Food Fun Times 2: A Crow Meal

Part 2 of yesterday's story!  Now we get to the vore. :3

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 "Do you think we can have some more fun?” Jane asked as she drove.
“Sure!” Ace replied.  “Like what?”
“Well,” the Absol said with a smile, “you do look absolutely scrumptious with that big belly of yours.  I was wondering if I could plump you up a bit more, and swallow you whole?”
Ace blushed madly.  Was this really happening?!  The crow had dreamed of this moment for a long time—and now it was here!  Dare he. . .?
“Yes!” he screeched.  “I mean, I would love to be eaten by you.  You wouldn’t digest me, right?”
“Of course not.  You’re my friend.”  Jane grinned and licked her lips.  “And I’d love to eat you too.”
When they reached the Absol’s house, Jane brought Ace to the kitchen, and told him to sit.  She rummaged around in the fridge for a bit, and came back with an absolutely massive block of cheese.
“Open wide~,” Jane said sweetly, taking a handful and holding it out to the big crow.  Ace opened his beak, and she placed the bite inside, watching as he chewed and swallowed.  “Good, /meal/,” the Absol said, smirking.  “Now, let’s give you some more.”
The crow opened his mouth, and Jane shoved a giant hunk of cheese inside.  “Chew on that,” she said as he slowly worked through the big bite, watching him eat with a smile.  “There’s plenty more where it came from.”
Ace gulped down the cheese, and immediately Jane grabbed another handful, shoving it into his beak.  The more food the crow ate, the more his belly began to grow, and it expanded even more than he thought possible.  He gasped as it began to stretch out, inflating further than it had before, the cheese adding inch after inch of weight.  Jane licked her lips as she watched the growth, and Ace sighed in happiness—each knew that this fattened up crow would soon end up in her stomach, and that thrilled both predator and prey.
There wasn’t much cheese left, so Jane thrust the remaining slice in Ace’s face.  “Take bites for me, big guy,” she said.  “I’m going to massage that stomach of yours.”
While Ace ate the rest of the cheese, the Absol used her other hand to rub his belly, smooshing her palm against its soft, round surface.  Both of them heard the food moving around in the stuffed space, rolling against the stomach walls with the pressure of the hand.  “You look scrumptious, Ace,” Jane purred, just as the crow swallowed the last of the cheese.  “I can’t wait to get that big belly of yours inside of me, my delicious snack.”
A shiver ran down Ace’s spine at that, and he gulped eagerly.  “But I like my prey just a /bit/ plumper,” the Absol continued, walking back to the fridge.  “So allow me to feed you further.”
She rummaged around, and came out with a can of olives.  “Now,” Jane said, grabbing a toothpick, “let’s see how much bigger that stomach can get.”
The Absol fed Ace one olive at a time, stabbing them with the toothpick and letting them slip between his beak.  Every gulp made his stomach jiggle—the crow was stuffed way past capacity, and this extra food was bringing him to his breaking point.  But he was enjoying every moment, as Jane pushed him further and further, plumping him up just for her.  She was relentless, feeding him with a very steady pace, enjoying watching his belly stretch and stretch to fit all this food.
Olive after olive made its way into Ace’s stomach, and fat formed on his breasts and ass too, increasing their size.  The crow cried out as he felt the growth speed up, and when the final olive was swallowed, he let out a sad sigh.
“Perfect,” Jane announced.  She took a few steps back to admire her work, absolutely drooling as she did so.  Ace grinned at her reaction and looked down at himself, running his hands up and down his stomach.
His belly was absolutely huge.  It was big enough that gravity demanded it be in the floor, dragging off the chair and sitting on top of his legs.  He could feel all the food moving around inside, his gut gurgling as it attempted to digest the huge meal.  Jane’s stomach grumbled as well, but for completely different reasons: she was looking over the fattened-up crow, admiring his massive stomach, big ass, and huge breasts, and the Absol couldn’t wait to have them in her mouth.
“Such a gorgeous belly,” Jane cooed, rubbing it with both hands.  Ace sighed at the stomach massage, leaning back in the chair with a smile.  “I simply /must/ have it.”
“Wait, what?” Ace asked, confused.  “What do you mean?”
“I mean I’m going to eat you now, silly,” Jane said, licking her lips and jiggling her large stomach.  “You’re fattened up perfectly now—and I need you in my stomach.  Are you ready?”
Ace swallowed.  Now that the moment had come, he was feeling a little nervous.  But he knew he was ready, so the crow spoke before he could think about it.  “Yes!  Please make me your food; I’ve always wanted to be food!”  He blushed.
Jane chuckled.  “Well, it looks like it’s your lucky day,” she said sweetly, kneeling on the ground.  “Stretch out your feet for me, you scrumptious morsel.”
Ace went hot upon being called that, and immediately obeyed, bring his bird feet up toward Jane’s mouth.  She wasted no time: the Absol immediately opened her maw, and the next thing Ace knew, her feet were stuffed between her cheeks.
“Mmmm!” Jane exclaimed.  The crow could feel her tongue running all over his feet, licking them like they were the tastiest thing in the world.  He was starting to get very turned on, and moaned at the touch.  The Absol smiled at his noises, and then swallowed, sucking his feet into her tight, determined esophagus.
