Legoshi's Feast

Legoshi stops resisting his instincts. C:<

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Legoshi couldn’t take it anymore.
The 18 year old felt his inner predator finally starting to rise up, and instead of trying to control it, he let it control him.  His fangs bared, and his teeth clashed against each other in his mouth.  He was oh, so very hungry. . . His stomach growled insistently.  He needed prey.
And he knew exactly where to get some. . .
The gray wolf made his way over to the gardens in the back of the school, where he knew Haru resided.  He smiled as he snuck up the stairs, licking his lips as he navigated his way toward his destination.  Once he reached the roof, he walked over to the building he knew Haru would be in, and knocked on the door.
It didn’t take long for the white dwarf rabbit to answer.  A moment later, the door slid open, and Haru stepped outside.  “Oh, Legoshi!  Hi!” she said cordially.  “Did you need something?”
The gray wolf couldn’t respond for a moment.  For a few seconds, he was just so entranced by the fresh prey in front of him, that he was unable to speak.
“Um, Legoshi?  Hello?” Haru called.  When he didn’t answer, she tried to make conversation.  “Um, crazy that we’re all adults now, and graduating soon.  Don’t you think that—?”
The gray wolf finally reacted: he reached down, grabbed the dwarf rabbit by the shoulders, and picked her up off of the ground.  Haru let out a scream of surprise.  “H-Hey!  What’s the big idea?” she yelled, struggling in Legoshi’s grip.  The wolf didn’t answer: he just brought Haru up toward his chin, and opened his mouth.
“Y-You better let me. . . You better. . .”  Haru’s words drifted off as she stared into the gray wolf’s opening maw; her words were reduced to whimpers.  She could see drool dripping from his teeth and tongue, a clear sign of Legoshi’s ravenous hunger.  And behind it all, his throat loomed.  If she didn’t get out of here, that was where she was going to end up: down the esophagus of a hungry wolf. . .!
Haru fought and writhed in the gray wolf’s arms, trying to make him let go, or drop her, or /something/!  But Legoshi’s hold on her was just too strong.  The wolf smiled, then shoved the dwarf rabbit’s head into his mouth.  And just like that, it began.
Haru was suddenly forced into a wet, damp cavern of a place, one where saliva dripped all around her, landing on her chin, her neck, her ears.  A tongue greeted the dwarf rabbit with a hearty lick, running over her cheeks.
Haru submitted to her fate as the active tongue licked her up.  As the organ sampled her, Legoshi sealed his lips around her neck, trapping her inside.  And so, she was tasted relentlessly as the wolf savored his first piece of living meat: “Mmmm!” sounds echoed around the mouth, reflecting the predator’s satisfaction.  It made Haru shiver—she wasn’t hoping to taste good!  And if she tasted good, that probably meant she was going to be. . .!
/Gulp!/  A swift swallow caused Haru to be sucked deeper into Legoshi, as she was forced from the somewhat spacious mouth, into the cramped confines of his throat.  The esophageal walls clamped around her head, rendering her unable to move—not that she didn’t try to!  The rabbit sighed, and submitted herself to her fate as prey  And so, she was trapped. . .
Outside, Legoshi smiled as he felt the rabbit in his throat, which bulged out as a round sphere on his neck.  Her flavor was amazing, yes, but the fact that he was trapping such a tasty piece of prey felt even better.  There was something devious about this act, and he loved it.  But he wouldn’t be tasting her for too long—he wanted her in his stomach, and he wanted it /now/.  The gray wolf chuckled and sucked in Haru’s chest.  As he swallowed her, it made him anticipate the moment she would reach his stomach even more. . .
And that was when she reached it.
The white dwarf rabbit felt Legoshi gulp down her midsection, and she slid further downwards, going past some kind of barrier and landing in a more open space.  At first, Haru breathed a sigh of relief—finally, the throat wasn’t clamping around her head anymore.  But then she heard the low /groooooowl/ sounds around her, and saw the red walls dripping with fluid. And she realized where she was.
/I’m in his stomach!/ she thought to herself.  Everything in her screamed for her to panic, to do something to try and fight off her fate.  But she shook her head, and simply submitted herself to her new life as food.
As she was gulped down, the dwarf rabbit was shoved deeper into the stomach: her neck and chest popped inside, and her arms became free.  Legoshi sucked in the calves of the dwarf rabbit, and more of Haru was forced inside his belly.  Her body curled at the bottom of the gut, and she could feel fluid dripping underneath her, tingly liquids that made her feel melty. . . She gulped.  This couldn’t be good.
