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POCKET CITY - FAST FOOD

.30-06

The sun slowly rose above the horizon and Eleanor shivered as she turned down the smallroad into the Saffron District. She pulled her hands into the sleeves of her thin jacket and shoved them into her pockets, rounding the corner as the icy wind gripped her petite form like a crushing, clawed fist. The skinny mess of a girl was underdressed for the weather in her thin anime graphic tee, pastel cotton jacket, and spotted black leggings. Her expensive lace-up boots kept her paws warm at least. She gripped her camera in her pocket and, thankful that she had decided to dry her fur before after her shower that morning; dampness would only serve to torment the withdrawn Glameow girl further than leaving the house already did. She looked up to see the creamy mane of one of her friends over the pawn shop ahead of her and smiled as she turned the next corner, cutting off the wind's relentless assault and stepping onto the street on which her friend, Dominic, lived. She saw him waving to her, standing next to Abigail outside his apartment.

Dom, a Manectric lad, was standing in front of his apartment complex clad in dark denim jeans and an anachronistic windbreaker, one that Elli bemusedly thought might be older than her. Blue tennis shoes clad his feet and a large beanie pushed his static-laden mane out around the back of his head, a glowing cigarette was suspended from his teeth. Elli's mind hardened as she looked him up and down, his form obscured by his baggy attire. It perked back up as her eyes flicked to the slender, massive legs of the macro seated next to him however, her head rising above his two-story apartment building. They belonged to Abigail, a fit and pretty Arcanine gal, dressed in athletic shorts, an aged red Firestone Flames hoodie, and coal-black running shoes that Elli rakishly imagined might fit four or five micros with a little room to spare. Her creamy, stiff-looking mane was pulled back into a ponytail and her breath could be seen in front of her face in clouds that were carried away in the wind.

"Hey, Elli!" Dominic called down the street, "It's about time you got here; we've been standing outside for ages!"

"I told you I had to fucking walk here in my first message," Eleanor crassly retorted, "Besides, you're the one who insisted on eating out instead of grabbing breakfast to go."

Dom's smile betrayed a hint of nerves, "I figured it'd be better to eat in public; Abi said she skipped breakfast this morning."

Abigail laughed, "OK, you two. Are you ready to go?"

Elli finally met them at face and nodded, "Yeah, I'm pretty hungry; I didn't eat breakfast this morning either."

Abigail stood to her knees and pulled her hands from the pouch of her crimson hoodie, lowering them to the level of her minuscule friends. Dominic casually and Eleanor excitedly climbed onto her respective palms, and she gently cupped them in her hands and placed them back inside her pocket. She stood to her full height and began the brisk trek across the Saffron District, in the direction of her favorite place to eat in the area. She sighed to herself as she enjoyed the wind's fruitless attempts to chill her, her thick fur and fiery core leaving her feeling quite comfortable in comparison to the diminutive duo.

Inside the pouch of Abi's hoodie, Elli and Dom enjoyed the toasty heat that emanated from Abi's hands and belly as they bobbed left and right to her step cycle. Elli procured her camera, fumbling with the flash in the dim maroon light. Flicking it on, she inspected Abi's hands, strong, slender, and covered in creamy fur, with black finger and palm pads that seemed to distort the air around them like tarmac on a hot day. A small gurgle emanated from the cloth-clad wall beside them and Elli flashed a grin at Dom, turning to film his reaction as he returned her smile with significantly less confidence.

Dom had warned Elli how important it was that they never visit Abigail while she was on an empty stomach. Elli had told him he was just being a pussy, but nonetheless understood his warning; having grown up in a mixed-size family there were several times growing up where a she had had to be rescued from the maw of one of her stepbrother's friends or her father's secretary, who were of course cut off shortly after. She knew well enough the risks she was taking, but she also knew that no business could thrive without risk, and she was hungry to gather her taboo footage by whatever means necessary.

Elli lowered her eyes, smouldering as she spoke, "So, do you think Abi's really hungry?" A growl from the belly above them answered her question for her.

Dom nodded, "We went running at dawn and she said she was starving when we got done." Dom's expression became apprehensive, "I suggested we go out to eat with you and then hang out at her place for the day. I picked the drive-in near the highschool because Abi usually prefers younger ones and it's bound to have somebody there during lunch."

Elli's eerily excited demeanor did nothing to soothe Dom's anxiety as she spoke, "Young ones, eh? I didn't know Abi was a cradle robber." She laughed as Dom cringed at her casual tone and she continued, " I just hope there's anyone there at all. Watching Abi eat micros is so fucking hot..." She let out a sharp sigh as another grumble made its way through the firm, warm wall beside her.

