Yeah I was inspired after my last commission I got from  Squidbiscuit, which is the icon for the story btw, so have a story about Seras winning a meal and some cash.

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A Tasty Gamble


The sun slowly set over town, as the lights turned on in the houses. In the great Hotel Downtown it was time to start the gambling. Blackjack, Poker and other card games, as well as slot machines and other luck based machines. Amidst all of this, there was a blue and green Kitsune with 9 tails, sitting on one of the Blackjacktable and having a good time, multiplying his money and fans, it almost looked like cheating, weren’t it for some bigger losses here and there, his name was Seras and he was a gambler at heart.

It seemed to be a night like always, some wins, some losses but overall, Seras got more out of the games, then he lost.
“You seem like you’re on a streak”
Someone said behind him. Seras looked back at who had stated that, it was a Wolf, grey fur, black eyes in some normal clothes. He looked like the complete opposite of Seras, who sat there with his more formal looking suit in red.
“You think? I won only 2 games this evening, but it hasn’t been a long evening yet. The name’s Seras”
He said and turned completely around.
“Roland”
Said the wolf.
“You’re a regular here, aren’t you. I see you every evening Seras, and since you leave with money, that’s a win and you got a streak”
Roland said and Seras chuckled.
“You think?”
Seras answered
“Would you care to join the game?”
Roland was a bit smaller than Seras but just as slim and sturdy as the Kitsune.
“Sure, why not”
The wolf agreed and took a seat.

4 others joined the table and they started the games. The money went around the players, to the house and back. Slowly but surely, all other contestants except Seras and Roland quit the game, the last two combatants looked at each other.
“You play better than your exterior let’s on”
Seras applauded the wolf.
“Thanks, you’re not half bad either”
Roland returned. They went back to the game, Seras lost some rounds to give Roland a faint sense of security, before he leaned back and focused the wolf.
“How about we step up our last game. All In”
Roland raised an eyebrow.
“How do you mean All In?”
Seras chuckled and looked him in the eyes.
“All the money and a free meal. The winner devours the loser”

It was quiet for a bit, before Roland answered.
“A bag of money and a full belly? That sounds like a good deal.”
Seras smiled, he had gambled correctly. By losing a few games, Roland got cocky and was sure of his victory. To bad Seras wasn’t one to lose such a high stakes gamble. The Dealer mixed the cards and gave the combatants their first cards. Seras looked at his.
“Hmm, 15, that might be enough. He got 16”
He thought and looked over to Roland, who has a good pokerface and just looking straight over to Seras. Both signaled for another card. Roland looked at his card and a small smile flew through his face.
“21 straight. I win”
He thought and stayed on his cards.
“20”
Was all that Seras thought, while his eyes changed to a strong pink for a second.

The dealer looked at both and signaled them to open their cards.
“Seras has 20 and Roland has…”
It seemed like everybody in the room just hold their breath for a moment.
“22. Seras wins the pot”
Roland’s cocky smile broke in an instant, it vanished for a mask of despair and fear.
“No, No. This can’t be, I saw my cards, it was 21!”
He looked back down, his last card had changed to a 6.
“What, how, no no no. He must be cheating!”
The dealer and Seras looked over to Roland.
“Sir, how should he have interfered with your cards, without anyone noticing? He sits across you. You miscounted”
The Dealer collected the cards and pushed the pot over to Seras.
“Time to pay up, Roland. I’m happy you accepted the challenge, I really prefer lean meals, they don’t leave so much pudge behin, that I have to get rid of later”
The wolf shook his head and tried to run, but was grapped by two security guards.
“You agreed, so you have to pay up, Sir. No running”
They dragged him back to Seras who was sitting in his chair, grinning. He leaned towards Roland and whispered in his ear.
“You didn’t have the slightest chance of victory”

The kitsune grabbed Roland by his shoulders and parted his maw, showing the Wolf his gullet. Seras pushed him inside, shoving him in the back of his maw and swallowed. The audience gathered, watching the feeding, it wasn’t often that this happened, and they seem excited. He pushed Roland deeper forcing his shoulders in, it was a surprise the top part of his formal suit didn’t burst open, or less a surprise and more thanks to the special material, the suit was made of. Slowly, but surely, the wolf sank deeper and Seras’ belly started ballooning outwards, with Roland filling it. His belly emitted a low grumble, awaiting the meal, that was entering the empty chamber. As soon as his arms entered, the wolf started to struggle, trying to push himself out, but to no avail. He sank ever deeper and then, he was gone and only Seras was left, with his big gut sagging in front of him. He stifled a belch and rubbed his belly.
“What a meal. Thank you Roland”
A sudden punch made his face crunch up.
“Unf. Hey, stop struggling, you already lost. Stop being a sore loser”
He slapped his gut where Roland’s head should be and didn’t stifle the belch this time.

He got up and his belly sloshed and glorped, as he was slowly making his way out of the hotel and back home. He enjoyed the struggles all the way until they inevitably died down, as he entered his appartement.
“Thanks for the good evening Roland, to bad it had to end this way”
The mush in his belly sloshed as he laid down and his gut agreed, before he fell asleep.