[b][u]Dinner Date[/b][/u]
 
Night had fallen over the city, but it had never been more active. People wandered the streets under neon lit signs, each searching for their own reward among the crowds. Some were out clubbing; celebrating the end of a week or just enjoying their youth, others were trying to get home from their jobs to start their weekend. Everyone was going somewhere, to meet someone, to do something. It seemed like tonight was the night to go out.
 
Wesley was out on a date, dressed in his usual casual clothing as he walked beside his girlfriend. Nancy had worn her usual blue tank top and black jeans, it seemed like the cold night air hadn’t hampered the neko’s choice when she picked her outfit that morning. She noticed him glancing her way and smiled over at him.
 
“Something on your mind?” She asked simply.
 
“Huh? No, just thinking,” Wesley laughed, “It’s been awhile since we’ve done something like this.”
 
“I don’t know why, it’s your favourite place to eat in the city,” Nancy purred in response, slipping her hand into his as she moved closer to him, “I want to make sure tonight is purrfect~”
 
“Oh god.” Wesley rolled his eyes at the pun, “I haven’t made a joke like that since primary school.”
 
“I’m just kidding around, Blue.” she chuckled, ruffling his ears affectionately as her black tail curled around his blue one. Wesley smiled at the closeness, adjusting his glasses bashfully before putting his arm around her. The sign for the seafood restaurant they had been trekking to finally came into view, he just hoped it wouldn’t be too crowded.
 
The couple were able to find a table quickly, better still it was one by a window which allowed them to see the people walking past on the street outside. They each picked up their menus, and Wesley licked his lips as he considered what he would order. “This place does the best seafood in town.”
 
“I know, it’s why it’s your favourite, right?” Nancy replied with a smile, her finger trailing over each row. “What are you going to get? I think I’ll probably just have the same.”
 
“I usually just get the platter,” Wesley replied, tapping it with his claw as he placed the menu on the table. The waitress, a smallish mouse woman, arrived to take their orders. Wesley smiled politely as he told her what they were having, though he couldn’t help but notice Nancy’s eyes sizing her up during the entire conversation.
 
“Thanks,” he said, waving her off as she took their menus. He leaned back on his chair, looking over at Nancy. “Hey, are you alright?”
 
“Yeah, just got a little instinctual.” the feline replied, a little smirk revealing one of her pointed fangs as the black ears on her head perked up, “Honestly I’m glad you took the lead on ordering, if she had asked me what I wanted I’d have said ‘you’.”
 
“I didn’t really feel it myself, I guess I’m more of a fish cat.” the blue-furred neko replied, scratching the back of his head as he watched the mouse move into the kitchen. His stomach growled, but he assured himself it was because he was thinking about the dinner to come, rather than their waitress.
 
“I hope the food isn’t going to be too long, I’m really hungry.” Nancy pouted as she rested her arm on the table, her fingers drumming against it boredly as she looked around for something to occupy her mind. “And there are so many good looking prey here…”
 
“Heh, let’s not go on an eating spree or anything, Nancy.” Wesley chuckled awkwardly, waving his clawed hands to shoo away the idea, “We don’t want to get kicked out.”
 
“We wouldn’t if I ate someone I know~” Nancy replied with a playful wink, leaning over the table. She had often gazed at him that way, always accompanied by one hand trailing over her slender stomach as her black tail flicked back and forth behind her. He smiled awkwardly, trying to break her eye contact as she continued to wait like a cat that had come across a mouse hole, stalking its prey through the wall.
 
“Heh, right…” Wesley mumbled, dodging the train of thought just as their drinks were placed on the table. Nancy took hers in her hand, her tongue flicking out of her mouth and teasing the tip of the straw before it slipped between her lips, watching his reactions as she slurped it.
 
The fifteen minutes it took for their food to arrive passed by slowly for Wesley, fidgeting uncomfortably in his seat as Nancy did whatever she could to subtly tease him and point out potential prey in the restaurant. By the time their meals arrived Wesley had forgotten what he had even ordered, his mind filled with thoughts of his girlfriend eating people.
 
