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Neil peered over the sunglasses he was wearing as he stepped through the door of a local cafe. He had rarely ever been on this side of town, and certainly had never patronized this particular establishment, but there was a time and place for everything...

The deer wasn't just deciding to try out a new place for the heck of it, though. He was meeting someone today, and a very unique person at that! Neil was a streamer on the side, so when one of his viewers suggested paying for a day out with him...well, he couldn't refuse the opportunity for free food and a day out on the town. Maybe even some stream content, if things went well enough! He had been given a picture and a name, and now the deer was just sort of wandering around looking for anyone that matched the image on his phone. They would stick out like a sore thumb against the typical clientele of this place, so it shouldn't have been too difficult to find them...

Specifically, Neil was looking for a kitsune named Drift, with red markings on his face and tail that matched the red and black hoodie he would be wearing. He had walked through pretty much all of the cafe with no luck before he spotted his man sitting in a corner booth. "Drift?" Neil asked as he approached, the kitsune's head perking up from his phone as he heard his name. "Oh! Neil!" Drift said as he set his phone down on the table, his face immediately lighting up as the deer set his bag down and took a seat opposite him. "Hah, for a second there, I thought you wouldn't come..."

"Nah, I've just never been over on this side of town before. Nice place, honestly." Neil responded as he settled in a bit more, looking around at every piece of furniture and every frame on the wall...really just absorbing the ambiance of this little hole in the wall. "Oh, they didn't leave me a menu. Mind passing over yours?"

After Neil perused through the menu a bit and a waitress came by to take their order, he and Drift started to engage in a little bit of small talk. Weather, what they had ordered, little bit about video games and stuff like that. At least, until Neil got up from the table, saying that he needed to hit up the bathroom...but in reality, Neil was planning something quite different. The deer wasn't only a game streamer; he had a stream on the side, and much more lurid and lewd one at that...and if Drift was paying so much to meet up with him in person, then he'd probably be willing to come back home with him after a day out on the town! It was a perfect little arrangement. He just had to tease Drift enough into doing such a thing...

Drift dawdled about and played with his thumbs for a few minutes while Neil ran to the restroom, but once he emerged from around the corner and started walking back towards the kitsune, it was clear that there was something a little bit different about the deer. The sweater he was wearing looked a touch more filled out and stretched, and at some points it even seemed like the deer was losing his balance just a bit! "Y-you all right there?" Drift asked as Neil once again sat down across from him, the dear stuffing his slightly larger stomach underneath the table. "Oh, yeah. Just feeling a little bit bloated, is all. Might decide against dessert this time around..."

Despite that little hitch in the middle of lunch, the rest of their time in the cafe progressed relatively normally. Neil had two plates worth of food, the two of them continued talking about video games and whatever other nonsense, and Drift daydreamed about what they would be doing next. Oh, perhaps a museum, or they could go shopping, or...

*UUUuuuaaAAAaarrrppphhh*

Neil's lack of manners ripped Drift right out of his fantasizing, a heavy, sweet-and-sour scent wafting across the table as the deer wiped his mouth, leaned back and patted his firm gut. "AAAAaaahhh, that was goooood...definitely going to be coming back here!" the deer said as he looked across the table over at Drift, the kitsune's face turning a shade of red as he realized just what Neil had done. And of course, it was very much on purpose. Neil was more than capable of covering his mouth or belching into his elbow or something, but he let it rip just so he could see how the kitsune would react...and he was liking what he was seeing so far, that was for sure!

"Geez, Neil. What happened to being bloated?" Drift asked, setting down his silverware and putting his head in his hands to hide the blush that was still there. "Not a problem anymore~" the deer replied smugly, licking his lips before shoving both of his plates towards the edge of the table. Lunch was taken care of, and now he was sizing up dinner right across the table from him...yeah. He was gonna scarf that kitsune down before the end of the night. The two of them paid for their meals and started to get out of the cafe, the unlucky patron that Neil had scarfed down during his "bathroom break" mostly quiet now that they were smothered under two piled high plates worth of food! "So, where to next?~"

The next place the two of them hit up was a bit quieter and more low-key than Drift had expected, but Neil had wanted to stop by the local library, so Drift obliged. He had never been here himself, and who knows? Maybe he would find something that sounded interesting, something he could absorb himself into for a few nights. "The real good stuff is usually on the second floor..." Neil said as the two of them walked up a rather ornate staircase, Drift lagging a bit behind his deer friend...partially because he was taking much more time to look at everything in here, and partially because one of those things was Neil's rear end! The deer was a bit sloshy and sway-y with all that food in his gut, and every step made his rump jiggle just a bit more...geez, he had really only watched Neil for gaming content before, but now Drift was starting to realize that Neil was actually kind of cute. Perhaps even more than cute...

