Stomak art and Stomak belongs to Stomak 
Consumstra belongs to Consumtra. Art by Rainypaws 

Stomak the Rockruff was heading home. It was late at night. He had just finished a day's worth of rescue missions! Naturally, he was tired. Stomak couldn't wait to rest at home. "Wow… Sure is misty tonight! More than usual." The Rockruff examined the thick fog, swiping into the cool air. It dispersed for a moment, reappearing seconds later! He tried again with both paws, frantically flailing at the mist. It returned moments later. "If only I had Defog! Alas, no wings here." Stomak sighed. He'd have to endure the low visibility. 

Fortunately, there was a trail to follow. His paws would continue on the hard surface, occasionally stepping into the damp grass. As long as he didn't lose his focus, he could keep on the path! Traveling further at a slow but steady pace. The whistling of wind blew by shivered his fur often.

Spiking his fur more than usual by the cold, he jumped up! "Ack! If I could see better, I could rush at a better speed." Stomak couldn't give up yet! No stopping for the night. Then he heard a great roar in the distance. "Huh? W-what was that?" Stomak shuddered, jumping up. Tripping over a branch, tumbling down a hill deep into the foggy marshlands. "Great… I'm sure it's just that way. Dizzy…" Stomak stood up, trying to regain balance. He flung mud off his paws, bothered. 

"You really should be more careful, small puppy." A mysterious voice resounded around Stomak. Alluring, feminine with immense confidence. "You don't know what monsters might lurk at night. Like myself, of course." Stomak felt the voice stroll around him in circles, gradually closing in. "Some of them… like to play with their food more than others…" A warm slimy appendage stroked Stomak's face without warning, leaving a dirty trail down his cheek. Slithering in between his ears. 

"H-hey stop! I'm just trying to get by here." Stomak barked, swiping the purple tendril away. He was only barely able to hit it, slipping away from his paw. "I'm not afraid of some dumb Tentacruel or Gloom! You'll see I'm sharp like rocks!" Stomak proudly claimed, shivering as another slimy tendril stroked up his tail. He quickly turned around, though too slow to swipe it. The same thing happened again and again, making him dizzy. "I'll just Rock Polish and- ahh!" Stomak's legs were constricted by giant purple tentacles, hoisting the Rockruff upside down. "S-stop that! Let me go!" He whined a third tentacle emerged from the fog towards his face. "D-don't put- mmph!" Slowly, the slimy tentacle forced itself into Stomak's mouth. 

The wiggling canine squirmed in the air. Rejecting the situation. "See, you disapprove of these, but all canines are the same. All very raunchy and can't resist letting their provocative side out." The feminine voice crept closer along with the tentacles' owner. A demonic star-nosed feline emerged from the fog. She was several times larger than Stomak, chubby, and had an enormous tailmaw facing him. "I'm Consumstra, the dream demon. And you're [i]my[/i] little 'Ruff. Once you taste the slime, you won't say no to what's next." She purred, patting Stomak with an enormous paw. 

He grunted, shaking his head. But for a moment, he was curious. What else could she offer him? It'd take only one suckle before it was too late. Stomak reluctantly sliding his maw around the purple tentacle. Lapping at the sides, tasting the slime offered. He shivered [i]much[/i] more than in the cold! It was surprisingly sweet, slightly warm, and he needed more! Stomak raised his paws to hold the appendage. "Mmm…" He mumbled, gulping down thick slime. It bulged out his throat with each squeeze of his jaws. 

Stomak kept the tip on his tongue so he could feel each pulse ooze into his mouth. "That's a very good boy. Now, have something much more desirable." Consumstra looked down at the tentacle in his mouth, Stomak following her gaze. A wide bulge flowed through, sliding closer and closer to him. He wiggled, unsure what was next. Whether he wanted to next wasn't his decision. The liquid bulge stretching in between his jaws to massively unload into his mouth! Instantly engulfing his maw in hot thick white cream. He wasn't ready, dripping a white waterfall below his head. Impressively and pleasantly surprised by how the tentacle cum was [i]lightyears[/i] ahead of the slime in terms of taste! Stomak quickly was won over. Clenching his jaws to squeeze and drink more. "Yes. Yes, my sweet 'Ruff." Consumstra patted the blushing Stomak, repeatedly pumping cream down his throat. 

Stomak was soon rewarded also with a comfier position, relaxing on his back on a fourth tentacle. It curled behind his head, becoming sticky enough just that he wouldn't slide off. "Mmph… S-so good." [i]Gulp, gulp.[/i] Stomak mumbled, pulling down the tentacle he sucked on to grind onto. The Rockruff hardened out of his sheath, drinking faster. He wasn't sure if the fluids were making him more aroused, but he was accepting it! The canine had a pudgy belly, pressing into the tendril he frotted against. [i]Getting a bit sleepy… Just one more swallow…[/i] Stomak thought, slowly dozing off, hugging the slimy lengths around him. 

"Now, I did say you were [i]my[/i] Rockruff. And when facing a dream demon, you should expect to fall asleep!" Consumstra purred, nuzzling the sloshy belly of her puppy. A soft press. "There is still room, hmm." She gave a delicate but piercing grin. A fifth tentacle probed and rubbed at Stomak's rear. But broader than his torso, it wouldn't be able to go too deep! Sliming his cheeks, it pushed. Tenderly stretching the sleeping wolf. Sliding in and out slowly yet possessively. His canine length throbbed, instinctively thrusting. The last tentacle that was in his mouth curled around his front legs, holding Stomak's limbs. And his aroused nature was sated, a familiar tendril swallowing his cock with ease. Invasively sliming with an audible squelch. 

