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Chapter 13 by Lard-hog

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All Out Attack

“About fucking -ouarp- time” Brynn says as he pulls from the ethereal chain connected to your collar,pushing you deeper into his monumental gut,the servants beside him start taking the food from the carts,one of them approaches the slovenly prince,lifting what appears to be an apple pie the size of a wheel,the obese tiger looking at the confection for a few seconds before taking a messy chomp out of it,pie filling staining his jowls as the beast finishes it in less that a minute what could have feed a family of 4 for an entire week

“Another” the prince grunts as another servant raises a similarly supersized cream tart,which he promptly devours even faster that before,this process continues fur a while as the spoiled feline is feed more and more desserts,a loud rumbling purr emanating from his vast body,prince Brynn had a sweet tooth as big as he was,and it was one of the few things that would actually content him

These were not details you were privy to,however,seeing as you were being crushed by the tigers’ growing boulder of a gut,you pushed and prodded against the heavy mass,but it was simply too heavy for you to ever lift it up,and even if you could,you were not sure you wanted too

The prince had launched an all out attack on all of your senses,you could only see the vast amounts of white fur that enclosed you,you could only smell the hearty musk emanating from the prince,you could only taste the sweat that matted the prince’ fur,you could only hear the deafening roars of both hunger and digestion that came from the prince cauldron of a stomach and you could feel how,despite the veritable feast he was currently ingesting,the prince’s gut was not even a little bloated,you wondered,whit both terror and awe,what would actually take to make this monster feel actually full,and its whit this thought,what fills your mind as you cum into the prince’s hide,before just as quickly falling into unconsciousness

Noticing that the ministrations had stopped,Brynn lifts his hand,the feeding halting for a moment as the bloated prince takes a step back,and another and another,it takes quite a few more steps before his belly is fully off the bed,there you laid,****,covered in sweat and with your cock still dribbling seed on the covers

“Pathetic” the prince said with contempt as he looked at you “was this really -OUARP- all it took for you to break? You are -BWOOARP- not even a good pet,What did father even saw in you anyways” the prince was about to waddle away,surely thinking on ways to punish you further,when he saw your still leaking cock,with a small bit of bemusement,the prince orders one of his servants to bring a shot glass, “sample him” he orders and the **** puts the glass under your leaking,noting how it filled the small container in seconds

Wordlessly,the servants brings the glass back to Brynn,who dips one of his sausage like fingers on it,taking the cum covered finger to his mouth,the prince tastes it,his whole body tensing up as the flavor hits his tongue

It was sweet,far sweeter that all the desserts he had eaten today,or any day for that matter,and paradoxically,it was also quite savory as well,almost as if an entire banquet had been condensed into a single drop of white gold,it was just too flavorful,just too good,he needed more,he would have more

Bellow his monstrous gut,Prince Porter’s long buried member let out its own load,painting the folds of his fupa as he let out a loud moan of delight,the prince looks back at you,or rather at your cock,that mere dribble would simply not do

“Perhaps” Brynn says as his eyes turn predatory “perhaps you -BWUUUURP- will be better as livestock

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