Drawing and a short story:


There was a clicking noise that stood out against the muffled whimpers of the man filling his gut and the girl fighting for air on the full length of his cock. His sharp teeth came together before one final gulp, taking all of the smaller man into himself, before he let out a content, satisfied sigh and a breathy laugh. One thin, deathly pale, clawed and boney hand gripped his living cock-sleeve by the hair as the shape of her friend (not even her boyfriend, poor lad) nestled into a tight fetal position inches above her head within his stomach. She looked up to the very tall man before her as his dick twitched in her mouth and throat, her eyes wide with horror.

Azrael smirked down at her silently, his one pale eye locked into pools of slate dismay; her friend started to scream and beg, but he was facing into Az's abdomen and it was hard to hear quite what he was saying. He imagined it was something along the lines of "No! This isn't what I asked for! Please!" and couldn't help but laugh again thinking of the possibilities.

"You know, he gave himself to me so I would give you to him. He loves you sooo much. Almost obsessively," he tells her smugly, before he begins to thrust himself against her face, pulling and pushing his cock in and out of her throat; her mouth stayed full despite each stroke making her gag. "It's been a long time since I've found such an easy meal. I know you enjoyed me using that pretty face as I ate up your friend." He purred in dark delight as his cock began to swell, his plaything’s eyes rolled up. "I'm going to enjoy feeling him use you until there's nothing of either of you...hn...left!"

Using the hand that was still entangled in her hair, he pulled her head into him as he thrusted harder, until his cum was pumping down her slightly bulged throat. He sighed and throbbed inside her before finally pulling his twitching dick out of her mouth and throat.

"Look at you, all broken for me. Doesn't that taste good, beautiful?" He asked, grabbing her chin and forcing her to stand up; which she did, just weakly, shakily. She looked like she was in a trance, drool and a little rivulet of Azrael's seed dripping down her chin. He smirked at her and grasped her shoulders.

No more playing with her - it was time to uphold his end of the bargain. His maw stretched open, wider than she imagined it could have before she had seen him swallow Jack whole. She couldn't move, just shook and quivered, her body tingling and her thoughts so fuzzy. The cold feeling of fear soon returned, draining the warmth of ecstasy from her blood.

Azrael's face split apart, skin becoming shadows as he lifted her up by her shoulders and started to eat her. At first she was in shock, but the squish of his green serpentine tongue and his hot breath washing over her from the darkness of his throat brought her back to her senses. She screamed, the silhouette of her face visible in the taut skin of his stuffed throat. He didn't waste any time with her.

Gulping, sucking, barely even tasting her as her nude body slid across his tongue and down into the hot fleshy tunnel of his esophagus. It was overwhelming and sweltering as she felt herself getting pulled in deeper. Struggling, screaming, "No, no, no!" as she felt every inch of her body enter his mouth.

Azrael was normally a tall, slender individual, especially when he hadn't eaten for a while. Now, his belly clung to the morsels within him like a second skin. He was grotesquely full, but the weight of his meal did nothing to slow or stagger him. His still-hard cock pressed against the underside of his great belly, a belly that stood out as a sharp contrast to the rest of his slender naked body. He casually walked to the most comfortable spot he could find to sit down for this next "Alright Jack. She's all yours. You're running out of time, so don't hesitate now," Azrael said in a humorlessly playful sort of voice. His stomach bounced and bulged, one of them - or perhaps both - were yelling defiantly. "You gave your soul to me for this. This is just me collecting on my end of the bargain. If you don't like it, I guess that's just tough luck. You belong to me. Take what I've given you or suffer like a little ingrate."
Silence…then gurgling, a long groan as his stomach kneaded at the massive amount of meat inside. Quickly, the stillness was broken more prominently by the sound of Morrigan's confused interjections as Azrael’s stomach rippled a bit - his meal was adjusting itself, and it made him smile.

In the pitch black of Azrael's stomach Jack had Morrigan pinned to the living walls as he adjusted her. Fluids were gathered around them, hot, bubbling, but not burning or melting them yet. Morrigan was settled in between Jack's long legs, confused by her captor's words until she felt her childhood friend grabbing at her roughly and forcing her to reposition.

"N-No! W-W-Wait! What are you doing?!" she yelled, as he bent her forward and suddenly she felt him, felt his cock pushing against her entrance. That’s when she began to panic and squirm wildly. "Jack! Please! Don't do this!" She started sobbing, just before she felt the entirety of his dick split her center apart, to which she responded with a loud cry of hopelessness. "Noooo..." she begged softly between sobs, as if it didn't matter that they were both currently in some brute’s belly, as if things would change if she could just convince her friend to stop.

"You have no…ahh…fucking idea how badly I wanted you..." Jack told her between grunts and huffs, fucking her at long last,, all while she fought against him to no avail. Azrael's stomach was pushing her back into Jack, back onto his cock, every time she tried to pull away. "I LOVED you, Morrigan... I, ahn... I just wanted you to love me, too..." It didn't take long for him to cum inside her the first time. She screamed as she felt him unloading deep inside her, so much so that she could also feel as it flooded out around his shaft. As he went back to thrusting, it became blatantly obvious he wouldn't be stopping any time soon.

Azrael leaned back, and enjoyed the feeling of his squirming gut against his throbbing member. The two inside of him would digest together in a few hours. In the meantime, he was going to enjoy feeling Jack breed the girl of his dreams until his last dying breath. Azrael moaned softly, approvingly, and chuckled periodically as he stroked his stomach.

Tonight was a good night indeed.

Thank you for reading! Hope you enjoyed it <3

Story by me (Ghoulish)
Reviewed and Edited by  Jakester443

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