After The Club
After The Club
By Jag
Contains M/M vore, digestion, scat
Jag (c) Jag
Kaliera (c) Kal
The sound of blaring music pulsed around the club, where a good variety of people had actually shown up for the first day. Clubs were a thing that came and went around this place and it was the first night that usually proved if a club would last a good few months or close down after the first three weeks. The dance floor had been packed since the club had opened at eight that evening and was still jamming at almost one in the morning. The bar had a rather fine assortment of beers and liquors, which kept most of the dancers and barflies happy. The last bar that had opened up here didn't have a wide selection, which caused an eventual uprising over wanting an imported beer and ended with the bar closing down a month later due to not having the profit to keep going. This bar was doing exceptionally well for a first night, which kept the guests happy and the owners enjoying themselves as well.
The dance floor was filled with a lot of people from the city, although a good majority of people had just shown up due to the opening. A few advertisements in the mail and local papers made sure everyone knew the club was opening up and what they had to offer. The new owners weren't going to just open up and hope for the best, they knew exactly what they were doing. Every species seemed to be packed onto the dance floor too, ranging from the common fox and wolf to a couple of kangaroos and a sloth, who seemed much more into dancing fast than taking it slow. Out of all the dancers one seemed to stand out in the crowd, that being a white mouse with a few blue marks over his body. Two reasons made the mouse stand out among everyone else. The first being that his fur turned either pink or purple depending on when the strobe lights or black lights flickered on. The second reason being that he was a rather friendly mouse, grinding against both the males and females on the dance floor, smiling at them and happily rubbing up against them when he felt like it. The mouse wore a pair of tan khaki pants and a cream colored wife beater along with a pair of goggles that he never seemed to take off, as it's what made him Kaliera. Plus the goggles always made for a good conversation piece when meeting someone new.
Grinning toward a horse and raccoon that seemed to be checking him out, Kal turned and shook his rump at them before heading off into the crowd, disappearing from view and making his way toward the bar area. Kal had come to the club by the invitation of a friend, who knew one of the owners and was asked to come and check things out, perhaps even write up a little blurb for the newspaper in the coming week. Moving around a few cute ferrets who were hanging around the bar, the mouse eventually found the black jaguar he had been looking for. Jag was slouched forward on one of the bar stools, a twisted tea in his paw as he watched the dance floor. The feline was never one for dancing, but had been out on the floor with Kal a couple of times during the night. The feline had mostly come for the free drinks his friend had offered him, which showed in the four bottles of twisted tea on the counter behind him and three glasses that had probably been full of Rum and Coke before they were drunk. Taking the final swig from this bottle of tea the feline hiccupped a few times and wiped at his blue jeans, thinking he spilt the last drop on them for a second. Finding out he didn't he wiped the bottle on his white T-shirt, getting the last bit of condensation off the bottle before putting it on the counter behind him. Jag then turned his gaze from the dancers to Kal when he felt the mouse poke him in the side.
"Getting pretty late kitty, want to head off for the night?"
"Maybe...but everyone is still dancing around..."
"Well we could stay around for awhile longer. Just getting tired of dancing. Want to walk me home?"
"Walk you home? Nonsense Kal! You shall spend the night with me, hehe!"
The mouse smiled at the feline and nodded to him a couple of times as he tried to get up from his seat, only to remain seated.
"That sounds fun to me Jag. I'll just stay up for a little while when we get there and sleep on the couch."
"Nonsense mousie! You will sleep in my bed with me. I decree it!"
Kal blushed slightly hearing that, watching Jag grunt and stand on his feet and then lean forward on him, trying to gain his balance. Catching the feline and holding him up, the smaller mouse tried his best to hold the cat up. Jag was about five foot eight, having about a good two feet on the four foot tall Kal. Groping the bulge in Kal's pants, the mouse blushed again as the feline stood up and pointed at the door, glancing down and giving Kal a grin.