Drift followed Neil around like a lost puppy through rows and rows of nondescript bookshelves, the deer taking a few moments every now and again to crouch down or bend over for a book on the bottom shelf. And, every time that happened, Drift couldn't help but sneak a peek at the deer's dumptruck of a rear end...was it getting larger every time he snuck a peek at it or something?

"Aaah! Here we go..." Neil said as he stood up with a book in his hands, barely glancing at Drift for a second before sneaking right past the kitsune. "I'm going to go check this out right now. You can stay here, but there's also a little reading room off to the side..."

Drift shrugged his shoulders as he watched Neil walk off. It was the second time he had disappeared in like, under an hour? Felt kind of awkward, like he was avoiding him or something...oh well. The kitsune had grabbed a comic book off the shelf while Neil was talking, and he took a seat in that reading room to enjoy himself while he waited for the deer to get back. It took more than a few minutes - certainly more than long enough for Neil to check out that book, unless there was somehow a super long line that had popped up in the past minute or so - but eventually Neil made his way back...and, geez, when he stepped into that reading room, he certainly caught Drift's attention. The deer's sweater was stretched to the point where his gray belly was very visibly peeking out from underneath it; it looked like he had gained 20 or 30 lb in those few minutes he was away!

And Drift was having a whale of the time trying to hide the blush forming on his face from this sight. Neil had already started to make his heart race earlier, and now that he was getting even bigger and rounder...oh, geez. Drift certainly had a type, and Neil was definitely sliding into it right now, enough for the kitsune to overlook exactly how Neil was getting that way so fast!

The deer smirked as he saw how flustered Drift was out of the corner of his eye, Neil calmly waddling over and taking a seat across from the kitsune before resting the book he had checked out on top of his fat, jiggly gut. "You okay over there?" he asked after turning a few pages, noticing that Drift just couldn't keep his eyes off of him. Those words seemed to snap the kitsune out of some sort of trance, Drift reeling back and catching his breath for a moment before answering Neil's question. "Y...yeah. Sorry, I think I just kind of spaced out..."

"You sure? We could always head back to my place for a little bit, if you aren't feeling too well..."

Drift paused for a moment. Did he really hear that correctly, and was he understanding it correctly? Was Neil really inviting him back...to his place? With the kitsune thinking that Neil was trying to avoid him just a few minutes earlier, the offer certainly threw him for a bit of a loop. And the implication of what was going to happen once they got back was pretty clear. At least, Drift hoped it was pretty clear, and that they were on the same wavelength! There was only one way to find out, though.

A blast of cold air hit Drift right in the face as Neil opened the door to his apartment...seemed as though the deer liked his place nice and cool, and Drift couldn't object to it, even though it definitely made him shiver at first. Made him long for a warm bed.

Neil immediately made his way towards his bedroom, leaving Drift alone to ogle the furniture and layout of the deer's living room; though he didn't stay for long, considering most of the room was pretty dark. He followed after Neil, noticing a light turning on at the end of the hallway and hearing a door slowly creak open. Drift soon made his way inside...though what he saw as he poked his head in definitely made him pause for a moment! Neil was facing away from him, bent over and sticking his underwear-clad butt in the air as he took off his shirt, the deer's pants and shoes already in a pile on the floor...the sight kicked Drift's heart into high gear, the kitsune immediately blushing at what he saw. "Oh, geez, I didn't think we were going this fast..."

Without turning around, Neil just chuckled at what Drift said. "You think I didn't catch you staring at my ass this whole time? I figured we would just get to the fun part." he said very plainly, wiggling his rear in Drift's face to give the kitsune a little bit of a show before pointing towards the deer's empty bed. "Why don't you go ahead and lay down riiiight there..."

Drift complied wordlessly, unable to take his eyes off Neil's ass as he walked over and lay down on Neil's bed, finding the mattress to be rather comfortable and the pillows soft and fluffy...he was going to need that extra bit of support with what Neil was planning to do to him! Soon, the deer was only in his briefs, crawling up unto his bed - and, therefore, onto Drift as well. The kitsune was stiff as a board, nervous as hell with everything that was happening...but Neil could see a bulge in his pants, so he knew that his little strip show had the intended effect! Soon, the deer had straddled his way up to Drift's chest, looking down at the blushing fox before opening his mouth and saying one last thing.

