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You barely got any sleep that night, honestly. You had a lot of mixed feelings about how you were just so openly participating in leading these people to their fate deep inside a bug's guts or nuts. They were all so willing, so full of enjoyment to the very last moment, that it felt like you were honestly more of a bystander than anything else in a few of those instances, though...by the time you opened your eyes in the morning, all you could think about was that you were glad today was the final day. Once you walked out that door later tonight, everything contained within Neil's house would return to being the deer's problem once again. You just had to get through one more day. Honestly, the most anxiety-inducing part was seeing just how big the bug was going to be when you walked through that door. You had absolutely no idea how much he had eaten while you were away, or how quickly his digestive system had turned all of it into thick, shiny pudge...maybe he had fallen straight through the floor like you thought might happen already!

Thankfully, as you opened up the door to Neil's house, things seemed to be more or less in the way you had left them, though you could already tell that Milo had grown significantly since the last time you had seen him - the most in a single day for sure by a solid amount! God, he was so thick and blubbery and round at this point; the bug had to weigh at least a ton, maybe even two at this point...and he was already pretty big for a Scolipede to start out! He nearly took up half of Neil's living room now, and you found it quite difficult to even maneuver around Milo (and the crumbled, strewn-about pieces of the couch and table that were still leftover!) to make your way over to the closet, this time for the last time. You really had managed to work your way through the entire supply of micros and poffins throughout your time with Milo; there was just barely enough to fill up one last bucket of each, though at that point you just decided to forgo the buckets entirely and just take those containers and dump them right into Milo's mouth yourself! The bug was more than ready for you the moment you turned around from the closet and shut the door behind you, the fat Scolipede now easily towering over you even as he rested himself on the floor...haunches raised up in the air, almost like he was a cat about to pounce! Milo leaned forward with that beak-like mouth, those deep green eyes staring into your very soul as that maw opened up one more time, hopefully one last time...a fat, forked tongue rolling out along with a wave of heavy, stale, muggy bug breath, a cloud that you had to wave away from your face lest you choke on it! The foggy wave left you coughing a bit, and it took you a moment to get your bearings back, even. But, eventually, you managed to get to a point where you were ready to pour everything down that insatiable black hole of a gullet, when you heard a knock on the door; a bit earlier than anyone had arrived before, actually...

At first you were a tiny bit annoyed that they had interrupted you right as you started feeding the Scolipede, but you figured that Milo wasn't too fat to just dip his head down and pig out on the last barrels of snacks while you got the dessert that was waiting at the door! On the other side was a tall, thin, blue-and-purple colored dragon, their only piece of "clothing" being a small dagger necklace that they were wearing as they stared right past you towards the giant bug ass that was just over your shoulder! It looked as if the dragon was about to say something to you, but the moment they saw Milo's enormous, fat rear end as the bug leaned over and snarfed down the contents of the containers you had left behind, it was as if you had ceased to exist. In fact, the dragon almost straight up bumped into you as they walked right past you towards the Scolipede. "Holy...he's so big..." The dragon mumbled under their breath as they sort of floated through the kitchen, eyes trained on the plush, round donut that was just barely poking out from between those fat, red cheeks, despite how large and thick it was...!

You watched from around the corner as Milo looked toward his newest acolyte, the bug's snout covered with messy bits of poffin and micros strewn all about as he fed ravenously and quickly. "Fuck, you're huge..." the dragon said as they reached for one of Milo's cheeks, pressing a hand against it and watching as it nearly sank all the way up to the wrist in plush, thick Scolipede fat...an experience that only seemed to set in stone what they wanted to do. The dragon leaned forward to give that rumpcheek a big, tender kiss, before they managed to pull themselves away and aligned themselves directly under that broad, twitching donut, bathed entirely in the shadow of Milo's truly titanic ass. "Go ahead, big guy...give it to me~"

Milo was happy to oblige.

