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CONTENT WARNING: Oral vore, consensual, sex work, implied digestive effects, implied endosoma

Matt, Kyle, and Fred all giggled to themselves as they stripped out of their clothes. They couldn't believe they were actually going to do this. They couldn't believe they were going to fuck in a pred's belly. The lion, a quadruped who towered over all of them, lounged over on the pile of pillows the three had assembled for him.

"You all remember the terms, right?" He asked. His voice was a deep, gravelly tone that suited his luxurious air. His dark red mane was brushed back and his forepaws were daintily crossed. "You're paying me for an hour, then everyone's out. If I don't feel movement for five minutes and you don't respond, I'm spitting you up. Otherwise, as long as you don't hurt me, you can do what you like."

The boys all nodded. They had each taken extra shifts at their jobs to scrounge up enough cash for this experience, they weren't going to ruin it. Satisfied that they understood the term, Riah stretched and beckoned them over.

"Let's start with you, big guy. Don't want you accidentally crushing your friends on the way down." He motioned towards Fred. Fred was a cougar with bulging muscles, and almost twice the size of the other two.

"I think they'd enjoy the crushing," Fred said, giving an exaggerated flex to bulge his arm muscles. Matt and Kyle both returned the favour with a dramatic swoon. Once he was done showboating, he walked up to Riah, an idle hand on his sheath, thumb twisting the sleeping length within. His other hand was holding a large ant-acid tablet, to help prolong any digestive fluids from doing anything.

"Well, you are a tasty hunk of meat," Riah commented with a cheeky smile. "Now, make sure you let go of that once you're in there. Otherwise, arms first and just let me handle the rest." Riah raised himself onto his elbows slightly and put one massive paw on Fred's rump, and the other on his back. Even though he was the biggest of the group, Fred was easily dwarfed by the massive, regal lion before him. Fred held his arms out like a diver about to take the plunge and Riah opened his massive jaws.

With a little pressure put on his head, Fred was guided down into that gullet. His hands met with the soft, slick surface of Riah's tongue. The cat shivered for a moment and tensed. Even if this was all planned and safe- Fred hoped- there was a primal fear to having your arms and head surrounded by the jaws of a larger, hungrier cat. It wouldn't be too late for him to back out now and just let the other two have their turn. But no, he couldn't. This was expensive, plus, Matt and Kyle two looked up to him for strength and courage. They were going to go into the belly of the beast, and they were going to fuck!

Riah closed his jaws around Fred's head and shoulders. His soft, nimble lips sealed around his chest and gently suckled at the cougar. That massive, rough tongue came up and slathered drool all into Fred's fur, preparing him for a slick trip downwards. A satisfied moan echoed in Fred's ears as Riah enjoyed the male's flavours. The moan was followed by a hungry gurgling and rumbling in the pit below, reminding the lion of his mission. Riah hadn't ate prior to this session so the boys could have a relatively clean experience, but that meant he was very hungry.

The lion spread his jaws again, giving Matt and Kyle a good view of their friend's nervous expression before he lunged down and swallowed the cougar's entire top half. The lion's throat bulged with the cougar's massive chest, but it could barely be seen beneath the crimson mane. His massive erection, though, could be seen at full mast between Fred's shaking legs. Another rolling swallow and the lion tucked Fred's arousal and his rump into those jaws. Riah chuckled warmly when he felt the cougar moan and groan as his tongue lapped at that musky pole. With a quick series of hefty swallows, Fred's legs and tail were tucked into those lips with a swipe of the lion's tongue.

"Ahh, delicious. It's not often such a fine specimen of meat pays to be in my belly. Now, say something if you're okay in there," Riah said. He tilted his head towards his swollen belly and could hear a muffled "I'm fine, I think." From his first course. "Excellent," Riah rumbled. He shifted his pose to be more on his side so as not to crush his occupant. "Now, who's next?"

"Oh, me!" Matt said. The chubby, dark-skinned human waved his hand and walked right up to the hungry lion.

