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It started with a naked man chasing Mdogo the honey badger around a campsite with a stick. Or rather, it started a few hours before.

At Tame Camp, disagreements between the animals and people are solved by simply walking down the path to another campsite. If the humans at a particular camp had a problem with warthogs, or hyenas or whatnot, the animals go looking for different partners. Particularly large animals would simply establish themselves at a campsite and wait for interested parties to happen by. If a human didn't want to fondle an elephant cock as thick as their thigh or crawl into a elephant sow's dripping sex, well, there were other campsites.

No one was forced to do anything. Occasionally the sex could get a bit violent or painful, but if you didn't want a barbed lion cock up your ass you shouldn't have invited the lion to mount you. So by and large, despite the dangerous and threatening beasts that frequented it, the Tame Camp was just what its name advertised. Tame.

But occasionally someone decided they had a bone to pick with a fellow visitor, or with one of the animals, and the thin German man decided he had one to pick with Mdogo.

He showed up with his wife, or a woman he claimed was his wife, and asked Mdogo to find an appropriately sized animal for her to fuck. The honey badger fetched Issa the hyena, a good friend of his. (Being friends with Mdogo has benefits.) Soon her knees were hooked over the hyena's haunches as he fucked her and the German man amused himself by recording the whole thing on his phone.

Issa the hyena blinked curiously down at the woman as she hooked her fingers into his mouth and pried it open. It wasn't the first time a human stuck its face in his jaws and he curled his muzzle downward, each of his thrusts forcing another inch of her into his maw.

Mdogo the honey badger watched the show enviously. He'd fucked plenty of humans but he was a quarter Issa's size and much as he'd like to gulp one down, his best efforts had only gotten halfway over his meal. Eventually he had to cough them back up, because even honey badgers need to breathe. He'd love to fuck a woman into his mouth, but he'd need a really tiny one and there was a scarcity of midgets hereabouts. Maybe if one of the pygmies he'd heard about stopped by.

Issa was larger than his meal and easily worked his jaws over her until her hips were in his jaws and his own cock was in his mouth, albeit with the flesh and bone of a half swallowed woman between it and his fangs.

By this time the German man was naked, his phone propped on a rock to record it all and his cock in his hand. He leaned back and groaned as Issa let out a full-throated growl. The fur on the hyena's haunches twitched as Issa came and the man pumped, just as excited.

Whatever the man's plans, he was distracted for too long. Once enough of a meal is swallowed the process speeds up. When he sighed and let go of his cock he opened his eyes to see his wife's feet sticking out of Issa's jaws.

"Stop!" he barked. "You weren't supposed to eat her!"

Mdogo shot him a quizzical glance, then looked back at Issa. It was too late. The hyena's jaws closed and his muzzle bobbed as he swallowed. A double bulge of feet moved through his neckfur and the lumpy bulge in his middle swelled as the last of the woman slid into his stomach. The bulge twitched as she began to struggle. Even the willing ones usually changed their minds at the end, when the sting of stomach acids reminded them that they wouldn't get back out of the animal the way they got in.

Issa, too busy with his meal to pay any attention to the man, flopped over on his side to give the bulge room to spread out. A long belch bubbled up out of the hyena and he wrapped his forepaws around the squirming bulge to keep it still. Once she quieted down he'd take a nice digestive nap and let his stomach do its work.

"Sorry," growled Mdogo, called upon as usual to be the intermediary between the humans and the animals. Some of the animals could manage a few words, some understood at least a little human conversation but couldn't speak it. Only he and his mistress could both understand and speak it and as Njaa couldn't be bothered, it fell to Mdogo.

"If you didn't want your wife eaten, you should have said something earlier," he growled reasonably. "Not when Issa is swallowing her feet."

"Make him spit her out," growled the naked man back at him. "I only wanted to see her fucked and partly eaten."

"Sorry," Mdogo said again. "Once it's swallowed it stays swallowed."

He trotted over to talk to the man and stood up on his haunches with his tail balancing him.

"It's one of the rules," he growled. He was gesturing with his claws, about to explain that swallowing someone is much easier than coughing them back up unless you happen to be a snake, when the German man snarled and kicked him.

It wasn't just a little kick, either. The man hauled back and kicked Mdogo so hard he went tumbling backward into Issa's swollen belly. The hyena let out a startled burp and scrambled to his feet, so full his belly threatened to drag the ground. He looked at Mdogo on the ground and the German, who had just grabbed a stick of firewood from the pile, and loped out of the campsite as fast as his squirming belly allowed.

"Stop!" Shouted the man, for there went his still-living wife. Even full, a hyena is faster than a man and any hope of sparing her a short trip through the hyena's digestive tract disappeared with Issa. The man turned to glare at Mdogo.

