Bolt vore: Cruel cat's dinner
An RP with http://dragon808tr.deviantart.com/ that sees Penny eating Bolt. based on the disney movie
One day, Penny and Bolt were alone at their rich house. Penny was pretty bored, and getting hungry, and Bolt was playing with some chew toys. Bolt went over to Penny and dropped a tennis ball. "Want to play?"
Penny's young belly rumbled a little as she put down her book and looked at the white fluff ball in front of her. they'd had a busy day together filming a TV commercial and as a result the teenager was forced to skip breakfast, a sacrifice that was beginning to show it's consequences. "you want me to play?" she grinned and picked up the green ball, smelling quite strongly of Bolt's canine breath and covered in sticky dog drool "go long!"
She threw it on the other side of the room, looking at her friend's muscles shifting and turning, another rumble echoing from her belly as she did.
Bolt only thought about getting the ball. His young, youthful energy helped him as he grabbed it and brought it back for his owner.
Just then, he heard her stomach grumble, and hopped up near her to put his paws on the grumbling gut, curious why that was happening.
Penny giggled and pushed the canine off of her larger form, loving the feeling of his padded paws rubbing against the bare skin on her stomach which was one of the main reasons she always wore somewhat tight shirts. "it's alright Bolt, i'm just hungry is all" she replied and look down at the cute ball of fur, a strange thought coming into her head of...eating him. of putting an apple in his lovely, clean mouth and basting him up nice and good like a roast pig, then gobbling him down like the little piece of meat he was....
the girl coughed and pushed the thoughts away from her brain, picking up the ball and throwing it again. "you know, we should probably get rehearsing with the new script we got" Penny called as she watched Bolt run yet again, wondering what exactly was going in her head to think up such evil, delicious thoughts. Perhaps it was that script...
The script she had received was about a cruel villain named Cruel Cat who wore a very tight and sexy cat suit. She would have this ray gun that turned people into tiny mouse people, that she would then toy with before swallowing alive and feeling their desperate struggles to escape her stomach.
Bolt returned with the ball, still energetic as always, and wondering what she was thinking. "Penny seems to be a little different today. Maybe she just wants to play something else?"
Penny had found it to be quite a strange script but certainly interesting, to the extent that she couldn't stop reading the part where the scriptwriter described how cruel cat would toy with her prey like any feline would. batting it from paw to paw and then sliding it towards her gaping maw, described as being "hot and heavy with the scent of digested rodents...and soon to have a new species added to the mix unless bolt escapes." Penny even found herself sort of wishing that he didn't, that the show would end on the image of a satisfied cat-women scratching her full and squirming belly and smacking her lips for the last remnants of flavour. "what an ending that would be..." she thought "what an ending indeed."
The girl turned back to Bolt, an idea forming in her head."you wanna go and rehearse boy? I've got a couple of scripts we can go through." while she said this Penny shuffled through the episodes, eventually finding the one that featured cruel cat and moving it to the top...
Bolt nodded to her, as he wanted be her hero again. He saw that the new episode would have a new cat villain and got excited. Cat villains were his favourite!
Bolt stands heroically by Penny, ready for whatever training she was about to do with him. After all, he is a super dog.
"alright, let's go" Penny smiled and took out the cruel cat script, thinking that since it was since an interesting episode that it would be a fun one to start the rehearsal session off with, before opening a door underneath the stairs and entering their own little filming studio. complete with costumes, camera's and a nice open space for the two of them to mess around. "okay Bolt, I just need to change into my cat costume okay?"
and with that Penny began to strip off her tight jeans and t-shirts, not even bothering to go behind the curtain since only bolt was there to watch her and well...he was just a dog. "ah here, we go" she mumbled, bending over a small drawer to take out a full-bodied cat suit complete with orange synthetic fur, pointy front teeth, cute little ears and of course a fluffy tail that Penny had learned to control by swiftly motioning her buttocks in certain directions. the girl was almost like an actual feline when she put on this outfit and it was certainly one that she knew Bolt enjoyed.