She smiled, picking up her fork and eating as though nothing had happened, her tail swishing back and forth behind her in a happy beat as she purred. Wesley smiled back at her, deciding to just focus on his meal rather than the strange conversations they had been having. He knew Nancy was a predator, he was one himself after all, but he also knew that she would never harm him.
 
Nancy winked at him as he noticed him looking in her direction, the tail of a fish sticking out between her lips before she slurped it up and swallowed, tilting her head back to allow Wesley to watch the lump it made disappear down her throat. The catboy blushed and ducked his head down, digging his fork into the seafood on his plate as he took a quick glance around to make sure no one had seen the act. The other customers continued to talk, each paying attention to those at their own table. The only one who knew how predatory Nancy was was himself.
 
While Wesley tried to convince Nancy to stay for dessert, the neko was adamant that they had plenty back at the apartment. He paid for their meal and the two left the restaurant, beginning the long walk back to their apartment. He wrapped his arm around her, walking close as she nuzzled at his neck, purring seductively all the while.
 
“So, what are we having when we get back to the flat?” Wesley asked, finally breaking the silence as they reached the apartment block.
 
“You’ll see.” Nancy replied, repairing it in an instant as she pushed the door open and stepped inside, making her way up the stairs and leading Wesley along all the while.
 
“Heh, alright… it’s just that with the way you’ve been acting tonight, I’m almost expecting it to be me.” Wesley remarked, trying to laugh off his nervousness. Nancy let out a musing ‘hmm~’, as if she found the idea either amusing or close to the truth. Regardless of which was the case, she curled her tail around her boyfriend’s, hooking them together as she ran a hand over his front.
 
“It’s just that I’ve been having a lot of predatory urges lately,” She explained, her grey eyes gazing into his as she brushed some of the hair away from her face.
 
“I… might have picked up on that.” the neko replied, his blue ears flattening. He recalled the week leading up to that night; texts with playful suggestions that he would be for dinner if he didn’t cook that night, getting pictures of Nancy’s mouth sent to him while he was at work. He didn’t like to admit it, but it was beginning to get on his nerves a tad.
 
“I’ve been trying to ignore them, but it’s been getting harder.” Nancy pouted, holding onto her boyfriend tighter as she looked up at him, “Especially when I’m around someone like you.”
 
“Someone like me?” Wesley tilted his head, his ears perking up at the phrase.
 
“Someone who’s cute and kind of shy, the sort of person you could tuck away and they wouldn’t even fight back,” Nancy told him with a flirtatious grin, her fingers digging into his shirt as she stared into his eyes, “Plus you’re part cat, so you must be flexible enough to curl up without a problem~”
 
“H-heh, hey now…” Wesley smiled awkwardly, raising one of his hands to try to calm her down. The feline responded by leaning her head forward and nibbling on his middle finger, her tongue teasing the underside as she purred at the flavour of one of the few parts of him that had fur on it.
 
“Come on, Blue~” she pleaded with him teasingly, her tail curling up around his waist as she subtly leaned on him, pushing him in the direction of their apartment. His hand moved by itself, taking out his key and pushing the door open. The two stepped inside, Nancy pausing for a moment to allow Wesley to take a few steps forward as she wiggled her rear, preparing to pounce on her partner. “Just a little taste of that tail~?”
 
“If you’re that hungry, maybe we could check the fridge first?” Wesley offered, curling his tail between his legs as he made his way towards the kitchen, “I think we have still have some ice lollies. Which flavour do you want?”
 
Wesley didn’t even get a chance to turn around before he felt the weight of his girlfriend on his back, knocking him to the carpet. He rolled over, staring up at Nancy as she loomed over him, one hand on each of his shoulders as she pinned him under her entire weight, her tail still swishing from the pounce.
 
Her tongue slipped out of her mouth and ran over her lips as she gazed down at him, her stomach growling hungrily, as though it knew she had prey in her sights. She leaned down, nibbling on the tip of his left ear as her fingers dug into his shoulders possessively. Her jaws opened, revealing Wesley’s passageway to her stomach, one that many prey had taken before him and that many would take after.
 
“Blueberry.” she finally answered his question, her jaws widening before him. Wesley flinched and shut his eyes as Nancy leaned forward, engulfing his head in a single, well-practiced motion. A muffled moan of satisfaction echoed around Wesley’s head as the neko pushed him in deeper, slurping over his face with her tongue as she inched it towards her throat.
 
