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Keedee was wiggling again. It was pretty much the hyena girl’s constant state, but she was especially mobile that particular evening. She kept bumping her hip against her twin brother on the bus ride home. He wasn’t without his own squirming, though his was more subtle, and much more nervous. It was normal to be a bit scared, he reminded himself. It wasn’t every day he and his twin invited a hungry drake into their living room to eat them.

They were running late. Bandel was already waiting for them at the front door by the time they stepped off the bus and dashed up the stairs together, all giggly and clumsy. They helped each other when they tripped along the way, presenting themselves all grinning and squirming before the patient drake. Bandel didn’t seem particularly bothered to be kept waiting. They leaned against the hallway wall, looking cool and seductive, casting them a smile to reflect their own when they finally arrived. It was impossible to resist such eager grins.

“Del! You’re here!” Kee shouted, as if it was surprising.

“Mmhm. That was the plan, wasn't it? I was starting to wonder if I got the right place.”

“Sorry, sorry. We got caught up in some things. Just, distracted, you know.” Kamili found his words accelerating by the syllable. “I’ve totally been thinking about it all day.”

He took the opportunity to scan over his predator-to-be. Del was a striking figure, standing tall and androgynous before them, bright blue eyes hinting matching the glimpses of their mouth Kamili got between words. He found himself wondering if such a lean figure could possibly contain the two of them, but he wasn’t about to question a drake’s predatory prowess.

“I’m glad you have been.” Del stood, looking them over right back, up and down, then eventually glanced back behind them to the door. “... Are we going to go inside, or should we do it right here?”

“Oh yeah!” the hyenas both exclaimed, in perfect sync.

They collided with each other in the effort to be the first to open the door. Keeping their predator waiting a moment longer wasn’t going to do at all. The apartment they shared was a bit untidy, but far from dirty. A few scattered things out of place wasn’t going to bother the drake in the slightest when they had two delicious chocolate chip cookies giggling excitedly about sliding down their throat. They scanned from one two to the other, all but groping them with their gaze, dancing up and down a set of curvy figures that nearly matched in overall shape, but for the bust on one of them and the bulge on the other. The twins got a good glimpse of their predator’s tongue lapping along those chops while Del considered who they most wanted to eat first.

The longer they waited, the noisier the hyenas got. Their laughter bounced off each other, making each of them a little louder, escalating as they roamed and squirmed and hopped around on their paws. Eventually, Del just cleared their throat and gestured to a worn out old couch that looked like it had seen several generations of use.

“Alright, alright. I’d say calm down, but I know that’s not going to happen. Just focus long enough to get your clothes off, and meet me here when you manage.”

The drake could slip out of their own outfit easily enough, revealing their own spots one by one. Smooth-chested and trim, with a soft, blue-toned sex between their thighs, they put themself on full display while the twins struggled with the simple command. Neither Kamili nor Keedee seemed to be able to decide if they should help each other or just focus on their own clothes, and they ended up a tangled mess of limbs and laughter. Del sighed at the sight, considering whether they should get up and help, but instead they gave the pair a reason to hurry along, displaying those fangs and that long, flexible tongue in a glitter of light blue. When the twins cast their attention maw-ward, Del opened up even more. They didn’t have to hide that they were already drooling a little, before they even got their first taste of hyena.

When the twins finally figured themselves out and came stumbling over, bumping into another, they at least managed to take up their places on each side of the drake. Del put their arms around the pair, stroking over those naked spots, leaning close to lightly sniff them one by one. Their scents were almost indistinguishable, pleasantly warm, mouth-watering indeed. They picked Kamili for licking first, bringing an excited whoop out of him with just one slurp up along the chest and throat, smearing down his fur with that long swipe of wet tongue, stealing away a thorough sample of his flavour. All they gave for a comment was a short nod and a low rumble in their chest.

“Mmm. Just as I thought. You have a certain taste to you.”

Kamili’s eyes went wide. “What’s that?”

Del didn’t miss a beat. “Prey.”

