Career Change 

By Gimlet 
Story Copyright (C) By: Gimlet
 1998 - All rights reserved.

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    Career Move 

  by Gimlet 

  F/M M/F F/F vore, genital vore and sex, you have been warned! 

  As far as Micheal was concerned it began with a flash of light. He felt suddenly fatigued and
  had to struggle to remain conscious. All this as he felt himself twisted in a direction that he
  couldn't quite describe. 

  He fell a short distance and crumpled in a tired heap on the floor, his clothes slightly singed
  at the edges. When he managed to open his eyes he couldn't make out much in his dim

  After a while he pushed himself into a sitting position against a nearby wall and waited for his
  eyes to adapt to the dark. Instead he slipped into an exhausted slumber. 

  The sudden burst of light and noise as a door was flung open woke him. He was very groggy
  however and barely got his eyes open before the figure who had dashed in slammed the door
  shut and leaned up against it. 

  As Micheal tried to sit up he realised that the figure was talking to him. 

  'They're bound to look in here. Look, can you hide me? I'm desperate!' The voice was female
  but he barely made out any of the words, let alone her meaning. He tried to ask her who she
  was but it came out as a croaky grumble. She seemed to mistake this for an agreement

  'Thanks, I won't forget this. Take these and let me out before the hours up.' He still couldn't
  shake the fog from his brain and hadn't registered what she'd said as she took a bottle of pills
  from a jacket pocket before taking off the jacket and throwing it into the dim recesses of the
  room. She took a handful of the pills and shoved them into his mouth. 

  'Mmph! *Gulp*' he was caught unawares and swallowed them down as she pushed the bottle
  into one of his coat's pockets. She unbuttoned his coat and his shirt and then held his head
  in her hands for a moment. 

  'Wouldn't want to tear up your overalls now would we?' This he managed to hear, but didn't
  quite grasp what she meant. He wasn't wearing overalls, just his ordinary casuals and a
  raincoat. She probably couldn't see too well in the dark either. 

  However she didn't give him much time to ponder any further on the matter. She glanced
  nervously at the door and then turned back to his, still groggy, form sitting by the wall with a
  determined look on her face. 

  'See ya!' she said and lifted her left foot up off the floor. She then grabbed Micheal's jaw,
  prized his mouth open, and thrust her foot down his throat. The constriction was incredible
  and he tried to scream, and instead found himself reflexively gulping as her ankle slid in. Then
  he heard, and felt, his jaws pop and the pain lessened. 

  What was she doing? He was still too exhausted to resist much as she wriggled and jammed
  her leg down inside him further, forcing his head to tip backwards. She then put all her weight
  on that leg and lifted the other off the floor. He felt her left foot push into his stomach and
  come to rest on the bottom. With one leg swallowed up to the knee she proceeded to shove
  the other one in alongside! 

  Pain blossomed in his mouth as she crammed it in. Once both legs were even she leaned
  over him, grabbed him under his shoulders and heaved herself downwards. She pulled herself
  in surprisingly quickly and he felt his stomach swell as her legs folded up inside him. There
  was a pause as her hips reached his lips, but with a little wriggling and a few hefty tugs she
  pulled herself down, and his mouth went on up her. 

  She had to press her breasts in under his upper lip and teeth by hand but after that it was
  plain sailing. He couldn't help swallowing in synch with her wriggles as he watched, first her
  head, and then finally her hands disappear down out of sight down his gullet. 

  He couldn't believe it, he had eaten her! He could feel her settling into a foetal position inside
  him. He looked down at his enourmous stomach and was staggered. Surprisingly, apart from
  his neck and jaw still throbbing, there was very little pain. His stomach felt incredibly
  stretched and ached a bit, but not as much as he thought it should have. 

  He was still trying to get his, still foggy, brain to understand why she had seemingly
  committed suicide, let alone how she had managed it! His already rickety train of thought was
  shattered as the door crashed open once more, the light outlining two more figures standing

  'All right!' shouted a deep voice 'Come out with your hands up. You're under ar... ' the figure
  that was talking seemed to squint into the gloom of the room and peered around. 'O.K., where
  is she?' The pair stepped cautiously in turning from side to side every now and then Micheal
  saw they were pointing revolvers around. 

  The second figure fumbled around by the door and then light bloomed as the room's
  fluorescent lights kicked in. When Micheal managed to open his eyes against the glare he,
  somewhat bluredly, saw a man and a woman (police by the look of their caps) standing over

  'Don't say you ate her?' said the woman with a frown as she glared at Micheal's distended
  gut. Micheal just gave a weak grin and shrugged his shoulders. The evidence was pretty hard
  to miss. 

  'Actually,' said the male cop as he holstered his gun 'it would mean a lot less paperwork.' he
  grinned at his partner. She obviously didn't share his assessment. Micheal couldn't believe
  they were taking it so calmly. 

  As Micheal was helped to his feet by the male cop (walking was going to be a struggle with
  the extra weight for a bit) he couldn't help but think there was something obvious he was
  missing. He knew that what he had done was impossible, but there was something else that
  he was sure was staring him in the face that he hadn't quite registered yet, but he just
  couldn't figure it out. 

  Once Micheal was somewhat steady on his feet the male cop continued. 

  'Look, don't worry. No-one will complain, even though...' he briefly glanced at Micheal's
  bulging stomach. '... I doubt she signed a CTBC-90, aye?' and he grinned broadly. 

  'Erm, Sarge?' his partner managed, still frowning 'Whatever way you look at it she didn't give
  consent so it should still be murder.' 

  The 'Sarge' gave his companion a hard stare. 

  'Don't scare the kid Hanley. Haven't you ever been that desperate for a meal once or twice?'
  he said. 

  'Yeah but I never...' her tirade was cut off as the Sarge ignored her and began talking to
  Micheal again. 

  'Look, trust me, nothing will come of it. The only person who would demand a trial is her
  partner, and he isn't likely to show his face around here for a long time. If you come in, sign a
  statement etc. you'll be free to go.' his partner still seemed to disagree with this but didn't
  comment further. 

  As Micheal followed them out of the darkened room he desperately tried to remember if he'd
  been under any strong medication recently, anything to explain these weird events as some
  sort of hallucination. Nothing sprang to mind and he was forced to conclude that it was
  possible this was all real! He began to feel even more dazed as he got into the police car as
  he tried to wrap his brain around the concept. 


  It took about ten minutes for them to drive Micheal to the Police Department. During the ride
  he could swear he felt his meal shift itself around inside him. He guessed it was just his
  stomach getting on with its business. He didn't like to think too much about that so tried to
  ignore it. 

  Once they had arrived he was escorted upstairs, past the busy main area, to a cramped room
  with a couple of chairs and a table, and virtually nothing else. Hanley left and then returned
  with a sheaf of forms. 

  'Oh come on girl!' he said, glaring at her again. 'Does he look like he is in any fit shape to fill
  those in?' 

  'Well, we'll have to wait till he can then.' she said putting them down on the table 'It's standard
  procedure Sarge and you know it.' 

  The Sarge picked them up and before his partner could object started filling the forms in

  'Yes... no... Er what's your name son?' he asked as Hanley fumed silently. 

  'Er, Micheal. Micheal Danning sir, I mean officer, er whatever.' He had thought he had shaken
  the fog from his brain on the way over in the police car, but apparently not. 

  'Right you are Micheal... age?' He proceeded to get Micheal's age, place of birth, and then
  asked for his address. Micheal was not sure what that flash of light back in that darkened
  room had been but he was sure this was not his home town (and maybe not his home
  planet!) and so was a little hesitant at this question. 

  'Oh, new in town huh?' the Sarge said 'Got anyplace to stay yet? No? Well Langstrom
  Heights is pretty good, and cheap too.' he grinned broadly. 'Well now, to the point of the
  matter. Look, we'll just say you'd been desperately hungry at the time huh?' at this Hanley

  'Look Sarge, you can't write his testimony for him! This is going too far!' she looked like she
  was about to blow her top and the Sarge took her to one side. Micheal couldn't make out
  what he said to her but when he came back and sat down Hanley stayed quiet. 

  The meeting went on for quite a while but mostly the Sarge talked and Micheal listened,
  nodding or shaking his head on occasion. Micheal used the time to try to figure out why she'd
  done it. He could still feel her in there and was sure she was moving about. Eventually the
  Sarge seemed satisfied. 

  'Well then, If you head on over to Langstrom's we'll be in touch if we need anything.' he stood
  up, and ignored the look Hanley gave him. 


  Micheal left the Station house in a daze and started to follow the directions the Sarge had
  given him to the Langstrom Heights hotel. As he turned the corner he felt his stomach churn
  again, much stronger. He could feel something pushing upwards. He propped himself against
  the wall and leaned over. 

  She was still alive in there! He tensed his stomach, opened his mouth and tried desparately
  to bring her up. After straining for a bit he managed to find the right combination of muscles
  and felt her press upwards. 

  Her head came up and his throat stretched tightly. As it entered his mouth he could feel that
  she was coming up still in the foetal position and his throat stretched further around her
  shoulders and her knees. Surprisingly, as her head emerged into the open, he could feel very
  little pain. It seemed much easier than when he swallowed her, despite the extra breadth from
  her being folded up which should have made it more difficult. 

  It was very weird looking down over his nose at her face as it emerged. As his mouth slid over
  her neck he remembered all that the Sarge had said. He hadn't really learnt what she was
  wanted for and he now wondered what this was all about. He strained and managed to halt
  her progress while he fumbled in his pockets. While she gasped for breath (how had she
  managed to breath in there?) he found a pocket calendar and a pen. It would have to do. 

  He scribbled on the January page of the blank calendar and then shoved it in front of her face.
  It read 'So what the hell did you do to interest the cops?' 

  '*Cough* Woah! What the?' she managed to focus on the scribble in front of her 'Oh, Hi there.
  Erm well it was mostly Arnold's doing really. Look could you let me out so we can talk
  properly?' He glared at her for an answer. 

  'Oh. I guess the cops were rough on you huh? Look don't worry about it they can't do
  anything. You aint even an accomplice to anything.' he pointed to his scribbled message
  again 'Yeah, well we were just trying to make some money. It was Arnold who started with
  the stolen goods. I didn't even know where they came from! Look you've already been through
  the business with the cops, there's no reason for you to get into any more trouble. You just
  cough me up and we'll call it quits, eh?' 

  Micheal kept his gaze on her and realised he wouldn't have much longer to ponder this, he
  usually couldn't hold his breath for very long. He'd have to do something to clear his windpipe

  'Look maybe I could let you have something for your troubles eh? I mean after those bastards
  giving you the once over it's the least I could do.' she said. As he thought on this and what
  the Sarge had done for him he made his mind up... and swallowed hard. 

  'Hey! what the... Oooh I, mmph!' *Slurp Gulp*. She struggled as she slid once more into his
  stomach. As he stood up straight again, turned around and headed back to the Police
  Department she kept on struggling. 

  After a few queries at the Station house the Sarge showed his face again. 

  'Hey there Micheal, what's up. I was just about to go back out on the street.' As he spoke
  Hanley came in behind him and sighed as she saw him. 

  'Yeah, well I think you were a little hasty...' Micheal smiled 'I mean I was a little hasty in my
  testimony. Look could we talk in private please?' 

  The Sarge nodded and soon they were in the back room again. 

  'O.K., so what's changed kid? You get a bit of indigestion that jogged your memory huh?' he
  grinned at Micheal. Micheal still had that feeling that there was something obviously out of
  place with all of this besides this swallowing business but still couldn't place it. He pushed
  that thought from his mind for the moment and concentrated on the issue at hand. 

  'Yeah, well something like that. I was pretty out of it when she showed up in that room so I
  don't remember exactly what she said, but I didn't eat her, she fed herself to me.' he smiled to
  himself at their faces as he said this 'Yeah, I know. I didn't believe it myself and at the time I
  thought that was weird too, but... Well I think I'd better show you.' Micheal started to lean over
  then thought it over. 'Look, you'd better get your guns out, just in case huh?' and at their
  perplexed looks began to bring her back up again. 

  She started to scream abuse as soon as she realised where she was. As her body squeezed
  it's way tightly up and out of Micheal's gullet the Sarge and Hanley cuffed her. As soon as
  she was completely extricated they led her away, leaving a trail of wet footprints behind her.
  Something about that caught Micheal's attention but again it was beyond him. He was getting
  fed up of this and wished his subconscious would let him in on the joke, whatever it was! 

  The Sarge came back in after a minute or two with a cup of coffee whilst Micheal finished
  coughing up hair from his 'meal'. 

  'Well now, what the hell happened huh? How'd she survive in there,' and he poked him in the
  belly 'and how'd you figure she was still up and at 'em, eh?' 

  After a good drink Micheal repeated what little he remembered about the experience and what
  had happened after he left the Police Department the first time. The Sarge listened and when
  Micheal had finished he told him what his temporary meal had been doing. 

  Apparently she and her partner had been in an organisation that fenced goods for crooks all
  over the state. They must have been dealing in millions when Arnold got sticky fingers. They
  had fled and various information came to the police from unusual sources about them. It
  seemed their previous employers thought it was poetic justice that the cops deal with them. 

  '...but we figure they must have a fair bit of info on their bosses. Probably most of it will be out
  of date, but you never know. Any way we followed a few tips, found they had split up and that
  Mary had ended up here. A couple more leads led us to her apartment and we 'bumped' into
  her on the street and a chase ensued. The rest you know.' 

  The Sarge took a sip of coffee and put his feet up on the table 'So, I don't recon' we'll be
  needing your testimony after all, huh? Look, after what you've been through, or rather what
  Mary's been through, you probably are starving now. There's a great place down the road. It's
  called Cafe Raishus. The owner, Victor, is a little unusual, just don't joke about his put-on
  accent and you'll be fine.' 

  They both got up and went back into the central area of the Department. 'Thanks for
  everything, er, I don't even know your name.' Micheal said 

  'It's Frank,' The Sarge replied 'come on, I'll get your package.' 

  Micheal looked askance at him 'Package, what package?' 

  'Didn't I mention it?' the Sarge grinned 'Oh I must have forgotten. Look wait here will you?' he
  went into an office and talked with another cop for a bit. When he came out again he was
  carrying an envelope. 

  'You see some people got fed up with us failing to get any leads on their stolen property and
  so have given a reward to anyone that helps bring those responsible in,' he grinned once
  again, broadly 'even jerks like Mary and Arnold.' he handed Micheal the envelope which had a
  wad of notes in it and started towards the Station's Main entrance. 

  'It ain't much.' he added 'This is standard to anyone who helps bring in someone from that
  gang, and its a big gang. Still it's nothing to sneeze at, right?' the Sarge patted Micheal on
  the back and watched as Micheal left the station two hundred dollars richer. 

  This was turning into a very strange day. Micheal first found himself dumped, by something
  straight from the twighlight zone, into this city, was force fed a criminal, and then received a
  reward for throwing her up again. What a weird place. And still he had that feeling he was
  missing something important! 

He decided to follow the Sarge's advice and have something to eat, he was definitely hungry
  now. The place was not hard to find. It was a small cafe and seemed packed. It was obviously
  popular. He went in and was greeted by a french accented waiter. 

  'Can I 'elp you sir?' he said. 

  'Er yes, table for one?' Micheal said trying to ignore his subconscious which was still trying to
  insist there was something important here again. 

  Victor (he assumed this was the Victor the Sarge mentioned, there couldn't be two people
  with that bad a faked french accent) showed him to a table and handed him a menu. 

  'Ah, would you like something to drink before you order monsieur?' Micheal managed to avoid
  laughing before answering. 

  'Er, just a lemonade please for the minute.' he managed. 

  'As you wish monsieur. I will be back when you are ready to order.' and Victor went over to
  another table. 

  Micheal couldn't make it out. The menu listed foods in various odd groupings. Mostly by size.
  Different meals were listed as chicken, duck, rabbit etc. but not as a specific meal and no
  extras were mentioned. All of these were also listed with heights, and even colour. 

  As he was puzzling over this he noticed Victor pushing a trolley out from the back of the cafe.
  On it were a number of small... then it clicked! The creatures on the tray were people... sort
  of. They were person shaped but only a foot tall at most. But they weren't human! 

  Each one was different, one was a humanoid mouse, one was a humanoid bird, but they were
  all like some sort of realistic versions of cartoon animals. They may have had fur and muzzles
  etc., but they had arms, hands and looked for all the world like a man in an animal costume.
  And that was what had been bothering him ever since he had arrived here. 

  All the people he had met were like that, just human sized. The Sarge, Hanley, even Mary
  had been humanoid animals of one sort or another! He had been in such a haze his
  conscious mind had somehow accepted them as human somehow and ignored it. But why
  hadn't they seen him for being an 'alien', or whatever. As he looked around he realised that
  there were an awful lot of different animal types here. Maybe they saw him as just another
  type they just hadn't met before! 

  While he was mulling this startling revelation over to himself Victor finished pushing the trolley
  to one of the tables. The customer, a human sized female cat, chatted to Victor, and then
  pointed to three of the small creatures on the trolley. They seemed to be excited to be
  'chosen' as Victor picked them up on plates and placed them on the feline's table, and left
  taking the trolley with him. 

  The 'cat' licked her lips as she looked over her choices and then picked one up. As she
  brought it up to her face Micheal could swear the tiny figure's face showed sheer joy! When
  the cat opened her mouth it virtually pushed it's legs in on its own! He watched as the ten
  inch high figure was slowly gulped down. It released an ecstatic little scream as it's head
  vanished from sight and then all Micheal could see was the bulge as it travelled down the
  cat's throat. As Micheal watched in shocked silence she picked up and swallowed the other
  two as well. 

