Gingersnap

Part 13

Male vore, male pred/female prey, Edward and Ginger.

"Ed, are you all dressed up yet? Yuki's Halloween party is starting soon!״ Ginger exclaimed as she trotted out from under the couch. She was wearing her costume, a tiny gray onesie with big mouse ears and a nose on the front of the hood. It had a white tummy in the front, and there was a hole cut in the back where her long spotted tail was poking out. Yuki had modified a doll onesie to fit Ginger's tiny feline body and gave it to her as a present just before Halloween.


For Edward, Yuki had found a yellow, white, and black cat onesie, although it took quite a lot of convincing to get him to wear it. The costume had cat eyes, ears, and a little pink nose on the hood, and a long black-striped tail attached to the back. It had black stripes running down the back and a fluffy white tummy on the front with the zipper.


When Edward didn't respond, Ginger ventured into his room to see if he had put his new costume on yet.


"Edward?" Ginger called out all around the dimly lit room. "I know you don't wanna wear your onesie but I think we'd look so cute together as a kitty cat and a mouse..." The ocelot's fur stood on end when she heard a muffled hiss coming from the closet on her right.


Ginger's ears twitched and pivoted in all directions as she took a careful step forward. "E-Edward? Are you okay...?"


"Mrow!" A big yellow blur shot out from the darkened closet and darted under the bed.


Ginger's body began to quake as she stared at the two glowing yellow eyes suspended in the darkness beneath her friend's bed. W-why would Ed let a cat in our house? He knows I used to be chased by hungry wild cats when I lived outside... Real cats are predators!


The shadowy form silently crept closer, never breaking it's piercing gaze away from the terrified girl.


"E-Ed? Where are you?" Ginger's voice came out as a high-pitched squeak.


All of a sudden, the cat lashed its tail and raced out from beneath the bed, launching itself at the tiny ocelot.


Ginger let out a screech and sprinted out of the room before the creature could pounce on her. "ED!! HELP ME!!" She darted under the coffee table in the living room and ran toward the kitchen.


The cat sped out of the bedroom and dove under the coffee table, where it got stuck halfway through.


Ginger didn't slow down or stop to turn around until her paw pads hit the chilly tile floor in the next room. Seeing the cat free itself from beneath the heavy coffee table, Ginger threw herself into the tight gap between a wall and the refrigerator and quickly crawled into the far corner.


The cat stumbled into the kitchen and paced around the floor near the refrigerator. It croaked in frustration as it poked its arm into her hiding spot and tried to bat at her with its paw.


"Wait a minute..." Ginger's eyes went wide as she watched the cat's big paw dart in and out of the small space. Instead of skin and yellow fur, its paw was a complex structure of metal plates, screws, and ball bearings. Whenever the metal paw pads hit the floor, it made a soft "clank" sound that echoed around the room.


"Edward! Is that you?" Ginger guessed.


The cat pressed his face against the fridge, glaring at her with one golden eye while snapping his mouth open to display his sharp white fangs. His left metal hind paw slipped and slid on the tile as he scratched at the floor. What the cat lacked in height, he made up for in width; his fluffy white tummy was so big it nearly touched the floor when he stood on his paws.


Only one way to find out for sure... Ginger cringed at the thought of what she was about to say. I'm sorry, Ed...


"Wow, you sure are a - " Ginger gulped. " - short kitty..."


At the word "short," the cat let out an angry hiss and flicked his tail as he thrashed around on the floor and flailed his paws in all directions. "Mrowwwwwwwww!!!" He spat.


Ginger winced at the creature's violent reaction to the trigger word. "Yep, that's Ed alright!" She concluded. "Now I just have to calm you down again..."


Ginger gazed up at Edward and cooed softly to him. "Ed, it's me, Gingersnap! We hang out together and cuddle, and I watch you eat lots of sweet treats!" She smiled when she saw the cat freeze in place. "Cookies, candy, ice cream, brownies... and pie, your favorite!"


Edward's mouth hung open, drool oozing from his tongue and fangs. He blinked a few times and shook his head before he patiently sat back on his haunches and flicked his tongue across his lips. "Mew?" He asked.


