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The heat of summer beat down on the roof of a minivan, packed full to the brim of excited friends as it sped down the sun-baked asphalt of the interstate. It was a very special day for the seven friends; after weeks of planning and getting everyone together, they were finally arriving at one of the most famous, most stunning, most fantastical amusement parks in all the land: Six Preds. 12 roller coasters, a water park, restaurants, go-kart tracks, carnival games...Six Preds really had it all. It was like a whole city themed around fun and excitement!

"Oh my gosh, I see the sign!" one of the friends squeaked in anticipation, a grey kangaroo by the name of Joey, his head peeking out the window after he had rolled it down. Sure as silver, on one of those big green road signs were inscribed the words "Six Preds: next exit". Of course, they had all known which exit to get off of in the first place...but, well, finally seeing it and knowing that you were almost there, that was an entirely different feeling! The van was buzzing with activity as they got on the off-ramp and started to make their way into the city.

There was a bit of a lull for a moment between the highway and actually seeing the theme park, but when those roller coasters and ferris wheels started to show up on the horizon...oh boy, the fire was lit again. Joey had his snout and paws pressed right up against the window, along with his friend Jakul, the bird trying to nudge Joey over so that he could get a view of the park as well. In the driver's seat was Chris, the Espeon trying his best to pay attention to the road as everyone sitting around him started to go crazy with anticipation and excitement. The Pokemon felt it too, for sure - but he was going to wait until they at least got into the parking lot before going crazy himself! Sitting next to him was Kayte, the rabbit doing an okay job of not annoying Chris too much with her own excitement as they got closer and closer, everyone glued to the windows as they saw all the fantastic rides they were about to spend hours exploring. "Oh, God, there's just so many of them... I don't even think I'll be able to go on every one of them by the time the weekend's over!" mused Snow, the cheetah sitting in the second row of back seats, cramped right into the right corner next to all of their luggage - Chris had a big van, but fitting seven people into it and all of their luggage inside of it was still quite the challenge! Thankfully, as they pulled into the parking lot, Snow wouldn't be cramped up in here for much longer...

As soon as Chris brought the van to a stop, everybody flooded out of it, Snow taking a chance to stretch his legs while everyone else started to grab their bags and all sorts of other things from the truck. The first step in everything that was getting to their hotel and unpacking; then, there would be nothing separating them and enjoying Six Preds for the entire weekend!

"Phew, I miss the AC already..." Chris mumbled as he slammed the trunk shut, the Espeon fanning himself off with one hand as he picked his bags up off the ground and started walking with everyone else Towards the entrance to the park. Thankfully, everything was arranged in such a way that they could drop off their stuff in their room before even having to see any of the park - that would just be taunting them! The automatic doors opened to a rather nice and ornate-looking lobby, walls filled to the brim with all sorts of recognizable characters and franchises and other kinds of memorabilia related to the park. Plenty of eye candy for everyone to look at while Chris stepped up to the register, standing on his tiptoes and peeking up over the countertop to talk to the nice pig working the front desk. Checking in only took a few minutes, and soon the whole group was up in their hotel room, enjoying the sights and amenities as they all unpacked their bags and took whatever they needed.

"Oh shit, there's a jacuzzi in here!" Jakul crowed as he flicked the bathroom light on, a shout of "no way!" coming from one of the sleeping rooms before Fawx came rushing in, the cybernetic fox peeking over Jakul's shoulders to look at said jacuzzi before letting out a whistle of amazement. "That thing looks relaxing as all hell." he said while stuffing his toiletries into one of the medicine cabinets. Even with all the buzz happening in the hotel room, it was clear that the fox was far and Away the most excited person for this trip - he was meeting a friend in the park, after all! No time for him to waste. As the rest of the group finished putting away their stuff and getting ready, he slipped away through the door, eager to get a head start on his vacation and meet up with this friend he was talking about...

In due time, everyone got finished up, a few of them quite tired from the car ride and almost wanting to take a nap before they left to experience the park; but, they eventually came to the conclusion that sleep could wait. The day was so young still, and there was plenty of park to enjoy! The rest of the group, minus Fawx, flooded out of the double doors leading into their room a few minutes later, everyone freshened up and ready to start enjoying everything that Six Preds had to offer. Chris held a map of the park in his hands, handing out room cards to everyone as they stood in the hotel elevator. "Alright everyone...the park closes at 10 every night, so just be back in the room by then. we can all go out to eat for dinner, as well..." he said as they once again made it to the junction between hotel, parking lot, and park. They all walked in underneath that gate emblazoned with the words "Six Preds", their eyes wide in amazement and wonder as they were overwhelmed by all the sights, sounds, and smells of the park ahead of them. Wristbands were received, extra maps were handed out, and then...the park was theirs.

