Zabu eats interns alive-ish
(kind of hard vore, digestion, disposal)
 
“Hey boss, could I come in a little earlier tomorrow and leave sooner so I can get ready for my date in time?”
“You are on part time, right?”
“Yup.”
“Sure thing, as long as you get your tasks done before you go, I don’t really care.”
And just like that the intern had set himself up for a detailed study of an overgrown tiger’s voracious insides.
 
 
Josh got in early, his heads in the clouds all day. He completely forgot about some of the more relevant safety rules, namely the huge tigers’ feeding schedule. He was up for “litter boxing” meaning he had to walk in their pen with a shovel and a bucket to clean up what they had turned two whole pigs and a goat into. These big cats were ravenous. So he opened the gate and closed it behind it, one hour before feeding time and walked on in, noticing his mistake only when he saw the way the big male tiger looked at him. Zabu growled at him, the huge feline’s head even higher up than his. The famous gold tooth glinted in the sun right before Josh really cemented his spot on the big cat’s menu. With a frightened gasp he dropped his stuff, turned and ran. But before he could get anywhere close to the gate, something the weight of a town car slammed into his back and knocked him prone. He felt like he was caught under a rockslide, the tiger’s huge paws on his back. He tried to crawl free but the beast was just way too heavy. He wanted to cry for help but his lungs were completely compressed and at least a rib or two was cracked. When he thought this was bad, nature showed him one of its greatest marvels as the sun was blocked out by a gaping tiger maw effortlessly scooping up his head. A raspy tongue was on the back of his head, pointy fanks gripped his shoulders and before him was nothing but a long, ravenous digestive tract.
 
Zabu loved feeding time. Ever since Shiva had gotten into heat again she had been very demanding and he needed lots of protein to replenish the pints he emptied into her insatiable pussy on a daily basis. He was fully aware that the zookeep intern in his jaws was not his intended meal for the day, but since his stomach was empty and a hundred fifty pounds of meat had willingly walked into his den and then showed perfect prey behaviour, he simply had to feed on him. He got up, plucking the human from the ground and forcing him into a kneeling position. The last male he had eaten had entered his stomach in seven big chunks but this one could go in whole with some work. He felt the prey grab at his face and pull on his fur, but that was no issue. Humans, as big and nutritious as they are, have less bite and claws than the housecats he devours by the dozen when the chance arises. Besides, he had to slim the man’s profile anyway. So he bit down hard, again and again, driving his fangs into his prey until he felt those pleasant shocks and pops as he broke the human’s shoulder blades and joints. The female humans were far superior food, since they were also amazing to fuck, sometimes even willingly, and had weaker bones and slimmer shoulders in most cases. But his groaning stomach told Zabu what to do, so he snapped the guy’s collar bone next and pushed his jaws over the puttified upper chest of his prey while also guiding his head into his throat.
 
Josh was screaming at the top of his lungs every time a lack of drooly flesh in his face afforded him that luxury. His upper body was burning and sending shocks of pure agony to his skull as the tiger he had fed, cared for and petted numerous times casually broke half of the bones he got access to. To his great terror, this was only the beginning. Gaping widely, the feline monstrosity swallowed down half his chest and pushed deeper. The barbs of Zabu’s tongue pierced through his zoo t shirt and ground on his bare skin. But that was only background noise to the searing pain he felt when the tiger swallowed around him again and both tongue and throat teamed up to snap his cracked ribs, making him fit through the roughly basketball sized hole that connected the tiger’s maw to his digestive tract. In a brief space of lucidity, Josh realised that Zabu will inevitably have to find a way to make his hips fit through there as well.
 
 
Zabu’s snout soon went down to the human’s waist and his throat started to angle the thick bulge he made downwards. From here on out it would be easier to stand up and lift his head, prey and all. As he moved he noticed that Shiva hat found him in the middle of his meal and was currently blocking the pen door from opening. Other zookeeps tried to get in and help Zabu’s breakfast, but his mate was blocking the way with nearly a ton of her own weight. Her eyes were locked on his bulging squirming throat, her right hind leg slung over her neck and her big raspy tongue was lapping over her swollen, undulating pussy. Zabu was unable to say if the murky slime oozing from it was his load from earlier this morning or if she had silently gotten off on the show already. In any case he knew that his jaws were not the only part of his body that would end up sore and that knowledge woke up the little monster in his sheath.
The other humans could only watch and shout impotently as Zabu grew hard and one of them got eaten alive. Soon the tiger points his yawning maw upwards and those rigid hips and the first bits of squirming legs disappear for a little while. There was a point where the tiger lurched and retched. A length of saliva coated human reappeared, sparking a faint hope among the prey’s colleagues. But then Zabu simply bit down and with a soft meaty squelch drew his dagger like fangs into Josh’s ass until a sickening crack told everyone Zabu had just disassembled the man’s hip bone. From there it was simply a matter of a few tosse sof his head and some long firm gulps to sent the merely twitching legs into his gullet. The vast bulge slipped past his neck, vanished in his chest and then reappeared as an imposing lump drooping down below his ribcage.
 
