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Neil collapsed against the plush blanket covering his air mattress, gasping and sweating from the exertion he had put himself under. The deer had just finished setting up a tent, something that he had not done in a long time...indeed, Neil hadn't gone camping as a whole in quite a long time! It would have been nearly impossible for him to set this thing up alone, so thankfully, the deer had a friend to help him out: a rowdy badger named Marco. Neil didn't know Marco super well, but a camping trip was just the way for two new friends to bond! At least, that's what Neil had said in order to get the badger out here with him.

Marco unzipped the tent opening a few moments later, crouching down as he stepped in side to greet the sweating, exhausted cervine. "Yeeeah...sorry about that. This thing is pretty old, it's a bitch to put together sometimes..." Marco said as he crawled on into the tent, zipping up the entrance behind him before popping a squat on the edge of Neil's air mattress. "But at least we're all done now. It's nice and warm outside, the sun is setting..."

"And we forgot dinner!" Neil interrupted, digging through his bags after he heard his gut rumble with impatience. "Ugggh, and i'm absolutely starving..." the deer complained, slumping back against his air mattress and defeat after a few more moments of frantically searching his luggage. Marco started to lean in, stammering as he tried to figure out a solution for his starving friend. "Nah, it's all right dude, we can like go to McDonald's or something and come back-"

Marco continued to lean in, attempting to comfort his friend, but he stopped when Neil looked up at him. The deer started slowly sniffing the air around Marco, his stomach letting out an earthquake of a rumble that bounced off the walls of the tent that the two of them were surrounded by. "Wait a moment...do you have food on you or something?" Neil responded, his gaze being shifted right towards the badger. Marco rolled his eyes as soon as he heard those words, using both of his hands to show off his body and to make Neil realize that he was obviously nude. "Dude, we're both naked. Au naturel, remember? Do you think I stuck a corn dog up my ass or something?" the badger joked in response, his mind already skipping ahead to pulling his clothes out of his bag and driving back into town for dinner. So, perhaps it was that distraction that led the badger to yell out as Neil lunged forward at him, the big, chubby deer easily overpowering his friend and pinning him to the floor of their tent! With all this movement, Neil had expected the tent to come crashing down on him, but in the moment, the deer didn't care. He had Marco exactly where he wanted him...

"AGH! What the fuck, dude? Get the hell off-" Marco grunted out as he struggled against Neil, trying his best to push all that weight off of him - without much success, to boot. Neil didn't even say anything in response, but his eventual reaction was enough to stun Marco a little bit. Neil aligned his snout right along the scruffy badger's grayish-brown belly fur, sticking his tongue out and taking a long, sensual, slimy *shLLLlllrrrppp* all the way up Marco's belly and chest, flicking his head back once he was finished and splattering a bit of drool on the tip of the badger's nose. "Mmmh, but you taste so GOOD~" Neil responded afterwards, smacking his lips right in front of Marco before leaning back down and taking another long lick, this time in the opposite direction. Marco was stunned by all of this, to be sure, but now, there was enough adrenaline pumping through his body for the badger to start struggling once more. "D-dude! Knock it off, this isn't funny at all, get off of me!" the badger continued to plead, finding any pushes he made against Neil were just absorbed by the deer's ample belly fat.

But, in the midst of all that struggling, Marco did see something. The tip of a pink shaft, peeking out from the snug, musky sheath between Neil's legs! The sight of that shaft, and the implications of what it meant, led to a little bit of stirring in Marco's own loins, one that was almost immediately picked up on by Neil. "Oh...you say that, and yet..." the dominant deer said as he continued to sit on his way up Marco's body, until their snouts were nearly touching. Neil opened his mouth, a wave of stale, steamy breath washing over Marco's face as he slowly began to speak. "Here you are, throbbing against me at just the mention of being dinner."

Marco was stunned by the sultry, smooth words that were coming out of Neil's mouth, more than stunned enough for Neil to open that mouth as wide as it could go right in front of the badger! Neil's mouth was practically dripping with drool, a wave of humid and stale breath washing over Marco's face as the deer began to make the badger into dinner. With his jaws stretched as wide as they could go, Neil lunged forward and plunged Marco into a world of darkness, the badger suddenly being surrounded on nearly all sides by slick, slimy flesh that was very intent on getting to know him! That sensation sort of snapped Marco back to the real world, the badger starting to try his best to push Neil out or struggle out of his mouth once more...and, it wasn't like Neil needed to react, but he decided to grind his shaft against the badger once or twice as a bit of a tease before continuing to fit his mouth over Marco's snout and face.

