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RP between me and Vilkas

Anyon looked down at O'reilly's farm from a grassy hill, his wolfish mouth watering as he is took in all the tasty scents down below. He'd been scouting this particular settlement for a while, taking note of all the potential meals enclosed within. "Chickens, sheep, pigs, it's gonna be a feast" the wolf giggled to himself.

Some of his friends had tried stealing from this farm before, but so far none of them had succeeded in getting anything more than injuries. "But i'll be different" Anyon thought to himself with growing confidence "more careful..."

He began making his way down the hill, sniffing the air for his first victim.

_Bast was relaxing in the sun that hit the front porch of the farm house as he contemplated what he should do with his day. It was still relatively early for him so there wasn't any rush to get up and start moving. Bast was a moderate size for a cat, and somewhat lean as he spent a vast majority of his life outside on the farm. His light orange fur caught the sun making him almost appear to glow slightly as he absorbed the warmth. Chickens wanted to closest yard to him but they didn't seem overly interesting this morning. With a look around to see that no fresh food had been put out for him Bast decided that perhaps rummaging through the barn would be best, perhaps he could find a mouse for a snack.

The cat was up and moving across the farm with little care. It was a very normal place for him so he didn't worry snout hiding. Though as he poked his head into the barn he crouched down before prowling inside in the hopes of finding a snack, or at least a morning entertainment._

Nearby, the wolf was prowling silently around the farm, his paws making little sound on the ground below. He was quite small for a wolf, something he'd always been teased over, so hunting elks and deer was off the map for him. "Chickens and sheep though" Anyon told himself "are so much tastier than any wild animal." And so he moved towards the chicken yard, the animals becoming noticeably more nervous as they smelt something different in the air, something hungry. But then he stopped as his nose smelt something very tasty, "mmmm, what is that scent?" Anyon asked himself as he put his wolfish snout in the air and inhaled. Whatever it was, It smelt wonderfully enticing, thick and sweet but with a nice feline edge to it. "A cat eh?" The wolf smiled "maybe I should introduce myself."

Most wolfs would scoff at the idea of eating a measly housecat, but Anyon wasn't picky. "Food is food" he thought, thinking about how he would eat this little cat. Devouring him inside the farmhouse could be a bad idea, he didn't want the farmer knowing a wolf was around after all. "I'm gonna need to lead him away" Anyon thought with a predatory smile "this'll be fun."

He followed the smell towards the barn where the cat was hunting, and peered inside.

_Bast crept along silently as he hunted about the ground floor of the barn in hopes of finding something, though this was an area that he had hunted quite frequently so he doubted he would find anything, this hunting was more like a ritual then anything else. After a little while of no sign to go on Bast decided to try something new and perhaps try getting into the chicken coop to see what critters could be in there. As he turned he caught the edge of a canine muzzle as it poked towards the barn. Unlike most cats though Bast didn't run right off, instead he just cocked his head to one side and sat.

"Who are you?" Bast asked in all curiosity. "And what are you doing poking around here?" Though most cats hated canines of almost any kind Bast found something new and exciting was always worth exploring, plus it broke up the boredom of a day to day routine._

Anyon stopped as he heard the cat's voice, full of interest rather than fear like he'd expected. He walked quickly inside, his tail wagging innocently so as not to alert Bast. "My name's Anyon" he replied with his eyes running hungrily over the cat's form. Bast certainly looked appetising to the hungry wolf, nice and lean but still a good bit of meat on him, small enough to choke down whole as well. "I was really bored today" Anyon continued "and thought I might come here to make some new friends."

He hoped he was putting on a convincing demeanour, cat's were a lot harder to trick than most animals but this one seemed fairly innocent.

_Bast eyed the wolf a bit suspiciously. he knew to be leery around strange animals, especially wolves, but he was a cat after all so he figured he could just climb or jump up an out of the wolf's reach if necessary. "Well I'm not sure if this was the best place to try to alleviate you're boredom." Bast said with a touch of boredom in his own voice, then suddenly he jumped up onto a nearby work bench and began to walk down the length beside Anyon. As he walked he studied the wolf curious. "My name is Bast, glad to make your acquaintance."

