Maverick Gets Munched: Part 2 (Patreon Exclusive)

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Featuring Raine: https://toyhou.se/9711838.raine , Maverick: https://toyhou.se/8759097.maverick , Taylor (cameo): https://toyhou.se/4426681.taylor and Scott: https://toyhou.se/10735100.scott .

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Raine continued about her day, running The Naked Lady by helping customers and tending to her employees.  All the while, Maverick was inside her stomach, which was /very/ large--it was twice the Protogen’s size!  Still, she managed to navigate her duties as best she could.

Her gut made a good talking point--and an excellent warning for bad customers once they heard why Maverick was inside.  Once they learned she had eaten a person because of rudeness, attitudes quickly changed to a much nicer tone.  And that was always good.

And so, the green shark sat in Raine’s stomach, the wet walls squeezing around him.  For now, there weren’t any acids . . . but that could change at any moment.  Even so, he thought, that cute rainbow Protogen would spit him out before any digestive juices started flowing--she wasn’t going to /digest/ him, now was she?  Likely not.

Eventually, Raine gave counter duties to Taylor--the snake had worked at The Naked Lady for a long time, and knew the ins and outs of running the place--and she stepped outside for a break.  Grabbing her lunch (a cheeseburger she bad bought that morning from McZonalds), she stepped outside, chowing down.

Maverick heard a gurgling sound above him. Then, without warning, wet, chewed-up food rained down, landing in his lap  He cried out in surprise and disgust.  “Ack!”

“Oops,” Raine said sweetly, patting her belly.  “Sorry, I almost forgot you were in there,” she told him in a sarcastic tone.

“Fuck you!” Maverick yelled.

The Protogen just giggled.  She leaned against the wall of the building--and that was when she realized she wasn’t alone.  A wolf-kangaroo was standing in the alleyway, staring at her belly.

“Oh, Scott,” Raine greeted him.  He was one of her newer employees, and had just started learning the ropes.  “That’s right, I almost forgot you’re on break too.  I can go back in and not disturb you, if you’d like.”

Scott quickly shook his head.  “N-No, it’s fine!” he stammered.  “It’s more than fine, actually. . .”

He was still staring at her massive gut.  Thinking back, Raine realized he had glanced at it quite a few times throughout the day, too.  She smirked.  “You like it?” she asked him, slapping her belly and jostling around the food inside.

Scott nodded.  “Y-Yeah, it’s really great.”

“Want to rub it?”

The wolf-kangaroo jumped.  “R-Really!  I’d love to, if that’s alright.”

“It’s perfectly alright,” the Protogen assured him.  “I love a good belly rub.”

Scott smiled.  He walked up to her big belly and ran his hands around it, making Raine sigh in delight.  She heard her stomach groan, and knew that digestion was about to activate.  And the belly rubs would speed things up even more. . .

Inside, Maverick felt the gut gurgle around him, and fluids released from the walls, pouring all over him and pooling at the bottom of the belly.  “Ahhh!” he shouted in surprise.  “Hey, Protogen?”

“My name is Raine,” she replied to him, closing her eyes as Scott gently kneaded her stomach.  “Do you need something?”

“Yeah, you need to let me out of here!” the green shark exclaimed.  “I think your gut’s ready to digest me.”

The rainbow Protogen smirked.  “Oh, and you don’t want to be digested, is that it?”

“Of course I don’t want to be digested!  Now let me out!”

“Not a chance,” she replied, shocking Maverick.  You had your chance to be nice, and you kept going.  Now I’m going to give you the punishment you deserve.”

“W-What?!” the green shark screeched.  “Y-You. . . You can’t do that!”

“I can and I will,” Raine replied with a shrug.  She turned to Scott.  “Rub my belly harder,” she told the wolf-kangaroo.  “It will help speed up digestion.”

Scott nodded, and did so, blushing.  Now that he was close to the Protogen’s gut, he could hear the stomach’s activity: every gurgle and growl reached his ears, and it was delightful.  He almost wished it was him inside of that lovely belly. . .

