The Dangers of the Forest...

The forest at midday was quite pleasant. Sunlight shined through the green of the leaves that rattled in the gentle blowing wind; and to add a mystical flair a flock of fairy-like orbs danced around and sparkled as they flowed through the sun rays. A nearby brook could be heard trickling with its icy cool waters from the mountains not too far away from this particular forest; the sounds of woodland animals and generally life itself could be heard echoing between the tightly nit trees and the brush.

A small blue bird, a handsome male with attractive colors tweeted a love song to attract other females so it could mate and continue the cycle of life. However as it landed upon the branch of a small bush growing near the edge of a small clearing, the blue bird had failed to notice that it had attracted the attention of a different kind of female...

The small bird raised a wing to pluck at it's under feathers when a human-like hand snatched it from behind the bush. A pair of big golden eyes flashed as they left the darkness of the bush and stepped into the clearing with the small bird in hand. It turned out, Ahri, a rather sultry and alluring kitsune had grabbed the handsome young bird. Her beautiful face was accentuated by the sun that was high in the deep blue sky above her; the same color blue that made up the blue bird's feathers. She grinned at the small creature, her nine silver tails swinging almost playfully behind her. "Why...you're certainly a handsome little devil." she coos, giggling softly. Her tongue darts out from the left corner of her mouth, and glided towards the right corner, glazing her upper lip gently with a slight sheen before it vanished, slipping back behind her soft and lush lips. The bird's left wing was caught between its body and her right palm, while her clawed tipped slender fingers had wrapped delicately under it's right wing; the wing itself folded over her knuckles.

"You must have caught the attention of all the ladies... You certainly caught my eye..." she says smiling softly, showing off her pearly white fangs. Her hungry gold eyes looked into the frightened blue birds for a moment, and then the fox's ears twitched, and her stomach growled. "Ohh, your just plump enough to satisfy me little one~" she hummed sweetly, the poor bird flapping, tweeting in fear and pleading in those nonsensical bird words that, to Ahri, only sounded like beautiful music to her ears that would be on par with some humans to a violin at a candle lit dinner.

But again, Ahri wasn't human. She was a Kitsune who thrived on fox instinct, so with only another cute giggle, unacknowledging the birds music of fear and calling out to help, she opened her mouth wide. Her inner mouth was coated with saliva, her tongue flicking up at the bird as she brought it near the entryway of its demise. Four sharp and long canines greeted the poor bird, and a moist tunnel in the back with an undulating uvula and throat awaited the preemptive arrival of the small blue bird. It was now flapping it's right wing erratically, hoping it would somehow gain a third wing and be able to fly away before it was too late, but it was quickly smothered as Ahri's left hand came up to quell the flapping wing by folding over it. "Cant have that flapping in my face now, can we?" she spoke sweetly to her Midday lunch.

As soon as she had placed her other hand upon the bird, like a human with a hamburger, the sexy young fox-woman brought the birds head into her mouth and clamped her fangs down upon its back and up into it's chest. She didn't bite down hard enough to crush or kill the poor creature, but rather just hold it in her mouth. She closed her eyes, the tongue glazing the beak and ruffling the feathers of the small creature before her hands outside forced more of it inside. Up to it's thighs in her maw now, the flapping bird struggled and tweeted-but it's love calls went unanswered. She bit down, a little harder now, but only enough to draw some blood which the canine lapped at with delight. She moaned at her delectable little meals taste, and tilted her head back slightly swallowing the birds blood and its semi flapping wings and upper body into her throat.

She lets her left hand drop to her side, no longer needing it to anchor her lunch as her jaws had done that for her. But she uses her right hands index finger to push against the creatures back to push the creature in her mouth further down her throat. She pulls her hand away and snaps her jaws forwards as the throat engulfs most of the bird, and while her lips clamp over the poor blue birds tail feathers. After a moment of struggling to flap its wings in her throat, Ahri swallowed, with a slick and somewhat audible gulp.

