Kink Play 188


By Sharako Cloudcat


Featuring 


Maximilian Evelyn Lawson the 3rd
An American Pine Marten: Martes Americana


Mr. David Jones
A Cougar: Puma Concolor


Wendel 
A Sabertooth Leopard: Smilodon Fatalis








        It was kink day down at the local queer bar. The fall air was crisp, but was warmed a little as the sun got higher in the sky and brought sun to the enclosed patio area. At the far end was a small stage. It was large enough to fit a few large animals on it. Around the sides of the patio was bench seating.  At the other end was a bar with several bottles of alcoholic beverages glistened behind it.  


        Max bustled through the doors of the main building. His arms were full of chairs almost as large as he was. As he reached the stage he put the chairs in a line. Max pulled up his booty shorts that had slipped down over his plump booty, from having set up the chairs. Max looked over to the stage where his leather daddy, Mr. Jones was setting up for the Sunday kink lesson. 


        David, an American cougar, was wearing his leather chaps and leather jock to cover his manhood.  He wore a leather vest with an angry unicorn on the back that read “Be Gay, Do Crime.” He set up a chair and a tall metal poll.  Attached to the poll was a leather leash. At the other end of the leash was a large saber-toothed cloudcat, sitting eagerly and obedient. Mr. Jones stood a tall 6’5” but the feral feline stood a good 4’6” from head to forepaw. An eager chuff came from the beast as he looked to David knowing what would soon be happening. 


        “Easy Wendel, You’ll get your treat soon.” David said, comforting the large feline. David walked a few steps over to give Wendyl a pat on the head. He looked over to Max seeing his plump booty and bulge barely being confined in those short shorts. “Ya ready for our presentation boy?” David asked as he was ready to get Max prepped for the presentation. “Y… Yes Sir.” Max said as he blushed knowing what was coming. It was extremely intimate and extremely dangerous, but the thrill made Max’s sheath tingle in anticipation. 


        “Well then let’s get you up here and stripped.” instructed David as he helped the small 4’4” tall marten onto the stage.  Max stood there in his shorts as he saw several animals start to walk in and sit down. David’s strong manly paws moved to Max’s waste and crotch. Slowly he undid the button fly one by one until the fly was open. He let Max’s pants drop to the ground. Max stood there naked for all to see.  His large balls jiggled a bit as he stepped out of the pants. Three scrotal piercings glinted in the sun, making his balls very obvious eye candy to the crowd. “That’s a good boy,” David said as he patted Max on the head, treating him like a pet more than a person.  


        “Now to get these metal piercings out. Wouldn’t want Wendel choking on them.” David said comforting Max and slowly taking out his piercings one by one, Starting with the scrotal piercings, then his sheath stop, then the nipple piercings, and finally his face piercings. Max felt even more naked than he had ever been with his metal removed. 


        By now the small crowd had gathered and it was close to time for the presentation. “Stand here boy.” David commanded, pointing to a red X he had placed on the stage. Max did as he was told without hesitation. “You know the rules. No speaking unless spoken to. I expect you to follow my every word. You got it?” The tone of David’s voice had become more stern and direct. “Yes Sir, Mr. Jones Sir." Max barked in perfect obedience. 


        Having finished wetting up with Max and Wendle in place, David looked over the crowd at all the animals sitting there. “Welcome everyone to Kink 101!” announced David in a loud voice for everyone to hear. “Today we will be doing a live demonstration. This is some very advanced kink play.  Max, Wendel and myself have practiced a lot of extreme kink, and are trained professionals. You might not come back from what we are about to do, so Be Smart and Play Safe when doing any kink play.”


        David took a deep breath. “ We are going to be demonstrating a kink called Soft Vore. A lot of prep goes into doing this. First you have to have someone of the tight size to be swallowed whole. Max is a little on the larger size, but Wendel is used to swallowing little brats like Max whole.”


        Standing behind Max, David placed his large hands on Max’s shoulders. “ Max has been stripped naked, and had his piercings taken out so that they don’t snag on the way down. He made sure to properly wash himself so that Wendel has some clean food to eat.” continued David as he started to lift up Max, manhandling the little marten so that his foot paws were pointed out. David cradled Max in his arms. “Now the longer lasting way to enjoy your play session is to let the food go in feet first.” David said as he walked Max closer to Wendel.


