Breaking the Prey
Right! Hey guys! So then, this is my second story, a little different than the first. My friend Ari and I were talking one night about the nature of vore and why we like it so much. The conclusion that we came to is that it isn't the ACT of vore that sends little shivers down our spines. Really, there's nothing all that great about the physical act of eating someone. For us at least, it's the psychology of vore that really does it for us.
What I mean by that is that...well, it isn't just the fact that a character is being eaten that makes vore so great. If you've read a vore story that was too short before, where nothing much happens but a quick gulp, a pat on the belly, and then the story ends, you probably know what I mean. What I find so appealing about vore is the complete and utter domination aspect of it. It's not like a sexual act where one is doing it for the sake of the other, or two people are sharing their emotions toward one another, it's just something entirely carnal. It's taking a person and reducing them to nothing more than food. Stripping them of their worth and turning them into a meal.
That's what I mean when I say it's the psychology of vore that I like so much. And that's what this story has to do with. It's sort of an experimental thing that I did, involving a lot of dialogue and a lot of...well...I guess you'll see. ;)
Anyway, thanks a ton for reading and be sure to leave me a comment or something if you like it. Or even if you don't! I love constructive criticism and will work to make sure that I'm pleasing everyone. If something doesn't work here, you won't see it in the next story. But I don't know unless you tell me. Hope you all enjoy!
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Steele always thought that he'd know it if he were knocked out. Some sort of pain, a flash of light, maybe, a momentary indication that he was about to lose consciousness before he hit the ground. But that's not how it happened. He didn't even know that he had been knocked out until he woke up, dull throbbing at the back of his head the only indication that he'd been hit. He tried to look around, but his vision was obscured by a black cloth bag around his head, making the air he breathed hot and stuffy. He sighed, keeping himself under control as he took stock of his situation. He tried to call out for the only person he wanted to see at that point. "Ari?"
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That night had started just about as well as any night Steele could have hoped for. The six foot tall, young grey wolf had been happy all day thinking ahead to what he'd had planned. He'd been sure to shower, soap matting his light fur as it ran over his lithe body, leaving him clean, warm, and excited. He gathered up his money and jacket and strutted out the door, whistling to himself happily as he descended the stairs of his apartment complex. He stepped out into the cool night air of the city and stood for a moment to appreciate the few stars visible in the light drenched sky of the city before turning and following the familiar route to his mate's apartment.
Steele knocked at that door he knew so well and leaned against the doorframe while he waited for his favorite husky to answer. Ari was only a moment, pulling the door open wide with a gleeful grin as the pair laid eyes on each other. "Heya, fella!" Steele murmured, stepping into the apartment quickly to embrace the canine in a happy kiss. He smiled inwardly as his broad tongue parted the husky's lips as they had so many times before, Ari's taste dancing familiarly on his taste buds. The door slammed behind the wolf as they kissed passionately, leaving them happy and alone in the apartment.
They pulled apart after another minute pressed together, the husky blushing deeply and happily at his mate. "Some way to say hi..." he crooned playfully. "I hardly even knew it was you before you pulled me in." The wolf laughed, licking along the husky's muzzle affectionately as they stood together in Ari's well-kept apartment, the television still playing where Ari had left it to answer the door. Steele looked down at his mate, smiling at the shorter canine, his white and red-brown fur all disheveled as if Ari had just been sleeping on the couch when Steele had knocked.
"Aww, Ari, I'm offended. You need to be a little more aware of yourself. What if it wasn't me at the door? You'd just be kissing someone completely random!" he teased, pushing the husky away as Ari blushed again. Steele grinned as he saw that. Ari was always blushing and it was Steele's personal hobby to make him do it. He thought it cute, and loved teasing his mate just to see his skin redden. He reached out and pulled the husky in again, hugging him as he laughed. "Now c'mon, pup. You and I are going out tonight, so get that sleep-fur fixed up."
Ari's tail wagged excitedly as he looked up at the smiling wolf, Steele giving him a happy little wink. "Ooh, really?" he asked excitedly. "I've been looking to get out of the apartment all day! Where're we going?" The husky was bounding around the room, smoothing his fur out as he grabbed some new clothes to wear, covering up his chest with a loose t-shirt and jacket, a dark pair of jeans slipping over his toned thighs, Ari nearly tripping over himself as he pulled them on. Within minutes, Ari was standing fully ready in front of his mate, who stood against the door chuckling.
