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Neil took a long, satisfying stretch as his eyes opened in the morning, the deer looking out his window and seeing that it was snowy and freezing out yet again...a perfect day to laze around and do absolutely nothing. Not like the fat deer needed any more of an excuse to do nothing, but he would definitely take any reason to stay in bed! And though he was pretty predisposed to being lazy naturally, the deer had a little bit of a special circumstance that was making the concept of staying in bed even more attractive than it usually was...

"Doing okay in there?" Neil asked, seemingly addressing nobody until the deer looked down and poked at his engorged, fat stomach! The deer's potbelly was poking out quite a bit, even more than normal; and though the bulge inside originally stayed motionless, a few more pokes and prods from the deer got whatever or whoever it was moving a little bit. "Wake up, wake up~ it's time for another day of being my belly pet, leng..."

Neil had swallowed down his mewse friend Leng a few days ago. Now, on its own, that event wouldn't be entirely out of the ordinary. Neil had a ravenous appetite, and he knew how to press all of Leng's buttons in powerful fashion! So the small tiger-mouse hybrid ended up inside of the deer quite often. But, this time, Neil had wanted to try out something different. Instead of gobbling up Leng, or adding him to his hips or belly or ass, he wanted to keep the mewse inside of him as his personal belly pet!

For his part, the mewse had mostly been reduced to a blushing, whining mess inside of his friend's gut, the walls constantly pressing and encroaching upon his body like they normally did, but without the eventual result of digestion...the mewse didn't really know what was going to actually happen to him in here. After all, he was usually melted by now. He had no idea of all of the things Neil had planned for him...

Neil was still feeling pretty lazy, so he just sprawled out in his bed for a little bit, the bulge in his underwear already starting to strain against his tight, swollen stomach...he could just imagine the mowger squirming inside of there knowing that Neil was humping against the bulge he made inside his friend! At some point, the movement just became natural to Neil; his low-hanging and sloshy stomach would ride right up against his package, springing his hips into action to start grinding...he had blown several loads just since swallowing his friend down, and the thought of doing it again was most certainly tempting for the deer! First, though, he had another idea of how to tease Leng...

The deer rolled over in bed, his fat gut making quite a loud sloshing sound as he made even the slightest of movements. His hand fumbled around on top of the nightstand next to his bed, feeling around until it latched onto a phone; but it wasn't Neil's phone, it was Leng's! He snatched the thing up, put the mowger's password in, and went straight to the camera app. Neil spent some time messing around with the angle of the camera, adjusting his position a little bit and waiting for the right time to...snap!

"Oh yeah. That's a good one." the deer said, rubbing over his stomach as he made his way to Leng's Twitter app. "Two days in here...wonder how long he's going to last~" the deer typed, attaching the picture he took before firing it off into the twitterverse. Over the past day or so, Neil had worked on transforming the mewse's Twitter into little more than a place to show off his stomach. The profile's avatar and header had been replaced by his fat stomach, and he had been tweeting out updates about Leng's status every now and again...within earshot of Leng, of course, so he could blush and squirm around at the fact that his online presence was being turned into a monument to the deer's fat stomach!

With that little update finished for the day, Neil decided to get out of bed for once. His fat belly sloshed to and fro with every movement he made, Leng getting tossed around inside constantly...though, he had pretty much gotten used to not knowing up from down at this point. What felt a bit new was the stomach clenching around him, squeezing and starting to press him upward! His head started to get mashed up against Neil's sphincter, before the fleshy thing started to...started to yawn open! The clenching flesh squeezing around Leng started to force him up through the opening, the mowger yelling and exclaiming at Neil as he was shoved back up the deer's gullet! Outside, Neil was grunting and thumping at his chest a little bit as he attempted to regurgitate the mowger. He wasn't actually going to let Leng go, though; this was just part of the many fun ideas he had for the mewse...!

After a few more rounds of grunts and coughs, Leng being squeezed and pressed upwards by those fleshy throat walls constantly, the mowger finally felt his head break free of Neil's gullet, Leng immediately gasping and getting a lungful of...well, it wasn't quite fresh air, but it was certainly fresher than what he was breathing deep in the deer's guts! Dripping wet with stomach fluids, Leng looked ahead from his snug spot in the back of Neil's mouth, able to make out a few things framed by the deer's flat teeth and wet, warm tongue. Leng coughed and sputtered for a few moments, trying his best to get all these slimy fluids out of his eyes and mouth without the aid of his arms, still bound in deer gullet. "Ugh - Neil! Let me out alreadyyyy..." the mowger cried out, Neil's flat tongue nearly smothering him a few times just from the deer's normal movements.

