Game Night (Vore Story)

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A commission for Pilar. Runic comes over to his friend Eran's house to play some games, but quickly gets distracted by the sergal's loud guts...!


"Hey, Runic! Come on in, it's good to see you."

Eran had a warm smile on his wedge-shaped face as he stood aside and let his friend into his house. The sergal had invited Runic, a large, very tall, lanky werewolf over to his place to sit down and play some games. Just two friends hanging out on a couch, enjoying a good RPG or FPS together! It was something the two of them hadn't done in a while, and when their schedules finally aligned to allow for such a thing, they pretty much dove into it immediately!

Even with how tall Runic was, Eran had the height to match him, coming in at over six-and-a-half feet tall! He had quite the tall couch in his living room to not only accompany his lanky body, but his friends' as well, and that's where the two of them found themselves after a bit of small talk and the wolf unpacking and undressing from the walk over to Eran's house. The sergal quickly handed his friend a controller, before leaning over and starting to sort through a stack of games that was spread out on the coffee table. "What are you feeling tonight? Super Baseball '06? Steelheart? I haven't bought the new Arena Wars yet, but I can probably download it quick if you want to play that." the sergal narrated as he dug through all these games, leaving them in a much messier pile than they were in originally!

"There's a new one again? Didn't they just come out with one like, 6 months ago?" Runic asked incredulously as he started to dig through the little pile of games himself. Nothing really caught his eye at first, until he saw Cook Squad; a quirky little restaurant manager simulation game that was always a blast with friends! "Have we ever played this one together?" Runic asked as he flashed the case at his friend. Eran scrunched up his little traffic cone of a face for a second or two as he tried to dredge some memories up. "Once or twice, I think. That might have been when Kev was over, I think I remember him getting pretty mad a few times, heh."

"I wouldn't be surprised. Want to give it another shot?~"

A few minutes later, the multiplayer chaos had begun. There was a save file already on the console after all, and thankfully, it hadn't progressed far enough that the two of them would be completely lost if they used it, so they went for it. During the low points in the game, though, their conversation would inevitably drift into more general conversation about their days. "You still go to that bar down the street, right? Have you met the cute new skink that works there?" Runic eventually brought up; the little corner pub was a place the two of them had frequented quite a bit in the past, though they had been close to getting kicked out more than a few times!

Eran just smirked. "Met her? Yeah, I suppose you could call it that..." the sergal replied as he lifted up the shirt he was wearing, showing off the pudgy, white belly was sporting...Runic was a bit confused at first, until he realized that it was a lot more weight than the sergal normally had on him! "Dude, no way...I was going to ask her out on a date..." the wolf replied wistfully, it now being very clear that Eran had decided to have that employee as a snack not too long ago, judging by how much of her was still left on his hips! Runic tried his best to play it off in a sort of comedic way, and for the time being, it looked like it worked, but in reality...he was a bit shook by this revelation. Not in a really negative way, though. More in the way that he couldn't keep his eyes off of his friend's stomach right now! Imagining how it melted down the bartender, wondering how squishy it felt...wondering what it would be like if he was next. It also made focusing on the game rather difficult! Runic tried his best to divide his attention between the game, his more lurid thoughts, and actually looking over at his friend's stomach...which was still exposed, almost as if he wanted to inflict that mental debuff on his friend!

At first, the wolf was able to at least keep up the facade that he was paying attention to Cook Squad, but over time, it really was beginning to affect his performance within the game! "Come on, man, you keep dropping plates..." Eran eventually said, playfully pushing Runic in the shoulder as he attempted to make up for the slack that was rapidly dropping in-game. That little shock to the system was able to set the wolf back on track for a little bit, but as they bounced to the next level, Runic once again found his mind wandering just a tiny bit. D-did she ask him to do it, or had he just...snatched her up? Scarfed her down without a second thought? He was just talking with her just a few days ago, and now...yeah, just a bit of sergal pudge. Wow. What an intense thing to think about. No wonder it was distracting him so much.