"Awww!" Ginger squealed in delight as she admired Edward's pear-shaped feline form. His chubby tummy rounded out in front of him and sat on the floor between his front paws. "Ed, you make such a cute cat!"


Edward purred and licked the underside of his automail paw before he closed his eyes and brushed it across his face. He flicked his tail slowly back and forth while he cleaned his whiskers and round muzzle.


Ginger's gaze wandered down to his tummy again and stayed there as she began to knead her paws in the air on impulse. Aww just look at his big tummy, it looks so round and fluffy... I bet it feels really soft, too! Unable to resist the temptation, she stepped out of her hiding place and walked toward the feline sitting on his haunches.


Edward immediately reached out and carefully batted Ginger to the floor, trapping her beneath his left paw. He opened his mouth wide and loomed over the tiny ocelot, saliva dripping from his fangs.


Ginger gazed up into Edward's dark, gaping maw and squeaked in fright. "Bad kitty! No, Ed, don't eat me!!" She shrieked. "Oh, I never thought I'd ever say something like that... I know I look like a mouse, but I'm not kitty food!"


Edward ignored her pleas and swiftly scooped her up in his mouth.


"Ed, no, spit me out!" Ginger pushed at Edward's rough tongue and teeth as his jaws closed over her. "I've never been in your kitty tummy before, I don't know what it's like!"


Edward tilted his head up and gulped her down before she could try and escape. Ginger learned the hard way that his feline throat was much smaller than his human equivalent, as she got stuck a few times on the way down. After a series of deep swallows, Ginger slipped the rest of the way down and tumbled into Edward's stomach.


Ginger scrambled to her feet and stepped over to the grooved, pale pink wall of his stomach. His belly was smaller and skinnier than his human counterpart, but it was no less comfortable and warm inside. With no sign of dangerous stomach acid, Ginger deemed it safe enough to relax in until Edward changed back or spit her out.


Ginger sighed and playfully shook her head. "Oh, Edward." She sat down with her back against the squishy wall and glanced all around the dim space. "Even when you're in kitty form you still wanna swallow me up like I'm a tasty little snack."


Edward slowly padded into the living room and hopped up on the couch cushions. He yawned and stretched his front paws out before he curled up in his usual spot to leisurely lick his paws clean.


Ginger closed her eyes and tenderly rubbed her forehead against his stomach wall as her tiny paws explored the new folds and dips in it's spongy surface.


A purr rumbled in Edward's throat as he rolled over onto his back with his little paws in the air. While Ginger massaged his tummy from the inside, he closed his golden eyes and kneaded his front paws in the air, his automail making soft creaking sounds as he did so.


Ginger was soon lulled to sleep by the warmth of Edward's tummy and the rhythmic purring in his throat.


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Ginger woke up again surrounded by mountains of unidentifiable food piled inside a much larger space. "E-Ed? " She murmured groggily.


"Yes, Gingersnap?" Edward was stretched out on the couch with a book in one hand and a chocolate bar in the other. There was a pile of empty bags and candy wrappers on the coffee table in front of him, with a large glass of soda on the edge for easy reach. After stuffing himself with a large dinner and plenty of candy, Edward had swallowed Ginger in her Halloween costume and softly rubbed his belly until she fell asleep.


The memory came flooding back to her as she rubbed the sleep from her eyes. "Nevermind." She chuckled softly to herself. "I just had a really cute dream!"


Edward gazed down at his belly and smirked. "Oh yeah? What was it about?"


"You put on the onesie Yuki got for you and turned into a fat cat! You had soft yellow fur and a huge fluffy tummy that was perfect for cuddling! You chased me around the house before you swallowed me, and I rubbed your tummy until I fell asleep, just like I did in real life earlier."


"Sounds like you had a great dream, little one." Edward hummed at the thought of being a fat, pampered cat lazing around and eating Ginger as a tiny mouse treat.


"Uh huh!" Ginger paused to let out a tiny yawn. "I think I'm gonna go back to sleep to see if I have that same dream..." She crawled over to a new corner of his stomach and curled up with her back against the wall.


"Alright, sleep well, Gingersnap. I love you."