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Fran and Nemea were on their way back from a quest, a quest where they saved a village. During that time however they had lost some of their equipment, but had gained a new understanding for each other.
Nemea, a small white cat person with curly hair really enjoyed some odd things. That and she was very cute when she was cleaning herself, or that's what Fran always thought.
Fran on the other hand had normal colored skin and black ears. She had longer black hair that was straight. She was always kind to Nemea and was adorable when she ate. Nemea especially enjoyed walking behind Fran because she liked to watch her butt jiggle with every step. Every step Fran took, Nemea wished her skirt would lift just enough to see Fran's ass. Once she did, she wore a pair of navy blue panties under her skirt. That and her stockings match Fran's cutoff top. The other thing that also made Nemea weak in the knees was seeing Fran's flat belly and her adorable belly button.
Nemea was currently walking behind Fran in hopes to catch another glimpse of her partners cute butt. But, it was getting dark out and they wouldn't be able to make it back to headquarters.
Setting up camp for the night, Fran realized that they had lost one of their tents.
"OH no! Nemea, we only have one tent. Hope you don't mind sharing." She said.
"Of course not." Nemea responded barely containing her excitement.
This was a once in a lifetime opportunity for the pale cat girl. She would get to share a tent with her crush. She wondered what it would be like.
After setting up camp, Fran decided to go to bed, Nemea followed. Without concern, Fran stripped of her clothes, used to sleeping in the nude.
"Ahhh, it feels so good to get out of my clothes." Fran sighed to herself.
Nemea blushed, her face getting a brilliant red. Her eyes danced around the back of her friend, her crush. Fran's back was a nice shape, her muscles dancing below her light fur and skin. Her butt was round and Nemea could tell it was soft. Her thighs were thick and strong with calves to match. Realizing what she was doing, Nemea quickly glanced away.
Fran turned around to see Nemea covering her eyes and blushing.
"Ooops, sorry, I forgot we were sharing. Oh well, you better get used to see me like this." Fran spoke softly as she turned her whole body towards the embarrassed Nemea.
"What?" Nemea questioned nervously.
Fran's eyes narrowed, seeing the blushing cat girl's face. She looked down, Nemea was kneeling and there was an ever so light spot on her crotch. Grinning, Fran knew what this meant for her light furred companion. Being of a nicer girl without much care of how others perceived her, Fran decided to experiment.
"Come on, I know you want to look. Here I'll even get closer." Fran smiled as she took a few steps towards Nemea.
Nemea peeked from her hands, blushing even more, Fran's delicate flower, her womanhood, it was inches away from her face. Finally, Nemea put her hands down.
"Why don't you show me some love?" Fran said deviously, she didn't think Nemea would do anything.
Nemea looked up at Fran, then back at the set of lips in front of her, she leaned forward and kissed Fran's sex. Subconsciously, Nemea also put her hand down her own pants and started to slowly rub her own clit.
"Aahhhh" Fran moaned a little at the soft touch of Nemea's lips on her nethers.
"Like that?" Nemea asked softly.
Fran only nodded.
Nemea took that as a sign and stood up, she kissed Fran's navel then each of the soft nipples, then Fran's neck and finally to her lips. Fran had such nice full lips.
Taking a brief pause, Nemea undressed quickly, allowing herself to be exposed like Fran. Approaching Fran, she leaned in and began another delicate kiss. The two gently laid down in a tangle of limbs and a chorus on kissing.
"Ahhhh"
"Ooohhh Yeaahh"
Both moaned as their hands slowly found their way the their hips. Fran was slowly swirling her fingers around Nemea's clit. Nemea in return was slowly inserting her fingers into Fran's snatch.
The two moved, now they were sixty-nining.
Fran had her face in Nemea's vagina while Nemea had her mouth on Fran's. The two slowly started to lick. The heat from each other and the motions of tongues made both moan in delight. Eventually cumming into the others face.
"You taste great." Fran panted.
"Would you like to taste all of me." Nemea blushed.
Her subtle attempt of letting Fran know she was into vore made Fran think.
"You mean you want me to eat you?"
"Yes, I bet your belly is nice and warm."
Fran was still wiping her face of Nemea's sticky fluid. As she looked at Nemea, she could tell Nemea felt strongly about this, a serious face with a hopeful and bashful smirk was written on the pale face.
"Are you sure?" Fran hesitated a little knowing that if she went through with this her companion would be no more.
"Yes, I'm sure, ever since I met you, I knew I wanted to be churned inside your sexy belly." Nemea was slightly flustered.
With this, Fran leaned into it.
"OK my little gut slut, then I guess I better send you on your way."
Fran leaned over as of she were to kiss Nemea, but as she got closer, she opened her mouth.
Nemea stared at Frans's face and the widening maw. Immediately her pussy got wet, just after it had dried from their previous fun. Fran's mouth wrapped around her face and soon her entire head. The warmth and humidity of the maw was soothingly pleasant, Nemea moved her hands towards her crotch.
Fran knelt as she swallowed some, forcing Nemea's head into her throat and Nemea on her knees as well.
