The Party That Disappeared - Part 2 (Vore Story)

Story by mzmm on SoFurry

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This is the second part of my new novella, "The Party That Disappeared". After Xoury snacks on a fox, he finds a good place to hide a small kobold!Purchase the whole eBook for $5 or more here!


The big goat just hung around for a while, letting Nick digest before he started on his next target: a small, blue kobold. The little thing was hard to even see in the first place, but the blue lizard scampering around between legs looked like he would be the absolute perfect size for the goat to test something out that he had been thinking about for quite a while. He was, like, less than half the goat's size, and Xoury probably could have just walked off with him if he wanted to. The kobold definitely looked out of his league; both in physical height, and in the fact that he didn't look like one for a party! Maybe he was lost or something.

Xoury managed to lose track of the kobold for a little while in the crowd of people, and he was about to give up and start looking for someone else when he felt a tug on his leg. Looking down, he saw the very same kobold that he was looking for earlier! His face probably betrayed a little bit more shock than one would usually have at seeing a kobold, but it seemed like the small creature didn't care. He just launched into a diatribe as soon as he saw that he got the goat's attention. "Hey, sorry to, uh, bug you, but do you think you could help me out? There's this weird dragon girl that's like, waaay too into me, and I need to hide somewhere..."

The big goat's eyebrows raised as soon as he heard the kobold's request. It was like he was falling right into his lap! He would definitely give kobold a place to hide, all right. "Uhhh...sure! Anywhere you had in mind?" Xoury replied, reaching down and picking up the kobold like a football, keeping him tucked away in his arm as he started to wander through the crowd. "I think the bathroom upstairs would work fine!! I'm Venter, by the way!!" Venter shouted, the small blue kobold's voice barely able to carry through the crowd noise, even as he shouted at the top of his lungs.

It took the large goat a few minutes to find a bathroom that wasn't occupied, but he eventually made his way to one on the third floor, casually locking the door behind him and plopping Venter down on the floor in front of him. "Ah, God, thank you so much, dude. I have no idea what she would have done with me if we were left alone..." Venter mumbled, sitting down on the floor, wondering exactly what he would do with this big goat...he didn't look like one for small talk. "Hold on a minute, I'm not done hiding you..." Xoury responded, looming over Venter casually as he thought about how exactly he would go through with this. The small kobold had no idea what was going on, but something was telling him that his new friend wasn't exactly just looking out for him. Now that he got a better look at the goat, as well, he noticed that his gut was quite swollen and bulging. And...was it moving?

"Uh...o-on second thought, I think I might just go lay down." Venter said a few seconds later, trying to walk around or underneath Xoury to get to the door...but the goat was basically blocking him in the bathroom. "Hey, you said you wanted me to hide you, so I'm going to..." was all the goat said, before he leaned over and snatched the kobold right up off the ground! " Hey, what's this all abou-" Venter started to protest, before Xoury casually swung the kobold around behind him and, in the same motion, dropped his pants and underwear, revealing a pair of creamy, soft rump cheeks. The kobold's face was aligned perfectly with the area right between those cheeks, and Venter only had a few moments to realize what was happening before Xoury shoved him forward, groaning as he felt the kobold's snout press right up against his relaxed pucker. Xoury was going to hide him, all right - in a maze where nobody would ever find him again!

The goat pushed Venter up against his ass with quite a bit of force, just enough for his pucker to give way and allow Venter's snout to slip up inside. Almost immediately, the kobold, whose vision had been swallowed up by the goat's ass and whose other senses were mostly confused and muddled, got a sharp musky odor emanating from deeper inside of the goat. The odor was strong, almost suffocating in a way; powerful enough to force Venter to measure his breaths as he felt his snout get shoved deeper into the slimy rectum. Venter hoped that the horns on top of his head would at least give the goat some trouble, but after a few grunts and clenches of tight muscle around his snout from the goat, they both slid inside without much fanfare. He did have quite a few spikes running along his back, but if Xoury was able to deal with the first couple of them, he probably wouldn't find much of an issue in the others. No, for the big goat, Venter was basically just a long, smooth, blue dildo practically begging to be cramped up his rump!

