Donut Shop

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#21 of Comm/YCH

Commission for Arokh3 on FA in which they take a trip to a donut shop and order a special glazed donut, taking a trip into the backroom with the chakat owner to receive their order.


A new donut shop had opened up downtown and Aronai had been pressured to go check it out. The cross fox's friend was quite insistent about it too, telling him to make sure to order the special glazed donut. Honestly it seemed easier to just order donuts and have them delivered but his friend forced him to go in person. Aro even tried to go tomorrow instead with it being the afternoon but they insisted it would still be fresh.

More surprising than anything was the fact that his friend offered to drive him there and said it was on them. He was a bit suspicious of what they were planning but he couldn't think of anything harmful about a donut. What made a plain glazed donut any special was a mystery to him though.

Upon arriving Aronai walked in and stood behind his friend in the line to order. The counter was taller than most shops with most barely being able to see over the top. It made sense though considering the main person running things being the counter was a chakat, a large cat taur. They completely towered over everyone, so would need a counter that worked for their body. There was a benefit at least since it meant there were far more donuts on display. Or well there would be if it wasn't the afternoon and most of their supply for the day had sold.

When it came time for them to order, Aro's friend said, "I'll have two chocolate donuts with sprinkles, a maple bar and the special glazed for him."

This confused the cross fox a little considering how much they talked it up. "Wait, shouldn't you be getting it as well?" Aro asked while giving his friend a suspicious look.

"I'm just really craving those and trust me it is more your kind of thing."

Before Aro could get another word in, the chakat spoke up. "That'll be eight dollars and seventy nine cents."

His friend quickly swiped their debit card and took their bag of donuts which Aro noticed rather quickly that his donut was missing. "Uh excuse me. Where is my special donut?"

"We have to go in the backroom for that one, too big for the front display I'm afraid. Jerry take over for me, I have a special to fulfill." A husky then walked in from the kitchen and could barely see over the counter at least until they stepped on a stool. "Come on then fox, follow me."

Aro was a bit hesitant to follow at first as the chakat went into the kitchen but after his friend pushed him towards the door, he stumbled through. The kitchen was half large and half normal, likely so someone besides the taur could work back there. Following the chakat through the kitchen until they reached a storage room and they held the door open for him. Inside the storage room was mostly empty outside of some containers. When he turned around to ask what was going on, Aro saw the chakat close the door behind them.

"Just grab one of those jars and get to glazing until you are satisfied," they said while turning away from him. Aro grabbed a container then turned back confused as to why he'd be glazing something. That's when he saw the taur's backside completely unobstructed for the first time. The taur had a donut of their own, the dark flesh of the asshole was easily bigger than his head. "Come on now, don't be shy. I'll be needed upfront before the night ends."

Looking back down at the jar Aro saw it was in fact an edible lube that was sugary sweet. Taking off the lid as he approached the chakat, Aro dipped his paws into the thick and slimy lube, getting as much of it as he could. Sniffing the taur before he applied it, he could smell the sugary scent on their ass already and could only imagine how often they used it. Pressing his paws against the donut, Aro was surprised at just how soft and squishy it was. Amusingly their donut was certainly looking quite glazed the more lube they applied to it.

The chakat seemed to be enjoying themself at least as they pressed that large rear back against Aro. Catching him off guard the first time as his muzzle came in contact with the donut, slipping into the hole with ease. Feeling the flesh gently squeeze and clench around him, covering his head in the same lube he had just applied. Stepping back to pull himself free, Aro on reflex tried to wipe the lube off his face only to make a further mess of it. A bit then got in his mouth and he couldn't help but lick over his muzzle afterwards from how surprisingly good the lube tasted.

"Might want to remove your clothes before you make a mess of them." The taur was right but at this point Aro had already made quite the mess of them especially as he grabbed his shirt and pulled it over his head. His clothes were going to be a lube soaked mess, not to mention his fur when he leaves later. Of course he only realized his mistake when he got his shirt off but hardly cared at that point as he rushed to get his pants and underwear off. The cross fox couldn't help but want to play with that donut some more.

Aro grasped the taur's donut with both paws, rubbing and kneading along the large asshole. Amused and aroused by its size, he had a thing for butts after all and was all too eager to play with such a large taur's rump. Finding it quite easy to spread the hole with his paws as he dined in on his donut. Kissing and slurping over it, tasting the sweet glaze lube coating that he had applied. Closing his eyes as he focused all his attention on his other senses.

