#pred!remus

Logan happily continued to study, almost losing track of time. The sound of the other sides’ footsteps telling him it was time to sleep, though, he really wanted to continue to study. Perhaps he could stay up just another hour, at least to get through the chapter he was currently reading. It was about the digestive system and all its intricate organs that made it up. One part that was particularly interesting to him was, of course, the stomach. It was able to hold up to a maximum of 4 liters of food which was a massive amount compared to the actual size of a stomach. 

Once the noise from the footsteps started to die down, Logan looked out of his room, an idea popping into his head. Maybe he should read downstairs. Perhaps some toast and crofters would be nice. He hadn't eaten dinner yet anyway. And, as if on queue, his stomach grumbled, grumbling for something to eat. Well, now he had an excuse to read more past his bedtime. Gently, he bookmarked the page he was at, closed it, and headed downstairs into the living room with the book. 

A soft thump was heard as Logan placed the book onto the kitchen table. He looked through the cabinets, grabbing some bread and crofters. A toaster sat near the microwave on the counter and soon, he placed some bread in. He went back over into the living room, finding Remus sitting on the couch with a book in hand.

"Whatcha doing, nerdy wolverine?" Remus asked. 

"I'm studying the digestive system. It's quite fascinating. And you?" Logan asked, a bit surprised to see Remus reading at all.

"Oh, I'm just reading Fifty Shades of Grey. I really wonder how I've never read this book before!" They said, an excitedness in their voice.

When Logan looked more closely to the book, it indeed was Fifty Shades of Grey. It was quite appropriate for the side, even though they weren’t in his taste. He looked back over to the book he brought down on the table, and soon opened it back up to the page he stopped on. There was a diagram of the digestive system which listed all the parts of it. He traced a finger from the mouth down to the stomach. Suddenly, a disturbing thought came to his head. He imagined being swallowed down, able to see and feel the organ for himself, but he simply shook the thoughts away. Certainly, he didn’t want to act on the thoughts, right?

A ding from the toaster rang in the kitchen, getting Logan out of his sea of thoughts. Quickly, he retrieved the two toast from the toaster and started to spread some crofters onto them. He walked back over to the table where his book lay, and sat down. A crunch was heard when he ate one of the pieces of toast. Once again, he opened his book back up, reading through the chapter as he ate. Soon, though, the thoughts of being eaten came back to him. He tried to shake the thoughts out of his head once more, trying not to get distracted, but suddenly, it was the only thing on his mind. Desperately, he tried to focus on reading until Remus’ voice cut through his thoughts.

“You know, I can certainly smell your intrusive thoughts,” Remus started, “In fact, they sound delicious… But I certainly won’t play out those fantasies if you don’t want me to.”

Logan froze, his heart beating fast as he heard what Remus said.

“You- You can?” Logan asked.

“Why of course, teach! Actually, I’ve been wanting to try it for quite some time,” Remus said as he placed his book down.

Logan looked blankly into his book as he thought. He could simply keep pushing away the thoughts, but, in all honesty, he truly wanted to get a personal view and he’d be able to take notes and study the digestive system more closely. Plus, he knew simply ignoring the thoughts wouldn't get rid of them anyway.

"Well?" Remus said, "Let's try this?"

"Alright…" Logan said hesitantly, "But I need adequate time to take notes."

"Fine, but I want to eat you with some toast and crofters."

"Deal."

Remus soon walked over to Logan, and shrank him down to about two inches. Logan now sat in Remus' palms and looked up at him, surprised at just how tall they now were. He felt very small in comparison, his body barely bigger than their fingers. Suddenly, he felt himself roll onto the toast he hadn't eaten yet, his shirt now covered with jam. He licked some off his arm, humming at the taste. Looking up, he watched as Remus scooped up some crofters and spread it on his small body. The ground shook as the piece of toast was lifted up in the air up to their mouth. 

As Remus opened their mouth, Logan stared in awe at it. He took some mental notes on the way their tongue laid in their mouth and counted how many teeth they had. Their canines were much more fang-like as well. His heart raced as they suddenly bit down on the giant piece of toast and watched as they chewed and swallowed it down. The lump in their neck traveled down until it disappeared. Remus continued to eat the toast until all that was left was a jam smeared Logan. 

