Beefy Room for Friends


Written by Septia.


-Fllltwwchp- The flick of cardboard echoed as the lizard read its instructions. “'Infiltrate the Crustacean Maffia,' Hey that's not as bad as I thought,” Otus said and threw the dice, the enthusiasm draining from his face, “Oh taffy… Why… that's the fourth roll I've clutched tonight.” 
	“Seems infiltrating the mob was not as easy of a task as one expected,” Anuhea said with a smirk that creaked of an old wooden gate. 
	“Hmmm,” Lenora mumbled with a smile, “I am in agreement with Otus, though, Luck hasn't been in his favor tonight, so,” she unveiled a card from her hand, “I say you make it through, cause you have 'a man on the inside'.” She punctuated her statement with a tilt and a smile. 
	“That's what I'm talking about, thanks Lenora, least I'm not stuck back there.” 
	A snicker came next to him, so the locks of black hair danced over cobalt gray skin “Yeah, don't think I've ever seen Lenora without someone 'on the inside'” The mara chuckled, and the others joined in. Leading to Lenora's cheeks tinting in some flustered, though keeping hairy demeanor. 
	“Y'all are jus-… Mm. You, all know me~. Though I know Winta's staling cus she's worried about her next move.” 
	“Keep your tail straight,” Winta snickered and rolled the dice. 
	“Have you come across anymore cute muffin tops lately? Your tail's is looking a touch fatter,” Lenora asked. 
	Otus leaned back. “Sorta Knew you'd notice. Bad idea though, my stomach ends up rolling so much in the evening I can't focus on studying, Almost fluked fundamentals last week.” 
	“Yeah math's not exactly your strong side,” Winta piped in. 
	“Hey now, just cause I-.” 
	“Ooh shut up I'm gonna be epic here,” The marea said holding her hands out over the table. “Digest the three me jerks for three energy, then, converting that energy through the air domain. I get an additional eight movement. Hah, suck it.” 
	The dryad pondered, brushing their chin. “If you think You're going to be speedy after stocking up on three live meals, you're sorely mistaken. Most of those energy will be consumed to burn off all that excess fat you accumulate.” Their voice flowing like wind chimes in the spring, which only increased the annoyance when they were right. 
	“Aawww phooey, Guess its you, cowgirls.” 
	Lenora cracked her knuckles and grinned. “Oh, not mine me, I will simply cash in my favors to the wheel cult, and move a free three steps, leaving ya'll honey buns in my dust.” 
	“Hang on missy,” Winta grabbed Lenora's wrist, “think we're forgetting someone.” 
	“… Oh? Oooh right, pardon my haste,” the cowtaur said. Her mouth scrunching up as she concentrated, gyrating her hips back in the seat. -Gbbrlglps- A burble of brewing fluids coaxed through their system, condensing until… -Bhhrppfprorrth- it erupted with a bout of gastric fog billowing through their rear. -Chrllrptsh- and along with the gust of yellowed fumes slotted – cleaving the cheeks and dispersing the flow of fumes behind it – slotted in a face through the plump posterior curtains, stewing in with fart dew reeking of pickled salmon and tar. –
	“Phaa pha… phooowaa…” The boy panted, brushing his black hair against the cheeks, who veered gently to his motions but kept shifting her weight to sculpt around his head, keeping it pinned with but a sick crinkle of booty funk around them. 
	“You do alright back there, Leffi? Sure you're not a chunk of beautified bovine bile?” 
	“Phoaa ha w-well p-perhaps soon b-but not o far, aha,” Leffi responded, catching his breath with his throat hugged by the winking tail hole. 
	“Then it's your turn with the dice,” Lenora reached back and held out the dice for the butt stuffed face, Leffi reaching over and scooping it up in his mouth before, rolling it in his cheeks. 
	“Hah, knew Leffi couldn't resist bunkering up In Lenora's ass,” Winta snickered and peeked over at him with a chilling smile, “you've practically been her butt's shadow since you moved in. Anuhea, you owe me fifteen.” 
	The dryad nodded. “Was not a question of if, but when, he is the more, sub-oriented in our group.” 
	“Still means ya gotta pay up.” 
	“A-ah I got a four. C-could I see my cards now?” 
	“Sure thin, muffintop~.” Lenora fanned out a secnd set of cards into her tail, and reached it behind arched it behind herself so Leffi could see his hand. 
	“Hey Lenora,” Otus wondered, “You're in Practical Anatomy class, right?” 
	“Hard to not, if you wanna be a doctor,” Winta added. 
	Otus nodded briskly and proceeded to his questioning. “Have you seen that new student, the Lobster guy? He's so stern and I haven't gotten a good gauge on him.” 
	“I am also in that cla-.” Anhui said. 