  He looked back over menu and read it in a new light. He realised that that was all this place
  sold, people to eat! OK some of them were small but they didn't seem like animals, he was
  fairly sure the last one that the cat had eaten had cried 'Yes!' just before it slid out of sight. In
  this weird place certain creatures... sorry, people... actually wanted to be eaten. Or maybe
  they are just forced into it he thought? Then he remembered the expressions on the faces of
  those meals he had witnessed, and gave up that thought. They definitely wanted their fate! 

  Then his train of thought was interrupted as Victor returned with his lemonade. 

  'There you are monsieur,' he said setting the drink down in front of Micheal 'and 'ave you
  decided what you wish to eat yet sir?' 

  Micheal realised that he would look pretty foolish saying something like 'sorry wrong building'
  and running out. He glanced back at the menu as he thought desperately for options. 

  'Oh, well... ' he muttered 'I'm not, er, really sure.' 

  Victor smiled at him. 

  'Well then, do you want to choose from our snack trolley?' he said. 

  'No!... Thank you.' Micheal said hurriedly, remembering the 'snack' he'd just seen. 

  'Ah!' Victor said smiling again 'You are not 'ere for just a 'bite' eh? Then you will want to see
  our main selection, no?' 

  Micheal thought desperately but couldn't think of an excuse 'Er... yes... of course.' he

  'If I don't Miss my guess' Victor continued 'you will be wanting a female selection, no?'
  Micheal just nodded dumbly. 

  Victor Smiled and then left, presumably to get the 'selection'. Meanwhile Micheal seriously
  considered making a break for it now, but still couldn't bear making himself look that
  ridiculous in front of the other customers. 

  He looked again at the menu and thought of the alternative. Maybe... no! It was impossible!
  Actually, considering what he'd done to Mary he supposed it wasn't, and that second time
  he'd partly regurgitated her then swallowed her had been rather enjoyable. Could he bring
  himself to eat another intelligent creature? 

  Micheal looked around the room at the other patrons. They obviously had no problem with
  that, and if the cat's 'snacks' were anything to go by then the meals didn't mind either. 

  As he pondered his alternatives Victor returned with a precession of female humanoid animals
  behind him. Micheal realised he had made his decision, apart from which one to have. 

  There seemed to be eight of them, the smallest was bearly three foot tall, the tallest was over
  six foot. They were all different humanoid creatures; cats, dogs, even a lizard, but all definitely
  women. Victor appeared to be canine by nature, now that Micheal was paying attention. 

  It was about now that Micheal realised that all the 'people' he'd seen so far had worn very little
  in the way of clothing. Even the cops had worn just shorts and a hat, and Mary had only worn
  a jacket. That must have been why she called his coat an overall. Clothing must be mainly for
  work here rather than for leisure. 

  As Victor lined the 'girls' up by Micheal's table they posed, all naked (discounting fur), with
  grinning faces... well, all but one. Near the end a four foot tall rabbit sulked, trying to edge out
  of sight behind her neigbour. She had white fur with short brown hair. Micheal couldn't help
  but think of the cartoon rabbit; lola as he looked at her, but she was definitely not a toon. 

  Victor was not amused by her behaviour. 

  'Suzy!' he said walking over to the rabbit 'I 'ave told you before! Stop acting like this, you'll
  embrace me!' Victor smiled sheepishly back at Micheal. 'I'm sorry sir, She is a little out of
  sorts this morning.' 

  'I bloody am not!' she retorted 'I just didn't sign on for this. It clearly said 'taster', That was
  what I came for. Well, I knew eventually it would end like this, but I figured a few years of
  service first!' After this outburst she realised she was just drawing attention to herself and
  nervously sidled behind the female canine alongside her. 

  Victor sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose (or should that be muzzle?) as he shook his

  'Look, I 'ave told you before Suzy. You are too large to be a taster for the clientele I cater to.'
  he sighed again. He seemed to sympathise but obviously wasn't about to give in on this
  '*Sigh* OK, I will check again to see if any other restaurants are looking for tasters your size,
  but I am afraid until any come through you are on the menu! Please try to just accept it and
  enjoy yourself, hmm?' 

  Micheal was not sure he'd quite understood that little conversation. Suzy did not exactly
  seem in fear of her life, she just seemed put out that she wasn't a 'taster', what ever that
  meant in this context. Several possibilities popped up in Micheal's mind, some of them none
  too savoury. To clarify matters he decided to butt into the argument before the next round

  'Erm, excuse me. I may be a little dense but what exactly is the problem?' he tried to smile at
  Victor and Suzy despite the nervousness he felt from not really knowing how much he was
  'supposed' to know. After all, everyone still seemed to accept him as a native of this planet (or
  dimension, or whatever) and he didn't want to arouse suspicions unnecessarily. 

  Victor put on his 'customer smile' and turned to Micheal. 

  'Please, it is nothing for you to worry about. Here we have a selection of our available female
  dishes. If there is something specific you want, just ask.' 

  'Look,' Micheal replied 'If there is a problem I'd prefer it if you'd just explain it too me. I'm, er..
  new around here, er.. what did she mean by a 'taster'?' he tried to keep his voice steady but it
  was getting difficult. He had no idea how basic a concept this was to the locals. 

  Victor just sighed again. 

  'Very well then sir. A taster is just a meal that is not swallowed, yes? It is just tasted, hmm
  'ow you say, rolled around in the mouth. Do you understand?' he said, still wearing the put-on
  smile. 'Yes well obviously in Stockbridge there are few people who want tasters her size, and
  she was purchased legally. It is not my fault she did not read the fine print on her contract!
  Anyway I 'ave done all I can to sell her to someone who does cater to the, er larger group of
  people, if you get my meaning sir?' 

  Micheal thought about this. Apparently this culture bought and sold people! At least those
  who'd signed contracts for... whatever. Maybe it was only for those who wanted to be food?
  He thought he'd better get to the local library sometime soon to try and figure out if there were
  any other major differences between his own world and this one! 

  For the moment he concentrated on the matter at hand. He thought back to Mary for a
  moment. She certainly didn't seem to be harmed by her experience. Why not then? 

  'Hmm, OK then, if she only wants to be a 'taster' I don't mind' As Micheal said this Victor's
  expression seemed to indicate he'd said something wrong. 

  'You, wish Suzy here' and Victor nudged the nervous rabbit back out into view again 'as a
  taster? I am sorry sir but you seem, how should I say it... somewhat small for that?' he
  looked at Micheal in a rather condescending manner. Suzy seemed to be mentally sizing
  Micheal up as Victor spoke, maybe trying to judge his honesty. 

  Micheal thought he'd really put his foot in it now. He thought back. He couldn't think of any
  objections that Suzy might have. After all she might be going further than just the mouth but
  she wouldn't be hurt. Was there some sort of taboo on swallowing and then regurgitating
  people? He doubted it from Mary's blasee attitude towards it. So there shouldn't be any
  problem with this... should there? he gulped nervously and tried to answer Victor. 

  'I'm perfectly capable of just 'tasting' a woman quite a bit larger than her.' Micheal indicated
  Suzy and tried to put on a indignant voice. 'So why shouldn't I have Suzy for a 'taster' then,
  assuming she's all right with that I mean.' he said glancing at Suzy. 

  Suzy jumped a bit as he said this. 

  'Me?.. Erm... You really could just taste me?' she said, obviously interested. Micheal nodded
  in reply. 

  'All this is very interesting' Victor interrupted 'but the fact is that Suzy is on the menu as a
  main dish, not a taster. No matter what you personally may be capable of' he obviously didn't
  believe Micheal 'I cannot just make her the only taster in the place, I'll probably never get
  another customer who'd want one her size!' He'd plainly made his mind up and wasn't going
  change it. Micheal thought this over for a few seconds. He checked out the prices on the
  menu again. 

  'Well, what if I pay for a full meal rather than a taster?' he offered. 

  Victor thought for a moment or two. 

  'Hmm. If you are paying full price then she is your responsibility, I'm not 'aving her back
  afterwards.' Micheal guessed that Victor had been trying to get rid of her for some time. He
  certainly seemed insistent now. 

  Micheal looked at Suzy again. He had to admit she was rather pretty. Well, once he'd
  'bought' her he could always just set her free to her own devices. As he watched her he
  realised she bearly seemed to be able to contain her excitement at the turn of events. This
  obviously meant a lot to her! Micheal finally made his mind up. 

  'OK then Victor' he said smiling at Suzy 'I'll take her.' 

  Victor noted it down on his pad and spoke at the same time. 

  'Very good monsieur! And would you like a main meal to follow your taster?' Victor was
  certainly trying to force as much money as possible out of Micheal. 

  Micheal thought for a moment. He was rather hungry! As Suzy sat down on the table grinning
  like the Cheshire cat, he pondered the selection remaining. After considering how full he'd felt
  with Mary inside him he plumped for a small one, about Suzy's size, this time a rather sexy
  looking feline. 

  'Ah, Becky. of course monsieur.' Becky was almost as overjoyed as Suzy had been. Micheal
  still couldn't get over their attitude to being eaten! 'Well I will let you get on with your meal
  then Monsieur. Come along ladies, back to the kitchen!' and Victor lead the remaining six,
  sullen looking women out to the back of the restaurant. 

  Micheal turned back to his two 'meals' and was suddenly unsure how to proceed. Maybe this
  was not such a good idea after all! 

  Suzy however did not seem all that patient! 

  'So' she said, kneeling fully on the table and looking down at Micheal 'Which way would you

  Micheal gulped. This was getting very weird! Then Becky interrupted. 

  'Look,' she said as she walked right up to Micheal and gave him a stern look. 'Suzy may have
  bought all this, and I know I don't have any say in the matter, but you had better be on the
  level on this. Suzy's been stuck in this place for over a week dreading being chosen...' 

  'Well, not exactly dreading it,' Suzy butted in, but Becky ignored her. 

  'Anyway! You'd just better not go any further than a 'taste', OK?' she stared at him until he
  nodded and then smiled 'I, on the other hand, expect to stay in there for good!' and she
  prodded Micheal's stomach a couple of times for effect, still grinning. Then she moved out of
  Suzy's way to let her continue. 

  'Well' Suzy said, obviously getting more impatient 'as I was saying, head-first or feet-first? Or
  would you prefer to get this out of the way to begin with?' she said slapping her backside

  Micheal remembered when Mary had come up with her knees still folded up against her
  chest. Although it hadn't really seemed to hurt, her knees hadn't reached all the way to his
  mouth and he didn't want to risk over stretching now. When he'd finally brought her up in the
  police station she had been 'unfolded' and so he knew he could manage that. 

  'Er, I think I'll go for feet first.' he said trying to steady his voice. 'Oh and can you unfold your
  legs on the way out too, just to make it easier?' Suzy grinned and nodded enthusiastically. 

  She then lay down face up on the table with her feet pointing towards him. 

  'Like this, or maybe face down?' she asked. 

  'This will be... er... just fine.' Micheal managed as he gazed up her well formed body
  stretching out in front of him. She lifted her feet up level with his head and waited. 

  'Well,' Micheal thought to himself 'this is it' and just to make sure opened the bottle of pills
  Mary had used on him, and swallowed a few. He hoped he wasn't over dosing on these! He
  then leaned forwards, took hold of Suzy's ankles and opened his mouth wide. 

  He concentrated on the odd feelings this time as her furry feet (or paws?) slipped between his
  lips. She tasted completely different to anything he'd ever had before (what a surprise!), kind
  of sweet, musky... and gorgeous! Suzy Wriggled a bit, pushing her feet further in and forcing
  Micheal to swallow to avoid choking. 

  'Wheee!' she cried as Micheal's gulp dragged her along the table sharply. He felt her feet slip
  down into his throat and moved his hands further up her legs to get a better grip. He took a
  firm hold around her knees and yanked hard whilst leaning over more and swallowing deeply
  again. Suzy's slim legs slid down slickly right up to the knees in one gulp. He let go with his
  hands, flexed his throat muscles again, and dragged her down till most of her legs were
  inside him. 

  He could feel her knees bending in his throat now as Suzy's breathing started to get
  somewhat laboured. She was definitely getting turned on by this, and he had to admit he was
  too! His lips were stretched tightly around her thighs but didn't seem to hurt at all this time,
  and neither did his throat! maybe he was getting used to this! 

  He squeezed both his hands under her backside and lifted her up, tipping her upright whilst
  he tilted his head back along with her. Soon she was 'standing' up in him as he sat back in
  his chair and he could feel her weight dragging her down towards his stomach. Her feet were
  already in there and as she slipped further down he could feel them press against the bottom.
  As his lips approached her hips her feet slid backwards (from her point of view) bulging out his
  belly as she sank into him. 

  She was wriggling back and forth all the time now and her panting was getting even louder!
  Slowly he felt his upper lip push over her mons as his tongue slid over her plump rear and
  fluffy tail. As soon as his mouth was past the largest part of her hips he felt her descent
  accelerate. She was soon kneeling in his stomach as his lips travelled up her midriff and
  came up to her chest. 

  He reached up and stroked the furry breasts one at a time as she continued to wriggle and
  moan. As he grasped, and squeezed them she seemed to reach the point of no return and
  bucked wildly as she rode the orgasm. Surprisingly, she remained quiet as she shook inside
  of him and grasped his head firmly with both hands to steady herself. 

  After she'd finished Micheal proceeded to squeeze and press her breasts into his mouth, bit
  by bit. Eventually they slurped under his upper lip and she pushed on down. He sighed
  mentally, wishing he'd thought to try her face down so he could taste the breasts as they
  passed by. Maybe next time? 

  It started to get difficult then. As Suzy's hips moved down his throat they pushed out his
  stomach and her knees pressed painfully towards his back. As her shoulders entered his
  mouth and he could look down on her ecstatic face he felt the upper part of her legs push
  down to the horizontal position stretching out his belly enormously. Then her knees slipped
  up and she fell into him suddenly! Her arms were flipped up as her head shot down his throat,
  followed shortly by her long silky ears. She came to rest in the foetal position in Micheal's
  stomach, but with her arms still up inside his throat and her hands sticking out of his mouth. 

  He leaned back contentedly feeling the overwhelming sensations as she moved around inside
  him. He tasted her forearms and then gulped strongly feeling them fold up as they joined the
  rest of her inside his stomach. He looked down and was surprised at how small a lump she
  made. Although she was quite a bit smaller than Mary had been, he didn't expect it to make
  this much difference. He thought that if he breathed in a bit and squeezed he would only look
  a little overweight! He chuckled to himself at the thought. 

  'My god!' Becky cried 'You really did it! You git, after all you said too!' she looked daggers at
  him but it didn't seem that she'd actually get violent about it. Micheal tried to calm her down. 

  'Hey, she's fine, and I intend to bring her back up.' he held her shoulders to force her to look
  him in the eye 'I promise I've done this before, she'll be fine, OK?' 

  'Just you bring her back out right now!' she said, almost on the verge of tears. Micheal
  wondered how long these two had known each other? He couldn't bear to see her like this so
  he tensed his throat and stomach as he had done for Mary and felt Suzy squeezed upwards. 

  For a moment he thought he was crushing Suzy as she started to struggle as she came up,
  then as she calmed down he realised that she probably didn't want out this soon! He started
  to chuckle at that but had to stop as Suzy's head passed into his throat blocking his airway. 

  Thankfully Suzy did remember to unfold her legs as she was disgorged just as he'd asked
  her. Although thinking on how easy it had been to swallow her he decided it wouldn't be as
  hard as he thought! Her knees were now digging into the back of his stomach again so he
  thought that next time he might try her face down so her knees would bulge forwards instead
  of backwards. 

  Soon her head squeezed up and out of Micheal's distended mouth. The first sound she made
  as she came out into the open again was; 

  'Oh YES!' 

  Becky seemed to calm a bit at this. She came up to them so she could look down at Suzy's
  emerging, upside down, head to talk to her. 

  'Are you OK Suzy?' she said. 

  'Whoah!... Oh yes!' Suzy replied grinning as she was slowly extruded between Micheal's lips.
  'You'll love it in there Becky! And that reminds me,' and she tipped he head down as far as
  she could to look Micheal in the eye. 'Why'd you kick me out so quickly? I'd bearly got
  settled in there before you started squashing me back out again!' 

  Whilst Suzy's chest squished out of his mouth, Micheal looked at Becky as an answer to
  Suzy's question. Becky looked at her feet for a moment. 

  'Weeell,' she said at Suzy's hard stare '...I told him to get you out of there. I was worried
  about you! I mean you were in his stomach! Didn't it hurt or anything?' 

  Suzy giggled. 

  'God no! it was gorgeous and spongy and slippy and..' She said to Becky as her eyes
  practically twinkled. '...well you'll find out for yourself in a minute won't you!' and, much to
  Becky's consternation she refused to say anything else as Micheal continued to squeeze her
  out of his tight throat. 

  None of the three noticed that one of the other customers had been watching them avidly ever
  since Micheal had had the argument with Victor about Suzy. He now turned his chair around
  to get a better view of the proceedings as Micheal finished easing Suzy's hip's from between
  his lips whilst Suzy continued moaning to herself in sinc with his throat's movements. 

  Eventually Micheal brought Suzy's feet out of his mouth and she sat down on the table trying
  to catch her breath and also to scrape most of the saliva off her fur. She didn't seem to have
  much luck. Micheal sat back and relaxed. He was finding out just how tiring an experience it
  was to swallow someone whole, and Becky looked impatient to be the next to be gulped

  The next time Micheal saw Victor he motioned him over. Victor certainly seemed surprised to
  see Suzy again but didn't say anything about it. 

