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WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING THIS STORY IS CLASSIFIED AS EXTREME FOR GOOD REASONS AND NOT BY MISTAKE! If in your country you are an underage minor, please leave right now and don't read further. THIS STORY HAS vore, digestion, scat, EXTREME SCAT FETISH, extreme graphic description and IS NOT FOR EVERYONE. If you don't like these sorts of things, please just leave and never come back to this account or the big werewolf will get you. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED!!!!!!!! Chump!!! WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING

This short story has been inspired by a short story from Coyote71 from which I did pick some interesting ideas and two lines of replies that I like from one of his character. As always, I took the scat fetish a lot farther. ;-) Go read him, he has some other excellent stories.

This will probably be the last revision as many syntax and grammar error have been removed.

Please not that this new version has lots of change improving the story.

Maximillian is the big wolf and Kevin Wright the human

Note: For those that want to read the vore part and don't want to read about the scat part just stop where it's indicated.

Chapter 1 (for now)

The air was cool and humid inside the disaffected warehouse. A gloomy and dirty place, solely illuminated by the big flashy neon signs adorning the facade of a popular brothel located right across the street. With its lavish displays bleeding prodigious amounts of light, the entire street section was looking like the fourth of July, with still enough excess light pouring in through the old dirty windows lining the warehouse wall that one could have easily read a book while sitting inside the structure. Add to that the echo of dripping water mixed with our respiration noise plus the ever-present soft base line coming from the brothel, and you have the perfect setup leading to long boring night of waiting and watching.

Being human bounty hunter, I am on duty watching my next target, subject 495837. A huge Kodiak brown bear anthro who is waiting in line to gain access to the busy brothel. We have been on his tail all day, but were unable to approach him.

"Kevin, tell me, why is it that every time we have followed a bad criminal to this spot we're always ending up in this rundown place... Next time, we go in there and at least enjoy ourselves. Hell, we will even be closer to our suspect."

Still watching through my binoculars, I gave some attention to Max my partner "Hum... Not a good idea."

"Why not?"

**OK, this is probably going to need all my attention after all.** Putting the binoculars down, I turned around and sat down facing my partner as it was now his turn to take the watch anyway. "Well, I don't know Max, maybe it's because of your size and color. If you go in there, don't you think you might draw too much attention to yourself, like all of it? You're no longer the 18-year-old kid that was about my size. One thing for sure, upon seeing you in there, or" -chuckles- "seeing what you're packing down there, the mind of some patrons might go wild. Definitely not what we want for our undercover works. " **Me bad... ** I just love putting my friend and partner out of his comfort zone. While being this huge fearless buffed anthro wolf, he also happens to be quite shy about himself and his size, leaving this door wide open for me to step into. **He's probably as red as a beet right now under all that white fur of his.**

"Grrrr. The bane of my life. Why did I keep on growing to become so damn big? Also, this white fur it's... Hey Kevin! He just went in." Max said while touching my shoulder in order to make sure he had my attention.

"Great, this stakeout has just turned into a damn waiting game. Too bad we could not arrest him sooner. Who said being a bounty hunter was all adventure and fun??"

-Chuckle- "TV did in those new reality show... But after all these years as your partner, I know better." Replied the big anthro wolf.

"Yea ... figured... TV is so accurate with everything these days. That is exactly why I don't watch the damn thing anymore." I sarcastically said.

"So, if your info's correct, that guy has already been convicted several times for human and cervids anthro citizens voring, and had served a few terms of prison as a result of his action. Right?" Asked Maximillian, with this warm and low growling voice of his.

"Well, according to what's available from his file, he did, cause there is now a dead or alive bounty on his head. It appears that he'd been suspected of involvement in another voring crime, and was taken in for interrogation by the police. That is when things went a-wire. For unknown reasons, right in the middle of his transfer from a temporary holding cell to the interrogation room, he broke free from his restraint. Then, using his bare hands, managed to kill the two guards that were assisting in his transferred, and ran toward his liberty forcing his way out of the police headquarters using his great strength as a weapon. In the process, he also manages to kill three additional officers. Naturally, he's considered as extremely dangerous, and to only be approached and arrested with a full squad and backups." I explain while reading from my phone.

"Hum, does not sound like he's the brightest of the bunch, to be caught so many times for voring crime."

"How so?"

"Well, voring is probably the easiest kind of crime to hide and get away with, especially for a guy of his size. With small preys it simply does not show on our waist, and with bigger preys, one can always claim to be overweight." The wolf said while looking at me,

"Yea, you have a point, but he was still caught by the authorities..."

"This is why I said that he's probably not the most luminous bulb of the bunch, or he's doing it so often that the few times when he got careless, he got caught. Now, that begs the question as to why a guy like that is still on the streets after being caught so many times?"

"Well, IMO the authorities are just lax about these kinds of crimes letting these criminals off the hock way too easily. The ones that get caught are punished with ridiculous prison sentence... For example, in this guy case ... two years, three years, again two years..." I said still looking at the available data.

"Kevin, don't forget that in many surrounding countries voring is not forbidden. The only country where it's forbidden is where the majority are human or herbivores like we have here. Even then, there are still some loopholes in the law permitting some voring cases in very specific circumstances. As for the prison sentence, I'm sure that you know that our government has to go easy on the punishment as they have to go along with the signed treaties they have with the neighboring countries." The big guy said still looking out the window.

"I know, being human and among those species that are flesh eating, I should not be affected by those facts. I guess it's the gruesome details of this file that are infuriating... Says here that he's been known to have gone after many kids, and sparring you from the gruesome details, often did practice torture on his victims. If only he'd focus on voring bad people, then it would be more acceptable, but nooho not this guy... He prefers going after the innocent and defenseless doing unspeakable things. He's a monster, we have to stop him." I finally concluded.

As bounty hunters, we are ruled by very strict guidelines defined in the criminal law. Guideline that we have to follow before taking any action against any suspects. The first one being that as long as the criminal is not positively identified, he remains a suspect, meaning that we have to treat him with respect like any normal citizen. So first, we have to apprehend the suspect and make sure we have the right criminal by doing the required verification, then proceed with the arrest if he's positively identified. Occasionally in some harden criminal cases like the one we have here, there is a 'bring back dead or alive' tag bound to the bounty. Obviously, that in itself does make the said criminal desperate, quite reckless, and even harder to append, as he is more than likely to be fighting back using all of his might.

Because we are not allowed to kill a criminal before the former identification, we often have to immobilize them for the duration of the identification process. Since we're about to apprehend a nine-foot-high anthro bear that is tipping the scale at over 2000 lbs, I am definitely going to need very strong backup. My own six feet in height and stunt-gun were just no match for that guy.

Fortunately, my best friend since my youth, and now full-time partners, is the huge white wolf anthro sitting beside me. He's an overgrown pile of fur and muscle that is now standing at unbelievable 11+ feet in height, and topping the scale at a whopping 5000+ lbs. He used to be much smaller than I was before we were 13, but kept on growing at an accelerated rate until he became this behemoth of a male canine monster. I've been told that today, he's among the biggest of his kind. Hell ... he probably IS the biggest biped roaming this planet!

After the age of 18 up to when he became my partner, we somewhat lost track of each other for a while as I went to another high-school and then to university. So we only saw each other on special occasion and the few weekends he was free from other chores. Fortunately, unlike all the other huge anthro that I know, the influenced of his greatly increased size & strength has not changed him much, and he seems to be the same old bud of my youth, only bigger, fluffier, and a tad more serious.

...

About two hours later into the stakeout it was again my turn again to sit down and let the big guy take his turn at watching out after our suspect. Obviously, in his case because of his size he did not have to stand up to look outside. All he had to do is to turn around and lower his head by arching his back in order to be able to look out the window. I'm starting to suspect that the uncomfortable position he has to endure in order to be able to do his watching duty is probably one of the reasons he does not like doing stakeouts from here. Although the big wolf being quite long-suffering, it's something I will never really know for sure.

In the meantime, having nothing else to do, and still not tired enough to take a nap, or should I say not feeling like doing anything else. I started to contemplate my partner's body, and totally got away with it, since he was giving his full attention to the action happening across the street. BTW, Did I mention that I'm definitely attracted to big canine anthro like him? Hum, probably not... And well... -Chuckle- He still doesn't know it either.

I have always been envious of him and his genetics for having a body like that. He's just huge, and yea ... definitively pleasing to look at. It's quite unfortunate that I've never had the guts to be more forthcoming about my feelings toward him, but it has to be realized that he's a scary proposition, meaning that any angry reaction could probably prove to be quite dangerous. So for now, our relation has mostly been kept at a friendship level, although on occasion I had the privilege to scratch and massage these nice soft and fluffy wolf ears of his. They are usually out of reach, but when he's under the influence of alcohol, it's something that he seems to appreciate. Otherwise, I try to keep my distance cause he can be scary at times, especially when he gets angry at something or simply hungry. Case and point, I've often seen him eat entire raw cow legs for lunch, bone, fur, hoof, and all, crunching everything down to a pulp like it was just a piece of bread stick. Well, that might not be that scary but it surely is impressive to watch.

As for the rest of his looks, the tight t-shirt that he's wearing over his fur is doing quite a lousy job at hiding his well develop musculature. Further down toward his lower back, he has this huge luxurious tail coming out from a hole in his shorts. It's at least seven feet long, and in the same white color as the rest of his double coat fur. Finally, supporting this behemoth of a beast, are his legs, just huge, each thicker than my torso, and terminated by gigantic, way bigger than a dinner plate, canine feet. He's so heavy that even with those big feet spreading the weight, he still does make good feet imprint in soft soil like grass. You definitely do not want him to walk on your front lawn. That weight is also the reason why some constructions are off limits for him. Especially the non-commercial construction like houses where there's a basement. Otherwise ... -chuckle- it's a quick trip going down to the basement which BTW he already did experience. So he's now being quite careful about that especially since the insurance company told him that they would no longer cover him for the damage caused by such incidents.

Obviously, with him being this big and heavy, I have to watch my steps at all time when he's around. It would just take a wrong move on his part or me not paying attention to seriously get injured or even worse. Fortunately, he is quite aware of that fact and is always taking great care when he's around people, especially me. Being his best and probably only friends, it would break his heart if he was to accidentally hurt me.