"Y'know, Ari, it took me two hours to get ready to come pick you up. And it took you..." he glanced at the clock hanging on the wall above Ari's television. "...four minutes." Steele shook his head at his excitable friend. "C'mon, let's go get some food." He pulled the husky in, wrapping a paw around his shoulder as they left the apartment to re-enter the cool night, headed for a new seafood restaurant a few blocks away.
"Hey, Steele, let's cut through this alleyway." Ari mentioned as they walked by a dark alley that could shave a few minutes off their walk. The husky broke away from his mate to start heading toward the mouth of the alley. Steele shook his head, waving a paw for Ari to come back to him. "C'mon, Ari! It's a beautiful night and we could both do with a walk. Besides, you've watched television...you know what happens to unsuspecting travelers in dark alleys." He teased, sticking his tongue out playfully.
But Ari wouldn't hear any of it, simply waving a paw dismissively back at the wolf and forging into the alley. Stele watched him go with a smile. Ari was always the adventurous one, the one who liked to try new things, and usually towed Steele into them as well. But that's why Steele liked him so much. Without Ari, his life would be rather boring.
He shook his head and started to follow the husky when he heard a sound that made him break into a sprint. A thud followed by a high pitched yelp, one that sounded distinctly like his mate. Steele snarled viciously as he ran into the dark alley, he saw Ari's limp body on the ground and raced for it, desperate to protect him from further harm. Then there was another thud and the world went dark.
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"Ari!" Steele cried through the thick cloth that obscured his location from him. No response. Okay, don't panic, Steele. The wolf thought to himself. He's probably right there with you, just still unconscious. Just...wait this out." He tried to figure out where he was while he waited. He ignored the throbbing in his head while he mentally assessed where he was.
He was standing, and his arms were tied behind him. A cool metal pole was pressed into his back, his paws seemingly tied to that. The wolf grew worried, wondering who in the world would want him tied up. Maybe no one wants me tied up at all. Maybe they're after Ari for something. Or, more likely, we were just in the wrong place at the wrong time. Steele cursed under his breath at that, thinking about that silly warning he'd given Ari right before they'd been knocked out. Maybe we're on camera...some stupid television show... he thought to himself desperately.
Steele had nothing else to do, so he resigned himself to figuring out where he was as best he could. He called out a few times and judged by the sound of his echoes that it was a fairly large room he was in, likely some sort of warehouse. It took him a few minutes to figure out why he was so cold before he realized that the pole behind him was pressing directly into his fur. He was naked except for a thin pair of boxers, leaving him quaking in the cool night air that breezed through the room.
After a few more minutes, there came a low, pained groan from a few feet away. Steele's ears perked up at the familiar sound of his mate just a short distance from him. "Ari!" he called out.
"S-...Steele?" came the tremulous reply, Ari's voice just a bare whisper. "I...I can't see anything, Steele."
"I know, Ari. We're tied up. Some sort of warehouse. I don't know why." Steele smiled in reassurance at the voice of his best friend and mate even though he knew Ari couldn't see it, happy that if anything, they were together in this.
"Oh God...Steele...I'm so sorry. This is all my fault. I shouldn't have...I should've listened..." the husky choked, short whimper escaping his maw in utter remorse.
"Ari, calm down. It's not your fault, okay? It was a shortcut, that's all. It's not your fault."
Ari mumbled an affirmative and they went back to standing. No more than a few nervous words being exchanged between them. Neither knew what was happening or why they were both tied up, but both were glad to simply have the other there as well. Doing this alone would have been unbearable for both of them.
After a long while, when Steele's legs were starting to quiver from the cold and the endless standing, he heard the loud clank of a door being opened and slammed shut. The wolf began to pant. Well, we're about to find out one way or another what's happening. He thought as large, lumbering, heavy footsteps made their way toward the pair. Steele's sensitive nose twitched, the musky smell of a very large creature assaulting him and making him anxious. His ears pricked up for a moment and he heard a low, rumbling chuckle as the feet lumbered toward him, making those same ears lay flat against his head underneath the bag in fear.
