Came up with an amusing baseball game scenario after talking with  Blemur, and decided to write it real quick! Involves some accidental vore and Blemur's shark frat boy Jared.

While enjoying a baseball game Jared accidentally scores himself a home run ball--and the ferret who'd caught it first...

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Lucky Catch
By: IndigoRho

The loud crack of a baseball bat connecting with a ball echoed throughout the stadium, soon drowned out by the roaring cheers that followed. While many fans stood to celebrate the double made by the home team, one in particular remained grounded, cheering in between bites. Jared absolutely loved baseball—but he also loved food.

The blue-and-white shark was massive, his wide frame taking up multiple seats that groaned under his weight. His shirt barely contained any of his blubbery belly, which wobbled—exposed—for all to see. He wore a red-and-white letterman jacket with his fraternity's name on the back, though he'd never been able to close a single button on it. A steadily growing pile of discarded wrappers and baskets was beside him, the result of Jared eating nearly non-stop for seven innings. Nothing out of the ordinary for the gluttonous shark.

As Jared finished chomping through another hot dog in two bites a bat cracked again. The baseball soared high through the air, and soon everyone watching realized it was guaranteed to be a home run. Fans near the ball's destination readied gloves in hopes of catching it, some hurrying into the aisles to improve their chances. Amongst them was a lean ferret.

The ferret rushed down to the closest railing, eyes glued to the ball as it flew his way. Others were already there, but he used his small frame to his advantage to squeeze in between them, leaning far over the rail. A wide grin formed on the ferret's face as the ball headed straight towards him, practically dead on. His arm reached out further than the ones surrounding him, glove open, eager. As the ball closed in it started to lose height faster than expected, so the ferret leaned as far as possible, chest on the rail.

A loud smack rang out as the ball hit the ferret's glove, and he closed hard around it on instinct. He shouted in triumph, thoughts immediately turning to how much he could make by selling the ball online. In his quest to secure the ball, though, he'd failed to secure himself. The ferret lost his precarious balance, a look of horror showing on his face as he toppled over the railing and towards the seats below.

Everything happened too fast for bystanders to help. The ferrets terrified shouts go the attention of the massive shark below, who looked up in confusion, mouth agape. Seconds later the ferrets outstretched paws fell right into and down Jared's throat, followed swiftly by the arms, head, and shoulders.

The force of the fall caused the ferret to essentially glide through the gullet as if it were a slide, though the pool at the bottom wasn't anywhere he wanted to be. He was too thin to get stuck in the immense shark's mouth, swallowed just as easily as a hot dog. Jared's eyes bulged as he was force-fed the unexpected meal, in no position to stop it. His already huge gut swelled outwards even more, bouncing wildly.

When the ferret's momentum finally came to end he was up to his knees in shark. Unfortunately Jared wasn't the sort to not finish a meal—even if it was a bit more lively than his usual fare. On pure instinct the shark began to swallow, the ferret's legs flailing about as they were pulled deeper and deeper in. He had no hope of fighting Jared, unable to resist the greedy, powerful gulps. Soon enough only his shoes remained visible, then nothing.

Jared groaned and started panting as he finished sealing away the ferret, his bulging middle rising up and down with every breath. He grasped his belly with both hands, just barely feeling the squirms of the ferret as he tried to shift into a comfortable position. The faintest lumps formed on Jared's gut from his meal's struggles, but for the most part he was hidden by the thick layers of fat.

Cameras covering the game had captured the entire incident, and the stadium's jumbotron was already showing a slow-motion replay on repeat. Jared finally spotted it, blushing slightly as he watched his screen-filling gut swell over and over again from the ferret falling into it. When the feed eventually switched to a live shot of him, he simply stared blankly at first.

Suddenly Jared's stomach rumbled, the shark's cheeks puffing out a bit to herald a thunderous belch that could be heard by half the stadium. His whole belly jiggled—along with the rest of him. Towards the end of the belch a baseball flew out of his mouth and landed in his empty hot dog basket. It was the home run ball the ferret had been so desperate to catch.

Jared held up the baseball, grinning wide. A raucous mixture of laughter and cheers filled the stadium, and event he jumbotron celebrated his “catch”. Despite attending practically every home game for as long as he could remember, Jared had never actually caught a home run ball before. Sure he'd accidentally eaten a few foul balls in the past, but he wasn't very fond of talking about it. He couldn't wait to gloat about his luck to the guys when he got back to the frat house.

Meanwhile the game had moved on. Jared let out another, much smaller belch, and grabbed another hot dog. Catching the ball had worked up his appetite...