Despite all his struggling he couldn’t overpower his girlfriend, and as his face passed her uvula Nancy was forced to take her first gulp, causing his head to be dragged into her throat. He could feel her fingers trailing over his face, feeling each detail of the bulge he was no doubt making. Her hands shifted down as his shoulders started to get wet with her drool, and without so much as a moment to second-guess herself she shoved them into her jaws, bringing in his chest along with them.
 
“This is starting to feel like more than just a little taste!” Wesley called in a nervous, muffled voice. Nancy grinned around him and swallowed again to respond to his question, causing the bulge of his head to disappear behind her breasts. No, this wasn’t just a little taste anymore. Wesley grimaced at the smell of the digesting seafood dinner rising up to meet him, as well as the slime of his girlfriend’s throat coating his body, matting down the fur on his ears and his hair in order to make him easier to swallow. The lubrication of the fluids left Nancy’s next gulp far more effective, dragging his stomach into her jaws while his head began to enter hers.
 
There wasn’t a great deal of meat on his midsection, for the first time Wesley began to regret keeping a trim figure. She swallowed a few times, each low ‘glrrrk’ growing further and further away as the sounds were replaced by the gurgling stomach. The neko curled up, pushing his hands against the walls around him as he tried to position himself in a comfortable way.
 
Nancy grinned around her boyfriend’s rear, allowing her fangs to dig into his pants slightly as her hand wandered down past her bloated belly to her pocket. She took out her phone and leaned back, snapping a quick picture of Wesley’s butt framed by her jaws. It would be the perfect thing to tease him with later, though for now all she wanted to focus on was finishing her meal before he managed to escape.
 
She leaned back against the kitchen counter, her head tilting back to allow gravity to do most of the work as she closed her eyes, each gulp she took dragging a few more inches of the catboy’s legs into her body. Wesley kicked as much as he could, but any efforts he made were stopped the moment Nancy’s hands pinned his legs together, holding them still as she continued to swallow him whole.
 
Finally all that remained outside was the neko’s blue tail, flicking back and forth as though it still had a chance of getting away. She regarded it fondly, one hand rubbing over the squirming bulge in her stomach as she watched the white tip wiggle about. Her mind went back to the fish at the restaurant, and the look on his face when she slurped up its tail. A gluttonous grin appeared on her face as she slurped it in, like a big fluffy noodle until the white tip disappeared behind her lips, sealing her boyfriend inside of her.
 
“Nnyaahhh…” She yawned, stretching for a moment before laying on her back, both her hands slapping against the sides of her stomach before giving it firm, dominant rubs. “Mmm, oh Wesley. You tasted even better than I imagined, and you feel awesome in there~”
 
“I wish you had at least let me have dessert before you ate me,” the neko huffed, crossing his arms over his chest as he pushed back against the stomach, only to have it force him to curl up with his head between his legs once more. “Or had one of the after dinner mints, it stinks of fish in here.”
 
“Pretty soon it’s going to be stinking of you,” Nancy chuckled to herself, feeling around for the bulge of his head before rubbing it affectionately, feeling the movement beyond the wall of flesh between them, “Thanks for being such a good meal for me, Wesley. You’re an amazing prey. I think you might even be my favourite prey~”
 
“Um… thanks, I think?” Wesley blinked, finding himself oddly flustered at his girlfriend’s praise. He pushed against the walls once more, using both his feet and hands in order to give himself as much room as possible, “S-so, does that mean you’re going to let me out?”
 
“Urrrrrrrrahhhp!” Nancy replied, letting out a gassy belch as she heaved herself onto her feet. She moved sluggishly towards the couch, half-dragging her gut now that it was almost the same size as the rest of her. She collapsed onto her side, one hand trailing over her stomach as the other moved beneath the couch cushion, dragging it over to use it as a pillow.
 
“That’s… not really an answer,” Wesley called out in a muffled voice. The stomach had become tighter from the belch, and the lack of air combined with the fumes of the stomach had left him feeling light-headed. He finally closed his eyes, curled up inside his girlfriend as she slept, the last thing his mind registered being the pleasant purring sounds she made in her sleep.
 
The End