"Mmm...two for one." Drawled a deep voice, emanating from a solid five feet above Steele's head. He heard the big creature move and then there was a sharp pain as a massive paw pulled at the bag on his head, taking a few strands of the wolf's hair with him. The room beyond was dim, but it still took Steele a few moments to adjust to the light and figure out where he was. Ari was a few feet away and off to his right, tied to another pole, also in his boxers. He looked beaten and frightened, even without his face visible. The room beyond was what looked like an old assembly line, mechanical parts strewn about on the floor, broken windows high above them. It was evident that it hadn't been used in a while. Steele actually thought that he knew which building they were in, too, an old building he'd passed many times on his way to work or Ari's.
And there, standing in front of him, leering down Steele with a lopsided grin on his massive face was a gargantuan bear. Steele's head had been bowed as he looked around the room, and his first sight of the bear was of his massive, bare, clawed footpaws. His eyes traveled up the bear, along his thick, tree-trunk like thighs, past his shorts, up and over his bare and bulging gut, covered in thick tan fur, hanging over his shorts and shifting and moving as he walked. His eyes wandered over the bear's massive pecs, hanging just a bit onto his gut, and up into the pair's captor's hungry face. The bear looked at Steele viciously, licking at his lips with his broad, pink tongue as he glared down at him. Steele blanched as he looked at the ursine, instinctively pressing himself against the pole in his back.
The bear reached down with his massive, padded paw to take Steele's muzzle in his paw, turning him side to side as he looked at the wolf with a malicious grin. Steele snarled at the bear as he was touched, but the bear didn't even flinch, simply leaned in to press his nose to the wolf, sniffing him slowly before pulling back, rubbing his massive belly as he did. He scoffed at Steele's defiant snarl, moving away to repeat the process on Ari. The husky didn't react as strongly as Steele had, simply whimpering as the massive bear took the bag off his head and inspected him as well. Ari whimpered again, and the bear started toying with him, running a claw along the husky's cheek and snickering at the frightened sounds escaping Ari's mouth as he gazed up at the massive creature.
Steele couldn't watch the bear tormenting Ari like that. "Hey! Hey!" He shouted until the bear turned to glare at him. "Stop. Touching. Him." Steele snarled, tugging against his bonds. "Who the hell are you anyway? And what do you want with us?"
The bear grinned, moving toward Steele to reach down and stroke his head affectionately. Steele jerked away, glaring up at the bear. The bear simply chuckled and reached down to seize Steele by the hair, earning a yelp of pain from the wolf. He gazed solidly down at Steele, speaking low and threateningly. "Name's Shako. As for what I want with you, that's not very complicated." He released the wolf and stroked his big belly with a smile. "Bears get hungry." He grumbled.
Those words hit Steele like a blow to the face. He stood, stunned, staring at Shako in shock. Ari broke the silence with a whisper. "You're gonna...e-eat us?"
Shako laughed, patting Ari aside of his face while nodding. "Got that right, pup. Nice of you two to just meander through my alleyway. Was hungry tonight and one pup wasn't gonna quite do it. But you two? You'll do perfectly." He growled.
The bear leaned in, licking the stunned Steele under his neck and up beneath his chin. Shako's tongue left Steele's fur and retracted into his mouth, the bear tasting him thoughtfully. He sneered in Steele's face, a few inches from the shocked wolf. "Delicious." He taunted.
That brought Steele out of his stunned silence. He lunged forward against his bonds, fangs slashing at the bear's face angrily, drawing thin lines of blood from Shako's cheek. The bear roared, rearing back and glaring down at Steele before reaching out. Ari cried out and Steele winced away, certain that Shako was going to kill him right there.
But the massive paw stopped just short of Steele's head, and Shako seemed to look pensive for a moment. A slow, vicious smile spread across his face, and the paw started moving again, holding Steele's head still to prevent another attack as the bear's muzzle approached again, small amounts of blood matting the fur on his cheek. He leaned in slowly, putting his mouth directly next to the wolf's ear, speaking in the barest of whispers so that Steele had to strain to hear him. "Just for that..." he snarled, "...you get to watch your friend go first."
Steele yelped, trying to speak, but Shako was already silencing him, having rolled up the bag from Steele's head, he stuffed it into the wolf's mouth and tied it around his head deftly to form a makeshift gag. Steele shouted muffled curses at the snickering bear, who finished his work and then turned hungrily on the husky. "But of course, where's the fun in simply eating someone, right?" he boomed, his voice echoing around the empty room, frightening Ari even more and making him flinch away. "I was always told when I was young..." Shako said as he approached the husky, gagging him in the same way that he had bound Steele. "...not to play with my food. But I never could quite break the habit. There's something about playing with a meal that I just enjoy so much. So let's play then, shall we?" he whispered into Ari's ear, the husky shivering against the pole he was bound to, little whimpers working their way around the gag.
