Letting out a long, well earned sigh you reach up a paw to feel the bulge Sarah makes as she goes down, down and down, curling up into a compact ball of youthful meat inside of your tight belly. “Good girl...” you rasp, so satisfied with this catch “little red r-riding hood c-couldn’t compete...”
Inside the girl kicks and screams up a storm but all of it is barely audible, cushioned by the fat around your tummy that Sarah will soon be a permanent part of. You’ll be carrying her around for a long time to come, for a while as a silent piece of digesting meat and then a layer of creamy fat to be burned off hunting other tasty creatures. In a way the two of you would be bonded forever albeit not in a way that Sarah ever would have willingly agreed too.
But she has no choice in the matter. She’s just a kid and you’re the big bad wolf, and encounters between the two tend to end with only one survivor. You lick your lips and pat the squirming bulges of her wriggling form, the flesh mosaic of little girl that’s already gurgling up a storm.
She’s making a real commotion in there, punching and kicking against the belly walls with slimy limbs. All futile of course, you chuckle to yourself and moan at the wonderful feeling all of those little wriggles are bringing up, she won’t get out the way she came in. All she’s doing is stirring up some rank a-
**BURAPPPPPPP**
The belch comes out low and heavy, erupting out of your mouth like a firework, rippling across in all of its scented glory. It smells like her of course but so much more sour, the stewing of her had warped that sweet and beefy concoction and tinged it with your digestive might. It somehow smells even better than before, a new layer of scent that your canine nose gleefully laps up.
Of course such a belch sends your belly into overdrive around her, the silly girl awakening the beast inside of you that quickly perks up into a flurry of harsh gurgles and wet squelches. Belly grinding, smacking against her bare skin as the little girl kicks and screams out in earnest.
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