A small wiggling bulge quickly appeared and disappeared as it crawled down her neck. Ahri's right hand went down to her abdomen as she spits out the detached tail feathers with a 'puff' and licks her lips with a satisfied growl. "Mmmm..." She moans. Her right hand placed upon her top in her abdominal region, but beneath the fine silk and cloth and skin the bird was flapping around in her stomach, turning up more acid to digest the poor blue creature.

"Oh...how I love it when they still flap..." she says softly, her gold eyes half open while she cleans her right hands claws by licking them; her left hand raised to rub her satisfied belly. Her nine silver tails snaked left to right behind her, and the wind picked up the feathers that had been plucked or fallen from the poor song bird and taken to the sky above.

Well...this is just one of the dangers of such a beautiful forest, and when one looks at it, its just another example of the 'great cycle of life'... but like a cycle...

What comes around...goes around...

Yes, the forest at midday was quite pleasant. Not just on the ground, near the brooks and the buzzing of life, but way up in the almost cloudless sky, only a slight breeze about. There were all sorts of creatures, big and small, to be found in such a forest, and a predator as cunning as the kitsune was about as high up on the food chain as one could get. She was a powerful creature, able to take on the likes of lions, tigers, and bears, or at least quick enough to flee.

That didn't mean, though, that she was the highest on the food chain.

No, that honor belonged to The Warble. Despite it's unassuming name, it was a dastardly beast, and a cunning one at that. It got its name due to it's ability to sing...(i.e. warble)...the tunes of almost any bird in the forest. It was an enormous creature, fearfully known for swallowing its prey whole and alive, even if the prey was nearly half its size. A creature about half it's size would be about the biggest bear you could find. A kitsune like Ahri would be a delightful meal. While the warble was a large, feathered dragon, (which made it all the more ironic that it could sing such tiny, delicate tunes), the reason it was able to devour such large prey was due to its long snout and pelican like pouch on its lower jaw. Able to scoop up its prey and hold them captive, the slippery insides of the stretchy, nearly translucent pouch were almost too much for anything to escape once inside. And due to the nature of its translucency, on bright days like today, the poor living prey was able to witness its own demise...unlike the tiny blue bird Ahri had just devoured, having darkness overcome it once she closed her mouth.

The gigantic dragon flew low over the canopies of the forest and a tiny blue feather whipped by its nostrils. It had a strange, mixed scent to it. Once that was not specifically blue bird. The Warble would normally ignore such a feather, as blue birds were too tiny to satiate its hunger, but no...this one smelled of kitsune. Its stomach growling hungrily, the beast would smile if it could, heading in the direction of the scent, letting its nostrils be the driver. It dove down into the canopies and landed quietly (quite a feat for a beast of its size) on a branch large enough to hold it.

Below, Ahri had found herself a hot spring and it seemed she was preparing herself for a post-meal dip...

Ahri had wondered around since she ate the bird which lie digesting in her stomach, and she came across a hot spring. "Hmm... I could use a good soak..." she says with a smile, stretching her arms above her head with a small yawn and she took off her shoes, dabbing her right foot into the pool. Its then that her kitsune ears pick up something from behind her. She pauses, acting otherwise normal, but with a flick of her wrist she swerves around, and sends an orb of blue flame into the brush. The Fox-Fire settles at the base of a tree, not burning the tree or the nearby foliage, though a small chipmunk was toasted apparently by her kitsune magic. She narrowed her eyes and grunted with a frown. "Well... thats not what I was expecting..." she whispers, still feeling a tad tense. She would wait and scan the area a little longer before she would try to bathe in peace. Something... didn't smell right in the air... and it also didn't sound right to her kitsune ears.

The Warble waited quietly in the canopies, its dark green scales camouflaging it amongst the foliage. It watched as the Kitsune released a burst of magic in a bit of alarm. She seemed to be aware of its presence. If it was going to make her its prey, it was going to have to use some tricky techniques.

