Kanosint (as a normal-sized anthropomorphic tiger) and Kodisoa (as a 50-foot eagle)
Soft oral vore, semi-willing
Kodi hugs the kitty in his wings. "I luv kitty-kats!"
*Purrrs softly, nestling against your chest*
The great bird’s plummage is warm and sweet-smelling. He's had a bath lately!
*Burrrrs contently* Hmmm :3 *Sniffsniffs a bit, preening a bit*
A warm tongue rasps against your chin, getting it gooey with bird drool. Maybe not what you had in mind for preening.
The cat erks a bit, giggling as he playfully presses back* Easy, boy ^^;
The birdie chuckles. He uses his cheek to snug you against his chest, floofing his plumage around you.
The feline hmmmms blissfully, almost gone from sight within the thick feathery coat...
From his throat, his voice thrums softly in your ear. "Birds and cats, living together. What's the world coming to."
The cat giggles... "Oh, I befriended lots of birds, dear :3" he blushes a bit, knowing that some of those birds were less 'befriended' and more 'eaten', but he wouldn't let that stop this cute embrace...
"I'm glad to hear you've been able to tame your, um, darker side," he kids you, reading between the lines of what you said.
The cat giggles a bit... "Heh, well, I'm rather harmless, after all :3" He rubs himself against your chest, eyes closed in bliss...
His wings again encircle you, surrounding you in the raptor's living presence. He jokes, "I wonder if a sparrow would feel that way when he catches a glimpse of you."
The cat hmmms, a bit muffled from the feathery, living nest... "Heh, dunno, I know Robins don't ^^; Mean little things ^^;" he chuckles a bit...
"Sounds like it!" He gapes his bill to grin in the manner of an eagle.
He giggles... "Guess they liked me better in white ^^;"
"Oh, you come in that color too?"
He giggles, laughs and playfully jabbing your shoulder... "You know what I mean :P"
"This feather brain can be a bit dense sometimes... the wheels are turning inside, but sometimes they jam up." He grins again.
The cat snickers... "Silly boy ;3" He snuzzles your chin...
With his neck curved around your back, he responds by gently nibbling your side.
The cat eeks, wriggling a bit and laughing, apparantly quite ticklish...
The eagle chirps and giggles, deploying his tongue to lick against your ribs and belly.
*Writhes a little until your assault, laughing a bit...*
"A ticklish little kitty," he observes happily.
The Tiger blushes, nodding a bit... "Y... Yeah, skinny, see? ^^;"
The raptorial head pulls away from you so that he can study you from snout to toes. "My, yes you are a lean one. It suits you well!"
He giggles a bit... "Y... Yeah :3"
"Being so lean, I bet you'd make a rather nutritious snack... say, for a large birdie like me. Hypothetically of course." He winks.
He eeks a bit... "U... Uh oh ^^; N... Naughty thoughts, hmm?" he gulps as he tries to wriggle in your grasp...
With his wings he snugs you a little closer, preventing your escape. He giggles. "That tickles. I love it when they struggle."
The cat gulps... "U... P... Please d... don't hurt me, I... I'm frail..."
"Don't worry little one. " He leans in closer to stare into your eyes; close enough so that you can smell his wild breath. "I don't want to hurt ya... I just want to EAT ya!"
The cat leans back a bit, his eyes wide from fear as your large beak sits right before him... The cat struggling harder with those words, whimpering... "P... Please, n... no... H... Help!" he acks as he tries to escape your warm, feathery embrace...
The big raptor clutches you gently. He giggles, seeming to revel in your fear. He speaks teasingly and softly right next to your ear, “Ah, I feel your heartbeat quicken.”
The tiger writhes helplessly in your grasp, looking mortified as he desperately tries to push your wings aside, but in vain as he's simply too weak to resist your strength...
You feel feathers run up along your body as the big eagle stands up a little taller. Now beneath the beast’s breastbone, the flesh beneath the plumage becomes warmer and softer. It’s the bird’s gut. “This is where you’ll be going soon kittycat. But not before you get an opportunity to visit my crop!”
The cat softly presses against your tummy, shivering... "B... But I'll get digested a... and turned into goop..." he mewls a bit, looking up at you with watery eyes... It wasn't the first time he got eaten, far from it, but that didn't make it any easier on the frightened feline...
“Yes you will,” the eagle admits. Now his voice takes on a soothing tone. “But I promise it won’t hurt. You’ll fall asleep long before my belly claims your flesh.”
The cat gulps, the soothing tone did stop most of his struggles, however... He did seem to be very susceptible to the predator's actions, a dominant voice got him scared, whereas a comforting tone relaxed him... The cat never really thought about this fact, of course...
“That’s it, be calm,” he soothes. “ I think part of you is going to enjoy this.” He leans down gapes a grin beside you. “Regardless, I know that ALL of me is going to enjoy it!”
