RJ looked up to see that the woman he had bumped into was a 7'9" raccoon girl when he saw her eyes. They had black rings around them, that kind of made it look like she had makeup on.
The heavy-set raccoon girl had tits bigger than her own head, and yet they were somehow one of her smallest features. Her engorged stomach pushing against her t shirt it looked like it could fit more than a garbage bag.
Each of her fat ass-cheeks could taking up their own chair. Still, he couldn’t say she wasn’t cute. While her thighs could probably end someone’s life if she sat on them, her face and arms didn’t carry much weight. Their messy black hair was tied up in a short ponytail, although it looked like it hadn’t been washed in a while
“I didn’t know that Zelda has a human here?” The Raccoon girl said as her ringed and bushy tail swishing in the air “So what’s your name human?”
“Um RJ, ma’am” RJ stutter.
“RJ that’s a pretty weird name, well whatever here let me help you up” The Raccoon girl said as she hold a hand out while looking down at RJ.
“That’s not really mine real name but never mind that I’m late” RJ said and took the Raccoon girl chubby hand.
As he grabbed her hand the Raccoon girl she suddenly pulled him closer and his face sank into her chest. Even with the shirt covering it, her breasts were so pillowy and soft. RJ was frozen, considering if he should pull away, the Raccoon girl leaned in and whispered into his ear.
“By the way my name is Blake and I’m hungry” the Raccoon girl who names is Blake said.
Before he knew it, RJ saw a wet tongue sticking past white teeth as Blake opened her maw and pushed his head inside her mouth. The Raccoon had his head in her throat and his shoulders were entering her mouth. His face twisted in the wet tunnel of flesh and he managed to yell a muffled scream.
“Mmmmm…noommm…mwaum”
The sounds the Raccoon girl made as she devoured RJ sounded…rather erotic to his addled brain. And the way her tongue licked over every inch of skin as his flat belly slid past her lips;
His butt popped past Blakes lips and her tongue snaked between RJ’s legs, As much as he wanted, he couldn’t do anything within the constraints of her powerful throat.
Eventually his head emerged into Blakes stomach, the humidity hitting his face before his head was pushed against the organ’s walls. They stretched further and further as each gulp brought more of his body inside. With a final pop, his feet slipped in and fell into Blake stomach.
“BUUUUUUUOOOORRRRRRRPPPP! Ahh! Right where you belong!” RJ could hear Blake voice echoing from above.
RJ twisted his body and shoved against the stretchy walls until he was curled upright in a fetal position. it would help to not be upside down in stomach juice.
It was hard to breathe in the hot and heavy air, and just the smallest bit of light shone through Blake’s belly skin, giving her stomach an eerie dark red tone. Every shift of her legs and swing of her torso moved him around, and he thought he could hear her heartbeat if he focused.
“Mmm, getting comfortable in there? Well fear not! You’ll be digesting before you” Blake said as RJ felt the Raccoon rob her belly around him.
"No! Please! Let me out!! Please, let me out!!" RJ Yelled at the top of his lungs.
His world suddenly shook as Blake began walking. She seemed content that her belly was full and unconcerned about any escape attempts. Indeed, some stomach acid was already pooling where he sat and my skin tingled slightly.
RJ frantically tried to struggle as best he could, but his limbs were so constricted that his efforts were hindered severely. Stretching out her stomach walls only granted a minuscule amount of extra space for the few seconds he could hold it, and he weren't able to generate any substantial force whenever he thrust his arms and legs out against his living prison.
"LET ME GO!!"
His world shifted to the right, before rolling back left, and then to the right again. His whines were muffled as the movement smeared him about his slippery confinement. It felt like he were in a malfunctioning washing machine. And it somehow got even worse as the walls began to constrict around him harder than they already did.
After a while he heard something like a door closing and a bed creaked and moaned under the sudden pressure as the heavy raccoon girl dove into it. “Well Good night, human” he heard Blake say.
"No! Please! You have to let me out now! Don't leave me in here!" The desperation in his voice was pitiful. Almost as pitiful as his restrained attempts at pushing out against her stomach, as if he expected to phase through her gut like a ghost.
“I..I..do anything” RJ yelled.
“Anything?”
“YES?”
Blake said nothing for a few seconds. He was about to unleash some more arguments, or more screams when the fat Raccoon girl said…
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