As Pouncer's Meal in Jungleworld
(Scaty ending at the end of the file, not posted here)
I had been the last person in the Jungleworld Exhibit, and perhaps, with what was about to come one of the last for a while. In some odd way I guess I was chosen, I had spent far more time than any other person that day, I Sketched him as he moved.. he mostly was lying down across the tree dominating his enclosure, only occasionally opening his eye. The place was closing in a few minutes.. and I turned to go, my body stiffed from something primal..
My whole body was at once terrified, and utterly excited.. I couldn't resist.. I was staring into the eyes of the biggest panther I had ever seen... It had moved almost silently, it seemed to move through the glass wall from its lounging tree and onto my chest without breaking the glass in between, just jumping from one shadow to the other...
He just appeared in front of me, paws on my chest and pushed me onto my back with a gentle thud of wood and flesh.. each breath I took lifting the forepaws on my chest, causing his fingers to splay ever so slightly... ,the very tips stroking m neck, the panther not even using his claws.. just holding me there as I admired him. He was far larger up close, easily heavier than two normal men, his smooth soft black fur was impeccable, the naturally lithe feline form only showed off a taste of his larger muscles I I watched them flex with each breath, ridding my awe struck form. His haunches rocked slightly, shifting a all to lean stomach. He didn't even need to lower his head, nose to nose to me to make me understand his hugner.. his flat warm nose pressing against mine... his jaws slowly opened, letting saliva dribble from his incisors to my neck, only breaking the rhythm when he panted, shook his head then opened wide.. the hot breath billowed around me,, it was a bit foul.. the tang of a fresh kill still faintly on his dark lips as they rose, revealing gums to me.. he hardly moved an inch.. blinked twice and waited.
I didn't move, I could hardly breath... but slowly my pulse started to even out he lifted his head, pulled up his legs and sat on my stomach, forcing out a wet breath and at the same time perching on me. A few drops of drool running down his lips to his chin then dropping on m chest.. his stomach rumbled, his tail swayed... he put one forpaw on my head.. it was strong, I felt the pads rub my forehead, the toes gently sliding against my scalp, patting my head soflty.. feline pads rubbing a bit roughly over me.. letting me stare up his foreleg and into the slightly agape mouth.. his eyes mesmerized me “your hungry aren't you...”He nodded. “And if I run..”HE turned away and bite hi teeth down hard, causing a firm wet sound that seemed to echo in my ears.. he also let his claws slide out just a bit..then pulled them back in, and stared at me.. I nodded “Okay.. The easy way then...” I mumbled.
He held himself on me for a moment, his breathing heavy, almost as if doubting what I just said.. he then lifted his paws from my face, just sitting on my stomach now, watching for a struggle.. It had certainly come to my mind.. but it soon followed with a grizzly little nightmare. He then got off me fully.. sitting right by my feet.. his body tensed, his head hunched over, reading to pounce and chase.. I really couldn't.. for a lot of reasons.. so I just bent forward and put my head under his own.. an act of submission while I took off my shoes..and sat before him.. waiting for him to make the next move.. I watched the powerful jaws lean over pick up my shoe by the toe and toss it over the side into the tapir enclosure.. and then do the same to the other.. I couldn't resist speaking now, my voice breaking with an almost gallows humor “Tapirs? They think THOSE would go after me” The panther just nodded and leaned over, licking me from crotch to face. The wide tongue leaving a warm wetness on my pant, dribbling slightly on the wooden floor as he resumed his sitting pose. His tummy rumbled.. I was going to be his dinner “So your going to eat me all up” I mouthed softly, he nodded and leaned over, kissing my face soflty.... It was time.
