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Cherrypaw walked through the forest with her sister, Honeypaw. They were supposed to be hunting together, but the two sisters had different plans.
"How's your training going?" Cherrypaw asked.
"Good so far." Honeypaw replied broadly.
Cherrypaw swished her tail irritably. "Any strengths? Weaknesses?"
"Why do you need to know?" Honeypaw shot back. "It's not your buisness!"
Cherrypaw was still determined to get an answer out of her sister. "Well, maybe if you struggle where I'm good at, I could help you."
Honeypaw sighed. "Well, if you really want to know, I'm not that great at fighting."
Interesting. Cherrypaw thought. Just like me.
"But I'm the best at hunting!" Honeypaw declared.
"Nuh uh!" Cherrypaw challenged. "I'm better than you!"
"Oh really?" Honeypaw glanced at him mischievously. "How about you try to hunt me?"
Without warning, Honeypaw bounded past Cherrypaw, deeper into the forest. Her gold tail streamed behind her as she did from sight.
Oh, She wants a chase? I'll give her a chase!
Cherrypaw sped up to chase Honeypaw. She followed her sister's scent, weaving around bushes and leaping over fallen trees.
"Catch me if you can!" Honeypaw's taunt sounded from ahead.
Cherrypaw ran faster, her long legs providing her an advantage over her sister.
Finally, Cherrypaw spotted her sister, with a few more bounds...
"Got you!" Cherrypaw yelped as she barged straight into Honeypaw. The two apprentices rolled over in the dirt until Cherrypaw came out on top.
"Whew! That was fun." Honeypaw sighed.
Cherrypaw was still standing over Honeypaw, pinning her down to with her body weight. She looked deep into Honeypaw's eyes and chuckled slightly.
Suddenly, a thought overtook her. I've swallowed prey whole in the past. I've caught squirrels and eaten them alive. What if... what if I eat my sister?
Honeypaw's lightheartedness faded from her eyes. "Cherrypaw, you can let me go now."
Cherrypaw ignored her. Is it dangerous? Maybe. I've never tried to swallow something the size of me before. Plus, I don't think Honeypaw would be coming out alive.
"Cherrypaw?" Honeypaw was now confused and slightly afraid. "Cherrypaw!"
But imagine how she would taste! The scents and flavor of her body! She would be so filling... oh, fuck it. I haven't eaten all day; I need someone to feed on.
Honeypaw opened her mouth to yell again, but was silenced Cherrypaw moved forward and drew her tounge up her neck and across her face.
Cherrypaw sighed. "Mmmmph... you taste so good..."
"Cherrypaw, what are you doing? I don't like this!" By now Honeypaw began to squirm underneath Cherrypaw's weight, but she was unable to free herself.
Slowly, Cherrypaw opened her maw and played it over Honeypaw's head. Honeypaw's scream was muffled.
Cherrypaw continued to licked Honeypaw's head, savoring as much flavor as possible. Her sister tasted like sweet honey.
Her body craved more of her sister. Cherrypaw opened her mouth wider and engulfed Honeypaw's shoulders.
"Cherrypaw, what's going on? Let me out!" Cherrypaw heard Honeypaw's muffled mew from inside her maw.
"Shhh... let me taste you," Cherrypaw continued to devour her sister. She moved past her shoulders and to her chest. Her underbelly held even richer flavors and made Honeypaw moan when she licked her nipples.
Cherrypaw stepped off of Honeypaw and lifted her head upward. Honeypaw's hind legs, now free, thrashed violently in the air.
By now Honeypaw was halfway down Cherrypaw's throat, making a visible buldge in Cherrypaw's neck. Her sister's esophagus was tight and warm, making it uncomfortable to be trapped in but also preventing her from speaking.
Cherrypaw's body demanded more of Honeypaw. Even though she would have rather taken more time to lick Honeypaw clean of her flavor, she desperately wanted Honeypaw in her stomach now.
Nnnnngghhh... she's even better than I thought! I need her inside me now!
Cherrypaw repeatedly opened and closed her mouth. Each time she did, Honeypaw slid further and further down her throat. Soon enough, Cherrypaw reached her sister's hips.
Keep going... almost there...
Now Honeypaw's head had emerged into her stomach. It wasn't like Cherrypaw's throat at all. Although it was still small and warm, the opening expanded to accommodate for her body. Cherrypaw's fleshy walls were soft and comfortable to the touch.
Cherrypaw's belly had begun to grow. First she looked a moon pregnant, then two moons pregnant, then her belly was dragging along the ground and her sides buldged with Honeypaw's size.
Cherrypaw had finished eating Honeypaw's legs and all that was left outside her body was her tail. In one smooth motion, Cherrypaw slurped up Honeypaw's tail. She swallowed quickly and opened her maw. There was nothing inside.