Leaving him marinating in the drool and lust that lick granted him, stiff and throbbing in seconds, Del turned their attention to the other twin. Keedee all but threw herself into them when it was her turn. Those sweet blue eyes nearly matched Del’s own. The drake took a lengthy look into them as if to mesmerize her. There was no need for magic or for murmuring. A stare alone had her completely captivated, briefly calmed in that she was too eager to be obedient to thrash and wiggle around like she wanted to. Drawing closer and closer, Del finally curled their tongue underneath her chin and tilted that muzzle up toward them with a tender slurp, speaking in a low, sultry, dangerous tone.

“I can’t wait to squeeze the weight you give me,” they told their next meal, setting off the expected shuddering giggles from both the twins at once.

When she managed to stop quivering for long enough to instead moan out some words, Kee ended up touching herself mid-sentence. “Mmmmmnh ... me too. I’ll rub and squeeze and admire everything I give you when I’m back ...”

“Is that so?” Del gave a soft smile, still looking deeply into those eyes. Before Kee could say anything else, they kissed her.

They soon ended up swallowing some outright cackles when their lips met. Kee couldn’t hold that sound back even when they were making out like that. The vibrations travelled down Del’s throat to the point they inspired a wet gulp. Hearing that only set the hyenas off into overdrive. Kee pressed closer, rubbing her ultra-slick pussy on Del’s middle as if to anoint it with her juices. Kamili couldn’t keep his hands off his predator-to-be either. Del didn’t mind the feeling of that modest cock rubbing at the small of their back. They were going to get a lot more than just some grinding from that excited boy when they were done with his sister.

There was no need for ceremony. Everyone knew why they were gathered there. Del was already sucking on Kee’s tongue. Taking a little more of that cute hyena girl came naturally to a predator like them. They slowly eased forth, bracing themself for the vibrations that were sure to come. Tremors of excitement passed through their luscious prey, leaving her quivering in the drake’s clutches, kicking her legs on the old couch as Del inched her towards the back of their gullet. One little gulp of all the hyena girl-flavoured juices Kee helped produce just got that poor thing all the more excited. She was shaking like she was going to just explode in Del’s hands. Instead, she just got wetter and wetter, dripping on the drake’s thighs on the way in, one good touch away from cumming before she was even getting swallowed.

Del knew exactly how to take advantage of that. They never outright touched the hyena’s pussy, but came as close as possible to doing so. Stroking along Kee’s inner thighs, curling their fingers to squeeze deep into the muscle there, they flicked their digits just an inch from that steaming sex, letting the juices drip down onto their outstretched fingertip. Sometimes they groped that fine rump, clutching the curve where it met the back of the hyena’s thigh. Such a juicy girl for one so lean. They took a little more of her inside, and let their tongue stick out and slather down over her chest, pressing right between her breasts to lap at her cleavage. If Kee managed to hang on until she was halfway down, she was going to get the best release of her life.

Every squirm brought her closer to failing, rubbing her thighs together like that. She was quivering in Del’s jaws. That didn’t convince the drake to rush. Not when it felt that good to slowly shift her across their tongue and push her into their open throat for a solid squeeze around her muzzle. With the first wet gulp, Kee was officially being eaten. She bulged that gullet and slipped down with little effort from the drake casually devouring her. A muffled giggle from her mingled with an excited whoop from her twin. Kamili pressed closer behind Del, rigid and dripping with arousal even if he clutched the hungry drake nervously, watching the whole thing.

If he had any remaining misgivings, the moans echoing up from Del’s depths were certain to reassure him. Kee was all but screaming her pleasure. There was no terror even in her shrillest shrieks. Kamili knew what his twin sounded on the very edge of orgasm. Del gobbled a little more of her down, working down her neck, then her chest. Squishing on those tits and working them into their throat left Kee as close to the edge as possible. She was one wrong breath away from squirting for her predator, but instead she marinated in that perfect desire and anticipation a little longer, letting that long blue tongue snake down her trim belly and finally work its way between her legs to get a taste of the horniest hyena on the planet.