"That's not weird at all," Dom said, shaking his head and frowning, trying to push the worry from his mind.

Abigail saw the drive-in diner, only a few dozen steps away at her size, and smiled as she saw four figures seated at the tables there, her belly letting out a low growl and inciting more muffled words from her passengers. Suddenly overcome with a spirit of mischief, she stepped to the side behind a high-rise and removed her hands from her pouch. The micros blinked in the sudden light and then turned to face her as she gently grasped them firmly enough to prevent a fall... or an escape.

"Sorry guys, it's still several blocks away and..." Abi cut herself off as her stomach finished her sentence for her.

Elli said nothing; she had trained her camera on Abi the moment she had tightened her grip and was looking into it, grinning darkly. If she was worried she didn't show it, and Abi pouted internally a little bit. This disappointment was assuaged by Dom, who looked like he was absolutely horrified, though he masked it with a worried indifference. Abigail stifled a giggle as she pretended to weigh her options, before lifting Dom closer to her face. His facade cracked as he stuttered in shock and protest, but then he looked past Abi and saw the highschool campus not three smallblocks away and his nerves seemed to temper a bit.

Satisfied with her tease, Abi then lowered him back to chest height and said, "No... I think I'll start with you, Elli."

To her credit, Elli kept her camera steady as she filmed the entire thing. Abigail lifted her fist towards her face and opened her drooling maw. Elli's heartbeat pounded in her head, faster than she could think as she watched the creamy, round snout part to reveal shiny black gums replete with jagged white fangs and a long, slick, pink carpet beckoning her towards a pit at the back. Her gray fur stood on end, but even as the hand turned and she felt herself tipping, the grip remained firm, and Elli's fear melted away in understanding as she focused instead on getting good footage. She panned as she was tilted inside the maw, getting footage of the saliva as it dripped around her and the teeth closed in, almost closing before suddenly opening and falling up and away from the camera. Elli's eyes bugged from the sudden and extreme vertigo and she lost her focus until she was steadied by Abi's hand returning to chest height. She shivered at the difference in ambient temperature between Abi's maw and the chilly winter morning.

The macro spoke, laughing, "I got you good, didn't I?" She turned the corner of the building and Elli saw the drive-in in question, her guess had been right, Abi had only been teasing her.

"I knew you were only joking you big bitch!" Elli calmed her breathing and steadied her camera again, pointing it at the visibly exhausted Dom, "Unlike this guy!" She panned to catch Abi's reaction.

Abigail giggled and winked, "Hey, I'm not above eating pussy, so watch your tone with me young lady." Elli laughed and turned the camera towards her own face, rolling her eyes and grinning. This vid was going to sell like hotcakes.

Abigail walked the rest of the way with her passengers in her hands, stopping at the small fast food drive-in; knowing that the figures at the table had seen her coming towards them. At roughly 150 feet tall, she tended to stand out in the micro neighbourhoods of Saffron. She knelt down next to the drive-in and noted that there were only three figures left at the table now. She smiled knowingly as she set her passengers down gently next to an order box. Dominic and Eleanor thanked her with a nod and began ordering their food, Elli still focusing her camera on Abigail. Abigail turned to the three micros seated at the tables and subtly licked her chops.

The micros sitting at the table were all students. A short Zangoose boy faced away from her, wearing a tracksuit, talking with a punkish Kecleon guy about a film or show Abi hadn't heard of. The latter of the two sat with his arm around a Seviper girl dressed in bright pastel colours, heavily contrasting the Kecleon. She had her hood up and was huddled over the table, obviously cold. She eyeballed Abigail as the Arcanine looked around for the fourth micro she had seen. She saw him entering the school and her eyes narrowed as she smirked and Dom and Elli finished their order.

Abi spoke, addressing the group of students, "Hey, you three there." They stopped speaking and looked up at her, the Kecleon looking annoyed. "Have you guys ordered your food yet?"

The Kecleon snappily answered, "Yes, we have. And we'd like to wait for it in peace, gigas."

Abigail cooed at his remark, smiling and reaching over the awning that separated them from her. "Good to know," she said as she grabbed the punk before he could react.

From under the awning, Elli pointed her camera up just in time to catch a cream-furred hand grab a few highschool students. She turned to grin at Dom, who was already walking towards the seats that the trio had left behind. He pulled out the Kecleon's chair and breathed a sigh of relief as he fell into it. Elli walked to the edge of the awning, focused on the two micros tucked in Abi's grip as she sat up, the Zangoose's arms pinned between Abi's fingers as she raised her hand above her head, smiling cheerily. The Kecleon looked furious and the Seviper hid her face in her hood.

