An idea I've had for a while but haven't written until now. Building on the idea that nagas are treated poorly over all, but also building on a off hand reveal of aliens being in the series as well from another story. THAT'S RIGHT! NOW THERE ARE ALIEN AND MONSTER GIRLS! HAHAHHAHAHA!
I'm also not going to lie, this whole idea was spawned because the pun made me laugh

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"Prey the hunger away, how can I help you?"
"Um...I'd like to order a prey..." a timid shaking voice spoke.
"What kind of prey are you looking for? Submissive? Assertive? Large? Normal? Small?"
"I...um...A normal-sized prey, please. Um...I...I'm-" the caller's stomach let out a thunderous growl loud enough to be heard over the phone.
"Well, you certainly sound hungry."
The caller whined weakly "I...I'm a naga. But I swear I don't want to hurt my prey, I...I'm just hungry. I can never get prey because everyone thinks I'm going to crush their bones." the woman sobbed.
The woman on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment before replying.
"I see. Don't worry Mam, we have the perfect prey for you. We get a fair few tuars who have a hard time getting prey due to those rumours. She knows just how to handle a pred like you. Let me get your name and address, and she'll be right over."

DING-DING
The naga nervously slithered over to her door, prying it open revealed a woman, unlike anything she'd ever seen before. The woman standing before, she was short for most races at only about five foot four, her skin a dark shade of purple. She looked almost exactly like a human, save for two large tendrils fluttering over her shoulders that hung around her large breasts, her figure a sleek hourglass, creamy thick thighs, overall slender. She wore only a skimpy gold-coloured bikini top and matching loincloth that reached her knees. A red shield-shaped tattoo surrounded her navel. A large case rested in her right hand, and in her left a machine for payments. But the thing the naga noticed most were the woman's gentle green eyes that stared into her own without the slightest trace of fear.
"Hello. My name's Lavesh. I'm from Prey the hunger away. You're Asp, right?" the strange woman beamed.
"Th...that's...ri...right" the naga stammered out timidly. The purple woman held out the machine with a cheerful smile "Alright, good to know. Alright, my price is seventy slakes. Then you can gobble me up and enjoy me."
The naga fumbled with her wallet until she pulled a metal card to use with the machine. Once she was paid for in one quick fluid movement the purple woman flung open the case, slipped the machine into an empty space in the case and flung it closed with a playful flourish.
"Alright. Now than. So, how would you like me? Do you want me a bit taller so I can fill you a bit more? Or maybe you want me a bit smaller? Or any seasoning?" the meal flipped open her case again revealing jars and plastic squeeze bottles.
"Um...excuse me. What are you? I've never seen anyone like you before." Asp stuttered.
"Oh, I suppose my appearance is odd to most people. I'm not actually from this realm, I'm from another entirely. I'm a twi'lek. We only started coming here in the last five or so years and there aren't many of us around. Doesn't help that we exude prey and slave so much that most don't last past the first month before they slide down some hungry cutie's throat or end up as their loving servant. Myself included." Lavesh giggled cheerfully.
"So...you're an...alien?" Asp mumbled.
"That's right. Don't worry. I don't have any ray guns or anything. But, I can do this." the alien spun around sending her head tendrils flopping behind her, she held out her hand. Asp watched as a small salt shaker lifted out of the case, rising into the air and into her hand.
"So, do you like your food salty? Or do you want to taste me before I slide into that hungry tummy?" Lavesh smiled.
"...You're...not scared of me?" the naga's voice barely quivered out. It was sadly common for people to fear nagas or other taur-like species like arachne, all because there were rumours that nagas like to crush their prey alive or arachne painfully liquefying them. The alien girl leapt forward much to Asp's terror, a terror that vanished the moment the twi'lek made contact with her, her arms wrapping gently around Asp's trembling body.
"Nope. I think you're all very beautiful and cute. The first person I met here was gorgon, who people hated thinking she was going to turn them to stone. Since then, I've met lots of taurs. So don't worry about it. I'm here for you to enjoy." Lavesh cooed sweetly.
Asp's eyes darted around timidly. "Tha...tha...than...can I coil you a bit?" she stuttered out.
The twi'lek smiled, slipping out of the naga's arms and into the serpent's tail.
"Go ahead, sweety."
Asp's tail sprung up, wrapping around the alien, tugging her deeper into the coils, coiling over her soon-to-be meal's large breasts, binding her hands, and even wrapping around her throat.
"This isn't too tight is it?" she hissed nervously.
"It's fine. Your scales are so smooth. They feel so nice against my skin." Lavesh laid her head on the sliding tail, a warm smile making the naga feel more comfortable.

