Bird Buffet - Part 2 (Vore Story)

Story by mzmm on SoFurry

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The birdy-themed YCH I did a while back is now completed! Bird Buffet follows the story of four fans searching The Roost nightclub for their favorite birds~

Part 2 focuses on Apollo and Quark, as well as Foghorn Leghorn and Blue!

Part 1: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/34872780/


There were two birds satisfied so far this evening, but there were plenty of patrons milling about for their chance with another one of them...Quark was one of them, the tall red wolf looking to and fro as he tried to spot one of the more elusive guests: Apollo the eagle. He'd gotten a tip from the bouncer that the villager was going to be around this evening, but so far his search had come up short...that was, until he had heard something. In the basement of this place, there was a small, more quaint kind of cafe with its own stage...and right now, it was playing rock music! Apollo might be down there, Quark thought, and so he made his way down the stairs...

The first thing the wolf could see was the stage, upon which was none other than the famous musician K.K. Slider, banging out one of his more complex and rockin' songs, K.K Rock. There was only one person who would request such a thing! As Quark continued to make his way down the stairs, he scanned the tables beneath him, looking for the bald eagle himself...and yes! There he was! Nodding his head to the beat at a table off to the side of the stage was Apollo, drink in hand, clearly enjoying himself. Quark stood in the staircase for a moment, wondering how he would actually approach the bird in a way that would get him anywhere...he had plenty of time to think, so he would definitely take it! At some point, he would actually have to do something, though, and the wolf was coming up dry on things that he could actually do. Maybe if he just sat down and enjoyed the music, something would happen.

So that's exactly what he did. Quark walked down the stairs, bobbing and weaving a little bit to the music himself as he made his way over to the table Apollo was sitting at, sitting down across from the bird as K.K Slider's performance continued in the background. "Enjoying the show?" Quark asked as he looked over to his new table mate, Apollo having not really noticed him until just now. "Pah, yeah. I requested it myself, so I better be enjoying it... it's my favorite song from K.K."

Yeah, Quark knew that already. He liked K.K Rock as well, but his absolute favorite was Hypno K.K. He actually had a pretty funny story about how he came to listen to it! Perhaps that would be his way to get a little bit more familiar with Apollo..."Yeah, this song is great. But my favorite is actually Hypno K.K. I actually messed up requesting K.K Rock once, so he played that instead, and it was...really nice."

That story got a hearty laugh out of the bird, and for a moment, Quark thought he might actually be able to get somewhere with Apollo. "Pah, I've heard Hypno K.K more times than I can count...Slider's a bit of a smartass."

The two of them started to bond a little bit over their shared experiences with music and K.K Slider specifically...and, well, the fact that they were both imbibing quite a bit didn't hurt much either! The lights did eventually dim though, the two new friends so caught up in their conversation that they didn't even realize that the concert was finishing up. "Aw man, is that it?" Quark said, finishing off the last of his drink before setting it down...he was done for tonight, probably. "Yeah, the time really flew by, didn't it?" Apollo replied, the eagle pushing his chair out and starting to get up. "Well, it was really nice to meet you. I know it's pretty late, so I'll offer you a bed in my hotel room if ya ended up staying a lot longer than you thought you would." the eagle continued, extending a wing out to Quark as the wolf looked up with an expression of confusion! "Oh...there's a hotel around here?" he asked a few moments later, almost stunned by the offer! He thought he might have been hitting it off with Apollo, but he didn't realize that it would end up with him being invited back to the eagle's room! "Yeah. come on, I'll show you over. It's actually a really nice place..."

As Apollo opened the door to his hotel room across the street a few minutes later, Quark realized that the eagle definitely wasn't kidding. It wasn't the most opulent hotel room, but there was plenty of space, and everything from the carpets to the furniture looked incredibly high quality. And that bed! So big, so soft looking...all the wolf could do was throw out a long "wowwwwww..." as Apollo stepped forward, taking off his shoes and flopping down onto the bed. "Yeahhh, it's real comfy...now, c'mere." the eagle said sprawled out on the mattress, quickly taking his shirt off and allowing Quark to see all of the eagle's body! Mmm, he looked thick, just a bit chubby...a perfect dad eagle body. Wait.