((feet first)
He kissed my body down, letting his tongue slather back and forth against me before nipping at my socks, pulling them off to reveal my pale feet, his tongue soon ran over them, heal to toe,. Making them arch, and kick on instinct, I hit him right between the eyes. With my heel. and stared at him.. he looked back “Sorry.. i'm ticklish” I said limply, , half expecting a punishing bite. It didn't come.. after a brief pause he laid on his tummy, put both heavy paws on my hips, the smooth pads working down my pants, pushing my legs together, then holding my ankles together a moment.. and I watched his jaws gape. His tongue flattening to his lower jaw, dozens of sharp white teeth ringing my toes.. glistening with saliva.. deeply rooted in deep red gums.. and deeper in his dark crimson gullet quivered in the shadows.. he slowly pressed his lips over my ankles and calves, securing my trembling legs expertly. The sensation of his mouth pressing my pants to my flesh made me squirm, I let out a whimper, flexed and half kicked.. clenched my fists ,arched my back and moaned. He pressed forward getting into a sitting pose, pressing his lips down.. and then his drool slid into my pants legs, running down them like a stream, trickling between fabric and flesh before welling warmly against my tush, each soft gumming bite the panther made sent wet splurching sounds echoing, my toes splayed, pressing the back of his pallet, feeling the smooth slightly giving flesh a moment more before the wetness slid them down. The smooth teeth poked at the underside of my knees. Causing a small kick.. by now though my feet had slipped into his gullet. Making a fine firm bulge “Your going to swallow me alive” I whimpered . His lips caressed my kneecaps, he exhaled slowly, holding me a few moments.. and then continues to work up my body, a heavy forpaw pressing my chest down, holding me still while he dinned. I took a deep breath and he took a large soft bite... answering my question quite well
I couldn't help myself, I put my hands on his face, pushing at his nose, my fingers clenching into his soft black face fur, his eyes inches from my pinkeyes, staring into my own.. I had to close my eyes or give in.. something about his kind look didn't mesh with what he was doing, I kicked with both my legs only to find little leverage, my feet pressing down into the smooth gullet, oozing thick walls undulating and pulling me down, it was the smoothest warmest thing my feet had every touched, each press giving them squeezing back. The soft muscles swallows working down my calf muscles, forcing a almost pleasured moan from my lips as I was snuggly enwrapped. Pressed together knees rubbing against knees rubbing against the fabric in my jeans...
My arms buckled a bit as I felt his jaws clamp around my hips, the tongue pressing between my legs, sliding under my shirt, wetting my naked back, lapping at me while I was drawn deeper in, my hips making his cheeks swell, I felt his molars gently rub against me, working me down with a slow regularity.. my own legs pressed out the gullet.. tightly wrapped, my perspiration sticking my pants to my flesh, rubbing the fabric lewdly with each slow gulp. My back arched as he lapped at the small, I pressed my hips to his palate, moments later I felt the swallow work them into his gullet, my buttock making a small round bulge at the back of the smooth panther mouth, bulging the furry throat soon after.”Ohh goooo” I started “your swallowing me whole..” yes.. I was the master of the obvious. My pulse raced. I let my head hang back, moaning deeply.
When I felt his jaws compress around my chest I lifted my head, staring at him, his face in front of mine, his teeth over my shoulders almost like a harness. His lips raised slightly, letting me see the glistening gums again, his heavy lips flopping again onto my neck flesh.. the smoothness almost like velvet, holding me there as each undulation rippled through my body, I tried to wrench my body, twisting it as best I could, but it just shifted the obvious bulge in his gullet, my feet pressing down..and through a thick hard muscle, and into the heated tomb past it, feeling the stale heat billowing up from the panthers stewpot for the first time in earnest.