About that same time came noises from other parts of the farm as animals began to make a fuss as they were trying to patiently wait for food and failing. Bast looked around but knew he still had a little time before any people showed up. He had lived here his whole life and had the routines of day to day life on the farm memorized. "So what about you're pack? I thought wolves always stayed in groups." Once again Bast sat and started to clean himself now and kept on eye on Anyon from the work bench._

"Bast, that's a pretty name" Anyon said, following the cat's movements for any sign of fear or hesitation, but aside from a bit of instinctive suspicion this one seemed to be falling for his charms. "And I don't need to hunt in a pack" the wolf continued "i've already got a big supply of food in my den all to myself." This was a lie of course, but Bast did seem to be quite hungry so perhaps an invitation to dinner would be the key to getting him away from the safety of the farm.

Sensing that he now had the cat's interest, Anyon began to weave his web of lies, telling of juicy fruits and exotic meats that he'd stored away. "Big red apples, fat and juicy rats that taste better than squirrels..." He continued, like an actor taking centre stage "only problem is, I sometimes feel like I have so much that I need a companion to eat it with me..."

_At the mention of food Bast stopped cleaning and his tail slowly started to twitch back an forth. It wasn't that he was starving, just that he hadn't had anything particularly good in quite some time. He listened calmly as the wolf went about describing things he had put aside. "Sounds like you dip indeed have yourself a small horde out there." Bast thought for another moment unsure, instinct was to stay away from the wolf, but the thought of good food had his mouth watering. "Well where is this den of yours? Perhaps I could help you get rid of some of that burden of food?"

Keeping an eye on the wolf Bast made a quick hop down from the table to stand by the wolf. So far everything was five, and the wolf showed no hostility, perhaps he really was just looking for a companion_

"Oh! That would be delightful" Anyon replied, the tasty smell of the cat wafting towards him as it jumped down "i'd love to have you over for dinner." He couldn't help but move a little closer to Bast and breathe in his thick scent, resisting the urge to lick or even sink his teeth into the cat's sweet flesh, there would be time for that soon.

He stood back and began walking towards the barn entrance, jerking his head for the cat to follow him. "Cmon, it's not that far away" he barked eagerly as he glanced from left to right, no humans around, his plan was going perfectly. That was except, for the other animals around the farm who were starting to kick up a fuss about the wolf's presence. "Guess we should get moving before I give these critters a heart attack" Anyon laughed, trying to diffuse the situation, the last thing he needed now was hesitation from Bast.

_Bast kept a wary eye on Anyon as he stepped in a little closer but it was unassuming enough that Bast didn't feel threatened. The wolf was a deal larger then Bast yet he knew the wolf wasn't large compared to other wolves, and somehow that thought made him feel a bit safer. Though he did feel less on edge when Anyon turned from him and started away.

Bast followed even coming up alongside Anyon on his own will to stand looking out of the barn door with the wolf. "Indeed it may be for the best to get out of here. The others aren't very curious and lack any kind of adventurer spirit." Bast responded seeming not to care that the other animals were starting to get upset. After all it seemed natural since most of the animals would treat Bast on the same way because of his own taunting of the other animals.

"So lead away." Bast watched Anyon waiting patiently, ready to take the wolves lead off of the farm._

"Follow me then" Anyon replied cheerfully "and we'll put your adventurous spirit to use." He trotted past the chicken coup, flashing his teeth towards the animals inside as Bast walked behind him, making his plans clear to them. "Easily scared" he smiled as they squawked and tried to warn the cat "unlike you, Bast."

Anyon squeezed through the large wooden gate leading outside the farm, still sweet talking the cat as he did. "You're brave, didn't even flinch when you first saw me" he continued, taking advantage of Bast's natural feline pride to lull him into a deeper sense of security "maybe I should take you hunting sometime."

