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But, especially when thinking of one friend who likely would appreciate an alternative version with full anthros, I thought that, well, it would not be that much work to change the story to instead feature a nice, hot black jaguar and a fully scaled naga...^^\nSo, here it is, hopefully some of you will like this version!\n\nJoin Jack, a young jaguar, back from his last day at school with rather grim tidings to carry home. Born in a world where males like him not seen as useful prospects, in education or employment, are pretty much free game for any predator, his situation is a bit sticky now indeed. And it of course only gets all the stickier when, just as the poor boy was trying to drown his sorrows in some of his favorite porn, his younger brother comes slithering into his room. His younger naga brother. The one taking after his mother and not his by now already long digested dad. And when your favorite porn you just have been jerking off to like a horny monkey in heat happens to feature nagas, like your brother, eating big cat anthros, like yourself, there is really only one way for that to end...\nWell, at least it stays in the family...\n\nI did want to do some more nagas (originally with the human upper body) and also wanted to try a setup where I could also enjoy myself imagining to be in the role of the pred, so I hope you guys like this little horny romp in its Inkbunny friendly version.^^ ", "description_bbcode_parsed": "For Vore Day, I had posted a story on all my other sites, one which given the species of pred and prey, I would not be able to share here. But, especially when thinking of one friend who likely would appreciate an alternative version with full anthros, I thought that, well, it would not be that much work to change the story to instead feature a nice, hot black jaguar and a fully scaled naga...^^
So, here it is, hopefully some of you will like this version!

Join Jack, a young jaguar, back from his last day at school with rather grim tidings to carry home. Born in a world where males like him not seen as useful prospects, in education or employment, are pretty much free game for any predator, his situation is a bit sticky now indeed. And it of course only gets all the stickier when, just as the poor boy was trying to drown his sorrows in some of his favorite porn, his younger brother comes slithering into his room. His younger naga brother. The one taking after his mother and not his by now already long digested dad. And when your favorite porn you just have been jerking off to like a horny monkey in heat happens to feature nagas, like your brother, eating big cat anthros, like yourself, there is really only one way for that to end...
Well, at least it stays in the family...