"Hey, put him down you big bitch!" the Kecleon shouted, "He'll fuck you up from the inside if you're stupid enough to swallow him!"

Abigail lowered her hand and spoke to the Kecleon, "As true as 'big bitch' might ring," Abi chuckled at her joke, "I think you'll find plenty more insults to call me in the next few minutes."

Abigail lifted the Zangoose to face height again and she could smell his fear before she saw it, written all over him like graffiti on the back of an abandoned hotel. He glared at her, badly concealing his fear behind a swagger of indifference, but when she began to lower him into her mouth he broke his facade begging and pleading for mercy as Abi exhaled a hot breath over him. He screamed in a language she recognized but didn't understand, and she smiled sweetly and gave the boy a derisive smooch, hamming it up for the camera. He babbled on in that foreign tongue, his mind overrun with fear and adrenaline as he struggled and fought against her vise-like fingers, trying to squirm out and run away. Abigail pinned him to her tongue, closing her maw and pulling her finger out with a wet "plip".

Inside the macro's mouth, the Zangoose boy's mind raced and his heart felt like it would beat out of his chest. His whole body screamed at him to run, to fight and escape and get away from this predator, but the soft pink appendage below him pressed his body fast to the Arcanine woman's palette. It licked and battered and wrapped around him, dragging him along the top of her mouth and closer to the slope near the back. He screamed a primal, fearful cry as his world tilted and his voice was cut short by the tight, hot flesh of her throat as his face collided with it.

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Elli panned to catch the reactions of the two remaining micros as Abi tilted her head back and gulped headily, the small bulge slowly descending down her throat as she swallowed the boy dryly. The Kecleon started screaming incoherently, his barbed words bouncing impotently off of Abi's ears while the Seviper girl was rapidly turning a deep violet colour and had tears in her eyes. Elli breathed a lustful sigh as she gripped the camera with both hands to avoid touching herself in public as she watched Abigail dig her claw into the Kecleon's jacket, suspending him from the nail as she lifted him overhead.

Dominic sat patiently, then noticed the door to a building on the far side of the campus across the street had opened. Another rounder, older, angry-looking Manectric stepped out, followed shortly by a scrawny Linoone boy in a tracksuit that matched the Zangoose who had just taken a one-way sprint to Abi's stomach. He smiled to himself and lit a cigarette. Abigail was apparently notorious enough in the area that some people knew her on sight. She was going to be full until the evening.

"Mmm... he tasted great." She licked her chops boorishly, letting her tongue loll out of her mouth as it hung wide open below the Kecleon, "Sweet, with a hint of sour fear."

"You dumb gigas, what the fuck you have to eat us for anyways?" The Kecleon's voice cracked with fury. "You brought those two losers down there along, didn't you?" He gestured towards the tired-looking Dom who sat smoking at the table, looking across the street, and the disheveled Elli who shivered from either the cold or excitement or both as she filmed the ordeal. "What's stopping you from eating them?"

Abi smiled and lowered her finger to face height, eliciting a breathless sigh from the Seviper as she brought the hanging micro in close to her face.

"Oh, I always eat friends last."

Dom chuckled darkly to himself and Elli squealed as she zoomed in on the Kecleon, his eyes casting daggers towards them as he fumbled with his belt. He pulled a knife from his waist and began slashing around wildly, nearly missing Abigail's nose. Abi quickly raised him above her head again, smiling as the Seviper girl sqeaked and wriggled in her hand, ignored for the time being.

"Well, I came here for lunch, might as well eat it."

Elli watched as Abi straightened her finger, zooming back out to catch the whole scene. The Kecleon swung his knife wildly as he felt himself slipping off of the clear claw that held him secure above the now wide-open pit beneath him. Just as he felt as though he'd tumble down into the toothy maw beneath him, it closed, and Abi smirked at him, blowing him a kiss that came out as a gout of flame. The Kecleon screamed and his skin turned orange, fire blazing in his eyes as he writhed wildly, jostling himself from his precarious perch and flinging the knife into the street as his limbs flailed involuntarily.

The Kecleon boy swore a remarkable amount of curses for the short few seconds he was airborne before Abi's jaws snapped shut with an audible clack. She let out a pleased mmmm as she savored the boy's flavor, wrestling him with her tongue, her jaw listing about. She glanced at the Seviper girl in her hand who had removed her hood and watched her throat with tunnel vision.

" Stop that this instant, ma'am! I insist!"

The shout brought with it an uncomfortable silence as Abi froze, the Kecleon in her mouth still cussing and screaming. The Seviper girl could be heard choking back a sob as she struggled to maintain her composure and everyone's gaze shifted to the two figures crossing the street. The Linoone looked determinedly angry and the faculty he had brought with him looked just as upset.

