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(Biff the Bat belongs to TallPaulky)
"BUUUUURP!"
It takes a little time to sink in. Pressing your hands around in the dim light reflected off the electric green satin, you find yourself in a chamber just roomy enough for you to kneel, sit, or curl up in. You can't even count how many folds and layers of satin there are in here. By surface area alone it would be the size of a living room, but here the fabric is stuffed messily into a compact space. And you, having fwumped right to the bottom, causing an avalanche of satin behind you and leaving you buried underneath the smooth slippery fabric. It clings to your skin, slides frictionlessly when you try to get a grip, and caresses all the sensitive spots on your body as if rubbing in just how helpless you are. Sure, you struggle for a time, but that only ends up in comical slips and falls, and another hail of muffled cartoonish laughter from the big bat as he gleefully massaging the squirming lump in his tummy.
"Now you're just bat fat hurrr hurrr..."
As those affectionate mitts rub thick lumps of soft plush pudge over your body, satin rolling over you in waves, your struggles melt away into embarrassing moans. The belly puffs up around your manhood, greedily swallowing it up and allowing you to feel every squeeze, grope, and prod from outside, both aghast and delighted that the clumsy beast is so adept at turning his belly into a churning chamber of satin pleasure. You don't last long - the saggy floppy belly fur tightens in just the right way to show an obvious tent from within the tummy, creating a perfect target for Biff to knead and squeeze between meaty plush palms. Knowing just how to rile you up, quickly turning you from upstanding citizen to a moaning lump of satin stuffing, bucking and writhing in a rising crescendo until you release so powerfully that for a moment you're happy the cries of ecstasy are muffled by the thick belly walls.
Instead of a mess, the stomach lining greedily absorbs your spilt seed, feeling the walls puff up as if converting the product of your submission to more fat for the already bloated bat. You feel two paws rubbing your sides as if Biff had just had a satisfying meal. Realizing just how this shambling plush monster got so big in the first place. He's just a plushie predator, and you're just plushie food.
Yes, it takes time to sink in. But you'll learn to accept that this is your new life. But don't worry - Biff knows just how to take care of his new belly pet.
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Posted by Jon111 3 years ago Report
sooo does the victim get digested eventually ?
Posted by NibblahFrog 3 years ago Report
Nope! It's all soft and silky inside, and Biff is more interested in keeping his meal as his new belly pet to squirm about inside. He will let him out...eventually...
Posted by Jon111 3 years ago Report
ah,say, got a link to biffs owner ?
Posted by NibblahFrog 3 years ago Report
I do indeed! https://aryion.com/g4/user/tallpaulky