	“Oh he's fine, he does act tough but on the inside I reckon he is a big mfmsp mfp,” Lenora huffed, leaning over the table so her bust -Bbwnngs- spilled out in a jostle, tail hoisting the cards away from her hind… -Bbpgpprrrrooothglptsh- The pucker rattled in clinging slaps around Leffi's face, gales of lime fog stacking out in bulbous clouds from the re reverberating cheeks, the fog dispersing in the dorm room to a haze of marinated tuna and fried hay wrapped in a tone of decomposing licorice. -Pfffrpprt- -Sfprrrrllthhtsg-. Lenora scotched with each expulsion, shifting back in her seat and letting her strained face flood out into a satisfied sigh. “Phaa… softie, on the inside.” Her nostrils flared, and soon fanning over her face. “Phew, Leffi, if you're really this potent as a butt plug, imagine how much you'll stink up the dorm when ya hit my third stomach, Phooey, gas's gonna be as fat as my love handles, ain't that right fella?” she indulged and reached back to sandwich together her buns over the flustered, quivering face. “T-think its the fact you keep stuffing yourself that phaa bha.. Makes them fat.” 
	“Oh hush. And play your cards, muffintop~.” 
	“Oh yeah,” Winta realised, “This dorm's gonna have an opening, what with Leffi transferring to the back of the compost heap.” 
	“I call dibs,” Otus raised his hand.” 
	Winta scoffed. “Your funeral. And hey, I thought I was your roommate already... That supposed to mean something...?” 
	Otus held up his arms in defence. “Well, you know, you, ehm, ah...”
	Winta scoffed with a smirk. “Guess know who'se having nightmares tonight~...”
	Lenora sighed to herself. “I am curious who'll come here next, but mr belly chub and me will, until further notice, have this room to ourselves.” 
	“Mmfoh smooth,” Leffi mumbled. 
	“Oh?” Lenora peeked back, seeing him sticking out his tongue at a card. 
	“Certainly,” Everyone, leffi's playing… Toxic Talons. A green harpy ascends, takes aim, and dives tailfeathers first on a random player, who is immediately digested.” 
	After a few moments of rolling, Anuhea was left sighing. “That's me.” 
	Lenora's eyes perked up. “Oooh, but we're on the same square… so on my turn, I can digest you, do my cult favour play… and… play 'Errata' the writers decide to spice up events, increase or decrease any roll by one'.” 
	Otus pondered. “But then, you'll move seven spaces…” 
	“Right through the tail end,” Anuhea sighed. 
	“And snatch my rightfully earned victory,” Winta scoffed. 
	“Lenora rose up and squealed, her hefty hooves lacking into the floor as she pirouetted into a dance. “I won, for once I actually won~. Yheehaw,” She stopped and brushed her tail over Leffi's face in her cheeks. I would not have gotten there without that little extra boost, much appreciated, muffintop~.” 
	“Y-you’re welcome, though I was hopin it'd land on you. 
	Lenora schuffed with a wide beam. “You if anyone should know I'm the one taking cuties up my butt, not the other way round.” 
	“It was a great time hanging with you guys,” Otus said and jawned exposing rows of daggered teeth before his lips clapped together. “It's getting late though .” 
	“Certainly, well played,” Anuhea said, packing up the game board and picking up the cards that'd flung from Lenora's tail. 
	“Yeah was fun, Guess'll see you guys tomorrow then, oh, cept for Leffi,” Winta said and gestured to the cow taur's hind, “You better mulch up in there, don't want friends being a burden for each now.” 
	“Oh I can assure you they are pleasant as apple pie back there, but also true, they'll churn into a mud pie before long.” 
	“Yes. IF you think I stink now t-then just you wait for this butt being done with me.” 
	“Oh yeah, I've seen Lenora's dumps, you're gonna be a smooth creamy heap come weekend, but remind me to play at my dorm next time, this place, already, stinks of fermenting Leffi.” 
	“I'll check in on you as fertilizer, Leffi,” Anuhea said, the dryad's smile creaking wide. 
	Leffi gulped. “S-sure~.” 
	“I'll let you know where I dropped them if I remember, have a good night guys,” Lenora waved off their friends, as the door creaked shut -Crrthud-. 


~ 1 ~


”Y-you won't remember? Where you dump me?” 
	“Lenora waved her hand, “You'll tag along with me on my tummy and tush, the rest of you's just going to be a batch of bog sludge after all, and I'm not the kind of girl who keeps track of her every cowpat.” Lenora said with a brush of tail over Leffi's face, smearing sweat over his forehead. 
	Leffi paused and pondered, twining his head to and fro -Chrlrlpstsh- The pucker welling and crinkling with the squeal of an oiled sock against a window -Shwlsltrrsh- “Hmmm.” 
	“Hmm, what is it, I can't hear you when you're are all the way down there~”.” Lenora chuckled and straightened up with a -Frrrfllth- -Ffsss- a whistle thin puff of gas squeezed its way past the rear occupant. 
