"Mew?" I ask in low voice of confusion. I'm tucked away into the compact sloshy chamber of my boyfriend's belly.
I hear him smirk. "Yeah. Mewl for me, Cat-snack." He hefts his gut up high, clutching me against his chest, his arms wrapping around his swollen midsection. He plops down on the couch making my confines jostle. The juices of his stomach splash over me, and I blush as the gurgles echo against the walls. He pats my head through his layer of fat. "Ahhh. You look much better as bulges on my belly."
I don't say anything. I simply curl up and occasionally reply to his teases with a submissive mewl. Each one earns me a pat on the head, reminding me that I was inside his gut and at his mercy. He could choose to let me out or break me down into a layer of pudge, and the thought of my fate being in his paws sends a thrill down my spine. I shiver in his warm burbling belly.
Card chuckles. "That's right, babe. Wriggle for me. You belong to me, and only me. Urrrrrrrp! Now satisfy your Stoat if you want to get out."
He rubs my head, and I nod against his palm through his flesh, and I start to squirm back and forth, sloshing myself with more of the acrid soup pooling around my hips. I'm more than eager to satisfy my lover, but even I have to admit, it's not for the prospect of escape. I do it because as he said, I belong to him, and I know I'd do anything to give him the ultimate satisfaction, even gurgle away and become one with him...forever.
I felt like my loving boyfriend really needed to up his pred-cred, so I made this for him as a bit of an anniversary gift. No internals. No cutaways. Just him, with me in the belly I will forever belong to. I love you, babe. You're my favorite predator, my tastiest prey, my go-to roleplay partner, my most trusted confidante, my best friend, and my truest love, and I will be yours forevermore.
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I hear him smirk. "Yeah. Mewl for me, Cat-snack." He hefts his gut up high, clutching me against his chest, his arms wrapping around his swollen midsection. He plops down on the couch making my confines jostle. The juices of his stomach splash over me, and I blush as the gurgles echo against the walls. He pats my head through his layer of fat. "Ahhh. You look much better as bulges on my belly."
I don't say anything. I simply curl up and occasionally reply to his teases with a submissive mewl. Each one earns me a pat on the head, reminding me that I was inside his gut and at his mercy. He could choose to let me out or break me down into a layer of pudge, and the thought of my fate being in his paws sends a thrill down my spine. I shiver in his warm burbling belly.
Card chuckles. "That's right, babe. Wriggle for me. You belong to me, and only me. Urrrrrrrp! Now satisfy your Stoat if you want to get out."
He rubs my head, and I nod against his palm through his flesh, and I start to squirm back and forth, sloshing myself with more of the acrid soup pooling around my hips. I'm more than eager to satisfy my lover, but even I have to admit, it's not for the prospect of escape. I do it because as he said, I belong to him, and I know I'd do anything to give him the ultimate satisfaction, even gurgle away and become one with him...forever.
I felt like my loving boyfriend really needed to up his pred-cred, so I made this for him as a bit of an anniversary gift. No internals. No cutaways. Just him, with me in the belly I will forever belong to. I love you, babe. You're my favorite predator, my tastiest prey, my go-to roleplay partner, my most trusted confidante, my best friend, and my truest love, and I will be yours forevermore.
Art by me.
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