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This was it. I had finally built up the courage to pursue a fantasy of mine. Long had I fantasized about spending the night in the clutches of a horny anthro, but until now had lacked the courage to put myself out there. I had confided in a coworker about my fantasy, and they had pointed me to a bar where I might be able to fulfill it. I stood nervously out in front of the bar I had been told about, psyching myself up. Finally, I mustered the courage to enter. I stood by the door for so long after entering, some of the patrons actually turned to look at me in curiosity. I finally pulled myself together, and went and took a seat at the end of the massive bar that extended the whole length of the room. The bar was dimly lit, and its patrons were a mix of anthro and human, though a bit heavier on the anthro side. The anthros here were a bit larger than I was used to seeing, mostly the ones I had interacted with before were closer to my size. Now that I was actually here, nervousness gripped me again. I ordered a beer, and pretended to watch the TV at the corner of the bar while I stole glances at the anthros there. My coworker had assured me that I just had to talk to one of the anthros there, and as long I wasn’t a total asshole, going home with one of them for the night was practically a guarantee. Basically the whole reason they were there was to hook up with humans. Of all the anthros in the bar, my eyes were continually drawn to a large red horned purple dragon sitting at the opposite end of the long bar from me. They seemed particularly popular, as there was a small group of humans and anthros gathered near him, all who looked to be vying for his attention. The dragon’s purple flesh had an unusual sheen, and maybe I was crazy, or it was just the dim lighting, but from where I was sitting it almost looked like it was moving. Once I had spotted the dragon, I forgot about everyone else in the bar. The only thing keeping me from going over was the handful of people already around him, and my shyness. I noticed as the night went on, the dragon would occasionally get up, then head to a room in the back accompanied by one of the people around him. A short while later the dragon would return, only they would be alone. As I watched this play out a few more times, I had to wonder where the people that had left with the dragon had gone. Maybe they were hooking up out back, then they would leave through a back door, while the dragon would come back looking for a new partner? Also maybe it was just my imagination, but I could have sworn the dragon looked like he had grown larger than when I had first started watching them. Eventually the dragon was alone. He looked my way, his red eyes locked with mine. He grinned slyly, then dropped me a flirty wink, causing a shiver to run down my spine. That wink was enough to give me the courage to go talk to him. Gathering my nerves, I got up and began to make my way down the bar. I didn’t make it far, when I tripped over the tail of a kangaroo that was a few stools down from me. ”Oh shit!” I exclaimed as I stumbled heavily. I would have hit the floor if the kangaroo hadn’t quickly spun and grabbed me by the upper arm, saving me from a nasty spill. Their hand was so large, it completely enclosed my upper arm with its grip. “Whoa! You ok buddy?” the kangaroo asked, making sure I had my balance back before releasing my arm. “Yea, thanks for the save!” I replied with an embarrassed laugh, then I turned and got a good look at my savior. The kangaroo grinned at me as I stared at him. He was huge. He had to have been 8ft tall easily, his height was equal to mine even sitting down. He had captivating blue eyes, tan fur with a white patch on his chest, and a black band of fur that circled his muzzle. As with most anthros, he didn’t bother with clothes, and I did my best not to stare at his massive sheath, even as unusual as it looked with having the testicles on top rather than the bottom. I nearly did a double take when I saw what appeared to be the lip of a pouch across their wide belly. ”Sorry about that, I do my best to keep my tail out of the way, but sometimes the damn thing has a mind of its own!” the kangaroo apologized. When I looked down, I was surprised at how long their tail actually was. Its thick furry length was coiled up on the floor in a large pile next to their bar stool, but the tip had slipped out, and was laying across the floor. ”Wow, that is insanely long! They might have been a little too generous with you when they were handing out tails!” I joked. “Ha, yea, but it’s not too bad other than accidentally tripping somebody every once in a while!” the kangaroo replied with a chuckle. “My name's Rick” I said shyly, extending my hand to the kangaroo. ”Nice to meet you, I’m Evan” the kangaroo replied, grinning widely as they engulfed my hand in their much larger one, giving it a firm shake. “Care to join me?” I had momentarily forgotten the dragon at the other end of the bar, and glanced back in their direction. However the dragon had already seemed to have found somebody else to entertain them, and was having a conversation with them. Their eyes briefly flicked to