“Dinner Date”
by mZmm
 
 
  “...So, what do you do for a living?”
 
  Abrosia played with her food while she waited for the meerkat sitting across the table to respond to her question. The bat was always a fan of using dates to really get to know her potential mates, and she wasn’t the type to just go on them with any desperate guy just to get a free meal. Unless that free meal ended up being the guy. That happened quite often.
 
 
  “W...well, I’m an accountant over at the local firm. C-crunch numbers a-a lot, you know, sometimes d-do a little bit of data entry…” the meerkat managed to sputter as he played with his own food, blushing a little bit as he looked at the busty creature sitting in front of him. “...How’s the steak?” he asked, in a vain attempt to continue this already-awkward conversation.
 
 
  Abrosia took another bite of her steak before answering. “Well, it’s pretty good, but I think I need something more to fill me up…” she teased, making a big show of hefting her ample gut around. “Lots of room in here…”
 
 
  The bat delighted in seeing her potential mate squirm and blush opposite her. “A-Abrosia, not in public…!” the meerkat squeaked, his head down as he tried to hide his blushing.
 
 
  The bat knew this was exactly what he wanted, of course, even if he tried to hide it. The meerkat’s name was Devin, and he had been Abrosia’s neighbor for around five years now. She had always sensed that Devin had the hots for her. Every time she took a preything home with her to “have fun”, she felt like she was being watched by someone. Every time she bared down on them with her gut, teasing them about adding them to her waistline, occasionally giving them some great sex before actually adding them to her waistline, she could feel another presence, staring, enjoying as she gulped them down. She didn’t exactly dislike this idea, though, considering she left her lights on and her curtains wide open every time she did it, but she wasn’t sure that anyone would actually take that bait…
 
 
  It wasn’t until last night, actually, that she had confirmed this, though. She had just had a night of fun with a young, horny eagle and was in the process of gulping him down before she caught a bright glint out of the corner of her eye. It almost threw her off her predation a bit, but she managed to gulp down the squirming bird before she could think about where the glint came from. Looking out the window, across the street to Devin’s house, she could see his curtains parted, and what looked like some sort of telescope sitting on the interior windowsill. Seemed like the meerkat had slipped up after his latest act of voyeurism, and forgot to clean up the evidence...or maybe he was in the process of cleaning himself up. Either way, Abrosia both knew she was being spied on and that Devin wanted to end up where so many of her dates had before.
 
 
  She couldn’t bring this up right away, of course. She’d have to drop a few hints, a few teases, work Devin up before she revealed her hand. And that’s exactly what she was doing, hefting around her stomach and making a big show of how hungry she was as she finished off the last of her steak...much to the chagrin of Devin.
 
 
  “Ah, that was a good snack…” was her latest line as she finished the slice of meat off, reclining back in her seat before letting out a loud, echoey belch.
 
 
  “A-Abrosia, we’re in public…!” Devin said as he heard the belch echo through the restaurant, looking around to make sure no wandering eyes had been cast on this noisy couple. He was already having trouble hiding a boner underneath the table...more people looking at him blush and squirm in his seat would just make everything worse.
 
 
  “Oh, I know…” the bat said as she rubbed at her gut a little. “Now, tell me more about that accounting job…”
 
 
  The two made a little more idle, awkward chit-chat, interspersed with some teases from Abrosia that succeeded in turning Devin into a blushing, embarrassed, aroused mess. Abrosia didn’t have to see the tent he was pitching in his khakis to know that the meerkat was much more open to suggestion at this point, and so she decided to drop the knowledge bomb she was storing.
 
 
  “Devin, I know you were spying on me last night…” the bat said, practically whispering it to the meerkat as she waited for his response.
 
 
  After Abrosia had noticed Devin spying on her (and had digested her previous fling), she hatched a great plan to lure him in. Or rather, she used the generic plan she’d always had in case of a peeping tom. The day after, she went over to Devin’s house, casually knocking on the door and hitting up a bit of chit-chat with the meerkat.
 
