It was New Year’s Eve, and Urthdigger and Eccitaze were throwing a small party at their apartment. A male and female pair of skunk twins were enjoying a cheese sampler in the kitchen, with a nearby cuddlepile of two ferrets and an otter passing a bottle of wine around. Concrocotta, a large phoenix gryphontaur, stood out as being completely naked. He claimed clothes for taurs were hard to come by, but that didn’t stop the other party guests from sneaking peeks every now and then.

He was sitting in the living room, four others (a fox, a mouse, a kobold, and a lion) playing party games leaned up against his warm feathers, and eyeing his party hosts with a hungry look in his eyes. The mole and rabbit leaned against the wall, chatting to each other and drinking cocktails. It wasn’t like he was going to get a better opportunity than this. He stood up, causing a couple of the gamers to fall over with a cry of alarm, and placed his forepaws on Urthdigger’s shoulders. He was large even on all fours, easily able to just walk over most of the other guests. On his hind legs, he towered over the mole, his unsheathed cock just inches from Urth’s face.

“Oh, hey… can I help you?” asked the mole.
Con gave his host a gentle push downwards. “Oh, one of your guests just needs a little entertaining, that’s all.”

Urth took the hint. He wrapped a paw around the gryphon’s shaft, and began to play with it while Taze shifted over to snap a picture with his phone. Con thrusted against Urthdigger’s paw for a while, a deep growl rumbling from his chest. “Mmm… I think it’s more hungry than playful tonight.”

Urthdigger gave a confused “Hmm?” before Con placed a forepaw on the back of his head and pushed him towards his cock. The tip slipped around his head, then his shoulders, and started to swallow him in. “Ah, that’s a good little snack. Squirm inside where you belong.”

Eccitaze cried out in alarm, dropping his phone (with one last picture of his fiance getting swallowed) before grabbing onto the mole’s legs and trying to pull him out. No matter how hard he tried, no matter how much Urthdigger squirmed, it was no use. Urth just slid in further and further, until his feet vanished into the gryphon’s hungry cock, and dragged Eccitaze along with them.

“Ok, ok, you can have him, I guess I’ll just… find someone else…” Eccitaze begin to plead, trying to tug his paws out.
Con just grinned at him. “It takes more than just one life to feed this beast. Now slip inside like a good morsel.”

The bunny never gave up, not until the end. He kept tugging, squirming, kicked his legs to try and catch them on something… all for naught. In the end, he proved to be nothing but another meal for the hungry gryphon, curled up tight inside one of the balls alongside his mole.

His meal finished, Con laid down on his back, hind legs splayed to show off his impressive sheath, one of his nuts now sporting a squirming set of bulges: All that was left of the party's hosts. Everyone was too distracted to do anything but gawk, the moans and squirms making it quite obvious that the pair had slipped out of their clothes and were making the most of their remaining time. Their moans grew less and less distinct, the sounds of sloshing seed growing more and more apparent, as they were consumed by the gryphtaur's lust.

Urthdigger gave out a cry of ecstasy as he finished, quickly turning into a burbling moan as they sank beneath... and Con's balls went back to being silky smooth and round. Con gave out a pleased sigh, a single spurt of pre shooting into his chest fur. A burp after a good meal.

The fox gamer gave a loud gulp. “Umm… they’re ok right? You didn’t just… just…” He couldn’t bring himself to finish the sentence. Whether from fear, or arousal, it was hard to say. Probably both.

“Why don’t we see…” said Con.

Con slowly rose to his feet, faced the fox, and started to stroke himself off with a soft-furred hindpaw. He was already feeling pretty close from how pent up those two had made him. Combined with the show he’d made in front of the others, it didn’t take much. With a predatory screech he came, coating the fox in copious amounts of cum. Spurt after spurt, until there was a sizeable puddle in the middle of the living room… more than enough to account for a pair of furs.

“There… that answer your question?” he said, with a smug look on his face.

The fox fell to his knees, shaking, a large bulge in his pants. Con simply stepped over him, caressing him with his half-hard cock. He had planned to just tease him, his meal over... but those first two HAD felt awfully good. And this poor fox clearly wanted to be a meal, he just couldn't bring himself to say it. Con licked his lips... he had to do this.

