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?A lot of weird things happen in convenience stories at night. It's when the most interesting crowd comes out, when there can be barely anyone inside of a store for hours upon end. One would think it would be boring, and while most of the time it would be, there were moments that made it all worth it.

Atticus worked the night shift at a local gas station. She had a few close calls, a couple almost-robberies, so she was used to weird shit happening. But tonight was different. The pig was just coming out of the back room with a new plate of pastries for the bakery. It was quite a large selection, and she was barely able to see where she was going. Normally, this would be a problem, but considering the store was so dead and she hadn't heard a person around for what felt like hours, it was probably okay to be a little less cautious than normal. She had been walking past the drink coolers, before she smacked right into something! It felt like she had run right into a wall, but instead of staying strong, whatever it was fell right to the ground, making some sort of pained noise. The tray of pastries Atticus was carrying clattered to the ground, the donuts and the like splattering all over the floor as the pig fell with whatever she had run into.

Thankfully, her ample belly was more than enough to cushion her fall. She was a little shaken up, but she was more worried about the person or object or whatever she had plopped right on top of! "Oh my goodness, I'm so so so sorry..." the pig said, her claws finding purchase on the tiled floor around her and allowing her to push herself off of whatever she was laying on. Beneath her was a reddish-brown deer, whose dark antlers had just narrowly missed stabbing her right in the chest! A lucky situation for all involved. The deer didn't look hurt or freaked out or anything; in fact, as the two locked eyes, Atticus even saw a bit of a blush on his face...

"O-oh, don't worry about it. I'm fine..." the deer said, trailing off a little bit for continuing. "You've got a really soft belly. Kind of helped break the fall..."

Atticus was a little confused by the comment, but she was just glad that the customer wasn't seriously injured or anything. "Haha, yeah, I guess I do...let me get off of you." she continued, starting to clamber off of the deer before he said something. "Wait, no...can I...um...can you put your belly back on my face?" he asked, more than obviously a little embarrassed and nervous about asking something like that.

The pig just laid there for a second, before laughing. "Really? I'm on the clock. I think the impact made you a little bit loopier than you think you are..." she said, trying to put him down gently without making him feel too weird. The deer's cheeks flushed once more, and then Atticus started to piece together what was going on. He was quite attracted to her belly!

All of a sudden, a switch flipped on in the pig's brain. She could definitely go somewhere with this. And, it was boring as hell right now around the store. There was definitely a little bit of fun to be had with this nervous little deer...so she figured she would entertain him. The guy wasn't creepy, and even if he was, Atticus was more than big enough to just throw him out if things got really weird. So, why not?

Her knees on each side of the deer's body, she leaned back, giving the deer some breathing room. "Well, I suppose if you want to see it, you should be able to see all of it..." she teased, her voice becoming a little lower and more smooth as one of her claws reached for the bottom of her uniform. Her gut was already quite large and soft when bound by the fabric, but as she pulled up the bottom up, her belly bounced right out of its restraints, making an audible jiggle! It was a bit of indecent exposure, considering she had six belly nipples right there, but she figured he wouldn't complain. And judging from the blush continuing to grow on his face, he definitely wasn't! "Now, where were we..."

The pig took great pleasure in flopping back down on the deer's face, feeling his snout smoosh into layers of fat right above her belly button. She heard a long sigh beneath her, before feeling something else against her gut. The deer was smooching it! Atticus blushed as her little deer moaned, before wrapping his arms around the pig's potbelly and squeezing it tightly; almost like he was making out with it! Atticus definitely didn't expect this level of eagerness, but, well, she definitely wasn't complaining!

"So eager, and I don't even know your name..." the pig teased, before relaxing and letting *all* of her weight press right down on the deer's face! It took a few seconds for her flustered friend to respond after that. "It's J-Jason. Gosh, you sound so hungry..." he sputtered; with his face pressed this deep into the pig's gut, he could hear it burbling and rumbling all around him, only serving to fluster him even more. "Yeah, I guess you could say I skipped dinner..." she teased back, her stomach letting out an audible grumble as she said that line. Perfect timing.