"Onward Kal, to the kitty mobile!"
"Ummm, we walked here Jag. Remember?"
"I remember nothing!"
The feline started to giggle as he walked forward, Kal moving along beside him and helping keep people out of his way as they made there way to the door. Exiting the club the sound of the music began to fade as Jag and Kal took a left from the club, wandering down the sidewalk. The feline swayed from left to right as he walked, trying to stay level with the ground as he walked home with the mouse, who tagged along with him and made sure the feline didn't bump into anything. There was a slight chill in the air tonight; telling everyone outside that fall was on its way. Summers never really lasted too long around these parts, which was both good and bad in some ways. Still the chill outside was nice to both Kal and Jag, since being in a club for five hours had left them rather hot. A room full of people with fur with nonstop dancing and sweating would do that to anyone. Every so often Jag would smile down at Kal, but turn away from him when the mouse turned to look up at him. Finally after five minutes of walking the feline stumbled to the side, leaning on Kal for a few seconds before giving his rump a tight grope and then grabbing his hand and holding it for a couple minutes as they walked. Ten minutes went by before Jag spotted his house and broke his grip on Kal's hand and bounded forward a few steps.
"Race ya!"
The feline bolted off, running toward the house, stumbling on his feet every so often but remaining upright till he reached the front door. Snickering to himself he grabbed the knob and started to turn it, but found it locked. Tilting his head the feline twisted the handle a few more times, still finding it to be closed. Grunting the feline started to push his weight onto the door, trying to force his way through the entrance, but finding it not opening for him in anyway. A loud snicker drew Jag's attention to the house next-door, making him turn to see Kal open that door with one turn of the knob.
"Wrong house kitty, hehe."
The feline mewed weakly before seeing a light turn on inside the house and footsteps running toward the front door. Yelping the feline ran to his house, grabbing Kal as he stood in the doorway and ducking into the house with him, closing the door softly before going to his living room. Putting Kal down on the couch the feline peeked out of his blinds to see a rather mad fox looking around on his front step, making the feline snicker to himself. Turning back toward Kal, the mouse had already turned the television on and began to flip through the channels. Turning on one of the lamps in the living room, a small glow lit up the room as Jag sauntered over to the mouse and flopped down on the floor next to the couch. Rolling onto his side Jag faced the television and watched the channels moving rapidly from channel to channel as Kal tried to find something to watch. Yawning, Jag closed his eyes, feeling Kal lean back on the couch and rest his feet on his side. Every so often Kal would rub his feet over Jag's side, making the feline smile. A couple of minutes into channel surfing Kal stopped on the Discovery Channel, which was running a program some sort of special looking at a couple different species each day. Right now it seemed to be focusing on the common house cat. Kal giggled to himself a second later as he heard a few soft snores coming from the feline
Giving a yawn himself, Kal sat back on the couch and rested his hands on his chest, watching the television show with moderate interest as the feline slept below him.
The common housecat needs a lot of exercise, especially those that are confined to indoor spaces. The need to play and hunt is something all feline's want so the best way to do this is to take awhile out of your day to satisfy these needs. One way is to put hard food inside of a cardboard tube and shake it around, this will let your cat attack the tube and try to get the food that's inside. Of course, nothing beats having a real hunt take place in ones house. If, for instance, a mouse gets loose on your property it would be wise to save time in not hiring someone to come take over the problem. Your cat is a natural hunter and can easily catch and dispose of the mouse in its own way. Mice are naturally prey to feline's as it has been over the course of hundreds, if not, thousands of years. Not only is hunting mice good for your feline's, but it lets them get out much needed animalistic urges out of their playful nature.
