The Bad Bet (Vore Story)
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A commission for Lengban! Leng and Neil bet on Smash, and, well, Leng loses. Pretty badly.
?"Urgh. So booooored."
Neil stared blankly at his computer monitor as he said that, trying to continue a story he was writing. The deer's brain was absolutely fried today. He had been writing so much, and he still needed to do more, but he was absolutely, completely toasted at this point. He had such a muse earlier, but it seems like in the snap of a finger, it was gone...
"You should probably take a break, Neil." came a voice from out in the living room. That voice belonged to Leng, a friend of Neil's that had stayed over last night, and was hanging around for a little bit before he went to do something in town. Neil's house was a lot closer than his to where he needed to go, so he figured he would hang out with his friend for a little bit! It sounded like Neil needed it as well...
"UUUGGGHHH." the deer groaned loudly in response. He didn't like the reality, but Leng was right. He definitely needed to take a break. He took his headset off, stretching and feeling his joints popping as he walked out into the living room. "Yeah, I definitely need one. It just sucks, I felt ready to crank out 10000 words and then it all just sort of faded away..."
The much smaller mowger was sitting on the couch, a video game controller in hand. While Neil was working, Leng had been setting up the TV in Neil's living room for Smash! He knew it would be a good way to get his friend to destress a little bit, and as soon as Neil saw, his eyebrows perked up a little bit, before a smile lit up his face. "And a break is to be had..."
the deer almost immediately hopped over the couch, taking a seat next to his smaller friend and picking up a controller. Some casual Smash was always nice, but Neil was looking to spice things up a bit! "Hey, you want to bet a little bit on this game?" he said. Leng looked interested, but then he remembered something. "Aaah, I would, but I'm broke right now..." the mowger set, fishing out his wallet to make sure that he didn't forget anything - which he didn't.
"Oh, don't worry about cash. I'll put money down, but if you lose, you'll have to service me instead..."
"S-service you?" Leng stuttered. That word had quite a few connotations, most of them kinky! The two of them had played around before, and Neil knew that Leng was quite a fan of his musk and his pudge and pretty much everything else that made him a chubby deer. "Mm-hm. Hooves, pits, ass, everything~" he continued. Neil knew that this bet would be over before it began! He could already tell that his smaller friend was getting flustered just by the thought of being crammed in all those musky places. He had just got done with an intense work shift, even...
"O-okay! Deal!" The mowger said, more confident this time. In his mind, it was a win-win: if he lost, he got to get smothered by deer curves, and if he won, he would show Neil that he couldn't be swayed that easily by promises of musk and chub! Plus, he got to play some smash. What wasn't there to like?
Neil chuckled as he heard Leng's eager response. "Easy there, eager beaver. No fun in throwing just so you can lick my hooves. Here, I'll make it easier for you..." he said, before going to the settings menu and giving his character a pretty heavy handicap. He was a lot better at smash then Leng was in the first place, so a handicap was probably needed to make things fair...even without the mowger being too busy thinking about Neil's butt and feet to focus on the game!
The two friend's picked their characters and stages, agreeing to a best-of-five set, shaking hands before they started to play. Neil wasn't trying that hard, but he didn't really need to. He could already tell that Leng was much too busy thinking about being smothered by various parts of Neil's body to really pay attention to the game! The first game was over rather quickly, and the next one didn't take too long either, Neil getting a 2-0 lead in no time.
"What's the matter? Can you smell my musk from here?~" the deer teased before game 3. In fact, Leng actually could - just a few whiffs every now and again, but definitely more then enough to get him squirming and blushing right in the middle of their game! And Neil's teasing was only making it harder for the mowger to focus...
Game 3 was closer, mostly because Neil was messing around half the time, but it still ended with a decisive 3-0 in his favor. Neil chuckled before putting his controller on the table and sprawling out on the couch, splaying his hooves to tease his friend a little bit. He also had his hands up behind his head, giving the malgar access to his pits if he wanted! "Well? Get to it~" Neil said, laying his head back and preparing to enjoy it quite a bit of pampering from his smaller friend...
