Monster Hunter: Tsukino's Rampage Into the Real World
One hunter's trusty palico partner finds herself stranded, alone, in another world, and several hundred feet tall. Time to rampage!
As she does, she encounters a tiny man with some rather specific desires of his own.
(Written as a request.)
Tags:
Rampage, Destruction. Anthro, Humiliation, Teasing, Oral Vore, Worship, Willing Prey, Paw Crush, Teleportation Growth, Reverse Isekai, Monster Hunter
Author's Note: Written as a commission last year, and I never got around to posting it. Hope you enjoy!
“These lifeforms are… paradoxically quite pathetic.”
To the humans on the ground, things no longer made sense. Cats weren’t supposed to be the size of skyscrapers, but that previously held belief had been shattered only minutes ago. Cats weren’t supposed to talk and stand on two legs, but this one was incredibly erudite. And cats weren’t supposed to have lavender hair and wear breathable combat cloaks. This one seemed to have a manner of dress that was tailor-made to accentuate her plump, well-proportioned body, punctuated by a metal headband and a red bandana tied around her collar.
Tsukino, for her part, had no idea where she was; all she knew was that the artifact – a glowing pendant she and Kyle found in a ruin in the highlands – had enveloped her in a fantastic light before dropping her into the middle of what could only be described as a bustling metropolis for Altaroths. Seriously, even though the citizens – if they could be called that – didn’t even reach her ankles, the bramble sprawl of skyscrapers and buildings still stretched out further than her Felyne huntress eyes could see.
“Mrrmm…” Tsukino had her paws raised above her head as she surveyed her surroundings; this was the only way she could avoid her plump body clipping the buildings on either side of the road, which felt more like a cramped sidewalk to the Felyne. The concrete under her toe beans was warm, and Tsukino shifted from paw to paw, purring in appreciation at the sensation. As she did so –
Crunch!
“Ah, those,” said the cat with an expression more of curiosity than guilt for the eight-seater van she’d just crushed underneath her foot. It had been just one of the vehicles that decided to test its luck and zip through Tsukino’s plump legs to get the hell out of here, and luck hadn’t been on its side.
Tsukino crouched, and she could feel the push and pull of gravity’s effect on her massive body.
“Whoa…”
Ever thoughtful, the Felyne was constantly revising her understanding of exactly what situation she was in. The utter inertia her body possessed was a potent clue in uncovering this puzzle.
“So it must be true… this is no mere ant-sized metropolis. On the contrary… in addition to being transported to this unusual world, I appear to have grown.”
In a half-crouch, Tsukino adopted the proper pouncing position. Her shoulders grazed the façade of one of the two office buildings closing in on her, but aside from that and the crushed minivan she had been careful to avoid any unnecessary carnage. This didn’t stop the humans from taking precautions though; Tsukino scanned the ground and found it already littered with abandoned cars as their passengers quit the ballooning traffic jam and opted to try their luck on foot. Most were streaming through the gaps in the blockage, some were ducking into whatever nearby building they could find, and some still were simply dumbfounded, staring at Tsukino’s big, round face as she observed them like fish in a menagerie.
All creatures in this world deserve dignity, Tsukino thought. She remembered what she’d learned when she first took up the mantle of huntress. Even from the largest Gammoth to the tiniest Bnahabra deserved life, or, barring that, the dignity of a swift death should circumstances necessitate it.
But Tsukino was having a really hard time summoning that same respect for the creatures she now beheld. Their industrial might was the only virtue Tsukino could identify, and even then, the structures crumbled like paper at the touch of only her paw pad. She had half a mind to…
No, okay. She had to try it.
“Let’s see… do you…” Tsukino mused to herself as she held out one paw, her stubby forefingers (which were really more “toes” since she’s a cat but we’ll call them fingers to make this less confusing) wiggled in anticipation as they dangled above the amassing crowd of people before her. ‘Humans’ who, for whatever reason, hadn’t turned tail and ran, and were instead looking up at her with a mixture of reverence and fear. They watched as Tsukino’s pawfingers wriggled above their heads, depositing a rainy mist of dust procured from the few steps that the colossal cat had already taken through the narrow street.