My fingers moved to his lips, squeezing them slightly sliding them underneath to rub at the tooth base, getting soaked in oozed saliva to feel each and every feature of the face... it made him seem more.. real.. more loving.. less like an animal.. and he seemed to enjoy it likewise.. soon though I softly levered up his jaws, almost surprised he let me get my hands in there, crossing them over my chest.. making the next swallows a bit easier for him.. my pulse still fast.. but almost a regular mix of excitement and acceptance flowing through my form His lips rested on my throat a moment, swallowing softly, exhalations blowing my hair some, forcing me to laugh.. nearly totally in the tight tube.. my heels pressing down into the murk
My skin crawled, even with with his softness, this was getting scary, I saw his teeth lift, blocking out the light, letting me stare up his nose a moment before they pressed over me, ivory daggers dribbling drool on my chin, my mouth and my eyes, his tongue arching under my skull forcing my head up some..tilting it back slowly, letting me watch behind me, while the light faded, his toothy jaws closing, red tongue sliding around my face for a slow lap at my cheek before light was removed. Just the faintness through his lips and teeth, hardly more than a thin line of illumination, leaving me in darkness. I closed my eyes to focus.. His tongue pressed hard against me rubbing my face against his palate, the ribbed nature pressing just a bit painfully, the panthers tongue shifting left and right slightly with each swallow, rubbing my face around the sides of his mouth, I could barely giggle.. he liked me enough to spread my flavor for an after taste. I moved my hands a bit, bending them to feel at the smooth slimy gullet, fingers pressing out, making small bulges to the outside beyond my shoulderblades normal ones. As I slunk down. My ears started to pick up his breathing more and more, mixed in the wet splurchy sounds, I only panicked slightly when my head sank and a wave of panther drool was running down my ears, causing a strange warmth.. that caused me to panic, pulse racing for a few moments, head shifting left and right, whole body struggling a bit, but by now the tube was all around me, couldn't get even the smallest bit of momentum... the next gulp had his maws backridge press into the back of my neck... and then one finally one sent my head over. From maw to gullet, the roundpart of my head sagging the throat down, my nose rubbing the smooth gullet walls..i struggled to open my eyes.. but there wasn't enough light here.... so I waited.. taking a few short breaths of already used air.. kicking a bit blindly with my legs, pressing down the stomach, moving it, jostling it.. my rump having landed not to long ago like an anchor in the digestive slime of the panthers last catch.
“Plop, splurch.. gurgle “There was nothing to see, but my other senses where alight, I landed in the stomach, but down, knees to my chest, hands pressing up at the bulk of the panther, feeling his weight pressing down on me while I was under his lain form. My glasses finally sliped off into the muck as my head bobbed, lost into the meaty grimey muck that got into my clothing, soaking me in digestive broth. I squirmed and struggled to move but the stomach was everywhere around me, forcing me tighter and tighter with each squeeze, the walls themselves gave with each kick, and stayed distended as long as I kept the pressure up, but the moment I let my muscles relax they pressed me back into the tight ball like position. I moaned softly, nearly passing out from the heat, head just held high enough over the slime.. A minute or so later I felt the panther shift, the pressure on my body eased dramatically, I hung rather than being smooshed, my body sagging his belly somewhat.. swaying ever so slightly with each breath, and more with each struggle I made against the smooth walls. Once the panther started to walk I felt a far more obvious sway with each step, a causal easy gait while a hundred and eighty pounds of man was tightly wrapped up under his ribs. I had no idea where he was going.. it didn't matter.. I just slowly started to drift off into eternity, seduced by the feel, the sound, and even the ripe smell the stomach juices entombed every bit of me, filled to the brim, my pulse soon fading, slower and slower.. in time with his own stomach contractions..each sound now warbling from the submerged ears... soon I heard a wet throaty burp. Shaking the whole body from its force.. and then leaving me to drift into oblivion, nourishing the panther I had admired so.. i'd be added to his fine form like many many others.
Much later, the zoo had been closed to investigate how a man had entirely disappeared.. having left his shoes in the Tapir enclosure but without another trace, no blood, no signs of a struggle.. just the shoes... The common theory had been the kid was doing a stunt, got cold feat and left in the crowd shoeless.. but there was an investigation... for some reason the Cameras never picked up what really happened... Pouncer sprawled on his branch, his stomach grossly swollen.. his eyes swiveling a bit as he heard a faint creaking crack..then nothing.. he certainly didn't want to have to get a new branch because he was to fat.. that wasn't a very regal dethroning, he couldn't remember how long ago it had been, but it had been a twofer day... He made a soft yawn, eventually realizing that no one would be coming today... it was disappointing but common after a “feeding” day.. and he really did enjoy the man.. He licked his lips and patted his less belly, it was much less than yesterday.. and he could use a bit of a walk...
(Scaty ending at the end of the file, not posted here)
I had been the last person in the Jungleworld Exhibit, and perhaps, with what was about to come one of the last for a while. In some odd way I guess I was chosen, I had spent far more time than any other person that day, I Sketched him as he moved.. he mostly was lying down across the tree dominating his enclosure, only occasionally opening his eye. The place was closing in a few minutes.. and I turned to go, my body stiffed from something primal..