 
  The two had always hit it off, naturally, so dropping a few hints about what Abrosia knew Devin had seen last night eventually led to the bat asking Devin out on a date. She had hinted at bringing him home afterwards for a bit of “casual fun”, as she would usually describe it, but she wasn’t sure if the meerkat had picked up her insinuation yet. That’s why she was rubbing it in until this point, to make sure the objective of this date - as far as the meerkat knew - was obvious. Now, she’d just have to wait to see how the meerkat reacted…
 
 
  She could practically hear the *glp* the meerkat made as his face flushed red. “O-o-oh...uh...you caught me, I guess…” he said, putting his head down again. “S...sorry. I didn’t mean to invade your privacy or anything. It was j-just...one night, I was idly looking out the w-window and saw you, uh…”
 
 
  The bat leaned across the table in the middle of Devin’s embarrassing little diatribe and shushed him.
 
 
  “It’s no worry dear. I’m not mad. In fact…” she said as she jiggled her gut around a little, “I think it’s about time you got to experience what you’ve been peeping in on for so long…”
 
 
  Abrosia retreated back to her side of the table, but the damage had been done to Devin. “O...oh…” was all he could muster, clearly flustered by the bat’s consistent teasing. He was so flustered, in fact, that he had forgotten to eat dinner, his chicken parmesan sitting half-eaten on the plate.
 
 
  The bat interrupted her teasing session to point at the plate. “You gonna finish that?” she asked, catching the meerkat a bit off guard with the sudden return to “normal” topics.
 
 
  Devin looked down to the plate, just now realizing that he had barely eaten half of it. “O...oh..uh...probably not…”
 
 
  “We’ll just get a box then.”
 
 
  The two attempted some more idle chit-chat for a bit until the box and check came, Devin pulling his card out of his wallet and sending it off with the waiter.
 
 
  “So, how about it? I can tell you want to…” Abrosia said again, her elbows on the table, staring at Devin with a sly smile, waiting for the meerkat to respond.
 
 
  “U-uh...I think going back to your p-place would be nice. W-we can see how things go…” Devin said as he got up, grabbing his jacket and the box. “But, let’s g-go, before it gets too dark out…”
 
 
  “Oh, of course.” Abrosia said, standing up herself and grabbing her jacket in the seat next to her. The two walked out into the night, Devin practically shaking from embarrassment and arousal. His jacket had done a decent job of hiding the tent he still had in his pants, but it was pretty obvious to the bat that she had struck a nerve with the meerkat. The two drove to Abrosia’s house in relative silence, passing through the suburbs until they got to the bat’s quaint little two-story abode.
 
 
  “Well, here we are...have you ever been over here before?” Abrosia said as she unlocked the door. She wasn’t actually sure of that one - they had been neighbors for quite a long time, and she had definitely been to his home before, but she wasn’t sure of the other way around…
 
 
  “N...no, I don’t think so.” Devin said as he stepped inside, wiping his shoes on the welcome mat and then taking them off.
 
 
  “Then I guess I’ll have to show you up to my room…” Abrosia said as she started walking towards the stairs, beckoning Devin to follow her. “Come along…”
 
 
  The meerkat did as he was told, following Abrosia as she stepped upstairs and swung the door open to her room. She turned around to see the meerkat right behind her, standing at the entrance to her room. “All right, I’m gonna go freshen up in the bathroom quick. Get ready yourself, and then we can have some fun…” she said before she walked past Devin and to the bathroom. She turned around to see the meerkat walking into the room, before dropping one last hint. “Oh, and make sure to strip down. Clothes don’t digest very well~”
 
 
  For the meerkat, this was just elaborate and powerful teasing. Devin had, ahem, finished every time he had watched Abrosia teasing someone, before he could actually see what happened next...as far as he knew, he was just going to fuck the bat, with some nice, vorish teasing on the side, some belly play, maybe a little bit of licking...but that was it. Harmless fun, and a way to live out one of his most intimate sexual fantasies. Even if actually being eaten registered as a danger in Devin’s mind, it wasn’t like she was some big apex predator. Bats were harmless, right? Just flitting around in the night sky, minding their own business…
 
 
  Abrosia looked at herself in the mirror as she stripped down. Her plump breasts jiggled as she took off her bra, sliding the cloth off her body, along with the rest of the rags she was wearing, which were quickly collecting in a pile on her bathroom floor. She gave a hard sigh as she slid the last of her clothes off, finally feeling free of restraint from all the cloth and straps. She looked down to her gut, giving it a little jiggle before she sighed again, thinking about the leftovers she had put in the fridge. That chicken parm actually sounded pretty good right now...maybe she’d have it as an after-sex snack.
 
 
  The bat walked out of her bathroom, her full body on display as she flung open the door to her bedroom. Devin was sprawled out on the bed, naked, his shaft pointing straight up in the air as he waited for Abrosia’s return.
 
