The Dino-Delight (Vore Story)

Story by mzmm on SoFurry

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A commission for Sergeant_Stacker! Z'axik returns from a tour of duty and hits up his favorite nightclub to meet a few old friends...


?The Dino-Delight. One of the finest nightclubs in the galaxy, and one that was finely tailored to the more...gluttonous inhabitants of the area. From getting internal belly rubs to being digested into sentient fat, the Dino-Delight offered all sorts of vorish cures to the wear and tear of spacefaring life. It was brimming with life 24/7, and for predators, that meant quite a varied menu to choose from!

In the midst of the mass of patrons moving to and fro, a raptor-looking creature walked through the swinging front doors, the Utahrapcsis letting out a deep, pleased sigh as he saw the glimmering lights, bars stocked to the brim with every flavor of liquor one could imagine, all sorts of beds and cushions with all manners of creatures lounging on them. The creature cracked a smile.

"It's good to be back."

This Utahrapcsis's name was Z'axik, and he had just returned from a tour of duty in the space forces. So, of course the first place he visited once he was back home was the Dino-Delight! It wasn't for a casual visit, though; he had planned to meet a few friends here, catch up with each other, maybe get a snack or two while they did so. But as Z'axik made his way through the establishment, he couldn't find any of them. They hadn't agreed on a specific spot to meet up at, but he assumed he would be able to catch sight of at least one of them...

He asked around, to patrons, to bartenders. He knew that they were regulars, and hoped that someone had caught a glance of one of them at some point in the evening. No leads were found, though a few of the people he asked teased him about sliding down a gullet or something of that nature...he was flattered, but that would have to wait! Heading upstairs, he talked to one of the receptionists for the private rooms, and finally got a lead. They had seen one of Z'axik's friends, or someone at least fitting their description, walking into a room alongside a Styracsis not too long ago...

Against club policy, Z'axik went right over to that room, opening the door and walking inside. What he saw was pretty much what he expected: a vaguely familiar-looking Styracsis lounging on the couch in the room, a flailing tail sticking out of its beak-like mouth, and the spiky midsection of an ankylosaurus lodged halfway up its rear! Z'axik recognized both of those flailing appendages already, but his brain was a bit latent on putting a name to the face of the Styracsis whom he had interrupted in the middle of quite a feast! The creature laying in front of him was much larger than himself, even without the additions to his frame that swallowing two dinosaurs whole tended to result in..

"S'arkil." The name almost blurted itself out of Z'axik's lips, as if coming from some region of his brain that hadn't been used in a moment or something. The creature on the bed reared its head up somewhat, looking over at Z'axik before cracking a smile around the tail it continue to slurp up. A few seconds later, the Styracsis tipped its head back, casually swallowing down the last of its meal before clearing its throat and starting to speak.

"Z'axik."

"Aaaahhh, I knew it was you! I just got back from one hell of a tour of duty. How have things been?" Z'axik said as he started to walk forward, closing the door behind him and almost comically ignoring the ankylosaurus that was still being clenched up inside S'arkil's rear as the two talked. This wasn't one of the friends that Z'axik had been looking for, but the Utahrapcsis had a hunch that S'arkil was involved with them, one way or another...! The two acquaintances spent a few minutes catching up with each other as S'arkil finished off his big meal, letting loose a thick belch as the dino he had slurped up earlier was starting to gurgle and churn up inside. Speaking of that, S'arkil looked a little...thicker than the last time Z'axik had seen him...

"Yeah, I'd love to talk more, but I'm actually looking for a few friends myself. You wouldn't happen to know where they went? The receptionist said that they saw you walking into this room with one of them." Z'axik eventually said, getting to the point of why he was even here in the first place. S'arkil just laughed as he listened to the descriptions Z'axik was giving him, before cutting the Utahrapcsis off. "Yeah, they came through here. In fact, I think they might still be around, even..." he said, his voice starting to take on a teasing tone as he reached down and slapped his belly, the fat on it jiggling back and forth as Z'axik watched, quickly putting two and two together and realizing what he had honestly expected to happen. His friends were around, all right - just on S'arkil's underbelly!