Neil couldn't see it with his eyes closed, but Leng's face was absolutely beet red as he crawled down onto the floor, Neil's hooves rubbing all over his body as soon as they made contact in order to find Leng's face. The mowger's hands each had a firm grip on one of Neil's hooves, rubbing and running along that smooth keratin and getting to the paw hiding underneath. Leng was quite good at giving foot rubs, considering how often he thought about doing it! Neil was looking for something a little bit more substantial, though.
"Come on, really get to KNOW them~" he said, before he started to press down on his friend's face a little bit more, encouraging the mowger to start really getting into it and licking and straight up making out with his hooves - which he did! Neil let out a bleat as he felt Leng's rough tongue working over his hooves, the blushing mowger burying his face in deer hoof as he started to lick up and down unashamedly. "Theeeere ya go..." Neil groaned from above, letting Leng know that he was doing a good job! Every now and again, Neil would clench his toes over the top of his friend's head, increasing the pressure and letting the mowger know that he had been claimed by his larger friend's hooves...
This went on for a good long while, Neil honestly finding it difficult to remove the mowger from his hooves! not like he wanted to, though; the groans of unashamed pleasure coming from beneath him were more than enough to keep the deer going as he used Leng's face as a footrest. Neil kept the pressure on as well, making sure to clench his toes around his friend's face and get him as deeply buried into his hoofpaws as he possibly could! He used both of his hooves at the same time, each one roughly covering half of the mowger's face. "Mmh, it's not faiiir..." Leng groaned from beneath Neil. He just smelled so good, and his paws tasted so nice, and it was so warm and soft down here...
Hooves weren't the only thing that was part of their bet, however! after a few more minutes, Neil started to grow a little bit bored of smothering Leng with his feet. Slowly, he released the pressure he had on his friend's face, before patting the empty spot on the couch next to him, his arm behind his head, exposing one of his armpits. The implication was oh so obvious. "C'mere for round two~" he said just to make sure, noticing how red his friend's face was as it reappeared from behind deer hooves!
Leng sputtered and stuttered like he wanted to say something to counteract his friend's teasing, but eventually he went silent, slowly crawling back up on the couch and snuggling up next to Neil. He didn't want to be so forward at first, but eventually he couldn't help himself, his snout slowly making its way towards that wide open pit and once again burying himself in it! Neil smirked as he saw Leng smothered by his armpits, the mowger completely under his control at this point, willing to service any part of his body that Neil asked for...the deer closed his arm a few moments later, trapping Leng in the hot, sweaty, soft confines of his armpit. "There you go, be my little pit slut..." Neil teased, feeling Leng squirming in his grasp in response to being called such a dirty name! It seems to arouse the tiger even more, though, because a few moments later, Neil once again felt that rough tongue, this time licking and making out with his sweaty, damp pit fur, without so much as an ounce of shame! Just made it feel better, though...
Neil didn't get much out of armpit play himself, but just the fact that Leng that was so aroused and blushy about being stuck underneath his arm was more than enough for the deer! So Neil kept his friend trapped in the world's weirdest headlock for quite a while, reaching for the remote and flipping the channel to a few of shows to pass the time while Leng was...occupied. The mowger had his snout as deep into Neil's armpit as it possibly could go, breathing in and licking up all that sweaty, musky smell that was hiding from him. Neil could feel his smaller friend's erection throbbing against his thigh, a fact which only made him more aroused himself! A few times, he reached down to play with himself, even telling the mowger so to tease and fluster him even more...
This went on for a few more minutes, Neil making sure Leng got every inch of his armpit all licked and massaged and loved before he released the hold he had on his smaller friend's head. "It's not fair, why do you smell so good..." the tiger groaned as he was released from the hold, visibly panting from the warmth and the arousal he felt in there. Neil reached down and squeezed Leng's bulge unashamedly, smirking as he watched the mowger yelp in surprise from the sudden stimulation. "Got one more stop on the tour, Leng. You know what to do..."
