Big thanks to GreyKrow on FA for basically writing the entire story.

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Glub

Glirck!

Hic! “Aah… lively one tonight.” Swirling amongst the muck within the Honchkrow’s bulbous belly rests a Salazzle girl, slathered in the semi-digested sludge that was the boss bird’s meal. Having crossed the bird’s gang one too many times, the seducing lizard was prepared as the final dish to top off her meal. Tied up and topped off with marinara, the Honchkrow’s underlings happily helped shove the entire reptile down whole. Starting with her feet, the Honchkrow methodically worked her tongue between the lizard’s digits, working around the crevices in between toes to cause a visible shudder from the Salazzle up above. Then with a gluck the great bird swallowed down both feet at once, forcing the scalie’s ankles into her beak. Pulse by pulse, one after another and the swelling in her girthy gullet pulsates with the reptile’s thick thighs and squishy hips, all of which are inevitably sent down into the depths of the boss bird.

From there the bird tongued up the scalie’s lithely belly then groaned as the sphincter between throat and gut was penetrated. Her underlings aided in working the Salazzle’s perky tits between her yellow gape and schlick them down her plush bod. The quaint lumps tickle her engorged throat before they’re shoved and squished past the avian's own impressive tits, fluttering down the last inches before sloshing down into the mess down below. The fall lugs the salamander’s face past be back of the bird’s maw and into the same fatal passage the rest of her already passed through. Mere seconds later and the Salazzle is fully encased in the Honchkrow’s dark, squishy caress; comforted only by the passing remains of dinner swimming nearby.

“I expect you to pay off the rest of your debt as ‘rent,’ my dear.” The Honchcrow digs her talons into her stomach, and shoves the spaghetti laced lizard deeper into the chowder. “Be sure to give my regards to the other ‘tenants’ as well.” The bird bursts out a haughty laugh. She runs a claw along her ebony paunch and seductively beckons her underlings. “Girls, it’s time you show our guest to her ‘room.’” Muffled giggling reaches the Salazzle, as the girls assist on “breaking in” the scalie into her new home. She fights with desperation against the relentless assault, but it proves futile. A low rumbling growls all around her and the air rushes up the bird’s gullet!

Blurrrrp

The Honch lets out a bellowing belch, and the mighty walls squish the Salazzle’s once attractive body into a healthy severing of lizard soup. The bird boss reclines on the table, letting her underlings make quick work of the scalie’s remains and pumping the goop through her experienced gut. She licks her beak and wonders which loser is next on the menu.


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Little doodle I did a while back. Commissions opening up soon for Xmas break, woo!

WIPs:
https://imgur.com/a/YDgwx

Honchkrow, Salazzle © Nintendo

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