The gray wolf only had one bite left of his precious prey: Haru’s feet, which he savored for a moment, sad he had to let go of such a tasty flavor.  But all good meals had to come to an end, and so, he swallowed his food one last time, feeling it all bulge out his throat as the rest of her traveled down to his stomach.
And so, her legs slid down the throat of the wolf, and soon laded in the belly with her, going against her chest.  She fit perfectly inside the confines of Legoshi’s gut, which was big enough to hold all of her without bulging out.  If people looked at the gray wolf’s stomach, nobody would tell that he had just eaten other animal. . .
“Mmmm, you were delicious!” Legoshi said, licking his lips.  “Such a tasty little meal.  I can’t wait to digest you.”
“D-Digest me?!” Haru screamed frantically.  “No, no, you can’t do that!”
“I can and I will,” the gray wolf said, shrugging.  “Sorry Haru, you’re nothing but food now.  And food doesn’t get to have a say.”
“You monster!”
“I’m just a simple predator,” Legoshi told her.  “And you’re just my prey.  I’m going to enjoy breaking you down.”
“No, please!” the dwarf rabbit screamed.  But the gray wolf didn’t respond.  Haru shivered and hugged herself inside of the belly, which grunted and groaned all around her, making the walls reverberate.
Then, more stomach juices started to trickle from the walls, splashing on Haru’s furred skin and pooling at the bottom of the gut.  As it landed on various parts of her, it made those parts feel tingly, just like the fluid at the bottom of the belly.  This was certainly digestive liquids, designed to break her down like the food she had become, and the pool of it had reached her hips.  This wasn’t good. . .
Everything in her screamed for her to fight back, but Haru refused.  She knew what she was now: nothing but food.  And so, she submitted herself to her fate.
The belly released more fluids, which splattered all over the dwarf rabbit, and filled up the pool underneath her.  The pool was up to her stomach now, and everything that was inside the pool felt very tingly and melty.  Haru could also feel her energy starting to decrease, and she felt oh so very tired. . .
The pool filled up again, reaching her chest this time, and the dwarf rabbit knew it was the end.  She submitted to her sleepy body, and passed out.  While she was unconscious, the stomach tightened around her, and started to break her down.  It didn’t take long for Haru to turn into mush, nutrients for the hungry gray wolf.
The whole digestive process had taken a bit under an hour—the dwarf rabbit was a pretty small piece of prey, after all.  Legoshi had been resting in the gardens as she digested, smiling as he heard her struggles, and feeling he belly break his prey down.  When it was all over, he felt his belly get a little chubbier, thanks to the feast.  And so, the gray wolf stood up, and returned to the school.
But he was hungry for more.  And this time, he wanted a bigger piece of meat. . .
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Drama Club went well the next day.  Afterward, Louis said to the group, “I volunteer to clean up the stage today.  You all can go home, if you wish.”
Everybody else went home, but Legoshi volunteered to stay and help.  And he knew this was his chance.
As he and Louis hung costumes back on the hangers, swept up the stage, and put chairs back where they belonged, the gray wolf could feel himself drooling.  Just the smell of the red deer was enough to make him salivate.  He had been hungry all day, and all throughout Drama Club . . . and now, he could finally act on that hunger.
“I think that’s everything,” Louis said, jolting Legoshi out of his thoughts.  The red deer turned to his companion with a frown.  “I suppose there’s nothing else to do but go home now.”
“Actually, there is one more thing,” the gray wolf said.  He knew he had to choose his words and actions carefully—Louis would be a tougher piece of prey than Haru, after all.
The red deer raised an eyebrow.  “Oh?  What is it?”
Legoshi walked forward until he and Louis were just a foot apart.  Then, before the red deer could react, the gray wolf lunged forward and grabbed Louis’s antlers, one in each fist.  Then, he snapped them off with a loud /CRACK/!
“Ahhh!”  Louis cried out in surprise as pain reverberated through his body.  He looked over at Legoshi, and saw the wolf was smiling.  Legoshi dropped the antlers on the ground, and they hit the floor with a clatter.  Then the wolf grabbed him by the shoulders, then quickly shoved Louis’s head straight into a dripping maw.
“Oh,” Louis whispered as he entered Legoshi’s mouth.  He had known this would happen eventually—had known that the wolf wouldn’t be able to resist his instincts around him.  And now, the moment had arrived.  And it was turning the red deer on. . .
He smiled as the gray wolf’s tongue his this face, lapping up the red deer’s cheeks and jawline.  Louis leaned from the eager organ, and it continued to chase him, lapping him up relentlessly.
Legoshi let out a happy sigh as he sampled Louis: his flavor was savory, with a bittersweet tinge that really rounded out the taste, like coffee.  It was absolutely delicious, but as he licked the red deer, he felt his stomach let out an insistent grumble.  Right. . .It was time to send Louis where he belonged.