"O-oh. Geez. Um. Why's that?" Jason asked in response, his voice a bit muffled by all the layers of fat he was smothered under. The pig's belly was so wonderfully soft, softer than his bed even. And listening to the gentle noises beyond that fat was strangely calming. He could really see himself relaxing underneath this belly for quite a long time!

"Well, I was waiting for a meal to walk in. And you look absolutely...delectable~" the pig eventually said. If she was close enough to his head, she definitely would have looked down and taken a big, teasing slurp of Jason's flavor; but for now, she would have to rely on her words to fluster the deer. She rubbed her belly against Jason's face as she said that, supplementing her teasing with the hungry growls of her belly as she thought about how delicious the deer would be. She knew it was working; she could feel the heat of Jason's blush against her soft gut as it grinded all over his face! He was so flustered and aroused by the teasing that Atticus was laying on thick, that it took him a few seconds to respond. But, once he did, a switch flicked in his brain.

"Hhhhffff...yes...mmmh...swallow me down, like the food I am..." he moaned eagerly, pushing his face into the pig's pillowy belly even deeper. His tongue slipped into her navel, and the deer started to messily make out with it as shivers ran up Atticus's back. "Ffffuck, Jason, you're such a gutslut..." she groaned, before wrapping a hand underneath her belly and gripping the back of Jason's head before she slowly lifted herself off of him. The deer whined as he was taken away from that lovely belly, but a few seconds later, Atticus would lift him up to eye level. "Go on. Feed yourself to a hungry piggy, Jason~" she said, before slowly opening her mouth wide, Jason was entranced as he stared straight ahead, watching strands of drool snap as he got a first class look into the pig's maw. She huffed warm, stale pig breath into his face, letting him smell and feel what it was going to be like inside of her, and flustering him even more as she waited for the deer to dive down her throat. Jason was stunned, quite literally a deer in headlights, and he just ogled Atticus's mouth for a few moments before he felt the pig take one of his hands in her own, gently guiding it up towards her mouth before laying it right down on her tongue.

Her lips and jaws closed around the deer's hand, her tongue pushing it up and pinning it against the roof of her mouth as she started to suckle on Jason's paw. The deer's heart was thumping as he felt all that warm drool working its way between his fingers, that powerful tongue slurping and doing whatever it felt like with his hand, and the smile on Atticus's face as she enjoyed his taste. "Oh, God, that feels so good..." the deer managed to blurt out as the pig continued to suckle and slurp on his hand for a few more minutes. Eventually, Atticus opened her mouth once more, her tongue gently rising up underneath Jason's hand and gently pulling it towards the back of her mouth. As the deer watched all of this, he felt Atticus take his other hand and start to do the same thing with it; but Jason clearly got the hint, and actually took the initiative this time, placing his hand inside the pig's mouth right next to his other one. Atticus's smile grew wider, and she made an exaggerated "mmmmmm..." noise as she worked over the other hand much like she had done with the first one. This time, though, Jason could see everything she was doing; using her tongue to play with it, rubbing it along the backs of her flat teeth, squishing it into her cheek and suckling on his flavor...seeing it all was just driving the deer crazy!

Slowly, Atticus guided his other hand to the back of her mouth as well. It was difficult for Jason to see that deep; it looked like his hands were just disappearing into a black, fleshy darkness. But he could still definitely feel what was going on; the tongue undulating underneath his hands and now his forearms, pulling him deeper and closer to the pig's throat, which was clenching and teasingly swallowing mere centimeters away from the deer's fingers. It even occasionally got a little bit of purchase on them and tugged slightly down before releasing their grip. He knew it wouldn't be long before his hands disappeared right down that throat...

