copied from doomfister's page: A distraught look of worried concentration locked on the distressed doe’s face, as she desperately scrambled to the challenge of her new task. Her instincts screaming at her to rush, even if she had the sense to take things slowly and methodically, as her delicate paws darted to their unpleasant duty with a mounting urgency. Her fingers firmly grasping the rope, as she skirted it over his trembling body like a fibrous snake, as she tried to bind the buck to the best of her ability. The knots tied tight under the watchful gaze of the foul feline, as aside from a few whimpering grunts of complaint as the fetters pulled snug, the entire affair took place with a tense silence.

The doe taking her time, even as she felt her heart rise in her throat, knowing full well that everything had to be perfect, lest she squander this sacrifice and just relegate herself to a second serving with her shoddy ability to do bondage. The frantic female’s hands unsteady, but she tried her best, awkwardly pulling on the string, as all the while the eyes of judgment stared down on her with a ravenous hunger. Of course, her damnation had not yet been decided, even if she knew full well, that only one slip-up and she was cat scat. This looming threat making her reluctance compliance clumsy, but after a few stumbling minutes the deed was done, and her neatly wrapped partner was little more than a mouth-sized morsel on a string.

A sadistic thrill flashing in her captor’s eyes, as she stooped slightly in order to pluck up her ensnared snack no differently than a piece of popcorn. Her fingers playing with the strand before pulling it skyward, as she used the buck’s weight to pull the knots tight, leaving him suspended like a landed fish. The lack of resistance intoxicating, as everything was playing into her game without a struggle, leaving the weak-willed rodent to willingly give himself to her under the fleeting hope his mate would not be devoured with him. That revelation would come in time though, as the massive moggy opened her maw with a yawning “Ahhhh”, giving him a good view of the dark gullet that sat beyond the lips of her gaping gob.

The tonsils clenching slightly to frame the slow ooze he would soon be taking down the oesophagus, as the cat simply loosened her grip and allowed gravity to do the work for her. The buck vanishing in the blink of an eye, as with a click of white teeth he was little more than a worming lump smoothly sliding down the cat’s throat. He didn’t fight her during his brief transition into the waiting clutches of her gut, as apart from a meek quiver when he pressed against the stomach sphincter, he slotted into the waiting clutches of the sour sack without incident. The mouse landing with a soggy splat, as the dark depths enveloped him, within the compared to the throat comparatively roomier embrace of the already churning gastric chamber.

He could only let out a sorry squeak, as the humid snare of his tart tomb began to lather him with its sour secretions, eager to begin processing the petite lump of protein it had been generously given. It wasn’t like the cat was listening to the muffled mewling of her tucked-away treat though, as she was more interested in tormenting the doe that as of yet remained unswallowed. An expression of cruel calculation on her face, as the wincing rodent would doubtless feel equally as delectable passing over the predator’s palate. The wallowing guilt of what the mouse had done evident just from her shivering demeanour, which was understandable seeing as she had just shipped off one of her own kind as little more than a barely serviceable snack.

The menacing moggy licking her lips, savouring the fear in the air, as she looked down on her remaining source of entertainment with a malicious glee. Sure, she could just take the tart now, a quick pounce and a single swallow was all it would take, but where was the fun in that, as it was much better to see the powerless prey item suffer before their life ended with a brief burp. The urge to watch the silly little thing try and fail spurring the feline forward, as with a fanged smile she turned her attention back on the agreeable little mouthful still cowering in the cage. The cat thinking she could make a little game of this, even as the marinating male wormed against the bottom of her stomach with a pathetic nuzzle. The smug smirk remaining, as with a wicked gleam the cat proposed another ultimatum for her guest that would surely lead to some juicy grovelling….

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With the buck securely bound, it only takes a second and a strong swallow to send him down, leaving the feline with a delightfully distraught doe dessert left to deal with...

A story done for my Patron justanothermeal who wanted a story to go with a comic they got from Muhny (https://www.furaffinity.net/user/muhny/ ). This on featuring a feline that has had several sequances bullying more bitesize anthros. This is part Two of this sequance, the rest can be found here:

Part one: https://aryion.com/g4/view/987070

Part two: you are here

Part three: soon tm

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