I've always been very close to him ever since I can remember. Because our moms were the best of friends and door neighbors, we were raised together like brothers, and I couldn't care less that he was a wolf anthro cause I was used to having him around. In fact I liked his form so much that I remember wishing I had a tail like him, and thought that it was unfair for me not to have one. However, many years later, he told me of the great drawback of having such appendage. He basically said that having a tail in a mostly human world was literally more of a pain in the butt than anything else since most appliances, and almost everything else was not designed and built for end users having such appendage.

However, unbeknown to him, the second reason I was that close back then, and still am today, have something to do with my attraction toward him. He's quite a beautiful guy that is very interesting, intelligent, and always ready to talk about any subject. In fact, we often end up conversing for hours, never getting bored, and at the same times we're learning all kinds of stuff about each other. Usually being quite secretive to everyone about his private life, he does open up in those conversations. Might be something that is clicking between us, who knows...

That is how I learn about his infancy and his old way of life, where he used to live, his father's murder, and why his kind does strange stuff like butt-sniffing as a welcome gesture. Naturally, he did learn at a young age that in this country, butt sniffing is definitely a no no. However, as a close friend I do let him do it on me once in a while, when we're in private, it reminds him of his past while reinforcing our bound. It still feels somewhat weird to have someone take a sniff near my private area, especially when that someone is as big as my friend, but I'm getting used to it. Of course one has to realize that the wind coming from the nose of such a huge wolf anthro, something that I named 'nose draft', is quite loud and strong especially when he's sniffing at something he enjoys likes my butt crack, thus giving me those weird feelings. To this day I still don't understand what so enticing about the odor coming from there especially considering that his sent perception is thousands of times better than mine. Having returned the favor once, all I can say is what little I was able to perceive was more repulsive than anything else.

Another strange habit of his is food binging and gorging. For as long as I can remember, every weekend, he would gorge himself on food, sometimes eating as much as my weight, and getting a huge gut for a day or two until all that food got digested. According to his mom, it was a normal wolf anthro behavior. Today I know better, and would pin that behavior on my friend grieving for his lost dad, plus the added stress of having been forced to live in a new a different environment, and most probably food addiction. Yes, his kind does food binge on special occasion as their anatomy permits such a feat, but it's definitely not something they do every weekend. In the end, I've learned that this behavior was the main reason for his exaggerated growth. Something having to do with his ancestry inheritance, and his genes. I suspect that this is why the alphas of his species, while doing it themselves, are forbidding the rest of their pack from indulging into such a behavior keeping all the food for themselves, allowing it for the pack, only on special occasion. That way they keep a size and strengths advantage over their pack. But my friend not having been subjected to the alpha rules did eat to his heart contempt and probably a lot more because of his grieving and addiction, thus unknowingly becoming super-alpha in size.

In reality, because of their low numbers and proliferation, not much is known about the wolves anthro. I'm probably the leading expert in this country on the wolves anthro subject cause of my friend's closeness. In the past, they have been decimated by plagues and wars. Now, they are slowly making a coming back with their population mostly concentrated in a northern country. Here in this country, although not rare to the point of being a curiosity, they are not too common. Probably discouraging them from immigrating here are the laws that we have, preventing them, and the other carnivorous anthro types, from being the predator they would otherwise be. However, in reality, it's not really a problem since the ones already here are mainly expatriates that fled their country of origin to escape prosecution and predation, a result of their mild character. In other words, they were simply not aggressive enough to live among their own kind. This was the case of my friend's parents whose mom fled to this country when his father was killed and probably eaten.

Here in this country, we are more civilized thus having those anti-voring laws. However, being more civilized also mean that here citizens have to wear some form of clothing when they are in public. In my friend's case, the few pieces of clothing he is wearing seemed to be all that he can manage to endure. Anymore, and he'd start heat up from wearing them. He's already panting on warm days. Sometimes I wish he that he would take off his clothes... Unfortunately -chuckle- him being such shy and civilized anthro, it's not going to happen any time soon. I guess I'll have to keep on using my imagination...

Speaking of imagination, just looking at what's causing the great budge in his shorts, it is easy to see that he is packing some serious meat down there. Boy, would I like to see what he look like now that he's all grown up? In his case, being big is not something unexpected cause when we were young, he was already labeled as being quite endowed. Back then, when he was smaller than I was, we quickly learn, at ours depend, that it simply was a no-contest. A fact that was shockingly revealed to us, the small neighborhood gang of boys which we were part of.

One boring rainy day when we were about fifteen, one of the guys came up with this silly idea of having a penis size competition. We had already seen each other soft at one time or another when we were kids, but now that we were all teenagers with growing genitals, I must say that I was curious, too curious maybe... Of course my wolf friend, the shy one was not too hot to the idea but after some lengthy discussion and some convincing on my part and a promise by all that we would not laugh or anything. He finally did agree.

Having ditched our pants and underwear, we were standing nude in a circle finally able to compare our junk. We knew that the non-humans among us had a slightly different anatomy. However a penis is a penis no matter to whom it belongs... By that time, I'm sure my wolf friend was regretting his decision, and probably was as red as a beet under all that fur of his, cause like me, he was already half mast when we did drop our clothing. The sight of all those genitals had definitely given us some effect. We then manually simulated ourselves to a hard-on and did some comparison. I must say that even though I was quite exited by that game, it still felt somewhat awkward doing something this private in front of everybody, so I can't imagine what was going on in that wolf head at the time. Flat out the wolf anthro was a clear winner as his penis was about twice our size even though he was smaller in body size.

Having badly lost, one of the boys suggested that we compare the amount of zizz ejaculated by each participant starting with me. Agreeing right away and not leaving time for anyone like my friend to opt out, I did work myself to ejaculation and pulsed about five strands of cum. In the end all the participants except my wolf friend did the same, pulsing between two and thirteen strands of cum. He was the last in the line that had to execute himself, cause he was standing right beside me in the circle. Since he was packing, and by far, the biggest pair of balls in all the group, I was expecting him to be quite messy being in the 13 pulse category or more and probably win the contest, but was totally unprepared as was the rest of the group to what came next. Therefore, he started like all of us by stroking himself to a hard-on, then his canine penis started to grow a knot at the base. Using two fingers from his other paw, he went down and reach for his penis root that is situated just behind that knot and applied pressure. Instantly, his body jolted violently and he felled on his knees cum exploding out under pressure from his urethra... With his eyes closed no longer aware of his surroundings, he was literally peeing cum in great quantity while being seemingly lost in total bliss. He kept at it for quite a long time too before he finally started to pulse. Then it slowly came to an end with his ejaculation dying down to a cum flow slowly dripping down in big globs from his urethra opening, adding up to the total volume already ejaculated. In the end, he came more than all of us combine making a small puddle on the ground in the middle of the circle! That definitely gave us quite a shock, to say the least. Everybody was just standing there mouth open. Finally, my wolfy friend came out of his ejaculation induced bliss realizing that all eyes were on him, completely silenced with a stunned expression. I think that if he could have shrunk and hide under a leaf he would have done so already. Even if he had gained some bragging right in that competition, my wolf friend was probably dying of shame having cum so much in front of the others. To my chagrin we never did that again to this day, and we never talked again about that competition.

Now that was a long time ago... I really wonder how he looks today now that he's all grownups and huge. Never even had a chance to see him relieve himself, not even a pee stream as he has always been very secretive about that too. So again... I'm stuck with my imagination.

As an adult wolf anthro his canine sent is becoming quite strong and boosted by this musk that he's now actively secreting from his well-developed sent glands. I must admit that being so often on the job with him by my side, I've come to love his canine odor. And being this close to him it's particularly strong... Until I heard the tail-tail noise coming from a silent stink bomb. That got me back to reality real quick.

"Damn... Max!" I said looking up.

"What he said innocently." Having definitely done it on purpose by innocently positioning his tail hole hidden by those clothes, only a few inches from my noses.

"You damn know I hate it when you fart near me. It smells like rotten eggs! It's disgusting!" He did not answer returning to his watch, with a big smile on his face.

A few hours and a few changes of the guard later...

"I'm hungry." My big wolf friend said out of the blue.

"I know that you're hungry you're always hungry... Now don't start whining about your stomach, you should have eaten something before coming with me. You knew what you were in for, you're not a rookie." I said a bit annoyed at that same old conversation we have every time we are doing a stakeout. I knew he had a super high metabolism on steroids but this was almost becoming a joke. Sometimes I think that he's just a damn walking stomach with a head attach... That mental image suddenly gave me a laugh.

"But I did eat, it's just... Why are you laughing?"

"That is because..." then I was interrupted.

"Kevin, isn't that our target exiting the club accompanied by the big white canine anthro?" Max said as it was his turn to watch the entrance of the nightclub. We had been here for most of the evening, everything being quite boring and relax up to now. However, in the prospect of some action Max became somewhat hyper in anticipation of the arrest, and started to pant and wag his tail.

"Let me check..." I went back up and took my binocular to have a look through the window.

"Is it him?" The wolf said now on all four inches beside me.

"Calm yourself Max, you're fogging up the window and you're sliming me with those disgusting saliva string of yours..." I said turning my head to look up.

"O... Sorry about that." He said trying to use his paw to remove the slobber that had fallen on my shoulder. But being what he is and having so much strength. Just gently stroking my shoulder for him was in effect translating to a heavy-handed stroking for me...

"Stop it... I cannot see anything..." I said in annoyance.

"O, sorry..." He said again removing his paws.

"Yes... Our target is moving... Let's go..." Jumping on my feet, I started running toward the back exit.

We had to come out of that warehouse the same way we got in using a hidden hole in the back wall. Unfortunately that leads us to the back of the building, the opposite of where we wanted to be. We then had to run around the block to come back toward the front. So we took off to the right.

"Come on, we are going to run till the corner of the block then we will act natural," I said as I started to run with the big wolf in tow.

"Kevin, you know it's impossible for me to hide in plain sight, whatever I do I will always attract attention."

"A don't worry, it's not like you're naked, you have a t-shirt and shorts plus you are wearing shoes and you're not new to this city. You're not going to stick out like a sore thumb. Just stay by my side and act naturally."

Being able to run much faster than I am, he just took me in his arm and took off for the street corner. It caught me by surprise, but we did reach the street corner in less than a jiffy...

"Tanks Max for the ride..." I said while he carefully did put me back down on my feet.

"I cannot see him anywhere. Max, do you see anything?" As he might see a bit further being way taller than I was.

"Nop, sorry."