 Sliding deeper into Fran, Nemea felt her breasts being coated with saliva, it tickled. Her tender flesh was coated all over, Fran even took time to lick each inch of the small but round boobs.
"Ooh, Fran, keep doing that, it feels nice." Nemea moaned.
*gulp*
Fran swallowed some more and was now slathering Nemea's navel. The slim yet soft flesh was salty with sweat.
*schorp schlap*
Nemea was rubbing her nethers rather quick now. The noises of her juices made Fran salivate even more from her earlier taste of the fluid.
Fran grabbed and groped the cute derriere of Nemea's, one hand helping Nemea in her attempt to please herself.
"Aaahhh" another moan emanated from Fran's stomach.
Pushing harder, Fran shoved Nemea's hips and ass into her mouth. Her tongue was meet with the familiar flavor of Nemea's womanhood. Now using her tongue she played with the delicate flower.
"Ooo YEEEAAAHHH" Her tummy moaned.
Fran's mouth was flooded with Nemea's cum. Some of it dribbled down her chin landing on her ever growing stomach. Swishing it around in her mouth.
*gulp*
Fran swallowed again, this time sending the tender and gushing sex of Nemea down into her churning gut. Slurping up the legs of her companion she shut her mount and licked her lips of Nemea's flavor.
"My my, you tasted wonderful. How does my belly feel?" Fran was finally able to speak.
Fran was now laying down, her large gut cradled by her thighs and knees. She huffed as she caught her breath. Nemea on the other hand was now curled up in said stomach. She wiggled and moved as she forced herself into a comfortable position, a fetal position with her head near Fran's bosom.
"How is it in there my sweet gut slut?" Fran had caught her breath.
"Aaahh, it's so cozy." Nemea responded.
It wasn't long before a familiar sound emanated from the tummy.
*schlap schelp*
"OH my gosh, are you really masturbating again Nemea?!" Fran saw her belly move quickly on one particular area.
"Ooohh aaaahhhhh, yeeeaaahhh" Nemea just responded with her moans.
Fran rolled her eyes and moved her hands into position. One would grope the bulges Nemea made in her belly and the other began to circle her sex.
 After multiple orgasms and panting both Fran and Nemea were now worn out. Nemea was starting to get gooey. Her figure loosing a lot of its identifiable shape. In fact she probably wouldn't be conscious soon. Fran was in a similar boat, but she would only slip into a deep slumber that came with her food coma.
Throughout the night, Nemea was churned into slush in the hot gut. She listened to the sounds of Fran's belly digest her, but yet she never lost her consciousness. She even felt a sphincter open up and drain her now liquid body into a series of tubes.
*uuurrbblll*
The sludge of Nemea was pushed through the tight intestines. Slowly it became more solid and smellier. Then Nemea's consciousness slipped, she blacked out.
Waking up, she was no longer in the tight tube where it smelt like poop, in fact, she couldn't taste or smell at all. She could hear though, and she was still hearing Fran snore.
Rays of sunshine woke Fran up, sitting up she stretched and yawned.
"Good morning Fran" Nemea said from underneath Fran.
"Nemea? What? Where are you?" A confused and tired Fran questioned.
"I don't know, but I feel all soft and squishy!" Nemea happily answered.
*ppvbbllrrrrtt*
Vibrating her ass cheeks, Fran knew it was time for her morning bowel movement. She wondered how large it would be with Nemea being digested.
Nemea on the other hand vibrated with the flatulence letting her know she was most likely Fran's butt now.
"Hehehe" she giggled as she felt Fran get up to go relieve herself.
"What?" Fran asked.
"I'm your butt, tehehe."
"Well you always loved it so I guess that's a fitting place for you to stay."
Fran found a tree with some bushes surrounding it, a fitting place to poop. She squatted slightly while grabbing at her perky cheeks, spreading them. Nemea felt Fran's hands pull on her, the warmth of the fingers squeezing her.
"HHNNNGGG"
With som effort, Fran began relaxing her bowels.
*bbbffrrrttttt*
A long brown turd emerged from her anus, it stretching down almost to the ground until it was snipped by Fran's log cutter.
*splat*
Nemea had a front row seat to watching the shit coil into a messy heap. She couldn't smell it but it definitely looked smelly. There was flickers of steam that rose up from the fresh turd, and there are small tufts of Nemea's white fur clumped inside the brown loaf.
Then another, lighter brown log, wider and softer, fell below, adding more to the mess.
*ffffrrrrttt*
After more flatulence and nearly 100 pounds of crap made its way out of Fran's colon, she was finally finished.
"Wheww, that was lovely, Nemea, you made a wonderful bowel movement."
*smack*
Fran spanked herself making Nemea jiggled.
"Ooohhh" Nemea was in bliss.
She didn't know if was the spank or the feeling of being excreted from. Either way, it was second to none for a feeling of pleasure.
Fran went and got back into her clothes, packing up their camp. She even packed Nemea's clothes, maybe she could wear them, but Nemea wouldn't need them any longer. So Fran and her new sentient butt fat left to go back home.
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Fran and Nemea were coming back from a quest. Upon stopping for the night did a steamy evening lead into an odd morning.

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