A Predatious Field Study Traveling Interlude 3 (Patreon)

Traveling Interlude 3

Maggie’s suspicions were correct.

Days ago she and Juniper had left the pocket dimension of the wizard's laboratory—which was luckily still standing. Now they walked a seemingly endless path through the desert while the sun set behind them. Food had become scarce as the tentacle scrolls only lasted two days and any other possible culinary confections went fast too, disappearing into Juniper’s stomach as fast as she could mix them from the components found in the tower.

On day three only a small amount of Magdalene's own food remained and only due to a level of respect from the pred that kept her from consuming it.

The hope that they could push through and reach the next crystal’s location was all that kept them moving as there always seemed to be something for the ravenous predator to eat there. Hope had disappeared that it would happen tonight though.

“We’d better make camp.” Maggie said, “We can be there by mid-morning tomorrow if we get an early enough start.”

Juniper agreed, unpacking her own stuff. As the pair settled for the night an uncomfortable air filled the space between them. The only thing that interrupted it was the wailing moans of Juniper’s stomach.

*GWWWRRRRRRLLLLLLLL*

Maggie’s gaze flicked between Juniper and the fire she’d built, considering her next move very carefully. She couldn’t begin to imagine the discomfort that her mentor felt at that moment. Normal hunger was one thing, but the hunger of a ravenous pred like her? Even an hour without eating was too much.

Maggie pushed herself up, walking over to the scientist with her hands pressing together in front of her. “I-uh that sounds u-uncom-mfortable. What if… What if I helped.” she asked, her stutter increasing as her anxiety spiked.

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The royal scientist shot her eye up at her assistant’s proposition. She wasn’t sure how Maggie could possibly help. Was she going to dig up a thousand salamanders from the sand? Unless she had some sort of hidden food Juniper was ready to resign herself to hunger.

That was until the blonde started to strip off her clothes and equipment, then the redhead got the memo. “You want me to… eat you?” she asked uncertainty. “It was a joke before. I wouldn’t want to put you through that Mags.”

Maggie shook her head, extending her arms wide as if inviting the idea. “I k-know you wouldn’t hurt me,” she said. “I c-can’t stand seeing you so h-hungry like this, plus you can just use your tongue to replicate me. Your poor belly is rumbling Mis—Juniper, let me make it s-stop.”

The idea was tantalizing, even more so with Maggie standing naked beside her massive hypermesser pamp. The hunger driving Juniper was accentuated by lust and had her readily agreeing to her assistant’s proposal. She didn’t say anything else, instead choosing to enlarge her tongue and allow it to loll lazily out of her mouth.

The heavy muscle thumped against the desert floor, extending down from Juniper’s mouth and out towards Maggie in a rough L shape. She opened her jaw as wide as it would go, allowing her assistant to get a good look at the black maw she’d be disappearing into.

Slowly the tall blonde took an uneasy step forward, then another, and another after that till the cushy material of her diaper rested on the pink, slimy appendage hanging from her mentor’s small body.

“Marshmallows.” Juniper thought upon tasting Maggie’s diaper’s exterior for the first time. It may have been the cushy texture but she could swear there was an underlying sweetness to the plastic packed pamp, making her even hungrier. Even better was the flavor of salty sweat gracing Maggie's skin, marinating it. Juniper got a good taste as the blonde rested her naked torso against the length of her tongue, covering her taste buds.

Every ounce of control she had kept one thought in her head, a simple thing that would keep her from going overboard. “Do not digest her…” Juniper thought.

Slowly she lifted Maggie up with her tongue, slipping her head past her lips and down her powerful throat.

*GULLLLPPPPP*

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The first thing Maggie recognized when Juniper slipped her into her mouth was the overwhelming sensation of warmth, followed by a slimy wetness that encompassed her entire body. Juniper’s powerful throat muscles squeezed her body as she slipped inside, never all at once but gradually as she passed through the short stack vore.

She let out involuntary moans as her body was consumed, enjoying the feeling of the pressure on her hips and torso. Something about slipping through Juniper was strangely primal, an experience that drove deeper feelings in the blonde.

Entering the stomach was another joy unto itself. The confined space stretched to accommodate her, growing just enough for her to curl inside and fit while warm juices lapped at her skin. The digestive fluid did little more than tickle the blonde as she rested in her traveling companion’s stomach.

She was surrounded, thoroughly confined to a tight space that hugged her all over. It was Juniper's warmth encompassing her, keeping her safe but also threatening her. It was the confinement she could only escape from if allowed to. The feeling of creeping heat filled her whole body with a placating warmth. Maggie felt intensely calm, like she was being lulled to sleep by the welcoming accommodations of Juniper's stomach.

It was all gone in a quick flash though, taken from Maggie when she reappeared within the desert campsite. She was standing right back where she was when she'd been consumed, staring at Juniper’s newly bloated stomach that looked to be holding a Maggie-sized mass.

*GRRRRWWWLLLLL*

The sound of herself churning in Juniper’s stomach, being reduced by strengthened fluids that had just moments ago been titillating her, made Maggie even more restless. She wanted to go back already, to rest in the scientist's stomach again. With new confidence she stepped forward, knowing a single meal of herself wasn’t near enough to satisfy the royal scientist.

The rune on Juniper’s stomach glowed bright, reducing the Maggie double to chyme in seconds. “Huh,” Juniper noted quizzically, “It only took you,—Hnnngggg—five seconds to be—NGGGHHHHH—digested. I thought it’d be more.”

*BLLLLOOOORRRRRPPPPP*

Already Juniper was voiding Maggie, passing her weight into the hammerspace diaper.

“Maybe I’ll try and take longer this time.” Maggie said, adding some cocksure teasing to her tone.

No time was wasted, this time Juniper went diaper first, widening her cheeks to suck down the plastic padding while she locked eyes with the blonde. Maggie couldn’t help but bite her lip as she slipped into the pred’s stomach again, the squeezing of her throat combined with the intimate eye contact and the reality of being eaten was too much. It filled her with a strange new urge she wasn’t sure how to confront. Secretly, when she was secure inside the pred's stomach, her hand slipped inside her diaper.

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Juniper was careful in her swallowing of Maggie, controlling all of her body’s functions as much as possible to keep herself from digesting her. She went slowly, drawing the tasty mass of her body and diaper down into her stomach, which stretched satisfyingly with its added mass.

Being so careful was bewitching and new to her because every little wiggle within Juniper felt a thousand times more powerful now that she wasn’t trying to process the food as fast as possible. She hadn't ever just held something inside her but a leg spasm there, an arm bracing against the walls of her stomach here, stirred something in her. Each one left her huffing with lust. More than just pee was starting to drip into her hammerspace pamps.

When it started to become unbearable she had to summon Maggie back up, if only to give herself some relief from her lewd enjoyment of the meal. Each time she came back the willing assistant indicated she was ready for more and went down Juniper’s gullet five more times until she could eat no more.

She was actually satisfied for the night and both of them collapsed panting when all was said and done. There weren’t any words exchanged as they stared into the starry desert sky. Only a diaper change and then pleasant sleep filled with repeating dreams of what’d just happened.