Fang’s Snack – Chapter 2

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Please be advised the story contains the following: Primal cartoon setting, non-sexual, female dinosaur pred (Fang), semi-willing male human prey (Spear), size difference, safe oral vore (endosoma), belly bulge, belching. Reader discretion is advised – enjoy!

All characters in this story are fictional and over the legal age of consent.

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Spear and Fang were making their way through the endless snowy lands. The caveman was regretting they left that cozy cave so soon – another blizzard stroke them the next day. Unlike Fang, who had a mammoth for breakfast yesterday, he hasn’t eaten for days. His retracted abdomen groaned and rumbled from hunger loud enough to be heard even through the violent snow storm, making Fang feel guilty. She probably should have bitten off the mammoth’s trunk at least – it would be more enough to sate the human, but what’s done is done, and now the mammoth was completely gone, turned into hundreds if not thousands of pounds of pudge, jiggling with every step the dinosaur made and warming up her body better than any fire ever could. Too bad same couldn’t be said about Spear – he looked at the jiggling belly and booty of Fang’s with envy and covered his own chest with his arms, trying to warm up as much as he could without any clothes besides loincloth which did a great job in tropical environment but was absolutely useless in a snowy desert they were stuck in now… Fang felt the strong urge to help her friend, and she even knew how to do that – she could control her digestion, especially now, when she was sated more than ever before. Her stomach would be a safe and comfy resting spot for Spear, but… how could she explain that to him? Their communication skills left a lot to be desired even after everything they had passed through…

When Spear fell on his knees, unable to walk anymore, she realized that there was no time to beat around the bush anymore. The T-Rex approached the caveman and poked him with her nose, making him mumble something grumpily. Then she stuck out her long tongue and gave him a lick to his face, letting him feel the softness and warmth of her flesh. It indeed was quite pleasant in the chilly wind, but… the look of her fangs, peeking under her scaly lips, made Spear back down anxiously. Fang didn’t want to admit that, but she really enjoyed Spear’s taste… She was aware that he was her friend, and pretty much the only creature in this deadly world she could trust, so she would never harm him, but… it didn’t make the urge to devour him any weaker, especially now, when her stomach was safe for him. The T-Rex opened her mouth wide, showing off the moist pinkish interior of her maw and her razor-sharp fangs in all their shiny glory. Already scared caveman got horrified, falling on his rear and starting to crawl back. He couldn’t believe she wanted to eat him after he saved her butt so many times, and especially after she fattened her butt so much with that mammoth she devoured yesterday. He already wanted to grasp his weapon but the dinosaur stepped on it, pinning it to the ground, all while engulfing Spear’s entire upper half with her big maw…

Of course, Spear started yelling and thrashing like crazy at first, but he was really weak after days of starvation and couldn’t open Fang’s jaws with his bare hands like he did before. He expected her to bite him in two halves, but that didn’t happen. Instead, she kept licking him, running her soft squishy tongue all over the caveman’s torso and coating it in a thick layer of her hot sticky drool. Even if she was a cold-blooded dinosaur, her bowels were still filled with liquified mammoth remains, providing her body with plenty of energy and warmth, soothing warmth Spear was craving so much… Her hot humid breath was really pleasant, washing her friend’s body and making him stop struggling finally. She could have killed him dozens of times already, but she didn’t, so maybe she didn’t mean any harm to him? Maybe she wanted to help him survive in the deadly frost? Of course, it might be just a silly belief, but he decided that even a ghostly chance for survival in a dinosaur’s belly was better than certain death outside… So, Spear finally trusted his life to Fang, willingly pushing his hands into her throat and making the T-Rex purr in satisfaction – a willing prey was far more pleasant to eat than unwilling one. She took her time, licking all over his body before tilting her head up a little bit.

The tilt made Spear slowly slide along Fang’s moist tongue into the dark rippling tunnel of her throat. It was really tight yet incredibly stretchy, effortlessly accommodating Spear’s wide shoulders and then chest. The dinosaur’s scaly neck bulged out with the shape of the caveman’s head and then torso as he slowly but surely made his way through her gullet. The rhythmic contractions of its fleshy walls felt really good to her prey, so good that he didn’t even think about struggling, basking in pleasant sensations as he received a tender massage from the predator’s throat muscles. Soon, only Spear’s feet were sticking out from Fang’s maw, and after giving them a few teasing licks and savoring the last bits of her prey’s wonderful flavor, Fang made another big greedy gulp, pushing Spear’s rear into her throat. His head, meanwhile, got into the T-Rex’s chest, and the beat of her giant heart was deafening for the little caveman, making him listen to it in awe. Her lungs were right next to him, letting him hear how chilly air went in and out, cooling a part of the predator’s esophagus and making him tremble a little bit as he remembered how horribly cold it was outside. But the dinosaur’s stomach was a totally different story, and just a few seconds later Spear’s head squeezed into it and dipped into thick slime, sloshing on its bottom, soon followed by his shoulders and chest. Fang didn’t give him much time to think about what that liquid most likely was, making the final big gulp and sending the caveman’s feet into her throat.

