Pet Food
Pet Food
By Jag
Contains M/M sex, M/M oral vore and slight digestion details
Jag (c) myself
Punk and Jizzal (c) their owners
Jag began to knock on Jizzal's front door, letting the dull hits of his paw on the wood echo into the house and hopefully get someone's attention in the process. Having spent most of the day bored at his own house, the feline was lucky enough to get a phone call from Jizzal. The skunk had called him and asked if he wanted to come over and hang out for awhile. He had been bored as well and was just in the mood to have someone else over. Having not been over to the skunk's house for awhile the feline decided that he'd love nothing more than to hang out with the skunk, since they always had fun when the two of them were together. Hearing some shuffling inside the feline could have sworn he heard a sudden bark on the other side of the door, making him perk his ears and tilt his head. Pressing an ear to the door he listened to two voices inside and then heard someone turning the knob. Pulling himself away from the door the feline smiled happily as Jizzal stood in the front door, grinning at him as he invited him in by stepping to the side. Walking into the house the feline did a quick sweep with his eyes, not seeing anyone else around the hallway or in the living room. The feline shrugged off the fact that he heard the voice, thinking that it could have easily been the television or even the skunk talking to someone on his phone. Itching the back of his head Jag thought about the voice, but let out a loud mrow as he felt his rump being squeezed by the skunk's paw. Turning to face the skunk the two of them grinned at one another, the skunk wrapping his arms around the feline's neck and pulling him close.
"So just wanted to hang out, huh skunkie?"
"Doesn't mean we can't do something else."
"What something's are those?"
"Oh, you'll figure that out in due time."
Jizzal leaned forward and pressed his lips to Jag's, making the feline's eyes widen slightly before they shut. Purring arose from the feline's body as they kissed, both mouths opening slightly and letting their tongues touch. Holding the skunk around the waist the feline could feel the skunk shudder at the feeling of their tongues meeting, both mouths opening up wider to let the other's tongue move inside and feel around. Both skunk and kitty began to murr deeply, Jizzal starting to shift backward as the two of them kissed. After a couple of seconds the skunk broke the kiss and then grabbed the bottom of Jag's shirt, starting to pull up on it. Jag helped the skunk and was soon shirtless in front of him, causing him chest to rumble louder now. The feline then proceeded to help the skunk remove his own shirt, taking it off over his head and then pressing their two furry bodies together, giving the skunk another couple small kisses to his lips. Jizzal smirked to the feline and gave him a small push backward, causing the feline to trip and fall into a seat in front of Jizzal. Bending over the skunk undid the top of the feline's pants and gave them a firm pull downward, removing them all the way. Jizzal tossed the pants onto the ground and then reached down to grab Jag's hand, grunting as he helped lift him out of the chair. A sudden bark came from another room down the hall, making the feline tilt his head and stare at Jizzal.
"What was that?"
"That? That was just Punk."
"You didn't tell me Punk was going to be over, hehe."
"Oh, he came over right before you. He's my pet after all, need to give him some love and feed him every now and then."
"That's true, hehe."
"Let's go get him..."
The skunk snickers softly and then leads Jag down the hall by the hand, the naked feline trying to keep up as the skunk tugged for him to keep following. Jizzal opened one of the doors and then lead Jag inside, shutting it behind him and then leading Jag to the bed. Sitting down on the bed the feline looked around the empty bedroom and then back at Jizzal.
"Where's the folf?"
"Lay on your stomach kitty."
Tilting his head at the request the feline decided to just go ahead and do it, not having an reason really not to. Laying down on his belly the feline grinned at the skunk who snickered down at him.
"What now skunkie?"
"Now you be cute and be good food."
Jag let out a sudden mrow to question what the skunk had just said, but let out a deep murr right afterward as he felt both his footpaws given a slimy lick and then slip into a rather tight and slick space. Jag gave his footpaws a tug, but suddenly heard an audible swallow in the room, his body being tugged backward. Looking behind him Jag saw Punk sitting on his knees at the foot of the bed, his mouth wide open and the black furred footpaws of the feline being swallowed up in the process. Jag meeped out loud as he knew what was going on and began to wriggle forward, finding Jizzal sitting in front of him so that he wouldn't be able to get away. The skunk began to ruffle the feline's head fur, a loud grumble coming from Jag as he tried to grab Jizzal's leg and pull himself free. Jizzal, having thought this through already quickly scooted away and grabbed the paws of the feline, holding them together so that he'd be unable to use them. Another wet swallow caught Jag's attention and he felt more of his legs sliding deeper into the folf, the tongue licking across his fur to make him an easier meal.
