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Albert yawned sleepily as he walked down the street. It was pretty early, and he had been up late the night before. Albert had been at The Prey Place until it closed, once again disappointed at not being chosen by any of the predators there to be their next meal. He was starting to lose hope of ever being picked. Most predators were looking for larger prey, someone that would last for a while, struggling and fighting to survive in their stomach until finally succumbing to digestion. Albert unfortunately didn’t really fit the profile. As an anthro rat, he was quite small in size, and stood just under 3ft tall. Many times a predator would take one look at him, and sneer before moving on to something larger. He barely even qualified as a snack for the predators that usually frequented The Prey Place. Of all the predators that were regulars there, Albert most longed to be eaten by Devourer. But each time Devourer had been choosing his prey, he barely spared Albert a glance. The other night he had dared to hope his time had finally come when Devourer paused near him at the bar. Instead he was disappointed once again when Devourer roughly grabbed the husky sitting next to him by the scruff of the neck, and dragged him away to never be seen again. Albert sighed, his head down as he walked towards his favorite cafe to grab some breakfast. The sun was rising in front of him, and cast a long shadow over him from somebody further down the sidewalk who was walking in his direction. He glanced up glumly, and gasped. Devourer was walking down the street towards him!

“Holy shit, it’s him!” Albert whispered to himself in disbelief. The 15ft tall goo dragon seemed to be in a rush, striding quickly down the sidewalk. The times that he had seen Devourer take prey at The Prey Place began to rapidly play through his mind. Usually Devourer took his selected prey to his private room out back, but sometimes he would consume his prey in the main room for everybody to see. Albert shivered as he remembered the times he had seen Devourer work prey over in his jaws, savoring their flavor as his long tongue wound around their bodies like a giant snake. Finally he would use that powerful tongue to drag them back to his throat, and out of sight forever. Well, unless they used The Prey Places reformation services. Albert wasn’t exactly sure how it all worked, but he had signed up for it when he was foolishly optimistic he would be chosen as prey. The first reformation was free anyway. Albert glanced at the fancy bracelet on his wrist that apparently made it all possible. He looked up again at Devourer who was getting closer. The dragon glanced down at him as he got closer. Albert’s eyes widened when he saw Devourer’s long tongue snake out to lick his muzzle as he looked Albert over. Devourer quickly glanced around, but it was just him and Albert on the street. Without breaking his stride, Devourer bent down and easily scooped Albert up in his large hand. Devourer was in a hurry to meet some friends for breakfast, but he was absolutely starving. This rat would have to do for now. He had skipped heading to The Prey Place as he usually did the night before to hang out with some friends instead, and hadn’t eaten recently. Eating people off the street was generally frowned upon, but he was starving, and he doubted anybody would miss this little rat.

“Sorry about this buddy, but I’m absolutely starving!” Devourer apologized as he tilted his head back, and casually tossed Albert into the air. Devourer didn’t even realize he was making the rat’s dream come true. Albert couldn’t believe it, it was finally happening! It almost seemed he was falling in slow motion as he began to descend towards the jaws yawning open widely to receive him. Strands of saliva glistened as they dangled from Devourer’s teeth, and Albert’s nose wrinkled as he caught a whiff of the dragon’s foul smelling breath. Albert landed in Devourer’s jaws, the long slick tongue undulated, causing Albert to slide into Devourer’s throat. The walls of Devourer’s throat rippled, and Albert found himself being rapidly pulled into it. No! He had fantasized about this for so long, imagined what it would feel like to have Devourer’s long tongue coiled around his body, squeezing and tasting him! Instead he found himself rapidly sliding down Devourer’s throat to the gurgling stomach below. The slick walls gripped at him tightly as they rippled, and he felt his feet slide through a tight sphincter. The sphincter constricted against his body as he passed through it, and once his head popped through, his nose was assaulted by the overpowering odor of decay and stomach acid. The heat in Devourer’s stomach was intense, almost overpowering. Albert gagged involuntarily, clapping his hand over his nose as he coughed. The stench was so strong it stung his eyes and throat as he breathed it in. There was a soft purple bioluminescent glow from Devourer’s stomach walls as they pulsed gently. He could hear the thundering beat of Devourer’s heart. Despite the overpowering stench, Albert planned to enjoy this. He leaned back against the slick wall, it almost seemed to grip him as he settled between the fleshy folds. He gripped his sheath, and began to stroke himself, but had barely even gotten started when the stomach gurgled loudly, the fleshy walls shook violently.

