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The diner itself appears to be nothing too special, as they have the usual assortment of well-kept albeit worn-down furniture, an old-fashioned but clean kitchen, a number of local waitresses and entirely ordinary menu along with dedicated lunch times and daily specials. All and all, it's a reasonably popular restaurant while most patrons think little of eating in there – especially because the entire menu has been crafted to serve herbivorous appetites and thus virtually no predatory species ever visit.\nHowever. Should one happen to know to arrive outside lunch time and ask for any leftovers of yesterday's special in a specific manner, and insist on ordering it when the waitress informs you that they do keep a few servings around but do not normally serve them to patrons, you will receive the ordered food as normal... and your bill will contain a few extra codes while your waitress will tell you that she wishes for your repeat business.\nThe codes themselves, when input into the search field of the restaurant's web pages as if one is searching for a certain dish, will redirect onto a very unusual page... one which reveals that the humble Dinner Club also serves very unusual herbivorous appetites... namely ones where the patron hungers to be eaten, only to survive the experience to the predator's detriment unlike normally. The quite special menu which is revealed, is usually short and above all very exclusive, not to mention expensive, as it doesn't offer any kind of food but instead prospective predators whose stomachs the patrons can end up in and subsequently escape from. Like nutritional facts on the regular menu, listed on the menu are the height, weight, estimated stomach capacity and a few other pertinent facts about the predators, along with a photo or two. Interested patrons are instructed to send in their choice and ”reserve a private room” at least a week in advance to give time for preparations.\n\nUnderground, in the partially remodelled parking garage of the adjacent building, Feligris finishes the preparations on her part by taking off all her clothes in a small comfy bedroom under the soft light of incandescent bulbs, and thinks how choosing to sign up to be a ”dish” for this little-known restaurant was a whole lot easier than actually arriving here when called up. Licking her chops in an antsy manner, she folds the clothes neatly although she knows she won't need them anymore, and places her handpaw on the door handle to open it without hesitation in order to step outside with her long fluffy tail flicking sharply.\nAs instructed earlier, she briskly walks to the left from her door along the hallway which is tastefully furnished with mahogany panelling and old-fashioned wall light fixtures, her claws occasionally clicking against the dark hardwood floor. Nearly at the end of the hallway there's a room which is simply named ”Room four”... and this is where she stops on her tracks, drawing a deep breath as she swings sideways to face the room and grab the handle. This time it takes her a moment to actually work up the courage to open the door and slip inside, the brighter lighting blinding her briefly so that she stumbles forward with a handpaw raised over her face while the door closes on its own behind her.\n\n”Well, hello there, I commend you on your punctuality as you're right on time. Please, just stay put until your eyes adjust, we are not in any kind of hurry.”, a friendly voice addresses Feligris from the side, prompting her to stop and turn towards the source to peet past her fingers curiously. At first she's only able to see a blurry lithe shape, but as her eyes gradually adjust, the shape reveals itself as a slyly grinning nude doe gal who keeps rubbing her palms together in the air at chest level as she walks closer, her small hooves making muffled clops which betray the floor material as plastic wood imitation instead of the real deal – in fact, the whole room is much more spartan than the rest of the underground area, with plastic flooring, two floor drains, tiled walls, a glass-doored cabinet full of equipment on one wall, and flourescent lights sunk into the bare concrete ceiling. But there are still concessions to comfort, like how Feligris' paws clearly tell her that the floor is heated.\n”Hi! I'm Kyra – what's your name, or how can I call you? I know that we both know how this is going to go, but, I do hope that you're willing to chit-chat as it's going to be a boring four-five hours otherwise!”, the doe greets the slightly taller feline as she approaches, almost immediately offering her supple handpaw to her.\nFeligris herself tailswishes in surprise, having not expected the enthusiastic greeting, and lowers her handpaw to meet the doe's nearly black eyes as she shakes handpaws with her and subsequently rubs cheeks together at the doe's insistence. ”Mewh, hi, I'm Feligris... so you're the one who bought me? I was not given any details.”, she replies and cocks her head inquisitively, eliciting a chuckling bleat from the doe.\n”Yep, I am! And you sure look well worth the money... I'll be sure to tip properly if your behavior is as good as you look.”, Kyra says with a wink as she gently pushes Feligris' arms aside to get to place her handpaw on the feline's thickly furred belly, running her thin fingers up and down through the pelt without breaking eye contact. ”Because fulfilling my desires is going to be a painful ordeal and I don't want you to feel bad about how it's going to end! And I want you to humour me with chit-chat too... lets sit down! I'll tell you what I have in mind for this gorgeous tummy of yours, and you can tell me why you're here.”, the doe says and coaxes Feligris to kneel down along with her by tugging on her arm, the feline splaying out her ears with a mew as Kyra keeps poking her belly here and there.\nMeeting the expectant gaze of the doe, Feligris clears her throat while fiddling with her sabre tooth anxiously. ”There's not much to say – I entered a business venture with few others, felt that we were going to do a breakthrough and borrowed a large chunk of cash from the wrong people behind everyone else's back, we did find success but not that kind of breakthrough and I need to pay that debt myself before they take it out of everyone else's hides. So I, well, was approached by this dinner club... and I do hope that you tip as they promised to arrange extra money to be transferred to my business partners.”, Feligris recounts fairly calmly with the tip of her tongue poking out, simultaneously leaning backwards to prop herself against her arms and arcing her back to push out her belly with a tiniest moan thanks to Kyra rubbing it even more eagerly.