Jay held his squirming, thrashing, gut. The warm, extremely rare, steak hit the spot. So rare that it still had some kick to it. URRRRRRAAAAAAAAAP The birb splayed his jaws, belching loudly. He patted his gut, enjoying the meal. He ate the bull about a day ago. He’d been stewing and squirming ever since. It was probably one of the more lively meals he’d had in a while. The bull pressed against his stomach walls with tremendous force. The smug predator’s only reply was a thick, wet, belch. An object was forced from his humid, dank, insides and flew forth. A small, golden, police badge. It’d make a nice trophy.

A fully shaded art raffle I won from :icon ~OttoSanchez:

(link to page: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/ottosanchez/ )

Thanks!

edit: almost forgot~ Happy vore day!