#multiple prey

After so much waiting, your food is served, twin ;,3!!

Sorry if this took me a long time, the drawings look simple and all, but I just wanted my first request to turn out well ;,D!! Dinner Is server Chance pred fans (⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯

PD: Also, my inspiration came from @fanv0reuser05 (a post in specific ;D), @clownie123 (draws muehehe) and @n00dlet0p (writting lelele) posts (⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠)⁠つ⁠⊂⁠(⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠)

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One prize, Double Meal

(TW: Vore, Multiple Preys, Unwilling Preys, Size Diference, Digestion, some Burps and Hiccups)

(Contains draws :D!!)

The dim light in the room reflected the weight of the atmosphere, only illuminating three figures at the lit table. ITrapped shuffled the cards skillfully, keeping a close eye on each one; Mafioso sipped his expensive wine while watching ITrapped's movements; and Chance was simply playing with his lucky coin, which he desperately needed that night.

-"All set, Don! Go ahead! Go ahead! The night is still young..."

As the game continued into the night, Chance gradually began to feel weak and slightly tired, unfortunately due to hunger. Why? Our gambler skipped lunch to... gamble XD ¡What a fool! And honestly, he didn't expect today to be the day he had to pay his debt to Itrapped and Mafioso...

What was he thinking? He needed to concentrate; he was on thin ice. This was his last move, and he couldn't be thinking about food.

-"Chancey~ Double or nothing?" Itrapped said insistently and arrogantly, waiting for Chance's move.

Meanwhile, Mafioso was vociferously sharpening his sword, thinking he'd probably use it at any moment, while humming the casino music playing outside Chance's office. Chance, contemplating the situation, didn't think a quick snack was a bad idea at that moment, maybe two, so he went the way his gambler's instinct told him...

LET'S GO GAMBLING!!!

...

-"Go fishing~"- He lost... he really lost... Uh oh- This was going to get bad :[

"Game over, bunny~"- Mafioso said as he drew his sword, and Itrapped put on his icy gloves (HC).

Chance had nowhere to go, but even though they knew he could be taken down with a single blow, he put on his mittens and didn't hesitate to fight for his food~

(Many punchs and falls later)

With two loud and audible "GULP!!" the gambler finished swallowing the big rabbit, letting out a "hic" after that... Wait- He's missing someone-? Oh...

Before his hand could reach the lock, Chance's hand grabbed him, lifting him up and pinning him against the office door. "And where do you think you're going, buddy?" Chance said hungrily, before starting to lick the other man's face and greedily shoving his head into his mouth, forcing it down his throat to his stomach to keep Mafioso "company."

Tehee stupid boy lol

After an hour, the gambler was satisfied; his belly had shrunk a little more, reflecting that nothing but belly stew remained of his preys. Chance stretched slightly and patted his stomach, letting out a burp... A louder one-

-*Sighs* I won't deny it, you two tasted better than I thought, hehe, maybe my thoughts aren't so bad after all *Urrp* Ahh, but look on the bright side, you both satisfied my great hunger! *chuckles*

Hope yall like it :D!!

Extra thingie that i made ^⁠_⁠^!!

Recapping:

It's been a week since I got to eat a whole gym, they are all empty now.

The last time I got to snatch a big group of runners was 5 days ago. Now you only get to see the odd lonely runner, most likely someone from another side of town who doesn't know where they are getting. And of course I gobble them up on the go but that's only one guy.

The last party I inflitrated (and ate) happened two weeks ago. Now all the houses and apartments are quiet.

All discos and clubs closed just two weeks after I moved here. I'll admit I maybe overdid it a bit that first week, but I was happy to have found an apartment in such a lively side of the city! With so many young men. Well at least it used to be.

There hasn't been any mediatic events around here since what they called "The concert incident" last month. I won't give too many details, but I couldn't move for two days, what you should know by my standards is extremely long and impressive. I mean, even after eating a couple hundred I can move a little and have them digested in just a couple hours. Ok yeah, it was my biggest meal thus far, but can you blame me.

So yeah, looking at the evidence, clearly this place can't sustain me anymore. And now it's more important than ever, since I'm finally gaining some mass to at last build muscle. I'll make the final rounds tonight and find some other place by tomorrow. Something closer to the new stadium.

I took such a big break from this right at the end too. Hopefully it's coherent enough,,

Alien ch4nc3 and 3ll1ot take over the silly earthlings (they're messing around and will be released later) no t4ph or dus3kk4r tho couldn't figure out how to shove em in there

I got you buddy. I was thinking hammerspace stomach? Making this safe with my me powers.