Z'axik had a visible blush on his face as he looked at that pudgy, squirming underbelly, which S'arkil was conveniently in the perfect position to show off to Z'axik in all its glory. "Come over here, give your friends a good rubbing..." S'arkil started to tease, thumping his squirming gut once more before another wet *UuuurrraaaAAAAAaaalllcchhh* rumbled up and out of the Styracsis's throat. Z'axik was a little hesitant at first, but as the raptor got closer, he felt his inhibitions starting to melt away...just as his friends had melted away inside of S'arkil's fat stomach only a few hours ago! Geez, it didn't help that S'arkil had just had a few fresh meals, the raptor feeling them squirm under his clawed hand as he placed it on S'arkil's leathery underbelly.

Once Z'axik started to rub and press and listen to his gut, S'arkil started to lay on the teasing a little thicker, starting to lean forward and emphasize just the amount of weight on his stomach, teasing Z'axik with the idea that he could get squished under that churning chamber at any moment. S'arkil was a fair bit larger than the raptor in the first place, so he definitely had the ability to throw his weight around while teasing the Utahrapcsis...and he did! Steadily, he continued rolling over as Z'axik climbed up onto that couch, the small raptor in no time having a fair bit of his body pinned under that pillowy, noisy belly, being pretty much forced to rub and listen to and appreciate it...not like he didn't want to in the first place, even if he didn't want to admit it!

Being smooshed under a prey-filled gut would fluster and arouse a great deal of the patrons in here, but there was something more to it that made the raptor even more flustered: the fact that HE was a part of the very belly he was now rubbing and appreciating, so many years ago...it was something that happened between friends every now and again, and S'arkil was no exception for the raptor. S'arkil laying the teasing on thick helped as well! Complimenting his rubs, belching at every possible opportunity, knowing that it drove the raptor beneath his gut crazy...the Styracsis was certainly in his element right now, loafing around, chowing down, and teasing someone with his gut!

And Z'axik was certainly enjoying all of this, but not being 100% willing to admit to himself that he was enjoying it was kind of counterintuitive to the reason he had come to The Dino-Delight in the first place! Yes, it was to meet a few friends, but also...well, army life was stressful as all hell. And he was looking to blow off a bit of that steam this evening, so while he was trying to enjoy rubbing and kissing and massaging the big, fat dino stomach that was plopped on top of him, there was an element to it that just made it so Z'axik couldn't get all the way into it...even when he felt that flesh quiver under his grip before S'arkil let out another wet belch!

"...you seem stressed." S'arkil said suddenly, a few minutes after the ankylosaurus he was shoving up his rear had disappeared into the dinosaur's bowels. Hearing him talk so bluntly about what Z'axik was thinking almost stunned the raptor in a way, and he had to take a few moments to think before he responded. "Uhh...yeah. How did you know?" the raptor said, his voice a bit muffled on account of most of his body being smothered under dino belly still. The squirming inside had mostly quieted down, and it almost seemed like the greedy guts were starting to get a bit hungry again...

"Stress pheromones. You're really putting them out there." the Styracsis responded calmly, adjusting himself on top of Z'axik a little bit and grinding his scaly belly against the raptor's body to tease him a little bit as he continued. "Hell, you're already quite familiar with my belly...why don't you slide on down and join your friends for a little while?~" S'arkil started to tease, clearly getting more invested into this whole thing as time went on. His words dripped with hunger and arousal, striking Z'axik's very core and making him if shiver as he was smothered underneath that roiling belly...the one that, even if he didn't want to admit it to himself right now he would be stewing inside of in just a few minutes!

