Here's a short story based on a suggestion received in my notes from  21parrots that I really enjoyed, here's a story involving Jaal eating someone. I decided on Suvi since she really didn't do much on the tempest like some other crew members, like Gil and Kallo and such. Some people may note that Suvi isn't interested in men but I'll retort that this is really non-sexual vore stuff so her orientation isn't relevant. I mean, for some people it can be but I'm bastardizing the canon anyway so... bleh :p

Without further adewwww

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"So...they are called chips because... they are chipped from a root called the, ahem, poh-tay-toe?" Jaal cocked his head at the item before him on the omnitool screen. It was deep fried, brown, like the other part of the dish. He had to admit, for being a completely alien food it looked absolutely delicious, albeit lacking in a variety of color like normal angaran food had.

"That's right, though some other humans call them fries. Just depends on their accent." Liam commented. He felt a bit embarrassed honestly, considering what he's seen of the food Angara ate. He wished he found something more similar to that but Earth food just didn't compare. He'd have to ask Lexi about some asari recipes later. Maybe they'd impress.

"And there's also...Fish... well that's not really descriptive is it? Is the fish boiled? Roasted?" Jaal asked, obviously confused by the nomenclature. He shrugged though, his own people were guilty of this in some cases too.

"Fried actually." Liam responded, chuckling with Jaal. "And if you think that's bad, sometimes if you buy a dodgy translator, you end up saying weird shit. I was visiting France one time, wanted to make something for myself, but instead of gettin' potatoes, I evidently asked for 'dirt apples.'"

"Do humans have the habit of deep frying everything?" The blue alien retorted, zooming in on the dish and barely noticing Liam's story. "This can't be healthy."

"It's not, I knew an asari back in London that tried it and she threw up."

"Then why do you want me to eat it?" Jaal asked, a bit confused. He shook his head though, deactivating the device he was viewing it through. "Ahh I'll give it a go... it won't kill me, correct?"

"These are all things Lexi forwarded to me that Angaran biology should be compatible with. If you get sick blame her." Liam dodged, reaching into the cabinet to pull out some packages. Ready made instant meals were all they had on the Tempest, but with an adept hand they were fairly close to making it as normal.

"Still... feels like something else could go well with your, fish and chips." Jaal pondered, wondering if he should ask this of the crew. He had been with them for a few months now, so he had a firm bond with mostly everybody there, but was it enough?

"You got somethin' in mind?" Liam turned back to Jamal, brow cocked.

"Yes... are you aware angara have created miniaturization technology? It doesn't seem to be commonplace with your species." Jaal asked, obviously setting up a later question. Liam apprehensively responded.

"Um, yeah Vetra was complaining to Drack the other day about not getting one of those devices off from Kadara." Liam jutted a thumb to the cargo bay, generally gesturing to where Vetra could usually be found.

"Yes, well I managed to help her procure one the other day." Jaal stood up, slightly towering over Liam, due to their species' size differences. "One of the applications for that is we shrink down other Angara to join the meal. Our kind are plentiful so they make good substitutes for meat."
Liam was a bit stunned at this. The angaran practiced cannibalism. He wondered how that even bloody worked!

"Wait...you're telling me you eat each other?"

"Well only with the consumed party's consent." Jaal responded casually, but then noticed the distress on Liam's face.
"Uh... may I assume that is not common practice among the Milky Way?"

"Mate that's some fucked up shit." Liam blurted, honestly unable to hold back a laugh though. Jaal chuckled with him, dispelling some of the awkwardness from the room.

"Yes, well, it is a fairly pleasant process I'm told. We swallow them whole you see, and enjoy their movement inside." Jaal detailed. Liam still couldn't really believe it. The way Jaal talked, it was so normal. He couldn't have been making this up to fool with him could he.

"So you wanna add one of your buddies to this?" Liam gestured to the packages of pre-made meals. "You know we're a little short on angara."

"Actually, I was hoping for some human. I'd rather not have a turian like Vetra or an asari." He adjusted himself in the booth of the kitchen as he confessed one of his desires. "The turians seem a bit too tough and the asari's, erm,
biotics still make me a bit uncomfortable."

"Err, Jaal I'm not that committed to this culinary exchange project we got goin'." Liam assumed Jaal was implying he wanted to eat the British human. Jaal laughed aloud, amused by his friend's wit.

"Ahh I did not mean you. I wonder who we would get though." Jaal pondered, leaning on his hands as he thought. His perusing was interrupted as the door zipped open, revealing Suvi standing in the doorway.

