Stuffed In A Bra For His Birthday

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Magi licked his lips.  “Looks like I’m sending you down the hatch,” the shiny blue Mew said to his rabbit girlfriend Mousey, who giggled in delight.  “See ya later!”
He turned around and opened up his asshole before her, then sucked her head inside.  And so, the feasting began.
Mousey found herself inside the tunnel of the intestines, smiling as she was squeezed on all sides by villi covered, hairy walls.  This was what she liked.
Magi wasted no time.  He sucked his girlfriend in fast, pulling more and more of her into the confines of his butt.  And so the rabbit traveled down the length of his bowels: first she went down the large intestines, then she went down the small one.  Soon enough, she reached her destination—and in record time, too.
Mousey’s head popped out of the intestines and into an open space.  She could hear growling all around her, and see liquid splashing on red walls.  The rabbit’s heart skipped a beat: this was the stomach!  It always felt so good to finally land here.
Outside, Magi moaned as his girlfriend started to enter his belly—having part of her go in there always helped assuage his hunger a bit.  But he wouldn’t be satisfied with some of her, no—he needed all of her in there, /now/.
And so the shiny blue Mew pulled more of Mousey inside, sucking his girlfriend up his ass and into his growling gut.  She piled inside of his belly, landing inside the hungry stomach.  First her neck popped in with her, then her chest, then her midsection.  When Magi reached her legs, he sucked her feet into his asshole—none of her was in the outside world anymore.
Mousey’s body traveled down the length of the intestines, slowly making their way inside of the stomach.  The place grunted and growled around her, squeezing her with a tight hold that made her feel secure.  When the rest of the rabbit finally landed inside of the stomach, she smiled.
The rabbit, who was in her nightgown, curled up in the cozy belly, listening to it gurgle and growl around her.  Being in her boyfriend’s belly, in its growling, dripping confines . . . this felt nice.  This felt really good.  In fact, she was getting a little sleepy in here. . .
She eventually dozed off, and digestion took over.
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The next day, Mousey woke up reformed in her and Magi’s bed.  Turning to the Mew, she saw that he was still sleeping.  She kissed him on the cheek.  “Happy birthday, baby,” she whispered.  “How can I make your birthday extra special . . . ah, I know!”
She got out of bed and got changed, putting on normal clothes, including, of course, her bra.  Then she walked up to Magi and stuffed his body into her bra, making sure it was compressed in her chest thanks to the tight fabric.  “Perfect,” she said, smiling.  “This’ll be the best sleep Magi’s ever had.”
And so she went out like this, going to the car and driving to the store, where she got enough items to prepare a meal with.  As she did so, Magi eventually woke up.
He was surprised to find himself in such a compressed space—for a moment, the Mew thought /he/ was in a stomach, which was bizarre because it was the other way around last night.  But he eventually figured out he was tucked away in Mousey’s bra, as he had been here before a few times.  And so he settled in for the ride, letting her take him along.
Mousey purchased the items from the store and got back in the car.  She drove back home and got inside the house, humming to herself.  She had felt Magi wake up, so she knew he was awake in her bra, but she didn’t take him out yet—she knew how much he liked being in there.
She got to using the food to prepare a birthday meal for Magi.  After a bit of chopping, slicing, and boiling, she had made him a homemade birthday stew, with baked potatoes on the side.  Only then did she let him out of her bra, taking the Mew out of her shirt and plopping him down on one of the chairs in the kitchen.
“Happy Birthday, my love!” Mousey exclaimed, smiling.  “I made you a birthday feast to celebrate your special day.”
“Aw, that’s so sweet!” Magi said, standing up and hugging his girlfriend.  “Thank you, love.  And thanks for letting me ride around in your bra.  That was fabulous.”
The rabbit giggled.  “You’re very welcome.
“Now, let’s eat!”
And so the two ate the feast together, laughing and taking as they did so.  This was going to be a great birthday.