	“Pha, phoa.. Well, with how much you talk about your… mmm, rectal escapades, I thought you'd have a dump diary or something.” 
	“Phfffha, Oh wow, I am not that kind of doctor, but I think you're projecting, muffintop~.” 
	“Hmm?” 
	Lenora leaned over, spreading her legs in a squat with which the bend clamped her cheeks -Chrrspth- around Leffi's face, submerging him in foam lard. She spoke in a sing song tune to nail in statement. “I am keep that mostly to myself, but.. The times I do talk about It you might have been really invested to listen~” 
	Leffi flushed up. 
	-Ppbfggrrrltpths- The cheeks rustled around him, blowing forth his jet black hairdo in the onslaught of greasy smog matting his face. 
	“S-stop that.” 
	“Oh, you stop it~” Lenora said and playfully -Sctwch- swatted at her rear, “Are you still gonna be embarrassed about that? By tomorrow you'll be just part of another one of those healthy, mm, bubbling, bouts of my, my,” she said with a jostle of her rear, “Smelly,” another jostle massaged the hams into his face, “fartffffart~.” -Fpprrth- A thin huff of flatulence vacated in a ring around him, enclosing the air in a lingering guttural humidity. 
	“Lenora t-that's -just gross~.” 
	“Just like you'll be, cradling out my tush in some fat globules of manure.” She snickered, gyrating her hips and mushing against the sides of her cheeks to brush over his face. She gently brushed from the peaks of the hills of chub to caresses down his face, stroking his hair. 
	“If you want out you can just let me know, my butt and me are both gonna take the best care of you that we can, and I can already feel you as scrumptious butt snack, but if you want, just let me know.” She said, letting the warm felt of her fingers caress his cheeks. “Mmm…” Leffi mumbled, “I-you know I-I wanna stay.” 
	“Aww, that makes me so happy, but just let me know, alright, muffin top? Well, until you reach my second stomach that is, once there you'll be too much of a meal. I'd break your spine to chuck you back up.” -Gbbrllgpghs- her stomach rumbled above her, the cowtaur clutching her abdomen and sighing. “Mm speaking of, it is late, and you still stand in for my dinner, I'm gonna close up back there. 
	The pucker -chrlrlsptsthts- crawled in over the colon lubed leg, drawing over the boy's head and creaking whilst it enveloped his face, drawing him deeper with the world shrinking in the meaty aperture ahead of him. 
	“Mm, tha-thank you, as-see yo guess we'll say goodbye now? I am looking forward to buffing up your booty” 
	“Oh, Leffi, you might be mistakin, yes this is the last you'll see outside my rump, but we got loads of time together.” Lenora chimed as her brim shrunk over Leffi's face, contracting to smush over cheeks and forehead to converge on the nose… -Shrlrpth- slurped back with the brim cratering inwards, sealing shut as the bulges of his body drew upwards. 
	Lenora smirked, and shuffled in place, licking her lips. “Mmrg…” she hummed. -Ffs-. A thin hush of vapors sneaked though, in a silent rank coil of smog, contained by her clasped brim. -Shgpgs- -Chbghts- her tummy rustling with Leffi's squirms leaving her chuckling and brushing down her body. “Think ya can hade you love for this sexy booty, I'm not fooled~” She mused and shook her rump cleaning up the room before bedtime. 
	“This is a bit of a tricky maneuver, so just ball up amfms, ooh you are so wide in there… just keep your eyes shut, ok, don't wanna spoil the surprise~” 
	Leffi shuddered, bundled up in the lower intestines, the walls contorting to him like a rubber suit to his skin, massaging in fluids and bathing him in the funk of wheat infused compost. “Ready, for, whatever I suppose.” He called out. Then he heard the bovine huff and grunt, cradling the dipping weight he felt suspended in he body suddenly cradled in a secure grasp. Then… -Shchltlprplrsths- -Chhrrrlsrsht- The palms wedged into the stomach, squeezing underneath and coaxing him upwards, -Shwrllrpsths- Chhrlr-stsh- he felt the tunnels of colon walls slobber over him as he ascended through the gut -Chstlprshts- thbreaking through in a chamber reeking of chilly and glycol -Chrlrptsh- then hoisted up further, a pucker of flesh engorging to smear across his frame, depositing into into a cleaner, acidic chamber, where the scent of lime and mold hooked into through his nostrils. -Shqrlrptuths- Another layer up, but immediately faced one slobby orifice to another -Klrstpstlsh- and the rush of energy petered out. Leffi huffing as he drew his legs up through the chamber, sweeping off fluids and gels from the journeys if scraping it on a doormat, before taking a peek, and watching the furrowed walls of the stomach oscillate, in accommodation to his presence. 
	“Hoowee, That's gotta do it. Welcome to the first stomach.”