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Cara yawned a litlte, feeling her prey calm down in her gut. A small  smile spread across the Wolfgirl's lips; Carol had lost a bet and the  forfeit was a long, digestive night in the predator's stomach, which  Carol had been a good enough sport to stick to. Cara naturally spent  much of that evening relaxing. listening to her gut diligently work on  her human occupant, hands feeling over her belly from time to time,  robbing Carol of any real privacy. After that pleasant evening, Cara  settled into her bed, passing out quickly with such a filling meal in  her midsection.

The Wolfgirl awoke a few hours later. It took a  minute or two to recall the night before with Carol, naturally Cara went  to the nearest mirror to admire herself and her still softening  stomach. Whilst idly playing with her gains, a feeling of dread passed  over her for a moment. 'I did check she can reform, right?' A few  moments more, and Cara dismissed the fear, and went back to playing with  her pudge. She had to have, Carol had been so comfortable being  digested, so she must come back... right?


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