\nThere's a pregnant pause as the doe marvels the predator's half-open maw and enjoys the texture of her pelt in silence, before giving the feline's midsection a firm pat. ”Noble, I like it! My own reason to be here is simply pleasure – but the money goes to a purpose, no? About that pleasure, I asked for the water balloon option, which is pretty much what it says... I will attach a hose to your rump, turn on the faucet timer, equip myself, let you devour me, and settle inside your stomach. The water will start running soon and flow up your guts into your stomach, slowly filling it like a water balloon while I enjoy the expanding space and move around. I mean, until your stomach bursts from the distention and I get thrown out! But they told me that it will take between four and five hours for your stomach to fill enough to rupture with me in there, so we'll have plenty of time...”\nFeligris' abdomen instantly tenses upon the revelation but otherwise she retains an aloof expression, allowing the doe to lean on her belly for a few more minutes in the near-quiet of the room before she raises her head to look at Kyra. ”I'd be lying if I said that I was waiting for it... but that's what you're paying for, right? Should we begin...?”, she asks warily, ears splayed out and tail twitching languidly, to promptly scoot backwards and settle down on all fours with her rump and tail raised while Kyra springs up to hoof it over to the glass-doored cabinet – the doe quickly pulling out a thick hose with a nozzle to drag it over. ”It's exactly what I'm paying for, and I'm really having a blast so far... so lets do this!”, she laughs while Feligris gulps audibly, the doe haphazardly spreading lube over the nozzle before carefully sticking it into the feline's tailhole.\n\nIt takes a few hearty shoves for Kyra to fully insert the thick nozzle, while Feligris jerks and hisses loudly each time, gritting her teeth while her claws come out to scrape along the tough plastic carpet. Once the doe is satisfied with the nozzle, she raises the U-shaped handle attached to it, to repeatedly pull on it so that the tip of the nozzle is inflated gradually amid the feline's whining – and just when Feligris is going to scream for Kyra to stop before her colon tears open, the doe stops and locks the handle, giving the nozzle several powerful yanks to Feligris' dismay.\n”Flow rate is pre-set... now the timer... you're a big kitty, you should manage to eat me in fifteen minutes, I believe!”, Kyra muses as she presses a few buttons next to the faucet after she's certain that the nozzle won't budge... whereas Feligris sits up with a solemn groan and raises her arms above her head to stretch them. ”Ngyah, that wasn't fun... and I'll do my best, sure!”, Feligris replies hastily while squirming from discomfort until the nozzle sits more tolerably in her rump, and drops her tail loosely onto the hose. What happens next is that during the time which Feligris spends getting more comfortable, Kyra has outfitted herself with a small rebreather device which plugs into her nostrils and connects to a small metal pack on her back. Furthermore, she takes out a sauce bottle and playfully rubs it randomly into her own short fur, causing Feligris' nostrils to flare from the smell.\nOnce the doe is done with her own preparations, she quickly circles around the feline to kneel right against her while snatching her sabre teeth into her handpaws like handles. ”Mmm, show me that big hungry maw... I wanna get inside that belly already, and I bet you're salivating already! This pack's good for ten hours so don't worry about me dying or anything...”, she murmurs and outright sticks one of her handpaws into Feligris' maw when the feline obediently opens it, toying with her tongue and breaking strings of drool which run all over the pink insides of the maw and between the fangs. As the flavour and smell of the sauce intensify, not to mention the doe's own taste and the way her breasts smish against Feligris' own, the tease is soon too much for the feline to resist the urge to grab the doe by the shoulders to cram her head straight between her jaws, her rough tongue slathering it with drool while the doe giggles uncontrollably and squirms.\n\nSoon sensing how the dull stubby horns of Kyra nudge her uvula, Feligris habitually slides her handpaws down to the doe's waist to keep stuffing her into her maw, her throat already stretching from the doe's head when it sinks into the mouth of her gullet... the wriggly prey not being particularly hard to handle as there's no real sense of danger. Whereas plunging headlong into the hot, wet, and slick gullet is one of the weirdest experiences Kyra has had in a long long time as the fleshy insides squeeze her rhythmically and stretch tightly around her like an organic latex suit.. the sound of Feligris' heartbeat and breathing coming seemingly all around her. Being upside-down causes rapid lightheadedness as well, the doe's struggling dying down to almost nothing althrough she keeps trying to spread her arms to feel them glide over the muscular walls of the feline's gullet.\nGorging on the doe greatly excites Feligris as well and loud purring is soon added to the cacophony of internal sounds which fill Kyra's ears, the doe's legs hanging limply when the feline moves her grip down to her prey's hips, playfully prodding the shapely doe bottom with her sabre teeth to elicit a muffled bleat from within her enormously stretched throat which shows the bodily shape of the doe rather well under the furry hide. Even if she's trying to savour the meal by drawing her tongue repeatedly over the doe to cause Kyra to shudder each time, it doesn't take her long to ingest the entire rump and begin slurping up the doe's legs while they keep bumping into her long canines. The hard hooves feel weird and tasteless by the time they reach her maw as well, and she keeps munching on them for a bit... whereas Kyra is being extruded through upper sphincter of the feline's stomach with her arms flailing and handpaws already sinking into the spongey wrinkled stomach lining as she gets ready to curl up inside in waiting for the water. As the final act of swallowing, Feligris raises her muzzle up towards the ceiling and lets the lower quarters of the doe to sink into her stomach mainly by gravity, while her handpaws already explore her extremely distended belly which rests on the floor and deforms randomly from the motions of the doe. Relishing the utterly satiated feeling and how her stomach lining is pleasantly rubbed as doe fur grinds against it, Feligris burps and licks her chops contently with her ears perked, only to end up turning her head sharply thanks to a loud beep behind her.