  'Victor,' Micheal said 'Could you get a towel or something for Suzy please? She'll catch her
  death of cold as she is.' 

  Victor looked to be about to object for a moment but then changed his mind and agreed with
  his fixed smile. As Victor went back for a towel Micheal wondered if he'd been about to
  charge him for the towel! He wouldn't have been surprised. 

  Victor came back quite quickly and soon Suzy was drying her self off thoroughly. Becky
  chose then to come over to Micheal. 

  'Well then,' she said 'ready for the main course?' Micheal sighed and nodded. She proceed to
  sit up on the table next to Suzy and offered Micheal her feet. 

  'Unless you'd prefer me a different way?' she said 

  Micheal considered his options. After a few seconds he made up his mind. 

  'Would you mind turning over?' he said. She grinned, leant back onto the table and twisted
  over onto her front. 

  'Like this?' She asked. Micheal's answer was his lips closing over her toes. She sighed as he
  pressed her feet deep into his mouth. 

  Micheal bent over to give a straighter route for Becky's legs, then reached up to hold her by
  the waist. He could only just reach but got a good grip before pulling hard as he swallowed. 

  It certainly seemed to be getting easier as her feet slipped down into his stomach in one go!
  He felt his lips stretch tight around her thighs as her feet pushed down into the bottom of the
  stomach lining. She bent her knees out, bulging out his belly as he pressed her hips in
  between his lips. He felt his tongue travel up the groove between her legs and press against
  her furry mound as his lips irised down about her waist. 

  She gasped as his tongue pressed and rubbed against her, then she had to grasp his
  shoulders to steady herself as Micheal sat back up again leaving her upright and kneeling into
  him. As she got her balance he slowly worked his tongue into her. 

  'OH! Ahhh! Yes!' she cried, and continued as Micheal squeezed his tongue in and out of her

  It didn't take much to push her over the edge and soon she was coming explosively in his
  mouth, 'YEEESSS!' and then yanked hard on Micheal's shoulders, heaving herself
  downwards. She didn't move that far but her slippery vagina completely swallowed his tongue
  pressing deeply into the ridge underneath. 

  As she rode the storm of her orgasm he felt her muscles press tightly all around his tongue
  until she finally came down. He then slipped his tongue out of her and continued to lick her as
  he began once more to gulp her down. She tasted slightly different than Suzy, but just as
  delicious! He had to admit though, having their fur rubbed back the wrong way did feel
  awkward. He'd have to try a head first approach one of these days to see if they went down
  any smoother. 

  Slowly her torso eased into his mouth as her legs doubled over up towards her inside of him.
  It looked as it he'd been right. It wasn't hurting this time as only her rump pressed into the
  back of his stomach. As he approached her breasts she grasped them herself and started to
  compress them so they would press inside his mouth. His lower lip moved over them and
  soon both of the furry spheres were squashing into him. 

  They pressed in and he licked and tasted them as they moved down. God but they were

  Before he reached her shoulders Becky lifted her arms up and pushed her hands in front of
  her, pressing them in over his lower lip. Her arms came down into his throat on either side of
  her breasts and Micheal gulped once more as his lips slid over her shoulders coming to rest
  around her neck. 

  Suzy was kneeling over the table gazing at Becky's ecstatic face. She reached up and
  touched Becky's cheek fondly. 

  'Goodbye Becky,' she said smiling 'have a really great time in there, won't you?' 

  'Ah!... Don't you... Oh!... worry about that!... Oooh!' Becky replied as Micheals mouth started
  to ease over her head 'You just... Ungh!... take care of yourself... Ahh!... And you better
  take... Mmm!... good care of Suzy, OK?' Micheal assumed this last was aimed at him but he
  couldn't see Becky's face to tell who she was looking at when she said it. He nodded slightly
  as an answer as his lower lip pressed under her chin stopping her from saying any more. 

  Suzy watched, still smiling, as Becky's head gently slid into Micheal's mouth and his lips
  slowly closed over her face. From the feel of how Becky's head was positioned Micheal
  guessed that the last things that Suzy saw were Becky's eyes peeking out of his mouth
  before his lips closed and he finally gulped her head, slowly, into his waiting stomach. 

  As he eased back into the chair he felt her settle fully into his stomach, still jerking and
  shaking from the sensations of being swallowed. Micheal was about to feel his belly to try to
  make out her form inside him when the customer who had been watching them spoke from
  behind Micheal's chair. 

  'Ah, now you've finished perhaps we can talk.' it said 'I think you'll be very interested in what I
  have to offer.' 

At the sound of the newcomer's voice Micheal turned around and saw a tall pelican smiling at
  him. Despite the difference in faces between species he thought that the bird looked very
  happy. Micheal thought he could make out the glint of greed in the its eyes. 
  'Erm... and what would that be?' Micheal replied nervously. 

  'Perhaps we'd better talk away from the staff?' he said in a quiet whisper into Micheal's ear. It
  was loud enough so that Suzy could hardly miss what he'd said and she plainly wasn't

  'Hey I ain't staff!' she said almost pouting 'I'm his lunch!' she actually seemed proud of this.
  Weirder and weirder! 

  'Oh yes,' the bird replied 'I suppose bought goods don't count.' and Micheal saw a flash of a
  sneer start to cross the his beak before he thought better of it and turned back to talk to
  Micheal. Luckily Suzy didn't rise to the bait, but she was obviously beginning to fume to

  'I am Marcus Talon, agent to the stars.' he flashed a glossy card in front of Micheal's face
  momentarily 'Ever hear of Malory Dupont, or perhaps Margerat Haverwood? Well I got them
  where they are today... and you might be next.' 

  Micheal couldn't believe his ears. What was this bird talking about? Him, a ... well he
  assumed Talon was talking about actors. For all he knew on this world 'Stars' might be a
  nick-name for something entirely different. 

  'What makes you think I'm what you're looking for?' Micheal replied. 

  Talon smiled politely. 

  'You have a talent that is coming more and more into demand these days.' he said still
  grinning 'Acting can be learnt but I've rarely seen anyone with that much stomach control!
  With the right training and assistance from me and you could have your name all over the

  'Whoah, whoah, wait a minute!' Micheal said trying to make sense of this 'You want me to
  become an actor because I can eat well?' 

  'Eating yes, but more the ease with which you released this morsel.' and he motioned to
  Suzy who was obviously a little confused by the turn the conversation was taking as well.
  'Most people have great difficulty in that, yet you seemed to barely bat an eyelid. I know
  some companies that are desperate for such talent. The current craze for sit-vores shows no
  sign of slowing. With me behind you could go far, really far!' He'd obviously said something
  right because Suzy face lit up with understanding and she suddenly seemed enthusiastic
  about this guy. 

  'Yes, well, I don't know about that,' Micheal fidgeted around a bit as he replied 'you see I'm
  not from around here and, well I don't keep up with things that much.' 

  Talon seemed shocked and Suzy was obviously taken back a bit aswell. 

  'You've never seen a sit-vore?' the Pelican asked. 'Where have you been, Africa?' After a
  noncommittal nervous shrug from Micheal he continued 'Well it's just as it sounds, a situation
  vore programme. You know, mix a bit of playful carnivorousness with a bit of eroticism and a
  little bit of plot. Less of the plot in most cases.' his abrupt grin faded as no-one laughed at his
  weak joke. 

  'Yes, well, anyway most are just one off episodes but some do a continuing theme like
  Panakam's 'Running Wolf' series. But whatever the format they are all pretty much alike.
  They've taken over from the erotic cinema since the censors letup on carnivorous issues in
  the eighties. Are you sure none of this rings a bell?' Micheal shook his head 

  'Hmm well, don't suppose it matters... unless...' Talon stopped and after a pause continued in
  a nervous whisper 'You're not an illegal alien are you?' 

  Talon's face seemed more questioning than actually fearing the answer so Micheal made a
  decision. He hoped to god he wasn't going to regret this. 

  'Actually,' Micheal whispered back 'there might be some problems there.' 

  Talon groaned, pulled a chair out and fell into it despondently. 

  'Great! The first talent I spot for over a year and he's..' he caught himself before blurting this
  out in the packed restaurant and looked around nervously. No-one seemed to be very
  interested in their conversation. They were busy either sleeping off a good meal or involved
  with their own chats. 

  Talon leaned over to Micheal. 

  'Perhaps we'd better discuss this in my office?' and he stood up. 

  Micheal smiled and turned towards the back of the shop and raised his arm. 

  'Check please!' 


  'This is your office?' Suzy got the words out just before Micheal was about to. 'I'd hate to see
  what the rest of your business is like! 

  After Micheal had paid the bill Talon had led Micheal and Suzy out to a nearby carpark and
  up to a large bedraggled looking off-white caravan still hooked up to a battered looking
  twenty-odd year old Ford Escort. Well at least the local transport paralleled his own history if
  this was anything to go by. 

  'Hey, don't let this fool you hon,' he said motioning to the car as he opened the door to the
  caravan 'I just don't like to advertise my success. Plus this fits more with my tax returns, if
  you catch my drift!' he smirked as he stepped into the dark interior. 

  Micheal and Suzy followed him inside the caravan. Micheal was definitely getting second
  thoughts about this guy. 

  'Look,' Micheal said, stopping by the doorway 'I appreciate what you are offering but I'm not an
  actor. I've never even wanted to act let alone to be on TV!' 

  Talon turned around sharply. 

  'Hey! You can't give up without even trying can you? Look, I promise you'll be a killer on
  camera, no doubt!' he pulled a couple of chairs out and motioned for Micheal to sit down,
  ignoring Suzy. Micheal paused for a moment or two and then sat down. 

  Over the next hour Talon went over the various studios that might be interested in Micheal and
  also what his cut would be. Micheal could see where Talon's interest lay, fairly obviously.
  Money. He was just desperate for Micheal to sign and even said he could throw in a green
  card and ID! Micheal didn't ask how he was going to arrange that, he suspected he wouldn't
  want to know the details at all. 

  Eventually, after nearly eighty minutes he asked Talon if he could talk to Suzy in private
  outside. Suzy seemed somewhat surprised at this but followed him out. 

  'Look Suzy what do you think of this jerk?' Micheal said quietly when they were a few yards
  away from the caravan. 'I'm sure he's trying to pull something more than he's saying from this

  Suzy looked askance at Micheal for a few seconds before replying. 

  'Why are you asking me? This is your business after all, isn't it?' 

  Micheal paused himself as he realised he had completely forgotten his earlier plan to leave
  Suzy to her own devices after they left the cafe. He had begun to think of her as a friend,
  maybe more than that, mainly, he supposed due to how sensuous the feeling of swallowing
  her had seemed to both of them. 

  'I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking. Look if you want to leave go right ahead. I'm sorry if you think I'm
  getting you into anything shady.' he tried to keep the sadness he felt from showing as he said
  this but didn't succeed very well. 

  'What are you talking about?' Suzy replied quizzically 'You bought me, you eat me. That's the
  deal, right? Well I intend to stay with you until you finish me off.' she paused, a slight smile
  curling her mouth. 'I have to admit I was hoping you'd let me stick around for a while. Oh I
  don't know... maybe ten or twenty years or so?' 

  Micheal heart leapt into his throat and he hugged her abruptly, pressing his cheek against the
  soft fur on her neck. He hadn't realised he had felt this strongly about her until this moment.
  'Oh god yes! Of course you can! I just... I mean... ' Micheal didn't know quite what to say and
  so kissed her instead. 

  When their lips finally parted Micheal looked passionately at her as he held her 'Look, I don't
  care what the rules are on ownership of 'meals', even tasters,' at this they both smiled 'but if
  your staying with me you still have a say in things, OK?' 

  'Well, OK. It's just that we get all the talks before the signing of the waivers, the talks before
  we're sold to a restaurant, talks before every time we're put on display... it gets kind of
  ingrained, you know? We're just food, and the customer can do as he likes with us before he
  eats us.' she smiles slightly again at this 'Actually its kind of nice to just let the
  responsibilities go, once you've got used to the idea that it's all going to end in you
  someone's stomach.' Suzy then playfully prods Micheal's belly, still bulging with Becky

  Micheal smiles back at Suzy 'Fine, but I'm still interested in what you think of this guy and
  what he's offering. Should I trust him?' 

  Suzy pondered for a bit 'He almost certainly thinks he's got you over a barrel due to your
  'alien' status. But he'd also be nervous that he'd be discovered in harbouring an illegal alien,
  and still would want you to go on to better things. He did ask for a percentage after all, not a
  fixed charge. I think he really does see big things for you!' 

  Suzy and Micheal chatted a little more but eventually they went back in and Micheal signed
  the deal. Talon would contact a few studios and get back in touch shortly with Micheal at the
  Langstrom Heights hotel that Sarge had mentioned. Micheal was surprised Talon didn't
  charge for his initial services. Apparently Talon was satisfied with only a percentage. 

  Once that was over Micheal led Suzy out of the parking lot. He followed the directions the
  Sarge had given him and managed to find the hotel. It was getting late in the afternoon by now
  and after Micheal had paid a week in advance (apparently necessary if paying by cash, for
  some reason) for a room they both raced in and flopped down on the bed. Micheal was
  getting really exhausted by now and only managed to keep his eyes open a few more
  minutes before sleep finally took over him. 


  Micheal slowly drifted awake to find his head resting on Suzy's furry chest while She stroked
  his hair softly. He murmured quietly, closed his eyes and nuzzled gently against her. 

  'Oh, awake at last huh?' she said as she scratched his head. She was definitely worth what
  he'd paid for her. He just mumbled softly for an answer to Suzy's question and snuggled
  closer to her. 

  After a few minutes he eventually opened his eyes and was surprised to see the sun still
  setting out of the window. Had he only been asleep a few minutes? Slowly he lifted himself up
  to sit on the edge of the bed, stretched, yawned, and then turned back to Suzy. 

  'How long was I asleep for?' he asked still stifling a yawn. 

  Suzy sat herself up in bed smiling at him 'Oh about two days' she grinned broadly at his
  shocked expression. 'Well what do you expect, Becky was quite a meal.' and she reached
  around to pat his belly. 

  Micheal looked down and realised That the lump Becky had made was almost gone. For a
  moment he felt a lump in his throat as he realised what he'd done, then he remembered the
  fuss she had made as he'd swallowed her. She really had wanted to be eaten! How long it
  would take him to get used to this? Then he realised Suzy was speaking to him. 

  'I said' she repeated 'I never got the chance at the restaurant to ask you, how was she?' 

  Micheal looked at her oddly. This was Becky's friend and she wanted to know how she
  tasted? He guessed in a weird kind of way it made sense given how the people on this world
  felt about this kind of thing. 

  'Oh.. well, delicious...' he managed, then smiled at her 'and you were pretty tasty yourself.' he
  reached over and kissed her. 

  'Well,' Suzy replied with a mischievous grin 'are you sure? Maybe you need another taste now
  you're all rested huh? Just to make sure?' 

  They grinned at each other for a few seconds then kissed again. Suzy made the embrace
  short however as she pulled back. 

  'Oh yes,' She said 'this time I expect some time to get comfy before you kick me out OK?' 

  'Fine, fine.' Micheal replied, reaching for his jacket to get the bottle of antacid pills. He
  suspected he'd have to get some more of these soon. As he gulped the pills down he thought
  of something. 

  'Oh, did Talon ring back?' 

  Suzy shook her head 'Not yet. Give him a chance, I'm sure he'll come through. Even if it is
  just so he gets his percentage.' She said laughing softly. 

  Then she suddenly lent over and pushed Micheal back down onto the bed again with her
  landing on top of him. He smiled and slowly licked her nose in retaliation while Suzy giggled. 

  'That tickles!' 

  'Oh does it?' Micheal said 'And how about this?' and he reached up, gently grabbed her long
  silky ears, bent them down and pushed them into his mouth. 

  As he slurped them in her head was forced down and he felt her breath on his chest as she

  'Oh!... Mmmh, that's nice!' she said as she nuzzled upwards forcing all of her ears into his
  mouth so his lips pressed down on her hair. Micheal then got a grip under both of her armpits,
  relaxed his mouth, and pulled. 

  Suzy giggled and then gasped, taking in a deep breath as her head Slipped in between his
  lips. Micheal tried not to gulp yet because only her ears were in his throat as the moment and
  he didn't think it would be too comfortable to be yanked down by her ears! 

  Slowly his mouth covered hers and then irised down to rest around her neck. Here he stopped
  and, as he felt her shift, probably as she wondered what was wrong, he began to suck and
  lick her face. She responded by squirming violently inside him and he could feel her trying to
  laugh in the tight constraints she was in. 

  As he tickled her face in his mouth he slowly eased her in a little further till her head started
  to squeeze into his throat and then he suddenly let go of her arms, relaxed his mouth again,
  and gulped strongly. 

  Suzy squealed inside him as her head shot down his tight throat and her shoulders stretched
  his lips. Her breasts pressed against his lower lip slightly but another gulp pulled them over
  his teeth and they bounced inside up against his tongue. She really did taste gorgeous! 

  As Micheal's tongue started to roam over her soft breasts, Suzy went ballistic. She reached
  down his torso and managed to get her left hand under his rump and the other went unerringly
  between his legs and grasped his tool. He was already getting turned on as he swallowed her
  and this got him hard in a matter of seconds. 