Steele tried to pull away from the pole, tried to help his mate, but it was no use, the rope was too thick, too tightly bound around his wrists. He had no choice but to watch the bear as he circled around the pole that Ari was bound to, massive leathery paws running down the length of Ari's body until they hooked under his boxers, tugging them over the husky's thighs until they rested around his ankles. The bear took a single digit and started stroking Ari's sheath, garnering a moan out of the subdued canine. "What a cute little pup. I can see why the other one likes you so much." Shako whispered as the tip of Ari's cock poked up from his sheath.
Steele snarled as he watched, bucking wildly against the rope that held him, chafing his wrists. Shako laughed and continued coaxing the rest of Ari's cock out of its sheath, bit by bit, the poor husky whimpering and moaning all the while. Ari's body betrayed his mind, his hips pressing forward into that massive paw as it wrapped around Ari's shaft, slowly pumping the canine. "What a good little pup. You like this, don't you?" the bear whispered. Ari shook his head violently, but couldn't speak beyond the gag.
Steele cried out against the bag that kept him from speaking, small tears obscuring his vision as he watched Ari subjected to this. He wanted to help him, fight the bear no matter the danger just to let Ari escape. But Shako just kept stroking, murmuring little comments to the pair as he did. Ari tried so hard to stop the bear, looking pleadingly at Steele, fear and remorse in his eyes as the streamed with tears as well. The two looked at each other as Shako kept toying with the husky, making Ari moan and gasp.
It took only a few minutes for Ari to start to teeter on the edge of orgasm. His knot started to swell beneath the huge paw of the bear; the moans came quicker and quicker as Ari's eyes closed. Steele turned away, unable to bear the sight of the bear making his mate cum. A few moments later, Ari moaned strongly against his gag, and the bear chuckled to himself. "There's a good little boy..." he cooed as Ari gasped. When Steele looked back, Ari was blushing and panting, the bear licking trails of cum from his paw while smiling into Steele's eyes.
Steele glared at the bear as hit attention turned back to the panting husky, leaning down to lick at his prey. "Nothing like a hot meal, hmm? All sweaty and musky..." he said, licking the husky under the chin. Ari's eyes widened with fear, looking from the bear to Steele piteously. He shook his head over and over as the bear enjoyed his taste and scent. It went on like that for a minute, Steele struggling against the pole and snarling against his gag, Shako cruelly licking and sniffing his mate, and Ari fearfully flinching away from the probing tongue that couldn't get enough of him.
"Mmm...enough toying with you. I'm eager to play with your friend, too..." The bear whispered as his belly rumbled. Ari yelped as the bear untied him, grinning at the husky as he undid the bonds. Ari looked at Steele desperately as he was easily lifted into the air. Steele tried to yell out to Ari, but that cursed gag still kept him silent. "It's been fun, pup, but I'm getting rather hungry now. So then, thanks for the little playtime. But it's time for you to go now."
The bear licked Ari's face one last time and then his maw opened wide, tongue pulsing inside the pink, ridged maw. Ari's eyes locked with Steele for one final moment before he was stuffed into the bear. Steele yanked wildly against the rope as he watched his whimpering mate disappear into the wide maw of the bear inch by inch. The bear's throat soon bulged out, Ari's waist wrapped in those black lips. Tears fell from Steele's eyes freely as Ari's body slid down Shako's throat, the bulge in the bear's gullet moving slowly downward. The last thing Steele saw of his mate was the husky's bare, wriggling footpaws before Shako's mouth closed around them.
The bear swallowed a few times, his belly bulging out some as the husky fell into his stomach. Steele yelled and screamed against the gag as he watched the bear's massive gut squirm, kick, and then go still. He cried out harshly, throat raw from the power of it, snarling and pulling at Shako, who simply stood a few feet from Steele, smiling and rubbing his belly satisfactorily.
"I wouldn't have made you watch that if you hadn't bitten me, you know..." Shako said through a cruel grin. "Although he seemed to have fun with it there at the end." The bear laughed, massive paw roaming over his slightly bulging belly, patting it as he spoke about Ari. He lumbered over to the grieving wolf and started walking around him. "Does it bother you that the last thing that your mate did was cum for me, pup?" he whispered. That hurt Steele more than anything. His ears pinned back to his head as he choked, ceasing his struggling.
