Rocky smiled evilly down at the furs in the various dishes, who all looked up at him in pure terror! The only question going through Rocky's mind is what to start with. Eggs, crepes and yogurt are all protein, but the fruit salad, croissants and crepes are carbs. And then the critters have both, and he LOVES sending them to their doom. So, already, eggs, yogurt, and crepes are a good choice, and of course the little animals. So, he wanted to focus on protein, because he was going to do a strength workout, and work on building bigger muscles.
Cassie followed suit, and the same thing happened. She wanted carbs, because she was going to go on the treadmill after breakfast.
The critters were looking up in terror at the two omnivores-carnivores actually, but omnivores in this case-with pure terror. They silently pleaded with them both, tears welling up in the bottom of their eyes, but the two either didn't see or didn't care. It's true that they believed that they were born with a single purpose in mind; to be used by beasts like this, in any way desired, but they saw how badly they wanted to live once it was about to be taken away from them.
Rocky was eating eggs, and Cassie fruit salad, for a few minutes. Then they looked at each other, and said "let's do this together!" They each took a furry, Cassie's wrapped in a crepe, and brought them to their hungry and drooling maws.
The furry being held in front of Rocky's maw was trembling. He started screaming when Rocky smiled with his teeth showing. Rocky looked at his wife, and asked "ready?"
Cassie nodded, and together, their teeth sunk with deliberate slowness into the flesh of the furries. Their eyes rose skyward in bliss. The warm taste of blood on their tongues was fantastic!!
Cassie had the crepe to penetrate before she got to the fur, but once she got to him, she maneuvered the fur to the front, so that he was looking out, but also impaled upon her bottom-front teeth. Cassie knew the critter would have two holes in his stomach now, leaking his innards, so she then used her tongue to lift the furry off and push him over to lay face up upon her molars.
The furry, still spilling his "essentials", was near death, but he just had enough consciousness left to perceive those stalactite-like teeth hanging above his face, and watch, with horror, as they came down.
Cassie chewed for a while, and then swallowed the mutilated body down to her stomach.
Rocky treated his furry much more cruelly than Cassie! He lightly brought his teeth down and punctured two holes in the poor soul, and then waited. He smiled, for he knew that slowly bleeding out is perhaps the worst, and most painful way to die. While he waited, he moved his tongue along the punctured side of the body, and relished the taste of the leaking blood.
It really was the worst feeling; slowly losing your blood. Luckily, the tongue that moved down his front also plugged the holes, slowing the flow of blood. The furry was getting woozy, but the worst of it was yet to come.
Rocky grew tired of waiting, even though he loved the taste of the blood. He swallowed the furry very slowly.
Not even bothering to fight anymore, and too weak to anyway, the furry let himself slip to his death, down the throat. The last good feelings he experienced were of the tight throat muscles rubbing up and down his body. He thought “ah, well, so I’ll suffocate. There are worse ways to go!” He really had no idea! His skin will be chemically ripped from his body, then his muscles would be torn off, and finally his bones would be crushed. Yes, Rocky was cruel, but his stomach was crueler.
Rocky grinned to himself as he felt the fur slide down. “Oh! Cassie! He’s going to be in so much agony!! Of course, I’ll need to start exercising before the real show begins!”
“Mine’s already gone! Chewed him right up!”
They both set aside their breakfast trays and got up to choose their clothes for the day. Rocky opted for a muscle shirt and boxers, while Cassie chose to wear a t-shirt and sweatpants.
Before leaving the room, two squeaks of fear were heard, which got the attention of two remaining furries.
“Oh!” Rocky looked back, and said “you are coming with us, don’t worry!”
“Oh yes! We’ll have uses for you!”
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