Chapter #20Becoming Bruna's bouncy black butt by: Smuxray   "I'll think about it," Bruna says flatly. "You might see me back here within a couple days, we can talk then."
The Delphox lady smiles warmly. "Of course. As much time as you need." She gestures toward a push-door on the other side of the room. "That door goes straight out to the alley, feel free to use it if you don't want anyone to bother you." As the Houndoom turns away the fox places a hand on her shoulder to stop her. "And... take good care of my Kyra, alright? Put him to good use."
Bruna smirks back over her shoulder. "Oh, that won't be an issue."
You spend the next couple hours getting squeezed up Bruna's musky depths toward her gurgly gut. The generous amount of cum slathered over everything makes the trip quite smooth, although it does start to get a bit stuffy when you make the transition into her small intestine. The previously cozy grip of her bowels becomes overbearing, making it impossible to move your body beyond tiny shifts side to side. From here you can also feel every little twitch and bump from the outside as Bruna goes on with her day. You guess judging by the motions that she walked out to her car and drove home, toting your squishy bulk all the way. The trip gives you extra time to reflect on your new fate as ass-pudge for this sexy Hound-herm. The entirety of your being, physical and mental, digested and absorbed into her luscious and powerful body. Your life would be reduced to bouncing and squishing on her hips and tits. And you were fine with that, but you had to wonder how others would feel... your manager, the other girls... and especially Rin. Would they object to this? Did they even know? It probably wouldn't matter either way given how you doubt anyone would be able to challenge big, tough Bruna. If anything you might be getting some familiar company soon...
You feel a sudden shake from the outside and are sent swinging side to side in Bruna's gut before settling back again. That felt like her... falling? Flopping down?
The truth becomes clear when you feel her hands running down to rub and grope your bulges from outside. She's... in bed. She's going to sleep me off...
The Houndoom's arms wrap around below her hefty gut and squish it upward forcefully, sending you sliding you a few inches farther along the slick road to her stomach. Oh... she's not playing around anymore... she wants me on her ass.
Another tight squeeze comes, making you grunt into her supple inner flesh as your body is compressed harder. Hnngh... oh geez... You swear you can feel a slight change in resistance, as if the tunnel becomes wider up ahead... which can only mean one thing.
Her stomach. She's going to cram me into her belly and digest me into ass-fat... You squirm weakly with a small whine. What does that feel like? Will it hurt? You've resigned countless others to this fate before, and you finally get to see how it feels for yourself. Another hard squeeze from the outside presses you closer to your doom, squishing your face up against the entrance to Bruna's eager stomach.
Nngh. You can hear it groaning for you, feel it sloshing in anticipation to digest your meat. This is it, this is how kitty boy ends.
Bruna... I... I'm ready... make me yours... I want to be jiggle on your ass and padding your tits... for you to grab, squish, use however you please...
Without hesitation the next shove comes and forces your head through into Bruna's food pit, followed slowly by your shoulders and chest. The first thing that strikes you is the air. ...Rather, that there isn't any of it. Your head is completely submerged in some kind of warm, syrupy fluid. Is this... is this what acids are like?
Bruna shoves your bulge in again, and you swear you can hear her moaning as your body slides in to fill her gut. Your head rises above the surface of the liquid as you're made to curl into a ball in the round, fleshy chamber. The scent permeating the space allows you to immediately identify the strange goo.
...Oh, it's Tanya. Some of that Absol-jizz made it all the way up here to boil away in Bruna's belly. At this point the cum is probably equal parts acid from the eager churning of the canine herm's gut. The scent of your own heavy musk, if not the caressing of the Houndoom's soft stomach walls and her pressing and groping from the outside, triggers your arousal. You realize you still have some Absol-spunk sloshing in your balls from before, and promptly wrap a hand around your dick, submerged in the swirling pool of cum and stomach juices.
Can't be letting this go to waste, huh? ...Although it'll end up on Bruna's hips either way.
You pound yourself vigorously, splashing and sloshing the stomach-goop all over. You can hear Bruna saying something from the outside although the words are lost, and her hands teasingly grab you through her stretchy belly flesh. You start to feel a tingling in your limbs, evolving into widespread numbness as the thick spooge-acid goes to work. Making you into mush so you can be drained down your captor's intestines and added to her rich curves along with this soup of jizz. I'm ready, Bruna... take me... t-take--
Your self-pleasuring comes to a point as a wave of ecstasy washes over you, and your cock pulses to spurt out strings of potent Absol slime which splatter across your face, body, and the fleshy walls around you. You pant heavily and grunt with each jet of cum from your depths, until they stop abruptly. Nngh, ow. W-why... what is..?
A spherical blockage seems to be lodged at the base of your shaft, preventing any more cum from leaving. Lost in a euphoric haze, you reach down and grab it with a hand, then carefully try to force it up and out of your shaft. Odd, there really shouldn't be anything left of Tanya by now... even the hardest parts like bones and horns should have been rendered to spunk. You don't have time to think about it much longer however, as you manage to push the object up into your tight shaft, where it's suddenly ejected by a hearty pulse from your loins! What feels like a hard ball of some sort flies out and bumps against your muzzle before dropping into the goo below with a splunk. You feel around for it for a moment before another shot of spunk hits you in the nose and draws your attention away. Doesn't really matter because all of it's going on Bruna's hips anyway... you, all of this rich Tanya-jizz, even weird unidentified spheres... whatever it is, you have no doubt the beefy Houndoom herm's digestive system will be able to process it completely, leaving no trace...
Your orgasm continues in a leisurely fashion, lazy shots of cum sputtering out the last bits of Tanya from your balls. Just as you begin to sigh in relief, a rumbling earthquake shakes your slimy tomb and the soft, fleshy walls seal tightly around your form. A-ahh... that was a belch... there goes all my air... it's finally... h...
You collapse into the cozy walls around you and your cock spills the last of your seed into the Houndoom's boiling gut, ready to be embraced by her flesh...
A rhythmic slapping sound echoes throughout the dark bedroom. The busty Houndoom reclines on her bed, mouth open and moaning, stroking her fat black dick with one hand. Her round, soft belly region lets out a cacophony of glorps and gurgles as it vigorously churns the kitty cum soup within.
"Ahhn... tonight... was a good night." She fulfilled her fantasy of getting Tanya cummed up her ass and caught a free kitty boy for her boobs in the process. Tanya's mega stone is surely stuck somewhere down in her bowels, waiting for its latent energy to be put to use. The now ownerless key to the mega Absol's superior form would find a better, permanent home infusing the Houndoom's thick, juicy ass. Funny thing about mega stones, the surprising amount of fat they produce always ends up in just the right places. It's far more efficient than whole meals if you're going for a specific goal, hence why she didn't mind most of Tanya's body mass getting wasted on her transition to cum. If you want to be the best, you have to eat smart. ...Kitty boy was a small indulgence.
The Houndoom bites her lip as her cock spasms, spilling a slow, lazy load across her crotch and lower belly. Her stomach groans loudly and she feels something shift within, likely the kitty starting to break down. She presses both hands into the soft mass, feeling the bubbling slush squeezing to the sides. She lets her head flop back onto the bed with a breathy sigh and gently molds the squishy orange mass up and down.
"Good night kitty... I'll see you when I wake up. Yawn..."   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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