{"sf1_id":669802,"sf2_id":"r179Xykm","title":"Cafe Dining","author":"Mikhowl","words":1410,"posted_at":"2014-02-19T15:41:00.000Z","tags":["Food","Nonfatal","Wolf","Wolves","cafe","vore"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/669802-cafe-dining","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/r179Xykm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/34/bb/34bb5f93-1e78-4c7f-ad73-a8f106c7d063","description":"","content":"I sit by myself at a table in the café, but I'm not lonely. I'm looking to make friends tonight. I take a sip of my drink and wait, paw resting on the table. The place is pretty quiet. The atmosphere is dead, and there are only a few people still sitting around. It's near closing time, and the workers are already cleaning the tables and packing up for the night. I check the clock - half an hour left. Plenty of time. My ears twitch as the bell above the door jingles and someone walks in. It is a tall, gray wolf, and although he is on the other side of the room I can see his tummy rumble visibly. I grin and raise my paw high off the table.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Hey, bud! Over here! You look hungry. How's about I get you something to eat?\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nHe looks over at me, surprised, and glances behind him. Seeing that there's no one else there, he approaches the table.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"M-me? For me? What could you have?\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nI chuckle and gesture around us. \"Well, we are in a café.\u0026nbsp; I'm sure we can find something to fill that belly of yours.\" I pause and look at his belly appreciatively. \"Waitress! We'd like ... one or everything, please!\" The wolf stares at me, mouth slightly open.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"One of ... everything? Really? Um... Thanks, but why are you doing this for me?\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"To fill you up, of course! Big bellies are the greatest, don't you think?\" I chuckle. \"The food's here. I think it's time to dig in!\" The waitress comes to the table with a heaping mound of food. I wink at her and toss her a few bills, and she leaves. I switch my attention to the wolf, who is staring at his food with a gleam in his eye. I raise my eyebrow.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"O... okay then,\" he says, \u0026nbsp;picking up a roll and bringing it to his mouth. He takes a bit and starts to chew. Hunger gets the better of him and he begins to dig in, now grabbing at food with renewed vigor. I laugh.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Thata boy! \"We've got to be sure to eat all of this food,\" I say as I take my own utensils, carefully laying a napkin on my lap. I pick out my own portion, but I only take just enough for me. I'm sure to leave plenty for my company. I watch his belly expand we I eat. He doesn't seem to have any problems with this.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nOne by one, the few people left in the café get up and leave. It gets later and closing time comes. But I know the people who work here, and we are allowed to stay a little longer. We continue to eat, me slowly and him ravenously. The clock ticks. We talk some and exchange names, me Mikhowl and him Riley. Finally, I lean back in my chair, \u0026nbsp;letting the food settle in my belly. I grin lazily at Riley the wolf, who, although he has eaten more than twice as much as me, is already energetic and eager for more.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Thank you so much!\" he says, and then he pauses, closing his eyes. He starts to digest his meal, something that apparently comes easy for him. I flinch.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Woah, don't go digesting all that food now!\" I say as I move to sit next to him. \"I like it. It's warm. And soft. I bet it's even nicer from the inside...\" I look up at him for a moment and then hug his belly.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Well, you're welcome to find out for yourself,\" he suggests, looking at me. His eyes glow, and I nod meekly. He licks the side of my face, murring at the flavor. I hug his belly tighter and it growls hungrily. I can't wait to go inside. Ready?\" he asks. I respond right away.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Ready!\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nHe grins. And with that, his open maw rushes toward my head. I giggle and touch down on his tongue, which is soft and squishy. I coo as he swallows and everything goes dark. The café disappears and I am surrounded by muscle and warmth. The throat pulls at me. I'm still holding onto his belly and I squeeze tighter. Riley murrs happily and gently swallows my chest and starts to pull in my arms.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"You gotta let go, buddy,\" he says casually. I begin to whine.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Do I haaave to?\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nHe chuckles and stops swallowing. \"Only if you want to be in my belly!\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nMy tail begins to wag and I concede. \"If you say so...\" I say with mock sadness. He chuckles and resumes his swallowing. My arms are the next to enter the warmth, and then my waist and tail. Meanwhile, I continue to slide down his throat until I reach a dead end. I push and it opens, revealing the stomach, which is now mostly empty. My tail wags faster and my feet paws wiggle.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nRiley swallows again, taking in my legs and active tail. I giggle as he gives my paws a lick before closing his maw on them and giving a final swallow, with a big \"Ahh!\" He sighs happily and begins to rub his belly, me inside it. Warm and damp, I embrace it from the inside, and I grin as I feel his rubbing. He murrs and hugs his belly. He continues to rub for a while and I can feel him wagging his own tail now.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Don't worry, I won't digest you,\" he assures me.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nI start to rub from the inside. \"Aww, thanks, dude!\" I say, and then frown. \"But what are you going to do with me, then?\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Oh, I'll just keep you there for a while and then spit you out. He continues rubbing and wagging his tail.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nI'm quiet for a moment. I really don't want to be spit out. It's not like I won't reform anyway. Then I grin. BOOM! BOOM! I pound against his belly walls and squirm vigorously, suddenly very active. He doubles over and tries to control the squirming.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"What's wrong?!\" he asks, alarmed.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Hehe!' I laugh as I continue to squirm. \"I'm an active meal, is all!\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Oh! Heh.\" Riley starts to murr again. I continue to squirm and struggle, pushing on the walls around me and trying to make the experience altogether enjoyable for my pred. But it is a workout for him, too. \"You... Can stop now if you're tired...\" he says, a little concerned.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"No, no! This - is fun! Woo,\" I say. Although it really is pretty fun. I never get this much exercise in my normal life.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Alright, I'm fine with that!\" he says. \"I'm going to go back to my house, okay?\" All as planned. He stands up and his belly sags and bounces.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Sure thing, dude!\" I say happily. \"Hey, this is fun! It's like I'm in an amusement park ride!\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Glad you're enjoying it!\" Riley leaves the café and I can hear the active night life around him go quiet as he walks past. I grin and laugh to myself as I imagine the looks he must be getting, jealous and otherwise. I assert my presence by bouncing around with double the intensity, making huge belly bulges and letting everyone else know that there is a lively meal in their presence. I hear a few gasps and I settle down, having accomplished my task. I hear Riley laugh.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nA few minutes later I hear him tell me that we're at his apartment, but I'm now too tired to answer. He goes straight to his bed and lies down. Heh, I think. Maybe he's as tired as I am.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Comfy in there?\" he asks. He rolls over to his side and starts to rub his belly once more.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nI work up the strength to answer. \"Sure am! ... I ... think I'm going to take a nap now.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"You know what?\" he decides. \"I think I am too...\" He rubs my head once more and I grin sleepily. Goodnight, Riley, I think to myself. I'll see you tomorrow. We both fall asleep at the same time, snoring softly after a great meal. And I can't wait to do it again.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}