Big cat, big dog, big meal
Smut, straight-up, no editing. You've been warned.
This is the result of an RP I started and got four or five posts into before "Kyle" went poof. But I liked the idea, gave it a bit more context, and ran with it.
This, clearly, is NOT part of any real canon for Nav or any of my characters.3,270 words
Sky was doing some machien chest presses when the wolf caught his eye. The Pyroar apparently caught the canine's eye, too, as the two locked gaze for a moment before the wolf simply continued on his way; he was drying himself off from the pool and was still wearing nothing but a speedo as he entered the free weights area of the gym. The two buff males would glance at each other several times throughout their workout, directly or through the mirror, occasionally making eye contact. Sky saw the first time the wolf faced the mirror with his back to the rest of the gym that the canine's speedo said "PRED" across the ass, making the lion smirk. The wolf was ripped, on the same level as the fire-type, and that certainly sent the lion's mind places.
At one point when they made eye contact, the Pyroar now on a treadmill while the wolf continuing his free weights, the lion licks his lips a little bit - not entirely consciously, but not entirely unconsciouly either. The wolf's ears perked up suddenly, which surprised Sky a little bit, but then made him smirk. He opened his mouth a little bit and very directedly licked his teeth, which caused the wolf to grin. The feline was sure the wolf could see the "HUN-GRY CAT" on Sky's sleeveless workout shirt, so he wasn't entirely sure what to make of Mr. PRED speedo's reaction, but he was definitely curious now.
A few minutes later, the wolf came over to start using some of the free weights directly in front of the treadmills - directly in front of Sky, for that matter - and smiling like a crafty canine might. The two buff males made eye contact again before unabashedly looking each other over, eye-fucking each other for another minute or two before Sky's treadmill suddenly beeped his warm-down period. He certainly didn't miss the fact that the wolf's speedo seemed particularly well-stuffed at the moment as he finished up his workout.
He used his little workout towel to wipe off his forehead as he got off the treadmill, very plainly saying "Well, alright then, good workout! I'll be in the locker room if you want to follow, pup."
With that, he turned and confidently made his way over to the men's locker room, not looking behind him for the moment. The door barely closed behind him before he heard it open again, the noises of the gym growing and then fading away again, this time with just the soft, padded footsteps of another male behind him.
The lion went over to the lockers, opened his, and peeled off his seaty sleeveless shirt to toss in. He saw the speedo-clad wolf join him in his row of lockers, but make no other move aside from continue looking at the fire-type. Sky then simply shucked off his shorts, tossing them in to the locker as well with his towel, leaving the lion in nothing but his classic white jockstrap, highlighting his package and ass as he faced the canine.
"So just how hungry is a HUNGRY CAT?"
Sky smirked. The wolf was very confident and forward, so he decided to be as well. "Hungry enough to turn a hot hunk of muscle liek yourself into more of my own. Happens after a workout."
The wolf didn't seem to be phased by that responded, just smiling and nodding - not even in a mocking or disbelieving way, as if he just took it as fact as Sky's stomach growled a little bit. "That it does, I've known... So what's your name, kitty?" he asked, a paw casually going down to the bulge in the front of his speedo to readjust/rub a little bit.
"Sky Navarre," the Pyroar answered, mirroring the move himself. "How about you, Mr. PRED wolf?"
"Kyle Fenris," the canine replied, his tail wagging slowly and comfortably behind him a little.
"Well, Kyle, whaddaya say we get to know each other a bit in the sauna? I'm not feeling like a shower just yet..."
"Sounds like an excellent plan to me," the wolf answered with a smirk, turning and leading the way over to the steamy room, letting Sky watch that PRED-clad ass as they walked.
Once in the sauna, the Pyroar splayed out on a lower bench, legs spread to showcase his bulging jockstrap as well as give a little peak beneath to where the lion's tailhole was between the straps of his chosen underwear. "So, pup... what part of me do ya want before we really get you into trouble?"
