Scott For Supper: Part 2 (Patreon Exclusive)

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Scott hugged himself as the belly walls churned around his form.  “So, what happens next?” he asked his boss.

Raine spread her legs out, relaxing on the kitchen floor.  “Well, I can spit you out . . . or I can let you digest,” she told him.  “I have a regeneration point in my bedroom.”

The wolf-kangaroo let out a gasp.  “I-In that case . . . I’d love to digest inside of you, if that’s alright. . .” he said.

“Of course it’s alright,” the rainbow Protogen replied, smiling.  “I do like it when my prey wants to be broken down.  I’ll speed things along, get things going. . .”

“Alright,” Scott said.  Then, before he lost his nerve, he quickly said, “A-And can you maybe taunt me a bit while I’m digesting?  Act like, you know, you’re going to digest me for good?”

“Oh, a little roleplay, I see,” Raine purred.  “Very well.  I want you to play along with the fantasy too, of course.”

“Yeah, absolutely!”

“Then we have a deal, my meat.”

At that moment, the stomach let out a loud, yearning gurgle, and fluids rushed from the walls, pouring onto Scott and pooling at the bottom of the belly.  After a moment, they stopped.  “Looks like digestion has just begun,” the Protogen predator noted, her voice sounding more dominant now.  “How does it feel to be broken down, meal?  To know that soon, you’ll be a piece of fat on my hips?”

Fuck, she was good.  As the liquids gathered on the floor of the gut, reaching Scott’s ankles, the wolf-kangaroo reached one hand down and masturbated quietly.  “B-But I don’t want to be digested!” he roleplayed, smiling.  “Please, don’t do it!”

“Too bad, prey,” Raine snapped, smirking.  “Oh, I can’t wait for my glorious belly to turn you into chyme. . . To make your body into nutrients for me!”

“No, please!” Scott yelled, pressing his fingers against his clit with a moan.  The juices at the bottom of the belly were making his feet feel tingly and melty--looks like the digestive enzymes were kicking in. . .

The Protogen let out an evil laugh, just as the stomach fluids began pouring again.  Some of it splashed onto Scott, making his furred skin tingle, but most of the liquids gathered at the bottom of the belly, making the pool grow even more.  Now it was up to his hips, and the belly growled loudly around the wolf-kangaroo.  “My gut’s eager to break you down,” Raine teased her prey, running her hands across her gurgling belly.  “How can I refuse its call?  You’re such a tasty treat; I want to keep you forever. . .!”

“No, anything but that!” Scott begged, putting a finger inside of his vagina.  “P-Please!”  He moaned loudly, getting more turned on than ever.  The stomach juices continued to eat away at his body, and more liquids came out of the walls.

“You’re so persistent,” Raine said, giggling.  “I do love it when food tries to deny its place. . . Because that’s what you have become, Scott.  Nothing but a lovely dinner for me!”

The pool rose much higher that time, going up to the wolf-kangaroo’s chest, submerging half of his body in the liquids.  The belly churned around him, but even as he felt his body being broken down, and felt himself weakening, he continued to masturbate--he was almost there!  “Please. . .!” he gasped.  “No more!”

“Looks like you’ve realized your fate,” the Protogen predator purred,  “Don’t fight it, prey.  You’re just meat now.”

That sent Scott over the edge, and he orgasmed then and there, letting out a loud cry as fluids spurted from his vagina, mixing in with the digestive juices.  Raine smirked and smacked her belly.  “See ya, prey.  You were such a good little snack while it lasted.”

The wolf-kangaroo felt his strength fading, and more fluids gushed out, until the pool was up to his shoulders.  He gave in to his weakening body, and passed out then and there.

Raine felt Scott slump inside of her, and the Protogen stood up, holding her big belly with both hands.  “I’ll let him digest overnight,” she said to herself.  “He should regenerate in the morning. . .”

With that, she made her way upstairs, and fell asleep in her bed.

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Scott opened his eyes, groaning as he sat up, noticing that he was slumped over in a chair.  What happened last night?

Then he remembered the feasting, and everything came into focus.  He looked around, and saw he was in Raine’s bedroom, sitting across from her bed.

And the Protogen was sitting on the bed, wearing a sexy latex dress.  “Good morning, sleepy head,” she teased him.  “I’ve been waiting for you to reform.”

“Really?” Scott asked, smiling.

She nodded.  “Because I want to have some more fun with you this morning.

“I wonder how else I can play with you. . .?”