“What the hell?” Albert muttered, then gasped as stomach acid began to quickly flood in. No! This wasn’t fair! Albert had seen Devourer sit at the bar after swallowing somebody, and seen the movements of his prey against the goo dragons flesh from within for hours before they finally stilled! Albert’s body began to immediately tingle and go numb as it came into contact with the potent stomach acids that were rapidly rising. He lifted his hand that had become submerged in the stomach acid, and watched wide eyed as his flesh melted in front of his eyes. Thankfully the whole process was painless, but it was still very unsettling to watch his flesh melting away to reveal the bones beneath.

“It's so unfair…” Albert mumbled to himself as the stomach acids rose to submerge him completely, causing him to lose consciousness as he was digested. Devourer belched loudly as he walked down the street. He was still hungry, but the rat had somewhat taken the edge off his hunger at least.

Albert gasped and sat up as he regained consciousness. He was on a bed with a thin mattress in a room with a row of beds. A device on the ceiling above him that had been humming loudly grew quieter before finally falling silent. He lifted his hand up in front of his face to find it fully restored. He patted his hands down his body, everything was back to normal.

“Welcome back, thank you for using The Prey Places reformation services” a bored voice droned. Albert looked to see a large otter approaching him, their eyes were on the tablet in their hands as they tapped on the screen.

“I’m at The Prey Place?” Albert asked.

“Bingo. Albert is it?” The otter asked as he continued tapping on the screen.

“Yea, that’s me” Albert replied.

“All right then. Feel ok? Nothing feels unusual?” the otter asked, looking Albert over. “Have all of your fingers and toes? Everything intact?” the otter asked, glancing at Albert.

“Seems to be!” Albert replied as he ran his hands over his body again, he looked down at his toes as he wiggled them.

“Good, looks like another successful reformation! The first one is free, any additional reformations will be charged to your credit card on file, unless you wish to cancel your service. But keep in mind if you do that any future digestions you may experience will be permanent! Thank you again for using The Prey Place reformation services” the otter said, and headed to a desk in the corner which he sat down at.

“What time…day is it?” Albert asked. The otter looked at his watch before replying.

“It’s 12PM, Friday. Exits over there” the otter replied, motioning towards a door at the end of the room. It was the same day, and only a few hours later. Albert slipped off the bed and headed to the door and left. The door opened out onto the same street as The Prey Place. It was a few doors down, but closed at this time of day. In a daze, Albert turned and headed towards home. He ran his hands over himself again, almost in disbelief he was whole again.

Later Albert sat at home, still slightly dazed at what he had experienced. He kept running his hands over his body, reassuring himself that he was whole again, still in disbelief at what he had been through. He held his hand up in front of his face again, remembering seeing the flesh melting off of it in Devourer’s stomach as he had watched. Devourer…just thinking about how casually the goo dragon had gulped him down as if he was a potato chip got his blood boiling again. Albert had thought his long time fantasy was finally going to be fulfilled, but instead the whole experience had lasted mere moments, he hadn’t even had a chance to enjoy it! Albert slammed his fist down angrily on the arm of his recliner. No, he would get what he wanted! He glanced at the clock on the wall. The Prey Place had just opened, but he knew Devourer didn’t generally show up when they opened, but usually showed up a few hours later. Albert could wait. He wouldn’t be denied again!

Devourer sat at the end of the bar in his usual spot. He was chatting with his naga friend Axel who sat next to him on a pile of his coils. Below the bar in Axel’s thick coils was his next prey. The fox was starting to have second thoughts though as his body was squeezed tightly by the naga’s powerful coils he was wrapped up in. A bulging coil lay heavily against him, and he could feel the squirming of Axel’s previous prey, their faint muffled whimpering reached the fox’s ears. He shivered knowing that soon he would share their same fate. The room was noisy with the sounds of overlapping conversations, but suddenly a loud voice cut through them all.