Kyle chuckled, shaking his head a bit as he walked up between Sky's legs. "Well, let's see, here..." he crooned as he sank down to his knees, sticking his face right into the lion's crotch, sniffing heavily at the fire-type's musky, straining jockstrap. His ears went from up to flat in a slow, sensual slide as he fully engaged in the feline's scent. His jaws slacked open as he licked, then sucked over the lion's bulge, making the fire-type rumble in pleasure as his swollen sheath fought against the fabric Kyle was getting wet with wolf saliva.
He didn't go so far as to free Sky from his jockstrap, though. After a minute or two of worshiping the cat's bulge, he slowly stood back up, showing the feline that his speedo was now down around his knees, erect wolfhood in paw as a naughty grin spread across his muzzle. "That was a good appetizer... But I want inside you."
Sky thought he heard a bit of double entendre in that statement, but whether he actually did or it was simply a function of some thoughts he was already having, he knew things were moving anyway as Kyle took a few more steps in, the wolf's crotch coming almost directly above the lion's before the canine crouched down a bit, aiming his member between the straps of the Pyroar's jockstrap.
Sky felt that tip tease his tailhole and spread his legs a bit more as Kyle began pushing his hips forward. Both males groaned as the fire-type's ass welcomed the canine's member, that shaft slowly but surely sliding its way into the hot passage until the wolf's hips were pressed flush against the lower insides of the Pyroar's thighs. The males' chests were barely an inch or two apart, and after a moment or two of Kyle panting lightly, the wolf leaned in and pressed his muzzle to Sky's, the two interlocking with a tilt of the males' heads and their tongues starting a wrestling match inside their muzzles as Sky got used to having Kyle's meat speaking him open.
Soon enough, though, the canine began withdrawing his hips, sensually pulling his member out of Sky until just the tip was left in, at which point slowly pushing back in. The two thus started a slow-motion fuck as they made out, moans and grunts intermingling in the steamy room that remained their own for now.
After several minutes, the wolf finally broke the kiss, panting lustfully. "Damn... your ass is damn near the best ass I've ever had... Warm doesn't even start, and it's nice and... not quite tight, but oh man that grip..."
"Well, I work out~" the Pyroar joked, somewhat singing the line enough for the canine to recognize and laugh. "Not to mention I almost never bottom to my boyfriend and not often to others, so you're getting it without much use!"
Kyle gave a quicker shove inward, making both of them grunt suddenly. "Well, I'm certainly enjoying being inside you!" he said, this time with an unmistakable wink.
Sky reached up and grabbed a pawful of the wolf's neck-scruff as the canine began picking up the pace. In a low voice, he groaned "you know I wasn't kidding when I said how hungry I was, right?"
The wolf nodded as his thrusts started thumping Sky against the upper bench behind him, the canine's knot beginning to swell and knock at the lion's back door. "You think I got this body just on salad and steaks? Yeah, I know... I've been working to get a body like yours, it's so - perfect..." He trailed off for a moment, temporarily lost in the perfection of the ass he was ruining. "...I want that body. And I respect the effort and meals you've put into it enough that -"
"Enough to want it so much that you'll be part of it?" the fire-type cooed between thrusts (and clenching down on said thrusts).
"- enough that all my own efforts to make a body like it seem appropriate to, yes, add to it, if you'd take me. And I guessed that a HUNGRY CAT would be glad to do so."
He yipped at that point, corresponding to another strong clench around his member, his knot *almost* (but not) entering Sky's tailhole. The combined pressure was enough, though, to make his member start pulsing inside of Sky, burst after burst of wolf cum seeding the Pryoar's passage.
Kyle shuddered as he came, making the lion grin lewdly at his successful milking of his upcoming meal. He waited calmly as the canine filled him with puppy batter, occasionally clenching to make sure the wolf spent himself fully. To Kyle's credit, he didn't collapse on top of other muscled male when he was done, just remained braced up on his arms an inch or two above Sky.
"...Hot damn, dude," the wolf finally said after another minute or two. "That was incredible..."
"You're welcome, Kyle; least I can do before ending someone!" he said matter-of-fact-ly, reaching down to address the need of freeing his shaft from the confines of his jockstrap for now.