"Come on, we will go the same way they went, they must not be that far."

So we walked passing right in front of our previous hiding place and kept on going, pass the nightclub that was on our right across the street, continuing in the direction that our target took.

*Damn, this street is so busy and full of people that I cannot see anything.*

"He, big guy any sign? How about the big white dog anthro he was with." I said looking up.

"Not as far as I can see..."

Then we came onto a street corner, and still not big bear or his companion in sight...

"Damn... A big guy like that cannot just disappear into thin air... They must have gone toward the shipping docks. Come on!"

We went across the main street having the brothel lineup down to our left, and kept on waking down this perpendicular street toward the shipping docks. Normally I would not go in that district alone at night as it's definitely not a recommended neighborhood, but with Max in tow I felt much safer. We keep waking until Maximillian, with his enhanced hearing, actually did catch some noise coming from far away down a back alley to our right.

"Down there, it sounded like a bottle rolling on the ground followed by something similar to muffle screams or shouting." He said looking down at me, pointing one of his huge ivory claws in the general direction. Lucky again that I had him with his super hearing, as my regular human sense did not hear anything.

We engage the back alley slowly walking in the general direction of the noise while being as silent as possible, and using the dumpster lining the alley to hide ourselves. Our progress was slow, but being taken by surprise and become that guy lunch was not in the plan. A few minutes later passing a building corner, there he was, sitting on the ground. "Max get him!" I shout as I jumped on his feet.

When he saw us, he tried to escape using his weight and strength throwing me aside. Unfortunately for him, my partner was able to get a firm hold on him, and brought him back down on the ground hard, knocking him out cold.

"That was easy..." I said while looking at our target lying there on the ground underneath my massive friend.

"Strange, I thought that he was accompanied by a big white dog anthro when he left. The dog anthro odor is still lingering in the air. Yet there is no one around." The big wolf said.

"It sound likes they had an argument and he left in a hurry. Must have seen us coming... That would fit the noise that you eared. Let's tie him up so that he cannot try to escape again." I said while watching my friend who was still on top of our suspect just dwarfing the bear below him. Even though that bear was huge, the size difference with my friend was marked.

Waking up a few minutes later, the huge bear gave out an angry growling that transformed into a loud belch while turning his head and seeing us talking to each other.

"He, what ... what's going on!" The bear said.

"Welcome back Sir bear. Wow, it sees you had a few drinks..." I said while fanning my nose with my hand trying to remove this beer stench he just expelled. Went back to my friend and spoke softly into his ear. "Drank a lot it appears, look at that beer belly and the smell... He's quite large, I don't think you can handle him. I guess that we'll have to turn him in after all."

"Kev, don't worry about me... I'm starving, so he's definitely going in."

"OK, it's your call... But first I must confirm his identity..."

"What is the meaning of this?"

"Well, Sir bear, drunken or not, it appears that you are a wanted fugitive and we are bounty-hunters. So first, I want to make sure we have a positive identification. Then we will read your rights, so smile!" Taking out my electronic blood sampling device, I got a sample from one of his fingers, then using my phone, I took a mug picture and started the search process with the combine information which took a second or two to complete. It came back with a subject found ->100% accuracy on blood sample<-, and ->95% accuracy on picture given<-. Then it was followed by a big yellow warning sign surrounded by a flashing red rectangle.

"Let's see here... Subject is very dangerous and can be brought back dead or alive as long as the new protocol is followed. Subject wanted for the killing of five guards and escaping custody. OK, we have enough to arrest him. Max, read him up his rights while I pull the rest his criminal records." I proceeded in getting the rest of his criminal records that were now accessible after the positive identification, while Maximillian was reading him his right which at this point he did not have many.

"Wow this is quite a record you have! Convicted twice for man slaughter, countless times for illegal voring of citizens. Brutality, disruption, racketeering, torture, voring of a complete family including the kids... O... More kids voring... Lots of kids voring and torture!!" I said while looking at my partner who was again salivating disgustingly in anticipation, from what he just eared.

"So what, I'm a predator, that is what I do." The bear said showing no sign of remorse whatsoever.

"What about all those kids, it's one of the worst offenses!" I said while looking at him.

"Fuck you!!" Was the bear response.

"You had a big white dog anthro accompanying just minutes ago, is he your partner? In what direction did he escape too?" I did ask looking at him in the eyes.

"Go to hell and just do your job by bringing me back to the authorities. I'll just bide my time like I always do and be right back on the streets in not time..." He said with a big smile.

Fed up with this obnoxious bear, and seeing that I was not getting anywhere, I turned toward my friend and gave him the OK sign with my head while saying. "This is definitely an individual that society will not miss... He's all yours."

The huge wolf was definitely happy about this decision, his huge tail doing the happy swing. He first took off his t-shirt and gave it to me and then untied his shorts but kept them on. Getting down on his knees near our prisoner, he took a sniff at the bear hind paws. "Smelly, just the way I like them." He said in a happy tone.

"You're unbelievable... Just do it already isn't that what you were wanting all along." I said rolling back my eyes, and doing a head shake.

"What? I like the taste of smelly feet..." Said the huge wolf.

"Wait? Wait, did you just say that you like the taste of smelly feet? You are not going to bring me to justice?" The bear said his eyes now wide open with concern.

"You see, my human partner over there and I, we are going after voring predators. And in the case of the really rotten ones like you, we just skip a step and all related expanse by performing the elimination ourselves, thus relieving the world from their bad presence. And in your particular case, I will even add that it's definitely a public service..."

"The way I'll proceed is by making sure you fully relive the horror you have perpetrated onto others. Since I definitely have the hunger, the size, and the ability, I'm going to vore and digest you, the same way you did to the victims of your crimes. Then I'm going to shit out your remains to the worms so that you will vanish forever. Thus putting an end to that cycle of destruction you've been the author of. " The wolf said with a big smile, while he brought the poisoner feet toward his maw."

"You cannot be voring me, it's illegal, and there is no way I can get into your stomach in one piece without any physical pain, which again would be illegal according to the law. I'm just too big for you." The bear defended.

"Well, this is where you're dead wrong. First it did not seem to stop you from swallowing countless victims in the past, and second, all the voring you did, like you said was illegal. However, unlike all of your previous arrest, this time you have managed to get a death or alive tag added to your bounty. Meaning that in your specific case, by activating this small loophole in the law you allowed me to legally vore you and get away with a free lunch. Isn't that neat! As for your size, I don't see any problems here, you're going in, likes it or not, and yes, in a painless manner. Not only that, but I intend to savor you and make sure after your painless decent into my stomach that you suffer the most horrible death as I will digest you alive... All in accordance with the law." The huge wolf said while sporting a huge grin full of teeth. "You were prey, now you are food, and then you will be shit in the woods." On these words, the wolf anthro opened wide his maw and shoved in the bear hind paws. Then, using his teeth to hold them still, did a generous tongue bathing of the bear's feet to get at all the disgusting flavor that he loved so much, and finally finished by sucking all the remaining saliva and bits to make sure he was getting the most out of it. After that, the wolf just kept on swallowing again continuing his vore. Struggling in his tight ropes, the bear tried to free himself, but actually only helped the wolf into getting him deeper down his throat. Now that he was passed a certain point, there was no longer any escape possible for the bear, as the wolf esophagus started to pull him in.

As he felt his feet being strongly squeezed and pulled further down into the depth of his predator digestive tract, the huge bear eyes shot wide open showing his surprise, and started to panic. Up too now, he was not taking the wolf's words seriously as he thought of himself as being an apex predator. A predator that had achieved sufficient size to prevent anyone from seeing him as a convenient and simple food source. But now with the realization that the humongous wolf was a dead serious super predator that seems to have the voring capability and the needed hunger, he was starting to contemplate his death, including its very unpleasant conclusion.

Without a doubt in his mind, the large wolf keeps on voring the big ursine anthro using large gulps and the pulling action coming from his very powerful esophagus muscle. The big bear was brought inexorably down the wolf gullet along with the wolf slimy saliva that acted as a good lubricant. As the bear genitals area came within reach of the wolf nose, he paused his vore for a moment in order to give it a sniff, but that was about all he did as the bear was still wearing his pants. Then the bear feet finally did reach the cardia area, at the bottom of the wolf esophagus, where they met a bit of resistance. However, upon taking his next gulp, the wolf finally felt the bear entering his stomach as the ursine paws slipped past his lower esophageal sphincter. Then the wolf deep hunger just took over, superceding his higher brain function turning my usually calm and easygoing wolf friend into this scary ravenous beast that was now on a feed frenzy. His instinct simply took over.

Even the huge bear belly was no match for the powerful wolf anthro. As it got stuck in the wolf-wide-open maws, the bear, thought that his nightmare was coming to an end, and was actually starting to crack a smile at the wolf dismay and the impossibility. However, following the small stalemate, the wolf redoubled his effort, forcing his maws and neck to expand even further, incredibly allowing the oversize part of the bear anatomy to be forcibly squeezed down through the tight passage. For the bear, hope turned to despair as this became the worst part he had to endure thus far, and by the look on his face, probably the most painful too. Then again, we were alone in the alley. I was definitely not going to report this unlawful part of the vore. The bear could hardly make any noise as the very high pressure put onto his stomach did force most of the air out of his lung. Then as the bear was about to unwillingly throw-up all of his stomach content like the paste being squeezed out of a tube, a sickening bone crunching noise breaking under the incredible pull and pressure was heard coming from inside the bear, and his swollen stomach suddenly went down through the small passage making a slurping noise, disappearing from view, and greatly expanding the wolf throat as it went by.

The only audible words that came across from the bear besides his growling and grunting were "O ... noooo..." as his stomach became unstuck slipping down past the wolf neck. After that, the bear knew that his faith was sealed, and like it or not, he was definitely going in. My wolf friend salivating glands were now at their peak output producing gallons of the disgusting stuff soaking the bear fur in this slippery slime, enhancing his descent toward his stomach. The bear could now see the huge black nose and maw of his huge predator getting closer and closer to his face now that his huge belly was pulled out of the way into the huge wolf interior.

In panic, struggling a lot more against its restraint, the bear keep trying to free itself, but to no avail, giving my friend this euphoria that he'd often mentioned having while voring unwilling preys. In this case the effect was multiply exponentially because of the strong wiggling and the prey size. This is when the huge anthro wolf no longer able to contain himself, used his very strong back muscle to lift up the heavy piece of food that was still sticking out of his maw, to the vertical position above his head. While keeping one knee on the ground to maintain his balances, he was going to use gravity to help him slide in the huge piece of meat down into his stomach.

