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[i]Devour[/i]. The name of the club didn’t dance around its purpose. The sign was all stylized to look toothy, but the building itself was relatively nondescript. It could have been a warehouse, or a garage before its conversion into the den of depravity it had become. Or so it had been described to them. Neither Mahiri nor Jessi had ever been through the doors, but it didn’t take them long to get past the big boar who stood as the bouncer. All he needed was one look at the leopard and the pink jay walking so eagerly up to the front to know they were a good fit. One quick nod, and he stepped aside to give them access.

The first thing they saw on the other side was a booth with a masked attendant, clad in a chef’s apron and a muzzle of some sort. She silently offered them a key to a row of lockboxes and pointed to a sign with an outstretched claw. [i]All phones and other recording devices must be stowed before entry[/i]. The whole thing made Jessi ruffle her feathers a little, shivering with a sense of anticipation she couldn’t quite place.

“So secretive! Like a mystery novel. Should we be coming up with fake names? Ooh! Can I be Hilda?”

“You can be whoever you want.”

Jessi put her hands on her hips, looking gleeful. She eventually tapped her beak, pondering out loud. “Just what exactly [i]does[/i] happen in here? Like, obviously sex but ...”

The cat offered a smirk. “Ohh, I’ve heard some [i]things[/i], for certain. How true it is, I guess we’ll just have to see.”

She ran her tongue slowly along her dark lips as she thought about it. Mahiri was a little more informed about the place than Jessi. Enough so that when their stuff was safely stashed, and it was time to choose a bracelet to indicate their particular [i]role[/i], she made sure not to lead the bird astray, without giving away the surprise. There were three options for colour, all of them completely unlabelled, but Mahiri could guess. Red for predator, blue for prey, green for observer, right? That seemed like a good place to start, just to see if the whole place was her and Jessi’s vibe.

“Make sure you get one of the green ones.”

“Oh, but the red would match my feathers better.”

“Maybe, but trust me. You definitely want anyone getting the wrong idea around here.”

“Hmmmm. This isn’t making me any less squirmy, you know! But I’ll trust you know what you’re doing. When has a bird trusting a cat ever led her astray?”

Mahiri probably did. She was mostly operating on word of mouth, in truth. It was hard to get a perfect picture of the activities within when so many people didn’t come back out. As long as they were wearing the right bracelets, everything would be fine. Just observing, for the moment. That alone had the leopard rumbling to herself in anticipation. Once they were ready, they stepped through the curtain together, holding hands just to make sure they didn’t lose track of each other.

Lights, music, and the scent of sex hit their senses fiercely enough to freeze them in place. Some of the rumours were true, at least. That much was readily apparent by how openly some of the patrons were fucking, right in front of everyone. It was hard to tell who was an employee and who was just a guest, the way those bodies moved. Grinding and bouncing in the booths, or right up on stage, the juices flowed and moans blended with the bass of the seductive beats playing through the many speakers. That would have been enough to stun them both a little, but there was something extra intense about all the sex on display.

“Oh wow they’re just ... they’re just going at it!” Jessi chirped. “Do you see the pair by the bar? That can’t be sanitary ...”

Mahiri chuckled. “I’m sure they employ the finest of janitorial staff around here.”

The jay flashed her a teasing, flirty look. “Was this all just an elaborate ruse to fuck me? We can do that at home, you know! Unless it’s the prying eyes that gets you going.”

“Not quite my plan! But who knows where the night will bring us?” Mahiri offered a rumble in return, but flirt with each other as they did, their attention was mainly on their surroundings.

Maybe it was the aggressiveness, the flashes of teeth and claws, the roughness of the bodies pounding away at each other. There was something [i]more[/i] going on than just fucking. Mahiri knew what. Jessi had no idea, but that didn’t stop the bird from rubbing her thighs together, already getting a little wet. She had no idea where to even start, and that was something the leopard couldn’t help her with. The two of them remained together, barely through the door, scanning the room for somewhere discreet to sit and watch the goings-on, but they didn’t get that far. Someone already had their eye on them both.

