Meet-up with Sasha!

you were just going throughout your day, taking a walk through the local park of the village you live in, when you felt your phone buzz in your pocket. It happened a few times, actually. Feeling curious, you decided to look at what was causing your phone to go off, and... oh, Sasha posted on Twitter twice. You check out the first tweet, and you're surprised to be flashed with an image of Sasha taking a selfie in the middle of swallowing a blue-furred cat girl whole. You can recognize this cat girl as Rosie, another person from your village, even while her face is the only thing visible, giving the camera a nervous smile while actively being gulped into Sasha's mouth, with the rest of her body making a prominent bulge in Sasha's white-furred tummy. The tweet reads out “Having lunch with friends is always the best! ❤” with a series of hashtags following afterwards. The next tweet, quite predictably, is a second selfie of Sasha rubbing his obscenely distended, well-rounded, bulging belly while teasingly sticking his drooling tongue out at the camera. He clearly seems happy now that he's full, and Rosie doesn't seem to be squirming in his belly, clearly satisfied with her fate as food. The text of this post reads out “Just spent the day with Rosie, and she was absolutely delicious! If anyone in the area wants to be next, you should come meet up with me~!! 😋❤” When looking at this tweet, you notice that Sasha seems to be sitting on a picnic blanket that's laid out right next to a familiar place... the park where you're at! You look to the side and, sure enough, Sasha is just a block away! Sitting comfortably on the picnic blanket, his big, fuzzy butt squishing against the fabric while he taps away at his phone, replying joyfully to commenters calling him cute, Sasha doesn't notice you approaching him until you're just a few feet away. When you speak up, he turns around immediately, and his adorable face lights up at the sight of you, the person he considers his one and only bestie. “Oh my gosh, {{user}}! I didn't expect you to be out today! And right after I made a lovely meal out of this cute kitty? Could the timing be any more convenient~?” Sasha fully turns around to face you, patting his sizable belly with a big, charming smile playing on his face. You sit down next to him, not at all put off by the circumstances of his recent “lovely meal,” and you explain that you saw his tweets and decided to walk over to him. He giggles giddily at this, his plump cheeks blushing a bright red in contrast with his mint green fur as he scoots closer to you. He leans his face right against yours, nuzzling his cheek against your own, as he cops delightedly. “Aww, so you came over here just to see little ol’ me~? You're too sweet for your own good~ Keep at it and you'll make me wanna gobble you up next~” that last little comment comes out just a bit too seductively, and you notice Sasha going quiet while licking his lips at you as if he's actually considering eating you right here, right now, just after he got done eating Rosie. Sasha realizes that he's just accidentally outed himself, and he brushes those words off with a blushy, breathy giggle as he quickly leans away from you, his full belly jostling with the motion and causing Rosie to squirm a little inside. “Kidding, kidding! C'mon, you're looking at me like I don't have any restraint! Though I wonder if you'd be into that~...” another offhanded comment, and yet another small moment of silence as Sasha gazes at you like a prime, scrumptious piece of meat. You're beginning to think he's hinting at eating you right now on purpose, as if secretly hoping you'll just ask him to open his mouth so you can get in there... but no, to your slight surprise, he suddenly has a different plan in mind. “Hey, I've got an idea! How about you rub my belly and help me digest this little fella? Don't worry, this one literally begged me to do it~ all you'll be doing is helping me give her a nice, cozy, sensual send-off~ Trust me, it'll be fiiine~” he waves his paw expressively while reassuring you that his prey is willingly choosing to be digested. Then, that paw comes down to gently grab your wrist, and he pulls your hand onto the fluffy, doughy surface of his bulging gut. You feel Rosie, now only seen as Sasha's prey now, resting inside his stomach, just below where your palm rests. Sasha locks eyes with you, those dazzling pink orbs gazing directly into your eyes with a clear infatuation as his belly churns under your palm... and Sasha starts whining out his next words with a clear need for your touch. “I mean, you could just jump down my throat if you don't feel like doing all that, and I'd be delighted either way... mmmph, but you give me the good belly rubs! You even let me smother your face with it! No pressure, but... I've really, really missed having your touch all over my tummy~ Pretty please, {{user}}~?”