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We Balukathi always desire food. Being desert-dwellers, there is an important rule ingrained into our instincts: if food is discovered, let not a scrap of it go uneaten - as you never know where and when your next meal will be found. This instinct leads to some difficulty for the Balukath who has no trouble finding food, however.

I am a privileged beast, owned by Guan-daar and kept well-fed by him. My instincts certainly keep me hungry, even as my belly grows fat, and I've had to learn how to tame my continuous desires. Typically I do alright in controlling myself, though I consistently consume more food than my body needs - and feeding so much only raises my desire to feed more! So, occasionally, inevitably, there can be a slip-up...especially seeing as Guan-daar has trained an altogether new hunger in me as well.

You see, Guan-daar and I have enjoyed one another's company in many...passionately-bonding ways. :) In particular, the dear iguanko enjoys my back-end...quite a lot! We Balukathi produce a desirable 'milk' using a special set of organs called amnases, and the teats to access this drink - a honey-like ambrosia known as demarhae - are kept in two sanitary ports along our rectal walls. As such, Guan-daar often delves his snout into my rear to quench his repeated thirst. Naturally, this brings quite a fair bit of pleasure to me in turn, and combined with my natural hunger, well... Truly, my thick tail tends to have a mind of its own, curling inward and pushing its heavy weight against Guan-daar's rear more often than not during these drinking sessions. The iguanko slips rather easily into my bowels from there, though that is often helped by his own inwardly-aimed urgings; it is a mutual desire, after all. :)

I would always let Guan-daar slide back out after he'd had his fun in there; my body would eventually relax again and be willing to 'give up' the meal, and he was as talented in wriggling out as he was in wriggling in. But while Guan-daar was quite familiar with my back-end, inside and out, he was the only one who ever found himself entering inside this part of my body...until one time, when I had an unexpected visitor...

I often travel with Guan-daar to different cities, environments that Balukathi do not normally exist in unless we are 'domesticated'. We make wonderful beasts of burden for other sentient races, though since we are quite nomadic and feral in our behaviors, those that do capture a Balukath often treat us as service animals rather than individuals. Guan-daar and I are companions, however, and as such I accept my role as his "Pala" (a Balukathi word for pet) and give my services to him.

One particular city we visited for a week was particularly renowned for trading Balukathi - like animals, of course. It was impressive, albeit in a saddening way, just how many Balukathi I saw during that week; we are famously difficult to catch. It was not my favorite place to be, but Guan-daar had need to stop over and trade some goods here, and at least the inn we stayed at had comfortable stables well-equipped for a Balukath like myself to sleep at; not surprising, given the city's reputation.

Ah, but I'm going off on a tangent, aren't I?

The stables were comfortable, and I mostly kept to myself the nights I rested in them. Other animals were kept in the stables as well, but most were truly just animals and not up for conversation, and I didn't see another Balukath present the whole time...until that night, anyways.

I was nearly asleep when the Balukath was boarded into the stables, the stable-hands securing him into a normal Balukath housing unit (much like my own) and then immediately clocking out for the day, and locking the stable behind themselves. So quick they must have been to get off work and have a drink at the local tavern that they did not observe that the Balukath was not yet full-grown, and that the unit they had placed him in was unfit for his smaller size.

To explain... A Balukathi is fairly quick to mature into adulthood, relatively speaking. We have long lives, and as such, sexual maturity and adulthood is usually hit at the 'quick' age of 24. However, our bodies are quite complex at our full size; from defensive traits to sheer size and weight, there's a lot for us to grow into. As such, a Balukathi hits adulthood far faster than they reach their full size, which takes a good 20 more years or so to accomplish. This quick sexual maturity is an important trait when you live in an unpredictable desert environment, and rearing children - continuing your species' line - is first and foremost of importance, lest something happen to you before you can.

Indeed, this freshly-stabled Balukath was clearly an adult, given his scent, but also clearly not fully-grown; he was much too small for the area he was housed in. It took little effort for the curious creature to simply duck under the gate that was supposed to contain him, and I easily heard the smaller Balukath tromp about the stables...before he finally noticed my own presence, and nosed under my unit's gate to take a look at me. I chuckled; being blind, I couldn't return the stare, but I could tell the smaller beast was quite interested in what he saw. I was laying on my side, and my rear faced towards the gate - and his gaze.