What on Earth was happening? Quark's heart pounded as he took off his own shoes, slowly stumbling over to the bed as Apollo started to scooch on over. Was this really about to happen? Quark had no idea, he didn't think things were going to get here this fast, but...but...this was his opportunity. His opportunity to sleep with Apollo!

Apollo laughed as he watched Quark nervously get in bed next to him. "Pah, you ain't seen a birdy belly before?~" he teased as he rubbed it over his stomach...though, what Quark was more thinking about was something that he couldn't quite see. The eagle's bulge, currently hidden underneath the silky smooth covers, tantalizingly close to him. Quark hide it underneath the covers for a little bit, before stammering out something to the eagle as he tentatively started to reach out for the presumed bulge. "M-may I...?" the red wolf asked, Apollo laughing once more as he saw where his new friend was reaching towards. "Gonna be that forward? Well, I can't say I wasn't hoping we would eventually get there. Have at it, kid..."

Quark's eyes widened as he slowly slid down the covers, seeing the jet black fabric of the underwear around Apollo's waist before the bulge was slowly revealed...and, goodness, was it one hell of a bulge! Big, round, thick, bouncy and soft looking, and with a wonderful, arousing smell emanating from it. Apollo was somewhat erect at this point, but Quark would have more than enough soft bulbs to love on even as part of it started to throb against his hand as he stroked and rubbed over it. "Pah, a fan of bird bulge, I see~" Apollo teased as he reclined back, putting both of his hands behind his head and letting out a long sigh as Quark started to play around with his package. At first, the wolf started out slow, just stroking and squeezing over it and feeling the bird's cock starting to harden in his grip...but then, as his heart started to thump harder and faster, the wolf felt the urge to get more and more adventurous. He started to lean forwards a bit, taking heavier breaths of that wonderful smell as his snout got closer and closer to Apollo's bulge until he was eventually nosing right up against it! The fabric was so soft, and yet a bit warm, and the wolf's nose found a wonderful home there, Quark unable to stop himself from taking some pretty heavy breaths of Apollo's musk as he nuzzled up against the bird's undies. "Pah...enjoying yourself down there?~" Quark could hear Apollo teasing as his eyes were closed tightly, the wolf only focusing on the smell and softness of this lovely bulge as he continued to indulge in it...

But even the bird's bulge was not where Quark ultimately wanted to end up. Slowly, after a few minutes of nuzzling and huffing bird bulge, the red wolf reached an arm around, sticking a finger underneath the eagle's waistband and starting to slowly pull it down. "There ya go, kiddo, have at it~" Apollo said as he felt all this happening, the bird just laying back against the headboard with his eyes closed as he continued to enjoy Quark playing around with his bits. The red wolf watched with all as Apollo's package sprung out of its confines as he pulled the waistband down, a thick and pink shaft making its entrance along with a nice, feathered pair of balls resting on the bottom as well. Damn, Apollo was definitely packing quite a bit...Quark just stared at it for a few moments, before noticing that wonderful smell and wondering how good Apollo's cock was gonna TASTE...

Quark opened his mouth wide as he continued to lean down onto Apollo's crotch, more than ready to give the bird some serious head. The tip of Apollo's shaft slipped right past the wolf's lips, Quark immediately getting a good bit of the rod in his mouth before he really wrapped his lips around it and started to suck. There were no more words at this point, just the excited huffs and breaths of 2 very horny men as they got off, Quark soon starting to bob up and down on Apollo's cock and feeling the thing pumping at the back of his mouth. Apollo was starting to get more into it as well, the horny eagle thrusting up into the wolf's mouth and starting to get the tip of his cock past where Quark thought his limit would be! It wasn't quite activating his gag reflex yet, but it was definitely starting to push his limits a little bit. For Quark, though, it honestly felt kind of hot to be used in such a fashion!