Knowing that she had recently eaten the blue bird, and that foxes had a very particular diet, the Warble released a scent to mask its own. The scent of an emerald robin, one of the rarest...and tastiest...birds in the entire forest. Ahri would find it irresistible. And to make the ploy even more believable, the Warble started singing the emerald robin's song, as perfectly as an actually robin would. It noticed Ahri's ears perk up and her nose twitch. Any of her reserves instantly left her, and her hunger returned for this rare meal!

Ahri listened in, her ears twitching again. The sounds and scent of an Emerald Robin were radiating from the forest tree line. It was indeed, a pleasant aroma and she was almost stalking into the direction which the wind had given away the birds location--but she paused and looked down at her stomach. Perhaps the one of the traits she learned from humans inadvertently was the one of 'ruining her humanly figure'. She had seen what happened to gluttonous humans who ate too much...they would begin to swell in size around their midsection. She wouldn't outright compare herself to a human, after all she was a proud fox, but still...

She paused, frowning at her midsection, now wishing she never ate the handsome blue bird, but then again...

Her stomach growled, and she couldn't take it anymore. She begins her search for the rare bird!

The Warble watched as Ahri got on all fours and started prancing through the forest, her nose sniffing, inhaling the scent, attempting to find the source. Each time she pounced forward, her dress revealed her luscious rump, the sun shining off it, and her breasts bounced to and fro beneath her, barely within the confines of her top.

Just as Ahri couldn't contain her hunger, neither could the Warble. As she came closer and closer to where it was hiding in the trees, it was time to attack. Ahri stood up, once again on two legs, confused as she was unable to find the source of the scent. Then, she let out a horrible YELP as the Warble scooped her up into its pouch and headed straight up high into the air.

She'd never struggle too hard if she knew she'd fall to her doom. Once she realized she was in the mouth of a beast, she let out a horrific scream.

SeiferHowling wrote:The Warble watched as Ahri got on all fours and started prancing through the forest, her nose sniffing, inhaling the scent, attempting to find the source. Each time she pounced forward, her dress revealed her luscious rump, the sun shining off it, and her breasts bounced to and fro beneath her, barely within the confines of her top.

Just as Ahri couldn't contain her hunger, neither could the Warble. As she came closer and closer to where it was hiding in the trees, it was time to attack. Ahri stood up, once again on two legs, confused as she was unable to find the source of the scent. Then, she let out a horrible YELP as the Warble scooped her up into its pouch and headed straight up high into the air.

She'd never struggle too hard if she knew she'd fall to her doom. Once she realized she was in the mouth of a beast, she let out a horrific scream.

Ahri screamed as she was being carried several of feet into the air. She was partially inside the maw, partially not as the creature took flight with her as its unwilling passenger. She banged and assaulted the creatures nose, kicking her legs outside its maw. Her head was banging against the fleshy throat, but not for long as she managed to switch her footing and flip around in the fleshy maw, bringing her back against the muzzle now as she uses her hands to pry the mouth up. Her silk outfit hugged her like a second skin, melting to her curves as her body was splashed with saliva. She grunts lifting the heavy upper maw opened wide enough to allow a good look of her attacker. What made her confused and angry was that the creature had resembled a bird! "Wh-what do you think your doing?!" She cried, struggling to keep the upper jaw from clamping down on her, flexing her long sensuous legs to keep her bare toes from sliding into the large undulating throat. "I--I'm the top of the food chain here! You can't do this to me you over sized chicken!" she exclaimed bearing her fangs while six of her nine tails curled outside the maw; their silver fur damp with the creatures saliva.

As the Warble flew higher into the sky, it started to angle its body vertically so the Kitsune's body slowly started sliding toward the undulating throat before her. Her legs began to get slurped inside the beak, no matter how hard she kicked, and she began to panic as her ass and tails were inches away from the gurgling flesh that would soon envelop her. The angle allowed more sunlight in that allowed her to see the chasm she was about to slide down. She clawed against the stretchy chamber that she was in, screaming for dear life as she felt her ass slip into the throat, and more saliva start to cover her. She began to plead, something about being sorry for eating a bird earlier, but it did not appear the Warble was going to have any mercy for her...just as she hadn't any mercy for the blue bird.