*glrrk~*

Jason could see and feel absolutely everything as Atticus swallowed down his hands, the deer getting yanked forward by the power of her throat and finding himself elbow deep in pig mouth. He locked eyes with his new, hungry predator friend, breathing deep as his heart pounded with lust and arousal. "O-oh my God, it's actually happening..." he managed to say as he felt the throat gripping and rippling along his hands and wrists, rubbing on him and pulling him deeper without Atticus even needing to swallow. He felt the pig's tongue working in between his arms, slurping along all of his fur and matting it down with her drool. As the deer's arms went deeper and deeper into the pig's gullet, however, he would need to make some postural adjustments to slide down as nicely as Atticus wanted him to. The pig reached around and gently pushed on the back of his neck, letting Jason know that he would need to lean forward for this whole thing to continue; which he gladly did, looking down and allowing the pig's lips to slip over his antlers and the top of his head. His forehead brushed up against the tip of the pig's tongue, the deer getting a deep whiff of pig breath as he tried to fit his head inside of Atticus's own. The pig opened her jaws as wide as she possibly could, her tongue working its way along the deer's face and chin to get a grasp of his head and allow her to pull it in deeper. At the same time, her arms had a firm grip on her meal's shoulders, making sure that Jason wouldn't decide that this was going a bit too far.

It took a little bit of elbow grease, but eventually, Atticus's lips had closed tightly around Jason's neck, the deer finding himself smothered in all sorts of wet, undulating flesh on all sides. The sensory overload was ridiculous; he couldn't believe what was happening! He was in her mouth, his arms were so deep in her throat, all that she needed to do was swallow a few times and he would be food. Her food. Food for a hot, fat pig...

With the hard part done, Atticus could resume enjoying her meal. She teased Jason's face with her tongue a few more times, before guiding the tasty deer to the back of her mouth and taking a thick, satisfying swallow. The fact that he was already shoulder deep in her throat certainly helped to get the rest of the deer down; her gullet stretched around his snout and even his antlers with little trouble. Drool leaked out of her mouth and dripped onto the tile floor beneath her as she really started to enjoy her meal. She could feel Jason sinking deep, deeper into her gullet, and knew that in a matter of moments he would be packed tightly in her rumbling, impatient belly. Her hands wandered over her meal's lower body, squeezing his rump cheeks and feeling the deer squirm in her throat as she treated him like what he was: a filling, satisfying meal. She could have her way with him, because at this point, he was just nourishment. Both of them knew it, and both of them loved it.

A few more gulps had made Jason's chest disappear. All that was left of him to the outside world was a pair of long, thin legs and some hooves. Trivial for Atticus to finish off. With most of Jason now inside of her, the pig could slowly stumble up off of the ground, casually slurping up the rest of her late dinner as she made her way back over to the register. From what she could see, nobody else had come in during her impromptu meal break; that was the one thing she was worried about, getting caught while she was still finishing Jason off. She plopped her rump down on the chair behind the counter, feeling her stomach jiggle and slosh around as the deer's arms were shoved inside, followed soon by his head and shoulders. Her gut roared and gurgled happily as it was finally filled; but there was a lot more where that came from!

Deciding to finish off her meal, Atticus took a finger and pushed on the backs of Jason's hooves, feeling the last of the deer slide down her throat as her lips closed around the tips of his hooves. One last, immensely satisfying swallow signaled the end of Jason's existence as a deer and the beginning of his existence as belly fat, the pig's got continuing to grow as more of her meal emptied out into it. She felt so full, so wonderful, and knowing that Jason was flustered as hell inside of her belly only made it better for her!

She wiped her mouth off with the bottom of her uniform before trying to fit it back over her gigantic, squirming gut. After a few minutes, the pig concluded that it just wasn't going to work and pushed her chair forward, attempting to hide her stomach underneath the counter. It wasn't like there be anybody else working with her tonight, and if a customer saw it? Well, they might end up as dessert...