It was a tangential motion for the lion, but the wolf took notice nonetheless. "You know, I've always been curious as to how going down that way works..."
"Hmm?"
"Like, I totally get how it works when I eat someone normally. But I've sent a guy down to my balls once or twice, and... aside from the fact I can do it, it doesn't make much sense how you pull someone down and churn them into nothing, right?"
"I've never really thought about it," Sky admitted, though his member was already swelling out above his jockstrap's waistband at the potential of slurping down a toned wolf itself instead of said meal going down the lion's main throat instead.
The wolf stared down at the Pyroar's pride silently for a few moments while his own member remained lodged in the lion's ass. He finally seemed to nod to himself and, smirking, asked "How about I go down that way, at least at first? Just to experience it, and maybe let you get off somewhere along the way too."
"Sounds like a plan to me," the fire-type answered with a lustful grin. He reached down to pull the waistband of his jock under his balls, holding his dick upright with his paw as Kyle finally slid his own member out from the lion's tailhole. "Go to town, bud!"
Tail wagging, the wolf lifted a paw up from the ground, lifting it up to where the tip of the lion's cock was waiting. The PRED speedo was now around one knee and one ankle as Kyle's toes teased the opening of Sky's shaft, which began leaking pre and accepted them with a soft squelch a few moments later. The Pyroar moaned as his member began stretching to accept the other male's foot, the wolf shuddering a bit at the unfamiliar feeling, even it was fully expected.
Once Kyle's leg was fully and soundly sunk in to Sky's shaft up past his ankle, he re-braced his arms up on the second upper bench before lifting his other foot and carefully angling it against his leg enough to ultimately slide it in to that hard-but-soft pillar of flesh, making Sky groan aloud as his member was stretched even more.
"Well, here we go!" the wolf said brightly as that tight warmth began creeping up his legs, already with a sense of finality. "If I can have on last request, shoot me out and swallow me down, will you? I don't care if it's before or after churning me into cum, I just think ending in your belly is the better way to go if I really want to honor that amazing body of yours..."
"I'll gladly add your own fine specimen of a physique to my gut, don't worry," the lion slurred out as one paw held on to his ravenous, giant member. The stretching feeling, as usual, was incredible, though with the muscled body that was stretching it (and that had bred him well moments before) it seemed to feel even better than normal for the lion. A wave of pleasure in particular pulsed through the Pyroar's body as something at the base of his penis opened to accept Kyle's feet, the fire-type's sack beginning to swell as it accepted its next meal.
The two males panted in unison as, inch by inch, the wolf's body was slowly claimed by the lion's cock. At one point, a similarly well-built ExVeemon opened the door to the sauna and stopped dead in his tracks when he saw half of a wolf sticking out from the top of a Pyroar's pride and slowly disappearing. After a moment, the Digimon almost seemed to turn away, but after a short, uncertain motion, he ultimately slid as surreptitiously as he could into an opposite corner of the sauna, tent under his towel obvious. Neither of the engaged males paid him much attention, of course.
Soon enough, the opening of Sky's urethra slid up into Kyle's armpits, the lion now rubbing/petting the wolf's head as he was consumed.
"Almost time to say goodbye~" the lion cooed.
"Hehheh, yup... Hot damn, this feels incredible," Kyle responded, wiggling a little in that fleshy tube and making Sky shudder a bit at the feeling. "It's so sensual... I didn't how envious of prey I should be..."
"Well, you're oddly willing," Sky teased as Kyle's arms were forced upward thanks to his shoulders and neck sinking in to the Pyroar's cock.
"Fair point," the canine chuckled as his head started getting sucked in. A minute later, just his snout was still visible between his upright arms still outside of Sky's member; a minute after that, he was gone all the way up to his wrists.