Neil got up from the couch a few seconds later. He was wearing some boxer shorts at the moment, but for this last part, he would definitely need to be naked! He slipped them off as Leng moved to the spot he was sitting, his head perfectly positioned right where the deer's ass was and the rest of his body just kind of hanging off the couch and slinking down towards the floor. The mowger got treated to a wonderful POV of Neil's ass as it slowly descended upon him, those fat gray cheeks starting to take up more and more of his vision as the deer got to work on taking a seat on Leng's face...
*fwmp!*
Neil relaxed all of his weight back as he felt his rump cheeks make contact with Leng's face, finding it to be a bit bonier than he expected! Still, the mowger's muzzle fit excellently between his cheeks, wedged up tight and surrounded by layers of thick, soft deer pudge on both sides. Leng could already feel how warm and musky it was back here, and that sensation only grew stronger as Neil put more of his weight into the mowger...there was a LOT of deer to go around, after all! Neil could feel the suction from Leng taking as deep of a breath as he could of the deer's scent, the mowger already as deep as he could go without, well, going UP Neil's ass!
"Oh, I'm totally gonna tweet about this..." Neil joked as he pulled out his phone, Leng squirming underneath him, all red faced from the exhibitionism Neil was implying...how embarrassing for the mowger! The air, what little of it was down here, was so thick and laced with pheromones...Leng was quickly becoming addicted to it...it was just that good. His little mowger arms firmly gripped both of Neil's asscheeks, squishing into those soft curves as he nuzzled against the deer's flexing pucker.
Neil enjoyed just being atop his smaller friend for a little while, squishing Leng under layer after layer of his soft fat...but eventually, the deer was gonna move to his endgame! No, he wasn't just gonna have Leng service him...the mowger was about to get a *lot* more familiar with Neil's ass! The deer relaxed his anal muscles the best he could before pressing down even harder, feeling Leng's snout scraping past his tailhole. Just a little bit further!
*shhhlp*
Suddenly, with a wet slurp and pop, Neil felt the mowger's whole muzzle get sucked up his ass! The sensation almost immediately made Neil hard again, the deer rubbing at himself and Leng squirming underneath him as he was plunged into a much muskier and wetter space. Was he going up inside his friend's ass!? Oh, goodness, this was too hot for him to handle so fast...Leng massaged and squirmed and slurped at that ass the best he could, but at this point, Neil's body was taking the helm. His pucker eagerly worked over the mowger's face, clench after clench of Neil's anal muscles steadily drawing Leng further and further into his friend's body. That musk was so strong in here, and combined with the heat and the wetness as well...it was just so overpowering! There wasn't much Leng could do besides wiggle and blush in here.
But the mowger was definitely doing both of those in spades! Neil's greedy tailhole had swallowed up Leng's entire head and shoulders in a matter of moments, the deer grunting as he pushed his rump down harder on Leng. His stomach was starting to groan and rumble impatiently, and he wanted to get the mowger tucked away into his gut as soon as possible! Leng was pretty small compared to him, only about half the deer's size, so it wouldn't be much longer, at the very least...
Leng felt the bowels around him squeezing and clenching even tighter as more of him was sucked up into Neil's ass. His chest was starting to get squished quite a bit...the pressure Neil's bowels was putting on his body was starting to get to be a bit much! Especially considering how much bigger Neil was than his friend. Had to be careful he didn't clench too hard...feeling Leng inside of him with every clench was so nice, though!
"Hhgh...lil bit more, Leng..." Neil groaned as he leaned over a little bit, feeling his guts start to swell and bulge out with the form of the tiger, already creating a little paunch right above the deer's crotch! He had about a third of Leng to go, and unfortunately his gut wouldn't grow to the beanbag size he was used to from eating someone his size...it'd be a nice change of pace to have a belly that would be a bit more manageable.
