A Successful Bounty

Story by ookitsu on SoFurry

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#17 of Comm/YCH

This is a commission for Arokh3 on FA of their fox getting eaten and destroyed by a zorgoia bounty hunter.

Aronai belongs to Arokh3

And Ezra belongs to their owner


The club seemed like a perfect place to hide for the cross fox since it was so crowded. Plus if he was discovered, he could quickly get lost in the crown once more before slipping away out one of many exits. Aronai found it relaxing as well which helped take his mind off things especially with the information he had.

Initially the cross fox was trying to stay sober so that he could be more alert but after a while someone started buying him drinks. At first he thought a couple drinks wouldn't hurt to take off some tension. However before long he had drunk far more than he should since this zorgoia kept supplying him with drinks. Not in the best mindset now with his thoughts in a bit of a haze from the alcohol.

Aronai felt an arm wrap around his shoulders and tug him close to someone. The fox wiggled a little initially at the grab before turning to see it was the zorgoia supplying him drinks. "Thanks for the drinks, cute stuff," Aronai said to the other male.

The zorgoia's fur was a very dark purple aside from their ears, top of the head floof and the end of their tail which was a brighter red at the base and darkened near the tips. He also had hollow triangle patterns under his eyes of which Aronai was tempted to rub a finger over them. It was hard to tell what colors his eyes were as he wore a red visor over them. Regardless the zorgoia was very pretty to look at and would have a hard time saying no to them especially after all those drinks.

"No problem foxy." The zorgoia said with a smirk on his muzzle. "I have a private room in the back if you'd like to have some fun. How about it?" Without giving it even a second thought, Aronai nodded and stood up. "That's a good boy."

It was only then that Aronai realized the zorgoia was a bit bigger than him with their somewhat long and noodly torso. "What did you have in mind? Something kinky I hope."

Their grin was almost sinister when they replied. "Oh you have no idea, it will be an enjoyable affair though."

Aronai stumbled a couple of times while he walked alongside the other male but they caught and pressed him against their body. One the second catch Aronai thought he felt something squirming beneath the zorgoia's jacket but it must have been his imagination. The larger male was warm and Aronai couldn't wait to see what was in store for him.

While they walked, Aronai could feel the zorgoia's fingers rub over the side of his neck as if trying to find something. Initially he didn't think too much of it until the fingers stopped when one of them went over a data jack on his neck from one of his cybernetic additions. The fingers then quickly moved down and away, back to his shoulders. Part of the cross fox was worried but the alcohol and his perverted thoughts got the better of him, pushing the negative thoughts aside.

"Guess I should introduce myself before I forget to do so. I'm Aronai and you are?" The cross fox said with a bit of a smile as he looked up at the zorgoia.

"You may call me Ezra, though who knows if you'll even remember it by the time the night is over." Opening the door, Ezra led Aronai inside before locking the door. "Now that we're all alone, we can get down to business."

"What did you have in mind? Sucking your dick wouldn't be a bad idea."

Ezra then pushed Aronai back onto the bed before removing his jacket and shirt, revealing the bulges in his belly. After a deep breath the belly sagged a bit with the zorgoia relaxing his stomach allowing the prey inside to move about a bit. Before Aronai could get up and try to flee, Ezra sat atop of his lap and wrapped his body partially around the cross fox, smothering that squirming belly against him. "Well unless you want to end up like my previous target, I suggest you give me some info."

Aronai tried to squirm away from the larger male but was unable to move between the weight on his lap and the long body partially coiled around him. "I'll tell you whatever info you want if I have it." The cross fox's heart started to race as he felt the zorgoia's prey squirming against him. Their hands pushing out against the stomach holding them almost as if trying to reach out to Aronai for help.

"That's a good fox." One of Ezra's hands grabbed Aronai's muzzle and made the fox look him in the eye. "Yesterday you were spotted helping someone steal some data from Megacorp. Where did you or your partner stash it?" Ezra pressed the squirming bulge in his gut against the cross fox a bit harder to remind him exactly where he'll end up.

Part of him could swear he heard the prey inside of Ezra call out for help but it was hard to tell over the gurgling groans coming from the belly. "There's a stash under the stairs behind the Jack and Port bar on 5th. I swear I don't know what was in the data, I was just hired for the job and didn't share names."

A smirk appeared on Ezra's face before jabbing Aronai's neck data port with their tail. The cross fox could feel the effect of the virus being transmitted to him as his entire body started shutting down. While he was still awake and able to breathe, all the cybernetic enhancements he had made to his body were shut down, leaving him mostly limp. "You stay there while I make a call."