She shrieked in total fear as her knees were swallowed by the beast. "No-no don't do this, no! Please don't eat me! I can't help my fox nature sometimes, we just see a small animal and its prey-please believe me I'll go strictly what humans call 'vegan' if only you just stop!" she periled, kicking her legs in its throat. Her large gold eyes looked for compassion in the birds, but she would quickly loose eye contact as the upper jaw snapped over her head, leaving her arms and tips of her nine tails to dangle outside the maw. The fleshy pouch had a silhouette of the captured fox inside, and a level of watery saliva was filling the pouch, rising over her legs and her lower abdomen like a slimy horrifying bathtub, the poor kitsune inside screaming her head off as her tails sparked blue and her hands threw erratic fireballs of fox magic in several directions, her screams becoming gurgled as her head slips into the saliva pool and as her arms travel further down the Warble's bill, she was now up to her thighs within the creatures throat!

...MEANWHILE

"Owwww! That hurt!" Cried Patricia Lowenthal, also known as ''Patty'' or ''Atago'' (by her Beijionese contacts); as she journeyed...well, actually, continues to get 'lost' further in this dense wood. "I really should have stuck to the road...." the tall and rather ample breasted blonde woman says with puffed cheeks, holding her arms under her chest and lifting her bouncing and juggling jugs, stilling them momentarily. Her blue dress uniform blew in the wind as a large shadow past over her head, causing her to look up and notice some sort of flying creature passing by. She almost could have sworn she heard screams of protest and fear...but the creature was gone and away without further stalling. Patty blinked, placing a finger on the corner of her right lip with her right hand, propping the right elbow on her left hand which spread across her chest and across her ''Dangerous Duo's'' as she looked up in wonder. "Huh...more reason to leave this place." she says, thankful that she was well hidden under the tall tree's brush to be noticed. She begins to continue her treck then, unable to do anything about the dinosauric bird, she continued on her merry way... hoping to find civilization again.

Hopefully.

The Demon Hog stalked its prey as she meandered through the forest, attempting to find civilization. The Hog already knew this was a fruitless situation for the ample-breasted woman. She seemed unarmed and unskilled, tripping her way through the brush, ignoring the cries of other creatures being devoured elsewhere in the forest. It could smell her luscious scent. It hadn't smelled anything so delicious in a long time and needed to devour her. The Hog was known for its massive size, aggressive demeanor, and ability to devour humans whole and alive.

Without wasting any more time, the ten foot tall hog burst forward with brute speed, pushing the foliage out of the way and trampling the dirt on its way toward Patty. She could feel the ground trembling, than here the stomping. The Hog sensed her fear, and loved it. Her body froze as the beast leapt out in front of her and ROARED, bearing its tusks and the deep, wet chasm it wanted to take her down, all the while casting a shadow over her.

Patty turned towards the sound of the approaching creature, unsure of what it was till the large overbearing creature was almost on top of her! "Eeeeek!" she screamed, not sure of what the creature was yet, it came in so fast, steam rolling anything that had been in it's path that she didn't have time to have a good luck at it. She fell back, one of her heels catching on a root as she was sent rolling down a ridge. She tumbled backwards, rolling and rolling, her skirt and dress and jacket hiking up towards her mid chest, revealing her pantyhosed clad well defined legs and buttocks which had rolled back down once she came to a stop at the base of the small ridge. She was covered with dirt and scrapes, cringing as she brought a gloved hand to her forehead and looked up at the beast whose shadow now engulfed her body, swallowing her own with his shade as he blotted what little of the sun could shine through the tree tops...