They trudged through leaves and muck damp from recent rain until eventually they came to a cave blocked by a small boulder, far away from the farm now. "Home sweet home" Anyon smiled, moving the rock out of the way and revealing a long cavern, the end obscured by darkness.

"food's right at the back, go on in..." He encouraged, so close now that he could almost taste Bast already.

_Bast followed along close beside Anyon as they went across the farm quickly. The noises of the animals only briefly got to Bast, but it didn't linger as he had little care for how the other animals felt about his new companion.

Listening to Anyon Bast couldn't help but puff out his chest a little and add a little more of a strut into his walk. "I am a cat after all, somewhat the thrill seekers you see. That and I tend to have a pretty good sense for good or bad people and you seem quite nice. Also you said you had food." This last Bast added as though having food made you instantly a good person.

At the den Bast hung back to let Anyon move the boulder out of the way, then barely waited for the wolf to invite him in before he wandered in himself. Neither did Bast wait for Anyon before going back further an further in search of the food, but not finding it he stated to get a little annoyed. "I thought you said there was food here? Did another wolf steal it?" Bast looked around as if he hoped to just find a scrap of something._

The wolf quietly stalked inside behind Bast, loving how innocent the creature was as he wondered around the cave. "Sorry little cat" Anyon replied cheerfully "but i'm afraid the only food in here is you, and i'm quite hungry at the minute..."

He advanced on the cat, his long tongue rolling out of his wolfish mouth as he did, ready to finally taste his meal. Anyon bent down and ran his tongue down his prey's spine, soaking up his wonderful feline flavour and covering him in hot, gooey saliva. The wolf closed his eyes in pleasure, taking in every inch of flavourful skin and soft fur on the cat's body, ending with a sly lick of his tail.

Anyon sat back when he was done and smacked his lips together, the tension in the cave almost unbearable at this point. "Mmm, nice and sweet, you taste as food as you smell Bast" the wolf finally responded before roughly grabbing the cat around the scruff of the neck and bringing him further into the cave, where Anyon usually ate his food.

Here the signs of a wolf were more evident, little clufts of fur on the ground, a strong smell of canine, and even gnawed bones from previous meals littered across the floor. "They weren't as lucky as you Bast" Anyon smiled and gently set the cat down at the back "because unlike them, i'll be nice and swallow you whole..."

_Bast went suddenly rigid as he felt the wet tongue of the wolf run down his spine. He tried to supporting away but there was nowhere for him to go in the cave. Then the tongue returned and began probing and tasting him all over and leaving his soft fur matted and filled with saliva from the wolf.

When Anyon sat back Bast tried to shake off some of the saliva that coated him but found that it would not easily leave his fur. Looking to Anyon Bast was quite furious, not yet truly afraid since he was a proud cat after all, but he found being lied to about the food quite rude. Though as Anyon spoke again, and then proceeded to grab Bast and take him back to a more obviously used easing area, Bast found him stated to lose his anger.

"At least I got that going for me" Bast said quietly after Anyon informed him of his son to be fate. Though that but of sarcasm seemed to be all he could get out._

"Indeed you do" Anyon laughed, finding the cat's stoicism quite funny. "I'm honestly surprised you fell for that den-full-of-food trick, it's pretty old" he continued, deliberately drawing out his words to tease Bast "not that i'm complaining."

He moved closer to the cat, leering down at him now. "see, to me you're just a piece of meat" Anyon continued "And wolves just love meat, so your actually doing a good thing here Bast...you just won't be around to notice it."

Deciding he'd had enough fun with the cat, Anyon finally opened his jaws, letting his hot breath wash over Bast and showcasing his glistening teeth which he was quite proud of. "Take a good look kitty" he thought "cause it's about to get very dark..."

And with that he roughly clamped his jaws on Bast's head, and began to eat.

_Bast backed away from Anyon slowly, his mind racing to think of something that could help him get out of this situation. Then Bast found the opposite wall and knew there was no where left to go. Bast barely heard what Anyon said as panic slowly started to over take the feline, then as he was about to run again the wolf opened its maw and Bast found himself frozen as he looked into the waiting void that was the wolfs throat.