Those stable-hands certainly seemed to have neglected their job in more ways than one. The visiting Balukath's stomach began to growl as he licked his lips, being clearly unfed that day - and most likely lacking of food in his stable unit as well. The smaller creature was clearly enraptured by my rear port for just that reason; he undoubtedly wanted to drink of my demarhae and fill his belly full.

I mulled over the idea. I always made sure to keep a low profile - much as my large frame could - when I was in towns and cities with Guan-daar, so as not to cause the iguanko any grief. People are quite quick to anger if a large lug like me does something...unexpected. And much as I hated the idea, this Balukath was nonetheless somebody's property, and they may grow angry if I fed their 'animal'. It would probably be best for the Balukath to simply live on a hungry stomach for one night and for me not to get involved...

...Is what I thought to myself up until the smaller Balukath's snout had nuzzled against my rear, separating my buttocks quite demandingly with his nose. He had slipped rather sneakily into my stable unit as I had mused, and invited himself into my personal space! It was clear that this Balukath was a bit lacking in sentience, and clearly a product of the domestication used in the area, as based on his lack of...manners. Balukathi do enjoy feeding on one another's delicious nectar all the time, regardless of age; but it is usually asked for and offered to, not simply...taken!

But I couldn't well-resist now; the stable unit was a bit cramped with both of us inside, and any quick movements to resist would undoubtedly squish the smaller creature between my large frame and the unit's walls - and I had no interest in harming him. Or perhaps that all was just my rationale to permit the pleasure my fellow Balukath was beginning to give me... His nose had penetrated past my padded pucker-ring, and his tongue was already slurping around inside of my rectal chamber, darting excitedly about as he sought to get a lock on the location of my teats. An involuntary clench of my bowels was all it took to raise the teats out from their side-chambers, pulling the smaller Balukath's snout fully inside my rear at the same time. His jaws locked around one of the teats in a snap, almost worrying me that he might accidentally bite into it; but no, he was just...eager! He started to gulp and swallow as hard as he could, wanting to pull the nectar from my body as quickly as possible...and he certainly achieved that goal, receiving his drink in such fast supply that the beverage dribbled from his lips...

I grew quite quickly erect by all this...anal activity. It was quite normal for a Balukath on the receiving end of a nectar-drinking to grow aroused; it was a natural event, and kept the milked Balukath happy and relaxed for the process. And indeed I was; my thoughts of getting in trouble had been well-erased by now, and instead I complied further, raising a leg and shoving my tail against the smaller Balukath to sink his face in...just a bit further. He didn't mind, of course, too busy drinking away at my supply...but I should have known better. He was deep enough to drink, yet...so subtly that I didn't even notice...my own hunger had returned.

My actions were exactly like those I took when Guan-daar had delved into me so many times before. The pressure of my tail against the smaller Balukath's rear slowly increased, gradually shoving the whole head of the creature into my port. He didn't even care, up until he had finished his drink; once his belly was nice and full, he attempted to pull back out...but of course, found that he could not. That's about when he started to squirm...much like Guan-daar had squirmed many times before. My clouded judgement led me to believe these were squirms to get IN, not OUT, of course...and of course, I happy complied to that assumption, pushing my tail more resolutely against the smaller creature as I pulled in his shoulders and chest...

Now, though the Balukath was smaller than me, he was still much larger and bulkier than Guan-daar...and I could feel the extra pressure as I went on. Groaning and panting, I put quite a bit of energy into my thick tail to work past the resistance of my own ring, though the Balukath's growingly-frantic squirms did help to stretch and message open my rearport. But as my opening fluttered around his wide belly, I realized I needed even more 'oomph' than my own tail-strength could supply! Carefully I stood up on my four feet, careful not to knock my half-eaten friend against the walls around us, and kept my tail curled under me as much as I could, providing a 'seat' for my fellow Balukath as I readied myself...and sat slowly back.

