Originally uploaded to FurAffinity on October 20, 2024:
"The foul stench of unwashed dog breath hit Alex hard. Instinctively the young man gagged, but then his eyes widened, realizing what this meant. He gasped, trying to run. ”G-Guys!” he whispered under his breath. “Fuck, they’re closer than I thought! C’mon, this way! H-Home can’t be too far by n–!” An earthy paw at his mouth, and a strong furry arm wrapped around his waist, prevented him from doing much of either. Two gasps, followed by terrified screams erupted around him, before just as quickly being snuffed out. Replaced by sinister chuckles. The young man, eyes wide, screamed through his gag, kicking hard but to no avail. He felt the grip against him tighten, the claws nearly tearing his cheek.
“Hush, meat,” the rottweiler whispered, licking the back of the young man’s head nice and slow with his filthy, sloppy dog tongue. The young man whimpered. “Watch.”
And, helplessly, begrudgingly… the human did…
There, illuminated only by the powerful glow of the fire burning in the nearby garbage bin, and accompanied now by some rather hardcore grunge playing from a nearby stereo brought in by the rott himself… there were his two best friends. Or at least what remained of them…
Only the upper half of his friend, Mark, remained in the outside world now, the rest of him slipping down the ravenous, gangster doberman’s throat. Swallow, by painful, gurgling swallow. The doberman, lying down on his back, had such a look of contentment on his face, as if he were pleasantly asleep as he swallowed his dear friend whole. As if eating a human alive wasn’t a big deal at all. Indeed the only effort he actually made was in keeping the young man as quiet as possible. Music was inconspicuous, at least this deep in the slums. Unknown voices, though, could cause unwanted attention. In this regard, the doberman’s own dark brown, filthy paw aided in not only covering the young man’s mouth, but in shoving him in deeper. That was, at least, until Mark had slipped down so deep that only his head remained outside. Then, almost daintily, the dog’s paw fell to his rapidly filling, squirming belly, his hot, sloppy dog tongue substituting as the gag, licking ravenously over the human’s face. Deep, satisfied rumbles reverberated from the doberman’s throat, echoing throughout every fiber, every molecule of matter that made up the horrid, burning alleyway. But there he paused, taking in the moment, it seemed, with a mouthful of scrumptious human and even more spilling into his belly, he evidently wished to savor it as long as he could. And in that moment, in his terror and confusion, the young man’s eyes met Alex’s. He could no longer speak. But his eyes spoke for him. “Help,” they said. “Please…”
He wished he could. Alex really, really wished he could…
Suddenly, a sharp, brief scream resonated just a few feet away before being snuffed by thick gurgling sounds, and his attention was quickly brought to Zack. His other friend. Or at least, again… what was left of him.
A single human arm was all that remained out of the German shepherd’s maw by now. The young man’s legs, torso, and head - the latter of which now just a terrified-looking bulge on the canine’s furry throat - were all gone. All that remained was an arm, a hand: reaching so, so desperately for anything to give him purchase. Anything that might help pull him out, to help avert his fate of being mere food for a gangster shepherd…
In contrast with his lazy doberman friend, the shepherd was active, vivacious, and quite the showoff. Standing tall and proud, amber eyes burning brightly, paws resting coolly to support the back of his head, flaunting and shaking his quickly expanding gut like the shiniest of trophies. He was having a good time, that was for sure. A good time, dooming Alex’s dear friend to a sloppy, gastric fate. A good time… knowing the human’s pleas for mercy and desperate attempts to escape would be all for nothing. He knew that, the shepherd… but well, there was no fun in eating a meal so quickly. Especially a lively human like this. So, in likeness with his vile doberman friend, the shepherd, too, paused briefly before finishing him off, enjoying the moment for all it was worth. Utilizing the human’s fear and squirms to their fullest effect… to give the shepherd the greatest pleasure. There would be no rescue. There would be no mercy. Only destruction. A long, painful, foul, slimy destruction in his dark, sloppy dog guts…
But he delighted in teasing the human with a chance to think otherwise.
The rottweiler slurped the back of Alex’s head again, once again making the young man shiver, feeling excess drool dribble down the nape of his neck…
“I should be thanking you, you know,” the canine whispered once again, his grip tightening tremendously. “Me and the boys… we were just starting to get hungry. It’s always a struggle, you know, coming up with food on the streets. But hell, this time, we didn’t even have to hunt for it. At least not too much~”
Alex felt the dog’s stomach grumble behind him, and he could practically feel the color drain from his face. The rottweiler’s grip tightened even further…
“You went down the wrong alley, meat,” the dog stated bluntly, before licking his lips loud and slow. “But all the better for us. Enjoy being dog food.”
With that, the rottweiler’s jaws slowly began to spread apart. He exhaled hotly, impossibly beginning to encapsulate the young man’s head in his hot, filthy canine maw. And as the young man’s field of view gradually faded from him, being replaced with the dark, slimy ridges of the dog’s upper jaw, he thought he could hear, just before he was sealed away for good, simultaneous swallows coming from the other two dogs. Hot, heavy sighs as they began to pack their prey away properly…
*GULP!*
Alex would be joining them soon enough…
***
Whew! Hope y’all enjoyed this little piece here. I’ve been really trying to improve in my drawing and writing skills as of late, and I hope it shows. Not gonna lie, I’m pretty dang proud of this one. It’s still not perfect by any means, but it’s definitely a step in the right direction, I think. Plus, hey, dog preds and human prey? You can never go wrong with that >:3
Hehe, anyway, again, hope you all enjoy :3"
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