        Wendel was salivating, causing him to lick his large saber teeth and lips. It was way past feeding time for him, and he hadn’t eaten all day.  “The other important part is you want to make sure whomever you’re feeding has an empty stomach. Wendel hasn’t eaten anything since last night. This makes sure that the prey fits all the way into the predator’s stomach cavity.” David gave a little giggle as he looked down at Wendel’s paws, they had started doing his hungry tippy tappies. 


        “Wendel can get a bit excited about feeding time. He loved to do his tippy tappy routine just before feeding time.” continued David. He swung Max’s foot paws in front of the large saber-toothed muzzle. “Okay Wendel Food Time.” David said, giving him permission to start the eating process. Wendel started sniffing at Max’s feet inspecting his food. The slobbery wet  tongue started lapping at the dainty foot paws.  


        Max gave a giggle as his paws were coated with saliva from Wendel’s hot and musky muzzle. Wendel had gotten a bit eager moving forward and allowing the paws to slip into the back of his throat. “Seems Wendel is eager for his meal. Are you ready to be eaten, little prey?” David asked as he shifted Max in his arms, allowing Wendel a better angel for the next step, working on Max’s stubby marten legs. 


        “Now at this point with the prey securely in the muzzle, you can notice it starting to become aroused. If you want, this is the time you can encourage that arousal with a firm grip to the prey’s penis. Make sure to give a firm stroke to show the prey its place. It also keeps their mind off of the predator as they start to swallow them more and more.” David said as he demonstrated a firm grip to Max’s now fully erect member.  It was a plump 8”. The firm downward stroke made sure the sheath was fully retracted into Max’s crotch. 


        Max gave out a moan of pleasure, he had given up his will and control to Mr. Jones. He had let himself become nothing more than a delicious morsel for a large hungry predator. Sure, Wendel was a trained pet, but at any moment, Wendel’s teeth and jaws could snap him like a twig. Max let out a little Meep as he felt something cold brush against his large grapefruit sized balls. Max looked down to see Wendel had slipped up to press his nose against Max’s musky marten balls. 


        “Now that we’ve distracted the food enough, we can lower the hips down into the wet abyss. You slip your hands back and the pred will do the rest.” David continued to show by example and moving his strong arms to support Max’s back. Wendel, knowing the routine, moved his tongue to swallow up the long marten tail. He pressed forward as Max’s hips slipped past the saber-teeth and into the mouth. The roof of the muzzle pressed against Max’s manhood, stimulating him more. 


        “Here is where we have a choice, Arms Up or Arms down. For today’s demonstration, we are going hands down. If your prey struggles you can always force their hands down like this.” David instructed as his arms stretched around Max, keeping Max’s arms pinned to his side. With another little slip, Max’s hands plunged into the eager muzzle. Max felt his feet start to hit the bottom of Wendel’s stomach, causing it to bulge from it being filled. 


        “Max’s feet have probably hit the bottom of Wendel’s stomach by now, so we will have to make sure he can curl up onto the fetal position inside the digestive cavity.” David said as he helped Max slip in further, his legs bending and fitting further into the dark wet pit. He let out a moan as his manhood had slipped into the tight throat and pleasure. Max felt his orgasm approaching. David picked up on the impending orgasm. “It seems our little prey marten is about to orgasm.  That’s normal for some prey as they do get great pleasure from being devoured. Just let them focus on that as a distraction from their life about to end.”


        Wendel moved his head in a thrusting motion slowly working up to Max’s shoulders. The saber teeth finally came down around Max’s shoulders. The tight feline lips puckering around Max’s supple neck. It would be easy to bite down, but Wendel knew the batter. He let Max stay there feeling Max’s body twitch from his orgasm. Wendel’s own large barbed feline penis was erect.  Wendel clearly enjoyed this kind of play as much as Max or Mr. Jones. 


        David turned to Max, looking him in the eye. “ I could allow them to have their last words, but I’m feeling rather uncaring, so I’m just gonna let Wendel do his thing.” David said as he patted Max’s head. “Okay Wendel,  Finish Up.” David commanded. Wendle reared up on his hind paws allowing Max to slip all the way in in a single gulp. The little marten curled up in Wendel’s empty belly, wiggling some. It was clearly visible how Max was situated inside of the prehistoric beast. 


        “Well that concludes our demonstration. Max is going to stay in there a while as his punishment.  Maybe I’ll let him out later.  He has about thirty minutes of air in there before he becomes kitten food for real.” said David as he looked over the crowd. Wendel, feeling satiated layed down and started licking his paws. 


        “I’ll see you all next week for Fisting 101.” said David as he started to pet Wendel’s belly, the hard lump of Max still inside. 




The End…