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Jaw burped a little too loudly in the diner he decided to visit that night. The hyena tried to contain it but he decided he would splurge this weekend. Today would mark his 1st anniversary of being freed from that damned prison. Thinking about it just made him mad. Stupid superheroes ignore him when he eats up people they consider criminals, but once he decides to eat one of their supposed "friends" that's too far. Pft, if eating assholes like them gave him a label as a "villain" so be it. Bitch tasted good anyway, and lucky for him having a rich CEO to give the best lawyer team in the country allowed him to leave on bail after 3 months in the slammer. Spending 3 months there was worth it over running and hiding like an outlaw for the rest of his life, especially with the form he had.

Jaw rubbed his big gut, tracing the tattoos etched across it. He got an artist to write jail on his chest to show how he thought about the true assholes who ended up being his fat. The heavyweight hyena was a massive guy, weighing about 400 lbs and clocking around 7'5" tall. Although he's a hyena, people like to call him a demon. The hyena has a standard dark brown coat with a lighter belly and black spots. However, how he differs is the red-orange tattoos right on his belly, which are the same color as the fur that runs along his back and head like a regular hyena. His ears also are more pointy like a wolf's than a hyena's. That flame red color also replaced the normal whites of his eye, leaving his pupil black and iris yellow. Despite his fiery appearance, he wasn't born with flame power. Yet, he still has them, not like controlling fire is an uncommon superpower, so it was a matter of time until he got it. Aside from that, he was in pretty good shape, if you ignore the gut. Currently, his gut was prominent, but not as much as it used to be. From his experience, he can only lose a bit more fat until his body won't let him. Seems like the supers he's claimed are the price to pay for a bit of permanent fat, not that's he's complaining, he likes the way it looks. Besides, he hasn't gobbled anyone up anytime soon and wasn't planning on it. Although it feels good every time, covering his tracks and finding suitable prey was too much of a hassle. Jaw just preferred to take his chances when they arrived, and that happened quite often.

Patting over the white tank that covered his satisfied belly, he sat up to pay at the register. Jaw had to ignore the people there who gave him fearful gazes. For some reason, people always got scared whenever he ate in public. Seems sort of the opposite, shouldn't they be relieved? Not like he eats normal furs anyways.

The cashier up front was a small otter, who was for sure his type. After handing the nervous otter his card, he flashed a grin.

"It's getting late, getting off soon?" Jaw rumbled suavely.

"Um, yes, in an hour," the otter stammered.

"How about you leave early with me? You're cute," Jaw teased.

The otter didn't take the compliment as Jaw intended. "I'm good, uh, sir. H-have a good night!"

The hyena took his card and shrugged. "Suit yourself." He left and cleaned his ears walking out. Unlike the prey in his belly, the hyena preferred the company of men in his bed to be willing. However, most men don't sleep with villains, especially one who eats his enemies whole. Go figure.

Oh well, guess another lonely night. The last thing he wants is another night with one of the weirdos who worship him. "Maybe I'll see if there's any good whores to call later this week," Jaw thinks to himself. The hyena pulled out his phone and browsed a shit one of the thugs recommended to him. New in the area, some of the best male, female, whatever gender prostitutes you want, they have them. "Sounds too good to be true," thought Jaw, but he couldn't care less if meant getting laid. He sighed, remembering a couple of nights ago at the bar.

"Hey Jaw, what's got you so grumpy?" Wes crooked his head in curiosity. The gray fox had gotten comfortable with the villain Grandmaster and his circle at the bar. Lance, who's Grandmaster, was playing pool with their other friend Mike.

"Save it fox boy, just jealous, that's all," growled Big Jaw.

The fox frowned. "Brutally honest as always. C'mon, it doesn't take a genius to know you're a softie on the inside. You just got to, I don't know, put yourself out there more."

"Heh, easy for you to say pipsqueak. With this figure, I already put myself out there. Just that nobody wants to deal with the big bad hyena. Plus it ain't easy finding people like you who are head over heels for someone who can kill you," the hyena grumbled while chugging another beer.

