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This is a reboot of the old Quest of Vorish Shenanigans.  Please visit my discord server to influence how this develops!  It will be mostly managed by https://www.furaffinity.net/user/Frazone.

The image does not include everything that happens, do read the story.

Although you were nervous about your potential as a pred, the idea of being consumed again and then kept inside for two months didn’t seem like the best choice.

“I’ll try being p-predator.”  You stammer out, attempting somewhat to keep up the bravado.

"Oh indeed, you wanna give it a try then?" Frazone asks with a grin sitting back in his chair.  "Already tired of being at the mercy of others?  Alright then, I will give you the opportunity, but know that if you don't live up to that choice, you will still end up prey."

Frazone chuckles menacingly as he lifts up his cock, pulling back the sleeve of his arm, plugging it into his dick.  You gasp at the sight, pulling your legs fully up onto the chair instinctively.  The human's arm plunges all the way past the elbow into his own cock.  The copious fluids that bubble up from around Frazone's arm fill the air with heavy musk that causes your nethers to moisten.  Chewing again at your claws, you watch as the human casually digs around in his sac.

"Hmmmm which would be a good one… too big…. Can't give out you…. Hehehe no you're never coming out."  Frazone muttered to himself.  The sac sloshing and shifting about with heavy, loud gurgles as Frazone rolls it about with his legs.  The bulges shift and change to many vastly different shapes.  Your eyes widen realizing there are way too many for its actual size and you ponder its true depths.  "Ah this one should be perfect for you."

From his sac Frazone pulled a small feline that sputters and coughs up cum as soon as their head is out of his dick.  It is impossible to tell if the cream color was their natural fur color or the result of being caked in seed.  You were relieved to see this feline was just a couple feet tall, smaller than the two Valor had directed you towards earlier.  Standing up, Frazone leans over his desk and holds the cat out to you, not seeming to care about the drips of cum that landed on his desk.  Hesitantly you take the feline from his hand, firmly gripping the soaked fur on their back like he had been.  They didn’t move much, just breathing laboriously.  Staring into their violet eyes, hesitancy takes over you.

Frazone’s chair squeaks as he sits back into it and watches you, his piercing eyes darting over tented fingers.  You gulp.  Getting a firm hold on the cat, you bring them down to your nether lips and try to hold back the trembles.  Without direction you hesitantly press the feline’s muzzle up against your leaky vulva, thankful that she doesn't try to twist or squirm at all to avoid it.  It happens much more easily than you expected.  Your vaginal lips part, allowing the cat’s nose inside, and most of her head is quick to follow as well.  The sensation sends jolts up your spine.  A gasp escaping your lips.  Trembles become shudders, leading you to slip slightly in your seat.

Once you correct yourself you give a nervous smile to Frazone whose piercing judgmental gaze did not falter.  Gulping, breathing heavily in the musk that permeates the room, you press on with the feline presenting no major hindrance.  It felt incredible to have your sex filled for the first time, the warmth and tingling pleasure radiating up through your body.  You were shuddering and panting, moaning as the ecstasy washes over you.  All too soon though your fingers pressed up against your own sex and you gasp.

Finally looking down you saw the slight bulge of your belly down to your groin with the cat completely gone.  Catching your breath but still trembling and coping with the disarming pleasure the intrusion is filling you with, you give Frazone a broad smile and say:  “There.  Wasn’t even difficult!”

Frazone maintains the piercing gaze, holding it for a few intimidating moments before taking a deep slow breath.  For a heart wrenching second you thought he was disappointed in you, the smile falling from your face.  Until he suddenly smiles wide, standing up to offer you another handshake.

“Well alright then Miss Avatar, you may begin here as a predator.  Head back down the way you came, take the second door on the right.  The head of fashion who will get you set up for the first shift.”

Excitedly you hop off the chair.  But once your feet hit the floor your prey shifts downwards and you feel their toes slip back out of your vagina.  You let out a started eep, the muscles in your core clenching tight and rapidly cup your crotch with one hand to stop them coming out.  Certain that if they do you’ll not just be fired, but perhaps face some greater punishment.

“Is something the matter Miss?”  Frazone asks.  You squeal softly in fear, rushing to the door while keeping the hand firmly to your crotch and stammering out all kinds of assertions that everything is fine.  He merely hums and before he has a chance to see you slip out back into the hallway.

Quickly you march back the way you came till the office door is well and truly behind you.  Finally you can breathe and pull your hand away from your crotch.  The cat isn’t poking out anymore having been pulled back in just by your core muscles.  But when you relax they slip down again.  Your abdomen was already starting to burn from the need to constantly hold onto the prey, but you figure this is part of the test and had to power through.

With a bit more confidence you open the door Frazone directed you towards.  Inside is a bright but cluttered room full of many clothes on racks, tons of fabric and several massive mirrors.  You can hear some soft merry humming as you step inside and close the door, spying a very large deer lady sitting and sewing some clothes in front of a large mirror and makeup station.  She was not only tall, but wide as well.  Massive breasts and hips, you feel might even be wider than you are tall.  Hesitantly you clear your throat and call out “Hello”.

She looks up from her work and her expression brightens “Oh? Hello deary!  Oh, come come come.”  She stands, envelops your hands with hers and drags you in front of one of the full body mirrors.  “Oh it is so nice to get to work on a new predator, and one as exotic as your dear, oh it’s such a treat!”



She carries on talking but it is hard to pay attention to what she is saying as you struggle to keep your fatiguing abdomen clenching your prey inside.

“Now before I get started, which would you prefer first?  Cat maid or bunny girl?”  The large doe holds up an example of each.  A classical very frilly maid outfit with a skirt, or a skimpy one-piece tight fitting outfit with netting for the legs.  In fact there was barely anything covering the crotch at all.  Both outfits have matching ear and tail props.  “The props are part of the outfit, although you certainly have the ears for being a bunny~”

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