Shako stroked his muzzle. "Does it bother you that you'll never get to see him again, but that I can feel him inside me right now?" The bear laughed as Steele grimaced, trying to stop the tears that welled up in his eyes. The bear pressed his big belly against Steele's face. "Does it bother you that he's right there? Just a few inches away from you. I can feel him right now, all curled up." Shako taunted. Steele started to shake. Shako leaned in whispered viciously to the wolf, eager to see his prey broken and beaten. "Does it bother you that I'm going to fuck you with the energy I got from eating him?"
Steele gasped, choking out a whimper. His knees gave out and he sagged against the rope that held him to the pole. Shako laughed, pulling the wolf back to his feet as he untied him. Steele couldn't do anything now, so overcome with grief and fear. The bear untied him and shoved him toward a nearby abandoned crate. Steele fell over himself as he was shoved, ending up against the crate, using it to support him. "Boxers off." Shako demanded, smiling sweetly down at the defeated wolf. Steele shook his head, trying to refuse the bear. Shako smirked and reeled back, his paw rushing forward and colliding with the wolf's cheek. Steele's cry was muffled against the bag in his mouth as his vision flashed. He flopped against the crate, limp and barely conscious as he felt the bear tug his boxers off.
"You just don't know when to quit, do you, little wolf?" Shako said with a laugh as he tossed the boxers aside, reaching down to undo the button on his own shorts, stepping out of them to let his massive pole hang free. He stroked it gently, coaxing it to life as he held Steele down against the crate with a paw. "I just ate your mate right in front of you, and still you fight. It's cute, really. Almost admirable. Not that it'll do anything for you." He said, massive paw stroking down Steele's back to toy with his tailhole. "Here's how this is going to go, my little friend. Watching your mate have such a good time has got me all excited myself. So then, you're going to be my little toy for the next few minutes. I'm gonna fuck you nice and hard, fill you with my cum, and then when you think I can't do anything else to you..."
Shako wriggled his finger around in Steele's tight hole, pressing against his prostate as he leaned down and bit gently into Steele's shoulder, the pain and pleasure shooting through the wolf's every nerve and making him squeal. "...You're going to follow your mate right down my throat." Shako whispered, licking the thin bits of blood from his teeth. Steele could do no more than try to shuffle away as a thick digit pried its way into his tight hole, spreading it out easily as Shako smirked, pulling him back. "Now, now, don't go anywhere; we're just about to get started!"
Steele's eyes opened wide with a gasp when the bear removed his finger and braced his thick cock head against his tight tail. He tried again to wriggle away but once again was subdued by the bear's incredible strength. Shako bent over the wolf, his large belly pressing down on Steele's back heavily as the bear whispered to him again. "Where's all that vigor from before, wolf? Don't you want to try and bite me again? Maybe claw at me or kick me? You aren't very angry for someone who just watched his mate be devoured."
Steele cried out again as the weight of Shako's stomach pressed down on his back, but shook his head. He couldn't fight back even if he wanted to, and now...he simply didn't. Watching Ari...it just took everything out of the young wolf. He tried to struggle away out of simple preservation now, but there was no real desire behind it. There wasn't anything inside him now; the bear's taunts were falling on already defeated ears. Steele just wanted this to end as quickly as possible.
"Well, well then, let's start, shall we? I'm just dying to know what the inside of your ass feels like. We can call it a trade, alright, wolf? You let me feel the inside of your tail, and I'll let you feel the inside of my belly." Shako growled. And with that, he started pressing forward. Steele yelped, squirmed, wriggled, gasped for air as the massive head spread his tail wide, slicked with a thin coating of lube the wolf hadn't seen Shako apply.
The pain was sharp and constant, and Steele thought he was going to black out until that cock glided over his prostate gently, sending a wash of pleasure through his brain. It didn't counteract the pain, but merely lessened it, giving the wolf something to look forward to. The red tip of Steele's own shaft peeked out from the tip of his sheath as Shako groaned and pressed himself deeper into the canine. Steele wriggled again, feeling the solid crate pressed into his chest and the soft belly of the bear above. He closed his eyes in a grimace as Shako continued his motion, pressing more and more of himself into the wolf with a wet squelch, the wolf's tight hole puckered around his shaft.
