Kitty Boy’s Snacks

Samuel looked with a mixture of lust and anxiety, how his body was gradually disappearing in the voracious leopard’s maw. The sense of the predator’s gullet rippling around his body was really pleasant, especially when his junk got into Casey’s throat. He wasn’t the only snack the greedy feline had tonight – a squirmy husky cuntboy was simultaneously devoured by the pred’s cock, with his lower half bulging through the swelling scrotum. It seemed like for them this was the last day… but admittedly, it wasn’t the worst way to go – at least the stimulation the pred’s gullet gave to the sergal’s shaft was enough to make him blow his load before he even got into the feline’s stomach. “G-gosh… I hope being digested will feel as good as being swallowed…” Samuel babbled in bliss, softening with his entire body and letting the predator finish his meal with ease and joy. Casey only chuckled at his suggestion, putting his hand onto the wedged snout of the sergal and shoving it all the way down into his throat before snapping his jaws shut and making the last greedy gulp.

His dick, meanwhile, slurped in the frightened husky’s head, sending him into the predator’s balls. Both Casey’s belly and scrotum swelled almost synchronously, accommodating two squirming preys inside and beginning to melt their bodies into goop eerily fast. It didn’t hurt at all, and actually felt quite pleasant, yet still a thought of imminent death made it hard to enjoy for the preys, not that the pred did care much about their feelings though. “Heh, I could still go for a few more guys, but you two will do too…” Casey said sassily, squeezing his balls between his legs and rubbing his belly with his hand, feeling how both sergal and husky bodies were losing their shape, being reduced into sloshing sludge with only their skulls remaining intact. The feline, meanwhile, shamelessly pawed himself, looking how the bulges on his belly and nuts were gradually shrinking down. A hearty belch, erupting from the pred’s maw, and a hefty cumshot, blown from his stiff cock, brought those skulls back. “Two more trophies for the collection…” Casey said with a mischievous smirk, wondering, who could become his next prey…

< ... >