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It was a nice spring day, on the cusp between mid day and afternoon. Inside a cafe, a wolf and fox were seated at a table next to a column of windows. The sun's rays peaked through the blinds of the forgotten cafe, often being shrouded in shadows of passerby's on the busy city street. On the table was a mess of papers and books, the pair were college students studying and cramming for upcoming exams.

"Aw yeah! I'm done studying for the day, now I can hit the gym!" The wolf proclaimed excitedly. "The gym, again? Ugh, I don't understand how you can go there five days a week." The fox retorted dejectedly, taking a swig of coffee. "It's so I can stay in shape!" He replied, showing off to his fox friend with a quick flex. "Besides, it looks like you could use a trip to the gym yourself." The wolf teased his friend, poking at his stomach. "Heh, maybe you're right." The fox blushed. "Maybe some other time, though. I'll see you tomorrow." The wolf said grabbing his bag. "Yeah, later." The fox said, bidding his friend farewell.

It wasn't a very long trip for the wolf to get to the gym from the cafe. Just a quick subway train and two blocks he had taken for the past few months. What had started as a means to get back into shape had shifted into something more, and it had shown with the definition of his muscle's growth. It wasn't a massive change from what his scrawny self used to be, but it was enough to give him a confidence boost to keep working harder.

Arriving at the gym the wolf took a glance at the sign above the gym's entrance, "RIPPED 'N SHIT", "I really need to find another gym, but the membership here was super cheap." he sighed, talking to himself before heading inside. The inside of the gym was cluttered with equipment, but seemed mostly barren of patrons. All but a lone shark who was seated on bench at the far end of the building, next to the locker room. "Alright, time to get started!" The wolf psyched himself up, before beginning his regiment.

He started with the treadmill that was adjacent to where the shark was sitting. While he was running, he couldn't help but take glances at the large shark. He had seen the shark in the gym every day that he came to exercise, but never bothered to talk to the guy. The wolf felt intimidated by his large stature, even though he couldn't stop fantasizing about being with a guy as big as him. As well as being with a large guy, he kept dreaming about being that big, too. The shark wasn't paying attention to the wolf's constant ogling of him. He was absorbed in whatever book he was reading, the wolf couldn't make out the title, "Insults to throw at a slut", was the closest he could guess it might say.

The wolf had finished his fifteen minutes on the treadmill, and he headed to the weights to bench press. Sadly, he came to the realization that nobody else was there to spot him. Normally there are two or three other people working out, and he could bother one of them. But today, only the shark on the bench was all that was there. He contemplated just forgetting the weights today, and trying again tomorrow. There was something biting inside him, egging him on to ask the shark to spot him. Fighting his urge to talk to the shark, he began to leave the gym, but as he was about to open the door something inside him snapped. "H-hey..." the wolf said indistinctly. The shark still wasn't paying attention, his eyes focused on the book in front of him. "C-can you like, spot me for a few reps?" The shark peeled his eyes from the book to look at the blushing wolf.

"Sorry kid, didn't hear you come in." He said standing up, towering over the wolf. He couldn't help but notice how much larger the shark seemed standing erect. His broad shoulders expanded the wolf's view, attached to them strong, thick arms and pectorals. It was the off season for body building, though. So, in place of his ripped abs was a large doughy pillow for a stomach, the bottom of which was visible, it's mass too big for his tank top. Just below that, the wolf could make out the phallic outline of both the shark's dicks in his tight spandex shorts. Supporting his torso was a thick set of thighs, almost the size of his biceps.

The wolf couldn't budge his eyes away from the shark's bulging crotch. "Eyes are up here, kid." The shark said, pointing at his face once he had the wolf's attention. "Uh, sorry." The wolf blushed. "What'd you need, then?" The shark asked, stretching his arms whilst awaiting the wolf's answer. "I um, need some help with bench pressing. If you, like, don't mind." "Alright, easy enough. So, how much are you benching, kid?" The shark asked, walking to the equipment. "150" The wolf meekly replied, watching the shark's gait. His tail fin was swaying ever so gracefully as he trotted to the weights. "You sure that isn't too much for you? I thought you were doing 100 the last time you were in here." "Yeah, I can do it, no problem." The wolf bluffed, he knew 100 was a little easy for him, but 150 was still in capable range. "If you say so, kid"

"Alright, let's get started." The shark said, placing his hands on the bar waiting for the wolf to begin. The wolf lied on the bench, his feet firmly planted on the ground. He hesitantly reached for the bar, but found himself too distracted to lift it. The shark's bulge was within his peripheral view, his curiosity shifted to lust as he fixated his view on it. "You going to lift or what?" The shark barked, growing impatient with the perverted wolf. "Sorry, ahaha." He chuckled nervously, lifting the bar with ease that is until the shark lessened his grip for the wolf to take the slack. The weights were a little too much for him. He felt it sinking way too fast, and as the bar was slipping to fall on the wolf's chest the shark lifted the weights with such finesse.