”Devourer!” Albert yelled. Despite his small size, he was surprisingly skilled at projecting his voice when he wanted to. All the conversations abruptly stopped, and Devourer looked over in surprise to see Albert standing at the other end of the bar, on top of it in fact.

“Yes?” Devourer responded uncertainly. His red eyes widened slightly in surprise when he recognized the rat from earlier this morning.

“Didn’t know he was a Prey Place patron!” Devourer muttered to himself, but it would explain why he was back, he must use the reformation service. Thinking further on it though, Devourer vaguely remembered having seen the rat here before on other occasions.

“You ate me this morning! Snatched me off the street, then gulped me down without even taking a moment to savor me! Just a quick bite to eat!” Albert yelled angrily as he marched down the top of the bar towards Devourer. People sitting at the bar snatched their drinks up and out of Albert’s way as he stormed past them, they murmured quietly to each other. Albert finally arrived in front of Devourer, and stood with his hands on his hips, staring angrily up at him.

“What’s going on up there?” The fox in Axel’s coils called up to him.

“Quiet food, this doesn’t concern you!” Axel replied gruffly. He tightened his coils ruthlessly around the fox, causing them to wheeze for breath, and shutting them up. Axel then turned his attention back to the fascinating situation unfolding in front of him. Devourer lowered his head closer to inspect Albert, utterly shocked at being confronted this way.

“You…owe…me…a…proper…eating!” Albert exclaimed loudly, jabbing his finger against the end of Devourer’s gooey snout to punctuate each word. Devourer turned to look at Axel in shocked surprise, but the naga simply shrugged at him.

“I dunno man, eat him I guess!” Axel replied.

“Yea, eat him!” Somebody further down the far called out. Other voices began to murmur their agreement.

“Eat him, eat him, eat him!” the other patrons at the bar began to chant, pounding their fists on the bar to emphasize each word.

“Ok, OK!” Devourer yelled, then laughed. This had to be the weirdest situation he had ever experienced in all of his time coming to The Prey Place! Sure, he had had prey beg him to eat them before, but demand that he eat them? Never! It was a first!

”Good! Open up, let's get this going!” Albert demanded, twirling his fingers at Devourer impatiently. Devourer nodded, and grinned slightly as he lowered his head to the bar, his jaws yawning open widely. His long tongue extended, and he made a beckoning motion with the forked tip of it at Albert. Devourer’s foul smelling breath washed over Albert as he smirked and stepped closer. Suddenly Devourer’s tongue lashed forward and quickly coiled around Albert’s legs, catching him completely by surprise. Albert was swept off his feet, and grunted when his ass hit the bar. The other patrons at the bar cheered as Devouer began slowly dragging Albert into his jaws with his tongue. Albert was flipped over on his stomach when Devourer’s tongue began coiling further up his body as he was dragged into the dragon’s dripping jaws. Instincts kicked in, and Albert scrabbled at the bar with his claws as Devourer’s tongue easily lifted him up and pulled him inside his jaws completely. The jaws slowly closed, plunging Albert into hot humid darkness as Devourer used his tongue to move him around his mouth. He was battered against the sides of Devourer’s teeth as the massive tongue writhed around him as it repositioned itself on his body. The slimmer end of Devourer’s tongue curled tightly around his neck, and Albert’s eyes widened in surprise when one of the forked tips plunged deeply into his mouth, while the other tip curled around the side of his head. Albert struggled, but he was tightly wound up in the long slick tongue. Devourer’s jaws cracked open again, and Albert squinted at the sudden return of light. He panted around the tongue filling his mouth, and grinded his crotch against it where it slithered between his legs. The patrons watching at the bar cheered to see Albert’s predicament. Devourer pulled the forked tip of his tongue from Albert’s mouth, then slowly licked across his face, matting his fur in a sticky trail of saliva. Devourer’s tongue loosened its tight grip on him slightly, and the tip of it pushed firmly against his face, sliding him back towards the waiting throat. Devourer’s jaws slowly closed again, plunging Albert back into darkness. He felt the familiar sensation of his feet sliding into Devourer’s throat, as the rippling walls pulled him in. The long tongue unwound from him as he began to slide down. This time his descent was much slower as the slick walls gripped him even tighter than last time he had travelled down it. He felt a sudden pressure against his body, and realized it was Devourer massaging his throat from the outside with his fingers. Albert grunted in slight discomfort as those large massaging fingers made the cramped throat even tighter around him. Finally Devourer removed his fingers, and Albert slid the rest of the way down, once again passing through the tight sphincter to Devourer’s stomach. Albert thought he was prepared for the stench he knew was waiting for him, but somehow it seemed even worse than he remembered. He wretched and coughed as the pungent odors assaulted him. In the dim bioluminescence he realized that some of the mostly digested remains of one of Devourer’s previous prey was still present, possibly accounting for the stronger stench. He grimaced when he saw a bone poking out of the sludgy remains. A shiver ran through him as he wondered if part of those remains might even have been him from earlier.

