{"sf1_id":1717582,"sf2_id":"dmW37wJm","title":"A night of show and tell","author":"Varien Quill","words":1334,"posted_at":"2021-05-12T16:23:58.000Z","tags":["Human","Nudity","Transsexual","Vore (soft)","Wolf"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1717582-a-night-of-show-and-tell","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/dmW37wJm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/df/b4/dfb4af1d-c5cf-463e-9aa5-ae31c810f49b","description":"A small art trade I did once with Tasty Ace. If you like vore, you may like this story too :)","content":"“I bet twenty bucks.\"  \n  \n  \n“Check.\"  \n  \n  \nA sharp voice replied, followed by knocking on the wooden table and throwing two tokens on it, like a professional. Or rather, like a movie character, trying to be someone he wasn't. The wolf turned his gray furred head towards a slim, long-haired, and shirtless human. Both of them were playing a mix of classic and strip poker. Whoever has no more tokens, has to buy them back with a piece of clothing. The more “important\" piece, the more value it has.  \n  \n  \nWolf himself lost nothing yet, nor money tokens. Not a single piece of his garments, including a red tie and black vest. He wasn't a card games prodigy, no. Anyone would probably have no problem winning against the person who has someone who has a plethora of tells and anxiety high to the roof.  \n  \n  \nGris wasn't great with poker either. Plus, something usually shrank their confidence outside their world of art, where he was the sole ruler. Dwayne was now observing how his guest of honor was placing all five cards, face up. King and queen were staring blankly and lifeless at the wolf, surrounded by random numbers of diamonds and hearts. The animalistic host smirked, showing his hand.  \n  \n  \n“Two pairs. You're a terrible bluffer, dear. You either should fold, or bet much higher. But...\" he now looked at the tiny pile of smaller tokens on the human's side of the table “judging by your wealth, you're going home in socks only...\"  \n  \n  \nGris looked abashed, avoiding the wolf's eyes. The whole situation was nervous enough for him, and his snarky remarks didn't help it at all.  \n  \n  \n“I thought we were going to have a romantic dinner or something, since you promised a meal worthy of gods themselves, or something like that. If you wanted to undress me, you could just ask...\" he replied, suddenly getting a long chuckle as a response.  \n  \n  \nDwayne gathered the cards and shuffled with rest of the deck, looking smug and confident. Truly like a movie character. \"I should be an actor instead\", he thought to himself, while passing five cards each for both of them again. \"There will be a meal, don't you worry. Lets just raise the steaks, shall we? Oh, my apologies. I meant stakes...\" he finished a sentence with a big toothed grin, only raising Gris' anxiety even further.  \n  \n  \nBefore even looking into his own hand of cards, he pushed his pile of winnings towards the center of the table, with the same grin as before., if Gris wanted to check, he had to sell rest of theirw clothes, including undergarments. He didn't like where this was going, feeling like a moment was going away. But also he didn't want to upset his lover, temporarily forgetting about his own needs.  \n  \n  \nBefore making a final decision, he looked into his cards. The entire hand was just terrible, but at least he had a pair of fives. He soon after stood up, looking into the wolf's eyes for a mere moment. Those were so pure, yet so intimidating, he had to look away. But his hands were dragging down his pants, sliding them right to the ground. The sight of bare thighs and legs made the wolf unconsciously lick his sharp fangs, like a hungry mutt who saw a raw mutton chop for the first time in his life.  \n  \n  \nArtist turned himself to the side, showing more of his thigh and behind to the host. He mistook hunger in wolf's eyes for lust, so he regained the little confidence he had and smiled, ever so slowly revealing rest of his body, showing off truly firm muscles on his arse. Before wolf could see a glimpse of their womanhood, Gris was already sitting back on his chair, buying back some tokens, before adding them to the large pile. \"Check.\"  \n  \n  \nThe wolf simply nodded, sure of himself and his upcoming victory and ultimate reward. His opponent finally noticed something strange. He still didn't look into his cards. What game was he playing? \"Are you not going to see your hand?\" he asked cautiously, while wolf gave him an another smirk.  \n  \n  \n\"No need to...\" he finally replied.\"Show me what you got, my dearest...\"  \n  \n  \nThe human swallowed all the saliva, builder up in his moment of anxiety and confusion. He finally placed the entire hand on the surface. It looked even more pathetic, now next to an enormous pile of virtual money. Wolf, who didn't even blink, turned over his own cards, revealing a pair of aces, along with three irrelevant cards. Gris didn't have time to look back at his host, before feeling heavy paw wrapping around his arm.  \n  \n  \n\"Now I'm going to eat you up, my dearest...\" he almost whispered, staring directly into wide eyes, full of different feelings. Fear, confusion and... lust? The last one was obviously because another mistake the Gris made wrongly interpret his words. Even their body reacted, feeling how the blood was rushing to their pussy, now slightly more engorger and glistening with sweet drops of liquid.  \n  \n  \n\"Maybe we should slow down a little? Take me to your bed, turn on some music? I finished art piece yesterday, didn't show you yet. We could...\" he tried to continue, but was suddenly interrupted by wolf's deafening growl.  \n  \n  \n\"I said I was going to eat you. Literally. No hidden meaning, my dearest. Just that. And only that...\"  \n  \n  \nGris was staring blankly at the animal, before laughing. It was a strange, almost non-human sound. A mix of nervous, historical laugh and a violent hiccup. He couldn't stop for longer moment, while looking at the towering, massive body of Dwayne, who just stood up, still with his hand around human's arm.  \n  \n  \n\"You are joking, right? You must be joking. Please, Dwayne. Tell me it's just a one big, unfunny joke!\"  \n  \n  \nMaybe it was just his imagination, but his figure seemed to grow like his muscles were tensed, bonded with an invisible rope which now broke loose, showing his true form. He couldn't even gasp for air, before feeling a sharp tug, forcefully pulling him onto the table. Cards and round, red-white tokens scattered onto ground, while Dwayne grasped smaller human, holding right under their armpits, inspecting.  \n  \n  \nWolf's maw was opening slowly and ominously, giving human a glimpse of their slow demise. The words he was uttering were close to gibberish, not having much of a sense, but clearly full of fear and disbelief. It had to be a dream. A nightmare, right?  \n  \n  \nStarved creature ended this quickly, shoving upper body into his maw, dislocating his jaw a little big, so he could gobble him up with ease. The sight of his inner throat and now stomach wasn't a sight of the worst nightmares. It was impossible to describe how horrific and grotesque that was.  \n  \n  \nDwayne suddenly moaned in delight and a bit of the lust, feeling Gris' pelvis inside his giant muzzle, along with the notion of fingers and arms wiggling next to inner walls of his throat and belly. His nostrils flared up, while gathering strength to push that soon to be consumed body, hearing nothing but muffled voices of his delicious meal, full of nutrients, drizzled in sauce of fear.  \n  \n  \nHe had no trouble swallowing that man, since it wasn't the first time of this ordeal. His massive tongue brushed against the toes of his victim, before letting his muscles to push him deeper inside, completely feeling his belly. He let out another, longer moan from his maw. It was truly divine. Even beyond that.  \n  \n  \n\"Yes...you were truly my dearest...\" he finally said, rubbing his giant, bulging stomach with a smile.  \n  \n-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------  \n  \n\"Are you alright?\"  \n  \nGris looked into his cup of warm chocolate, not responding at first. Dwayne didn't push, unknown of what was going in their head. Luckily he could have heard the safe word in time to stop this truly unusual roleplay. His human companion raised his head with... was that smile?  \n  \n\"When we could do it again?\""}