"I'd take a deep breath if I were you."

After that bit of cryptic advice, Neil turned around on top of Drift's chest, his ass soon hovering right over the kitsune's face! Drift was already pinned under Neil's thick body, so he couldn't do anything but watch as that rear descended down onto his face, soft and squishy rumpcheeks embracing his own cheeks as the pressure and the weight of Neil's body ended up nestling the kitsune's snout right up in the crack of Neil's butt. His cute little deer tail rested right on top of Drift's head, Neil rubbing and grinding his rear up against Drift's face to get the fox right in the perfect spot. "Mmm, your face is real soft..."

Drift could barely hear Neil's teasing words due to the fat ass that was muffling his hearing, but down here, there was something a bit more pressing for the kitsune to deal with. In contrast to the frigid air of Neil's room, the deer's ass was quite warm and soft...perhaps a bit too warm, all things considered! The underwear that Neil was wearing was a bit rough on his face as well, but on top of all this, all that he could breathe was that intoxicating, powerful rump musk. Earthy, spicy, thick and heavy...god, was he sweating down here already or was it Neil? He couldn't believe he was enjoying this so thoroughly...

As Neil settled in and leaned back against the headboard on his bed, the deer remembered something that would be a bit fun to play with while he kept Drift down there. He brought one hoof up to Drift's crotch before he started grinding up against the bulge that was starting to form in the kitsune's pants, that sudden, surprising stimulation causing him to squirm and whimper around underneath deer ass even more, blushing madly at how thoroughly he was being destroyed right now. He really was completely at Neil's mercy, and the feedback loop of musk and a footjob was rapidly accelerating. The two of them just kept feeding into each other, and soon, Drift was a complete mess underneath there...

"That's it. Keep breathing it in, you little musk slut~" Neil said before going for a particularly strong grind with his hoof, really digging in and stroking along that shaft until it felt like it was going to burst through the thin fabric that held it somewhat under control! But, despite how much fun Neil was having destroying Drift like this, it wasn't the main thing that he had invited the kitsune back to his place for. If anything, their time together only made Neil more sure of the fact that Drift was going to disappear down his gullet by the end of the night...and Neil was starting to feel more than a bit peckish now. Plus, with how woozy and loopy Drift would be from inhaling all that butt musk, it would be so simple to slip him between his lips...

Drift was so enamored and hypnotized by Neil's ass, that he didn't even perceive Neil getting off of him until a few seconds had passed. His eyes took a moment to adjust to the harsh, fluorescent light as the deer rolled and floundered about on top of him, his head as cloudy as his vision; but the sensation of Neil's warm lips pressing against his own somewhat re-centered the kitsune. "Whuh..." was all the musk-drunk fox could say before Neil started to give him a deep, intense kiss, lips rubbing against each other as the deer's tongue slipped right inside of Drift's mouth! The fox could only reciprocate in this moment, wrapping his arms around Neil's back and starting to mack on the deer's own black lips, humping aimlessly at the air all the while.

Quickly, though, Drift realized that Neil was being a bit...forceful. He gave no space to the kitsune; in fact, the deer's lips were starting to push over his own, soon going all the way up to his nose...and over it, too? Most of his face was...just inside of Neil's mouth now, a wave of hot air blasting against Drift as Neil's tongue slipped out of his mouth and started to lick and taste and suckle on the kitsune...oh, yes, it was dinner time, and there was nothing Drift could do about it. There was a big, fat, greedy deer smothering his entire body, so even if he wasn't a rock hard right now, he would still be in a shitty situation!

Neil slathered the kitsune's face in slime as his lips continued to move forward, his jaws opening wide to give Neil a firm grip on his meal's head. Drift didn't taste special or anything, but Neil was already intent on gurgling him up, so he was going to give the kitsune the full food treatment. Soon, Drift's entire head was in deer mouth, Neil rearing up to get a bit more control of the situation as his hands moved down to Drift's limp shoulders. The kitsune was staring right down Neil's gullet, and he was still too out of it to even realize it!

He would definitely realize what was happening once Neil took that first swallow, though. All the flesh surrounding Drift's head suddenly tensed up and pulled down, down, down until a loud, wet *ggLRK* accompanied a powerful suction that pulled his entire head down into deer throat. Drool cascaded out of the corners of Neil's lips as he continued to slurp down the kitsune effortlessly, his jaws sliding over Drift's neck and even his shoulders with little in the way of interference. Neil continued rearing up and lifting himself off of Drift as he noisily sucked the kitsune down, propping Drift's paws up against the bed while he took a moment to catch his breath and feel his gut start to burble happily.