Bolt watched as she changed, not sure why she never took off her clothes around others. In any case, he really enjoyed the cat costume, because he despised cats and made a playful growl, but shaking his tail just a little to let Penny know that he was just playing. Bolt began to approach the villain, growling as if to ask "Where's Penny?"
Penny turned around at the growl, covered in orange fur with black stripes and a white patch around her belly, whiskers twitching and tail lashing at the sight of the small dog. the only human part of the girl visible now was her face and even that had a more catlike expression etched onto it, more determined, cunning.
"I have her hidden superdog" she hissed, getting down on all fours to get closer to the dog's level although still dwarfing him in size "and right after i'm done gobbling you up I'll move onto her...but let's deal with one meal at a time."
Bolt begins to move back, and then does his "super bark" to try to stun her. Then he runs at her and tries to scratch her arms. His small white body going at full tilt.
Of course, in reality he only barked and scratched at the costume, not even leaving a mark in it.
"you really think that'll stop me?" Penny purred and playfully wrestled with the dog, her plush-like claws lightly pawing at his flank, his fat poofing a little and making the girl realise that he was quite a plump animal...a thought that only helped her get into character. "ahh, tasty looking canine aren't you?" She grinned and twisted back and forth, focusing on a plate of apples on the other side of the room.
"I'm not tasty, but I think that you will like the taste of justice more, evildoer!" Then he bites more, trying to get at her paws as they playfully pawed his body. Then he heard another growl from her tummy.
"Oh I beg to differ" The villainess grinned and bent down to give him a quick lick on the top of his head, finding that his luscious fur was lovely and soft, and that he tasted quite delicious...
At that moment the girl's tummy let out a huge rumble, causing her to turn to those apples again and hoist bolt over towards them. "You're missing a little something though...here" and with that Penny playfully popped an apple into bolt's open mouth, not expecting him to leave it in there for very long and taking the moment to really run her eyes over his lovely form...plump with canine fat, smooth in its texture and devilishly tasty... And with that shiny apple sticking out of his mouth Bolt looked like even more of a full meal, all ready for some good 'eatin.
"This is you end, hero" She grinned and opened her jaws wide, as if to devour him whole, tail lashing back and forth now.
"I'm going to enjoy devouring you superhero...cat's are the superior species and the more efficient predators after all" Penny grinned and, without even thinking, pushed Bolt's muzzle into the moist cavern of her maw. A bit of method acting, she supposed, never hurt anyone.
"Oh no you don't, cat!" thought Bolt, as he spread out his legs to stop it, his muscles helping. He could smell the dank, moist cavern of the cat girl's mouth, which to him smelled like digested mice that she had caught.
"smell that?" Penny giggled around her mouthful of dog, voice muffled by his tasty meat "that was my lunch this morning and soon it'll smell like my dinner, namely you." And with that the girl began to swallow, slurping up more of Bolt's smaller form and loving his wriggles, his thick canine scent, his delicious flavour consisting of fat housepet and tender dog meat. "Such a lovely meal" she mumbled...
Bolt struggled against her mouth which was pulling him to the dark chasm of her throat. He thought he could do something to hit her gag reflex, so he began to use his legs to poke around the back of her mouth, although the odour was distracting him.
surprised that she could actually fit so much of the dog into her mouth and with a loud rumbling echoing from her belly, Penny poked her tongue all around Bolt's muzzle, rubbing the white patch on her middle as if to tell the dog that soon he would be encased there. "Can't escape me superd-" Penny stopped as she felt a belch coming on, exiting through her mouth and escaping around Bolt's struggling form, the smell giving him quite a good indication of what Penny had eaten that day.
"Oh no! A super belch!" thinks bolt, as the nasty stench wafts over him, making him dizzy and disoriented, as Penny had definitely had some nasty stuff that had digested in her stomach today. Bolt felt himself growing tired as a result of it, and slid down into her throat.
"mmm, I have my powers doggy...now, time to digest" Penny grinned and began to slurp in more of the dazed dog, loud "mmmm" sound emitting from her throat as she feasted on his soft, delicious flesh. no longer Penny anymore, just the villainous cruel cat devouring a well caught meal.
