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Diego rubbed all over his belly, loudly declaring, “Ah, hit the spot like nothing else. Your old man's gonna take a nap to let this all settle unless you boys need anything."

“Nah dad, we're good. Brook was gonna give me some help on bio." His biological son, Oscar, barely turned eighteen.

“Yeah, we'll see if we can cram any more information in that big head," said Brook, his other son, though adopted. Obvious, given his equine appearance.

Diego grunted, “Well, good luck you two. Keep the hostilities to a low mumble and I'll actually get more than a few minutes." Getting up, he gave his belly tender rubs as he made his way out of the dining area and up the stairs.

Entering the master bedroom, he shed his clothes, and gave his protruding stomach some more firm squeezes. He could actually feel the fox inside him, apparently asleep. It had been a struggle at first to keep his erection down, but now he could finally let loose.

Gently laying himself down on his large bed, one hand gently massaging his gut, the other drifting down to his groin, cupping his balls. He'd planned on letting the little guy out and have some fun, but before he could think about it any further, his eyes closed, and he drifted off.

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When Kacper awoke, the sac he was in was blessedly empty. Though some bits of sauce still clung to his fur, the stomach had done its job in extracting the food within it and funneling it deeper into the body, except for him. He was too big.

The walls around him were gently swaying as the gorilla breathed, deep in sleep. Kacper gave out a couple gentle rubs to hopefully awaken the beast, his paws pushing out the slimy walls of his enclosure. The stomach gurgled lightly at his movements, but otherwise there didn't appear to be any conscious response. He heightened his efforts, bringing his feet into the equation, pushing out and stretching the belly to its limits.

A groan filled his ears as the gorilla shuffled briefly into consciousness. Diego rubbed his hands over his belly before rolling over, smooshing the fox with his weight, a snore signalling his return to slumber. Kacper grunted, hardly able to move were it not for the slick internal juices that covered every surface.

Deciding to take matters into his own hands, he lit what little area left with his phone. Struggling to orient himself, he found his target. He pried open the sphincter with his paws, and with enough force it yielded, swallowing up to his forearm. He pushed through, the entrance squeezing around his head and down his chest.

Blindly squirming his way out of the stomach and into the esophagus, his paws were able to feel the back of his host's mouth. Molars and tonsils that he used as a grip to pull himself up. The tongue idly shifted as more of him filled the mouth, excited at whatever raw taste lingered on him. Slowly the mouth came into view, illuminated by the bluish light of his phone. Shifting himself ever forward, he brought his chest to rest against the tongue, panting at the effort of travelling through the gorilla's digestive system in reverse. With no help, might he add.

Recuperated, he pushed against the tongue, his back braced against the roof of the mouth, and with a groan, the teeth that caged him parted. Cool night air like a kiss from the gods filled his lungs, and chilled his fur.

A gasp not his own is what truly awakened Diego. His eyes blinked open, clarity returning to them, and his tongue scouted over the blockage in his mouth. Identifying the fox he'd devoured earlier, he smiled. The fox, sensing his awareness, tried to hurry and exit his maw. A quick swallow around the fox's thighs seized him, and he wrapped his tongue around his body, able to properly taste him now.

“C'mon, I gotta get-," Kacper began, but was cut short by the throat muscles around his legs gripping him and pulling him further back in. “No, wait!" He began, when the tongue pushed up against his face, forcing into the throat that gripped him and squashed him down, back down in the very sac he'd tried so hard to escape.

Diego rumbled as the bulge travelled from his throat and hid behind his chest, his belly's occupant renewing its struggles. Fully awake now, he hefted himself up, and entered the master bathroom, its night light defining his burly form in the darkness as he admired himself in the mirror, his arousal rising against his protruding stomach.

He lifted it up and thumped against the countertop and leaned over it, moaning as the fox's struggles rubbed against his erection. “Tell you what foxy," Diego murred in his accent, “Feel that?" He ground against his cock in emphasis, pushing himself and the fox against it. “That's my cock, boy. Get me off, and, maybe, I'll let you out."

The squirmings stopped while he spoke, and Kacper was still as he thought over the proposal. In answer, he felt the fox move around. Less randomly struggling and more aligning himself. He could feel him press out, testing where exactly his cock was, making him smile at the effort. Once he'd found his target, Kacper went to work, pushing himself against it in rhythmic motions to massage it.

Quite unlike any classic stimulation, this experience of feeling his own belly fur move against his cock was doing pretty good, coupled with the pleasure the gorilla received from the movements in his stomach, he groaned out loud.

He leaned a bit further over the counter, allowing Kacper a bit more movement against his manhood. His balls rested against the counter's edge, the cool marble tingling them. He lightly thrust his hips, the underside of his cock sliding around the hard surface, in an effort to get himself off. His belly slut adapted to his movements, massaging in tandem to them.

Inside, Kacper gave all the rest of his energy to the effort of freeing himself from this fleshy prison. His sweat dripped off him as he smothered himself against the stomach walls, his own erection sliding along it. The combined efforts of both were arousing each other, and Kacper was about to give up when, suddenly, the walls came crashing in on him again. A moan filled his ears as he was pushed against the cock separated only by a layer of flesh. It flexed, and Kacper experienced the gorilla orgasm around him.

He collapsed, spent entirely. Even as the stomach relieved pressure off him, he didn't move. Nor did he stir as it pushed him up, thrusting him violently out of the sac and into the familiar throat. As he was pushed through the maw and caught by Diego's large hands, he yawned.

Kacper was hardly able to keep his eyes open as Diego rinsed him of all juices in the shower. The gorilla tenderly toweled him off, and carried him to his bed. Cuddled to the gorilla's hairy chest, a protective arm surrounding him, is where he finally passed the fuck out.