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"Dear Mr. Bono,

You are cordially invited to attend a banquet of a friend of yours, Sam Belleno. It was take place this Thursday at 9:00 sharp. There is no need to RSVP."

So said the invitation Bono had received last Friday. It was fairly short notice, but by the next Thursday he was ready to go. Normally he wouldn't have considered going to such an event, but for some reason he just couldn't say no. The invitation had smelled... excellent, and he was hoping to find out what exactly it was. Or so he thought. He wasn't entirely sure, but, nevertheless, the was dressed in a fine tuxedo and on his way before 8:00.

The address that had been given to him was in a richer part of the city, and he felt confused that someone from there would want to have him at some fancy banquet. He barely knew Sam as well, in fact, he had never spoken to him before. They weren't even on the same floor of the office's building. The ape pushed the thought of the otter out of his mind as he finally reached the place where the banquet would be held.

He pulled up to the gate, and was about to press the intercom when it buzzed and started to open for him. He hesitated for a few moments, before shrugging and driving up the driveway. There was a road to the entrance, and a valet came over outside his car so that he could park it for him. He got out and handed him the keys, before tentatively moving on. A butler greeted him at the door and held it open for him. He nodded and thanked him, going inside.

There didn't seem to be any other guests, just him and the servants. A lion appeared at the top of a stairway in front of him, and he smiled down at Bono.

"Good evening! You must be Bono, correct?"

The ape frowned before nodding at the lion.

"Yes, that's me."

"Welcome!" The lion quickly came down the stairs, and when he got close, Bono could smell the same scent that the invitation had had. He relaxed a little. "I'm Moran, and I'll be your host tonight."

Bono nodded. "But what about Sam? I thought this was his party?"

The lion chuckled. "It is, yes, and you'll see him in just a bit. Why don't we make our way into the dining room? Dinner is almost served."

"I thought I got here on time?" the ape asked, confused again as to why dinner was so early on in the evening. He made his way through the halls with Moran. The lion nodded.

"No need to worry! Dinner is simply early tonight. It was... Sam's wish." He grinned, showing Bono his teeth. The ape couldn't respond though, as he entered the dining room.

It was filled with scented candles; the same scent that was on both the invitation and Moran. It made him feel much more relaxed, and he smiled as he sat in the chair at the head of the table. It seemed a little weird that he would be sitting there, but another whiff of the candles made him forget that worry. A napkin and a glass of wine was placed in front of him, but no plate or utensils. He looked over to Moran, who was standing near another door, presumably the one to the kitchen.

"No forks... Or knives? What will we... be eating?" The euphoric effect of the candle scent was making him a little slow. The lion shook his head.

"No, it's a more... Interesting dish. You'll be able to swallow it all down."

Bono frowned, about to say something, before he forgot what. He smiled then. "Yes, I'll be able to swallow it all down."

"It's nothing unusual."

"It's nothing... unusual."

"Just food. And you're going to eat it all."

"Just food... and I'm going to... eat it all..."

The lion smiled, before slowly opening up the door he was near. In rolled a big cart, and on that cart... was Sam. The otter was bound and gagged, ready to be served. Bono stood up quickly.

"Wh-what's going on?" he sputtered.

The lion motioned for him to sit again. "Calm down. Nothing's unusual. It's just food. You don't notice anything wrong. It's not a person, just food."

His eyes were wide for a few more moments, before he relaxed and nodded, breathing in the scents of the candles. Moran pushed a few closer to the ape. Bono say back down, now eager for his meal.

The ones who had been pushing the cart pushed until it was alongside the table, then each grabbed an end of the otter, hefting him up onto the table. Bono licked his lips. He didn't know exactly what he was looking at, but he sure was hungry.

"Very hungry."

Very hungry, actually. He barely cared what it was that they put in front of him, just that he needed to eat. He did, though, have enough restraint to look up at Moran, for approval. He figured there might still be more guests.

"Can I...?" he started. The lion nodded.

"Eat up."

Bono licked his lips again, as he looked down at his meal. He grabbed his head, bringing it up to his nose and sniffing it. It had the scent of the candles, and he began to drool in anticipation. He slowly opened his mouth to accommodate the head, before pushing it in. It was really big, but he luckily had a very large mouth, being an ape. He kept swallowing to get it down, the head eventually being all the way in. He stopped at the neck to breathe for a few moments, before continuing onto the shoulders. They were very broad, so he used his hands to try and push them together, and opened his mouth as wide as he could. They got in after a lot of tries, and he could feel the head moving down his throat as he pushed more in.

He stopped for a moment at the chest, thinking he could feel it breathing. It couldn't be though; it was just food. He shrugged, figuring he had just never eaten something like this before and didn't know what it was like. He grabbed the hips, shoving all the way to right above the groin. It began to move, this time he knew for sure. There was a hard spot right above the body that was sticking straight up. The lion said something, and he reached his hands up to start stroking the hard part. He put the head of it into his lips, and the entire meal began to push against him frantically, rubbing the hard part up and down his mouth.

After this continued for a few more seconds, it suddenly erupted, spraying a sticky white substance down his throat. The liquid made his mouth much slicker, and allowed him to push the legs and feet in with ease. The ape swallowed a few more times, getting the whole thing down his throat, before letting out the biggest belch anyone had ever heard, the last of the meal plopping down in his stomach.

He sat back, content. His eyes were drooping, and he was tired from eating such a big meal. He patted his belly, his tux having burst at the seams some time ago, and he hadn't even noticed it. The belly moved, his meal making itself comfortable in the darkness. Bono looked up blearily at Moran.

"That was..." another loud belch, "excellent. Thank you so much for the meal." He looked at his watch and was startled at the time. "How... how long was I eating?"

The lion came over, handing a tablet to the gorilla. Bono swallowed it without thinking twice, waiting for a response. "Oh, I don't know. He were having so much fun though. But I'm afraid our little dinner is over." He motioned for one of the servants, who came over and helped Bono get up, as he wobbled from all the extra weight in his belly. They started walking to the door.

"My servant here will take you home. I understand you have a day off tomorrow, please enjoy yourself."

Bono nodded slowly, his eyes drooping even more as he walked to his car. As soon as he sat down in the backseat, he fell fast asleep.