And just when Runic thought it couldn't get any more distracting...*glOOoolrrgggg*. The sergal's gut let out a long, hungry groan that even managed to stop Eran for a second! "Hah...yeah, haven't really had anything to eat since her, but now I guess he's hungry again, heh. Doesn't help that we're playing a game about food..." the sergal attempted to joke, before looking at Runic and realizing just how red the wolf's face had quickly become! "...oh. Well, it looks like I've found my next meal after all...Didn't know you swung that way, Runic~"

The wolf thought about protesting for a minute, but he really had been caught red-handed in this situation...or, perhaps more accurately, red-faced! The sergal soon paused their game, setting his controller aside for the time being as he started to sidle his way up towards Runic. "Why don't we make our way into my room?~" Eran said as he grabbed the wolf's hand, practically dragging Runic into his bedroom while the werewolf's heart was still beating out of his chest! The sergal started to dig into his nightstand drawer as he ushered Runic to sit down at the edge of his bed, eventually pulling out what looked to be a collar, leash, and tag combo! "Put this on first." the sergal said as he casually tossed it to Runic, almost scoring a ring toss point with how he managed to land it right on the wolf's head! Runic brushed the dangling leash away from his face as he grabbed the collar, his eyes widening a little bit as he saw what was inscribed on the name tag. The word food, in big, bold letters...geez, that was quite the accessory for Eran to just have on him! It looked brand new as well, which was a little bit surprising to the wolf...he figured something like this had already gone through his friend's digestive tract once or twice by now. Fuck, what a powerful thing for him to put on...if he did, he'd basically be admitting what he was to Eran. Even with how blushy and horny this all felt to him, doing something like that...well, it seemed like he would be moving a bit too fast! There really was no going back if he did, though...

*click*

A few seconds later, Runic had made his decision. It was like he just watched his body make the decision for him, though. One second, he was thinking it over, and the next...it was done. The collar fit snugly around his neck, if the tiniest bit tight...he looked down, grabbing the name tag and lifting it up so that he could see it. It was upside down, of course, but he still obviously understood what it meant, and Eran did as well. "So obedient...I do like that in friends, and meals~" the sergal commented as he grabbed the end of the leash, gripping it firmly in his hands, but not tugging on it just yet...that was only something he would employ if he ended up needing it! "Mmh, I have had my eye on you for a while, you know. And of course I'm already feeling a bit peckish, but I think I have an idea for burning some of this off beforehand..." Eran teased, pinching some of that nascent tummy fat before giving his new pet their first command. "How about you take those pants off and get up on the bed for me, like a good meal?~" the sergal said as he twirled the end of the leash around one of his fingers, using his other hand to grip the growing bulge in his own pants...

Just that one line was enough to get Runic right into the position Eran was asking for. It was almost like he had just clicked and dragged the wolf onto his bed, molded him into the perfect mountable shape while Runic just kind of let it happen, because the wolf certainly felt like he was just a vessel for the sergal's powerful desires right now! Before the wolf could even blink, Eran was sticking a lubed-up finger right between his cheeks, the wolf shivering as the cold, goopy fluid oozed over his pucker and dribbled onto the bed sheets. "Mmh, already making such a mess..." Eran teased, though it was pretty clear to the both of them that it was him actually making that mess...! After making sure that the wolf was sufficiently lubed up to his liking, Eran started to make his way forward, bearing down just a bit on the wolf while slipping his pants and underwear off and aligning his shaft perfectly between Runic's exposed cheeks.

The wolf's eyes popped open much wider as he felt that warmth suddenly being shoved up inside of him; surprised at both the sensation itself and the ability of his body to just...take so much of it so quickly! That was lube for you, though, and Eran was sure to drizzle some extra lubricant onto the base of his shaft as he continued to thrust deeper. "Ohh, gosh, you're nice and loose back here. Have you been training for me?~" the sergal teased as he continued to hump away, tongue sticking out of the side of his mouth in a dopey, blissful expression as he enjoyed the smooth slickness of the wolf's ass. His hands were planted firmly on both of Runic's cheeks, squeezing and groping them gratuitously in between thrusts, getting good fistfuls of the pudge that the werewolf had going on back here. It wasn't too much, but with him bent over like this, it was a little bit easier to show it all off...!