I did want to do some more nagas (originally with the human upper body) and also wanted to try a setup where I could also enjoy myself imagining to be in the role of the pred, so I hope you guys like this little horny romp in its Inkbunny friendly version.^^ ", "writing": "[b][center]It stays in the Family...[/center][/b]\n\nJack's breath went ragged as he squeezed his throbbing cock. He could feel the sweat running down from his pits over his dark furred, naked body. His room was hot, stifling hot maybe, but he didn't care. He really did not want to care about anything but the video on the screen. And very specifically not about the stack of papers lying on his desk. Not about a certain printed out certificate. A document as superfluous in their digital age with a copy already sent to his family, as the thing proclaimed him to be. Well, good thing was, at least it meant school was over. And while it came with a new set of looming concerns, there was nothing left to get in the way of a good, hard, jerk-off session!\n\nThe young jaguar groaned, watching the tablet screen, hearing the low volume ragged voice, kinda matching his own, paired with the softer, seductive croon. The slender fingers running over a muscular chest, the black, white and orange fur matted and gleaming with sweat. Serpentine coils undulating as the tiger on screen, likely not much older than him let out a helpless groan as they tightened around him. Then a close up of the lithe body, the slender waistline, the thicker hips were boy met snake. Damn, that naga looked good. He had a cream colored abdomen, contrasting vividly against his otherwise dark scales with striking reds and blues that matched his beautiful hair. His slender body was so perfect, the smooth scales shimmering with just a bit of perspiration, those cute pecs making you to want to lick and suck on them. Just as the tiger on screen did as he was suddenly shifted on the bed of warm rock beneath them. This was an outdoor shot. Like back to the wilds. Jack felt his body tremble as he saw the tiger's straining cock, like his own. His tongue flicked over his muzzle. Impatience welling up within him. Trembling fingers, claws involuntarily extending, moved the bar at the bottom forward. A quick blur of coils twisting around the tiger, his cock slipping in and out of the vestigial anus sitting below the naga's own cute little erect shaft, in and out. It was tempting, but he wanted what was coming next...\n\nHe let out another moan, pumping harder as he saw the naga's jaws unhinge. The cute face shifting in an almost frightening way. Watched the dull, lustful expression on the tiger's face. He had to turn up the volume. He had to hear it. That wet, squelching noise as he was engulfed head first, eaten alive. The naga was smaller than him, well, his humanoid body, his snake half obviously was thick and strong enough to easily fit a man. But it was both frightening and so damn arousing to watch that lithe, rather femboyish body bulge out as he took him in...\n\nLike Jack, the man, the prey, was a big cat of course. It had made the play of emotions reflect in his ears and the way his tail sprouting from above the firm globes of his ass showed the mix of agitation and undeflated arousal. Jack felt his own jaguar tail lash and curl between his legs as one hand furtively reached for the sweat-slick globes of his own ass...\n\nThere was a thump, his heart beating, tail hitting the mattress, fingers running over his heated skin as he watched the man slide down, watched as his drooling cock, cum from his orgasm running down white and thick, came into view. Oh fuck, fuck, yes!\n\nAnother thumping sound barely registered through the lusty haze of his mind. What did register though was the sudden creak of the hinges. Jack's jaguar reflexes came to the rescue, making him push away the tablet and yank the blanket over his naked body, just as the door to his room swung open. He cursed the timing, hoping it would not be his mother, slithering in to find him in this state with his whole room smelling of sweat and sex. Bad enough to explain it to one of his buddies who might have dropped by, worse for his naga mother with the very keen sense of smell!\n\n``Hey, big bro, how was your last day of school?'', the soft voice came from the door frame. Where the upper body of a smiling naga, two years his junior, was rising from the gold and brown coiled snake tail. His scales were a beautiful mix of greens, browns, cream and gold, halflong dark hair falling over his shoulders. The clingy t-shirt he was wearing did nothing to hide the slender, androgynous curves of soft muscle. Jack tried to hide the panic in his expression, forcing a strained grin as he looked at his little brother. The only one who had taken after their mother, coming out snake, not jaguar...\n\nFuck, I thought Fino would not be home until later!\n\nJack's heart was thumping as he tried to will down the throbbing erection, not at all helped by the way the short t-shirt showed off his brother's hips and the sheath. With just a subtle hint of his balls hiding beneath smooth scales. And the subtle line where the vestigial anus of his humanoid half was hidden. While they were quite different in color maybe, Jack was keenly aware of how closely his body type matched the naga in the porn video he had just been jerking off to. He tried to force his eyes up, grinning.\n\n``Ah, Fino, hey! I, I thought you wouldn't be home until tonight...'', he scratched the back of his head nervously, noticing how his brother's eyes were fixed on him. He was smiling, his tongue briefly flicking out, making Jack only too aware of the scent permeating his room. And wafting from his armpits...\n\n``Ah, well, you know, at least it is over now, right?'', he tried a joking tone. But he could not help his gaze shifting to the stack of papers on the desk. The papers that had marked his prospects. Or rather the lack of them. He was male, sixteen and had finished his mandatory education. So far, there had been laws at least on paper protecting him from ending like the tiger in that porn flick he had been jerking off to. Who likely by now was somewhere mixed into compost after that naga boy had finished digesting him. But since he had not been fast-tracked to a university or lined up for a job, Jack knew he was, like that guy, free game now...\n\nHis brother slowly followed his gaze. A grin formed on his face as he slowly slithered over. Jack wished he could get up, step in his way and hide those papers, as much as that would be only delaying the inevitable, but right now, naked and still hard, precum leaking from the tip of his cock, that would be even worse! So he could just watch with the start of a pathetic sound escaping his mouth, as he saw his younger brother quickly scan the papers. He could not see his expression, but he could see the way his body was moving. He knew that graceful energy. Excitement...\n\n``Oooh, geeesh, big bro, what HAVE you been doing that last year? I always knew you could be a bit of an idiot, but...'', his voice trailed off. After all, it was really hard to keep talking when you had some sudden loud and very lewd moans trying to drown you out. For a moment, Jack felt himself freeze in panic. At first he could not explain where the voice had come from. Then, much too late, he remembered the tablet. And how he had just cranked up the sound to hear the slick sound of the man being engulfed. The thing still lay there, screen down, but apparently not paused. Hand darting out, he tried to grab it and shut the damn thing off, but in his haste, he just sent it bouncing off the bed, sliding across the floor, until it came to rest against the his brother's serpentine tail.\n\n``Hey, don't, don't look at that, it, it's not what you think, okay!'', Jack tried, in vain, as Fino picked up the device, just grinning at him mischievously. A grin that only widened as he looked at the screen, finger moving as his eyes went from him to the screen and back. Jack felt his whole body burning with heat. And he wished his damn erection would go down already! But, no luck there, especially not when his brother came closer, still smiling, chuckling softly as he spoke.\n\n``Well, I guess that does kinda answer my question. Too busy jerking off to vore porn to study, eh? Say, were you looking forward that much to finally being on the menu, with all of that nice, toned body? I mean, I know I sometimes called you a meathead, but...'', he paused, reaching out a hand.\n\nJack caught it, stopping him from reaching for the blanket, his face hot beneath the black fur. When it just came to their upper body, he was much stronger than his little brother of course. But, the snake half...\n\n``You, you don't need to rub it in... I mean, I did not, fuck, it's not like I was trying to, umh...'', he stammered, feeling his cheeks burn. And worse, feeling his cock throb under the blanket with how close his brother was. He could smell his scent. Soft, warm, a hint of that perfume he liked...\n\n``What if I really want to rub it though?'', he said, all close, his other hand dropping the tablet back on the bed, reaching for him. Jack let out a startled sound as he felt it against his stiff cock, through the blanket, groping him insistently. The look on Fino's face had shifted. Instead of mockery, there seemed to be genuine want. Jack felt his body trembling, his arm growing slack, letting the other hand touch his heaving chest, rub over his sweat matted fur, his muscles, a nail playfully teasing his nipple...\n\n``Jack, you know it is really silly to hide that under a blanket. I could taste it in the air the moment I came in. And I could always taste it before when you got horny, like, when you see me naked in the bathroom. Cause my big bro is such a dirty boy...'', he teased. Jack blushed, as his brother leaned in, his face close to his chest, tongue flicking out. He was trembling against him. And while Jack did not have the keen sense of smell of a naga, he was pretty sure he could smell a sweet, slightly musky scent, fresh in the air. His body went rigid when the blanket was pulled away, revealing the sweat gleaming dark fur and skin stretching over his toned muscles. Not too bulky, but very well defined...\n\n``I, hnnnnh, I have not, not showered after PE yet...'', he got out, feeling a bit nervous, knowing he was smelling pretty strongly of sweat and, erh, well, arousal too. But all he got was a hiss in return.\n\n``Don't you dare...'', his brother said, with an almost wanton expression in those pretty eyes, as his fingers kept running over his naked body, groping his defined sixpack abs, brushing casually against his stiff, bobbing erection that left smears of sticky precum on his brother's scales...\n\n``You don't know how mouthwatering you smell right now, big bro... Hmmmh, cannot wait to taste your skin all over when I eat you up...'', he crooned, teasing, Jack's heart and cock both jumping at those words. It, well, it was not really a big surprise at this point. He was not that dumb that he could not read the signs. But hearing it said out loud. Fuuuck. Oh fuck, this was it, he was...\n\n``You, you really going to, going to eat me...?'', he asked, feeling a shameful tremble, knowing how his voice sounded. That, that was what he had been afraid of. And what he had jerked off to...\n\n``Well, it's me or mom. With you being on the menu now... She said the other day how much you remind her of dad. So, if you would rather have her...'', Fino teased, looking at him with a grin.\n\n``No...'', Jack was looking at his brother, both of them thinking about the photos they had grown up with, and in Jack's case the vague memory of a handsome, broadshouldered jaguar. He could almost have been his spitting image, dark fur, and a very similar dissheveled headfur. Fino had been born about nine months after their mom had eaten their dad. Something Jack had had rather conflicting feelings about, especially when he had been starting to figure out his own sexuality. He remembered how the first time he had seen a video of a male naga eating a man, a male naga with a slender, androgynous body like his brother, something had clicked inside of him. And now, when he felt the forked tongue teasing the sweaty fur of his neck, he felt a hot, throbbing surge going straight to his cock...\n\nHe could not help a moan when his brother took it between his fingers and gave it a squeeze...\n\n``Hnnnh, just think how lucky you are, I am much cuter than that Naga in the video...'', Fino whispered, as his teeth grazed his nipples. His body was moving, the soft sound of scales sliding against each other, of his own fur against scales. Fino was warm and smooth. Jack had not touched his little brother as much lately. There had been the awkward fear of popping a boner from some innocent brotherly affection. He let out a groan, a bit hesitant, but then all the more eager as he returned the touch, feeling scales pressing against him, to the point he had to try to hold back...\n\n``Fuck, ooooh, that feels nice. Ggggh, s, stop down there, I, I think I'm gonna cum otherwise...''\n\nIt still felt wrong doing this. With his brother. But at the same time, that only made him hornier still. He felt him shiver when he slung his arms around him, pulling him close, inhaling the soft scent of his shampoo, of his hair, as he felt the snake tail starting to slide on top of the bed, a tangle of powerful, coiled muscles, teasingly wrapping around a leg, just one coil, then shifting, the end of it sliding around his right arm, forcing it up. Fino was cooing as he kept stroking him. Like a piece of meat. Feeling up his muscles, grinning at him, looking at his throbbing shaft and suggestively licking his lips. But, he did not go down to suck him off. His face instead pressed right into Jack's now exposed armpit, his nose brushing against the little bush of thicker fur. He was letting out a long, drawn out moan, his tongue slipping out. Jack felt his cheeks heat as he let out a groan. He knew he had done that kind of thing. When he was with some of his team mates, horny boys after practice. He had loved to inhale the thick, musky scent. But it felt a bit different being on the receiving end. Or, well, not the receiving end. The needy attention from a cute boy like Fino felt weirdly intoxicating, stroking his ego, making him feel a strange, shameful pride in his body...\n\nHis hands ran over his brother's back, his hair, stroking. He was such a pretty boy. And when he licked his way over his firm pecs and pert nipples, Jack did not need the push to comply, lifting his arm to expose his sweaty armpit. He remembered Fino now and then having teased him about how he smelled after working in the garden, or coming home without a shower from working out. He felt a bit flustered with the late realization of what that had been about...