And, with the apprehension of a child sampling a new and unfamiliar substance their parent put on a plate for them, Tsukino rapidly pressed down, and pulled her paw back up.
The energy beneath shifted; this was after all the first unambiguous moment that the pink-haired panther demonstrated a willingness to kill them on purpose. But Tsukino didn’t pay a great deal of attention as the masses beneath her dissipated into frenetic crowds pushing over one another in their efforts to escape. Instead, Tsukino was replaying in her head the sensation of crushing that first human underneath her. She pulled her fuzzy little paw up to her Felyne button snout, and she sniffed.
The red splat on her paw was indiscernible. She couldn’t quite tell if it was a man or a woman. But the smell was to die for.
“So… you’re saying that all of these weak… pitiful creatures… will be just as fun to crush as you once were?” Tsukino mused.
She opened her maw, and a tiny, barbed tongue darted out, licking up the remnants of her first pointed murder and swallowing. She then licked up any remaining residue and then began to groom her wrist and forearm as she started to think that maybe getting trapped in another world wasn’t such a bad thing after all. At least, not at scales like these.
And so… Tsukino relaxed her rear haunches and fell forward, landing on all fours. A clump of running, screaming people exploded into mist beneath each of her two forepaws, and that reality was already beginning to excite her. It already took so long to fell a single monster back in her normal world. Imagine being able to fell dozens of them, hundreds in minutes! This size was a gift that Tsukino intended to use to the best of her ability. And now, her giant kitty face was just close enough to the ground that she could use these creatures for more than just entertainment… but also… for nourishment.
***
If it were possible for a city to be “in tatters”, Tsukino had somehow managed to accomplish it. She was never the sort to put a mere 40% or even 80% effort into anything she wanted to accomplish; she was Kyle’s partner after all, and their time traveling together had taught her to always put her entire energy into everything she did.
That’s what the cat thought right now as she lounged on the university building like a futon. Her thick, feline rear had been aching from all her time walking through the city, knocking down buildings, dragging her claws through the streets, and (of course) splattering the fleeing humans into paste between her paw pads. So, when Tsukino happened upon this pocket of land that she’d had yet to decimate, it felt like the perfect place to kick back, relax, and take a catnap.
That is, after she’d gorged herself on those hunkered inside.
It’d been an incredible stroke of luck. Rather than flee the city at the first mention of the massive cat’s appearance, the students sought to take shelter in the oldest, sturdiest building on campus. Either option would’ve been equally useless to avoid Tsukino’s slitted eyes and sharp nose, but this at least made things faaaaar easier.
So, after driving her paw through the rough (utterly annihilating at least several hundred of the students bunkered in the library), Tsukino wasted no time collecting the surviving snacks by the handful and pulling the trembling masses of youthful limbs and bodies up to commune directly with her velvet feline face.
“Taking refuge in a place of learning... poetic. Even if ultimately futile. After all, even with all this knowledge, you still crumble at the mere touch of one such as myself. Aaaahhhhhh...”
Tsukino held her paw cupped above her expanding maw as she salivated. These weren’t the first humans she’d eaten, and they certainly wouldn’t be the last. But somehow, the feeling of them squirm inside her jowls before they snapped shut, tasting their literal fear, tears, and sweat as she swished them around in her mouth, the occasional crunch as she ripped a few to shreds in her cheeks then and there, followed by the fatal GULP as she swallowed the rest, sending them from one fresh, limb-strewn grave into the equally acidic but far more hellish tomb that was her increasingly pudgy kitty stomach...
That feeling never got old.
“Ahhhhh...” sait Tsukino. She whipped out her tongue and licked her lips before lounging, slouched, once again, on the very building from which she’d procured these latest morsels. A skylight shuddered beneath her weight; the creatures below who’d avoided the prowling cat paws had the perfect view of the lavender cat’s inimitable, unmistakable tush, the final resting place of their friends.
Realizing that staying inside was a death sentence, one of the sororities rallied their members to make a break for it. Most of the exits had been blocked off by debris and electrical failures, but one door in the rear of the library seemed to be promising. The girls banded together, took one look back at the dusty library where rocks and drywall rained down on them from up high. They looked to the single door, their last hope for salvation. They looked upwards at the skylight, where even beyond the gently puckering anus of the cat, her pussy was dilating in need. The exposure of being outside of a building was mortifying. But right now, their only hope was to leave and hope this cat was too distracted chomping down on their classmates and teachers to notice them.
