I've written this story as a gift/fanart for @Ziravore and she's been so kind to draw this amazing picture for me to use as a thumbnail, credits for the visual art go to her!
Full picture here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30927134/

Quick recap of what you'll see, don't like don't read:
Soft oral vore
Digestion & Weight gain
Female feral pred, male anthro prey

I hope you enjoy! Every comment and fav is really appreciated!

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Shio approached the sleeping creature curiously, having never seen anything like it before. The winged wolf brought himself closer to what looked like a giant mammal, at least twice as big as a horse. It had a long, pink, hairless tail, similar to an opossum’s. The creature, Zira, belonged to a species named “mecranords.” Stepping closer to the snoring beast, Shio kept as quiet as possible; Zira wiggled her nose a little, but the movement was impossible to see at that distance. She sniffed the air in her sleep, finding the hybrid’s scent quite inviting. Her stomach growled quietly under her thick, grey fur. Shio wasn’t expecting what was about to happen next.

While the canine stood just four meters away from Zira, she soon pushed herself with her strong legs, lunging towards him. Shio gasped quietly as he was pinned down before he had a chance to try and step back or unfold his wings; he fell onto his back, his chest held in place by the mecranord’s front legs. He noticed the grey creature’s eyes were closed the whole time and she was also still snoring. A sleepwalker? the wolf thought. In a matter of seconds, Zira brought her muzzle down to his feet and opened her mouth wide. Shio tried to pull away from her grasp... unsuccessfully. Zira easily engulfed both his feet at once, getting her lips up to his shins. She gnawed gently on him, smiling as her tongue soaked up his flavor.

She’s… really enjoying me… The canine felt the urge to get his feet out, although he had to admit to himself that her insides felt warmer than the outside, which he liked. Shaking those thoughts off, he tried to pull his feet back but Zira pushed her head forward to compensate, easily taking in his whole shins. Her eyes fluttered and he heard her mumble something about ‘tasting delicious…’ did she think she was dreaming right now?! The tips of his feet poked at the entrance of her throat; he knew exactly what was going to happen next as he attempted to pull back one more time. The mecranord opened her mouth and pushed herself forward again; Shio’s feet were squeezed into her tight, elastic esophagus as her lips wrapped around his thighs. At that point, she also engulfed part of his folded wings, preventing him from unfolding them if he wanted to. He could feel her purring rumbling around him as she flexed her jaws open and closed with faint vocalizations. “Num, nyum, mmm…”

Shio gnashed his teeth and squirmed to break free, being careful not to hit her face or make loud noises. He knew that waking a sleepwalker up wasn’t a good idea, especially since he was partly inside her mouth. Zira fully took the boy’s thighs into her mouth with another big gulp; his shins made their way down her throat as she claimed half of his entire body. In that moment, Shio gave up trying to break free as he thought it was useless; plus, the feeling of warmth coming from her mouth and throat was actually more pleasing than he imagined. The difference in temperature between in and out of her was substantial, and he never really liked cold environments. He decided he’d let her eat him as he was totally sure that everything would have ended up fine for both of them.

He smiled slightly, going limp and relaxing as the hungry mecranord engulfed his abdomen; her slippery esophagus widened more as it took the wolf’s knees in. Zira drooled a little more than usual. Her saliva and the prey’s motionlessness eased the swallowing process, allowing her to pull his chest into her wide jaws far more quickly. Shio sighed briefly, feeling warmer and cozier every second. His waist was enclosed in the tight, wet esophagus, allowing him to wiggle his legs a little; he could feel how spongy and soft the walls of her throat were: this just made him more eager to be eaten.