Ace gasped as his feet were pulled in—it was like being pulled into a vortex!  And now his feet were in his friend’s throat, making a huge bulge as they traveled downward.  How big would that bulge get, he wondered, when his stomach was inside?  The crow couldn’t wait to find out.
Jane was thoroughly enjoying herself.  She lapped up the bird’s legs, and with another swallow, she reached the feathers at his knees—they tasted even better than Ace’s feet!  The Absol moaned, drooling all over the crow, and swallowed again: now, all of his legs were inside her, and she had reached his enormous belly.
Ace cried out in arousal, and his feelings only increased when he felt his legs brush up against a barrier, and slide downward into a mushy space.  The crow gasped, immediately realizing that this was Jane’s stomach—he had been waiting ages for a predator to send him here, and it was now within his reach!  “Yes, yes, please eat me,” he found himself saying, leaning forward, feeling his feet squirm around in her full belly.
/Wish granted/, Jane thought, as she opened her mouth wide to receive Ace’s large ass and even-larger belly.  She managed to get her lips around it at the first try, and licked his fatness thoroughly—that flavor felt especially unique, since she had created his delicious form.  After getting it all inside of her slobbering mouth, she gave a big /gulp!/, and thrust Ace’s hips and ass into her throat.  Both friends gasped at the gigantic bulge it made there, and the crow wiggled forward, more eager than ever to get inside her belly.
Jane gulped again—the second swallow was always easier in these circumstances—and Ace felt his feet go deeper into her stomach.  He loved the food all around his legs, and couldn’t wait to plunge in, to feel like he was just another snack to be digested.
Jane couldn’t wait either.  She slurped more of the delicious bird inside her, and swallowed him up to his chest.  The legs hit the bottom of the stomach and started to curl up—it was going to be a /very/ tight fit.  Another /slorp/ sent his gigantic breasts into her mouth, and suddenly, only his neck and head were left to eat.
Ace was panting now, loving the sensation his body was getting from being devoured whole.  “Thank you,” he whispered.
Jane smiled.  Then, she sucked her friend into her open maw.
The crow was immediately hit with the tongue, slurped and licked like just another piece of meat.  He closed his eyes and leaned into it, enjoying the tasting.  When it was done, he opened his eyes, and got one last glimpse of light trickling in between Jane’s lips.  Then, the Absol swallowed.
Ace descended slowly down the tight throat, feeling pressed on all sides by the persistent organ.  But he knew things would only get tighter in her stomach—and the crow couldn’t wait to be in there.
Jane felt her throat bulge out for the last time as Ace’s head entered her esophagus, and she put a hand on it, tracing his journey down to her belly.  “/Fuck/ you were delicious,” she said, lapping up his taste from her lips.  “We have to do this again sometime.”
All of Ace finally emptied into her stomach, and the crow went from a tight, tube-like space, to a tight, living, circular one.  The belly greeted him with grunts and groans, squeezing him with the layers of food Jane had eaten before.  He was practically swimming in it, surrounded by a massive layer of chewed-up stuff.  And he was her final piece of food for the evening. . . Man, did that thought make him horny.
But Jane wasn’t done yet.  “Ace?” she called into her enormous stomach, patting it and making the place jiggle.  “Having fun in there?”
“Oh, hell yes.”  The crow answered instantly, without hesitation.
“Good,” she said, smirking.  “Because I like how full you are, and I want to make you even fuller.  Up for it?”
“Yeah!” Ace exclaimed.  “Anything to be better food for you!”
Jane laughed.  “Alright, /morsel/,” she said, reaching into her fridge.  “Just you wait.”
She found an enormous slab of lasagna, and pulled it out with a smirk.  “Ready?”
“Ready!”
The Absol used Teleport, and immediately the food poofed into Ace’s stomach.  The crow gasped as extra weight suddenly filled him—it made the belly around him react, gurgling and growling and pressing him in.  “Oooo. . . That feels great,” the crow moaned, feeling more than ever like a morsel.
“Good,” Jane said, reaching back into the fridge.  “Because there’s more coming~!”
She teleported more and more food into her friend: watermelons, meat loaf, sandwiches, burritos.  All were teleported into Ace’s gigantic stomach, making him fuller and fatter with every passing second.  The crow moaned with each new thing that went inside him, loving being a meal for his friend, and glad he was good enough food to fatten up further.  Soon his stomach had extended even more than he ever thought possible, and that, in turn, made Jane fatter too, filling them both up very nicely.
Finally Jane was satisfied, and she patted her enormous stomach with pride.  “All done, tasty treat,” the Absol announced to Ace.  “You’re all plumped up.”
“Thank you,” the crow breathed.  He could barely believe this had happened—maybe it was all a happy dream.  But no, this was reality, and he had indeed been a fat, pleasant meal for his friend.  Ace could barely believe it.
Jane sat in her chair and leaned back, stroking her belly and feeling the crow squirm inside.  Man, did he feel good in there, massaging the insides of her gut like that.
The Absol smiled and smacked her stomach, watching it jiggle.  Soon she would let her tasty friend out, and drive him back home.  But right now, she wanted to savor this delicious meal.