FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

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Please be advised the story contains the following: male pred, male prey, human pred, human prey, unwilling prey, force feeding, belly stuffing, oral vore, safe vore, regurgitation. Reader discretion is advised - enjoy!

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Outdoor markets were getting full. So many lines and many of them closing since so many customers buy them out with every dollar in their pocket. Gryff adjusted his jacket, and groaned in frustration.

"Where can I find a bloody store in this place?" He sighed, looking at the long lines. And gosh knows how many hours. He looked to his left and saw a store with... hardly any lines. The sign said "The things you most need in life". Gryff looked around. How come everyone didn't go to this store? He rolled his eyes and went on in.

There were loads of tasty looking food from all over the world, but it was really expensive. Not surprisingly that this shop wasn't very popular - in these difficult times people did their best to save any penny, and there were no enthusiasts to buy exotic food.

"Good evening, sir! Want to buy anything?" The owner of the shop appeared out of nowhere and immediately got down to business. He was a handsome mature man with dark hair and brown eyes, dressed in crispy white shirt with bow-tie and black pants with glossy leather shoes. He gave the impression of a rich and elegant man, who did his job not to earn money, but to enjoy himself.

Gryff looked at the man. He seemed to keep his hair nice and clean without any dandruff. He had never seen a man wearing such a nice clothing.

"Yes. I'm here to see if I can find anything good for myself and a few friends of mine." He replied, shaking the handsome man's hand.

"Indeed? Then you came to the right place, my dear customer!" The man answered, smiling friendly, but a bit strange. "Follow me, I'll show you the best goods in my store" He said, going behind the shelves and opening the massive door, leading to the stockroom.

Gryff looked around where the stock room holds. There were many fresh baked pies and tons of nice other foods like cupcakes, big cupcakes, apple fritters, doughnuts, and even some fresh made meats.

"Nice supply you have." He said, looking at the shelves.

"Oh thanks!" The owner replied, smiling widely. "Sit there and make yourself comfortable. I'll give you some free samples..." He added, nodding to the lonely massive armchair, standing in the center of the stockroom. He took some of the cupcakes and cookies from the shelves, keeping an eye on the guest.

Gryff made himself comfortable. He then looked to his left and saw a secret door. He didn't know where it led to, but he definitely wanted to find it out. Since his jerky nature always gets himself into trouble. He looked back at the man as he brought some samples. The owner noticed his guest's attention to the secret door and smirked mysteriously, giving a heavy dish with tasty snacks to Gryff.

"You can feel free to eat all of these ones, my dear customer!" The owner said in a mild and tender voice, looking carefully on his guest.

Gryff nodded, thanking the man, and began to eat some of the cupcakes. He chewed softly, tasting the flavor. He couldn't believe something tasting like this was real. It was so yummy and soft, nicely flavored, like it didn't have any sugar, but pure yumminess. He finished the pink one and went to the blue cupcake. He smirked and chewed. "Gosh what did he put in it that makes it so good?" Thought Gryff. He silently moaned at the taste of the cupcakes, while the owner was staring on him with adoration.

After finishing the cupcakes, Gryff noticed that the store owner wasn't around. He left him after giving him the cupcakes. The guest got up from his seat and looked around, convincing himself that he was alone. Gryff remembered about the secret room he wanted to explore. He smirked insidiously and carefully sneaked to the door. Curious customer put his hand on the handle and turned it. He was about to enter when something hit his head hard. He fell to the ground and blacked out.

"Curiosity killed the cat, dear..." The owner said, grinning deviously. He had a heavy sand sack in his hand, which he used to knock out his "dear customer". He took his legs and grabbed his prey into the secret room. The owner locked the door and put his guest on the chair, which was screwed to the floor. He tied the customer's legs, hands and torso to the chair with a thick rope. The owner smiled, looking on his prey with satisfaction, and left, collecting a huge load of food on the big dish.

Gryff grunted. "HEY! What's the bug whoop! Let me out! Let me go!" He began to struggle with the ropes. But with was no use, only making everything worse. Gryff still didn't give up. He stopped when he saw a few dishes. And a small plate with a bowl of mentos and a 2-liter bottle of coke. He felt that the big pieces of food were going first.

"You liked eating my cakes for free, didn't you?" The owner asked, grinning pervy. "So, it won't be a difficult task for you to eat a bit more, will it?" He asked, taking a delicious chocolate muffin in his hand and giving it to Gryff. "Say a-ah, or you will regret about this..." He added, smirking evilly.

Gryff wanted to fight back. He wanted to punch his offender in his smiling face with a black eye.

The owner kicked his prey's leg, making Gryff to cry from pain, and shoved the muffin into his mouth. "Come on, I know, you like it!" He exclaimed, looking how his prey was chewing muffin.

Gryff chewed the cupcake reluctantly and gulped it down. He growled angrily, now he was going to fight twice as furious as before. Gryff began to struggle in the chair as hard as he could.