The mare had a look in her eye that made even the leopard stare. She stood taller than them both, gazing down with a sultry expression and a warmth to match the merry jiggle of all her assets. Her choice of outfit, a dress of straps and slits, hid very little, but with a body like hers it was impossible to be fully decent in anything. Her tits were bigger than even Mahiri’s own, and the bulge of her balls was simply obscene. How did someone like her even [i]exist[/i]? It all left the pair keeping close together, overtaken by the sheer presence of the gorgeous horse who was soon standing right before them. She lowered her head slightly to speak in a soft, kind voice.

“You two look lost. Want me to show you around?”

They had only just entered. Yet who were they to deny such an offer? Mahiri gave a nod, which Jessi soon mirrored once she was done staring. Not that she ever really finished. She was looking the mare up and down everywhere they went. Neither of them paid much attention to the red wristband she wore. They were waiting for her next movement.

The horse gestured, and they followed, as if well-trained. There were plenty of other eyes upon the three of them as they went. No doubt most of them were fixated on the gorgeous woman leading them along, but Jessi was pretty sure she caught the occasional smirk directed her way, as if the patrons sitting at the bar or gathered around one of the dancers knew something she didn’t. That was just a distraction from their new host though, who spoke again.

“I’m Elaine, by the way. You two can keep your names to yourselves if you prefer, though. Many people do around here.”

With a look at each other to confirm, Mahiri and Jessi silently agreed to keep quiet and maintain that mysterious aura. Elaine smiled.

“This way, then. I have a little something I’d love to show you. Not often we see a pair of lovely greens strolling in so freely. You’ll have to forgive me if I had to be the first one to greet you tonight.”

“That’s more than alright with us! I mean, you look like you know your way around this place, not that I mean anything by that exactly, I’m just saying!” Jessi gave a flustered chuckle when she realized she was babbling a bit.

“Good. Just up here. Past this curtain.”

Walking up a short flight of steps and into a private room of sorts felt like crossing a threshold. The scents were different. The music was muffled again. It was just the two of them and Elaine, who did a short spin to face them. She had a sway in her hips when she looked at them this time, a lustful smile, a spark of something in her eyes. That and her bulge was growing a little more with every breath she took, pressing up under her dress, twitching to life right in front of their faces. Mahiri could barely contain herself just watching that, rumbling to herself, squirming to keep herself comfortable in a pair of pants that seemed to fit her less with every throb of the mare’s unsheathing cock.

“Looks like you have something in mind already,” the cat said, drawing her tongue slowly along her lips.

“Mmm. From the moment I saw you both, in truth.” Elaine put her hands on her hips, grasping the hem of her dress, slowly pulling it aside to tease a glimpse. “Would you two like to taste it?”

There was no need to confer about that. The cat and bird bumped into each other by accident, both moving at once to be the first to lay their tongues upon everything Elaine had to offer. There was no need to rush or crowd. There was so very much for both of them. All the mare had to do was pull her dress aside to reveal the full heft of her half-firm, growing, pulsing horsecock, all sleek and black and absolutely massive. It just kept getting bigger when it looked like it had finally filled out, and the hearty bead of precum it was putting out. That was ample enough to satisfy both of their tongues.

Elaine gave a deep sigh as she felt a pair of eager newcomers lapping at her dick without so much as a hesitant glance. From smooth bird tongue to the cat’s rougher slurps, they stimulated her and slathered her alike, drinking her pre until they were more than a little lost in her scent. Jessi reached out and took the leopard’s hand, who squeezed back. They were in that one together, going all in on the indulgence that had appeared before them, just like that. Just because they were wearing observer bracelets didn’t mean they couldn’t participate in some action on the side. Mahiri just hoped they would get a chance to see the real show once they were done worshipping the horse.