  Her progress down his gullet was brought to an abrupt halt as she grasped his backside
  firmly and yanked her self down, guiding his shaft between her legs. Micheal was forced to sit
  up as her short torso wouldn't reach to his waist, and Suzy then swung her legs round to
  kneel astride his lap as she landed on him. 

  Micheal curled over further and would have gasped if he was able to as he felt himself
  squeeze into her. She wasn't as tight as he'd expected from someone who was only four foot
  tall but the double sensation of being inside her and around her was almost unbearable.
  Although it was a little uncomfortable bent over like this he didn't worry about it as she began
  to move up and down on him and he closed his eyes and moaned slightly around her
  shoulders and sucked on her breasts some more. 

  Soon he was gulping and withdrawing her in his throat in time with her thrusts and he felt her
  movements quicken inside him and around his shaft. Then he exploded into her as she shook
  and quivered and Micheal bent further over, gulping her shaking, hot wet torso down. 

  Once he'd finished spurting inside her he grasped her waist and lifted her off his tool and high
  in the air, straightening his back. With her hips and legs vertical above him he widened his
  mouth and let her ease herself down his throat. 

  A few moments later he felt her hips wriggle into his mouth and he stuck his tongue out to
  cup her mound as it entered. Once he had her thighs between his lips his tongue worked it's
  way inside her slit and he felt her begin to shake inside him once more. 

  This time she came in a matter of seconds and once she had finished Micheal slipped his
  tongue free and gulped strongly. Her thighs slid into him in one slick motion as she doubled
  over in his stomach and another gulp brought her in up to her feet. He reached up and tickled
  them feeling her giggle again and then gulped them down too, tasting them as they past by,
  and then felt her knees press into his neck, then down inside him until she was wrapped up in
  a foetal position. 

  Micheal shifted over to sit up against the wall. He stared down at the bulge inside him as
  Suzy got herself settled the right way up. Micheal gulped a bit to give her a bit of air and then
  leant back and relaxed once he was sure she was all right. 

  'Mmmm. Yes, you're definitely delicious!' he said licking his lips. Then he heard a muffled
  reply from inside him. 

  'Glad you enjoyed me!' Suzy said wriggling around a bit 'I'm sure having fun in here. it's

  Micheal chuckled to himself and felt Suzy giggle in response. 

  'Well' he said 'maybe you'll have to show me what it's like inside a stomach some time,

  Micheal felt Suzy shift slightly. 'You mean you'd let me 'taste' you? Really?...' then her tone
  fell slightly 'Oh, but I don't think I could. I've never eaten anything above three foot tall before,
  let alone tried to bring it back up, I'd probably end up eating you for good if I tried! *sniff*' 

  Micheal patted his stomach where he thought her back was before replying. 'I'm sure we
  could work something out, maybe a rope or something so you could drag me back out again?
  Any way for the moment you just enjoy yourself and let me know when you want out.' 

  Micheal smiled and rested his head back on his hands against the wall and sighed. He'd just
  have to be careful never to fall asleep with Suzy inside him and to gulp more air in
  occasionally, otherwise she'd end up joining Becky! 


  About half an hour later Suzy spoke up again, apparently she'd drifted off to sleep. 

  '*Yaaawwn* Mmm, that was gorgeous.' He felt her stretch inside him and could see his belly
  pushed outwards 'You know, I haven't eaten for a while myself. Do you think you could pop
  out to the grocery for some mice? Just three or four 'll be fine, plus what ever you want for
  yourself if your still hungry.' 

  Micheal stared down at the 'Suzy bulge'. 'You want me to go shopping with you still in my
  stomach? You know I'm not sure how long those pills last for. Wouldn't you rather come out

  'No way! I'm staying in here as long as I can.' He felt her wriggle around again 'Don't worry, I'll
  come out the moment I smell anything acidic in here, OK?' 

  He had to admit it did feel wonderful with her inside him and after he'd mulled it over for a few
  seconds he gave in and got out of bed. 

  He got dressed around giggles from his stomach every time he moved. She eventually
  managed to calm down a bit before he left. God knows what people would think if they heard
  his stomach laughing! On second thoughts, on this world it was probably a common

  All though his T-shirt stretched over Suzy he couldn't zip up his jacket so left it undone. He
  might have to rethink his wardrobe from now on. 

  He wandered down stairs and outside. He had to search a while before he found a grocery but
  at least it wasn't too far away from the hotel, Suzy was pretty heavy for a rabbit and he
  wanted to sit down again already. 

  In the grocery there were vegetables (at least some of the people here must eat something
  other than live food!) sauces and a variety of drinks, but most of the shop was filled with little
  plastic boxes with tiny 'animal-people'. Mostly mice, squirrels, and birds, but there were a few
  larger 'meals' here such as more normally sized humanoid cats and dogs. 

  The Canine at the till didn't comment on the odd sigh and giggles that irrupted from Suzy as
  he wondered round the shop. The produce got up and all but begged to be purchased as he
  passed by and eventually he selected four female mice. He couldn't bring himself to swallow
  any males, and most of them didn't seem to want him to buy them either. They probably
  equate eating with sex as much as he did and were waiting for a nice female predator to pass

  He picked the mice out of their trays and headed back to the till whilst they squeaked and
  giggled excitedly to each other. before he reached the till his attention was caught on a small
  female cat lying down eyeing him. He sighed to himself and decided he may aswell. She
  purred delightedly as he opened her tray and offered his free hand to her. She climbed up his
  arm and settled across his shoulders. 

  Micheal chuckled 'Comfy?' he asked the feline. 

  '*Prrrrr* mmmm, yes thank you.' she said curling around his neck. 

  Micheal shook his head and smiled to himself as he went to pay. After he'd left the shop the
  cat nuzzled him and the mice wriggled in his hand incessantly all the way back to his room,
  accompanied by Suzy's somewhat muted giggles. 

  Eventually he closed the door to his room and flopped down on the bed dropping the mice
  beside him whilst the cat managed to keep itself up on his shoulders. 

  'OK,' he said looking down at the mice 'who wants to be first?' 

  While they quarrelled noisily amongst themselves for the 'honour' Micheal felt Suzy shift
  inside him. She pushed down a bit and tipped her head back. Then he felt an odd pressure
  and he 'reverse burped', sucking down air. Suzy must have her mouth around the opening to
  his stomach and was sucking. She must be getting really hungry! 

  Micheal chuckled and made the decision for the mice by taking one of them. He lifted it up
  over his head as it looked at him in anticipation. 

  'Well, mustn't keep Suzy waiting for her lunch must we?' he said and saw the mouse's
  perplexed look before he lowered her into his mouth. 

  It was very different feeling a tiny female form wriggling inside his mouth to his previous
  meals. She still tasted wonderful though and he rolled her around for a bit. There wasn't much
  room in there but she still managed to move about quite a lot. 

  Eventually he started to force her, head first, towards his gullet and he felt her starting to
  shake and gasp. She slid backwards and he felt her head, shoulders and then her breasts
  squeeze into his throat. Then he gulped and she slid slickly down towards his stomach. 

  He felt Suzy move as the mouse pressed into her mouth and soon she was sucking and then
  swallowing it all over again. When she had finished her meal Micheal felt her settle a bit. 

  ' Mmmm! Lovely. I hope there was more where that came from? ' she said from within him.
  The mice seemed to grasp what was happening and the thought of being swallowed twice
  seemed to get them even more excited! The cat just purred some more and stayed balanced
  on his shoulders. 

  He lifted up the next one as he felt Suzy get her mouth back into position and slipped it into
  his mouth. The mouse wriggled about even more before he gulped her too down into Suzy's
  waiting maw. He looked at the two remaining mice and smiled, picking them both up at once.
  They giggled as he opened his mouth and placed them inside. 

  Soon they were hugging and fondling each other as they were pressed and squeezed by his
  tongue. He felt their motions quicken and then they shifted around into a sixty nine position
  and their movements became even more emphatic. Soon they reached a crescendo and they
  spasmed clutching each other tightly. Micheal tasted the sweetness of their juices as he
  gulped them down towards Suzy. 

  They slipped into Suzy and he felt her slurping and sucking them before she too swallowed
  them down. 

  '*Buuurp* ooh, they were gorgeous!' Suzy said 'Mmm, I'd like to stay in here all day but I think
  I can smell the beginning of stomach acid so I think it's time I came out.' 

  'Sorry kitty,' Micheal said as he lifted the cat off his shoulders 'I'm afraid what comes next
  would probably knock you off there.' 

  He knelt up on the bed and leant over, took a deep breath, and tensed feeling Suzy squeezed
  inside him. She shifted and in a couple of seconds he could feel her head forcing it's way into
  his throat. It moved up and was soon pressing on his tongue in his grossly stretched mouth.
  Her shoulders followed suit forcing her face out into the open. 

  'Ahh! Fresh air again.' she breathed deeply, gasping every now and then when his throat
  squeezed her body. 'Not that I *gasp* don't like it in there, Oohh!, but you could gulp air in a
  bit more *Unggh* often don't you think?' 

  Soon Micheal could feel the familiar impression of Suzy's breasts squashing against his
  tongue and so he stopped her movement and began to suck and lick her. She began to moan
  and gasp even more and he thought he could feel her arms moving in his throat as her hands
  went between her legs. Soon she was literally bucking inside him and he had difficulty
  keeping from falling over and had to spread his knees a bit to maintain his balance. 

  Her movements got more and more vigorous and then he felt her arch her back inside him
  suddenly. The movement threw his head up and tipped him off the bed. They collapsed on the
  floor, Suzy still gasping, while the cat looked down grinning at the pair of them. 

  As Micheal Lay on his back Suzy slowly slid the rest of her body out of him. After her thighs
  squeezed into his mouth he reached up and grasped her waist and hauled her legs out of
  him, stood up, and lay her, wet and sticky, onto the bed.

As he went into the bathroom to get a towel the cat started to lick her down. Suzy was still
  giggling when he returned. 

  'You two enjoying yourselves?' he said throwing the towel at Suzy. She caught it as it landed
  on her face. As she was about to answer Micheal she gasped again. The cat had moved
  down to begin licking at Suzy's slit and now positioned itself to lye down between her legs to
  get a better angle. Micheal laughed and sat down beside them idly stroking the cat as it

  'Suzy, I was thinking,' Micheal said still stroking the eager feline 'I still don't know the town
  that well, maybe you could show me around?' then he saw that Suzy was now far too busy to
  answer as she reached down to help the cats ministrations. 

  Micheal saw the cats nose press into her cleft as she spread her legs and pressed it in
  tighter. Then Suzy came and Micheal was surprised to see the cat's entire head squeezed
  into her. Suzy let go and let her internal muscles squeeze and draw the wriggling furry body
  deep inside her. Soon only the long tail and a bulge in Suzy's tummy showed the cat's

  'Guess your pussy was hungry for some pussy, mmm?' Micheal said and they both groaned. 

  'That was terrible.' Suzy said when she got her breath back 'Are all you jokes that bad?' 

  'Well, I have had one or two previous complaints.' 

  Suzy sat up, the cat's tail still sticking out, and reached up to Micheal to pull him over to her.
  She held him close and kissed him, wrapping her arms around him. 

  'I hope you didn't eat all of the complainers?' she said once she'd come up for air. 

  'Oh I think you've had quite enough of that today,' Micheal replied 'and no, I don't eat the
  bearer of ill tidings.' he miss-quoted. 

  Suzy closed her eyes and 'mmmmed' to herself. Micheal looked down and saw the 'cat lump'
  squirming around. 

  'Ohh! That feels wonderful.' Suzy murmured and lay back down again. Micheal grinned and
  lay down too, face-down with his head level with Suzy's crotch. He started licking around the
  rapidly wriggling tail and felt Suzy giggle in response. Then he caught the tail and placed the
  end in his mouth. Slowly he sucked it down and gulped until his lips pressed up against
  Suzy's dripping sex. 

  Suzy's hands came down to press against the back of Micheal's head and for a moment he
  wondered if she was going to try to squeeze him in there too! However she just held him there
  while he worked his tongue into her around the furry obstruction. 

  Suzy must have already been close to the edge because she exploded almost immediately,
  holding him tightly against her as her vaginal muscles squeezes the cat's soaked form into
  Micheal's waiting mouth. 

  Although it was human shaped it was no bigger than a normal cat and compared to the meal
  Suzy had made it slid into his maw easily. It must have raised it's knees up against it's chest
  while it was inside Suzy because the feline's plump bottom was the first to enter. It was soon
  followed by the rest of her as Suzy's explosive release jetted it out of her and soon he felt the
  kitty squeezing down his throat. 

  Suzy kept Micheal pressed against her for a while longer as she calmed down and as he
  continued to taste her he could feel the cat settling inside him. Eventually Suzy released him.

  'Enjoy your meal?' she asked. 

  'Definitely,' he replied 'and the cat wasn't bad either.' Suzy giggled a bit at that 

  'Well that was a little better. Maybe your sense of humour is improving?' 

  Micheal pulled himself up to lay on top of Suzy's small body. 

  'Don't hold your breath.' he said grinning. 

  Suzy kissed him briefly. 'Mmmm. Well, getting back to what you asked when I was
  'occupied', I'd be glad to take you on a tour of Stockbridge, what I know of it. I'm afraid It's not
  a lot. I grew up in my mom's burrow out of town. With fourteen siblings, mostly a good deal
  younger than me, I spent most of my time taking care of them...' she paused smiling distantly
  '...and dreaming of becoming a taster. Eventually I went to the nearest vore-barn and signed
  up.' Suzy sighed slightly 'Although I should have read the fine print a bit more. Well at least
  my mom got some cash from that anyway. And of course it led to you buying me.' At this
  she grinned up at him 

  Micheal gazed down at her during her cut-down life-story. He thought it was a bit sad she
  seemed not to have had much of a childhood. Perhaps she was just highlighting the bad
  times and was missing out the rest. 

  'Mmm, want to go back to old burrow?' Micheal said. 

  'What?' she said raising an eyebrow 'Oh, well not really, I don't think mom would really want
  me back, even for a visit. She was always complaining about 'the kids' and fussed about
  having an extra mouth to feed every time someone came to visit. We didn't exactly have a
  nice 'loving family' I guess. But at least she was never actually angry, just distant.' Suzy
  seemed a little distant herself as she said this but her eyes snapped back to his after a
  moment or two. 'Besides I don't think you'd fit in my burrow. I'm sure we can find something
  else to fill the time in between 'tastes' ' she said, a familiar gleam in her eyes. 

  Micheal was beginning to realise that 'tasting' Suzy could end up being continuous
  commitment. It seemed she couldn't get enough of being swallowed! Then the phone rang. 

  'Hello?' Micheal said, answering it. The Hotel's receptionist replied. 

  'Yes, mister Danning? Room 17?' he said, and continued after Micheal murmured accent.
  'Yes... well there appears to be a Mr Talon on the line asking for you. Do you want to take it?'

  Micheal felt himself tense up and forced himself to relax a bit. 

  'Er, yes, of course.' He waited while the line clicked as the receptionist connected him. 

  'Micheal?' came the familiar, overly loud voice 'Hi there fella! Have I got good news for you.
  There's an opening that I think you'd be perfect for in a pic that Hemrook Productions are
  making. I've managed to persuade them to take a look at you for the part. They want you up
  in Kellingworth tomorrow at about 11am. Hey, can I get results or what!' 

  Micheal held back any smart reply to that last sentence, this could be his first chance for a
  decent (sort of) career in this world. 

  'Well... that's wonderful Talon.' Micheal said without a lot of enthusiasm 'Er, what's the show
  they're doing about?' 

  'It's their 'Voreplay' series they started last summer. This one's a simple fifteen minute
  segment out of three that's about some shmuck who helps someone and then ends up eating
  a few people and getting in trouble for it. Looks good so far and I like what they've done to
  date with the show, although I admit I prefer the full forty five minute episodes with an actual
  story rather than the ones where they break it up into three or four short stories on a similar
  theme. Still Kamdon, the director, seemed open to you being in later episodes if you're any
  good. Maybe you'll run in one of the longer ones, eh?' 

  Micheal thanked Talon and managed to cut the phone call short. He really didn't want to
  spend ten or fifteen minutes hearing how Talon had managed to persuade Kamdon to see
  Micheal. When he put the phone down he turned to find Suzy sitting tensely on the edge of
  the bed staring at him. 

  'Well' she said 'what did he say?' 

  Micheal paused a bit before he answered. 

  'Hmmm...' he said pausing some more, much to the annoyance of Suzy 'He did say that he'd
  been to see someone... and, well... I've got my first interview tomorrow!' 

  'Oh Micheal!' Suzy said leaping up and hugging him tightly, grinning from ear to ear. 

  'Well I guess you wont have many large meals from now on.' she said. Micheal didn't quite
  get what she meant for a moment and then he got it. Since the shows he'd be doing
  (assuming he got the part) involved him swallowing people he supposed he couldn't very well
  turn up on set full from a meal! 

  'I guess' Suzy continued 'that you'll have to make do with me from now on.' her eyes gleamed
  as she locked her mouth with his once more for a passionate kiss. They stayed wrapped
  around one another as they fell over back onto the bed. 

  Micheal had to admit it had been quite a day, even though he'd only been awake for an hour
  or so in all, and soon both he and Suzy drifted off to sleep. That is, after they spent some
  time rolling about under the covers. Yes, quite a day! 


  Given how long he'd been asleep the previous few days it wasn't surprising that Micheal woke
  up early. As he came fully awake he turned to look at the bedside clock. 

  'Six fifteen?' he mumbled 'It's gonna be hours before even the shops open, let alone my
  interview in... Kellingworth?' Then Micheal realised he didn't even know where the place was!
  For all he knew it would take all morning to get there. 