Whining softly to himself Jag couldn't help but look at Jizzal, begging with his eyes to be let go. The skunk however just smirked back at him and blew a kiss to him soon afterward. Turning away from the skunk the feline looked behind him as best he could, not really seeing Punk now, but just hearing him swallowing and licking around at his legs, his body sinking deeper into the throat of the folf. Flicking his ears a few times the feline tried to think of some way to escape from his current situation.
"Hey Jizzal...tell Punk to stop and I'll give you--"
"Foods not supposed to talk kitty..."
Mewing out loud the feline watched as Jizzal reached forward and grabbed a sock from the floor, balling it up and sticking it into Jag's mouth, making the kitty muffled a few words and stare up Jizzal. Snickering to himself Jizzal gave a sudden push against Jag's shoulders, Punk gulping again and working the thighs of the feline into his throat, his tongue reaching up to lick at the crotch of the feline. Ears perking straight up the feline let out a loud, muffled moan from his socked filled mouth. Jizzal grinned as he watched Punk continue licking at Jag's crotch, the feline wriggling on the bed in both pleasure in fear. The smell of musk rose in the air, making Jizzal murr out loud and rub at his own bulging sheath. With his cock slipping free the skunk decided that he wanted to try something before the kitty slipped all the way into the folf. Gripping Jag's hands, Jizzal pulled them down to his side, letting Punk gulp again, the paws of the feline being sucked into the mouth as his hips were drawn into the mouth. Wriggling about the kitty let out a few muffled mews as he watched Jizzal rub his cock, soon watching him get on the bed and kneel in front of him. Reaching down Jizzal pulled the sock from Jag's mouth, making the feline gasp slightly.
"Okay, I'll give you like five dollars to let me--"
Jag was muffled once again, this time by Jizzal sliding his cock into the feline's mouth. Trying to spit the cock from his mouth, Jag found he couldn't do it as Jizzal's paws held his head, the skunk sliding his cock in and out of the feline's mouth. Mumbling something to the skunk, the feline suddenly moaned again as he felt a few licks over his sheath, the feline cock sliding out of the protective flesh and throbbing inside Punk's mouth. The folf grinned as the flavors of the cock washed through his mouth, his tongue slathering the cock with licks, coating the entire waist of the feline with drool in the process. With the pleasure the feline was now receiving he began to lick at the cock in his mouth, making Jizzal moan happily as the kitty was getting into things now, happy that he was at least enjoying himself for a brief period of time before being swallowed alive. The smell of musk was now heavy in the room, Jizzal humping Jag's mouth as Punk licked over the cock of Jag. The folf's own cock throbbed in the air, but Punk was too busy gorging himself on the feline to pay much attention to it.
The taste of pre filled Jag's mouth as Jizzal continued to hump into the slick cavern. Jag began to swallow gently around the cock as he felt Punk do the same to his body, the feline's throbbing cock pressing down into the throat as Punk began to feed once again, his stomach grumbling to tell him to finish off the food in his mouth rather than toy with it. Jizzal kept moving forward with Jag, keeping his cock in his mouth as best he could. Every so often Punk would swallow deeply, causing the feline to grunt and the skunk cock to slip from his mouth, but Jizzal would quickly place the cock back inside and start humping away again. Jag's body was more than halfway inside of Punk's, the folf now working on his chest and nearing his shoulders. Jizzal suddenly let out a few loud gasps and the taste of cum filled Jag's mouth. The feline murred deeply and began to swallow rapidly around the throbbing member, getting every drop down his throat before the cock was pulled from his mouth. Jizzal groaned happily and rubbed the feline's head, getting a few purrs out of him before Punk swallowed again. The world shifted as Punk began to climb onto the bed, lifting Jag up into the air as he tilted his head back. Mewing a few times, Jag started to look around, wiggling about and producing small bulges in the folf's neck fur.
"I think we all need to talk this over Jizzal..."
Jizzal shook his head and grinned, rubbing a spot in the folf's neck shaped like a cock, making the feline moan out weakly as he squirmed in the throat. Jizzal then got up onto his knees, placing his paws down on Jag's shoulders and giving a firm push down. Punk swallowed suddenly, the feline being pushed inside, his shoulders vanishing with a few gulps and his head starting to sink into the jaws of the folf.
"Thanks for helping me out Jaggy."
Jizzal grinned at the feline and watched as the tongue of Punk began to lap under his chin, the smell of the folf's breath wafting over Jag's nose, making the feline cringe slightly and shake his head.