And as Apollo started taking on more agency in this blowjob, Quark definitely felt the eagle getting closer and closer to a climax. The red wolf started to hear all sorts of noises coming from the eagle above him, from squawks to chirps to moans and everything in between. Apollo must have had a lot of steam to let off, and Quark was happy to be the place where Apollo let all of it out! Precum was beginning to dribble down the back of Quark's throat, a wonderful salty taste accompanying it as the wolf eagerly gulped down whatever Apollo could produce. More of it kept coming out, giving Quark more to play with as Apollo kept fucking his mouth, until the splashy finish...

Which only came a minute or so later. Quark was thankfully given a warning in the form of Apollo thrusting one last time up into the back of his throat and squawking loudly before the bird came, sticky eagle jizz funneling right down Quark's throat without the wolf even needing to swallow! His gag reflex was definitely being tested at this point, the wolf honestly feeling a little bit uncomfortable as Apollo continued shooting his load down his gullet...but the flood of eagle cum didn't last that long, at least at that intensity. In a few moments, the geyser turned down considerably, becoming little more than a trickle and a huffing, satisfied eagle as Apollo started to slide into the territory of afterglow, Quark feeling a little bit of it as well as things died down and he could feel the cum sloshing around inside of him! The wolf definitely wasn't bloated, but it was a pretty sizeable orgasmm all things considered...

"Pah. You're pretty good with that mouth, kiddo..." Apollo huffed out a few moments later, pulling his hips back and dislodging the tip of his cock from Quark's throat, the rest of it coming out soon afterwards and leaving a little bit of cum dribbling down the wolf's lip as he craned his head up to look at the eagle once more. "Want to see what I can do with mine?"

That question made Quark pause for a moment to think about it. Oause long enough for Apollo to reach out with his wings, grasping Quark on both sides and hefting the wolf up right into the air! At the same time, the eagle sat up, bringing Quark to eye level as the wolf struggled and started to object to what was happening. "Hey! what's the big id-" the wolf started to say, before he cut himself off when he saw what Apollo was doing! The eagle quickly opened his beak wide, far wider than Quark thought was possible, undulating dark red flesh filling most of the wolf's field of vision with how close he was to Apollo's maw...hell, he could feel the heat on the bird's breath washing over his face! With the wolf somewhat stunned for the moment, Apollo lunged forward with his beak, slamming the wolf's chin against his slimy tongue before clacking his beak shut over the back of Quark's head. In the blink of an eye, Quark was suddenly immersed into complete darkness; complete, wet, humid darkness to boot! Quark still had access to his arms and legs, so he started trying to push Apollo off of him, getting a little bit of mileage before the eagle used his raw strength to beat the wolf out: Apollo wrapped a wing around the back of Quark's head, pushing him forward deeper into the eagle's throat before Apollo took a thick, slimy *GLLLLllpp~*!

The wolf's whole head was suddenly pulled into Apollo's gullet with that swallow, Quark now fully immersed into the hot throat of the eagle as far as most of his senses were concerned. The deep thumping of the bird's heart, the pressure surrounding him, the wet flesh constantly pulling him deeper...it all completely overshadowed most stimuli he could still sense of the outside world. He could still feel what was happening with Apollo, though; namely, the fact that the bird was now throwing his head back, Quark feeling his body inverting and being unable to do anything meaningful with how powerful Apollo's grip was on him. No, the wolf could only squirm and protest as gravity started to help Apollo get the rest of Quark down, the eagle taking *glrk* after messy *GLNK~* and starting to disappear more of the wolf down his hungry feathered throat. The bird's beak went through the motions as Apollo's wings moved further up the wolf's body, noisily *glurk* and *glrrp*ing more of Quark down while the bird's tongue explored all over the wolf's body, getting as much of a taste of Quark as the wolf got of him earlier...it was only a fair trade, after all!

Another thick swallow pushed Quark's head out into a wet, incredibly humid and alive chamber; what had to be the bird's stomach. His legs were still flailing around in the air, the bird's beak just working its way over Quark's butt as the wolf started to try and fit into Apollo's belly...Apollo's feathered gut started to stretch and distend as Quark squirmed around inside, the flesh surrounding him constantly squeezing inward and pressing against the wolf, making it difficult to even get into a comfortable position, let alone to actually get to a place where he could do any kind of meaningful squirming. And he wasn't even close to all packed away yet! The wolf couldn't imagine how tight it would become in here once Apollo swallowed him down entirely.

