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It was interesting to watch all the different reactions people had to being in the storage room the auctioneer had jokingly called the meat locker. Well, I guess it wasn't much of a joke. Anyway, as I watched I decided there were three different groups. The first were the ones who didn't seem to understand what was going to happen. They were posting on social media, taking selfies and showing off to each other. I hope they weren't really that stupid, that they knew what they had signed up for. I was probably just being an ass, they might be trying to advertise to the bidders starting to gather somewhere else in the building, or maybe they got off on the exposure. Watching their casual, almost joking attitude wasn't doing much to win me over, and I swear I heard two of them talking about what they were going to do after. I hope I misheard them.

The second group clearly knew what was going on, and was excited for it. We were all nude, and for the males their excitement was pretty obvious. I admit I enjoyed seeing their arousal, and I wasn't the only one. Every so often a few would group off, two or more, and start to fuck right there, giving the rest of us a show. I couldn't blame them, why not make the most out of the wait right? Between romps they would cuddle, watch one of the TVs showing bidders coming into the building and milling around, talk about who they thought would buy them, who they wanted to buy them. There was one pair I'm pretty sure came together, a big yellow lab and a black cat who had fucked 3 times by now, switching off top and bottom each time and whispering into each others ears. I wondered if they were a joint item, I knew that was allowed but they were pretty rare. I had thought about joining in the fun a few times, my own cock clearly showing my interest, but nobody asked me to join and I didn't make a move either. Still, the room stank of sweat and cum and lust by now, I hoped they'd let us shower before the show. Maybe I could ask.

The third group were the nervous ones, the ones trying to keep from freaking out and bolting for the door. A few had broken and run; nobody stopped them from leaving, but they wouldn't be allowed back inside the auction either. Their nervousness was expressed in a few different ways, one kept running into the attached bathroom, I think to throw up. A few were just fidgeting by themselves, a few were talking and squirming, nervous giggles constantly escaping them.

Then there was the one other guy like me, sitting perfectly still by himself, focusing on his breathing. He was a fox, cute guy really, sitting on a hard wooden chair, hands clasped over his belly while he breathed in and out, in and out, a steady rhythm. His eyes were closed, and if his breath was just a little less deep I would think he was asleep. I wasn't sure if he was nervous too, or if he really was like me.

I was sitting on the floor in lotus position, back straight against the wall facing the fox on the opposite end. My breath was slow and steady, my body still except for my eyes and, occasionally, a slight turn of my head to get a better view of the other volunteers. I didn't feel nervous, but I knew I probably seemed like one of the stress cases scattered around. I really wasn't though, and I wasn't disconnected either. It felt like I was the room, like everything in it was a part of me, everyone in it a reflection of my hopes and wants and needs. It just felt right, I was meant to be here and I knew it. I smiled slightly at the thought, and then had my concentration ruined by the attendant walking in and calling my name.

I stood up slowly, deliberately, and walked to the attendant. She had been calling everyone, one by one, into a side room for a chat with the assigned officer for the auction. I sat down on the chair, the small doe across from me in blue averting her eyes from my nudity. I was surprised she hadn't gotten over that yet, I wasn't the first that had been called in. I also wondered if they had chosen a non-predatory officer for this assignment on purpose, try to avoid any sort of conflict of interest. I was so wrapped up in my head I almost didn't notice when she asked me a question.

"Sorry, what?"

"I said could you confirm your name for us, please?"

"Gabriel Green."

"And your species?"

I looked down, then back up at her. "Tiger."

"Sir, could you please take this seriously." Not even a laugh, that was disappointing.

"Gecko then." I tried to give her a smile, but she stayed strictly businesslike. She wasn't chosen for her bedside manner, that's for sure.

"Gabriel Green the Gecko, is anyone coercing you to be here today?"

"Nope."

"If there is, you can tell me. We will do anything in our power to protect you, and anyone who may have been threatened to get you here against your will. Please, just tell me." This was the first time she showed any kind of emotion, and I realized she probably volunteered for this position. She wanted to find some reason to shut the auction down, she probably wanted places like this to be fully banned. I suppose I couldn't really blame her, but it still pissed me off that there were people who wanted to stop nature from being nature. I just shook my head and gave her another grin. She sighed.

