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Eating the Client

Content Warning: contains (in no particular order,) F/F fatal vore, non-consensual prey, melty/graphic digestion, non-consensual intense sexual content, taunting/sadistic pred, and said pred having a conversation on the phone.

It was a cold cloudy day when Adelphie Anderson, a young female Golden Retriever with dirty blonde hair in a modest bob cut, drove up to the rental offices that housed the Restless Roost P.I. Befitting the cold late fall/early winter weather, she wore a thick red sweater, a pair of jeans, a long black coat, black heeled boots, and carried a large red leather handbag. But even when prepared for the weather, the winds felt particularly piercing to her.

She felt that she ought to be excited, receiving a text from the Restless Roost P.I. that they finally had something about her missing brother and his wife. Instead, she felt a bit apprehensive; it had been a long time since anyone had seen them, over two months actually, and she had read about the low chances of being alive from being missing for so long. The text had not suggested either way, but she supposed that any information was better than basically shrugging shoulders from the police.

Taking a deep breath, she stepped out of her car and started walking towards the offices when she noticed a particular silver car. It was an old car, one that reminded her of the one Randy and their dad bought and refurbished. Mom kept telling them how it would've been cheaper to buy a new one with how much work they needed to do to it, but even she couldn't deny the father-son bonding it gave them.

Adelphie shook the nostalgic daydreams out of her head. Maybe it was her grief playing tricks on her, she reasoned with herself as she resumed walking. However, that haunted feeling didn't leave her, as she constantly looked over her shoulder as she made her way through the stairs and hallways. It didn't help that the whole building didn't seem to be occupied, with her steps echoing as she walked. After finding the correct numbered door, she knocked.

"Come in dear, the door's unlocked~" said a feminine voice from inside.

"Hello? Is this Restless Roost P.I.?" Adelphie asked as she opened the door and leaned inside. It was a simple brown room, green carpeted floor, with a large desk on the opposite end of the room. In the front of the desk was a simple wooden chair, while behind the desk was a female ostrich sitting down on a much more cushioned black office chair. The ostrich had been quickly looking back and forth between the scattered papers and files that littered the desk as she typed on the desktop computer. The ostrich apparently also had her lunch at the desk, judging by the empty bowl and coffee mug off to the side. Behind her was a large window that would look over the streets below if the blinds weren't drawn, and flanked by towering and open file cabinets.

"Yes it is! How can I help you?" said the ostrich, as she stopped typing on the computer to stand up and smile. The ostrich wore a white blouse (that was a size or two too small for her judging from the strain on the buttons on the chest,) black pleated skirt, dark pantyhose, and black flats.

"I'm Adelphie, I had received a text about you having information about my missing brother and his wife?"

"Ah yes, I'm Linda Tritz. Just hang your coat and bag on the rack over there and sit here in front of the desk." Linda said as she walked over to the door. Adelphie complied with Linda as she checked for anyone in the hall, who then shut and locked the door.

"Wh-why are you locking up? Is it that serious? Wh-where is Detective Roost right now?"

"Calm down dear, he's just out to lunch at the moment, this is just a precaution. We just need you to look at some things." Linda said as she walked back behind the desk, and pulled out a gym bag and opened it. "Now then, tell me if you recognize any of these items." Linda said as she started to pull out some clothes and laid them out on the desk.

Adelphie breathed slowly to calm herself down to focus on the clothes. They were a polo shirt, a women's dress shirt, a pair of pants, a skirt, boxers, a lacy pair of bra and panties. It finally clicked in her head when they were all laid out; "These were what they were wearing on their anniversary! How- where did you find them?!"

"On the floor of my bedroom, after I fucked them, then ate them. Whole. Alive. Screaming." said Linda as she walked behind Adelphie, unbuttoning her blouse.

"What? What kind of a sick joke- MMMPH!!!" Adelphie said, before she was suddenly silenced by Linda shoving Randy's shirt in Adelphie's face. Linda dragged the squirming and kicking Adelphie back away from the desk, the poor dog unable to get off the chair and away from her predator.

"Can you really blame me though? Don't they smell absolutely delicious?" Linda lustfully and hungrily whispers into Adelphie's ear. Linda's other hand groped its way down from Adelphie's modest breasts, her slightly soft stomach, then slipped under the belt of her pants, teasingly stroking her vagina through her panties, then started pulling up her sweater. During all of this, Linda slowly licked up from Adelphie's collarbone, up her neck, up her jaw and cheek, lapping up the streaking tears, then into her ear. Linda let out an exaggerated moan as her stomach rumbled loudly in anticipation, "Mmm, actually, you taste pretty good yourself~"

Adelphie pleaded with silent tears, but Linda was undeterred and continued forcefully undressing her meal. Adelphie flailed out with her arms, unsure to push off the hand holding her face tight or the hand already pulling the sweater up to expose her chest, and ultimately stopping neither. In the end, Adelphie only managed to let out a horrified shriek the moment her head slipped out of the sweater's neck hole, but even then she was swiftly muffled by Linda's head engulfing hers in a single swallow.