Neil just chuckled to himself as he felt over the squirmy bulge in his gullet. He couldn't really say anything, but he WAS using his tongue to taste over the mewse's face once more! The slimy muscle completely overwhelmed Leng more than once, coating him in even more sticky goop and threatening to push him right back down Neil's throat! Leng WAS able to catch a glimpse of the world outside Neil's mouth for a moment, at the very least. He thought he saw...a bowl of cereal?

Neil clamped his jaws shut for a moment as he idly spooned around the bowl of cereal...before he just tossed the spoon aside and grabbed the whole bowl! He lifted the thing up to his mouth, opening wide for Leng to see as an avalanche of milk and cereal slammed into the mewse's face, Neil guzzling the whole bowl down all at once! The throat around Leng constantly clenched and rippled as the deer swallowed down mouthful after mouthful of cereal and milk, and though the mowger was soaked with milk and slobber, he didn't actually slide back down into Neil's throat quite yet...though, at this point, he kind of wanted to!

The flood kept coming for a few moments, Leng trying to speak through all of it but unable to stop himself from sputtering and spitting out all the milk and cereal goop that constantly got in his mouth. By the time that the onslaught of breakfast food stopped, and Leng had time to object to what was happening...well, Neil just clamped his jaws shut once more! "No, no, no, NEIL-" Leng started to exclaim as he felt the deer tipping his head back once more, the mowger cut off by a rippling *glrrrnk* that sent him a cascading back down into the deer's stomach, this time with quite a bit of company. Leng felt his feet and legs getting immersed into the bubbling soup of milk and already-melting cereal sloshing around in the bottom of Neil's belly, the bubble bath already starting to warm up from the heat of the deer's body as well as the other slimy fluids already inside here.

And, within a minute or two, Leng was right back where he started. Curled up deep inside of Neil, this time with even less room then before, and a bunch of food gunk slopping around inside with him...guh. "Heh, I hope you enjoyed your minute or so of sunlight, Leng~" Neil teased as he sat at the kitchen table, something his belly a few times before letting out a satisfying, milky *HUUUUuuuoorrrrp...* that tightened his belly up a bit, immersing Leng even further in that soupy mixture. The deer spent another moment or two at the table, before starting to get up and head over to his office, belly sloshing to and fro with every step he took.

***

"...so, how would you describe it in there right now?" Neil asked his stomach, the deer sitting down at his desk with a word document open on his computer. He tapped his chin with a finger as his head rested in one of his palms...the deer was having a bit of writer's block. He had written variations on the same digestion scene over and over and over again at this point...he needed some way to spice it up, and luckily, he had a bit of a captive audience with *quite* the experience of what he was writing about! Faced with no response, Neil raised his voice a bit to ask the same question, poking at his belly at the same time to make sure Leng was awake; it HAD been a few hours since breakfast, after all.

"Grruuuhhhgggg...it's, like, dark. And wet. And, uh, I guess, I feel like I want you to let me out?" Leng responded, pushing out against the plush walls to really get a feel for exactly how badly he wanted to get out of Neil. For his part, Neil just groaned as he heard the mowger's response, drumming a few fingers on his groaning, warbling belly. "I mean...Leng, that's kind of a given. I was hoping you would have a more...intimate...experience that could help you describe things in a more powerful way...heh. Maybe you just need a little bit more time in there to formulate something~" Neil teased, thumping at his chest a few times to work out a slobbery *BHHHhhhuuurrrp*, one that tightened the belly walls around Leng to an even stronger degree! The mowger squeaked as he felt the world surrounding him encroaching on his form even more, forcing him to curl up into an even tighter ball inside of the deer. Guh, he couldn't even move at all anymore, no matter how hard he tried...

Neil sat at his desk for another hour or so, staring at the empty page and coming up completely empty on both his ideas for this story and for any sort of input from Leng! If the mowger wasn't going to be a source of inspiration, he could at least be a source of arousal...so the deer started to squish and press down on his tummy, Leng squeaking and groaning as he felt all that pressure starting to force him even deeper into Neil's body! At first, all the motion was a bit errant and unguided, shoving Leng into all the corners of Neil's stomach, but soon, the mowger found himself being shoved against the sphincter that led to the deer's deeper bowels...