"So...how did you get into...being food?" Asp squeaked.
Lavesh giggled sweetly, "Well, when I first came here, I was excited to be free from my own realm and its desire to enslave my species on mass. But here, I find myself kind of wanting to be a slave-like role here. But you girls all treat everyone differently, just so nice. It breaks my heart that some of the races here are treated so horribly. As for me becoming food, well, I found it hard to not be intrigued by the idea of being eaten. My first friend here, a sweet gorgon by the name of Megara. She and her wife were sweet to me and made sure I was comfortable about being eaten and made sure not to digest me. The moment I experienced it," Lavesh chuckled cheerfully, "I was hooked. So warm, so soft. I love being in a nice warm stomach." the alien nestled her cheek against the smooth scales. "I've met lots of taurs, a lot of you are so cute and timid. I feel bad for why you all are like that. Being seen as cruel monsters. A few bad apples ruin the bunch, as they say. But I'd be lying if I said it wasn't cute seeing some giant snake girl, arachne or vampire girl quivering like I'm the scary one. It's just cute." Lavesh giggled, as she spoke she ran a gentle hand through her would-be predator's hair.
"Are you ready dear?" the alien cooed. Asp nodded timidly, her jaws slowly pried open, saliva dripped down on the twi'lek's face. Her purple skin glistened at the touch of the liquid. Lavesh reached a hand up, gently running her fingers across the sharp fangs approaching her.
"Such beautiful teeth you have, so large, so sharp and yet, so unused. Why would you when you swallow everything whole? When your food comes to you and can't wait to fill your stomach?" the alien kissed Asp's lower lip playfully. The alien slipped her delicate hand into the naga's mouth.
Asp's taste buds erupted at the new flavour unlike anything she'd ever tasted, the alien's taste was sour, sweet and creamy all at the same time. Like an exceptionally sour blueberry but still sweet, her skin adding a soft creamy texture. Asp quivered at the taste as Lavesh slipped the other hand in with a giggle. Her skin was slightly leathery and touch, yet felt creamy against the naga's teeth, the sharp fangs scraped against the strange flesh. Lavesh easily slipped out of the snug coils as if they weren't there, her arms reaching deeper into her, her elbows scrapping against the dull fangs, her consumer's tongue tracing over her flesh as it sunk deeper.
"My, what a long tongue you have. I'm surprised you aren't more popular. Women should be lining up to be your lovers." Lavesh giggled as her head began to enter the naga's mouth, her tongue tracing over the smooth leathery flesh.
"Good girl, that's it. I'm for eating, just let your body do the work and gobble me up." the twi'lek cooed sweetly, Asp obeyed her, her jaws slowly expanding and pulling the alien's head in. She could taste the sweet bitterness of the women's head tendrils, the thick meaty noodles filled her mouth along with their creamy flavour.
"Ohh, you like my lekku? They're always an eye-catcher for everyone, even in my universe where they weren't that uncommon. There's just something enthralling about them, right?" Asp didn't pay much attention to her words in favour of gnawing on the leathery supple flesh.
"That a girl, go on, enjoy me to the fullest." she cooed lovingly. The sweet alien leaned forward to kiss the pulsing flesh of her devourer.
Asp finally began to swallow her meal, dragging the cute alien into the air. Lavesh let her body go limp so her cute devourer could take her at her leisure. The naga's jaws sucked in her shoulders, and slipped her breasts into the wet maw, Asp couldn't help chewing the soft mounds.
"Haha, everyone loves to play with my nice big boobs, even if they aren't as big as most of this world's average, but they're still soft and fun to enjoy. but that's good, I'm here for you. I'm all your's to enjoy, to kiss, to grope, to digest. I belong to you until I'm digested."
Asp savoured the jiggling breasts, gnawing on them like gum, suckling them, running her tongue across them, but soon even she knew it was time for them to slide down her throat. With the wonderous orbs gone she effortlessly inhaled Lavesh's slim belly, her hips proved no issue for the large snake woman. Lavesh beamed as her head slid down the hungry serpent's gullet, she loved the feeling, and even more fun was when she began to enter a ravenous stomach. She inhaled deeply as she entered the gut, she loved the scent of gastric acids, the sound of a stomach churning food away and getting ready to melt her down. To her, there was nothing more intoxicating, nothing more wonderful.
A powerful swallow dragged her slender hips into the naga's maw,
with nothing but her legs left outside her cute predator, she began to flutter her legs playfully. She relished the feeling of Asp's tongue tracing over the long limbs as she inhaled past the alien's knees. A wave of panic washed over the serpent as she watched Lavesh's legs begin flailing, was she suddenly not okay with being prey? Was she in danger or pain?
Her fear vanished when she heard her meal giggle as more of her sunk in. Asp smiled around her meal knowing she was enjoying what was happening, with a smile she tossed her head back sending the last of her kind meal tumbling down her throat. She could feel Lavesh squirming inside her belly, as well as her body getting ready to send the kind woman into her second stomach.

