The organ let out a nasty gurgle, a sputtering bubble of gases while it spurted in the surface of the slime. It appeared similar to most liquids, but it didn't feel like it. A distinct viscosity and thickness betrayed it's fluid visage. Bryan and Leon's legs cut through it in swaths with each motion they made. The only solid surfaces they could stand were dependent on the spongey stomach flesh below baubles, gems, and various treasures stowed away within this vast pirate's body. Amidst the nasty sounds of shifting flesh and digestion, two voices thrummed in the cramped, humid air within the stomach. One was a panicked, loud mess. Breathing rapidly, using the acrid air inside of this golden chamber, with little care to how it smelled. The other was... quite different to say the least.

Bryan's hand slid along the golden walls, admiring the gentle shimmer as each inch of flesh moved, casting another beautiful cascade. The force of the belly seemed evident, though restrained for now. Bryan was familiar with stomachs, considering his interests, he knew digestion dictated that they simmer in here for a while at least. Though that grace period was coming to a close, as the walls began to move in on the prey inside, eliciting a nervous yell from Leon.

"U-uhhhh, oh God, what's happening?" He asked, his purple eyes darting around the stomach. The fox and the human both stumbled backwards into one another. Leon lost his footing on a coin, and Bryan lost his own on the particularly large gem. Instinctively, both of the little foodstuffs pushed their legs into the stomach walls, using that force it produced to haphazardly remain standing. Their hands sank into the flesh too, causing that same green goo to seep over the limbs. Both Bryan and Leon knew, that beyond their sight at the moment, the enzymes were working on their very forms, sloooowly getting ready.

"Well... I'm pretty sure his gut is done marinating us, now it's gonna try to work us down." Bryan couldn't really contain the more sensual tone in his voice. It was a fascinating process for a voraphile like himself after all. His legs squirmed uncomfortably as the thought of it alone was just too exciting. "Mmmhh, so in an hour I'd say we'll be processed pretty significantly. Probably be unconscious a bit before that so we'll get to enjoy it a li-"

"Please! Blackmane you can't do this! I don't wanna go out like this!" Leon shouted upwards with fear evident in his voice, causing Bryan to wince a bit. The sound bounced about in the compact chamber, but luckily the stomach's flesh was soft enough to surpress Leon a little bit.

"Agh, c'mon man, I'm right here." The human grunted, displeased. He had to admit, part of him felt guilty about the fox being trapped in this with him, but he was honestly enjoying the stomach too much to complain about it.

"Aye, yee be wise to listen to yer friend, my raspberry flavored treasure." Blackmane spoke outside, giving a rough pat on his belly. The reverb caused Bryan and Leon to lose their grip for a moment, unable to hold the stomach back while it churned in on them tight. They both let out whimpers of varying emotions, squeezed tight and slightly uncomfortably between both one another and the doubloons that surrounded them. "The sea rarely gives up the treasures it swallows. Why should I?"

"Mmm, he's got a point Leon. I really don't think he intends to let us out, no matter how much you beg." Bryan tried to be as reassuring as he could, less for Leon's sake and more for him trying to preserve his mood. Leon shot him a look with nothing but fear, and a hint of disgust in his expression. Bryan shrugged and rolled his eyes. "You can't lie and say you're not enjoying this a little..."

"That's irrelevant! I'm not food." Leon said forcefully, and gave the wall an assertive shove, with little effect other than splattering his fur with more stomach juices.

"The flavor of fruit among yer fur begs to differ." Blackmane rubbed at his abdomen once more, both prey able to feel a bulge of flesh in the stomach slid up against them, further limiting their already depleting space. Leon, quietly swearing under his breath, renewed his whimpering. Both tinies could feel each other's breath now, in the limited space, slightly warmer than the active stomach. "Yer fates have been decided, but feel free to keep struggling if you like."

And so the stomach continued, the process of digestion working hard on both Leon and Bryan. Though, over a certain amount of time, the human began to grow annoyed, and a little uncomfortable with is desperate companion, who would complain every now and then.

