Hello there, this is the sequel to Night of Surprise. It contains yaoi and stomach inflation. Enjoy.
The first flickers of light fell on the forest. Ravenstripe stared at the forest with rage. He'd waited for the right time to strike after leaving his clan, all to get revenge on his sister's murderer. Four moons... FOUR, he thought to himself, almost wanting to shout it. But the scent he followed was so fresh compared to the previous days, it shoukdn't be long now. With silent pawsteps, the gray tom left behind the last of the forest, reaching a wide grassy meadow. Not a single animal was present anywhere. He continued ahead, just finishing crossing a river before he saw him.
Beetleclaw was sprawled on a rock, bathing in the sun. His smooth black and brown fur reflected the rays. Ravenstripe almost forgot what he was doing as he admired Beetleclaw's looks. One of the murderer's eyes snapped open and locked with Ravenstripe, who snapped into focus and growled. Imstead of fighting, though, Beetleclaw lazily rolled to his paws and slowly came to him. "So you want to kill me, I assume?"
Ravenstripe never realized how handsome Beetleclaw looked up close. He barely managed a response. "Y-yes..."
A paw fell on his shoulder. "Is that true?" Beetleclaw leaned forward, brushing Ravenstripe's ear. "or are you falling like your clanmate?"
His seductive voice both unsettled and attracted Ravenstripe. The look in Beetleclaw's eyes spoke of desire, and an idea came to him. I can't get myself to kill him, he thought as his eyes looked down at his thick dick, but maybe my powers can be of use for once... Ravenstripe angled himself so his dick could be the main focus of Beetleclaw's sight. "Suck it," he purred sexily. Beetleclaw didn't hesitate. One quick pounce and the tom sucked the sweet juice. The taste made him beg for more, there wasn't enough to satisfy him. He slurped harder and longer, ignoring his physical changes as both cats meowed in delight.
Beetleclaw's belly expanded rapidly, soon growing too big to be concealed. It spread past his legs, leading him to fall on his stomach to continue slurping. He was lifted higher, rendering his legs useless, and not even his tail could touch the ground anymore. Soon, his massive weight collapsed to one side, forcing him away from Ravenstripe's dick, and launching his stomach as far as he grew it. Ravenstripe walked along his side, looking for a spot to climb up. He found a few drooping fat layers and climbed up, and once at the top, began rolling in the fur, taking in its comfort. But a strange urge hit him, one he couldn't hold back. Before Ravenstripe knew it, he slowly rubbed his paws on Beetleclaw's brown and black fur, along with taking long, patient licks.
"You're beautiful," he murmured, completely forgetting his original intent.
"I know," Beetleclaw replied, letting out a moan of satisfaction as Ravenstripe started licking his belly. "I want more."
"I can't."
"Please?"
Sliding down, Ravenstripe went in front of Beetleclaw and let him suck some more. It wasn't long before a loud pop echoed, and Beetleclaw stopped. In fact, his eyes seemed to stop, too. Ravenstripe pulled out to head for the sound, and he noticed the cause right away. Beetleclaw's stomach popped open, and all his organs spilled out. Sure enough, the smell of death lingered around him. I didn't intend for him to go that way, but it's much better than murder, for certain. With a final look at Beetleclaw's pleased face, Ravenstripe padded away, hoping no one was around.
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