It's finals week, but it also happened to fall on my good friend's
BloodEyetheDragon's birthday! So, I did what I usually do with my friends' birthdays, and lied about not doing anything for him, because I'm a great friend!
Anyway, this is a birthday present for my really good friend Dracy! Go check him out! He's a fun bun, and he is incredibly nice! Give him a watch tooooo! He deserves it!
So, things are finally wrapping up on the semester, and I am finally feeling better about everything. Things are still stressing me out immensely, but that's how it goes sometimes!
Anyway, read this fun, lighthearted story of my friend swallowing me whole! I love you all! Keep being amazing people!
Running through the trees is a flower wolf, his glorious white fur matted down from the exertion of running forever through the forest from the unknown assailant, who is bounding through the trees effortlessly, having no trouble navigating the twisting environment like the flower wolf, the fertile grass along his back sprouting various fruits hoping to distract the looming predator chasing after him, which is only done in vain as the bunny completely ignores the various foods, continuing in his chase after the frightful flower doggo.
This goes on for several minutes, the wolf clambering clumsily through the forest as his still unseen attacker easily keeps pace with him. The wolf is panting with exhaustion as he continues to do a mad dash over tree branches and roots, sprouting various vines from his back whenever he would trip over anything lying prone on the floor, as his pace never weakens, as he just wants to escape from his hunter.
His scrambling around doesn’t last much longer however, as he takes a quick look behind him, seeing the familiar sight of the hot pink and white fur of his assailant, the same smell of vanilla and cherries never leaving his senses. Looking behind him was a mistake however, as his foot catches on a root growing from a tree beside the treacherous path, causing him to lurch forward suddenly, his body flung through the air as he has just enough time to sprout a large mushroom from his back, using it to shield his fall as he hurtles toward the ground, the toadstool taking most of the impact as he comes to a dead halt against a tree, his body slumped against the ground. He pants out of exertion from the long run, his body heaving from the exhaustion.
Upon hearing a loud thud in front of him, the flower wolf’s eyes shoot wide open, remembering what he was running from, as he stares on in horror at the large and intimidating figure approaching him, his form easily towering over him, as he lies slumped against the tree. The wolf tries to back up, but finds he is completely cornered against a tree, pushing back against it desperately as he tries to escape the imposing figure standing above him, his large body looming overhead, as the wolf has no choice but to close his eyes, and accept his fate…
“Boop!”
The wolf’s eyes open upon hearing the soft sound, looking forward to see his friend Dracy standing over him, his hot pink and white fur standing against the dark background of the forest, as a single ray of sunlight gleams through the canopy of the trees, lighting up his pure white eyes, as he looks down at his exhausted friend, a smile spread across his face, as his chipper voice speaks up, not a hint of exhaustion in his voice, “Got ya Wofly! I knew I could catch up to you today! You were never any match for me!”
The wolf looks on in glee at seeing his friend stand before him, the bunny offering him his white paw with a giant smile on his face as Wolfy accepts it, being lifted to his feet by the strong bunny before him, his slender body and thick hips apparently doing nothing to slow him down, as the wolf speaks up, his happiness shining through the tiredness racking his figure, “Yeah… I… I guess so! Dracy… you are just… so quick and nimble! I don’t… know how you… do it!” The wolf leans down against his knees as he takes a moment to try and catch his breath.
The bunny lets out a giggle as he looks down at his exhausted friend, knowing full well he could have gotten away if he really tried, “And what does that bring up the count to? 10 points for me to your 9? It was tied for a bit there, but I managed to win this one!” Dracy walks closer to the flower wolf, his eyes looking over the wolf’s chubby body hungrily, “And you know what happens when you lose?”
The wolf looks up at the bunny with hopeful eyes, knowing exactly what the punishment was, but he figured he could try and tease the bunny a little, “Is it… a kiss on the cheek?”
Dracy smirks at the playful wolf before him, “Nope! Not that!”
Wolfy brings a paw up to his chin, feigning contemplation, as he stands back up on his feet, having caught his breath, “Then is it… a light snack?”
Dracy’s face lights up in a light smile, “Kind of! But you are the snack!”
The wolf feigns being terrified, before a hearty smile spreads across his face, “Yay! I love being in that bunny gut!”
“Hehe! I know you do! Now get on over here and accept your fate!”
The wolf walks up to the bunny excitedly, as he tries to do his best moping, as his quickly wagging tail portrays his actual feelings, “I guess it is only fair… You did win after all…”
Dracy shakes his head, rolling his eyes as he watches his friend sadly walk up to him, “Oh quit moping and get over here! You know you want this!”
Wolfy is quick to get out of his sad daze as his friend calls out to him, running over to the bun, and standing in front of him, “So, the usual way huh?”
The bun nods his head, opening up his jaws wide, and beckoning the wolf inside, his speech impaired by his wide-open jaws, “Well? What r yu waitin fr?”