"I do love a volunteer. I've not had human in a long time, I hope you don't mind a wandering tongue," Riah said with a warm smile and a salivating maw. "Whenever you?re ready, sweetie." Riah laid his head on the ground, jaws wide open so Matt could see the entirety of that fleshy cavern. The hot breath on his body made Matt's groin tingle. He played with his flaccid cock for a bit while wondering how to do this. Diving in headfirst like Fred seemed a bit risky to him, he wanted to go down that winking gullet like a slide. Awkwardly, Matt grabbed onto the ridge of Riah's nose and stepped his feet on both sides of the lion's jowls. Riah was massive and sturdy, he didn't seem at all bothered when the human put his weight on his hand. Gingerly, Matt brought one foot over those teeth and onto the back of Riah's tongue, then the other foot into those jaws. Finally, he put another hand behind him and lowered his bare rump onto that wet, squishy tongue.

The sensation was at the same time icky and delightful. Warm fluids were pressed into his skin by that textured appendage, and the warm breath from the predator was making his dick hard. Once his full weight was in those jaws, Riah closed his maw, encasing Matt's legs, belly, and chest in slick warmth. Riah was not kidding about that tongue, as soon as his jaws were closed, it rose up to rub and drag itself across the human's naked form, taking in all the delicious flavours and soaking him in lubricating saliva. Riah stayed like that a moment longer than Fred had before he lifted his head to the ceiling. With a series of rolling gulps, Matt slid down past those lips like he was going down a water slide.

There was a loud, wet, GULP, and Matt's bulge similarly slid down like Fred's.

"Absolutely exquisite. Make room in there, your friend's coming down," Riah said to his stomach. Once he felt the human slip into his gut and heard them say they were okay, the lion's gaze focused on the last course for the evening.

Kyle, an otter, had met Fred while in college, and tutored him on some of the classes he wasn't doing great in. Together they had met Matt who worked at the local gay-club and had hit it off exquisitely. Now, all alone, Kyle wrung his tail in his hands. He so wanted to be in that gut with them, but was very nervous at the same time.

"Oh, little otter. I know -exactly- how to handle you. Come closer," Riah beckoned with a claw. Already his stomach was shifting and writhing with the movements of the other two inside getting to know each other intimately. Kyle waddled up to Riah and looked up at the regal, hungry king of their living room. "If you'll allow me, I've had so many otters in me, I've gotten well practiced at snatching you up in one quick bite. Perfectly painless, but it can be a bit scary the first time."

"S-so many otters in you?" Kyle asked.

"Yes, a lot of otter orgies in my gut, among other places. You'd be surprised how popular I am among those sorts of parties. I promise you; you and your friends will be in and out of me without so much as an acid burn." Riah smiled a toothy grin. His eyes looked old, warm, and trustworthy. "The swift approach will get the whole climbing into my jaws thing over with. That's always the scariest part for newbies."

The otter had to admit, that sounded better than climbing in between those teeth and being slowly sucked down. He nodded.

"Y-yes, please. I'd like the quicker way," he said. Riah rumbled deep in his chest.

"Very good. One second boys, I'm shifting and your friend's coming down." Riah called to his stomach. He sat on his haunches, and placed both paws firmly on either side of the otter. His stomach shifted and wobbled as the occupants got used to the new gravity. "Now, stand straight and I will do the rest."

Kyle did was he was told, stood straight and stared at the massive, sandy-beige expanse of the Lion's distended belly. He could hear muffled words and sounds from inside, on top of the roiling, hungry rumbles and gurgles from that gut. He couldn't make out what his friends were saying. It was big, though. He hoped they'd all fit.

In an instant, everything became dark, humid and dark. Riah lunged down and his jaws completely encapsulated the otter. Kyle's heart rate spiked as suddenly he was squeezed and lifted up in the air. Only his thick rudder was sticking out of Riah's pursed lips. The world was full of wet shlucking, shlurping, and sloshing sounds as that tongue got the otter as soaked as can be in lion spit.

Not wanting to prolong Kyle's tension, Riah sucked in that flicking rudder like a noodle and with a heavy gulp, swallowed the otter down to join his friends. He could feel that noodle-boy slide all the way down, past his chest and land into the same pit as his friends. Immediately the shifting, squirming, and fucking began between the three.

With a mighty yawn and a gulp of fresh air for the three, Riah laid down on his side. He didn't bother telling the boys, part of the fun of fucking in a stomach was riding along with all the subtle movements a predator made. Or, so he was told from repeat customers. The lion casually pulled out a book and some spectacles from a nearby bag as well as a timer. He turned on the timer and settled in for a good hour of reading. Perhaps, if the action was lively enough in his stomach, he'd suck himself off and splash them all in a bonus surprise.

For now, though, he simply relaxed, and let nature take its course.