grimsaurus T-rex anthropomorphic

URRRRP!!!!! There were all these people at my door singing at me and they looked so tasty so I decided to sample one. Tastes like figgy pudding spelcial Ceratosaurus anthropomorphic height 16' male BLAAAAAUUUURRRRRUUUUUUPH!"

Grim sighed and tilted his head black, oblivious to the sound of a familiar top hat flopping messily onto the ground, covered in drool. he draped one arm across his bloated belly, the rust-colored sphere letting out a deep, satisfied gurgle of appreciation...which almost drowned out the tiny, mousey voice inside the belly of the beast.

Almost.

"...E-Excuse you..."

Grim smirked and patted his gut with his mighty claws. It jiggled at his touch.

"Heh...I can practically HEAR you blushing, bud...that was pretty good, huh?"

A squeak was the answer. Grim chuckled and rolled his eyes.

"Silly little guy," he muttered to himself, with obvious affection in voice...then sighed, tail flipping back onto the cushions as he felt the human's little hands press out, pushing and prodding at the stomach walls experimentally.

"Mmmm...comfy in there, Rochak? Or...do you prefer 'Master'?"

"I do prefer Master...but with you? Rochak is fine," the voice within answered...then after a pause, added: "And yes, it's...surprisingly comfy in here. It's been a while since I wound up in a stomach that DIDN'T smell of fish or something...how do you keep it so clean?"

Grim smiled a bit wider, scratching his gut; it sloshed as he did so.

"Trade secret," Grim winked at his own belly...then grunted and lifted a fist to his mouth, stifling another belch and blowing the residual gases off to the side.

"HHHRRRMMMLLLPH...phoosh. Ooooh...sooooo full...thanks for the meal, bud," the Ceratosaur mumbled, giving his belly another satisfied thump. "I really needed that."

"No problem, big guy," the human inside smiled, fidgeting as he curled up in the warm, wet darkness of his scaly friend's body. "Did I...um...taste good?"

Grim licked and smacked his chops and rumbled in appreciation.

"Mmmmm...the best," Grim answered, and left it at that.

The human smiled more...then reached out again...and began to run his hands over the stomach walls, gently stroking and kneading at them, as if giving the belly of the beast a massage from the inside. Grim tensed up...then let out a sound between a groan and a sigh of relief as he relaxed, tongue flopping from his jaws as his tail thumped at the cushions of the sofa.

"Ahhhhhhh, yeah...thaaaat's the stuff...riiiiight there, mmm..."

The Cheshire Cat's Master giggled and continued to rub his scaly buddy's belly from within, giving it a jiggling pat.

"So...I take it the 'comfort food' was to your liking?"

"BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLCH!"

"...That's a yes..." who started this rough housing? No one can say but what we do know is grim will swallow you as a finisher he will cough him up after a walk back home and a nap i do so love the wriggly quests they give such great tummy hugs forgot to post this so here it is i give my stay in my stomach