"Are you saying that's my type?"

"I mean, shit if Lance was cool with it I bet we could have a threesome."

"Pfft, as if. Sorry big guy, I already have one large wolf, Lord knows I need an even larger hyena fighting over my ass. Listen, you'll get your chance, but I doubt you'll find a partner if all you do is grumble and fuck all the time."

Jaw scoffed as he kicked a can off the dirty sidewalk. "Easy for that fox to say, his love life was a series of lucky events." Jaw let out a grunt as the page for the hidden website finally loaded. "Well, let's hope I'll be lucky enough to even get laid by a prostitute."

Reynald sat on his bed, staring out at dawn. The slender raccoon loved seeing the sun rise over the city waters. Despite the horrible conditions he lived in, he was glad he at least had a window to look out from.

Reynald was a young 19-year-old small raccoon who was supposed to be in his 2nd year of college this year. Instead, he made a wrong turn down an alley one night. Coming from a small family in Oregon, he always had dreams of becoming an engineer. However, his mom and dad were never too kind to him, to put it lightly, and his dreams could never be bigger than what they imagined for him. When he was younger, he'd leave his home to avoid his father's beatings. One night, when he was 16, some group grabbed him during one of his nightly escapes, and ended up being trafficked due to his "perfect appearance". From there, he was trained to be a whore, no less than perfect. Although he identified as gay, it didn't matter, he would be sold to guys and girls, as long as he was the best fit for the job. Sexuality was only one box for criteria.

Reynard started in the morning sky, daydreaming again of one day being freed from this place by some superhero, like all the stories he hears in New York City. He moved here with his "master" in their company's new venture into more urban markets. Since he was so young and healed his scars better than others, he was seen as one of the best candidates for this new expansion. Although he may be close to the heart of superhero activities in the world, his business was too well hidden and experienced for him to be saved.

The raccoon shivered in his coat, grabbing the small blanket from his twin bed. The room he was held in was more akin to a small dorm room. The slaves were held in what used to be a college dorm, back when they were built like a prison. When they bought the place, the company didn't even bother replacing the floors. And adding heating wasn't a priority either.

Reynald flinched as he heard the door to his room open, revealing the husky he called master, officially known as Spellbinder. "I see you're awake early, as usual, ringtail, that's good." The cocky black and white husky sat right next to him, a friendly act to hide his evil intentions. The larger canine was bulkier than they would ever allow Reynald, but he was still only 5'10". "Big day for you slave, we got a big fish in our grasp. Of course, you wouldn't know him, but this guy, his name is Big Jaw, and he's not a very likable guy. I mean practically every side, good and bad, hates him. Which means there's a good price on his head. Lucky for us, he's made an appointment with us. Let me tell you, he's a perfect match for you. Did I mention to you he's gay?"

The raccoon struggled to look over and push out the words in my mind. "But... I thought I had a break this week. You... you guys promised."

He gave a fierce look with his dark red eyes that made Reynald look away in fear. He was in a good mood and just grabbed the raccoon's shoulder. "I know, I know, that last job with the three bodyguards was difficult and painful, but this one is better, trust me. From our intel and his profile, he's not that rough and looks out for his lay. However, his interests link up with yours so well, and I need to make sure he's satisfied so we can pull a succubus procedure."

Reynald shrank as he heard those words. "Succubus procedure?" Reynald muttered. Succubus procedure means that I'll be brainwashed by him so that the target can be satisfied to knock them out. But it's more used as a failsafe so that if something goes wrong, they don't spill the beans.

"Yeah, he was pretty set on meeting at his place, and we want to catch this guy, so we need to go all out on this job." Spellbinder patted the slave's back. "But I promise that this'll be your last job for a while. Let's say we extend that break a couple more weeks, alright."

Reynald closed his eyes trying to stay composed. He wished he could scream and say no, but he knew the consequences if he did, and just nodded. "Okay," he said.