Remus' mouth watered in delight as he stared at Logan. They licked their lips and gently placed him in their mouth. As soon as Logan entered, he felt a warm breath wash him over. It felt almost cozy, despite being in Remus’ mouth. Gently, he pressed on their tongue, the pink muscle incredibly squishy. He squeaked when he was suddenly pressed up against the roof of their mouth, feeling the tongue lick him all over. It made him let out a chuckle or two, tickling him. Soon, he felt the tongue bring him down, all the jam now clean from his body. 

Logan looked around in awe at the sight, now that Remus was still. Nothing in their mouth seemed abnormal. Their tongue was the right length, the roof of their mouth in the right spot, but their teeth were sharp like a shark’s. They could certainly cause some damage if they bit on him, though he doubt they’d try. He crawled over down their mouth and looked down into the gaping hole that was their throat. Something about it was so captivating… Just being able to slide down into such a warm place. And it looked like he didn’t have to wait any longer as he was suddenly swallowed down head head first. 

Logan grumbled in annoyance but he simply just tried to take some more mental notes. He could feel a pressure from outside, squishing his tiny form into the flesh of the throat. The sensation of it moving him down was almost soothing. It massaged his entire body as he went down further and further. After a while, he felt the pressure go away. Remus’ heart pulsed nearby, shaking his body somewhat. Their breathing was rather loud too, but somehow sounded more chaotic and erratic. Suddenly, his head entered into a much larger space, what he assumed was their stomach. With one final push, he flopped down onto the soft floor.

There wasn’t much to see, the stomach covered in darkness, so instead, Logan opted to feel his way around. Gently, he pressed a hand into the stomach walls, feeling his hands push into the folds. Suddenly, the stomach rumbled all around him, making him tumble and sit down. Though, as he was about to get back up, a small pool of liquid touched his feet. Slowly, he slid down a bit more finally touching the piece of toast Remus ate. He blinked in surprise, now backing up. He knew it would probably be in here but finally seeing it was quite fascinating. Curiosity filled his mind with all sorts of ideas. The liquid, which he assumed was the acid, didn’t hurt him all that much. Plus, they were figments of Thomas’ imagination. He doubt something as imaginary as himself could physically get hurt, so he slowly eased himself back into the acid. 

Not a single ounce of it hurt Logan’s skin as he submerged half of his body into the liquid. Though the chewed up piece of toast floating by was a bit annoying, the warmth from the liquid was very calming for him. Suddenly, his eyes grew heavy as he listened to the stomach gurgle and groan. The folds embraced him, making him hum in delight at the feeling.

“Doing okay in there, teach?” Remus’ voice echoed through the stomach.

“Yes, it’s quite soothing being in here,” Logan started, “And the acids aren’t hurting me in the slightest.”

“I thought I’d be a bit more gentle this time,” they said. “Did you at least learn something? Take any juicy notes?”

At that, Logan’s face went red. He enjoyed this quite a bit. Or actually… a lot. As much as he didn’t want to admit it, something about this place was so calming and it made him want to stay, at least for the night. 

“Well…” Logan started, “It is quite comforting in here… Could… I stay here for the night? Just so I can take more notes.”

There was a silence between the two until Remus finally spoke.

“Of course you nerd, knock yourself out…” Remus said with a soft voice.

“Thank you… Remus,” Logan said with a yawn. 

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Remus was hungry. Like, really hungry, and he was tasting something very specific. Someones very specific.

Remus' stomach gurgled loudly, and he patted it gently. "Don't worry. You'll get fed."

Logan was his first target. He saw the logical side searching the fridge, so Remus materialised on the other side of the door. "What are you looking for, Lolo?"  

Logan jumped a little and glanced over. Then, upon seeing Remus, cleared his throat and adjusted his glasses. "My slice of pie. It was in a container with my name on it."

Remus summoned it behind his back. He'd stuck it in the minifridge in his room that morning for later.