Neil's slimy tongue slurped all up and down Drift's chest, the deer continuing to taste his meal even as it was halfway down his throat! Another few tight, loud swallows pulled the kitsune in up to his waist, Drift feeling the squeeze now that half of his body was encased in these tight, undulating, hungry throat walls. He could hear the grumbling and bubbling of Neil's stomach echoing up his throat, the noises only getting louder with every swallow...inching him closer to a slimy, acidic bath.

*Ggg-GLRRRrk~*

Rubbing and massaging at the bulge in his throat, Neil took a final swallow, slurping up Drift's feet into his mouth and letting them disappear into his gullet a few moments later, no swallow needed thanks to the inertia of the rest of his body. "Might be a bit messy in there..." Neil said as he wiped a bit of drool from his lips, his already-fat gut bulging out and swelling up in size as the kitsune was dumped inside by Neil's powerful, experienced throat. Finally full and sated, Neil flopped onto his side, rolling over to face the door and delighting in the thick, soupy, weighty SLORshes that were coming from his stomach...

Drift was, of course, having a much different experience. Neil's stomach was full of thick, soupy chyme, chunky bits of whatever floating around in the mix along with some half-digested clothing. The kitsune could barely keep his head above all of it, especially as Neil rolled over and inverted the fox's entire world! Drift was floundering about the entire time, just trying his best to tell up from down, scrabbling frantically against the stomach walls...a detail that Neil just found to be cute. It was so easy for the deer to press those hands right back into the embrace of his soft gut, feeling the noisy chamber already starting to get to work on the new meal it had been given...

"I figured, since you liked staring at my ass so much, it was only fair to give you the opportunity to become a part of it~" Neil teased his captive meal, his words barely coming out before a raucous *BWWwwuuuUUUUuuurrrppphhh* traveled up his throat and tightened his gut up even more! Neil slapped his groaning, gravid stomach a few times, enjoying the chorus of wet, gurgling noises coming from it as it eagerly worked on melting down his third squirmy meal of the day...ugh, he was going to be so incredibly fat after all of this. Good thing that sweater had come off earlier, because it would almost certainly have ripped under the expanding pressure of the deer's belly.

Drift could just barely hear Neil's words through the ocean of churning noises that surrounded him, the kitsune blushing as he thought about those implications...it really was obvious what Neil had been doing in hindsight. Teasing him, sizing him up, getting him alone just to make him the main course of the evening! And yet, he wasn't angry that he got so outfoxed, even as his hands and feet started to make the transition into a much more soupier consistency. Gradually, Drift began to become one with the thick chyme that he had been bathing in moving with it as Neil lays around and played with his swollen, loud gut...the walls closing in with tight, deafening squelches every time there was a void from Neil belching, or from Drift's body melting down...

"Ohhh, yeah. I can already feel you plumping me up back there, snack~" Neil said as he gave himself a little bit of a reach-around, groping his bulbous ass as he felt it stretching out the fabric of his undies...his digestive system moved pretty fast when it wanted someone in a specific place! It helped that when Drift could squirm and struggle, he didn't...because, deep down, there was a part of him that was loving what was happening. He couldn't explain it, or understand it, but being digested here and now...it was euphoria. Perhaps he was still loopy from that powerful musk he had inhaled; he didn't know, and he would never really know. All he could do, as he continued to lose feeling in his body, continued to merge with and melt into stomach sludge and deer chub, was enjoy it.

"*OOOoouuuRRRrrrppp* yeah, there you go. Get ready to enjoy your new life as my ass fat, Drift~" Neil said as he reached down with both hands, rubbing and massaging at his stomach as its burbling and toiling gradually diminished. Whatever was left of Drift was currently being funneled through Neil's deeper bowels, steadily being absorbed and stored on the deer's curvy body...just as he, and deep down, Drift, wanted. There was one more thing that the deer had to do before he could call it a day, though. Slowly, Neil started to get up out of his bed, his heavy gut still sloshing like a water balloon as he stood up and waddled his way over to the door...

Beside the door was a small bookshelf; upon one of the levels, there was a camera. Pointed directly at his bed. Neil looked into the lens with a smug smile, as if he was talking to someone. "And that...is what happens when you pay to spend a day with me.~" he said, before grabbing the camera and aiming it right at his gut, showing it off for all the world to see...or at least, his stream viewers.