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Warning: Contains soft vore, object swallowing, gas, gay relations, regurgitation,
Part 2! Enjoy!
(I apologize if there are a few spelling and grammar mistakes. I didn't have any time to proofread. :c
If you find any mistakes let me know!)
Business Dinner Pt. 2
Joey stood at the doors of the famous French restaurant. He couldn’t help but feel nervous. His mind raced, thinking he’d get caught, but he couldn’t help but feel the euphoric feelings of a living prey on his stomach. Keith had been asleep the whole time, turning and adjusting himself every now then. When he did adjust, Joey’s stomach would slosh loudly and give off a few gurgles and groans. Luckily, his suit hid most of the movements.
Joey paced about the front entrance waiting for his boss. Not just out of nervousness, but also trying to get used to walking normally with the mass in his stomach without waddling or cradling his belly. During his pacing, Joey’s stomach burbled and he burped, groaning a little after each one. It wasn’t satisfying like before. In fact, ever since he got out of his car his stomach had been feeling a little funny. The slight discomfort wasn’t enough to force his sweetheart to wake up and out. After a few more minutes, Joey’s boss, Louis, finally arrived and greeted Joey.
“Afternoon my boy,” the cat said loudly.
“Hello, sir,” Joey said. The fear could be heard in his voice.
“Please,” Louis said, “call me Louis. We’re not at – woah.” Louis’s eyes gazed down upon Joey’s gut. “What happened to you, my boy,” he said while giving Joey two quick pats on the stomach. Joey felt a gas bubble rise in his throat and he let out a small belch.
“Oh,” he said softly, “it’s nothing. Just a bit bloated.” Joey started to feel more lively movements in his stomach. The pats had startled Keith awake.
“Well then,” Louis said, “you must not be very hungry then. I’ve got other ideas in mind if you’d like.” Joey looked around thinking to himself.
“Maybe,” Joey started. But before he could finish he felt a light kick in his stomach. It reminded him his poor baby was hungry. Joey was about to correct himself, but suddenly his stomach made a soft growl.
“I guess that settles it then,” Louis said roaring loudly and laughing. Louis walked into the restaurant.
Joey grabbed his belly and said, “Was that you?”
“Uh huh,” Keith said softly,” I’m sowwie. I’m reawy hungwy.”
Sitting down at their table, the two chatted about their personal lives. Joey even admitted that he was gay and had a boyfriend. He was stunned how well his boss was ok with his homosexuality.
“I don’t judge anyone, my boy,” Louis said. “To each his own. I’d love to meet him one day.”
Joey blushed because, unbeknownst to him, Joey was carrying his little bundle of joy with him already. As they talked, the dull discomfort in Joey’s gut grew into a bit of a stomachache. He’d been subtly burping by made it look like just exhaled during their conversation. It started to get more frequent and more discomforting. Despite the problems, Joey loved having his baby in his stomach. During the entire conversation, Joey was rubbing his stomach under the table in an area where Keith’s head lay. He was lucky Keith wasn’t a cat like his boss, or he’d have to explain why his gut was purring. After a few more minutes. Louis excused himself.
“Well I better wash up before we eat,” Louis said. “You better too.”
To impress his boss, Joey pulled out a bottle of hand sanitizer from his suit jacket and said, “I always come prepared, sir.”
Louis smiled and walked away to the bathroom. Joey sat there continuing to rub massage his boyfriend through his belly. Joey started to feel another gas bubble come up. It felt big; really big. He tried to keep it down but something wasn’t letting him. It’s not only felt big, but it felt like a solid lump too. He tried to keep it down until…
“BUUUUUURP!”
Joey cupped his mouth and looked around. His stomach jostled lightly as Keith laughed. Joey looked around. He was so embarrassed. All the other customers stared over. Joey tried to ignore them, and instead stared down at his plate. That’s when he saw it. On his plate there was Keith’s acid-drenched purple and white flower panties. Now it made sense. The discomfort came from his stomach rejecting the fabric. Joey didn’t know what to do. He could grab it and try to dry it under the table, but his stomach was in the way. He grabbed the panties and wrapped them in napkins and stuffed it in his pocket. Despite the panties leaving his stomach, Joey still felt discomfort in his belly. Then he remembered… Keith also jumped in there wearing a tank top. The last thing Joey wanted to do was burp up a tank top right in front of his boss. Joey scattered the area, making sure his boss wasn’t around to be seen. He pulled out a napkin and wrote, “Force tanktop into colon. Will explain later”. Then he stuffed it in his mouth and tried to swallow it whole and dry.
Inside the stomach, naked Keith was eagerly awaiting a meal. He’d heard Joey gulping something, and he got himself ready for his meal. He felt something dry hit his face. He felt it. He knew it was a napkin based on the texture.