\n\n``Hnnnh, I've wanted to do that for a while now. Much better than just getting it from your muscle shirts, or your shorts... Love how you smell, big bro. Gets me so horny, gets me so hungry...''\n\nJack let out a gasp when he felt the forked tongue like its way down over his abs, sliding into his fuzzy navel, as Fino's face disappeared in his groin, nose buried in his pubic fur. The slightly thicker fur there and in his pits was enough to make his scent more potent. And his naga brother was greedily taking it in, ignoring his painfully throbbing cock until Jack was moaning with lust, grabbing him by the skull, getting no resistance at all as he guided him towards his throbbing shaft. He just got a last, teasing grin, before that mouth opened wide for him, taking him in...\n\nTo his shame, it was seconds at best until he came, right over the forked tongue, right into his brother's mouth, having to force himself not to have his claws come out, as his fingers dug into the scalp. Findo just let out a pleased, muffled sound and when he came up for air, he was grinning, licking the last drops of Jack's seed from the corner of his lips. The jaguar had half expected to see him chide him for coming so quickly, but, if anything, Fino seemed pleased as punch...\n\n``Hnnnh, you do really taste so nice, big bro... And such a nice big load you made...'', he chuckled, sliding up, stroking over Jack's heaving body, teasing him with deft fingers, making the blissfully exhausted and overstimulated young jaguar groan and whimper. He had half expected to have the next thing he'd see be a gaping maw, opening up for him, but Fino instead was leisurely shifting him in his coils, squeezing just enough to make him tremble. His arms were trapped, his legs were trapped, but his head and upper body were free to be embraced by those slender, softly toned arms. Nipples rubbing together, rubbing against sweaty fur and scale, a stiff, leaking cock pushing against his firm, sixpack abs. It felt tender, erotic, even if he was panting, spent, cock and balls aching. Their lips met, the forked tongue pushed in, meeting his. His whole body was tingling with heat...\n\nWhen they parted, both of them were breathing hard. Jack moaned, as a hand was grasping his balls, weighing them playfully, before taking his cock. It had softened a bit, but firm, insistent strokes would slowly bring him back, while they both pressed against each other, Fino whispering sweetly into his ear, Jack moaning out his responses. There was not much use trying to hide anything, not where he was going. And Fino made no secret of that. None of the nagas he had jerked off to ever had been as wantonly lustful, guiding his hands to the vestigial anus, right below his cock and balls, saliva and precum to slick the little ring up, already slightly slippery with its own lubricant. He had always been a bit fascinated and almost jealous of that. A perfect little opening, just to get fucked... And his cock was aching at the though of slipping in, making his little brother really moan. And Fino could sense it, giving it a firm, teasing squeeze. They looked at each other. His brother leaned in one more time, giving his pits and nipples a long, teasing lick, squeezing his muscular pecs, then he shifted his body, guiding him into position, his tip slick with precum.\n\n``Hnnnh, fuck me, big bro... I know I cannot get pregnant from all that warm, virile seed, but, hnnnh, still, breed me before I eat you, stud...'', he chuckled, less in control, more in need.\n\nJack let out a loud moan, feeling the warm tingle as the head of his cock pushed right against that ring of muscle, offering just enough resistance to almost drive him wild. He heard Fino's moan, felt the warm body, the soft skin pressing against his. His legs were straining, pushing against the tight grip of coils, while the tip of the naga's tail was snaking around his arm. He thrust in, feeling a hard, leaking cock rub over his abs again as that wonderful, tingling sensation engulfed him.\n\n``Oh, Jack, yes! Aaaaaah!'', came his brother's cry, not quite as in control. Neither of them were. Both of them had been horny for this for too long, the jaguar's whole body shaking with helpless lust as he was thrusting into the tight, warm flesh. It was like a fever dream. Coils around him, squeezing him tight, the big cat pushing against the grip of the snake. Knowing it was helpless, even as its body writhed, muscles tensing in the deadly, ravenous grip. Fino was loving it though, feeling his big brother in the wild, wanton throws of feral passion, inhaling his masculine essence. He could still taste the savory sweet aroma of his semen on his lips. It made him feel both possessive and delightfully submissive at the same time. He was hungry for his big bro. Every bit of him. His musky, sweaty scent of young, unwashed cat, the heat of his muscular body, the tickle of silky black fur, his ragged moans. He let out a helpless cry, as the throbbing, hard shaft pushed too deep, right where the slender, boyish body would become undone as he spilled his seed in hot ropes, painting their bodies, his fingers digging into the muscular back, as he could not resist but push his head against the strong shoulder, twisting his flexible body, using his tail to pull up the arm that had tried to hold onto him, closing his eyes as he inhaled deep of that musky, familiar smell...\n\nJack let out a cry, unable to hold out any longer. His cock and balls were aching with the painful intensity, as he flooded his brother's body, breeding him, just like he had wanted. It made him grin with giddy pride, feeling how his warm seed was starting to gush wetly out of the stretched ring of muscle, clenching around him until he could not help another cry and a hot wave of pleasure wrecking him, a blank shot that left his head spinning, all struggle leaving him as he just hung panting and groaning in the tight grip squeezing around him, letting his little brother greedily lap over his sweaty fur. All he could do was use his one free arm to lazily stroke over his back...\n\nBut both of them knew this was not the end. Or rather, that for Jack, it would be...\n\nHe whimpered, feeling a tingling mix of dread and excitement and overstimulation as Fino guided the tips of his finger, of the arm he had all bound up to his lips, licking over them, slowly.\n\nJack shivered, feeling a sudden inspiration, as he reached his free hand down, to where his brother's cock was still half hard, dripping with cum, slickly coating his fingers. He loved that startled, cutely lustful reaction as he was stroked. It made Jack feel bad about not having done so earlier, but, he made up for it, getting his fingers slick as he played with the sensitive head, before finally taking them to his mouth, licking up the sweet, still warm semen. Just how Fino should taste.\n\nHis body was shivering as he let his brother gently guide his other hand to his lips. He looked at that content smile, that slowly grew wide, startling, and still strangely pretty, as he opened wide, sliding in both his hands with a slick, wet sound that made his cock throb painfully. He had jerked off so hard to this part. And his abused cock was rearing with painful intensity to the task. He let out a pained whimper, as he felt the coils squeezing around him, the tail snaking around both his arms. Not that he had any power or will to resist. His muscles were wonderfully sore and aching, his whole body giving in as the tongue snaked over his arms, savoring them like a piece of meat...\n\nJack was trembling at that thought. That was what he was now. At first it had just been a lewdly shameful fantasy, as he had lain naked on his bed, rubbing over his sensitive nipples, running his fingers over his trembling muscles. Fantasy or porn videos, that thought had enthralled him. The frightening realization he was just a few wrong steps away from ending up a meal. He had not just jerked off to nagas, he had also watched bigger anthros devour each other. He had watched all variations of it. But, well, given his family, it had been nagas he had been drawn to. Always remembering how his own father had ended. And how he now as about to end, too. Seemed like it stayed in the family...\n\nFino fingers kept kneading his muscles, holding on to him, using them to push himself down on him. Almost as if he was forcing his ass to take his cock. Just like that, he slid in, slick with sweat and saliva matting his black, silky fur. Those stretched jaws coming closer, toward his face like in the parody of a passionate, hungry kiss...\n\nWarm breath engulfed him, the slick tongue brushing against his lips, into his open mouth. Jack felt his mind starting to flicker, overwhelmed, overstimulated. Again, just like a hazy fever of dream and waking. His body was burning hot, sweat running down from his armpits, lapped up as his musky aroma was savored. It felt like he was impetuously, hands first, diving right into the warm, clinging embrace of death, waiting for him...\n\nFino meanwhile was savoring every inch of sweaty fur. The salty flavor of horny jaguar was beating the two meals he had had before. The salty, musky taste was perfect, that gamy aroma of male big cat. He was not too big, but stretching him out so wonderfully, like getting to hungrily gorge on your favorite food, while gracefully skirting that unpleasant overstuffed feeling. The serpentine tongue snaked hungrily around the still hard, dripping cock, wishing he could taste that delightfully savory, salty aroma forever. But, even when it twitched, spurting a last bit right over his tastebuds, eventually, it was over. And his stomach was ravenous for its meal. Jack's tail was moving slowly, but there was an agitated desperation to it, as it wrapped around his arm, the soft, silky touch something he knew he would miss.\n\nHad things been different, Fino would have looked forward to seducing his brother, keeping him for many nights of heated passion, when he finally would have relented, given in, fucked him senseless. But with his brother having made himself free game for any predator to snatch him up, Fino would not have risked anyone else having him for anything in the world. Jack was his big bro. His tasty jaguar meal. Their mother already had gotten one, Jack was all his...\n\nAnd thus, it was only a matter of time for his muscular calves to slide in, as he was bulging out his slender body. There was absolutely no way he could have kept Jack in his small, upper stomach. He was going straight down to his lower half. And every moment of him stretching out his body felt so good he could just groan in pleasure around him, until finally, there were just his twitching paws, the slightly stronger taste a not at all unpleasant final note to a delicious meal. As much as he had been teasing his big bro about being a dirty boy, he had been a good cat in the end. And thus there had not really been anything unpleasant or rank about his body. He grinned, rubbing the bulge.\n\nJack could feel it in his pleasant, lightheaded haze, especially when it was rubbing right over his overstimulated, still undeflated cock. And when he squirmed in response, the touch became only more firmly insistent, teasing him as his body slid down in the slimy, slick heat. He felt intoxicated, drunk from the lack of air and the intense afterglow. He did not know how long he had, but he was pretty sure it could not be too long. He was already slipping in and out of consciousness. And the soft sounds and movements inside the body, the lethargic warmth was doing its part. In its way, it felt rather wonderful on his sore muscles. Like a decadently slick oil massage, especially with how his brother's slender fingers were working on him through the layers of scale and muscle. He just let out a needy groan as he gave into it. One hand was massaging his pecs, one was rubbing over his cock, coaxing it slowly, until it was achingly hard again. Jack could not see or sense it of course, but Fino had positioned him right back onto his bed, where he had lazily curled up loving the lingering smell of sweat and sex and horny young jaguar surrounding him, as he was lying next to the bulge Jack was making, rubbing his own cock against the sheets, or against the outline of his brother. He could see the shape of the straining cock through his scales. He could not help but grin at that.\n\n``Hnnnh, you are really such a dirty boy, big bro... Hnnnh, getting to digest just like those guys from your porn vids...'', he cooed, not sure if Jack could hear him. Likely not. But he made up for it by stroking him more firmly, sliding over to press his head against the bulge he was making, as one hand slid down to his vestigial anus, pushing one finger in, finding it slick with his brother's cum...\n\nJack let out a desperate groan, bucking against the touch as a mix of memories from earlier and memories of all the videos he had been watching flickered before his dazed mind. He had usually been spent, just watching the part he was in now, when the prey, the meat would be weakly squirming, slowly growing still. But he remembered one time he had been desperately horny after a long car ride with the family. Where he had been so close to Fino all through it, trying to will down his erection. So that his pent up need had taken more than just one or two orgasms to subside. He still remembered how he had been moaning, stroking his cock with quick, insistent pumping motions, already aching from two prior releases. Just like now. How he had watched those last movements slowly coming to an end, rewound, watched again, jerked himself off hard...\n\nAnd now that was him, and all he could do was buck his throbbing erection against the tight, clinging walls, against the hand outside, trying to stroke him off. It all came together, then and now.\n\nFuck! He was, he was just dead meat! He was food! Meat!\n\nAnd just like then, Jack came, bucking his hips, just like he had done fucking Fino. Until the last wave of release would finally trickle away with the shadow of sweet, aching afterglow. And just like back then, he would pass out, completely, and utterly spent after a painful eternity of stewing in his own lust...\n\nFino let out a high pitched cry as his release shot all over his trembling body, grinning as he collapsed unto the now motionless bulge. He could still sense the slow, steady heartbeat, as he lay there, no energy to clean up the mess they had made. Closing his eyes and inhaling the scent still clinging strongly to the sheets, hanging in the air...\n\nWhen he awoke much later, lulled to sleep by the pleasant drowsiness of digestion, all he could hear were the steady, churning sounds of digestion, working on the firm, muscular outline of the now still body...\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
It stays in the Family...