\n\n”Heard that, there comes the water – you better brace yourself!”, Kyra calls out to Feligris just seconds before a lazy flow of warm makes the feline utter a shrill mreow as it invades her colon, her back arcing inwards from the unusual sensation of her guts backfilling gradually while the doe keeps poking at her stomach walls visibly. ”Tha-thanks for the warning...I guess. But it's getting better already.”, Feligris responds after a few gasps, her tail making wide sweeps in the air while her ears are almost completely turned backwards. Thankfully as the water temperature stabilizes, the experience becomes reasonably painless apart from a a dull throbbing in her lower belly and a frustrating need to use the toilet. Although she both unwilling and largely unable to move due to being pinned down by Kyra's weight, and merely adjusts to partially lay on her own oversized belly as she lazily massages it and bends closer to listen to the doe.\nSealed within the warm and rippling stomach of the feline, Kyra keeps having fun by simply pushing against the pliable walls with her palms and hooves, amused by how it responds to her touch by contracting randomly, and especially when she pressed on harder to make an impression on the outside. Rather quickly she's able to feel how Feligris begins to press back with her palm, and mischievously fights against the feline's handpaw for a while before pulling together into a fetal position to take advantage of the warm comforts of the bloated churning belly as water begins to bubble through the lower sphincter. ”How's that feel? The balloon is filling up... there's so much give in here, I bet it'll be enormous before it bursts~”, Kyra comments in an ecstatic manner as she stays put and stares at the stomach lining through which some light filters, shivering as she feels the water pool around her.\nDistraught by the thought although aware that it's what she came here for, Feligris tugs on her own cheek fluff absent-minded and suddenly hiccups due to a small release of air from her stomach as water begins to fill it, briefly covering her muzzle. ”Urp – mew – that feels strange, not too bad so far but I assume that's going to change – and I hope you get your money's worth!”, the feline chuckles nervously while tapping the lower side of her belly where the doe leans into it from within. ”I mean, uh... it's not going to end well for me but I came here to sell the full use of my stomach for a really high price, and kinda the rest of me along that, so it'd be … errr … kinda unfair if it popped too soon.”, she stammers after a pregnant pause and flexes her arms while bending backwards to crick her back, grimacing as the nozzle shifts in her tailhole. Meanwhile, the reply to her comment is a cheery laugh, the doe apparently content to just lounge for now.\n\nThe first hour isn't all that bad or exciting for Feligris as Kyra simply splashes in the water within the feline's distended stomach, nudging the walls here and there which actually feels rather pleasant... hence Feligris starts to feel kinda frisky to the point where each internal nudge elicits a blissful mrowl from her, all while she cradles one of her breasts with her handpaws to massage it vigorously. In the back of her head, she's keeping track of how her belly's weight and girth develop as water continuously flows through her guts – but for now, she gets lost in the feeling and lets her head droop sideways, maw half-open, as she pants softly from pleasure. Meanwhile in the waterlogged and poorly lit quarters of her stomach, Kyra is lulled into a trance amid the constant soothing tone created by the feline's breathing, heart beat, and moans... the doe languidly rubbing over the velvety stomach walls to see them ripple from her touch.\n\n\nThe second hour is when the stakes clearly begin to rise as the rising water level around Kyra has made her shape less well defined on Feligris' belly, whereas the entire belly has flared out over the floor and she's forced to spread her thighs to accommodate extra bulging between her legs. The perceptible sensation of stretch has grown as well, although it's still well away from unpleasant or painful. Kyra has also decided to sit up and lean against the outer curve of Feligris' stomach, the doe wriggling as the wrinkled wall randomly spasms under her back. ”The inside of your tummy makes me think that you're feeling a bit too full already... you're not going to spit me out, are you?”, the doe asks facetiously and pounds on the feline's stomach lining briefly, making Feligris jolt and burp.\nRolling her eyes at the question, Feligris leans forward to sink her handpaws into the sides of her swollen belly so that she meets the doe's fists, clasping them lightly with a mew. ”Well well, aren't you one eager prey – most would already be hoping that I barfed them out! But don't worry, I've taken shots today to prevent just that, so nothing is going to come back up even if I'm ready to pop.”, Feligris replies in a deliberately cheeky manner while her tall ears twitch from the sound of water sloshing when she leans back again.\n”I knoooow, but today's opposite day when being in a stomach is actually a good thing... so I don't want to leave early!”, Kyra snerks, making Feligris hiss loudly by slamming her lithe back repeatedly into the feline's flesh until she finds a good posture to lounge again, the annoyance leaving Feligris' arms crossed huffily and ears dipped.\n\nThe third hour is when Feligris' stomach is already so seriously filled with water that she finds out she can't drag herself on the floor at all or lift her bulk no matter how she tries – her thighs being forced further apart as her burgeoning belly properly invades the space between her legs. And every time she makes any larger motion, the water wallows about for a while, sloshing quietly. Kyra has become more active too as she has begun to practically swim inside the belly which has bloated to roughly one and a half times as large since the beginning... the water-induced girth all but obscuring the slim doe now apart from when she hits one of the stomach walls.\nWhich is something she's doing in earnest as she treats the feline's excessively swollen belly like a bathtub, propelling herself from one delicate bouncy wall to another by using her hooves... something which draws plenty of sharp mreows and hisses from Feligris as she clutches her shaking belly and grimaces. ”Greedy kitty being overly full now? Your stomach's becoming so wonderfully taut and smooth on this side, and I'm getting more light too... I just can't talk soon as this place is almost full to the top!”, Kyra snickers loudly as she hammers her head at the top of Feligris' stomach to put her snout above the water surface, causing the feline to recoil and cry out as her eyes well up with tears of pain.