It took a few pushes, but eventually that sphincter did pry itself open, Leng's arm getting pushed forward and almost immediately clenched around and yanked forward by the fleshy ring! Leng was starting to panic a bit, the mowger frantically trying to yank his arm free of Neil's bowels, but finding that all his movements only seemed to pull him even deeper...plus, the deer just kept pushing down on his belly, coaxing the mowger even deeper! "Heh, if you're not gonna be a source of inspiration for me, Leng, you can at least be a source of pleasure..." the deer teased, huffing and groaning as he felt the mewse being forced into his bowels, imparting a wonderfully distinct feeling onto him that made the bulge in his pants start throbbing hard!

The shape of the bulge in his stomach gradually started to distend and change form as Leng sunk deeper into Neil's bowels...the mowger was most certainly trying to keep such a thing from happening, but as it stood, he was sliding past that fleshy opening at quite the remarkable rate! Both of his arms had been pulled through at this point, his head rubbing up against the fleshy opening and constantly being pushed against it until it eventually pried open. Neil had forced a hand through the hole in his undies at this point, stroking himself off as he felt Leng getting forced and squeezed deep into his bowels with all the pressure the deer was putting on his belly. "Mmrf, just a bit more, mewse~" Neil teased as another part of Leng slid deeper into his guts, the mowger's feet and tail the only thing left in Neil's stomach proper; and even those slipped through just a minute or two later. Leng felt the bowel walls around him grab on firmly, waves of fleshy contractions sending him deeper into Neil's maze of bowels, most certainly against his will! The pressure and tightness around Leng was really starting to get to him, Neil's flesh both shoving and pulling on opposite ends of his body through an opening that he definitely would not be able to fit through normally! Thankfully, there was just one last, strong squeeze before the last of the mowger was pushed through Neil's stomach sphincter entirely, the hybrid now having to deal with the long, arduous trek ahead of him that was the deer's inner guts.

Neil gasped in pleasure as he felt the last of the transition take place, his belly shifting a little bit as the weight inside started to travel further into the deer. "Oh, I have just the PERFECT idea..." Neil said aloud to himself, as he grabbed his friend's phone off of the table. Better snap another picture to let everyone know where he's heading! And so the deer did just that, whirling around in his chair to get a better lighting situation before snapping another photo. The difference between this one and the one he shot earlier was subtle, in terms of the stomach, but if one looked close enough they could definitely see that Leng was heading south...!

Another quick, teasing tweet, and that photo was off to the internet, the first one already getting plenty of likes, retweets, and all those other numbers just ticking up. "Ooh, you're getting real popular..." Neil snickered, looking at his stomach and hearing Leng groan out in a combination of embarrassment, pleasure, and discomfort. He was being squeezed through narrow tube after tube, stick slime doing its best to lubricate his journey as the mowger was forced through twist after turn. He was already so soaked and discombobulated from hours after hours in Neil's stomach, but the environment of the deer's intestines was even more oppressive and difficult to find even the least bit of comfort in...but Leng would have to figure it out somehow, considering it would be a while before he reached...well, wherever he was going to end up! The most obvious answer to that question would be the deer's rump, but Leng didn't know if Neil would even let him make it that far before just clenching and pulling him right back up into his stomach. Every time the mowger felt the bowel walls around him clenching, he thought it would be the one that would pull him back up to the place he had came from...but that was never the case. Neil just kept pushing his friend deeper and deeper into his intestines, Leng thankfully gaining access to a little bit more room once he was pushed into the deer's large intestine. But, the mowger still had quite the journey ahead of him!

Another hour passed as Leng pumped his way through Neil's colon, the deer getting a little bit of work done and a bit of extra...inspiration from feeling his friend wiggling so deep into his body, to the point that it was starting to get more than a little distracting! It just felt so nice to have someone wiggling and squirming so very deep inside of his body, starting to get to the point where he could feel Leng nosing up against his sensitive prostate! That situation alone made Neil's cock start to throb, the deer whining and groaning in pleasure as he thrusted and humped against the front of his underwear. And, well, speaking of his underwear...!

Neil did fully intend on pushing Leng all the way through his bowels, and he couldn't really tease his friend if he was bound by the back of his undies! So the deer slowly got to his feet, his lower belly swaying between his thighs as he worked off his undies down his legs, casually tossing the musky fabric into a random corner of his room before sitting back down...but this time with his butt anchored towards the back of his chair, in the perfect position to let Leng out as much as he wanted to! That part was coming soon, after all.