"I hope I tasted good for you, I know my taste is a bit strange. But I hope you enjoyed me nonetheless." Lavesh pressed her head against the warm stomach allowing her consumer to see her smiling face.
"You tasted great. I'll always remember you." the naga coiled her tail into a makeshift chair with a mournful tone.
"Forget remembering me, just order me again next time." the twi'lek laughed.
"Next time?...Am...am I not supposed to digest you?" Asp whimpered timidly.
"Of course, you are supposed to digest me, dear. It just wouldn't be good for the company if they lost a loyal employee every time someone ordered us. So we get a spell placed on us that allows us a free resurrection. That's what my belly tattoo was. So you can enjoy digesting me in peace, and if you want you can order me again any time in the future. Speaking of digesting me, in my case, there are two bottles of pills, if you want to take your time and slow your digestion down so you can enjoy me longer, take one of the blue ones. If you want to speed it up so I'm nice and churned up in an hour or two take one of the green ones. Next time you're feeling hungry, just give me a call, I'd be happy to be your meal again." the twi'lek cooed lovingly, kissing the acidic stomach.
"What about you dear? Have you ever been on this side of a stomach before?" the alien giggled.
"N...no. Most people don't trust nagas and I've always been too scared to be eaten, too scared they'd just digest me. Just one less naga in the world." Lavesh could hear the tears as her predator spoke.
"Poor girl, well, if you ever want to come by or call the store, I'd be happy to be the one to show you how nice it can be. Don't worry, I'll be gentle, and if you like the experience, we don't have a naga." the alien cooed lovingly, her gentle hands stroking the serpent's insides as they began to push her into the tail.
"What a good girl. You just sit back and relax while I melt away. A good girl like you deserves some love and affection."

It didn't take long for the starved naga to digest her meal, despite her slow metabolism Lavesh was gone within two days. But her offer lingered in Asp's mind. A pred she could trust? What would it be like in a stomach? Most people tended to enjoy it. So it must have felt good, right? And what about being digested? That couldn't feel good. Sure, she knew how stomach acid naturally possesses aphrodisiac effects to heighten pleasure, but could that really work when it burned away your body?
She slithered from end to end of her home, her tail slamming from wall to wall of the small apartment. She'd been unable to shake the thought since she'd eaten the twi'lek. What's the worst that could happen? It couldn't be worse than just staying trapped in her home subsisting off money from the government.
"I'LL DO IT!" she trembled out, not so much because she believed it but rather to force herself. Hearing the words made her feel like she had to. With a shaking hand she threw on some clothes, a large cloak to cover as much of her body as she could, a tight-fitting blue jacket which had last time she'd worn it reached her hips but now didn't even pass her midriff, a short black skirt that had also been much longer last time she wore it.
"AHH, when was even the last time I really went out? These used to fit me so well. I didn't think I'd grown that much in the last few years." she sobbed as she made her way to the door.

The rays of the sun were blinding, the brisk cold of the autumn day sending a shiver across her body, but also for the first time in longer than she could recall, she felt like she didn't have to slouch or lower herself. Her bones cracked as she straitened herself to her full seven and a half-foot height, her ghostly pale skin would have made her look pale to a yuki-onna, and her messy unkempt black hair did little to make her look any better. She sucked in as deep a breath as she could and set out. As she slithered through the city her eyes darted around to all the things she'd forgotten were outside her tiny home. The many races of the world, jotunn, humans, slimes, lizards, vampires, centaurs, bunnies and many more. The towering buildings that could accommodate the varying sizes of everyone. The hustle and bustle of women darting around for one reason or another. Carriages pulled by taurs and the occasional minotaur to get humanoids around quicker. Yet the thing she found most interesting was the number of nagas making their way around, sure there were some glares or people avoiding them, but it wasn't as bad as when she was young. Maybe people were starting to stop thinking nagas were cruel monsters.
Without realizing she had arrived, with another deep breath she hurtled herself inside. The place was dimly lit, there were no booths, but rather rooms where one could enjoy their meal in peace. She could see a wide array of women, including another naga accompanied by a tiny mouse girl who was clearly very well fed given her stomach was at least three times as large as the mouse herself, both were young and wore school uniforms. There was also a minotaur in a revealing dress and a jiangshi bunny, both were kissing and groping their meal of a fawn, the two both slipped her hands into their mouths in unison, the two evidently wanting to play tug of war with the girl.
"Can I help you miss?" a cheerful voice snapped her back to what she was here for. In front of her was a taur like her, a sphinx with long slender graceful feline legs below her waist, a pair of wings jutting from her hips, soft brown skin contrasted with the naga's pale skin.
"Um, yes...I...I...I'm here to...t..." her bravery crumbled as she tried to speak, her body began shaking, her mind screaming for her to flee, to go home before something went wrong.
"CUTIE!" Lavesh's voice cried followed by a warmth around Asp's tail. "Hey cutie, what are you doing here?"
"..I...wanted to try what you asked...and...maybe...maybe see about a job?" she stuttered out timidly.
"Ahh, well we'd need to talk to the boss about the job, but first let's see how you feel being in a stomach. If you want I can have the spell applied to you so you can see what it's like to be digested. Does that sound nice?" the twi'lek took charge, leading the naga towards one of the rooms with a beaming smile was made Asp's heart flutter.
"Hey, Cleo. Tell the boss I'm having a meal. I'll be taking the day off."
The sphinx just chuckled and waved her off with a yawn.
Before she knew it Asp was undressed in favour of a glowing red sigil on her hand and staring up at the short alien.
"Okay cutie, let's get you tucked in a nice warm stomach. You can decide if you like it from there, okay?"