One smooth stroke was all it took for both of them. Even Del gave a slight tremble of pleasure when they ran their tongue over those excessively slick folds. The taste that hit their senses made them recoil, and then moan out loud around the half-swallowed girl in their throat. That delicious creature gave them pause, but they were soon going back for more. Kee had so many flavours to offer when she erupted. That slurp set her off in the most explosive of ways, leaving her legs rigid when she wasn't just kicking wildly and humping against that outstretched tongue, grinding out an orgasm, deafening only herself with the screams she released inches away from a gurgling drake gut.

Del tossed their head and tilted their prey towards the ceiling so Kee could flail about more safely. They curled their tongue right underneath that delicious pussy to let all the juices soak in, to stain their senses and serve as a fine memory of her once she was all digested and done. That part wasn’t negotiable. Their belly was already giving the anticipatory rumbles that promised a swift melting down for all that luscious, spotty meat. Kee fell from moaning to just a more consistent giggle, vibrating her way down the throat that highlighted her curves so well. Kamili had been half-right about something. It [i]was[/i] a tight fit, but that didn’t give Del pause for a moment.

Swelling with the growing weight of a hyena in their stomach, Del focused solely on the gulping process. Their own sex was pulsing, wet with their own need, but they still had half the set of twins to help them take care of that. All that mattered was wrapping that naked hyena girl in gullet flesh and tugging her down to curl up and stretch out that lean middle. A great, round outline of Kee grew more and more distinct with every smooth swallow, highlighting all the more of her captive curves. She wasn’t even fully tucked away before those shapes started to look especially familiar to Kamili.

Del turned their attention to the other twin to make a show of that last descending bulge. Away went Kee’s paws, overtaken by the blue maw enveloping them, and down she went with one last heavy swallow. Maybe the drake was exaggerating a little, but nothing said they couldn’t enjoy themself while eating their willing meal. They arched their back to push their belly out, all wrapped snug around the hips and tits of their meal, and spread their legs to let their scent and pheromones overtake Kamili’s mesmerized self. He was already achingly horny, but by that point he was throbbing so hard it looked like it was going to knock him over. His expression was a distant, awed one. Del could do anything with him they wanted.

“That’s right. Take one last good look at your sister before I digest her down to nothing. Why don’t you touch her a little?”

The hyena boy was willing to do exactly as he was told as soon as he heard the words leave Del’s mouth. He might not have even finished processing them. His body just reacted with natural obedience. Yet before Kamili could even reach out, Del’s gut gave a sudden shift, pulling inward, tightening up around their prey to squish her down into a less Kee-shaped form. It looked tight enough to crush her, but that bulge was still squirming plenty. Kamili could even still hear her moaning in there. She might have been cumming again, even as those juices began to aggressively soak and splatter her, intent on softening up her sweet body and breaking her down into drake food.

“Oooh, those scales,” Kamili said, feeling over their bumps and the gaps between them thanks to that bulge pressing out from within.

He couldn’t help but fascinate himself by fitting his fingers into the spaces between the stretched out scales, feeling at the softer skin beneath, as if getting through armour. That just gave him a more intimate feel of Keedee’s figure in there, though she was compressed so tightly it almost didn’t seem right. He swore that bulge should have been bigger. Even so, he recognized some familiar shapes, and went so far as to grope at them where he knew she was most sensitive. The squirms he got in response weren’t the most reactive, but they were something. In time he wondered at the drake’s silence, and so he turned his gaze upwards to watch the drake for a moment, never ceasing his curious rubs and exploration of that stretched-out stomach the whole time.

“Mm,” was Del’s only comment. The shape shrank a little more after an inner shift pressed down on a soft spot. “Keep rubbing.”

Her twin’s kneading hands only helped the process along. Kamili felt her up thoroughly enough to get a sense of how she was already sinking down under all the pressure, sloughing away with those ripples and compressions of digestion, melting around the edges to make her all the more squeezable by those steady stomach contractions. Del wasn’t rushing anything. That was just how their stomach worked, and the details grew less and less distinct for every second Kee spent stewing away inside them. All that spotty fur was rubbing away against the walls, smoothing her over, turning her to a goopier semblance of herself with every satisfying [i]glurrrrn[/i].