The squat Manectric snarled, "I will not stand for any harm becoming of my students." He pointed at Abi and stomped his foot, "I demand an explanation as to why you have Mr. Yabushi in your mouth, why Ms. Tannum is in your grip, and where Mr. Sinclaire has gone."

Abigail nodded and swallowed the raging Yabushi in her mouth, his voice still audible until the small lump signifying his place in her throat disappeared into her chest. She spoke, "My friends and I were hungry and we decided to stop and get some food." Abigail patted her belly, "Sinclaire was it? He went that way," she jerked her thumb to point behind her but at an angle that implied her mouth was the destination, "Yabushi just followed him."

Elli was ecstatic as she caught the whole debacle on camera, panning back and forth between the two as the dialogue was carried out. Dom simply checked his watch again and looked over at the windowless building where his food was being prepared, rapping his fingers on the table with a mildly amused but impatient expression on his face. The Linoone boy looked visibly disturbed, his expression darkening.

Inside Abi, Sinclaire huddled in a puddle of gastric juices, soaked to the core and dizzy from the heat. Abigail's stomach was like a sauna, though he was sticky and itchy. His eyes burned, and he found himself wishing that he had been rendered blind and deaf. The cacophonous roars of Abi's internal workings gurgled around him as he watched the muscles of the stomach undulate horrifically, occasionally trying to knock him towards the center of the pit. He heard Yabushi's muffled oaths turn quickly to choking and sputtering as the boy landed in the stomach with him, and he tucked his head into his legs and began to silently cry.

The Manectric gawked at Abigail in disbelief and rage, yelling out, "Why did you just swallow Mr. Yabushi?!"

Abigail rolled her eyes and stifled a burp, "Don't you know it's rude to talk with your mouth full?"

"Don't you know that what you're doing is illegal in this district?"

"I'm well aware of Saffron's laws regarding the treatment of lesser-sized citizens."

As if to punctuate her statement, Abi reached out and snatched the stout micro, stuffing him in her mouth as the Linoone boy took off towards the highschool again. Elli whooped as Abigail leaned over and fell onto her side, buffeting the surrounding area with a small gust of freezing air as she landed with a loud, dull thud in the road. Dom's cigarette was blown out of he mouth and Elli stumbled, doing a little dance as the footage no doubt had a nice, natural shake effect that she knew would look nice on the video. Abi caught the Linoone boy in her left fist, enticing a barely audible cry from her belly and a squeal from the Seviper girl in the process.

As she gnawed at her current mouthful a bit before sending it down her throat with an unceremonious 'gulp,' Abi sat herself back up and Dom straightened the condiments on the table that had been knocked over by the displaced air. He settled back down into his seat and lit a new cigarette as the giantess let out a tiny 'urp' before excusing herself and holding the Linoone boy at face height, addressing him the same way she had done to the Sinclaire boy.

"Thanks for bringing me some more food, little guy. I'll make sure to give you extra time in my throat and swallow you gently as a reward." Abigail popped the boy in her mouth and the Seviper looked up at her with embarrassed excitement, blushing so hard that she looked more red than purple. Elli finally noticed the Seviper's strange reactions to Abi devouring her friends, and moved to catch an angle that got the Seviper girl and Abi's mouth close together in the shot. Abigail noticed and moved the Seviper girl closer, opening her palm so that she was sitting on her knees, watching intently.

Abigail stuck to her word and gently swished the Linoone around in her mouth, savoring his flavor as she ran her tongue across his body, licking the musky, salty flavor all micros shared and that she loved so much from everywhere she could. Dom's eyes widened and Eleanor squealed in delight and shivered as Abigail maneuvered the boy so that he was oriented to face the outside of her mouth, away from her throat as she opened her mouth and showed its contents to the Seviper girl.

"Delilah!" the Linoone boy screamed, shivering from the freezing wind that buffeted his soaked body. He reached out, his hand within reach of the Seviper girl, "Delilah, please! Pull me out! She's going to eat me!"

Delilah looked at the Linoone boy and smiled, reaching out with both hands caressing Abi's jaw and pushing it up and closed, the Linoone boy screaming as she did. She spoke softly and in a flighty, singsong voice.

"Bye, Sean!"

Abigail tilted her head back and slowly swallowed Sean, Delilah holding her cheeks as they blushed. She moaned through her closed mouth as she watched the small lump in Abigail's throat make its way towards her chest, disappearing behind her collarbone. Elli bit her tongue, her tail stroking between her legs as she tried to focus on getting a good shot.