 
  “The big, bad bat is ssstarving tonight…” Abrosia growled as she practically stomped over to her bed, making a big show of her weight as she made her way over to the meerkat. She crawled onto the bed, tongue hanging out of her mouth as she crawled over the meerkat, almost crushing him with her gut. The two’s faces eventually met, before Abrosia opened her maw, letting Devin see the entirety of her mouth’s features, including the glistening drool that was running down her lips. At the same time, one of Abrosia’s hands took a firm hold of Devin’s stiffie, stroking it up and down as she exhaled her hot breath onto the meerkat’s face, then giving him a big, slobbery lick across his entire face, matting his fur with the bat’s drool before she retreated a bit.
 
 
  “Aah, you don’t taste so bad yourself, meerkat…” Abrosia said as she made some exaggerated lip-smacking sounds after the lick. “How’s the show so far, snack?”
 
 
  If Devin was flustered during the date, he was almost shut down at this point, his face burning red from the bat’s teasing. It didn’t help that her handjob felt fantastic right now, either, reducing the meerkat into a complete aroused mess, unable to respond to Abrosia at this point.
 
 
  “Caught up in the feeling? That’s fine, let me give you a little bit more of a different view…” Abrosia said as she reared up onto her haunches, taking her hand off of Devin’s cock, looking at the meerkat as he blushed and exhaled. She reached a hand behind Devin’s head, bringing the meerkat up to chest-height before squishing his head up against her gut.
 
 
  “How’s it sound in there? Sounds hungry to me~” Abrosia said as she squished Devin’s head up against her gut. Devin could certainly hear the chub rumbling and groaning around him, both wanting for more food and digesting the rest of the bat’s dinner from earlier. While the meerkat was distracted by this little show, Abrosia made it a point to grab at his throbbing member with her other hand, giving it another stroke as she pressed Devin up as close as he could go to her gut. “It’s hungry for you, can’t you hear it?~”
 
 
  He could, actually. He could hear it intimately, as Abrosia’s squishy gut stretched around Devin’s head, practically wrapping the meerkat in a surround sound headset of gut noises. He could hear both the pleasant, satiated gurgles and glorps of digestion and something a bit more...needy, some angry groans indicative of the fact that Abrosia was still quite hungry...the meerkat just took it all in, the teases of the bat echoing around him as she stroked at his member, further reducing Devin to a blushy, aroused mess of a meerkat.
 
 
  “Mmph...yes, it sounds so empty…” he mumbled into the gut folds, his voice completely muffled by the stomach. Abrosia couldn’t really even hear him, just feel the pleasant vibrations of his voice up against her chest as she squished it against him for a bit longer, feeling him squirm every time she gave his length a nice stroke. She bent her neck down, too, to look at the top of the meerkat’s head, before opening her mouth again and giving Devin a big, slobbery lick on the top of his head.
  “Oh, you taste absolutely scrumptious…” she said as she drew her tongue back into her mouth, feeling the meerkat practically shiver as he heard a loud rumble from the bat’s gut, the taste of the meerkat awakening something deep within Abrosia, a deep hunger, to be exact…
 
 
  She slowly pried the meerkat away from her gut, Devin still quite the blushy mess as he looked up to Abrosia, smiling a friendly, if hungry, smile at the lithe little thing. “Squirm for me, okay?” she said before opening her maw wide again, giving Devin a nice view, before she made him get a little more personal with it, grabbing the meerkat at both sides and practically shoving him into her maw.
 
 
  Devin was a little caught off-guard by this sudden development. As far as he knew, all the teasing and such was just that, teasing. He’d always...finished...before he really saw it go any further than that...although he wasn’t exactly objecting to what was happening right now. He fell in love with that maw as soon as he saw it, and this tongue bath was just an extension of that, as far as he cared. He felt Abrosia closing her lips around his neck, sealing his head inside of her hot maw, huffs of her breath blasting against his face as she gave him a thorough licking. She even pushed his head into her cheeks a little bit to savor the meerkat’s flavor, sucking on his head like a hard candy before she started gently nudging it to the back of her maw.
 
 
  The tongue undulated underneath Devin as Abrosia started to take more of the meerkat in, getting Devin in up to his chest before she felt his head bump up against the back of her mouth. That was her signal to start, giving a big, powerful, wet *glp* as she pulled Devin’s head into her throat, dragging his waist into the maw as well, leaving his legs dangling awkwardly outside of the bat’s lips. She wrapped her tongue around the new arrival, making sure to rub and tease over the meerkat’s dick, making Devin squirm hard inside of her throat.
 