It definitely was an impressive and scary sight, watching one huge carnivore voring another big and unwilling one, especially at this close range. Being upright, my friend was now a lot taller than me so that the gulping action was now taking place way up there, where I could only watch from a distance. After a few minutes of gulping the bear was finally down to his neck nearing the inevitable end. That is when he turned his head looking down at me and said almost pleading, "Why are you getting rid of me instead of bringing me to the authorities?"

"That is what you deserve for all the pain you brought in this country, and in the end, that is what I do for a living. Getting the world free of rotten apples like you by doing the dirty job handed down to me from the long arm of the law." I said, while looking up at bear anthro that was about to forever disappear from view. Well, at least in his present form.

Now the bear head was so close to the wolf anthro maw that he could start feeling his breathing. He could feel it on his face, the warm and moist air coming from the huge wolf nostrils that were breathing in and out huge quantity of air.

Another huge gulp, and he was gone with the huge wolf toothy jaws snapping shut, making a clapping sound over the disappearing bear head.

**Boy I can't imagine how horrible it would be to see the outside world for the last time from the inside a closing maw lined with long teeth knowing that it is your doom... **

That is exactly what the bear saw as he was pulled even further down toward the wolf stomach. He could still see some light coming in between the huge wolf teeth. Then following a big gulp pulling the bear even further down along with an air pocket, everything went pitch black. The saliva drenched bear was simply no match for the wolf esophagus strength and pulling action. Now down at the wolf heart level, its pumping noise and movements were pounding across the bear's head like a hammer. Then he was brought even further down even though he was using all of his might and strength trying to push his way back out, but it was no use. The mighty wolf anthro was just too strong.

Having finished eating the bear anthro, my friend was now looking down at me with a big toothy smile, visibly satisfied in finally having satiated his hunger, and just looked like the proverbial cat that ate the proverbial bird... Only bigger, way bigger. The only thing still visible from that bear vore being that big bump in his throat slowly going down to his stomach to be digested and transform into body fat and waste to be crapped out.

Finally, the bear head came across the stomach sphincter with a huge slurping noise followed by what almost sounded like a fart as the air pocket made its way down through the same orifice. Immediately, a gut-wrenching stench came up the bear nose which started to heave up his own stomach content. At first, lots of beer came flowing out, followed by the barely living white dog that was in lots of pain cause by the broken bones and ribs he got from the gut pressure he was put under while his predator was himself being pulled down the even bigger predator.

Since the wolf digestion process had not yet started, his stomach was still quite relaxed and able to expand even further in order to make room for the unknown guest.

"Why have you vored me? Why do I feel like I'm still inside a stomach?" The dog barely able to speak to his predator because of all the pain he was in that was hampering his respiration.

"Shut up... We're both dead anyway. While you were about to be digested inside my stomach, an even larger predator manage to eat me so that we are both inside his stomach about to become wolf pudge and waste."

"Good for you, it's what you deserve..." Those were the last word from the big dog that went under, unable to breathe because of the broken ribs, the low oxygen content of the air, and the increasing pressure put on him by the big stomach that was tightening up in preparation for the digestion...

Feeling the bear wiggling in his stomach, the big wolf sighed while putting his paws on the moving mass sticking out in front of him. "I just love the taste coming from this kind of justice." He said after letting out a big burp that tasted like beer?

The wolf still on one knee got up and sat back down on a nearby sidewalk with his huge belly hanging freely in the space in front of him. He had to take it slow for a minute or two as there was a storm raging in there. The wolf anthro's food was literally not agreeing with his stomach... But in this case it was quite one-sided as it was only the food that was not in agreement. Incredibly, his belly appeared to further increasing in size even though he was seated and no longer gulping anything down.

Lying there with a goofy expression on his face, the wolf anthro was in bliss, his tail moving right and left on the ground behind him. Even through the bear was still yelling at us through the wolf thick layers of fat, muscle, skin, we were unable to make up what he was saying as most of the sound was muffled out.

"By the looks of things it seems like this guy's not giving up, will you be OK?" I did ask concern at the sight of the moving belly that was just huge.

"Just don't worry, everything is under control. From the taste that his coming back up, I would say that he just threw up his stomach content and lost control of his bodily function cause it not only taste like beer but..."

"Max! Stop! Too much information!!" I said not wanting to know about the specific on the meaning of how bodily function added something to the beer taste. At least by the look of his reaction, I knew everything was OK.

"All I wanted to know is if you are OK, and also making sure you're going to be able to keep that creep where he belongs."

"Kevin, even if he manages to get rid of his restraint, he cannot hurt my stomach nor force his way back out, just give me a few minutes to start the digestion process and introduce that rotten apple to my stomach acid. That ought to slow him down, plus I really want him to suffer and burn alive. In the meantime, I will keep refreshing his air supply and enjoy all the beer he just gave me." The wolf said, belching again then gulping back some new fresh air.

"My friend, you're an unbelievable sight when you are achieving such feats." I said, as we were now starting to hear loud gurgles over the muffle shouting, indicating the start of the digestion.

"May I feel?"

"Be my guest."Said the wolf.

So I kneeled down beside his huge body, putting my ear on his belly, and instinctively putting my arm on each side in an embrace. It was warm and soft to the touch with a light canine sent coming from his super soft white fur. That belly was so big that even with my wide open arms I was barely able to reach less than a quarter of his abdomen. I was so tiny beside him, yet I felt very secure. If he wanted, just a little move on his part could have squashed me like an annoying bug. Strange how our roles have changed as we aged. When he was young, he was the runt of the group, and I was the one protecting him. Now...

"Max we should cuddle more often like that, it reminds me of our youth on those cold camping nights when we had to huddle together to keep up the warmth." I said still hugging his belly.

"Kevin, any time, I always did like you a lot and will always remember what you did for me." The big wolf said in his low gruff voice.

Listening to the other noise emanating from his warm body, I could hear the slow beating of his heart and the digestion process already gearing up gurgling loudly. "Wow, I can feel that guy head under my hand." Then the bear gave a big kick somewhat hitting me.

"Don't worry, it won't be long before my gastric juice start softening and melting this guy down." My friend said while petting me softly on the head.

Then turning my head around and looking back up at him. "I'm going to report our capture, take the time to rest." I then got up and walked away from his soft embrace.

"O, don't worry. I'm not going anywhere for while." The huge wolf anthro said boasting a big smirk.

"Hello central? Kevin Wright reporting. We just caught subject number 495837... Yes, the big bad bear..."

"If the subject alive?.. Well, technically, he's not dead... yet, if that is what you're asking ... but I cannot give any guaranties."

"Yes, I know, the bounties are less when we don't bring in a living subject... Yes, I saw a reference to some new rules... What is it exactly?"

"What? You also want a video proof and a witness? That was never required before... Now it is? ..."

"Yes, understood, sir..." I was now looking preoccupied, as I hung up the phone and walked back to my partners.

"The hell was that all about? You seem quite upset. Did we catch the wrong guy?"

"No, don't worry, it's the right guy all right..."

"Then what?"

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"You won't like it..." Stopping and taking a breath. "It appears that a new court ruling has changed some of the policy. So, in order to get paid we can no longer just bring back a small sample of the guy remains like we used too, we now have to bring all of the guys remain no matter what form."

"You mean that we'll have to collect everything coming from my next dump..." The wolf said while looking at me with this surprised look, pointing to the ground and making a big round sign with his index finger.

"Basically... Yea..." I said in a resigned voice knowing about his feelings on the subject, but not knowing the reason behind them.

"There is more... it has to be video documented, one shoot no interruption or montage. In other words, I have to film the entire thing. But we don't have to hand it over. We only have to keep it to cover our ass in case of court problems.

"Why??"

"My guess is that someone might have manipulated a proof faking a guy death or something along those lines. There are always people ready to abuse the system."

"O ... ... ... It's just... It's just that I swore to myself that it would never happen again..." My friend now keeping his ears folded back against his skull while looking down and hiding his face with his hand.

"It's just crap, everybody does it, and we need it for the reward... What is the big deal in that I see you taking a dump... You, being my close friend, I would not mind that you saw me doing it. You're a wolf anthro for god sake, you're not even supposed to be ashamed of those things, don't be silly." From my position, even standing I had to look up to see his head. It was very strange to see a huge guy like that be so affected by essentially not much. I came back and sat beside him trying very hard to understand his feeling about this new rule. On the other hand, if I was going to have to change the way we were doing business, then I wanted to understand.

"It's not that ... you have no idea..."

"OK big guys, tell me, why is this bothering you? Why have you always been so secretive like that while the rest of your kind couldn't care less?" I've never asked him before, cause frankly, it was none of my business, but now because of the bounty, I need to at least know the beginning of a reason. Back when I was in high school I sometimes went on organized weekend camping trip. In that natural setting, I remember seeing the few wolves anthro that were part of the group readily engaging in pee marking of trees surrounding our camp. They could not do that in our civilized city having to act like everyone else, but out-there surrounded by nature, away from civilization, they would shamelessly do their pee marking right in front of us, they would even go as far as taking their dumps behind small shrubs barely hiding themselves, like it was nothing, even keeping the conversation going while doing it.

As for my friend, he kept on acting like a child. It was probably one of the reasons as to why he was viewed as a bit weird by the others of his own kind. Ever since he became adolescents, I can't remember having seen him relieve himself, not even once, and we were very close-friends. His behavior was quite uncharacteristic for a wolf anthro. On the few camping trip we did together, he used to walk very far away from us never doing anything in our presence, and again never even pee-mark a tree.

Back then he was the runt of the group and got bullied a lot. Maybe something did happen in my absence when my mom got me to that private school while he stayed in the local public school. I wish I had been with him all along, but my mom had other ideas... However, now that he is huge and strong ... it did not make sense. Nobody would even dare try to mess or laugh at him.

"It's private, I don't want to talk about it..."

"Max please look at me, I'm your friend and I'm not doing that to hurt you... I just want to understand cause the bounty is at stake here. Normally I would not even consider asking you, but under these circumstances you got to give me something."

The wolf turning his heads a bit sideways while resting it on his other hand, and still having his ears folded back flat against his skull.