"Hrrf...I guess...taking a break wouldn't be...too bad..." Z'axik managed to grunt out, in between bouts of embarrassment and complete indulgence in the stomach that was still placed firmly on top of his body. As soon as S'arkil heard those words, the Styracsis had a hearty laugh, one that Z'axik could feel reverberate through his own body as his friend slowly lifted himself off of him, S'arkil going back to lying on his side before craning his neck down and staring right at Z'axik. As if he wasn't being enough of a tease, his stomach rumbled quite loudly as he looked at his next meal, the dinosaur's tank clearly nowhere near full...hearing that groan of impatience turned Z'axik's face beet red as his snout sat inches from S'arkil's, watching eagerly as that beak-like mouth slowly opened wide. Warm, stale breath misted over his face while strands of drool dribbled out of S'arkil's maw, the much smaller raptor just sitting there for a moment, absolutely mesmerised by the wet, pulsating flesh that he saw, lined by rows of flat teeth...in fact, the only thing that could snap him out of this sudden trance was S'arkil's tongue, gently curling backwards as if to usher Z'axik into coming closer of his own volition...and, as his hearts pounded and fluttered with excitement, Z'axik did just that, slowly sticking his snout inside the warm embrace of S'arkil's mouth, feeling that tongue pleasantly squish underneath him as more dino breath washed over his face. His eyes closed as S'arkil's jaws did, the dino's beak fitting comfortably over the qrills on top of his head. His arms and legs hung limp against the couch as S'arkil started to get to work, S'arkil using one of his arms to gently push the raptor forward while he suckled and slurped and really took the time to tease Z'axik with how much of a meal he was...

Z'axik's thoughts were full of all sorts of lewd, completely shameless things as S'arkil started to tip his head back a little bit, snapping his jaws forward to work them down that's rather long neck before he felt the dinosaur starting to tease at the back of his throat. Throwing his head back one more time, the plump Styracsis took a deep, powerful swallow, Z'axik's body being tugged forward as S'arkil's powerful throat muscles got a good hold on his head. It was set in motion, now; no backing out until S'arkil decided he was done being belly fat! Hopefully S'arkil wouldn't decide to use up all of his vacation time for this indulgent little thing...though, it was really out of Z'axik's hands at this point...

Peristalsis tugged impatiently at Z'axik's head as S'arkil continued working him down, the Styracsis becoming them much more active now that he could feel his stomach rumbling impatiently. He reached forward with both forelegs, getting a somewhat firm grip on Z'axik's sides in order to push forward. His beak was wide open now, eagerly and greedily accepting more and more of the raptor inside with every swallow and push it made. Even with the size difference between the two, Z'axik was still quite the meal for S'arkil, and so the Styracsis had to take things a bit more slowly than he maybe would have liked...! At least it meant more time for the Styracsis to savor his meal...scales didn't taste like much, but they did provide a good bit of texture, which S'arkil could enjoy all the same. Every species of dinosaur, they all had a different mouth feel...and, judging by how much he was enjoying gobbling down Z'axik, he needed to sample the raptor population more often!

Soon, S'arkil's beak had clamped around Z'axik's chest, the Styracsis easily having swallowed up the raptor's forearms and claws beforehand. A bulge was clearly visible in S'arkil's throat as he continued working the raptor down, feeling Z'axik squirming and wiggling inside as he tried to get as comfortable as he possibly could inside someone else's throat! He could hear that dino stomach up ahead of him, gurgling and rumbling impatiently as it knew the next part of its meal was being delivered right now! It ushered the dino to work quicker, S'arkil starting to noisily gulp and glrk the raptor down at a much faster pace. His fat belly was rumbling and grumbling to be filled once more...

Z'axik felt himself starting to be pushed deeper into S'arkil's guts, the gurgling of the stomach beneath him getting louder and louder as S'arkil's tongue teased and slurped at his plump haunches. He had done his fair bit of indulging in dinos in the past, so the thought of being reduced to nothing but belly fat tickled him in the strangest way...! Greasy gullet walls continued to pull him deeper, until the raptor felt a fleshy wall press up against his snout. He immediately smelled the acrid odor of digestion and acid, and knew that he was about to be pushed out into that warm, churning gut! His legs were slowly lifted into the air as S'arkil tipped his head back, taking one more powerful *ggglrrk* which forced Z'axik's snout past that sphincter and out into the caustic chamber that was the Styracsis's stomach.

