Another Animal Crossing story! C: Hope you like it!
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“Goodbye everyone!”
Cane (a fennec fox) and Whitney (a white furred wolf) waved to the other villagers as they saw them off.
“Have a good vacation!” Flora called.
“Don’t forget to write!” Dobie said.
And so Cane and Whitney walked off into the night, going away from the village . . .
. . . and snuck right back around to it, not stopping until they reached Audie’s house.
“Phew! That was close!” Cane said as the two went inside.
“Nobody saw you, did they?” Audie asked.
“No one saw a thing,” Whitney said, letting out a little giggle. “Oh, if only they knew what we were truly doing instead of going on vacation! It certainly would be quite a shocker.”
Cane laughed. “It certainly would.”
Whitney turned to Audie. “You have it, don’t you?”
Audie nodded. The orange furred wolf pulled out a bag from her pocket: it was a shrinking medicine, designed to work for an extended period of time.
“Fabulous,” Whitney said. She noticed Audie was already starting to drool, just a little, and she chuckled knowingly. “Hungry for us already, are we?”
Audie laughed, feeling slightly embarrassed. “Oh yes, I believe I am. . .”
“Then let’s not waste anymore time.” Whitney held out her hand. “Give us the shrinking medicine.”
The orange furred wolf nodded and handed it to the white furred wolf. Whitney smiled and, without hesitation, took half of the medicine. “No time like the present,” she said, handing the rest of the shrinking medicine to Cane. “Let’s do this, shall we?”
And then she began to shrink. As she went down in size, her arms rushed to her shoulders, and her legs rushed to her midsection, reducing in mass bit by bit. Naturally, her clothing became looser and looser, until it fell off of her body, rendering her naked. When it was all over, the white wolf walked out from under her dress, only a few inches tall.
Cane stared down at tiny Whitney in astonishment. “Wow,” he said. “You’re so small now. . .”
“That I am,” Whitney said, laughing. “Hurry up and join me, my dear!”
“Oh! Yes, of course.” Cane took the rest of the medicine, and waited patiently for him to shrink, too.
A moment later, it happened. The fennec fox began to go down in size, rushing toward the floor at a rapid pace. Like with his girlfriend, his clothes became looser until he was being covered by his now massive shirt. More and more of him became smaller and smaller, going from feet to inches in a matter of seconds. . .
And just like that, it was done. Cane had shrunken down.
“My goodness, you both look delightful,” Audie said. She put her paw on the ground, and Whitney and Cane walked up on top of it. She lifted her paw back up, until it reached her midsection. “Which one of you shall I devour first, I wonder. . .”
“I believe it should be me,” Whitney said. She winked at Cane. “It will make this one jealous, seeing us having a splendid time together.”
Cane laughed, then blushed. “Well, I can’t argue with that. . .”
“Alright then,” Audie said. She gently reached out with her other hand, and plucked Whitney up by the waist. “I shall devour you first, then.”
And so, the feast began.
Audie opened her maw wide, and Whitney gasped as she stared inside. The orange wolf’s mouth was dripping with drool, from her tongue to her teeth, and behind her tongue, her throat loomed, foreshadowing Whitney’s destination. The white furred wolf leaned forward in Audie’s grip, wanting eagerly to get inside.
“You’re certainly impatient,” teased Audie with a laugh.
“That I am, my dear,” Whitney said, embracing it. “I long to be inside of your lovely mouth.”
Audie giggled. “Well then, I shan’t keep you waiting. . .”
She brought her hand forward, stuck out her tongue, and gently placed Whitney on top of it. Then she brought her tongue back into her mouth, which she then closed.
For a long moment, Whitney sat in the darkness of the maw, waiting for Audie’s next move. Then, the tongue she was sitting on twitched, and before she knew it, she was being tasted as the tongue lapped her up. The white furred wolf laughed in delight as ticklish sensations ran up her body, loving being objectified like this.
Outside, Audie’s eyes widened in delight. “My goodness, Whitney!” she exclaimed. “You taste quite delicious! What a sweet and delightful flavor you have!”
“I’m not surprised,” purred the white furred wolf, smirking. “I do keep myself rather tasty. . .”
“I need to have more of you,” said Audie. “Hold still. . .”
And so Whitney was ravaged by the large, bulging, dripping tongue, over and over again, as Audie sampled her delicious prey. Whitney smiled as she got more and more covered in drool, and by the time Audie was finally done, she was completely and utterly wet (in more ways than one).
“Now I must send you to my stomach,” the orange furred wolf said. “I am quite hungry, after all. . .”
And so Whitney was nudged backwards by the tongue, pushed further and further until she could feel her feet hit open air. She turned around, and saw that the throat loomed behind her, ready to receive whatever food Audie wanted to send to the stomach.
At that moment, the orange furred wolf gulped loudly, and sucked Whitney inside of her dark, ominous esophagus. The shrunken white wolf found herself squeezed on all sides by a cylindrical tunnel, and Whitney let out an, “Ahhh. . .” of satisfaction. She loved how compact it was in here—it almost felt like a massage, and a rather cozy one at that. As she settled into her new home, she was lowered down by the throat, inch by inch, bit by bit. She was heading down toward Audie’s stomach—finally!