"Could you describe in your own words why you volunteered for the prey auction?"

"I wanted to." She waited, then started to say something again. I interrupted her. "I've always known where I belonged, and I've tried a lot of ways to avoid ending up there. I'm done fighting it and out of reasons to keep trying. I'm here of my own free will to legally be sold to a predator so that I can be fully and completely owned by someone, subsuming my will and body into theirs."

"Fine. That's... fine. You can head back now." I did, and returned to my spot against the wall while the attendant called the next volunteer.

The rest of the volunteers went and talked to officer killjoy without incident as far as I could tell. I suppose if there was they wouldn't advertise it. But still, the wait continued as it had been, but the screen showing the auction room kept getting more and more potential buyers front and center. Some of them were showing off for us too, they couldn't strip but they were clearly enjoying knowing that their meal for the night could see them. Some were rubbing their big bellies, grinning into the camera. A number of them flexed, showing off the muscle they'd work the prey into eventually. A couple, one big orca and an elephant, made a show of bending over and showing off their asses to everyone watching. I tried not to let any of them really catch my eye, I didn't have any power over who would buy me and I didn't want to fixate on anyone just to be disappointed. That said, there were a number of sexy boys and a few girls that I couldn't help but picture with squirming bellies, filled to bursting with a lucky preything. With me.

Eventually, some weasel in a ridiculous top hat walked onto the stage and started talking. It took a while for the sound to kick in for us, by the time it did everyone in the room was watching intently. There was a murmur of background noise as the buyers all found a seat, and the weasel was calling for quiet. "5 minutes until bidding on the first item everyone, take your seats please. I trust you all know the rules, but I have to go over them anyway, so listen up." I, and probably everyone, tuned out for a bit while he droned on about the rules of the auction. It was all standard stuff, we had each been given a pamphlet with the rules that had been looked over and tossed in the trash or on the floor. We were allowed to do just about anything on stage, until the final bid was accepted. Then we were owned, and would either leave with our owner or sit quietly with them if they wanted to stay longer. Finally the attendant walked back in and called for the first item, an aardvark with a name just as "marvel" as mine, Andy Adams. I couldn't tell if they were going by species or name, I suppose it didn't matter much to me. We watched the screen as he walked out onto the stage, he seemed shy, actually covered himself up at first, and I swear we could see him blushing through his fur.

"First up for bid we have Andy Adams, an aardvark. Don't see to many of those around here, sure to be an exotic and rare treat. He's donating all proceeds to Vets Without Borders, so a pretty good cause for all you philanthropists out there. You want to say anything to these fine folks, Andy?"

He walked up to the microphone and, after a bit of feedback, half whimpered "Hi. Umm. Hi."

The auctioneer saved him, gracefully taking the microphone back. "Isn't he adorable folks? But you know what they say about the shy ones, right? Andy said he's up for anything you can throw at him, and I believe him. Let's start the bidding at $2000."

It quickly went up to about $30,000, before slowing down and eventually stopping. A very fit wolf walked up to the stage and the weasel handed him a collar he'd gotten from somewhere. The wolf put it on his newest acquisition, who was almost shaking with excitement. I'd have thought he was having second thoughts if I hadn't seen how aroused he was, pre shining on his cock under the lights of the stage. I wondered how wet it would be up there when it was my turn, hopefully I wouldn't slip and fall.

The next several 'items' went largely the same way. Most were sold in the $10,000 range, some of the more exotic ones were more expensive and the 'common' prey (rabbits, foxes, otters) were going for less. The fox I'd been watching came up, he went for about average, and was still fairly stoic as he walked down, collar and leash in the hands of his new owner. Then as the third otter of the night went on stage, the assistant called me up again. I walked out to the side of the stage, watching the otter's auction and focusing on breathing. I still wasn't nervous, but I was getting excited. Here I am, finally here. In a few minutes I'd meet the man or woman who would eat me. Not nervous at all.

The otter was taken off stage by a fat dog who was practically drooling as they headed down. Once they hit the bottom, he picked up his purchase and carried him out the doors straight away, the otter giggling.