The girls nodded. This was their only hope.
So... they ran. To the door, through the door, into the city’s burning daylight. Their adrenaline carried them blindly through the aperture. From here, it was a straight shot to the quad, and then take the shortcut to the parking garage. They’d grab a car, multiple is possible, and get as far away from this city as possible. But it was all impossible unless they were able to avoid notice from this huge, monstrous--
“Oh, seems I may have missed a few of you! No matter. Ayap...”
The girls stopped, dead in their tracks, as the shadow of a bloodstained paw blotted out the sun. Then, in an incredible dodeca-kill:
SPLAT!!
Tsukino rubbed her paw, dotted with the life-juice of twelve college-aged women, into the concrete, spreading their viscera evenly until it was ripe and ready for being licked. That she had barely moved from her slouching position on this desiccated throne of a college campus almost felt like an insult to those meager, unlucky few still alive on the inside... but in her defense, it was perhaps even more insulting that those girls truly thought they could evade the attention of the most skilled hunter on this side of Loloska. Seriously, what were those idiots expecting to happen?
Oh well, Tsukino said, and she sighed, and she stretched lazily to bring her leftmost hind paw up to her maw to lick. With another stretch, the pane of glass beneath her rear buckled once more. It was too much for the skylight to handle – at once, Tsukino was surprised, as her ample booty CRASHED through the roof of the school.
It wasn’t a very long drop, of course. Perhaps a third the height of Tsukino herself, and even though it was a surprise to suddenly be sprawled eagle-style in the center of the library you’d previously been using as a futon, it was a very minor setback in the grand scheme of things. But the ensuing quake which brought down most of the building after was enough to frustrate Tsukino. She was the one who wanted to kill the rest, not the demolition of the building itself! The screams of people stuck in the rubble would slowly peter out as their cries for help went unanswered, though Tsukino couldn’t deny she was thoroughly and utterly pooped. For as many people now filled her stomach, she couldn’t lug all this around forever without needing to take a while and allow it to digest.
So, considering this library was as good a place as any for a kilometer-sized kitty like her to rest, Tsukino opted to close her eyes... and go to sleep.
***
“Hey… u-um… hello?”
The itching feeling on Tsukino’s nose was juuuuust enough to stir her from her slumber. These tiny human beings may have been just small enough to fall beneath her notice, but Tsukino was a deadly hunter, and Palicos didn’t become that way by being heavy sleepers.
The cat’s eyes fluttered open in only a moment, and they immediately trained on the individual just in front of her face. He was sideways, on account of Tsukino’s head being on its side, though she could tell he’d likely been among the group running for their lives earlier in the day when she’d first arrived. Average, maybe slightly more than average height (though, to be completely honest, this was scarcely more than a guess), unassuming mannerisms, twitchy, fidgety. Sparse facial hair – if any existed, even Tsukino’s Felyne gaze was not enough to spot it. And, of course, male. All in all, an entirely unremarkable hummus.
Except for one, teensy weensy little detail:
He had come to her.
He woke her up. Willingly. And even though the little man was currently shaking in his boots… he wasn’t running away either.
Tsukino grumbled. Like a moody child, she turned over, away from the man. Her shifts caused the scant remains of the library to quake and crumble with audible groans of rock sliding across rock. The dust that had settled on her fur cascaded in a haze that left the man in a coughing fit.
“A-ach!! Hey, wait! Please?”
Tsukino felt no need to move. “You weren’t expecting a kiss… were you?”
The man balked. “I-I…”
“Because if you were… perhaps I was wrong about your race. Perhaps you aren’t just a race of weak, pathetic, pitiful insects… more fit to explode beneath my paws than anything else.”
Tsukino stirred, and with a slight giggle, she finally angled her massive body the other way, leveling her lopsided gaze on the man who had disturbed her catnap.
“Perhaps… they’re all that. And they’re massive perverts too.”
The man flushed crimson before breaking out into stammers, but Tsukino cut him off.