/Gulp!/  The red deer let out a surprised shoud as he was forced forward, then downward, into the throat of the gray wolf.  The esophagus was a tight, cylindrical space, and it clamped around Louis’s head, refusing to release him.  He let its grip tighten around him, not resisting even one little bit.  He knew this would happen, after all, and had even looked forward to the day that his classmate would devour him whole. . .
Legoshi was swallowing the deer’s chest when he noticed that Louis, like Haru, wasn’t resisting.  Perhaps the red deer had submitted to his fate?  The wolf took a second to ponder this.  But then, Legoshi’s stomach let out another insistent growl, so the wolf decided to speed up the feeding process.
Louis’s midsection was sucked in, and the deer traveled further down the throat.  As his hard cock entered Legoshi’s mouth, the red deer popped into a new, open space—one that growled around him and released fluids from its walls.  “At last!” the red deer shout-whispered, smiling to himself.  The inside of the wolf was just how he had imagined it: beautiful red walls that dripped with digestive juices and growled insistently.  This was exactly where he belonged on the food chain—and he loved it.
Above, Legoshi felt the red deer’s hardened penis enter his mouth, and he decided to have some fun.  “Oh, you like this, do you?” he asked his prey, poking at Louis’s cock.  “I guess you knew I was coming for you, huh?”
“I did,” Louis admitted.  “I did know that, of course. . .”
“And you’re enjoying this?”
“Oh yes, very much,” the red deer admitted, blushing.  “I’m quite honored to be food for you, actually. . .”
As they spoke, the wolf continued prodding Louis’ member with his tongue, which only made the deer harder.  Aroused moans left the deer’s mouth as Legoshi continued to play with his prey, lapping up Louis’s erect dick.  Until, finally, the red deer couldn’t take it anymore, and he ejaculated with a loud cry, getting semen all over the tongue of the gray wolf.
“Nice job,” Legoshi teased him, swallowing down the semen.  “Now, let’s get all of you inside. . .”
Louis curled up in the belly as Legoshi swallowed his thighs first, then his calves.  When the wolf reached the final bite—the deer’s feet—Legoshi teased his prey for a moment, acting like he was going to spit Louis out.  But then, he gulped down the last bite, and sent it to his stomach.  The rest of the deer slid down the esophagus, and into the wolf’s belly.
And just like that, all of Louis was in Legoshi’s gut.  Unlike Haru, the red deer really stretched out the stomach, making a visible bulge in the gray wolf’s belly.
“You. . .You truly ate me!” Louis exclaimed.  He blushed.  “I never knew this day would come. . .”
“Well, I suppose it has,” replied Legoshi, licking his lips.
“I do admire your tenacity,” the red deer admitted.  “And regardless, I knew you would give in to your instincts eventually—and I hoped this would happen sooner rather than later.”
“Good,” the gray wolf said, laughing.  “Then you’ll be easy to digest.”
“I’m happy to digest, for a predator like yourself,” Louis told him, hoping for a response.
But Legoshi didn’t answer.  Food, after all, was not worth talking to.  Now it was time for the red deer to digest.
The gut groaned and growled, clamping tightly around Louis’s form, and more juices began to drip from the walls of the belly.  They splashed on the red deer’s furred skin, and pooled at the bottom of the stomach.  The parts that landed on the red deer made those spots feel tingly, and below, the pool rose to reach his ankles, which made his feet and the bottom of his butt (both of which were submerged in the liquid) feel tingly too.  Also melty—like his body was going to turn from a solid into a liquid.  This was the power of the wolf’s stomach, Louis knew.  And he loved it.
As the gut grumbled, making the walls and ceiling reverberate around him, the red deer reached into his pants and took hold of his cock, which was hardening again.  The more he listened to the stomach growl, the more it reminded him that he was nothing but food, and the more turned on he got.  “That’s right,” the deer muttered, stroking his erect member.  “Digest me, Legoshi. . . Digest me like the food I am!”
More fluids began pouring from the walls, and that only turned on Louis even more.  “I knew I was always just prey,” he muttered.  “And that you were always a predator.  So here we are.  Digest me, wolf.  Digest me and claim me as your own!”
That was when he orgasmed.  As Louis let out a loud, aroused cry, a load of cum squirted from the aroused deer’s hard cock, landing in the pool of juices that surrounded him.  Louis panted for a moment, catching his breath after the best orgasm of his life—and the last orgasm of his life.  Then, he looked around the belly, and saw that the pool had reached his hips.  His feet and toes were tingling like crazy, along with his butt.  But the digestive process was only just beginning. . .