Wolfy rubs his paws together, as he reaches up to put his paws in the slimy mouth, his hands getting covered in saliva, as the permeating stench of vanilla and cherries hits his nose, “Just the invitation~”
Wolfy begins to slide his body slowly into the maw of the hungry bunny, his hands reaching the back of the bunny’s throat easily, as he begins to feed himself into the voracious bunny. It is a slow-moving process, but Wolfy can feel as his friend contracts his throat muscles, pulling the wolf further down his gullet, as his hands start trailing down the buns throat. Dracy is quick to wrap his arms around Wolfy, picking him up, and slowly easing the wolf’s body into his maw, more and more of the wolf’s body being shoved down the bunny’s gullet, as his arms are swiftly swallowed down.
The bunny wastes no time in swallowing the delicious wolf, as he easily slides down the bunny’s throat, the walls contracting around the wolf’s arms as they are deposited in the bunny’s stomach. Wolfy’s head follows closely behind, the wolf giving a quick peck to the bunny, before his head is engulfed in the slimy flesh of his friend’s maw, coating him in a thick layer of cherry and vanilla saliva, as he is continued to be gulped down by his bunny buddy.
This process continues on until the only thing that is left outside the bunny is the feet of Wolfy, the dangling paws quickly being slurped up by the bunny, as he caresses over his largely distended gut, the wolf causing a considerable indent in Dracy’s once slim figure, as his soft paws caress over his large gut, as Wolfy’s legs join the rest of his body within the gut of his friend, relaxing in the pool of cheery and vanilla body fluids.
Dracy pats his gut, causing ripples to go throughout it as Wolfy lightly squirms around, pushing against the walls of the stomach, and stretching out to the best of his abilities, even while being squished inside. Wolfy rubs along the stomach walls, as he lets out a long, drawn-out yawn, his mouth opening wide as the long game of Boop the Brunch™ finally caught up to him, just like his friend did. Wolfy settles down within the gut, starting to relax as he can feel himself falling asleep.
Feeling Wolfy’s slowed movements, Dracy assumes exactly what happened, as his paws caress over his gut once more, rubbing over Wolfy’s soft body within his stomach, quickening his pace to dream land as the loving rubs coerce him to rest, “Well Wolfy, it seems you are drifting off, so good night! Sleep well, and have fun within my glorious guts!”
Dracy can hear a loud yawn, as Wolfy stretches one last time, his paws pushing up against the lining of the stomach, as he settles into a tight ball within the gut, “Hmmm… Good night to you too Dracy…”
It is not soon after that Dracy hears the telltale signs of Wolfy snoring away within his stomach. He lets off a soft chuckle, not wanting to wake the wolf, as he slowly trots back to his home, his giant gut doing nothing to impede his movements, as he strides back home, his belly hanging heavily in front of him.
I wonder who will win tomorrow…?
BloodEyetheDragon's birthday! So, I did what I usually do with my friends' birthdays, and lied about not doing anything for him, because I'm a great friend! Anyway, this is a birthday present for my really good friend Dracy! Go check him out! He's a fun bun, and he is incredibly nice! Give him a watch tooooo! He deserves it!
YOU'RE AMAZING DRACY!!!So, things are finally wrapping up on the semester, and I am finally feeling better about everything. Things are still stressing me out immensely, but that's how it goes sometimes!
Anyway, read this fun, lighthearted story of my friend swallowing me whole! I love you all! Keep being amazing people!
Boop the BrunchRunning through the trees is a flower wolf, his glorious white fur matted down from the exertion of running forever through the forest from the unknown assailant, who is bounding through the trees effortlessly, having no trouble navigating the twisting environment like the flower wolf, the fertile grass along his back sprouting various fruits hoping to distract the looming predator chasing after him, which is only done in vain as the bunny completely ignores the various foods, continuing in his chase after the frightful flower doggo.
This goes on for several minutes, the wolf clambering clumsily through the forest as his still unseen attacker easily keeps pace with him. The wolf is panting with exhaustion as he continues to do a mad dash over tree branches and roots, sprouting various vines from his back whenever he would trip over anything lying prone on the floor, as his pace never weakens, as he just wants to escape from his hunter.
His scrambling around doesn’t last much longer however, as he takes a quick look behind him, seeing the familiar sight of the hot pink and white fur of his assailant, the same smell of vanilla and cherries never leaving his senses. Looking behind him was a mistake however, as his foot catches on a root growing from a tree beside the treacherous path, causing him to lurch forward suddenly, his body flung through the air as he has just enough time to sprout a large mushroom from his back, using it to shield his fall as he hurtles toward the ground, the toadstool taking most of the impact as he comes to a dead halt against a tree, his body slumped against the ground. He pants out of exertion from the long run, his body heaving from the exhaustion.
Upon hearing a loud thud in front of him, the flower wolf’s eyes shoot wide open, remembering what he was running from, as he stares on in horror at the large and intimidating figure approaching him, his form easily towering over him, as he lies slumped against the tree. The wolf tries to back up, but finds he is completely cornered against a tree, pushing back against it desperately as he tries to escape the imposing figure standing above him, his large body looming overhead, as the wolf has no choice but to close his eyes, and accept his fate…
“Boop!”