  He turned to Suzy to ask her, but she was still asleep, gently snoring up against his side. He
  ummed and arred but eventually decided to wake her. 

  'Hey, morning sleepy head.' he said while gently nudging her. When she didn't wake up he
  held her shoulder and shook her a little... and she just mumbled in her sleep and rolled onto
  her back. 

  Micheal started to scritch her neck fur, and then smiled as he moved down, rubbing her
  chest, midriff, and her belly. He heard her sharp intake of breath as his fingers slipped
  between her legs and started to move. 

  She wriggled a bit, 'mmmed' to herself, and squeezed her legs together but still didn't wake

  'OK,' Micheal said 'you asked for it.' and started to increase his rhythm while his other hand
  began to squeeze her silken breasts. It didn't take long for her to start bucking against his
  hand and her movements and breathing became more vigorous and rapid quite quickly. After
  a minute or so she finally exploded, waking abruptly as she did so. 

  'AAAAGHH! God!' she cried and started panting deeply as Micheal managed to withdraw his,
  now rather sticky, finger from her thighs grip. 

  'I said, good morning.' Micheal repeated grinning down at her. 

  'What a wake up call!' Suzy said in between breaths 'You gonna wake me up every morning
  like this?' 

  'If I manage to get up early enough.' he replied 'I'm afraid the reason I woke you up was that I
  roused early' he nodded to the clock 'and then realised I don't know how far it is to
  Kellingworth. You know, for the interview? Anyway I wasn't sure if I was going to have to start
  off early to get there for eleven and... well I figured you might know.' and he smiled at her. She
  smiled back and sat her self up, resting on her elbows. 

  'Well I know Kellingworth is a nearby City' she said 'but I've never been there, or any other
  town or city actually, so I'm not sure. But I know it's close by, probably only an hour's drive

  Micheal sighed. That was a relief! For a bit he had wondered if he had needed to start off last
  night to get there in time! 

  'Actually I don't have a car' Micheal continued 'but I'm sure there'll be a train we can catch.
  Now I'm sorry I got you up this early. We're not in a rush now so we've got a few hours to wait
  out before we can even find out when to catch a train.' 

  Suzy smiled. 

  'Oh good.' she said with a gleam in her eye 'You know last night you fell asleep before we
  actually got anywhere! I think we should remedy that now, hmm?' 

  'Are you kidding' Micheal managed staring at her 'I ate you, four mice and a cat!' 

  She tapped her index finger on his nose. 'You know what I mean!' and she stroked her finger
  down his face, along his neck, over his chest and across his stomach. when she reached his
  groin and his rod (still hard from watching her 'wake up') she traced along it till she reached
  the end and then grasped the head feeling it twitch in her little hand. 'Although that was
  gorgeous too.' 

  Micheal just nodded agreement as she started to stroke him. Her hand was a little small for
  the task though (more due to her size than his, he wasn't overly large in that department) so
  she wriggled under the covers and soon he felt her lips press on the tip of his manhood. Her
  mouth certainly didn't seem to have any trouble as her lips soon encompassed the head and
  then slid down it's length. It pushed deep down her throat before she had swallowed it entirely
  but she didn't seem to mind. 

  The sensations as she slid her lips up and down his shaft were incredible. He could feel her
  throat squeezing it as she gulped him down and a slight rippling as she withdrew. Her pace
  soon picked up and Micheal found himself grasping the bulge in the covers where the back of
  her head was, forcing himself deeper into her with each thrust. Then he felt her hands
  between his legs and she swallowed sharply and her hands guided his balls into her mouth
  as her lips pressed tightly against his groin. 

  'Whooah!' Micheal exclaimed as he came, Suzy still gulping, pressing herself tightly against
  him as she milked him. He took a while to calm down while she continued to suck. 

  Eventually she released him and came back out from under the sheets once more. 

  'Mmmm,' Suzy said in a husky voice 'now that I've returned your 'wake up call' suppose we
  get on with our unfinished business from yesterday hmmm?' 

  Micheal was thinking he might need another night's sleep to recover from this before that
  interview as she shimmied her self into position and slid down onto his still slightly soft
  member. It didn't stay that way for long. 

  They continued for the next half an hour or so but eventually had to stop to find out when a
  suitable train would be going to Kellingworth. Suzy seemed rather disappointed. 


  The studio at Kellingworth wasn't very impressive but then Micheal hadn't really expected
  much anyway. It was a couple of warehouses and a large brick building that looked like it
  could do with some repainting. 

  He and Talon were walking out of the toilets in the lobby heading for the set where the director
  was going to meet them. 

  'I'm telling you,' Talon was saying, a little too loudly 'You'll do fine. Look just do what I said
  and you'll knock 'em dead.' 

  Micheal wasn't sure if Talon knew he could tell this was all just pep talk. He actually thought
  this would help him. Well, it might have if Talon was a little more sincere about it. 

  'Mmm, well' Micheal said, nerves beginning to show in his voice 'I am glad you were here. I
  was wondering how to get in touch. You didn't give me a phone number and your 'office'
  wasn't in the carpark.' Talon looked nervously around for a second at this and then regained
  his composure when he realised there wasn't any one to hear. 

  'Yeah, yeah' he said patting Micheal on the back 'you just go in there and slay 'em, OK?' and
  he gave Micheal his biggest, fakest, grin. Micheal managed a weak smile in reply and they
  opened the door to the studio. 

  The 'studio' was half of one of the warehouses that backed up against the offices. The ceiling
  was probably thirty feet up and Micheal wondered what was done here before. From the look
  of some of the fittings still visible in the rafters it had to involve cranes and heavy equipment,
  maybe a foundry? Any way Micheals attention was more focused on the scenery in front of

  There were four 'rooms' here all with their front and side walls missing so the cameras could
  get in. The 'missing' walls could be seen slightly off to one side of each room, presumably so
  they could be put back and another wall removed so the camera could shoot from the other
  side of the room. The rooms themselves were pretty empty in stark contrast to the area
  around them. Cables, microphone booms, camera, desks and all manner of people were
  packed around them. At present there didn't seem to be any filming going on but there still
  seemed a lot of activity around anyway. 

  'Hey Talon!' Micheal nearly jumped out of his skin as the voice spoke up from their left 'so this
  the newby?' 

  A scruffy man (well, actually a fox) came up to them. He was wearing just a pair of faded
  jeans and carrying a clipboard. He didn't wait for Talon to reply. 

  'The boss's waiting for ya' on three.' and he pointed at one of the sets. 

  Talon just smiled and nodded and headed off in the direction given with Micheal in tow. They
  soon found themselves edging around chairs and trying not to fall over the cables strewn all
  over the floor. Micheal's attention was more on his feet to make sure he didn't trip and so
  started abruptly as a deep voice spoke. 

  'Hi there. My name's John Kamdon.' Micheal found himself staring at a bear a little taller than
  himself and realised that the bear's hand was outstretched. He managed a smile and shook
  his hand. 'Hey sit down, take the load off, you must be tired after your trip.' He sat down
  himself and motioned to a couple of chairs opposite him. 

  'John,' Talon said after they'd sat down 'I'd like you to meet your next star, Micheal Danning.'
  Micheal rolled his eyes and held back a groan at this and then noticed a suppressed smile on
  the director's face. It looked like he wasn't too keen on Talon either. 

  'I'm pleased to meet you.' the bear said 'So, I understand you've never acted before?' 

  Talon spoke up before Micheal had a chance to answer. 

  'Come on John, you know its the talent you're looking for. Acting can be taught after all, and
  trust me this boy's got tons of talent where it counts.' he said wearing a forced grin. 

  'Yes, well, I'm supposed to just take your word am I?' he said staring at Talon. Talon just
  glanced at Micheal. 

  'Your on boy.' 

  Micheal sighed and stood up. 

  John saw his face straining as Micheal was obviously straining. 

  'What are you up to? This is...' and he stopped as a lump rose visibly up Micheal's throat and
  Suzy's face emerged from his mouth. 

  'Oooh! That's nice.' Suzy said, and then noticed the Director 'So are you going to help me...
  *Oh*... down hon?' she said to him as her chest squeezed out from between Micheal's lips. 

  She pulled her arms free and John helped steady herself as she slipped free. With this help
  her hips eased out quickly and she lifted one leg out and Micheal leaned over so it could
  touch the floor. A few moments later once she'd got both feet on the floor Talon handed her a
  towel to dry herself down. 

  Micheal smiled and patted Suzy on the back. 

  'Mr Kamdon, I'd like you to meet Suzy, my tastiest friend' he said grinning at Suzy. 

  The director chuckled as he stared at the pair. 

  'Well, I have to admit that's the fastest disgorging I've seen. However I'm not really after fast,
  except for one or two laugh shots I've done in the past. Usually we want to stretch out the
  swallowing to maximum effect.' he smiled as Micheal and Suzy's faces dropped 'But, what I
  am after is someone who can swallow easily. Now that looked pretty easy on you. You can
  manage bigger meals?' 

  Talon jumped in yet again much to Micheals annoyance. 

  'Of course' he said clasping Micheal's shoulders 'This boy can swallow anything.' 

  John grinned at Talon. 

  'Really?' he reached in a satchel by his chair and pulled out a small thin bottle shorter than a
  cola bottle and much thinner. 'This is our specialist counter-agent. It's been designed to
  counter the various digestive juices in the stomach and inhibit their production for about ten
  hours for someone your size. I hope you're not planning a proper meal soon.' he said passing
  the bottle to Micheal. 

  Micheal looked at the bottle. There was a white label that looked like a prescription labelling.
  The name read Inhebzoine 5XT. Apparently one of these small bottles was one dose. 

  '5lbs... 50... ah! Not more than five doses taken in any one week period in the range 100 to
  200lbs. I take it that refers to my weight?' John nodded 'Well, this must be better than antacid
  pills.' and gulped the contents down. 

  'You've been using commercial antacids?' John said frowning 'They're not that reliable. They
  don't take into account several variables. Certain species have problems if their body's
  produce too much adrenaline or certain other hormones as the tablets inhibitors kick in. If you
  do go for one of those I'd just go for ones that neutralise existing acid, it's probably safer. But
  if you're working for us I think we can supply you with some Inheb for your...' and he glanced
  at Suzy ', recreational use.' 

  The bear smiled as he turned around and shouted across the set. 

  'Deena! Could you some onto set three for a Vore scene.' 

  Micheal jumped for a third time as a voice spoke up directly behind him. Dammit! why do they
  keep doing that! 

  'More Vore?' a deep husky voice said 'So who's the lucky meal?' 

  Micheal turned around... and looked up and up, at a bipedal horse who was very definitely
  female. She was naked, very busty, and seemed over eight feet tall! Micheal was supposed to
  swallow her? 

  'No Deena,' John said answering Deena's query 'you're the meal, he's the diner.' and pointed
  at Micheal. 

  Micheal turned back to the director and saw the suppressed grin on his face. Then John
  couldn't hold it any more and laughed out loud. 

  'Oh I'm sorry kid' he said once he'd stopped laughing 'I just had to see your face when you
  came across an impossible meal!' 

  Micheal did not like being laughed at. Part of him tried to tell him it was Talon who had made
  the over inflated statement and so John was laughing at him, not Micheal, but the rest of him
  wasn't listening. 

  'What do you mean impossible?' he found himself saying, and was rewarded with the dumb
  struck look on the Director's face. Before John could say anything he turned to Deena again.
  'So would you prefer head first or feet first?' 

  'Oh this I gotta watch! Definitely feet first!' she said, found a nearby sturdy table and laid
  herself down on it, feet towards Micheal. As he went up to her he noticed Suzy watching him
  nervously. Well she couldn't be any more worried about this than he was but he just couldn't
  bear to back down now. He kept telling himself that his first meal was about his size so now
  he'd got used to doing this sort of this Deena should be easy... but it didn't sound very
  convincing to him. 

  He took off his jacket took hold of Deena's left foot, actually a hoof, and opened his mouth.
  Once he'd eased it in he picked up her other foot and squeezed it in along side. 

  He was getting second thoughts about this. She must weigh over three hundred pounds
  compared to Suzy's forty five, how could he manage her! 'OK come on' he said to himself
  'everyone's watching you. Just make it a good show.' 

  He slowly worked her hooves towards the back of his throat and felt his jaws widening and
  then dislocating to accommodate her legs. He leaned over to get a better angle and
  swallowed. He felt her hooves slip into his tight throat and slide down. Soon they reached his
  stomach and his mouth had passed her knees. His lips were starting to stretch painfully. How
  was he going to manage her hips! 

  He couldn't stop now though and kept on going, gulping repeatedly, and feeling her knees
  bend inside him as her hooves started to push out his belly. He reached out and held her
  waist at arms length, relaxed his mouth as much as he could, and pulled. Her thighs slid
  deeper and deeper into him and the pain increased in his lips and now his jaws too. 

  As he approached her hips he started to slow down and then noticed her anxious expression
  peering down at him over her breasts. His expression hardened, he tensed himself up,
  ignoring the pain as he did so, and made an enormous gulp and pulled sharply at the same

  'Eeep!' Deena shrieked as she found herself engulfed up to her waist in scarcely a moment
  and then sighed as Micheal, now that at least his lips weren't hurting any more around her
  waist, continued his rhythmic swallowing. 'Oh now I know why every one goes nuts when
  they're swallowed, this is.. Oh!... gorgeous!' She moaned and sighed as her legs stretched
  out Micheal's stomach enormously and soon her backside was visible as a large bulge. 

  Micheal was now getting her knees digging into his back just like before but tried to ignore it.
  Then, as he had hoped, he felt her knees slip upwards jerking her down his throat. She didn't
  go all the way however. She came to an abrupt halt as Micheal found his vision suddenly
  obscured by her breasts up against his face. Once she'd got over the sensations of her short
  but rapid descent she saw his predicament and started to squeeze and press her breasts in
  under his upper lip. 

  It was quite a challenge but eventually he felt one start to fold into his tight mouth. By sucking
  and wriggling his mouth side to side in eventually squashed into his mouth. He wished she
  was the other way up so he could taste it! After a similar effort the other joined it's partner and
  Deena could continue. 

  He could feel her knees threatening to finish the slipping motion they'd started earlier so
  before they could he took her hands and pressed them into his mouth alongside her and
  forced her arms down his throat too. It was getting very painful now and he gulped desperately
  and a couple of gulps later was rewarded by her shoulders slipping into his mouth. His lips
  shrank down to encircle her neck and he mentally gave a sigh of relief. 

  'Oh fantastic!' Deena gasped wriggling her massive body inside him. 'We gotta do this again
  some time!' Micheal suddenly realised he was actually looking forward to it! His mouth hurt
  but his throat and stomach seemed amply up to the task and hadn't even twinged! He shook
  off that thought and got down to the matter at hand and started to swallow her long head. It
  took a while longer before he felt her muzzle easing in between his lips, she still gasping in
  pleasure as she disappeared from view. 

  Once she had slid completely in to his belly he collapsed on the floor and gasped for breath.
  He suddenly realised it had been five or ten minutes and he hadn't breathed the whole time!
  He felt slightly out of breath, sure, but not as much as he should have. It seemed he'd
  changed more than he'd thought! 

  As he sat there staring at the writhing bulge in his stomach that was considerably bigger than
  the rest of him, he realised he could hear clapping! All the people on the set were watching
  him and there seemed to be several cameras turned on him. He glanced up at John who had
  seen what Micheal had been looking at. 

  'Hey, you think I'd let a scene like this go to waist?' he shouted over the applause 'I just hope
  we got it all!' 

  'I'd just *URP*... just like to lie down in private some- *HIC*... where for a bit please.' Micheal
  said looking plaintively at John. 

  'Sure sure' he said laughing as he came over to him to help him up. 

  It took him and Suzy to get him upright and Deena kept twisting around inside of him and
  throwing his balance off. 

  'She must really be enjoying herself in there.' Micheal said staring down at the wriggling mass
  as they negotiated a corridor. John chuckled 

  'I'm not surprised. She's been the predator in a lot of Vores we've done but she's never been a
  meal before, no-one's ever been able to manage her!' 

  Eventually they reached a small room and John left Micheal and Suzy (and Deena) in private.

Micheal sat on the bed not even able to see over the bulge. He wondered if this would leave
  stretch marks? 

  He suddenly felt his belly pressed and the mass lift slightly throwing him off balance and he
  fell backwards onto the bed. Before he could get up he felt Suzy kneel down over his thighs
  up against the bulk of his enormous stomach. 

  'So how was she?' Suzy said, giggling as she undid his trousers. 

  'Hmm.' he replied with mock seriousness 'Could have done with some ketchup.' 

  Suzy burst out laughing but managed to stop as she pulled his trousers off and settled herself
  down on him. 

  'Ahh!' she exclaimed as she wrapped her arms around the 'Deena' bulge and held tight.
  'that's.. Oh.' she stopped as Deena twisted again, almost sitting upright inside him facing
  Suzy. 'She's moving around in there!' then Micheal felt his stomach strain as Deena spread
  her knees, causing Suzy to fall forward into the hollow inbetween. 

  'Ungh! Mmm' Suzy said hugging the Deena form even tighter as she started to lift herself up
  and down on Micheal's rod. Deena couldn't quite manage to stretch her legs or arms far
  enough to actually wrap around her, but nearly. He could feel Suzy's tiny head pressed in
  below Deena's breasts. The size difference was quite evident. 

  Soon Suzy picked up the pace and Micheal Suzy and Deena came almost in synch and
  collapsed on their side. Suzy was still hugging Deena through Micheal's stomach. 

