Unconscious Feast
yea here's that fic i was talking about. i experimented with a few new things writing this, but it's not quite my usual fare! contains a female pred, vampire prey, lots of gut noises and belching.
Another day of scavenging marked life in the Outskirts. Xenia was accustomed to it by now- she needed to eat after all, and now that she had a companion it was worth seeking out whatever scrap she could find to make their little hideout a home. She hated to bother her while she was hard at work; a solo scavenging session while risky was her best option.
Picking her way through the ruins of what was a raided village, Xenia poked her head into one of the intact buildings. It was rare to find one in good condition like this, so it must be worth looting! Excited, the former Arbiter made her way through, collecting whatever useful items she found in her bag to bring back.
rrrrrgle….guuuooorble…blrp blrp blrp…
Xenia paused. What was that sound?
Against her better judgement, she quietly made her way towards its source. In the intact master bedroom and sprawled out atop the covers was another person- what immediately caught her attention was the sizable bulge in their midsection, burbling and gurgling as it digested. The person themselves was dressed in rather fancy maroon clothing and adorned with blood-red jewelry; this appearance was unlike any normal denizen of the Outskirts.
Her stomach groaned loudly when she realized who this was. A bloodfiend, bloodsucking scourge of both the wastes and the seemingly impenetrable City. Nobody here was dressed that well unless it was one of them, and being here must mean that they had a very successful hunt that scared off the residents here. Xenia just so happened to be very acquainted with bloodfiends…
She had a taste for them, with how much they love to terrorize the helpless villages out here. And just by seeing this one, stuffed off their previous meal and vulnerable…she suddenly felt so hungry.
She was no stranger to the sensation out here- a gnawing, hollow sensation in her core that refused to go away until it was satisfied. She's gone some stretches of time without eating, enough to where the mere sensation of being hungry made her recall those times. The world slipped away as she tried to fight off unpleasant memories- but while she did, her body acted on its own. Having been so used to gobbling up vampires, they looked like snacks to her- and if there was food right here for the taking, why shouldn’t she eat?
Xenia didn't realize what was happening until a tickle in her throat got her attention. Pulled out of her thoughts, she found that she had approached the full fiend…and worked their legs down her throat. She flinched in surprise- when did this happen? They were already in her mouth, and her stomach was groaning so impatiently…she felt bad for disturbing them, but her throat was not going to let go of them.
Consciously choosing to continue her feast, she slowly worked her way up their body. Swallowing down their hips, the arbiter began to swallow down their bloated, sloshy stomach. It was a bit too much for her to handle- shoving on it helped squeeze it past her jaws, at the cost of causing her prey to twitch and squirm as discomfort pulled them out of slumber.
“Hunh…? What…?” The bloodfiend blinked blearily; red eyes growing aware of the world around them.
Gulp…glurk…shlrrrp…
…and they also became aware of their body, more than halfway vanished into the tight throat of a stranger. Immediately the vampire began to struggle as hard as they could, but they found their arms pinned to their sides and their feet uselessly kicking within her stomach.Â
“H– HEY! What the HELL do you think you're doing?! Let go of me you monster, don't you know who I AM?!”
Their predator only replied with a hum and a particularly thick swallow. Xenia didn't care who they were or what they'd do- only one of them was halfway down a gullet, after all! Her stomach groaned noisily, already churning around swallowed legs and eager for more to fill it. Despite all their yelling and protesting, it didn't take long for only their head to remain uneaten.
“You wretch! You won’t be getting away with this! When I get out of here, I'll–”
SHLRK…glp.
A slurp, and her mouthy meal was sealed away. Large bulges traveled down her throat, joining the squirming mass in her stomach. Stifling a belch into her fist, Xenia reclined where her prey once laid as her hands tried to massage and relax her unruly meal.
“P-please don't– HOUUURPH- struggle…I didn't mean to eat you, I swear! Um, I guess- BUUURAAAAP- I guess you should get comfortable…”
In the stretched fabric of her black and gold dress, the swallowed vampire kicked and struggled with all they had. The arbiter's stomach glorped and sloshed noisily around as bulges pushed out- but they only succeeded in riling up an already eager stomach. Xenia fully let herself lay down, kneading into her stretched yet still-soft stomach to help her prey relax. In her defense- they up and gorged themselves on an innocent person's blood! She was too late to help the now-fled villagers, but she could give them their just desserts…
They tasted really good, too.