Jag's ears flicked slightly as he slept, causing him to murr in his sleep as part of his brain listened to what was on television. Half waking up, the feline yawned and then got up, heading off down the hall and toward his bedroom, wanting to doze somewhere that was a bit more comfortable for him. Removing his shirt the feline tossed it onto the ground and then began to slowly undo his pants before stopping and standing straight up. Jag's pants fell to his ankles, his ears flicking and his stomach giving a rather loud grumble as it sloshed the alcohol around inside, having had nothing to eat all night. The faint sound of the television could be heard from the feline's room, still talking about hunting behavior of feline's in both the wild and at home. Tilting his head to the side the feline turned and stepped out of his pants, walking down the hall and back into the living room.
A soft purr arose from Jag's chest as he eyed Kal from the couch, his ears just being seen above the couch's top. Licking his lips, Jag moved over to the couch and sat down next to Kal, who didn't seem to notice him at first. After a minute the mouse looked over at the naked feline and blushed, turning away from him and forcing his attention back on the television show. Kal suddenly let out a loud moan as he felt Jag lean over him and lick one of his ears, a shudder moving up the spine of the mouse. The tongue of the feline reached one blue spot on the tip of Kal's ear, exciting a loud murr from the feline as the taste of blue raspberry flowed into his mouth. Pulling his head away from the mouse the feline licked his lips a few times, the fruity taste still in his mouth. Shutting his eyes the feline leaned back against Kal, sealing his lips around one of his ears and just sucking, letting the taste of blue raspberry fill him mouth. Kal quivered slightly before pulling his ear out of the mouth, a wet plop heard in the room as is slipped out Jag's mouth. Kal started to scoot away from the feline, who only got on his hands and knees on the couch and crept forward, licking his lips and eyeing Kal hungrily.
"Mmmm, Kal....you taste so good."
"Jag, I think your're still kind of drunk. You need to go sleep."
The feline smirked and licked Kal's nose, the smell of beer wafting into his nostrils and making him pull away again. Jag's stomach growled loudly again at the taste of Kal. Leaping forward the feline pinned Kal to one arm of the couch, murring deeply as he began to take the shirt off the mouse, pulling it up over his head and then licking over his chest a few times.
"I can't wait to taste the rest of you Kal..."
Kal shook his head and started to push at the feline's chest, grunting as he did his best to overpower the feline. At his height though the mouse wasn't in much of a position to push anyone off him, especially not a bigger feline. Kal soon felt his pants being undone, his pants being carefully slipped off by Jag, who made sure to keep Kal within reach in case he tried to run off. The sudden fear of being devoured by his friend caused Kal to yelp as his pants slid all the way off, the mouse trying to bolt from the couch, only to be pulled back by the hand and onto the feline who smirked and licked in between the mouse's eyes.
"So tasty...your're going to make such a nice bulge Kal."
"Wait a second kitty; you can't just go around eating..."
Kal was suddenly silenced as he watched the maw of the feline open up. The small amount of light from the nearby lamp let Kal gaze into the pink insides of the feline's maw, the almost purple colored throat pulsing each time some saliva was swallowed. The slick drool made the maw glisten and the smells of alcohol rose up from the feline's maw as he burped slightly, making Kal's nose twitch as the stomach grumbled once again. Even if Jag was his friend he didn't want to become part of him, and being crammed down into a hot gullet wasn't in his list of things to do before the night was over. The maw began to slowly move closer to Kal's nose, making the mouse shake his head and start to push Jag away as hard as he could. Grunting some the feline stopped advancing onto the mouse and closed his mouth, tilting his head and mewing at the mouse.
"What's wrong Kal?"
"You're trying to eat me?!"
"Well yeah, tasty mice deserve to be kitty fat."