“Hun,” Keith whispered.
“What,” Joey said.
“Why’d you eat a napkin,” Keith asked.
“It’s a message,” Joey said, “now be quiet!”
“But,” Keith said, “it’s dark in here. I can’t see anything.”
Joey slapped his hand onto his face. How could he have been so dumb he thought to himself. Joey reached into his pocket and pulls out his set of keys. On one of them was a mini-LED flashlight. After a small struggle, he managed to get the bullet-looking flash light off the key ring. He put it in his mouth and gulped it.
“Can’t wait for your food, can ya,” said Louis.
Joey felt his heart drop. “I, uh. I mean… uh…”
Louis laughed, “Don’t worry my boy! Like I said, to each his own. My nephew, actually, is into swallowing strange objects like that for sexual pleasure.”
Joey chuckled and played along. “Heh, well,” Joey said, “ya caught me!”
“Wait, I get it,” Louis said. “You’re doing exactly what my nephew did. Your gut is round like that because you swallowed like 500 of them vase fillers or something right?” During the conversation Joey could feel Keith pushing his tank top into Joey’s sphincter. It wasn’t comfortable, but he hoped it’d sooth his belly and he could let it out later.
“Wouldn’t I be loud and clacking with every step then,” Joey said.
“Bah, yeah,” Louis said. “Makes sense.”
“He really did that,” Joey asked.
“Oh sure,” Louis said. “He once came to a formal party I was hosting with two and a half pounds of marbles or something in his gut. He clacked with every step! I thought it was hilarious but no one else agreed.”
During their conversation, the food they ordered finally arrived. The aroma of Joey’s dish attacked his nose and made him partially gag. He’d ordered the red-crowned crane with a side of salad. Joey hated the red-crowned crane, but it was his little lover’s favorite ‘exotic’ dish. And since he wasn’t eating for himself tonight, he’d figure he’d treat Keith. Joey subtly tried to capture the smell in his mouth and gulp it down so Keith could smell it. It must have worked, because he heard Keith’s gut growl through his stomach and felt some excited movements. Joey felt a strange sensation too, an almost warm feeling at the top of his stomach in a certain spot. It flustered Joey a lot. Keith was licking Joey’s esophageal sphincter.
“Bon appetite,” Louis said.
Joey took a bite of the bird. He hated the taste, but really wanted to give his boyfriend something special. As he chewed, Keith squeezed his muzzle into Joey’s sphincter and started feeding.
To be continued.
Part 2! Enjoy!
(I apologize if there are a few spelling and grammar mistakes. I didn't have any time to proofread. :c
If you find any mistakes let me know!)
Business Dinner Pt. 2
Joey stood at the doors of the famous French restaurant. He couldn’t help but feel nervous. His mind raced, thinking he’d get caught, but he couldn’t help but feel the euphoric feelings of a living prey on his stomach. Keith had been asleep the whole time, turning and adjusting himself every now then. When he did adjust, Joey’s stomach would slosh loudly and give off a few gurgles and groans. Luckily, his suit hid most of the movements.
Joey paced about the front entrance waiting for his boss. Not just out of nervousness, but also trying to get used to walking normally with the mass in his stomach without waddling or cradling his belly. During his pacing, Joey’s stomach burbled and he burped, groaning a little after each one. It wasn’t satisfying like before. In fact, ever since he got out of his car his stomach had been feeling a little funny. The slight discomfort wasn’t enough to force his sweetheart to wake up and out. After a few more minutes, Joey’s boss, Louis, finally arrived and greeted Joey.
“Afternoon my boy,” the cat said loudly.
“Hello, sir,” Joey said. The fear could be heard in his voice.
“Please,” Louis said, “call me Louis. We’re not at – woah.” Louis’s eyes gazed down upon Joey’s gut. “What happened to you, my boy,” he said while giving Joey two quick pats on the stomach. Joey felt a gas bubble rise in his throat and he let out a small belch.
“Oh,” he said softly, “it’s nothing. Just a bit bloated.” Joey started to feel more lively movements in his stomach. The pats had startled Keith awake.
“Well then,” Louis said, “you must not be very hungry then. I’ve got other ideas in mind if you’d like.” Joey looked around thinking to himself.
“Maybe,” Joey started. But before he could finish he felt a light kick in his stomach. It reminded him his poor baby was hungry. Joey was about to correct himself, but suddenly his stomach made a soft growl.
“I guess that settles it then,” Louis said roaring loudly and laughing. Louis walked into the restaurant.
Joey grabbed his belly and said, “Was that you?”
“Uh huh,” Keith said softly,” I’m sowwie. I’m reawy hungwy.”
Sitting down at their table, the two chatted about their personal lives. Joey even admitted that he was gay and had a boyfriend. He was stunned how well his boss was ok with his homosexuality.