"This pie?" He grinned and held the pie over his head.

"Yes. I'd like if you handed it over." Logan extended a hand.

Remus shook his head. "Not unless you do something for me."

Logan pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed deeply. "What is it?"

"I'll give you your snack if you get me a snack."

"I hardly think a slice of pie is equivalent to a snack."

Remus hopped up on the counter. "Then I guess I'll just eat it."

"Wait!"

Remus grinned knowingly.

"Fine. What do you want me to acquire?"

"You." Remus flirtatiously batted his eyes.

Logan sighed, eyeing the container with a calculated stare. After a solid minute of calculation, Logan sighed. "Very well. But I'm finishing my slice of pie first."

"Deal!" Remus gave him the container and then started to root around in the cabinets. He was looking for a certain kind of jam to go with Logan.

He'd managed to find the jar of Crofter's and get the lid off by the time Logan was finished with his pie.

Remus went to grab him around the waist and shrink him when Logan pushed Remus back.

"Stop."

"You promised!"

Logan removed his glasses and took off his tie, setting it on the counter. He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. "I was not backing out. I did not want to have my glasses or tie ruined."

Remus shrugged and then put his hands on Logan's waist. "Ready to get in my belly?"

"Ready as I'll ever be."

Remus inhaled and Logan pressed a hand to his mouth.

"Don't you dare start singing."

Remus softly whined, but relented.

Logan was shrunk to about three or so inches tall, and Remus greedily picked him up. "You look soooo good." He moaned softly as he stuffed Logan in the jam jar.

Logan grunted as he settled, and looked up at Remus. "Must you always be so barbarous?"

Remus nodded eagerly as he sat on the counter and stuck a spoon in the jar. He was actually pretty excited to finally satisfy this craving of his.

Logan was avoided for a few spoonfuls, but soon was scooped up and put into Remus' mouth.

Remus had been right. This flavor of jam was just right to go with Logan, who was limp in his mouth.

So, maybe Logan didn't squirm around or be nearly as fun to eat as some of the other sides, but he tasted good and always was a nice, heavy lump in his gut to start his meal.

After a little vigorous licking, Remus tossed his head back and gulped. His fingers lovingly massaged his throat, helping the lump Logan made down.

"Aaaahhh~~~" Remus pressed his hands to his stomach. "Delicious, Logan. Ten out of ten."

Logan moved a little in his belly, and then he settled down.

Remus had just finished up polishing off the jam jar when Virgil slunk into the kitchen.

"Virgy!" Remus tossed the jam jar and the spoon into the sink, then went to squeeze Virgil in a hug, but got stopped by a hand in the face.

"What do you want?"

"What? Me needing something? Why would you - how dare-"

Virgil raised ah eyebrow at the glutton.

"Okay fine, get in my belly."

"Yeah, no."

Virgil was walking away, and Remus practically picked him up and hauled him back in the kitchen. "I already ate Logan, but I'm still so hungry."

"You just like having a full set." Virgil crossed his arms.

"I do! Your flavors blend so good together." Remus purred softly as he set his hands on his gut. "Please get in my belly?"

"On one condition."

"Anything, my little emo."

"I'm not stuffed in any food." Virgil huffed. "I don't care what you do with the others, I refuse to be eaten in food by you."

"That's harsh, Virgy!"

"Need I remind you that you ruined one of my favorite hoodies with cheese whiz?"

"You're really using that against me?" Remus gaped for a long minute, then sighed deeply. "Fine. You'll be eaten plain."

Virgil seemed satisfied by that answer and removed his hoodie before he shrunk himself down on the counter.

Remus scooped him up and contemplated the little side for a minute. He didn't want to let the condition spoil all his fun, but Remus had to rack his brain for a minute.

"Oh! I got it!"

Virgil squirmed a little bit before Remus flicked him up into the air. The miniature side yelped before landing in Remus' open mouth.

"You jerk!" The little side squirmed towards the opening of Remus' mouth.

Remus closed his mouth and softly licked at Virgil. He enjoyed the squirming so much. "You just said no food. I think a little fun was perfectly okay with being had." His voice was muffled around Virgil and his squirming.