Mdogo might only weigh thirty-five pounds but it was thirty-five pounds of honey badger and he was back up on his paws with his white-topped tail hoisted like a flag.

"Calm down," snapped the badger. "She stuck her head in his mouth. What did you think was going to happen?"

The naked man rattled off a string of German that Mdogo gathered was a lot of cursing and not much reasonableness. That's when he hefted the stick of firewood and came after Mdogo.

Honey badgers have a reputation of fearlessness but they will run if they must and as someone who spent a lot of time around really big animals that might step on him Mdogo was quick on his feet. Wary of the club in the man's hands he scuttled out of reach, leading him around the campfire. They went twice around before the man snarled and leapt over the flames.

Mdogo was waiting for that and just as the man came down the honey badger doubled back and ran between his legs. Mdogo's head snapped to the side and his fangs sank into the back of the German's ankle. The man let out an agonized yelp and landed hard on his belly.

Mdogo had a fine view of his naked ass but rather than dart forward and bite he let the man sit up and clutch his bleeding ankle. The honey badger trotted around in front of him, staying out of club reach.

"I could have torn your balls off just then," Mdogo growled. He lowered the flag of his tail. "But I didn't. Let's talk about this."

The man cursed and felt around for a rock to throw at him. Fortunately the staff kept the campsites clear of detritus lest someone lie on something sharp just as a lion went to mount them. The stones around the campfire were much too large to heft and the man threw the stick of firewood at the badger. Mdogo was waiting for that too and leapt to the side, barely evading it. The man tried to stand, staggered, but managed to reach the firewood pile and grab another club-sized piece.

"Last chance," Mdogo growled, for past the man he saw the green sheen of eyes. Issa the hyena poked his nose back into the light and on either side of him were three more sets of green eyeshine, all farther from the ground than the hyena's.

The lioness who appeared behind the man was huge, bigger than most male lions, and the smaller ones on either side were still twice the size of the German man. The first thing the man knew of it was when the largest one put a paw on his back and casually pushed him to the ground.

"Gott," said the man when he saw a paw the size of his head come down next to his face. Mdogo opened his mouth to say something, but too late. As the man tried to lift himself from the dirt the lioness's fangs sank into his neck. The man's eyes went wide in agony and a whimper emerged from his mouth as the second lioness lay down, trapped one of this legs between her forepaws and bit into his calf.

The third lioness went after the other leg and the whine turned into a scream that was abruptly cut off. The fangs sunk into the flesh of his neck had missed everything vital but they gave the huge lioness a grip on him. She braced her forepaws on his back and tugged. There was a crack and the whine stopped. Her canine fangs sank in as she pulled with all her might and the lower left one separated two vertebrae. His head went loose in her jaws with nothing but muscle and skin connecting it to his body.

It was too late for the man, who Mdogo had hoped to talk down. The honey badger shrugged a badgery shrug. Troublemakers met bad ends here sometimes. It was an excuse for the animals to have a messy meal rather than the clean, quiet type that left a bulge in someone's middle but rarely a drop of blood on the ground.

Muscles bulged in the the big lioness's thick forelegs as she lifted her head. She pulled with the massive strength of her powerful neck and straightened her forelegs. The dead man's neck stretched unnaturally, then tore. The lioness was left with a man's head in her mouth.

Mdogo expected her to lick the flesh from his face and enjoy a good bloody meal, just as the other two were snipping red gobbets of meat from the corpse's legs. Instead the lioness flipped her muzzle upward and opened her mouth. The head landed right in front of Mdogo.

Mdogo looked down at the head, then up at the lioness. She blinked, and smiled. He looked down, and the head blinked at him too. It had been severed from the spine for only seconds. The head was still alive.

"Thank you, Big Sister," he growled, and as the lioness began to pick flesh from the bloody stump of neck he yawned and stuffed the severed head into his jaws.

Mdogo had yet to meet an adult human he could get his jaws over who was also in the market for a badger-fur coat that digested them. Camp policy strictly forbade harming children as the distant government looked the other way when willing adults were eaten. Children would be another matter and might get the camp shut down.

A whole human might not fit, but a detached head was another matter. He used his claws to stuff the man's face in, happy that the few seconds of life left in the man let an expression of terror wrinkle the skin around the face's eyes. His jaws creaked wider than most people would believe a little badger could manage, then snapped shut. Shaggy black fur stretched and the shape of a head bulged from Mdogo's neck. He tensed, swallowed, and it was his ribcage's turn to creak and pop as the living head slid down his throat, squeezing into the tightness of his body cavity.

