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The park was always serene, and today with so few clouds in the sky, it was even relaxing just to sit there at the table. Sure, I'd covered it with papers and books, and was furiously scratching down notes. But that didn't stop me from pausing at moments, to just breathe. Sounds of the wind rustling the branches, birds chirping, and the shouts from the football team from the field.

Their practice session was a welcome distraction. I'd spent many a minute gazing at the robust forms as they sweated and wrestled and ran. I found myself staring at them even now, and it looked like they were finishing up. In fact, one of them was jogging over here. Had he seen me staring?

Suddenly embarrassed, I dug my snout back into my books, trying to pick up where I left off. Let's see, multiplying polynomials…

A shadow crept across the table, and I looked up. On the way to make eye contact, my eyes danced over his muscled but thick belly and chest, his bulging biceps and all the way to his handsome face and inquisitive eyes. A gorilla, wearing a fresh tank top and gym shorts, and fur that looked very soft. He must have just showered. He smiled down at me, flashing his pearly whites and said, “Hey, saw you over here and just wanted to say hi."

“Oh, well hey," I set down my pencil, “I guess you just finished practice?" Ever the conversationalist. Of course they just finished practice, you'd seen them disperse-

“Hah, yep! I like to wind down after particularly intense days, and this was definitely one of them." He sidled down onto the bench next to me, and let me know just how much bigger he was. Being a kobold meant being naturally smaller than pretty much everyone, so when he offered his hand to me, my own simply pressed flush against his palm.

“I'm Baptiste," he introduced himself.

“I'm Jacody, pleasure to meet you," I said, while he basically gripped my entire lower arm in the handshake.

“So what's all this?" He gestured at my paperwork.

“Boring shit, algebra and all that."

“Got ourselves a nerd, do we?"

“Do we really want labels, jock?"

We laughed and talked for a few more minutes about nothing. He helped organize and put away my things since studying was out of the question. My backpack was filled to the brim with books and folders, bulging at some points as it struggled to contain it all.

“This was a really nice chat," Baptiste said, now leaning his back against the table, “Lucky me to have found you." And then he leaned forward, and wrapped his arms easily around me, and squeezed me to his chest.

I guess I was in shock. This muscly dude so easily swept me off my feet, and was hugging me. I nuzzled his soft chest fur, which smelt of bar soap.

He leaned away, taking stock of his sudden tenderness. “Sorry, I just had to hug you. You were so nice, and I think you're adorable."

“No, yeah, it's uh, it's okay." I still tried to process where I was and what I was doing. “I liked it." And maybe I should have processed what I was saying. Before I could utter another word to hopefully rectify my frankness, he smiled, and then squeezed me closer, pushing me into his chest while I was unable to escape his beefy arms.

Squished into his chest as I was, I tried to hug him back, but it came out as not much more than light struggling. What fur I could reach around his tank top was so soft, and with my head pressed against him, I could hear his stomach gurgle. “Sounds like you need a meal right about now."

It was spoken softly, an afterthought, but Baptiste heard it clearly. “Well, it is nearly dinner time," he said gruffly. His demeanor, previously warm and kind, now seemed predatory and dominant.

My cheeks turned red, and I looked back up at him, into his eyes that saw me as a friend and now also food, and he opened his maw.

Lips peeled back to reveal sharp teeth, and they in turn parted to show off his long pink tongue that dropped down to lick my head. And he licked me again, and again, saliva covering my scales. There was so much of it, I started to pant and squirm. He brought me up higher, licking around my snout and then spreading my jaws with that thick tongue, pushing my own out of the way, tickling the back of my throat before penetrating it too.

Unable to breathe, I gripped at his cheeks, just for something to hold on to. When he did pull back, he smiled again, that same warm smile he first gave me. “Can't do with this," as he pulled my shirt off, and I raised my arms to assist, still in a daze as I caught my breath. “Or these," he said, laying my back on the table, and pulling my pants off. I propped myself up on my elbows, “I mean I, I guess I didn't have much else to do today."

That earned a chuckle. “Yeah, you probably won't be doing much of anything for a while," he leaned down, whispering in my ear, “I'm gonna keep you in there for as long as I can." He nibbled the tip of my ear, then licked down my neck. I leaned my head back with a moan. His tongue was wide enough to cover half my chest all by itself, and it left behind excess slobber from his productive mouth, no doubt excited by my taste.

Going lower, he fiddled around a bit with my bits, juggling my balls and teasing my cock with the tip of his tongue. Leaning back, he admired his handywork; a slobbery submissive kobold, ready to eat. And he said so, “Gonna eat you now."

He picked up both of my feet and put them into his mouth, suckling on them. His tongue danced around them and travelled up my shins, pulling a little more inside the hot cavern. All the while, he kept his eyes on mine, and they told me just how hungry he was with a look. “Oh fuck," I said.

He wrapped his hands under my torso, and lifted me up. I was horizontal, and he supported me easily enough. He opened his maw, and let me watch as my legs disappeared into him, dipping into his dark throat. His lips covered an increasing percentage of my person, and I couldn't help but squirm a little when his tongue explored my backside. The corners of his mouth turned up when his tongue slid against my ass, maybe putting some dirty thoughts into his mind.

He didn't dwell however, and soon the tongue was the only thing holding me up. I gazed into his eyes, unable to think of anything to say. He tilted his head up, and I slid down. Down into his maw, his teeth stretched apart to make sure I didn't get hurt. I lost sight of him when his palate came into view, and I looked up, just my hands in the air, sky framed by the backside of his teeth. I wondered if he would ever swallow, if he was just going to let me slide into his tank.

It seemed to be the case, but once the back of my head was squarely in the middle of his tongue, he wrapped it around my hands, and swallowed. I was squeezed against his palate and pushed by his tongue, while his throat rippled down my chest to my legs, and pulled. It was all dark now, and I squirmed against the flesh that surrounded me. My hands still spread against his tongue, but with another swallow, this time around my face, I was entirely past the point of return.

I slid against his flesh walls as they pulled me down. My cock couldn't stand the stimulation, and I writhed as I came, pumping at least three good shots of seed. Subsequently, it was rubbed all over my belly and chest, some even getting to my face I'm sure.

My feet passed through a tight ring, the rest of my body piling in after it. Not a ton of room in the big guy, it turns out. I was able to squirm myself into a little comfortable ball, and really take in where I was. The thumping of the heartbeat was the most evident sound, but there was also the gentle whooshing of his lungs.

He started moving, and I swayed, tightly held within. The stomach walls gently pressed against me a few times, then just the steady rocking. I wasn't sure where he was going, but it couldn't matter too much.

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Baptiste lifted up the little guy's backpack and carried it with him to the nearby parking lot. He'd rub his belly, almost unable to do anything else. It just felt so good to have… Jacob? No, Cody. Eh, it didn't matter a whole lot. They'd get to know each other real well over the weekend.