The cat gulps, still tensed up, but now no longer struggling... Mostly nervous, it seems, and a bit shaken... Looking up at you, gulping slightly at those words...
Kodi raises his head. “Today nature is reversed,” he says triumphantly. “The cat who ate the canary will now discover just what goes on inside his former prey!” Kodi stares at you hungrily. With a swoop of wings he covers you from outside view. The next time his wings open, he knows you’ll have disappeared from the world, on a one-way exploration of his carnivorous interior.
The cat can't help but let out a little chuckle as you pompously speak up, almost as if you were holding a ceremony of sorts... It was a nervous little chuckle, but nontheless it showed that your meal has accepted his fate as bird chow... Yelping as he's blanketed with your large wings, a few startled wriggles... His eyes adapting to the darker area...
The great predator gapes his bill, his lower mandible cupping his wet tongue. Inside the upper mandible, where teeth would be in a mammal or reptile, is a sharp ridge. He’d use that for cutting and slicing flesh from carrion or larger catches. But for something your size, this won’t be necessary.
Now the bird's skull comes toward you, those mandibles sliding past his wings to come down around you. But the beak doesn't close yet -- instead you're forced to endure hot breath, surrounded on two sides by a sharp beak, and on the other two sides by soft wings. The eagle's maw is probably big enough to hold you entirely, though you might have to curl up a bit to avoid being bitten by the predator's "teeth". Now Kodi's tongue licks at you playfully. Some of his drool drips on you, indicating his own body’s lust for yours.
The feline gulps slightly, the view quite terrifying, but he knew you'd keep your promise of this being painless... His eyes half-lidding at the feel of your hot breath roiling over him, his fur fluffing up only to be matted by your thick avian drool... The cat giggles a little at your teasing licks with your stubby tongue...
Amused by your reaction, Kodi chuckles. But with his bill gaped around you, this sound erupts from his throat to reverberate around you, covering you in jungle warmth from his industrial-sized lungs. Now the lower mandible dips down behind your back. You feel its tip down by your feet. Now your whole back is warm and wet as the eagle’s tongue presses against it. Meanwhile, the upper mandible, with its wickedly-curved black tip, fills your entire forward view. With you encircled like this, all the eagle has to do is close his bill. He begins to do just that, slowly (perhaps out of fear of hurting you – or perhaps just to draw out your terror). You might be able to duck down and slip away from the maw, but the trapping wings would probably make it a temporary respite.
The cat's fur gets ruffled by the heavy, moist heat blown over him. The cat shivers slightly, his eyes closing in fear, and a hint of pleasure... Feeling your beak ever so slowly dipping down around him, the bony ridges, the stubby, raspy bird-tongue, the thick drops of drool... A few wriggles, the feline getting more nervous at the teasingly slow closing... For a moment he tries to escape, managing to get partially free in a little jolt of panic, but the feathers soon manage to get him calm again...
Before you can quite slip away, the mandibles clamp down gently around your midsection. Your shoulders and head protrude from one side of Kodi’s bill, while your feet are the only things visible on the other side. Like a worm clutched by a bluebird, you’re held gently yet securely!
Now the ground spins away and vertigo fills your mind as Kodi hoists you up effortlessly. (Fortunately, your fur protects you from the edges of the eagle’s beak; softer prey like a human might be injured by such treatment). Standing at his full height, the proud eagle brandishes you for the world to see (though maybe no one is watching). You feel the beast’s oily tongue support your back while he licks and tastes you. Hot breath from deep in the maw gusts up around you.
You see Kodi’s large eye staring at you with amusement and hunger. However, the eye is just out of reach; so even if you wanted to fight back, the only thing within striking distance is the hardness of the beak and its nostrils.
The cat gacks softly at the clamping beak, trembling a bit, but glad that you didn't snap him in half... The cat breathing a sigh of relief as he's instead lifted up high, getting a little dizzy as the feline's not too fond of heights, even if it is when clamped down in the strong beak of an Eagle... The feline's sweet flavour no doubt further strengthening your resolve to gulp him...
The cat's own eyes were filled with fear and a hint of pleasure, not a single thought of fighting you in his mind as he didn't want to hurt you at all...
Within the large amber eye, the black pupil narrows, boring into your soul like a demon trying possessing you. Behind that sharp eye the wheels are turning in the brain of this hungry raptor. Abruptly, the decision is made: with the practiced rhythm of an experienced hunter, the eagle simultaneously eases his grip on you and flicks his head up. You’re tossed upward a few feet (not even enough to completely clear the hungry maw), and the bird’s brutish strength has thrown you at an angle such that your freefalling body now begins to line up with his beak.