“Churning her feels so damn good. How is it you two made it this long without getting eaten, anyway? It feels like any predatory worth anything should have seen you for the prey you are, just walking down the road. You have that look. Those shiny eyes. The scent. And especially the taste.” Del gave a chuckle, running their long tongue along their lips and muzzle alike to lap up what remained of Kee’s juices. What hadn’t already squirted all over their surroundings anyway. “She’s getting me so damn worked up, too. I’m going to need you to take care of that since she can’t.”

Despite the weight in their squirming, gurgling stomach, they moved with surprising swiftness to heft one leg over Kamili’s shoulder and shove him down flat on his belly. The hyena gave a giggle between the drake’s thighs, one that Del felt as they used their heel to shove him right where he needed to be. All worked up like that with a visibly shrinking stomach, even a gasping breath over those bright blue folds was enough to get a short moan from the drake. They weren’t without their growls, either. A steady rumble to match the one coming from their gut helped encourage Kamili along the way when he found himself smothered and immersed so deeply in drake pussy he could hardly get his muzzle open for all the clenching around it.

“That’s it ... you’ll get to have a little feast before I finish mine,” Del said, swinging their hips a little, jostling their belly with every movement. “I’m going to let you eat me out and knock me up before I shove you down my throat. Tell me how that sounds.”

Kamili was in no position to speak, but he could communicate his thoughts on the matter just fine. Sticking his tongue straight out, plunging it as deeply as he could reach, he soon curled it to lap up some of Del’s juices and swallow them down with a gulp worthy of a predator himself. One taste wasn’t enough. The kind of heat and lust a drake generated while digesting someone was evidence in every single taste Kamili got. He remained plenty aware of the weight resting just above him, lightly squishing the back of his head when that gut wobbled or churned especially aggressively. Kee was shrinking down slosh by slosh, and all her twin could think about was getting more of that pussy on his tongue, and worshipping the one digesting her whole.

Such a situation might have been distressing if it wasn’t for all the pleasure. Even partly melted, hardly resembling herself anymore, Kee still had a voice to moan with. She competed with the gurgles with those cries, keeping her muffled calls of bliss audible to Kamili’s perked ears. He could only imagine how good it felt for her in there, how many times she came before it wasn’t possible anymore. The shivers of ecstasy weren’t just Del’s own. Some of Kee’s remaining excitement quivered through the entire body of the drake churning her away, until there was such a small bulge remaining that she could only faintly twitch. Kamili heard that voice fall silent somewhere between the clenching stomach walls and the steady flow of potent juices, right in the middle of one last orgasmic cry.

When Kee was little more than slush inside them, Del released Kamili from their thighs. They could have kept him down there all night and rode his cute face to climax over and over, but that wasn’t enough to satisfy such a deep, primal need. Their prey’s last twitches faded, and they were left with a fire behind their soft blue eyes. It was time to get their hands on that boy and put him where he needed to be so they could drain him of the seed they needed to quell such a demanding inner fire.

Kamili was more than receptive to being moved around. Del got their hands under his and just dragged him away, leaving his muzzle glossed in their juices. He panted as he watched her, staring first at their teeth and tongue, then straying down to their belly. Aside from perhaps a faint layer of extra softness added onto that thin body, Kee hardly amounted to much extra weight. She wasn’t pudge so much as she was simply an added layer on the drake’s scaled middle. He stared anyway, until he got pounced down beneath Del and pinned there, staring up at them, eyes wide and shiny, cock throbbing so hard it spurted precum all the way to his chest. Leaving that poor thing unattended for any longer would have just been cruel, and Del wasn’t that kind of predator.

“You’ll give me a good load, right Kamili? Not that I trust you to use that thing yourself.” Del shot their prey a teasing grin. “Get down, boy. I’ll show how horny eating someone makes me.”

