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The local buffet. A place that Neil found himself frequenting quite often, and a location that spoke to his love of all kinds of food quite nicely! There was always something new to try, something special for the deer to enjoy...and this time, he had a friend with him, as well! He had already gotten up and picked out his plate, so the deer returned to his table, eager to see his friend's reaction to just how much he had snagged for his first round...

"Damn, did you get EVERYTHING?" Betta asked, the blue dragon somewhat awestruck as Neil sat down across from him, the deer's plate clanking loudly as it slammed onto the table. Meals platter was piled high with pasta, pizza, chicken, pastries of all sorts, and even a steak dot-dot. And, that was just the first plate he had made! The night was young, and he had already paid for all he could eat. So, Neil was definitely going to get his money's worth on that one!

"Hah...just about. There were plenty of new things I haven't tried yet here, so I wanted to get as many of them at once as possible!" the deer replied, unable to stop himself from chuckling a little bit as he saw what his friend had in comparison to him; one plate, with a slice of pizza, some chicken, and a bit of salad, all of which had just been picked at bit by bit as Betta waited for his friend to return. The dragon, well, he honestly felt a bit intimidated by the imbalance between their presumed appetites, but at least now he would just have his meal to focus on. The two of them started to get to eating, exchanging a few words in between their copious bites...

But words didn't really need to be said. Betta was just enamored by how fast Neil was demolishing his plates. Whole slices of pizza and pastries just disappeared down his gullet without issue...hell, it didn't even look like he was chewing! At one point, Neil even raised up a whole plate of pasta, opened his mouth wide, and just slid the entire thing right down his throat...it was unlike anything Betta had ever seen, and it honestly left him completely stunned. He found himself just staring at all of this as it happened, barely even touching his food as if he had completely forgotten about it. There was just something about seeing so much food disappear right in front of him, at such a ridiculous pace...his heart was pounding just from watching, and he didn't even realize it at first!

As the last bits of food were sucked down the deer's gullet, Neil reclined back in his seat, thumping at his grumbling belly before a deep *BhhhrrraaaAAAAaaappp* blasted open his lips, a warm sigh coming out afterwards. "Aaah, that's a good start..." Neil said, somewhat talking to himself as he returned to his normal position, looking across to see that Betta was both staring at him and that he hadn't even touched most of the stuff on his plate! "Haha, enamored with how much a deer can pack away?" Neil teased, piling his plates high before pushing them to the edge of the table and starting to get up for another round of food. "Don't move a muscle, dessert~"

D-dessert? Did Betta hear his friend correctly? He had a few moments to ponder it as Neil made his way back into the buffet, and a few moments to try and reclaim his appetite...but that word just continued to stick with him. It unnerved him, made him blush a little bit. There's, there's no way Neil was referring to HIM, right...?

"Make way! Big boy coming through!" Betta heard a familiar voice shout from beside him, the sudden intrusion while he was so lost in thought nearly causing the dragon to jump right out of his seat! It was Neil all right, and the deer was back with twice as many plates as he had before. God, the dragon could already see Neil's belly starting to peek out from underneath his shirt, the groaning chamber sloshing and swaying with every step Neil made as he shimmied back into his seat. "What's the matter, dude? You look like you've seen a ghost~" Neil said as he looked across the table at Betta, the dragon more than a bit shaken up still by all the events that had just happened! And, jeez, he really hadn't even finished his first plate still. His appetite had sort of just vanished, replaced by a much different feeling...

As soon as he sat down, Neil just kicked right back into full gear again, noisily scarfing down plate after plate of all kinds of food. And, again, Betta was too enamored with the deer's appetite to even work on his own plate...fuck, how did he have so much room? This was absolutely insane to watch! Everything was just disappearing straight down the deer's throat so quickly and precisely, like Neil had done this several times before...which he most certainly had, to be honest.

"Y'know, if you're not going to eat your stuff, you could at least get under the table."

Neil's words were a bit muffled since he was talking with a mouth full of food, enough to the point that Betta once again questioned what he was hearing. A nervous chuckle and a "w...what?"came from the dragon a few moments later, to which Neil almost nonchalantly replied to. "You heard me. Get under there... Who knows, maybe there will be something down there that will spark your appetite~"

Betta sweated and started to stutter a little bit. "N-no, I mean, we're in public, I still haven't finished my food, I don't know if-"

*BHUUUUuuuurrrppphhhh*

Neil let out a huge, rumbling belch to cut Betta off, ending it with a sly smile as he looked back at the dragon. "Eh, everyone's already looking at us anyway. Might as well..."