They were ready to move on to part two of the special and with how engrossed Aro was with their hole, there was no better time to start. Rather casually the taur started to sit down over Aro, his paws, head, shoulders and chest getting claimed almost instantly. Aro tried to wiggle free but the sudden pressure caused him to fall to his knees which only made it easier for the taur to sit over him. The inside didn't smell nearly as pleasant as the outside, making the cross fox try and squirm free even more. For how loose the taur appeared to be on the outside, the inside was another story as each clench had an iron grip over him.

He could hardly move as that ass came descending down over his body, feeling his stomach get taken in next with little to no effort. Then his hips and thighs, leaving only a bit of his legs and tail outside the large taur when that rump came in contact with the floor. Each clench true to drag his body deeper inside but could due to their body weight keeping his legs pinned between them and the floor. It wasn't a pleasant experience however between the smells, the tight grip and his body feeling like it was going to be torn possibly from the ravenous clenching.

At least until they stood back up, leaving his legs and tail to flail about outside of the hole as he tried to wiggle free. Not that it did any good as he could feel his body sink in an inch at a time with each clench. The donut slowly made its way over his ankles until he could barely kick his paws outside the taur's hungry ass. One last clench would be all that it would take for his paws and the last of his tail to vanish into the taur. Aro had to wonder if a bulge could even be seen considering their size difference and their pudgy lower belly. His friend even likely knew what would happen and that's why they pushed for it so much.

The slimy insides squelched around him, tugging his body deeper as the powerful muscles of the taur's body squeezed over him. Aronai's wiggling only seemed to help push him deeper into the taur's intestines. He'd try to call out to let someone know he was there but Aro couldn't open his muzzle enough to properly yell out and all the pudge surrounding him muffled his noises. In fact the hungry groans and other bodily noises were louder than he was, making any chance of someone hearing him slim to none.

After several minutes of getting pulled deeper into the taur, Aro got used to the rhythm of the taur's belly swaying back and forth. His wiggling had little effect on the sway overall even when he stood still that large taur gut swayed just the same. Aro was nothing but this taur's butt food now and nothing he could do would stop that now. They had gone straight back to work at the counter like nothing had happened. Who knows how many had fallen victim to this donut special that his friend had ordered for him.

Suddenly there was a pull tugging him back towards the exit but yet he also felt himself getting tugged deeper at the same time. Moments later Aro's soul would leave his body, feeling his spirit slip through his flesh as it was getting pulled to freedom. Has he died already? No, he could still feel his heartbeat and lungs breathing. The taur's body had just separated his body and soul in two with his body making its way to a gurgly grave. Now Aro had to worry about what was happening to his soul since doubted he'd go free.

For a brief moment Aro could see the light at the end of the tunnel as his soul neared the donut that had consumed him. Right before his soul's muzzle could poke free however it was siphoned straight into the donut's flesh. Aro would struggle against it but he could not fight the taur's body for long. Feeling his very existence becoming bound to the taur's massive asshole. Making short work of his soul, trapping it within their flesh for their own pleasure and amusement.

He could feel the souls of others also trapped in that donut with him, some having lost the will to fight and others pushing out or begging. The other souls were no longer whole though, the ones that had been in there the longest had dwindled in size. Some were mere specks and could vanish at any moment as their souls were extinguished to feed the taur's hunger. Aro knew there was no hope in this situation but struggled still to try and free himself from his fleshy prison.

Meanwhile his body was still getting pulled deeper into the chakat's body. His connection to it let him feel everything that was happening to it. Every turn in the intestines that made his body bend uncomfortably as it was mercilessly pulled deeper. The eventual stomach where his body would only briefly get to relax before the stomach acids went to work on him. While mostly painless it still stung, making his soul struggle all the more. Until there was nothing left of his body, digested and added to the taur's pudgy lower belly.

Aronai had no idea how much time had passed, it could have been months or even years for all he knew. Feeling countless others pressing against the hole that he was trapped in before they too were pulled inside. Their souls joined him soon after and none of them ever escaped. Some souls were weaker than others as a few who came in after him had already been burned away. That or the taur enjoyed the company of his soul and was preserving it, he'd never really know.

Eventually Aro would even forget what the outside world was like, his entire world was just this taur's donut. What did the air feel like? Was the sky blue? It was hard to remember especially as his own soul slowly dwindled away. He knew nothing but the warm embrace of the taur's flesh now. The feeling of their tail brushing against the flesh he lived in and the stretching when it consumed prey. Until one day his soul was extinguished to feed the taur one last time.