After hours of being squished and pushed through so many slimy and fleshy twists and turns, Leng finally felt his trip come to an end, at least for a moment. His snout bumped up against a clenching, flexing wall in front of him, a wall that couldn't be anything but the deer's thick pucker! Neil chuckled as he felt the mewse wiggling right in front of his clenched asshole, the deer starting to push and press with his muscles to quite literally squeeze Leng through that exit! Leng winced and wiggled around as he felt the squeeze from all sides of his body, especially as he felt like he wasn't going anywhere despite all of it...but, a few moments later, his snout and nose managed to break free of Neil's bowels, the mewse gasping out for his first bit of fresh air in hours...and then coughing and sputtering immediately afterwards as a bit of that slime ended up in his mouth! He still couldn't see anything, his eyes trapped behind the tight flesh of Neil's tailhole for a few more moments, the deer continuing to grunt and push to get a little bit more of his friend out of his body...at least for a moment, that was!

"Mmrf...how you doing in there, Leng?~" Neil asked as his friend's ears and eyes slid free of his asshole, the mewse finally having access to all of his senses once more...even as his face was still smashed between Neil's ample rumpcheeks! The air he was breathing was still thick with his friend's powerful musk, the scent actually starting to calm him down a little bit as he attempted to wiggle and pull himself free even further...but his efforts were quickly stifled by Neil clenching tight around his body. "Nuh-uh-uh, you don't get to come out yet..." Neil teased, leaning back in his chair and unashamedly stroking over his shaft as he felt Leng still struggling deep inside of him, the small mowger no match for the power of his own tailhole! "Better play nice, or I'll just slurp you right back up..."

Leng just grumbled. As he looked out into the world of Neil's messy room, his entire field of vision was still framed by his friend's soft, gray ass cheeks. Besides the lack of sliminess and heat that was inside Neil, he honestly felt like he was in much the same situation; trapped and bound by musky walls, hearing the voice of his friend taunting and teasing him the entire way...and, honestly, being pushed out between those cheeks and having his entire world framed by them was more or less just a reinforcement of that feeling.

"Neeeeill...can you just let me out already..." the mewse groaned weakly, using the last of his strength to struggle and move a little bit to try and get the deer's attention. Neil didn't respond; he had a hand wrapped around his cock already, precum welling up at the tip and starting to lubricate everything to make Neil even more aroused! His asshole started to clench and squeeze around Leng's head again, teasing the mowger with the thought of being pulled back inside the steaming hot environment of his friend's bowels with barely any effort from the deer...it most certainly wasn't what he wanted, but it wasn't like he had much of a say in the matter at this point anyway. He just sort of laid there, feeling the world around him starting to tighten and squeeze once more, threatening to pull him back into those depths at any moment.

And though Neil wasn't expressly intending on slurping Leng up so soon, when his orgasm hit, it was almost unavoidable. His whole body clenched and tightened as he blew his load, the deer moaning as wads of thick, warm cum shot up onto his belly, only more of the stuff getting forced out of him as Leng found himself being squeezed and shoved back into the bowels spent so much time in! The mewse just groaned and squeaked in discomfort as all of this happened, not even able to cry out for help at this point as the last remaining molecules of his strength were ripped away by the intensity of his friend's orgasm. His field of vision was caved in on by wet, slimy flesh, Leng sliding backwards right through Neil's rectum and being plunged back into his friend's colon...and, the worst part was that the walls around him were starting to pull and tug him deeper once more! Gah, he knew it wouldn't be over yet, but being so close to freedom had given Leng the tiniest bit of hope that Neil might free him...unfortunately, it seemed like he would be spending quite a bit more time inside of his friends digestive tract.

Neil found himself panting and puffing as he neared the end of his orgasm, the deer's belly fur stained with his load and his stomach once again starting to grow and shift as Leng worked his way deeper inside. Neil just thumped at his stomach in pride, snickering once more as the friend inside of him started making his way back into his stomach. "Haah, that was so good...looks like you're staying in there for quite a while longer, Leng. You just feel too GOOD that deep inside of me..."

The deer's tongue lolled out of his mouth as he leaned back in his chair, in absolute bliss as he rubbed and groped over his fat, squirming belly. He thought about how long he would be keeping his friend locked away like this. Another day? Another few days? A week? Maybe even a month? He had so many more ideas for what to do with his friend still...