\n”Ngyaaah... it's never been nearly this full, and you're... owww... very lively prey in there, kitty has a tummy ache... but it's alright...!”, Feligris whines with her tail swiping the hose constantly and her back warping to random directions as she reflexively tries to shield herself in vain from the assault her stomach is receiving. One more time the shape of Kyra's head abruptly forms on Feligris' straining belly, the doe clearly paddling furiously due to how much the water moves. ”Blllrrfp...! Can't – talk more – gonna start making – bets how long 'til – your stretchy tummy – bursts!”, is the last thing the doe is able to yell while spitting out water before Feligris lets out a long belch composed of the last air escaping her stomach.\n\nThe fourth hour is when it really hits home for Feligris that her stomach's going to explode fairly soon at this rate, and that nothing she can do but wait – although Kyra is again content to merely float with the occasional nudge on against the feline's tight stomach lining, the earlier discomfort has turned into constant agony as Feligris' overly distended stomach aches increasingly terribly and her guts cramp from the never-ending water flow. She's also forced to stand up more and more as her ballooning girth raises her body thanks to reaching a size more than twice the beginning size, the tenderness of her straining flesh preventing her from moving much because her legs already dig into it awkwardly as she balances on her paws. Her furry hide is almost completely smooth by now, with no sign of her prey although she can indirectly feel the doe's motions stirr the water. For a some time she merely stares at the gradual expansion of her belly, gritting her teeth and gasping in her anguish, and suddenly buries her face in her handpaws when sudden powerful nausea hits her... but only drool and a few drops of water come out when her head jerks forward so much that her sabre teeth nearly hit her own belly. ”Uuurghh... the kitty's gonna blow soon...”, she croaks to the empty room, quickly adjusting the hose in her rump as it's pressing on her bloated colon painfully.\n\nThe fifth hour opens up with mutual trepidation as Kyra gingerly checks on the incredibly taut and seemingly almost transparent stomach lining every few minutes with her palm, feeling the random thrashing of the grossly swollen feline all around her. Whereas Feligris' drools and pants in excruciating pain, her eyes wide, handpaws clutching her enormous and rock-hard belly helplessly with her ears flush with her skull and tail coiled around the hose to tug on it. Realizing that her poor stomach has stretched to the limit as the growth tapers off, she throws her head back to shriek when the pressure rises sharply to make matters even more unbearable, tears streaming down her cheeks unabatedly.\n\nFor a few short moments nothing seems to happen despite Feligris' shrill cries and shrieks, and Kyra simply listens without touching the trembling stomach all around her as she basks in the now quite bright light that filters through the feline's hide... but suddenly Feligris' attention is caught by a number of burning stings on her belly and her teary eyes turn to them... just in time to see how few thin streams of water shoot into the air from between her handpaws which still clutch her swollen girth. Her eyes instantly grow even wider from shock, but she barely has time for a distraught gulp before the stinging burning spreads quickly and the streams turn into jets and then into a torrent as both her hide and her stomach lining start to tear open at the same time, the feline writhing uncontrollably from the nasty sensation while the murderous pressure finally forces frothing water up her gullet and into her maw where it splashes over her gums onto her chest.\nHowever to prevent a gradual deflation which had happened before, the valve control system senses the pressure drop and sudden increase in room moisture... and thus opens up fully to deliver a massive blast of water which elicits one last desperate scream from the bursting predator as her bowels spring leaks inside her from the huge influx of water bulging them beyond their limits, after which her stomach literally explodes in a blast of red-tinted water that literally hits every surface of the room. The resulting wave carries Kyra out of the feline's stomach in such a hurry that's she almost knocks herself out when she first hits the floor and gets washed up against the wall afterwards. Whereas Feligris gets thrown backwards and simply crumples up due to the massive amount of shock and injury shutting her down almost immediately – various larger and smaller pieces of her bowels, kidneys, liver, pancreas, stomach lining, blood vessels, fur, and muscle, floating around during the aftermath of her explosive demise.\n\nAfter a few minutes, Kyra clambers up and shakes herself, shivering in intense pleasure as she watches the carnage and the last ragged gasps of the disemboweled feline – the doe soon taking off the breathing apparatus to approach a panel which is set close to the doors, reaching for the buttons to press one of them while she brings her snout close to the panel. ”I'm done... please send in the clean-up crew. And oh, have my servant bring my wallet to the lounge... I wish to tip for the service.”, she tells the panel and receives a quick ”Understood, m'am~” in return, which prompts her to open the door with her code and step out – her mind still flooded with bliss and she throws one last giggly look at Feligris' sorry remains before heading off to chill.","description_bbcode_parsed":"Story by Feligris
Illustrations by Glitch!
The place was known as the Fifth Street Leaf-Biter Dinner Club, located in one of the the more quiet and run-down parts of the city centre – thus they're able to occupy the entire street level of an old brick office building that's otherwise filled random enterpreneurs ranging from book keepers to private detectives. The diner itself appears to be nothing too special, as they have the usual assortment of well-kept albeit worn-down furniture, an old-fashioned but clean kitchen, a number of local waitresses and entirely ordinary menu along with dedicated lunch times and daily specials. All and all, it's a reasonably popular restaurant while most patrons think little of eating in there – especially because the entire menu has been crafted to serve herbivorous appetites and thus virtually no predatory species ever visit.
However. Should one happen to know to arrive outside lunch time and ask for any leftovers of yesterday's special in a specific manner, and insist on ordering it when the waitress informs you that they do keep a few servings around but do not normally serve them to patrons, you will receive the ordered food as normal... and your bill will contain a few extra codes while your waitress will tell you that she wishes for your repeat business.
