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“Nope...nope...cute, but not my style...”

Sif was bored. It was a Thursday night, the kobold was feeling flirty, and this was the fourth dating app she had downloaded tonight. The amount of people she had swiped left on had to be in the triple digits by now, and everyone she liked had gone nowhere in terms of actually meeting up. It was to the point where she was starting to get into the more...niche and specialized apps, the kinkier ones, and it was on one of them that she found someone that she was actually a bit interested in~

“Hungry panther looking to get thick. Come stuff my face~” was all that was in Cori's bio, and that was all that really needed to be in her bio to get Sif's attention! She was absolutely gorgeous, mottled black fur with a golden mane and a streak that went down her neck and encompassed her chest all the way down to her thighs. And so tall, seemingly, to boot; though just about everyone was tall around the diminutive kobold that Sif was, it was still bonus points. Her form was so sleek and lithe from these photos as well...such an interesting thought to just, feed and stuff someone full like that where it'll really show! More than enticing enough to get Sif to drop a few messages, even though she was still pretty sure it wasn't going to go anywhere, at least for the time being.

So imagine her surprise when she got a notification from the panther just a few minutes later. “A kobold that wants to feed me, hm? Cute~ I suppose I haven't had dinner yet...” Cori replied back, almost daring Sif to set something up with her...and, oh goodness, was that an attached picture? A gratuitous tummy shot, just for her, showing off a navel and abs that would look just...*wonderful* with a few pounds of food gurgling behind them...whoof, okay. Even though the kobold was getting exactly what she was asking for, this was still a big surprise for her, and one that she would have to take a second to figure out her response to! Something careful, considered, poised, yet still communicating that she was very much interested -

“fuck yeah what part of town are you in?”

And that's how Sif ended up on her doorstep about an hour or so later. She was still honestly a bit surprised at how quickly things had transpired, but when two people were very worked up and very interested in what could happen if they met up...things could move along rather quickly! Sif had to get onto the tips of her claws to reach the doorbell above her, one hell of a task for a kobold that was just a bit over two feet tall...but she had become used to living in a bigger world than she was, so eventually, she did manage to hit that button. Immediately, Sif could hear some shuffling coming from inside the house, the door in front of her swinging open just a few seconds later - revealing Cori, just as tall as Sif had hoped she would be, nearly three times her height. Though, it seemed the panther was not nearly as ready for her companion’s diminutive height, judging by the second or so it took for her to actually notice Sif down there! “O-oh, hi there~” the panther crooned as she crouched down a little bit to meet Sif more at her level, though she still loomed over the kobold to quite the impressive degree with her toned, lithe form...a form that was going to be absolutely ruined in just a little bit, judging by what they were talking about over text!

“Come in, come in~” Cori said as she stepped out of the doorway, inviting Sif inside and giving the bold a good look at the inside of the panther’s place. A pretty nice house, all things considered, but what immediately caught the kobold's eye was the spread that had been laid out on a coffee table in the living room...cakes, cookies, chips, a veritable smorgasbord of snacks, and even some that didn't start with the letter C! “Ho-LY...I sure hope you're hungry...” Sif said under her breath as she made her way into Cori’s living room...honestly, her brain had kind of stopped at “big woman” earlier, and now the logistical issues of how she was actually going to feed Cori were starting to seep into her mind! It wasn't like she could back out now, though, and the arousal she got just from thinking about it was still more than enough to power the kobold through even the most unlikely of setup...

Cori deftly made her way past Sif around the couch, her tail brushing against the kobold’s scales as she clambered onto the couch and sprawled out like a queen ready to be served by her court! “Oh, my guts have been rumbling since you started chatting me up, honestly. Maybe You would like to take a listen before you start stuffing the tank~” Cori said as she started to trace one of her fingers down the center of her midriff, the stimulation enough to elicit a small *grrrrnn...* from the cat’s innards...huff. Cori’s stomach was certainly starting to speak Sif's language already, and its words were more than enough of an invitation to draw the lizard in for a bit of a closer inspection before she got to actually feeding the panther proper! Placing an ear right against Cori's navel, running one of her hands along the grain of her fur...glancing over to the absolute mountain of food that she had waiting ahead of her. Phew. What would she start with first? What was the pantheress most hungry for?~

By the time Sif actually ended up reaching for something, she had quickly realized that she was more thinking with her own stomach than anything else...but in this situation, it actually ended up working out decently well! The kobold had immediately gravitated towards a plate of assorted cookies, and she had to stop herself from sampling the goods as she grabbed a chocolate chip one and brought it up to the pantheress's mouth. Cori watched diligently at first, but as soon as she saw the food incoming, she closed her eyes and lazily opened her muzzle, tongue cascading out of her maw awaiting the sweet caloric deposit that Sif was about to make. The kobold gently placing the whole cookie down onto the flat of Cori's tongue at first, before realizing that she would have to do a little bit more stuffing to get this to work...at least, without making Cori actually do anything, which was kind of antithetical to the whole “feeding” thing! So, she pushed the cookie all the way into Cori's mouth, shivering a little bit as she felt the panther’s lips purse around the tips of her fingers for a moment as she pulled away...a rumbling, purr-like “mmmmhhhh~” emanating from deep in the panther’s throat as she chewed the rich, sweet cookie up, swallowing the whole thing down like it was nothing just a couple of seconds later and opening her mouth, expecting it to be filled with another one post haste!