Not like Aronai really had much choice in the matter as he was unable to move most of his body. It was possible his virus protection would fight it off in time but he wasn't sure how long until he'd have full control over everything again. The only thing the fox could do was lay there and listen to Ezra while he talked to someone on the phone. Aronai did his best to not move too much while his limbs came back online so as to not alert the zorgoia.

Once Ezra finished with the call he returned to Aronai and jammed the tip of the cybernetic spike back into his data jack. This one was different from the previous with his mind getting infected and his thoughts hazy. "Roll over," Ezra said before Aronai then rolled over. "Good, now remove your clothes." Aronai was confused but found himself wanting to obey every command he was given. Albeit with some difficulty as his body was still partially shut down from the initial attack.

After Aronai was completely naked the fox could feel more of his mind slipping away, he was being reduced to a drone. Though part of him remained his mind was completely on one track now with his only mission being to serve Ezra. He could feel the zorgoia pull him onto their lap with their sheath grinding up against his feminine lips. The larger male grinded up against the fox's vagina and let out a pleasant rumble against him. It wouldn't be long until Aronai could feel his pussy getting wet and the tip of the zorgoia's shaft against him.

"Your file didn't mention you had different equipment, not that I'm complaining." Ezra then squeezed Aronai against his belly, letting the fox feel the fading squirms from the prey within while a couple fingers came down to push inside the blue flesh of the cross fox's vagina. A moan came out of Aronai as those fluffy digits spread him open and delved inside of his sensitive passage. Rubbing and brushing over his clit while they explored his depths.

Aronai almost felt empty once those fingers left him though it wouldn't be long until the zorgoia's large shaft slipped free of its sheath and buried itself inside of him. Completely helpless in the other male's grasp as his vagina was spread further than it had in ages by the thick shaft. Ezra wasted no time in stuffing the rest of his length deep inside of the fox and light started bucking his hips to feel Aronai's tight passage squeeze over his length. One of the zorgoia's paws went down over Aronai's slender belly to feel the small bulge his shaft was making from being a bit too big for the fox.

He wasn't sure if he was enjoying this or if the programming was making him enjoy it. Either way Aronai was finding it difficult to not just give in even though he knew he might end up like the one in the zorgoia's belly. At first Aronai could feel himself being lifted up and down that shaft as it penetrated deep inside of him. The length nearly pushed him to his limits as it strained his insides from both its length and thickness. In a way it only made it more enjoyable for the fox and the more he enjoyed himself the less his antivirus fought the effects, pushing him further towards being a drone.

Ezra then rolled them both over so that the fox was pinned underneath him on the bed. Allowing the zorgoia to thrust more freely into the fox as he went harder and faster. The belly was getting softer and all movement seemed to have ceased at this point as Aronai couldn't feel anything at all. After a few more thrusts a belch could be heard and a few cybernetic implants dropped down in front of Aronai's muzzle. The parts looked mostly functional still though the previous owner was all but gone with only stray bits of their fur on it.

Part of Aronai wanted to panic but his body refused to let him as it would go against his new programming. It really didn't help that he had to stare at the cybernetics while Ezra continued to thrust in and out of him. The fox was constantly reminded of the position he'd soon be in and all that would remain of his body.

This line of thinking would only be further cemented as Aronai felt himself being pulled back up while Ezra sat up. Briefly feeling less pressure on his body as he was no longer pinned between the larger male and the bed. Aronai then felt a paw under his muzzle force his head to look upwards, giving him a good long look at the zorgoia's open jaws looming over him. A large glob of saliva dripped down from the tongue and over Aronai's muzzle then down and over the fox's right eye. Forcing him to close it while the jaws descended over his head in slow motion.

Aronai could only watch as the muzzle went over his head, teeth passing over his eyes before being slathered by that wet and squishy tongue. Ezra's jaws closed over him, the sharp teeth pressing against his neck gently while the zorgoia tasted Aronai's face. The light thrusting pushed Aronai's nose against the back of Ezra's throat and each time the gullet seemed to yawn open eagerly to accept him. He could hardly keep his eyes open now with that tongue having slathered saliva all over his fur, making it nearly impossible to see anything.

The next time the jaws opened, Aronai could feel the thrusting into his vagina get a bit harder once more while his head was pushed into the throat. Ezra's throat squeezed over his head tightly and with every gulp the muscles would tug hard on him to claim the fox as a meal. His descent into the zorgoia would be slow however as the large male still wanted to get off before Aronai was sent off to his demise. Aronai could always prepare himself for when he'd be sent deeper as the zorgoia's jaws would spread a little each time. Even if he could resist, Aronai felt like he'd be unable to at this point with the esophagus keeping his arms firmly pinned against his sides.

