Protein Supplement (cw: bones, crunching)

The incineroar lets out a grumbly purr as he continues to fill you up, reveling in the afterglow for several moments as he watches your belly expand a bit from the amount of cum he is dumping into you. You feel his paw reach down to your head, petting you as his orgasm winds down. You find yourself purring at the touch, the head scratches shockingly pleasant, you cant help but let down your already weak guard.

Unbeknownst to you, his smile simply grows wider after he pulls out, making sure to wipe his cock on your cheek. You feel his hand trace down the side of your face, going beneath your chin and tilting your face to look at him as he leans in towards you, his other hand gripping at your butt.

“Thanks cutie, you make a great cum dump. And now you’re gonna make the purrrrrrfect protein supplement.”

you barely have time to respond to those words as you see his massive jaw open wide, and the hand on your butt pulls you up, pulling your face quickly to the back of his throat. A large swallow occurs by the time you begin to react, your fate all but doomed as already the only things left outside his mouth are your paws and tail, half your body down his throat in a single gulp.

It doesn’t take long, another gulp and nearly the whole second half of your body is within the tight, undulating confines of his throat. He purrs, causing your moist prison to vibrate around you, slurping up the last of your tail and giving a third gulp to send you down to your grave. The whole thing went so quick someone could blink and miss it, and you barely made a dent on his muscle gut. Despite the size difference, his stomach was tight, the muscles around it as strong as the rest of him.

You squirm and squirm, barely making a dent and only tiring yourself out rather quickly as you feel him pat and rub his belly from the outside. This doesn’t go on for long though, as you feel him shift. It seems his break is over, and he decided to get back to his workout. You are now simply a meal to him, and he plans to process you quickly.

The incineroar adds a good bit of weight to a weighted row machine, and smiles as his mounts the bench, beginning his workout. With ever flex of his core, you feel his body compress youz its tight, its powerful, its almost painful as the pressure is intense. It works you down quickly, your body quickly starting to soften and melt. Any attempts at trying to squirm are quickly made impossible every time he clenches his core, and you barely last through the first set. The second set, he adds more weight, and barely halfway through the only thing remaining in his stomach is your skeleton. Without the padding of your flesh, the incineroar lets out a chuckle as he performs another rep and hears your bones crunch from the action. You were soon going to be fully processed by the intestines, and no doubt going to add even more muscle to your predator.