Though softly snoozing, Stomak certainly felt pleasure! Massaging his whole shaft and balls made him whine. Happily even thrusting into the slippery texture. The tentacle in his butt wiggled deep into his stomach, entirely lubing his walls in goo. Though his limbs were held, his hips were deliberately freed. Stomak panting and humping eagerly! Even when his fleshlight enveloped tighter, he pushed right back still! The sleeping Rockruff using his earlier stamina to release his lust… 

"Doing good. Just a bit more." Consumstra purred, watching her prey enjoy himself. Giggling to herself that his actions actually sped up the tentacle in his butt. Loud squelching slurps around his cock, Stomak huffed and squirmed hopelessly. "Ready for another one?" Like before, a bulging cream erupted directly into Stomak's stomach! He gave a mumbling sigh, drained. As his belly grew, so did he have a more prolonged slumber. Tentacle pumping away slowly and gently with its [i]thicker[/i] cum. Stomak snoozing, resting. He, too released, quieter.

Cumming into the tentacle, she sweetly slid her fleshlight back and forth. As he was asleep, Stomak barely made a yelp. Empty by the minute from the vacuuming appendage, Stomak was happily drained. Consumstra pleased him until he was soft again, the whole time fattening him further. Eventually spilling messily onto the floor. Shamelessly wiping the cream off onto his butt.

"You must be having some nice dreams! But what, I wonder…" Consumstra looked closely at Stomak, examining his dream. The canine was playing at the beach, erecting small sandcastles and dodging the waves. It was much too cute for Consumstra! "This is adorable, but I dislike how sandy it is at the beach…" She grumbled. Opening her jaws wide, beginning to swallow the dream cloud! 

In the dream, Stomak relaxed in the summer heat. Enjoying himself be invigorated by the sun. For moments anyway. "H-huh?! A tsunami? Oh no!" For a rock type, this was disastrous! An enormous wave rose high into the sky, falling over him and the entire beach. It was very unusual as there wasn't an earthquake or any impact on the water. "Nooo! This is bad, wait. It's only a dream?" Stomak shook his head, gradually awakening. Opening his eyes to see Consumstra swallow something invisible to him. He could only assume it was his dream. "And I thought you were just a dream too," Stomak mumbled, becoming awake again. Only just noticing his more expansive belly and soaked butt. More than when he was awake. Red again, especially feeling his balls empty! 

"Despite the overdone joyous nature, the dream actually was satisfying enough to eat." Consumstra patted her fat gut. She returned to face Stomak, the owner of the recently eaten dream. "And then there's you! Though not large enough to fill me, I can't turn down more food. Never." Consumstra winked, curling her lips deviously. She was ready to end this event.

"W-wait, I'm not food! J-just a wolf and- what's that?" Slithering out of Consumstra was a slightly larger tentacle. A bud wiggling towards Stomak. Only that it had a flower-shaped mouth at the end! Five lavender [i]goopy[/i] petal lips unfolded after it smooched Stomak. With slimy saliva, he felt it stick to his cheeks. It had a long tentacle-like tongue that curled around his neck, spreading its petals apart wide above his head. "Y-you're not thinking of- mmph!!" Stomak inquired, interrupted as the flower closed around his whole head!

Twisting its petals around him, it clearly layered him in a slimy saliva coat. Just to tease him further, Consumstra pulled away her other tentacles [i]just[/i] to watch Stomak resist the flower maw. Muffling yelps as the flower caressed his face, suckling. Trails of saliva slid around his fur. He frantically wiggled in the air, Consumstra occasionally pulling his tail away from the flower. "Sorry, it's stuck. Maybe a kiss will ease it up?" She asked not so innocently. 

Stomak curiously opened his mouth, the tentacle tongue sliding down his throat. Continuously massaging his face, it made out with Stomak. He was too full to swallow anything but wagged, finding the petal lips softer than they appeared! Even rubbing his cheek against the sides, he wiggled forward for more of his body to snuggle inside. Then, realizing when half his body was in, he was being swallowed! "Mmph! Let me out!" Stomak muffled, the tongue sliding out of him. 

Yet, Consumstra was a [i]consuming[/i] demon. She shook her head and continued. The flower suckling the Rockruff with greater ease than he anticipated. Its petals fondled his body constantly, adding to his messy fur. Then, slurping him down in a quick swallow, it returned to a bud shape. Stomak slid inside the tendril, soaking in slime. Much too slippery to swim back up. He was being squeezed, the walls caressing around him entirely. It was a tender massage; his shape was flowing into the middle of Consumstra's back from the outside. The bulge disappearing completely. 

If he thought the outer slime was sticky, wait until he was entirely inside the tentacle sockets! Stomak was pushed into the area where the tentacles resided when not in use. The [i]most humid thickest[/i] part of Consumstra. Stomak laid in a pool of purple slime, stuck. The whole wolf laid in the goop. Fortunately, he could breathe and see, but of course, it was all purple! He wasn't able to swim or turn about, though he did see the tentacles retracting. One by one until they all curled around Stomak. Not intentional, but it was where they usually were placed when Consumstra was done using her tendrils. 

Stomak laid on the slimiest tentacle bed, accepting his fate. [i]Sleepy… Her insides must make her prey drowsy…[/i] Stomak thought, closing his eyes. While Consumstra's tentacle chamber usually dissolved whatever was inside, she decided to keep him for now. More dreams would be more Then, continuously filling. Especially when he was a very happy canine. The tentacles coiled around Stomak, slithering and rubbing his whole form. And soon, Stomak fell asleep again. Consumstra, meanwhile, contently enjoyed her food, disappearing into the mist to look for more.