That could wait. There was so much to enjoy right before them. Jessi dipped down almost to her knees just to get her tongue all over everything she could. From the partly flared tip to the veins decorating that meaty spire, bumping over the medial ring, and then continuing on she went. She eventually found herself with her face and beak smothered right in the centre of Elaine’s balls, overtaking herself in scent and texture. That hefty pair gave a clench from all the attention - and maybe something like a gurgle. It was hard to say for certain what Jessi was hearing when her own chirpy little huffs and moans spilled endlessly from her beak.

Mahiri couldn’t take it anymore. She always knew wearing pants that tight was a risk of sorts. They had a way of accentuating her bulge when she was completely soft - getting that worked up meant she was straining against the unyielding leather. She had to step back just a moment to unbuckle and get them off. Her top could stay, at least for a time. What was important was airing out her stiff cock at last. It wasn’t nearly as big as Elaine’s own of course, but few were. It still twitched and dripped enough to turn Jessi’s head briefly from where she was nestled, but the bird remained immersed in warm horse nuts.

“That’s a pretty kitty prick. Maybe you’d like it if I sat on it for a little bit, hm?”

Elaine’s flirty wink had the cat fighting off a shudder. Mahiri took the time to brace herself before she gave her answer, with a similarly flirty feline smirk of her own.

“I didn’t expect that. But I’d like that a lot.”

The horse sweetly smiled. “Take a seat, then. Just one second, birdy. Don’t worry. You’ll get your treat, and more.”

Though the music was spilling in from outside the room, Elaine still let the rhythm possess and guide her through a slow, sultry striptease. She only had the one garment to get out of. There was nothing underneath. Yet she still took all the time she liked getting her dress loosened and off of her tall, smooth body, showing off her curves to her lightly salivating audience of two the whole time. Jessi had to lick her beak, savouring the flavour still left on her tongue in the absence of a horsecock to slobber all over. Just a little longer and the mare was entirely bare before them, glistening in the low, sultry light.

Mahiri meanwhile sprawled herself out on one of the couches, arms wide, legs apart, cock standing stiff and dripping a thick stream of precum that pooled atop her clenching balls. The horse loomed above, tail up, slowly swinging her hips back and forth as if to completely mesmerize the feline below her. Mahiri felt the temptation to just shove her face right between those ample cheeks and bury her muzzle in that plump, black donut. Instead she waited for that ass to come to her, pressing back against her chest, then slowly sliding down until Elaine could take a seat directly on the leopard’s dick. Her aim was perfectly on target.

Moving like an expert dancer working the pole, Elaine sat herself on that cock so snugly that Mahiri was balls deep in thick, soft horse hole in seconds. The cat bottomed out and gave an arch of her back into the seat, squirming and grinding, barely able to handle how good it felt to sink inside such a snug embrace. It was tighter than she expected, especially when Elaine gave a good, deep flex and squeezed on every inch of Mahiri’s shaft at once. The leopard didn’t have to do a thing but to sit back and be a stiff, wet seat for that fine ass. Elaine knew exactly what she was doing, and exactly how to bring them both as much pleasure at once.

She wasn’t about to ignore Jessi, though. Gesturing to the bird, she brought her close, then closer when she wrapped her up in a snug embrace that kept the jay smothered against the tip of her dick. Jessi didn’t need guidance from there. She was absolutely convinced she needed to get as much of her beak around that as she could, even if it seemed impossible. Starting with a few more slurps just to get herself worked up to it, she dove in with her mouth open wide, wrapping the smooth edges around the tip, slurping up as much as she possibly could when Elaine started spurting precum all over the bird’s tongue.

“Oh! Ohhhhh ...” Jessi’s realization came as a surprised chirp, then a long, sultry moan. “That tastes good. Very good.”

Elaine just offered her a smile, stroking slowly through that bright plumage. “I know.”

There the horse bounced and bobbed, soaking in the pleasures they both gave her. She rode that cock slowly, yet ever so firmly, milking Mahiri until the cat was rowling out and laying her head atop the horse’s shoulder, lightly gnawing away just to deal with the pleasure. The sensation of teeth pressed to her skin just made Elaine squeeze down tighter. Her flare flexed in Jessi’s face, halting the bird’s progress, but the jay was really doing it, she was really going down on all that cock even if it meant stretching herself to her limit. There was no possible way she was getting the whole thing inside, but she was absolutely going to suck as much of it as she possibly could, and let it spurt those juices directly down her throat for her to loudly gulp.

