Sweet Dreams Are Made of These

Story by DJgalven on SoFurry

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The phoenix yawned quite visibly as he stretched out on the stool, the club having been emptied long ago of any of the normal late crowd. His pink eyes flitted up to the clock hanging up on the wall behind the bar, the analog showing somewhere between 3:30 and 3:35 AM. He gave a little huff and stood up, stretching out again as he climbed back up onstage, looking down at what had been so full of life just an hour ago. He gently ran his fingers down his form, his stage clothes still tightly wrapped around him. The outfit had been simple enough, just dress up like a raver, and DJ had complied to the fullest. Fishnet clung to him all over, glowsticks attached by strings to his neck, wrists, hips, legs, and even on his ear tufts, and he was in his favorite pair of black leather pants.

The tips had poured in that night, just like the other times a rave night had been done, but the big surprise had come when Calvin of all people came out on stage. DJ couldn't help but giggle as he thought back to that moment had come on stage.. The koopa had come out dressed in a tight vest, the color matching his bright pink/purple hair, and nothing more than a pair of black leather chaps, his crotch cupped in a g-string. Almost instantly, DJ and Calvin had started making out on stage, grinding themselves together as the tips started flying in, singles, fives, twenties, even some hundreds being stuffed into their clothes!

The phoenix was snapped out of his daydream by the sound of the front door being locked, looking over as he saw Calvin still in his own stage clothes, fiddling with the latch for a bit before satisfied that it was closed. The koopa turned and openly grinned over at DJ before making his way over, settling next to the bird on stage.

"Tonight was a ton of fun... now I know what you feel when you take the stage." Calvin laughed a little, his chest rumbling with the sound. The bird laughed as well and leaned against the koopa, a grin playing over his face.

"Care for a drink? My treat, big guy." The phoenix pointed over at the wet bar before slipping off the stage and moving behind the counter. Calvin smiled toothily and followed after, sitting at one of the stools and tapping the bar. DJ smiled and walked over, pretending to clean a glass. "What can I get for ya, big guy?"

"Gin with a twist of lime on the rocks, my good man! And keep them coming!" DJ nodded and made the drink quickly, setting aside several other glasses with the same thing and offering the drink to the koopa. Meanwhile, the bird pulled some berry coolers from under the bar and popped one open, starting to sip it as the koopa downed the first glass with ease.

They sat there drinking until well into four, both of them growing more and more drunk the longer they sat there, until both were nearly about to fall over. The phoenix even laughed when that happened to the koopa, the big guy falling onto the floor with a thud before joining in with the laughter.

"C... c... c'mon... let'sh go to bed, C... Calvin... we're both d... drunk.." The phoenix giggled weakly as he tried to pull the huge reptile back onto his feet, only to fall over himself with another laugh. Suddenly the phoenix found himself being hoisted over the koopa's shoulder, Calvin stumbling dangerously before slowly moving them both to Calvin's office.

DJ was dropped almost with no ceremony on the bed as Calvin climbed in with him, the lizard instantly falling asleep and snoring loudly, some drool already forming on the corner of his lips. The phoenix smiled a little bit, but quickly found himself falling asleep too, his body trying to fight away the effects of the alcohol in the only way it knew how.

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The phoenix awoke groggily when the morning light pierced through the curtains and shone right in his eyes, his world becoming visible as he looked groggily around the room when he noticed Calvin wasn't in the bed... then again, now that his mind started to really process the sensations, neither was he. He gasped a little bit as he suddenly felt the koopa's paws around his stomach and a very, very startling sensation touching his feet.

He was scared to look down, he had to admit, but he eventually did so, his whole body going tense as he saw down Calvin's gullet, the koopa's tongue licking over his feet. The reptile saw DJ was awake and smiled softly, licking his tongue over the phoenix's talons again. The koopa was obviously still drunk, the fact made pointedly obvious by how unsteady he was on his feet and his speech was slurred.

"Mmm... DJ... alwaysh wanted to do thish... you're so good looking and so lean... you... you'd be perfect gurgling away right /here/" The koopa pointed dazedly at his stomach before taking DJ's paws into his gaping maw, gently pushing them further and further in until they touched the back of his throat, then he swallowed firmly around them.

"C... Calvin, don't... you're still drunk. Please d...ooohhh.." The phoenix struggled for a few seconds before the koopa's maw wrapped around his feet, his words turning into a moan as he was slowly taken in. His whole body shivered as inch by slow inch, his legs were engulfed in that warm maw, the koopa's chest rumbling loudly as he started to fulfill one of his innermost desires. Both of them experienced a spine tingling rush of pleasure as DJ's feet slowly broke into the koopa's stomach, the warm gut gurgling hungrily as it accepted the feet.

The phoenix was slowly disappearing inside the koopa and yet... and yet... it was turning him on more than anything, ANYTHING the two of them had ever done together... the koopa's body was easily stretching to accommodate its meal, and DJ was moaning out in pleasure as he felt his groin slip into the reptile's maw, giving a few desperate humps against the roof of Calvin's maw as he was eaten. Soon though, that too was well on its journey into Calvin's stomach, the gullet rippling around his body as he was taken. Suddenly, just from the motions around his body, he was hitting his orgasm, the warm cream spilling down Calvin's throat and staining the bird's body. The koopa gave a little grunt and started to push down on DJ's head, all but forcing him in now, until finally he sealed his jaws over DJ's head and one last powerful swallow sent the phoenix into Calvin's stomach.

"Mnnn... DJ, you were tasty... I'll keep you safe forever and ever..." The koopa wasn't slurring as bad now, the effects of alcohol seeming to lift away from him. DJ's only response was to nuzzle the inside of the koopa's stomach as he felt his world shift and churn around him, slowly being turned into food for Calvin's body to survive...

Calvin sat back onto the bed and gently gripped both paws over his standing erection, the warm length pressing insistently against his bulging gut. He grinned wide and started to slowly stroke himself, peeling back his foreskin as he started to moan in pleasure as he listened to his gut gurgle and churn around DJ's captured form. He peeled back his foreskin and let his claws dance around his sensitive glans, the other paw moving down to cup the liquid fire that was burning in his loins.

"Rrr... such a good meal... such a good friend... such a wonderful experience..." His mind was flashing over and over again with the vision of DJ slipping between his jaws, even as his stomach clenched and churned around DJ, the phoenix having long ago slipped into unconscious as he was digested. Finally, Calvin roared out as he hit his orgasm, his thick white semen spilling out over his stomach as he lay back on the bed, jerking his hips back and forth as he shot his seed over his swollen gut.

When he finally came down from the incredible high, he looked down at his gut, listening to it give a warm gurgle around his friend. "Don't worry DJ, you'll be safe forever in there... I'll make sure of that."

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Calvin suddenly woke up in bed in a warm sweat, his breathing heavy as he looked out the window at the morning sun, holding his head in his paws as a dull ache started to move through it. He shivered a bit as the dream came flooding back to him, his eyes drifting over to the phoenix laying next to him in bed. On a whim, he looked down at the sheets and sure enough, a sticky wet spot shone through it, along with a morning wood. He gave a little purr as he remembered the dream in full detail, even down to the warm phoenix churning in his gut and being broken down into food... then he shook his head, trying to shake away the thought.

"Maybe... Maybe I can do it without that last part... and then we can keep doing it..." Calvin sighed, such a thing was truly impossible.

Or was it?