Sean screamed the whole way down Abigail's gullet. He quickly found himself to be out of air and his mind was hit by a flash-flood of panic as all around him felt a rhythmic thumping, though he could sense nothing else. He felt a tight pinching around his feet and he went numb as it slowly squeezed up his body before he dropped into a hot, fetid chamber. As four of his senses returned to him, he wished that they had not, and he sat up, feeling a broken form beneath him. He became hysterical as he realized that he had landed on the mangled body of the teacher he had retrieved, and he crawled around in a frenzy, trying to climb out. A few feet away, Yabushi clawed and punched and kicked the stomach walls to no avail, frequently slipping in the chyme, only to pull himself back up with a baleful roar and begin the assault again.

Ignorant to the din taking place twenty feet from her, Delilah stuttered softly, "I-I... are you a g-... miss, I...?"

"Abigail, Delilah." Abigail gave a cheery grin, "My name's Abigail Keegan."

Delilah sighed dreamily, "Abigail..." She seemed to be lost in her own mind as she continued, "I always wondered what the name of my pred would be~"

"Your pred?" Abi narrowed her eyes and raised an eyebrow, "Now who said I'm going to eat you?"

Delilah's eyes snapped open, her voice distraught, "Oh please! Please Abigail! You're the best pred I could hope for, gorgeous and well aware of my rightful place in this world!"

Elli bit her lip as Abi flashed a look at her and smirked at the micro in her hand, "I dunno... I'm already kind of full after four of you."

Delilah's eyes watered as she fell to her knees and clasped her hands together, "Then you can save me for later! I'll be a simple snack on your shelf until you decide to have me!" Her tone grew more desperate as she added, "Please, you've already eaten everyone I care about and I couldn't stand to be found by a pred less beautiful than you!"

Abi blushed lightly, chuckling, "Calm down, sweetheart, if you want me to eat you then I'll eat you." The macro looked past Delilah and saw Elli swiping her hand like a blade at her neck before stuffing an imaginary object into her jacket pocket, pointing at Delilah. "Although..." Delilah beamed at her as she caressed the Seviper's face with a warm pad, "...you'd make a good pet too."

Delilah grabbed Abi's warm finger and rubbed her face against it. "Go ahead... I'm yours to do with as you please~." She closed her eyes and held out her arms, embracing Abigail's fingers. The Arcanine looked down to the grinning Elli, petting Delilah as the Glameow nodded enthusiastically, thumbing the waistband of her leggings and wiggling her eyebrows. Abi blushed harder and looked back to Delilah, having made up her mind.

"Hey Delilah..."

Delilah looked into Abi's eyes, then followed her gaze, peering over the edge of Abi's palm to see that Abi had lifted her hoodie and had her thumb in the waistband of her athletic shorts. She pulled the waistband out and Delilah shuddered, enraptured by the sight of the sunlight illuminating a supple, cream-furred mound directly below her. She peered back up at Abi, who blushed deeply, giving her the slightest of nods as she bit her lip.

Eleanor's eyes opened wide as she watched Delilah dive from Abi's palm, falling past the waistband of her shorts and into the unseen depths. Apparently she had found purchase as well, as Elli looked for her tail or legs to be poking out of Abi's shorts, but saw nothing. Abigail let her waistband snap back into place, creating a report that resembled a small gunshot that echoed softly over the school campus.

Inside the confines of Abigail's panties, Delilah was reveling in the warm glow that emanated from her new owner. She shuffled as the cloth held her tightly to Abi's pubic mound, and found that it gave rather easily if she pushed against the warm, creamy belly fur that surrounded her. The micro tasted the air and began gasping excitedly, greedily gulping down the rich scent of Abigail that encompassed her entire being. Then her foot brushed against something damp, and her mind bore down upon one sole idea as she began shifting herself around, wiggling with renewed vigor as she tried to find the entrance to her owner's sex.

Abigail let out a deep, torrid sigh, closing her eyes and furrowing her brow, and Eleanor almost turned off her camera when a ditzy-looking carhop came out of the building with several bags of food. She was a Gardevoir, and she gave them a rehearsed smile as she brought three bags of food to Dom's table, seemingly unaware of Abigail's presence. She hesitated to set the bags on the table and Dom leaned forward to accept them.

She airily wondered, "Uhm... I thought this food was for those four seniors?"

"Oh, they had to go but we offered to bring them their food." Dom replied.

Delilah took a deep breath, gathering as much air as she could within her before she plunged headfirst into the humid, furry cleavage before her. She got to her shoulders before realizing that her position did not provide enough leverage to make her way all the way inside. She opted instead to twist her head back and forth, her broken mind consumed with the desire to please her new owner.