The husky clapped. "Cool, well, I don't have much time today, so let's get this over with." Without warning, binds wrapped around Reynald's hands and pulled him down on the bed. "Calm down and sit still, you've been through this before. Just make sure not to scream so loud this time or else you might hurt your throat. Trust me, you're gonna need it."

Letting a single tear fall down his face, Reynald prepared as a paw landed on his face, and pain pulsated through his body.

Big Jaw slouched on the couch as he watched a new show Wes recommended to him. It was a space opera with a medic and this commander as they go around the galaxy doing shit. Jaw didn't care, he was just waiting for the guy to come to his place. The apartment he has is pretty nice, Lance was able to get a place for him in the same complex. He didn't want any crazy penthouse like the wolf does, just a simple apartment with an elevator that can support his weight. However, he could do without all the looks for all the fancy folk in the place.

The hyena was about to snooze when he heard a ring. Taking his phone, he looked at the screen to see a pretty nice-looking raccoon, comparable to the actor he was seeing play the medic in the show he was watching. Buzzing him in, he went into his bathroom to take care of any needs before he did the deed. The big male had already disposed of his shirt, showing off his gut and pecs.

Hearing a knock, Jaw went to the door and opened it to see the whole raccoon. Yeah, he was his type. Slim but not too thin, tall enough to take him but still only went up to his chest, and cuter than a button. However, what was strange was the raccoon's outfit. For a service that was quite expensive, the male's outfit was quite poor. You'd expect such a service to treat its employees better, or enforce higher standards. Additionally, the boy seemed like he didn't even want to be there. Jaw's years of experience reading people's faces and movements showed something was up. Regardless, the guy was making him horny. "Come in," he grunted, trying to stave off his lust for now. The raccoon nodded and walked in carefully like he was unfamiliar with this type of place. He paused at the TV, looking at its huge size. "You sure you ain't that raccoon actor in that show playing right now? You look like a pretty boy just like him," the hyena asked, closing the door.

"N-no, I'm not an actor. I don't even watch TV all that often either," he trails off, fearing he said too much.

The hyena strokes his chin fur. "Fair enough, would be surprising to see an actor work as a prostitute. Your company didn't tell me your name in the appointment. They kept me in the dark about you."

The raccoon looked down embarrassed. "Yes, they do that. They say surprising clients makes it much more exciting and interesting. A-anyways, my name is Reynald, but most people call me Rey."

"Rey, I like it. I know I said I enjoy being rough in that profile, but I prefer to know who I'm messing with before I go all crazy, y'know?" Jaw said while grabbing the raccoon and carrying him bridal style to the couch.

"Ahh!" Reynald yelped as they flopped onto the couch. Rey sat nicely into the giant's belly and thighs. Rey noted how soft and warm it felt laying there, and saw the demon-like tattoo on the villain's belly. He had been somewhat debriefed on Jaw's history, but still was unfamiliar with who he was dealing with.

"So," Jaw grunted while twisting the smaller male's head to face him, "who is your boss."

Reynald was confused, but before he answered, he realized his mouth wouldn't say the right answer. "Ms. Fredsworth."

"Hm. And how much are you being paid?"

"50 an hour."

"Hmph. How old are you?"

"25 years old."

"Yeah, bullshit." Jaw shook his head and propped the boy to sit on his lap upright facing him, the monstrous bellow pressing right up against him. "Tell me the truth. Why are you here?"

Reynald was panicking. Shit, did this guy figure him out? He barely did anything suspicious! Binder said he was a top-notch villain, but who knew he'd be able to tell this quickly! Spellbinder's magic has no physical sign of its imprint. "I-I'm just here to please you, sir."

"Tell me your boss's true name or die," the hyena snarled in Rey's face.

Reynald could feel tears forming around his eyes. "This guy is going to kill me. Eat me or something," he thought. He tried yelling at Spellbinder but his body wouldn't allow it.

"Say his fucking name whore or you die!"

"..." Silence, Rey started to cry.

"Do you want to die?"

"..."

"Hey, are you listening? Answer me. You wanna die?"

"No..."