It appeared to be a giant warthog; with large dull tipped tusks meant for goring, and sharp and mixed dull omnivorous teeth hidden behind it's snotty snout and slobbery lips. It had a crazed look in it's yellow eyes, it's gnarly fur was like stiff tangled hay which was dark as midnight. It looked down at her, blowing out steam from his nostrils, and let out a tremendous squeal that was so low it sounded like open turbine failing. Patty then brought her gloved hands to her ears, clenching her eyes and gritting her teeth as the creature made it's battle cry. She winked one eye open, and felt nervous sweat run down the side of her face. Her crystal blue eyes sparkled yet looked in fear of the creature-a creature twice if not three times as large as her own tall frame, but she could see she was as tall as it was wide; and could see that when the muscular chest ended, the rest of the body past the abs concaved upwards towards the hind legs and where the belly should be; it had occurred to Patty right then and there that this creature was mad and foaming at the mouth because it was in starvation! She could see it's ribs detailed against it's rough hairy flesh, and could see the lungs actually working beneath that tight coat of skin.

"Dear Gods...that poor thing..." her mind went, but she was more vocally concerned for her own safety. Poor creature or not, she wasn't going to let what she'd otherwise be eating in a nice warm home during the White Night Festival eat her. It was rather obvious that is what the creature wanted, to dine on her. She had heard stories from hunters that occasionally Giant Hogs or what they sometimes referred to as "Gannondons", would swallow humans whole if they got too close to their large and slobbery jaws. It would only take one mistake, and then down slides a hunter into the gullet of the beast. A starving Gannondon could digest a human in less than five minutes. This caused Patty to pale and she visibly shook and whimpered. "Sh-shoo! Go away!" she exclaimed, flicking her gloved wrist at the creature. She was a recruiter, not a gunman-the only weapon she had on her was a stiletto switchblade, but people make stab-resistant armor out of Gannondon hide! She shivered, back crawling among dead foliage and leaves, her clothes were back to normal, but she did loose a couple of buttons on her jacket, causing her massive DD cup breasts to jut out from under her dress shirt and jacket; her cleavage was pure and well rounded, anyone could tell they were natural from their bounce and their weight. This flash of skin, though protected by her black lace bra made the woman blush a deep red; still waving the beast off, also pulling away golden locks of blonde hair away from her blue eyes so she can maintain eye contact with the beast. Leaves clung to her long and curly end hair, but she would worry about that after if she didn't get eaten by this thing first!

"St-Stay back!!! Be a nice piglet, and...and just stay...right...there." she said, trying to stand up. Wearing heels in the woods was as smart as driving a car off a dock...needless to say, shes done both throughout her life, but she hoped to at least live long enough to do something else that was idiotic.

As the creature looked down upon it's easy prey, a series of branches from above them could be heard snapping and falling as whoever it was made their way towards them. The Gannondon seemed little interested, more intent on scaling the ravine and just gulping down the poor blond lass in one go, but unfortunately for him, he would have other plans-like flying. Out of all the creatures of it's species, this Gannondon was the first of it's kind to fly in the manner that it now was, as a pair of pale supernaturally strong legs jutted into his chest, causing him to fly towards his right; breaking branches and tree trunks as he was sent rolling down a hill.

A pale figure rose from displaced cloud of soot; tall, pale, with multi-colored blondish hair with red highlight ends and a pair of large free floating breasts that had two criss-crossing bandaids on them where nipples would have been, if Usagi had them. Usagi turned, her own blue eyes glistening towards the womans; and other than the bandaids, she was wearing striped legwarmer on her left leg, a garter on her right thigh, a striped detached sleeve on her right arm, a pair of wrist bangles on her left wrist, a smiling head green head band and a lone striped necktie that extended down between her breasts. The only other covering she had, was the double strapped green low covering, high strapped G-string, hugging her pelvis tightly. She smiled at the other blond and waved, and when she did, a pair of tall similarly pale colored ears popped up and bounced in tandem with her large and also quite natural breasts. "Hey there!!! You might wanna run, I didn't kill that nasty Gannondon!" she stated, before turning towards where the beast had been kicked. She smiled with determination. "I couldn't let him eat a fellow blond!" she exclaimed, not looking back to Patty before lunging down the hill to take on the Beast alone.