The dragon blushed once more, squirming in his seat as he thought about what to do. He could just...he could just take a look under there, right? No harm, no foul...so he scooted back a little bit in his seat, leaning forward and down and straining quite a bit to fit himself underneath there. It was much darker down here, and it took Betta a little bit of looking around and focusing to see anything in particular...but he smelled what Neil was referring to before he saw it! It was quite the powerful smell, laced with plenty of pheromones that already started to fill his head and make him a little bit dizzy and ditzy. It was a smell that he could only describe as musk. And there was a pretty potent source of it just a few inches away from his face, in the underwear bulge that Neil had covertly slipped out of his pants and let hang for the dragon to appreciate! "Oh, geez..." the dragon said to himself, his heart starting to thump and flutter as he was drawn further under the table by the intoxicating scent coming from Neil. Was this really about to happen? Was he really about to suck his friend's dick in the middle of this buffet? There were still plenty of people around, eyes that he thought were bearing down on him when really, most of them were enamored with their own plates piled high with food. Logic seemed to fly out the window once he got a whiff of that wonderful smell, though...

Betta started out small, just pressing his snout against Neil's bulge and feeling that warmth and softness squishing against his snout. He took a deep, deep inhale, getting quite the lungful of deer musk as Neil continued to chow down just a few inches above him. The sensation of having someone sniffing at your bulge so intently and powerfully was quite the unique one, and one that Neil especially enjoyed himself...and having it happen while he was stuffing himself silly was just the icing on the cake! It quickly became obvious just how much Neil was enjoying this to Betta; the dragon could feel the deer's shaft starting to throb and poke against his sensitive snout, that sensation imparting a heavy blush on the dragon's face. Perhaps he had worked up the courage to go through with this, or perhaps it was the musk making him do it, but soon the dragon felt himself reaching for the waistband on Neil's underwear...

Neil's eyebrows perked up as he felt Betta going for the goods, the deer lifting his butt up a little bit to make it easier for the dragon as his underwear slid down his thighs and legs. Soon, Betta was face to face with Neil's twitching shaft, that powerful musk becoming even stronger as the beast was freed of its confines! The dragon took one last look at the restaurant around him to make sure nobody could see him before he opened his mouth wide, his tongue sneaking out to lick along the tip of the deer's cock before he slowly eased it into his mouth. Neil had to hide his blush as he felt the dragon starting to get to work, the deer deciding the best way to hide such a thing would be to just continue cramming his face full of food...and, god damn! Every bite he took was so much more flavorful and delicious now that he had someone sucking him off so eagerly down there. His stomach roared for more food, and the deer was more than happy to supply! Neil just continued cramming his face while Betta filled up his own mouth just a few inches beneath the deer. And, Betta was certainly enjoying the flavor and experience of going down on Neil as well! Pretty soon, all the fear and anxiety the dragon had about doing something like this in a public space had melted away, completely replaced by lust and the want, nay, the need to have his friend spurting a hot and fresh load down his throat in a matter of minutes! It seemed like the dragon's appetite had come back with a vengeance, but certainly in a much different way...

As time went on, Neil started to get more into this himself, the deer bucking his hips forward every now and again to press his shaft against the back of Betta's throat. Hell, Neil had to bite his lip to keep from moaning a few times! The supply of food on his plates was dwindling rather quickly, but Neil couldn't exactly just get up and go get more right now...good thing he was starting to feel like he was getting close. All of that thrusting he had done really worked Neil up, especially as he felt the tip of his cock pressing against Betta's gullet, drips of pre disappearing down the dragon's throat. Betta was little more than a moaning orifice at this point, the dragon's eyes closed as he bathed in absolute ecstasy. His own cock was straining against its confines now, the dragon honestly starting to hump and thrust a little bit himself! And that strain only got stronger as their sex became wilder, Neil unable to stop himself from shaking the table as he plowed his hips right into Betta's mouth. His empty plates clinked and clanked as they jostled around on the top of the table, threatening to collapse and shatter all over the buffet...