“I don’t judge anyone, my boy,” Louis said. “To each his own. I’d love to meet him one day.”
Joey blushed because, unbeknownst to him, Joey was carrying his little bundle of joy with him already. As they talked, the dull discomfort in Joey’s gut grew into a bit of a stomachache. He’d been subtly burping by made it look like just exhaled during their conversation. It started to get more frequent and more discomforting. Despite the problems, Joey loved having his baby in his stomach. During the entire conversation, Joey was rubbing his stomach under the table in an area where Keith’s head lay. He was lucky Keith wasn’t a cat like his boss, or he’d have to explain why his gut was purring. After a few more minutes. Louis excused himself.
“Well I better wash up before we eat,” Louis said. “You better too.”
To impress his boss, Joey pulled out a bottle of hand sanitizer from his suit jacket and said, “I always come prepared, sir.”
Louis smiled and walked away to the bathroom. Joey sat there continuing to rub massage his boyfriend through his belly. Joey started to feel another gas bubble come up. It felt big; really big. He tried to keep it down but something wasn’t letting him. It’s not only felt big, but it felt like a solid lump too. He tried to keep it down until…
“BUUUUUURP!”
Joey cupped his mouth and looked around. His stomach jostled lightly as Keith laughed. Joey looked around. He was so embarrassed. All the other customers stared over. Joey tried to ignore them, and instead stared down at his plate. That’s when he saw it. On his plate there was Keith’s acid-drenched purple and white flower panties. Now it made sense. The discomfort came from his stomach rejecting the fabric. Joey didn’t know what to do. He could grab it and try to dry it under the table, but his stomach was in the way. He grabbed the panties and wrapped them in napkins and stuffed it in his pocket. Despite the panties leaving his stomach, Joey still felt discomfort in his belly. Then he remembered… Keith also jumped in there wearing a tank top. The last thing Joey wanted to do was burp up a tank top right in front of his boss. Joey scattered the area, making sure his boss wasn’t around to be seen. He pulled out a napkin and wrote, “Force tanktop into colon. Will explain later”. Then he stuffed it in his mouth and tried to swallow it whole and dry.
Inside the stomach, naked Keith was eagerly awaiting a meal. He’d heard Joey gulping something, and he got himself ready for his meal. He felt something dry hit his face. He felt it. He knew it was a napkin based on the texture.
“Hun,” Keith whispered.
“What,” Joey said.
“Why’d you eat a napkin,” Keith asked.
“It’s a message,” Joey said, “now be quiet!”
“But,” Keith said, “it’s dark in here. I can’t see anything.”
Joey slapped his hand onto his face. How could he have been so dumb he thought to himself. Joey reached into his pocket and pulls out his set of keys. On one of them was a mini-LED flashlight. After a small struggle, he managed to get the bullet-looking flash light off the key ring. He put it in his mouth and gulped it.
“Can’t wait for your food, can ya,” said Louis.
Joey felt his heart drop. “I, uh. I mean… uh…”
Louis laughed, “Don’t worry my boy! Like I said, to each his own. My nephew, actually, is into swallowing strange objects like that for sexual pleasure.”
Joey chuckled and played along. “Heh, well,” Joey said, “ya caught me!”
“Wait, I get it,” Louis said. “You’re doing exactly what my nephew did. Your gut is round like that because you swallowed like 500 of them vase fillers or something right?” During the conversation Joey could feel Keith pushing his tank top into Joey’s sphincter. It wasn’t comfortable, but he hoped it’d sooth his belly and he could let it out later.
“Wouldn’t I be loud and clacking with every step then,” Joey said.
“Bah, yeah,” Louis said. “Makes sense.”
“He really did that,” Joey asked.
“Oh sure,” Louis said. “He once came to a formal party I was hosting with two and a half pounds of marbles or something in his gut. He clacked with every step! I thought it was hilarious but no one else agreed.”
During their conversation, the food they ordered finally arrived. The aroma of Joey’s dish attacked his nose and made him partially gag. He’d ordered the red-crowned crane with a side of salad. Joey hated the red-crowned crane, but it was his little lover’s favorite ‘exotic’ dish. And since he wasn’t eating for himself tonight, he’d figure he’d treat Keith. Joey subtly tried to capture the smell in his mouth and gulp it down so Keith could smell it. It must have worked, because he heard Keith’s gut growl through his stomach and felt some excited movements. Joey felt a strange sensation too, an almost warm feeling at the top of his stomach in a certain spot. It flustered Joey a lot. Keith was licking Joey’s esophageal sphincter.
“Bon appetite,” Louis said.
Joey took a bite of the bird. He hated the taste, but really wanted to give his boyfriend something special. As he chewed, Keith squeezed his muzzle into Joey’s sphincter and started feeding.
To be continued.
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