Fireheart's Hunger (WC vore)

An empty belly, now stuffed.

(This contains vore, this is not NSFW and contain's NO scat. If you don't like vore, then don't read this.)

Fireheart padded towards the fresh-kill pile, disappointed as it lie empty. His belly gurgled in hunger, he licked his tummy, hoping to find a meal soon. He looked around for any piece of kill, unfortunately, none in sight. He decided he'd need to catch his own.

He trotted into tall-pines where he saw a skinny vole looking for food, driven by hunger, he couldn't focus and failed on catching the vole, loosing it from his grasp, skittering away.

There must be something to eat out here.. He thought. His belly continued to gurgle, and he knew it wouldn't stop until he had a meal. As he continued on Thunderclan territory, he noticed an unfamiliar cat, he hid his scent, and tried to see who this cat was.

Windclan! I'll show them not to go on our territory again.. Fireheart thought. His paw steps made no noise, he stood behind the tom, and pounced on him, holding him down.

He meant to give him a few scars, but his stomach growled once more, falling into his subconciousness, he shoved the tom's furry head into his mouth, where he slowly tried to push him down. It was a struggle, he tried his best, but the cat would not give up.

Eventually, the cat came crashing down into his gurgling belly. It started to stretch outward and moan upsettingly. He let out a few burps, his stomach gurgling from eating more than he can eat.

He felt his liquid bubbling in his belly, as gasses built up. He let the Windclan cat digest in his belly, as he was sure that they had learned their lesson now..