Gingersnap

Part 12

Male stuffing, vore, male pred/female prey.

Edward sighed as he flopped down on the couch. "Ginger, I'm hungry." He whined.

"Ed, you're always hungry!" Ginger giggled and playfully shook her head. She crawled over to the edge of the armrest and peered down at her friend.

"You're right. I'm always hungry 'cause I need to eat a lot of food~" Edward glanced up and winked at the ocelot. "But I forgot to go shopping and there's nothing in the kitchen that I want to eat." He frowned as his stomach growled loudly.

"Ohh, I know what you can do! You could walk to that buffet down the street and get something!"

"Mmm, great idea." Edward licked his lips and rubbed his empty stomach. "Ooh, I can't wait to stuff my face with all kinds of yummy food." He gazed up at Ginger as his tummy rumbled loudly beneath his hand.

"Y-you're gonna take me with you, right, Ed?"

"Of course, Gingersnap! I'm not gonna leave you here all alone while I'm gorging myself, you know~"

Ginger squeaked and brought her paws to her face as a blush crept into her cheeks. "Good! This way I can watch you and make sure you don't eat too much again~"

"Oh, they'll run out of food before that happens~" Edward smirked and proudly patted his belly.

Ginger playfully shook her head. "Well, you sure can eat a lot of food, Ed."

Edward sat up and held out his hand for Ginger to climb into. "Yeah, and I can top it all off with a tasty Gingersnap snack~" He grinned and licked his lips as he watched Ginger crawl into his palm. His stomach growled loudly.

He carefully pulled Ginger close to his face. "Are you ready to go now, little one?"

"Uh huh!"

"Good, cuz I'm starving!" Edward nuzzled Ginger's cheek and gently licked at her fur with the tip of his tongue.

"Ed!" Ginger squeaked, curling her paws up to her chest as her blush deepened. "You're silly." She giggled and gave him a tiny kiss on the nose.

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When Edward got to the restaurant, he slipped Ginger into his pocket and quickly found a booth near the back of the room. A waitress came by with a glass of soda and he downed the drink in a few short gulps before she had even walked away.

From her safe spot inside Edward's pocket, Ginger could hear the fizzy soda sloshing and gurgling in his tummy as he walked over to the buffet tables nearby.

"What would you like to - urp - eat, Gingersnap?" Edward thumped his fist against his chest and let out another, louder burp. "'Scuze me."

"Ed, you shouldn't drink fizzy soda too fast!" Ginger chuckled to herself as she reached her paw up and poked the underside of his tummy hanging over his belt. "You might get an upset tummy." She chided.

"Aww but it was so yummy I just couldn't help myself~" Edward snickered and reassuringly rubbed Ginger's head with the pad of his left thumb. "So, what would you like for lunch?"

"Hmm... could I have a tiny piece of strawberry, a bit of broccoli, and... oh! Could I please have a little chunk of crab meat if you can find it?"

Edward grinned. "You sure can... and I'll eat everything else!"

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With a stack of overflowing plates balanced in both hands, Edward carefully made his way back to their table. He covered every inch of the table top with plates and bowls before he sat down in seat. Then, he pulled Ginger out of his pocket and gently placed her on top of a small plate near the middle of the table. "There ya go, little buddy."

"Ooo, thank you Ed!!" Ginger's eyes lit up as she gazed around at the minuscule portions of broccoli, strawberry, and crab meat on her plate.

Having already scarfed down a biscuit and with half a spring roll hanging from his mouth, Edward beamed at her. "Dig in!" He exclaimed.

"Okay!" Ginger watched the boy gobble up his spring roll before she grabbed a chunk of crab meat in her delicate paws and brought it up to her mouth.

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In the time it took Ginger to eat most of her crab morsel, Edward finished a whole plate of fried chicken, two bowls of brown rice, and several slices of pepperoni pizza. While the ocelot slowly munched on a broccoli floret, she watched her friend eat two more plates of chicken, a plate of ribs, a bowl of salad, and a plate of warm biscuits and mashed potatoes.

With a quarter of her broccoli gone, Ginger reached for a small slice of a strawberry. As she ate, she watched Edward stack his empty plates neatly in a corner of the table before he went up to grab more food. When he sat back down at the booth a few minutes later, he immediately began to eat faster than before - shoving more and more food into his mouth before giving himself a chance to swallow the previous mouthfuls. A few patrons turned to stare at him as he loudly crunched his food, gulping and moaning with every bite he took.

By the time he'd finished his third round of food, Ginger couldn't help but notice that Edward's red button down shirt was looking rather tight around his middle. Edward, on the other hand, didn't seem to realize or care that his shirt was starting to ride up over his stomach. He just ate faster, shoveling spoonful after spoonful of pasta, vegetables, and bread into his mouth.

When the plates in front of him were empty, he looked up at Ginger's leftovers and tilted his head to the side. "Are you full?"

Ginger glanced up at him before she looked down at the half eaten crab meat and broccoli on the plate in front of her. "Um, well, y-yes..." She stammered.

"I gotcha, buddy." Edward grabbed the tiny portions of broccoli and crab and popped them in his mouth, chewing and swallowing it all down with ease. "I see you finished your strawberry at least." He smiled.

"Uh huh! You know how much I love strawberries!" Ginger purred in delight and licked her whiskers clean. "They're so yummy and sweet."