Joey was the first to wander off away from the main group. The kangaroo had heard about an absolutely it novel concept from a friend of his, and was absolutely enamored with it: the idea of dueling roller coasters! It was a race of sorts, both tracks looping around and through one another so you got to heckle your opponent while both carts blazed past each other. It was random, yeah, but it wasn't really about who won, it was about who got the best words and taunts in! Joey was thinking about it the whole car ride - he thought about bringing a friend along, but the idea of dueling a complete stranger was even more enticing than dunking on a friend!

It took Joey a bit to find the place, but once he saw the two parallel lines leading up to a big coaster, he knew that he was in the right place. The lines weren't even that long, either - the situation was just perfect! He eagerly hopped into the line that was the shortest, and took his time looking at the coasters as he waited.

It was great to see the thing in action, but Joey noticed something. He didn't see the people in his line come out of the ride very often - and when they did, they got out of there as soon as possible, looking quite exasperated in the process - but the roo just assumed that the exit for the other coaster was on the other side or something. Those people must have gotten lost or something! He had spent months looking forward to this park and this ride in particular, he wasn't about to chicken out now. The line dissipated, and soon, Joey was getting strapped into one of the coaster seats. He looked over to see the person he would be "dueling", a rather chubby looking orange donkey fellow with blue tufts of hair to boot. A worthy opponent! Time for the kangaroo to work on a little bit of intimidation...

"Ready to lose?" Joey taunted as he finished getting strapped in, his bit of showmanship met with a hearty chuckle from the donkey sitting next to him. "Iiiiii don't know about that one. I think I got the lucky cart..."

Joey wasn't exactly sure what the donkey meant by that, but he didn't have much time to think about it - as soon as his opponent finished that sentence, the two of them heard gears grind and alarms beep as the roller coasters were ready to launch. A safety bar came down in front of Joey, which the kangaroo eagerly grabbed a hold of as he felt his cart starting to move forward. It was slow, almost agonizingly slow, at first...but, considering that once they were out of the starting area, there was almost immediately a drop, the slow start served as more of a tension builder than something that was actually boring. Joey kept a firm grip on the safety bar, looking over to his opponent, who looked barely a tenth as nervous as Joey felt right now. Maybe he really did get the lucky cart...no, that was nonsense. The carts were exactly the same!

Joey's inner monologue was cut off as the car he was in started to teeter over the edge, gravity pulling him down as soon as there was just a little bit of the car not attached to track; and, then, it was off to the Races. The kangaroo screamed as he hit the drop, his arms almost immediately leaving the safety bar and hanging in the air as all semblance of strategy and nerves completely flew out the window for him. He was already strapped in, barreling down the track at a speed that just seemed to get faster and faster...there was no turning back now, so there wasn't any point to thinking about it! There were a few levers inside the cart, which seemed to control some kind of brake mechanism. Joey had no idea how to use it properly, but he was able to look over at his opponent's cart for a moment to see the donkey pulling and pushing on them constantly...and, well, the donkey was already in a little bit of a lead! Enough to make Joey start pulling on those levers, though he really didn't know what the donkey was doing that was causing him to speed up so fast...

The first divergence in the tracks was coming up. Joey's would turn to the left, and the donkey's would turn to the right. This curve came with little fanfare, though Joey was a bit surprised at how fast the car turned to the left. His eyes widened as he saw exactly what lay ahead of him; a big loop, some corkscrews, and all sorts of hairpin turns zig-zagging all over the place! Just the sight made Joey feel a bit queasy, but the adrenaline pumping through his body made sure to keep him excited for what was coming next...

That donkey that Joey was racing against right now was named Wilbur. And the track he was looking at once his cart made a right turn was a little...different. No loops, only a few corkscrews, and the turns were a lot more forgiving. And those levers on either side of the cart? Useless. Props. They did nothing. This wasn't Wilbur's first time on the track, and he had a few connections that allowed him to pretty much rig the race in his favor! He had the lucky cart, all right. And the lucky pass that allowed him to get that lucky cart in the first place! Now, all he would need to do was lean back and enjoy the ride, thinking about what would happen once the two of them made their way to the exit.