Adelphie tried to grab Linda's head and push her off, but her arms were twisted and tangled up in her sweater with Linda pulling them back down towards her lap. Linda reached with her other hand up Adelphie's back and unclasped her bra, pulling it off the shoulders and along her arms as Linda's drooling beak pushed further down and started to take them in. Adelphie was screaming and squirming all the while, but it was not enough to dislodge her head out of Linda's, especially now that she could feel Linda's cruel uncaring moans reverberate all around her, as Linda licked all over from the neck down to the shoulder blades. Adelphie stopped kicking wildly and started sort of standing and jumping up in the chair, but it seemed counterproductive as she could only push herself up and deeper into Linda's consuming maw, and then get pushed back to sitting down in the chair.

Only when Linda's beak reached Adelphie's elbows did the poor dog's arms become untangled from her clothes, but by then Adelphie couldn't quite bend them enough to try to hit Linda. Linda tossed the shirts and bra to join the pile of clothes, and slipped her hands under the belt of Adelphie's pants again, this time under the panties as well, one hand roughly groping the buttocks, while the other hand started teasing the folds of Adelphie's vagina. With a squealing shriek Adelphie swatted at the intrusive hands. Linda continued to swallow and consume her live prey like she was a snake rather than an ostrich, her beak now past over the dog's stomach. Slowly Linda managed to shuffle and peel the pants and underwear off of the squirming dog, pushing them down to the knees as Linda now lifted Adelphie up and off the chair.

Linda plunged two of her feathered fingers inside Adelphie's vagina, and held up one of the thighs with her other hand, as her tongue now slipped in between the tail and butt cheeks and into the puckered asshole. Adelphie shrieked again from being finger fucked and her ass eaten out, her own body starting to betray her with the signals of sexual pleasure despite her nonconsent and the real danger of being eaten. It was getting harder to breathe anyway, with the wet walls of Linda's throat tightly hugging Adelphie's body and slowly being lifted upside down causing blood to start rushing to her head. She reached for the invasive hand to pry it out of her folds, but she couldn't quite get the leverage she needed to pull Linda's hand out all the way. Linda readjusted, using her whole arm for the stimulating motions instead of just the wrist, and toyed with Adelphie's clit with her thumb while also squeezing in a third finger. Adelphie's hands lost their strength as the signals of pleasure started to overcome her body, and limply clasped over Linda's wrist instead. And with only hitching breaths, twitching legs, arms forced to her sides, Adelphie was powerless to stop her body from completing it's betrayal and orgasmed over and over, moaning loudly and in sync with her predator.

With her prey's resistance reduced to clenching legs and curling toes, Linda pulled her hand out of Adelphie's sopping wet vagina with a squelch, and started to pull off the boots from Adelphie's feet, carelessly dropping them to the floor once they were off. Linda grabbed onto the pants and underwear and resumed pulling them down to the ankles as she started to tilt her head up towards the ceiling. If Adelphie wasn't in a post-orgasm haze, she might have been able to kick and scrape against the ceiling tiles, but her legs were limp as Linda hooked her thumbs into the socks. And with one last gulp, Linda pushed with her tongue Adelphie's hips down into her throat, gravity assisting and turning Linda's gullet into a dooming waterslide as Adelphie's legs slipped out of the last of her clothing and quickly vanished from view forever.

"Oh my god!" Linda declared the moment she swallowed Adelphie's feet, "You were as good as your brother! Oooh!" Linda moaned loudly as she licked her beak. She wobbled back and collapsed into the larger and comfier chair behind the desk, tossing away her prey's pants to join the digested relatives'. "Two for two on passing the taste test so far, I'm sure to enjoy putting the rest of your delicious family tree through my wood chipper of a stomach." Linda taunted as she patted her bulging belly.

Between the patting and the growing tingling, Adelphie finally stirred out of her post-sex haze. The stomach kept her balled up and on her back, and she felt some soft masses being squished between her body and the stomach wall. She felt a tingling feeling along it and the back of her head. The smell of acid mostly burned her nostrils, but she could pick up a faint hint of chicken noodle soup. Her eyes were still adjusting to what little light managed to pierce through feather, skin, and fats, squirming and rolling to figure out where she was. She'd feebily wished that her rape and devourment was all just a fever dream, when she felt a liquid splash and burn against her face and fur did the horrifying reality of the events returned to her with vengance.