"Jizzal--"
Again the feline felt his words cut off as Jizzal leaned forward, kissing him deeply. Jizzal's tongue worked into Jag's mouth, coiling around with his own tongue as they two of them kissed, Punk's head quivering as it remained open so that the two could kiss. Soon Jizzal broke off the kiss and placed his paws on the feline's head, giving him a few firm shoves inward, mrowing escaping the feline's mouth.
"In....you...go...Jag!"
The folf sealed his lips around Jizzal's paws, but soon let them slip from his mouth as the folf tongue slathered the face of the jaguar. A sudden squelch was heard and the form of Jag could be seen squirming down Punk's neck, muffling out yelps as the bulges moved deeper and deeper, soon coming to a final resting place in the gut of the folf. The compact bulge of the kitty began to wiggle about inside the stomach, Jag sloshing about in saliva as he tried to get out of the smelly chamber. Punk began to rub at his gut, the paws of the skunk joining in soon afterward as the two of them stroked the belly bulge, the folf suddenly belching loudly in Jizzal's face and causing the skunk to wrinkle his nose and snicker.
"Smells like cat, heh."
Jizzal pushed down on the bulge, making Jag wriggle about inside more and push out inside.
"Doesn't it feel nice to be food kitty. Glad you could come over and help out."
A few muffled words came from inside the belly and Jizzal just snickered and poked at the bulge a few times.
"You'll get out kitty, I'm sure of it, hehe."
Jizzal felt Punk nose at him a few times, giving a smile and a grunt before Jizzal glanced down at the erection Punk still had. Murring deeply, Jizzal moved about on the bed, soon getting on all fours and pulling his tail out of the way, swaying his rump toward the folf. Punk grinned widely and then positioned himself behind Jizzal, rubbing his hard cock a few times before licking his paw and slathering saliva on his member, getting it nice and wet for the tailhole it was about to slide into. With precise aim the folf poked the tip of his cock into the entrance and then grunted as he began to push inward. The two moaned in unison, Punk pushing himself all the way into Jizzal, his heavy belly resting on the skunk's back, squirming a bit more. The folf began to pant deeply, dragging his cock out of the skunk and just as the tip was about to pop free, pressing himself back inside. Jizzal moaned loudly and felt Punk start to repeat this process, his pace getting faster and harder as the seconds moved by. Punk was enjoying himself greatly as was Jizzal, but it seemed Jag wasn't in any mood to enjoy himself, especially when every thrust would slosh him around, his world getting turned upside down with each passing moment. Jag began to squirm around more, Jizzal moaning feeling the movement against his body. A sudden hiccup rose from Punk, followed by another as he pushed into the butt of the skunk once again.
Leaning forward, Punk began to grunt loudly in between hiccups, pushing himself into Jizzal with enough force to tumble the slick jaguar around in his belly. A loud moan soon escaped from Punk's mouth, followed by a loud burp as he hilted into Jizzal, spraying his hot seed into his backend. The belch silenced Jag and his wriggle for a second, the feline gasping for breath a few times as most of the air left the gut. Sighing happily to himself, Punk pulled himself free of Jizzal and sat on the bed, leaning back and swallowing some more air to keep Jag wriggling about inside. The sudden burst of fresh air did the feline good as he began to push at the walls, searching them for the way he had come in, but finding things sealed off to him. Jizzal murred loudly and crawled toward Punk, leaning on him and nuzzling the folf's chest a few times, using one paw to pat over the stomach to feel the kitty inside. A sudden gurgle from inside the stomach made Jizzal look down at wiggle bulge, the feline inside knowing what was going to happen to him in the coming moments. The gurgle soon came again, only this time it turned more into a growl. Snickering the feline poked the belly a few times.
"Hehe, can't still be hungry can you..."
The skunk turned to look at Punk, only to see the large pink maw cover his head suddenly, the pungent smell of feline whatever else the folf had eaten earlier hanging in his breath. Jizzal mrowed out slightly, trying to tug himself away, but found himself held tight by the folf, a quick swallow pulling his shoulders into the hot maw as his head plunged into the tight throat. The smell of digestive fluids rose up to greet Jizzal's nose as well as the smell of musk from Jag's member, which had rubbed itself along the throat walls when he went down. Punk murred happily to himself and grabbed Jizzal's body, holding his arms to his side as he opened up wide and shoved the skunk in deeper, his slender body slipping inside with ease. His shoulders pushed down into the folf's neck as his chest moved inside, the slick tongue starting to wet the fur down, making sure to make the skunk nice and slick for his ride down. Jizzal muffled something inside of the throat, only to get a loud gurgle in reply ahead of him and what appeared to be a feline noise as well. All Jag could feel inside the stomach was the walls contracting around him, a pool of acid starting to rise around him as saliva poured down on him. Grumbling to himself the feline could heard muffled noises above him, but didn't understand what was going on at the moment, making him push at the stomach walls.