Bolts head was already descending her throat, and there was little he could do but struggle against the strong muscles of the Cruel Cat. The smell of her digested meals growing stronger and more stinky.
Penny spent a good bit of time lingering her tongue over the dog's tender belly, her own gurgling and churning with anticipation of it's impending meal, digging her plush teeth into his lovely, delicious meat. "super hero meat" she mumbled "just the right quality for a villain like me."
Bolt growled at the bites that the cat gave him. Penny must have been really enjoying it. But oh! That smell! How many creatures had this cat devoured?
Bolt felt himself falling deeper inside of this cat, knowing that their had to be an escape soon, after all their usually was one.
What Bolt didn't know was that this particular scene wasn't even in the script, instead Penny had decided to write her own ending to this episode, and the entire series.
She worked her way down Bolt's juicy flanks, purring like a drunken kitten the whole way through. It was as if Penny was one of the great felines of the wild, a puma or a tiger, and Bolt was her squirming, fattened dinner...
Eventually all that remained of the dog was a pair of white furred backpaws sticking out from her human face, kicking against thin air until finally she swallowed again. Sealing Bolt's fate inside her gurgling, foul smelling belly.
Bolts body was constructed and squeezed on the way down. Eventually opening into a big, squishy chasm where some acid was at the bottom. He began to squirm around, looking for a button or lever to escape from this trap.
Outside, the villain sighed with relief and pleasure, rubbing the squirming bulge of canine in her stomach. "this is your end hero" she chuckled, tail curling around and stroking the now plump organ filled to the brim with high quality, digesting superhero meat.
Bolt whimpers, feeling terrified that there seemed to be no way to escape from here. Her acids were begging to burn and break him down, but he could still struggle for now. He tried everything and nothing worked. But he can't give up. He had to defeat this villain.
Penny's tongue poked out of her lips and slapped all around them, slurping up whatever remnants she could find. "What an ending' she repeated with a feline grin "the great hero devoured and digested by a cat...suits you, really."
"No it doesn't " thinks Bolt, his struggles starting to weaken as the stomach produces more acid and gas to help in digestion. he cries out as if to try to get help.
"no help is coming for you super hero" Penny moaned, loving the feeling of his small paws scrambling against her belly walls, Bolt so tightly packed inside that his features were actually visible on the smooth stomach surface. inside the stomach was making quirk work of him, seeping into his fur and making the famous canine wonder if this was part of the script after all.
"P-penny? Stop this. Let me out!" Bolt thought as he let out a whimper. He hadn't ever felt like this in any other rehearsal. He started to grow tired and felt his strength begin to fail, his eyebrows growing heavy.
Instead of responding this time Penny let out a ringing, foul smelling belch filled with the wonderful scent of digesting dog. "Mmmm...such a good boy" She grinned, sitting down and poking her wriggling belly bulge "such a delicious, meaty boy..."
Then the girl shifted back into character one final time, "this is your end hero...the great Bolt reduced to nothing more than a snack for a finished feline and soon...waste. but for now, time to digest."
Bolt felt his strength fail, and his fur began to fall off. He cried knowing that he would never see his beloved owner, Penny again, and knowing that he had failed. He tried to calm himself down, knowing this was his end. He closed his tearful eyes one last time, and sank into the acids.
Feeling his struggles come to a stop Penny let out a short sigh, belly churning quite loudly now to digest the plump dog inside, breaking down his deliciously tender meat at quite a pace. "ahhh, sorry bolt but you can't win every battle" she grinned and lay back on the couch with her hands behind her head, stroking the fur on her bulging, gurgling organ. The girl would have to concoct a cover story to explain Bolt's whereabouts but that could wait until he was done being melted down inside her. And besides, she reasoned, it wasn't as if anyone would honestly suspect that she had donned a cute cat suit and gobbled him for dinner. "no one at all" Penny grinned and let out one final, sweet scented belch before turning over and going to sleep.