Runic started to squirm and grip the blankets and pillows on the bed in front of him as he felt Eran getting deeper with each longing thrust. It was clear that the sergal had been thinking about this for quite a long time, and he was more than ready to get every last whimper out of the wolf that he possibly could...before he swallowed him right down and truly made him his, of course. They both knew that was what lay at the end of this tunnel, and honestly, Eran was trying not to come too fast thinking about it! Every now and again, he'd tug on the wolf's leash, just hard enough to get a reaction out of him, to back him up even deeper onto the sergal's blue, tapered cock. He didn't have a knot or anything, but there was still an arrowhead-shaped tip to his dick that was good for measuring just how deep, or shallow, he was in Runic's ass. Nnh...he really wasn't going to be able to contain himself for much longer, that was the disadvantage of thinking and dreaming about this happening for so dang long! It felt damn good in the moment, though, smothering Runic under his own body, tugging and pulling on the wolf, claiming Runic as his own...!

As he got closer and closer to orgasm, Eran started to bare down even harder on his partner, huffing warm, hard breaths over Runic's shoulders and growling into the wolf's twitching ears. "Mmh...real close, pet~" the sergal eventually said in between powerful, hedonistic thrusts, having the extra bit of courtesy to at least give his new pet a fair warning before he filled up runic's ass with a fresh load of sergal spunk. Though with how quickly it happened after he gave that warning, maybe it would have been better for Eran to be a bit more proactive about his impending orgasm...! Either way, the sergal soon thrust in for the last time, groaning and shivering as he gripped Runic's body tightly while his shaft belched up globs of thick, virile cream into the deepest recesses of the wolf's body. For his part, Runic pretty much crumpled under the pressure, slumping onto the bed and letting out a low groan as the weight bearing and pressing down on top of him proved to be too much for the budding bottom. Both of them pretty much collapsed into a groaning, sweaty pile as the sergal emptied himself out, finding almost complete satisfaction in the tight, humpable ass of his partner...almost. As soon as his balls were emptied, another need made itself very present to the sergal, one that he had almost forgotten about in the throes of lust. The growling of his stomach.

"Can you hear it? He is so hungry for you..." Eran teased as he loved his stomach up against the lyrics back, unable to stop himself from already drooling unto the back of the wolf's neck before he had even truly finished blowing that load up inside of him! The sergal had just used up quite a bit of energy, after all, and the easiest way to replace it was laying right underneath him! Eran gave his friend and pet another few moments to catch his breath before starting to nudge him in the side, eventually getting the wolf to flip over onto his back so that he could stare down at the wolf, and eventually start to fit the wolf's muzzle into his maw...looming over Runic for a couple seconds as he caught his own breath, huffing the royaling warmth of his mouth over runik's face as he gradually started to lean further down onto the werewolf. "Ready?~"

Of course, the sergal didn't really give Runic a chance to respond before he opened his mouth wide, showing off the bluish hue of his glistening, alive innards...a tapered tongue slowly rolling out of the cavern that hosted it, as if to usher Runic forward. The werewolf managed to wiggle a hand out from underneath the sergal to gently and tentatively reach up and into the hungry, wet mouth...mmh, running his fingers across that tongue, feeling the warmth and slime spreading across every inch of whatever he ended up putting in there. Eran just let his jaw hang open, feeling that hand root around inside his mouth, gradually going up further and deeper, to the point where the tips of those fingers were flirting with the back of his throat! As the sergal let Runic fool around inside, though, he gradually started to wrap a hand around the back of the werewolf's head, pressing gently on it to push Runic up and into that moist cavern...