Even if my tail did not have enough leverage to press him in, over one ton of my body weight certainly provided enough! Sitting onto my tail, the smaller Balukath was crammed quite hard upwards...and my bowels were easily the path of least resistance now! I was quite glad that my amber-colored tunnel was as smooth as amber as well, as the Balukath stretched and distended my body thoroughly but managed to slide quite smoothly, deeper and deeper into me. Soon enough, I was simply sitting on my tail...the previously-present Balukath now nowhere to be seen, and my belly significantly larger than it had been a half-hour before!

It was about then that I returned to my original rationale - and realized just what I'd done - as I heard the stable's front door being unlocked. More than a bit nervous, I simply returned to laying down on the hay bed under me, having to quickly tilt and position to make myself comfortable with the distended belly I now sported and wished to keep hidden. Soon the stable's door open up, and I could hear the sound of the stable-hands from earlier stepping inside - now smelling quite strongly of alcohol, as wasn't too surprising. From the grumbling dialogue between themselves, it seemed that they had been interrupted from their night of drunken pleasure by their boss, who had learned that they had not fed the new Balukath arrival when he had found the bag of Balukath feed still stocked in the inn's storeroom. They had returned to make up for their sloppy performance of their job, and quickly headed over to the Balukath's stable unit with a bag of feed in tow... I gritted my teeth, but only heard the sound of them filling a food dish that sat on the other side of the gate...and then, quickly leaving, still grumbling away at having to do their job as they locked up the stable behind themselves once again. Clearly, the alcohol in their systems had made them unaware that they had fed an empty unit!

I had dodged a bullet for now, but the significant lack of a Balukath would not escape notice forever. This made me quite glad that Guan-daar had concluded his business in the town earlier that day, and that we were to leave early in the morn for home. I slept best I could, glad at least that my accidental captive would come to no harm in that part of my body, and glad that he eventually chose to settle down and sleep himself. I was more than elated that Guan-daar was the first customer of the inn's to return to the stable come morning, and expressed to the iguanko my interest in leaving as quick as possible. Fortunately, none of the stable-hands (a fortunately-different crew that did not seem aware that another Balukath had been housed last night) noticed my thicker belly, though Guan-daar hm'd a questioning sound as he had to loop my pack saddle under that widened - and somewhat-shifting - gut. My nervous whine in response silenced his curiosity for the time being, Guan-daar understanding that this really was not the place or time to let him know my...little secret.

As we headed out, I found myself quite glad that the town was surrounded by desert. Beyond simply being in my element in it, the environment made most travelers heading to and from the city travel in caravans or groups - and that morning's caravans had already come and gone, leaving us quite alone as we traveled the sandy road ahead of us. I was quite quick to tell Guan-daar what had happened, and that I had with me a 'stowaway' from the city...which, given the city's treatment of my kind, I was somewhat glad to have removed from that environment, if by accident. But then, how would Guan-daar react to my 'robbing' someone of their possession? My fears were belied, however, as the iguanko chuckled and smiled, patting the side of my fattened belly as we traveled and telling me a little story.

Guan-daar had run into the owner of the Balukath at the inn. It was a nobleman who lived in a neighboring city, and who had purchased the small Balukath a day ago. The nobleman had been speaking to his aides and was clearly boasting at how owning the Balukath would raise his status, considering how rare and expensive my species was to purchase - but when asked how he would treat the creature, the nobleman said he did not have time to actually care about that 'beast', and that his servants could figure that one out by themselves. Guan-daar had been angered by this exchange, but was of course legally powerless to intervene.

I swayed my tail indecisively, and pointed out that I had theoretically broken the law and stolen property. Guan-daar agreed but pointed out that absolutely no-one had caught me 'stealing' the Balukath, and the nobleman cared so little about the Balukath that he would undoubtedly just purchase another rather than worry about his well-being. The iguanko remarked that he'd long wished he had the money or means to obtain a companion for me in that city, if only to save at least one from what would most likely be a horrible owner who doesn't understand the intelligence my species possessed. In effect, I had given Guan-daar the means to complete this desire...and that my breaking a law was okay, just this once.