Zabu felt amazing as he yawned a final time, showing off his empty maw to the terrified and borderline orgasming audience alike. The human slipped into his well practised stomach and was forced to roll up tightly. Luckily enough of his skeleton was broken into shards to allow a digestion friendly package.
“Breed me.” purred Shiva’s voice from in front of him. It was somewhere between a plead and a command.
“I want to feel him die in you. And I want them to watch as we mate. Show them where they belong.”
Zabu licked his lips, his cock throbbing right against his drooping stomach. It was going to be difficult but he knew they would make it work. He waddled over there, ten percent of his own weight sloshing in his stomach. He leaned down to give Shiva’s leaky folds a cordial lick. Yep, that was his own brand of creamy goop from an hour ago. But she always wants more and he loved that about her. So he rears up, anchoring his front paws on the steel bars of his pen and wiggled his belly bulge and cock into position. Once he successfully penetrated his mate and started to thrust into her, he looked down at the other humans, inhaling their fear and watched as they realised they were just food.
 
Josh still got to hear the grunting and roaring as the tigers shared an orgasm around his body. He was in horrible pain, merely anchored to consciousness by a crazy amount of adrenaline. Just enough to let him feel it when Zabu’s abs contracted over him to drive his barbed shaft into Shiva and how his eager stomach marinated him in hot digestive acids. The juices seemed to seek out his bite wounds in particular, burning even more than the deep lacerations themselves. He felt how it was to be digested alive in that drooping, sex shaken stomach. He even felt how Siva was thrusting back or shuddering in yet another orgasm while he was doomed to miss his date with his girlfriend because one with Zabu’s litterbox came up.
 
 
The following day Judy was chatting with her friend while watching tv on the side. Next to her was an empty tub of ice cream after it had helped her cope with being left hanging and then getting ghosted by her boyfriend.
“He really did not message at all?”
“Nope. Nothing. Lets hope for him he got hit by a bus.”
“Yup.”
“Holy cow! A tiger ate someone at the zoo he works in.”
“Now that would be an excuse. Was it him?” asked her friend with morbid curiosity.
 
“We are here, life at the tiger exhibit, where just the morning before one of the zoo’s employees has been consumed whole and alive by the giant tiger Zabu, the zoo’s prime attraction. Eye witnesses said that the tiger had pounced on the man and then swallowed him whole and alive, after breaking several of his prey’s bones, denting Zabu’s famous gold tooth in the process. Many staff are currently receiving trauma therapy as they had been rendered helpless by a second tiger blocking the entrance as their fellow man was digested alive. We are extending our thoughts and p JESUS, Jim are you getting that? Zoom in, is he really shitting that guy out on life tv?”
 
Judy’s jaw dropped when a very familiar name was somehow still legible on the severely filthy and bleached pile of feline waste which had built up under Zabu’s raised tail.
 
“Why can’t they invent a wrapping that melts as easily as their bones?” Zabu grunted as his colon laboured over pushing out the recently consumed intern’s jeans. These things were always giving his belly hell. But the meal had been worth it and Shiva agreed.
“Maybe, but watching you simply consume him whole was very satisfying. Oh look at me, I am a human, I am so so smart. And poof, tiger shit.” she giggled, laying on her side, tail swaying playfully as she watched Zabu crap out the man he ate yesterday.
“True, it was satisfying to no end to cram him down whole. Did you feel him on top of you as I bred you?”
“Honey, I came to him falling still.”
“Though his bones did bend my gold tooth. I keep catching my lips on it now and its very annoying.”
“Mrrr I think if they come in here, to fix the tooth that broke one of them into a gulpable shape, I will be leaking all over the floor.”
 
After that little tease, Zabu had to finish shitting out Josh with the tip of his cock sliding from his sheath on national television.