"Then tell me their name."

"..."

"Figures." Jaw grabbed the raccoon's face in one hand, the claws poking at Reynald's neck. Reynald thought he was going to die there, but after a few seconds, the larger man let go. Rey opened his eyes to see the hyena absorb something purple through his hands. "Just my fucking luck. The night I want to let off some steam, some asshole tries to get me."

Reynald felt so limp that he would fall over, only to realize the big man was holding him against his stomach. "Y-you knew?" Rey asked.

"Course I did, your boss sucks ass at tricking someone like me. I just had to confirm. This power is useful, but it comes at a cost if I use it on any Joe Schmoe. Now that I helped you get out of this mind control, I'm going to need to calm down and answer my questions, understand? You'll be fine, I'm not going to kill you, okay?"

"Okay..." Rey gulped, overcoming the rush of emotions he was feeling.

"So, who's your pimp?"

"His... name is Spellbinder. I don't know his real name."

"What is his deal? Or more specifically, what did he intend for you to do with my fatass?"

"He does these... traps. I don't fully understand them myself, but he controls my brain to not say things and can bind people with magic as his name suggests. Um, so for tonight, I do my usual thing when it comes to capturing targets. He gets me to have sex, then somehow, his magic causes you to weaken. So once we finish, he comes over and, and..."

"Captures me, I get the picture. I see why he uses prostitution, didn't make sense to me at first. But that's pretty advanced magic, so I'm gonna skip the explanation and take a guess that he can't automatically tell when you get the guys to cum."

Reynald sinks further in shame. "Yeah. I don't know the full extent of it, but I can't deviate from my course or run away. I don't think he can read my thoughts or anything. So when I, um, we finish, my body is forced to call him. Usually, he is nearby, so it doesn't take long for him to arrive."

"Good to know. I guess I don't need to worry about him knowing I cleansed you." Jaw sighed and rubbed his belly while pushing them both up. "Okay, better get this over with. Strip down with me."

"Wait, b-but I thought you were going to..."

"I'm not going to fuck you. But like I said, I helped you, now you help me. Some asshole fuckwad tried to get me, so I'm getting him instead. All I'm asking is that you make it seem believable."

Rey held one of his arms behind his back, observing silently as the large man in front of him took off his shorts, sporting a red jockstrap. Jaw's package was the largest he's ever seen, and Rey couldn't help but feel some attraction to the other male. Although he wishes it wasn't under these circumstances. He caught an expecting glance and a grunt from the hyena, and he took it as a hint that he should start removing his clothes too.

Not wanting to delay the hyena any longer, Reynald took off all his garments at once. Once finished, he looked over to see Big Jaw naked, and big was an understatement. His balls were large with an orange tuft accentuating their size. The sheath was peeking out showing that his penis was bright red-orange, showing he wasn't any normal hyena. The member was peeking out, Rey realizing that the guy was still horny and dug the raccoon. The raccoon reminded himself that the hyena didn't want to have sex, but deep down couldn't help but feel attraction for his figure. Reynald knew he liked larger men, but, this guy looked like some demon, and he loved it.

"Alright, let's get this over with. I'm guessing since you're the whore here, you probably have some more experience with getting me hard, right?" The disgruntled hyena muttered.

"That's probably true, um, just lay down on the couch and I guess I can take it from there," Reynald said.

Big Jaw flopped down onto the couch, spreading all his parts out on display. Reynald couldn't help but be reminded of a king. The raccoon walked over and sat next to the beast, getting a good look at his fiery red armpit fur. Rey could smell the strong musk coming from it, and stuffed his nose into it to inhale more. The hyena pushed him away gently. "Woah, I know my profile said I like that but you don't have to, y'know. I know some people don't fuck with that shit."

Rey rubbed his head and looked away from his gaze. "Well, I'm not sure how much detail you saw on the site, but uh, the company matches us with clients that match our interests the most, and I check most of your boxes."

The hyena gives a curious look. "Your interests."