Audie gasped as she felt Whitney travel down her throat, and touched the bulge she made her esophagus. “Goodness, I do love this feeling,” she said to Cane. “I hope this never gets old.”
Cane smiled. “Me too.”
As Whitney traveled downwards, she, Cane, and Audie all held their breath, anticipating the moment they had all been waiting for. And then, finally, it occurred.
Whitney felt her legs get pushed into an open space, free from the tightness of the throat. She knew exactly what this meant, which caused her to break out into a smile. Submitting to her fate, she let herself lie limp as the throat pulled more and more of her downwards, freeing her from its confines. Before she knew it, all of her was free, and she was free falling, plummeting down toward the bottom of the stomach. She landed in the center with a /plop/, and looked around, studying her new surroundings.
Around her, red, wet walls oozed with mucus like liquid, dripping down to the floor, where it was starting to pool, brushing against Whitney’s feet. Those walls growled and grumbled around Whitney, threatening to squeeze the food inside. Along with these sights and sounds, there were smells as well: natural, disgusting scents that wafted up from the digestive fluid and from the groaning walls.
Many would have found the stomach disgusting. But for Whitney (and, she knew, for Cane), this was a delightful, natural environment for a person to be. She relished it all, and couldn’t wait for her love to get here, too. Laughing, she sprinted around the stomach and touched the walls, eager for him to arrive.
Audie licked her lips and patted her stomach. “Mmm, I can feel her running around in there,” the orange furred wolf purred. “But I’m not done eating yet. . .”
The stomach growled hungrily around Whitney, and the white furred wolf smirked. It looked like her boyfriend would be joining her inside soon. . .
Audie picked up Cane by his waist and brought him up to her mouth. “Come inside me, little morsel,” she said, licking her lips. “Mmm, you look tasty.”
Cane shivered in delight at those words, and his eyes widened happily as Audie opened her delightful maw, revealing her teeth, tongue, and throat yet again. The fennec fox stared inside with awe, and like Whitney, he leaned forward eagerly, wanting to get inside.
“So eager,” teased Audie.
“Of course I am!” replied Cane. “Your maw looks amazing, after all. . .”
The orange furred wolf giggled. “Why, thank you! Let’s get you where you belong, then. . .”
She stuck out her tongue, brought her hand up, and placed Cane on top of her tongue. After bringing her tongue back into her mouth, she closed it, trapping the fennec fox in the dark.
There was a brief pause as Cane sat in the dark, eagerly awaiting what Audie would do next. Then, Audie shoved the fennec fox into her cheek, and began lapping him up with her tongue, rolling him around and tasting him. Cane giggled as he was tickled by the tongue, and couldn’t help but love being sampled like this.
“You have a very different taste from Whitney,” Audie remarked. “Your flavor is more savory than sweet. . . It’s very good! Magnificent!”
“I’m glad you like it,” Cane said, relieved.
“Don’t move, my dear,” the orange furred wolf replied, “because I’m going after more of your flavor. . .”
Audie’s big, bulging tongue lapped up Cane faster, licking up more of his tiny body and turning him around more as the orange wolf tasted her yummy meal. Cane grinned as more and more drool covered him—soon enough, he was completely drenched in spit, from top to botto.
“Now, allow me to send you down to Whitney,” Audie said with a smirk. “Don’t move. . .”
The tongue pushed him away from the cheek and back to the center of the mouth. Then, it shoved Cane backwards, bit by bit, until he felt his legs leave the ground. Turning around, he could see Audie’s glorious throat behind him, and smiled, ready to be swallowed.
It happened a moment later. A /gulp!/ echoed around the mouth, and Cane was pulled into the pitch black esophagus. The fennec fox was suddenly in a dark, cylinder shaped tunnel, squeezed on all sides by fleshy walls. It actually felt pretty nice, and a smile crossed his face. Now he just had to reach the stomach. . .
Audie giggled and touched the throat bulge Cane was making. “What a delightful meal,” she said, speaking to no one in particular. “But I cannot wait for him to get to my belly. . . Oh, I’m so excited!”
Down below in her gut, Whitney could hear the throat’s gurgling, and knew what it must mean. She smiled and leaned against the belly walls, eagerly awaiting her boyfriend’s arrival.
And so the three of them anticipated his arrival to the stomach. Cane traveled down further . . . further . . . /further/ . . . finally! He felt his feet pop into an open space, and his heart began to pound in excitement. More and more of him slipped inside, getting free from the confines of the throat and going into the stomach, and when his head finally popped into the belly, the fennec fox was free falling.
He fell for a moment longer, then landed in the middle of the belly with a /splat/. Sitting up, Cane glanced around the stomach, looking at his new home.
More of the mucus like liquid was dripping down now, active thanks to the presence of food, and the pool at the bottom was now up to Cane and Whitney’s ankles. The walls continued to groan and grumble loudly, and the smell of the digestive juices entered Cane’s nose.