Snickering, the feline leaned forward again and opened wide once more, although this time catching Kal off guard and using a paw to push on the back of his head, letting his face slip into the hot maw. Jag grunted and glomped over the mouse's head, sealing his white head inside along with his goggles, which the feline hadn't bothered to actually take off. Licking under the chin of the mouse he could feel Kal shivering in fear as he gulped deeply, pulling his head into the gullet, the smells even more powerful here. Pressing his paws against Jag's chest Kal began to push backward as hard as he could, his head moving from the throat back into the mouth. Jag's eyes widened and he gagged slightly as Kal fought back against him, but a sudden swallow took the mouse off guard, his head plunging back into the slick throat. Kal let out a muffled yelp and felt Jag squeeze his sides tightly, making his arms go limp. Jag pushed his maw down over the mouse, the small shoulders easily fitting into Jag's mouth and making his cheeks puff out just slightly. Rubbing over Kal's shoulders the feline's paws moved down some, gripping around his elbows and chest and holding him tightly. Kal began to jerk his body to the left and right, trying to take Jag off guard in swallowing him, but found his body firmly held by the still drunk feline.
The taste of mouse was something Jag was familiar with, but he hadn't had it in such a long time. Plus with Kal having blue raspberry flavoring on certain parts of his body it just made Jag enjoy slathering Kal with even more licks. Drool leaked from Jag's mouth as he started to suck on Kal's form, his head bulging out the neckfur of the feline as he pulled Kal in further, a quick sudden gulp catching the little guy off guard. His shoulders slid right into the tight confined throat and his chest stopped right on Jag's tongue. The kitty took a long slurp over Kal's squirming body, which still continued to thrash around in an attempt to free himself. Licking continuously over the white fur the feline hiccupped slightly in the process, sending a hot blast of air right at Kal's head, which made him gag on the smell before he was pulled deeper down the slick throat. Jag's tongue reached Kal's right arm and another raspberry patch of blue fur, making his eyes widen and the flow of his saliva quicken. He couldn't help but lick as quick and hard as he could, trying to get all the raspberry taste from the fur, but it seemed to be a never ending supply. Taking a deep gulp, saliva flowed down the throat, washing over Kal with his own taste before a loud grumble below told both mouse and feline that food needed to be inside.
Kal's feet began to kick at Jag's frame, his arms having been pinned to his side and that being his last line of defense. Jag just chuckled to himself, one kick hitting his stomach and making him growl and gurgle loudly, which made the feline shove Kal inward, his chest sliding right down the throat as his belly entered the hot maw, his hips resting against the wet feline lips. Letting go of the mouse's arms, the feline felt completely safe from anything Kal could do. At most Kal could kick his feet, but it wouldn't do much now since those kicks wouldn't strike Jag's face. The taste of blue raspberry was still powerful as Jag assaulted the body of the mouse with licks, his paws rubbing Kal's rump before he leaned back and felt the bulge in his neck. Rubbing up and down Kal's outline made the mouse squirm around some more, muffled pleas of help coming from inside a few seconds later. A smirk crossed Jag's face as he grabbed the base of Kal's tail and lifted upward, the loud squeak coming from the mouse, his feet starting to kick about in the air. Leaning back on the couch, Jag held the tail firmly in his paw as he tilted his head back, gulping happily a few times in succession. Kal's hips began to slip into the maw, a few licks over his crotch making both the feline and mouse happy. Kal got lost for a moment, his legs stalled in their kicks as he let out a small moan at the licks, Jag enjoying the musky flavor that the built up from all the dancing and grinding Kal did at the club that evening. With Kal not attempting to kick anymore the feline let the tail go and opened his maw as wide as he could, the hips sinking into the throat and squeezing inside, a few wet gulps working them downward as the legs and tail of the mouse began to vanish from view.
Kal was simply one of the most flavorful things that the feline had ever had the chance to gobble up, tasting even better than the sweetest thing Jag could think of. Working the thighs of the mouse down his throat and getting to his knees Kal finally broke out of his crotch licking trance, making him fidget around in the throat, his head poking into the hot stomach, the smell of alcohol and acid easily getting his attention and making his nose wrinkle in disgust. Giving another loud squeak Jag heard Kal yell something to him, but didn't pay much attention to it as food isn't supposed to really talk back while you eat it. It was then that the legs and feet began to kick in the air, making Jag purr loudly as the tail twitched outside his mouth. Reaching up he grabbed both of Kal's ankles and held them together, pushing down on them slightly and giving a loud resounding gulp to force the mouse almost all the way inside of him.