"Like you?" Edward carefully picked Ginger up and nuzzled her against his cheek.

Ginger squeaked in excitement and kneaded her paws into his chubby cheek. "Am I really as sweet as a strawberry?~" She asked, her eyes shining in awe.

"Oh, you're much sweeter, Gingersnap." Edward reached up and poked her tiny tummy with his fingertip.
"Strawberries can be pretty tart you know, but you're always tasty and sweet." He purred as he tickled her.

"Eep!" Ginger kicked her feet and batted at his finger with her front paws.

Edward laughed and gently snuggled his head against her. "I love you, Gingersnap." He smiled warmly at her before he (slipped her back into his hoodie pocket, where she got comfortable and curled up against the warmth of his tummy.)

With Ginger in his pocket, Edward ate another round of buffet food even faster, cramming food into his maw and swallowing it roughly. After downing another glass of soda, he let out a loud burp and moaned as his eyes rolled back in his head. "Unnnnf," He burped again before he shoved a slice of pizza in his open mouth.

"Ed..." Ginger poked her head out of his pocket.

Edward said nothing but continued to cramming food in his mouth.

"Hey, Ed." Ginger gently poked his stomach with her paw before she ducked back into his pocket.

Edward gave a muffled grunt in response as he noisily chewed a mouthful of egg roll.

"Ed, you're eating way too fast. You're so silly!" Ginger sank her paws into his soft pudge and squeezed a large roll of fat on his tummy.

"Ohhh..." Edward's body went slack as he moaned out loud in pleasure.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Ginger quickly pulled her paws away from his stomach. "I-I didn't mean to hurt you..." She whimpered.

"No no, it didn't hurt..." Edward's voice was noticeably slow and quiet. "Please keep it up, it feels so nice..." He huffed as he pushed another bite of egg rolls past his lips.

"A-are you sure it didn't hurt?"

"Naw, it's just my tummy gets-"

Ginger gentle pressed her paws into his tummy and squeezed the fat roll in her tiny arms.

"-Sensitive when it's f-full of foood..." Edward's voice slurred into a gentle groan. "Ohh, yeah..." His eyelids drooped as he lazily shoved a whole biscuit in his maw and slowly chewed it up. With Ginger rubbing his belly, he ate slower than usual to savor each and every bite of his huge meal. When she was satisfied with his pace, she pulled her paws away from Edward's tummy and curled up under his overhang.

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When all was said and down, there were several tall stacks of empty plates, cups, and bowls sitting on the table in front of Edward. He sighed happily and leaned back in his seat, gazing down at his round, bloated belly. He grinned when he noticed his stomach now completely hid his belt from view.

Edward's belly had stretched out enough to press Ginger so far into the front wall of his hoodie pocket that she couldn't even move her arms and tail or stretch her legs.

Edward happily licked the sauce and crumbs from his lips, letting out a content moan. "Ginger, I ate waaay too much... will you rub my tummy more to make it feel better?~"

"Ed... how could you have eaten too much if you haven't even gotten any dessert yet?"

"Okay, okay, you got me. I'm gonna go up and get some dessert in a minute, but you'll rub my tummy anyway, riiiight?"

"Hmm, and what if I don't?"

Edward whined and gently poked at the ocelot over his hoodie pocket. "If you don't, then I'll..." He suddenly chuckled wickedly. "If you don't rub my full tummy for me, then I'll just have to pull you out of my pocket and gobble you right up before you can blink. That way you can just give me belly rubs from the inside."

Ginger's ears perked up at the offer. "Oh, is that so?" She giggled.

"Uh huh~" Edward purred, slowly massaging at the side of his tummy.

Ginger curiously poked her head out of his pocket and was immediately snatched up by two metal fingers.

"C'mere you," Edward carefully lifted her up and held her in front of his lips. "My tasty little snack." He gently licked at her paws and tail before he dangled her over his wide open maw. A shiny trail of drool trailing from Edward's mouth still clung to the tip of Ginger's tail as he lifted her up.

Ginger squeaked as she was dropped onto Edward's spongy tongue. Before she could even register her familiar surroundings, the boy closed his mouth over her and swallowed deeply.

Edward moaned softly as Ginger slipped past his uvula and slid all the way down his throat. He wasn't able to feel it when Ginger dropped into his tummy with all the buffet food already inside, but he knew she made it when he felt her tiny paws caressing the walls of his stomach.

"Aah, that feels nice..." Edward closed his eyes and leaned back in his seat, a content smile on his face. "A buffet would never be complete without my Gingersnap treat... but I'm. Still. Hungry..." He whined as he gazed longingly up at the dessert tables.

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Edward burped and groaned as he shoved his sixth brownie into his mouth. His eyes rolled back in his head as he slowly chewed the treat. He finally felt full enough to stop eating after three rounds of cake, brownies, ice cream, apple pie slices, and cookies. "Whew, I'm so full, Gingersnap..." He huffed and patted his huge belly.

"I'm glad you got your tummy full!" Ginger giggled and rubbed her head against the stomach wall, cuddling all the soft folds and ridges. "I love you, Ed!"

"Awww," Edward squeaked and cuddled his bloated belly in his arms. "I love you too, Gingersnap!" He exclaimed. "Now, let's go home."

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