The massive human-shaped bulge slowly slid down the predator’s neck, vanishing beneath her chest only to appear again on her chubby belly, which sagged lower than the dinosaur’s knees under the weight of the caveman’s body, bouncing and jostling until he finally settled down inside it. Spear moaned and huffed as he got forcefully shoved into the predator’s gastric sack by the powerful muscles of her gullet. Luckily, the T-Rex stomach, which was unbearably tight for a mammoth, was quite roomy for a human, letting him sit straight inside it. That didn’t last for too long though as the dinosaur ingested plenty of air within her prey, and now it came out from her throat as a thunderous belch, making her stomach collapse around the caveman and squeeze him tightly from all the sides. But even now he could move relatively easily since those fleshy walls were feeling more like a gentle hug to him, making Spear sigh with relief. Fang was kind and smart enough to pick up her friend’s weapon and put it into her little front paws – she knew that he was basically helpless without it and who knows what monster they may encounter in future. Then she started walking in the same direction as before, savoring the pleasant sensations from having a living prey inside her stomach once again. Even if Spear wasn’t nearly as filling as the mammoth she had for breakfast yesterday, moving around with him in her stomach was so much easier and it was a pleasure on its own…

Spear finally paid attention to the warm puddle, surrounding his feet and rear. Even if he wasn’t too good in anatomy as a caveman, he was aware that stomach fluids could be quite dangerous. He scooped the fluid with his hand and sniffed it cautiously but didn’t feel any acrid smell. It appeared to be just Fang’s drool, absolutely safe even though not too hygienic, but for a cavemen hygiene never was a big deal. As he realized that there was no danger for him, Spear finally relaxed and leant back on the soft squishy stomach wall behind him. After days of struggling with frost and snow, he finally felt warm, cozy and safe. Thick layer of dinosaur pudge and flesh muffled the disturbing sounds of the inhospitable outer world for the prey. Fang’s loud rhythmic heartbeat, deep breath and busy bowel gurgling merged into a calming symphony of the predator’s body, protecting the fragile caveman from all threats they could possibly encounter. As the T-Rex began walking, her stomach started swaying from side to side like a hammock, soothing the caveman inside it even more. Spear would probably fall asleep a few minutes later but he thought that it would be rude and egoistic – he was a man of honor and always treated others the same way he wanted to be treated himself. He shook the sleep off and sat straight, cracking his fingers before putting his hands onto Fang’s stomach wall…

Spear knew how much Fang loved belly rubs from the outside, and he reasonably suggested that she would love them even more from the inside. His assumption was correct – as soon as he squeezed the squishy folds of her stomach in his hands, the dinosaur let out a pleased moan and began purring again, making her stomach vibrate around her prey. The caveman smiled and started massaging the T-Rex’s stomach gently yet applying some force, knowing that she was tough as hell and he had to put some efforts for her to even notice that massage. Fang’s moans and purring became even louder – she had no idea that eating someone could feel so good if the said ‘someone’ wanted to be eaten and didn’t try to escape from her belly. Well, Spear didn’t really want to be eaten this time, but she had no doubts about him being far more willing in future. Every touch of his hands from the inside made the dinosaur shiver a little bit. Her chubby belly was bouncing and jostling as she walked and Spear squirmed inside it, and so were her massive ass cheeks, giving her even more pleasure. She was a proud lady and she loved herself, especially after all those improvements were added to her body, but having someone else loving her enough to let her eat him and then massage her belly from the inside was a whole new level of joy…

She kept walking through the blizzard till sunset – without a human slowing her down she covered triple distance compared to their usual speed. She didn’t even notice how the snowy fields ended and she entered into a cozy valley with juicy green grass and colorful flowers, covering gentle hills. There was no necessity to keep Spear inside her belly anymore, but… he wasn’t aware of that, right? No one will be hurt if she keeps him in her stomach for a little bit longer… The dinosaur laid on the grass, slightly squeezing her bloated abdomen with the weight of her body and making Spear huff inside her stomach. He understood that walking around with so much pudge added to her body and a lazy human stuck in her gut should be quite exhausting, so he didn’t struggle or show any other signs of displeasure, just kept rubbing and massaging Fang’s sensitive stomach from the inside, not only with his hands, but also with his feet, leaving moving bulges on the bloated scaly orb of her abdomen and giving her tons of joy, making the dinosaur purr like a giant kitten. That felt so good that she decided to let him out tomorrow… or maybe the day after tomorrow… okay, she certainly will let him out when she starts feeling hungry since he would never dare to digest someone caring about her so much, but… with all that pudge sagging off her waist and thighs – getting hungry might take quite a while. Not that Spear minded that though – he finally felt safe and sound, within his mighty friend’s magnificent scaly body…

Fang’s Snack - Chapter 2

By: RedNastyFox

For: Dxcfv

September 30, 2022