He shifted his hips and thrust, his cock slurping over the cum-slicked fox. He just gave out a whimper of protest before being muffled by the hungry shaft. The rest of the gamers gave out a gasp as their friend was just swallowed up in front of their eyes... but none of them tried to run. This was good.

"Mmm... I'd hate to break up a group..." he murmured, as he looked over them.

The mouse was the next to go. He slurped her up feetfirst, and she grabbed onto the carpet to try and save herself. Con simply lowered himself to the ground, her body sliding into his shaft, until his tip was touching the ground, and even her paws were inside. There was an audible gulp and her bulge slid down to join the fox.

"Now... for the rest of you." said Con, a slight moan entering his voice as his current meals squirmed and protested.

The lion pushed the kobold forward towards Con. "He volunteers!" he shouted.

Con stepped over the offered sacrifice, his balls swaying inches over the kobold's head, as his cock swallowed up the lion instead. The coward let out a mewl, and tried to grab onto something... but all too soon his shoulders and arms vanish into the greedy gryphon cock, and he became nothing more than another meal, bulging out the other nut above his sole remaining friend.

"That was... I mean I... I'll miss them but... I'd love to see that again..." stammers out the kobold.

Con took a step back, placed his forepaws on the Kobold's shoulders to force him to the ground, and started swallowing him up feetfirst. "Mmm, you heard me... I'm not about to break up the group. Say hi to your friends."

The kobold shuddered. "Guess I don't get to watch anymore huh... oh well..." is all he said as he was swallowed up as well.

Con stretched and pulled himself back up to his full height, before looking at the extent of his damage. He'd already plastered the living room, no sense in making even more of a mess. He retired to the bathroom, two sizeable nuts swaying between his legs with each step. By the time he reached the bathroom, there was nothing left of the fox and the mouse, and the kobold and lion didn't have long.

Inside the bathroom, Con opened the shower, stood on his hind legs, steadied himself on the far wall with his forelegs, and raised one hind leg to start stroking himself.

"Here, we can help with that..." called out a voice from behind.

He turned around to find the two skunk siblings had followed him inside. They stripped out of their clothes, making their arousal all the more obvious, and stepped to either side of him before entwining their paws to stroke off his immense member.

"I... mmph, thought you two were twins..." he gasps out between pants.

"We are," said the guy.

"Why let a little thing like that get in the way of our fun?" finished the girl.

Con huffed, a spurt of pre rewarding their comment. It wasn't every day he had a kinky pair of twins to tend to his needs. He was almost tempted to spare them. They were such a pleasant rarity... but that made them all the more enticing. He knew exactly where they were going, and this thought, almost as much as the four lives that had just been sacrificed for his pleasure, spurred him on to his second climax of the night. He plastered the far wall, all that was left of the four former furs dripping down into the tub, spurt after spurt as he worked off his massive meal. By the time he was finished, the tub had overflowed, even as the ex-furs slowly drained away.

Con let out a sigh of relief, and looked over his two helpers. Even as he was deciding which one to have first, the guy ran his paws up the length of Con's shaft, and slipped them inside the tip. As his sister watched, he squirmed his way in, headfirst and hard as a rock. She helped to raise him up, one paw on his crotch and the other on his rear, giving him one last fondle before he too was slurped up. She started to climb in after, but Con laid a forepaw on her.

"How about you help him churn up a bit?"

She hesitated, one quivering paw already reaching toward his tip. She glanced a couple times between his tip and his balls, before bringing her paw down to rest on her brother's squirming form. She groped the gryphontaur until she found her brother's paw and tenderly placed her own against his, letting him know she was still here even as the firm flesh and bone of his paw faded away.

She embraced Con's sac, nuzzling up against it until she was sure nothing of her brother remained. Until there was no doubt of what would happen to her if she went in. She just smiled and slid her paws up the large pred's cock.

"Spend us somewhere good will you?" she said as she squirmed in headfirst just as he did.

Con gave a contented sigh and let her go at it. He adored willing prey, and he certainly wasn't going to tell her no now. She slid down to her hips before stretching out inside his nut to slow her descent. There was a gurgle of thick bubbles, an instinctive kick of her legs. Still, she didn't try to pull herself out, or finish sliding in so she could right herself. She stayed there, exhausted her air, a few last fitful spurts of exhalation, a spasm from her legs... and then they went limp.

