"Its bedtime, honey."

The pred sat back onto the bed, his half-lidded eyes affixed on his lover. The prey had important paperwork to process-- but she could never ignore her lover's bedtime call. She simply got up from the desk, leaving complaints and complications from her job for tomorrow.

She wandered over to him, in what felt like a lamb being corraled by a wolf. Staring at his gargantuan body in awe. Her body was slim and curvy, standing at a modest 5'7 as her hips swayed with every step. He however, was a walking tank with muscle and fat standing at... 8 feet? She couldn't remember. She was staring at his well-fed, plump belly. Her favorite place to sleep.

She began undressing, and his eyes were glued to her every move. He'd seen it a thousand times, and yet here he was licking his lips as her panties slid down her plump thighs. Before long, she was completely nude with two hands shyly covering her crotch.

He unhinged his jaws. Drool clinging from top to bottom in his maw, as his tongue rolls out and hangs over his chin. His throat so wide and deep she could see right down it. His eyes staring down at her past his muzzle, expectantly. She promptly gets down on her knees. "J-just remember I gotta be up by 7, got it..?"

"Mhhhmmm." he replies, curling that tongue around her chin, engulfing her head in his warm slimy maw. Her face pushed against his thick, warm tongue as he slobbered over her soft, berry-scented flesh. Her favorite body wash. Pulling and tugging her in as his oversized hands caressed her body. Through a symphony of wet pops, slurps and smooch-sounds, he couldn't hear her soft whines and moans as her shoulders and chest slid into his mouth.

Her toes curled. Her knees rubbed against each other. Her arousal was overwhelming. Her face nudged and pushed against his throat muscles as her body was handled like food, only being pushed deeper and deeper down his hungry void called a throat. Until her sleek legs were dangling past his lips. She had hearts in her eyes, as her body was squeezed and pulled by his tight internals. Slowly, she curled up and filled out his wanting stomach, forced into a submissive ball-like position, surrounded by the melodic sounds of acrid bubbling, stomach groans, and his warm rhythmic heartbeat.

The pred lay back onto the bed- but the sloshing and quick movement made his low-hanging gut stir and force a belch out his throat. He couldn't sleep without someone inside of him, and right now he was heavy, warm and cozy, satiated by his generous lover. He rolled over to his side with a warm smile and closed eyes, fingers and palms running over his full middle as if to pet her on the head. And she squirmed in reply, feeling his warm pets while being completely encapsulated in sublime heaven...

She knows that he eats people, and... finishes them off for good. In moments like this, she wishes he would do the same to her. The taboo notion of being broken down and digested by her lovers stomach... but she knows he loves her too much. She settles for kissing his gut walls lovingly, as she trails off into slumber.

Love you, honey. I'll let you out tomorrow.