Traditionally, reindeer are herbivorous animals, grazing on various shrubs, grasses, ferns, stuff like that. But tonight, they'll be busier than they've been all year, so their diet is a little different today.
These reindeer are special, too; they've got human intelligence, can speak human languages, and, perhaps most uniquely of all, they can change into humanoid forms. Even in their humanoid forms, they maintain some of their animal characteristics, like floppy ears, antlers, adorable tails, stuff like that.
One of the reindeer on the team today stands before you, licking his lips and examining you closely. You're one of the elves working overtime, and frankly, you're really, REALLY tired... so you don't try to run away or fuss when the reindeer picks you up.
"Well, you look tired, little one," He muses. His hands are rough and calloused from years of being part of Santa's sleigh team, but you don't mind.
"Let me help you relax," He says. Then, he opens his mouth. Quickly, you kick off your ridiculous hat and shoes (really, why do you have to wear those silly things, anyways?), and then, he slips you into his mouth, which has a nice scent of oats, cinnamon, and even chocolate.
The trip down the deer's throat is smooth and comfortable, like flowing down a river. As you descend further, the smell transforms into that of warm hot chocolate with notes of peppermint and eggnog, which just makes this all the more pleasant. Finally, you settle in the chamber that is the deer's stomach. It's perfectly comfortable; warm, cozy, and it smells lovely. With you being a little elf, you hardly make a bulge in the deer's stomach. If anything, he just looks mildly bloated.
"This'll be our secret, yeah? You'll help me carry the sleigh, and I won't tell anyone that you didn't finish your shift here. How's that sound?"
Somehow, that sounds perfect to you. This stomach is warm and cozy, and the muscles around you are gently squishing and kneading into you, massaging any soreness out of your muscles.
Slightly feral, either by nature or current circumstance. They drop to your level on the ground, crouched nearly hunched over you. Your only warning as they bring their head low, the weight of them pressing you down briefly in the seconds before their mouth opens.
Gentle careful teeth hook around your sides, leverage. Animalistic jerking motions that wolf you deeper into their mouth with each sharp movement. Gravity working against them every time, until they have you far enough to raise their head back up. Swallowed not down but directly sidelong in their eagerness.
An alien encounters a new species which they use to sate their hunger. Unfortunately he did not know their most defining feature: rapid reproduction.
Content: soft vore, implied fatal vore, alien humanoid pred, willing to reluctant pred, unwilling animal prey (tribble), size difference, discomfort to pred (belly ache), bulging belly, belly rubs
Glowd enjoyed hiking. They would travel from planet to planet in search of scenic outlooks to explore. One of the best parts of any hike is when they found food to pick and enjoy. The fresh air blowing across their antenna was a nice bonus too!
On one such hike, they hit the mother lode. This planet's jungle had a fruit bearing bush which almost continuously produced new ones. Whenever a berry was picked, more grew to replace it. Strangely, there were no fruits fallen on the ground; perhaps the bush only produced when it was picked.
Eating to their heart's content, Glowd was very pleased, as his waving antenna indicated. They'd have to recommend this place to other interstellar hikers! The jungle had no real paths, but the undergrowth was sparse, so the going was easy.
Little undergrowth also meant that the creatures which populated this place were hard to hear but easy to spot. Glowd wasn't far past the delicious berry bush before he spotted a tiny herd of fluffy, round creatures. They trilled softly to one another as they grazed on short grassy plants. The sound pleasantly tickled his aural cones.
The hiker approached slowly, not wanting to startle them. The creatures were entirely unperturbed by this. Amazed, they reached out to touch one with a single finger. Its pelt was soft, and it cooed at the touch. How could any wild creature be so docile?
These things were enchanting. Almost without thinking Glowd scooped one up in all six fingers. They gazed down at it with wide eyes as it continued to emanate that ticklish tone. They transferred it to one hand so they could stroke it some more. So peaceful. So harmless.
Glowd's buccals moistened. Hungry again so soon? While continuing to pet the critter, they cast their gaze around, seeking more fruit. There wasn't a single bush or tree in sight that had anything resembling edible growths.
Two tongues flicked out to swipe across their lips. Slowly their gaze drifted down to the furball. Well, it wouldn't be the first time. This one doesn't even seem capable of fighting back.
In one quick, smooth motion they popped it in their mouth. The twined tongues curved around the big mouthful as their prey screeched. Those delightful trills became agitated squeals which echoed inside Glowd's head.
Both tongues flexed and they swallowed hard. The oblong critter began to slide into their throat. Instinctively a hand went to the growing bulge, two fingertips stroking downward gently. They traced the snack's path downward into the stomach. It was still calling pitiously, but now they were muffled by all that stood between it and the outside world.
Satisfied, Glowd left the little colony of creatures and continued along the path. Their stomach had a pleasant weight to it now, and it gurgled happily. Their kind was slow to digest, but walking around sped up the process a little.
As they continued along, wandering this way and that, their stomach made some unusually long rumbles. Stars above did they ever feel bloated! Sure they didn't eat meat too often, but it didn't usually make them feel like this. They rubbed their belly absently, but was shocked to feel it was protruding a bit. It hadn't been like that before, had it?
They prodded it, trying to feel what was going on in there. Something in there wriggled, eliciting a gasp from Glowd. They bit their tongues and continued to poke curiously. There was certainly more than one creature in there- but how??
They had come to a stop, and now they leaned against a tree. Staring down at their stomach, they could see something moving beneath the surface, making the rounded bulk wiggle. They'd had some strange reactions to alien food, but this blew the rest out of the water! The alien animals within were still squealing, the sound growing louder and louder as Glowd's belly grew and grew.
The ache of their abdomen stretching beyond its normal range made them groan. Their instinctual rubs were meant to soothe the discomfort, but it only made their prey more agitated. Fluids gurgled and bubbled from place to place within as their digestive system attempted to cope with the massive meal. They slid down the tree truck slowly, their hands cradling the bulge. Their legs stretched out, trying to avoid putting pressure on the still expanding gut.
After several agonizing minutes, the creatures seemed to stop reproducing. Unfortunately Glowd's belly was still terribly bloated and complaining loudly about the situation. They could hardly move, any shifting of the belly causing new achy waves to course through them.
Slowly but surely the rubbing was helping. As soon as it began to feel better, they worked their distended belly with all six fingertips. It was an improvement, but they were certainly going to be there a while. So much for a scenic hike!
