Better Than Cake

Samuel was sitting in his armchair, playing a fancy videogame on his new console. He got it as a birthday gift from his friends, who had a kickass party at his home yesterday. There was everything – junk food, booze, even a big chocolate birthday cake, but… one friend of his was missing and it made the sergal a little bit sad. Suddenly, he heard a harsh knock to the door. He twitched a little bit and put the game on pause, laying the controller on the coffee table and approaching the door. “Who is there?” He asked cautiously. “FBI, open up!!!” The familiar voice growled, trying to sound as scary as possible, but only making the sergal chuckle and open the door. “Hey, Azzy, nice to finally see you!” Samuel said, looking at the tall fluffy wolf. “Sorry for being late, had some… urgent matter to take care of…” Azzyen said with a guilty smile, entering the sergal’s room which still had some evidences of the recent party, such as a stack of empty pizza boxes in the corner and a pile of crushed beer cans in a trash bin, which the guests used to play an improvised ‘basketball’. “No worries, it’s fine, I’m glad that you came here at least… too bad I couldn’t urge the guests to leave at least a slice of the birthday cake for you…” Samuel said with a sad sigh, making the wolf grin deviously.

“Oh, but I have something much better than a birthday cake here…” Azzyen mused, grasping the sergal by his shoulders and opening his purplish maw really wide, washing the prey’s snout with his hot humid breath before stretching his jaws around Samuel’s entire head, beginning to devour him in big greedy gulps. The sergal frozen in confusion at first but then moaned in delight, not even trying to resist, enjoying those rhythmic pulsations of the predator’s gullet walls, gently massaging him from all the sides and dragging him deeper, into the hungry wolf’s body… Gulp after gulp, the slender sergal was vanishing in the wolf’s maw, first his chest, then his belly and finally his thighs with only his wiggling paws, sticking out from the predator’s maw. Azzyen gave his glowing soles a few teasing licks, making the sergal squirm and wriggle in his gullet a little bit before making the final big gulp, sending the willing prey all the way down to his stomach. Samuel moaned and whined a little bit as more and more of his body was crammed into the tight gastric sack, bulging out the fluffy belly of the wolf more and more, until he finally was completely packed inside it. A hearty belch escaped from Azzyen’s maw, making his stomach shrink even tighter around his prey, so the outlines of the sergal’s body became clearly visible through the strained furry hide of his swollen belly.

“M-m-m, you’re better than any birthday cake, Sam…” Azzyen murmured with a blissful smile, locking the door and making sure that no one will see them before plopping in now empty armchair and slowly rubbing his bloated gut with both hands, enjoying the feeling of weight and fullness inside. “Huff, I’m glad that you think so, Azzy…” Samuel replied with a cute blush on his cheeks – he always enjoyed becoming his friend’s snack, too bad he wasn’t able to do that too often… “Hope that you like my little special gift for ya?” He asked with a sassy giggle, feeling how the sergal was squirming a little bit beneath his flesh, stretching it from the inside with his paws, leaving moving hand and foot prints on the predator’s abdomen here and there. “M-m-m, of course I like it, Azzy… this is the best birthday gift… ever…” Samuel murmured in pure bliss, enjoying the warmth, softness and comfort of the predator’s belly, listening carefully to the wolf’s loud thumping heartbeat and deep breath. “I’m glad that you think so, cause I gonna spend here at least a week – you know how hard it is to put your paws on PS5 these days after all…” The wolf chuckled sassily, picking up the controller and resuming the game. The sergal didn’t object – for him spending a while in the wolf’s belly was far better than any game…