The stomach squeezed around the red deer, letting out loud, hungry groans as it tightened around Louis.  Then, more liquids spilled from the walls, some splashing on the deer and most landing in the pool.  He sighed with satisfaction as his furred skin tingled, and the pool rose up to his stomach.  That’s when the red deer noticed that his energy levels were decreasing.  It was getting hard to breathe in here, too. . .
The gut growled insistently, then let out more fluids.  They filled up the pool and brought its height up to his chest.  Louis was starting to feel tired, very tired, and he knew this was the end.
As the pool reached his shoulders, Louis submitted to Legoshi with a smile, and passed out then and there.  Soon, he was broken down by the powerful predator’s stomach, turned into mush and chyme, which was converted into nutrients for Legoshi.
By now, the gray wolf had gone home—the whole digestive process had lasted a couple of hours, since the red deer was a bigger piece of prey.  Legoshi had been sitting on his bed, savoring the struggles of his meat, and when Louis finally passed out, the wolf grinned.
Soon, the red deer was reduced to nutrients, and Legoshi felt his belly grow even chubbier now.  “Man, that was tasty,” the gray wolf said, letting out a /buuuuurp/.  “What a great dinner.
“I’ll have to add Juno to the menu. . .”
And so, the predator went to sleep, already looking forward to his next live meal.
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The next day, the school was buzzing about Haru and Louis’s disappearances—mostly Louis’s, because nobody had noticed Haru’s absence the day before until her more famous classmate had gone missing.  Legoshi kept to himself, trying very hard not to smile as he watched Juno converse with their classmates.  Soon, he would have his meal.  He just had to be patient. . .
The day trickled by as the gray wolf waited for his moment.  Finally, as school ended, he found his chance.
“Hey, Juno?” he said, trying to sound shy as he approached her.
She turned to him.  “Oh, hello Legoshi!” she said cheerfully.  “Did you need something?”
“I was wondering if you could stay after Drama Club today?” he asked her.  “I need to tidy up the storeroom for the club, and could use some help.”
Her eyes widened in delight, just as the predator had planned.  “Sure, I’d be happy to help!” the other wolf replied cheerfully.  “That’s not a problem at all.  I’ll see you at drama club, ok?”
“Yeah!” he said.  “I better grab my things.  I’ll see you later.”
He turned around and picked up his schoolbooks, grinning to himself.  The plan had worked perfectly.  Now he just had to follow through and claim his meal.
All throughout Drama Club, Legoshi couldn’t help but throw more than a few glances at Juno, and he had to resist staring at her.  His stomach grumbled every time he looked at her, but thankfully no one seemed to notice.  Juno, upon seeing his glances, would give Legoshi a smile.  She had one interpretation of why he was asking her to stay late, which was perfect.  It would lead her right into his trap. . .
Finally, Drama Club was over, and the rest of the members packed up and left.  The only ones remaining were Juno and Legoshi—finally!
“So, you really need to ‘clean up the storeroom’, huh?” Juno teased as she walked up to him.
Legoshi laughed.  “Alright, I guess you caught me.  That’s not what I wanted; I just wanted you to stay after with me.”
“Oh yeah?” the female wolf teased.
“Yep,” the male wolf replied, smiling.  He reached down and put his hands on Juno’s shoulders.
Juno closed her eyes and leaned her head forward, expecting a kiss from Legoshi.  But instead, he felt the male wolf pick her up, and she was suddenly surrounded by damp air.  What was this?  What was going on. . .?  She opened her eyes—and promptly screamed.
She was in a wet, drool-filled maw, surrounded by sharp teeth, and facing a uvula which led down a throat!  “What the heck?!” she exclaimed, trying to pull her head out.  But Legoshi sealed his lips around his prey, refusing her any chance of escape.
“Legoshi?!” Juno cried.  “I-Is that you?!”
“Yep,” the male wolf replied, sampling the female wolf’s flavor.  “Sorry, but you annoyed me so much, and you looked so tasty!  Though to be honest, I’m not sorry at all.”
“Let me out!” she cried.
“Nope,” Legoshi replied.  “You’re just too tasty.  You’ll go down easy, like Haru and Louis.”
Juno’s eyes widened.  Wait, did that mean he was behind Haru and Louis’s disappearances?  Did he eat them too?!  She had to get out of here—
/Gulp!/  Before Juno could try to pull her head out again, she was sucked down Legoshi’s throat, and her head entered the cramped tunnel of the esophagus.  It held her tightly, refusing her any means of escape—no matter how hard she tried to tug her head out, it refused to move even an inch.