My whole body was at once terrified, and utterly excited.. I couldn't resist.. I was staring into the eyes of the biggest panther I had ever seen... It had moved almost silently, it seemed to move through the glass wall from its lounging tree and onto my chest without breaking the glass in between, just jumping from one shadow to the other...
He just appeared in front of me, paws on my chest and pushed me onto my back with a gentle thud of wood and flesh.. each breath I took lifting the forepaws on my chest, causing his fingers to splay ever so slightly... ,the very tips stroking m neck, the panther not even using his claws.. just holding me there as I admired him. He was far larger up close, easily heavier than two normal men, his smooth soft black fur was impeccable, the naturally lithe feline form only showed off a taste of his larger muscles I I watched them flex with each breath, ridding my awe struck form. His haunches rocked slightly, shifting a all to lean stomach. He didn't even need to lower his head, nose to nose to me to make me understand his hugner.. his flat warm nose pressing against mine... his jaws slowly opened, letting saliva dribble from his incisors to my neck, only breaking the rhythm when he panted, shook his head then opened wide.. the hot breath billowed around me,, it was a bit foul.. the tang of a fresh kill still faintly on his dark lips as they rose, revealing gums to me.. he hardly moved an inch.. blinked twice and waited.
I didn't move, I could hardly breath... but slowly my pulse started to even out he lifted his head, pulled up his legs and sat on my stomach, forcing out a wet breath and at the same time perching on me. A few drops of drool running down his lips to his chin then dropping on m chest.. his stomach rumbled, his tail swayed... he put one forpaw on my head.. it was strong, I felt the pads rub my forehead, the toes gently sliding against my scalp, patting my head soflty.. feline pads rubbing a bit roughly over me.. letting me stare up his foreleg and into the slightly agape mouth.. his eyes mesmerized me “your hungry aren't you...”He nodded. “And if I run..”HE turned away and bite hi teeth down hard, causing a firm wet sound that seemed to echo in my ears.. he also let his claws slide out just a bit..then pulled them back in, and stared at me.. I nodded “Okay.. The easy way then...” I mumbled.
He held himself on me for a moment, his breathing heavy, almost as if doubting what I just said.. he then lifted his paws from my face, just sitting on my stomach now, watching for a struggle.. It had certainly come to my mind.. but it soon followed with a grizzly little nightmare. He then got off me fully.. sitting right by my feet.. his body tensed, his head hunched over, reading to pounce and chase.. I really couldn't.. for a lot of reasons.. so I just bent forward and put my head under his own.. an act of submission while I took off my shoes..and sat before him.. waiting for him to make the next move.. I watched the powerful jaws lean over pick up my shoe by the toe and toss it over the side into the tapir enclosure.. and then do the same to the other.. I couldn't resist speaking now, my voice breaking with an almost gallows humor “Tapirs? They think THOSE would go after me” The panther just nodded and leaned over, licking me from crotch to face. The wide tongue leaving a warm wetness on my pant, dribbling slightly on the wooden floor as he resumed his sitting pose. His tummy rumbled.. I was going to be his dinner “So your going to eat me all up” I mouthed softly, he nodded and leaned over, kissing my face soflty.... It was time.