Abi squeaked, rubbing her legs together and trying not to buckle her knees at the strange sensation in her shorts. She squeaked again as she lightly smacked between her legs and froze for a second, sighing and sitting down, apparently unbothered by the sensation anymore. Inside her shorts, Delilah popped her head free, sucking air through her teeth as she tried to relax, her entire back stinging from the sudden smack. The pain brought her clarity, and she opted to simply bide her time and rest against her owner, absorbing her warmth.

The Gardevoir smiled and waved at Abi, who eyed her lazily from over the awning and waved back. Eleanor was openly recording the Gardevoir and the lady smiled politely, waving to the camera before asking for payment.

"In that case, the total comes to twe- eeeeek!"

The carhop screamed as Abigail picked her up by the back of her dress, Eleanor following her with the lens of her camera as she slowly made her way to Abigail's already opened mouth. The Gardevoir's screams increased in intensity as she realized what was happening, continuing to be barely audible even as she entered into Abigail's stomach, to mix with the four other micros that were being tossed about against Abigail's stomach walls. Dom looked at her, slightly stunned.

"What? Delilah has me worked up and now we all get free food."

Elli laughed aloud as Dom and Abigail looked over at the door of the building that had just shut behind another carhop, this time with two bags of food. Abigail hailed her over and the Lopunny girl looked around in confusion, here eyes resting on the other four bags of food on the table. Dom began to try to explain, but Abigail cut him off.

"Those bags are mine, " she said. "I'm eating a micro diet today and that," she pointed at the second carhop's bags, or rather the second carhop herself, "is the last part of my lunch today."

Eleanor grabbed a bag from the table and elbowed Dom, flashing him a wide grin. He sighed through his nose and grabbed one himself, and they walked over to where the Lopunny carhop stood. The carhop glanced suspiciously at Elli's camera, but said nothing. Abi stifled a burp as she felt the contents of her stomach shifting about, before leaning down and holding her head just above the ground. She opened her mouth, pointing to her maw as she spoke.

"Just go ahead and put it all on my tongue; the paper's no bother to me."

The carhop smiled and nodded nervously when Eleanor gestured for her to go first, still recording. As soon as the carhop put the bags on the middle of Abigail's tongue, Dom snatched them off and Elli shoved the Lopunny girl onto the slick pink carpet. Abigail quickly clamped her maw shut, the legs and butt of the Lopunny girl hanging out of her mouth, kicking wildly as she began screaming. Eleanor focused her camera lens on the carhop's sizable ass as it slowly disappeared into Abi's mouth as the macro slurped the girl into her maw and swished her around.

Abigail stooped on her knees and elbows as she finally got the carhop all the way inside her mouth, rolling the girl over her tongue and enjoying the mild fruity taste she detected underneath the normal musky-salty standard. She swallowed the carhop with a thickly audible 'gulp' once she lost all her flavor and loosed a small *urp* before patting her now very full and very active stomach. She sighed happily, looking at Elli and smirking again, starting as her new position gave her uncouth passenger new purchase to try and slip her way inside. She looked back at Elli, giving her a smouldering glare.

"I get the feeling that you're a bad influence, Eleanor."

Elli laughed, "Hey, I'm just trying to pay my rent, you stupid dog."

Abi retorted, smiling, "If your catty suggestions today get me in trouble I'm going to hunt you down and record it as I chew."

Dom groaned, shaking the cold from his body and looking around for witnesses, the extinguished butt of his cigarette poking from his mouth, "You two are going to give me a fucking stroke, can we go now?"

Elli purred and turned her camera towards herself and Dom as she put an arm around him, smiling in a selfie pose. "Come on, Dominic, learn to have a little fun. Besides, need I remind you that this was your idea?"

"Yes, for a moment I was almost convinced that I'm the only socially adjusted member of our little entourage. Can. We. Go. Now?"

"If Abi's satisfied with her meal then I don't see why not," Elli smugly replied.

Abi burped again, lowering her hands for her friends. "That hit the spot for sure," Abigail said as she winked at Eleanor, who then switched off her camera. Dom spit out his cigarette as he and Elli gathered up the six bags of food and Abigail picked them back up, placing them in her hoodie pouch as she began the walk to her home on the other side of the Pewter Precinct. She knew the way by heart; this drive-in was right along her daily path to work.

Within her stomach, the quartet of micros struggled, falling over each other as their now nude bodies began to sting painfully from the waist high digestive fluids. They were attempting to form a human ladder to reach the entrance to Abi's belly, but the sway of her gait effortlessly annulled their efforts. As the stomach began to actually churn and foil any chance of escape, they one by one fell to the heat exhaustion and lack of clean air. Their barely conscious bodies sunk into the gastric fluids, now stock for a soup never meant to be tasted.