"When it comes to bodily function, I'm out of the norm, that's why..." He shyly said in a low voice.

"OK, let me get this straight... You're telling me that you don't want me to see you take a dump because of the size of your crap?? Well, Sir wolf, with your food binge and huge body size, I kind of expected for you to have bigger you know ... then the rest of us. No? Now tell me... Why is that such a big deal?" The wolf now looking at me with his big soft eyes, almost like an innocent child.

"You don't understand... I'm not like the others, never been like the others ever since high school..."

"What do you mean not like the others??"

"OK... What I'm about to tell you, you keep it to yourself. Agreed?"

"What could be so..." I was about to ask how this could be so important as to torment his life, but the big guy did cut me mid sentence ... and it sounded almost like he was about to cry??

"AGREED??" He shouted again in a very emotional sounding way...

"OK, OK ... agreed..." **How can he get so emotional over something so benign as this??**

"It all started in my first year of high school when my growth spree started to kick in. If you remember, that is about the same time I became taller and larger than you are. I was still not adult in size but by the end of that school year, I ended up being at least one foot taller than you are."

"Yes that I remember and was so glad, cause suddenly, it seemed that all the bullies decided to leave you alone as I was unable to protect you cause I was at that other schools..."

"Unfortunately it was not the end of my misery... As you remember I also had that insatiable hunger and would keep on eating great quantity of food, always on Friday otherwise the big belly it gave me could have caused me big problems at school."

"That too, I remember and it often prevented you from playing with us during the weekend the only time I was able to be with you. I never understood why your mom did let you food binge like that?"

"Since I was a runt back then, she knew that overfeeding me would cause me to grow bigger, it's a natural wolf anthro thing when we are in our growth phase. Restrict the food intake and we stay small, increase the food intake by over eating and we get bigger. However, the maximum size is determined by our gene. So one might not even get to the minimum alpha size while another like me will get to the super alpha size and more. At the time I did not know about the food intake vs our size relation. However my mom did, and knowingly withheld that information from me because she knew I would have stopped the process before I got to this impractical size. I later learn that in regard as to our past family history, she was hoping that I would become this huge bad ass alpha wolf, unlike like my father, and go back to beat the hell out of his killers and take back my rightful place. Let just say that the results were far beyond her wildest dream. However unlike what she had originally planned, we never did return back to our former country. So I ended up being this size, and living here. Unfortunately, it's more of a pain in the ass than a bonus, as you well know."

"That depends on how you look at it. I for one am glad that you're this size as it's a great help doing this job. But yea for things like transportation, I can understand. However, you still have not told me how all this became such a huge problem for you?"

"Well, this is where things went downhill. As I grew bigger so did, you know... my biological output, and size. Up to that point I was still able to use a regular toilet, but sometimes it required the use of a plunger to liberate the occasional clogging. Then one particular Monday at school, after a long weekend, I went to the school bathroom room to relieve myself. Taking the first available stall, I sat on the porcelain throne and began my bowel movement. Unfortunately I ended up pushing out so much waste that I did manage to fill the entire toilet bowl. You can imagine my surprise and dread in finding out that I was sitting in my own excrement. That also meant that the toilet was filled up to the rim with my waste. Of course, I could not unclog the damn thing, it was just too full. Luckily, I was alone in the toilet room and was able to make it to the next stall with my pants down as my bottom was still smeared with feces. Once there I was able to clean myself using my hand and the fresh water from the bowl. However, once clean, I was not done as I unbelievably still had to go to finish my dump."

"The smell in the bathroom at that point was just terrible, but it did not prevent another student that needed to take a dump from entering the bathroom and heading for the first open stall. I remember him saying, "What the fuck." Then he puked his dinner right there on the floor before leaving. Fortunately by that time, I was done and left in a hurry cause I knew that he was going to alert other students and faculty about this incident. I was lucky to get away from that one without anyone knowing, however, suspicion began to grow. Today it might sound like a bad prank, but at the time I was so ashamed of what I had done that it took me weeks to find some kind of normalcy... Of course that incident became the hottest subject among school students. I played innocence, even asking for detail, faking surprise stating that it was not possible. Unfortunately my body only kept on growing, giving me even more trouble with those damn tiny toilets. Eventually I had a second mishap. By then I was trying really hard to avoid the school toilets. Unfortunately, with a body like mine, it's not always possible to time such a thing especially on those mornings following a binge when I try to relieve myself back at home, and got no cooperation from my body. That meant that it was just postponing the inevitable for later. By the third incident, the school janitor already suspecting that I was the cause of his misery, kept an eye on me, and caught me red handed."

"Some costly repairs later, I was banned from using the school toilet's cause they did not want to spend money on adapting the damn thing to my condition. It would have cut down their bonus or something. Not only that but the exclusively human direction were very mean to me, sometimes forcing me to hold myself for long hours till the end of the school day. On occasion, I had to sit on my tail holding it up between my legs in order to keep it in. I will never forget the mocking faces from the other kids in my class cause by my unsuccessful effort at keeping myself from making those big smelly farts. It became common knowledge that I was the one guilty of causing the toilet incident.

Finally, I had an accident that turned me into the laughing stock of the class. One dreadful afternoon, having done all I could to hold myself, even sitting on my tail, I was simply overruled by my body and started to fill my pants right there while I was sitting at my desk during a class. Of course it quickly started to spill over going down my legs and waistband dropping down on the floor. Seeing what was happening, the teacher brought me the big garbage forcing me to lower my pants in front of everybody and empty myself right there in the classroom filling the damn garbage can up to the rim. By then, all I wanted was to just run out of the place, but that is just not an option when you are shitting yourself uncontrollably with your pants down. You have no idea how humiliating it is to be stuck there in the middle of the class with all eyes looking at you and your waist filling up the big container. Then being forced by the teacher to pick up your feces mess that initially fell on the floor with still having everybody looking at you and talking low in your back. Adding up to the insult, I then had to run back home with my dirty pants as I was not allowed to up on the bus. Of course, all those incidents were only witness by a handful of people but you know how it went from there..."

"Is that the reasons as to why you would sometimes vanish for months, your mom not even allowing me a visit?"

"I became an emotional wreck because of that."

"That explains a lot of things... I had heard about those incidents, but never believed in them just thinking it was some students exaggerating and just talking negatively about you. But why have you kept this from me? You know I would not have laughed, and even try to support you?"

"I was too emotionally broken and just too ashamed of myself. So I never did gather the courage to tell you. Then after lots of discussion with my mother, the school finally did permit me to use the adjacent wooden property as my personal latrine. It did save their damned budget, and got rid of me and my problems. They just didn't care about me or my well-being. However, it was finally freedom for me as I finally had easy access to a latrine in case of emergency."

"So in the following years, as you know, I kept on growing eventually dwarfing the school adult. I was slowly becoming the most powerful being on the school ground. A big beast with a big muzzle full of teeth. That in itself finally started to earn me some respect out of fear, even among the school staff."

"I was very affected by those early school years even to this day, and that is why I want to keep that part of my life, private and out of sight. I don't ever want to relive what I went through in high-school, and I don't want to be known by everyone as the wolf anthro that does the biggest you know... Trust me, I've seen the others taking a crap, there is just no common measure... It would be impossible for me to just hide behind a shrub like they do. It would still ashamed me having to do that in front of you or anybody else for that matter... I don't ever want to relive that shame..." My wolf friend got so emotional at that point that he started crying... It felt weird to have this huge guy breaking down like that for something that was not that important.

That is when for the first time ever, I stood up gathering my courage, got on the tip of my feet, and gave him a big hug trying and failing badly to encircle his large muscular neck with my arms. Despite his huge size, sitting there all depress, he looked so much like a puppy that I could not resist squeezing the big wolf with all my might, while putting my nose in his neck fur, it just gave me these wonderful feelings. Why the hell have I not done that before... Upon seeing me getting very close to his neck he did tensed up a bit and then went completely relax in acceptance of the hug.

Putting my mouth close to his big ear, I spoke very softly..."I love you big guys, and will love you no matter what. I never had the courage to tell you before, but I always had this physical attraction for you... Don't be ashamed of yourself like that in front of me, you're probably the most beautiful thing around... And now I too will reveal to you a little secret of mine... You might not have noticed since you were always hiding when doing your stuff, but base on my experience with the other wolf anthro like you, seeing you taking a huge dump might even be a turn on. In fact, I always wanted to see you in action and perhaps eventually if you want to we may even do other stuff together. I will never laugh at you for that, quite the contrary." I told him. Now I was really nervous waiting for the reaction. It could go two ways, either I was going to be very dead or...

"Really! ..." The wolf said looking down at me with a small voice, almost speechless.

Now I knew it was going the right way and I gave him a big kiss on the side of his soft muzzle.

Following that affirmation and the kiss, he just took me in his arms cradling me like a baby and gave me a big lick across the face. He was now back in control but something was different. Like any wolf trying to show affection, he softly tried to put his tongue into my mouth. Unfortunately, his tongue being so large he only managed to put the tip into my mouth, and we ended up touching each other tongue. I also did manage to lick his teeth and the inside of his lip. Of course, my tongue was no match for his but it felt good. It was obvious that he was also having mutual feelings for me. We stayed there for a while not even hearing the faint desperate yelling of pain coming from his belly.

Then out of the blue he said. "You know... I'm afraid that it will take quite a big container to collect all of this guy remains..." This was his way of saying that he was thinking about doing it, while at the same time giving me a good laughed... Who knew ... the big dork did have a sense of humor after all.

"We did lots of stuff together in our youth, but one thing we never did is be with one another while doing intimate things. What is your feeling about all of this? You now know my kinks and what I like, but if you don't want to do it, we can always call it off and forget about the bounty." We stayed there for a few more minutes, with me in his arms, until...

"OK... I'll also do that for you. It will feel very strange having you around me while taking a crap, but I'll do it for you." Then the big anthro canine started nosing around my throat with his big cold and wet nose. Licking here and there...

"Tanks..." I answer softly again in his big ear. "I know it's a big deal for you..."

"Kevin, never in my life I thought you had these kinds of feelings for me. And to think that all these years I was around you because I was having mutual feelings toward you, but was just too shy to share them. Now discovering that it was mutual, it just feels wonderful." I was petting his mane as he was petting me with the back of his paw. Because of his size it really felt like I was a small child in his arms even though I am a 6-foot adult. I must also add that the soft belly I sat on in combination with his warm pelt from his arm cradling me made this position very comfortable. I could have stayed there in his arms for hours.

