Red/wildcard/mouth

“Just a warning, if I manage to get you down, I can’t bring you back up. That spiciness of yours better be strong enough to stop me getting you down.” The centaur said.

“Don’t worry it will.” The redhead replied, hiding her apprehension. She knew that a committed predator could get her down, but they all threw her up shortly after. She had never faced a centaur before.

The centaur pred lifted the redhead over her head. Their lips tingled as they placed her feet into their mouth. They opened their throat up and shoved the redhead down. Swallowing with gravity to help. It felt like they were swallowing lava, but they pushed past it. They managed to close her lips over her head and gulped the prey down. Their throat burnt worse than anything they had ever experienced and their equine stomach was complaining. This was one of the times they wished they could vomit. But then they would lose their prey, and they would burn worse on the way back up.

“I can’t believe you managed to get me down. Any chance you can let me out?” The redhead asked from inside the centaur’s stomach.

“Well, I could let you through my gut. I am not looking forward to the days of indigestion. My system is slow with prey. However, I feel I deserve a reward for getting you down and putting up with the stomach ache. I think a bigger cup size and some adding to my curves will suffice.” The centaur pred replied, although her stomach ache was building.

“I can’t believe a pred will finally digest me.” The redhead said in panic. She began to thrash in the centaur’s belly, trying to escape.

The redhead stopped squirming after a day. The centaur felt their breast growing as their body absorbed the nutrients. Their stomach ached for 3 days, and their ass stung for the rest of the week.