"Sorry I'm late, I was interested in that food exchange meeting. Shoulda guessed it was in the kitchen." Suvi looked around the room as the two men stared at her. "Uh...what were we talking about?"

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"I can't believe you convinced me to do this." Suvi said, looking up at the pair of tall men looming over her. Jaal had hunger painted over his face, the angaran smiling down at the willing participant, shrunken down to be the size of a mouthful for the blue alien.

"I can't believe it either honestly." Liam said, utterly confused. He knew Suvi's dedication to science and the cultures of other species was absolute, but he didn't imagine she would go to such extreme lengths like getting a firsthand account of being an Angaran's dinner.

"Ahh well if it eases your mind Suvi, soon you will know everything about the angaran body... or at least the digestive tract." Jaal teased, already expressing his thanks for her participating in this earlier, enabling him to tease her with fewer regrets. "If you're having second thoughts we can avoid this altogether."

"Nooo, its fine...actually it's a little scary but I'm honestly enthralled by the idea of it." Suvi admitted, glancing down at Jaal's abdomen, her mind distracted by an imp of the perverse to the idea of churning away deep inside it. Meanwhile, Liam removed the package from the food hydrator, dumping the contents out onto a plate before drawing a mini-blowtorch from his utility pouch. Using it carefully, he prepared the meal as best he could using techniques acquired from living out in space for a long while.

"You're enthralled by the idea of being eaten alive?" Liam scoffed at this, going with the flow as the situation was weird enough as is. He wondered just how weird it could get. Carefully, he picked up Suvi from the counter, plating her simply atop the fish and chips before drizzling some malt vinegar across the fillets, and some on Suvi.

"Ah shite! Don't get any in my eyes." She said as she rubbed them, it stung a little but she quickly recovered.

"Oh, sorry about that." Liam responded casually. He slid the plate over to Jaal, who hummed in approval, lifting it up and sniffing at the meal.

"Mmhh, now to get very acquainted with human food." He said with a slightly malicious tone. Suvi couldn't entirely tell if "food" was directed to her or the British delicacy around her, but she realized then that they were one in the same.

"Jaal set the plate atop the table, bringing a pinch of chips to his maw, gaping it wide open and biting them in half. Suvi watched, the angaran's teeth digging into the fried chunks of potatoes, getting glimpses of the deep blue maw with each chew. Jaal moaned happily, evidently liking it.

"Ahh knew I could get you to like it." Liam chuckled, almost forgetting that a friend was currently on her way to joining that food he prepared.

"Fried foods are easy to like, no matter what galaxy you're in." Jaal swept his hand, breaking off a chunk of the fried fish fillet and tossing it into his mouth, chewing noisily.

"Don't undermine my victory!" Liam tried to protect his ego, grumbling a bit as it seemed hopeless with the alien.
Jaal was halfway through the meal after a short while, occasionally having some banter with Liam, and occasionally teasing Suvi with her digestive demise. The whole time though, he simply enjoyed his meal, and so did Suvi. Staring up at the large purple alien, she was entertained with his simple act of unceremonious eating. That was, all up until a certain point, when the hand came down upon her. His oddly shaped hand curled around her body, lifting her up into the air toward his head, where the alien smiled at her. She stared in awe at his smile, seeing the lips flex with small motions as the tongue slurped over them. The alien chuckled, not really giving the human much more thought as he opened wide.

Suvi was treated to the sight of a blue maw, scattered bits of white from potatoes and fish inside the mouth, swept up by wet globs of saliva. His fishy breath was potent and washed over her as she was brought to his maw, nonchalantly inserted between his jaws and closing his mouth. Nobody would ever see her again.
Jaal moaned happily, his jaws faintly moving as he was obviously tasting and enjoying Suvi as food. The alien hummed in approval, the cheeks bulging slightly as he pressed her into each one. Inside, Suvi struggled against the tongue, feeling the spit carry traces of grease from the food, coating her body with the substance. She moaned, occasionally pressed against the palette, the teeth, and the soft, inner cheek, never really getting time to admire the blue maw.

Instead, she closed her eyes, enjoying every tactile sensation she could get, from the soft and smooth angaran tongue that oddly lacked taste buds, to the rough ridges of his palette, to the smooth and hard surface of his teeth. Despite the rough and almost violent nature of the affair, Suvi found herself enjoying every moment of it.
All of that was cut short however, when Jaal decided to suddenly swallow. Suvi felt the tongue surge backwards, pushing her small form into the tight throats as it gripped her body and ushered her downward, squelching and squirming down towards the stomach. Outside, Liam merely saw Jaal's throat flex, heard a wet and squelching swallow, and was then in the company of a very happy angaran.