This. . . This was paradise.
“Welcome, my dear,” Whitney said, walking up to Cane and holding out a hand. “I do hope you had a good journey down here.”
“Why, I did, thank you very much,” Cane replied, taking her hand and letting her pull him up off of the ground. “It was a delightful journey through the mouth and throat—and now I’m here! It really couldn’t have been better.”
Whitney laughed. “I do agree with you there.”
Outside, Audie could feel her prey moving around inside, and she smiled. “Mmm, that was delightful,” she said out loud. “And going about my day with the two of them inside—that’s going to be even better!”
She stood up from her chair and grabbed her bag. Today was going to be a great day indeed.
Walking outside, Audie hummed as she made her way to the plaza, where she ran into Bangle. “Hello there, Bangle!” Audie said, waving. “How are you today?”
“Oh, I’m well, thank you, growf,” Bangle replied with a smile. “How are you?”
As Audie and Bangle talked, Audie’s stomach was becoming more and more active. More mucus like liquid was oozing down from the walls, and Cane and Whitney both gasped in delight. They walked up to one of the walls and put their hands on it, giggling and laughing as they did so. The liquid trickled down and got on their arms, sticking to their fur, but of course, they didn’t mind. This was all part of the fun.
Soon enough, it was time for lunch. Audie went back to her home and looked inn her fridge. “Hmm. . .” she said, looking at the ingredients she had lying around. “I do think we can make something here!”
And so, she got out a few things, and prepared herself a meal from what she had in the refrigerator. When the orange furred wolf was done, she had herself a delectable cheese sandwich! “Oh, fabulous!” Audie said, clapping and lifting the sandwich up to her muzzle. “This is going to be good. . . And I’m sure Cane and Whitney will enjoy this as much as I will, if not more.”
The wolf chomped down on her sandwich and took a large bite. She chewed it slowly, letting it roll around her mouth, and then, she swallowed it. “There,” she said, patting her belly. “It should arrive soon. . .”
Meanwhile, Cane and Whitney were having fun inside of the stomach, when the walls let out a loud, hungry growl, shaking the walls that they were touching. “I recognize this from before!” Cane said excitedly. “It means food is coming down!”
“Oh, joy!” Whitney said, smiling. “Let’s go up against the walls so we can see what it is. . .”
And so the two did just that, leaning against the belly walls and waiting in anticipation for the food to come down. A moment later, the esophagus opened up above them, and the remains of Audie’s sandwich came raining down inside of the belly. It was a pile of white and orange slop, a mass of sludge that didn’t move as stomach juices splashed on its sides.
Then the esophagus opened again, and another mass of food dropped down. Then another, then another, until Audie had eaten her entire sandwich! After that, clear liquid rained down on top of the pile—outside, the orange wolf was drinking some water.
Cane and Whitney exchanged smiles, and looked over at the digesting pile of food. “Is it weird that I want to fuck you right now?” Cane asked. His cock was already erect.
“Why would that be weird?” Whitney asked, laughing. “This is the sexiest place on earth, after all.” She turned to him with a seductive smile. “Come on, lover boy. Have your way with me.”
And so, as Audie left the house and continued her day, Whitney lay down at the bottom of the belly, and Cane sat on top of her. Then he slowly began to go inside her, penetrating at a steady pace.
Whitney gasped as her boyfriend’s penis started to enter her, loving the sensations it made. Feeling him inside of her was always an amazing thrill—she loved it so.
Cane went further and further, until finally, his dick was all the way inside of her. He and Whitney both gasped and the fullness they both felt, and the two exchanged a smile. “Fuck me good,” Whitney ordered her boyfriend.
And so Cane did just that, riding his girlfriend as he stayed on top of her. The white furred wolf moaned with pleasure as she was ridden, loving the sensations that ran up her body as he did so. Around her, the stomach groaned and growled, as if threatening to break them both down with its force. She was getting more and more turned on now. . .
Cane reached out and fondled Whitney’s breasts as he rid her. “Oh yes!” she cried out. “Fuck yes!” And so he squeezed her boobs and squished her nipples, increasing both of their pleasure as he did so.
And that was when the couple came. Ejaculation squirted from Cane’s penis inside of Whitney, and Whitney orgasmed at the same time, wetness coming out of her vagina. Both of them cried out at the same moment, and when it was all over, they caught their breath, exchanging smiles with each other.
“That was good,” Cane said, leaving his girlfriend and standing up. He offered her a hand, and pulled her up from the floor of the belly. “Really good.”
“I’ll say,” Whitney said, smiling. “I did enjoy having sex in this lovely environment. . . We should consider doing it again sometime.”
Cane smirked. “You know, there’s still time.” He reached out and squeezed her breast. “Want to do that again?”
Whitney grinned. “Absolutely.”
Meanwhile, Audie had reached home, and let out a happy sigh, sitting down in her chair. Today had been a very nice day. And knowing her stomach had inhabitants made it even better.
She leaned back in her chair with a smile, feeling them move around inside.