"When will this agony end!?" Leon would cry out to the descending stomach ceiling, squeezing on him and Bryan from above. The human groaned and rolled his eyes.

"We've only been digesting for like, five minutes man..." Bryan would respond, only for Leon to yell in fear once more.

Bryan sighed, and gave a few assertive smacks on Blackmane's stomach to gather the lion's attention. "Hey big guy. Can you at least let the fox out? Kinda killing my vibe in here..."

Leon shot an offended expression to the human, giving him another glare before rolling his own eyes. Still, the stomach seemed to relax for only a moment, and so he stopped his struggling.

"Good, I'm not too keen on you being excited about this either." Blackmane chuckled, giving his belly a firm squeeze. The fluids squished up to their necks before the stomach receeded back once more. "I'd certainly enjoy it if you shared Leon's disposition."

Bryan let out another groan, and looked around. "Surely there's gotta be something? Maybe we can do something to help you enjoy processing me down?"

Blackmane was about to refuse the human outright. But, an idea popped into his mind. A menacing chuckle rumbled out above the pair, followed by a purr. The devoured pair looked at each other for a moment, raising a brow, when the stomach surged violently. This was much more aggressive than before, as the stomach shoved and surged for a very brief moment, and when it settled, Leon and Bryan would notice a single coin missing. With a hack, Blackmane coughed it up, letting it splat onto the soft pads of his paw, coated in a film of gunk. He shook it off with a splat, rolling the coin in his fingers.

"I'll tell yee so... One of yers will be surviving this evenin' with me depths. The fates will decide that for us. The other... well..." The stomach then gave another, gentler, but still powerful clench, encroaching on Leon and Bryan, who were both now used to being haphazardly squeezed like pieces of limp meat. "Such is the fate of those devoured."

"C-c'mon Blackmane, why even bother with that? Just let me go!" Leon begged. A firm smack on the lion's firm abs shook the prey once more.

"Take what's given fox. Yer other option be certain doom, rather than a coin toss." Blackmane asserted, hostility clear in his voice. it elicited another moan from Bryan, making the stomach just that much more awkward. "If yee win, then yer life is spared and the human gets a lovely time within. If he wins, then I'll enjoy yer panicked squirms from yer loss up until the end with the human listening the whole time... and I assume Bryan'll happily hop right back into me gullet afterwards, aye?"

"Oh hell yeah I have no intention of not becoming part of you." Bryan said nonchalantly. Leon scoffed at the human dedicating his own chance at survival to this belly anyways.

"Aye, but that ain't the circumstance is it? I be not in the buisness of making worms like yerself pleased. The pleasure is in me own." Blackmane asserted. Bryan deflated a bit, shifting amid a gold ingot and gem. There was a chance he wouldn't get what he wanted from this either? That kind of made the whole situation even more heart pounding. "If the fates decree yee survive, then survive yee shall... and be forced to squirm while I digest yer mate."

Bryan shuddered gave Leon another apologetic look. "It's the best chance you're gonna get."

Leon groaned and shuddered, taking a deep breath to steady himself. He sighed it out, feeling the weight of the stomach's fumes in his lungs fully, for the first time he's been in here. Ironically, the moment he was most relaxed was also the one with the most tension. The stomach squeezed once more around them, Blackmane clearly enjoying teasing the pair of them with the clench. Bryan had to admit, even he was a little nervous, mostly just in anticipation> Everyone held their breath as a soft tink of metal sounded out, spinning up and high into the air, before landing on Blackmane's palm once more. He slapped the coin onto the back of his hand, holding there for a moment, savoring the fear and apprehension... before looking at the result.

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So this was a really fun commission to get, involving  TitanLeon and  H-hawkenstein where Hawke's character devoured both Leon and my humansona. Clearly, there are two kinds of people in this world. Those with fear of digestion, and those who dig it. I dig.

This fantastic piece was brought to you all by  VoraciousOllie and I can't thank him enough for it!