"Smart choice Rookie, your planet sounds like a smaller version of Sedimar, and that in itself makes you valuable to the Empire. Not to mention it's covered in small, primitive lifeforms that are easily exploited." He said taking another drag of the cigar before standing up putting the chair back where he got it,
"So what happens now?" You ask skeptically, why was this guy inclined to keep you a secret from his civilization?
"Now I take a nap because as soon as we land I'm back to work." He said tapping the back of his neck.
The nanomesh began to recede until it only covered his pelvic region in the form of some briefs. He made a scooting motion with his hand and your eyes widened as he turned and his large rump came looming towards you. You jump out of the way just as the ass crashed into the bed. He clenched his cheeks once and turned to look at you.
"Not bad, you're quicker than you look." He said before taking a long pull from the cigar before flicking it into a box labeled 'TRASH VAC'.
He rotated on the bed and sighed, closing his eyes and using his feet to kick his gun and utility belt off the bed and to the floor along with the armor plating he had been wearing. You were near his hip, and in a move of anger, used his fur to climb up onto his belly. His stomach was covered in small scars and spots where no fur grew, pink skin exposed. The entire abdomen flowed with raw muscle, meeting up to his chest having large pectoral groups. Beyond his large package behind you was strong legs that could easily crush a human house between them. You shook your head, getting out of your reverence for this gut and yelled at him.
"So if you're just gonna sleep, what the hell should I do??" You say up to his large head in the distance.
"You're gonna shut the hell up or be my next snack. Just keep quiet and stay near me, don't go wandering up front, Cadek is bad news and Viktor will just step on ya'." He said scratching his thigh. You stood there pouting but figured you wouldn't get anywhere trying to strongarm a being larger than anything from your world, so you sat down and waited.
And waited....
And waited...
After an hour, you realized this guy was serious and you slid off of his stomach. It didn't take long however to realize the only way off the cot was to jump, which at your size would prove fatal to you. Without moving or any other sign that he was awake, Bale spoke.
"Figured out why I let you walk free finally huh?" Bale said without opening his eyes or turning his head. You glared at him and were about to talk back but a speaker cut on and a younger voice came over the comms.
"Colonel, we'll be landing in 5, be ready they got us on a tight rotation." The comm said before clicking off.
The nanomesh spread down Bale's legs and began to stack on itself as it made boots on the bottom of his feet. The fine details faded on his crotch as it returned to more of a rotund cup like feature, something like a jockstrap cup. He sat up as it formed a tank top and formed a ring around the base of his neck. Prongs materialized on certain parts of the mesh suit as he slid off the bed and used them to clip his armor onto the suit. Last was his belt that he clipped on and his pistol that clicked onto a piece of the thigh armor. He looked down at you and smiled.
"Back to it then Rookie, get used to living dangerously and-" As he was talking the door to the room flew open and faster than you could react, Bale had picked you up and lobbed you into his mouth. You blinked as your hoodie and jeans soaked up the saliva resting on his tongue. He must've still been hungry, since as soon as you entered, the chamber slowly became more and more moist. His tongue lashed lazily and moved you further back, causing you to panic as you approached the undulating back of his throat....
...
Bale shifted the human to the rear of his mouth so that he could talk to Cadek if he must. The panther noticed him pop something into his mouth and chuckled.
"Eating anything good? I was hoping to catch you nude back here." Cadek said laughing. Bale just rolled his eyes at the perverted cat. But the Panther didn't change his resolve.
"You don't normally snack outside that strict schedule of yours Colonel, so if you're hiding contraband I need you to spit it out right now." The Private said holding a smile that could kill. Bale turned to slowly look at the cat, he may seem dense but he could tell Bale had picked up on something simply by keeping up with his routine, impressive and highly creepy at the same time.
"Just a piece of candy Cadek, pull your tail out of your ass." He said reaching down to pick up his duffel bag.
"Swallow it then." Cadek pressed. Bale stood back up and turned so the shorter male could see his throat, and then swallowed.
...
You could hear the conversation over the dribbling squelching that was the internal chorus of Bale, and quickly paled at that last comment by this Cadek fellow.
"Bale wouldn't eat m-" The tongue arched up and squeezed you into the back of his throat, making you tumble down the muscled tube that was the Great Danes throat. The muscles eagerly smashed you back and forth, tenderizing you for quick digestion down the line. You sputtered as you made your descent into the acrid hell that awaited you....