"Y-yes, supposedly to make things better. You could say most of it's a learning experience, and I learned what I don't like. But of course, that doesn't mean I always get matched with people who're honest or line up with mine. It's... complicated," Rey whispers, trying not to kill the mood with painful memories.

Jaw clicks his tongue in annoyance. "Damn, sorry to bring it up. Just, keep going, don't get too crazy."

Pushing through the mental pain, Reynald went back into the hyena's pit and breathed in the warm musk. Rey couldn't help but stick his tongue out in interest, the hyena was just so intoxicating, making him forget about the sadness from before. Jaw was enjoying the attention too, grunting and lustfully groaning. Caving in to his lust, the supervillain shoves the smaller male into his armpit. The raccoon reciprocated by licking the area, even more, absorbing more of the manly taste. Taking control, the hyena moves Rey to the other one and continues the sensual process.

Rey started to get more handsy, rubbing the bouncy belly and muscular pectorals to his side. Eventually, he reached lower towards the large cock growing from his peripheral vision. He grabbed the cock, which resulted in a throb he could feel and paws slap him away. "Nuh-uh, I'm not getting no pity handy from a sex slave. Sorry, not that desperate." Jaw pushed back Rey again and the hyena rose with his throbbing orange erection, the tapered tip beading up with yellow precum. "That's enough. Not sure if you can tell, but this place reeks of my scent already. Clothes should convince your boss too. Let's head into the bedroom."

Feeling somewhat blue balled, Rey followed Jaw into the bedroom, picking up his phone from his pockets along the way. The room was surprisingly clean, except for the bed that wasn't made and was broken in with the resident's mass. Big Jaw closed the door, and entered a spacious closet facing the bed and away from the door. "Send the message and lay down. I'll do the rest." Obeying his word, Rey unlocked his phone and sent a message stating they were in the bedroom along with the apartment number.

It only took 10 minutes for the husky to enter the apartment. The husky walked in with his smug smile, acting like he won the lottery. "Wow, that didn't take long at all, was expecting him to last longer with-" the husky stopped, realizing his target was missing from the bed. The husky was quick enough to turn and cast his spell-binding magic onto Jaw reaching out for him. The giant fell to the ground, the magic bindings grounding him. "I shouldn't be surprised, knowing your power. Guess you had some trump card to avoid my slave magic, in the end, though I prevailed. Next time, consider asking for backup or making up a better plan to attack me, that was so bad! I mean-" the husky's monologue distracted him from the hyena's growing power and rage as his body burned the binds away and he quickly lunged for the blabbering husky. "Ugh!" The husky rasped as Jaw manhandled his enemy against the wall and froze the canine paws together in a block of ice behind his back.

Jaw growled loudly into the smaller husky's ear, yet Spellbinder kept resisting. "Damn brute, let me go. I promise this won't end well for you! Slave, get this piece of shit off of me."

Jaw slammed the canine against the wall. "He won't, and I promise this won't end well for you either if you don't answer my questions." Jaw turned him around to face his black and yellow eyes. "Who put a bounty on my head?"

Spellbinder looked away in defiance.

"I said," Big Jaw gut-punched the canine, "who placed a bounty on me."

Gasping, the husky crumbled. "I-I don't know. I wasn't told anything, just to get you. I'm only a manager, not the head boss. Not like I've seen him anyways."

Big Jaw growled as he turned away, anger written over his face.

Spellbinder's pride was still intact and continued to talk to the enraged hyena. "You won't get close to him at all, you fat tub of lard. Get all the powers you want, our boss is the best. Your fatass could never beat him. Now let me go before you regret it," as if his speech wasn't enough, the hyena spit onto the bigger male's cheek.

Reynald could tell that Jaw was pissed, and the giant turned to grab Spellbinder by the neck. "You just had to let your pride get in the way, huh? Did you forget who you were messing with? I'm Big Jaw, Glutton of New York. Now you just became my prey."