The wolf’s eyes open upon hearing the soft sound, looking forward to see his friend Dracy standing over him, his hot pink and white fur standing against the dark background of the forest, as a single ray of sunlight gleams through the canopy of the trees, lighting up his pure white eyes, as he looks down at his exhausted friend, a smile spread across his face, as his chipper voice speaks up, not a hint of exhaustion in his voice, “Got ya Wofly! I knew I could catch up to you today! You were never any match for me!”
The wolf looks on in glee at seeing his friend stand before him, the bunny offering him his white paw with a giant smile on his face as Wolfy accepts it, being lifted to his feet by the strong bunny before him, his slender body and thick hips apparently doing nothing to slow him down, as the wolf speaks up, his happiness shining through the tiredness racking his figure, “Yeah… I… I guess so! Dracy… you are just… so quick and nimble! I don’t… know how you… do it!” The wolf leans down against his knees as he takes a moment to try and catch his breath.
The bunny lets out a giggle as he looks down at his exhausted friend, knowing full well he could have gotten away if he really tried, “And what does that bring up the count to? 10 points for me to your 9? It was tied for a bit there, but I managed to win this one!” Dracy walks closer to the flower wolf, his eyes looking over the wolf’s chubby body hungrily, “And you know what happens when you lose?”
The wolf looks up at the bunny with hopeful eyes, knowing exactly what the punishment was, but he figured he could try and tease the bunny a little, “Is it… a kiss on the cheek?”
Dracy smirks at the playful wolf before him, “Nope! Not that!”
Wolfy brings a paw up to his chin, feigning contemplation, as he stands back up on his feet, having caught his breath, “Then is it… a light snack?”
Dracy’s face lights up in a light smile, “Kind of! But you are the snack!”
The wolf feigns being terrified, before a hearty smile spreads across his face, “Yay! I love being in that bunny gut!”
“Hehe! I know you do! Now get on over here and accept your fate!”
The wolf walks up to the bunny excitedly, as he tries to do his best moping, as his quickly wagging tail portrays his actual feelings, “I guess it is only fair… You did win after all…”
Dracy shakes his head, rolling his eyes as he watches his friend sadly walk up to him, “Oh quit moping and get over here! You know you want this!”
Wolfy is quick to get out of his sad daze as his friend calls out to him, running over to the bun, and standing in front of him, “So, the usual way huh?”
The bun nods his head, opening up his jaws wide, and beckoning the wolf inside, his speech impaired by his wide-open jaws, “Well? What r yu waitin fr?”
Wolfy rubs his paws together, as he reaches up to put his paws in the slimy mouth, his hands getting covered in saliva, as the permeating stench of vanilla and cherries hits his nose, “Just the invitation~”
Wolfy begins to slide his body slowly into the maw of the hungry bunny, his hands reaching the back of the bunny’s throat easily, as he begins to feed himself into the voracious bunny. It is a slow-moving process, but Wolfy can feel as his friend contracts his throat muscles, pulling the wolf further down his gullet, as his hands start trailing down the buns throat. Dracy is quick to wrap his arms around Wolfy, picking him up, and slowly easing the wolf’s body into his maw, more and more of the wolf’s body being shoved down the bunny’s gullet, as his arms are swiftly swallowed down.
The bunny wastes no time in swallowing the delicious wolf, as he easily slides down the bunny’s throat, the walls contracting around the wolf’s arms as they are deposited in the bunny’s stomach. Wolfy’s head follows closely behind, the wolf giving a quick peck to the bunny, before his head is engulfed in the slimy flesh of his friend’s maw, coating him in a thick layer of cherry and vanilla saliva, as he is continued to be gulped down by his bunny buddy.
This process continues on until the only thing that is left outside the bunny is the feet of Wolfy, the dangling paws quickly being slurped up by the bunny, as he caresses over his largely distended gut, the wolf causing a considerable indent in Dracy’s once slim figure, as his soft paws caress over his large gut, as Wolfy’s legs join the rest of his body within the gut of his friend, relaxing in the pool of cheery and vanilla body fluids.
Dracy pats his gut, causing ripples to go throughout it as Wolfy lightly squirms around, pushing against the walls of the stomach, and stretching out to the best of his abilities, even while being squished inside. Wolfy rubs along the stomach walls, as he lets out a long, drawn-out yawn, his mouth opening wide as the long game of Boop the Brunch™ finally caught up to him, just like his friend did. Wolfy settles down within the gut, starting to relax as he can feel himself falling asleep.
Feeling Wolfy’s slowed movements, Dracy assumes exactly what happened, as his paws caress over his gut once more, rubbing over Wolfy’s soft body within his stomach, quickening his pace to dream land as the loving rubs coerce him to rest, “Well Wolfy, it seems you are drifting off, so good night! Sleep well, and have fun within my glorious guts!”
Dracy can hear a loud yawn, as Wolfy stretches one last time, his paws pushing up against the lining of the stomach, as he settles into a tight ball within the gut, “Hmmm… Good night to you too Dracy…”
It is not soon after that Dracy hears the telltale signs of Wolfy snoring away within his stomach. He lets off a soft chuckle, not wanting to wake the wolf, as he slowly trots back to his home, his giant gut doing nothing to impede his movements, as he strides back home, his belly hanging heavily in front of him.
I wonder who will win tomorrow…?
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