You smile, knoeing prey is near. You fallow the sound to see a Zubat. Your belly growls. With a leap, and a swipe of gour claw, you knock it to the ground. Before the bat could even move, you pin the tiny thing to the ground.

It struggles beneath you, making you laugh. Bending down, you lick him. It froze, confused by your lucking. You use this as a opportunity to place him in your mouth. It starts ro flap its wings wildly as you close your mouth around it.

After a few more licks, you swallow, sending him into your throat. It wiggles and swuirms in your neck, making you purr. Oh how good it felt, feeling LIVING prey wiggling around inside you. Soon he was in your belly.