((feet first)
He kissed my body down, letting his tongue slather back and forth against me before nipping at my socks, pulling them off to reveal my pale feet, his tongue soon ran over them, heal to toe,. Making them arch, and kick on instinct, I hit him right between the eyes. With my heel. and stared at him.. he looked back “Sorry.. i'm ticklish” I said limply, , half expecting a punishing bite. It didn't come.. after a brief pause he laid on his tummy, put both heavy paws on my hips, the smooth pads working down my pants, pushing my legs together, then holding my ankles together a moment.. and I watched his jaws gape. His tongue flattening to his lower jaw, dozens of sharp white teeth ringing my toes.. glistening with saliva.. deeply rooted in deep red gums.. and deeper in his dark crimson gullet quivered in the shadows.. he slowly pressed his lips over my ankles and calves, securing my trembling legs expertly. The sensation of his mouth pressing my pants to my flesh made me squirm, I let out a whimper, flexed and half kicked.. clenched my fists ,arched my back and moaned. He pressed forward getting into a sitting pose, pressing his lips down.. and then his drool slid into my pants legs, running down them like a stream, trickling between fabric and flesh before welling warmly against my tush, each soft gumming bite the panther made sent wet splurching sounds echoing, my toes splayed, pressing the back of his pallet, feeling the smooth slightly giving flesh a moment more before the wetness slid them down. The smooth teeth poked at the underside of my knees. Causing a small kick.. by now though my feet had slipped into his gullet. Making a fine firm bulge “Your going to swallow me alive” I whimpered . His lips caressed my kneecaps, he exhaled slowly, holding me a few moments.. and then continues to work up my body, a heavy forpaw pressing my chest down, holding me still while he dinned. I took a deep breath and he took a large soft bite... answering my question quite well
I couldn't help myself, I put my hands on his face, pushing at his nose, my fingers clenching into his soft black face fur, his eyes inches from my pinkeyes, staring into my own.. I had to close my eyes or give in.. something about his kind look didn't mesh with what he was doing, I kicked with both my legs only to find little leverage, my feet pressing down into the smooth gullet, oozing thick walls undulating and pulling me down, it was the smoothest warmest thing my feet had every touched, each press giving them squeezing back. The soft muscles swallows working down my calf muscles, forcing a almost pleasured moan from my lips as I was snuggly enwrapped. Pressed together knees rubbing against knees rubbing against the fabric in my jeans...
My arms buckled a bit as I felt his jaws clamp around my hips, the tongue pressing between my legs, sliding under my shirt, wetting my naked back, lapping at me while I was drawn deeper in, my hips making his cheeks swell, I felt his molars gently rub against me, working me down with a slow regularity.. my own legs pressed out the gullet.. tightly wrapped, my perspiration sticking my pants to my flesh, rubbing the fabric lewdly with each slow gulp. My back arched as he lapped at the small, I pressed my hips to his palate, moments later I felt the swallow work them into his gullet, my buttock making a small round bulge at the back of the smooth panther mouth, bulging the furry throat soon after.”Ohh goooo” I started “your swallowing me whole..” yes.. I was the master of the obvious. My pulse raced. I let my head hang back, moaning deeply.
When I felt his jaws compress around my chest I lifted my head, staring at him, his face in front of mine, his teeth over my shoulders almost like a harness. His lips raised slightly, letting me see the glistening gums again, his heavy lips flopping again onto my neck flesh.. the smoothness almost like velvet, holding me there as each undulation rippled through my body, I tried to wrench my body, twisting it as best I could, but it just shifted the obvious bulge in his gullet, my feet pressing down..and through a thick hard muscle, and into the heated tomb past it, feeling the stale heat billowing up from the panthers stewpot for the first time in earnest.
My fingers moved to his lips, squeezing them slightly sliding them underneath to rub at the tooth base, getting soaked in oozed saliva to feel each and every feature of the face... it made him seem more.. real.. more loving.. less like an animal.. and he seemed to enjoy it likewise.. soon though I softly levered up his jaws, almost surprised he let me get my hands in there, crossing them over my chest.. making the next swallows a bit easier for him.. my pulse still fast.. but almost a regular mix of excitement and acceptance flowing through my form His lips rested on my throat a moment, swallowing softly, exhalations blowing my hair some, forcing me to laugh.. nearly totally in the tight tube.. my heels pressing down into the murk
My skin crawled, even with with his softness, this was getting scary, I saw his teeth lift, blocking out the light, letting me stare up his nose a moment before they pressed over me, ivory daggers dribbling drool on my chin, my mouth and my eyes, his tongue arching under my skull forcing my head up some..tilting it back slowly, letting me watch behind me, while the light faded, his toothy jaws closing, red tongue sliding around my face for a slow lap at my cheek before light was removed. Just the faintness through his lips and teeth, hardly more than a thin line of illumination, leaving me in darkness. I closed my eyes to focus.. His tongue pressed hard against me rubbing my face against his palate, the ribbed nature pressing just a bit painfully, the panthers tongue shifting left and right slightly with each swallow, rubbing my face around the sides of his mouth, I could barely giggle.. he liked me enough to spread my flavor for an after taste. I moved my hands a bit, bending them to feel at the smooth slimy gullet, fingers pressing out, making small bulges to the outside beyond my shoulderblades normal ones. As I slunk down. My ears started to pick up his breathing more and more, mixed in the wet splurchy sounds, I only panicked slightly when my head sank and a wave of panther drool was running down my ears, causing a strange warmth.. that caused me to panic, pulse racing for a few moments, head shifting left and right, whole body struggling a bit, but by now the tube was all around me, couldn't get even the smallest bit of momentum... the next gulp had his maws backridge press into the back of my neck... and then one finally one sent my head over. From maw to gullet, the roundpart of my head sagging the throat down, my nose rubbing the smooth gullet walls..i struggled to open my eyes.. but there wasn't enough light here.... so I waited.. taking a few short breaths of already used air.. kicking a bit blindly with my legs, pressing down the stomach, moving it, jostling it.. my rump having landed not to long ago like an anchor in the digestive slime of the panthers last catch.
