A Helpful Friend

Damachi, a quite large grown wolf and Ranek, a quite smaller meerkat, knew eachother for years now, you could say since childhood. In their young age they always loved a playful game of hide and seek. The only difference betwenn them and the others was that the wolf always loved to change it to a game of Predator and prey and he loved to show his strenght to the meerkat. He loved to just pin him onto the floor, belching into his face and giving his face long slimey licks.
The meerkat tried to free himself, saying he didnt like it but deep down inside he knew that he was lying. Trying purposely to not pushing him away but wanting to keep the illusion that he disliked it, not wanting that the wolf to know this.
As they grew up their little playful fights in dominace continued, Damachis "tests of courage" getting the meerkat more and more into the though that the wolf had fantasies about eating his friend. 	Telling the meerkat lame excuses like reenacting Germanic Mythology as he dared Ranek to push his arm inside his maw like Tyr did with the Fenris Wolf. The meerkat would have loved to just do it as he turned his head away, yelling some yibberish words only to hide his blushing cheeks.
Ranek still hoped to hide his dark and deep secrets but also hoped that he would find out. Somehow wanting that his strong friend finding out about them. Letting their friendship to bloom to a special level.
The years went past as they both reached adulthood and the meerkat decided to join the military, not having enough finacial means to pay for his education. His friend tried to pursuade him not to do it but his mind was set. He needed the money and was looking for an adventure as their farewell was a private party of just them both the night before he was ordered to show up in the barracks.
Their friendship still important for both as they tried to communicate every time the drill and training allowed it. Exchanging thought and day to day talk. Then came the day he was ordered for a mission abroad. The wolf granted permission to be there at the military airport, giving his friend a farewell and wishing him luck.
Until it happended, the moment that changed everything, not having friends of family the emergency contact of Ranek was his best friend Damachi. As soon as he heard his friend is wounded and getting flown back he lets the phone fall, not even having the time to hang up as he rushed to him. Just wanting to be with him.
The injuries didnt seem to be grave but it changed his friend. His knee would be never painfree again. The rehab helped him to walk on his own again but Damachi notices with each step his friend does that his face is written all over with pain.
The meerkat tries to not let it be noticed by the wolf. Sometimes even able to supress a wrinkled face, but he cant fool his friend.
Years passed, trying to bring their life back to normal but the pain slowly grew stronger. Even having to need a walking stick to lift the pressure of his hurting knee as one night Damachi couldn't handle it anymore as he confronted his friend.
"Ranek.... It is now 2years ago and you still suffer from this injuries, you didnt even start with your education. Its like you are just vegetating here!"
The meerkat sat there in silence. Tears starting to run down his cheek.
"Do you know how it is to be in an endless spiral or agony and pain? Have you the faintest idea how it is to permanently be reminded of how shitty your life is? Dont sit there all mighty and question my life... dont... I ...."
Damachi's expression quickly turned into empathy as he just pulled his friend close to him. Pressing him onto his chest comforting as the meerkat continued to shed tears at his friend. His life turned him into a hollow shell of his former self before the wolf whispered into his ears.
"I can help you end it...."
The meerkats ears perked up as he head his friend saying it, having not the slightest idea what he could mean as he suddenly heard a loud grumbling coming from below, located in that big belly of him.
"I noticed that you liked our childhood games more than you wanted me to know. Also at the little test of courage I proposed you back in history class. You know you where yelling at a mirror. I could see you blush..."
Ranek was just to embarrassed to say anything as the wolf continued so persuade him.
"To be honest, I enjoyed it as well. And my offer still stand, I can help you end it..."
The meerkats tears stopped flowing before looking his friend deep into his big eyes. His eyes reflect compassion wihth a hint of predatory lust. Before the meerkat swallowed hard.
"So you have noticed..." Said the meerkat, shaming himself.
"I kinda hoped that you will find out someday... But... I dont know..."
"Dont know what?" Responded Damachi with determination.
"Wont it hurt?"
"It will hurt my dear friend, but only for a certain amount of time. Not like your knee, making everyday a living hell for you. I want to help you get rid of your pain and granting you the same time a wish you had since I can remeber. 2 flies with one swap as you might say."
The meerkat looked down, rubbing his arm and tugging his ears back. A feel of great nervousness and butterflies in his stomach spreads through his whole body before he whispered.
"Yes... end me Damachi."
The wolf started to grow a big grin before he showed his rows of sharp teeth, turning the head of the meerkat towards is gaping maw and forced a rancid belch right into his nose.
"I know you liked it back then, they became even better now my friend.... or should I call you now my food."
Ranek blushes deeply red, he indeed loved his dominating predatory behaviour as he started to take a deep sniff of it. He clearly could smell the various details on his foul belch, the undeniable scent of a predator. It smelled strongly acidic with decaying meat, probably from his breakfast or lunch, overall just like death. The meerkat stared into the salivating maw of his friend who emenates a low grumbling sound. He surely begins to enjoy this, beeing probably his life long dream to ingest his friend.