The sergal was trying his best to be gentle at first, but eventually he just had to give a firmer shove to stop the werewolf from navel gazing too much! Runic let out a small yelp as his whole muzzle was suddenly encased in blue flesh, his vision being consumed by the toothiness of his owner's mouth before everything got very dark very quickly. Suddenly, the top and back of his head were being nibbled on by those teeth, and the tip of his snout was in the spot that his fingers were just a few seconds ago! Even with the relative willingness of his meal, though, the position that Eran was in made things more than a bit difficult, so he had to use a little extra elbow grease to push Runic deep enough that his throat could grab a hold of the werewolf. And after a few false start swallows, he managed to do just that, the first couple inches of Runic's snout sliding down into sergal throat with a slick *ggllRrrrk~*!

Runic immediately gasped as he was pulled into the tight, slimy interior of his master and owner's gullet, the flesh immediately grabbing onto him and pulling the werewolf's snout and head deeper with a series of powerful, pointed and tight motions...the angle his body was bending at was a bit awkward, but now with how much of him was inside of Eran, it was *going* to work out, one way or another...! Messy slobber cascaded down the werewolf's shoulders as Eran started to just scrabble and shovel the big, lanky wolf down his gullet, feeling gravity fighting against him all the while...just meant that it would be all the sweeter once Runic was all packed away inside of him! Gravity only acted even harder on the sergal once the weight of his pet was inside of him, his knees and elbows wobbling as he felt ready to collapse into his bed...just a few more gulps, Eran thought, and then he could relax and enjoy the long, fruitful digestion to come. Once Runic got across the bend of his throat, and started sliding down towards his stomach, things would at least start to get a little bit easier! And the swallow that accomplished that came just a few seconds later, drops of spittle flying out of Eran's mouth as he fit his mouth around Runic's neck and eventually even his shoulders! His jaw was already starting to ache a bit, but once he fit it around those shoulders, things would get a lot easier for the sergal.

Runic whimpered as he was stuffed into the tight, pulsating throat, the flesh around him starting to grab on and make it easier for the sergal to start sucking down the rest of him! His chest slid down next, Eran appreciating the extra bit of room inside his gullet even as his throat and esophagus started to fill up with the werewolf. Runic could hear the impatient gurgling of the acidic pit that was beneath him, echoing up as if to entice him with his inevitable fate...by the end of the night, Eran would be belching up that collar around his neck, and that was just what was going to happen. Nothing that the werewolf could do to affect that, especially as Eran slurped up the end of his leash like a thick, leathery noodle, taking another satisfying *ggLRNK* that completely engulfed Runic's chest and started to work on his lithe midriff as well. Each swallow brought those gurgly, tantalizing sounds closer and closer to the werewolf, the hunger of the sergal's innards absolutely palpable to the full, meaty meal that Runic was. And with how lanky he was, there was a decent shot of him breaching through into the stomach before he was even fully swallowed! Something that the wolf wasn't sure of whether or not to look forward to, even though it was basically a certainty at this point.

Eran's cheeks were bloated with wolf haunches in just a few moments, the sergal's tongue exploring all over this possible meal he had now that it wasn't so much of a strain to contain him! Though he was still dribbling down onto those sheets with how crammed his mouth was, completely unable to close it with all that food in the way...the last few swallows had managed to push the werewolf out into Eran's stomach, the sergal groaning in pleasure as he felt that void inside him slowly getting filled with a nice, wiggly canine. He knew that there was so much more coming for him, though, knew that he would be so incredibly full in just a few minutes time...having that big belly full of wolf stretching out his innards in, just, the most wonderful and euphoric manner! Another swallow, another greedy gulp, one more for good measure, hhf, he just needed all of that wolf inside him, so badly...and, in the blink of an eye, in that hedonistic moment of pure and raw hunger, the sergal found himself with little more than a pair of claw-tipped paws dangling out of the tip of his mouth! Even with how ravenously hungry Eran was feeling, that was a bit of a surprise...though not an unwelcome one, of course! His wolf filled-gut sagged down to the bed now, swaying and sloshing from side to side with every little movement that Eran made in the process of stuffing the rest of the wolf into his mouth...and, of course, with every wiggle and twitch Runic made inside as he was forced into an ever-compacting stomach!