"What a nasty boy!" The owner hissed and kicked Gryff's leg again, showing two cupcakes into his mouth in one time now. Unlucky customer tried to spit them out, but his cheeks were too full, so he swallowed again. Gryff panted trying to get some air, groaning from pain in his legs. But he didn't give up struggling. "You are going to pay for this, you, seven hells damp!" He growled.

The owner caught the moment and shoved a long honey cake into Gryff's mouth while he was speaking. "Opening your mouth only helps me, dear..." He said, giggling nastily. Gryff grunted and tried spitting it out, but only little chunks came out. He had no choice, but swallowing one more time. Gryff was losing his stamina slowly but surely and soon won't be able to fight anymore. He saw the man was unwrapping another sweet treat. Curious customer snapped his jaws, trying to bite the owner, but only took a chunk of a cupcake.

"What a thankless boy! I offer him a free meal, which normally costs almost thousand dollars, and he refuses!" The owner exclaimed, frowning angrily. "But don't worry, I know hundreds of ways how to make you open wide..." He started tickling Gryff's ribs and armpits with one hand and skillfully shoved cakes in his mouth one by one with other. Soon, ten of them settled down in Gryff's stomach, making it a bit round and tightening his shirt. The owner smiled with satisfaction, looking on his deeply breathing prey - soon he won't have any power to resist.

"Would you like to drink something? You look rather thirsty..." He asked carefully, offering Gryff a bottle of Cola and Fanta. Stuffed customer panted and grunted as he felt full from eating those cakes. Gryff looked back up at his feeder. He couldn't bear eating another bite, and drinking something would make it even worse. Gryff nodded his head no, he couldn't take it anymore.

"As you wish, dear..." The owner said and put bottles aside. He took creamy eclairs instead and continued force feeding his prey, making him to open wide from tickles. He looked on his gradually growing belly with pervy love, enjoying, when it became a bit rounder and tighter with each gulp Gryff made.

Gryff moaned in pain as he felt his gut was growing. He finally got the courage to spit out the food and struggled once again. He felt sharp pain in his stomach as he struggled. After his defense, there was pure silence. He did hear the man stuffing him, but he didn't dare to look up. Finally, his curiosity got the better of him. As he looked up, he got punched in the chest, and mentos got stuffed into his mouth. He felt like he was doing the chubby bunny challenge, but with candy.

"Swallow, swallow all of this shit, dear!" The owner said and shoved a bottle neck into Gryff's throat, pouring liters of cola into his gullet. He put his hand on Gryff's belly, moaning from pleasure when it grew rapidly just under his palm, bulging out nice and round.

Gryff's eyes watered from the soda. He began moaning in pain from the growing pressure inside of his stomach. Suddenly he noticed that his belt began to tighten.

"Too... tight!" Gryff groaned, but nobody was going to help him. The pressure built up more and more, as the gurgles got louder and louder. He began to whimper in pain as the belt was stretching up to its limit. Finally, only after seconds, the leather ribbon snapped. Gryff moaned in relief as the button from his pants flew off, unchaining his gradually growing tummy. He felt his belly move from each growl, then something thick came up his throat. Something airy and making his chest hurt. Within a few seconds, Gryff let out a long thick belch. It echoed in the room, so loud but, tender and satisfying for both of the owner and the customer.

"Good boy, good boy!" The owner cooed quietly, caressing Gryff's rumbling stomach with his fingertips and moaning loudly from pervy pleasure, closing his eyes and lightly trembling with all of his body, almost hugging the bouncy orb and rubbing the tensed skin with his cheek, listening carefully to the gurgling sounds from the inside of his stuffed customer's overfilled stomach. This customer was a really voracious one, despite his resistance in the beginning of feeding. Gryff looked down at his gut. It was so full and fat looking. He then felt a thick gurgle go across his abdomen. It somewhat felt... good and great. He then felt a sense of hunger and payback. He licked his lips in delight. He smirked and looked at the man, who was caressing his tummy.

"Sir, if you want me to eat so much, why don't you untie me?" He smirked in a grizzly fashion, trying to make the man have his last fun.

The owner had a deep thought. This handsome guy with a huge round pregnant like belly looked absolutely harmless and vulnerable and didn't seem dangerous at all.

"Ok, my voracious boy. I'll free you up and you continue stuffing yourself!" The owner exclaimed, scratching Gryff's stomach lovingly. He untied the ropes and stood straight, looking on the bloated customer with satisfaction. Gryff got up from the chair and stretched. His gut dropped. He put his hands on his bloated belly, wiggling it a bit with his hands. If this man wanted satisfaction, he will give it to him. He looked down at his gut again. He smiled. "Still have room for more" he thought to himself as he saw the man preparing a few more meals again. Gryff grabbed him with both arms tightly, making sure he won't let his future prey to escape. He opened his jaws as wide as he could and shoved owner's head in his throat, stopping for a few seconds to give him a good taste. This was way better than regular food and sweets. Gryff shoved more of his upper body to his throat, finally starting to swallow him down.

