“Umm…” You said, feeling around, getting a feel for the place. Now that you’ve calmed down, it actually wasn’t that bad. It was surprisingly roomy, and the warmth and wetness made you feel like you were sitting around in a sauna. Subconsciously, it made you feel like you were back in the womb, instilling a deep and primal sense of safety and comfort. “I guess it’s not so bad in here…”
“Hmhmhm! Glad to see you’re coming around,” she snorted triumphantly, patting her satisfied gut as climbed out of bed. “Well, I’ll head back to the casino, then. Don’t be afraid to ask if you need anything in there.” Her belly softly swung to and fro as she walked down the halls, further relaxing you. Her belly was already so big, any bystanders she passed would have no idea there was currently a young man wrapped up in her stomach. You were completely cut off from the outside world, all your worries seeming trivial and distant now. All you had to think about was the warmth and comfort of another’s embrace.
“Leonda? Why are you here? Where’s the boy?” The bird woman asked, surprised to see the gator walking up to them seemingly alone.
“Oh, don’t worry. I stored him somewhere safe,” she smirked, patting her belly.
“Leonda, you weren’t supposed to go eating him!” The tiger complained, certain you were going to be traumatized.
“Oh, chill. Trust me, he’s lovin’ it in there,” the gator waved a hand dismissively, sitting down at the machine beside the tiger. “Now let's get down to business…” The other two women were a bit surprised and incredulous to hear that. You had just learned what anthros were just a few minutes ago, and already you enjoyed being eaten? It seemed impossible… but you didn’t seem to be struggling in there, so they opted to let sleeping dogs lie. Within moments, the three women returned to their games, largely forgetting about you.
You listen the soothing, rhythmic beating of the woman’s heart as the gentle swadling of her stomach lures you into an almost meditative trance. Unable to keep your eyes open, you patch in and out of sleep as the gator embroils herself in games of chance. You can faintly hear people talking, but you can’t make out what they’re saying; the only voice you can really hear is Leonda’s. You’ve mostly slipped her mind, though she does show off her belly to throw off some human gals at a poker game, and brags about having swallowed you at the bar.
A couple hours later, the trio stumbles laughing and chatting back into the hotel room, discussing their plans for the evening. “Leonda, y’might want to let him out before we leave,” you faintly heard the tiger woman say.
“Oh, yeah! Heh, I forgot he was in there. He’s out like a light,” Leonda smiles, patting her belly with a giggle as she disappears into the bathroom. You wriggle in place a little bit, confused. Were you about to be let out, at last? Surely enough, you can hear the gator woman start coughing you up, as her stomach contracts tightly around you, forcing you back up her esophagus. Your relaxation is rudely interrupted as she starts forcing you back up her throat just as easily as she gulped you down, spitting you out into what felt like a porcelain bathtub.
You clenched your eyes shut, holding a hand up in front of her face. Compared to her stomach, the outside world felt like it was freezing cold, and the light seemed blinding. You groaned as your eyes adjusted to the light, turning to see the gator moistening her scales in the mirror. Something struck you immediately, though; she was as naked as the day she was born! You took a single glance of her huge, sagging breasts before blushing and turning away. “You’re… naked!” You point out frantically, your mind still a little groggy.
“Mhmm. What’s your point?” She says, nonchalantly. “You will be, too, in a moment. You need a shower, lil’ man.” Apparently, the anthro didn’t really think of it as a big deal if you saw her body, and you guess that made sense, considering you were just inside of it a few moments ago. Still, you were too embarrassed to stare. This was, though, the first time you’ve actually seen a grown woman in the buff in person, so you couldn’t help but steal a few innocent peeks. Why would a reptile have breasts, you wonder?
Eventually, the curvy alligator slid on a much fancier outfit than what she was wearing; this time an actual halter dress, rather than just a crop top and jeans. “Hop to it. We’ve got places to be,” she said as she walked out of the bathroom, leaving you to your own devices. You were a little nervous about taking a shower in front of the security cameras… but surely, nobody was watching you, right? The cameras were probably just for the deterrence factor. Yeah…
Eventually, you stumbled out of the bathroom in some spare clothing, to see that the trio seemed to have just finished dressing up. They all now looked absolutely fabulous! “Good to see you again, lad. I was worried Leonda might hog you to herself all week,” the tiger smiled.
“Pfft! Can’t say I wasn’t thinking about it,” the gator laughs.
“Hi, guys,” you said, waving a hand groggily, still a little disoriented by the outside world. “What’s with the get-ups?”
After their spree at the casino, the trio’s were getting ready to head to...
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