...and that would be something Quark would find out rather soon! Apollo continued to gulp the wolf down with relative impunity, leaning back against the headboard of this bed as he finished his squirming meal off. The bird's beak opened wide up to the sky as Quark's paws and tail lay at the boundary of his throat, one swallow away from disappearing entirely...and with a wet *shGLRNK~*, they did just that, Apollo clamping his beak shut in a sensual fashion as the last of Quark bulged its way down the eagle's throat, squishing and wiggling all the way inside...the eagle's gut was quite distended at this point, easily the size of a bean bag that rested on the mattress in front of Apollo, constantly kicking to and fro as Quark filled up the eagle in such a wonderful way. "Pah, it's only fair that I get to taste you after you tasted me!" the bird teased, slapping his gut proudly as Quark squished and squirmed around inside, thick and slimy fluids starting to get all over in his fur...Quark could still hear what Apollo was saying over the churning and gurgling of the bird's stomach, though it was difficult to make out every last detail. "Ha-ha, very funny...are you going to let me out now?" the wolf responded, pressing forward with his hands out against the stomach walls and grimacing as he felt how tight and slimy they were. There were already plenty of bubbling acids bathing every part of his body, and the wolf was starting to feel them only rising up to cover more of his vulnerable form!

"Pah! Nope. You're bird food~" Apollo replied, rubbing against his stomach once more before both him and Quark felt the chamber tighten, a wave of air rumbling up the bird's throat and erupting with a slobbery, satisfying *HUUUuuuurrrrppphhh~*! The gassy eruption shook the entire world around Quark, the wolf starting to get a bit dizzy as the stomach walls clenched even tighter around his delicious self, constantly destroying any semblance of solid ground for Quark. "W-what!?" the wolf exclaimed in response, his words punctuated by a thick, bassy *ggglrrrRRRRgglll...* that cut the wolf off with how surprising it was. "Aw, fuck..."

Apollo just snickered before slurping along the sides of his beak, getting the last bit of Quark's flavor on his tongue before starting to rub and massage over his swollen stomach some more, hearing the churning and burbling himself as his belly started to get to work on converting Quark into eagle fat. "Hey! Y-you can't do this, let me out!!" Quark continued to protest, flailing around and pushing his paws and feet against the walls of his makeshift cell, hoping to cause enough indigestion for Apollo to cough him up...but, if the bird was able to get him inside of his stomach so easily, he would have most certainly dealt with squirmy and fighty prey before. Quark wasn't the first, and he most certainly would not be the last!

The wolf kept up the fight for quite a while, Apollo just leaning back and enjoying the feeling of being so full, but eventually, the bird's digestive tract had more than tired the wolf out. And the fluids that were working into Quark were starting to leave a tingling feeling, one that was quickly starting to spread throughout his whole body...Quark was beginning to feel less and less there. Starting to lose feeling in parts of his body, sinking back into the bubbling cauldron of enzymes and acids that Apollo's body was treating him to. His clothes were starting to melt off, and as the walls continued to press in on the wolf and Apollo kept belching up all the air that kept the chamber at least somewhat loose and comfortable...bleurgh. He really was going to be bird fat, and he couldn't even hear Apollo teasing him anymore over the bubbling and sizzling of the fluids he was immersed in...

Apollo just watched as his swollen gut became more and more uniform, a cacophony of all sorts of noises echoing through his hotel room as Quark continued the transition from wolf to wolf soup. He had probably passed out at this point, at least, that's the impression Apollo got. Even if he was still asking to be let out, Apollo had no hope of hearing the wolf over all the wonderful, wet noises of digestion that his stomach was making. Soon, the wolf would be nothing but pudge, rounding out Apollo's dad bod in many different, wonderful ways!