Jack's breath went ragged as he squeezed his throbbing cock. He could feel the sweat running down from his pits over his dark furred, naked body. His room was hot, stifling hot maybe, but he didn't care. He really did not want to care about anything but the video on the screen. And very specifically not about the stack of papers lying on his desk. Not about a certain printed out certificate. A document as superfluous in their digital age with a copy already sent to his family, as the thing proclaimed him to be. Well, good thing was, at least it meant school was over. And while it came with a new set of looming concerns, there was nothing left to get in the way of a good, hard, jerk-off session!

The young jaguar groaned, watching the tablet screen, hearing the low volume ragged voice, kinda matching his own, paired with the softer, seductive croon. The slender fingers running over a muscular chest, the black, white and orange fur matted and gleaming with sweat. Serpentine coils undulating as the tiger on screen, likely not much older than him let out a helpless groan as they tightened around him. Then a close up of the lithe body, the slender waistline, the thicker hips were boy met snake. Damn, that naga looked good. He had a cream colored abdomen, contrasting vividly against his otherwise dark scales with striking reds and blues that matched his beautiful hair. His slender body was so perfect, the smooth scales shimmering with just a bit of perspiration, those cute pecs making you to want to lick and suck on them. Just as the tiger on screen did as he was suddenly shifted on the bed of warm rock beneath them. This was an outdoor shot. Like back to the wilds. Jack felt his body tremble as he saw the tiger's straining cock, like his own. His tongue flicked over his muzzle. Impatience welling up within him. Trembling fingers, claws involuntarily extending, moved the bar at the bottom forward. A quick blur of coils twisting around the tiger, his cock slipping in and out of the vestigial anus sitting below the naga's own cute little erect shaft, in and out. It was tempting, but he wanted what was coming next...