“Plop, splurch.. gurgle “There was nothing to see, but my other senses where alight, I landed in the stomach, but down, knees to my chest, hands pressing up at the bulk of the panther, feeling his weight pressing down on me while I was under his lain form. My glasses finally sliped off into the muck as my head bobbed, lost into the meaty grimey muck that got into my clothing, soaking me in digestive broth. I squirmed and struggled to move but the stomach was everywhere around me, forcing me tighter and tighter with each squeeze, the walls themselves gave with each kick, and stayed distended as long as I kept the pressure up, but the moment I let my muscles relax they pressed me back into the tight ball like position. I moaned softly, nearly passing out from the heat, head just held high enough over the slime.. A minute or so later I felt the panther shift, the pressure on my body eased dramatically, I hung rather than being smooshed, my body sagging his belly somewhat.. swaying ever so slightly with each breath, and more with each struggle I made against the smooth walls. Once the panther started to walk I felt a far more obvious sway with each step, a causal easy gait while a hundred and eighty pounds of man was tightly wrapped up under his ribs. I had no idea where he was going.. it didn't matter.. I just slowly started to drift off into eternity, seduced by the feel, the sound, and even the ripe smell the stomach juices entombed every bit of me, filled to the brim, my pulse soon fading, slower and slower.. in time with his own stomach contractions..each sound now warbling from the submerged ears... soon I heard a wet throaty burp. Shaking the whole body from its force.. and then leaving me to drift into oblivion, nourishing the panther I had admired so.. i'd be added to his fine form like many many others.
Much later, the zoo had been closed to investigate how a man had entirely disappeared.. having left his shoes in the Tapir enclosure but without another trace, no blood, no signs of a struggle.. just the shoes... The common theory had been the kid was doing a stunt, got cold feat and left in the crowd shoeless.. but there was an investigation... for some reason the Cameras never picked up what really happened... Pouncer sprawled on his branch, his stomach grossly swollen.. his eyes swiveling a bit as he heard a faint creaking crack..then nothing.. he certainly didn't want to have to get a new branch because he was to fat.. that wasn't a very regal dethroning, he couldn't remember how long ago it had been, but it had been a twofer day... He made a soft yawn, eventually realizing that no one would be coming today... it was disappointing but common after a “feeding” day.. and he really did enjoy the man.. He licked his lips and patted his less belly, it was much less than yesterday.. and he could use a bit of a walk...
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As wuff said on the chat - fantastic job on this story.
You're writing is really taking a turn upward. Very emotional descriptions. Wuff could almost feel the weight of Pouncer on wuffy's chest.
Great execution on the technical 'work' of the story too; spelling, punctuation, grammer, all are very well done.
This was a joy to read, even if wuffy still isn't longing to go 'down the hatch' himself. *grins*
You're writing is really taking a turn upward. Very emotional descriptions. Wuff could almost feel the weight of Pouncer on wuffy's chest.
Great execution on the technical 'work' of the story too; spelling, punctuation, grammer, all are very well done.
This was a joy to read, even if wuffy still isn't longing to go 'down the hatch' himself. *grins*
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