He was small enough that when the slide was done his belly drooped, its fur stretched tightly around his meal. He reached down with a set of claws and felt the features of the face through his pelt. Mdogo smiled. He had swallowed a living human. That the man was in his last seconds of life didn't matter. A living human had slid into the wet confines of his stomach and had known as he died that he was a meal.

"Thank you," he said again, and ducked his head to bow to Big Sister. She grinned back bloody-muzzled and waved him closer with a forepaw the size of a man's head.

"In return," she growled, speaking as lions speak, "A little favor."

He looked and saw that in the time it took him to swallow the head, she and little Sister had eaten away most of the flesh from the man's rump on one side. Three lionesses can tear a man apart in short order.

Big Sister gnawed at the connecting ligaments and Little Sister took the knee in her jaws and twisted. The leg joint popped loose from the hip and as both lionesses pulled the whole leg came loose from the body.

"Foot first," Big Sister growled, and Mdogo nodded. He picked up the leg in his jaws, though it weighed as much as he did. This too he could swallow, but that was not the destiny of this part of the man.

Some of the camp's smaller predators, drawn by the smell of blood, poked their noses inquisitively into the campsite. Jackals waited for the lionesses to wave them closer before nervously approaching to snatch a mouthful of meat. A caracal twitched its long ear-tufts before grabbing a severed hand and darting into the foliage. Several of the camp's meerkats, too small to think or talk as many of the animals here did, waited out of reach to be thrown scraps. Truce or not, it behooved the small predators to treat the Three Sisters with care.

A great-maned male lion appeared at the camp entrance, took one look at the goings-on and sat down to wait. Even he must hope for permission. More than one male lion had thought to take charge of a kill the Sisters owned, and Big Sister had later coughed up the slimy mane and fur that was all that remained of each interloper. Much as this male wanted to eat, or perhaps mount the sisters as they ate, he knew to show respect. There were those to whom even the sisters must show deference, but the male knew that such a person was not him.

The male shot a hopeful glance at Mdogo and the leg, but that heavy bit of meat was not for him. The honey badger set it down long enough to pop off the shoe and peel away the sock, then he picked it up by the calf and turned so the foot slid in beneath Big Sister's tail.

The male lion grunted his disappointment but Mdogo was busy, carefully sliding the dead man's toes into the small sex beneath the lioness's anus. The asshole would be an easier target but he knew what Big Sister wanted. Carefully keeping his distance from her sex, Mdogo got the toes started in, then shoved the whole foot out of sight. The second he was sure he had the foot in, the honey badger let go of the leg and backed away.

There were only a few animals at Tame Camp capable of alternate ways of eating humans. One of the big male elephants could suck an entire man into his trunk and somehow swallow them down, Mdogo's mistress Njaa could suck a whole human into her sex and digest them, and so could Big Sister. She looked up from her bloody meal of human and growled as her sex took a firm grip on the foot.

Mdogo backed away for good reason. With a long slurp the entire leg was sucked in and swallowed, foot, calf, knee, thigh, and finally the bloody end pulled into Big Sister's sex and consumed. It would not matter if she did let the male lion fuck her. As with Njaa, everything that ended up in her womb was digested.

It would be deeply unsafe for a small male to even try to impregnate either of the predatory females. Each could, and had, sucked randy males into their sexes. Only a sufficiently large male could fuck them safely, and Njaa was fond of fucking the local elephant males. Her efforts to suck in and swallow an elephant cock as thick as and longer than a man's thigh pleased the elephant and her equally.

Little Sister growled something to Mdogo and he scuttled over to the male lion.

"Little Sister says that if you come to her later tonight you may fuck her asshole, and only her asshole. Agreed?"

"Agreed," rumbled the lion. "Though she stinks of hyena," he said in a lower voice.

"I will keep that to myself," Mdogo said just as quietly. "And I think you should, too."

The lion nodded curtly and Mdogo padded over to where Issa sat fat-bellied. The woman had long since stopped to squirm as her status changed from "person" to "tomorrow's hyena droppings." Here was why Little Sister smelled of hyena. Mdogo said nothing of the male lion's comments and looked at the Three Sisters and smaller predators. Very soon now there would be nothing left of the German man but a bloody spot on the dirt. Even the bones were being crunched up and eaten.

He spent a few minutes scuttling about, collecting the shoes and clothing the couple left before embarking on their digestive odyssey. Each campsite had a trash can and he stood up as high as he could on his hindpaws to pop the shoes and other leavings in the top. The man's phone was locked so he couldn't delete the video, so set it aside to turn into the camp staff. Sudi the camp chief would figure it out. It was far from the first phone to end up in the camp's lost and found.

"I will let the humans know to rake dirt over the blood," he said to the lionesses. Middle Sister nodded to him distractedly as she licked the last meat from a rib. Any one of the Sisters could haves swallowed the man whole, Big Sister via any of two orifices, but the occasional taste of blood was welcome.