It wasn’t hard to pounce that hyena. The mere suggestion of force was enough to make him stretch out and offer himself up. Del eyed him up and down. Soft, trim, and girlish in build though he might have been, they could see the sturdiness. That was good. Del was heavier and moving with all the more strength thanks to the energizing power of digesting Kee. They got on top of that boy and gave his cock a quick tease, slithering, snakelike in the motions of their hips. They caught the tip of that shaft between their folds with expert precision, and sank down smoothly to the sound of that cute boy yipping and whooping in excitement, throbbing inside them, already spurting. Del couldn’t help a soft chuckle.

“Well. I get the feeling you’re not going to last long between my thighs. I’ll just have to milk you more than once, won’t I?”

Kamili gave a whimper of a response. It might have been a word. That didn’t matter. Del planted their palms down on his chest so they could make him gasp a little more and feel his heart thumping away the whole time they rode him. Long, elegant motions of their hips with their tail trailing behind in arches and curves kept the pleasure flowing. They weren’t rough just yet, but the thumping down on Kamili’s hips was getting firmer and firmer. There was already some extra weight padding out the drake’s form by then, too. Every pound Keedee gave them was one they used to bump and grind down all the harder on her twin brother. They weren’t about to let him forget that either.

Straightening up and taking him by the wrists, they directed his hands to that gut and made sure he kept them there. He knew what to do. Kneading into that slight squish and getting his dick soaked in the drake’s breedable pussy kept him moaning, when he wasn’t just yelping. There were plenty of other half-formed hyena noises from his mouth too. Del wasn’t gentle with him. They rode him into the couch cushion, until he could feel the frame beneath him, grinding out all the pleasure they needed. Their expression grew more fierce the longer they claimed him, showing their fangs, whipping their tongue out, even drooling ever so slightly over his chest the longer they went. A huffing growl rose up from the depths of their open throat the more they showed it off to their next meal. Staring into that azure abyss had a way of making anyone lose their willpower. Kamili never had a chance.

At least he tried his best to make something of his sudden release. He let his grip slide down to Del’s rolling hips so he could hold on tight and fuck his way deep inside that tight sex. Even when he was trembling with the need to cum, he kept going, just to give Del a little more. They closed their mouth and offered him a smile, and a soft, breathy moan to coax out an even bigger cumshot. Kamili put his whole body into that bucking finish, burying as deep as he could reach and holding himself there, pulsing, flexing, bulging. It was an impressive shot of spunk for someone his size, and he followed it up with at least three more. Del felt it all sinking deep inside them, entering their womb, warming them from within. It was everything they needed to satisfy at least one appetite.

Yet for all the hyena cum they milked from him, just watching that handsome little face twisting up with ecstasy awoke a little bully in Del. They kept him down, sitting on his thighs, slowly working their hips into a grinding motion again. Kamili whimpered at first, but at no point did he actually soften inside the drake. If Del wanted more, he really had no choice. They locked eyes for a few seconds, a devious grin spreading over Del’s face, showing some fang. Kamili slowly nodded, and accepted the drake’s outstretched hand when they offered it. A firm tug, and he went right where he needed to be.

Just because they were the predator there didn’t mean Del had to do all the work. They pulled the hyena along as they rolled onto their back, thighs wrapped snug around his waist, strapping him in, imprisoning him. The pressure was on, but even an immensely flustered Kamili could perform, to the best of his girly boy abilities. He took a little time to steady himself and prop himself up, ever so slowly pulling back until just his tip was inside them. Then he plunged forth and did his best to fuck the drake exactly how they needed. What he lacked in strength he could make up for with his sheer eagerness.

The teasing didn’t help. Or maybe it did. It was hard to say if that boy bred harder or not when Del flashed the fangs and opened up their maw to let him stare into the back of their gullet the whole time. They made a game of gulping down all the saliva raining down on their tongue, when it didn’t simply stream over their lower lip. Their hunger for him was obvious in the rumbles their middle made every few thrusts. Still, Kamili wasn’t about to let himself disappoint them. He kept humping, desperately, going to full speed without much care for pace or precision, doing his very best to make Del cum or at least feel as good as he could make them. When they locked their thighs around their prey tightly enough, they could grind all the way to climax.