"You should probably stick with 100, kid. Don't try shit you're not ready for." The shark remarked, unimpressed with the wolf's failed attempt at showing off. The wolf lowered his head in shame "Sorry, I was uh, just trying to show you I was capable of it." He said, but his lust getting the best of him again as he forced a peak at the Shark again. The Shark let out a disgusted sigh, "Look, I'm tired of you checking out my junk, too. If it'd make you feel better, you can look at them close up if you want." "Really? You mean it?" The wolf asked, his tail fluttering about with excitement. "Yeah, yeah, but let's do it in the locker room. Alright?"

Back in the locker rooms the shark glanced around to make sure it was still vacant. The locker room was empty, and the pair walked through the glossy tiled flooring in between a row of lockers. Showers were at the far end of room, but none of them were running, another graceful blessing for their illicit encounter.

"Alright, let's get this over with." he mumbled to himself, taking off his spandex shorts. The wolf stared with anticipation, the shark's rear was exposed through the window of his jock strap. He felt the saliva drip out of his mouth and drool down his muzzle. The shark turned around to make sure the wolf was still with him. He smirked at the wolf, noticing his stiff erection was making an unsightly bulge in his shorts. "I see you enjoy what you're seeing." the shark posed for him. The wolf was enraptured with lust, unable to speak, merely nodding his head in agreement with the shark. "You can do the honors kid, go ahead." The shark pointed at his jock strap, wanting the wolf to remove it.

The wolf was eager to oblige, placing his hands on the sides of the shark's belly to keep his balance as he keeled down. He took a moment to admire the glamour of his stomach that was hanging down from his waist. Deciding not to waste any more time, the wolf grabbed the waistband of the jock strap and pulled down on it, soon revealing the shark's semi-erect dicks. He eagerly looked back up at the shark's face, "Gawd, you're so hot. Do you...Would you care if I sucked on them?" The wolf meekly asked, his face blushing. "Get to work then, slut." The shark chuckled, placing a hand on his hips, and the other on the wolf's head pushing him closer to his crotch.

Bearing a grin of pure lust the wolf licked the now hardening shaft, massaging the other with his hand. Placing his mouth over one of the stiff erections he began to slowly move up and down the shaft, slowly finding out the girth and length was a little too much for his mouth. He started to gag in his speed, his excitement getting the better of him. "Careful now, kid. Don't want you choking on them." The shark laughed. It was the wolf's first time in a sexual encounter. He was finding it hard to pace himself, even more so with a man so attractive to him. After catching his breath, he tried tackling the shark's cocks again. Allowing himself to take the girth little by little, he found it easier to handle the length, but still couldn't fit the entirety of the shark in his mouth.

With practice, the wolf found it simple to slide the dick as far as it could go, then sliding it back to the front to tease the shark's head with his tongue. Using one of his hands he stroked the base of the cock, and with his free one he tried to stroke the penis he wasn't currently attending with his mouth. As he was alternating between the two heads the shark bellowed a ferocious moan. "Fuck, kid! You're not that bad!" The wolf felt the shark move his hand from the back of his head. The shark had placed his hands under the wolf's arms, near his chest. The shark lifted the wolf with ease, flipping him upside down, leaving the wolf's feet in the air above the shark's head. The wolf's head still at level with the shark's genitals, he grasped to the shark's legs to keep himself steady

With the wolf's shorts at the shark's mouth, he bit into the waistband, his steely jaws tearing through the fabric with ease. "Wh-what are you doing?" The wolf asked, surprised at the sudden flip of his view. "I'm returning the favor, kid." The shark said with the wolf's shorts still in his mouth, lifting them up to have the wolf's dick flop onto his face. The wolf's penis was already erect, throbbing, and dripping. "Damn. You really are a horny slut." The shark said, licking his lips.