From inside the pouch of Abi's hoodie, Dom sat in amused silence as he watched Eleanor lean up against Abigail's belly, listening to the almost inaudible yelling that emanated from the pouch within. As she beamed, listening to the sounds of digestion taking place not fifteen feet away, she heard her own stomach growl at the prospect of being left out. Eleanor rifled through the bags of food until she found her order, a fish gyro. She bit into it and a disgusted look crossed her face.

"Jeez," she spat, "Those little shits did this on purpose! Who puts fucking horseradish on fish?"

Dom snickered and opened his own food, heppy that he had suggested they go out to eat. With Abigail full, the trio could hang out all day and he and Eleanor wouldn't have to worry about getting eaten by her on a hungry impulse. He dug into his burger and stopped. He removed the bun and peered closely at the burger.

"Damn. I said no mustard," he grumbled, annoyedly. "This place sucks."

Eleanor jabbed her thumb at Abi between fries, chuckling "Hey, at least the bitch's paying for fucking our orders up."

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Later that evening, Eleanor sat on Abi's kitchen table as she, Dom, and Delilah relaxed while Abi took a shower. Delilah was sitting on her knees, nude and blushing, more from the contents of the empty bottles sitting on the table beside her and less from embarrassment. She had had some time to get used to her lack of clothes as Abi had trashed her pastel jacket and sweats once they got home and told her to go naked until she was able to buy her more appropriate clothing. She had immediately obliged, and subsequently spent the entire evening getting ogled and eventually fondled by Eleanor, who had virtually no alcohol tolerance. The girls were listening to Dom finish the story of his first time seeing Abigail eat someone while they waited for Elli's girlfriend, Clarise, to pick up Dom and Elli in her car.

"Anyway, that's why I always make sure Abi's had something to eat before I spend alone time with her. I know she don't mean us harm, but she knows she can do anything she wants to us and that there's nothing we can really do about it."

Delilah looked sternly at Dom and huffed, "You should have been happy to have the opportunity to feed a goddess. I know I would have jumped at the offer if I had been in your guys' shoes."

Dom looked at Delilah seriously, his expression intense but not hostile, "Yes, well, *you're* deranged, Delilah. I honestly don't expect to meet you ever again after tonight." He stifled a burp and almost lit a cigarette before remembering where he was.

Delilah blushed and closed her eyes, smiling as her hand sunk between her legs, "I'd be fine with that, no offense." She sighed lewdly and Dom blushed as Elli leaned in closer, exploring the pit of her thighs with her pupils. The sound of Abi's hair dryer could be heard from the hallway.

Dom looked away, finishing a bottle and setting it to the side. "It's micros like you that make people believe those conspiracy theories about macro worshipping slave cults."

A knock at the door sounded and Abigail's voice called for the visitor to wait a moment. She rounded the corner, a vivid red towel that barely reached her mid thigh wrapped snugly around her. Delilah seemed to melt at the sight. As Abi opened the front door out of sight, the sound of a soft-spoken woman with a timid inflection could be heard introducing herself. Abigail welcomed her in and directed her to the kitchen, where the girl turned away from her, blushing with wide eyes.

Dom was stunned as he saw the macro Minccino round the corner, her silky gray fur was groomed neatly everywhere it was visible. A white beret sat on her silver hair, which was trimmed into a neat, wavy bob with a stylish undercut. She wore a tasteful denim jacket with several pockets sewn into it over a white, striped button-up shirt and a silk ascot. She had on stylish jeans and wore expensive-looking shoes. She seemed to shine, and Dominic was not expecting anything like her when Elli had spoken to her over the phone. He looked over at the little goblin girl he had met online, then back at the magazine model that cowered sheepishly as Elli waved and shouted drunkenly. He blinked and decided to say nothing. Delilah pouted, upset at her own expectations being dashed as well.

"Nichon Geant!" Eleanor waved her arms like she was trying to flag down a ship on a deserted island.

"Petit Minette!" Clarise shuffled over to the table, bending forward and puckering her lips. Elli ran to the edge of the table and stuffed her face into her girlfriend's lips, embracing her mouth as they shared a comically endearing kiss. Clarise licked her lips and then sniffed the teetering Glameow, "You are drunker than a Spinda after a weekend in the Mauville Casino!"

Elli gestured towards Dom and Delilah, "These are some of my little friends. That's Dom, I already told you about him. He's harmless and he'd probably get away from you if you chased him."

Dom waved, dumbfounded, and Clarise shifted to hide behind a few wavy locks of hair as she waved back, leaning away from the table as she looked down at the stony form of Delilah.

