-The sacrifice (Scat ending version). Ziki was led through the zebra village by a small group of guards, the zebra folks stopping their chores to watch as he passed by. He was a prisoner now, a tribute to the zebra people taken as retribution for his father's rebellion. Ziki was a young cheetah, barely entering adulthood and the prince of his tribe. He was almost 6 feet tall and was spry and athletic, as most cheetah are. The young man's father had led a rebellion against the zebra tribe a few months ago, declaring that the cheetah people shall never again pay tribute to the zebras, when he was defeated the zebras demanded he offered his own son as tribute, which he did, he had no choice. Ziki cursed his father for having started this war, now he would be the one to pay for his father's mistake. The young cheetah had no idea what would be made of him, all that he knew was that those who are chosen as tribute never comes back. The guards led the young man to the village's largest hut, inside was a large room lit by several torches surrounding a big throne made of skulls of various animals. Upon that throne sat a massive zebra woman, she was much larger then all the other zebra Ziki had seen so far, she was at least 8 feet tall and had a curvy figure with large breasts. The zebra woman smiled deviously as she saw the cheetah enter, surrounded by guards, she had been quite bored for most of the day and this should prove to be entertaining. The young man was made to kneel by his guards, who also kneeled to the imposing woman. "Good you're finally here, I was getting quite hungry waiting for you!" The woman declared, hungrily eyeing the cheetah. Ziki stood silently for a second, not knowing what to answer. "Oh but where are my manners? I am Niziria, queen of the zebra tribe and all of its vassals." --"And I am Ziki, prince of the cheetah tribe." "Ziki, do you know why you are here?" --"I am here as tribute, because my father rebelled against you." The zebra queen giggled softly, smiling seductively at the young man. At that moment, Ziki felt a chill run down his spine, there was something sinister about this woman, but he couldn't tell exactly what. "Yes, but do you know what will happen to you?" The prisoner broke out a cold sweat, he remained silent for a moment, too nervous to speak up. The guards also seemed tense: everyone in the room did, everyone except Niziria, who seemed to be enjoying herself. --"N... no... " The young cheetah dreaded the response. "You will be sacrificed." Ziki's hearth skipped a beat, his worst fear had become true. --"To.. to which god?" "To me!" The queen was delighted by the cheetah's confused look, she gave him a devious grin while she got up and walked to him, putting a finger under his chin and forcing him to look up to her. The zebra woman seemed even more intimidating now that she was up close and personal: she was much larger then Ziki. "I am going to have you for dinner!" The imposing woman declared, looking her prey straight in the eyes. She captured his gaze with her own and slowly licked her lips, making sure he saw her moist tongue glide over her very full lips. Ziki gulped nervously, he couldn't get is sight away from Niziria's soft wet maw. --"You're... you're going to eat me?" "Yes, I am going to eat you all up and send you down into my sacred belly!" She sensually declared, rubbing her fat tummy as she did. The young cheetah didn't know what to say, he was a bit overwhelmed by the situation. --"This... this is insane... are you going to cook me?" "There will be no cooking, I will swallow you whole, you'll be alive and kicking inside of my stomach! Don't worry, I'll be gentle~" The large woman giggled softly and winked at the scared feline, licking her lips and rubbing her gut as she did. Ziki couldn't believe what he was hearing, eaten whole and alive? How could that be possible? The young cheetah began to back away from the imposing queen, only to be stopped by the guards a few feet from her. --"What... what will happen to me once I'm in your stomach?" "Aww, well you will be slowly digested alive and you will die. But don't worry the fun doesn't stop there! You see my stomach also traps the souls of anyone it digest, fueling my longevity with their spirit. Lucky you, you'll get to spent the rest of eternity within that big old belly of mine~" To emphasize her point, the curvy zebra pointed to her round tummy, winking at her prey and giggling softly. Ziki was shocked, he couldn't fathom what was happening to him, being eaten, digested alive and spending the rest of eternity trapped within her fat stomach? This was a fate worst then death. Fear grew