One Catgirl’s Hunger

By Halcyon
f/f, digestion, disposal

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Natsumi fell in love with Sayaka, the mouse girl in her office, the moment she laid
eyes on her. It might have been peculiar for a catgirl like Natsumi with pretty
blonde ears and a long, furry tail to fall in love with a mouse, but Natsumi was the
peculiar type. As soon as she saw the adorable little mouse, dolled up in her tiny
dress, she knew that she had to have her. She needed to make Sayaka hers.

Getting close to the mouse had been a challenge; after all, Natsumi was a catgirl.
Mice instinctively found her hard to trust, and not without reason. Yet Natsumi
was a patient girl, and slowly gained Sayaka’s trust over the course of their time as
coworkers. Soon, they became acquaintances, and after that, friends.

The next few years were the happiest of Natsumi’s life as she got closer and closer
with Sayaka, enjoying every moment the two spent together all while idolizing the
mouse like a starving jackal would a slab of fresh meat.

One of Natsumi’s favorite memories with Sayaka was at a work party together at a
local restaurant. The two had become best friends by that point, and Sayaka was
sitting on the table in front of the catgirl. Natsumi couldn’t focus on her food or the
company the entire night. Instead, with the mouse sitting right underneath of her
nostrils, all she could do was inhale her delicious scent again and again, letting it
linger in her nostrils and cause saliva to spurt into her mouth. She had wanted to
eat Sayaka from the moment they met, but the desire was never stronger than at
that moment, and she spent the evening daydreaming about dressing her up on a
plate, putting her in her mouth, sucking on her, tasting her… swallowing her
slowly, and letting her slide down her throat, and wondering what it would be like
to have Sayaka inside of her belly, inside of her stomach, and to digest her…
No,​ Natsumi forced herself to remember. ​It’s not time… not yet.

That night, Natsumi went home, threw herself into bed, and furiously fingered
herself for hours to the thought of eating Sayaka. By the time she finally passed out
from exhaustion, it was with the firm resolve in her mind to make the mouse hers
forever, and soon.

After the work party, Natsumi’s patience gradually whittled away. Every waking
moment became consumed by obsessive fantasies about eating and digesting
Sayaka. Every moment she spent near her so-called best friend caused her to
uncontrollably drool and sent her into an aroused frenzy worse than any heat she’d
ever had. By that point, Natsumi had had enough. She knew that the time had
come.

That Friday, Natsumi went through the work day like any other. After clocking out
however, she silently stalked Sayaka on the mouse’s way back to her apartment. It
was the weekend, and furthermore, she knew that she lived alone. Nobody would
realize she was missing until Monday at the latest. It was perfect.

It was almost too easy. Natsumi waited until she and Sayaka were alone on the
street. Then, creeping quietly up behind her, she bent down and snapped the little
mouse up in her lips, clothing and all. Inside the catgirl’s mouth, the mouse girl
started to scream and squirm, until Natsumi’s instincts kicked in. Tilting back, she
swallowed the mouse whole in a single gulp. Her taste lingered on her palate as her
body slid down her neck and plopped wetly into her stomach.

Natsumi froze as she felt little struggle come from within her belly. She had
actually eaten Sayaka… and nobody had seen her! Not even the mouse herself
knew whose stomach she was inside. All that was left of her was the purse she had
dropped on the ground.
Natsumi snatched the purse and rushed home, cradling her stomach with Sayaka
inside. As soon as she made it home, the catgirl threw herself in bed and began to
roll around, squealing in delight. She had done it - she had eaten Sayaka! Her
stomach growled as it churned and squirted acids onto her prey, so eager to digest
the prey that it had been craving for so long.

The catgirl enjoyed every second of the slow, agonizing digestion she put her
former best friend through over the course of the next few hours. She lavished
every burp, and when Sayaka stopped struggling, she opened the expensive bottle
of wine she had been saving for the day she got to devour her once and for all.

By the time Natsumi went to bed, exhausted from her own partying, Sayaka was
already pumping down into her intestines. She closed her eyes and fell asleep to
the thought of her former friend becoming one with her.

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Natsumi woke up the next morning with a faint need to use the toilet - the
realization of which nearly sent her into another frenzy. She managed to keep her
wits about her enough to head into her bathroom and plant herself on her toilet. She
gripped the edge of the seat hard in excitement and leaned forward. Moments later,
goosebumps ran up and down the entirety of her body as what was left of Sayaka
slid warmly out of her tailhole and plopped into the bowl underneath.

Natsumi stayed on the toilet until her bladder was empty as well. After that, she sat
there for a few moments, appreciating the gravity of what she had just done. The
biggest smile laid on her face.

With a sense of finality, the catgirl wiped herself and flushed. She didn’t even
spare her bowel movement a single glance.

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