“Oh gosh ... oh [i]fuck[/i] ...” Jessi swore when her initial exclamation wasn’t nearly good enough.

Grinding a tongue and cock alike kept Elaine in a rising rhythm of puffing, snorting pleasure. She took all the ecstasy they could provide, from the smooth and wet beaky sucks and slurps, to the steady plunge of feline inside of her, of plump balls tapping against her ass. Mahiri clutched her by the hips and Jessi ran her fingers through the horse’s hair, stroking through those lovely ivory locks. The horse rocked a little faster, a little harder, getting a steady [i]plap[/i] from the leopard’s balls tapping up against her backside. It all kept her cock thrusting against Jessi’s beak and face, until the bird slipped off her suckling grip with a sloppy splash of juices. Elaine didn’t miss a beat. There was still plenty of pleasure the jay could give her.

It was a subtle gesture at first. Jessi almost didn’t notice when it all came so naturally. Elaine was still riding the dick inside of her, grinding the leopardess towards climax, when she smoothly slipped her cockslit over the smooth tip of Jessi’s beak. It was only when the bird tugged back to escape what she assumed to be an accident, or a bit of a tease that she felt the [i]clench[/i]. That grip was powerful. Even tighter than the one on Mahiri’s cock, at that. A muffled sound of confusion escaped her as her feet slipped on the floor a little, but tugging a little harder didn’t get her anywhere either. Elaine was holding her there, and wasn’t letting go.

“Hmmmf? Hmf! Hmmmmf!” The jay’s half-silenced sounds came first in confusion, then in overwhelmed, startled realization. They turned to protests when she realized just how stuck she really was, but it was all the same to Elaine. The vibrations of her voice sent a throb through the casually ravenous horsecock wrapped around her head.

An inward squeeze sent Jessi skidding. She lost her balance and had nothing to grab onto but that massive, stiff dick in front of her. Her grip just made it pump all the more pre all over her feathers, soaking her feathers to the skin, helping lube her up for the passage to come. Mahiri might have been mistaken on what exactly each colour of bracelet meant, but Elaine certainly wasn’t. Those two had walked in there, proudly flashing their green, knowing exactly what was going to happen. And when they saw her, with her own red, they didn’t even hesitate to follow her. She was simply following the rules. That muffled [i]mmmf[/i] of rising concern from her prey wasn’t going to dissuade her from claiming what was rightfully hers.

“Ohhhh, that’s a good birdy ... keep throbbing for me back there, kitty. I’m going to need you to give me a nice big cumshot when I finish off your friend here.”

Mahiri might have clued into what was going on if she bothered to open her eyes. She was far too caught up in the pleasure of that perfect rump milking her cock. Shifting her grip from the horse’s hips up around to her breasts and squeezing deep, she even felt the bulge of bird travelling down the mare’s shaft. She definitely heard the swallows, too. The sound of dragging the jay down her dick brought some great, wet [i]ulllps[/i] to delight Elaine’s ears. They were louder than the confused gasps and eventual complaints from Jessi herself. Nothing that bird could do was going to dissuade the horse from taking everything she wanted.

The power of Elaine’s engorged cock was enough to pull her prey right up off her feet. Jessi went kicking through the air, overwhelmed, oversaturated in a scent that clouded her every thought, her every reaction. Self-preservation was hard to concentrate on when she was getting doused in musk and dunked even deeper into the sensory overload that was the inside of the mare’s cock. Elaine’s balls clenched and surged, flexing up towards the jay sliding towards them. It only took a little longer to shove Jessi right down inside of them, beak-first, immersing her in pure, hot spunk thicker than anything she’d ever felt splashed over her feathers. The taste was even more potent, or so she found when it splashed in her mouth.