inside the feline's hearth and he suddenly turned around and started running, only to be grappled by the guards who overpowered him instantly. The young man struggled, but there where several guards handling him, each stronger then he was. It was hopeless, soon he would be nothing more then a chunk of meat digesting within the queen's greedy gut. --"You can't do this, this is monstrous, I beg you don't eat me!" "I grow bored of you, I think it's time you meet with my stomach now boy. Bring him!" At that moment, the guards lifted the cheetah above their heads, putting him right at the level of Niziria's mouth, they then started to slowly bring him to their hungry queen. Ziki struggled, but the guards where firmly holding his legs and arms. --"Noooo, I beg you don't eat me, I'll do anything, I'll be your slave! Please just don't eat me!" He shouted, panicked. "Oh sush, you're zebra chow now, accept your fate and get into my belly!" The young cheetah then observed helplessly as the zebra queen slowly opened her mouth, revealing the soft wet surface of her tongue and the deep ominous darkness of her throat. Then blackness befell the young man as he was shoved head first into Niziria's awaiting maw. Ziki's face met with the woman's soft slimy tongue, his head was quickly covered in a thick layer of gooey saliva as he began his descent into the zebra's digestive track. Niziria gave a loud, powerful gulp, pushing her victim's head past her uvula and into the warm fleshy tunnel of her esophagus. Soon his torso entered into her mouth, his arms being forced to his sides as she swallowed more of him. The guards retracted their grasp, letting the queen handle her meal herself. Niziria took hold of her prey's lower half and lifted it up into the air, letting gravity work her dinner down. Ziki was now being held upside down above the hungry queen, his upper half already disappearing down her greedy gullet. The cheetah's head and upper torso where already engulfed inside the zebra's throat, the slimy tunnel of flesh squeezing tightly around him, neatly outlining his form on her neck. Soon only his legs where left outside, kicking helplessly into the air as he was being devoured alive. The woman stopped swallowing at this point, she simply held her prey halfway down her throat, enjoying the feeling of his body within her esophagus. "Uuummmmm~" The queen then simply relaxed her throat, loosening it up and letting her prey slide down on his own. The cheetah now slowly sank into the large woman, his struggle helping his descent more then anything else. Ziki could feel the outside world slowly disappear around him, the feeling of fresh air around his body being gradually replaced by warm slimy flesh. The feline was now entering Nizria's stomach, the acrid smell of digestive juices assaulting his nose as he squirmed in disgust. Soon, his feet disappeared past the woman's uvula, sealing his fate as nothing more then food for the hungry queen. The zebra woman then simply closed her mouth and gave one final, powerful gulp. *Ggghhhuuulllpppp~* And with that, the muscles in her throat squeezed what was left of the feline down into her stomach in a single fluid motion, his lubricated body sliding neatly into her belly. Inside Niziria's stomach, the cheetah quickly settled into a ball, it was the easiest position to assume within this fleshy prison. The walls where elastic and fitted tightly around Ziki's body, the feline could move around, but doing so was tiring. The young man was now entombed within the queen's greedy gut, his whole existence amounting to nothing more then a meal for an oversize zebra. "Ahhh~ I love eating up boys~" The zebra queen smacked her lips, rubbing her fat tummy. She loved nothing more then the primal satisfaction of a full belly, especially one that squirmed with a living prey. Feeling quite contented with her meal, Niziria lazily trotted to her throne, flopping herself onto her royal seat and letting out a small burp. The guards at this point vacated the hut, they knew the queen preferred to be alone after a meal. "Hehehe, don't worry, momy's gonna take good care of you!" The large zebra teased, snickering to herself as she rubbed her distended stomach, feeling the poor cheetah moving around inside her gut. Perhaps due to her voice box being right above him, the young cheetah could actually hear his predator quite well despite the walls of flesh surrounding him. Ziki was very agitated at this point, he still couldn't cope with being food for the large zebra and was kicking and punching as much as he could, but grew tired very quickly. "Hehe, having fun in there?" --"Let me out!" Ziki managed