With Quark being melted down into eagle fat, that left just one last fan for the evening, looking for his birdy crush in the throngs of guests inhabiting The Roost, even deep into the night. That guest's name was Blue, the tiny wolf having more than his fair bit of trouble navigating the micro skywalks of the nightclub, keeping his eye out for a certain blathering rooster...! Foghorn Leghorn certainly stood out in the crowd, which made it all the more frustrating that Blue hadn't seen him once in the better part of an hour...gods, it was getting late, and the wolf was quickly getting tired as well. Blue decided to step down the scaffolding to the mixed macro/micro floor, hoping to find a table in the corner where he could people-watch and hope Foghorn showed up.

And so Blue made his way down onto the floor, making sure to stay to the sides of the room so he didn't have to dodge stomping, dancing paws! There was an open table on the perimeter of the floor as well, one that Blue quickly scrambled over to and used the micro-accessible stairs placed on the side of one of the chairs to make his way up to the table. the seats were surprisingly soft, especially at his size, so the wolf just sort of sunk into the fabric, laying back and relaxing as he started to people-watch, taking at least a bit of a break from hunting down the rooster he was looking for and hoping that Foghorn would come to him...

And it was difficult to actually make out any specific person in all the flashing lights and the relative darkness of the space he was in, but after a half hour or so, Blue heard something. A blathering, Southern drawl, one that could only come from the beak of ONE rooster. Foghorn. Blue could hear him before he saw him in the mass of people dancing and messing around. He quickly got onto his feet, scrambling towards the edge of the seat to try and see exactly where Foghorn was.

The wolf was hopeful at first that Foghorn would continue to distinguish himself, but it was still hard for blue to actually spot the rooster. After a few minutes, the wolf's heart was starting to sink - he couldn't hear Foghorn anymore, and the prospect of sinking back into the seat and accepting that he had missed his chance was starting to sound better and better.

Then, a shadow broke away from the crowd. Rotund, bottom heavy, and with a vibrant comb on top of its head. And it was walking right towards Blue! there was only one person that could be, and the wolf started to jump and shout to get Foghorn's attention...he was far too small for that to actually work, but much to Blue's excitement, Foghorn did actually come closer, seemingly without noticing the tiny wolf! He still wasn't reacting to Blue's shouting; in fact, he seemed to be turning around...aw, heck. Was he about to -

*fwmp*

"Ah say, ah need a rest after all that dancin'..." Foghorn mumbled to himself as he plopped his fat rear down onto one of the seats on the perimeter of the dance floor, leaning an elbow against the table as he took a load off for a moment...meanwhile, Blue was suddenly having a load put ON him, specifically the rooster's fat ass, which had slammed right down onto the poor wolf and lodged Blue right between musky, sweaty rooster-cheeks...hot damn! This wasn't exactly NOT what Blue wanted, but his body's first response to being smothered under rooster rump was to squirm around and attempt to push Foghorn off of him, no matter how impossible that was and how antithetical it was to his mood right now! And despite Foghorn not noticing the fact that he had sat down on someone at first, he definitely noticed when blue started squirming and pressing against his sensitive pucker! The bird gasped and his eyebrows shot up as he felt what was happening beneath him, starting to stammer out an apology as he lifted up one of his cheeks to look underneath himself and see if Blue was okay. "Goodness gracious! Ah'm terribly sorry about that, little fella..." Foghorn apologized, blue almost completely pressed into the seat by all the rooster weight that was packed on top of him... the wolf had enough strength to still say one thing, though. He made a motion with his arm to get Foghorn to put his ass back down on him, but with "a little less pressure, please..."

That response got a hearty chuckle out of the rooster. "Oh, you're one of those kinky little fellers, huh? Well, ah suppose ah still need a break...just tap twice if you need air~"

And with that, Foghorn's fat rump descended upon Blue once more, this time with a bit more agency and pointed use behind it! As Foghorn sat back down, he made sure to not put all of his massive weight onto the tiny wolf, but he still managed to get Blue wedged between his ass cheeks with little effort, feeling the wolf's snout pressing right up against his sensitive ring...and a few seconds later, that wolf's tiny tongue making fleshy contact with his gigantic pucker, Blue starting to give the best rimming he could at this size to Foghorn! "Ah say, that DOES feel rather nice..." the rooster cawed, pressing a little bit down on Blue to try and get his tongue deeper inside of him. Foghorn was stroking and working over his shaft in earnest now, delighted in how it felt to have Blue down there, despite the immense size difference between the two. All the while, Foghorn was starting to blather and ramble on about all sorts of things, the rooster's deep voice barely able to reach Blue as the wolf lay pinned under his fat, sweaty, humid ass...!

