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The sun sets over the horizon of the coast and casts its golden light over the vorish establishment standing tall by the ocean. The dark windows filter the rays into a dim glow and illuminate a small bar with a cool yellow tint. Wine flows and booze is chugged as predator and prey share a cold one together in merriment, until one of them disappears. It’s no secret where they go. Even the staff don’t mind indulging and mingling with a few of the customers. Especially on “No Shirt, No Pants, Not even Panties, All service!” day, where the only clothes they’re allowed to wear are a few bits of latex— the perfect day to put on the pounds.

A day waitress, Cindy, loves it more than anything. She struts around, her gut filled with a new, fattening meal on the hour. As she finishes jotting down an order at a table, she feels the need to put on a little show. She smacks her pudgy gut and it blurbles contently with meaty stew, jostling about the few solid objects within. She sinks her claws over her plump orange hide and slowly strokes it over from one end to the other. The contents slush, stir and bubble with excitement, causing a big gush of air to escape upwards. A lump bulges upward, her cheeks puff out and then—

Blurrrrrrrrrp!

A fiery belch erupts from her depths with the delicious scent and flavor of her previous meal rushing past her lips. Another lump travels up her stomach and she burps out a rounded Absol horn, smacking one her customers in the face. She feels another accessory worm its way upwards, but she catches it in her hand as it escapes her lips with a juicy belch. A little collar with the words “Prey Slut” engraved on it, which she cheerfully plops onto her tray. The patrons around her cheer, clap and cling glasses from her small display while the customer in front of her blushes silently.

“Sorry about that,” Cindy says as she plucks the drenched Absol horn and tosses it back into her mouth. Her tongue wraps around the blue-grey piece of bone and slowly swallows it down. Its clear outline appears on her gullet which she strokes as it tumbles down into its ‘home.’ A wet, muffled splish resonates from her gargantuan belly, causing the customer in front of her to blush even harder. The houndgirl giggles and says, “We’re making room for you, don’t worry~”

Then a sudden glurk grumbles out of her gut as her intestines begin to fill with chyme. Her stomach drains the nutritious chowder through her winding guts and her metabolism goes into overdrive. Absorbing goop to pudge with vigor, and inflating her milk jugs with warm doggy fat and fresh dairy. Down below, the essence of today’s past meals bubble her butt outward into plump, toasty hot-dog buns. The latex around her thighs stretches and squeaks over layer after layer of new pudge, barely managing to contain the extra thick turkey thighs.

Cindy takes a deep breath through her nose and exhales. The sluicing through her intestines slows, her gains stop and her expanded assets bounce freely. The fire-girl sighs and says, “There we go. We’ve relocated the previous ‘tenants’ to their new living arrangements.” She strokes a paw across her receded orange squish-belly as it lets out a faint gurgle. She leans down toward the blushing patron from before, licking her lips as her huge, juicy boobs droop in their face. “Now then, I believe you were next on the waitlist?”

Though their cheeks are bright red and their paws are clamped over their mouth at what just happened, the customer nods slowly as they manage to shift their gaze from Cindy’s breasts to her eyes. “Hehehe, wonderful. Hope you enjoy your stay.” Her canine jaws swing open, showing an array of pearly white sharp teeth with a red uvula at the back. She slowly edges forward, ready to send her next customer down into her blissfully warm hammock.


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This was a birthday gift done for  GreyKrow about a month or so ago featuring his Houndoom character churning down his Absol prey character. Finally getting around to posting it! He wrote the story up above to coincide, and if you like that, he's got a few on his profile right now as well. Go check them out!

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

Cindy, Preyslut ©  greykrow
Houndoom, Absol © Nintendo

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Dream_World_Nomad

Posted by Dream_World_Nomad 6 years ago Report

I find this an incredibly wonderful idea.

mind if I use it sometime?

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Asaneman

Posted by Asaneman 6 years ago Report

For a story? What do you mean?

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Dream_World_Nomad

Posted by Dream_World_Nomad 6 years ago Report

Yes yes.

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JacktheDragon

Posted by JacktheDragon 6 years ago Report

Again amazing work and nice short story.

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BlueIce

Posted by BlueIce 6 years ago Report

I would love to visit that establishment lol

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Prancer

Posted by Prancer 6 years ago Report

This may very well be the sexiest image and description on the whole internet.

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Drvictorwkatnik

Posted by Drvictorwkatnik 6 years ago Report

Could i get some context on what type of personality the unknown digested person\anthro had?

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Asaneman

Posted by Asaneman 6 years ago Report

Hey thanks!

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