The wolf's body twitched and shivered as he felt Eran's tongue slipping over his pink pawpads, knowing that it would be the last thing he felt other than the warm, greedy embrace of his owner's stomach...before he was even fully inside, the wolf found himself humping and grinding up against those slimy stomach walls without really even thinking about it. It was just the sensation of his feet sliding down the throat that was riling him up again, his unique position allowing him to hear the flexing and clenching of the throat as it worked over the last few inches of him. Wrapping over his soles, and then his arches, and then the tips of his toes...and then, *gllrrrnk*. Gone. A thick throat bulge that Eran traced down the underside of his gullet, and a gravid bulge in his stomach that continued to grow, but otherwise, not much else~

As soon as Eran finished off his meal, he collapsed onto the mattress, using his bloated stomach as a bean bag to rest on while he tried his best to recover and learn to maneuver around with how engorged and full he now was! It took more than a few tries to successfully roll over onto his back, his gut lurching and groaning with every little twitch that the sergal made until he finally got into a more comfortable position; back against the mattress, head resting on a pillow, stomach splaying out in his lap as the werewolf kicked and squirmed around inside. "AuuuuUUuurrrphhhh...alllll mine, finally~" the sergal said, at first letting out a satisfied sigh before it morphed into a thick, fragrant belch that squeezed his gut even tighter around his food! A thick squeeze that also elicited a rather loud and flustered whimper from the werewolf inside; he was already cramped and compacted into such a tight space, but with the air quickly leaving, those walls were able to encroach even further, squeeze over every available inch of the werewolf's delicious form...!

Eran's hands soon started to roam over both sides of his massive, gravid belly, squishing and squeezing the werewolf inside, hearing all the delicious, heavenly sloshes and gurgles that emanated from within upon the slightest manipulation. "Mmm...gou can already feel it, can't you? The tingling? The exhaustion? My belly wants to claim you so badly, why don't you just let it happen..." the sergal teased through the belches he was letting erupt every few seconds; each one making everything he was describing even more powerful and overwhelming to the werewolf trapped inside. The exhaustion was already starting to set in before Eran had even brought it up; constant assault from all sides, the awkward position that Runic was forced into, it all made his body tremble and ache...and any inch that he gave, the sergal's gut was more than happy to take. Squeezing and undulating against him, making those extremities tingle and that fur start to sizzle, just a tiny bit, as the wolf's consistency started to become quite a bit more liquid...

The sergal soon fell into a deep sleep, of course induced by the massive, meaty meal he had just devoured. All his body's energy could now be devoted to mulching down Runic, which it did with aplomb, turning the lanky werewolf into a thick sludge that it could send deeper into Eran's body. One thing remained, though; or rather, was reformed in front of the sergal in a flash of blinding light that roused Eran from his slumber: the collar he had clipped onto him...oh yeah. He forgot about that. Eran had given Runic that collar for more than just symbolic reasons. It allowed him to bring the werewolf back whenever he wanted; turning his pet into a treat he could enjoy again and again! In the moment, the half-asleep cheese wedge just sat the thing on his nightstand before rolling back over to his side, feeling everything inside of him SLORSH so wetly as he did so...this was something that future Eran could deal with. For now, he had some sludge to digest...!

The morning came with sunlight and a pleasant, squishy layer of pudge where there was once an enormous tank of a stomach in the sergal's lap. Stretching, yawning, and then looking over to his night table, Eran suddenly remembered what had happened in the middle of the night. He quickly grabbed the collar, pressing a small button hidden behind the clasp and watching as another burst of bright light filled his room, though one he was a bit more ready for this time. When it dissipated, Runic was before him once more, the werewolf curled up in a ball that quickly fell to the floor, just as he had been inside his gut just a few hours ago. "Whuh - where -" was all that the werewolf could sputter out as he was suddenly thrust back into the outside world, the last thing he remembered being those encroaching stomach walls as they squeezed the fight - and the lust - right out of him. Eran soon crawled over to the side of the bed, Runic looking up to see the sergal looming over him, twirling that collar around on his finger with a toothy smile.

"You were so good, Runic. I just had to have seconds~"