"I know, but you are so shy about these things and being this, big, proud, and intimidating adult male canine anthro. It was just too much of a scary proposition to ask you not knowing how you would react. Even five minutes ago I gave myself a 50/50 chance of being squashed dead right there and then. That is why I kept my distance." I was now scratching him behind one of his big ears and was not sure anymore, if he was paying attention to me. I always did love doing that but was always afraid of his reaction.

"O God, am I that scary??" The wolf looking at me and making one of those funny faces...

"Euuu... Yea... Beautiful but very scary. -chuckle- You know, those teeth of yours are quite huge, sharp and imposing. Let just say that I would not want to pick a fight with you, or just be on your wrong side."

"O... I see."

"You have to realize that you are no longer 'the cute' small wolf anthro that was too often kicked around. You are still cute, but you could kill me as an after thought if you wanted to. You're so big and strong that just a back flick from your paw and I would be done for the count. Hell you just vore a huge bad ass bear in one go without killing him... You know that there is probably nobody else on this ball of wax that could have done what you just did with that bear. Yup, very scary stuff..."

"The big bad wolf... Hum, not a bad name, and it does have a nice ring to it. I'm glad to be bigger than I was but I would have preferred to skip this gigantism with all the problems that it brings. Why o why did my mom done to do that to me? It would be much better if I was 7 or 8 feet like the other wolves alpha anthro..."

"What can I say... I still love you a lot even if you are this big ass alpha of the alpha. Or like you said, the big bad wolf, or in this case my big bad wolf." I was now petting the side of his nose which is very soft with it short fur, while scratching his shin with the other hand. It was fun to see his reaction moving his head up and stretching taut the loose skin and fur that I was scratching. By the look of it, he was loving every scratching stroke I did, it was almost like an instant soothing drug for him.

"Alphas of the alphas... That remains to be seen, I've been keeping myself pretty much out of the loop with my kind as I have mostly been living among humans."

"Well, I'm sure you would make a fine alpha of the alphas..."

"Hum..." The wolf replied deeply in thought about that comment. Then he decided to bring back the subject to present matter.

"So, you said... You would love to see me take a dump, hum?? Wow ... ... Did not know that you were kinky like that..." Said my wolf friend, now looking at me with this huge smile.

"Eeuuu... Maybe ... a little ... a lot." Looking down at my hand so as not to look at him in the eyes and touching my two index fingers, my face probably turning deep red. At least that is what it felt like.

The big wolf erupted into a huge and uncontrolled laughter. "O God ... you're so adorable don't ever leave me again..." He said then proceeded into another full face licking session.

A few minutes later... "I think we might want to leave this alley as we might start to attract some unwanted attention. Do you think you can move?" I asked looking at the wolf straight in his eyes, as I was still cradled in his arm.

"Yeah, now I'm OK." The huge canine replied looking at me, and burping once more, then helping me down on my feet.

"I think you might want to stay here while I go get the truck. Please be patient cause it might take a while." I did not want my wolf friend to be seen after performing such a big vore. He was shirtless and only had his short barely doing their job. It could have led to problems, and unwanted questions with the authorities even though all we did was legal. Fortunately, at this time of night, especially in this neighborhood the back alleys were deserted. So I ran back to where we left the truck in the morning when we started trailing our suspect. That took almost an hour, but I was finally back with my friend who was still sitting where I left him.

"He! big guys, can you walk to the street? I'm afraid that this alley is just not wide enough for the truck."

"Yes yes... not a problem... What took you so long? Was the truck that far?" He said as he stood-up.

"Well, unlike you, I cannot run at 30 mph. for 30 blocks, and at this time of night not only there are no services around these parts but it's dangerous. Without the protection of a big and beautiful wolffy like you, a lonely human like me cannot just go waltzing around and pretend that it's just a walk in the park." I said while I offered my hand to the tall wolf. Then I said. "May this venerable beast follow me this way to its carriage."

"Yea, yea keep using flattery to defend yourself... You goof." The big guy said laughing a bit while taking my hand to pull me up back in his arms. I made this "heeep!" sound surprised at the quick move, but then settle in his arm.

"The truck is this way." I said pointing in the general direction while being comfortably cradled in the wolf arms.

"Hey by the way, thanks for your help in taking this guy down. Without you, I don't think I would have been able to do it legally. BTW, how long do you estimate it will take to produce the proof of capture?"

"Well, about twelve hours if I terminate him now. He's been unconscious for the last 20 minutes no longer moving or anything. His skin and fur are probably starting to melt by now, and by the scream he made in the last minute before his silence, I'm quite positive that it was very painful." The wolf said looking down at me with a huge toothy smile.

"Kill him..."I said darkly...

A huge belch... And about five minutes later... "It's done, he is gone... I just love those big free meals that this job as given me, it's very fulfilling." The huge anthro wolf said boasting a large smile.

"Fulfilling?? You mean very filling..."

"Na, fulfilling like an accomplished job. As for being full, well far from it actually. That guy was probably the maximum size I can vore in one go, however, I still have plenty of room left in my stomach. If required, I could probably eat one or two more guys of that size before starting to feel full..."

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"O stop pulling my leg I've never seen you so bloated after a vore... Do you realize that you just ate more than a ton of food!"

"So... There is nothing preventing me from adding two more tons if the job called for it. However transportation after that much food would probably become a problem." He casually said like it was nothing... I was just stunned into silence at the implication and his unbelievable metabolism.

"As for the big content you spook off to transport that guy remains, will one 45 gallons drum be enough?" I said.

"We're talking about a ton of waste here!" He said while slowly petting me on the head.

"O... that much??" I was surprised by the implication. He was not kidding when he said that his turds were huge...

"Yea..."

We then reach the truck.

While unlocking and opening the back rolling door I said... "Max please be gentle with the truck while you climb on board with all that extra weight you can easily blow outs the tires."

"Don't worry, I know..."

"We will go to rest at my place as it will be easier to do what's needed tomorrow."

"Your call. Although I don't think I will fit through your house's front door this time." The huge wolf anthro said while carefully loading himself in the back of the truck making the body of the vehicle grown and lower by a few inches under his humongous weight. Because of my partner's size and weight we have a super heavy duty truck capable of handling him. The cargo box is custom made with double walls and reinforced steel panels. That is where max is lying down. It is open to the front driver compartment like a regular car and its also has big reflective windows in the front part and one on each side of the cargo box so that Max can see outside without being seen. All he has to do, is getting in on all four through the rear rolling door, and lay down in the cargo space. Of course, it's not the most comfortable of rides, but it's better than nothing especially when it's raining. It also has the extra benefit of being quite inconspicuous.

"Don't worry, I'll arrange something for you in the garage."

Once at my place, we were very tired and got some need sleep allowing the huge anthro wolf the time needed to digest his humongous meal. By the time we were home his stomach was already hard at work on the body of the two mammals it contains, dissolving the soft tissue into nutriment and waist. Then after a few hours, it was the bones turn to get broken down into jelly and thousands of small pieces with the help of the strong constricting and blending action of the stomach. Becoming a tick sludge, the stomach content was then emptied into his small intestine where it got digested further with some added enzymes. Because of my friend size, his small intestine was not that small and was able to pass pieces of clothing and the occasional hard object like a fully discharge gun, knife, cell phone, and the like. Over time, max belly started to melt away getting more of a rounded shape as his stomach became empty, and the fat and nutriment added to his body. Finally, in the early hour of the morning the remaining waste was progressively dumped as a biological paste into his huge large intestine. Water was them progressively taken out and the waist processed further by zillions of bacteria in a gigantic brown turd and some methane gas.

As the large intestine filled up with all the remaining sludge, the turd was moved further along down the big tube to be processed even further, getting harder and harder as all the last bit of moisture and nutriment were sucked out by the specialize intestine wall. Finally, using strong contraction, the waste now truly turned into useless shit was packed tight into the bottom of the cavernous rectum awaiting evacuation. All that was left from the huge bear and large dog meal was this humongous turd that was both proportional in size and weight to the huge amount of food that was ingested.

Twelve hours had passed. It was a beautiful afternoon with the sun already quite high in the cloudless sky. In the garage, the huge wolf anthro that was still sound asleep in a food binge induced torpor. Seeing him within a human-size space was quite revealing as to how large he was. Even on his side his body was taller than I was. Lucy that I have a garage large enough for two cars causes the impressive wolf was taking more floor space than a regular SUV. With that huge belly, he was indeed just too big to enter the house ... so I started to wake him up by pushing on his shoulder. Boy, was he massive, I had to use all my strength just to nudge him a bit. "He my beautiful hefty friend I think you should wake up, it's the afternoon already." When he finally crack open an eye, I kneeled beside him, I gave him a kiss on the nose. That is when he came back to reality taking me in an embrace, and to my surprise removed all of my clothes.

"Stop this we have work to do." I said while looking at him with a big smile.

"Escape is futile... You will be assimilated..." He replied making a huge smile.

"Hue??" Not really sure what he meant... Those words got me to be a bit nervous now that his stomach was empty probably crying for food.

"Into my pack." He continued saying then boasted a big toothy smile knowing that his little word game got me nervous, then proceeded into bathing me with his tongue, but this time my entire body was fair game...

"Stop this!" I said giggling.

"You taste good and this is my way to show you my affection." He said with a big smile.

"OK have it your way..." Just resigned into letting the big guy have its fun.

He then proceeded in licking every part of my body. I must admit that having this big soft moist and warm tongue rubbing you like that, it's quite relaxing. Then he started licking my butt repeatedly...

"Max I'm sure it's clean now, I still haven't taken my dump since I got up, if you keep licking me there I won't be able to keep it in." I said wearily.

"So." He said between two lick... Then I knew what he wanted all along. And I released right there on his tongue. That is when he eagerly doubled his effort to lick everything clean like a bitch with her pup. It was both weird, and somewhat, disgusting.

Right after I expelled my waist, he did stop for a moment tasting the morsel. "Hummm, you had a burger with French fries and a coke at your last meal."

"You goof, of course, you know, you were with me when I ate those..."

"Well, believe it or not I can taste it like when that bear yesterday..."

"Stop it, too much information..."

He guffaws at my reaction them resume licking me.

"You're disgusting, I'm not putting my tongue in your mouth any time soon." Making a yucky face while looking at him.