“What do you think of me? A monster who knows nothing of human affairs? Hmph… I see it in your eyes. You are exactly what I’ve guessed, right?”
Tsukino flashed a fanged grin as she leaned on her short, stubby elbow and planted her kitty cheek into her paw. She glared down at the man as his responses became even more incomprehensible. Then, with an admittedly impressive display of fortitude, he collected himself and managed to string together a set of actual words.
“H-h-how… how did you… um… I mean… I guess… you’re sorta right… kind of? But, like—”
“The how is unimportant. The question you should be asking is… what reason would I have to satisfy your lurid desires? Hm? What could you give me?”
The young man’s nerve was quickly draining, and Tsukino’s glare – and her smile – sharpened. He was an oddity, and the thunderous cat wasn’t ready to do away with this new toy yet. But she couldn’t deny that it was fun to have one of these toys and not need to worry about it running away in terror.
Tsukino yawned, opening a hot, wet maw wide enough to fit multiple buses within; the moist air hit the man square, saturating him in the smell of blood that lingered on her breath. When Tsukino was finished, she opened her eyes and noticed with a start that the man’s own skin had turned bloodred… from something else.
“Perhaps my estimates that you were a pervert were somehow… off the mark. Did seeing me open my mouth just turn you on?!”
Crap… the young man’s mouth was pursed. He took a step backwards… then another step… Come on, idiot, this is what you came here for! Say yes! was what his impulsive self was trying to say. This was his dream, to be before a massive adorable anthropomorphic cat that could eat him as simply as devouring a potato chip… but the reality was always a tougher sell than the fiction.
So, in a fit of panic, he turned tail and broke into a sprint.
SWIPE!
Even if she was lounging in a crater of rubble not unlike one might do on a pool chair, and even if she was the size of the Statue of Liberty, it was easy for onlookers to forget that Tsukino was, in fact, a cat. And a cat always gets her prey.
Tsukino opened her paw – the man was lucky to be alive. One wrong move and her claws would’ve sliced him to ribbons. Of course, looking at him curled up into a fetal ball, most signs of life were practically invisible. His eyes were closed, perhaps jammed shut out of the fear that came from speaking face to face with a mouth big enough to dive in.
“After I’ve eaten dozens of your friends… and crushed hundreds more beneath my paws…” Tsukino lifted the man up closer; the wind rushing by his face as he was lifted several stories into the air was enough to shock him into alertness. He awoke with a yelp, realized how high off the ground he was, scrambled to the center of the fluffy paw, and then… only then did he remember that Tsukino’s mirror-like, impenetrable, Felyne eyes were trained directly on him…
“And you’re turned on by it. Yes, my estimation was off… you’re not a pervert.”
Tsukino chuckled.
“You’re a complete and utter degenerate.”
While Felynes were without a doubt disadvantaged in matters such as size and raw physical strength compared to human or Wyverian hunters (inexplicable growth incidents notwithstanding), they were blessed with gifts humans had to do without. Their natural physical forms of defense—their claws, and their fangs. Speed, as well. A keen sense of hearing, smell, and sight.
So, when the fangs of Tsukino’s open maw ripped the man’s clothes to shreds in a single, immaculately-timed SCHNICK of her teeth, Tsukino hoped that it was more than just a demonstration to him. He hoped that as the man lay, newly immodest, in her grip, that it was a lesson in just how much more of a superior lifeform she was to these people. The snip drew no blood—such was the precision of Tsukino’s most prized appendages, her Felyne fangs. And after all, she didn’t exactly want to hurt the man, physically at least. Yet.
“Your life remains in my paws. And you’re not doing a terribly good job of demonstrating why I would want to keep it…” Then, Tsukino’s eyes narrowed, and she smiled once more. “I knew it…!”
There, between the man’s legs, was his penis. A not wholly-unfamiliar thing to Tsukino; she’d spotted similar appendages on the mammalian monsters she’d faced—why, she’d even taken a few clandestine glimpses at Kyle’s. This man’s own penis was, for his size, neither remarkable nor unremarkable. But what was remarkable was the fact that it was hard. Turgidly so. Tsukino had her suspicions; she could even sniff the scent of breeding hormones drifting off this man without too much effort. The tiny individual wanted to mate with her.