Virgil started to protest, but he was swallowed thickly. It was quite the tightq squeeze into Remus' gut, but it was rather nice once he was inside.

One, it was not nearly as full as it could be. Remus was a glutton. He can, will, and has pushed himself past his limits, and thankfully this wasn't one of the times he didn't. Two, Logan was there, and he was wonderful to snuggle on. Three, at least he hadn't been covered in food.

"Logan." Virgil sighed and snuggled into Logan once they logical side identified himself.

"Salutations. What did Remus do?"

"Oh. Tossed me in the air like a piece of popcorn." Virgil pressed his face into Logan's side.

Remus lovingly rubbed his stomach, firm under his fingertips. He was trying to decide who was going in his belly next.

But first he wanted to change. His normal outfit was always too restricting to really have fun with his prey.

"Remus, you are one sexy beast." He grinned at himself in the mirror, flexing. He'd changed into vertically striped rainbow leggings and a crop top he'd tastefully (and accidentally) torn.

He felt Virgil kick out lazily. "Are you wearing the fishnets with the crop top?"

"Not this time." Remus sighed and rubbed his belly. "New rainbow leggings this time."

"Cool. Get a pic once you've gotten the set."

Remus snickered and wandered downstairs, hands over his stomach. Patton was in the living room and wandered over, humming quietly.

Deceit was in the kitchen, fixing two hot beverages. One was tea, and the other was hot cocoa. Perfect. Remus made a note of them as he hugged Patton from behind.

"Ah!" Patton jumped a little at being startled. "Oh, Remus. Hello."

"Hey Patton. Would you be terribly upset if I said I wanted to eat you?"

He blinked and adjusted his glasses. "No?"

"Because I really want to feel you squirming in my belly." Remus gently nuzzled at Patton. "I'm so hungry, and your little body looks absolutely scrumptious."

"But we're the same height -" Patton squealed as Deceit lifted him up, shrinking the man until he was only a few inches tall. "Hey! This isn't fair! Remus already ate my backup!"

"True. Tall and nerdy and storm cloud are in my belly." He rubbed his stomach.

Deceit chuckled and motioned Remus closer, who stepped forward like a dog awaiting a treat.

"You'll have to wait for him, Remus." Deceit tucked Patton into a pocket. "We were fixing lunch. Sit and stay for a minute."

"But Deeeee." He whined.

"But nothing. You can have Patton and I during your meal." He vanished with a swish of the cloak and the noise in the kitchen started again.

"I'm hungry noooowwww." Remus flopped on his back on the couch.

Several agonizing minutes passed where Remus would either complain at the two in the kitchen or bother the two in his belly.

Eventually, finally, after what felt like an eternity to Remus, Deceit called him into the kitchen.

There was a decent spread of food, and Deceit sat on the edge of the table, Patton loosely in a fist.

"Remus." He greeted as Remus sat down, eyeing the food with wild abandon.

"Please lemme have Patton." He whined softly. "He always feels so good."

Deceit leaned forward, raising Patton slightly. "Open."

Remus obeyed, and Deceit softly placed Patton in his mouth.

The little side squirmed around in Remus' mouth, and Remus licked at him a little to make it easier on his throat.

He really loved swallowing Patton because he wasn't shy to squirm around and get comfortable in your mouth. Made him super fun to nibble at.

Gently nibble. Remus didn't want to hurt the little side. He didn't want to be grounded, not again.

Soon, Remus gulped him down and patted his stomach happily. The little side just always felt so good spilling into his stomach, warm and filling.

Deceit chuckled as Remus rubbed his bare stomach a little, content. "We made other food, you know."

"I'm aware." He gently picked the side up, shrinking him down. "I just have a much more delicious snacc in my arms."

"You're a buffon sometimes, Remus."

"I know." He started to remove a couple of Deceit's layers, starting with the hat and his cloak.

Deceit insisted on his pants and shirt staying, but Remus would accept that as he set Deceit in one of the mugs. Then, he went to town on the lunch that Patton and Deceit had made.

