Dunkin was the stereotypical bully: big, mean, full of teasing threats. The shaggy haired wolf got his kicks off of making fun of others, and eating whoever he saw fit to become canine fat, which usually meant anyone who crossed his path. He tended to eat every problem that came his way, and it worked...

GULP!~

Well... until now. Buddy doesn't have much of a concept of Bullies, being an alien and all. So this guy being mean to him just let him refer back to the anti-bully ads he saw around the college campus. He knew bullies were no good, so he figured he would take care of one. Dunkin is a big pred, but Buddy is more elastic~.

After some yelling and ranting from Dunkin, and long, powerful gulps from Buddy, Dunkin was reduced to little more than a snoot peeking past that smooth visor, now realizing the situation at hand. But there was no bargaining, with a wet squealch, Dunkin was sent to Buddy's cozy gurgle pit~.

Buddy doesn't digest people, but bullies need to go. Though since Buddy's anatomy had a dual purpose of comfort and processing, digestion took a lot longer than a normal pred. It took nearly two days to melt the big bully into an oozing, bubbly sludge that pumped through Buddy's intestines, being absorbed by the little protogen to add to his Padding. Eventually some parts of Dunkin saw the light of day again, as his skull peeked out of the other end of the protogen. Though not for long, as Buddy simply pushed Dunkin's skull back between his plush cheeks, sliding the bulbous bone back up his booty. Buddy wanted to keep the bully's skull as a buttplug, a souvenir to his first digestion~.

Dunkin belongs to my friend dunkinbnuts on Twitter