Kal's shoulders sunk into the belly of the feline, his form starting to slip right inside without much trouble. Jag had eaten bigger things than Kal, so the four foot mouse would be an easy fit for him to pack away in his gut. Kal felt his head squish against the stomach wall as more of his body began to fill up the small space, acids already tingling at his fur, digestion having started early due to all the drinks the feline had throughout the night. That just made him jerk himself around more, his legs slipping down the throat of the feline by accident, making Jag gulp strongly just out of habit as the footpaws slipped past his lips, the tip of Kal's tail twitching cutely around in the air. The feline's tongue began to coil around each of Kal's toes, the last taste of blue raspberry coming from the feet of the mouse. Groaning happily, Jag laid down on the couch and tilted his head just slightly. A wet slurp pulled the last remnants of Kal's tail into Jag's mouth and a loud gulp sent the mouse on his way to his new home. Raising a paw, Jag felt the feet bulge his neck and travel downward, his belly growing larger with the occupant inside. Soon enough the mouse was packed inside of Jag's gut, which twitched and gurgled around him. Kal wasn't enjoying himself too much at the moment. The stomach acids began to slowly rise around him, making him groan loudly and push at the stomach walls as he tried to search for a way out. Unfortunately for Kal the two ways that could let him out weren't about to open up for him, at least one wasn't at the moment, as Kal was far too big to be squeezed deeper into the feline's body.
Jag purred happily to himself as he laid on the couch, licking over his lips and tasting the last few bits of blue raspberry on them. Groaning happily he felt his stomach twitch a few times as Kal tried to move himself around inside, a sudden belch making his stomach quiver and tighten around the mouse inside, the acids practically filling the stomach up already. Getting the last of Kal's flavor from his lips the feline flicked his ear slightly and put a paw to his nose, sniffing it and realizing Kal's scent and flavor were still there. Mrowing happily Jag began to clean his paws, giving them long licks to get every last bit of flavor from his fur. The more the feline licked the quicker the stomach acids began to work, Kal's fur already being stripped from his body as the mouse struggled to somehow free himself from the stomach.
Pressing his mouse into the stomach walls Kal took one more weak breath before his head was submerged in acids. Rocking back and forth the mouse did his best to search for a way out, finding a small hole with one paw and trying to force it inside. The hole however didn't open as Jag was finished with cleaning himself, cutting off that hole from opening up with his swallowing. Kal could feel his flesh burning, the sting of acids starting to work against his skin, which was rather easy to get rid of. It would be the bones of the mouse which would require real work. Weakly struggling to save his life Kal couldn't believe a night that started so well would end with him being digested by his half drunk friend. Twitching for a few moments the pain became unbearable and as soon as Kal's skin broke he let out a loud yell, which didn't come out the way he wanted it to, the acids quickly rushing inside his mouth and burning his throat on the way down. The mouse began to spasm inside, his insides burning now as well. It didn't take but one more minute for Kal to black out, his eyes rolling into the back of his head and his body giving one last kick, which was felt by Jag who was cuddling on the couch, snuggling against Kal's clothes.
Jag was still purring happily, having laid out Kal's shirt and pants on the couch and murring as he half rolled around on them. Sniffing the crotch of the pants the feline snickered at the smell, half thinking it was a shame he couldn't do anything with the mouse before he vanished into his gut. Feeling all the movement suddenly stop inside of him, Jag poked his gut a few times, trying to make the struggling start again. Getting no response from the mouse Jag shrugged and muffled a belch which escaped his mouth, curling up on the clothes and drifting off to sleep listening to the rest of the cat program Kal had been watching.