The mecranord’s lips reached the base of her prey’s neck, and the wolf felt a faint, warm breath coming from her busy mouth. He slowly closed his eyes, completely giving himself to the (quite beautiful, he had to admit) predator. Unable to see anything in the darkness of the night, Shio heard the quiet sounds of swallowing and felt himself slide deeper into her. Then he felt the muscles suddenly stop as a confused grunt rumbled up around him. Zira’s eyes shot open and the first thing she saw was Shio’s ears as he slid deeper into her jaws. She immediately tried to cough him up, but instead she gagged around him and accidentally gulped him deeper! She went into panic as the wolf slipped into her gullet and her muscles dragged him down automatically. Shio’s head was soon enveloped by the warm insides of her mouth, gravity causing him to slide in with ease. His belly was pulled into her esophagus, massaged by the squeezing muscles of it. The concerned predator nervously closed her mouth around him, her lips rejoining silently as the wolf was pushed down.

His chest slid down the slippery tube, followed by his neck and his head. While his feet and ankles were free to wiggle within the predator’s empty stomach, Shio felt his head tightly squeezed by the muscles of her gullet as they dragged him further down. The rest of the wolf’s trip down her throat was very fast, every second he could move his legs around in her gut some more; he bent his knees as soon as his waist entered the fleshy chamber, his feet slightly pressing against one of the walls of her stomach. His upper body made its way into her groaning belly, which sounded pretty eager to start working on him. His head went past the sphincter leading to her gut, putting an end to his journey down the mecranord’s gullet. Come on! Even in my sleep?! Zira thought to herself, frustrated towards her uncontrollable gluttony. She looked down at her stuffed belly as the wolf’s faint movements inside caused his bulges to shift about. “Hey! U-umm, are you OK in there?” she asked, poking gently at her gut and getting a wiggle in response. Her cheeks filled with a deep blush and Shio felt the heat of her belly increase at her embarrassment. “Oh gosh, I’m so sorry… here, I’ll get you out of there…”

The mecranord quickly lowered her head and started gagging in order to regurgitate the meal she consumed so easily during her slumber. The prey inside felt something happening, and as soon as her stomach started to shake and try to send him back through her cardia, he got a vague picture of what she was doing. The sounds of gagging and the various “Come on!” requests and grunts that he could faintly hear between each failed regurgitation left no doubt about what she attempted.

“Eh, it’s alright, I’m fine in here!” the canine said aloud, but he received no response. Either Zira didn’t hear him, or she was too busy to pay attention. Shio decided to try and calm her down with some other method: placing his palm against one of the soft, warm stomach walls, he started stroking it with slow, gentle movements. The dampness of the wall eased the caresses and made them even more soothing and enjoyable for the big girl. Zira noticed something going on within her and stopped gagging. She looked down at her belly; the wolf’s bulges were still as he wasn’t fighting at all. She felt a pleasing sensation coming from inside as Shio stroked her stomach walls.


The mecranord blushed even harder as she focused on that feeling. I-I… guess they’re okay in there? She let out a soft murr and put her head down on the ground inches away from her swollen tummy. She nuzzled her belly slightly, finding the strokes very relaxing and pleasing. She opened her mouth wide in a long yawn, then rested it again next to her belly. Soothed by the wolf’s gentle cuddles, the big predator soon drifted off into sleep again. Shio smiled slightly inside her moist gut and stopped massaging her stomach walls as soon as he heard her snore. He rested his hand and snuggled up to the wall, making a small bulge on her belly where his head was. It took him just a few minutes to fall asleep, gently lulled by the pulsations of Zira’s insides and the soft, constant gurgling sounds. He completely gave himself to her at that point.

In the silence of the night, Zira’s stomach started working eagerly on the sleeping wolf. The fleshy chamber became progressively warmer, its walls secreted a fizzling liquid that pooled at the bottom. The loud gurgling sounds didn’t disturb Shio’s sleep at all, despite the gastric acids rising slowly. The level of her juices rose a couple centimetres every few seconds, wetting the canine’s feet at first, then proceeding to soak his whole lower body in a matter of minutes. Soft sloshing sounds were produced as the walls pulsated around the boy, gently lulling him. Zira’s gastric acid started dissolving her prey’s feet, turning them into mush in a slow process. More of the liquid came in, stopping after it filled most of the stomach. Shio’s body was almost completely submerged, only his head left out of the pool that he was going to add to.