The husky's eyes light up in fear. "B-but I t-thought-"

"You thought I gave up eating supers? No, it just turns out eating people is bad for business, and I've been trying to play nice. It seems like I'm not cut out for that because I see pieces of shit like you and see a tasty morsel once you disappear into my gullet. Don't worry, the world won't miss a slave owner like you."

Reynald got off the bed as the naked hyena dragged his prey onto the bed with him, the former master laying on top of his final destination. "P-please, I apologize, I didn't mean it. I just tend to get heated, that's all!" The canine begged.

Jaw let out a disapproving grunt and froze the mouth, leaving the nose exposed to breathe. "Save your breath, meat." Jaw's stomach growled with renewed vigor.

Without hesitation, the gluttonous hyena unhinged his mouth wide and pushed Spellbinder's head into the salivating cavern. Jaw's tongue slithered around the frozen face of his meal, licking it like a popsicle. The hyena continued to torture the husky with his hot and humid mouth and savoring the feeling of a new resident in his belly.

Eventually, Jaw had enough and was getting hungry. He lifted his prey and gulped him down his throat. Spellbinder was crushed as his head and upper body was squeezed into the tight passage. The husky hyperventilated as he was pushed down into the stomach. Jaw kept swallowing knowing he wouldn't have much time until he'd have to take a breath. He gulped until the feet entered his mouth so he could close them shut. He also knew that at this point, his prey's head would enter the stomach. Jaw enjoyed teasing his prey for a bit so they could familiarize themselves with their new home. Jaw's belly illuminated too, making a normally dark stomach light up for his prey. Of course, this only happened when his body recognized a super had entered his digestive system and would begin what Jaw liked to call the "smelting process". Jaw licked around the feet of the former slave master and slurped on his tail, making sure he was equally humiliated and scared. Running out of air, Big Jaw gave one massive gulp and completely swallowed his meal. With a satisfying sigh, the hyena slapped his belly in triumph.

Spellbinder was pushed into the hot belly of the beast and waited until his legs came down to him. Despite the massive figure of the villain, Jaw's stomach was still tight for the husky, and so the canine had to curl up to get into a more comfortable position. The overbearing heat of the bright orange stomach melted the ice so he was free and could breathe properly. Instead of trying to save his breath and strength, the husky screamed and pushed against his tight confines.

"Aw shut up you bitch. Trust me, it's not gonna get you out. And you probably want to stop pushing so hard or else-" Jaw let out a massive belch, making the walls of the stomach compress tightly against the husky. Jaw lifted his expanded gut and let go, jostling his meal around. "Aw fuck yeah, feels so good. Right where you belong, food."

Meanwhile, Reynald had been watching the whole event unfold, and he was ashamed of how it was getting him excited. He had to admit the part of his former master being eaten alive was a bit distasteful, but at the same time, it was deserved. However, the big protruding gut the hyena was sporting was so sexy, that the mountain of a belly was comparable to the still erect member of the hyena. Overcoming his fear with his lust, he walked over to the beast and snuck into the bed. Due to how Jaw's post-meal position was inhibiting his sight and awareness, he couldn't do anything as the raccoon went down onto the hyena's fat penis.

"What the-" the hyena moans as Rey deepthroats his cock. "What are you doing, I said no playing with my, ah, dick."

Rey let go of the dick in his mouth with a pop, savoring the heat from the yellow precum before laying his snout against the wriggling belly. "Sorry, but I felt guilty for our unfair deal. You helped me out so much, and I've barely helped you much at all. So, let me pay you back this way, and besides, we both need a release, right?"

The hyena frowned for a bit before succumbing to his curiosity. "Usually I just masturbate after my stomach goes down, but fuck it. As long as you're into it, I don't mind. And don't feel afraid to stop-" the hyena was interrupted with a growl of lust as the raccoon dove back down to his crotch and went back to giving him a blowjob. Eventually, the walls of the awkward scenario fell apart for the villain, who gave in to his lust and began to dirty talk his new lay. "Fuck, you go down so deep for such a small bitch. If I knew you were into this, I should've shoved you down there for swallowing the asshole alive." The hyena bent a bit to reach his paw towards Rey's head. He had to push against his belly to do it, but he didn't care for how that might've bothered the husky trapped inside. Jaw grabbed the head of the raccoon, helping him go up and down on his shaft, making him go knot deep. Spellbinder on the inside was losing his clothes due to the fluids building up, and managed to tell what was going on outside, and felt a rush of humiliation and anger swell, but couldn't do much with Jaw's arm making his space tighter.