Inside Kal's body was given a rather harsh treatment, which was normal for being submerged in powerful stomach acids. With his fur having already been melted from his body and mostly destroyed, his skin was the next piece to get worked on. With his body unable to fight the acids, the powerful enzymes were free to move in and out of Kal, eating him away from the inside as well as the outside. While the outside skin was slightly tougher to break through, the acids inside did quick work on all of his organs, soon enough the skin of the mouse melting away and leaving bone, which began to sizzle and dissipate from the feline's inside. Over the course of six hours the mouse was converted from a living being to a pile of digested goo. All this happened while Jag slept, a grunt escaping the feline's mouth when he stomach gurgled loudly, churning the mouse mixture inside about.
The new Kal mixture began to push through into the small intestines, pushing through the tight tubing. Most of Kal was gone, although a few bits of his bone and fur were still along for the ride, his matter being sucked into the feline's body, providing a wide variety of nutrients that Jag needed. The goop squished deeper, making Jag mrow in his sleep as his intestines quivered as the mush pushed through his system. Rolling over his in sleep the feline grunted again as he got a slight pain in his intestines as the large globs of Kal began to push deeper. Another two hours passed as the feline slept, Kal's new form working through the small intestines as well as the large intestines. The wet mixture had begun to dry out; turning a rich brown color the further along it went inside Jag. The last bits of Kal began to fill up the feline's bowels, a few large gurgling noises and a sharp pain in his gut trying to wake the feline up to tell him to release what Kal had become.
Another half hour into his sleep the feline yawned and opened an eye, hearing his stomach grumble slightly. His tail flicked and Jag suddenly sat up and clenched his tailhole shut. Groaning loudly, Jag stood and then began to rush down the hall, pushing open the door to the bathroom and quickly sitting on the toilet. Jag relaxed his tailhole and felt the first few logs squeeze through with ease, the crap splashing into the water below him. The smell of digested mouse filled the room as Jag grunted and felt a couple more turds squeeze out of his backside. Mewing and arching his back the feline felt his anus quiver and a sudden explosion release from his backside, a slightly soupy mix being expelled from his behind. Giving out a quick happy moan the feline could feel the content of his bowel finally come to an end, the powerful odor wafting throughout the bathroom and lingering into the hall.
Itching the back of his neck the feline glanced down into the toilet, wrinkling his nose slightly at the smell coming from below him. Remnants of white fur and small fragments of bone could be seen scattered around the toilet bowl. Flushing the toilet once the bulk of the mess vanished down the drain and the feline took a minute to wipe himself clean. Standing up the feline looked down at brown streaked toilet paper and smiled, flushing once more and watching the mixture vanish from view. Washing his paws in the sink the feline then grabbed a can of spray next to the sink and started to spray the air, adding a powerful mixture of some flower to the foul air. Setting the spray can back down the feline exited the bathroom and stretched himself in the hall, yawning wide as he peeked into the bedroom to check the time. With it already being past noon the feline debated on sleeping again or fixing himself something to eat.
Brushing a paw over his stomach Jag tilted his head to the side, hearing his belly given a sudden loud squelch and gurgle. The insides suddenly lurched upward and the feline gagged slightly, falling to his knees and coughing loudly. Something began to work up the feline's throat, the bulge slowly moving upward each time Jag hacked. Coughing loudly, Jag spat up Kaliera's goggles, which landed with a wet splat in front of him. Peering down at the slimy goggles the feline wrinkled his nose as he sniffed at them, the smell of digested mouse soaked into the goggles. Picking them up in a paw the feline carried them to the sink and dropped them inside, turning the sink on. Water began to pour onto the goggles, the smell dissipating from them a few seconds later. Shutting the water off the feline picked up the goggles and gave them a sniff, a smile forming on his face as the smell was gone. Giggling, Jag put the goggles on and looked at himself in the reflection of the faucet. Liking the look, Jag nodded to himself and moved to the fridge, pawing around inside to find something good to eat, having mostly forgotten Kal had even come home with him.