The codes themselves, when input into the search field of the restaurant's web pages as if one is searching for a certain dish, will redirect onto a very unusual page... one which reveals that the humble Dinner Club also serves very unusual herbivorous appetites... namely ones where the patron hungers to be eaten, only to survive the experience to the predator's detriment unlike normally. The quite special menu which is revealed, is usually short and above all very exclusive, not to mention expensive, as it doesn't offer any kind of food but instead prospective predators whose stomachs the patrons can end up in and subsequently escape from. Like nutritional facts on the regular menu, listed on the menu are the height, weight, estimated stomach capacity and a few other pertinent facts about the predators, along with a photo or two. Interested patrons are instructed to send in their choice and ”reserve a private room” at least a week in advance to give time for preparations.
Underground, in the partially remodelled parking garage of the adjacent building, Feligris finishes the preparations on her part by taking off all her clothes in a small comfy bedroom under the soft light of incandescent bulbs, and thinks how choosing to sign up to be a ”dish” for this little-known restaurant was a whole lot easier than actually arriving here when called up. Licking her chops in an antsy manner, she folds the clothes neatly although she knows she won't need them anymore, and places her handpaw on the door handle to open it without hesitation in order to step outside with her long fluffy tail flicking sharply.
As instructed earlier, she briskly walks to the left from her door along the hallway which is tastefully furnished with mahogany panelling and old-fashioned wall light fixtures, her claws occasionally clicking against the dark hardwood floor. Nearly at the end of the hallway there's a room which is simply named ”Room four”... and this is where she stops on her tracks, drawing a deep breath as she swings sideways to face the room and grab the handle. This time it takes her a moment to actually work up the courage to open the door and slip inside, the brighter lighting blinding her briefly so that she stumbles forward with a handpaw raised over her face while the door closes on its own behind her.
”Well, hello there, I commend you on your punctuality as you're right on time. Please, just stay put until your eyes adjust, we are not in any kind of hurry.”, a friendly voice addresses Feligris from the side, prompting her to stop and turn towards the source to peet past her fingers curiously. At first she's only able to see a blurry lithe shape, but as her eyes gradually adjust, the shape reveals itself as a slyly grinning nude doe gal who keeps rubbing her palms together in the air at chest level as she walks closer, her small hooves making muffled clops which betray the floor material as plastic wood imitation instead of the real deal – in fact, the whole room is much more spartan than the rest of the underground area, with plastic flooring, two floor drains, tiled walls, a glass-doored cabinet full of equipment on one wall, and flourescent lights sunk into the bare concrete ceiling. But there are still concessions to comfort, like how Feligris' paws clearly tell her that the floor is heated.
”Hi! I'm Kyra – what's your name, or how can I call you? I know that we both know how this is going to go, but, I do hope that you're willing to chit-chat as it's going to be a boring four-five hours otherwise!”, the doe greets the slightly taller feline as she approaches, almost immediately offering her supple handpaw to her.
Feligris herself tailswishes in surprise, having not expected the enthusiastic greeting, and lowers her handpaw to meet the doe's nearly black eyes as she shakes handpaws with her and subsequently rubs cheeks together at the doe's insistence. ”Mewh, hi, I'm Feligris... so you're the one who bought me? I was not given any details.”, she replies and cocks her head inquisitively, eliciting a chuckling bleat from the doe.
”Yep, I am! And you sure look well worth the money... I'll be sure to tip properly if your behavior is as good as you look.”, Kyra says with a wink as she gently pushes Feligris' arms aside to get to place her handpaw on the feline's thickly furred belly, running her thin fingers up and down through the pelt without breaking eye contact. ”Because fulfilling my desires is going to be a painful ordeal and I don't want you to feel bad about how it's going to end! And I want you to humour me with chit-chat too... lets sit down! I'll tell you what I have in mind for this gorgeous tummy of yours, and you can tell me why you're here.”, the doe says and coaxes Feligris to kneel down along with her by tugging on her arm, the feline splaying out her ears with a mew as Kyra keeps poking her belly here and there.
Meeting the expectant gaze of the doe, Feligris clears her throat while fiddling with her sabre tooth anxiously. ”There's not much to say – I entered a business venture with few others, felt that we were going to do a breakthrough and borrowed a large chunk of cash from the wrong people behind everyone else's back, we did find success but not that kind of breakthrough and I need to pay that debt myself before they take it out of everyone else's hides. So I, well, was approached by this dinner club... and I do hope that you tip as they promised to arrange extra money to be transferred to my business partners.”, Feligris recounts fairly calmly with the tip of her tongue poking out, simultaneously leaning backwards to prop herself against her arms and arcing her back to push out her belly with a tiniest moan thanks to Kyra rubbing it even more eagerly.
There's a pregnant pause as the doe marvels the predator's half-open maw and enjoys the texture of her pelt in silence, before giving the feline's midsection a firm pat. ”Noble, I like it! My own reason to be here is simply pleasure – but the money goes to a purpose, no? About that pleasure, I asked for the water balloon option, which is pretty much what it says... I will attach a hose to your rump, turn on the faucet timer, equip myself, let you devour me, and settle inside your stomach. The water will start running soon and flow up your guts into your stomach, slowly filling it like a water balloon while I enjoy the expanding space and move around. I mean, until your stomach bursts from the distention and I get thrown out! But they told me that it will take between four and five hours for your stomach to fill enough to rupture with me in there, so we'll have plenty of time...”
Feligris' abdomen instantly tenses upon the revelation but otherwise she retains an aloof expression, allowing the doe to lean on her belly for a few more minutes in the near-quiet of the room before she raises her head to look at Kyra. ”I'd be lying if I said that I was waiting for it... but that's what you're paying for, right? Should we begin...?”, she asks warily, ears splayed out and tail twitching languidly, to promptly scoot backwards and settle down on all fours with her rump and tail raised while Kyra springs up to hoof it over to the glass-doored cabinet – the doe quickly pulling out a thick hose with a nozzle to drag it over. ”It's exactly what I'm paying for, and I'm really having a blast so far... so lets do this!”, she laughs while Feligris gulps audibly, the doe haphazardly spreading lube over the nozzle before carefully sticking it into the feline's tailhole.