Kamili put in an impressive effort even if he was in way over his head. He scrambled and dug his toes into the arm of the couch, just to brace himself a little better and pound with all his modest might. Someone less durable might have even asked him to slow down a little, but Del soaked it all in, amused at the sight of the flustered, panting, desperate hyena trying so very hard to make them cum. He was working those hips, tiring himself out, faltering, shaking, but for all his inelegance, the steady thrust of that twitching cock and plap of his cute balls to the folds of a wet, heated drake pussy was exactly what Del needed.

Del even granted that boy an orgasmic moan. It was pure porn in delivery, but they were hardly exaggerating. That cutie felt good inside them, good enough to make them squirt on his cock. Of course he didn’t last a second longer when they were quivering and tightening up around him like that. He threw himself forward with all his strength and just let himself buried deep, twitching through Del’s gushing finish. There was still more cum to milk out of him, and those cute nuts twitched and clenched madly in the effort to give Del absolutely everything, squirting the drake full of every drop he could possibly make for them, to make certain they were breeding that flooded, soaking drake pussy. The tingling satisfaction of getting filled up with fresh seed was enough to satiate and soothe Del for several moments straight.

“Good boy,” they whispered, holding him where he was.

It wasn’t more than a few seconds they had their eyes closed and their predatory streak silenced by orgasm. They snapped back to attention with a bright blue glare, licked their lips, and went for him. There was no warning, and not a single word more beyond those two they were generous enough to grant him. Kamili was still balls-deep inside the drake when they started eating him. He didn’t pull out. If anything, he gave another throb, even if he was totally drained. He couldn’t have been more helpless and vulnerable at that moment. His body was stiff but he barely even squirmed, as if paralyzed by the sheer power of the blue maw overtaking his face and submerging him in the spit-slick flesh that soon enveloped his entire head.

Only when Del started gulping did he actually move much. His writhing was enough to make his cock slip out of that slit in time, spilling his cum all over the drake’s inner thighs. He gave another throb as if to shoot a rope of spunk, but it was all dry twitching, aching his whole way down into the massage of that smooth, hot throat. Del used their foot to nudge at his butt and guide him deeper, lazily sprawled back, eating him as casually as they could. There was no need to strain when their meal was so soft and prey-shaped. A lean femboy like him could have vanished in a single swallow if they were so inclined.

Instead, they luxuriantly savoured the process of sending him down to join his twin. Completing the set just felt right. Their shapes and flavours were so similar, delighting Del’s tongue and throat all the way down. Long, gradual swallows dragged that boy away, leaving him to rub his cock all over the pred’s belly on the way into those jaws, until he found himself outright humping his own bulge. He was flexible enough for that. When his post-fuck fatigue started to weaken his squirms, Del reignited them with their tongue.

Slurping between the legs of their prey, teasing at that sensitive cock, wrapping the tip around his balls, they got some delightful kicks out of their meal while they continued their gulping. Eventually, they sat up enough to clutch him by the ass and start shoving him away more earnestly. A demanding [i]glurrrrrn[/i] of their stomach urged them on. That was enough teasing. They needed to [i]digest[/i] that cutie to make sure he was all theirs, and no one else’s. The sensation of those muscles flexing beneath their fingers when they squeezed Kamili’s pretty butt tightly enough was all the motivation they needed to fully bury him in their depths, to wrap him in the embrace of their gullet and make his cute spots vanished from the world.

Kamili touched down into a belly that was already more than primed for him. He wasn’t quite alone. Keedee was nothing more than a thick layer of goop at the bottom of the drake’s gut, but her familiar scent was still faintly present. Kamili got a gasp of it before he got dunked beneath the surface for a few struggling seconds. For as much as he wanted to be there, there was that brief panic to be completely immersed down to his neck in his former twin, unable to get his head above the surface. When he managed to wriggle his way back up, thick goo-yena dripping from his features, he was inches away from being completely swallowed.