The meerkat can feel his throat tightening, his heart starts to race, and the pupils narrow. His body showing the natural sympoms of survival instinc as he tries to subdue them. He could feel Damachi slowly, almost savoringly slow moving his head forward, taking Raneks muzzle inside as his saliva drops onto his snout. As it slid down over his fur it took the taste of the meerkat with it, only fueling the desire of Damachi more. He was determined, he would even do it if Ranek would want to back out. Hearing the words 'end me Damachi' shut out everything in his mind.
It didnt take long until the nose of his prey, his food touched the in anticipation twitching throat before it opened wide to welcome his friend. A shivering sensation washed down the spine of the meerkat before his muzzle started to enter the esophagus behind. The moist air and the smell from the wolfs insides intensifies by a hundred as his head shuts out the fresh air. He shortly blushed as he could feel the flesh vibrate around him due to the wolf murrring in pleasure. Drooling all over his form the meerkats fur gets soaked, almost drenched in preparation of what will come. Making it easier and much more pleasureful.
Suddenly the wolf started to lift the meerkat, letting his food shiver as his nervousness reached unkown heights, his whole body felt like falling down a building, adreanalin fueld his mind once again but this time much more intense. The strong paws start to press the shoulders togehter to grant his prey easier entrance into his body, his head bulging out his neck before it vanished almost completely in the ribgace. Listening to the soothing, strong heartbeat of the wolf the meerkat closed his eyes, shedding some tears. He himself doesnt know if they are tears of joy to be finally relieved of his non stopping pain or if it is in sadness to the knowledge that this is his end.
Damachi didnt care about it anymore, the glutonous wolf relentlessly pushing the meerkat deeper inside before he could feel his nose poking the entry to his never stopping stomach. It opens immediately as a wave of hot stale air gets pushed right up his nose, letting the meerkat couch and squirm as it suprised him. The wriggling didnt stop or slow down his descent, it only added to the pleasure of the wolf. The space starting to run out inside this voracious wolf as the meerakt started to curl up inside before the last pieces of his body folled. He could feel the entry to the stomach, the strong sphincter sealing shut as it pressed the around the tip of him. Enclosing him in the chamber of certain death.
The wolf had to sit down now on the newly added weight to him, even a large predator like him needed to adjust a bit to confine such a large prey but he had a satisfied expression before he deeply exhaled. Letting it all settling in before he examined the large, moving belly of his, massaging over it.
On the inside the world wasnt this carefree and tranquil but quite the opposite. The heat pressing in on all side, the stench is overwhelming, the digestiv enzymes starting to tingle all over his body, it is dark and cramped. The meerkat starting to get second thoughs as he tried to get at least somewhat comfy, every time pressing against the velvet moist walls of this living prison they get pressed back at him immediately.
His fur starts to fall out, swimming around his body in the digestive sludge as his breathing increases due to his nervousness. He still has enough willpower to subdue a panic reaction. The feeling on his skin turns from a tingle to a burning sensation. The protective skin is no match for the strong acids of this carnivorous creature as it quickly starts to perforate it. It quickly started to eat away at muscle tissue, cutting off different fibres inside making Damachis prey even weaker. He starts to shiver as the pain intensifies, the heat getting into his head. As his belly clenched around himself there is enough digestiv fluids inside arleady to submerge the meerkat for a short time before the fluids sinks down again, letting him gag and cough. Cause of the quick ways this happen he swallows some of the acids accidentially, letting his throat and esophagus burn. Some of it also enters his air tube, letting him twitch violently as getting air becomes a much harder task the further the acids start to eat away from within.
Damachi on the other hand loves this feeling of his gut streched so far, the painful squirms are only a wonderful internal massage while he massages softly over it. Feeling and liking the squirming lumps of this fat bulge up as he playfully pushes them in against. Taking a last time dominance over his former friend and now just nutricious meat.
The continousely submerging of the whole meerkats body started to dissolve the sensitive areas around his head. The ears starting to have holes, the bone of the lower jaw begins to be seen as the thin tissue gets dissolved as well as his eye lids. The merciless onslaught of acids starting to take the senses of the meerkat, slowly blinding and deafening him before the level of adrenaline and fear was too much for Ranek to hold back as in a last attempt he tries to squirm and press his way out. The straining and additinal force he puts on his half digested tendons and muscles was too much as with several snapping sounds they start to rip.
The wolf smirks softly as he can feel the squirming intensify as the fearfilled screams of agony from his prey making him only aroused before he decided to show merci in a cruel way. Damachi started to roll onto his belly, slowly putting his whole body weight onto it before he can hear bones shatter. The weakened substance is no match anymore for his pressure as his belly gets smaller the more load he puts on it before he belched out the last remaining air. Letting the crushed meerkat suffocate if he should survive his death blow.
He sat back up and admired his new nicely formed and bigger belly now. Having completely taken the meerkat in to absorb it onto more of him.