Thankfully, both of the dinos that Z'axik had seen S'arkil snacking on earlier had already been absorbed into belly fat, so he could have the stomach all to himself! Warm, soupy belly slime greeted him as the dino slid out into what would be his home for...well, however long S'arkil decided! It all felt like a very odd bath, the fluids sloshing around as Z'axik tried to get comfortable inside, having trouble keeping his head above the water line from how full S'arkil's belly was already...! The chamber was rather cavernous, could easily fit him if he curled up a little bit, but all the goopy fluids made it just a bit more difficult...more of the raptor's body slid down that fleshy waterslide as S'arkil finished the raptor off, slurping up Z'axik's tail just as he slurped that other tail up earlier! His neck was forced to crane at a somewhat awkward position as more of his body entered the stomach, curling up as stomach walls squished and clenched and pressed against his body from every angle...yet, the embrace was warm, comforting, almost sending a tingle of arousal through Z'axik's body! Or maybe that was the acids...

S'arkil licked his beak as he felt the last of Z'axik's tail sliding down his throat, reaching down to thump and rub at his fat gut as it started to fill once more. "Mmh, I should eat you more often, Z'axik..." the Styracsis teased as he lay back on the couch once more, rolling over just a bit so that he could use both of his forearms to rub and poke at that belly as it struggled and twitched. For all the sloshing and gurgling noises that were already surrounding Z'axik, he could still hear his predator friend's words quite clearly...and they were making him squirm even more! Feeling S'arkil casually push and slosh around his belly like it was nothing, those walls continuing to press and need at his delicious form...it pretty much made the fact that the stomach he was in was so caustic, and boiling hot, and all that irrelevant. To the raptor, it was just a nice, snug bath that he could relax and fall asleep in...

*HHhhuuuUUUUURRRPPP*

...well, maybe fall asleep if S'arkil wasn't being such a tease with the belches! He really wanted Z'axik to know just how much of a satisfying meal he was, and every time the Styracsis burped, Z'axik felt the walls around him grow even tighter, feeling more and more of his body starting to gradually give in to the pressure and the constant stimulation and melt away into the stomach soup he was bathing in. There was a point where S'arkil didn't even bother exaggerating it anymore, just lazily rolling onto his side and letting a big, aromatic burp slip out of his beak every now and again while his stomach started to slowly round out and soften up. His haunches and belly had already grown so much bigger today, but it seemed like they were about to have one more growth spurt!

Soon, Z'axik's eyes started to close, the raptor unable to do anything at this point but surrender his body and nutrients to S'arkil's greedy guts. His form had all but completely melted away, the Styracsis's body already working on turning Z'axik into nothing but jiggly, soft haunch fat. For the next hour or so, S'arkil just lay back and let his body do all the work, occasionally pushing and rubbing at his stomach to mix up the contents a little bit (and usually getting a belch out of it as well!). His digestive tract was nothing if not efficient, though, and soon, S'arkil's raptor friend had been completely relocated to his fat belly, giving the Styracsis an even more pudgy and soft look then he was rocking already...!

One final belch sealed Z'axik's temporary fate as S'arkil started to get up, feeling the last bits of his meal sloshing around inside as he got his things together and started to walk out of the private room he had been occupying for the past few hours. The dinosaur could feel his fresh, newly plump stomach swaying between his legs with every step he took, knowing that quite a few patrons of this establishment had their eyes on that stomach as he made his way out of The Dino-Delight...they could stare all they wanted to, but they'd have to wait until tomorrow if they wanted to become part of those haunches themselves! No, tonight, S'arkil was going to let Z'axik have at least most of his belly to himself...