By midday, our home village had appeared on the outskirts of the sand-covered horizon. Before we returned home, Guan-daar gave my neck a scritch and suggested we head off the path and into the wilds of the sands for a bit - a safe-enough activity, as the surrounding desert was quite familiar to both Guan-daar and myself - and push my little stow-away back out. Certainly imagining that it would be far less awkward than returning home with my belly squirming (which our local friends WOULD notice). I agreed, and we headed into a more-private area of the sands.

The weather, though naturally hot, was very calm out that day, making it quite comfortable to laze onto the sands on my side and raise up a leg to reveal my rearport. It still seemed a bit puffy and pooched from the activity of the night before, which I imagined would make the process fairly easy. Thus, I began to push out, grunting as I used the same motions I'd done so many times before to excavate Guan-daar from my bowels...

However, Guan-daar was, again, smaller than the chunky Balukath currently occupying my body. What's more, while the Balukath seemed to agree with the idea of exiting, his confused movements were simply...all wrong. He had no experience with the matters of rump-delving, and his squirms only pushed him a bit deeper into my body! I relaxed myself again, letting out a whine towards my iguanko companion...clearly, this wasn't going to work.

Understanding my issue almost immediately, Guan-daar said not to worry, and to keep in that position. I heard the iguanko's clothes rustle as he removed his desert attire and stripped to his bare scales, then felt his hands begin to massage my pucker-ring. Ah...he was going to pull the Balukath out! Trying to make this easy as possible, I kept my body as relaxed as possible as he worked me open. Of course, Guan-daar was experienced at this, and due to the night before, my hole was even looser than normal. With a loud squelch, Guan-daar dove arms-first into my intestinal route, his whole upper-body sliding past as if he was a diver diving into a pool. The analogy really wasn't too far off; due to the passionate drinking of my demarhae not long before, my nectar-supplies had kicked into overdrive to replenish my supply - plus some. My rectal teats were also swollen from the activity before, and the iguanko was quite easily bumping and squirming against them as he reached into me. As such, I could feel my sticky nectar quite readily leaking into my bowels, out of my tailhole, and all over Guan-daar's body...

From the fullness, to the anal exploration, to the sliding-against of my extra-sensitive teats, to feeling two creatures moving independently inside of me... It didn't take me long to gain an erection, even more powerful and raging than the one of last night's. Though the situation was a bit serious and requiring my focus, I really couldn't help but groan and rumble deeply in pleasure from all the movements. Eventually, Guan-daar found the well-embedded Balukath, and the creature was smart enough to reach for and try to clasp the iguanko's outstretched hand. My focus was nearly lost as this all happened, and it seemed at last my golden shaft could take no more of the myriad of sensations! The sands in front of me dampened into a matted mud as my long-waiting orgasm splashed out across them! I dug my paws hard into the sand as this all transpired, knowing that my fierce clenching of my ring around my Guan-daar was causing him pain and hampering his ability to grip and pull. I had to focus! Assisting the two creatures inside of me was priority, but with such overwhelming lusty pleasure threatening to conquer my sentient mind...

Somehow, I triumphed over myself. Though my instincts wanted to clench and pull Guan-daar inwards, devouring up two meals instead of removing them both...I was a responsible Pala, and pushed hard outwards instead. Finally getting a tight grip on the smaller Balukath's paw, Guan-daar eased back out of my pucker, grunting as he stood upright and pulled hard... I winced as my smaller kin was eased out of my poor, thankfully-capable rear, and by the time his forepaws had reached the ground he was able to pull out the rest of the way on his own - and at last, my hole was able to close shut, my belly feeling its usual level of roundness once again.

Panting, I slowly eased to my feet, turning to observe how the smaller Balukath was doing. Guan-daar was already speaking to the creature gently, drying off both of their juice-drenched hides with a cloth towel from my pack. The Balukath seemed more confused about me than panicked now, sniffing towards my rump again as if wondering, "I fit inside THAT place?" He acted as feral as I had originally guessed he was, but appeared quite friendly as well, especially to his rescuer. Guan-daar gave me a good-job pat as he re-packed the now-significantly-slimier towel, before pulling out a rope and jury-rigging a leash-and-collar shape out of it. Our new companion seemed quite okay with having the rope looped over his neck, and obediently followed along with the leash as we finally headed home...all three of us quite happy to have a new friend in our lives. :)