  'You really like her don't you?' Micheal said to Suzy. 

  'Mmm. Gorgeous' Suzy murmured and then realised what she was saying 'Oh! Not that I don't
  like you... or that I'm... er...' Micheal chuckled. 

  'It's all right hon,' he said 'I don't mind. Actually I rather like it.' 

  'Really?' Suzy said crawling around his belly to look at his face 'You mind if she and I... er...
  you know?' 

  'Go ahead, I'm exhausted right now anyway.' 

  Micheal expected her to go around and start squeezing the Deena bulge again. Instead Suzy
  came up to him and kissed him, long and hard. Then smiled at him, prized open his jaws,
  and pushed her head into his surprised face. 

  Compared to the meal he'd just had Suzy was tiny and her head and shoulders slid in easily
  and pressed down his gullet before he could object. Soon her furry breasts were once again
  squeezing into his mouth and he gave up and started sucking and licking them as they
  passed by. 

  She then brought her legs up, braced her self against his enormous belly and pushed. Her
  upper torso shot down his throat and curved down to his stomach rapidly and he reflexively
  gulped her gorgeous hips, thighs and legs down in a matter of seconds. Whereas Deena had
  taken five or ten minutes Suzy had gone down in less than five seconds! 

  He felt her joining Deena inside and Deena leaning back and pulling Suzy down over her front.
  Suzy had gone down inbetween Deena's knees and her body and Micheal could just make
  out the outline of her legs against the very visible lumps of Deena's breasts as they began to
  get stuck in. 

  Over the next few minutes their motions got very hectic and Micheal just closed his eyes and
  went with the flow. The feelings as the girls made love in his stomach were wonderful. he
  hugged them through his skin and felt their motions coming to a peak. Then he could hear
  Deena's cry echo out of him as his entire stomach stretched and rocked with her bucking. 

  Soon they quietened down and he felt Deena's hips settle on his legs through his folded
  stomach lining whilst her knees tilted upright. Her head lay on his chest as his stomach took
  the very long shape of Deena's relaxed body. He almost expected her to stretch her legs out
  to lie down properly inside him but she didn't and he was rather glad. 

  After some hard thinking Micheal decided he may as well get it over with. Deena was going to
  have to come out of there sometime, no matter if it hurt or not. 

  He reached up and pressed her knees back up against her body inside him and then rolled
  over onto his stomach. With his legs outstretched his legs could just reach around it to
  balance on the bed. 

  'Time for you two to come on out of there.' he said and started tensing his stomach. 

  'Oh! Not yet sugar I'm having too much fun in heEEEREEE...!' She squealed, as she
  squeezed up into Micheal's throat. He squashed and pushed her up till he could feel her head
  entering his mouth. 

  'Oh God!' she cried as her muzzle came out into the fresh air. 'That's wonderful!' She
  continued to moan and wriggle as he squeezed her shoulders out between his jaws. 

  Micheal was surprised that it didn't seem to hurt as much as when she went in. He couldn't
  be getting used to her already, could he? Thoughts about that were brought to a halt as her
  breasts squashed up into his mouth. 

  This time she was the right way up and he could taste them. Delicious! He pressed and
  moulded them over and over and held her there for about a minute while he continued. She
  certainly didn't seem to mind and got quite vocal over the subject. That combined with his
  stomach and throat squeezing the rest of her finally tipped her over the edge and she
  screamed as she bucked wildly in his mouth. 

  'AAAAAH! JESUS!' she shouted 'Whoah! Oh that was incredible. You gotta let me return the
  favour sometime huh?' Micheal's mouth was too tight around her to smile in reply so he just
  nodded very slightly. 

  He now began the arduous, but enjoyable, task of squeezing her breasts out of his mouth.
  This took quite a while but eventually they sloshed out and she then withdrew her arms and
  started pulling herself out of him. 

  Soon they were squeezing her thighs out between his lips and Micheal suddenly realised that
  he couldn't feel Suzy in his stomach. She hadn't come up alongside Deena either! As Deena
  slowly pulled her legs out of him Micheal started to worry. He doubted Deena had had the
  forethought to drink any of that 'Inheb' stuff to stop digestion! 

  Once she was free and Micheal had got his jaws back together he turned towards her. 

  'Where's Suzy?' he said glancing nervously at her stomach. It didn't look that bulging. 

  '*Chuckle* oh don't worry! I wouldn't hurt her. She just got a little too enthusiastic in her...
  endeavours.' she then lowered her legs down over the side of the bed to sit down normally and
  then spread them wide. 

  As Micheal watched he saw Deena's belly was moving, and then a pair of white lumps
  emerged from between her thighs. Soon Suzy's legs followed her emerging feet and Micheal
  realised where Suzy had been for the last few minutes! 

  Deena obviously was enjoying this immensely and was gasping loudly as Suzy's hips
  squeezed out into the open. Micheal reached over and grasped Suzy's waist and started
  pulling. Soon he saw her breast emerge and then her head followed by her arms. He helped
  her up to sit on the bed between them and smiled at her. 

  'That looked fun.' he said wiping some of the juices off her fur. This bed was getting soaked in
  liquids of one sort or another! 

  Before Suzy could reply Deena interrupted. 

  'Oh!' she said, grinning almost from ear to ear 'So I know where you want to go for your
  holidays!' and stroked her thighs. 

  This could be an interesting job after all! 


  'Micheal!' shouted John enthusiastically 'Come on over here.' 

  Micheal strolled back onto the studio, followed by Suzy and Deena, and joined the Director at
  what was labelled 'Set 2'. John had apparently been looking over a folder, presumably a
  script, and when Micheal came close enough he tossed it to him. 

  'This is the second part of our current short vore piece planned for show in a month.' John said
  picking up another copy of the script from beside his chair for himself. 

  Micheal glanced at the cover. It said 'Vore & Order by Alan Meernack' and had a crudely
  drawn picture of a policewoman (feline) poking a gun down the wide open maw of a smiling
  Canine. The whole document seemed to be badly photocopied. Suzy peeked over his
  shoulder to get a look, while Deena wandered off to another set. She probably knew she
  wasn't in this script. 

  'In case you haven't guessed I'd like you to take the part of homeowner.' John smiled and
  nodded to his right to a table where three women sat dressed like extras from a robin hood
  show 'those three over there will be the thief and the two cops. We'll bring in a few extras for
  the final court scene, although I still haven't got anyone to play the Judge yet. Still its only for
  a few seconds at the end anyway. I'll sort it out before shooting starts next week.' 

  Micheal looked at the three actresses as they chatted. They were all feline and, apart from
  slight colour differences in fur and hair (assuming they weren't wearing wigs at the moment),
  looked very similar to one another. All had very short fur, shoulder length hair and were a little
  over five foot tall, a fair bit bigger than Suzy. At least they would be piece of cake compared
  to Deena. Micheal turned back as he realised John had started talking again. 

  'I had actually planned on having Deena or Marvin, a male Hippo, to do this one but after your
  show with Deena I'd like to see how you go with it.' he grinned at Micheal, obviously aware
  that Micheal had been staring at the girls. 'That's your copy, go over it and come back Friday
  and we'll go over it. As long as your OK with the part we'll start shooting the following
  Thursday.' he grinned even more as Micheal's obvious nervousness showed. 'Don't worry,
  there's not a lot to memorise. Your character doesn't say a lot.' 

  Micheal tried to hide his reservations and instead thought about how whichever one of the
  three cats he would swallow in the show would taste. 

  He and Suzy managed to find their way out and back to the train station. They hadn't seen
  Talon since the 'scene' with Deena, and to be truthful they were both glad. he could definitely
  grate on the nerves after a while. 

  On the train ride back Micheal went over the script. Suzy started to pay more attention to
  Micheal rather than the scenery going by as his face became more and more anxious as he
  read on. 

  'Oh bugger!' he finally exclaimed when he had finished it 'I don't know if I can manage that!'
  and he dropped the script on the table, and secretively marvelled at some startling similarities
  to... no better not go into that. 

  Suzy picked it up and started to read it. 

  'Oh come on.' she said as she began to scan 'It can't be that bad. After all you won't have to
  down Deena again.' as she read further her eyebrows went up and up and she started to
  giggle Once she'd finished she couldn't stop from laughing out loud. Once the laughter had
  subsided she passed the script back to him. 

  'I admit that's interesting.' she said grinning 'but you managed both me and Deena inside you,
  you'll do fine!' 

  Micheal thought it over quietly for a while, trying to ignore Suzy's occasional giggles and his
  own niggling thoughts about the plot. Eventually he couldn't help himself and joined in the
  laughter. He supposed he probably could manage to do it. After all the swallowing would be
  easy, he was only worrying about how much his stomach would stretch but given how he'd
  been able to cope with progressively larger and larger meals recently he guessed he wouldn't
  have any trouble. 

  He hoped... 


  'Micheal my boy!' came Talon's cry from across the set 'Come on over here, you're early!' 

  Micheal groaned to himself as he and Suzy walked over. He was going to have to perform
  infront of his 'agent'? Not what he wanted. 

  'Er, hi there Talon. I didn't expect to see you here. Don't you have any other clients to see to?'
  Micheal said. 

  Talon smiled at him. 

  'Oh come on lad. Do you think I'd miss the debut of my protégé?' The grinning bird was leafing
  through what looked like the script for the show. He crossed over to the far side of the set and
  sat down and patted the chair next to him for Micheal to join him. 

  As Micheal crossed over to Talon a hand landed on his shoulder and a voice spoke up
  directly behind him. 

  'Come on Micheal, this is only the rehearsal.' Jon said as Micheal nearly jumped out of his
  skin, again. Why do people round here keep doing that? 

  The next few minutes were spent with a little make-up (Micheal had expected the film
  industry to need more than this!) and then they waited as the stage hands finished setting up
  the set for the show. 

  As the set took shape he saw the three girls come in he'd seen the day before. He had been
  given instructions last Friday on what to wear for today but the script was not exactly very
  descriptive on what they would be wearing. The answer was, not a lot apparently. Two of them
  wore police caps and had gun belts on and nothing else (if you didn't count fur). The brunette
  with the dark brown fur was wearing a tight T-shirt that left little to the imagination. He had to
  admit they looked lovely, and delicious! 

  The three felines were chatting as they entered and then the Brunette pointed at Micheal,
  waved and then came over. 

  'Micheal right?' the Brunette said 'Pleased to be working with you. I'm Lizzy and this is
  Sandra and that's Rose.' she said motioning to the Blonde and then the red-head. Both had
  lighter tan coloured fur. Rose came up and clasped his hand and shook it vigorously. 

  'So you're the new boy huh?' she had quite a grip! 'Had your neutraliser yet? I don't want to
  end up as an accidental appetiser.' 

  Lizzy scowled at her and interrupted. 

  'Oh don't mind her, this is her second shoot and she's still not used to this yet.' She grinned,
  covered her mouth, ostensibly to avoid Rose hearing her but spoke rather too loudly for
  secrecy. 'I think she's still a little overwhelmed by her last 'ride'. She took a slow dive into a
  wolf last time, little taller than you I seem to recall. Actually what species are you? Can't say
  I've seen your kind around before.' 

  Micheal paused, partly because he didn't really have an answer but also as he recovered from
  Rose's little speech. She was a fast talker! Before he could think of a response Sandra came
  up, took of her police cap and spoke up. 

  'Trust me you'll need to be quick if you want to get a word in edgewise with these two.' she
  grinned at him and then grabbed the arms of Lizzy and Rose and started dragging them off.
  'We need to get to make-up. We'll see you on set. Break a leg!' 

  Micheal and Suzy glanced at each other. 

  'Oh definitely love at first sight.' Suzy said grinning. Micheal scowled at her. 

  'Can't you keep your mind on what's important.' He said, then before Suzy could add anything
  he quickly continued. 'I mean acting!' 

  Micheal slumped a bit in his chair and brought out the script again to go over it once more.
  But, as Jon had said before, the wasn't a lot of speech involved in this he mainly had to make
  sure the various scenes were the right length. This had involved some rather enjoyable trial
  runs with Suzy earlier in the week as Micheal learned to get his timing right. He hope he'd
  had enough practice. 

  After a few minutes Jon started things going. After he'd spoken a bit with some of the camera
  men and the sound engineers Lizzy came back on the set. Her hair and fur had been spruced
  up a bit but again Micheal had always had the impression from watching television that
  make-up before these kind of things took ages. These guys seemed to be over in a couple of

  As she came on set he saw the other two girls with their cop 'costumes' on sitting down to
  watch the first scene. They were only going to come in in the second scene later on. 

  Once Jon had finished giving orders to the others on set he started over towards Micheal. For
  the next couple of minutes Jon went over various aspects of the first scene; timing of actions,
  positions and which camera will be on at any time. Mainly going over what was in the script
  and what they'd talked about last Friday. As they talked he Micheal noticed Deena coming
  from the neighbouring set. Apparently she'd just finished a scene herself. She noticed
  Micheal and smiled. Then she came over and sat down by Sandra and Rose. Micheal was
  surprised the chair took her weight! 

  As Jon kept talking, going over Micheal's response to Lizzy's dive once again, Deena waved
  at Micheal and gave him a thumbs up. 

  '...her smile and then... Micheal are you paying attention?' Jon waved his hand in front of
  Micheal's face. Micheal turned his attention away from Deena and back to Jon. 'yes well, as I
  was saying you wait for her to smile. Remember although you know what to expect you have
  to, not only act surprised, but make sure you respond a little after she makes her move as
  you would in real life. Timing's everything.' 

  Micheal smiled and nodded as Jon continued. After a couple more pointers he finally finished
  and called to clear the set and motioned Micheal on stage and Lizzy out behind the stage's
  'front door'. 

  The set was set up as a living room with a door outside and the kitchen leading off from the
  adjoining wall to the right. Micheal went up and entered the kitchen as the television was
  switched on and the sounds of an old scratchy film echoed onto the set. One camera pulled
  back to take in the whole room as the starting shot, a couple of microphone booms went into
  position, and they were ready. 

  'OK everyone. Quiet on the set... and ACTION!' 

  Jon waited a few seconds for the camera to get the opening shot as it pulled in to get the view
  of the sitting room and then pan up and to the right to take in the entrance to the kitchen. 

  'Oh well,' he thought to himself 'here goes!' 

  Micheal got the look of boredom on his face and opened his soft drinks can and strolled into
  shot. It was very difficult to avoid looking at the cameras directly but Jon had gone over this
  with him last week and he managed to keep focused. 

  'God what a day!' he said sarcastically as he sat down in front of the TV and slouched down. 'I
  can't believe that all I could find was this!' he reached over and picked up a magazine and
  started skimming through it. 

  'Racing, news, spy thriller... ball room dancing?!?' he threw the thing down in disgust. 'Oh this
  is ridiculous!' he picked up the remote and started flicking through the channels. 'Nothing,
  nothing, ah forget it.' and he switched it off. 

  'Now what am I gonna' do to fill up my spare time?' and he slouched into the chair even

  Right on cue Lizzy ran infront of the window behind Micheal and stopped, looking in
  nervously. She then dashed up to the door and buzzed the doorbell. 

  Micheal groaned and struggled out of the chair slowly. 

  'Never fails. Just when I'm comfy...' and he was interrupted by a second, more insistent buzz
  'All right All right I'm coming!' 

  Micheal strolled over to the door, slowly unhitched the lock chain and pulled the handle... and
  was promptly pushed backwards as Lizzy barged her way in and slammed the door shut
  behind her. She's still wearing just the tight T-shirt but carrying a small pouch with her. 

  Micheal managed to act surprised and get knocked back by the door as she rushed in. It was
  very tempting to dart back out of the way of it. Apparently acting wasn't as easy as Talon
  made out. 

  Once the door was re-locked Lizzy dashed to the window. 

  'Damn!' she cried as Micheal was still 'recovering' from being slammed by the door. 'they must
  have seen me come down this street.' She closed the curtain slowly and peeked out for a
  second before rushing into the middle of room and looking around desperately. 

  'It's no good they'll look there... No, not there.' she kept scanning the room. Micheal waited a
  few seconds and then 'recovered' and walked slowly up to her. 

  'Look, what do you think you're doing missy?' he said, feigning dizziness. 'Who do think you
  are, huh?' 

  Lizzy turned and looked at him for the first time and her eyes narrow. 

  'Hmm. That could work.' she said glancing up and down him 'That's not exactly the first place
  they'd look.' and then she strode up to Micheal, stopping a foot in front of him. 

  She raised her hands up to stroke Micheal's face and then smiled. Micheal managed not to
  tense and just did as he's supposed to, he opened his mouth as if he were going to speak.
  Lizzy managed to time it right and as soon as his mouth was open she shoved her hands
  down his throat, still holding on to the pouch in her right hand. 

  Micheal felt her hands press in and slide straight down in one motion. The pouch she held
  was pretty silky and didn't impede her progression much. In a fraction of a second her whole
  arms up to the elbow were in his mouth and she had to lean over him to avoid bending her
  arms painfully. He had to admit her fur was very silky and she tasted delicious. It was a
  struggle to react as he was supposed to; in surprise. 

  He got his arms up in protest but she pushed forward forcing herself and Micheal back over
  against the door. 

  She looked up and smiled at him. 

  'Thanks, I won't forget this.' she said and shoved Micheal hard against the door and used the
  purchase to lean over, tuck her head, down and push HARD! 

