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Story 3 of 3 of my rider Braul and this one I feel really good about. Hope y'all enjoy it.
All characters, items, and objects to their owners.
Cover Image © Rockstar Games.
Feast for the Road
Walking up to the bar, Braul could already smell the trouble and it smelt like hyenas.
Standing at the entrance of the place a lanky hyena with a pot belly leather vest to show of his MC affiliation. Placed a paw on the lion’s chest as he walked up.
“Sorry kitty Yenas only,” the hyena said as he licked his lips. “Unless you want to become lunch beat it,”
Glaring at the scavenger, Braul began to slowly growl as he suddenly seem to loom over the canine.
Inside a small group of hyenas were playing cards and laughing as they talked about trouble they caused over the past few miles.
Suddenly that laughter came to a stop a loud roar was heard followed by some fearful yips outside.
Turning towards the entrance, the groups jaw dropped as Braul walked in with his golden belly poking out from under his shirt while bulges of the hyena could be seen pressing out from under his fur.
Snarling at the feline eating one other own the group charged at the feline, thinking their numbers would overwhelm him but that provided to be a false hope.
Behind the bar a older coyote who owned the bar had took cover once he both served the yenas and saw the lion stomp in.
Listing to the sound snarls, roars, and crashes of items breaking couldn't help but peak over to watch in shock as the lion easily fought the group off while also grabbing them and shoving them into his mouth.
In what only took a few minutes the once group of six strong hyenas was reduced to one large lion belly as set gut hung out of Braul's shirt and over his belt line.
“UUUUUURRRRRRPPPPPP! Excuse me,” Braul grunted as he burped into his hand and pressed down into his belly with the other as he felt the gang squirm around inside his gut.
Walking up to the bar the lion rider leaned onto it as he made sure to press is gut into it, which caused the hyenas to shout and snarl.
Poking up from the otherside of the bar the canine looked up to see the lion giving him a friendly smile.
“Alright if I could get a honey whisky and coke?” He asked casually while pressing a hyena's face back in as it bulged out. “I need to washout the taste of road trash in my mouth,”
Nodding in reply the coyote bar tender quickly mixed up a large mug for the lion and slide it to him.
Catching the drink Braul nodded to the bartender.
“Thank you kindly,”
With that the lion leaned back and downed the drink in one go, as bulge after bulge of the drink slid down his throat and into his belly. The gang inside began to shout and struggle with new vigor as the drink rained down on them.
Finishing with a sigh, Braul set the drink down with a clack before feeling a rumble build up in his gut.
“UUUUUURRRRRRPPPPPP!!!”
Stopping for second the lion held up one finger before giving his chest a few more thumps before turning away from the bar.
“BBBBBUUUUUUURRRRRRPPPPP!!!!!!”
With another window shaking belch, a spit covered vest flew from the lion’s mouth and landed on the floor with a splat as the squirms inside Braul's gut began to die down.
Rubbing over his belly contently Braul quickly fished out his wallet and laid out the cash for both the drink, a tip, and damages he might have caused from the fight. Giving the coyote a nod for thanks the lion turned and proceeded out the door only grunt as he had to work his belly out the entrance which caused the hyenas’ to give a few low yips in pain as he squeezed through.
All characters, items, and objects to their owners.
Cover Image © Rockstar Games.
Feast for the Road
Walking up to the bar, Braul could already smell the trouble and it smelt like hyenas.
Standing at the entrance of the place a lanky hyena with a pot belly leather vest to show of his MC affiliation. Placed a paw on the lion’s chest as he walked up.
“Sorry kitty Yenas only,” the hyena said as he licked his lips. “Unless you want to become lunch beat it,”
Glaring at the scavenger, Braul began to slowly growl as he suddenly seem to loom over the canine.
Inside a small group of hyenas were playing cards and laughing as they talked about trouble they caused over the past few miles.
Suddenly that laughter came to a stop a loud roar was heard followed by some fearful yips outside.
Turning towards the entrance, the groups jaw dropped as Braul walked in with his golden belly poking out from under his shirt while bulges of the hyena could be seen pressing out from under his fur.
Snarling at the feline eating one other own the group charged at the feline, thinking their numbers would overwhelm him but that provided to be a false hope.
Behind the bar a older coyote who owned the bar had took cover once he both served the yenas and saw the lion stomp in.
Listing to the sound snarls, roars, and crashes of items breaking couldn't help but peak over to watch in shock as the lion easily fought the group off while also grabbing them and shoving them into his mouth.
In what only took a few minutes the once group of six strong hyenas was reduced to one large lion belly as set gut hung out of Braul's shirt and over his belt line.
“UUUUUURRRRRRPPPPPP! Excuse me,” Braul grunted as he burped into his hand and pressed down into his belly with the other as he felt the gang squirm around inside his gut.
Walking up to the bar the lion rider leaned onto it as he made sure to press is gut into it, which caused the hyenas to shout and snarl.
Poking up from the otherside of the bar the canine looked up to see the lion giving him a friendly smile.
“Alright if I could get a honey whisky and coke?” He asked casually while pressing a hyena's face back in as it bulged out. “I need to washout the taste of road trash in my mouth,”
Nodding in reply the coyote bar tender quickly mixed up a large mug for the lion and slide it to him.
Catching the drink Braul nodded to the bartender.
“Thank you kindly,”
With that the lion leaned back and downed the drink in one go, as bulge after bulge of the drink slid down his throat and into his belly. The gang inside began to shout and struggle with new vigor as the drink rained down on them.
Finishing with a sigh, Braul set the drink down with a clack before feeling a rumble build up in his gut.
“UUUUUURRRRRRPPPPPP!!!”
Stopping for second the lion held up one finger before giving his chest a few more thumps before turning away from the bar.
“BBBBBUUUUUUURRRRRRPPPPP!!!!!!”
With another window shaking belch, a spit covered vest flew from the lion’s mouth and landed on the floor with a splat as the squirms inside Braul's gut began to die down.
Rubbing over his belly contently Braul quickly fished out his wallet and laid out the cash for both the drink, a tip, and damages he might have caused from the fight. Giving the coyote a nod for thanks the lion turned and proceeded out the door only grunt as he had to work his belly out the entrance which caused the hyenas’ to give a few low yips in pain as he squeezed through.
Category Story / Vore
Species Lion
Size 120 x 68px
File Size 31.7 kB
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