The starved Gannondon shook its enormous head after such a strike, trying to regain its composure. Usually when it moved at that speed, it was under its own control, not the control of something else that had struck it so! It felt an awful pain in its side...perhaps one of its ribs was broken. It snorted and let out a powerful roar, only to silence itself quickly when the roar made the pain worse. It was still able to stand however. It had picked up the scent of the "creature" that had kicked it. A bunny girl. Very few had ever crossed its path, but it knew of their existence, and it wasn't going to let it get away, not after what it just did! He'd devour her, and his original blonde prey.

Rampaging back up the hill, the path already cleared from when it was knocked down, it headed straight back for this Usagi. Once back atop, it noticed the ravaged blonde girl running while the Usagi taunted it, curling her finger as if she desperately wanted the creature. Gannondons were known for their temper, and if angered enough were actually able to use magic. The beast began to glow a fiery orange, and Usagi's curling finger stopped curling. Her face turned to fright and her ears drooped.

The beast suddenly bolted forward at lightning speed, ramming into her and picking her up with his tusks. Winded from the ram, she coughed and wheezed, her breasts dangling about as her body lay upon the blunt tusks. Looking next to her, she saw its enormous nostrils...and then the mouth opened up and she saw deep into its cavernous throat. All the Gannondon had to do was give a quick flick of its neck and she'd go tumbling straight in! There was plenty of room inside for her. The beast's tongue thought so too, as it reached out to try and pull her in.

SeiferHowling wrote:The starved Gannondon shook its enormous head after such a strike, trying to regain its composure. Usually when it moved at that speed, it was under its own control, not the control of something else that had struck it so! It felt an awful pain in its side...perhaps one of its ribs was broken. It snorted and let out a powerful roar, only to silence itself quickly when the roar made the pain worse. It was still able to stand however. It had picked up the scent of the "creature" that had kicked it. A bunny girl. Very few had ever crossed its path, but it knew of their existence, and it wasn't going to let it get away, not after what it just did! He'd devour her, and his original blonde prey.

Rampaging back up the hill, the path already cleared from when it was knocked down, it headed straight back for this Usagi. Once back atop, it noticed the ravaged blonde girl running while the Usagi taunted it, curling her finger as if she desperately wanted the creature. Gannondons were known for their temper, and if angered enough were actually able to use magic. The beast began to glow a fiery orange, and Usagi's curling finger stopped curling. Her face turned to fright and her ears drooped.

The beast suddenly bolted forward at lightning speed, ramming into her and picking her up with his tusks. Winded from the ram, she coughed and wheezed, her breasts dangling about as her body lay upon the blunt tusks. Looking next to her, she saw its enormous nostrils...and then the mouth opened up and she saw deep into its cavernous throat. All the Gannondon had to do was give a quick flick of its neck and she'd go tumbling straight in! There was plenty of room inside for her. The beast's tongue thought so too, as it reached out to try and pull her in.

Usagi was not expecting this kind of response! Straddling the tusk with her arms hugging the ivory while her powerhouse legs were clutching the tusk in a deathgrip, the only way it'd be able to remove her was if it decided to break it's own tusk from around where her belly button was. She could maintain a powerful hold with her legs, nothing could remove them otherwise; and her body wasn't like that of a human's, she could absorb a lot more pain and misery before she would easily give up. But her upper body-her arms, were a different story, as they were having a hard time clutching the tusk. "Whooooa! Wahhhhhhh! Woooooah!" she exclaimed, her hair swinging left to right as it thrashed about. Her breasts were pressed against the curve of the tusk, almost in a fashion one would see a stripper performing upon a stage, but this was no pole, and she was not straddling for tips; no this was ''if I let go, I'm bunny stew''.

She clenched her teeth, looking into the large nostrills, each were about the size of her head. She could see the stubby tongue trying to reach out, but it could only lap at her fingers since she was too far from the maw. She looked up at the creatures eyes and smiled, then blew a raspberry at it with her waggling tongue. "Hogzilla! I thought those cheap...what did Leland call them? ''Sci-fi effects'' made you look fake, but turns out you really are!" she cried out, laughing with tears rolling down her pale cheeks, her ankles moved slightly to get a firmer hold, all the while she kept her eyes closed and laughed and cried hysterically.