He let out another moan, pumping harder as he saw the naga's jaws unhinge. The cute face shifting in an almost frightening way. Watched the dull, lustful expression on the tiger's face. He had to turn up the volume. He had to hear it. That wet, squelching noise as he was engulfed head first, eaten alive. The naga was smaller than him, well, his humanoid body, his snake half obviously was thick and strong enough to easily fit a man. But it was both frightening and so damn arousing to watch that lithe, rather femboyish body bulge out as he took him in...

Like Jack, the man, the prey, was a big cat of course. It had made the play of emotions reflect in his ears and the way his tail sprouting from above the firm globes of his ass showed the mix of agitation and undeflated arousal. Jack felt his own jaguar tail lash and curl between his legs as one hand furtively reached for the sweat-slick globes of his own ass...

There was a thump, his heart beating, tail hitting the mattress, fingers running over his heated skin as he watched the man slide down, watched as his drooling cock, cum from his orgasm running down white and thick, came into view. Oh fuck, fuck, yes!

Another thumping sound barely registered through the lusty haze of his mind. What did register though was the sudden creak of the hinges. Jack's jaguar reflexes came to the rescue, making him push away the tablet and yank the blanket over his naked body, just as the door to his room swung open. He cursed the timing, hoping it would not be his mother, slithering in to find him in this state with his whole room smelling of sweat and sex. Bad enough to explain it to one of his buddies who might have dropped by, worse for his naga mother with the very keen sense of smell!

``Hey, big bro, how was your last day of school?'', the soft voice came from the door frame. Where the upper body of a smiling naga, two years his junior, was rising from the gold and brown coiled snake tail. His scales were a beautiful mix of greens, browns, cream and gold, halflong dark hair falling over his shoulders. The clingy t-shirt he was wearing did nothing to hide the slender, androgynous curves of soft muscle. Jack tried to hide the panic in his expression, forcing a strained grin as he looked at his little brother. The only one who had taken after their mother, coming out snake, not jaguar...

Fuck, I thought Fino would not be home until later!

Jack's heart was thumping as he tried to will down the throbbing erection, not at all helped by the way the short t-shirt showed off his brother's hips and the sheath. With just a subtle hint of his balls hiding beneath smooth scales. And the subtle line where the vestigial anus of his humanoid half was hidden. While they were quite different in color maybe, Jack was keenly aware of how closely his body type matched the naga in the porn video he had just been jerking off to. He tried to force his eyes up, grinning.

``Ah, Fino, hey! I, I thought you wouldn't be home until tonight...'', he scratched the back of his head nervously, noticing how his brother's eyes were fixed on him. He was smiling, his tongue briefly flicking out, making Jack only too aware of the scent permeating his room. And wafting from his armpits...

``Ah, well, you know, at least it is over now, right?'', he tried a joking tone. But he could not help his gaze shifting to the stack of papers on the desk. The papers that had marked his prospects. Or rather the lack of them. He was male, sixteen and had finished his mandatory education. So far, there had been laws at least on paper protecting him from ending like the tiger in that porn flick he had been jerking off to. Who likely by now was somewhere mixed into compost after that naga boy had finished digesting him. But since he had not been fast-tracked to a university or lined up for a job, Jack knew he was, like that guy, free game now...