The gryphontaur shuddered at this sacrifice. Pre welled up around her and it was hard not to get off right then and there. Still, he resisted, and slid the rest of her inside. He was almost jealous of her, getting to go out like that. He knew it must have felt amazing.

His meal finished, he stepped back out into the living room where the remaining guests had finished their wine. He sauntered right past the mustelids with a definite sway to his hips as he made his way to the balcony. It was a lively holiday night, and he enjoyed the sights of the people below as he stroked himself off yet again. Another ecstatic climax, a passionate moan, and a cry of alarm from down below as several gallons of gryphtaur cum rained down on the crowd.

Empty once more, he turned back to the guests with a hungry glint in his eyes. He pounced on one of the ferrets, who barely had time to protest before he was slammed down the well-lubed shaft. Con's nuts bounced as the ferret landed inside his new home for the rest of his life. He turned his attention to the otter nearby, who had just snapped a picture on her phone and now gave him a sheepish grin. He grabbed her with his forepaws and slurped her up, just another noodle to him. And that just left the last guest, another ferret. He stalked towards her, pre drooling from his cock.

She accepted her fate, closing her eyes and laying back to make the trip easier. She gave off a squeak of alarm when he began to take off her pants instead. She was blushing and sopping wet as, instead of slipping inside his cock, he slipped it inside her. He was thick, almost painfully so, but she took him all the same. She could hear her old friends sloshing around in there, gobbled up by the very thing making her howl in ecstasy.

A part of her felt guilty, sure there was some part of them still there judging her for getting off after they'd been swallowed. That part was drowned out by the pleasure of being mounted by such a gluttonous predator. Of being fucked silly where so many folks were just a moment ago. Of being filled to the brink of bursting with what was left of them...

Only once he was sure he had nothing left to give did Con pull out, a stream of seed leaking out to join the pool around their ankles. The ferret tried to say something in response, but could only muster the energy to murmur in a daze. She wanted to say that it'll be nice to have something of her old friends live on in the kids. There was no way she wasn't getting pregnant off of this.

She felt tight flesh pull on her legs, dragging her deeper, and was hardly surprised. Looks like she wouldn't have the chance, of course he'd be still hungry. Nothing could stop an appetite like that. She simply stretched out and enjoyed the ride.

With the whole party devoured, Con gave one last look at the apartment before heading out. He gave his balls a pat with a hindpaw. "You boys sure worked hard today didn't you?" he said, before taking flight back to his roost.

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Two weeks ago.

“You want me to do what?” Con blurted out.

Urthdigger smirked at him. “Well, you told me you were looking for an opportunity to play the nice mean predator. And I’d like to put on a show for my guests. What do you say?”

It’s true, he had been toying the idea of pretending to be a mean, amoral, confident predator gulping down a helpless victim… even if he could never bring himself to ACTUALLY devour someone who wasn’t willing. He hadn’t expected his friend to actually present him with a scenario. To promise to willingly be his meal, and put on a very convincing act of being afraid. He especially hadn’t expected a crowd.

“I don’t know…” he mused. “I was expecting more like a bedroom roleplay thing, not… not in front of a crowd. I don’t want to scare them…”

“Knowing our friends, they’ll all be more aroused than anything,” said Eccitaze. “I wouldn’t be surprised if some offered to sacrifice themselves to ‘spare the others’.”

Con pondered this for a while. It was something he’d been fantasizing about for a while after all. “Well… ok. But I do have a stipulation of my own…”

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The next morning, Con awoke in a slumber pile of friends. As they slowly came to, there was a general confusion and alarm. Partly as they were all naked, but mostly since they could all quite clearly remember dying… and in quite a lewd fashion. The folks closest to Con edged away from his loins instinctively.

Urthdigger let out a laugh at his confused guests. “He’s a phoenix, reforming is kinda their thing. Though… I only asked him to eat Eccitaze and me, I didn’t expect him to eat all of you! That greedy guts…”

Con huffed in embarrassment. “I… well…”

“I’m glad you did,” interrupted the fox before he could protest. The other guests soon joined in agreement.

“Let us know anytime you’re feeling  bit peckish,” said the twins.

Con tried to hide behind his feathers. It was all starting to hit him now. He’d been so lewd with all these folks. And worse than fearing him… they were fans!