me over the shoulder of the person they were talking to, and when they noticed me looking in their direction again, they dropped me another flirty wink. I made up my mind, and decided I would see how things went with Evan. The kangaroo smiled kindly at me as I sat down next to them. “So, first time here?” Evan asked, then leaned towards me, casually draping their arm around my shoulders, and pulling me closer to them. The heavy warmth of their arm on my shoulders was incredibly pleasant, and Evan’s musky odor was intoxicating. “Is it that obvious?” I asked with embarrassment. Evan’s arm slipped from my shoulders, and he laughed quietly at my question. “It’s all right, this place has a well earned reputation. Your scent has the typical combination of arousal and fear of a first timer” Evan told me. ”Have you been with a lot of first timers?” I was a little surprised at myself for the boldness of my question. Evan laughed and nodded, then leaned towards me to drape his arm around me again. “A few. I also noticed you were watching the dragon down at the end of the bar. Is that where you were heading when you tripped on my tail?” Evan asked. I blushed slightly at Evan’s question, and nodded. “He seems pretty popular, plus he winked at me, so that kinda finally gave me the courage to go talk to him” I explained. “Probably for the best you ran into me instead. That guy would have eaten a newbie like you alive!” Evan said with a chuckle. “You’re much better off with me!” I looked back at the dragon, who was getting up from the bar, and heading to the back yet again with the person they had been talking to. ”What are they up to back there?” I wondered aloud, and Evan chuckled at my question. “Don’t worry about what he’s up to. The question is what are you and I going to get up to?” Evan asked with a sly grin, his arm squeezed around my shoulders a little tighter. ”Right to the point eh?” I said with a nervous laugh, breaking out in a sweat. “You newbies are so cute. My place is right down the street, how about we head there now?” Evan asked, then leaned his face closer to mine, giving my cheek a slow sloppy lick. “I…I uh” I stuttered, utterly shocked by how quickly this was moving, and frankly a little overwhelmed by Evan’s forwardness. Evan smirked at the deer in headlights look on my face, then slipped his large hand behind my head as he pressed his soft furry lips to mine. He curled his other arm around my back, as I practically melted into our kiss. His large tongue briefly slipped into my mouth to rub against mine before he pulled away from me. “So what do you think? Head back to my place?” Evan asked again with a wide grin. I simply nodded, still speechless from probably the best kiss of my life. Evan laughed as he got up, bending down to grab the piled coils of his tail, then casually throwing them over his shoulder. “Shall we?” Evan asked, looking at me expectantly. I nodded again, and got up. I glanced back to the other end of the bar, and was surprised to see the dragon already coming back. He was slowly rubbing his belly as his long tongue slithered out to lick across his muzzle. Seeing me looking, he gave me a wave as he sat back down at the bar. I shyly waved back, then turned to follow Evan. Maybe next time I would try talking to the dragon. Evan unlocked his apartment door, and motioned me in. Considering Evan’s massive stature, his place seemed small. I glanced around as Evan closed the door, then jumped in surprise when his large hands dropped onto my shoulders. His warm breath washed over my ear. “You sure you’re down for this?” Evan asked, then gave the back of my ear a slow lick. “I…uh…yea, I’m sure” I stammered. “Good…” Evan replied, giving my shoulders a brief squeeze before letting go. “This way” I followed Evan to his bedroom in the back. With a grunt, Evan tossed his tail onto his bed, then flopped down next to it. I still couldn’t get over how long it was, it had to have been almost 15ft long. He leaned his elbow on top of the haphazard pile of his tail, then rested his head against his hand, and grinned mischievously at me. I found myself overcome with shyness again now that I was on the verge of fulfilling my fantasy, and I wrung my hands together nervously. “This is the part where you take your clothes off” Evan advised with a chuckle. “Don’t tell me you’re a virgin?” Evan asked, his eyes widening slightly. “No! No, it’s just I’ve never been with an anthro before. No offense, your size makes you a little intimidating!” I said apologetically. Evan simply laughed at my nervousness. “Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle!” Evan assured me, then got up from the bed to approach me. Evan dropped to one knee, and pulled me into another mind blowing kiss. Tentatively, I reached up and ran my hands through the fur on his head, then ran my fingers along his tall ears. Apparently Evan enjoyed that, as he quietly murred at the feeling of my fingers fondling his ears. His hands dropped to my belt, and quickly undid it, pulling my pants and underwear down without even breaking our kiss. He pulled out of our kiss, then grabbed the bottom of my shirt, and pulled it up over my head. I shivered slightly, it was somewhat cool in Evan’s