Voretober Day 5 - Push
Another completely new fandom for me to write for! Well, maybe not "completely", since it's from the E.cho verse, but I haven't done anything with these characters yet. Had a lot of inspo from a friend who's bounced a lot of ideas off of me, but I figured "first time pred Cam" was the idea I wanted to work with most given the prompt. This is another post-vore disposal scene, but it's much more inspired than my last one, so I hope no one minds the back-to-back!
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Cam frowns nervously, rubbing the back of his neck. “Are you sure no one can see us here..?”
Dev chuckles and ruffles the coyote’s fur gently. “Cam, it’s an alleyway, these buildings don’t even have windows on these sides.” The bear gestures around for emphasis. The alleyway is a dead end, with a dumpster and a couple of trash cans along with some random garbage left sitting around. There are doors on either side of the alley for the buildings but they’re just side entrances.
There were no people around and no obvious ways for someone to see them. And they’re hiding behind a pile of boxes that would make it hard to spot them anyway. There is something watching, which Cam’s eyes can’t help but linger on, but he already knows Dev can’t see it so...it’s pointless bringing it up.
Cam is quickly distracted anyway. A low rumble comes from his stomach, making him wince. He gingerly places a paw on his bloated stomach, his ears lying flat on his head. “I-I still would have preferred a toilet...”
Dev sighs gently through his nose. “Trust me when I say this, the campus toilets aren’t gonna take this well. And you didn’t want anyone to overhear you doing this.”
“I...I know, but...” Cam trails off, realizing that he’s not getting anywhere with this. His stomach groans louder and it makes him whine. “...o-okay, okay, I...I guess I’m doing this...” He unbuttons his pants and pulls them down. Even though the only actual person watching him right now is Dev, Cam is blushing scarlet in embarrassment. There’s something so shameful about doing this in a technically public space.
“Take them off all the way,” Dev says. He holds a paw out to Cam. “I’ll hold them for you. This is your first time so it’ll be easier if you don’t have anything in your way.”
Cam wants to protest, but his stomach protests first. His body wants release and is tired of waiting. So, the coyote quickly shucks off his pants completely and passes them to Dev. Then he squats down, his paws resting on his knees.
There’s a few seconds of silence before Cam, his eyes looking down, speaks. “I uh...I don’t think I can...do it while you’re watching.”
Dev blinks and then lets out a laugh. “Aw, performance anxiety? Alright, I get it, I’ll turn around.” Still chuckling to himself, the big bear faces away from Cam and slings the coyote’s pants over his shoulders. “Say, you never told me who it was.”
“Oh, uh...” Cam frowns to himself. He can feel his guts rumbling noisily and the sensation of something very big shifting deeper in his guts is discomforting. He doesn’t know how Dev does this so often...or so casually. “...I...didn’t really know him. I think he was...in one of my classes, maybe..?”
The pressure is building up higher and higher. Cam flags his tail up, a slight whine coming from him. He wonders if it’s going to start soon.
FFFFBBBBBbbbrrrrrrttttttttt!
A wet, long fart squeaks out of Cam. It makes him whine louder and cover his nose from the sour smell, but even worse than that, it makes his entire face burn red with embarrassment. The pressure is only slightly better, but Cam’s guts are still groaning noisily. It feels like the solid mass isn’t moving.
Dev chuckles again, casually waving the air away. “How’d it happen then?”
“Uh...it was...I-I’m not really sure...” Cam murmurs. He’s more focused on the weight and pressure in his guts, which won’t move at all. It must be too big to come out naturally. Cam huffs deeply through his nose as he starts trying to push. He can feel the mass slowly inching along again, and he flags his tail up.
Dev glances over his shoulder, his smile thinning just a bit. “...you didn’t black out or something did you? Are you secretly a werewolf? Er...were-coyote?”
Cam’s ears perk up and he loses his focus. “Huh? What? N-No, I’m not--” Dev laughs for a moment and Cam’s ears flatten again. “Oh...you’re just joking. Ah...no, I didn’t...black out or anything. It just...sorta happened, I guess. We were alone and...he s-smelled good...and my stomach kept growling and...” He trails off after that.
“Well...how was it, then?” Dev looks away again, his ears twitching as he hears Cam grunt softly. “I wish I could’ve been there for your first prey! Why’d you wait to call me until after all the good parts were over?”
