A New Prey 4

Donald woke up groggily and looked around and saw that the hunter had already gotten up. He did not know what time it was but assumed it must have been slightly early. He heard heavy foot steps march into the bedroom and saw Peter standing in the doorway looking at him. “Well, finally awake huh? That is good, time to for some breakfast, it is going to be your last as you will be my lunch.” Peter said smiling as he lifted Donald up and carried him into the living room. “Is there nothing I can say or do to change your mind?” Donald asked but he already knew the answer. Peter laughed and shook his head “Nah, once I set my mind on eating someone I plan on doing so. But I saw how you stared at me eating those two guys yesterday.” Peter said as he laid Donald on the floor. “You looked scared but intrigued too, and I saw a slight tenting in your pants that you did not even notice. Secretly you want this I bet.” Peter said smiling. Donald said nothing and just held his head down.

Peter went into the Kitchen and return with a bowl and leftover mashed potatoes with chunks of meat in it and dropped it on the floor. “Eat up” Peter said smiling as he grabbed his four plates of usual breakfast foods and sat at the table and began pigging out. Donald ate the same food he had last time, he was a bit sad but also accepting as Peter was right in that he was intrigued and wanted to know what it was like inside of the hunter’s belly. After a few minutes Peter patted his belly, grabbed the plates, and tossed them into the sink with the other dirty dishes. Donald had finished his bowl and Peter took that too. Donald had made sure not to be as messy as last time and was able to eat without getting much on his face. Peter’s stomach growled and gurgled from the food inside of him. “Ah man I gotta take a dump, those two guys from earlier are ready to come out I guess, gotta go use the outhouse.” He said as he walked towards the back door dragging Donald with him. Outside the back yard was small, a wood axe was sitting next to a fallen tree stump along with logs stacked neatly, there was also a shed which Donald assumed had tools in it and their was an outhouse with a most Horrid stench that could be smelled the moment the back door was opened. He laid Donald a couple of feet from the outhouse and smiled “This is where all of my meal go when they have made their round in my belly. It is will be your final stop too in good time.” Peter said smiling as he walked into the Outhouse and closed the door.

Donald gagged from the grunt, groans, and farting sounds that the hunter let out as he shitted in the outhouse. After ten minutes, Donald came out of the outhouse and let out a big sigh of relief. “Wait, does it even flush?” Donald asked with a disgusted look. “Nope, I use a hole in the ground with a big bucket. I like the traditional way of shitting, not sure why just do.” Peter said smiling. He dragged Donald back into the house and laid him on the living room floor again. Donald laid on the comfy couch and smiled. “I am going to take a nap, when I wake up you will be inside of your new home. So take the time to think about your last few hours left out here.” Peter said chuckling as he got comfy and fell asleep. “I still cannot believe this is all happening to me.” Peter said thinking to himself, “Am I really going to end up inside of that bear of hunter’s belly and then pooped out in that disgusting outhouse? I wonder if it is really painful to be digested , but then again, I may end up suffocating before I even find out.” He said still thinking to himself as he looked up at the ceiling. He sat up and looked around for a last ditch effort to escape but all the sharp object where gone and he did not what else he could do. He laid back down and for the next three hours merely thought to himself and waited for his final encounter.

Peter woke up with a burp and smiled as he sat up and saw Donald laying on the floor and staring at the ceiling as Donald looked over at him when he woke up. “I do not know about you, but I am hungry and you know what that mean?” He said grinning as he dragged Donald over to the couch with him and sat down with Donald between his legs. “So how is this going to work? Are you going to digest me immediately? Or are you going to keep me alive for a while?” Donald asked submissively as he had given up all hope and accepted his fate. Peter patted Donald on the head, “I want to keep you alive for while. You were a fun meal to play with and I will reward you by letting you enjoy my warm belly for a while before you get digested.” He said smiling. Donald merely nodded and looked at the floor. Peter wrapped his arms around Donald and grinned “Down the hatch you go.” He said as he lifted Donald up and opened his drooling mouth wide and stuffed Donald’s head into it. He licked over Donald’s head like a lollipop for a few minutes and then slowly start to suck Donald into his maw. Donald only struggled a little and mainly from the bad breath of the mouth as he felt his body go further and further into Peter’s maw. Peter took out a knife from his pants pocket and undid Donald’s restrain and lifted his head up to allow gravity to help in swallowing his down. Donald’s body was sliding down very fast and only his legs stuck out now, his head and chest was inside of the hunter’s belly and he saw nothing as it was too dark to see. Peter gulped again as his legs went in and only Donald’s feet was sticking out of his mouth. He cut the restraints on his feet and gulped one last time as they disappeared into his mouth and Donald’s body went down and curled up inside of the warm belly of the Hunter. Peter breathed in a large amount of air and patted his nice belly that was stuffed for the time being. “You were good little prey, shame you have to go, but do not worry you will stay away for about five hours and then go unconscious from lack of air before my body digest you. So enter your time in there and struggle as much as you want, it only helps massage my belly.” Peter said patting his gut. Donald could feel the hunter’s belly move around as he walked around. Donald assumed he must of gone outside maybe as he felt a downward motion for a few seconds and then normal walking again. Donald moved around in the belly and only sighed in the warm, wet, darkness of the belly. He felt strangely sleepy and decided that nothing else could be done and nodded off in Peter’s belly. After five hours had past Peter burped and rubbed his belly and spotted a deer in the distance and took aim with his gun, but also heard some guys talking not to far away. Peter grinned and walked in the direction of the men talking.