“Oh, you guys go ahead. I’d be more than happy to keep an eye on him,” the gator woman says, a big smile donning on her face.
“... you sure about that?” The tiger raised a brow.
“Of course! Like I’d ever let anything happen to such an adorable little man!” The gator smiled, and you squealed in surprise as she suddenly lifted you up, hugging you against her big, soft belly like a teddy bear. She was wearing a crop top which revealed her round tummy in all its glory, so you were pressed directly against her soft scales.
“Alright, well, have fun, you two,” the tiger said with a smirk, as the two other women walked off to parts unknown. You gasped for fresh air as the gator finally released you from the tight bear hug, turning you around to face her.
“Come on, fella! Let’s get you somewhere safe!” She said, taking you by the hand and leading you excitedly through the halls of the casino. You were a little uncomfortable with being left alone with her after seeing the mischievous look she had in her eye when she volunteered. Watching her body jiggle as she walked, you couldn’t help but wonder what she could be eating that made her so chubby...
You had been wondering what they meant by ‘hotel’, but as the gator led you deeper into the casino, you realize there was indeed a hotel built directly into the casino. The longer you walked, the more you were impressed by the sheer scale of this place. This must be the biggest casino in the world! “... so, anybody can just waltz into whatever hotel room they want?” You asked, noticing all the hotel room doors just hanging open.
“Yup!” She said, as she finally led you into one of the rooms. “All the rooms are free, and with the cameras everywhere, there’s no need to worry about thieves or anything.” You suddenly noticed all the tiny security cameras hidden all over the place. You spotted three on the ceiling of the room alone, leaving not an inch of the room uncovered. There was even a camera in the bathroom, for goodness sake! Apparently, the patrons here didn’t care about privacy very much. “Go on, make yourself at home!”
You crash on the nearest bed, flicking on the TV to see a generic police procedural drama airing. There was only one catch; all the characters were anthros! “Whoa! There are anthro TV shows?” You said. You had figured that anthros were unique to this place, but if they had their own television shows, there must be more of them than you had assumed. “How come I’ve never seen any of you guys before?”
“Oh, Bunnie Casino is just one of the only anthro vacation spots around here,” she said, and you nodded. You guess that made sense. “The trip is sort of expensive, too. I can only afford to visit Earth every few months or so…”
“Wait… what do you mean, ‘visit Earth’?” You did a double-take.
She doesn’t seem to even register your question, too excited by what she sees on the TV. “Ooo, is this Vulpine Detective? I love this show! Scoot over!” She smiled, and you only had a few seconds to dodge out of the way before she flopped butt-first onto the bed. You yelped in surprise as the force of her landing almost sent you flying off the mattress, the bed creaking beneath her weight. “Ooops, hehe! Sorry!” She giggles, seeing the look on your face.
You try to watch the show, but it’s difficult to get comfortable when the huge gator woman takes up most of the bed, confining you to the very edge. Eventually, she notices your discomfort. “Aww, you don’t got to sit like that, cutie. Come here,” she said, and you shuddered in surprise as she lifts you up again. This time, she sets you down on your lap. Once again, she crosses her arms around you and hugs you against her belly, though this time she was much more gentle. Even sat on her lap, your head barely reached her chest, further reminding you of just how small you were compared to her. Despite your hesitation, it was actually quite comfortable to snuggle up with the huge reptile woman, and you almost fall asleep in her arms…
Suddenly, you’re roused for the slumber by the sound of the gator’s huge stomach loudly gurgling. “Oh,” you said with a smirk, looking up at her. “Are you hungry?”
“Oh, hehe! Yes, I suppose it’s been a long time since I had breakfast,” she giggles, blushing.
“Want something to eat?” You asked, excited to see what other restaurants they had at the casino.
“Ah! I thought you’d never ask!” To your surprise, she lifts you up in the air again. You thought she was just going to set you on the ground, but instead, she lifted you up to eye-level.