“Mm...I was...embarrassed...and kinda scared...” Cam murmurs. He squeezes his eyes shut, trying to push as much as he can to force the waste out. “I didn’t really...nnngh...mean to...eat him...I just...h-haaaaah...”
There’s a wet squelching noise that makes Dev’s ears perk up. Then his nose twitches as a foul stench begins to fill the air. Cam is whining loudly, sloooowly forcing the first log of shit free. It’s bigger than anything he’s ever had to pass before, at least a couple of feet long and several inches thick. It was an entire leg once, now just bones and tufts of fur baked into the soft log. It coils up on the ground slightly before it’s pinched off and lands with a soft thump.
Cam huffs deeply once he’s finished, but his guts grumble again, reminding him that he has a lot more to go. He tenses slightly, one eye closed as he tries to push the next one free. “Ugh...a-anyway, it was...I dunno...kinda nervewracking? I...I felt bad for him...nnnmf...and I didn’t want...anyone to see me. I think he...gave me indigestion but...I just wanted him to quit moving and making...s-soooo much noise...”
Another sputtering sound comes from Cam’s bowels and he whines loudly as more shit starts slopping out of him. Only half of a leg this time, as well as whatever is left of a pair of shorts. The coyote’s stomach shrinks just slightly as the muck is being vacated.
“So ya got a bit rough with him, eh? I bet it was really cute~” Dev snickers, the grin on his face obvious from his tone.
Cam whines a bit, both from being flustered and from trying to force out the next log of shit. “I-It wasn’t...cute! I...I felt really awful...pushing down on him and...g-grinding him against things. B-Buuuut...nnngh...I just...had to make him...s-stoooop..!” Cam’s voice gets more high pitched as the next log begins to slop out, spreading him even wider as he passes a pelvis, thigh bone, and tail bones all at once.
It takes effort to force the massive log out. The heap under Cam is already building up higher, slopped against the wall of the building they’re up against. The coyote pants softly after pinching it off, his body quivering slightly. “H-How...do you do this so often, Dev..?”
“Hm? Me?” Dev glances over his shoulder again. He gives his stomach a few rough pats, making it wobble with some dull thumps. “You know I’m just built for it, Cam! I’m a bear after all! Churning through people just comes naturally to me.”
“Uuuurgh...” Cam groans loudly as he tries to push harder. This next one is struggling to come out...it feels bigger. “...even so...th-this is...too much work.”
“Well, you could’ve just gotten a normal lunch like you usually do,” Dev retorts with a teasing grin. “You’ve always been a light eater...maybe that’s been the problem! Your poor body’s been crying out for more food!”
“I am nooooot...urgh...doing this...a-again..!” Cam strains more, huffing and grunting as he pushes harder. He feels himself spreading open finally as another thick log of crap begins to slither out of him. It’s most of a torso--the ribcage and two arms, tangled together by a ruined shirt and baked into a very thick and heavy log of dung. It makes Cam whine loudly as it slowly comes free.
“I dunno, Cam,” Dev glances over his shoulder again, seeing the coyote shudder and then huff as he pinches off the massive log. “Now that you’ve gotten a taste, I bet your stomach will start whining for more! I’ll help you out next time, alright? I’ve been wanting to take you out hunting, this’ll be fun!”
Cam huffs through his nose and frowns to himself as Dev starts rambling on. It had already been an...adjustment getting used to Dev’s very casual and very gluttonous eating habits. Cam’s never spent a lot of time around predators before, especially one like his boyfriend, but college changed that. He got used to it because of how much he loved Dev, but he still didn’t like being around for any of the actual eating, digesting, or disposing. Cam is only comfortable with it when Dev’s stomach is soft and soupy so he can pretend it’s not an entire person that had been filling the bear’s guts.
That was the actual reason he hadn’t wanted to call Dev after devouring his classmate. Cam knew that the bear would get excited about it and want to encourage him more. He would have kept this a secret for as long as possible, but when he realized he had to struggle through shitting most of a person back out for the first time ever, he got...scared of doing it alone and being caught or making a mess of things. And Dev really was the only person he could trust with something like this...