Sky reached down to hold one of Kyle's hands for a moment, giving it a friendly squeeze before letting go and letting his cock fully claim the former wolf. He moaned as his shaft slowly drained the last of the canine down into his balls, which now sat giant on the ground between his legs, Kyle's bulges clearly visible. All of the sensations in his junk over the past few minutes had clearly made the lion even hornier than before, his member still large and at full mass above the writhing, gurgling sac of his nuts. He started jacking off, but grunted as the motion in his balls reminded him of the waistband of his jockstrap which was still sitting - now, almost cutting in to the underside connection between his sac and his torso.
As hastily as one can do with a squirming, adult-sized set of junk, he edged his jockstrap down one leg, then the other, allowing him to kick it off onto the sauna's floor, at which point he could masturbate in comfort.
At this point, he was well aware of the now-towel-less ExVeemon over the corner masturbating along with him, though he pretended to still not notice.
The wolf apparently wouldn't remain still in his sac, the extra motion furthering his pleasure as he would make light thrusts with his hips as slow, full-body wiggles of his own. Finally, his climax hit, the lion grunting primally as his member began pulsing.
No cum came out now, though. Instead, a bulge appeared at the base of his cock and grew as it seemed to start forcing its way back up - Kyle was blocking any cum from coming up as long as he was lodged in its path.
A moment later, the wolf's ears popped out of the opening of Sky's shaft, followed soon by the rest of his head. The canine sputtered happily, covered in sexual juices, as he got fresh air again. He looked up to the Pyroar's face with admiring eyes before seeing what he was expecting - the lion's jaws opening and coming down to meet his re-appearing body. As his shoulders appeared out of the fire-type's cock, those jaws came down over his head and closed under his chin.
Sky murred at the combined flavors of wolf and his own fluids as his cock slowly fed the canine into his waiting mouth, his lips a few inches away from his member.
After a few minutes of cock-to-mouth wolf-feeding, the wolf's hips began sliding out of Sky's cock, with the wolf's own member also completely hard coming out of the second place inside Sky it had been so far tonight. Kyle's arousal at being simultaneously massaged by both Sky's throat and cock was further even more when his hips came fully out of Sky's shaft, at which point the cum associated with Sky's ongoing orgasm finally had a way to come out - namely, between Kyle's legs. The canine's crotch and thighs were thus coated with thick, hot Pyroar cum as the built-up juices were freed, adding that much more flavor as Kyle's hips then entered Sky's maw, where the lion's rough tongue gladly played with his prey's junk, cleaning his own cum off as he pushed the poor wolf toward a second orgasm.
Kyle's legs left Sky's shaft faster than the big cat's throat could gulp the wolf down, leaving Sky to lean his head back and straighten out his throat to let Kyle in easier, the wolf's legs now sticking upright above the lion's head - for now. The lion's gut began bulging outward as he gulped the wolf's hips down into his throat, where the pulsing peristalsis finally pushed the canine to his second climax, coating the lion's throat in seed as his legs quickly sank downward. A moment later, Sky's jaws clacked shut around Kyle's feet, a final gulp sealing the wolf away in the lion's body for a second and final time.
The Pyroar's belly bounced slightly as his meal's legs emptied into that stretchy, gurgling chamber, causing the lion to belch loudly, at which point he heard the ExVeemon gasp a bit; he looked over and saw the Digimon cumming hard.
Holding his bulging, wiggling belly, he hefted himself up to his feet and walked over to pick up his jockstrap. He then tossed said underwear right on to the ExVeemon's snout, causing the Digimon to meep and blush as he was obviously discovered.
"Keep those for now," Sky said with a suggestive smirk. "I'll see you next week," he added with a knowing pat to his gurgling, clearly-living-person-containing gut. The Digimon shuddered as Sky turned and left the sauna, now ready for that shower, though a moment later he placed a hand on top of his snout, holding that jockstrap there and taking a deep whiff as he began beating off once again.
Sky's boyfriend would get quite the surprise later that night when something clearly-not-cum would get shot up into his ass during their pre-bed romp (enjoying a more filled-out set of Pyroar junk than the day before); the next morning, he would fart out a cum-soaked speedo, earning a gut-busting laugh from the feline (who, by that point, would have abs close to what they were before his canine meal).