"Holy shit! That's it for Suvi then isn't it?" Liam asked as he watched her irrevocably descend into the alien. Jaal smiled and pat his stomach as he felt the human slide down inside, the alien chuckling as he did. Jaal meanwhile, kept on eating, bite after bite, not really needing to take in the gravity of finishing off Suvi like that.

"Indeed. It was a good meal Liam. I thank you greatly." Jaal stood up, his gut growling a bit as it began to work on the alien chemicals, everything inside it foreign to him. "I'm going to go back to my room, relax for a bit if that's alright with you?"

"Uh, yeah sure." Liam nodded, still a little dumbfounded at what just happened. He shook his head, wondering exactly what kind of report he needed to file for this. One thing was certain, they needed a new science officer on
board the Tempest.

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Suvi found herself breaching into the stomach, the angaran flesh pushing her down into a small cavity in Jaal's center, tumbling into the chewed pile of fish muscle. She took a breath after having it squeezed from her lungs inside the esophagus of the purple alien, only to have her lungs treated to the fishy smell of the stomach. She coughed a bit, trying to breathe inside the organ. It took some time, but she got used to it once her eyes stopped watering. She rubbed them off, residual grease stinging a little as she saw the internals of the angaran in full clarity.

The flesh was a deep blue, similar to turian tissue with one exception. Sprinkled throughout the flesh were sparking particles, making the stomach appear like the night sky she could reach up and touch. Suvi did just that, pressing on the roof of the stomach. In response, it dribbled some gastric fluids down her arm, gurgling as it welcomed her with many intentions.

Suvi heard a gulping noise above, and after a few moments, a mashed up bolus of fish and chips slid through into the angaran's stomach, splattering over the human who gasped out, laughing at being covered in the mush. She wiped it from her face, shaking her hair now covered in the chunky goo, caking portions of it. More gulps could be heard though and she braced herself for each gooey splattering. She had to fight her way to the top of the pile after a while, shifting the stomachs contents when she was knocked down.

Over time the onslaught settled, leaving Suvi to rest there inside Jaal's stomach. She sat down in there, resting her tired legs and sinking up to her neck in the gooey slop around her. She felt something with her hand when she tried to touch the floor of the stomach, her hands coming into contact with an odd substance. It was thicker than the chyme of the meal she was part of, likely residual food that caked the bottom of the alien's stomach from lunch or something. She shuddered, knowing she'd be part of that once she was broken down. The knowledge was alluring, albeit scary as well. The stomach gave a loud groan and a rolling churn, kicking up some of the substances in that goo.

Suvi moaned as her new home began to churn more aggressively, watching chunks of material float up to the surface, soaking in the gastric fluids around her. She then felt a swaying motion after hearing some muffled words above. Liam and Jaal must have been bidding each other good night, and Jaal was on his way to his room. The sway sloshed the chyme about, Suvi having to hold onto a slimy stomach ridge to keep her balance. Chunks of fish and whatever else was in that mystery slop bumped into her, reminding her that she was just food now. She inhaled deeply, to take pleasure in that thought when she realized the air was becoming more foul. She coughed again, groaning in pleasure like the stomach would, bubbles gently splattering her with chunks of fish.
Once things settled, Jaal began to tinker with some of the Milky Way tech that the crew didn't mind he'd disassemble. It was a small hobby of his, carefully manipulating the tools. Jaal's mind was free of thinking about Suvi. He gave her no thought, as she sat in the bottom of his stomach, digesting ever so slowly.

Over the passing hours, as Jaal worked, Suvi digested. The scents of acid working heavily on fish was heavy in her lungs, which were used to it by now, and she grew to enjoy the nasal assault. She rubbed her hands along her body, as if to help the acid work on her. The muscles of her body began to grow weak as the fluids saturated into her form. Over time, it became hard to keep her eyes open, and after one last good look at the stars, and one deep breath, she gave in, slumping over into the gastric pile, now just a hunk of meat to the stomach. After a few hours of marination, all that was left of Suvi was a vaguely human shaped pile on the surface of Jaal's messy stomach, soon mashed up by the churning gut's walls. Meanwhile, Jaal rubbed his abdomen, savoring the meal he had earlier that night. He settled down, unaware of the exact moment Suvi met her digestive end. He closed his eyes and rested happily, giving her no more thought.