*sshlp*. *shhhlk*. Those were the sounds coming from Neil's thick backside as he finished Leng off, the mowger little more than a pair of green striped legs and a tail sticking out from between the deer's soft, gray rumpcheeks...and even those were disappearing at quite a fast rate! Most of Leng was now sloshing, churning, and glutting right above Neil's thighs, the deer's paunch growing steadily as Leng slid deeper into his body. At this point, Neil considered himself finished; there was still a bit more of the mowger outside of him, but he could casually finish the rest of him off whenever he wanted! Neil thumped at his belly before he slowly got up off the couch, walking over to the pants he had discarded and slowly slipping them back up his legs and thighs. Leng fit nicely as a little bulge in the back of them...
The mowger could feel his world shaking around him as Neil started to get up and walk around to do whatever. His face was so red right now...he was so flustered by this whole ordeal! His whole body was crammed up Neil's ass, the last of his tail being slurped up...surrounded on all sides by wet, warm walls...hearing the gurgling of Neil's bowels just up ahead...he wasn't exactly sure how he felt about being a rump snack for good, but all he could really do to the contrary was squirm and blush! Gah, it was criminally hot thinking about adding to the ass that had just been smothering him...
"Ooooh yeah. You're gonna go straight to my ass." Neil said as he rubbed at his gurgling gut, as if he knew exactly what Leng was thinking about! Neil had been wanting some extra heft back there for a while, though, and had secretly been hoping one of his friends would end up a rump snack to help in that endeavor...looked like it was his lucky day! The deer had quite a while to wait around and wait for Leng to squish through his bowels, so he pretty much just went about his day as normal. He even sat down at his desk and managed to get a few hundred more words out! Having someone squirming deep in your bowels certainly helped with writing smut, that was for sure.
It had been at least a few hours before Leng finally squeezed out into Neil's belly. The stink of rotting grass and acid immediately hit Leng's nose, making him wince and his eyes water a little bit as his head got pushed out into the caustic chamber. The rest of his body followed suit a few minutes later, the bulges under Neil's pelt subtly shifting and moving around as the mowger made his transition from bowels to belly.
Neil didn't say much initially as he felt the tiger kicking around and settling in his gut. He was more just enjoying the feeling of being full to the moment...until he felt something starting to come up. He thumped his chest a few times, before a loud, proud *BUUUuuuoooOOOOOORRRRAAAPPP* blasted out of his lips, spittle splattering all over his computer monitor from the sheer force of his belch! "Heh, seems like you've settled in there..." Neil teased his meal, giving his gut a hearty rub as he got back to work.
The belly walls tightened around Leng as all that air rushed out of the chamber he found himself in, making him feel even more claustrophobic under deer fur! Neil's stomach was a lot more active than his bowels, the walls constantly pressing against him and coating his whole body in that thick, sticky stomach goop that had greeted him upon entrance to Neil's belly. The bowels had worn him down and tenderized him, and now it was the stomach's turn to start churning the mowger into nothing but deer pudge...
Snug under Neil's desk, the deer barely noticed as his belly started to noisily burble and churn, Leng feeling a tingling sensation spreading over his whole body at quite a rapid pace. He couldn't squirm or struggle much at this point...all he could really do was think about what he was gonna end up as. Pudge on that wonderful, fat rump, maybe a bit on Neil's tummy as well...just the thought made him shiver! Or maybe it was the acid.
Over the next few hours, Leng gradually made the transition from mowger to belly soup. Neil's potbelly started to shrink and round out a bit, though considering how much smaller the mowger was than him in the first place, there weren't too many distinct bulges to melt away in the first place! His gut worked with precision, every *glrrsh* and *bllrrrp* corresponding to a little bit more of the mowger getting melted away. "Psh, I can feel my ass growing in my seat..." the deer remarked at one point, chuckling at where Leng was ending up given how much he was a slut for his ass...
Soon, his belly did nothing but rumble and gurgle quietly every now and then, almost all of Leng's body melted down and absorbed into more deer pudge. Neil reached down there as he worked, squeezing his fat cheeks and feeling how much they had grown. "It'll be even easier to catch someone next time..." Neil remarked as he got back to work, his belly already grumbling as it awaited dinner...