Then when he turned me around, I had no other choice than to empty my bladder right there and then... Which he happily licked down. Only after he was satisfied that I did not smell anything by putting his cold nose all over my body that he did let me go.

"This was interesting and quite kinky of your part, are you planning to do that often?" I ask in wonder...

"Every time I feel like it and with your agreement, of course. I've been longing to do that for so long..." He said with a big toothy smile while sitting up, followed by a yawning that was so wide that I could have fit my entire body in there with room to spare.

"You were?!?! This is definitely going to be an interesting relationship..." I said while looking at the big guy and putting back on my clothes. He was just lying there, looking at me not saying anything with this big goofy smile. "How about we go take that needed doggy walk?" I asked messing a bit with him. Now it was my turn to make a big smile.

"A doggy walk hum? Although, I too would have loved to receive a tongue bath like my mom use to do, I was about to ask about the bathroom since you obviously won't be able to lick my waste away like I just did." He said with a chuckle, returning the same kind of smile I made, playing along with my joke.

"O! Is that what you were longing all along, you big goof... I may give you a real bath with water and soap if you want but that will be the extent of it."

"Well, Sir, kinky... Don't tell me you did not enjoy every minute of it." He said still having a big smile. "And I will also hold you on that bath offer. "Then a big fart was heard and his face expression when from laughing to a serious one as it appears that he was unable to prevent its escape. "I think it would be a good idea to get going on that walk offer of yours, if you don't mind."

"I'll just be glad to, please bring along this plastic child pool since we will need it to collect all the bears remains. Once you're done, it will be easier to pick up the mess if it's on a plastic liner instead of the ground, and it will contain any liquids or very soft remains.

"... Now tell me, when you vore someone like you did yesterday, is the result firm or liquid? Just making sure what we are bringing will do the job..."

"Usually quit firm but not always..." The wolf said as he went to the corner of the garage and took the large-sized molded pool, while I made sure I brought along my phone in order to take the needed photographic records.

"Now Kevin, please don't call me a doggy, you know that I hate that diminutive." Maximillian said as he came back holding the small pool in his paw, and got in front of me starting to walk out.

"O too bad, I was about to bring out a collar and a leech for the walk. You should be exited." I said laughing.

"Not funny. Keep it up and you'll be my next lunch." The anthro wolf replied using an empty threat with his ear's bend back sideways faking increased annoyance.

"Hooooouu the big bad wolf has not had his coffee this morning..." Knowing full well that he was just kidding about voring me. Although it was definitely within his power, and with my size it would take less than a few seconds to execute... -chuckle- It would not even show on his stomach.

Stopping dead in his track, he turned his head looking back at me gave a big smile. He was still on four since we were not out of the garage yet. Then suddenly his tail when up touching the garage ceiling, and this time he purposefully did let go of a humongous long and noisy fart.

"You could have waited till you were outside." I scolded, knowing full well that he did it on purpose this time in retaliation for my tease.

"Hush, we need to get going cause I have this bear calling at the backdoor, and if we don't leave right away, I'm not liable for the big mess that I'll make in your garage..." The wolf anthro said with a big toothy smile as he got out with me in tow.

"Oooo, I never felt so full down there we better hurry, I won't last long." He said as he straightens up on two legs and pick up the paste with me still following right behind.

In the back of my houses there is a big forest with a car path leading into it, which we took. The big wolf anthro also having his bladder full to the brim took upon himself to marques every big tree as we went down the path making sure he had his back toward me so that I could not see his penis.

"Damn, Max, are you still afraid to show me your family jewel? Trust me, I won't bite, plus I feel a bit left out here. Not only you did remove my clothing in the garage, and had a good look at me, you even did lick my private parts to your heart contempt while doing your kinky stuff. You know, it would only be fair to return the favor and let me watch you peeing. Your shyness is unbelievable..."

"O sorry, I did not realize..." The wolf said while his ear went back flat against his skull while his tail went down between his leg showing the amount of shame he was feeling right now. I'm sure that if he had no fur on his face that he would be red as a tomato... On the next tree he allowed me to come close beside him to watch as he did mark the tree.

"Wow, Kev..." I was speechless... All these years wanting to see his private parts, being only limited to my imagination, finally it was right in my face. That was an instant hard-on... "You are huuuge!" In front of me at eye level was this huge red adult canine penis that was covered with a web of small veins. Even flaccid he was at least 15 inches long with a diameter of at least five inches. Right below his sheath, hanging in their pouches were his balls, at least height inches in diameters, they were the biggest by far that I'd ever witnessed. They beg the question of how he was able to hide then all these years and walk like it was nothing. Unfortunately, my reaction did stun him to the point that he could no longer release his urine. I'm sure that if he could have been able to make himself smaller and hides under a leaf or something he would have done so already. "Relax big guys, it's just that I have been waiting for so long to watch your private parts. The last time I saw them was when we did that little competition all those years ago."

"How could I forget? I was so ashamed of myself for having fallen to peer pressure."

"What? That was the best thing you could have done. It did shut up all the ones that were on your back as they could no longer call you shortly or that other less respectable name. Otherwise, they would have only been pegs as jealous. Now, if I remember correctly the amount of cum you did produce at that once was quite impressive. Looking at what you are now packing between your legs, I wonder..."

"Kev, you have no idea..." He simply answered with a big smile.

"Will you show me?"

"If you want, but not now because you know..."

"Pee lockup?"

"Yea, and it hurt like hell..."

"Just relax and breathe slowly... Try to imagine yourself sitting in warm water..."

After 30 second, starting with a few drops, his pee stream slowly came back to full force. Finally, getting back his control he was able to continue his marking with me watching close by. He would just stop in front of a tree, pull down his shorts and use his other paw to lower his huge sheath. Then using a free finger he would aim his penis down at the tree releasing a squirt of the golden smelly stuff, repeating that ritual at every tree.

Eventually I got fed up waiting as the novelty quickly wore off, wanting to get done with this... "He Max, would you stop marking every single tree that we have encountered, and empty your bladder already we don't have all day you know! And I thought you were in a hurry..." I said being tired of waiting for the 100 times after the wolf so he could mark a tree.

"OK OK..." the big canine replied. Since he was no longer hiding his private part from me, and had to eventually be in the nude, he finally decided to remove all of his clothes letting them drop on the ground.

As we walk to the next tree, he started looking at me with this smile, it was obvious that he just came up with an idea and he said. "Keven, would you be interested in grabbing and then aiming my penis for me while I pee the rest of my urine?"

"What??" That was so unexpected coming from him... "It's all or nothing, right?"

"Please, just do it already!"

"OK OK..."

The first thing I did is to pull down the sheath like he did. It was quite thick, furry, warm, and had this rubbery feeling as I puled it down revealing his huge moist and smelly member. Without even thinking I went ahead putting my other hand on top of his big piece of meat that was lying right there in front of me.

"Oow!! Cold cold..." The wolf said as my hand made contact with the surface.

"O sorry..." Using friction against my other hand, I did warm up my palm a bit, then put it back on his pup maker. "Is this better?"

"Hummmm..." Was the answer I received."

"Damn... Max, I... I cannot even wrap my finger around, you are thick!!! Wow!!!" So using both hands, I finally got a good grip. Right away, I could feel the weight of his junk because of the inertia involved in moving it around, it was actually quite heavy.

"Now push it down and aims at the tree..." The wolf said softly while looking at me.

"Do you have a penile bone like other canines in there?" The surface was smooth and soft, it felt like soft rubber that was somewhat pliable under the fingers. It had an internal rigidity but since he was not erected, my finger sank a bit in the surface as I did put some down force to aim at the tree.

"Uh hun..." Was the answer as he gave a small yes sign with his head, and then released his bladder peeing the rest of his urine. It almost felt like water going out a pressure hose making a certain vibration. It felt quite weird to sense that on someone else penises. I also had to use the strength of my two hands to hold it in place when the half-inch pee stream started to gush out drenching the said tree. It took almost a minute with that half-inch-wide stream, and a few gallons of piss later he was finally done.

"This was cool... Tanks for letting me do it."I said with a huge smile.

"Anytime you feel like it." He did answer as we resume the walk.

Because of our size difference, my friend booty was just about my eyes level. Since he was now in the nude, I could finally see for the first time of how he managed to walk with those big orbs dandling between his leg. It did not seem to hinder his gait but there was no way he could just ignore them. Because of their weight and movement he was forced to do this small booty swing as he walked causing his tail to follow. I always thought that he did it on purpose but now I knew better. At close range, this graceful gait and tail movement was almost hypnotic to look at, and that is when I notice that his tail was slowly rising. As we kept on walking it eventually rose high enough that I finally was able to see his tail hole for the first time.

It looked like a big expanse of pink moist skin with large O ring in the center, nothing special about how it looks. However, I was shocked by the size, absolutely nothing was small about him... Then his tail hole expanded slightly releasing a series of smelly farts. After a few yards, we came upon a clearing, "How about this place Max, will it do?" I ask looking at my friend walking in front of me.

"This will be just fine, it's the perfect spot. Just follow me close behind and get your camera ready."

"Here, I've brought this morning news paper. Just make sure I can see the front page while you hold it in your paws. I will take care of the pool, now just concentrate on doing your stuff. I know it makes you somewhat uncomfortable, but remember that it's just the two of us."

The anthro wolf grunted in agreement. Walking in front of me nude, his muscular back was quite visible and impressive as always. Of course his belly was still all bloated out from his last night (snack).

The wolf anthro started to sniff around the clearing moving slowly, releasing some more farts, and looking around while he kept his tail way up flagging it once in a while. This guy being 11 feet high, his tail hole was about at the height of my shoulder. So while following close behind him, it was impossible for me to take my eyes off that huge pink wolf pucker. He was not perfectly clean down there, but that was kind of expected from a male anthro wolf, and the area surrounding his tailhole gave off this gamy doggy sent, strong enough to be perceived a few feet way, now that he was keeping his tail high exposing the moist area to the surroundings air.

"He! Big fellow, why have you been carrying your tail way up like that for the past few minutes? Trying to impress me with that huge tail hole of yours, I already had imagined big, but now I must say, I am impressed." I said while giggling ... had to tease him a bit knowing how he was shy about those parts of his body.

"Glad to have done so..." The big wolf said while he kept on walking very slowly sometime stopping mid-stride. But I knew from my comment about his tail hole that his face was now red under all that fur even though he came back bragging a bit. That was definitely better than yesterday, and I felt he was now quite comfortable having me around in these private moments.