His brother slowly followed his gaze. A grin formed on his face as he slowly slithered over. Jack wished he could get up, step in his way and hide those papers, as much as that would be only delaying the inevitable, but right now, naked and still hard, precum leaking from the tip of his cock, that would be even worse! So he could just watch with the start of a pathetic sound escaping his mouth, as he saw his younger brother quickly scan the papers. He could not see his expression, but he could see the way his body was moving. He knew that graceful energy. Excitement...

``Oooh, geeesh, big bro, what HAVE you been doing that last year? I always knew you could be a bit of an idiot, but...'', his voice trailed off. After all, it was really hard to keep talking when you had some sudden loud and very lewd moans trying to drown you out. For a moment, Jack felt himself freeze in panic. At first he could not explain where the voice had come from. Then, much too late, he remembered the tablet. And how he had just cranked up the sound to hear the slick sound of the man being engulfed. The thing still lay there, screen down, but apparently not paused. Hand darting out, he tried to grab it and shut the damn thing off, but in his haste, he just sent it bouncing off the bed, sliding across the floor, until it came to rest against the his brother's serpentine tail.

``Hey, don't, don't look at that, it, it's not what you think, okay!'', Jack tried, in vain, as Fino picked up the device, just grinning at him mischievously. A grin that only widened as he looked at the screen, finger moving as his eyes went from him to the screen and back. Jack felt his whole body burning with heat. And he wished his damn erection would go down already! But, no luck there, especially not when his brother came closer, still smiling, chuckling softly as he spoke.

``Well, I guess that does kinda answer my question. Too busy jerking off to vore porn to study, eh? Say, were you looking forward that much to finally being on the menu, with all of that nice, toned body? I mean, I know I sometimes called you a meathead, but...'', he paused, reaching out a hand.

Jack caught it, stopping him from reaching for the blanket, his face hot beneath the black fur. When it just came to their upper body, he was much stronger than his little brother of course. But, the snake half...

``You, you don't need to rub it in... I mean, I did not, fuck, it's not like I was trying to, umh...'', he stammered, feeling his cheeks burn. And worse, feeling his cock throb under the blanket with how close his brother was. He could smell his scent. Soft, warm, a hint of that perfume he liked...

``What if I really want to rub it though?'', he said, all close, his other hand dropping the tablet back on the bed, reaching for him. Jack let out a startled sound as he felt it against his stiff cock, through the blanket, groping him insistently. The look on Fino's face had shifted. Instead of mockery, there seemed to be genuine want. Jack felt his body trembling, his arm growing slack, letting the other hand touch his heaving chest, rub over his sweat matted fur, his muscles, a nail playfully teasing his nipple...

``Jack, you know it is really silly to hide that under a blanket. I could taste it in the air the moment I came in. And I could always taste it before when you got horny, like, when you see me naked in the bathroom. Cause my big bro is such a dirty boy...'', he teased. Jack blushed, as his brother leaned in, his face close to his chest, tongue flicking out. He was trembling against him. And while Jack did not have the keen sense of smell of a naga, he was pretty sure he could smell a sweet, slightly musky scent, fresh in the air. His body went rigid when the blanket was pulled away, revealing the sweat gleaming dark fur and skin stretching over his toned muscles. Not too bulky, but very well defined...

``I, hnnnnh, I have not, not showered after PE yet...'', he got out, feeling a bit nervous, knowing he was smelling pretty strongly of sweat and, erh, well, arousal too. But all he got was a hiss in return.

``Don't you dare...'', his brother said, with an almost wanton expression in those pretty eyes, as his fingers kept running over his naked body, groping his defined sixpack abs, brushing casually against his stiff, bobbing erection that left smears of sticky precum on his brother's scales...

``You don't know how mouthwatering you smell right now, big bro... Hmmmh, cannot wait to taste your skin all over when I eat you up...'', he crooned, teasing, Jack's heart and cock both jumping at those words. It, well, it was not really a big surprise at this point. He was not that dumb that he could not read the signs. But hearing it said out loud. Fuuuck. Oh fuck, this was it, he was...

``You, you really going to, going to eat me...?'', he asked, feeling a shameful tremble, knowing how his voice sounded. That, that was what he had been afraid of. And what he had jerked off to...

``Well, it's me or mom. With you being on the menu now... She said the other day how much you remind her of dad. So, if you would rather have her...'', Fino teased, looking at him with a grin.

``No...'', Jack was looking at his brother, both of them thinking about the photos they had grown up with, and in Jack's case the vague memory of a handsome, broadshouldered jaguar. He could almost have been his spitting image, dark fur, and a very similar dissheveled headfur. Fino had been born about nine months after their mom had eaten their dad. Something Jack had had rather conflicting feelings about, especially when he had been starting to figure out his own sexuality. He remembered how the first time he had seen a video of a male naga eating a man, a male naga with a slender, androgynous body like his brother, something had clicked inside of him. And now, when he felt the forked tongue teasing the sweaty fur of his neck, he felt a hot, throbbing surge going straight to his cock...

He could not help a moan when his brother took it between his fingers and gave it a squeeze...

``Hnnnh, just think how lucky you are, I am much cuter than that Naga in the video...'', Fino whispered, as his teeth grazed his nipples. His body was moving, the soft sound of scales sliding against each other, of his own fur against scales. Fino was warm and smooth. Jack had not touched his little brother as much lately. There had been the awkward fear of popping a boner from some innocent brotherly affection. He let out a groan, a bit hesitant, but then all the more eager as he returned the touch, feeling scales pressing against him, to the point he had to try to hold back...

``Fuck, ooooh, that feels nice. Ggggh, s, stop down there, I, I think I'm gonna cum otherwise...''

It still felt wrong doing this. With his brother. But at the same time, that only made him hornier still. He felt him shiver when he slung his arms around him, pulling him close, inhaling the soft scent of his shampoo, of his hair, as he felt the snake tail starting to slide on top of the bed, a tangle of powerful, coiled muscles, teasingly wrapping around a leg, just one coil, then shifting, the end of it sliding around his right arm, forcing it up. Fino was cooing as he kept stroking him. Like a piece of meat. Feeling up his muscles, grinning at him, looking at his throbbing shaft and suggestively licking his lips. But, he did not go down to suck him off. His face instead pressed right into Jack's now exposed armpit, his nose brushing against the little bush of thicker fur. He was letting out a long, drawn out moan, his tongue slipping out. Jack felt his cheeks heat as he let out a groan. He knew he had done that kind of thing. When he was with some of his team mates, horny boys after practice. He had loved to inhale the thick, musky scent. But it felt a bit different being on the receiving end. Or, well, not the receiving end. The needy attention from a cute boy like Fino felt weirdly intoxicating, stroking his ego, making him feel a strange, shameful pride in his body...