As time went on, more of the wolf’s body was reduced to nothing more than a thick soup, adding to the acid that reduced him. The process was completely painless as he slept like a baby. The acids easily dissolved the string of Shio’s necklace, detaching the pendant from his chest and slowly sinking to the bottom of the beast’s gut, unaffected by the juices. As soon as a considerable percentage of his mass was turned into chyme, Shio’s head sank into the pool with the rest of his body. Hour after hour, Zira’s belly became progressively rounder, losing all edges in favor of smooth bulges. She brought her head even closer to her belly and gave it a soft nuzzle in her sleep, purring quietly for the feeling of having a big meal dissolving within her.

Among gurgles, sloshes and all sorts of relaxing stomach sounds, Shio was soon done for. Fur, feathers, skin, flesh and even bones, what used to be a hybrid wolf was now reduced to a rich, nutritious, fattening soup. Zira’s belly was quieter and far rounder, now bulgeless. The mush was little by little pushed into the beast’s duodenum, travelling into her intestine to be absorbed and repurposed as nutrients, energy and fat. Her gut compressed and squeezed the chyme into the fleshy tubes with ease, where it was slowly assimilated. Her body turned the soup exclusively into body fat for the first hours. All the pudge Zira gained was delivered to her bottom body, mainly her buttocks and thighs. She slept blissfully as her rump grew bigger, gaining a rounder shape with every pound of wolf-chub added.

Soon after, her stomach went completely empty, sans Shio’s pendant. The small trinket wasn’t sent into her bowels, now completely packed with mush for her to absorb. Her belly went flat again, while something else became anything but flat. The abundant flab addition didn’t spare her pink tail, which got thicker and softer on the first meter of its length. Even when her butt cheeks and hips had become almost twice as wide as the rest of her body, the wolf soup kept adding to the mecranord’s bottom. It took her half a hour to finish her meal from that point, the intestines completely assimilated the chyme and went empty. Every single ounce of mush was turned into body fat, leaving her with a massive, wobbly rump. Her digestive tract went quiet just a few minutes before she’d wake up, after being noisy all night.

Zira slowly opened her eyes and looked around, the lights of sunrise brightening the forest. After a long yawn, her first thought went to the events of last night. As soon as she raised her head, she felt something going on inside of her. The pendant that Shio left in her stomach was pushed up into her throat to be expelled. She felt this and quickly lowered her head again, gagging some. The jewel reached her mouth and was coughed out, quietly landing on the grass. This must be his… I wonder how he’s doing… she thought, softly pawing at the pendant. It had the shape of a Tao symbol, with crimson and yellow instead of the standard black and white. The two sections of the pendant glowed intermittently, with the same rhythm of a regular heartbeat. Zira let out a quiet sigh, convincing herself that her prey was fine. She slowly turned her head and blushed brightly as soon as she looked at her bottom body.

Her hips, butt cheeks, thighs and tail gained a lot from her furry meal. Oh come on… Did ALL of him go down there?! she frowned, exasperated, running a paw atop of her round, massive tush. Her paw sank into the soft pudge very easily as she pressed on it, causing her butt to jiggle as soon as she let go. Zira moved her tail some, slightly wrapping it around her haunches and experimenting how mushy and squishy her newly acquired pudge was. She shook her hips a little, biting her lower lip and blushing even brighter as she watched all of that chub wiggle for several seconds. I guess he’s happy where he is now… Zira took a glance at the wolf’s still-glowing pendant, wondering if and when he would come back. She sighed one last time as she stood up and felt her fat bottom jiggle behind her. This is going to take weeks to burn off…

Her thoughtful silence was interrupted by a deep sound coming from her stomach, a growl and a few rumbles that meant she was hungry again.
You’ve got to be kidding me!

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