Once he felt those teeth going over his belly, Aronai could feel the zorgoia freeze up temporarily and bury himself as deep as they could in his pussy. An eruption of cum could then be felt flooding his womb and even making it swell a bit with the teeth lightly digging into his belly. A pleasurable growl also rumbled all around Aronai as his predator lost himself in their orgasm. He'd be held in this position for a couple of minutes despite the body's effort to swallow its meal while the zorgoia finished their orgasm.

Once he was done however, Aronai would feel his legs get lifted high into the air as the shaft was pulled free from his body. Ezra whipped his head back while he started to wolf down Aronai's hips. Only taking a few seconds to slurp over the cum leaking out of the fox's vagina before ravenously gulping down the legs and tail. The inside of the zorgoia was tight and it only got worse the deeper he got. Despite the zorgoia's size the stomach was rather compact with Aronai having to curl up into a very tight ball. The stomach even felt like it was crushing his body a little with the strong stomach muscles flexing and squeezing over him, compacting the fox as much as possible.

Aronai found it difficult to move especially with the programming still forcing him to comply. That would quickly be remedied, though not for the reason he'd expect as he heard a command from Ezra. "Squirm for me." With that his body finally seemed to awaken as it pushed out against the flesh with all its might. Not that it'd really help as all it did was give the zorgoia further enjoyment and pleasure out of the situation. Every time he'd feel his body stretch the stomach out even a little it seemed to snap back in place.

After a while Aronai would start to feel other things around him now that he wasn't completely overwhelmed by his own doom. There were still several stray bits of the previous prey's cybernetics all around him and he was almost certain he could feel their skull. Only the bone of it at least, everything else of the last person to meet this fate was gone and just part of the zorgoia now.

On the outside Ezra was cleaning himself up and squeezing over his stomach to feel the fox's squirms. Before he got dressed the zorgoia would open his phone and claim the bounty on Aronai. Now he just needed to find a buyer for the information he got from Aronai since returning that data wasn't part of the fox's bounty. While the fox wasn't worth a lot it was certainly an enjoyable catch at the very least and he hoped he'd find more like him in the future.

While he put his jacket back on, Ezra would squeeze over his belly once more to feel those squirms against his fingers. He wasn't sure if he should digest the fox right away or save that for later. Part of him was hungry but it was always useful to use against his next target especially if he had to get information. In the end the fox was going to end up like everyone else that meets this fate and he'd be a wonderful addition to his body.

A few hours later Ezra would lay down to get some sleep, feeling the fox inside still shifting about. With no other targets to intimidate, it was finally time for Ezra to let his body claim the fox forever. He'd fall asleep to the feeling of the fox's futile attempts to squirm and free himself. At which point his body would take the natural course of things and melt the fox down, leaving behind only his cybernetics of which the zorgoia would sell. That and the fox's soul which now was at the mercy of the zorgoia's body.

Inside, Aronai had thought things had finally come to an end once he passed out from the digestion. He was even thankful for it to be after he remembered that zorgoias usually reformed their prey. That was until his body was gone, leaving just his soul in that gurgling belly and he heard all the other souls crying out. Ezra had not been reforming his prey but left them all trapped as part of his stomach. Endlessly digesting them to the brink of being gone before letting them recover just enough to fuel his endless hunger forever.

Weeks had passed and Aronai was starting to forget what life was like outside of the zorgoia. It all seemed like a distant memory with his existence now consisting only of the zorgoia's belly. Occasionally his soul would get some rest when it wasn't being digested and feel the zorgoia's hand squeeze or rub over his new home. Then the digestion would start again and Aronai would once more feel his soul get drained of all the energy he could spare until only a scrap of him remained. Each time the fox would feel more and more of himself slipping away as he remembered less of the outside world. Soon he feared it wouldn't be long until he forgot his life before the zorgoia's stomach and he'd be nothing but an energy source.

His soul burned every time the digestion started and previously Aronai thought the souls that had gone quiet just lost their will to cry out. It eventually dawned on him that they had been destroyed. The cross fox would try and cry out to the zorgoia to let him go but he was just one voice, lost in a sea of others that the zorgoia had claimed. With just as many new souls getting added each day as they were disappearing. Eventually feeling his own soul clinging to its last embers before getting absorbed entirely into the zorgoia's own and he was no more.