Her!
The fact that he was not Tsukino’s type should’ve been the least of his concerns.
Tsukino reached out a finger, extending her claw once again as it approached the squirming man.
“I can smell a lot of emotions from you. And while you are fearful…”
The single scythe of her massive claw touched the tip of his dick. Careful, ever so careful… even now, Tsukino did not want to maim him. But she did want to see just how far she could take this.
“I must admit, the fact that fear is not the primary emotion you emit is… almost impressive.”
The little man gulped.
“I… I wanted… to… t-to—”
He stammered as Tsukino dragged the tip of her claw along his bouncing, veiny cock, up his equally unremarkable body… around the curve of his neck. Not a drop of blood was spilled, yet the way the cat’s gigantic eyes were trained on him was that of a predator and its prey. Or, perhaps, she simply saw everything, this whole world as her prey.
But he pushed on regardless.
“I… want to… get…”
“Speak up, lad! I can barely hear you!”
Finally, in a voice as tiny as Tsukino’s own respect for him, he practically whispered.
“I want you… to eat me.”
Tsukino looked at him.
He looked down, eyes serendipitously trained on the Felyne’s grumbling belly.
She continued looking at him, and then she laughed.
“A-AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!”
Tsukino’s massive guffaw quickly transformed into a far more restrained giggle, but the sound of her laughter seemed to resonate between the few buildings which remained standing about them.
“Heh, heh… I did not miss the mark… you truly are a degenerate fool, are you.”
The man looked up at her again, and he nodded.
Tsukino removed her claw from his body and eyed him close, staring at him with renewed interest. There was a new sort of charm that she gleaned from him, after hearing that. And that charm only returned when he said, with more and growing conviction with each word, “I… want to go inside your mouth. I want you to swallow me and send me to your stomach. I want to get digested by you.”
Tsukino giggled again, her Felyne nostrils flaring as they brushed the little man with warm breath.
“Hmph…! Disgusting…!” But even the young man could not mistake the grin that seemed to tug at the kitty’s maw, a grin even she was trying not to let show. “Give me one reason why I shouldn’t just crush you in my paws right now. In case you haven’t noticed… you are nothing to me. The creatures of this world should be bowing down at my feet… and you make demands?!” Tsukino wondered briefly if he could tell that the massive cat was getting hornier by the moment… a wet patch of her girlcum was already coating the fur that surrounded her snatch, and it was showing no signs of stopping anytime soon. But she wasn’t about to admit that to him.
“It’s not a demand!” the man waved his arms as he supplicated. “It’s a… a request?”
“A request…?” Tsukino narrowed her eye and looked at him curiously.
Then, with a start, she shoved her open-faced paw into her chubby tummy, flattening the man between her furry fingers and her equally furry belly.
Tsukino let out a sigh of exultation that she could only hope could adequately pass for exasperation.
“Insects don’t make requests… and frankly, I’m unsure if you even qualify,” Tsukino said, and she dragged her paw across her belly, up and down and up and down, with a slow, deliberate, and measured pace. The man bristled at the fur infiltrating his closed mouth and eyes, and every time he tried to squirm and slide out from beneath Tsukino’s palm, her grip only tightened. It’s not as though it was terrible, in fact, it was more pleasant than he might’ve expected; Tsukino’s furs were baby soft, and it felt a bit like getting thrust into a massive, warm pillow. Tsukino had a bit of a Felyne musk to her, but she still prided herself on keeping clean and grooming herself, so any cat scent that entered the young man’s nostrils could be explained away as her natural kitty scent.
“But just so you understand what you’re asking for… do you hear that?”
Tsukino laid her palm to rest on the young man’s back like a blanket. And she took a deep breath.
Slowly, yet surely, the gargantuan cat’s belly expanded as air rushed into her lungs. The cute pudge became even cuter as her tum rounded out, and the man’s squirming came to a standstill as Tsukino’s true intent revealed itself:
The noise.