That didn't happen, though, and the pantheress's eyes opened a few seconds later to see what the holdup was. She was ready to start being a little forceful with Sif - but when she saw just how enamored and almost hypnotized the kobold was with her maw, she couldn't help but snort and giggle a little bit. “Seeing something you like?~” Cori teased as she took a bit of initiative, reaching for another cookie and casually chomping it down in one bite - but this time, chewing with her mouth as open as it could possibly be, really letting Sif see every last slimy detail…before the *glGK*, of course! “Wow…” was all that the kobold could say to that, her brain completely fried and rewired by the sight she had just seen…the only thing her muscles could be told to do right now? Grab her another cookie, of course! Two of them, in fact; the kobold started double-fisting them right into Cori’s mouth, seemingly egged on by the display she had just witnessed. And the panther was more than willing to take every crumb that Sif was willing to offer! All sorts of flavors and textures disappeared into her vacuous gullet, Sif watching out of the corner of her eye as the cat's lithe tummy slowly began to round out and swell with the delicious sweets that were being dumped into it by the mouthful. Soon, all those cookies were gone, and Sif had to move onto something a bit more substantial…but not before a break to get some healthy time with that growing gut~

The kobold grabbed a big scoop of ice cream with one hand while she lowered her head down to the paunched-out gut below her, using her other hand to give it a hearty rub while she stuffed that scoop right into Cori’s maw! A delightful cacophony of gurgles and blorps soon echoed out from underneath the pantheress’s pelt, being adjusted and tuned slightly by the scoops of ice cream that were being shoved down inside by the feederbold, who was now extremely adept at multitasking while she was feeding Cori...only took a good ten or 15 minutes to get good at it, too! If she wasn't so focused on enjoying worshiping that tummy, she would probably be a bit surprised with how much she had changed, how much she had learned already...but of course, there was quite a lot to love on right now, and only more by the second~

Pints of ice cream, cakes, more cookies, and smoothies all soon disappeared down the panther's gullet, the whole spread she had set out being wiped out in about 40 minutes’ time! Once it was all said and done, Cori looked a good four or five months pregnant with her food baby, and Sif was very much enjoying every second of it down here! The sugary slosh inside of the panther's stomach was like a thick Play-Doh for the kobold to maneuver and manipulate around, playing with it to her heart's content and very much enjoying the noises she could work out of the bubbling cauldron in the process. And Cori was very much enjoying the love her gut was receiving...but as she continued to look down at Sif, she couldn't help but feel like she wanted a little more substance in her meal!

“Huff...you've done such a good job down there, Sif...” Cori started to say as she bent forward and reached out towards the kobold, ostensibly looking to give her a hug. But her face quickly changed expressions from warmth to hunger as she continued with the second part of her sentence! “but I think it's time for the main course~” she finished before quickly lunging forward as much as her tummy would allow her to, snatching Sif up in her arms and not even giving the kobold a moment to squirm, struggle, or yelp as Cori just stuffed her headfirst into her slavering maw! Instantly, Sif was plunged into a slimy, sweet darkness, crumbs and remnants of all sorts of desserts being mashed against her scales as Cori started to chug her down just as quickly as she had everything else that entered her greedy maw up until now...though, this time she couldn't gnash her teeth through her meal, or at least she didn't want to. She wanted to feel this kobold squirming all the way down into her guts~

And with one heavy *GULgk*, the wheels were set in motion for just that. Before Sif could even really get acclimated to her surroundings or figure out where exactly she was inside of the panther's mouth, she got sucked into a much tighter and more aggressive tube of flesh that was eager to slurp the rest of her right down! In what felt like less than a second, her dinky little kobold paws were the only things left dangling out of the pantheress's muzzle, a trivial amount of lizard meat for Cori to slurp up whenever she felt like finishing her meal. Or, more accurately, whenever the momentum of her throat was simply too much for her to withstand any longer! Peristalsis consistently and persistently dragged Sif down further into the cat's hungry body over the next few seconds, those feet soon slipping past Cori's lips and onto her tongue for a brief moment of tasting before they inevitably went past the point of no return and disappeared with a *GLURGk* as well. A mouth-clearing gulp at that, one that the cat very much appreciated so that she could start teasing her meal while it was still on the way down into her pact, churning stomach!