In slow motion you see your feet and tail fall back into the side of the gaping maw, while the front of the maw and the tip of its tongue come into view below your upper body. With a gentle splat, you land on the eagle’s tongue. The moment the predator senses you land, the upper mandible drops down around you, pressing gently against any limbs that might still be protruding. Within the slimy darkness of the bird’s drooling mouth, you feel the eagle’s inner “teeth” grip around your shoulders gently but firmly. Although you’re nearly encased in hungry eagle flesh now, you might be able to force open the bird’s mouth by pushing down hard with your arms and legs. If you’re quick, that might buy you an instant to leap to safety.
However, fight wasn't on the Tiger's mind... He did run at times, when he knew the predator wanted a good hunt (which he provided at that... The cat was swift and could squeeze through the tiniest gaps...) but he didn't feel anything now... He might be mistaken, though, but either way, he had surrendered for the moment, giving in to your might, a few wriggles only to give you a feeling of predatory might as he slips down towards your heated, rippling gullet...
The bus-sized eagle knows you could have tried to escape had you wanted to. Since it’s not often that a prey cooperates with him, he coos in approval. To you this coo is loud enough to thrum and vibrate the bones of your body.
You feel the slippery tongue writhe up around you, guiding you a bit deeper into the wild-smelling maw. The last glimpse of the outside world is whisked away into darkness as Kodi seals his bill with you inside. Now your tossed around as Kodi apparently shakes his head, getting you well lubricated in eagle spit to prepare for your voyage into his alimentary canal. From the sheer amount of drool and the blood heat of the probing tongue, it’s very clear that Kodi is hungry.
Kodi thinks that perhaps you don’t realize exactly what awaits you in his crop, proventriculus, and gizzard. Well, there’s only one way to introduce you!
The cat's trembling is slowly easing up, the coo making him shiver a bit from the rather deep rumbling travelling through his form as he's matted down fully your probing tongue, the scent making him a bit hazy... "Whoa... Hehehe, what did you eat, birdy? ^^;" he coughs a bit as he's bathed in the equally reeking drool, lubing him up with gallons of the sticky stuff...
You feel a gloating chuckle waft up from the depths of the bird’s throat. It’s as if to say, “I’ve eaten a lot of things; and you’re next!” Now disorienting g-forces assault your inner ear as the grand eagle raises his head and opens his throat. Knowing that there are no sharp edges to harm you anymore, Kodi estimates that there is little risk to you (beyond the obvious) if he simply moves straight to business. So now he switches his brain from teasing to feeding; he gives his body one simple command: Swallow!
Soaked in warm eagle drool, you feel the predator’s tongue and maw convulse around you. The movement is forceful and bestial because the bird now has no control over his muscles. Helpless against the feeding power of a carnivore dozens of times more massive than you, you feel yourself squeezed feetfirst into the mucus-lined walls of the elastic gullet. The bird’s throat clamps down around you, peristalsis already trying to pull you down deeper, even as the tongue seals off your escape to the front.
The cat was already quite dazed, so it only made him dizzier, his head spinning as he's slowly aligned for the plunge down your gullet... Knowing what to expect, he simply readied himself for his journey as your muscular gullet takes him, starting to sink as if your throat was made out of quicksand... Slowly, the feline disappeared towards your crop, his eyes adapting to the low light...
Once your body is safely past his larynx, Kodi is free to use his voice again. But he decides not to say anything to you quite yet, opting to let you experience whatever it is that’s going on inside his gullet. Instead, the eagle uses his voice to caw a raucous challenge to the rest of the world, signaling that another prey item has been vanquished!
Sensing your progress within his body, Kodi knows that soon his crop will welcome you; indeed, he mmms as he feels your furred body nearing it now. It will feel good to have you inside it, but even better once you enter his proventriculus, which lies yet deeper in his digestive tract. That’s where the feeding really begins!
Meanwhile, inside the predatory body, you’re pushed down the slippery tube, deeper into the animal. Although you’re powerless to escape it, the tube is surprisingly gentle – perhaps because the creature is capable of swallowing even larger objects than you. Now you feel your feet and legs slipping into a more open area. Abruptly, your whole body slips out of Kodi’s gullet and flops down into a muscular holding sack. In the darkness, you feel that the walls have ridges running upward and downward; these allow the organ you’re in now to expand to hold more food (though currently, you seem to be the only resident). Sitting on your rump (since that’s how you landed), you feel a funnel-like sphincter beneath you. It’s fortunate that you landed the way you did; otherwise you might have gone right into the sphincter and straight into whatever lies next. At least here it is relatively dry (everything’s relative because the walls are still thick with mucus and odors from whatever or whoever Kodi ate for lunch earlier today).