She should have been protesting, if not freaking out, but the deeper she slipped inside the mare’s nuts, propelled by those constant clenches and tugs, the more she fell under Elaine’s spell. Soaking in all that fresh horse cum had an effect on her that left her dazed and horny, quivering as Elaine overtook her feet in one last sloppy swallow. The bulge of bird descended fully, settling into the mare’s sagging sack to get squeezed and kneaded into a more comfortable, curled up form. She was surrounded by sloshing that grew to rumbling and churning once Elaine started clenching on her prey, highlighting those feathery curves beneath the smooth skin of her balls, hugging hard until she squeezed out a chirp from the jay’s beak. It was as muffled as the music outside, and Jessi’s voice was only growing fainter the longer she stayed in there.

Mahiri might have had something to say about it all, if she hadn’t been getting the more incredible horse ride the entire time. Elaine never neglected that cock inside her. She worked up and down, kneading and milking the leopardess until there was nothing for the cat to do but to wrap her arms around the horse’s waist and cum in her ass. Elaine didn’t fuss about a little nibbling or clawing alike. She bounced on the leopard’s dick until Mahiri was giving some sharp, harsh feline cries and bucking beneath her, fucking a load inside her that would have been impressive to anyone but a mare with a big, fat, productive cock and a pair of balls processing her next cumshot with the help of the jay inside them.

“Good. That’s my kitty ... keep cumming for me, now. Give me everything you’ve got.”

The mare’s words were surprisingly calm throughout Mahiri’s rumbling climax. She wasn’t cumming yet. Now and then she gave a snort or a puff of hot air when her nuts clenched a little tighter around the slowly softening bird. Milking out a steady stream of thick, creamy shots, she drained the leopard’s balls until Mahiri was firing dry inside of her. It wasn’t like the cat to get all used up in a single finish, but she was left sweating and groaning with the mare still very much seated on her lap after a good minute of grinding out the pleasure beneath that lovely tail. Elaine flexed on that cock a little longer, until she heard a whimper that curled the corner of her mouth with amusement. Only then did she relent and give the cat some relief, slowly sliding off that shiny shaft with a long, sloppy slurp of wet flesh.

With her tail up and that generous creampie on display, Mahiri couldn’t really look anywhere else. She certainly didn’t get a chance to figure out what Jessi was up to, nor to get a good look at the familiar shape weighing down Elaine’s balls. The mare slowly swung her hips again, pressing closer and closer to the leopard’s face before long anyway, putting that creamed ring on full display, dripping steadily down her taint, all the way to the back of her stuffed sack.

“You’ve made a mess. Such a naughty kitty. You’re going to have to clean it up, or I’ll just have to keep you.”

“Rrrm ...”

It was a much less impressive feline noise than before. Mahiri was already teetering on total submission, and getting such a command was only pushing her further. She simply reached up to take the horse by the hips and brace herself when Elaine all but sat on her. The horse smothered her back against the seat behind her, pressing plenty of weight down on that soft muzzle. The effort to kiss, and then to lick was a fleeting one. Elaine didn’t really care about that. She saw the bracelet the moment those two lovely ladies walked in, and she knew where each of them needed to be from a few mere glances. Settling back more and more, spreading the ring of her donut all around the cat’s face, she started to take Mahiri right inside.

The steady crackle of inner flesh dragging along the leopard’s features soon surrounded her senses, drowning out all else. She could barely so much as tug back, but it wouldn't have done her much good anyway. Elaine [i]had[/i] her, firmly at that, and she wasn’t letting go. Every little flex and ripple of her inner muscles soaked the leopard in her own cum a little more, dragging her inwards into that great big creamy mess she made. The wet squelch just made things go all the faster. Elaine was taking her seat, even if there happened to be a leopardess occupying it already.