“HAaahhh...I guess you're not supposed to have the main course after dessert, but sometimes I like to spice things up a little bit~” the panther joked as she felt the squirming weight of the kobold descending down her gullet, finally plopping down atop all the food that she had crammed down Cori's gullet a few seconds later...and the environment inside of the pantheress's stomach? Well, a word to describe it would be “intense”. A few more words would be “filled to the brim with sickeningly sweet, digesting sludge, to the point where Sif had to be compacted down into it just for Cori's stomach valve to close properly”. And it was a bed of her own making, no less...if it wasn't so dark in here, Sif would probably still be able to individually recognize some of the treats that she had been feeding Cori earlier, chunks of cake and cookie still being processed and merged into the non-descript chocolatey molasse that was filling the majority of the panther's stomach up right now. At least it was insulating...? Theoretically, it would give her more time to try and upset the panther's gut into throwing her back up before the enzymes got to her, but also presented its own problem in there being so much physical mass around her that it made it almost impossible to move and struggle in any meaningful fashion...though, perhaps just her presence would be enough?

“OOogh.~” Cori groaned slightly as she reclined back on the couch, stretching out to try and give her gut as much room as possible to work with what she had just given it! “I am. NOT moving for the next *urpfh* couple of hours, that's for sure...” she continued her little monologue, accentuating it with a slap of her groaning, churning stomach - one that elicited a frantic, yip-filled squirm from the kobold trapped inside as she continued to try her best in pushing against the onslaught of thick, sweet sludge! As the digestive massage continued, the enzymes were beginning to seep through the cracks in the chocolate muck and get to the juicy, squirming kobold at the center of it all...because of how close Sif was to the panther's sphincter, she was able to pry it open end try to clamber her way back out a few times rather easily; but her attempts would easily be thwarted by the sloshing and swaying of the world beneath her, or from an errant belch that would shake the throat ahead of her and knock her back into the digesting slop...and she had to do all of this in what basically felt like a skin tight wetsuit that was hugging her from every angle of her body that wasn't immersed in food! And as time went on, Sif only felt herself sinking deeper into the mire at the bottom of Cori’s stomach, away from freedom and towards her fate as nothing but a figure-ruining amount of pounds on Cori’s sleek, smooth form...

True to her word, Cori found herself staying put for the next couple of hours as the struggles and kicks inside of her guts gradually faded and became weaker and weaker...though her gut wasn't exactly shrinking alongside them, instead just softening and rounding out ever-so-slightly over time as Sif was compressed and compounded deeper into the thick sugary muck...her scales provided some protection from the pantheress’s acids, but they could only buy her so much time, and it wasn't like she was really doing anything with that extra time besides wiggling around a little bit in here. Mixing up the sludge was only stirring up the enzymes and acids too, honestly, which only hastened the kobold’s transition from creature to slimy stomach slop. A thick *glooUuurrrggk* eventually emanated from deep with the panther’s body before everything went still, the cat huffing out a thick, foggy mouthful of cat breath in satisfaction as she felt...well, not necessarily that Sif was fully churned up in there, but that she had no chance of stopping the inevitable from happening now!

“Mmm. Goodbye, Sif...I'll see you on my ass~”

Cori would eventually pass out on the couch as her stomach continued to work on compacting and pumping all the food she had devoured down further into her intestines. It took quite a lot of energy to process both all of the food that she had been stuffed with, and of course the kobold that had done all of that stuffing so graciously for her as well...thankfully, her body was more than up for it as long as she stayed unconscious! And stay unconscious she did, not moving from that couch for a good ten hours or so while her stomach noisily and wetly churned all that slop down into nothing but attractive, curvy cat squish...that gut rounding out and shrinking down as the calories and nutrients were processed, absorbed, and redistributed throughout her body. When she had finally accumulated enough strength to awake from the food coma she had put herself in, it was as if the panther had a huge weight lifted from her body...well, not lifted exactly, but reduced and redistributed to the best of her ability!

The cat took a long stretch and a big yawn, before reaching down to poke at her chubbier gut. Seemingly, Cori was a bit disappointed in the results that all of this had left, especially as she reached around to feel up her hips and rear end, deciding that she was still a bit too lazy to actually get up and check herself out in the mirror. “Tch...they never do last. I suppose I'll have to go on another date soon and try again...” the panther said to herself as she drummed her fingers along her midriff a couple of times, longing for the one meal that could have more of an effect on her waistline...and opening her phone to maybe find lunch.