"What the hell are you looking for?" I had to ask...

"I have to find the perfect spot. You're not canines, you would not understand." To that I was in agreement, I did not understand...

Then, stopping and turning a bit my way, he slowly crouched down, bending his knees, releasing another huge fart.

"Wee hoo... This is a nasty one... Smell like rotten meat or something."

"That is caused by the sulfur released from all the meat I've just digested. This might give you an idea as to why the others did not like to have me around. Now, just a warning... It will get a lot worse!"

Worst... Wow...

Slowly moving his big hind feet apart he finally took his final position firmly planting his feet on the ground holding the news paper in his hand. Then the huge anthro wolf said while turning his head around looking back down at me. "Kevin starts rolling now because this is the spot, and I cannot keep it in any longer." He probably did not notice but I was already filming for the past few minutes, even when he was peeing on the trees.

I went forward and placed the plastic pool between his two hind legs right under his tail hole and got back about three feet, then went down on my knees and steadied my intelligent phone first slowly zooming on the news paper in the wolf hand proving the date, then slowly moving toward the business end of the anthro wolf that was now again farting heavily as he was releasing his huge pink sphincter. His big fluffy tail shot almost straight up making this big arc going over my head, and a few second later the moist pink rubbery expanse being his tail hole started to unfurl and relax doubling in size! A flow of dark foul smelling watery sludge came crashing down into the pool. My guess was that it was some watery part of the digesta his system did not have time to absorb. It was a huge meal after all. It keeps splashing down for at least 30 seconds then stopped after he had released a couple of gallons of the stuff. Then his moist anus still dripping with the dark liquid started to bulge outward under the pressure of something big pushing from behind. On each side, two big bumps in the skin that I later learn were his anal glands became quite visible. Now full to the brim, they were responsible for part of the foul odor emanating from his scat, spreading their smelly substance onto the poop as it came out. The anus then became taunted until a hole started reforming in the middle releasing a huge spray of a smelly anal gland product that went splashing down in the pool in the dark liquid already in there. The hole kept on expanding as some more anal gland paste product came oozing out revealing the tip of the first of many large turd that started to peek out. It was mesmerized at the impressive display happening right in front of me.

Since I was only a few feet away, I could clearly hear the noise made by the turd as it was loudly escaping its pressurize confine, crackling, puffing, and popping it way out expanding the wolf exit hole stretching it to a diameter of about four inches as the first few nuggets of poop fell out to the murky liquid below. Then his tail hole keep on expanding until a big 8 inches cylinder of a dark-brown poop was slowly excreted by the huge wolf anthro. The big guy anus was now behaving more like a rubber seal around the solid cylinder of shit that slowly flowing out and down toward the blue pool three feet below. *Wow... He was not kidding when he said that his bowel movements were out of the ordinary size-wise. Damn why am I getting hard again all the sudden looking at that??*

After a few seconds, the turd finally landed into the pool. It was so consistent that it did not break and started to coil up upon itself. The piece of crap, consisting of the bear remains, was brown, quite firm yet moist, shiny and full of bone fragments. Also, visible were huge patches of light brown indigestible fur mixed with the rest of the foul content confirming it origin.

About ten feet of tubular crap later, among the remains of the bears indigestible piece clothing, the holding ropes, also made of indigestible nylon, still knotted, started to come out nicely wrap around the turd. So, it seems that he never did manage to remove the rope, and his body just melted away from its confines. Noting seems to be able to stop that wolf stomach, it was able to take anything thrown at it. I never saw him take the time to undress his meals. Everything got in, and apparently got out digested at the other end, as I was witnessing for the first time. This wolf digestive tract and metabolism were just incredible, completely digesting his great vore bone and all in less than twelve hours!!

"Why are you never taking the time to undress your prey? Doesn't it hurt when those pieces of clothing are coming out?" I ask without taking my eyes away from what was happening in front of me.

"Used to literally be a pain in the butt when I was smaller, although now with my tail hole being so much larger, it just feels like a good massage passing those pieces. In fact it gets me hard." A fact that was now quite visible between his legs.

Foot after foot of bear remains kept flowing out onto the pile, coiling in a mound that was starting to be quite large with a smell that was also becoming quite intense. Then I saw big patches of white fur coming out mix within the cylinder of brown shit. Why the hell does he has white fur mix in there. Did he eat an animal of some kind?

"He Max, have you eaten anything having white fur in the past two days?" I ask while keeping on shooting the scene.

"Hue no ... no not really. In the past two weeks, the only thing I ate that had fur on it was that bear I ate yesterday, other than that it was just regular prepared food. In fact, every time I hate something we were together. Why you ask?" The big wolf anthro said looking down at me from his side.

I pointed down to the growing pile and said. "Well, there is an awful lot of white fur coming out of that shit hole of yours for someone pretending not having eaten anything with white fur..."

He then took a look down..."The hell??" And was as baffled as I was.

Then it dawns on me... "That bear was accompanied by that huge great Pyrenees looking white dog anthro last night?" I ask to make sure I remember correctly.

"Yea it was a big white dog, but he had already left before we got to that bear. I presume, like you said, that he saw us coming and left." The big wolf recalled.

My eyes got wider at the realization. "But what if it was not his buddy but a new victim?? ... My god you have vore and digested two individual and you are now crapping them out. One was inside the other!!!"

"What?"

"Yea, think about it. You heard some noise like fighting noise before we got to that bear and that was many minutes later because we were extra carefully going into that back alley. Enough time for him to vore that poor dog."

The wolf became eyes wide at the realization while looking back at the stream leaving his body. "Now I understand why that bear was so heavy ... and why I found him harder to digest than usual. So not only we got rid of that bad individual but we caught him red handed just after he committed another crime. We will have to report that too. They will not believe this..."

"O, don't worry, it's hard proof that we are collecting. They will have no other choice than to accept the evidence." My friend, digestive system was just unbelievable having digested in one night not one, but two huge full-grown adult anthro, like it was nothing.

All this time the big wolf anthro keep on unloading hundreds of pounds of filthy shit, and was now concentrating on finishing the task at hand. He was just in bliss feeling all that crap leaving his system, his belly was noticeably shrinking at the same rate as the waist pile was growing. After a few minutes and more than halfway in the process, the poop then started to get harder almost dry turning beige.

"Hmmmmmmgnnnnn..." Was the noise now coming from the wolf mouth. My friend began to work a lot harder to expel the dry stuff. He was now making fists with his paws and had his eyes shut. His anus stretched out another couple of inches to an incredible and amassing 10 inches in diameter forcing his butt-cheeks even farther apart folding the skin on each side of his butt-crack around his anus. The crap cylinder was now so wide that, as it was coming out it, was smearing the fur on each side of his anus.

The brown waist was now coming out in cylinder chunks of about one foot long pilling up and growing heap even higher. The crap was now almost entirely consisting of digested bone. It did make sense as all the soft tissues were digested and processed first, then the last part of what was left from the huge meal was the remaining bone that took a bit longer to digest. That went on for a while then it became light brown and a lot softer like what the cows are making, and instead of piling up it started to coat the huge crap pile like the frosting on a cake falling from the huge wolf anthro anus down onto the pile making these plopping sound. Then it flowed down the sides.

Finally, it came to an end with the big anthro canine grunting a few more times trying to push out the last remaining nuggets that were still lodged in his rectum. Flexing his anus a few times each time spraying more anal gland liquid on top of the pile, it was marking the end of this incredible dump.

Getting back up and turning to face me, Max's belly was now back to normal and his six-pack visible under his fur. Over all the canine anthro was back to his very nice looking Olympian athlete shape that he was sporting when he was not having a big vore belly.

"So, feeling better big guy?" Max now looking down at the pile somewhat feeling ashamed, putting one paw behind his neck.

"This one was a biggie... I've never pooped out this much in a single sitting. This guy was my biggest meal ever cause in reality it consisted of two individuals. Kevin, you have no idea how good it feels to eat and then poop out the remains of those criminals. I know why they do it but I would never cross the crime line. I'm quite glad that I can do it for the justice system. I just hope we have other big one like that in the future it. I admit that it was just a bliss to shit him out... Hope you were not too grossed out... And still like me?"

"Are you kidding? From my perspective, it still was quite impressive to see you performing these tasks. Just look at that shit mound you just deposited, it's as high as my waist, it must weigh at least a thousand and a half pound if not more! It's almost the weight of a car, and you carried that in your stomach like it was nothing, and that is not counting of hundreds of pounds of pee that did come out of that meal that you also had to carry around since last night. IMO That guy must have weighed at least two thousand pounds not counting the additional hundreds if not thousands of pounds coming from that other guy that was already inside him. That white dog was definitely not runt... No wonder the truck did all those strange noises when you did hop on last night. As for being grossed out... Let me tell you that what I just saw was almost erotic, and was getting me hard. In fact, I was not even near getting grossed out. Not only do I still like you but I also love you. Do you understand?"

"Tanks... Kevin, this really means something to me." The big very nude wolf anthro said picking me up in his arms and giving me a long kiss.

A few minutes later...

Now let's get back so that we can bring the entire proof of that bear demise to the sherif office in order to get our ransom." So, after he put me back down on my feet, we started walking back to the house.

Back in my house yard. "Don't put your pants on just yet, I will clean you up, especially your busy end area so that you won't stink up the house and the truck." Turning around, I picked up the garden hose.

"Too bad, I like that poop smell..." Said the wolf.

"I know, I know, the doggy's do like bad odors, but I will have none of it in my house. Now bend over!"

The wolf anthro did what was asked of him bending over while at the same time lifting his tail high revealing his dirty spot. Using the garden hose some soap and a towel, I got rid of the smelly stuff in no time.

"Now you can put on your pants." I said with a smile. "As always tank you in helping me with my job." I also said.

"He no tanks needed, you damn know that I just love helping you, especially when I get a free lunch or when we're having to bring in a criminal anthro." The wolf replied as he gave me a big pat on the back.

We then took the truck and went to a nearby hardware store and get a couple of 45 gallons metal drums that we used to carry our proof. It was neater than going around with a big smelly pile of crap in an open trailer, and we could easily roll them out of the woods.

"How about we go eat breakfast?" I asked once we were done.

"Sound great, I'm now hungry!"

"Of course you are, you're always hungry! ..."