The cat’s belly was, for those close enough to hear, a cacophony of noises. It grrrrrrumbled, and as the man’s face was burrowed against his will into the silky smooth carpet of Tsukino’s underbelly, he could hear every snap, crackle, and gastrointestinal pop that the stomach made. In a brief fit of panic, he flexed his body and wriggled in a vain attempt to escape…
Only for Tsukino to maneuver one of her bean-like fingers and gently but firmly slam him back in place with a far less escapable grip.
“No, I want you to hear this…”
So, he did. He gave up the struggle and allowed his arms and legs to go limp.
And he listened.
That’s when, amidst the glorps and plorps that he’d already familiarized himself with, a new sound which was somehow even more chilling emerged.
“Help…”
“Help, please…!”
“Ach! ACH, OH MY GOD…!”
“H-how…?!”
And more. The screams of the damned did not actually increase in volume or intensity, but once he heard it, he could not unhear it. Within Tsukino’s stomach were scores of people that the cat had already devoured, mercilessly and without quarter.
The cat could smell the sweat that dripped off him in droves. Good. That would make him all the tastier.
“Besides,” she said, and she lazily lifted her free paw to her snout to lick. “Don’t try to tell me you’re not enjoying this…”
Tsukino’s grip on the young man finally loosened. And the man raised his face upward, falling the gentle, rising slope of Tsukino’s lounging belly, finally settling his eyes on the cat’s face. She was just as deliciously, infuriatingly smug as she always was, and she lackadaisically uncrossed and crossed her legs, sending the man into a tumble, almost to the ground, before—
“Oop!”
A lucky catch. He could’ve survived a slide down the slope of Tsukino’s tum directly, but getting sent down either of her hips, where the drop off distance was far less forgiving, was another matter entirely.
Tsukino had him in her paw again, sprawled prone in a half-fetal curl, and she trained one eye on him and said, “That could’ve been bad. And I wouldn’t have been able to enjoy my snack! Heh, heh…”
As Tsukino smacked her lips, her expression shifted into one of exaggerated thought. “Frankly, I still don’t know. I mean, I was going to eat you… but the fact that you asked for it? As we’ve established… despicable.
“Disgusting.
“Perverted.”
The main shifted. And in one motion, he turned, rolling onto his back.
That’s what I wanted to see, Tsukino thought. A glint that could’ve blinded the world shone in her eye as her heart went aflutter. I didn’t think I’d feel this way… Tsk, maybe these humans have more sway over me than I thought.
For, contrary to her assumption, the man was not a sniveling wreck.
There, attached to his waist, was an erect dick. The blood pumped through the vessel to such a degree that it was almost astounding. His breath was haggard, eagerly sucking in every last morsel of air that the feline goddess above him seemed to breathe 24/7. It took every bit of willpower in his body to not completely bust on the cat’s palm then and there… and even then it wasn’t a sure thing.
Tsukino’s grin broke into a true, eager smile. The first genuine beam she had performed for the entire while she was in this dimension.
“You’re lucky… I wouldn’t exactly say I have… a ‘soft spot’ for perverts…”
The man was lifted up once again. The smoke and debris-tainted atmosphere rushed past his face, and it only ceased when he was deposited nonchalantly back on her body, just above her breastbone. The man grabbed two tufts of hair and looked down at the mosquito bites that passed for breasts, and he thought to himself that the meat on her bones likely went… elsewhere.
Then, he looked up.
Somehow, from this angle, her face was even more intimidating (and smug) than it had been before. Tsukino’s head was slightly cocked. And she finished:
“…Aside from my tummy that is… That being said, I think I have a soft spot for you. Any human brave and stupid enough to willingly enter the cauldron where countless others of your kind are melting away into my sweet, sweet nutrients… deserves a little respect. So, I’m not going to do this again.”
And with a dramatic “Ahhhhhhh…”, Tsukino opened her mouth. Her pink tongue lolled out onto her chin, and saliva was already pulling down into drips where the tongue terminated, trickling into the fur and making their way to where the man had made his perch. The scent rammed into him too—of blood, terror, saliva, and whatever foods she’d surely eaten in her home dimension.
“Don’t stare,” Tsukino snapped suddenly, and the man stood at attention as she scowled. “You asked to get eaten by me. I’m giving you your chance. If you waste any more of my time, I’ll crush you in my hands like the insect you are. And then nobody’s happy.” And quickly, she opened her mouth once again.