While Wilbur was crossing his arms behind his back and enjoying all the drops and corkscrews he had been through several times before, Joey was screaming, his heart was pumping, and he was absolutely overwhelmed by everything that was happening! This was not the best coaster to start his vacation with, evidently; he already went through one loop, and almost immediately afterwards there was a corkscrew that flipped him upside down for a good few seconds. He struggled to pull his arms down to grab the safety bar, but he gripped that thing for dear life, making absolutely sure he wasn't going to leave this spot even though he was strapped in to an almost comical amount inside the coaster car. And in all the ridiculous twists and turns, the kangaroo kind of forgot that this was a competition in the first place; he was able to see a blur of the other track every now and again, but actively trying to find Wilbur would be a task in and of itself.

Wilbur yawned as his car pulled into the end of the track, the lights dimming down just as he had expected them to be. "Lunch time..." the donk mumbled to himself as he unstrapped himself and climbed out of the car, walking over to one of the dimly-lit corners in the room and grabbing a coil of rope. One he had asked to be left there, just for him. The donkey patiently waited in the shadows for Joey's cart to come screeching into the terminal, a few minutes passing before he could hear the kangaroo's screams and cries of joy and adrenaline among all the other ones you expect to hear in a park of this size. Soon enough, just on time, Wilbur watched as Joey's car rolled into the building, the kangaroo looking quite shaken up after the insane ride he had been subject to...

Joey finally released the death grip he had on the safety bar in front of him once he felt the car to come to a complete stop, the kangaroo letting a deep breath sneak out of him as he decompressed in his chair. "Urfff...okay, just go karts for a little while." the kangaroo mumbled as he looked over to the second track, seeing that Wilbur's car had already been emptied out. "Uhhhhh..." he droned out loud as he looked around, trying to find an exit or an attendant or anything that would help him with getting back to the main park! Getting out of the car would probably help with that, though...

As soon as the click of the seatbelt echoed through the terminal, though, Joey suddenly felt someone grab him from the back! The kangaroo let out a yelp of surprise, before being muffled as his assailant stuffed a ball gag right into his mouth. The roo kicked and squirmed and tried to pull the gag out of his mouth as he was dragged out of the coaster car, feeling the cold pavement scraping at his feet as he was led over to somewhere in this dark, somewhat decrepit building.

The next few minutes were all sort of a blur. Joey was kicking and struggling the best he could, but with how dark it was in here and how strong this assailant was, he couldn't really measure if he was getting anywhere. The roo felt like a ragdoll as he was propped up onto a chair in said room, hearing his assailant grunt as he tied ropes around the roo's wrists and ankles, leaving him completely vulnerable as he sat in this chair...he was just waiting for something to happen while he tried to wiggle out of it!

A light clicked on a few moments later. Not very bright, but enough for the kangaroo to see about where he was. Joey's eyes took a few seconds to adjust to the sudden light, before he saw someone standing in front of him. It took a little bit for him to make out the features, but the kangaroo was convinced that the donkey he was racing against earlier was standing right in front of him! The roo squirmed and tried to yell through his gag as he realized who this was, to which will bear only reacted by walking forward with a smug smile on his face.

"Looks like I won." the donkey said, before laughing in a way that showed off the jiggling of his belly in a frankly ominous fashion. Wilbur sounded as if he was about to continue taunting the kangaroo, but he was interrupted by a loud, rumbling *grrrrRRRrrrrgggg...* coming from his belly. "Ooph. He spoke for himself!" the donkey continued, slapping his gut before he got closer and closer to Joey, looming over the kangaroo as he tried to escape his bindings by any means necessary. "Now, to my reward..."

Those were the last things Wilbur said before he reached forward once more, grabbing Joey by the shoulders and lifting him up easily, almost like a sack of potatoes! If the light was more intense, perhaps the kangaroo would be able to make out the finer details of Wilbur's mouth as he opened wide, but as it stood the roo just had to stare into inky darkness before he felt his snout squish against the donkey's wide, flat tongue, the sudden flushy contact causing the kangaroo to squirm once more - though it was certainly not going to help him get out of this predicament! Stale donkey breath washed over Joey's face as he was crammed inside, Wilbur very clearly trying to tease and fluster the kangaroo as much as possible while his jaws fit over the roo's snout and face. He even went so far as to nibble on the top of Joey's head with those flat herbivore teeth, hoping to get as much as squirming as possible out of his meal while he still could. Joey delivered at first, but as Wilbur continued stuffing more of the kangaroo in his mouth, it was clear that the roo was already starting to get a bit worn out; that crazy roller coaster had already taken so much energy out of him, and the warm, wet confines of Wilbur's mouth were almost starting to feel...comforting...as they slipped over his head, those flat donkey teeth soon encircling the roo's throat. Joey's ears folded back as Wilbur continued shoving him down his gullet, the roo's snout soon precariously teetering over the edge to the point of no return. Below, Joey could faintly hear the rumbling and burbling of a stomach eager for a meal to work over and digest...him. He was a meal now...