The owner moaned in protest, trying to pull his head out of Gryff's throat. Everything wasn't as he planned at all! His supposed sex toy, who looked like he was ready to burst just a few seconds ago, still was really hungry actually. Hungry enough to eat a human! Confirming his thoughts, Gryff made a thick loud gulp and the owner's body was into his throat up to his waist. Prey's legs were helplessly wagging in the air and his head reached Gryff's stomach, filled with sweet mixture of cakes and cola. Cunning predator tilted his head up and allowed the gravity to assist the swallowing process. The owner's entire body rapidly slid through Gryff's gullet and settled down inside his stomach, bulging out his belly extremely strong and tight, tearing apart his overstretched shirt and completely destroying the belt on his pants.

Gryff groaned with irritation. "Bloody hell, I really liked that shirt!" he thought first, but then turned his attention to his really full gut. Voracious customer licked his lips and rubbed his bulged belly with satisfaction. He actually felt better without his shirt. Gryff smirked and let out a large belch, echoing in the room. Predator sighed and lovingly scratched his round tummy, seeing moving bulges popping up here and there as the shop owner moved inside his stomach. He turned around and sat on the chair he was tied up on. In only a few short seconds, the chair began to creak and crack. The table broke into boards as Gryff fell. He grunted in pain from his back, but in short moments, he went back to his pride of a gut. He sat back up and rubbed it, hearing thick growls and gurgles. Another belch came out from his throat, relieving the pressure inside his overfilled tummy.

"Let me out, you, bastard!" The owner screamed, wriggling furiously inside of Gryff's stomach, until the belch came out of his mouth, taking the air away with it. Stomach walls shrunk tightly around the prey's body, making his silhouette clearly visible through stretched skin and almost immobilizing him, pressing hard on his entire body from all the sides. Gryff only slapped his belly a couple of times, seeing his wiggle around. Then a thick growl went across his abdomen, making a big lump. Gryff moan in delight with pain at the same time, feeling a kick inside. It hurt for a second, but then he just patted his soft gut with relief. Voracious customer moved over a bit and kneeled down. He shook his tummy with both hands, watching on it with evil smirk - now he was the boss.

The owner struggled furiously for five minutes, but he was squeezed by stomach walls really hard and his desperate struggles was turned into pointless fidgeting, which only delivered more pleasure to Gryff. The owner stopped moving, breathing hard and deep. He was doomed, and there was no point to struggle anymore. His only chance to survive was predator's mercy.

"Hey man, I'm really sorry for force feeding you. But it's not a reason to kill me, right? You can eat anything what you want in my shop, but please, let me out of here!" The owner asked hopefully.

Gryff thought for a moment. He really liked the feeling of being stuffed so much with a living prey, but if he digests this guy, he would be his first and last easy prey. But if he kept him alive, he could find more victims for him to eat. Gryff chose the second option and slowly got up from the floor with his extremely full and heavy fidgeting belly. He picked up the bag of mentos and engulfed them whole with his mouth, swallowing them down in one gulp. It hurt his throat a bit, but he should hurry up if he wanted to get that guy healthy and flawless. After munching down the mentos, Gryff grabbed two bottles of different types of soda and started chugging both of them down. His eyes started to water from the fizz, but he didn't stop. After only a second, his gut began to rapidly grow even more than before. Huge bubbles were forming inside of his stomach, increasing the pressure and making his tummy to inflate like a balloon, stretching his skin up to its limit. Finally, his stomach reflexes worked and it shrunk, letting the prey out with a huge belch. The owner fell on the floor, covered in goop of the stomach juices.

"Oh, thank you, thank you, bud!" The owner said, raising up on his legs and smiling widely to Gryff. "You are a really voracious guy, aren't you?" He asked, winking to Gryff and snuggling tight to his bloated stomach, rubbing it with his cheek. "Wanna be my assistant? I'm rather rich, as you should've noticed before, so I'll pay and feed you enough..." He added, pointing on the shelves with food behind him and gently patting Gryff's stomach. Voracious customer smiled at the idea. He could eat for free and get paid for this, what could be better? Moreover, with this new figure he's getting, he could bring more people in with his attractive belly. Finally, Gryff nodded.

"I'll do anything for that. I guess you are not so bad as I thought first" He rubbed the owner's head playfully. He couldn't even suppose this man would be so interested in him.

"Great! Now I'll show you, how generous can I be!" The owner said, getting another load of cakes and returning to Gryff. "Sit on the floor and I'll feed you, my voracious assistant!" He added, sitting near Gryff and patting on the floor. "By the way, my name is Alex, and yours?" He asked, smiling friendly and staring on Gryff's sexy round belly.

"Gryff" The voracious customer told him, laying down on the floor and getting ready to be fed. They both were surely going to enjoy their new familiarity.

How Prey Becomes Predator

By: RedNastyFox (Alex) and VetorHuskySamuria (Gryff)

Jan 6, 2016