The attendant nudged me on stage, and I walked out while she ran back to the storage room to get the next guy on deck. My heart was pounding, but I was still in control well enough. The auctioneer introduced me, then offered me the microphone. I had practiced this, I knew what I was going to say.

"All my life I've needed to end up in someone's stomach. It's where I've always belonged. I'll make sure whoever gives me what I need gets everything they want out of it."

I managed to get though that little speech without totally freaking out. I even gave what felt like a genuine smile at the end of it. When the bidding started I just scanned the crowd, it was hard to make out details under the bright lights, I could barely see people raise their paddles. But they were raising them, more than I'd thought. The number just kept getting higher and higher, eventually settling on $15,250. Not the highest of the night not even close, but I was proud as my new owner walked to the stage. I couldn't really see him well through the lights, but he seemed tall. When he finally got on stage and I got a good look at him, I nearly melted.

He was a giant, at least a foot taller than me, maybe more. Black scales covered most of his draconic body, a few purple stripes that seemed to glow. As I looked I realized that it was glowing, the light was coming from below his scales. He grinned at me, sharp teeth with that same violet glow coming from the flesh behind them. He seemed surprisingly skinny, but I was going to fix that wasn't I. He clasped the collar around my neck and gently tugged it, pulling me back to reality and toward the stairs. As I walked down I noticed the other guy he had with him, the fox I'd noticed. Felix, the auctioneer had said. He gave me a grin, which I tried to return but I probably grimaced, while our owner walked us back to his seat.

The rest of the auction was spend in the dragons lap. I'd said I wasn't freaking out before, but I was now. This guy, this creature pulled out of my fantasies, was going to eat me. I wanted to run, I wanted to hide, I wanted to ride his cock until he came and shoved me in his mouth and gulped me down to where I belonged.

The fox was in his lap too, we were each straddling one of his legs. I glanced at him, he seemed even giddier then I was, but mostly I watched my owner and the stage. I'd expected him to bid on another item, since he was staying, but he just watched and stroked me and the fox's backs, leashes left on the ground. He knew we wouldn't run.

Finally the auction ended and my owner gently nudged me off his leg. I climbed down, as did the fox, and he held our collars as we walked out of the building and to the parking lot. He didn't say a word to us until we got to the car. Felix and I were shown into the backseat, then he got into the drivers.

"Hi." He said, then waited.

"h-Hi!" we replied, Felix a bit more enthusiastically then I did.

"So you're Felix and Gabriel right?"

"Gabe." I replied automatically.

"Gabe then. Nice to meet you both. I'm Sirath" He reached back and shook our hands. "We're gonna have lots of fun, don't you worry. It's a bit of a drive though, let's get to know each other on the way."

This wasn't how I'd imagined it at all. The predator was supposed to be brutal, viscous. But he was friendly, polite even. The drive to his house felt more like a date than anything else, personal questions, laughing at bad jokes, that slightly awkward feeling that actually got me to relax and ignore the butterflies in my stomach. The fox was cute and seemed a bit excitable, I had no idea how he had been so stoic before, but then I suppose I was being a bit more excitable then usual now too.

Before I knew it, while we were all laughing at something Sirath had said, he pulled into a driveway, then into the garage. The house was huge, and I hadn't seen another for a while, the dragon must like his privacy.

"Well, home sweet home. For me at least. You two still have a bit longer to wait, don't you?"

"Yeah" I said. Sirath smiled a little.

"Well come on, I'll try not to keep you waiting too long." He got out of the car and showed us inside.

The house was gorgeous, though everything seemed just a bit too big. For me and Felix that is, Sirath looked far better sized for it all. He pointed around a bit, "Living room, bathroom, kitchen, bedrooms are upstairs. Not sure why I'm saying all that, you're not gonna need to know." He plopped down on a couch and motioned for us to join him. Felix tried to sit in his lap again, but Sirath gently pushed him off, to the side. I hopped up and sat on his other side. "Ahh. Good to be home, huh boys. Well, almost home." He lifted his shirt, showing us his smooth belly scales, that same purple light shining beneath them. Instinctively I reached out a hand to touch him, but stopped before I did. He grabbed my hand and gently rested it on his belly, Felix's joint it a second after.

