stomach with three of his siblings. It was miserable in there; swelteringly hot, completely dark, incredibly noisy, full of gross chyme and much and slime and juices and half-digested food, and bubbling with stinging gastric acids. Meanwhile, the squirrel was in bliss! He let out a huge, noisy belch as he leaned back and pat his stomach, contentedly.
"Sorry, kid. Nobody's gonna hear you, especially not now," he smiled, licking his lips as he lifted his belly and sloshed and shook it around, jostling about the four little rabbits inside of him. "Don't worry, though. Your 'mommy' won't miss you too much. She has plenty of other little rabbits. And if that's not enough, she can just make more to replace you! You rabbits breed like... well, rabbits!" He laughed, gazing down at the rabbit woman below, admiring her big, curvy butt through her dress. "Heck... I wouldn't mind helping her breed, if she'd ever have me..."
The sight of the curvy rabbit woman, combined with the feeling of wriggling from inside of him, was starting to get him worked up. His hand slid down around his huge, fat, faintly bulging stomach, down to wrap around his shaft as it slid free from his sheath. "Mmm... keep squirming, just like that... you were so tasty!" He started to taunt and tease his meals as he stroked himself off, relaxing in the tree branch, burping shamelessly. Every time they stopped squirming so much, he shook his belly around, soaking them more in his stomach acids and getting them to wriggle more. He spent a few minutes just thoroughly savoring this feeling, until at last, he blew his load onto the tree branch.
This wasn't an unusual day for Jim, the hungry squirrel. After all, he was a prolific predator, and tended to eat other anthros whenever he had the opportunity. Any gender or species, any shape or size, even any age, he did not discriminate. If he knew he could get away with it, you'd be going down to his stomach! But getting multiple little preys like this was always a thrilling bounty. After he was satisfied, he furtively climbed down from his tree and slid his clothes back on, nobody noticing the very faint bulges of hand and feet in his fat belly as he left the park.
He made it home about fifteen minutes later, ready to see a friendly face. Many people assumed that all predators were loners, but that wasn't true! Jim had plenty of friends whom he would never swallow. Cherry, the white-furred cat woman in his house, though, was a different story. She had just been a one-night stand, and after having sex with her, he sent her down to digest in his powerful, hellish stomach; but he was surprised when he realized she was masturbating in there! He decided to let her out, and figured out she was actually super attracted to predators, despite not being one herself. They quickly fell in love, and Jim liked having someone to share his gluttony with.
When he came home, she was in the kitchen cooking something... when he suddenly pressed his bulging belly against her back! "Guess who stopped by the playground~"
Cherry huffed, flustered immediately. "Again, Jim? People are going to start noticing the pattern!"
He turned her around, so that she was pressed up against his belly, listening to its loud gurgles and churns and protests as it bulged slightly. "Oh, don't worry. Nobody will notice a few rabbits disappearing. I just wish I had the room for the other seven, as well as that cute mom of their's," he laughed, seeing how flustered Cherry was getting, despite herself. "Come on, you know you love this~"
She sighed, unable to resist giving into that big tummy she loved, starting to massage and knead it while Jim cooed in delight! She blushed, overwhelmed getting to play with that huge stomach while the rabbits squirm inside, spurred into wriggling by the burning of his acids. "Why don't we have a little fun while they're still moving~?" He asked.
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