Perturbed by the commandment, the man started climbing. He made it to her tongue after only a few moments. After pondering briefly whether to climb up the tongue or simply go around it, he opted for the full experience and sunk his hands onto the moist, fleshy tentacle that was this cat’s tongue.
Tsukino giggled as drool pooled into her mouth. The barbed tastebuds that coated the cat’s tongue muscle made it easy for him to acquire a handhold, but even still he had to power through the hot-cold feeling of the front side of his body coated in liquid while the backside was naked to the air. Still, once he reached the apex of his climb and was staring into the abyss… things took… a different light.
Truly, it was an abyss in all its glory. Tsukino’s mouth was a desolate hole that went from pink to purple to black to nothing. It was a vision that would’ve driven sane men mad after moments of staring into it, and the fact that every part of her mouth, her body, her stomach seemed to pulsate and writhe with the power of what lied underneath made it all the more overwhelming. Greeting him at this Hadal gate were two palisades’ worth of fangs, each one punctuated by a single pair of ironically-named canine that stood out larger than their contemporaries.
It was almost—
Almost.
Enough to make him rethink this idea. To make him realize how suicidally self-destructive it would be, for him to run and leave this place and hope he didn’t wind up a stain beneath her paw, her rear, or a collapsing building.
But then, at the top of his climb, staring through the aperture of her lips, Tsukino’s mouth began to close.
“H-huh?!” the man exclaimed, and briefly he was worried he’d missed his chance. The tongue was sucked back in, but a well-timed paw grab with Tsukino’s catlike reflexes was enough to keep him suspended just about in the same area he’d been: faced with the mouth of the largest cat he’d ever seen.
“Maybe this will help inspire you to take the plunge,” Tsukino said, batting her eyelids.
And she moved him toward her mouth:
Smmmmmmoooooooooooch…! <3
Tsukino’s Felyne lips had more than embraced him, they engulfed him. The sound of his vibrations rattled him to the bone as the cat laid into him a kiss just as passionate, and surely far more powerful, than a hundred human lovers combined could give him over a lifetime. He felt the lips caress him, soaking him in her saliva as the kiss continued, and continued, and went on so long that he scarcely even notice as the lips opened their embrace, engulfing him in the endless night of her maw and sending him tumbling like a marble around her moist, glistening jowls. By the time he opened his eyes, only the pinkish reddish interior of her cheeks was visible to him.
And somehow, for some reason, that was okay.
“Sure, you don’t taste that different from any of the other puny humans I’ve eaten,” Tsukino said with a blatantly full mouth. Each word sent a single salvo of light into the man’s chamber before coating him in darkness again. “But I can’t deny… it feels good when they want to be eaten.”
Tsukino then smiled, tucking him into the side of her cheek as her mouth produced ever more saliva, readying itself for the inevitable.
“I always knew this body was worthy of worship… maybe when I get back home, Kyle will understand it to,” Tsukino thought briefly, mournfully.
The man had no idea who “Kyle” was, but he was far more concerned with the cat tilting her head back, blocking his descent into the abyss by tightening up her esophagus.
“Welp… down you go! Nice knowing you! We’ve got to do this again sometime~”
Then—
Gulp…!
Down, down he went. The cavernous abyss seemed to slim and narrow the further he went, until the tunnel of peristalsis became a slithering tube coated in mucus and slime, until—
Plop!
He fell. Into the acrid, acidic tummy of his last and true object of worship.
Any humans that had been alive here were gone; long since dissolved into their component parts to coat Tsukino’s thighs. Here, in the goopy, soupy hell of Tsukino’s stomach, he was finally alone.
And as his cock spewed a practical gallon’s worth of pent-up, lovestruck cum into the murky depths, he realized he couldn’t be any happier.
Brrrrrruuuuuurp…!
Tsukino covered her mouth, briefly, and gave an embarrassed glance in the direction of nobody in particular. “E-excuse me…!”
And she uncrossed her legs again, lengthening her flexible form to return to an optimal napping condition. She’d wait for the cute little human to digest… then she’d finally, finally work on figuring out how to get home.
…
Maybe after visiting another city or three.
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