Deciding not to waste any time, the shark got to work closing his jaws around the wolf's dick. With the shark salivating all over his shaft and head, the wolf was finding it hard to function with the sensation of pleasure obscuring him. He couldn't help but moan, and try to keep sucking on the shark, but his lack of experience was causing him to falter in his performance. Still, he did his best in trying to pleasure the shark. Slurping and moaning had over taken the silence of the locker room. The wolf's prolonged position had left his legs feeling numb, but he was overwhelmed with a rush of sensation which welcomed a feeling of pure bliss as he spilled his essence into the shark's mouth. The shark swilled the wolf's spunk around in his mouth, savoring every drop before swallowing it down.

The wolf had a grin mixed of bewilderment and ecstasy plastered on his face from the climax he just experienced, in combination with the blood rushing to his head, due to the shark still holding him upside down. "H-hey? Are you going to let me down?" The wolf asked, but soon felt something wet slide around on the soles of his paws. The feeling of a wide wet tongue spread across his paws, exploring every inch, leaving it dripping with saliva. "Afraid not, kid. You taste way too good for your own good. So, you're not going anywhere." The shark said, after having slurped his tongue along the wolf's pads. "You're kidding, right?" The wolf nervously chuckled, feeling the shark's grip shift then tighten around him. "Nah, you're shark food."

With that last string of words, the shark began to devour the wolf, starting with his delicate feet. "Woah, n-no! This isn't cool! Please don't eat me!" The wolf pleaded, as his calves slid down the shark's carnivorous maw into his powerful throat. The shark paid no mind to the wolf's plight. He had no reason to, how rude would it have been for him to talk with his mouth full of food? Let alone talking to food itself, what a ridiculous notion. Noticing the shark's lack of concern, the wolf tried his best to struggle free of his ferocious grip. Alas, it was to no avail, he continued to slip down further into the glutton's mouth, his hips just now reaching the sharks entrance.

The wolf's genitals rubbed up against the shark's large tongue, and as much as the wolf felt disgusted with his current situation, he felt his dick get hard again as it rubbed against the wet textured surface. Feeling the erection jab into his tongue the shark felt annoyed, tired of playing with his food, gulping the poor wolf deeper down into the confines of his throat. All the wolf could manage was gasp for air, while watching what would be the last beams of light as the shark closed his mouth. Left in the darkness of the shark's esophagus, all the wolf could feel was the shame of his manhood throbbing in pleasure whilst brushing against the wet walls. Before long, the wolf fell into a small puddle, what he could only assume was the stomach.

Inside the belly, it was a very tight squeeze, the wolf had little to no room to move around. It was not very quite being inside the belly of a shark. The shark's body hard at work was making it hard for the wolf to think. The heavy breathing with every step the shark took, the constant beating and pulsating of the shark's heat pumping blood. This all reminded the wolf of his short mortality. Try as he might, he struggled and yelled, hoping someone could hear him, but the shark continued to ignore him. He could feel the shark moving about as it made his belly sway from side to side slightly, pushing the wolf with the flow of movement. The shark's stomach started churning from the wolf's constant movement. With no ideas left, the wolf was at a loss. He knew he was going to run out of oxygen soon. His hope vanquished, he gave in to what carnal desires he had left, and he began to jerk off inside the belly of the beast. The shark's weight shifted, and the wolf slipped around the inside of his gut until he stabilized.

As far as the wolf could tell, the shark was on his back. "The bastard's going to sleep away while I get digested in here." The wolf huffed, feeling his climax getting close. "At least I got laid." He laughed nervously, as he started ejaculating, the majority of his spunk landing on his face. His limbs were starting to feel numb as the stomach acid was filling up the shark's still churning stomach. Gurgling of the acid was all that the wolf could hear, until a large noise filled the chambers of the belly. "BBWWWUUUUUARRRRPPPP", a loud burp expelled from the shark. With that, the remaining air in the shark's gut was extinguished, and the wolf's consciousness soon faded.

Some time had passed, and the shark had awoken from his food induced nap. Placing a hand on his now expanded stomach, he rubbed up and down along the navel before grabbing a handful of his gut on the bottom side. "Heh. Guess he turned into a lot of shark fat, but damn. He was one tasty slut." The shark murmured to himself. "I'm gonna have to pay the owner extra, but I suppose it's worth the good sex and great meals." He laughed, getting ready to stand up, but he felt something rising up in him before he got on his feet. "BWUUURP" The shark released another belch, along with the wolf's shirt and shorts. He groaned, picking up the remains, then making his way to the exit of the locker rooms. Taking a moment before he left, he dropped the clothes dipping with the shark's saliva and acid, into the the garbage. He then headed back to the gym, where he would wait for his next prey to wander in.