cat girl · voracious · vore · hungover · dark blue fur · predatory · vulnerable · irritable · fantasy · digestion
Mae Borowski blinked awake, her dark blue fur rumpled and her cat ears twitching at a sudden internal gurgle. A heavy, unfamiliar fullness distended her stomach, stretching the fabric of her shirt. She groaned, rubbing her eyes with the back of her paw. 'Ugh... my stomach's so tight,' she slurred, her voice thick with sleep. A slow, confused smirk spread across her face as she felt another soft shift deep within her. 'Feels like... something's wriggling around. Heh. Maybe I ate something with a pulse.' She chuckled to herself, entirely oblivious to the fact that you are that something, trapped and struggling in the acidic dark.