“Wait, w-what are you doing?” You stuttered, a little nervous with how the alligator was suddenly manhandling you. Instead of responding, she simply opens her long jaws terrifyingly wide, revealing her razor sharp teeth, moist tongue, and most terrifyingly, her dark, cavernous throat. Before you could even react, you were shoved headfirst into that sticky tunnel. “Mph!” Your cry of surprise was muffled by the scales of her neck as her throat muscles squeeze around your head.
The amount of power she had over you were terrifying beyond words. You could do nothing to resist as she leaned her head back, and you felt the very force of gravity pulling you down her stretchy throat. You gripped the walls of her mouth, trying your best not to fall in… but your efforts were for naught, as with a swallow, the gator’s throat muscles clench down and pull you deeper. You should be kicking wildly, but you were so taken aback by what was happening that you don’t even remember to resist, instead freezing up in fear.
You were scrawny even by human standards, so the huge gator woman found it easy to slurp you up like a noodle. Your heart was nearly beating out of your chest as she effortlessly worked you deeper and deeper. She was probably capable of swallowing you in one gulp — the only reason you weren’t already inside her stomach was because she wanted to savor your taste for just a little while longer. Eventually, though, she got bored of running her tongue all over your salty arms and legs, and took one last gulp.
You’re pressed unceremoniously in her stomach, now soaked in sticky, smelly juices. You wipe the saliva from your eyes, taking in your surroundings in horror. The gastric folds of her stomach were smooth and pink, and seemed to undulate rhythmically as her stomach gurgled and groaned all around you. You didn’t even bother to contemplate how you had air and light in here. “Oh no, oh no, oh no!” You panicked, immediately pressing your hands against the walls. “Oh God! Please! Don’t do this!”
“... huh?” She asks, surprised by your reaction.
“Please! I’m not food!” You beg, tears in your eyes. “I don’t want to die! Not like this!”
She pauses for a moment, trying to register the situation. “What are you talking about?” She said. “First off, I, uh, thought you were offering yourself as my dinner. Guess I mighta jumped the gun there, sorry. Second, you’re not going to die, silly.”
You freeze, confused. “... you’re not going to d-digest me?” You ask, your voice filled with both hope and confusion.
“Well, of course I wouldn’t digest you! Do I look like an animal to you?” She said, as if surprised you’d even consider that a possibility.
“... yes,” you replied, frankly.
“... well, fair point,” she rolls her eyes, “but it’s against the rules to digest an innocent human like you, anyway. That’d just be a waste of a perfectly good belly stuffer!”
You cease your struggles, wondering you were hearing her right. “... s-so... you’re saying I’m safe in here?”
“Well, of course! Sorry for scaring ya, but I just love the taste of human, and I wanted to feel somethin’ wriggle around in there a bit,” she smiles, her tone almost motherly as she leaned back in bed, rubbing her hands gently over her round belly. It was already so big, you didn’t even make a bulge. “You’ll be just fine in there.”
You blink, registering what she had just told you. It was a lot to take in. You didn’t even know it was possible for something to survive in something else’s stomach… especially not a carnivore’s. Sure enough, though, there didn’t seem to be any acid in here, and there was more than enough air to breathe. It was actually surprisingly roomy and soft inside her gut. You silently reevaluate everything you thought you knew about biology as you get comfortable inside her stomach.
“So… can I come out?” You said. The gator’s belly was so comfy, it managed to quickly relax you, but you still weren’t sure if you could really trust her or not.
“Hmm… well, if you really want me too, I’ll certainly let you out,” she frowns, “but I’ve sort of been wanting to go back to the casino and play with the girls some more, while I know you’re somewhere safe. It’d certainly beat lounging around the hotel room, right?” You consider it. You didn’t know how trustworthy these anthros were, but still, her belly was so warm and comfortable, you kind of wanted to stick around inside her for a little while longer...
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