Mdogo burped and wondered how a bubble of air lasted that long inside him after the head was swallowed. Big Sister smiled and stretched out her tail, squeezing a louder burp out of her sex. Mdogo was not sure how her or Njaa's insides worked but he knew that the man's head and leg would share the same digestive fate, though they went in different holes. Likewise various other bits and his wife, distributed among various predators or whole in Issa's stomach.

He returned to Issa's side and watched as the last bits of man were torn apart or crunched up. The Sisters had consumed all the worthwhile bits and wandered off up the trail, leaving the small predators to pick at various small leavings. Even a squirrel came out of its burrow and made off with a bloody finger, though it had to dash past a pair of polecats and a jackal to get it.

"That didn't go the way I expected," Mdogo growled to the hyena. "Any of it."

Issa the lucky hyena shrugged. "There's no accounting for crazy humans."

"I hoped to calm him down," Mdogo said. "But the Sisters reacted badly to him chasing me with a stick."

"They were the closest ones I could find to help," Issa replied defensively.

"You've swallowed two humans their size before," Mdogo observed.

"Those two fed themselves to me," Issa growled. "Maybe I could have eaten the man, but I was too full to catch him. And you just said you wanted -"

"It's all right," Mdogo said. "I got something out of it, too." He reached down and rubbed the bulge of face with his claws. The man's head hadn't begun to soften yet, and his could feel the swell of cheek and hollow of eye socket under the fur.

"Maybe more than you know," Issa growled. "Let me introduce you to someone. Ran into them earlier, couldn't talk but I figured out what they were into."

Curious, Mdogo padded after Issa as the hyena carried his swollen belly down the trail. Each step sent it swaying from side to side and Issa's path meandered like a snake's as the weight of his gut made him change direction first to the left, then to the right.

They passed markers at trails that led to several campsites, some of which Mdogo knew were occupied. From down one trail he heard the excited laughter of a hyena and from anothet grunt of some larger beast, maybe a cape buffalo by the sound.

Eventually Issa turned down a campsite trail and emerged into a camp with one small tent set up and a short brown-haired woman sat in a camp chair. She stood up as soon as she saw Issa's belly.

"Oooh, who's this?" She knelt down next to the hyena and ran her fingers over the bulge. "A whole woman, right?"

"Issa was fucking her and she stuck her face in his mouth," Mdogo growled. She nodded, not surprised that he talked as he was part of every camp greeting lecture. So was Rafi, the Very Friendly Cheetah, in the hopes this would spare another "willing" person a trip through her bowels. It worked most of the time.

"And what did you eat," she said, and put her hand on Mdogo's bulging middle. Her eyes went wide.

"That's a face!" She looked at Issa's swollen middle, with the shape of a curled-up woman bulging out of it, then at Mdogo's, which also had a face leering through the fur, but only the face.

"The man with that woman attacked me when Issa swallowed her," Mdogo growled. "Even though he watched her get eaten. I guess he just wanted her to go mostly in so he could film it. It doesn't work that way around here."

"And you tore his head off?"

"Honey badgers aren't -that- strong," Mdogo said good-naturedly. "Three lionesses tore him apart when they saw him attacking me. One of them was nice enough to give me his head."

"Lie down, lie down," she said to Issa, and pushed at his haunch. The hyena let himself be pushed over and rolled onto his back. With the obviously sexual interest the woman had in full bellies it was no surprise when she straddled him to feel it better. That this resulted in her hiking up her skirt and coming down pussy first onto Issa's already half unsheathed cock was just a bonus as far as the hyena was concerned.

Issa reached beneath the bulge of swallowed woman and hooked his forepaws over her thighs. She'd get a scratch or two from his pawpads or claws before he pumped her full of hyena cum, but she didn't care.

"Up, up, up," she said as she bounced. Mdogo climbed up onto Issa's chest and then his swollen belly. When he stood up on his hind paws she took one hand off of Issa's bulging gut and put it on his. She had two swallowed people to fondle and Mdogo only had to nudge her hand downward to it to be on his sheath. Her movements naturally made her rub the long ridge and out came his tip. He wasn't large by human standards but he'd fucked plenty of them and knew he was large enough.

Balanced precariously on Issa's fat middle, Mdogo needed something to grip for balance. He wrapped two sets of claws behind the woman's head, stepped forward, and unsheathed into her mouth. Frantic with lust, the woman at once began to suck.

And that is how Mdogo the honey badger got two sorts of head in one evening. The head in his stomach, and the head that led a horny woman to swallow a mouthful of badger cum. None of it was planned, but that is just how things work out sometimes at Tame Camp.