Drew this up and used an editing software to give it a little spice with the shading, also thought it'd be nice to experiment with giving mothy a tighter stomach cuz he skinny
Oh there's a little first person story I came up with to go with this drawing too!

I find myself unable to sleep. It's very difficult to even try, not just because of the light of the emptying moon shining down at my face through the trees, but because down south there's a storm raging in my gut. I have to eat something or at least fill my stomach to shut it up, maybe ill just go eat some fruit.. No, cuz then i won't eat breakfast.. Rocks? Those give me stomach aches... Maybe.. No.. a person... I sit there conflicting with myself for a while about eating someone before deciding I'll do it. As long as nobody finds out...
I get up and sneak away from my part of the reserve, and I poke my head out of the mass of trees in the city. The night somehow made the city look more like it was basking in it's industrial filth. I spot a wiry homeless guy, a martian cat, who looked like he stood no higher than my chest, buried in whatever spare clothing he had. His tail was curled around his side tightly, and his eyes were covered by his paws. A horrible sight to see, this outcast. You never see anyone like that these days unless they really got themselves in a mess. To me it was certainly a pitying sight.
Maybe that was it.. giving this poor cat dude a place to sleep for the night, I stand pressed against the wall of the building that my lifelong friend Eloise lived in, I wouldn't know how to explain it to her if she saw me sneaking over and devouring the first homeless person I saw.
I watch overcast clouds start to cover the moon. I stand, giving quick glances at my prey and the moon, waiting for the clouds to cover it so I could make my move. Then it happens, the darkness settles in. And I make my move. I sprint silently over to him and throw my mouth over his face, I use both of my pairs of arms to force him inside my mouth, which I open as wide as I can to accommodate him. Tears roll down my face as I force this poor guy deeper into my gullet, and he begins to stir before I hear muffled screams coming from the growing bulge in my midsection, I grab his flailing legs and force his ankles together. And I also push them in, frantically gulping and pushing him in.
Then almost as quickly as I started eating him I lifted my stomach and struggled to stand as his kicks and squirms made me occasionally lose my balance, and I only have to make it about 24 meters back to the forest, and I almost fall and lean against a tree just as I get back in.
I look towards Eloise's apartment and all the other apartments to make sure nobody saw me, no lights on, the street lights solar battery had run out a bit before I did my little act. I dont think anyone really saw me.
At this point the guy I ate had struggled to the point he was no longer upside down in my stomach but upright in a fetal position.
"I'm really sorry.." I say quietly to my distended stomach, stroking it gently.
I get no reply.
"Hello?"
"What do you want with me..?"
I heard muffled from my stomach.
"I just needed something to make my stomach quiet, and you just.. looked cold.. I can't digest you, I promise you that.."
The figure curls up more.
"I'll stay until the morning" as he talks I feel a hand caressing the internal walls.
I cradle my stomach and walk over to my bed of leaves, and I sit with my legs spread so my gut can rest on the ground. I clutch it with one arm, and I sigh contentedly and curl my tongue upward over the side of my snout.

THE END