Down to Mahiri’s shoulders she went, fully snug atop them for half a moment. That was no strain. The horse was big and flexible enough that she could simply press down, and her body did the rest. The inner clenches were nearly as potent as swallowing. She dragged her prey inside herself, stuffing Mahiri fully up her butt spot by spot, overtaking those rosettes with the hot, squeezing embrace until those rumbles were almost fully muffled. Elaine still felt them though. Overwhelmed and disoriented in the dark, Mahiri kept putting out something like a purr, doing what came naturally, and the mare delighted in all the inner vibrations her prey provided like the spotty dildo she was.

Of course, dildos were supposed to go in and out. For Mahiri, it was ever deeper, ever warmer, getting caught up in that grip until she was bulging Elaine’s belly. The mare huffed and puffed, eventually succumbing to the temptation to start stroking her cock once she had the leopard halfway inside of her. Getting over the cat’s own fine ass took a little extra squeezing, and that meant some clenching up tight around Jessi too. The bird was already starting to smooth over, already getting a little softer, but the real churning still awaited her. All Elaine had to do was get her second meal all tucked away within her backside, and she could really start enjoying herself.

It was just a pair of paws and the white tip of a tail to finish consuming after a few minutes of solid, groaning stuffing. She took that cat fully inside her ass and clenched up tight over the last details, sealing Mahiri away within her belly for some good, scrunching kneading to come. The leopard didn’t make it all the way inside of her stomach from there. That would have been a long trip. No, she was content to simply hold the cat there within her rear, where she could knead her prey just as intimately, already starting on the initial stages of getting those curves all softened up.

The bird was much farther along in the process by then, even if she’d only been simmering. Elaine gave her full attention once the cat was inside her. She stroked a little faster, pumping her dick with both hands, juicing out a heavy stream of precum to pour all the way down to the floor when it wasn’t dripping along the contours of her veiny cock, adding some extra sheen. She nickered, she neighed, and she worked up tight around the bird’s form to sloosh and slush her in the spunk that soaked into her every feather. Slowly squishing inwards to test her integrity, pulling a little tighter every time, she made the silhouette of the lovely pink jay smooth over and vanish into all that cum with every squeeze, packing those potent nuts even heavier and rounder.

That much activity meant she was gripping the cat in her middle plenty too. The tunnel around Mahiri gave her a constant massage of sorts, more aggressive by the moment. It had a way of converting her directly into part of the mare, little by little. While it might have been imperceptible to predator and prey alike, the leopard was turning into more of Elaine with each passing second spent getting scrunched by the walls around her. The horse’s ass was getting ever so slightly fatter, and her balls were getting heavier too. They were going to make such fine contributions to her body. It was so generous of them to just volunteer to be part of a predator like that.

For as much as she was completely overtaken by her surroundings, senses dulling every moment, Jessi couldn’t help but take some pleasure in being packed down there with all that fresh cum. Having it soaking into her every single inch, her every feather had such pleasure flowing through her veins. She was touching herself in there without knowing how to explain why, exactly. All that mattered was feeling good, even as she got smaller and smaller, weaker with every sloshing churn, every rumble of the nuts clenching her down all nice and soft. Trembling her way through rising sensations in her diminished state, she nonetheless found the ecstasy she sought with just a few more good, deep touches.

Cumming for the mare only made Elaine stroke herself all the faster. That meant making things tighter, making the bird softer, and eventually clenching up so tight around what remained of the jay’s outline that she made Jessi collapse under the pressure. At least that bird was squeaking and chirping to the very last moment, cumming until she couldn’t feel a single thing anymore. There came a final, satisfying [i]GLRP[/i] and an extended [i]glrrrrrrn[/i] in the aftermath of finishing off the bird that made Elaine sigh, but she wasn’t ready to jizz Jessi out just yet. There was a cat to deal with, and she was going to have to switch her hands from her shaft to her belly to help that squirmy thing settle.