Elli pointed to the Seviper girl, "That's Delilah. I just met her today but she's a total snack and she would probably run towards you if you chased her."

"That's not true!" Delilah spat, "I belong to Abigail; I'm hers and hers alone!"

"That's right, my little noodle~" Abigail spoke up from the doorway. She had changed into pajama pants and a tank top.

Clarise started and backed up against the wall of the kitchen, awkwardly trying to hide her nervousness. Abigail politely ignored her and walked over to the table, picking up Delilah and nestling the micro in her cleavage. Elli waved to try and get Clarise's eyes on her, and the Minccino girl slowly tore her eyes from the other macro and walked over to pick her up as Abigail gently picked up Dom and held him out for Clarise to take. The macro gingerly accepted the lad from her, holding him in her other hand.

"S-sorry... I'm not used to meeting new people, especially so many so fast."

"Not a problem, sweetie, my sister's the same way," Abi cooed, "She's about your age, a few years younger. Total klutz; she stepped on a classmate a few years ago and now she's all nerves around micros, the poor thing."

"Ah, yeah, I can kinda understand that," Clarise laughed nervously.

Eleanor nuzzled Clarise's paw pads, "She does snuff films too, ma cherie." Abi simpered, raising her eyebrows. Dom groaned and put his face in his hands. Clarise turned beet red and put her head down as she waved goodbye while Elli cackled with laughter the whole way out the door.

"Have a good night, ladies. Be nice to Dominic!"

"Y-you too...." came the quiet reply as the door quickly shut.

Out in the car, Clarise sat still, setting Dom on her lap as she began to cry. Elli cursed under her breath, sobering up a little as she began to climb Clarise's jacket. Dom simply sat and stared forward, unable to bring himself to ask if he could smoke in Clarise's car.

"Mi amour, I'm sorry," Elli cooed, hugging Clarise's neck from her shoulder. Clarise sniffled and whimpered.

"You know that's our secret! You know."

"I do know, Clarise," Elli patted her neck, stroking her silky soft fur. "I shouldn't have said anything but I was horny and drunk and seeing you two standing right next to each other... it just slipped out."

Clarise sniffled and wiped her eyes, "I need..." her eyes flicked to Dom in her hand, then back to Elli inquisitively. Elli shook her head and put her finger to her lips, pantomiming a blade to her neck. Dom stayed perfectly still, feeling the scrutinizing gaze of a predator cast over him.

Clarise took a deep breath, gathering herself and starting the car. "You said Abi makes films too?"

"Well, this was the first time she'd ever been recorded. She does this type of stuff all the time though," Elli sighed wistfully, sinking further into Clarise's neck fur. "I think she was definitely putting on a show today."

"I take it you had fun then?" Clarise leaned her head over to cuddle her girlfriend.

"Oh yeah, I can't wait to squirm inside you as you watch what she did to those poor highschoolers," Elli chuckled, scratching the macro's chin.

Clarise crooned, "Did she chew?"

"Not really, only gnawed on one."

"Damn. I needed to see blood tonight."

Dominic cleared his throat, and Clarise's eyes grew wide and she whined, tears forming in her eyes, looking down at him instead of the road.

"I'm sorry, Dominic!" she cried between sobs, "I forgot you were here!"

"I-it's okay, just focus on the road!" Clarise's face shot back forward and Dom tried to be tactful as he was beaned over the head with a salty bolt of water, "I actually met Elli on an online privacy forum and I host her, er, I guess, your website."

Clarise's sniffled and Elli interjected, "He knows we do porn, he's fine with it. He's not going to judge you."

Dom coughed, "Ahem, yeah, uh, I will admit that I didn't know what kind of porn you guys did until tonight, but as far as I'm concerned, I got blackout drunk and don't remember a thing past 6pm."

Clarise's lip quivered and Elli scratched her chin, cooing indistinctly to her, She replied "Th-thanks... I guess...."

"Just never, ever visit me," Dom laughed as good-naturedly as he could, "I don't need the neighbors knowing I've got connections with money."

Clarise stopped the car, opening the door and stepping out into the night. She shut the door and walked down the smallroad towards Dom's apartment. She dropped him off a few blocks from his apartment complex. He lit a cigarette and then waved over his shoulder as she returned to her car and drove off. As he blew smoke out of his snout he ran his hands through his soaked hair, watching the sparks fall in front of him. He made his way up the stairs to his apartment, unlocking the door and slipping inside. Sliding his back down the door, coming to sit in his portal, Dominic thought of how deep his life had sank in the three years since he moved to Pocket City.

"I really need to find some normal friends."