to say, despite the low amount of air inside the zebra's gut. "I'm sorry, but you are my food now, so be a sweetheart and settle down while I digest you~" The full queen taunted her prey, licking her lips while she remembered her victim's taste. Niziria's stomach was beginning to fill up with digestive juices by now, her cruel gut starting the long and painful process of breaking down its content into nutriments. Ziki was starting to feel uncomfortable as the acids burned his skin, soon he would be churned and digested like anything else that found its way into the woman's monstrous belly. --"You'll see! I'll... I'll give you a stomach ache!" He uttered in desperation, kicking angrily. "Hehe, at least you will try~" She mocked him, slapping her fat tummy and giggling softly. The zebra queen had nothing more to say to her meal, he was nothing but nutriment now. She stretched herself, scratching under her gut and yawning contentedly. Niziria would then go on with her daily life, presiding over her village and socializing with her subjects, offering guidance and advice where she could. While she did this, Ziki was being slowly churned inside her restless stomach, stewing in her digestive juices and being sloshed around as she moved. That night, the large zebra decided to take a hot bath as it usually helped her digestion. She bathed for hours, massaging her belly and relaxing in the heated water, she was still feeling quite full, even though her meal had been digesting for several hours now. That night the zebra queen went to sleep feeling relaxed and fulfilled. It would be two weeks before Ziki be fully digested, the poor cheetah being slowly reduced to nutritional goop inside Niziria's relentless stomach. At first, the young cheetah thought he would pass out and die from the lack of air, however this wasn't the case, even though he was not breathing anymore he still lived and was fully conscious. Maybe this had something to do with Niziria's belly trapping his soul like she said it would, who knows? Days after days the cheetah endured the queen's gastric peril, being churned and sloshed as the woman went on her daily life, oblivious to her meal's plight. Even as his body broke down and turned to goop the cheetah still continued to feel the burning sensation of his predator's ruthless digestion. Ziki was trapped, he could do nothing but wait while he gently boiled inside the zebra's fleshy prison. He wasn't a cheetah anymore, wasn't even a person anymore, he was just food, nourishing Niziria's body and becoming a part of it. The queen's belly would appear plumper after she had done processing the feline, his mass adding to hers. The zebra gal enjoyed her bulk, she liked being bigger then anyone else around her, this gave her gravitas. Even after his body was fully molten and absorbed, Ziki's spirit remained inside Niziria's stomach, his essence forever imprisoned within the hellish pit of her digestive track. This was the cheetah's cruel fate, to be perpetually digested by the zebra and to spent the rest of eternity entombed within her gut. He was nothing now. After his nourishment was fully absorbed by the zebra gal, what was left of Ziki's body began to pile up in her colon. One morning, Niziria woke up feeling a familiar pressure in her abdomen, it looked like it was time to give Ziki a proper burial. The large woman got up, not even bothering to cloth herself as she made her way outside her hut. A few yard from there she came upon a large hole that had been prematurely dug a few days ago. *Pppffffffffhhhhtttttt* A loud fart erupted from the queen's naked behind, making her blush in embarrassment. The zebra squatted over the hole, grunting as she relieved the pressure built up in her colon. Her anus opened up and stretched, letting out a massive log of fecal matter. It took several minutes for the queen to expel the log, the shit coiling up neatly at the bottom of the pit. "Hurrgh... Finally you're out! You where one tough shit you know that?" The queen wiped her butt with a palm leaf from a nearby three, turning around and taking a minute to admire her handy work. The festering pile of zebra shit was a sight to behold, measuring several feet high and featuring a couple of bones sticking out. On the very top of this putrid mount laid a lonely skull, obviously feline in nature. Niziria sighed, feeling satisfied with her massive dump. The zebra woman then simply resumed her daily life, soon forgetting the tasty cheetah: her mind already focused on her next meal. Many more would be sacrifice to the ravenous queen in times, their souls keeping her young and healthy for all eternity. ~The end.