“Welcome to Orlando’s!”
Jessica has said that lines so many times, it’s just about burned into the front of her brain! Everytime she trotted bravely up to a table dominated by huge, powerful, dangerous predators She was quite literally the lamb in the wolf’s den, always surrounded by predators giving her slim, fit body hungry eyes and licking their lips as she passes by. All the while, she delivers preys just like her and watches them all be toyed with and gobbled up whole. It was definitely an interesting job she has… but one person made it all bearable.
At present, the athletic cheetah was marching another tray over to one of the tables, this time just full of regular food. She was approaching a table that seemed to be taken by a chubby orca man - obviously a predator who’s just gone through their awakening, and is looking to bulk up to be like some of the massive predators he so admired. He had ordered for his waitress to feed his foodstuffs to him individually, as well as provided belly rubs. Often requested by those that came alone, without their own set of friends.
“Hey there, hun! I’ve got a scrumptious buffet right here for ya!” She smiled warmly as she walked up, pulling the lid off of the tray and revealing a delicious-smelling array of scrumptious foodstuffs! He licked his lips looking over it all, rubbing his belly as he hoped to get it big enough to fit quite an array of delicious prey! “Just lean back and relax, hun~! I’ll take care of everything~!”
With that, he just leaned back with a smile, closing his eye and holding his massive maw open. She happily climbed up and sat on his lap, facing him with a little appetizer in her hand - a big, juicy steak! He cooed as she gently slipped it into his maw, and once it was in, he just swallowed it whole, testing the limits of his throat. She snuggled up to his front, rubbing his belly with her left hand as she grabbed more tasty chunks of meat with the other, letting them slip down his throat.
Sure enough, practice seemed to make perfect… and he got better and more confident at swallowing every foodstuff she provided, even as they got bigger and bigger. At first, she just enjoyed her job, rubbing his gut as it grow big and round and stuffed with food, as she more quickly started to slide things down his gullet. Eventually, near the end of the buffet, things started to go a little… south. She had shoved an entire chunk of meat into his mouth, but when she tried to withdraw her hands, they were… stuck…!
“Sir, please, you’ve sort of got a grip on my hands…” She reminds him, feeling her hands get pressed together as they were trapped in the tight embrace of his throat, shivering as he felt just how warm, gross and meaty his slobber was over her hands. Instead of letting her go, though, he only cooed at her flavor… and his throat started to pull her deeper in…! “S-sir, I must remind you that it’s against the restaurant’s policy to devour the - MPH!” She could barely squeak out a protest before she was pulled headfirst into the orca’s maw!
It seemed that he couldn’t help but take in this delicious prey… either that, or he was planning this from the very beginning. Either way, her voice was completely muffled as he grabbed her sides, restraining her arms as he started to swallow her more and more, her small, perky breasts soon sliding into the tight embrace of his stretchy, slobbery maw. Plus, they were in the corner of the restaurant on an off day, so it was unlikely that anybody would even notice! The cheetah girl whimpered, worried this might be it after all…!
Soon, she was reduced to a pair of kicking legs dangling from the orca’s maw, about to slip into his stomach where rescue would be impossible. She just about made peace with her fate… until suddenly, she felt a hand grab her by the leg! In one easy, swift moment, she was dragged from the miserably tight, warm, dark confines of the orca man’s body, back out in the cool, bright fresh air. She blinked, her eyes adjusting to the light… only to see Orlando holding her up by her ankle, before gently placing her onto the other booth.
“Did you read the rules, bud? It explicitly says… no eating staff members!” Orlando chides the orca… and before the customer had any chance to explain himself, the coyote grabbed him by his sides, and lifted him up off the seat. Before he could so much as let out a yelp, the chubby orca was being shoved down the massive, pudgy coyote’s throat while the cheetah girl watched in awe, every gulp taking in a huge portion of the orca’s body until, at last, he had disappeared completely into a massive, round belly for the already fat canine!
He let out a long belch, before turning back to Jessica with a look of satisfaction on his face. “Sorry about that, Jess. I guess we really need to vet these customers more carefully…” He sighs. He always had the cutest look on his face, with those bags under his eyes contrasted with his warm, if lazy, smile, constantly giving the impression of someone who’s tired but cheerful, and most of all, genuine and cuddly. “C’mon, you could use a break. Let’s get you cleaned up, huh?”
She nodded, trying to hide her blush, as she looked down at her fur. She was soaked in that orca’s disgusting slobber, and smelled terrible! She really did need to wash off. So, sure enough, she followed the massive, pudgy coyote back towards the break room, trying not to stare at that huge, round butt as it swayed behind him. Once they were there, Orlando passed her a towel, and she started to dry the slobber off her fur. Deep down, though, what she really wanted was to hang out with the big, cute coyote man who ran their little restaurant, who she’d always been a bit too flustered to talk to much...
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