*ggglk~*

Drool splattered on the concrete floor beneath the donkey as Wilbur took a deep swallow, Joey's entire head suddenly being encased in donkey throat, rhythmic squeezing already working to drag him deeper into the donkey's guts. Wilbur had a bit of trouble working his jaws over the kangaroo's shoulders, slurping and licking to get everything as lubricated as possible and pushing Joey deeper into him until he felt his lips finally slide over those bony things. The donkey made sure to let out a long, rumbling "MMMMmmmm..." as he swallowed once more, savoring his meal as much as possible as it wiggled and squirmed all the way down his gullet. Soon, Joey was starting to bulge out the donk's midsection, his snout just a few inches from spilling out into Wilbur's groaning, impatient stomach. Whatever breaths the roo could squeeze out were already tinged with an acidic odor, making sure the roo knew exactly where he was going to end up...

Another thick *glllrrk*, and Joey was finally freed from the tight embrace of Wilbur's throat - at least, his head was! Though where he ended up wasn't really an improvement; the donkey's stomach was a bubbling cauldron, stomach fluids and semi-digested slop providing an...interesting stew for the kangaroo to baste in as he slid out into the chamber, feeling Wilbur's tongue working over his feet, realizing just how much of his body was encased in the donkey's own...at this point, the rope bindings were useless, but they made Joey feel even more trapped than he already was - and he was already pretty trapped! Wilbur enjoyed the last parts of his meal as much as possible, licking and slurping over Joey's soles as he casually pushed them past his lips with a finger. That finger popped out of Wilbur's mouth a few moments later, dripping with donkey spit as Wilbur savored the last of his meal. He placed a hand on his gullet, loosening the spiked collar he wore just a bit before tipping his head back and taking one last gulp.

"Aaahhh..."

The donkey let out a long, pleased breath as the last of Joey disappeared down his throat, his hands moving from his face down to his belly as he stood up and sloshed around the bulge that was steadily growing in his midsection. The kangaroo was still spilling out into his gut, but already Wilbur was feeling quite full...his stomach walls stretched to their limit to accompany the kangaroo, constantly squishing and pushing inward on Joey as he was forced to curl up inside the rank, tight chamber he was now forced to call home. The ropes were just insult to injury at this point, considering that he couldn't even break out of them to push the stomach walls away from him or make any sort of noticeable struggle inside the donkey! No, Joey could only sit in the pit of his predator's stomach thinking about how unlucky he was to have been at the wrong place at the wrong time to ride this coaster with Wilbur...

Joey's new home started to shake and slosh back and forth, the slimy stomach getting all over his body and matting his fur as Wilbur started to walk out of the building, noisily slurping at his fingers to get all of the kangaroo's taste that he could. "Mmm, I've never had kangaroo before...exotic." the donkey remarked, still cradling his gut with both hands as he felt something starting to rise out of it. A thick *UUUuuuuoooOOOOOOooorrrpppp* blasted the donkey's lips open a few moments later, the sound easily getting lost in all of the screaming and hectic chaos of the park as Wilbur made his way back out into the open. Joey's confines were becoming even tighter now, both from the belch and from the fact that Wilbur was now hiding at the kangaroo underneath a shirt (the best he could, anyway - that fabric wasn't the best at compressing a belly bulge). The donkey was ready for the long haul, after all; his digestive system wasn't the fastest, and he knew that it would take at least a couple of days to fully digest the kangaroo stewing inside of his guts...

And Joey, still bound and gagged...all he could do was whimper, really. Whimper as tight stomach walls enclosed him from every side, constantly pushing and pressing up against the kangaroos sensitive body. Whimper as he took what stale breaths of the rank air in Wilbur's belly he could get, each one feeling less and less substantial as time went on. Whimper as he felt his fur slowly starting to fall off of his skin, being melted away into the soup that he was forced to bathe in. Whimper as he was joined in this caustic chamber by soda, popcorn, and all sorts of other amusement park goodies, soaking Joey and all sorts of chewed up mush and bubbly sugary concoctions...he tried to wiggle and squirm, and occasionally bulges did show through, but it'd be hard for anyone to see the kangaroo inside without actively looking at the donkey's churning gut. Wilbur would be feeling quite full for a while, that was for sure.