Mmh, the badger tasted so good to Neil as well! The deer's tongue was probing all over Marco's face, slathering every inch that it could with that sticky, goopy deer drool that would help the badger go down smooth. Marco's snout was already pressing up against the back of Neil's throat, despite the badger's best efforts to get himself out of this situation. If it was hard to push Neil off of him before his head was inside the deer's mouth, it was going to get even harder now! He had to keep fighting though, he wasn't just going to let Neil snack on him like thi-

*GLLllrnk~*

Neil's throat made a convincing counterargument to Marco's frantic squirms, completely enveloping and pulling down the badger's entire head in one powerful muscular contraction. As soon as the deer's gullet got a hold of Marco, Neil really started to get to work, gripping the badger on both sides of his chest as he started to literally shovel his friend right into his gaping, hungry maw! Marco's body was almost folded in half, his head and neck forced to bend forward at quite an awkward angle while Neil's jaws worked over and stretched around his broad, scruffy shoulders. Neil's long, thick tongue was hard at work at this point, slobbering and licking at every available part of the badger's body while he continued to hork Marco down with greedy swallows. And in only a matter of a few seconds, Neil had more than half of the badger en route to his stomach, Marco's head pressing right up against the sphincter that would lead to his new, and perhaps his final, home. The world around Marco shook and swayed back and forth as Neil stumbled back to his feet, moving just far enough that he could plop his ass back down on the air mattress before finishing up his meal. The deer's hands now gripped Marco's legs firmly, Neil's tongue exploring Marco's package and getting a dose of that delicious musky flavor as he did so! As a bonus, his tongue feeling Marco up caused the badger to start squirming a lot more in his throat, a sensation which Neil greatly enjoyed...

With only Marco's calves and paws sticking out of his mouth at this point, Neil was able to take a little break, resting his hands on his gut as it steadily filled up with his wiggly badger meal. Marco had been dunked head-first into a thick soup of stomach juices and partially digested snacks, enough to make the badger wonder if Neil was as starved as he said he was...and make him sputter and cough, as well! The air in here was so thin and hard to breathe, and the caustic chemicals were already starting to make the badger's eyes water as his hands pressed and pushed against the stretchy stomach walls that contained him, trying his best to get his friend to cough him up...

But, Neil had an iron gut. Marco wasn't the first friend he had devoured so carelessly, and he most certainly wouldn't be the last. The badger would have to respond a lot more forcefully if he had any hopes of making Neil sick enough to spit him out! Neil only had a little bit of the badger to finish off, his tongue playing with Marco's padded paws and teasing him with his inevitable fate. Even as it licked and slurped all over Marco's toes, the tongue continued to gradually drag the badger's paws inside of his mouth, until the point where Neil could finally close his mouth. His gut groaned and sloshed around with Marco inside it, but the deer was ready to pack away all of the badger for good.

Neil tilted his head back a little bit, his cheeks full of delicious badger to the point where drool was starting to leak out of the corners of his mouth from how full they were! The deer closed his eyes before clenching his throat muscles as hard as he could, sending the last of Marco down to his gut with a wet, thick *shHHhgLLRNK~*! Neil traced the bulge Marco made in his throat as it steadily descended, disappearing behind his collarbone before BWOMPHing back out and swelling up his gut even further! "*HAAaaahhhh*, that's *much* better..." Neil gasped out in arousal and satisfaction, his tongue flopping out of his mouth as both hands went to rub and cradle his churning, oversized belly. Marco could just barely hear Neil's teasing words over the constant churning and gurgling of the chamber walls around him, but he heard enough to make him continue to whimper and struggle even more, very much not a fan of how Neil had decided to fix his hunger! "Dude! It fucking stings in here, come on, let me out of here already!!"

To Neil, the ravenous churning of his hungry stomach was far more audible than anything Marco could say inside of it, so the deer was more than able to just recline back on the air mattress and pick strands of fur out of his teeth while stroking over his stomach, listening to it slowly melt and churn the badger up inside...and enjoying how that wiggling felt against his shaft, which pressed right up against his gravid stomach! Marco's squirming only continued to get weaker and weaker, the badger being mushed up with all the thick chyme and stomach fluids inside of the deer's belly by those tightening stomach walls until his body had been turned into little more than a thick, soupy, nutritious goop. This process had mostly happened overnight, Neil falling asleep soon after his huge meal and letting his stomach work and churn over Marco all throughout the night. And, when Neil did finally awake in the morning, stretching his arms out as his gut quietly burbled and jibled around, the only record of Marco left was quite an extra bit of fat on Neil's hips and rear...

And something else. As Neil started to get up and move around, he felt something starting to rumble up out of his fat gut, something that felt impossible for him to swallow back down. His hands covering his mouth, Neil sprinted towards the opening of the tent and managed to get outside before he had to keel over. With a loud, wet *UUUAaAaaAAAaarrccchhhh*, the deer voided those objects from his digestive tract, which clattered to the dirt, absolutely soaked in stomach juices. As Neil looked down, he saw a few acid-bleached bones having made a pile, with Marco's skull on the very top...

"Huh. That doesn't usually happen." Neil dryly commented, wiping the spittle from his mouth before heading back into the tent and starting to clean everything up...