"What do you guys think, look good? It'll be cramped with two of you, but I'm sure you'll be able to squeeze in just fine."

My other hand joined my first. His belly was hard and smooth, at least the scales were, and I couldn't take my eyes off it. I was so focused on that, I didn't even notice him pulling his pants down. Felix nudged me though, and I turned to see his glorious dragoncock rising into the air. It glowed with the same purple light that everything else about the dragon did, and was already hard. Felix had one hand wrapped around the base, and as I watched he descended onto the tip, wrapping his lips around the head of our owners cock and working his way down.

That seemed occupied, so I took some initiative and slipped off the couch, crawling between our master's legs. His balls were big and gray, not glowing like the rest of him was, but they were soft and filled my hand as I nuzzled into them and started tasting. I worked my way up slowly to his shaft, he was big enough it took a while for me to bump into Felix, who seemed to be trying to deep throat our master. I say trying, he was succeeding fairly well from the looks of things. I could see his throat bulging as he worked his way further down, and I slurped back down as well, not wanting to get in his way. Sirath was moaning happily, and I was jealous of Felix. I figured I'd get my chance to prove my worth too, so I tried to just focus on the task at hand, making sure master's balls didn't feel left out.

I heard Sirath say something, and looked up to see Felix working his way off the cock. "You did very good Felix, very good. But now I think it's Gabe's turn, don't you? Happily I crawled back up on the couch, while Felix slid down and took my place, a bit grumpily. I wrapped my mouth around Sirath's cock too, but before I could get very far he had lifted me up. I felt like a toy in his arms. "Now Gabe, I'm sure you're an excellent cocksucker just like Gabe, but I think I'm in the mood for something a bit different." He flipped me over, head just behind his cock so it dominated my vision. I felt a single slick finger work its way around my asshole, then into it. Another joined it soon, and then I was flipped over and around, facing the dragon as he lowered me onto his manhood. "If you can take the whole thing," he whispered into my ear, "I'll give you a special treat."

As he finished talking, I felt him pierce into my bowels and steadily push me down. I moaned at the pleasure and pain of being stretched further then I ever had before, and we were just starting. He worked me down, an inch at a time, pulling me up and then pushing me down just a bit further than he had before. After a minute he was hitting my prostate. After a few, it felt like he was pushing into my belly. By the time I felt my ass come to rest against his crotch, I felt like if he came it would burst out of my mouth. But the pride I felt as he leaned down and gently kissed my forehead made it all worth it. The physical pleasure of being filled was pretty nice too. When he lifted me up and off his cock, the feeling of emptiness was massive and awful. I almost protested, but Sirath shushed me before I could say a word and stood up, placing me on all fours on the floor in front of him.

I'm not sure what Felix had been doing while Sirath impaled me, but he appeared again at Sirath's command and stood in front of me, hard cock dripping. "Taste your treat Gabe" Sirath said, and I obediently licked the pre off the fox. "Now show me what a good cocksucker you are." I obeyed, and while I started showing off I felt Master lift my tail and poke at my ass again. I wiggled it a little, and he laughed. "Ok boys, first to cum goes in my belly. Second gets a nice cream filling before they join him. I expect you to play nice while you gurgle into fat, don't let me down. Having people fuck inside me, well that's why I got two of you."

Without another word he shoved into me, the horrible empty feeling replaced by wonderful pleasure as I was stretched again. He showed no mercy, pounding into me hard and fast, arms holding my legs steady. If he wasn't holding me down I felt sure I'd have gone flying across the room with the strength of his thrusts. I tried not to show mercy either, but it was hard to focus on pleasing the cock in my mouth when the one in my ass was demanding my attention. Still, I got Felix to moan lustfully, and thought I might get the cream filling I so desperately wanted.

Realistically though, I never stood a chance.

I came hard, spraying across the carpet below me. I gagged on the cock in my mouth, and Felix kindly pulled back and let me gasp for air as my twitching cock finished shooting cum out of me. Before I could catch my breath, much less recover from the mind blowing orgasm I just had, Sirath reached an arm under my belly and pulled me up, face to face with him. "It's been fun Gabe." He said. "Don't worry about the mess." Without another word he shoved my face into his throat.