 
  Speaking of the throat, it was quite different than the maw for Devin. He couldn’t hear much of the outside world now, his hearing (and his other senses) now dominated by Abrosia’s body. He could hear the gurglings and groans of the stomach below him, eager to start kneading away at the newest meal that Abrosia had gotten. He couldn’t move much either, the walls much more constrictive around his body as the flesh undulated around him, pulling him down, down, deeper into the gurgling depths of the bat.
 
 
Still, he tried to struggle when he felt that stimulation against his cock, Abrosia’s tongue wrapping around it and giving it a nice stroke or two, clouding the meerkat’s mind enough with arousal for him to not even notice that Abrosia had gulped again, lodging a firm amount of the meerkat’s body inside of her throat, a nice, plump, wriggling bulge outlined in her gullet. What brought him back to reality was Abrosia’s tongue, now wrapping around his feet, the only part of his body still in the outside world...and it wouldn’t be for long, as Abrosia opened her mouth wide again, pushing against Devin’s feetpads with her tongue, slowly feeding the last of his body inside of her mouth, until there was nothing left of him but a mouthful and a gullet bulge for the bat, soon to be a nice, squirming meal in her gut…
 
 
Abrosia played around with the meerkat’s feet for quite a while, letting her throat undulate around the meerkat a little, playing with him a bit. He couldn’t really sink into her gut until she gave the final gulp, even though the feet were being pulled bit by bit farther back into her mouth by the natural motions of peristalsis. She savored this feeling for a little bit, playing around with the feetpads, feeling Devin squirm every time she ran that thick, wet muscle over his toes. But, finally she decided that her hunger needed to be sated, and with one, final, terminal gulp, she sent Devin to that awaiting gut…
 
 
“Aah…” Abrosia moaned as she could finally speak again, the last of the meerkat slipping into her throat, and the first of it poking out into her gut. She felt at that bulge in her throat as it slowly made its way down, reclining back in bed as she awaited Devin’s arrival inside of her gut. Once he was actually inside, the real fun began, at least for her. It was decidedly less fun for the gut bulge…
 
 
Devin’s head eventually poked past a fleshy wall and out into the stomach. The smell inside was noticeably sharper and more acrid than her mouth, although the same base, sickeningly-sweet smell was underneath all of it. He appreciated the extra room inside, the bat’s gut far more spacious than both her maw and throat. It was still quite tight, though, Devin forced to awkwardly curl up into a ball as more and more of him was emptied out into Abrosia’s stomach. Eventually, though, he felt his feet slip out of the sphincter, landing inside the gut with a wet, deep splash, locking him entirely inside the bat’s stomach. He heard the gut rumble around him happily as he filled it out, the walls around him already eagerly starting its massage, rubbing against every part of Devin body, slathering him with stomach juices. He was also covered in what seemed to be the remnants of Abrosia’s dinner, the digested chyme and slop rubbing over his fur unavoidably as he churned up inside.
 
 
Honestly, even though it was pretty gross, the meerkat was still in complete shock that this had even happened. He was overwhelmed, both mentally and sexually, by what had just occurred. He didn’t know vore could actually...happen, especially not a bat! He already had some thoughts about digestion popping into his head, but those were somewhat reserved for the moment. She wouldn’t really digest him, right? They had been neighbors for years, and they had always hit it off really well, too! They were friends...right?
 
 
“*BRUUuuu-UUUU-RUUUPPP!*...Oh, excuse me. Meerkats always give me indigestion…” Abrosia teased as she felt her gut tightening around Devin, rubbing at her new, squirming bulge as she lay back in her bed. This, this was always the best part, being able to tease her wriggling bulge before they started really digesting away, when they could still react to her teasing…
 
 
“Aaah, you tasted great, sweetie...now, if you squirm real hard for the big, bad bat, I won’t add ya to the gut you were squishing up against earlier…” she teased as she gave her gut a big pat, feeling Devin squirming inside in response.
 