It takes a few hearty shoves for Kyra to fully insert the thick nozzle, while Feligris jerks and hisses loudly each time, gritting her teeth while her claws come out to scrape along the tough plastic carpet. Once the doe is satisfied with the nozzle, she raises the U-shaped handle attached to it, to repeatedly pull on it so that the tip of the nozzle is inflated gradually amid the feline's whining – and just when Feligris is going to scream for Kyra to stop before her colon tears open, the doe stops and locks the handle, giving the nozzle several powerful yanks to Feligris' dismay.
”Flow rate is pre-set... now the timer... you're a big kitty, you should manage to eat me in fifteen minutes, I believe!”, Kyra muses as she presses a few buttons next to the faucet after she's certain that the nozzle won't budge... whereas Feligris sits up with a solemn groan and raises her arms above her head to stretch them. ”Ngyah, that wasn't fun... and I'll do my best, sure!”, Feligris replies hastily while squirming from discomfort until the nozzle sits more tolerably in her rump, and drops her tail loosely onto the hose. What happens next is that during the time which Feligris spends getting more comfortable, Kyra has outfitted herself with a small rebreather device which plugs into her nostrils and connects to a small metal pack on her back. Furthermore, she takes out a sauce bottle and playfully rubs it randomly into her own short fur, causing Feligris' nostrils to flare from the smell.
Once the doe is done with her own preparations, she quickly circles around the feline to kneel right against her while snatching her sabre teeth into her handpaws like handles. ”Mmm, show me that big hungry maw... I wanna get inside that belly already, and I bet you're salivating already! This pack's good for ten hours so don't worry about me dying or anything...”, she murmurs and outright sticks one of her handpaws into Feligris' maw when the feline obediently opens it, toying with her tongue and breaking strings of drool which run all over the pink insides of the maw and between the fangs. As the flavour and smell of the sauce intensify, not to mention the doe's own taste and the way her breasts smish against Feligris' own, the tease is soon too much for the feline to resist the urge to grab the doe by the shoulders to cram her head straight between her jaws, her rough tongue slathering it with drool while the doe giggles uncontrollably and squirms.
Soon sensing how the dull stubby horns of Kyra nudge her uvula, Feligris habitually slides her handpaws down to the doe's waist to keep stuffing her into her maw, her throat already stretching from the doe's head when it sinks into the mouth of her gullet... the wriggly prey not being particularly hard to handle as there's no real sense of danger. Whereas plunging headlong into the hot, wet, and slick gullet is one of the weirdest experiences Kyra has had in a long long time as the fleshy insides squeeze her rhythmically and stretch tightly around her like an organic latex suit.. the sound of Feligris' heartbeat and breathing coming seemingly all around her. Being upside-down causes rapid lightheadedness as well, the doe's struggling dying down to almost nothing althrough she keeps trying to spread her arms to feel them glide over the muscular walls of the feline's gullet.
Gorging on the doe greatly excites Feligris as well and loud purring is soon added to the cacophony of internal sounds which fill Kyra's ears, the doe's legs hanging limply when the feline moves her grip down to her prey's hips, playfully prodding the shapely doe bottom with her sabre teeth to elicit a muffled bleat from within her enormously stretched throat which shows the bodily shape of the doe rather well under the furry hide. Even if she's trying to savour the meal by drawing her tongue repeatedly over the doe to cause Kyra to shudder each time, it doesn't take her long to ingest the entire rump and begin slurping up the doe's legs while they keep bumping into her long canines. The hard hooves feel weird and tasteless by the time they reach her maw as well, and she keeps munching on them for a bit... whereas Kyra is being extruded through upper sphincter of the feline's stomach with her arms flailing and handpaws already sinking into the spongey wrinkled stomach lining as she gets ready to curl up inside in waiting for the water. As the final act of swallowing, Feligris raises her muzzle up towards the ceiling and lets the lower quarters of the doe to sink into her stomach mainly by gravity, while her handpaws already explore her extremely distended belly which rests on the floor and deforms randomly from the motions of the doe. Relishing the utterly satiated feeling and how her stomach lining is pleasantly rubbed as doe fur grinds against it, Feligris burps and licks her chops contently with her ears perked, only to end up turning her head sharply thanks to a loud beep behind her.
”Heard that, there comes the water – you better brace yourself!”, Kyra calls out to Feligris just seconds before a lazy flow of warm makes the feline utter a shrill mreow as it invades her colon, her back arcing inwards from the unusual sensation of her guts backfilling gradually while the doe keeps poking at her stomach walls visibly. ”Tha-thanks for the warning...I guess. But it's getting better already.”, Feligris responds after a few gasps, her tail making wide sweeps in the air while her ears are almost completely turned backwards. Thankfully as the water temperature stabilizes, the experience becomes reasonably painless apart from a a dull throbbing in her lower belly and a frustrating need to use the toilet. Although she both unwilling and largely unable to move due to being pinned down by Kyra's weight, and merely adjusts to partially lay on her own oversized belly as she lazily massages it and bends closer to listen to the doe.
Sealed within the warm and rippling stomach of the feline, Kyra keeps having fun by simply pushing against the pliable walls with her palms and hooves, amused by how it responds to her touch by contracting randomly, and especially when she pressed on harder to make an impression on the outside. Rather quickly she's able to feel how Feligris begins to press back with her palm, and mischievously fights against the feline's handpaw for a while before pulling together into a fetal position to take advantage of the warm comforts of the bloated churning belly as water begins to bubble through the lower sphincter. ”How's that feel? The balloon is filling up... there's so much give in here, I bet it'll be enormous before it bursts~”, Kyra comments in an ecstatic manner as she stays put and stares at the stomach lining through which some light filters, shivering as she feels the water pool around her.