“Your body will get used to it with practice,” Dev goes on. “The first time is always the worst. Trust me, I had a hard time passing my first prey as well. By the way, how are you doing?”
“Mmngh...I’m almost done...” Cam winces as his gut groans again. There’s something large and bulky sitting in him, more so than anything else he’s passed so far. He’s able to get it to turtle out slightly, but he can’t push hard enough to get further than that. After a few tries, he whines softly. “I-I think something is stuck...I can’t get it out. C-Can things get stuck like that? Do...Do people die from that..?!”
“Ooookay, no need to panic,” Dev reassures quickly. “Do you mind if I come over there and help? I can do something my dad did for me when I was starting out.”
“P-Please..” Cam whines, feeling ashamed about it. He can’t look Dev in the eye as the bear turns around and stoops down in front of him. He’s so busy trying to look away that feeling Dev’s paws suddenly rest on his gut makes him jolt in surprise.
“Hey, just relax,” Dev reassures in a soft voice. He feels over Cam’s stomach gently, pressing down in a few spots. It gets cute little noises from the coyote. “...alright, feels like it’s the skull. They can be tricky for first timers. On the count of three, I need you to push as hard as you can, alright?”
Cam nods quickly. “A-Alright, sure...”
Dev nods and firmly positions his hands on Cam’s lower stomach where the bulge was protruding most. “One...two...three!” And he pushes down hard.
Cam lets out a yipe as Dev shoves on his gut. The skull starts to spread him out, and he pushes as hard as he can. Cam lets out a very high-pitched whine as the blockage rapidly comes free, along with the last bits of shit that had been filling his bowels.
“Thaaat’s it, you got it,” Dev coos. “Let’s getcha up now.” He takes Cam’s hands and stands up, getting the coyote upright as well. Cam whines and is shaky on his legs. Dev turns him around and wraps his arms around him, resting his chin between the coyote’s ears. “I bet you need to take a leak, too. Go ahead and then you can have your pants back.”
Cam huffs softly, not wanting to...do something like that in front of Dev. But even his ‘performance anxiety’, as his boyfriend had called it, can’t do much to stop the need for release his body was craving. So carefully aiming himself, Cam unleashes a steady stream onto the pile of shit.
...he can’t believe something like this came out of him. The pile is huge, going up just past his knees and made of several thick and heavy logs. Bones can be seen all over, some getting even more visible with the coyote piss washing them off slightly. Then there’s the skull, sitting on top of the pile and half buried. It’s staring up at Cam with hollow eyes, crap overflowing from one socket. The coyote has to suppress a shiver so he doesn’t make a mess.
“So, ate an otter, huh?” Dev asks as he takes in the pile. His hands find their way down to Cam’s belly to slowly rub it. The normally scrawny coyote is now sporting a cute pouch on his frame. “You sure you didn’t know the guy?”
“...n-no...” Cam murmurs. His tail is starting to wag as he feels Dev’s hands tenderly rub his stomach and it lightly whaps at the bear’s legs. “Like I said...we just had some class together. I think he mentioned his name but...I wasn’t really listening...”
Dev chuckles at that and pats Cam’s stomach twice. “Oh, you were listening to something alright.”
Cam whines softly again, his face flushed. He’s never going to be able to live this down. The stream is finally coming to an end, trickling off to a few drops he shakes free. The stink of coyote shit and piss is sharp in the air, and it’s going to fester back here for who knows how long. Cam can just imagine someone smelling it and investigating...
“A-Alright, I’m done, let’s get out of here,” Cam says quickly.
“Sure, I bet you need some rest after that anyway. Gonna be sore in the morning, heheh...” Dev pulls Cam’s pants off his shoulder and gives them back. He helps hold the coyote still as he shuffles them back on, and then wraps an arm around his shoulders to help walk him.
“Next time you get a hankering for live prey, we’ll go hunting together, promise,” Dev says with a wide grin.
“I-I told you, I’m not doing this again...” Cam whines. He has to waddle awkwardly due to how sore his ass is. “This was just...I dunno, a weird one-off...or something...”
“Sure, sure. Whatever you say...” Dev chuckles and presses a kiss to the top of Cam’s head. They walk out of the alleyway and down the street to the parking lot the van was left in, leaving the festering pile of Cam’s first prey behind for good.