He'd been a little too eager in his gluttony and had forgotten which mug had Deceit in it until he felt the side squirm into his mouth.

Of course, once he realized what was happening, he took great care to swallow and massage his throat and chest as Deceit slipped into his full stomach.

"Nearly the whole set." Remus patted his gut softly. "Just the goodie two shoes half, then I'll be full up."

"Filled up." Logan corrected from in his gut.

"I've heard it both ways, nerd."

"Glutton."

"Damn right." Remus finished off the plates before chucking the dishes in the sink.

Now just waiting on his twin to show, Remus sunk into the floor, forcefully rubbing his swollen gut. A burp forced its way out of his lips and he just sighed happily.

His craving was finally satisfied. Except for a missing piece, but his lunch would hold that spot for now.

"You all tasted so goood!" Remus gently squeezed his belly in his hands, poking and prodding at the little sides with his fingertips. The other sides were all just squirming so wonderfully deep within his gut, it made Remus practically wiggle with delight.

After several minutes of Remus roughly rubbing at his stomach, forcefully churning it around the other sides, he finally sat up and started to collect himself. It just felt so good to have a warm belly full of wiggling prey, and he wasn't afraid of vocalizing it.

He patted his belly with a little more care as he sat up, one hand cradling the warm, firm bulge. "I wish I could digest you all. I'd be nice and fat, and I'd keep the belly too. Wouldn't work an ounce or it off, just keep that layer of plushness you all become. God, I hope at least one of you would go straight to my hips." He giggled before correcting himself. "Right to my hips. We can't do anything straight."

General agreement from his stomach on the last remark.

He got to his feet and kept his hands firmly on his belly. It just felt so wonderful.

Roman walked in and stopped. With how Remus was displaying his stomach it was impossible to miss the bulge or how possessively he clutched it, or the articles of clothing on the counter.

"I need to see Patton, but it seems none of them seem to be around." Roman crossed his arms and clicked his tongue as he fell into the script. "You wouldn't happen to know where they are, do you?"

Remus shook his head. "Nope! Not a clue."

He loved playing the villain to Roman's hero. The banter was his favorite.

Roman stepped a little closer. "Have you perhaps eaten them?"

"What? Me? Eat your friends? How dare you assume?" He looked scandalized at the very notion. "But, I guess that this wouldn't be the first time I've done that, now would it, dear brother?"

"Answer the question, fiend, or I shall have to cut you open."

Remus drummed his fingers on his stomach, then sprinted off. "You'll need to catch me first!"

"Get back here!"

The first time Roman caught Remus, Remus licked Roman's hands and Roman jumped back. So, naturally, when Roman managed to pin Remus down a second time, he grabbed his jaw and forced his head to be tilted up so he couldn't be bitten or licked.

Remus' wrists were held tightly, and Roman gently pressed an ear to his stomach. "Guys? Everyone okay in there?"

It was a little hard to hear among the constant, abnormally loud gurgling and groaning of Remus' belly, but it seemed that they were.

"Okay, so they are." Roman let Remus go. "Why do you have to drag my friends into this?"

"Because A, they're fucking delicious. Two, being chased is so fun." Remus giggled. "Would you like to settle among them in my big fat belly?"

Roman shook his head. "I'm good. You do you, I'll be in my room."

Remus teasingly rubbed his gut, feeling someone kicking at his stomach walls. "How about you join them instead?"

"Remus, no-"

They both took off again. Roman being chased now.

Inside of Remus' gut, the sides just snuggled closer together to block out the twins arguing. Deceit had all his arms out, and was using them to squeeze the other sides close to his chest. Virgil was practically crushed between Deceit and Patton, but didn't care, he loved it. Logan was gently stroking Patton's hair and keeping him calm and secure among the snuggle pile.

Outside, Remus managed to get his hands on Roman and shrink him to a swallowable size. His brother was held tightly to his gurgling stomach.

Roman hit the taut skin a couple times and protested loudly.

Remus didn't care as he gently nibbled on Roman's legs. He tasted great, and after a long minute, Roman was shoved into his gullet and swallowed.