Inside, Maverick was in denial..  Raine had to be joking--she was going to let him out.  She had too!  Surely she wouldn’t just leave him in here. . .!

The gut grumbled around him, the walls pressing against his body, and more liquids poured from them, splashing on the shark and making the pool at the bottom grow, until it reached his ankles.  The digestive juices were starting to sting a bit, he noticed.  The parts of him that were in the pool also felt strangely . . . melty?  Oh shit, she was really going to digest him, wasn’t she?!

Maverick started to panic.  He kicked and punched the belly walls, thrashing about inside the expanded stomach, trying to get out, or even give Raine indigestion so she would spit him out.  Instead, once he tired himself out, he heard the Protogen say, “Mmmm, an outside /and/ inside belly massage!  That feels very nice.”

Scott could feel the green shark’s struggling, and his blush got deeper.  As he rubbed the stomach, he savored the noises of the gut, and the feeling of the prey fighting inside.  Both were turning him on quite a bit, and he closed his eyes, imagining it was him digesting away in Raine’s stomach. . .

Maverick caught his breath, panting.  He had put so much effort in his escape attempt, but it had done absolutely nothing!  He was tired, and he leaned against the belly’s hungry walls, trying to devise a plan to get out of here.

As if taking advantage of his helplessness, the stomach groaned around him, squeezing the shark tightly as more digestive juices rained down on him.  The pool was now up to his midsection, making his body feel melty and tingly.

Raine smiled, and smacked her enormous stomach.  Maverick cried out as he was jostled about by the slap, which resulted in him splashing about in the pool of liquids.  They got all over his body, making all of him feel tingly now--though the parts of him in the pool tingled the most.  Part of him still couldn’t believe he was actually digesting--this had to be a mistake, a misunderstanding.  Maybe he could still get out!

“I’m sorry!” the green shark sobbed as the fluids rained and rose yet again.  “Is that what you want to hear!  I’m sorry!”

Raine thought for a minute.  “Doesn’t sound like you’re sorry,” she noted.  “Not that it makes a difference at this point--I’m keeping you, /meat/.”

Maverick shuddered at being called that.  He had been reduced to nothing but a piece of food, a meal for a hungry Protogen.  He truly regretted his behavior now, but it was far too late at this point.  He tried to struggle some more, but he felt so, so tired, as if he’d been drained of energy. . .

Scott smiled and kneaded his hands in Raine’s belly, imagining it was him she was calling meat.  That was amazing to think about. . .

Inside the stomach, the digestive juices gushed from the walls, filling up the pool: it was now up to Maverick’s shoulders, which meant most of his body was inside it, feeling tingly and melty.  By now, the green shark realized there was no escape from his fate as food.  He let tiredness wash over his body, and so, he passed out.

Raine felt her prey go limp inside of her, and she slapped her gut with a laugh.  “Looks like he’s out,” she said to Scott.  “You can stop rubbing my belly now.”

“Oh,” the wolf-kangaroo said, disappointed.  “Ok. . .”

Seeing the look on his face, Raine gave him a smile.  “Actually, on second thought, you can keep going,” she told him.  “Help break down the prey inside of me, at least until our breaks are done.”

At that, Scott perked up, and he eagerly resumed rubbing her stomach.

The rainbow Protogen leaned back with a happy sigh, feeling her gut get the massage it deserved.  “You know,” she told the wolf-kangaroo, “I saw how you were looking at my stomach.  You want to be in there, don’t you?”

Scott blushed.  “Y-Yes,” he admitted, running his hands up and down her gut.  “Sorry. . .”

“Don’t be sorry,” Raine told him, laughing.  “In fact, my stomach would love to have you.  What do you think about coming to my place after work, and being my dinner?”

The wolf-kangaroo’s eyes widened with surprise and delight.  “I’d love that!” he exclaimed.

Raine grinned.  “Good.

“I can’t wait to eat you, my delicious morsel.”