And so, she was trapped. . .
No, no, she wasn’t going to give up yet!  Her hands and legs were still outside, after all, though both would be joining her soon if she didn’t /do/ something.  The female wolf was going to try her best and fight this as well as she could—Juno refused to be easy prey.
Outside, Legoshi smiled as he felt the female wolf fighting inside of him.  Oh, it was glorious to have a defiant piece of prey for a change—it actually felt nice to have a fighter trying to escape
As he gulped down Juno neck, he felt her hands moving.  They pushed up against his chin, clearly trying to push the female up and out of this precarious situation, but no matter what they did, his prey didn’t move a single inch back out.  Next, her legs began frantically kicking and her body writhed, but this, too, failed to give Juno what she wanted.  The gray wolf chuckled and sucked in Juno chest.  Seeing her try and fail was so satisfying, and made him anticipate the moment she would reach his stomach even more. . .
Juno’s fighting gave out as she felt her efforts come to nothing.  She wasn’t going to get out of here, was she?  No, no, she /refused/ to believe that!  The female wolf continued her kicking and thrashing, determined to fight off her fate somehow.
But unfortunately, the next swallow sent her to her doom.
Her head popped into an open space, and at first, Juno was happy to be free of the throat.  But then she heard the low grumbles around her, and saw the dripping red walls.  That when she realized where she was.
“HELP!” the female wolf screamed, her struggles beginning anew.  “I’M IN HIS STOMACH!  SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP ME!”  Panicked, she reached down and pushed against the belly’s floor with her hands, praying she could shove herself up and out.  But, like before, her resistance did nothing, no matter how hard she tried.  Juno sighed, but kept going—she wasn’t going to give up now, and she certainly wasn’t going to accept that she was nothing but food now!
Legoshi laughed as he heard Juno’s words and felt her fighting.  Oh, this was such a beautiful moment.  To have prey helpless like this. . . It was more satisfying than anything he had pictured.  He swallowed again, forcing her thighs down his throat.
More of the female wolf went inside of the stomach, and her head was pushed up against the wet belly walls.  Juno whimpered and lifted up her head, trying to get away, but then, Legoshi gulped down her calves, resulting in more of her being pushed inside!  She was forced against the walls of the cavernous gut, and as Legoshi lingered over the last bite, the female wolf prayed he wouldn’t swallow it.
The male wolf teased his prey for a short moment, letting her feet rest inside of his mouth.  Then, he gulped it down, and felt all of her travel down to his belly.
“No no no!” Juno cried, trying to push herself out of the stomach and up the throat somehow.  But it was hopeless—the rest of her went down Legoshi’s throat, and soon landed inside the stomach.  Like with Louis, she was a larger piece of prey, so the male wolf’s stomach bulged outwards.
“You were just as tasty as the others,” Legoshi told Juno, smiling.
“Let me out of here!” was her reply.
“Nope,” the male wolf said, laughing.  “Enjoy digesting away in there!”
“Digesting?!” Juno shouted, panicked.  “No, no, don’t digest me!”
But Legoshi didn’t reply.  The female wolf whimpered and hugged herself, trying to remain calm.  She was going to get out of here.  She was going to escape.  Right?
Juno felt a growl rising in his throat, and she punched and kicked at the belly walls as hard as she could, squirming and kicking as if she had gone rabid.  She put all her efforts in trying to cause discomfort to the predator, hoping that if she struggled enough, she would finally be spit out.
After a long while of this, the female wolf began to grow tired, and she caught her breath.  The stomach looked unaffected by her actions.  The only thing that had changed was the fluid dripping from the walls, and the pool that was starting to form at the bottom of the belly. . .
How had she not noticed it before?  The pool was up to her hips now, and made everything submerged in it feel tingly and /wrong/.  Juno immediately knew that this was the digestive process starting to take over, but she refused to show any signs of panic.  SHe had to escape.
She continued thrashing about the hungry gut, hitting the walls with all her might.  But none of those things had any effect on the male wolf’s stomach: it was strong, and thick, designed to hold big prey like her.  Finally, Juno had to stop, and when she looked down, she saw that pool was up to her belly.
She tried once more to fight, but by now, she was losing energy.  Her kicks and punches became weaker as she grew more and more tired.  When she looked down again, the pool had reached her chest, and the wolf knew this was the end.
Juno passed out in the belly, unable to put up anymore of a fight.  And so the belly digested her, too, and turned her into chyme.
Legoshi was home by now, and he patted his gut, which had gotten a little chubbier.
“I wonder what Jack will taste like?” he wondered out loud.
With that, the predator went to bed, smiling to himself as he anticipated eating his friend.