Thankfully, Neil reached his orgasm before that could happen. The deer let out one last long, echoing moan as globs of his musky load shot right into Betta's mouth, the dragon clamping his mouth shut and his eyes almost rolling into the back of his head as he started to eagerly drink down all of Neil's jizz. Gulp after gulp of the creamy stuff just funneled right down his throat, the dragon feeling his belly start to stretch and expand a little bit with every swallow. Even with his sudden intense hunger, the dragon still wanted more, and when he saw drops of Neil's load dribbling out of the corners of his lips, it almost made him angry! No, Betta tried his best to lick up every last drop of that fresh, hot deercum, Neil slamming his fist against the table as the last of his load pumped out of the tip of his cock. "GodDAMN, you did good down there..." the deer stammered, licking his lips to get the last bits of food that had escaped him during his orgasm and swallowing them all down to his fat, sloshing stomach!

Speaking of that stomach...well, it was sort of riding on the top of Betta's head the whole time while he went down on Neil. Constantly sloshing and moving around above him, groaning and gurgling as it loudly broke down all the food the deer had devoured. His mind skipped back to that comment Neil had made earlier. About dessert. About him being dessert...

The dragon slowly scrunched up his body and pulled himself away from Neil's bulge and stomach, trying the best to clear his head as he squeezed back and upwards to pop back up above the table. "P...phew...that was a lot." Betta stammered, reaching down to feel at his slightly swollen stomach. That stuttered response only got a chuckle from the deer sitting across from him, who looked far more energetic than Betta did right now! "Mmm, yeah? You're probably pretty full now, huh?"

Betta found himself answering almost immediately, before he had any time to really think about it! "Y-yeah, how about you?"

The words almost shot out of his mouth, like any sort of filter his brain once had had suddenly been removed...a blush almost immediately formed on the dragon's face, to which Neil only responded with a smirk...at first, anyway. A few seconds later, the deer gave a response. "Mmm, getting there...I still have room for dessert, though~"

Dessert. That word came again, ringing in Betta's head. Everything started to happen around him like it was going in slow motion. The deer raised a finger, ushering Betta to lean across the table towards him. It felt like that finger was pulling the dragon forward, yanking him over to Neil's side of the table as Neil leaned forward himself. No words were exchanged at this point, just Neil slowly opening his mouth as wide as it could go...

Undulating throat flesh. Strands of saliva that snapped as the deer's mouth continued to open. A black chasm of a hungry gullet, down which so many plates of buffet food had disappeared already. All these details didn't gross the dragon out, or do anything to push him away from this site he was so enamored with. In fact, they only seemed to pull him in closer, close enough that he could smell and feel Neil's breath washing over his face. There were so many different scents mingling in his nose right now, all tied together with that unmistakable acidic tinge of digestion. The dragon was so lost in his thoughts, that he didn't even realize that Neil's tongue was slurping along the underside of his chin, starting to gently assure the dragon forward...dessert. He was dessert. And he was going to absolutely love it.

Neil's teeth soon clamped over the top of Betta's head, the dragon now completely enveloped in wet, slimy humid deer mouth. The cervine's inquisitive tongue slurped all over Betta's face and neck, leaving no region of the dragon untasted as his arms reached forward to grab hold of his dessert. Betta certainly wasn't going to struggle, so it was more of a way to get his meal inside of him quicker than anything else! Even as the dragon felt his nose pressing against the back of Neil's throat, he still couldn't quite figure out how he felt about all of this. There was a primal part of his brain that was yelling at him to escape, that this was the point of no return...but it all felt so, so fucking GOOD! The slime coating every inch of his head, it felt so warm. The flat tongue smothering and slurping along his body. The huffs of stale deer breath coming from the throat he was teetering over the edge of. It all felt so good, so gloriously, wonderfully wrong -

*ggglllUNK*

Neil took his first big, satisfying swallow, a smile forming on his snout as he felt Betta starting to bulge and slide down his hungry gullet. The swallow had yanked the rest of Betta's body forward, the dragon's feet dangling off of his edge of the table as his entire body was stretched out on it...leading into Neil's mouth, at least!The hungry deer had a firm grasp on Betta's sides now, just steadily continuing to feed his friend deeper into his mouth, taking satisfying swallows every now and again and feeling the dragon sink further past his collarbone. His throat was almost completely full at this point, his meal's snout poking up against the opening to his stomach while his legs still dangled out of the deer's mouth. With his meal mostly secured, Neil took a little bit of time to truly taste and savor his friend; he used his tongue on every possible crevice and spot on Betta's body, slathering him in sticky drool and making the dragon squirm in his throat from the sensation.