A few moments later, you heard a truly deafening THOOM intermixed with a slimy SQUELCH as the Scolipede brought all the weight of his massive rear down onto that dragon, absolutely smothering them between those fat rumpcheeks and shoving them to the ground in one decisive movement! The bug chittering as he grinded back and forth stop the dragon's face, or well, his entire body, really, smearing his pucker musk all along his newest tribute's form as the hole clenched and twitched eagerly for the meal that was just a few millimeters away...the dragon happily returning the favor, licking and slurping and filling their tongue with the musky flavor of that donut as it smothered their form! The pressure building as Milo sat upon them, until there was nowhere to go for the dragon to go but - shLRRRrrp! - up and in. Milo lifting his rump off of the ground just a few seconds later, this time taking the dragon with him - and revealing that they were already shoulder-deep inside of his pucker, legs kicking and wiggling as they attempted to burrow even deeper!

Milo was oh-so-very-much enjoying himself and getting into this offering in particular, judging by the fact that he was thrusting and grinding his big, purple shaft and balls along the floor with every clench that his pucker made! Plenty of musky splooge was already starting to leak out of the tip of his shaft, soaking into the carpet and presenting a little bit of a safety hazard for you if you had to get back around him once more...which, hopefully, you didn't have to! And yet, unlike the other times you had fed someone to Milo, you just couldn't keep your eyes off of the bug this time. And he could most certainly feel that attention from you, the bug looking over his shoulder and staring right into your eyes with the most smug expression on his beak as his thick pucker clenched and squeezed to slurp up another few inches of that dangling dragon. You could barely even see his fat cock underneath the sloshing, squishing fat that pooled underneath his trunk, splaying out from his sides at this point with how thick and huge he was! That cock was definitely in there, though, and it was most certainly thrusting and grinding against that squishy fat as the bug continued to shlurk and suck that dragon inside. That thick, finned tail that the creature spotted now flailing around wildly as they were worked even further into bug bowels, so vigorously licking and slurping and making out with every inch of Milo's colon that they were afforded access to. God, they were truly in heaven right now~

Each clench and squeeze of those bowels jostled all the fat on the bug's body, that movement even extending to those fat, sloshy balls that dangled beneath the Scolipede's pucker for a few feet before coming to rest on the floor like the rest of his mountain of a gut. Steadily, the lower half of that dragon continued to disappear between his round cheeks, the twitching of those feet coming to a close as the space in the outside world that they had to occupy continued to dwindle. In just another minute or so, they were the only things sticking out of that donut, the bug teasingly waving his ass back and forth in your vague direction as his hole squeezed and oozed its way over those toes...before letting go, starting the whole process over again. Milo was not going to let such an enjoyable butt toy slip inside of him so easily, of course; at least, for as long as he had a say in the matter! Eventually, an errant twitch would just claim the reptilian spelunker, send them on that twisting, winding journey towards that blubber-encased stomach...

*SH-gllgg-GLRRRrrrgggkkk~*

Even with how little was left of the dragon for Milo to swallow up with his pucker, that sloppy, slimy hole still made quite the cacophony as it engulfed the last of its meal. And yet, with how loud and wet it was, the movement itself was over as quickly as it began. In the blink of an eye, there was no more dragon; just a very content, VERY fat bug, splayed out all over the living room, very much making the room his own in the process. The dragon didn't even make the tiniest bulge deep inside of Milo, nor could their squirms jostle the thick layers of fat that completely encased and hid them from the prying eyes of the outside world. They were trapped, plunged so deep into Milo's musky, overpowering bowels, yet They still had so much more of those fleshy tunnels to travel through. And, though you had no hope of knowing it yourself, every moment was nigh-orgasmic to them~

For you though, it was just the end. You cautiously walked up to Milo after the bug had finished with his raucous, randy feeding session, stroking along the underside of his beak just a tiny bit. Despite all the stress he had caused, over the past few days, you had grown to feel a sort of appreciation for the bug. Though that definitely did not extend to taking care of them in the future...you checked your watch as the sated bug rubbed back against your hand. Neil would be back in a few hours. Slowly, you separated from Milo after a bit more soft petting, leaving him to digest his most recent prize as you slipped back into the kitchen. Grabbing a pen and a piece of paper that had been left on the counter, to leave Neil a rather simple note.

"Please don't ever ask me to do this again."