Distraught by the thought although aware that it's what she came here for, Feligris tugs on her own cheek fluff absent-minded and suddenly hiccups due to a small release of air from her stomach as water begins to fill it, briefly covering her muzzle. ”Urp – mew – that feels strange, not too bad so far but I assume that's going to change – and I hope you get your money's worth!”, the feline chuckles nervously while tapping the lower side of her belly where the doe leans into it from within. ”I mean, uh... it's not going to end well for me but I came here to sell the full use of my stomach for a really high price, and kinda the rest of me along that, so it'd be … errr … kinda unfair if it popped too soon.”, she stammers after a pregnant pause and flexes her arms while bending backwards to crick her back, grimacing as the nozzle shifts in her tailhole. Meanwhile, the reply to her comment is a cheery laugh, the doe apparently content to just lounge for now.
The first hour isn't all that bad or exciting for Feligris as Kyra simply splashes in the water within the feline's distended stomach, nudging the walls here and there which actually feels rather pleasant... hence Feligris starts to feel kinda frisky to the point where each internal nudge elicits a blissful mrowl from her, all while she cradles one of her breasts with her handpaws to massage it vigorously. In the back of her head, she's keeping track of how her belly's weight and girth develop as water continuously flows through her guts – but for now, she gets lost in the feeling and lets her head droop sideways, maw half-open, as she pants softly from pleasure. Meanwhile in the waterlogged and poorly lit quarters of her stomach, Kyra is lulled into a trance amid the constant soothing tone created by the feline's breathing, heart beat, and moans... the doe languidly rubbing over the velvety stomach walls to see them ripple from her touch.
The second hour is when the stakes clearly begin to rise as the rising water level around Kyra has made her shape less well defined on Feligris' belly, whereas the entire belly has flared out over the floor and she's forced to spread her thighs to accommodate extra bulging between her legs. The perceptible sensation of stretch has grown as well, although it's still well away from unpleasant or painful. Kyra has also decided to sit up and lean against the outer curve of Feligris' stomach, the doe wriggling as the wrinkled wall randomly spasms under her back. ”The inside of your tummy makes me think that you're feeling a bit too full already... you're not going to spit me out, are you?”, the doe asks facetiously and pounds on the feline's stomach lining briefly, making Feligris jolt and burp.
Rolling her eyes at the question, Feligris leans forward to sink her handpaws into the sides of her swollen belly so that she meets the doe's fists, clasping them lightly with a mew. ”Well well, aren't you one eager prey – most would already be hoping that I barfed them out! But don't worry, I've taken shots today to prevent just that, so nothing is going to come back up even if I'm ready to pop.”, Feligris replies in a deliberately cheeky manner while her tall ears twitch from the sound of water sloshing when she leans back again.
”I knoooow, but today's opposite day when being in a stomach is actually a good thing... so I don't want to leave early!”, Kyra snerks, making Feligris hiss loudly by slamming her lithe back repeatedly into the feline's flesh until she finds a good posture to lounge again, the annoyance leaving Feligris' arms crossed huffily and ears dipped.
The third hour is when Feligris' stomach is already so seriously filled with water that she finds out she can't drag herself on the floor at all or lift her bulk no matter how she tries – her thighs being forced further apart as her burgeoning belly properly invades the space between her legs. And every time she makes any larger motion, the water wallows about for a while, sloshing quietly. Kyra has become more active too as she has begun to practically swim inside the belly which has bloated to roughly one and a half times as large since the beginning... the water-induced girth all but obscuring the slim doe now apart from when she hits one of the stomach walls.
Which is something she's doing in earnest as she treats the feline's excessively swollen belly like a bathtub, propelling herself from one delicate bouncy wall to another by using her hooves... something which draws plenty of sharp mreows and hisses from Feligris as she clutches her shaking belly and grimaces. ”Greedy kitty being overly full now? Your stomach's becoming so wonderfully taut and smooth on this side, and I'm getting more light too... I just can't talk soon as this place is almost full to the top!”, Kyra snickers loudly as she hammers her head at the top of Feligris' stomach to put her snout above the water surface, causing the feline to recoil and cry out as her eyes well up with tears of pain.
”Ngyaaah... it's never been nearly this full, and you're... owww... very lively prey in there, kitty has a tummy ache... but it's alright...!”, Feligris whines with her tail swiping the hose constantly and her back warping to random directions as she reflexively tries to shield herself in vain from the assault her stomach is receiving. One more time the shape of Kyra's head abruptly forms on Feligris' straining belly, the doe clearly paddling furiously due to how much the water moves. ”Blllrrfp...! Can't – talk more – gonna start making – bets how long 'til – your stretchy tummy – bursts!”, is the last thing the doe is able to yell while spitting out water before Feligris lets out a long belch composed of the last air escaping her stomach.
The fourth hour is when it really hits home for Feligris that her stomach's going to explode fairly soon at this rate, and that nothing she can do but wait – although Kyra is again content to merely float with the occasional nudge on against the feline's tight stomach lining, the earlier discomfort has turned into constant agony as Feligris' overly distended stomach aches increasingly terribly and her guts cramp from the never-ending water flow. She's also forced to stand up more and more as her ballooning girth raises her body thanks to reaching a size more than twice the beginning size, the tenderness of her straining flesh preventing her from moving much because her legs already dig into it awkwardly as she balances on her paws. Her furry hide is almost completely smooth by now, with no sign of her prey although she can indirectly feel the doe's motions stirr the water. For a some time she merely stares at the gradual expansion of her belly, gritting her teeth and gasping in her anguish, and suddenly buries her face in her handpaws when sudden powerful nausea hits her... but only drool and a few drops of water come out when her head jerks forward so much that her sabre teeth nearly hit her own belly. ”Uuurghh... the kitty's gonna blow soon...”, she croaks to the empty room, quickly adjusting the hose in her rump as it's pressing on her bloated colon painfully.