An aggressive churn and clench of stomach walls dragged him in all the more swiftly. A kick of his paws and a little sway of his tail was all he managed before Del reached up and jammed the rest of him away, clutching his ankles, forcing him in faster than even peristalsis could manage. A stretched out gut hugging around the figure of their prey and a sudden hiccup was Kamili’s welcome, along with a steady hiss of juices bent on breaking him down into a soft, goopy mass for the drake to absorb.

It all might have been more frightening if it didn’t feel so good. The moment those fluids started tingling over his naked body, soaking into his fur and skin, starting their work on his figure, and Kamili gave a moan so loud it hardly even sounded muffled. That gut wobbled with his squirms of delight. It wasn’t long before he was masturbating, even if he was too tender to actually finish. He’d already given Del all the cum he could manage in such a short time, but he was going to go out stiff and aching with how good he felt, trembling with every throb that passed through him, helping wobble himself down into those juices a little more swiftly.

Such activity helped with the process of kneading him down into a softer, more malleable form. Del’s touches urged that along too. The drake couldn’t help but get a little greedy, squeezing so deeply into the bulge of hyena in their gut, squishing it down wherever it was softest. Kamili didn’t mind. He kept moving, kept pleasuring himself even as his arms grew weak and his head started to spin. The air was even thinner in there when Del gave a modest belch from all the activity, and eventually reached down to toy with their clit just to join in on the pleasure.

“Ohh, you two. This feels [i]right[/i], doesn’t it Kami? You were always meant for a stomach. I can tell. You and your sister melt so smoothly, so easily. It won’t be much longer now, you know.”

They emphasized that by tightening up the muscles in their middle, squishing into the gooey form of the hyena. Kamili was still breathing, still writhing, and what semblance of his remaining shape was still trying to stroke himself. That much of him remained firm, at least for a little longer. Del got their thumbs digging into the tightly-packed shape of hyena in their gut, massaging all that shape away, helping to distribute it around their belly to ease him along the way. They were already absorbing him, already churning him into more of their body, but just like his twin he wasn’t going to make a massive contribution. The softness layering onto Del’s form was subtle, hidden away. No one was going to think they devoured and digested a pair of twins in the span of a single evening.

Not that they didn’t feel it. Though there were still some fleeting squirms to enjoy, eating that much was starting to have an effect on the drake. That couch, sex-stained though it was, was a comfortable enough place to recline and recover from their two-course meal. They stretched out with a yawn, smacking their lips, still tasting the flavour the hyenas left there. Sleep found them so quickly, they ended up missing Kamili’s final wriggles, those twitches that came as his gooey body turned from prey to mere nutrients, slushing down to nothing as he got dragged away deeper into the drake’s system. There was nothing all that notable about those moments anyway. No big final kick, no orgasmic cry, just the simmer and sigh of food getting converted into drake. The automatic processes were in full control.

Falling into a deep, faintly snoring sleep like that meant Del couldn’t stop their body from claiming everything it wanted, either. They might have digested the twin hyenas already, but there still remained a flitting, floating remnant of their being. A faint glow inside the drake’s belly shone in the dim room when their belly started working on that pair of precious souls. There was no stopping them from absorbing that too, converting that energy into a little more of padding on their figure, gradually churning it down as if it were as tangible as the rest of the meat they’d already dealt with.

For all the existential weight of such an action, it didn’t so much as disturb Del’s dreams. They weren’t planning on bringing that pair back anyway. Siphoning their eternal selves, their ghostly figures away, making those ghostly wisps slosh down at the bottom of their belly provided them with an even more invigorating boost. They were sure to wake up especially energized by their nap, feeling a little softer, a little heavier, and all around satisfied. There was one last gasp of sorts from the twins before the last of their energy was completely absorbed, before they left the world and became a permanent part of the drake. Del snoozed on, never stirring, completely indifferent to the end of their meal’s existence. Such adorable twins deserved to stay together, and the drake’s greedy digestive system ensured they always would.