"It's impolite to interrupt my work. I got a deadline," grinned Mint as he turned over his shoulder and took his specs out. He crossed his leg to show his foot at you. You were lost, confused at a library, and was just browsing around for books. Mint is a bookkeeper and he hates noises. You just happened to stumble right into his office. "Didn't you read the sign at my front door?" he asked with a irritated expression on his face. "This room is off limits, period. But I suppose it can't be helped now that you are here. You humans are curious little things. Please forgive me for this for what I'm about to do to you. It's nothing personal, it's just my job." He stood up from his chair, set his glasses at the table, and a 10 feet tall cat stands tall before you. You were frozen at the sight of him! You wanted to run from him but you couldn't move from your place. Instead, Mint passes over you, shuts the office door behind you, and grabs you by the collar. The orange-haired cat lifts you up, held around your waist as you stare him into his wide green eyes.

"Relax, it'll be over soon," he said calmly while he groomed your hair. You stared right into the cat's lips as he say those words in front of you. He exposed his sharp teeth at you as he opens up his jaws and starts licking you. He tasted your cheeks, your chest, your belly... You're helpless as you wriggle, squirm, kicking your feet, and tried to get away from the cat's grasp. Mint simply smiled at you with lips salivating. With a few more subtle tastes, he eventually opens up his jaws right before your eyes and shoves you right in. Your vision and your hearing blurred for a bit from the wet pink jaws and saliva covering your face. There is nothing much you can do as you struggle and struggle but it only helped the cat. He pushes you down his throat face first and swallowing you whole. You slide down the fleshy throat slowly as the muscles pushes you down further and further towards the cat's stomach. The sounds of the wet gulping, the cat's heartbeat, and the grumbling of the stomach is getting closer and closer of your very ears are making you all fuzzy and yet worried. You tried to push yourself out but there is nothing much you can do for yourself as you're becoming a cat's lunch.

Finally, the fleshy hatch pushes you right into the awaiting stomach from headfirst and your whole body easily plops inside... Mint slurps up your feet like noodles and gave one more big wet gulp and you fell right into the knowledgeable and predatory cat's bulging belly. Despite of this, his poor expensive outfit is ripped from that bulging belly. You tried to fight your way out by kicking, hitting, and squirming from within the cat's stomach. Mint pats his belly and left his office while slurping up his finger-like claws. His belly sloshed, swayed, and grumbled from his meal setting in. There was nothing much that you can do to get out. Your struggles are weakening due to the stomach acids tiring you. "Well, that treat made me tired. It's a shame because I wanted to get to work. How undignifying."

Mint sighs with a disappointed expression on his face as he walked out of the library with a belly full of human. Mint drives back home, comes back at his house with Vanilla practicing his art (myself), Chocolate sleeping on the futon for tomorrow (being a night owl), and Strawberry cleaning the house. I look over and noticed that bulging belly at Mint's stomach. I didn't bother asking due to his 'nature' of things.

"Busy day at work?" I asked.
"You bet," Mint responded by rubbing over his belly. "I need a new outfit though." Mint belched and excused himself to let his morsel digest. "Pardon me. That was rude. I will be back when I'm done with this foolish one." His stomach groaned loudly as the squirms are lifeless...

Art by:  yumiakiyama

Short story and commissioned by:  dragonx1010