  Micheal felt her arms slide down his throat. He wanted to relax and enjoy this but managed to
  act surprised and look shocked. He just tried to remember what it was like the first time a
  couple of weeks ago. Then he felt her hair press into his mouth and her head start to squeeze
  inside. A second later and his mouth had slipped up around her shoulders. 

  He started making faces as if struggling to gulp or catch his breath and felt Lizzy levering
  herself against his insides. He held himself up against the door and went with Lizzy's
  movements as she pushed forwards and lifted her legs off the floor. Soon she was vertical and
  upside down and he felt her weight trying to press her into him. 

  Micheal knew that if he let Lizzy slide she'd disappear from sight in a matter of seconds. The
  scene however called for a slightly drawn out swallow and so Micheal slowly gulped a little at
  a time. 

  Still trying to make it seem as if he's struggling against swallowing her he made his first gulp
  and felt her head enter his throat whilst her shoulders slid gently past his teeth. He felt Lizzy
  giggling inside him and caught himself before he joined in. He focused on the task at hand
  (easy given how much he was enjoying it!) and put his hands up to her waist making it look
  like he was trying to push against her inward motion. 

  She started wriggling and gently kicking her legs then and he had to fight against gulping her
  down quickly. Soon he felt her breasts pressing up against his lower lip through the thin fabric
  of her T-shirt. He made another small gulp and they squeezed tightly up against his chin. 

  Micheal then struggled to stand up away from the door and staggered over to the chair with
  Lizzy's torso and legs still gently wriggling, stuck up vertically out of his mouth. He collapsed
  in the chair and screwed up his eyes and tried to make a face, even with his mouth stretched
  as much as it was, for the camera as he gulped again. 

  Slowly her breasts eased down and he could feel them squeezing inch by inch into his
  mouth. Another small gulp and they plop completely inside and onto his tongue. Micheal
  couldn't help himself and, while he kept his pained expression for the camera, starts to lick
  and suck on Lizzy's breasts. He felt Lizzy shake a bit and then she got control of herself. 

  He could feel her arms in his stomach now as her head was pressed down his throat to join
  them. As her chest was slowly forced down his tongue starts to lick it's way down her torso
  as it entered. Her leg's motions start to quicken and he could feel her breathing getting
  quicker inside him. It seems as if she's starting to lose control. 

  Soon her torso was swallowed and his lips started to stretch towards her hips. He felt her
  head and arms curling up inside him and could only imagine what a lump she must be
  making in his belly. Then he remembered what it looked like with Deena inside and had to
  struggle to avoid smiling. 

  Another gulp and he could feel her pubic fur creeping onto his tongue. He lathered it up with
  spit as it passed and then as soon as her slit was past his wide stretched lips he curled his
  tongue up and into her. She bucked strongly as his tongue wound its way inside, then, as her
  body slid further down his gullet his tongue wove it's way further into her, wriggling as it went. 

  This sent Lizzy over the edge and he could feel her heavily muffled scream from inside his
  stomach as she let loose. Her whole body squirmed and writhed madly and it was all Micheal
  could do to avoid gulping the rest of her down then and there. He managed to stop at her
  knees and continued at a more leisurely pace as she continued to fold up in his belly. 

  He kept up the pained expression and slowly turned it further into shock as his eyes followed
  Lizzy's feet as they slipped down and down and eventually out of sight into his mouth. He
  sucked on them as they were gulped down, forcing her knees to bulge out his neck and then
  his chest till she ended up in an inverted foetal position. 

  He looked down in 'shock' at his stomach bulging with someone almost as large as himself,
  and held the stare for a few seconds as he forced the air up, and up ,until... 

  'BUUUUURRRP!' Micheal exclaimed as loudly as he could, and brought his hand up to cover
  his mouth '..'Urp, excuse me!' 

  'Granted!' came the weak cry from inside him, and Micheal glanced down oddly at the talking

  'And Cut!' said Jon, getting up. 'Not bad, not bad at all Mikey.' 

  Micheal smiled and stood up feeling Lizzy squeezed a bit by his internal muscles. 

  'Thanks. So any pointers?' he said trying to act as nonchalant as possible with his extra

  'Micheal, when you go for fixed expressions don't try too hard, it tends to look very forced.'
  Jon came over to him and walked along side him. 'And you,' he said to Micheal's stomach 'try
  not to get too violent towards the end there. Things tend to go too quickly as it is with out you
  cramming yourself in that fast!' 

  Micheal strained to avoid smiling at this and hoped he'd manage to stop himself from 'joining
  in' next time. 

  'Yes sir.' came the quiet reply 'Ungh! hang on a sec, just got to get comfy. Ooff!' 

  Micheal felt her pushing and shifting and she started to swing her self around. He felt her
  head start to press into the right side of his stomach and he looked down at the obvious
  outline of Lizzy's curled up body as it turned itself right side up. 

  She wriggled and strained and then half way round Micheal pressed his stomach with his
  hands, helping her into position. Finally she slipped upright with an almost audible 'Plop!' and

  'Ah! that's better.' she said softly. 

  Jon smiled at them and then walked back over to his chair. 

  'Right then,' he said to them over his shoulder 'cough her up, then both of you take a brief trip
  to make-up and we'll go for a take eh? Someone get a towel for Lizzy will you.' 

  Micheal found he was curiously self conscious about bringing Lizzy back up in public but
  sighed, leant over a nearby chair and tensed his stomach muscles. Soon he felt her head
  pressing back up into his throat and shortly after Lizzy got a breath of fresh air once again. 

  'Whoah!' she said as his lips eased down around her neck. 'You don't hang about do you?
  Yipes!' this as Micheal continued to squash her up and out. 

  He smiled around her as her shoulders eased past and he once again tasted her breasts,
  albeit briefly. Once most of her torso was out he reached up and pulled her hands out from
  alongside her. She then took hold of the chair and balanced herself as Micheal recommenced
  her exit. 

  Soon her hips eased out of his mouth (he managed to restrain from giving her a tongue job
  this time) and held her waist as she drew her legs clear. Once she had twisted around and
  was seated the a couple from make-up came over and started to prepare them for the full

  'How was she?' said Deena as she walked up beside him 'Not going to be too taxed to do the
  rest of the shoot today are we?' and she smiled broadly, or as broadly as a horse can
  anyway. 'I'd hate to miss another show like that.' 

  'Oh, I think I can manage.' Micheal said quietly as he sat down himself to get 'made-up'. 

Suzy had to admit this was quite an experience. She wondered if Jon would let her act,
  although she suspected that legally it was Micheal's decision not hers anymore. 

  Micheal had finished getting prepared and the cameras were being set up again. Suzy
  watched him walk off into the 'kitchen' for the start of the scene. She had to admit he was
  weird looking, all bare skin, but definitely a nice shape. She smirked to herself and watched
  as the film crew finished setting up. 

  After a couple of minutes Jon got the show on the road and the cameras started running.
  Then Micheal strolled into the living room and sat down just like before. As Suzy watched him
  go through the same routine she noticed Deena sitting come over and sit down beside her. 

  Suzy still couldn't get used to being around someone so big! She was easily twice Suzy's
  height. Still she remembered how nice her last 'trip' with Deena had been and she couldn't
  help glancing at the juncture of Deena's thighs. 

  'Hi again hon.' Deena said. She'd obviously noticed where Suzy was looking at smiled at her,
  uncrossing and then crossing her legs slowly. 'Enjoying your first time? On a shoot I mean.' 

  'Hmm? Oh yes well it's been, interesting.' she said, tearing her eyes away from Deena's hips
  and glancing up at her. 'Have you, er, worked here long?' 

  'Oh about two and a half years now.' Deena replied as she watched Micheal's acting on set.
  He'd just got up to answer the door bell. 'He is rather cute ain't he? Hey where you staying
  round here, huh?' 

  Suzy smiled at her. 

  'Well we're staying at the Strolingworth hotel just out from the centre of town.' 

  'Do you think he'd mind if I popped over for dinner?' Deena said looking at Suzy out of the
  corner of her eye. 'I'm sure you wouldn't would you? You'd both make fine dinner, er, hosts.' 

  Suzy chuckled to herself and then pulled her attention back to the set where the room's front
  door slammed shut after Lizzy dashed in. Just as before Suzy saw Lizzy size Micheal up and
  then push him back up against the door and then shove her hands down his throat. Suzy
  thought he managed to get a better look of shock this time, not quite as over done as the

  She watched contentedly as Lizzy slowly wriggled her way into Micheal's mouth and pictured
  herself up there instead of Lizzy. Now that would be interesting, getting slurped down up in
  front of all those people! Slowly Lizzy disappeared from sight, her legs swinging up vertical
  and then slipping down into Micheal's tight throat. He wandered over to the chair and sat
  down heavily. 

  A minute later and only Lizzy's feet were visible till they too slid from sight and all that was
  left was the enormous bulge in Micheal's stomach. 

  'BUUUURRRP!' Micheal exclaimed loudly. Then Suzy could just make out the muffled sound
  of Lizzy inside him. 

  'Granted!' she said once more, and was promptly followed by Jon's 'Cut! That's a take.' 

  Suzy turned back to Deena as Jon lumbered slowly off set with Jon helping him balance. 

  'Well I guess you could drop by, if Micheal agreed.' and Suzy got up to help Micheal
  regurgitate Lizzy. 


  The next few hours were interesting. Micheal spent several hours practising with a heavily
  modified mini-camera that was fed down his throat to film footage of Lizzy entering the
  stomach. It was rather difficult to keep the camera and it's support struts from tipping over
  and ruining the shot. 

  The remainder of the morning was spent with Jon explaining how this would work and Micheal
  doing a couple of dry runs. Then in the after noon they tried for a take... several times. By five
  O'clock Jon was satisfied with at least one shot they'd done and told him to get some rest for
  tomorrow. There were two more shots like that and Jon wanted to get them over with then. 

  The reason for the rush was that apparently vore actors had too eat on occasion and, of
  course, couldn't eat when they'd taken the inhibitor. Thus the usual state of affairs was either
  two days intensive filming per week if they were having just 'snacks' or a week and a half work
  a month if they preferred larger meals. 

  While they were still digesting filming was pretty much impossible except for non-vore scenes
  (of which there were very few in Kellingworth films). 

  So after tomorrow Micheal and the others would get a food break for a few days while the
  crew got on filming some other show with a set of actors who weren't feeding at the moment.
  Jon said there were usually about six to nine shows on the go at any one time. He also had
  stated that all the actors in this show were going to be on 'snacks' for a while, just to keep
  every one in synch with their breaks. 

  Suzy and Micheal got a taxi from the studio and pretty soon they had arrived at their hotel.
  The room they'd paid for here last week was a darn sight better than he'd received at
  Stockbridge. The room was larger and there was a proper bathroom en-suite instead of a
  cramped toilet and wash basin affair, and also a small kitchen. The bed was a decent size
  too. Over the last week He and Suzy had got a lot of use out of that! 

  As Micheal went up in the lift he got out the script and went over his 'lines' for tomorrow. 

  'Oh come on!' Suzy said exasperatedly 'You've been over those things solidly for the last
  week! Can't you take a break tonight?' 

  Micheal sighed. 

  'Well, I suppose I could wait till tomorrow morning' he said as he opened the door to their
  room. Then he stopped and sniffed 'Do you smell something Suzy?' he said reaching for the
  light switch. 

  'That would be my perfume.' said a familiar voice from inside the room 'Do you like it?' 

  'Er, yes it's very nice... Deena? Is that you?' he said finally finding the switch. 

  The lights answered his question. It was definitely Deena! She was lying on the couch in
  nothing but her fur. She was a little too big and her legs almost totally overhung the couch
  and were resting on a chair. If it was possible Micheal thought she looked taller than she did
  when she was standing up. She just smiled at Micheal's question. 

  'Oh... yes, well how did you get in here anyway?' Micheal said somewhat nervously. Suzy
  squeezed past him into the room and headed for the kitchen. 

  'While you two get re-aquainted I'll get some coffee.' Suzy said and then turned briefly to
  Deena 'Two sugars? ...And a large cup of course.' Deena nodded. 

  'The porter was very helpful, after I gave him a bit of 'help'' Deena said, smirking. 'Now
  suppose you come on over here. We have some unfinished business.' 

  'You really don't believe in hanging around do you?' Micheal said as he walked over to the
  couch. 'Um... could you shift a bit so I can sit down?' 

  'Oh, no need for that!' she said patting her lap. 'I'm sure this will be nice and comfy, till I find a
  better place for you.' 

  Micheal turned and was sitting down when Deena grabbed him and pulled him over, face
  down on top of her. She then hauled him up till his head was level with hers and kissed him
  deeply. She had one heck of a long, and thick, tongue and she was very dextrous with it!
  Micheal did his best to return the favour. 

  Deena continued to tongue wrestle Micheal for a while. At one point Micheal thought he was
  going to swallow her tongue and have to follow it up with the rest of her again! However she
  eventually did come up for air. 

  'Mmmm! Told you I'd make sure you were comfy.' she said, hugging him tightly. 

  Just then Suzy interrupted them by coming back with the coffee. She pulled up a chair and
  table and put the coffee cups down before sitting down herself next to the couch. Deena's cup
  was a small bowl. She leaned over the side of the couch and then brought up a large tube of
  digestion inhibitor and poured it into her 'cup'. 

  'I've got some more in my bag if you need some.' she said glancing at Micheal then Suzy.
  'mine's in doses suited to my, er, increased stature so you'd have to share one between you.'
  Suzy started to chuckle 

  'I don't think I'd ever be able to manage to gulp you down Deena, if that's what you're
  implying.' Suzy said. 

  'Actually,' Deena said, getting out another bottle and pouring it's contents into Suzy's and
  Micheal's cups 'I thought you could take Mikey here then I could see what you taste like?
  After all it's early yet, we've enough time to try a few 'variations' haven't we?' Micheal and
  Deena started to drink their coffees as Suzy gawped at Deena. 

  'Oh come on!' she said 'I'd never manage to swallow Micheal! I haven't even managed anyone
  my size before.' 

  Micheal thought she looked a little excited but seemed to be trying to look more scared than
  excited. He didn't think Deena was buying it. 

  'Oh here. I'll help you.' she said, gulping down the last of her coffee, putting the cup down and
  then reaching out, grabbing Suzy's waist in both hands and hefting her up off her chair. 

  'Eeek!' Suzy exclaimed as she was manhandled (or should that be horsehandled?) up over
  Deena. She was then let down till her rump landed on Deena's face, her legs straddling her
  muzzle and pointing down the couch. 

  'Why don't you get undressed Micheal?' Deena said from between Suzy's wide spread thighs.
  'I'll keep Suzy on the boil for you!' and as Micheal slid off the couch she grasped Suzy's hips
  and 'bounced' her up into the air while tipping her head back and opening her jaws wide. 

  'I... Ooof!' Suzy cried as she landed in Deena's mouth and then 'Hey I... OOOH!' as Deena
  tongue squeezed it's way into her. Micheal could see it writhing and squirming it's way into
  her. Suzy reached under her and grasped Deena's head and pressed her backside firmly into
  her mouth, ramming Deena's tongue fully into her in the process. Micheal could see the bulge
  in Suzy's belly squirm around while Suzy went nuts! 

  'Oh god!... Yes, oh!... Deeper, De..WHOAH!' she cried. Micheal was halfway through taking
  his trousers off and looked up to see Suzy's legs forced up against her chest as she had
  been pressed up to her middle into Deena's throat. Micheal could see the bulge in Deena's
  neck where Suzy's rear was squashed inside. 

  He realised that Deena's tongue must be curled back into her own throat to stay inside Suzy
  and by the look of Suzy's reactions it sure looked like it. She was bucking and writhing
  around and as Micheal finished taking off his socks she went rigid, hugged Deena's lower jaw
  against her chest as she came. Deena brought her hand up and gently squeezed Suzy's
  breasts while her orgasm lasted. 

  Micheal climbed onto Deena again and then Deena grabbed him by the waist and pulled him
  into position. He felt Deena guide his shaft into position then ram it home. Then her left hand
  pressed his head in between her breasts firmly. 

  'Aaah! That's good!' he mumbled into her as he felt Deena's internal muscles clamp down on
  him. Then he looked up, out of the crack of Deena's cleavage at Suzy's widespread thighs.
  'So how are we going to do this huh?' 

  Once she was satisfied with Micheal's position Deena answered him by tipping Suzy forwards
  to land with her land on her chest. Now her head was pointing down the couch nuzzling up
  against Deena's cleavage with her legs spread wide on either side of Deena's head. Deena's
  mouth remained around Suzy's waist. 

  Suzy giggled as Micheal strained his neck to get a good look at her, scarcely a few inches
  away from him. She reached up and stroked his hair. 

  'You really want me to try this?' she said softly 'Now would be a good time to cancel.' 

  Micheal grinned, then nodded and was going to answer her but Deena butted in, somewhat
  muffled by having Suzy's hips in her mouth. 

  ' 'Oo 'ett'r 'ake 'is.' she said pushing Suzy's coffee in front of her. Suzy gasped, realising she
  was the only one who hadn't had her coffee and the inhibitor in it. If she'd continued without
  it.... well that could have been a sticky situation! 

  Once she'd finished it and Deena had put the cup back on the table she looked back up at
  Micheal and smiled. Deena didn't seem too patient though. 

  ' 'Ome on 'o, 'et on 'iv 'it' and so saying she curled her head over, forcing Suzy's head up deep
  into her cleavage where she pressed firmly up against Micheal. She gasped and Micheal, as
  he felt her small mouth open, twisted his nose up into the opening. 