His eyes glanced to the teeth which at this distance nearly seemed to frame his head and vision. Then along the tongue and the random spots of saliva hanging or pooling in the open maw, then his eyes continued back to the waiting throat that seemed to beckon him in. Then just as suddenly as it was there everything went dark and Bast found his head firmly trapped in the hot humid maw of Anyon.

At this point Bast began to struggle in earnest, trying to wrench himself free of the wolf, but his paws could find no purchase on the stone floor._

Anyon's most lips curled into a smile around the cat's head as he lifted bast straight off the cave floor, laughing at his feeble attempts to find footing. "Struggle all you want kitty" he laughed to himself "you aren't leaving here in one piece."

The wolf's tongue creeped out as he swallowed again, running along Bast's luscious fur and tasting the juicy meat below. "Mmmm, this is a much better meal than those filthy chickens..." Anyon moaned, practically purring as sucked and nibbled lightly on the struggling feline's form. While it wasn't as filling as say, sheep or rabbit, cat meat had a wonderful texture and sweet softness that Anyon was quite fond of, a fact which was made clear by the pleasure filled sounds emanating from his gullet.

He swallowed some more, bringing in Bast's up to his stomach, sticky saliva pouring out out of the sides of his wolfish mouth as he did. Just a few more gulps now and he'd be finished...

_Bast felt himself being raised off the floor, though he could see nothing now. Then there came an audible going noise from all around and he could feel the muscles of the throat grabbing hold and pulling him down into the wolf's throat on his way to the stomach.

It was an odd sensation as he was slowly brought into the throat, slick strong muscle worked him in deeper and deeper, though at the same time he could still feel the tongue probing and tasting as he traveled inside. Though with every gulp he felt less and less of himself outside of the wolf.

Also it grew warmer as he was swallowed , the nice morning being replaced by the constant heat that was produced from insides of Anyon, he could even faintly hear the wolf's heart beating now. Bast continued to try and struggle but it was too little use, inside the throat there wasn't any room to move, and what wasn't in the throat was trapped in the slimy saliva filled maw now. Making a few rather upset noises Bast continued his struggles fruitless as the may be._

Anyon lifted a paw to feel the wriggling bulge that Bast made in his throat, pressing on it slightly he could feel the outline of the tasty cat struggling against the oesophagus muscles. "Considering where you're going, the throats probably a better option" Anyon shrugged and gnawed on Bast's stomach, feeling the squishiness of the fat underneath soft skin. Any other wolf would of just torn through and been done with, But Anyon preferred his meals alive and squirming.

With another gulp, all that remained of Bast was two little paws and a tail sticking out of the smiling wolf's maw. The wolf took a minute to savour the exquisiteness of it all, the flavour, the smell, the scared whimpers coming from within, this was what being a predator was all about.

"Well, It's been fun Bast, but now it's time for you to go somewhere a little darker, and a lot warmer." And with that Anyon moved his mouth over the cat's hind legs, and slowly sucked in his thick, fluffy tail like a string of meaty spaghetti. Anyon braced himself before taking a massive GULP that dislodged Bast from his tight throat and sent him sliding down to the wolf's waiting belly, which had already begun secreting stomach acid in preparation for it's new occupant.

The wolf took laboured breaths as he felt the cat slip into his stomach, "finally full" he managed to choke out.

_Bast could feel a pressure from outside the wolf's throat pressing in on him. He tried to squirm yet the throat was tight around him and stopped any large movements. On the inside Bast could feel the slow muscle movements of the esophagus as he was slowly drawn down deeper and deeper into the wolf. In the hot tube of muscle Bast could start to hear other sounds that came from inside such as sounds from the near stomach or the beating heart.

Will a little more movement there was barely anything left of Bast outside. It was to tight to escape but he kept trying to struggle as well as small groans or whimpers escaped from Bast as he tried to fight back. Then again the slow moving muscle brought in all of Bast where he could feel his body was entirely inside the wolf. As his hind legs tried to struggle Bast could feel the tongue tasting him. Then there was a loud gulp and massive pressure all around as the throat suddenly lurched pushing Bast down further.