“Sorry, I wasn’t expecting to have somebody in there so soon, let me clean up real quick!” Devourer said to him, his voice slightly muffled. A clear fluid quickly began to pool in the bottom of Devourer’s stomach, submerging Albert’s feet. He panicked and quickly lifted his feet out of it, expecting to see his flesh begin to melt, but the fluid hadn’t caused the same tingling numbing sensation that Devourer’s stomach acid had, and he sighed with relief. There was a slurping noise as the remains floating in the thick fluid drained down into the sphincter at the bottom of the stomach.

“There, now that that’s taken care of, I’ll show you what really happens to the prey in my stomach!” Devourer told him, then chuckled.

“What really happens?” Albert wondered aloud, then flinched when something slimy brushed against his arm and back. Albert turned, and gasped in surprise when he saw multiple gooey tentacles begin to emerge from Devourer’s stomach walls. Even if he had wanted to try to avoid them, there was no place to run as they began to slowly coil around his body. This was not at all what Albert expected, and began to pant in fear as the tentacles continued winding tightly around his limbs and torso. As he was lifted up, one of the tentacles wound around his tail and pulled it out of the way so another tentacle could burrow into his tailhole. As Albert yelled out in surprise, another tentacle took the opportunity to slip into his mouth, its tip sliding down his throat. A hollow tipped tentacle slipped over his cock, and squeezed it tightly, cashing Albert to grunt around the tentacle in his mouth. The tentacle in his ass and throat began to piston slowly in and out of him, as the hollow tentacle on his cock sucked on it firmly. Albert hung suspended in the tentacles as they roughly violated him, his eyes watering as he grunted with each thrust into him. Devourer could sense Albert was close, and with a final vicious thrust into his mouth and ass, Albert’s body spasmed as he came violently, the hollow tentacle on his cock milking him for all he was worth. The tentacles withdrew from his mouth and ass, the one on his cock remained as he continued to cum. Albert panted in exhaustion, still suspended in the air by the remaining tentacles. The tentacle on his cock finally released him, and disappeared back into the stomach wall.

“I hope it was everything you hoped it would be…hmm, I didn’t catch your name?” Devourer said.

”Albert” he gasped loudly.

“Albert…Well, it was nice knowing you Albert! Though I suppose I’ll be seeing you again since you use the reformation service” Devourer replied, and chuckled. Devourer’s stomach made a loud gurgling noise, and stomach acid began to pool below Albert. He began to struggle in the tentacles holding him as the acid rose, but it was futile. The tentacles lowered him, and his body immediately went numb as he was submerged and began to digest. Again.

The otter in the restoration center snorted awake as his tablet made a beeping sound. He swung his legs off the desk and snatched his tablet up from the table as he yawned.

“First restoration of the evening! Let’s see what we got!” he commented to himself as he tapped on the tablet. A picture of Albert popped up on his screen.

“This guy again? He was just here this morning! What a prey slut!” the otter commented to himself as he continued tapping on the screen.

“Let’s see, he already had his free one, so let's run the credit card then…Ooooh! Declined! Yikes, tough luck buddy!” the otter said, shaking their head. He tossed his tablet back on the desk, and put his feet up again. He yawned and closed his eyes again, then soon drifted back to sleep.