Rubbing her rumbling prey, giving the occasional moan, dick still twitching and standing up fully on its own, spitting precum across the room, she put the effort into finishing the leopard as quickly as she could. That meant stirring up a little activity, gripping a little harder, massaging from the outside and the inside alike. Mahiri writhed against the tide of squishing, crackling flesh working her into a softer, more malleable state. She was something much unlike her ordinary self after an extended stay under Elaine’s tail, getting converted into something much more easily absorbed. A little softer, a little fatter by the moment, the mare eventually threw her head back with a great, neighing moan when she felt that partly churned cat really start to collapse and [i]become[/i] her with a surge of activity within her.

Weaker, quieter, and eventually twitching and succumbing to the digestion all around her, Mahiri found her place deep inside a fine, smooth horse rump, melted and partly claimed already. Just a little more churning was going to do it. Elaine took the time to step across the room, jostling her engorged nuts. That almost made her blow just from that small stimulation, but she held on for long enough to retrieve one of the extra-large condoms from the machine on the wall. They even came in her enormous size, around a place like that.

Taking a seat where the leopard had been, she got that latex wrapped around her cock as deep as it would go. She didn’t want to lose any. As soon as it was secure in place, she was free to toss her head back and start stroking wildly, Nothing could slow her down at that point. Jerking, huffing, snorting, sweating, even drooling a little at the absolute pleasure of triumph surging through her, she worked until she was already filling the condom up with how much precum she was putting out. Even in the midst of that pleasure, she managed to murmur out some praise for her departed prey, as if singing to Jessi.

“Ohhhh ... good bird ... you made so much ... let’s put you in your new home ... yesss ... [i]YES![/i]”

She couldn’t help a shout. No one was going to fault her for that. Pumping through her bulging dick came a rush of cum so thick and urgent it blasted her back into the seat with the force of her release. She filled that condom to a stretched and bloated size in seconds, crying out through the entire release, until she was left stomping a hoof and grasping her forehead, dealing with it all. Everything Jessi used to be, every curve, every feather, was all churned up and processed into the enormous load of horse spunk shooting out of Elaine. It was all worth it for that moment of utter bliss, letting off all the pressure that came with taking that prey for herself.

When she was done, trickling away, she pulled her slathered cock slowly out of the overfilled condom, taking care not to spill any. She was still catching her breath, but she didn’t let that stop her. Once Jessi was fully sealed away in her new form, permanently nothing more than a condom stuffer and some extra weight and girth on the cock that devoured her, it was time to finish processing Mahiri. A few flexes of her abdominals was enough to help break up the softened bits of the former cat. Elaine steamed in the aftermath of her release while she took all the nutrients she could from the leopardess, basking in the afterglow, getting that much thicker, that much sexier for the next prey to find her. They really should have paid more attention to the bracelets they picked, if they didn’t want to end up like that. But neither of them seemed to have many complaints once she really got going with them.

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A few more minutes was all she needed with that cat. She rose up, shook herself off, and started striding from the private room in search of another kind of privacy. Of course the club had plenty of bathrooms fit for predators like her. She turned some heads walking naked through the room, but she turned heads wherever she went anyway. Mahiri had made such a nice contribution to her body, and it was time to drop her off. She kept going until she was tucked away inside a stall, happy to settle down, lift her tail, and relax to let off a little of the pressure built up after digesting all that feline.

Mahiri’s finale wasn’t quite as impressive as the bird’s, though Elaine had to admit she took pleasure in that too. She was nestled on a large toilet, preemptively flushing to make some room for the tightly-packed leftovers of the leopard, all strewn with her fur and hair but few other traces of who she’d been before getting churned. Elaine squeezed out pounds of former feline, taking off the pressure off her middle with a long, deep sigh. She piled up an ample mound of everything the feline used to be and flushed it all away again, content to wear that extra padding, and to leave another green bracelet swirling down into the pipes along with what remained of its former bearer. The mare lightly chuckled to herself as she departed the stall.

“Bye kitty.”

Elaine was supremely satisfied by the time she was done, after several minutes of squeezing out the leopard she’d churned in her thick, ample ass. She was getting even more efficient with prey the more of them she digested and added to her gorgeous form. And what a good start to her evening. Two naive, unprepared prey down and added to her body, and the night had only just begun.