The fifth hour opens up with mutual trepidation as Kyra gingerly checks on the incredibly taut and seemingly almost transparent stomach lining every few minutes with her palm, feeling the random thrashing of the grossly swollen feline all around her. Whereas Feligris' drools and pants in excruciating pain, her eyes wide, handpaws clutching her enormous and rock-hard belly helplessly with her ears flush with her skull and tail coiled around the hose to tug on it. Realizing that her poor stomach has stretched to the limit as the growth tapers off, she throws her head back to shriek when the pressure rises sharply to make matters even more unbearable, tears streaming down her cheeks unabatedly.
For a few short moments nothing seems to happen despite Feligris' shrill cries and shrieks, and Kyra simply listens without touching the trembling stomach all around her as she basks in the now quite bright light that filters through the feline's hide... but suddenly Feligris' attention is caught by a number of burning stings on her belly and her teary eyes turn to them... just in time to see how few thin streams of water shoot into the air from between her handpaws which still clutch her swollen girth. Her eyes instantly grow even wider from shock, but she barely has time for a distraught gulp before the stinging burning spreads quickly and the streams turn into jets and then into a torrent as both her hide and her stomach lining start to tear open at the same time, the feline writhing uncontrollably from the nasty sensation while the murderous pressure finally forces frothing water up her gullet and into her maw where it splashes over her gums onto her chest.
However to prevent a gradual deflation which had happened before, the valve control system senses the pressure drop and sudden increase in room moisture... and thus opens up fully to deliver a massive blast of water which elicits one last desperate scream from the bursting predator as her bowels spring leaks inside her from the huge influx of water bulging them beyond their limits, after which her stomach literally explodes in a blast of red-tinted water that literally hits every surface of the room. The resulting wave carries Kyra out of the feline's stomach in such a hurry that's she almost knocks herself out when she first hits the floor and gets washed up against the wall afterwards. Whereas Feligris gets thrown backwards and simply crumples up due to the massive amount of shock and injury shutting her down almost immediately – various larger and smaller pieces of her bowels, kidneys, liver, pancreas, stomach lining, blood vessels, fur, and muscle, floating around during the aftermath of her explosive demise.
After a few minutes, Kyra clambers up and shakes herself, shivering in intense pleasure as she watches the carnage and the last ragged gasps of the disemboweled feline – the doe soon taking off the breathing apparatus to approach a panel which is set close to the doors, reaching for the buttons to press one of them while she brings her snout close to the panel. ”I'm done... please send in the clean-up crew. And oh, have my servant bring my wallet to the lounge... I wish to tip for the service.”, she tells the panel and receives a quick ”Understood, m'am~” in return, which prompts her to open the door with her code and step out – her mind still flooded with bliss and she throws one last giggly look at Feligris' sorry remains before heading off to chill.","writing":"","writing_bbcode_parsed":"","pools_count":2,"title":"The unusual dinner club - illustrations by Glitch","deleted":"f","public":"t","mimetype":"image/jpeg","pagecount":"2","rating_id":"2","rating_name":"Adult","ratings":[{"content_tag_id":"4","name":"Sexual Themes","description":"Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal","rating_id":"2"},{"content_tag_id":"5","name":"Strong Violence","description":"Strong violence, blood, serious injury or death","rating_id":"2"}],"submission_type_id":"1","type_name":"Picture/Pinup","guest_block":"t","friends_only":"f","comments_count":"2","views":"496","sales_description":null,"forsale":"f","digitalsales":"f","printsales":"f","latest_file_name":"950029_erkki_feligris_dinner_club_fate_2.jpg","latest_mimetype":"image/jpeg","latest_file_url_full":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/files/full/950/950029_erkki_feligris_dinner_club_fate_2.jpg","latest_file_url_screen":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/files/screen/950/950029_erkki_feligris_dinner_club_fate_2.jpg","latest_file_url_preview":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/files/preview/950/950029_erkki_feligris_dinner_club_fate_2.jpg","latest_thumbnail_url_huge":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/huge/950/950029_erkki_feligris_dinner_club_fate_2.jpg","latest_thumbnail_url_large":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/large/950/950029_erkki_feligris_dinner_club_fate_2.jpg","latest_thumbnail_url_medium":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/medium/950/950029_erkki_feligris_dinner_club_fate_2.jpg","latest_thumb_huge_x":"75","latest_thumb_huge_y":"75","latest_thumb_large_x":"75","latest_thumb_large_y":"75","latest_thumb_medium_x":"75","latest_thumb_medium_y":"75","latest_thumbnail_url_huge_noncustom":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/files/preview/950/950029_erkki_feligris_dinner_club_fate_2.jpg","latest_thumbnail_url_large_noncustom":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/large/950/950029_erkki_feligris_dinner_club_fate_2_noncustom.jpg","latest_thumbnail_url_medium_noncustom":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/medium/950/950029_erkki_feligris_dinner_club_fate_2_noncustom.jpg","latest_thumb_medium_noncustom_x":"85","latest_thumb_medium_noncustom_y":"120","latest_thumb_large_noncustom_x":"141","latest_thumb_large_noncustom_y":"200","latest_thumb_huge_noncustom_x":"212","latest_thumb_huge_noncustom_y":"300","digital_price":""}