"Ooo, you kick like him too~" Linda cooed as Adelphie thrashed about. Linda slipped her skirt and pantyhose down to her knees, shaking her belly to elicit more screams and pleas from the poor girl. Linda took a whiff of the hand that was soaked with Adelphie's orgasm, moaning as she sucked on it and started to play with her own folds.

"Why are you doing this?!" Adelphie screamed.

Linda stopped her licking to taunt, "Isn't it obvious? It's because you are food. You were delicious, and I was hungry. Simple as that. Besides, you wanted to know where your brother and sister-in-law went, and there you are!"

"LET ME OUT YOU SICK BITCH!!!" Adelphie punched the stomach wall, stretching it out. On the rebound though, it sloshed and splashed the stomach acid all over Adelphie, burning her face. She shook her head on reflex, not noticing that she was also flinging fur and hairs off. She slashed with her nails at the stomach wall, but when the hand made it's second impact, it splattered like it was made out of thick yellow pudding. Adelphie shrieked at the now exposed forearm bones as more of her muscles slid off like warm butter.

"Mmmf~ I said my stomach was a wood chipper, but it sounds like you're going to be a log~" Linda mused, giggling at her little joke. She grappled her struggling prey with her free arm while she masturbaited faster, the motions making sure that the stomach contents didn't settle. The screams and sobs of the poor digesting dog only pushed Linda closer to climax. "Yes, yes, yes~!!!" Linda chanted as squeezed her stomach tighter. She was so close when she heard a series of squelches, Adelphie's back and ribs collapsed to the pressure, abruptly stopping the dog's struggles and gagging her wailing. Linda loudly moaned and sprayed all over the seat and under the desk, her feminine musk soon filled the room.

Linda released her heavy stomach, which sloshed as it rolled out and sagged over the chair edge and her knees, but shortly after that it was more or less motionless. The only sounds in the room now was her heavy breaths as she took in her own scent, and the soft groans and gurgles of her gut. She let out a long contented sigh as she picked up her phone and dialled a number. "...Hello Briana, it's your girl, Linda. I've just finished tying up some of your exe's loose ends and 'talking' with his last client... ugh, yes, he did notice me using their car, but have you seen it? It's such a lovely old thing that drives like it's barely used... Listen, I'm calling because apparently your boyfriend received an anonymous tip about our little lifestyle... I mean, he obviously didn't listen since he's chicken noodle soup now, but it does mean that there is a snitch in your restaurant..."

"Wait, chicken soup? If I was his last client, does that mean that..." Adelphie thought, her eyes snapping open again. She couldn't feel or move her body anymore, much of it was floating around her as red and yellow-white indistinguishable globs. Her shallow breathing was drowned out by the gurgling of the stomach. The only thing she could do now was look around her fleshy coffin, watching her melting body intermix with the small leftover bits of noodle and chicken meat in the macabre stew. She had hoped that someone had heard her screaming, perhaps the detective returning from his lunch break, but realizing that she shared his fate broke her back to crying again.

Linda was still speaking, "Yes, I'm sure you have a better idea of who it is, but if you want to act quickly, they were going to meet up at the park's playground at 3... Honey, I'm flattered you think my metabolism is that fast, but they're going to see me waddling from a mile away with this belly of bitch blubber. Speaking of her, the client turned out to be the sister of that lovely couple that I had a while back. The lovely girl tasted just like her brother did. She practically served herself on a silver platter without me needing to track her down!"

"Oh go to hell you bitch." Adelphie shouted. At least, as best she could, having to gulp a breath of the acidic air between every other word, flaring up the burning feeling she felt inside her chest.

"Oh~ I think I just heard her. Want to listen in?" Linda put the phone to her gut about where Adelphie's head was, shaking her gut for good measure.

Adelphie groaned as she felt her more of her torso melt away to the waves of the stomach stew. Feeling something rectangular pressing up against the side of her head, Adelphie gathered up the last of her strength to weeze into it, "Please, get me out! I don't want to die! Please..." She finally sank below the surface of the acid pool, pushed in face-first by the pressing phone. She couldn't struggle anymore without her limbs, nor the strength to keep her head up to stop inhaling and tasting her own stew of melting flesh. It was all too much, her eyes glazed over as her lungs let out the last bubbles of air as she sunk below the surface.

"Ohhh yesss~... I think she died just now, I can't feel her move anymore~" Linda moaned into her phone. "See you later dear~ I'm just gonna unwind for a bit..." With that, Linda hung up and let the food and post-orgasm coma put her to sleep.