Instinctively, I panicked as my head entered my master's tight warm maw. I struggled and flailed a bit before my mind came back. Sirath had waited for me to calm down before continuing, but once I stopped squirming in his grasp he started gulping me down again. His throat glowed too, and I could see his squishy flesh in the violet light cast all around me, even as it was pressed right against my face. Before long it didn't even feel hot and tight in his throat, it felt cold and loose outside, and I squirmed again, trying to work myself deeper. This was right, outside was wrong, this is where I belonged, and for the first time in my life my body mind and soul were all in agreement. I felt an opening, or at least a place that was a bit less tight, and my head, then body fell into Sirath's stomach. I was forced to curl up, the walls were still tight around me and I didn't have room to stretch. I had no idea how Felix was going to fit in here with me.

Suddenly the world shook, and I slid around in the stomach, ending up with my face pressed against one of the soft squishy walls. Sirath was fucking Felix, I realized. That lucky fox was gonna get filled, but I couldn't feel jealous, even as the hollow feeling inside me sprung up again. It faded quickly though, either my orgasm or my bright new surroundings making it OK that I was empty. But I was horny again, the stomach of my dreams rocking as my master ruthlessly fucked the fox I would be seeing again soon, well I guess that would make anyone horny. I wiggled and squirmed until I could rub my cock against the walls of his stomach, bucking into him while he rammed into his fox. But I didn't want to cum, not yet. He wanted me and the fox to fuck inside him, so I would wait until Felix joined me before I came again.

I didn't have to wait long. I felt a shudder pass through Sirath's entire body as he came, filling the fox with what I imagined was wave after wave of thick warm jizz. Then everything was still for a moment, before I felt rather than heard Sirath speak. "Such a nice ass. Shame I'm only gonna get it once." Then a gulp, and I could see the flesh of his throat above me pulsing, pulling Felix down to me and our masters stomach.

His trip seemed faster then mine, but that was probably subjective. Either way, it was strangely sexy to see him being squeezed into the belly. Somewhat less sexy that his head bumped into mine while he fell, or that he basically landed on top of me, knocking the air out, but that was bound to happen. His fur was a mess, covered in thick saliva, sopping wet. In the violet light around us, his orange fur looked black, and the white of his belly seemed to glow just as brightly as Sirath's stomach.

"Hi" I said awkwardly.

"Hi" he replied.

"So umm"

"You want me to fuck you?" he asked.

"Did you not cum out there?"

"I did, but well" he squirmed around until I could see his pink cock, still hard. "I'm ready to go again if you are."

"Please" I squirmed, trying not to kick his face as I turned around. Together we managed to get lined up, and he slid into me easily. It didn't feel bad, but after the wonder of Sirath's cock, it just felt... ordinary. Not bad, it certainly felt good as his cock gently nudged my prostate. But it was the surroundings that made it truly enjoyable, knowing that I was being fucked in a stomach. So I did enjoy it, and when he came, gasping into the back of my neck, I tried not to think about how much cum I could have been filled with if I'd just lasted longer.

After Felix caught his breath again, which was getting harder as the stomach air grew staler, he reached under me and grabbed my cock. "You didn't cum?" He asked.

"Not yet." I flipped around and together we lined up again, this time me fucking him. He must have felt the same lack that I had, but I don't think either of us really minded. Sirath spoke up again "You keep fucking him Gabe, I'm almost there again." He must have been jacking off, I hadn't even felt it, but his words made me almost cum again. Instead I slowed down, taking my time until I felt that shudder pass through Sirath's body again. Then I came, adding my pitiful load to the dragon's cream filled fox. Felix turned to me and smiled, I smiled back.

"So, how'd we do?" I asked Sirath, not expecting him to hear us. But he did, and he laughed.

"You two were the best fucks I've had in years. I'm gonna have to go get two more next auction. Tasty, tight asses, and you feel so good squirming and cumming in me. I just hope you two enjoyed it.

We both assured the dragon that we got everything we had ever wanted from him, then I grabbed the fox and held him close. We were both breathing hard, and I was feeling sleepy. Felix whispered something, but I didn't hear him as I drifted off, ready to become one with my new master.