The goat's hand went to his cock as Venter slid further inside, his ass having enough of a hold on the kobold that he didn't need to hold onto him anymore. He started to stroke gently over the black, throbbing flesh, letting a few moans escape from his lips as Venter kicked around inside his bowels, trying to pull himself out and away from all of this smothering flesh that was only trying to suck him in even deeper. Venter was waist deep in goat guts at this point, and despite his best efforts to reverse that, he was only going deeper. He couldn't see anything, and he was starting to feel a bit weak and woozy from all the movement and from the air inside Xoury's bowels being quite stale and musty. Hardly enough oxygen lingering around in here to fuel a real fight from the kobold! Especially with how tight and smothering the flesh around him was. It felt like such a battle to even move inside of here...

While Venter was kicking and squirming the best he could, using all of his energy to try to escape Xoury's tight, musky bowels, the goat was just lazily enjoying himself. All the squirming back there just made him hornier, and his black length continued to grow in his hands as he kept playing with himself. He was probably being a bit loud in the bathroom, but the party outside was so much louder that whatever he was doing was easily drowned out by the drunken cacophony happening downstairs. So he was more than free to grawn and bleat and moan as loud as he wanted, letting Venter know just how good of a toy he was being back there! Unfortunately, there wasn't much of Venter left to shove inside; the diminutive kobold was nearly all tucked away, just a pair of clawed feet and a spiked tail sticking out from between Xoury's plump cheeks. He had been quite enjoying the extra ribbing from the spikes along Venter's back, so knowing that he still had a few more to enjoy was quite the nice little bonus!

*shhhlllkk...*

All sorts of wet sounds came from the goat's rear as he finished up his buttsnack, picking up the pace a little bit as he felt Venter's squirms starting to go even deeper into his body. Oh, they were absolutely sublime! Scratching itches so deep, Xoury never even knew that he had them. He simply had to have all of the kobold packed away in his guts! In accordance with that, he started to clench faster and harder, feeling and hearing his gut start to churn as Venter was pushed deeper and deeper inside. Meanwhile, the kobold's squirms had mostly died down; the deeper into Xoury he went, the muskier it became, and the more smothered he was by everything around him. It was all just a little bit too much right now; pitch black, hearing completely swallowed up by the noisy burbling and groaning of a content digestive tract, smell entirely overwhelmed by the musky odor that seemed to always be emanating from deeper within the goat...

The big goat fumbled around on the floor for a little bit, enjoying the feeling of the kobold so deep inside of him as he looked for the clothes he had discarded earlier. Only about a half of Venter's thick tail stuck out from between his ass cheeks at this point, trivial for the goat to finish off or, like he was planning, to hide behind a few layers of clothing. Finding his underwear and pants, he stood back up, slipping the garments over his rump without much of an issue, slapping his ass proudly as he finished up. He could still feel Venter squirming around in there, and the tip of his tail still just outside of his ravenous pucker. "Keep that squirming up and I might just let you out eventually..." the goat teased as he made his way out of the bathroom, his belly full of what was once a fox and, now, his bowels full of a nice, ribbed, squirmy little helper!

Venter could feel the rumbling footsteps of his captor all around him as the goat made his way back out into the party. He could, very faintly, hear the sounds of the gathering all around him, though they were mostly swallowed up and overwhelmed by the churning and glllrgling of the bowels that squeezed and pressed on him from all sides. The goat was clenching around his form every couple of minutes or so, teasing Venter with the idea of his whole body being swallowed up by the goat's ass, before relaxing and letting that tail tip slide just a bit out. It was absolutely demeaning to think about how Xoury was using him as nothing but a toy! But the kobold knew that his struggles weren't doing much to make the goat reconsider. In fact, they were probably just making Xoury enjoy everything even more. It was becoming a bit difficult for the goat to hide his pleasure in public...

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