Cherrypaw had swallowed her entire sister. As if to reward herself for her accomplishment, she let out a loud belch.
Honeypaw finished sliding down Cherrypaw's esophagus and curled up inside her stomach. Although she was knee-deep in stomach acid, she was comfortable inside Cherrypaw. The acid only tingled her fur lightly.
I did it! I did it! Ohhh fuck, I fucking did it! I ate my sister! Mmmmppppffhhh~ She feels so good inside me! She's so warm, so filling, so delicious!
"How are you doing, Honeypaw?" Cherrypaw asked. She sat on top of her belly, which was about the size of the rest of her body.
"I'm fine in here." Honeypaw responded. "It's actually really nice. It's making me drowsy..."
Cherrypaw stood up and shook herself. Her belly jiggled violently, and Honeypaw was bounced around inside.
"Hey, watch it!" Honeypaw scolded.
"I think I'll go hunt now. Afterward, we can both eat some of my catch." Cherrypaw meowed, unconsciously ignoring Honeypaw.
"No fair!" Honeypaw pouted as Cherrypaw began moving.
"You can hunt me me tomorrow," Cherrypaw suggested. The statement deterred Honeypaw from any more questions.
"I'll just take a quick nap. Wake me up when you're finished." Cherrypaw could feel Honeypaw shift around inside her as she settled herself down for sleep.
Just a quick hunt. Nothing much.
Cherrypaw hunted through the rest of the late morning. She managed to catch a squirrel and two mice. Not bad for a seven moon old apprentice.
However, something seemed off. She nearly missed the first mouse because of her gigantic belly, but the second one she caught no problem. The squirrel was considerably easier to chase as well.
She had also been feeling Honeypaw less. When Honeypaw first slipped into her stomach, nearly every move she made generated intense pleasure for Cherrypaw. She could feel Honeypaw's entire body all the time. Now she could hardly feel anything inside her belly.
Her stomach had also gotten louder over time. It was quiet at first, with only a slosh whenever she made a quick turn, but now her stomach gurgled and sloshed and churned loudly.
Cherrypaw sat down and observed her belly. To her horror, it was less than half the size than when she had first swallowed Honeypaw.
"Honeypaw, are you still in there?" Cherrypaw asked rhetorically. She prodded her belly a few times, and it jiggled in response. It was clear that there was no large solid object left him her stomach.
"Oops." Cherrypaw whispered. She had accidentally digested her sister.
Cherrypaw found herself completely full. She wasn't hungry at all anymore.
Well, if there's one good thing I got out of this, it's that.
Cherrypaw decided to pick up her catch and head back to camp. With her bloated belly, cats might question if she'd been eating while hunting. Carrying her prey back might deter them.
However, Honeypaw seemed to have taken them really deep into the forest. Cherrypaw wandered in what she thought was the correct direction for a while, but had no luck. It didn't take long for her to realize she was lost.
But Cherrypaw kept going. Surely it wouldn't be that hard to get back to camp? She wandered for a very long time, and every now and then she was concious of her belly deflatimg further.
Shit. I have no idea how to get back.
Eventually she gave up and sat down. Immediately she noticed her ass seemed to be much more cushioned. Looking behind her, she realized that her ass had grown quite substantially. Cherrypaw stood looking at it in disbelief, unable to move her eyes off of its sexiness.
Was that from Honeypaw? Thanks!
She wriggled her rump playfully, and it jiggled as she swung it. This would be great for use later.
Suddenly she was struck with a pang in her behind. It was familiar: she had to use the dirtplace. Because she had no idea how to get home, or find the dirtplace, she decided that shitting right where she sat would be fine.
So Cherrypaw stood up, squatted over, and began to shit.
To her surprise, her shit began to pour out of her ass. It was rich and chunky, disgusting but tinged with the swert aroma of Honeypaw. Cherrypaw realized that she was shitting out the remains of her sister's body, and any part of the apprentice her body didn't digest.
Looking back, she noticed that tufts of golden hair was stuck inside her shig as it fell onto the ever-growing pile below her. Small bones popped out of her ass and wedged themself on the pile.
Just before she finished, she felt her anus being blocked. She pushed harder. Finally she felt something audibly pop out of her ass.
Cherrypaw stepped back to observe her work. The pile of shit was absolutely massive, dwarfing anything else she'd ever done. Dozens of bones stuck out of the shit, with some of Honeypaw's fur being undigested as well. On top of the pile sat Honeypaw's skull.
"I'm so sorry, Honeypaw," Cherrypaw reminisced as she covered up the pile of Honeypaw's remains. "I didn't mean for it to end like this."
Simultaneously, she realized how much she loved doing it.
Digesting my sister? Hoo boy, that's so fucking hot! It felt so good as my body broke down Honeypaw into my nutrients, and I even reaped great rewards from it!
What if I did this to more of my clanmates?