His hands ran over his brother's back, his hair, stroking. He was such a pretty boy. And when he licked his way over his firm pecs and pert nipples, Jack did not need the push to comply, lifting his arm to expose his sweaty armpit. He remembered Fino now and then having teased him about how he smelled after working in the garden, or coming home without a shower from working out. He felt a bit flustered with the late realization of what that had been about...

``Hnnnh, I've wanted to do that for a while now. Much better than just getting it from your muscle shirts, or your shorts... Love how you smell, big bro. Gets me so horny, gets me so hungry...''

Jack let out a gasp when he felt the forked tongue like its way down over his abs, sliding into his fuzzy navel, as Fino's face disappeared in his groin, nose buried in his pubic fur. The slightly thicker fur there and in his pits was enough to make his scent more potent. And his naga brother was greedily taking it in, ignoring his painfully throbbing cock until Jack was moaning with lust, grabbing him by the skull, getting no resistance at all as he guided him towards his throbbing shaft. He just got a last, teasing grin, before that mouth opened wide for him, taking him in...

To his shame, it was seconds at best until he came, right over the forked tongue, right into his brother's mouth, having to force himself not to have his claws come out, as his fingers dug into the scalp. Findo just let out a pleased, muffled sound and when he came up for air, he was grinning, licking the last drops of Jack's seed from the corner of his lips. The jaguar had half expected to see him chide him for coming so quickly, but, if anything, Fino seemed pleased as punch...

``Hnnnh, you do really taste so nice, big bro... And such a nice big load you made...'', he chuckled, sliding up, stroking over Jack's heaving body, teasing him with deft fingers, making the blissfully exhausted and overstimulated young jaguar groan and whimper. He had half expected to have the next thing he'd see be a gaping maw, opening up for him, but Fino instead was leisurely shifting him in his coils, squeezing just enough to make him tremble. His arms were trapped, his legs were trapped, but his head and upper body were free to be embraced by those slender, softly toned arms. Nipples rubbing together, rubbing against sweaty fur and scale, a stiff, leaking cock pushing against his firm, sixpack abs. It felt tender, erotic, even if he was panting, spent, cock and balls aching. Their lips met, the forked tongue pushed in, meeting his. His whole body was tingling with heat...

When they parted, both of them were breathing hard. Jack moaned, as a hand was grasping his balls, weighing them playfully, before taking his cock. It had softened a bit, but firm, insistent strokes would slowly bring him back, while they both pressed against each other, Fino whispering sweetly into his ear, Jack moaning out his responses. There was not much use trying to hide anything, not where he was going. And Fino made no secret of that. None of the nagas he had jerked off to ever had been as wantonly lustful, guiding his hands to the vestigial anus, right below his cock and balls, saliva and precum to slick the little ring up, already slightly slippery with its own lubricant. He had always been a bit fascinated and almost jealous of that. A perfect little opening, just to get fucked... And his cock was aching at the though of slipping in, making his little brother really moan. And Fino could sense it, giving it a firm, teasing squeeze. They looked at each other. His brother leaned in one more time, giving his pits and nipples a long, teasing lick, squeezing his muscular pecs, then he shifted his body, guiding him into position, his tip slick with precum.

``Hnnnh, fuck me, big bro... I know I cannot get pregnant from all that warm, virile seed, but, hnnnh, still, breed me before I eat you, stud...'', he chuckled, less in control, more in need.

Jack let out a loud moan, feeling the warm tingle as the head of his cock pushed right against that ring of muscle, offering just enough resistance to almost drive him wild. He heard Fino's moan, felt the warm body, the soft skin pressing against his. His legs were straining, pushing against the tight grip of coils, while the tip of the naga's tail was snaking around his arm. He thrust in, feeling a hard, leaking cock rub over his abs again as that wonderful, tingling sensation engulfed him.

``Oh, Jack, yes! Aaaaaah!'', came his brother's cry, not quite as in control. Neither of them were. Both of them had been horny for this for too long, the jaguar's whole body shaking with helpless lust as he was thrusting into the tight, warm flesh. It was like a fever dream. Coils around him, squeezing him tight, the big cat pushing against the grip of the snake. Knowing it was helpless, even as its body writhed, muscles tensing in the deadly, ravenous grip. Fino was loving it though, feeling his big brother in the wild, wanton throws of feral passion, inhaling his masculine essence. He could still taste the savory sweet aroma of his semen on his lips. It made him feel both possessive and delightfully submissive at the same time. He was hungry for his big bro. Every bit of him. His musky, sweaty scent of young, unwashed cat, the heat of his muscular body, the tickle of silky black fur, his ragged moans. He let out a helpless cry, as the throbbing, hard shaft pushed too deep, right where the slender, boyish body would become undone as he spilled his seed in hot ropes, painting their bodies, his fingers digging into the muscular back, as he could not resist but push his head against the strong shoulder, twisting his flexible body, using his tail to pull up the arm that had tried to hold onto him, closing his eyes as he inhaled deep of that musky, familiar smell...

Jack let out a cry, unable to hold out any longer. His cock and balls were aching with the painful intensity, as he flooded his brother's body, breeding him, just like he had wanted. It made him grin with giddy pride, feeling how his warm seed was starting to gush wetly out of the stretched ring of muscle, clenching around him until he could not help another cry and a hot wave of pleasure wrecking him, a blank shot that left his head spinning, all struggle leaving him as he just hung panting and groaning in the tight grip squeezing around him, letting his little brother greedily lap over his sweaty fur. All he could do was use his one free arm to lazily stroke over his back...

But both of them knew this was not the end. Or rather, that for Jack, it would be...

He whimpered, feeling a tingling mix of dread and excitement and overstimulation as Fino guided the tips of his finger, of the arm he had all bound up to his lips, licking over them, slowly.

Jack shivered, feeling a sudden inspiration, as he reached his free hand down, to where his brother's cock was still half hard, dripping with cum, slickly coating his fingers. He loved that startled, cutely lustful reaction as he was stroked. It made Jack feel bad about not having done so earlier, but, he made up for it, getting his fingers slick as he played with the sensitive head, before finally taking them to his mouth, licking up the sweet, still warm semen. Just how Fino should taste.