Jizzal's chest slid down the throat quite easily after his fur was slicked down with saliva, his belly moving into the hot mouth next. Jizzal's cock began to twitch in the air, the swallowing sensation still being a very great turn on to him, even if he was going to be food for his pet. Punk's paw moved up and gripped the member, stroking it softly as he wetted down the belly fur next, enjoying the nice taste of skunk in his mouth. His stomach began to grumble loudly, impatient on having food inside that it wanted to digest, but holding off as more food was about to be packed inside. Jizzal began to grunt and moan inside of the throat, the hot flesh trying to suck him downward, but Punk being in command of how much of the skunk was going down. Still stroking Jizzal's cock in his paw, the member soon began to twitch and fire off small bursts of cum, wetting the neck of the folf in the process. Happy with pleasing his master, the folf flicked his head back and gulped strongly, the belly sinking into his throat as the waist was the next to slid inside, Jizzal's legs giving small kicks of pleasure as his cock continued to dribble some cum.
Jag tilted his head some, hearing a moan coming closer to him and then feeling something push against him from inside the stomach. Meeping and sloshing himself around he came face to face with Jizzal. Grinning at the skunk the feline pressed his nose against Jizzal's.
"Hey...skunkie..."
Jizzal mewed out softly as his eyes adjusted to see Jag ahead of him. The jaguar felt more of the skunk push into the belly and moved his paws up to grab under the armpits of the skunk. Giving a low grunt the feline sloshed around the belly and gave as strong a pull as he could, making Jizzal slide quickly into the stomach. Punk felt the dry fur of Jizzal's legs slide across his tongue and enter his throat, making him gag slightly before gulping suddenly, the legs slipping into the throat and the skunk's feet kicking weakly at the tongue. Punk shrugged and snickered to himself, gulping soundly again and forcing the skunk to slide down his throat, toward a slightly angry kitty. Tugging on Jizzal some more, the feline grunted as he felt all of Jizzal pour into the gut with him, making the outside of Punk's belly stretch to accommodate the two of them. Hugging Jizzal tightly to him the feline smirked to himself.
"Think you can just feed friends to others, hehe..."
"Well...yeah..."
The skunk let out a sudden yelp as he felt Jag's hard cock push into his rump, the feline humping against Jizzal as best he could. Jizzal began to squirm around slightly, not being able to move much and being violated while inside of the belly. A loud snicker came from Jag and Jizzal tilted his head some hearing that, only to feel his head sliding somewhere hotter, a loud swallow echoing in his ear. Jizzal began to squirm about as he felt Jag start to devour him, the kitty still humping into his tailhole as he continued to gulp strongly, wanting to gobble the skunk up while he still had the strength. Purring loudly Jag gulped a few more times, the chest of the skunk entering his mouth as cum began to fill up Jizzal's rump for the second time. The skunk shuddered before a couple more gulps began to pull him deeper, his head sliding into the kitty's belly. With Jag having already been in Punk for some time, the feline's body temperature had risen greatly, making the inside of his stomach almost twice as hot as it should be. Jizzal began to squirm about, his head plunging into acid that was already building up inside of Jag's stomach. A gurgle echoed in Jizzal's ears as the kitty's belly got some food and a sudden gurgle was heard around Jag as the folf's belly secreted more acids to break up the squirm duo inside.
Jag was bound to finish the squirming skunk, tossing his head back and pushing on the feet of the skunk, trying to get the rest of him inside. Jizzal wasn't being very good at the moment as he was unable to really take a breath as his body was still inside the acids, his body curling up behind him. Soon enough the feline gulped the feet of the skunk down, his belly bulging out some as the acids rose just about to chest level. Burping softly the feline heard snoring outside of the belly, knowing that Punk had probably long since past out, not knowing what was going on between the two of them inside. Grinning to himself he heard Jizzal muffled out something and twitch suddenly, his body going still after a minute of struggling.
"There...now were even, hehe."
Jag belched softly again as he felt the acids start to eat away at his fur and burn at his skin. Taking one last breath the feline was then submerged in acids, his struggling continuing on for a few moments more before his body went limp and was worked on by the acids inside of Punk. In the end the master had feed his pet, both by helping with one meal and providing himself as the next. Punk would sleep for a good part of the day as his belly digested the feline and the skunk, but it would be about half a day till both Jag and Jizzal returned.