The two furs continued their intercourse until Rey pushed Jaw's paw back and got off the cock, gasping for air. Both furs were sweaty, and the room was filled with the pungent smell of sex. Both knew what was happening next, and Rey was eager to start. Crawling up onto the big male's lap, he rose and lifted his tail, aiming at his new target. Jaw on the other hand was looking at the raccoon lustfully, approving more of this activating, and licking his lips lustfully as Rey lowered onto the orange shaft. Due to the raccoon's experience, the dick slide in easily into his ass but could tell he was still tight enough thanks to the hyena growling loudly. From there, Reynald continued to go down lower on the dick, but Big Jaw was too impatient. With his strong arms, the hyena planted his two paws on the male's shoulders and forcefully shoved him down, eliciting a gasp and yelp from the unsuspecting raccoon. Rey knew he was rough, but the strength of the hyena surpassed his expectations, forcing him to go knot deep on the thick cock.

"You asked for repayment, bitch, so don't expect me to go easy on you. You saw my interest, so I'd better hear no complaining," Jaw taunted the raccoon as he began to go up and down on the thick shaft.

"Y-yes, master," the raccoon said involuntarily.

"Master, eh? I don't think I checked any box for you saying that, but I like that. Now ride my cock bitch."

Obliging his command, Rey fucked himself on Jaw's meaty pole, his pink cock throbbing from his prostate constantly being stimulated. Both of them vocalized their passion, Jaw letting out grunts and occasional growls, while Rey moaned and panted as he went down on the slick spire. Big Jaw needed more and smushed his jiggling belly again to move lower on his lay, grabbing the raccoon's butt and spreading them out so he could go lower on the knot. Jaw's lust made his blood pump, invigorating him to thrust up against the moaning raccoon despite the extra weight in his body. Jaw's claws dragged on the raccoon's butt, leaving evidence of his rough treatment of the smaller male.

Even that wasn't enough to satisfy his post-meal cravings, and Jaw's muscles bulged as he held the raccoon tight against his belly, and turned them over. Rey was now laying in the imprint left by the heavy hyena, and Jaw's gut was now pressing him down onto the bed. The hyena wasn't too far gone as to crush the poor raccoon, but still was keeping him pinned down so that all his extra weight was apparent to Rey, along with the cock still piercing his hole.

"Damn bitch, making me all horny and hungry at the same time. Now you got no choice but to take all my load. While you're at it, serve your new master, and rub my gut. Press tightly against your former master, and show him who's the new boss. It won't be long until he's nothing but pudge inside my belly."

The hyena grabbed the sides of the small raccoon and proceeded to go to town on his ass. The new position allowed for his heavy balls to slap against Rey's ass, reminding them of the massive load to be emptied inside. Meanwhile, Rey rubbed all around the bulging gut, making sure to leave no spot untouched. Rey even went as far as to crane his snout forward and lick sensually near where he saw the digesting husky's face. The constant rubbing of the belly against him due to the hyena's pounding stimulates the raccoon's cock to its limit. On the inside, Spellbinder had given up all hope, seeing his slave's appearance taunt him from the outside. The bright yellow hot fluids were all around his body. They felt like lava, and he had given up screaming in pain, his breath going slower. However, he felt no part of his body gone, like the stomach was just waiting for its master to give it a command to properly digest its prey.

Big Jaw was nearing his limit, his knot slightly entering bit by bit into Rey's anus. "This is it bitch. Your new master is gonna knot you, and the dumbass in my belly is going be nothing but fat. Cum for me bitch!"

