Ayden's vision went dark as the sight of his boyfriend's throat met with the tip of his nose. A slight burst of air rushed past his saliva-soaked face as he was stopped suddenly by the lurch of a deep, rolling swallow, locking him into place as the bird's insides secured their hold on him, expressing their desire for the cougar with a hungry grumbling from below. He could feel Jay's beak clamp down around his chest as his face was pressed into the back of his throat, creating enough of a seal that the bird could suckle and soak as much saliva through his fur as he could, savoring him like a hard candy. The pleasured coo he made was no more louder than a soft moan, but already it felt loud enough to Ayden to reverberate through his head. Then, with his shoulders pushed together, gravity inverted, and Jay lifted him with his hands and his beak, craning his neck so that the cat's paws were left flailing in the air, finding no purchase as the sucking pulled him in deeper. Jay's cheeks bulged with his boyfriend's wriggling shoulders, and with a strained gulp they descended into the pit of his chest, vanishing past his collarbone. Then, his hands now free, he slid them down Ayden's wide waist, gripping his ankles in a way that let him rest his paws on his digits. The faintest shape forming in the bird moved and churned as Jay caressed his feet, smiling as his tail stopped its anxious flicking and began to set still, dangling from his lips like a noodle as he suckled the puma's waist. He began to push him in, slowly at first, letting the cat maintain his balance on them as the shape in his middle grew more and more defined. Then, all that was keeping Jay's beak open were a pair of paws, the cat's wide hips reduced to a vanishing throat bulge like the rest of him. One, two, then three swallows were all it took to be able to close his beak again, and craning his neck up one last time, the fourth sent the last of him down, condemning his boyfriend to the heaving bulge settling in the bird's naked midriff.

The house was filled with the sound of thudding footfalls, clicking talons, and heavy sloshes as Jay waddled his bulk out of the bedroom. There was another noise, briefly, as Jay wrestled slightly with fitting his fat gut through the doorway, creaking the wood before almost literally popping through and into the living room. Already, it felt and sounded like he'd swallowed an entire keg's worth of liquid, his boyfriend splashing and settling curled up within him. Then, once he'd finally found himself a seat on the couch, the soundscape became one of incessant burbling and bubbling, the already thick acidic goop inside him clinging to the loudly purring cat he'd consumed. With a sigh, he rubbed and pet over the silhouette he began to recognize more and more as his stomach clenched and revealed the shape inside him, aiming for his head and hips with his massaging. "There we go, sweetie. There we go... You're mine now. All mine. You're going to be more of me. And I'm going to keep you safe. Warm. Loved. All week. Welcome home."

For as much as Jay kept assuring his prey of his safety, his body was making quite the show of doing the exact opposite to the cat. Ayden squirmed as he felt a distinct fizzling across the entirety of his body wherever the acidic slime and pooling fluids touched, like sitting in a jacuzzi of frothing soda, and a strong, meaty smell began to permeate his nostrils. There were even a few pops as the most excitable of the enzymes within him suddenly released a lot of pent-up gasses and heat all at once. He was a piece of meat to the bird's experienced digestive tract, and one that it was wasting no time in dissolving into the most basic of nutrients. Still, Jay rubbed and caressed the cougar within him, leaning over his stomach as he waited with a budding lust for the inevitable to take place.

Minutes passed, then an hour, then two, his stomach growing hotter and hotter to the touch, now feeling like a heated blanket on the highest setting from the outside. On the inside, Ayden had long since lost feeling in most of his body. The warmth was encompassing, permeating, reaching down not just to the core of his body but seeping into his mind itself. His thoughts were lazy and unfocused, lethargy urging him to close his eyes and rest. But he fought it. He wanted to feel the gentle pats Jay was giving him, hear the little coos and professions of love he had to say. He lifted his hand from the mulch surrounding him. His little finger fell away, dribbling and then melding with the rest of his melting figure like a clump of honey into a vat. He could still feel it, somewhere in there, but he had lost the strength to toy with it, to experiment with the strange sensation that came with being melted into a semi-solid, sentient chyme. But it was alright. He didn't need to. He was familiar enough with it. Just like he was familiar with the feeling of losing his breath as a massive clump of bubbles breached the surface of what he was becoming, his final breaths not so much sighed but released from his liquefied body. Then, as that hot air was released in a deafening belch, his head sank beneath the slime. A slight crunch echoed through Jay's stomach as he clenched his stomach, testing the weight of his now dissolved boyfriend with a hearty pat against the side of his stomach. "Welcome home," he reiterated, knowing full well the chyme within could still hear him.
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Art was by the lovely YellowVixen on Bluesky!

Jay is me!
Ayden is comedyzone

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