The darkness is too deep for even the feline to fully pierce, but he's quite relaxed now, in fact... The thump-thump of your heart calming him, stretching a little as he begins to slide even further, toes curling at the sensation of the sphincter to your crop parting to take him... He didn't have to wait long, however, for gravity assisted your hunger, the Tiger plopping down, covered in a luxurious coat of slobber and gullet-slime... The cat tries to curl a little better, so as to prevent any cramps from setting in...
The crop lies nestled close to other organs, among them the eagle’s mammoth lungs and powerful heart. The bird’s heartbeat rocks you gently, filling your ears with the soothingly whoosh of his bloodflow. Although the act of swallowing you must have been nearly effortless for such a large predator, the heartbeat seems faster than expected. Perhaps the smug eagle has been excited by his interactions with you, or perhaps he’s aroused by the sensation of living prey moving around inside his digestive tract.
Above you, the eagle uses his voice to address you (the larynx is close enough to you for the words to be heard). “Well Kano, I hope that wasn’t painful. I know you’re still alive in there, because I can feel you. And I know you can feel me.” he chuckles mischievously.
Beneath you, the main stomach of the eagle gurgles. Even now, the raptor’s carnivorous belly is preparing for your arrival by oozing forth an enzymatic bath of slime and lubricants. The shortage of oxygen has already begun to dull your mind and senses. Thus, as you slip down through the bottom sphincter, you haven’t much power to resist (nor did you really want to, apparently). Before your head leaves the crop, already your feet have reached the muscular ring guarding the stomach. It won’t take much for that valve to open and you to encounter the center of the carnivore’s hunger.
The organic noises soothed him greatly... His lack of oxygen not the only reason to his silence... He was getting a little sleepy from the squishy feeling and the cosy heat... The cat giggled lightly as he listens to your increased heartbeat... "Hehehe, someone's certainly enjoying ;3" he noses the walls, giving in to your might... "And don't worry, I... I'm okay :3" he giggles, feeling your gut gurgling beneath him... "Though I guess I won't be alive for long ;3" he giggles a bit nervously as he feels himself sliding in, the cat struggling, but perhaps not even noticeably as he's too exhausted...
"You're mine now," Kodi assures from the outside, though his tone is more comforting than conquering. Now, sensing the weight of your body, the valve at your feet opens. Your body oozes feetfirst into the bird’s proventriculus, the terrible core of avian digestion. Here the air is acrid and foul, yet also wild and alive with beast’s hunger and urgency to claim you as his food. Now fully inside the stomach, you feel your lower body almost completely immersed in a thick soup of enzymes and acids. One thing about birds: their hot-blooded, quick metabolism makes short work of almost anything they eat! Fortunately, something about this particular raptor soothes your mind and seems to block the pain that you might otherwise expect (or maybe it’s just the lack of air pulling you toward a relaxing, fuzzy sleep).
Of course, the Tiger's curious nature ensured that he was knowledgeable about most digestive systems, including that of predatory birds... He winced a bit at first the moment he got plunged into the caustic glop, but the soup didn't hurt, in fact, he quite enjoyed his bath... As far as one can enjoy a bath in birdy stomach-glop, of course... Flopping down, weakly beating at the walls...
Kodi giggles at your pounding. “That tickles!” Since one of his abilities is telepathic dampening of pain, he knows you’re doing it for purely for his benefit. “Thank you, Kano. You were delicious!” Now Kodi lies down, curling his neck and head beneath one wing. With his head up against his torso, he can actually hear the gurgling of his own tummy. He closes his eyes and allows his mind to drift toward sleep (which also tends to drag yours down too, since part of him is linked to you now).
And indeed, with a soft sigh of pleasure, he sinks down into the glop, his body surrendered to yours, to become your nutrition, and waste... Slowly churned in your gastic juices...
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*** WARNING: THE LAST TWO PARAGRAPHS BELOW CONTAIN DIGESTION AND SCAT
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With you unconscious now, the bird’s digestion rapidly goes to work on you. After the proventriculus has rended most of the flesh from your bones, it shunts the sloppy contents deeper into the bird, down into the muscular gizzard. The stones inside the gizzard help it to grind up what was once a cat. Now it feeds the nutrient slurry into the intestinal labyrinth beyond. After ruthlessly absorbing what it needs from you, now the colon receives your last remnants (interspersed with copious amounts of digestive fluids, bird drool, and mucus). Over the next few hours, those remains are packed into a neat column. Finally, it is unceremoniously dumped into the bird’s cloaca.
Waking from his nap, Kodi takes wing to soar on the thermals. Feeling nature calling, he first urinates into his cloaca, the thick white urea spraying onto the fecal matter containing your feline remains. Now he relaxes the muscles of his vent, allowing the slop of white and brown to void into the chilly air. “Ahh….” sighs the eagle, followed by a mischievous chuckle. “Farewell Kano.” He’s unaware that you’re already magically reforming, perhaps planning your next adventure.