  With that as a foot hold, Deena leaned over more pressing Suzy down. She pushed and
  pushed and then Micheal heard an audible *POP* and Suzy's jaws parted! He had a brief view
  of her teeth as her mouth spread wide around his face and cut off his light. 

  Micheal could feel Suzy's tongue pressing up against his chin as Deena kept on pushing.
  Soon Suzy's mouth was tilting over, covering the back of Micheal's head till he felt his face
  press firmly into her tongue. Shortly afterwards her lips squeezed around his head completely
  and came to rest around his neck. 

  He could feel small movements all around his head as her mouth quivered and her tongue
  wriggled around. His head was already into her throat. he was hardly surprised considering
  her size. He was beginning to wonder if she could manage him. It certainly seemed a
  struggle. He doubted she would have got this far without Deena's 'assistance'. As he thought
  this Deena shoved again. 

  Suzy reflexively gulped but this didn't seem to help much. His movement seemed to rely on
  Deena's pressure. Slowly his head squeezed into the tight recesses of Suzy's throat as it
  rippled around him. This was very pleasant, if a little too tight. 

  Soon he felt the sides of Suzy's mouth press down onto his shoulders. After several pushes
  from Deena it was obvious that Suzy's mouth wasn't stretching quite far enough. Then
  Micheal felt Deena shift slightly under him. He could just make out Deena speaking through
  Suzy's tightly stretched throat around him. 

  ' O 'a, 'ow a'o' 'is 'en?' she mumbled and Micheal was tipped up, out from between Deena's
  breasts, as Suzy's rear was tipped upwards, lifting her off Deena completely. A few seconds
  later he felt Suzy's throat tighten around him briefly as she seemed to try to gasp. Then he
  felt her being slowly lowered. 

  As she was descending he felt Deena's hands clasping him around the waist and he
  suddenly found himself and Suzy flipped upwards yanking his shaft out from Deena's
  passage! Now Suzy was upright and he was upside down into her with Deena steadying his

  Then he felt some twisting and movement. It seemed as if Deena was sitting up on the bed.
  Micheal wondered how Suzy was balanced on her? 

  Suddenly there was another shift, followed by a short but abrupt drop. Both he and Suzy had
  just slipped down about six inches. What was happening out there? 

  Deena shifted some more, got a firmer grip, now on either of Micheal's mid thighs, and pulled
  hard. He felt himself and Suzy plummet about a foot. Suzy was trying to groan around him
  and he felt her arms reach up and hug around his back as she wriggled around beneath him.
  Maybe Deena was raising Suzy slowly enough he couldn't feel the motion and then ramming
  her down on her long tongue again? 

  Micheal felt Deena alter her grip some and then pull again. The lip-locked couple then slid
  another foot down and Micheal felt something odd against his chest just below Suzy's lower
  lip. It squirmed against him wetly across his chest. Had Deena dipped her finger between her
  legs and then started brushing it against him? No, she had both hands at his thighs. He soon
  got his answer. 

  Another drop hit him and then he felt wetness press down on his front and back, pinning
  Suzy's hands against his back. Then he understood what was happening. Deena was
  swallowing Suzy with him still with his head in Suzy's throat! The wetness was Deena's jaws
  closing over him after having downed Suzy feet first (or maybe butt first?)! No wonder Suzy
  was squirming and wriggling. She always got off on being swallowed. 

  Micheal felt the wet squirming on his belly and realised it was Deena's dextrous tongue! It
  wove along him and out of her mouth to lick the tip of his still erect member. Then Deena
  gulped, squeezing Micheal's shoulders into her mouth as he and Suzy dropped another foot
  into her. Her tongue now curled itself around Micheal's shaft and started to slide up and down

  Then he felt the world tip back about forty five degrees. Deena was leaning back, relaxing
  herself as she swallowed. 

  Deena's mouth pulsed around him sucking his upper torso wetly as she gulped once more
  taking his hips into her mouth. He was surprised a horse's mouth could stretch as far as this,
  even one as large as Deena! She seemed to have no problem however and her mouth closed
  tightly around his entire body now with her tongue still rippling over his shaft, now inside her
  jaws aswell. 

  His head tipped forwards, from his perspective, as Deena gulped again. This time she only
  eased them down a couple of inches and Micheal felt his shoulders pressing very hard up
  against Suzy's lips. He could feel Suzy in ecstasy around and beneath him but he didn't go
  any deeper into Suzy. 

  As Deena gulped again he felt Suzy reach her peak as the orgasm hit her. She gulped around
  him squeezing him tightly inside her as she bucked, and Deena continued her ministrations
  with her tongue which tipped him over the edge and he succumbed to his own orgasm,
  pumping his seed alongside himself into Deena's throat. 

  Deena's saliva and gulping soon washed it down past Micheal as he relaxed. He realised he
  hadn't travelled any further down either Deena's or Suzy's gullet. 

  After a minute or so (he still hadn't worked out how he could do this sort of thing without
  needing to breath) he felt Deena's hands grasp his legs and pull upwards. He felt Suzy's
  mouth ripple around him as he was pulled out of it. He heard a wet *PLOP* as he emerged
  from it and heard Suzy's sighs, seemingly of relief. He wondered if the attempt at swallowing
  him had hurt her? 

  Soon he felt Deena's tongue and mouth sliding over his chest again as she pulled him out of
  her, leaving Suzy behind, and tipping her head over so his legs ended in her lap. Eventually
  he felt his shoulders squish out and her mouth come to rest around his neck. 

  Here she stopped and he suddenly felt her tongue delve into his mouth once more. This time
  she was more vigorous and the 'kiss' lasted quite a while. Just when Micheal thought she had
  finished he felt it suddenly press into the back of his throat. He couldn't help swallowing and
  soon felt it slide down his gullet. 

  Deena let it wriggle around in there for a bit and then started pulling his head out of her
  mouth, drawing her tongue out of him as she went. 

  Finally Micheal landed in a wet heap in her lap, dripping with saliva and thoroughly exhausted.
  As he looked up he just caught Deena lean her head back and gulp, squeezing Suzy down
  her neck. He saw the bulge of her head slide down into Deena's chest as her belly filled. 

  'Mmmm!' Deena moaned 'You were delicious! A pity Suzy was right. It looks like she just
  can't manage you yet. Maybe if she practices on slightly smaller meals her mouth might
  stretch a bit?' Deena looked down at Micheal and smiled. Eventually Micheal manage to get
  his breath back to speak. 

  'That was an interesting method you have of force feeding.' Micheal said. 

  'Hmm, yes well,' Deena replied softly, she looked like she was tired too. 'since she didn't
  seem to be able to gulp you down on her own I thought I'd add my own swallowing muscles to
  the task.' here she grinned broadly and then 'mmmed' to herself and closed her eyes. Micheal
  then felt Deena's tummy bulge out, nudging him. It looked like Suzy was enjoying herself in

  Soon Suzy tired herself out too and they all lay back on the couch to rest. Micheal ended up
  on his back using Deena's breasts for a pillow. He didn't quite get to sleep but from the sound
  of Deena's stomach Suzy did! 


  After about an hour or so Deena stirred beneath Micheal. He wondered if she'd drifted off to

  'So how do you like the film industry hmm?' Deena asked Micheal 'you think you'll enjoy
  working here?' 

  'Oh definitely!' he said tipping his head back to look up at her. 'Definitely given the script I'm
  following!' and he smiled broadly. 

  'Hmm?' she asked, tipping her head to one side quizzically 'How so? It seems fairly standard
  to me.' 

  'What? Oh yes well.' Micheal paused wondering how much he should say. He hadn't really
  talked his about his origins with Suzy either. eventually he decided 'You see I'm not exactly
  from around here and the 'story' of my arrival here is not too far off the script I'm acting out!
  Except I didn't eat the cops and I let the crook out when I got to the police station.' 

  Deena looked at him, a slightly shocked expression on her face. Micheal continued. 

  'Well I'd never eaten anyone before and this feline comes up to me and force feeds herself to
  me!' he said, trying to sound nonchalant 'Besides I was pretty out of it at the time and couldn't
  really offer any resistance.' he saw Deena's puzzled expression and was about to continue,
  so he could explain better when he felt her tummy shift underneath him. 

  ' What do you mean 'out of it' ' called Suzy from inside Deena ' Were you on drugs or
  something? ' 

  Micheal sighed again and gave in. He went through the whole story from when he arrived right
  up till he arrived at the studio. Deena and Suzy stayed silent the whole time. When he'd
  finished Deena slowly spoke up. 

  'So... you're an... Alien?' she muttered. 

  'Well sort of, I think.' Micheal replied 'Both the people here and back home speak the same
  language and the countries seem the same, although I don't remember a town called
  Stockbridge nearby back home. I figure I must have popped into an alternate universe or
  something. Don't know how. I was just walking down the street when the light hit me... then
  here I was. Or rather I was there in Stockbridge.... Oh you know what I mean.' 

  Deena looked at Micheal seriously for a bit then continued. 

  'So... an 'alternate' universe?' she said 'That's like, the same as ours but different in little
  ways, right?' Micheal nodded 'So how is our world different from yours?' 

  'Ah! Yes well there are a couple of things.' Micheal said 'The main one is that back home
  every one is like me. Oh I don't mean they all look alike! I mean they're all human, my
  species. There aren't any talking horses, rabbits, cats dogs etc.' 

  Deena looked pensive for a moment then started as Suzy spoke up again inside her. 

  ' Wait up, if there aren't any people like us in your world, how did you know what to call me, I
  mean rabbit, when we met? you wouldn't have had time to look the word up would you? ' 

  'Ahh, I think you misunderstood.' Micheal said 'I didn't mean there were no rabbits, horses
  etc, just that they weren't people like you. They're just animals back home, they can't speak
  or whatever. They're also a bit smaller in most cases. Although there are a few people that
  claim some monkeys, dolphins (and I heard even some birds) can think properly and even
  talk after a fashion. I don't know too much about that, I never paid much attention to those
  sort of things before.' 

  Deena stared at him and even Suzy stayed silent. Eventually Deena spoke up. 

  'You mean these 'humans' are the only intelligent, sorry, civilised creatures around?' 

  'Well yes.' Micheal said. He wondered if he should have kept his mouth shut after all. 

  'And the other 'little' difference between our worlds?' Deena said, frowning at him. 

  'Ah, well, although humans are omnivores we don't eat animals.... well... not whole anyway.
  Normally our jaws don't dislocate and I'm fairly sure our ribcages don't separate in the middle
  to allow the chest to expand. That's why I was so surprised when that cat first surprised me
  and squeezed herself down my throat. It shouldn't have been possible. I can only guess that
  something about this world has altered me, is still altering me, making me more able to
  swallow things.' 

  He propped himself up on the couch so he could get a better view of Deena's face. 

  'That first swallow, she was a under five foot tall and it felt like my mouth would split in two!
  Last week when I gulped you down it was nowhere near as bad. I mean...' Micheal found
  himself grinding to a halt and just waited to see how they would respond to all this.

Deena stared at him for a while without saying anything. Eventually she smiled and spoke up.

  'You lucky bastard! You've gone from a complete non-vore to be able manage my... er...
  physique? Well, I think I ought to repay that, hmm? Besides I promised you a trip, didn't I?'

  Micheal glanced briefly down beneath him in the general direction of Deena's thighs 

  'Oh now wait a minute. I do... OOH!' He cried as Deena grabbed his shoulders and forcefully
  slid him down over her till his head landed on the couch between her legs. The view was...

  Before Micheal could comment on this however she grabbed him under his armpits and
  hauled him forwards sharply. He looked up just in time for his face to be rammed up between
  her thighs! 

  Deena yanked again and he felt her opening up infront of him. The next pull and her wet
  passage slurped over his head, quivering tightly around him. He felt her alter her grip to hold
  him on either side of his chest and pull again. She spread her legs wide and his shoulders
  slipped in to join his head as he was squeezed in further. 

  He could hear Deena moaning faintly (although given all the flesh around him deadening the
  sound he wondered how loud she sounded out there!) but she didn't seem to be moving
  much, just rocking her hips gently as she stuffed Micheal further up between her legs. 

  His head suddenly felt constricted as a tight ring passed over it at an odd angle. Then his
  head entered a slightly less constrained area as he was forced up into Deena's womb. He
  twisted and started to tuck his head down so eventually he could curl up inside. 

  Then, as his torso was almost fully swallowed by Deena's vagina, he felt his member bump
  into her rear. Almost immediately Deena shifted and he felt her hand grasp his tool and guide
  it in between her buttocks. 

  Her vaginal muscles pulsed hard drawing him in and driving his shaft deep into her anus. Due
  to Deena's size he fitted her this way almost perfectly and he could definitely hear Deena
  gasping now! Micheal found he could contribute very little to the motion in his tight constraint
  and had to let Deena's grip on his body thrust him in and out of both her holes on her own. 

  After a while he couldn't hold back and gushed deep up inside her. She came shortly after
  and then extricated his shaft from her rear and fed it up along his body into her other, very
  moist, passage. He couldn't help but start to react as she drew him in further and by the time
  her nether lips closed past his feet he was rock hard once more. She managed to come
  before he settled into a foetal position listening to the drum of her heart beat around him as
  well as her screams of pleasure. 

  After all that he closed his eyes to relax a bit. It was difficult. Just the thought of where he
  was set his blood racing! After a few minutes he realised that Deena was moving around quite
  a bit, although he didn't think she'd stood up yet. Then, after some tight clutching motions
  from the womb around him, he felt something press against his feet. 

  Soon a furry mound that could only be Suzy's head was forced up between his feet and then
  up infront of him, gasping loudly as soon as her mouth was clear. He felt her head squeeze
  up past his hips and soon her shoulders entered forcing his legs wider apart to allow her to
  pass up between his knees. 

  Micheal closed his eyes again and moaned as Suzy's furry breast squelched in and pressed
  up over his groin. As they slid over his shaft he had the overwhelming urge to grasp hold of
  her and press her body against him. For the moment he held back, waiting till she had
  entered fully into the chamber. 

  Slowly Suzy's small, wet, furry form slid up infront of him, bucking and twisting more and
  more violently until she gasped hard and he felt her arms slurp into the chamber suddenly as
  she grabbed hold around his waist. She held on tightly as she calmed down but that didn't
  stop her motion inward, it just force Micheal upwards as well. 

  He felt Deena's belly stretching more and more as more of Suzy was swallowed up. She was
  entering rather quickly now, slowed slightly perhaps by her hold on him, but not by much.
  Then he felt Suzy slip as her legs entered fully and they buckled upwards removing the
  support that had been stretching their confines tightly. 

  'Eeep!' Suzy exclaimed as her legs folded up and both her and Micheal bounced down as
  Deena's womb contracted around them. The bump forced Suzy to lose her grip around
  Micheal's waist and he shot past her, feeling her kneeling legs press under his backside and
  her soft breasts brush rapidly up his belly. Once they'd settled in their new position Suzy
  regained her hug, now around his midriff, and *mmmed* softly to her self. 

  Just as Micheal was getting used to their new position their world shifted suddenly as Deena
  stood up! They were held together tightly and didn't bounce around much but it felt really
  weird to be inside Deena's belly as she wandered around his apartment. Then had other
  matters to think on as he felt Suzy's hand clasp around his shaft, directing it between her

  'Oh Suzy don't you... Ahhh!.. ever get tired?' he asked as she settled on him fully. 

  Both he and Suzy moaned softly as he felt her familiar tightness ripple around his manhood.
  With the sensations of being softly bounced around in Deena's womb and Suzy's furry form
  (still wet from Deena's vagina) pressed tight against him, he couldn't hold back and released
  almost immediately, but Suzy didn't let up. Soon he could feel his ardour rising once more
  and Suzy picked up the pace. 

  As they pounded away inside Deena they felt their world shift once more as Deena pressed
  her belly tightly, forcing them around inside her. It felt odd being twisted around and
  manipulated by Deena's large hands through her skin but soon they had been inverted and
  they felt Deena's womb contract tightly around them. 

  Abruptly Micheal's head was squeezed back down into her vaginal passage. Deena kept up
  the pressure as she leant back once more and soon both he and Suzy were pressing into
  Deena's passage as they continued their frenzied motions. The added sensations of Deena's
  tight vaginal muscles moistly squeezing them forward set them over the edge and as
  Micheal's head popped out into the air once more they came together, with Deena gripping
  them tightly in place inside her till they had stopped shuddering. 

  Once Micheal and Suzy had calmed down Deena extracted their wet bodies from between
  her thighs to lie in the bath. Apparently Deena didn't want to get the couch soggy with her
  juices and so had moved to the bathroom while they were inside her. Suzy lay on Micheal's
  chest with his limp member still held inside her as she nuzzled him softly. Both she and
  Micheal were almost asleep, they'd had a very tiring evening. 

  'So would you rate that little holiday jaunt, hmm?' Deena said looking down at the sleepy pair.
  Suzy just ignored her and closed her eyes. 

  'Oh definitely five star accommodation,' Micheal said tiredly. 'and the transport was first class!'
  after that he gave in too and started to drift off to sleep. 

  Deena popped out into the main room and then returned to placed a pillow under Micheal's
  head. She left Suzy with Micheal for a pillow.

  'Well sweet dreams you two.' She said and briefly kissed both of them goodnight 'I think you'll
  get on fine in this town. I think I'll ask Jon if he can put us in a flick together...' and then
  traced a finger gently across Suzy's right breast. 'and we'll see if you can't join in too hmm?
  I'm sure you'd enjoy that wouldn't you' 

  Suzy left them to their dreams and went to the bedroom her self to dream of acting in a
  Voreplay alongside the two newest actors at Kellingworth Studios.