His body was shivering as he let his brother gently guide his other hand to his lips. He looked at that content smile, that slowly grew wide, startling, and still strangely pretty, as he opened wide, sliding in both his hands with a slick, wet sound that made his cock throb painfully. He had jerked off so hard to this part. And his abused cock was rearing with painful intensity to the task. He let out a pained whimper, as he felt the coils squeezing around him, the tail snaking around both his arms. Not that he had any power or will to resist. His muscles were wonderfully sore and aching, his whole body giving in as the tongue snaked over his arms, savoring them like a piece of meat...

Jack was trembling at that thought. That was what he was now. At first it had just been a lewdly shameful fantasy, as he had lain naked on his bed, rubbing over his sensitive nipples, running his fingers over his trembling muscles. Fantasy or porn videos, that thought had enthralled him. The frightening realization he was just a few wrong steps away from ending up a meal. He had not just jerked off to nagas, he had also watched bigger anthros devour each other. He had watched all variations of it. But, well, given his family, it had been nagas he had been drawn to. Always remembering how his own father had ended. And how he now as about to end, too. Seemed like it stayed in the family...

Fino fingers kept kneading his muscles, holding on to him, using them to push himself down on him. Almost as if he was forcing his ass to take his cock. Just like that, he slid in, slick with sweat and saliva matting his black, silky fur. Those stretched jaws coming closer, toward his face like in the parody of a passionate, hungry kiss...

Warm breath engulfed him, the slick tongue brushing against his lips, into his open mouth. Jack felt his mind starting to flicker, overwhelmed, overstimulated. Again, just like a hazy fever of dream and waking. His body was burning hot, sweat running down from his armpits, lapped up as his musky aroma was savored. It felt like he was impetuously, hands first, diving right into the warm, clinging embrace of death, waiting for him...

Fino meanwhile was savoring every inch of sweaty fur. The salty flavor of horny jaguar was beating the two meals he had had before. The salty, musky taste was perfect, that gamy aroma of male big cat. He was not too big, but stretching him out so wonderfully, like getting to hungrily gorge on your favorite food, while gracefully skirting that unpleasant overstuffed feeling. The serpentine tongue snaked hungrily around the still hard, dripping cock, wishing he could taste that delightfully savory, salty aroma forever. But, even when it twitched, spurting a last bit right over his tastebuds, eventually, it was over. And his stomach was ravenous for its meal. Jack's tail was moving slowly, but there was an agitated desperation to it, as it wrapped around his arm, the soft, silky touch something he knew he would miss.

Had things been different, Fino would have looked forward to seducing his brother, keeping him for many nights of heated passion, when he finally would have relented, given in, fucked him senseless. But with his brother having made himself free game for any predator to snatch him up, Fino would not have risked anyone else having him for anything in the world. Jack was his big bro. His tasty jaguar meal. Their mother already had gotten one, Jack was all his...

And thus, it was only a matter of time for his muscular calves to slide in, as he was bulging out his slender body. There was absolutely no way he could have kept Jack in his small, upper stomach. He was going straight down to his lower half. And every moment of him stretching out his body felt so good he could just groan in pleasure around him, until finally, there were just his twitching paws, the slightly stronger taste a not at all unpleasant final note to a delicious meal. As much as he had been teasing his big bro about being a dirty boy, he had been a good cat in the end. And thus there had not really been anything unpleasant or rank about his body. He grinned, rubbing the bulge.

Jack could feel it in his pleasant, lightheaded haze, especially when it was rubbing right over his overstimulated, still undeflated cock. And when he squirmed in response, the touch became only more firmly insistent, teasing him as his body slid down in the slimy, slick heat. He felt intoxicated, drunk from the lack of air and the intense afterglow. He did not know how long he had, but he was pretty sure it could not be too long. He was already slipping in and out of consciousness. And the soft sounds and movements inside the body, the lethargic warmth was doing its part. In its way, it felt rather wonderful on his sore muscles. Like a decadently slick oil massage, especially with how his brother's slender fingers were working on him through the layers of scale and muscle. He just let out a needy groan as he gave into it. One hand was massaging his pecs, one was rubbing over his cock, coaxing it slowly, until it was achingly hard again. Jack could not see or sense it of course, but Fino had positioned him right back onto his bed, where he had lazily curled up loving the lingering smell of sweat and sex and horny young jaguar surrounding him, as he was lying next to the bulge Jack was making, rubbing his own cock against the sheets, or against the outline of his brother. He could see the shape of the straining cock through his scales. He could not help but grin at that.

``Hnnnh, you are really such a dirty boy, big bro... Hnnnh, getting to digest just like those guys from your porn vids...'', he cooed, not sure if Jack could hear him. Likely not. But he made up for it by stroking him more firmly, sliding over to press his head against the bulge he was making, as one hand slid down to his vestigial anus, pushing one finger in, finding it slick with his brother's cum...

Jack let out a desperate groan, bucking against the touch as a mix of memories from earlier and memories of all the videos he had been watching flickered before his dazed mind. He had usually been spent, just watching the part he was in now, when the prey, the meat would be weakly squirming, slowly growing still. But he remembered one time he had been desperately horny after a long car ride with the family. Where he had been so close to Fino all through it, trying to will down his erection. So that his pent up need had taken more than just one or two orgasms to subside. He still remembered how he had been moaning, stroking his cock with quick, insistent pumping motions, already aching from two prior releases. Just like now. How he had watched those last movements slowly coming to an end, rewound, watched again, jerked himself off hard...

And now that was him, and all he could do was buck his throbbing erection against the tight, clinging walls, against the hand outside, trying to stroke him off. It all came together, then and now.

Fuck! He was, he was just dead meat! He was food! Meat!

And just like then, Jack came, bucking his hips, just like he had done fucking Fino. Until the last wave of release would finally trickle away with the shadow of sweet, aching afterglow. And just like back then, he would pass out, completely, and utterly spent after a painful eternity of stewing in his own lust...

Fino let out a high pitched cry as his release shot all over his trembling body, grinning as he collapsed unto the now motionless bulge. He could still sense the slow, steady heartbeat, as he lay there, no energy to clean up the mess they had made. Closing his eyes and inhaling the scent still clinging strongly to the sheets, hanging in the air...

When he awoke much later, lulled to sleep by the pleasant drowsiness of digestion, all he could hear were the steady, churning sounds of digestion, working on the firm, muscular outline of the now still body...

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