Jinsei’s fat, purple tongue languidly cupped over the green clad backside of his meekly squirming meerkat treat, using it to help stuff Kyouti’s hips into the clenching depths of the wolfit’s gullet. The loud, lewd noises of wet flesh clenching and slurping over the smaller male lodged in his mouth and throat were all that filled the air, save for a muffled groan or two that managed to escape the lump descending the hybrid’s neck, soon passing into his chest. There was just a brief pause as soon only a pair of feet and the remaining length of tail parted those moist, drooling lips, but soon they too were doomed to the ravenous depths to join the rest of Kyouti’s soaked, sinking body that was little more than a shapely bulge traveling down the white expanse of Jinsei’s front. Feeling the slight bounce in his gut once the morsel landed in the eagerly awaiting and churning chamber caused the hybrid to let out a belch with relief, sighing afterwards while cleaning off his lips with his thick tongue.

“Heh, good boy, Jin,” the skunk noted while he gave a pat on the fuzzy, white belly that offered slow bits of movement. “Got the first one down, now for the second part,” Jay said this as his gaze turned to the black jaguar being held under the wolfit’s right arm, pressed up against the now moving belly.

“H-Hey! This isn’t a –real- katducken! Meerkats don’t even count, Jay!” The ebony feline didn’t sound too terribly pleased with how things were going so far, but the mephit shrugged and gestured to the cat who was next to travel down into the depths of the hungry hybrid seated there before him.

“We do our best with what we got, need to test this combination anyway, Thanksgiving is almost here and poor Jinsei was in danger of wasting away,” Jay chuckled at that last bit and nudged the pudgy predator in question with one of his feet. “I originally thought about stuffing you into Kyouti beforehand, but I guess Jin couldn’t wait.”

The black and white wolfit seated there blushed faintly as the others spoke back and forth, but he looked more than content to be fed. “Jin does get hungry, guu,” he said while his stomach groaned, as if agreeing with his statement. That pudgy mid-section left out a series of noisy slops and sloshes, making things much wetter for the meerkat hidden beneath the soft fat and lush, white fur.

Before Jag could offer up a retort, he was brought up to Jinsei’s muzzle, where he felt the hot waves of the predator’s breath wash over his face, moistening his fur and whiskers in the process. Needless to say, there wasn’t anything that could be said to stop the glutton, especially with the nearby skunk leaning over to ‘help’ guide his spotty friend into the gooey, purple. Squelch, slurp, slop, Jin only had to relax and let his body do what came natural: eat, and with Jay being there to help hoist the squirming jaguar past his lips and into his awaiting gullet, he basically had his hands free. Once the lithe feline was in past his waistline, the wolfit merely tilted back as the helpful mephit gave a firm push down on the jaguar’s backside, forcing it past the gums and teeth to join the upper half of the spotty cat. Jag was soon devoured whole, his toes curling once they came into contact with the pulsing throat flesh and the slender tail flicked until it too sank out of view. Gulp.

“There we go…that’s two down, but I think those are all the cats, or at least those cat ‘enough’ to qualify for a katducken,” the skunk sounded a bit disappointed as he said this, but he still reached down and gave the wolfit’s full middle a nice squeeze with both hands, feeling the shapely bulges of his friends that were shifting and wiggling against one another in the heated, wet depths of the hybrid’s working belly.

Jinsei groaned and flexed his toes, feeling nicely satisfied, but still not completely full. He tried to recall if there were any other ‘cats’ about, but then something he heard the other day made him perk for a moment. “Huh? What about Jay, guu? I heard Nyn call you a pole…cat.”

“Huh?” The skunk looked up from the wiggling stomach he was trying to make out whose foot or hand was whose. “I…guess you have a point, hrmm…think my flavors would complement theirs? I mean, I know you have the room in that paunch of yours, bet Jag and Kyo could use the extra company.”

Hearing that was all the wolfit needed to scoop up the skunk by his mid-section, which coaxed the fluffy tailed male to bend at the knees reflexively, but he ended up slipping his feet right against the hybrid’s eager lips. Jinsei didn’t need an excuse to continue with his three part feast, so he was quite happy to introduce the skunk’s feet, calves, knees, and thighs into the depths of his gullet. There was something Jay said, but the wolfit was too busy enjoying himself to pay any attention, what with the wiggling of the limbs and hips of his prey working into his snug fitting throat. Each swallow followed another, making short work of the mephit, stealing away the outside light to replace it with slippery purple folds of rippling flesh, and then ultimately with hot, heavy darkness. Feeling the last bit of the polecat sink into his throat and add to his swelling middle caused the hybrid to squirm in his eat for a moment as he tasted all three of his friends all the way down into their inevitable destination. A thick, juicy belch escaped his muzzle, tasting and smelling of his katducken, and with his belly getting to work on his large dinner, the forms in his gut began to squirm and wiggle more prominently…apparently getting up to something other than merely being wolfit-food. Feeling the movement made him groan for a moment, but the trio started to settle down, save for the occasional shift in weight or foot pressed against the inside of the glutton’s gut.

Jinsei cleaned the corner of his muzzle a final time while he made sure to count over his meal in his head. “Let’s see…meerkat, spotty kat, and polecat…” he paused and tried to think if there was anyone else who fit the description, and was quite edible. None came to mind, but chances were he could find a suitable dessert that didn’t need to fulfill any requirements.

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With Thanksgiving (American Thanksgiving that is) just a few weeks away, we here at Bulge decided to try some new recipes and techniques, mostly by combining delicious things together and giving it a fun name, like Katducken, regardless of the actual ingredients.


Lines are ©  Byser

Inking is ©  Kyouti

Color is ©  Jinsei

Text is ©  Jizzal