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Digestion sequence commission for dirtyrenamon featuring their nimbat, Nyx!

Accompanying story written by MoonShooter

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Nyx didn’t let him go down immediately.

She wanted to savor her most recent prey before she would let him be graced by her digestive system. After all, with her relatively small frame it was rare for her to catch another being who just so happened to be so close to her size -- to give her the fullness she desired. Sure, she’d already considered capturing another nimbat, but eating another one of her own kind just seemed tasteless. Not to mention how hard it was to get anyone alone nowadays.

But somehow she managed to catch something good. Very good indeed. The one whose ankles she held between her lips while his feet hung out of her mouth and the rest of him remained bound by her throat. Very good how he made her chest bulge on the way down to her lovely tummy. And even better that she saw his all of his features moving around inside of her -- trapped with only one way out.

For her, it was lucky this prey hadn’t counted on her when he had the gall to nap so close to her private cave.

For him though, his own terrible luck was probably the last thing on his mind.

He was awake now, thrashing inside her. Nyx knew how dangerous it was to let him remain in her throat as he was, probably with his ears dipped into her stomach juices like a fine appetizer. Still, it had been so long since she had such a perfect snack. She wanted to take a moment to enjoy it.

She wanted to relax. But first, she had to actually finish her little meal.

And so.

Okay now. Down you go! Nyx thought as she released her hold on her prey and swallowed hard.

What followed was a sucking SSSHLURP as Nyx’s prey was forced down her throat. As he went, she felt his body make her chest bulge right above her breasts, then quietly disappear past the very bust he'll soon be bouncing around on. After a few seconds, he finally landed with a small but present splash into her stomach. She could feel her digestive fluids drenching and saturating her prey.

“Aaaahhh...” Nyx sighed, leaning against the mouth of the cave while looking at her stomach. It was almost as big as her, and felt as wonderful as it looked.

“Now wasn’t that nice?” she asked the prey she’d temporarily stored in her stomach. All she heard in response were a variety of different “mmmph”s and “glurk”s, all of which sounded wet and squelchy as though they were trying to speak with their lips pressed against the walls of her stomach. “Oh, I know. I know it must feel fantastic in there. And yes, I do feel fantastic out here. Why don’t we lie down, hm?”

Nyx carried herself and her newest playmate back from the mouth of the cave and further into its depths. As she held her stomach up with both paws, she heard her prey sloshing inside being tossed around within.

The cave was dark, but her eyes adjusted easily to the environment on top of already knowing where everything was. After all, this was her home. She thought about where she might want to rest up and allow her food to digest. After a moment, she remembered the little holes along the cave. Any of them would’ve been fine since she already fit in most of them.

Her belly was so big and heavy, she knew right away she’d have to give it her all to get up into any of the holes. Putting all her strength into flapping her wings, she flew up to one and sat on the edge. She then swung her legs over and leaned back against the curved crevice and lay back with an elated moan.

“Now all we have to do is wait. Are you as excited as I am?” Nyx laid back and pressed her paw against her stomach, petting over the innocuous lumps and purring as she did.

Minutes went by. Then hours. As time passed and the sun went lower in the sky, the mouth of the cave changed from a bright white to into a beautiful orange hue to give Nyx her own personal sunset from her position in the cave. As for her friend, his struggles progressively became slower and slower over time. When they stopped, Nyx felt around and figured he simply given up and accepted his fate.

“Good boy,” she cooed.

After a little bit longer, when she pressed into her stomach, she heard new sounds: subtle groans, sklirrrks and qiiirrrks as she broke up her prey into little pieces in her form. Yes, his reward was coming very soon indeed.

Eventually the sun was gone in the sky and the moon had risen outside. Nyx was excited now, she wanted to see how she looked after digesting her prey.

With a stretch, she hopped out of the little cubby hole in the cave wall and flew back to the mouth and into the open. Her wings felt just a bit stronger -- had she absorbed the strength of her prey in addition to his fat? At the very least, they felt just a little heavier and more meaty.

She flew for a distance before finally settling down at a nearby lake. She used it to look at herself and couldn’t help but grin at what she actually saw.

She was perfect -- or at least she was somehow more perfect than she’d already been.

Her breasts had grown nearly to the size of her own head and seemed to bounce and jiggle with every motion she made. She could fondle her funbags all she wanted, but at the same time she could feel her hands squish and squeeze them. They were so large that she would have to use her entire torso if she wanted to shake them this way and that.

Her belly had grown too, though it mostly seemed to be the parts of her prey that’d been too lazy to flow anywhere else. It sat there, rounding out her torso and making it just as soft and squishable as her breasts.

But they weren’t the only parts which had turned into jello. When she turned to look at her backside, her ass and thighs were enormous in comparison to before. She felt them undulate up and down dramatically with every step she took as she modeled herself across the perimeter of the lake.

Her asscheeks had the perfect amount of pudge, neither too much nor too little. When she pressed her paws against them, she could feel the imprint as her skin almost completely wrapped around them. When she let go, they would slowly reform back to their original shape like dough.

Whatever fat hadn’t gone anywhere else -- neither to her bouncing tits, her soft belly nor her jiggly rump -- went straight to her tail, making it thicker than ever before. As she wagged it from side to side, she could feel its momentum simultaneously shake her ass in a way that matched her own waves of emotions.

Nyx didn’t like to consider herself as too much of a narcissist -- at least not to anyone openly -- but just looking at her reflection got her pretty hot and bothered. She needed to relax again and calm herself down. So, after testing the water with her toe, she submerged herself up to her chin with a long, happy sigh.

She stayed there for a while, undisturbed, until she caught wind of a small bit of movement in the middle of the woods across the lake. She lowered her ears, held her breath and submerged herself just a bit further so her eyes were the only thing above the surface. It appeared to be yet another woodland creature -- probably looking for something to eat themselves.

Nyx smiled beneath the surface of the lake.

Her lucky meal had been entirely repurposed and stored throughout her fertile body. This made her full, having an entire living being inside her -- and it made her happy, knowing that he would be jiggling around her lush curves every time she walked, every time she sat, and every time she touched her squishy ass.

Yet at the same time, she supposed she always had room for more.

With that, the newly voluptuous Nimbat raised her head and took another deep breath. She then quietly submerged herself further into the lake, and began to swim across, creeping up on her prey.

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