It seemed like an eternity before Shako's advance stopped. The bear chuckled, his belly shaking against the wolf's back. A bead of sweat made a trail down the back of Shako's head as he stood there with the entirety of his sizeable cock throbbing inside the wolf. "My, my, wolf, you feel better than I even anticipated. Tight, too. Guess that little husky didn't please you like this, hmm? No worries though, Shako's here to give you what you need." He rumbled, patting the wolf on the muzzle from above as he simply reveled in the sensation of being inside his prey.
Steele whimpered again, and Shako smiled. He'd always been a sadistic bear, enjoying inflicting his will on others. There was something about breaking someone before they were eaten that made the bear shiver. He loved watching someone like Steele devolve from a fighter to a whimpering shell of what they had been before he finally ate them. It made him feel powerful, vicious, dominant. He touched the scratches on his face from where this wolf below him had tried to fight and grinned maliciously. Not so tough now, hmmm little wolf? He thought to himself with a sick satisfaction. Gagged and bound between my thighs, mere minutes from being my meal. His cock throbbed at the thought of the wolf sliding down his throat to join his mate, sending a warm spurt of pre into Steele's tailhole.
The bear started pulling out of the wolf again, torturously slow. He savored each instant of his little friend's ass as he slid out of it, feeling the head of his cock glide over Steele's prostate again as the wolf moaned. After another moment, he pulled out of the wolf completely, leaning back to admire Steele's wide stretched hole for a second before nodding to himself and going back in. Steele thought for just a moment that perhaps they were done, but he yelped once more as he was spread open again, the familiar warmth of that bear's cock sliding over the bundle of nerves in his tailhole, once again making him squeal and groan.
Shako started to become overcome with lust now, pumping faster into the wolf's warm, wet tail, slicked with lube and precum. The pain started to lessen as Steele became used to the pounding. He could feel the bear's sweat trailing over his belly to mat the fur on Steele's back. Shako held Steele down with a massive paw on his shoulder, hips thrusting forward again and again, and the wolf's ass squelching with each thrust, little yips and moans falling from his lips. Steele could feel the bear throbbing against him, warm trails of precum making the inside of his tailhole slippery and wet. He closed his eyes and hoped that the bear would be done soon as he gasped for air beneath the heavy weight of Shako's gut and the constant thrusting forcing him into the crate beneath the two.
Steele's ears flattened as he heard Shako start to grunt faster now, his cock throbbing against the smooth skin of his ass more frequently. He closed his eyes once more, clenching his paws in expectation for what was going to happen soon. It didn't take long. He felt the bear's thrusting reach a fevered pitch before he finally paused for an instant and gave one last powerful push into Steele's tail with a roar.
The wolf felt suddenly warm as the bear's cock gushed cum into him. The fluid soon leaked out of his ass around Shako's cock, dripping onto the floor as the bear slowly pulled out of him. When he was finally free, Steele gasped and panted for air against the crate, the weight of the bear's gut finally off of his back. Shako stroked his slick cock, coaxing every bit of cum out of it he could, the thick white liquid pooling beneath him as he laughed at his little wolf.
Shako moved forward and seized the wolf by the scruff of the neck, deftly untying the gag and letting Steele breath freely for the first time in a while now. Steele worked his jaw, staring up at the bear, battered and broken. "I don't think you'll be doing much biting now, will you puppy?" Shako whispered with a vicious laugh, making Steele flinch. He was right though, there was no fight left in the wolf. He shook his head slowly, sadly, wishing he had the courage to fight the bear.
"So then, wolf, not much left for you now, hmm? You've got what? A few minutes now before I eat you? I don't know if I'm satisfied with you yet, though. You bit me, and you've gotta pay for that..." Shako thought for a second before his face lit up in a slow smile. "Ah, I know what I need to see before I eat you..." he pulled the wolf back and sat on the crate that Steele had just been against. Shako looked down at the wolf beneath him, in between his thick thighs, the bear's massive gut bulging in his face, still gurgling and burbling. He smirked and took the wolf's face and pressed it harshly into his belly, smashing Steele cheek against it.
"Worship this now, wolf. Just a few short minutes until you're on the other side of this belly, so why don't you get to know your new home? Give it a few licks and kisses before I eat you and I'll swallow you nice and easy. Don't do it..." he smiled toothily, showing off his sharp yellowed teeth. "...and I'll have to show you how a real man bites."