"Honestly, ah was never much of a dancing rooster myself. But once ah came to The Roost, oh heavens! Ah could feel the music moving through me with every step. Just like ah can feel every slurp of your tongue down there, boy...~" the rooster teased, accentuating that last part of his statement with a wiggle of his plump rear on top of the tiny wolf. At this size, it was honestly kind of difficult for Blue to slurp and eat out Foghorn's asshole without the risk of him disappearing INSIDE of it! It was so good, though, the wolf just constantly pushing his luck and pushing deeper into Foghorn's ring to slurp and lick over more of it. That was, until...

*shGLRK~*

Foghorn howled as he felt his asshole squeeze tight around Blue, the rooster unable to stop his body from reflexively squeezing tight once Blue got a little too deep...and with that squeeze, the wolf was sucked right up into the rooster's ass! "Ah SAY boy, you're doing me good back there..." Foghorn huffed as he kept working his shaft, the entirety of Blue's body disappearing up into his rectum with that one clench. Suddenly, Blue went from slurping and licking at musky, slimy, fleshy walls to, well, being encased in them! Foghorn's bowels started to squeeze and ripple over his body, ushering and pulling him deeper into the rooster's guts. Foghorn could feel the tiny wolf's squirms and wiggles starting to make their way deeper into his body, tickling him in places and ways he had never felt before, despite the wolf's small size!

The musk that had attracted and enamored the tiny wolf so only got stronger and stronger as his journey into bird bowels continued, the heady odor captivating Blue and making it difficult for the wolf to focus as time went on. The flesh just constantly squeezed and pressed against him, starting to wear out the wolf as time went on. He had already exerted so much effort burying himself in Foghorn's asshole, and now he was just starting to feel exhausted now that he was actually in here...except for the bowel walls squeezing against his shaft, of course! He was unashamedly humping against them from the pressure, almost unconsciously...

At this point, Foghorn was loudly cawing as he jerked himself off in the club, but the rooster didn't care. Having Blue crammed so far up inside of him just felt so damn good, he couldn't help himself! Pre was starting to well up at the tip of his shaft, slicking the flesh up and only continuing the cycle of arousal. His body was really starting to squeeze and clench around Blue now, the wolf really feeling the pressure as he continued to get lost deep inside of the rooster. It was getting hard to tell how awake and conscious Blue was at this point, for the rooster and for the wolf himself. And the squeeze was only getting stronger and stronger!

Good thing Foghorn had other things to think about. One last loud clucking and cawing came from the rooster has his orgasm erupted, the pent-up chicken blasting out shot after shot of thick, virile rooster cum onto the club floor. The farthest it went was a few feet in front of the rooster! He clearly had a lot to give, and he was more than willing to spray it all over the floor! Thankfully, the club was still busy enough that he could get away with being so openly lewd...he would have hated to have to hold himself back even a tiny bit!

The flood of jizz eventually subsided, though, Foghorn exhaling softly as he leaned back against the seat, feeling more than satisfied with himself...the only thing that caught him off guard was that he couldn't feel Blue wiggling around in his gut anymore! "Boy, you still in there?" Foghorn asked as he poked at his gut with a claw, prodding at it a few timqes before a thick *gwwrrrRRRRrrrgll* erupted from inside! The rooster's belly fat rippled a little bit from the stimulation, and Foghorn knew exactly what had happened while he was cumming...ah well. Just another tasty cutie to be added to his hips! After cleaning himself up just a little bit, Foghorn just got up out of his chair, slowly walking away from the mess he had made...

And so, another night at The Roost ended. Plenty of birds left the establishment feeling quite satisfied, their balls empty and their stomachs full. Foxes and wolves winding their way through their guts, adding to their hips and rumps...and it would all happen again tomorrow! It was what The Roost was known for, after all...q