Then Bast found himself being pressed through a even narrower ring of muscle then his entire body was pressed into a slightly larger chamber though he still had little room to move. The larger chamber, obviously the stomach, had a bit of fluid already inside. Bast tried to squirm around then looking for the opening out of the stomach he hoped to be able to force himself back out of the throat. _

"Struggle all you want Bast" Anyon chided as he smacked his lips for the last remnants of flavour "you're nothing more than wolf food now." Rubbing a forepaw along the enlarged organ, the wolf could feel every bump and bulge the cat made in his futile efforts to escape. "If it's any consolation, you are going to make me pretty fat" Anyon laughed and slapped his stomach "gonna take me a while to work you off."

He was surprised at how easy it had been, cats were usually much smarter than say, a dog or a chicken. But Bast did seem to have a natural adventurous streak, which ultimately was his downfall, the only journey he was going on now was through a canine's digestive system.

Anyon laid down in a semi-comfortable position and nuzzled his soft belly, which began gurgling and churning in earnest as it got to work on the occupant inside. "Hehe, still making quite a commotion in there aren't you?" The wolf said, nuzzling the spot where Bast's head appeared to be, "honestly you can struggle all you want...it actually feels sort of good."

_Bast kept trying to find as way out, rolling this way and that, pressing outward against the stomach, hoping to find something that would give. He kept struggling in the slimy wolf stomach for as long as he had the strength to. He could hear the wolf outside but tried to ignore him, tried to think there was still hope. _

Eventually the struggles lessened and Bast knew beyond doubt that he truly was nothing but another meal for the wolf.

Anyon continued nosing and nuzzling his churning belly until the struggles inside came to a stop. "Mmm, that was lovely" the wolf moaned, picking his teeth with a long claw and stifling a belch that smelled distinctly of digesting meat. As he sat there, Anyon couldn't help but feel a little bit of megalomania creeping into his brain, "if I was able to trick him into my stomach, imagine what else I could do..." He thought, drunk on power and the pleasure of being full.

Being a small wolf that had to live off housepets, Anyon had never been able to hunt larger prey like elks and stags, which had earned him the ire of his fellow wolves. "But if I was to do something like this again, then I'd get the respect I deserve" the wolf whispered to himself, a plan forming in his mind.

There was one rabbit that had managed to evade entire packs of wolves, Bill. "Tasty looking thing" Anyon thought and continued rubbing his stomach "but cautious, not to mention fast. Gonna be a hard one to fool, if I could do it though..." Then he'd be a master predator, then he'd be feared.

But he knew that Bill wouldn't fall for a simple trick like Bast had done, he was too careful for that. "I'm gonna need to set a trap" Anyon thought, he'd seen humans traps before but most of them were too complicated for him to replicate. There was one though, fiendish in it's simplicity... "if I could find a small hole, and place some leaves over it...then Bill would fall inside and wouldn't be able to get back out!"

Armed now with a plan, Anyon heaved himself off the ground, His stomach still visibly distended with cat meat, and moved towards the den entrance. "Today, things are gonna change" the wolf thought With a determined grin.

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_Bill was a cautious rabbit. He took his time when leaving his hole to look for some kind of forage, he was ever watching for threat. Today was very normal for him, leaving his burrow just after light he made a slow pace to find nearby plants to graze on. Take a couple small bites before lifting his head to watch for what was around him, stopping mid chew many times to listen to sounds that may be dangerous. Bill was cautious, and would be a challenging meal to catch. His fur was a soft brownish grey so he wouldn't stand out, his long ears laid back hiding unless he needed to listen, which in that case they would swivel up. He was a solid little rabbit, not a fat house rabbit, but neither was he a lean half started thing, cautious maybe, but he was brave enough to find food to sustain him.

Today he needed to move as little further then he would like from his burrow though, soon he may even need to move to a new area with better foraging. Chewing and watching he thought about this, but was moving worth it yet?_

Part two coming soon!