Steele whimpered as he was smashed against that soft belly, hearing it gurgle against his ear. Tears welled up in his eyes at his fate. All he'd wanted to do was surprise his mate with dinner, and now he was about to be dinner himself. He couldn't believe that it was going to happen. All he knew now was that he didn't want to be hurt anymore. He didn't want the bear to tear him apart. He just wanted all of this to end. So he whined and let his long tongue snake out of his maw to glide over the fur of Shako's belly, tasting the salty sweat from before tickling his taste buds.
He threw himself into his task wholeheartedly, wanting nothing more than to please the bear enough that he'd keep his promise. He pressed himself into the bear and inhaled deeply, smelling the bear's hot, musky scent. He let his tongue roam over the bear's belly over and over, matting the fur. He kissed and suckled at it as he looked up at Shako pleadingly, hoping it would be enough.
Shako laughed heartily, his gut shaking against Steele's muzzle as he watched his prey worshipping his big belly. It was the ultimate victory for him, the ultimate indication that he'd broken the wolf. He only let Steele kiss and lick him for a few moments before his hunger overtook him. He'd seen what he'd wanted, reduced the wolf completely, and now he wanted nothing more than to taste his victory.
Steele groaned as those gargantuan leathery paws wrapped around his shoulders. He was lifted up, up, until he was staring into the bear's dark, hungry eyes. "So then, little wolf, I guess it ends here, hmm? One thing before I do eat you, though. I'd like to know your name. It's not often a meal fights back as much as you did, and I wanna know exactly who it was I broke so thoroughly and completely." He smiled.
Steele was done with whimpering for the wolf now. There was nothing left for him other than to let the bear eat him. He didn't make a sound, simply looked at the bear and murmured flatly: "Steele. And the other one was Ari. Now please, just finish this."
Shako grinned and nodded. "Bye Steele." He whispered victoriously as he pulled the wolf in closer, his mouth opening wide. Steele looked at ribbed roof of the bear's mouth, the sharp teeth, the strands of saliva that connected the top and bottom row of teeth, all growing steadily closer. He closed his eyes and the tip of his nose entered Shako's mouth, feeling himself pressed tightly against the bear's tongue as it flicked over him. Shako growled, satisfied with the taste of his meal as he pressed Steele against the wide throat that was waiting for him.
Steele gasped out a last few breaths as he was pressed into that tight, warm throat. The bear's saliva coated him as he entered, making him slide past the soft ring of flesh into Shako's throat easily. It was hot, tight, and uncomfortable. As more and more of his head was pushed into the waiting throat, he began to struggle again without thinking about it, kicking his legs at the open air as his head disappeared.
Shako just laughed and pressed the wolf forward more, feeling the wolf's shoulders start to slip into his wide throat with a wet gurgle. He let his tongue dance over Steele's chest, enjoying the taste of his prey as much as he could as it slipped down his maw. He kept pushing forward, feeling his esophagus bulge out as more of the wolf slid inside. He had the wolf's hips between his lips now, the canine's sheath pressed against his tongue. Shako tasted Steele's cock greedily, slurping up the musky taste before pushing him in again. Steele' squirmed as his hips slid into the throat, leaving only his tail and his legs outside in the bear's mouth. He kicked a few last times as the bear reached out and took a hold of his footpaws, pressing against the pads to force Steele down, down, toward that massive gurgling belly. His entire world was hot and stuffy now, the bear's lips closing around his feet, leaving Steele completely inside the bear. He whined a final time, feeling the bear's throat pulse against his legs as he swallowed.
It was only a few more moments until Steele fell into the bear's big belly, wincing at the thought of having just licked it from the other side a moment ago. He curled up against the tight walls of Shako's stomach, whimpering silently as he felt the ursine pat his stomach from the outside. It was hot and moist inside, tight, with little air to breath. Steele curled up, completely defeated now with no chance to escape. And even if he could, he had no mate to go back to. He thought about his bright, playful husky now, as his eyes fluttered closed.
Shako patted his belly, satisfied with his two recent meals, feeling the wolf curl up inside him. He belched and laughed to himself. "Farewell, little canines." He gloated to himself as he walked toward the door, his bulging stomach swinging with each step. He turned to look back at the room to make sure everything was in order before smiling to himself and flicking off the lights, stepping away into the night, already thinking about how he'd trap his next morsel.