Paige escorted the boy back to her room stomach growling all the way. Once inside she quickly locked the door to the outside corridor. She turned back to the Terran she’d dragged half way across the ship, her face still flushed beneath her fur, “I’m really sorry about that.” She apologized.

“… N- no problem.” The young boy replied.

Paige’s tiny tummy roared and she smiled at him embarrassed and apologetic, reaching forward she undid his collar, “Could you sit up on my bed please? I’d like to…… um…… get started.”

The boy looked like he was about to comply but then his bottom lip started shaking slightly and his eyes grew wide. In a few seconds tears would start to spill forth. Paige acted quickly. Instead of engulfing his head in her toothy maw she embraced him in a hug. She rubbed his back hoping to calm him down, “I’m so sorry. I’ll be very gentle with you, I promise.” Eventually the boy recovered himself. He sat down on the bed and waited for the next step.

“…….. Are you okay now? Ready to continue? Take your time if you aren’t.”

Though he was no longer quivering he could barely stutter forth a response, “No, I I I’m as as r- read- y as I’m go-ing to be. T-thanks.” Whatever courage he had summoned forth when he’d been sitting on her plate back in the ship’s cafeteria…. It was fading. Paige had to eat him NOW. Any longer and she might become too attached. If he fainted here and now she doubted she could bring herself to consume him.

Taking his feet gently she brought them to her tiny mouth. The boy closed her eyes. She didn’t want to startle him so instead of just cramming his feet into her maw she started of with some light licking. Paige ran her sandpapery tongue along his soles from the balls of his feet to the tip of his toes. She just wanted to give him a few seconds to adjust to the steamy temperature of her mouth. The boy exhaled sharply but quickly calmed, succumbing to the relaxing motions of Paige’s warm gentle tongue. She finished when he seemed to be fairly calm and pressed his toes to her lips. She slowly sucked them into her mouth. Paige let her tongue run across them causing her prey to giggle slightly. A bit more confident she preceded to envelope his feet completely eating up to his ankle. Cheeks bulging she was forced to take her first swallow.

The boy felt a jerk as he was pulled a few inches forward and he found his feet in a tighter area with little or no wiggle room. He didn’t panic and let the girl continue her meal. Paige ate at a respectable pace nibbling gently all the way. Not only was it good table manners to pace oneself eating too quickly sometimes gave Paige an upset tummy. Soon his thighs disappeared into the hungry catgirl’s maw. Though his legs were being pressed tightly together his feet had come into a more open area and he was able to wiggle them again. Paige came to his crotch. Not want to make the boy uncomfortable she retracted her tongue as best she could and took a big swallow. She succeeded in lodging his penis and butt into her throat without allowing the pink muscle in her mouth to brush against them. The large swallow however caused her whole body to shake and her glasses became a little ajar.

The boy, who’d opened his eyes long ago, leaned forward, “Ummm, here.” He readjusted them for her.

“Tank woo.” It wasn’t polite to talk with ones mouth full but Paige made an exception.

Though he was quite a mouthful for the young Ctarl Ctarl she’d been very careful with her small yet sharp and pointy fangs. Though she had lightly bit down and nibbled her way up the boy’s torso she made sure not to sink them deep enough to cause indents, much less draw blood. Such big toothless gulps hurt her throat a little but it was the least she could do for the poor terran. It took Paige the better part of five minutes to finally make her way to his head. She slowy eased his head into her mouth. She slathered up his face and the back of his head in preparation for her final swallow.

The boy started hyperventilating and Paige stopped consuming him. She wanted to finish her meal but he’d been so nice and understanding. She wouldn’t finish him until he was ready. He continued heavily breathing in her minty breath. She brought her hand to her mouth and lightly patted his saliva matted hair. Eventually his breathing became normal again. Paige continued to stroke him until finally, “O-okay.”

Paige daintily gulped. The entire boy had been deposited in her now tight tummy. He didn’t try to fight his fate or struggle. That usually ended up making Paige feel bad (physically and mentally), she was grateful for his cooperation and kindness.

She rubbed her tight gut eyes half open. The feeling of fullness was intoxicating. Paige opened her mouth subconsciously and let out a slight barely audible burp “Oh! Excuse me! That was terribly rude of me!” Though the only one present in the room, besides herself, was the terran within her poor table manners were never excusable.

“Thank you for your sacrifice.” In response all she felt was some slight movement. Happy that everything had turned out so well Paige pushed up onto her bed and lay down. She’d go back to see Jim and Trisha in a little bit, all she wanted now was a light catnap to allow her tiny stomach to get to work. If they weren’t still in the cafeteria she’d check to see if they were doing routine checks and repairs on the thruster equipment and boosters. That had been scheduled for today. She made herself comfy and, while drifting off into sleep, hoped her prey wasn’t too uncomfortable either.

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Aisha made sure the 15 young terrans were stored away into her room before making her way to the bridge. She liked to eat when she was depressed. A few of those young terran’s would be in her gut tonight after it’s current occupant was sufficiently broken down and expelled. They weren’t just for stuffing herself. She’d noticed that cage #13 was mostly filled with young boys around Jim’s age. Since he was no longer ‘her’ slave she might as well pick out a new edible one. One who looked like him that she could cuddle a little, just a temporary replacement.

She wouldn’t let him be in Paige’s care forever. She had to introduce him to the right Ctarl Ctarl and the crew still needed to get used to her as their commanding officer once more. Once her authority was easily recognizable (where no officer would dare question her decisions) and if Jim was friends with enough of her higher ranking officers, she’d relinquish him of his slave status. He could become one of the first terrans ever to be incorporated into the Ctarl Ctarl military. He’d have a low ranking at first to be sure (it would be the only way her crew and commanding officers would allow it) but he’d be free. Then he could start living in Aisha’s room again and it would be easier to monitor his relationship with Paige. Her little bro had lost so much already, his parents, gene, his home…. Twice. She wouldn’t let some nerdy little engineer break his heart…. Twice. If they were good together, all right, but if she started copping an attitude and treating her little Jimmy like dirt…… Aisha would put four eyes in her place.