| 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
surroundings.
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
however.
'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
there.
'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
him.
'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
himself.
'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
interrupted.
'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
soon.
'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
mumbled.
'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
head.
'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
started.
'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
prefer?'
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
playfully.
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
down!
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
slit.
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
delicious!
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
amused.
'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
herself.
'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
country!'
'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
deal.'
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
inside.
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
gasped.
'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
wonderful.'
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,
mmm?'
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
first?'
'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
occurrence.
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
by.
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
continued.
'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
position.
'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
up!
'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
away.'
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
him.
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 '...er, 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
time.
'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
minutes.
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
further.
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
lump.
'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
weight.
'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
sighed.
'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
take.
'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
last.
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
waist.
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
him.
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
there.
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
sleep?
'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...
interesting!
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
legs.
'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.
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