You can meet a lot of interesting people in the park. Birdfeeders, bike riders, random hobos showering in the fountain, cats offering to feed their bodies to you.

“Wait, what?” Ty thought as he jogged his way through the park and stumbled upon this stranger. The
cat was a couple of feet shorter than the golden retriever causing the yellow hunk to almost bulldozer right
through him. If it wasn’t for the fact that the cat practically ran towards him in giddy anticipation, he
wouldn’t have paid the feline any mind at all.

“Can ya eat me?” The cat asked again.

“M-Me?” Ty replied, perplexed by the cat’s proposition.

“Yeah,” The cat said without hesitation.

“I haven’t officially ‘meet’ you yet, so I can’t officially ‘eat’ you,” Ty said.

“It’s met, not meet.” The cat replied. “And I’m Xavier, X for short.”

After Ty introduced his own name, he continued voicing his concerns over the cat’s request.

“I can’t do that, X. It’s just that you are…. bad for my diet!” Ty lied.

“How am I bad for your diet?” Xavier asked, clearly seeing the malarky.

“Well…” Ty began inspecting the cat over. The shirt the cat wore hung loosely from the cat’s wiry frame.
Compared to Ty’s well-built physique, the feline looked like a twig. “Oh, you are quite small, huh?” Ty
commented, realizing his lie is falling apart as he patted the side of X’s thin arm. The cat gripped Ty’s
hand tightly with impressive reflexes and strength, causing a few knuckles to crack.

X pulled Ty closer to his face, “Don’t call me small,” then pushed Ty away.

Ty lost his footing, not expecting such forwardness from Xavier. Ty looked up at the cat, who offered a
hand to the fallen dog. “I do judo,” Xavier said as he helped Ty onto his feet. Ty retracted his hand out of
Xavier’s grip and took a couple of steps back.

“Right…” Ty said, nodding suspiciously. “I’m still confused on why you want me to eat you? Is it a
protection thing? I doubt it because it looks like you can defend yourself.”

“I’m sorry for scaring you; I don’t like being small for personal reasons.” The cat said, realizing the threat
didn’t help warm their relationship. Ty took a step closer and smiled at X.

“I know where you’re coming from. I got into lifting because I was the smallest in my litter.” Ty said,
giving an impressive bicep flex. “Maybe I could take you to the gym. Sometimes, the extra muscle
strength could help with your grapples.”

Xavier smiled back at Ty, “Sure… if you eat me first.”

Ty’s smile dropped, dumbfounded by X’s determination. “Why?!”

“I like dogs,” X said, admiring the retriever in front of him.

“And? I know a couple of dogs who would happily eat you and turn you into protein! You’re lucky I am not
that kind of dog.”

“I could tell. You have kind eyes.” Xavier said, “I trust you won’t digest me.”

Ty was going rosy from Xavier’s compliment. Once his head was properly screwed on again, Ty gave his
verdict. “Ok, fine. I usually don’t do this, but you seem really determined, and I gotta give you props for
that.” He then began to kneel to a lower height for X. “If you really want to get eaten, you’ll have
to do the first step.”

Ty opened his jaws wide, revealing his sharp white teeth and wet saliva slicked interior walls. Ty still
couldn’t grasp what drove X to this point, but whatever the reason, Ty could feel the feline inserting his
hands to the back of the retriever’s throat.

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Ty seems to be growing in popularity, this is the second time a random stranger wanted to hang out with the golden boi. Thanks again for  xDatax for the gift art and for volunteering their cat for this encounter! They also did a commission for me involving Hund called "Fursuit".


Fursuit: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/41805792/