 
The meerkat could hear Abrosia’s voice rumbling around him, albeit it was a bit hard to behind all the stomach growls and heart beats and all that racket. But the voice - and the promise she made - reassured him somewhat. She was just giving him what he wanted - a nice ride in her belly. He rubbed at the stomach walls with one hand as he jerked at his length with his other, moaning as he felt the gut groaning around him. He was already quite aroused from the tongueplay inside the mouth, so it wouldn’t take long for him to reach climax. What he didn’t know was that it’d end up being his final climax…
 
 
Then, he felt his world shift a bit, Abrosia starting to climb out of her bed slowly and making her way down the stairs. She made sure to heft her gut up with her hands, to make sure that Devin wouldn’t be too jumbled inside, as she made her way into the kitchen, opening up the fridge and taking out the box of leftovers from earlier. She licked her lips as she looked at the half-eaten chicken parm, a nice bit of dessert after her main course...she didn’t even put it on a plate or anything, just opening her salivating maw and dropping the big chunk of chicken inside, giving it a bit of a chew before gulping down the big hunk of meat and heading back upstairs.
 
“Sorry, I just got a bit hungry again. Shouldn’t let leftovers go to waste, anyway…” Abrosia said as she rubbed at her gut, feeling Devin squirm again as the chewed-up chicken started splattering out into the gut, inevitably getting all over him as the gut churned around him, the last of her dinner starting to add to the chyme that already sloshed around in her gut.
 
 
Abrosia yawned as she made her way back into her room, the squirming meal she had starting to edge her into a bit of a food coma. She took that as a sign to start her nighttime ritual, briskly walking back into the bathroom for her nightly shower. She was already naked, so she didn’t exactly have to take off any clothes before hopping in, feeling the hot water running down her gut as she scrubbed up.
 
 
“I don’t feel that much squirming in there, snack…” Abrosia teased as she scrubbed her gut, just delighting in the feeling of the water running down her body as she cleaned herself off. Devin’s experience of the shower was notably less clean and fulfilling, the meerkat barely able to hear the pitter patter of water as he started pushing out on the gut in earnest. He still thought Abrosia was playing with him, just a sort of game, and even if he didn’t struggle she’d spit him up eventually...but he couldn’t help noticing that he was starting to feel his skin and body tingle a little bit. So, the gentle rubs he was giving the gut walls quickly progressed to some pushes and squirms, especially as he heard - and felt - the gut starting to get a bit more...aggressive, the walls pushing at him harder, like he was in a garbage compactor or something. The groans started to get louder and longer too, as Abrosia’s stomach started to really get to work…
 
 
“*uuu-uuUUUURP!* Oh, excuse me…” Abrosia teased, again, as she finished up her shower, feeling Devin starting to squirm more wholeheartedly inside of her now as she dried up with her towel. Of course, she had no plans of actually letting the meerkat out, and even if she did, it’d probably be a bit difficult at this point. At the very least, Devin would come up looking like a chihuahua...but it was pointless to think about the possibilities. As far as Abrosia was concerned at this point, Devin was bat fat. Fat for the big, bad bat, just another big of chub on her gut and tush. And she made sure to make a point of that as she waddled her way back into her bed, feeling quite fresh and new, even with a still-struggling occupant inside of her gut.
 
 
“Is that really the best you can do, snack? I guess you like the big, bad bat so much, you
wanna become part of me. Can’t blame you…” she said as she flicked the light in her room off and went over to her bed, lying down and getting all nice and cozy in the covers.
 
 
She looked over the bulge in her gut, giving it some more idle rubs before she yawned again. “Night, bat fat…” Abrosia said before closing her eyes, getting ready to divert all of her energy into digesting up the little meerkat sitting in her gut right now…
 
 
  Devin had really kicked in the high gear after Abrosia’s latest little tease. He was starting to realize the bat’s real plans at this point, but at the same time he still had a little bit of hope that this was just some sort of game, and so he went along with it, struggling as hard as possible to try and “please” the bat. But, as he heard her starting to snore, and as he lost the last of his energy to struggle, he realized that it was all over. He’d been tricked, by someone he thought of as a friend as well, and now he was doomed to just be bat fat. This was the perfect time to realize this as well, because the tingling in his body had started to progress into a dull pain, and that last belch had also made it especially difficult to breathe...so difficult, in fact, that he lost consciousness soon after, with the stomach really starting to work on what was left of him now, to finally churn him up into true bat fat.
 
 
  Abrosia idly itched at her churning gut in her sleep, as she dreamed about how delicious Devin really was. Maybe her other neighbors were just as delicious...but it was probably just the fact that he was a peeping tom. It was always the ones that were into it that tasted the best...