bedroom. Seeing me shiver, he pulled me against himself, his fur was incredibly soft and warm. I clung to his massive frame, running my hand through his chest fur as he rubbed my back. My hand slipped down to the lip of his pouch, and I hesitated briefly before curiously sliding my fingers inside it. I was surprised to find it was sticky and moist inside, and hastily withdrew my hand, pulling slightly away from Evan. “It is a pouch! I didn’t think male kangaroos had them?” I asked, inspecting the sticky tips of my fingers as I rubbed them together. Evan grinned and shrugged. “I’m not your average kangaroo” Evan said with a laugh, then scooped me up and tossed me onto the bed. I landed with a grunt next to the piled coils of his tail. I placed my hand on his tail as I sat up, then flinched in surprise when the tip of it started slowly coiling around my wrist, and up my forearm. “Whoa, what the hell!?!” I exclaimed in shock. I immediately tried to pull his tail off my arm with my other hand, but the tip of his tail curled to wind itself around my other forearm as well, binding them tightly together. He then used his tail to pull my arms above my head, lifting me slightly as more of Evan’s furry tail coiled around my chest. I looked at Evan fearfully, and he grinned back at me as he began slowly stroking his sheath. My eyes widened as the pointed tip of Evan’s cock began to slide free, followed by a long slim tapered shaft that never seemed to stop emerging. Eventually over a foot of slick cock was twitching in his hand. “Trust me, you’re gonna love this!” Evan said soothingly as he sat down next to me. He reached over to open the drawer in his bedside stand, and pulled out a bottle of lube. Squirting a large dollop onto his finger, he then turned me to face away from him as I dangled from his tail. I struggled slightly, but was held tightly by those furry coils. I gasped as I felt Evan’s thick lube slickened finger begin probing between my asscheeks. I grunted as a finger larger than any cock I had ever taken slid inside of me. Evan then proceeded to piston his finger inside of me a few times to spread the lube on it into me. I shuddered, and if not for his tail holding me up, probably would have collapsed into a quivering pile just from his finger alone. “That should do it!” Evan commented, then wiped the extra lube off his finger onto my back. I was hoisted even higher as Evan pulled me closer, then I was slowly lowered. My heart pounded in anticipation, and I inhaled sharply when I felt the slick tip of Evan’s cock slide between my asscheeks, and poke against my asshole. “Just relax and enjoy the ride” Evan practically purred, then resumed slowly lowering me. I tensed slightly when I felt the tip of his cock move on its own, as it made a gently circular motion against my asshole, before slipping into me. My initial fear rapidly dissolved as inch after inch of Evan’s cock filled me. I was practically panting as the tip of his cock went deeper than anything ever had before it. My mind was clouded in bliss, and before I realized it, my ass was on his lap, his cock was completely buried in me. Evan curled his arms around me, and pulled me against his broad chest, leaning down to give the side of my sweaty neck a rough lick. Slowly he began to thrust his hips against me, causing me to moan quietly with each thrust. The coils of his tail tightened slightly with each thrust, as he continued licking my neck and shoulder. The pace gradually went from slow to frantic, and Evan stopped licking my neck and started groaning with each thrust. He reached around and took my cock in his large furry hand, and began stroking and squeezing me, causing me to arch my back with each firm stroke. With a final rough thrust from Evan, I cried out in pleasure, then surprise when he bit down hard on my shoulder as his cock erupted deep inside of me, filling me with an almost unbearable heat. Despite the surprise pain from him biting down on me, or perhaps even because of it, I came harder than I ever had in my life, my load spurting onto my belly and Evan’s hand. Evan’s jaws released my shoulder, and he began to gently lick the bloody indentations his teeth had made. It stung, but also felt soothing. After a few licks, he turned my head and pressed his lips against mine, forcing his tongue into my mouth. I could taste the metallic flavor of my own blood on his tongue as it roughly grinded it against mine. He pulled his tongue from my mouth, and gave the side of my face a slow lick. “I hope it was everything you hoped for” Evan said, as he rubbed my chest with his hands. “More so even!” I said with a weak laugh. “But my arms are getting a little sore, think you could let go?” “In a second, there’s still one more thing to do” Evan told me. I looked over my shoulder at him curiously, then I was slowly lifted off his cock. As the tip finally came free, a gush of semen dribbled from me. He continued to lift me, then spun me to face him, and I watched as he hooked his thumb into the edge of his pouch. He grabbed both of my ankles in one large hand then lowered me, pulling his pouch open, and slipping my feet inside of it. “Oh, no offense Evan, but I don’t know as I’m really into this” I