Jaw doubled his efforts, his belly grinding up against Rey's cock, making him yelp in pleasure as he released his small load. The clenching proved to be no challenge to the hyena, as the new sensation only made him keener to knot the small mammal. Doing nothing else but shove in, the walls caved in and the two were locked together in orgasm. Jaw couldn't help but yowl in delight as he dumped his load into his new bitch. The orgasm was the trigger for his power to come to fruition, and his belly's tattoo lit up dark red. In a matter of seconds, the canine inside was melted into goo, leaving no trace of the former slave master behind. The life essence of the husky spread out visibly across the hyena, his veins pumping out with newfound binding powers. And of course, the belly rounded out into a nice sphere, and protein and fat were added to the better's body. With a hearty meal done and a good fuck, the hyena rolled on his side and let out a loud belch. The hyena's tie was tight, leaving no room for his cum to go but up. His cum caused Rey's body to slightly inflate due to its volume. Rey wasn't bothered, his lust and satisfaction too high as to be bothered by the increasing hot load inside of him. Both males were too tired from the exhausting experience, and sleep came quickly for both as they snuggled together unconsciously.

Rey woke up to the small ray of sunlight shining through an uncovered part of the blinds. He turned his head to try to go back to sleep against the comfortable pillow against him, but couldn't. When was his bed so comfortable? He tried turning over, only to realize it was fruitless, the bed pressed down so low preventing him to do so. He finally looked over to remember the events that happened last night, and the person laying next to him. Despite the events, and the profile he was told about the man named Big Jaw, he couldn't feel any less comfortable and safe near a man. The turning was enough to wake up the hyena, and he grumbled slightly, moving his hand over his big belly only to feel dried cum. Rey also could still feel warmness around his ass and looked down to see that the hyena's cock had been sheathed, but it left his hole leaking with still hot yellow cum. Reynald wasn't surprised considering all the other special attributes that came with the hyena.

"Shit, you're still here, I forgot, sorry, not used to this," the hyena's deep morning voice said while letting out a small burp, still feeling the after-effects of his super dinner.

"W-well, you sorta ate my boss, and I can't go back. I don't know what would happen if I went back... but uh," Reynald trailed off, still pressing in towards the hyena's gut.

Big Jaw scratched the back of his head, not used to this situation. For once, he was awake with a guy next to him who was genuinely holding him lovingly, not some weirdo who was desperate for another fuck session, or alone because a whore had already left. The words of the annoying fox echoed through his head, and he moved his paw over to pet the vulnerable raccoon's head. It was pretty soft, he noted.

"Yeah, sorry about that. As you can tell, this place is a bit, uh, empty. If you want, you can crash here for a while. Actually, you should, just as a precaution. I got a friend who's good at cleaning things up, and it's best if I talk to him first. Okay?"

"Yes, master."

Jaw cringed a bit. "Y'know, that talk we did during last night, that was like more of roleplay kind of thing. You can just call me Jaw."

Reynald shrunk a bit in embarrassment. "Oh, sorry. Bad habit, I guess."

Jaw smiled a bit, realizing how cute the raccoon was when he got shy. "No problem. Hey, I'm sure you noticed by now, but my load for many feels like Icy-Hot if you remove the Icy part. We should probably get cleaned up, we can meet up with my friend later today if you're cool with it."

"Yes, that's fine by me, mast- I mean Jaw. And... thanks, thanks a lot." Rey tried to roll out of the bed, only to feel his body cramp up. "Ah, sorry, I think it might a while to get back up, you uh, sort of did a number on me."

Jaw rolled off the bed easily and went over to hold the raccoon bridal style in his arms. However, before moving, he went over to give a slight peck on the lips. Rey was surprised by the gesture but looked up at the hyena to see him trying to play it cool. Rey smiled, happy to feel a kiss that didn't happen because he was sold for a price. Jaw looked forward, walking to the bathroom holding in his excitement. He didn't want to mess this up, maybe he should talk to Wes for advice? On second thought, Jaw realized he might have to deal with the fox boy telling him "I told you so." He sighed as held his new roommate tightly with love.