Betta was starting to get a little bit dizzy at this point, all the blood rushing to his head as he hung upside down inside of Neil's gullet! He could feel the deer's stomach sphincter clenching and flexing right in front of him, the dragon almost wanting to push forward himself to just make the transition already! He was gradually continuing to tip forward, but it was clear that any sort of actual transition would require Neil to flex those gullet muscles one last time. The deer leaned back in his chair with Betta all secure in his mouth, curling his tongue underneath to wrap up the dragon's feet and pull them inside before...

*glllrmk~*

A stream of saliva dribbled down Neil's chin as he took his last, protracted swallow, Betta feeling the whole world around him shifting as he was pushed out into his friend's churning cauldron of a stomach. It was quite obvious that Neil had quite a bit to eat before cramming Betta inside; the dragon could smell a cocktail of all sorts of foods inside of here, along with the sharp stench of digestion tying it all together. Most of the stuff in here was already melted or in the process of melting, but as Betta slid inside, he definitely felt his body rubbing up against some solid chunks...and despite his best efforts as he tried to get comfortable in here, Betta was certainly getting up close and personal with them! His whole body was inverted as his lower half continued to slide down Neil's throat, the chamber he was in already so tight that the dragon honestly didn't know how he would fit...

Neil's throat continued to undulate and ripple rhythmically as the deer rested in his seat, leaning back and rubbing at his stomach with quite the satisfied look on his face! "Ahn, yeeeah. NOW I'm full..." He teased as he thumped at his stomach, feeling his belly ripple quite nicely in response to being slapped! Finally, Neil felt his meal completely settle into his gut, Betta starting to squirm and move around inside as he struggled to get into a position that could even be considered adjacent to comfort. "Now, now you see what I meant by dessert. You make the perfect topping for everything else swirling around inside of there..."

Betta could barely hear the words of his friend echoing around him, but it was okay. He understood the sentiment that they were conveying to his very core. He was such a wonderful meal, and sloshing around inside of his friend's stomach with all of this food and drink and melted slop...well, it was gross, obviously, but it also felt good in a way. The dragon was still confused and unsure about his situation as a whole, but, well...his decision had already been made, pretty much. He was packed tight in Neil's belly, and even if he wanted to get out with all of his heart, it probably wasn't in the cards...

Neil really took a load off once he felt Betta settle inside of him, the deer leaning back and placing both hands on his swollen gut before feeling something starting to rumble up out of the churning cauldron. The deer looked around for a moment, making sure that most of the people in this buffet had filtered out before opening up and letting a powerful *HUUuuuaaaAAAaarrrppphhhh* rip open his lips, the loud, deep sound echoing across the walls of the buffet place. Globs of drool flew out of Neil's mouth, splattering on the table and booth in front of him...but Neil didn't care, obviously! He had already paid, he'd gotten a fantastic multiple course meal, and now he just had to sit back and let it all digest.

It was obviously going to take a while to work all of this food into nothing but deer pudge, but Neil had all the time in the world right now. This place was still open for another hour, so he kind of relaxed in his booth for a while, playing around on his phone and just listening and watching as his gut gradually started to soften up, the bulges Betta made inside gradually shrinking as the minutes passed. Inside, Betta was just awash in all sorts of slimy fluids and bits of food, the dragon well on his way to melting up inside of his friend...and, goodness, it felt so wonderful. It might have been some residual horniness from when he was sucking Neil off earlier, but Betta was in absolute bliss as he melted away inside. If he could feel where his hips were anymore, he would probably be thrusting forward and humping against Neil's belly walls...

Neil's stomach was still swollen to the point it bulged out against the table he was sitting behind, meaning that he was going to be stuck here for a little while longer! at least he could feel the pressure in his stomach lowering every minute or so, knowing that Betta was good and melting inside of his stomach now...the dragon was still conscious, but he didn't have much of a body to attach that consciousness to anymore. All he knew is that he felt so comfortable and euphoric, and that he wouldn't have chosen a different way for this night to end than being digested in the stomach of such a hungry, attractive cervine...

When the cleaning crew came around, that was Neil's signal to get out of there. There was still quite a bit of food sloshing around inside of his belly, but by morning it would be nothing but fat on his curves. It was a good time to leave. The deer thumped at his chest, letting out one more powerful belch before making his way out of the establishment, looking forward to a long night of sleeping off his gigantic meal...