said apologetically, and grimaced slightly at the hot sticky sensation enveloping my feet as they slipped into his pouch. Evan simply grinned slyly, and kept lowering me, I was now up to my knees in his pouch. I started to try to lift my legs in an attempt to pull them out, when something slick inside his pouch curled around my feet, binding them together. “Aaaah! What the fuck is that?!?” I exclaimed in shock, as I felt another unseen tentacle like appendage begin coiling around my calves, and tugging me further in. I felt something slurp onto my feet at the bottom of Evan’s pouch, and it felt like they were being sucked through a tight opening. Evan grabbed my hands, then uncoiled his tail from them, and continued feeding me into his pouch as his tail unwound from my chest. I struggled to get free, but Evan restrained me easily. There was a loud slurping sound, and I was pulled deeper into Evan’s pouch, the pair of tentacles inside it now wound around my thighs as my waist sank inside. “What the hell are you?” I gasped in fear. “Hungry” Evan replied, then grinned sinisterly. His stomach rumbled loudly, I could feel the vibration through my legs. In horror, I realized that the opening at the bottom of Evan’s pouch was sucking me directly into his stomach. “Please don’t do this!” I begged, as I sank up to my armpits. Evan simply shook his head in denial, placing his hand on top of my head, then roughly shoving it inside his pouch. He released my hands, and I grasped frantically at the fur on his chest. The pair of tentacles in his pouch curled around my shoulders, jerking me further in, and my arms slipped inside the pouch. It was terribly hot, sticky, and stank horribly inside the tight pouch. The pair of tentacles quickly maneuvered me through the sphincter at the bottom of the pouch, feeding the rest of me into Evan’s stomach. It wasn’t as horribly tight as his pouch was, but was still cramped. My body was forced to curl up in a ball, I was in total shock at the sudden turn of events. The stench stung my lungs with each breath, and the slimy pulsating walls pressed firmly against me. I could hear the thundering beat of Evan’s heart, and the rush of his blood. His stomach gurgled loudly, and the walls pressed against me even tighter, practically clutching at me greedily. Another loud gurgle caused the walls to ripple. Thick slimy fluid began to ooze from them, coating me, and rapidly began to fill the stomach. A slight tingling sensation began to wash over me. “Evan!” I shouted, but all I got in response was the feeling of his hand rubbing against me from the outside. Evan sighed with satisfaction as he rubbed his bulging belly, feeling Rick squirming within. He ignored Rick’s muffled pleas to release him. The feeling of a full stomach was one of the great pleasures of life. He lay back in bed, and closed his eyes to doze off when his phone chimed. With an annoyed sigh, Evan snatched the phone off the bedside stand, but then grinned when he saw who the text was from. Devourer: Hey, I saw you leave with that human. So, how did it go? Evan snapped a picture of his bloated belly, Rick’s hand was making a faint imprint on its surface as he pushed against it from within, and sent it to Dev. Evan: Does that answer your question? ;) Devourer: Aw man! That guy was staring at me from across the bar all night! He was finally coming over to talk to me when he tripped on your stupid tail! Evan: Better luck next time! What are you complaining about anyway? I saw you take a bunch of people out back! Devourer: True, but after seeing that guy finally get the courage to come over to talk to me, I was looking forward to feeling him sliding down my throat! Oh well. Stopping by the bar tomorrow night? Evan: You know it! See you there? Devourer: Absolutely! Have a good night Evan: You too, see ya tomorrow! Evan chuckled as he put his phone back on the bedside stand. He always got a kick out of poaching a meal from Dev. Rick had finally quieted down, seeming to be coming to terms with his inevitable fate. Evan belched loudly, then closed his eyes again. As the morning sunlight slowly brightened Evan’s room, he gradually woke up. He let out a huge yawn as he scratched his sheath. Overnight his belly had shrunk back to its usual size. Getting out of bed, he headed out into the kitchen. Opening a cupboard under the sink, he pulled out a large black trash bag and shook it open. He whistled a cheerful tune as he slipped his arm into his pouch, and began rummaging around. One after another, he began fishing Rick’s bones out, and dropping them into the trash bag. Many predators would have been very envious of Evan for being able to do this. Passing prey’s bones could be an unpleasant and uncomfortable experience. Due to Evan’s unusual anatomy, his stomach could move the undigested bones of his prey back into his pouch for easy disposal. After emptying his pouch of bones, he tied off the bag and dropped it by the door. He had a secluded place for dropping off his prey’s bones where he would take them later. He then headed into the bathroom to take a shower. As he washed his fur, he wondered to himself who he might run into at the bar tonight to lure home with him for his next meal.