Usagi found herself laughing at what she considered to be a humorous action from the Gannondon, but, the beast found nothing of this funny. The bunny girl dangled from his tusks, elegantly teasing the beast with her body inches from his nostrils. He could smell her so well, almost to the point that he could suck her head into the holes! But her didn't want her in his nose, no, he wanted her in his maw. His poor tongue wasn't long enough to reach her, and shaking his head did no use. Her powerful legs kept her safely away from harm, as long as she had them wrapped around the tusks.

So he did something that she did not expect, and what most do not know about Gannondons. He started to retract his tusks.

Very slowly, the ivory bones starts to retract into its hide, and once again Usagi found herself, well, not laughing. In fact, she found herself very worried, whimpering quite a bit as she found she had less and less to grapple onto. She couldn't jump using her powerful legs, because they were what was keeping her from harm, wrapped around the slowly disappearing safety net. She felt the hide touch her legs as very little room was left, her breasts sliding against the opposite tusk, with maybe two feet left before they would be completely retracted. Started to seriously panic now, she didn't have anything left she could do! With the tusks nearly gone, the beast reared its head back and Usagi shrieked, falling into the beast's maw!

It snapped its mouth shut around her entirely, blackness overcoming her as his tongue was finally able to taste how delectable she was. It ran along her breasts and womanhood, lapping her fur, invading the crevices of her body as she squealed. Not a foot before her was the undulating throat which would take her to her doom. With a waft of hot air and a growl from the stomach, the chasm opened to take her and she let out a bloodcurdling scream, shouting words the beast didn't understand. The tongue pushed her back and the esophagus muscles contracted, pulling the bunny girl down the throat with and audible GULP, her legs bucking the entire way. But now, they could do very little.

SeiferHowling wrote:Usagi found herself laughing at what she considered to be a humorous action from the Gannondon, but, the beast found nothing of this funny. The bunny girl dangled from his tusks, elegantly teasing the beast with her body inches from his nostrils. He could smell her so well, almost to the point that he could suck her head into the holes! But her didn't want her in his nose, no, he wanted her in his maw. His poor tongue wasn't long enough to reach her, and shaking his head did no use. Her powerful legs kept her safely away from harm, as long as she had them wrapped around the tusks.

So he did something that she did not expect, and what most do not know about Gannondons. He started to retract his tusks.

Very slowly, the ivory bones starts to retract into its hide, and once again Usagi found herself, well, not laughing. In fact, she found herself very worried, whimpering quite a bit as she found she had less and less to grapple onto. She couldn't jump using her powerful legs, because they were what was keeping her from harm, wrapped around the slowly disappearing safety net. She felt the hide touch her legs as very little room was left, her breasts sliding against the opposite tusk, with maybe two feet left before they would be completely retracted. Started to seriously panic now, she didn't have anything left she could do! With the tusks nearly gone, the beast reared its head back and Usagi shrieked, falling into the beast's maw!

It snapped its mouth shut around her entirely, blackness overcoming her as his tongue was finally able to taste how delectable she was. It ran along her breasts and womanhood, lapping her fur, invading the crevices of her body as she squealed. Not a foot before her was the undulating throat which would take her to her doom. With a waft of hot air and a growl from the stomach, the chasm opened to take her and she let out a bloodcurdling scream, shouting words the beast didn't understand. The tongue pushed her back and the esophagus muscles contracted, pulling the bunny girl down the throat with and audible GULP, her legs bucking the entire way. But now, they could do very little.

Usagi screamed as she was tossed into the gaping maw of the salivating beast, her body being simultaneously munched down on by the beast's closed jaws. She was munched and tossed about the maw like a slippery fish wiggling inside someone's closed hand. She squealed and was squeezed by the Gannondon's maw, unable to maintain control of her body's direction as she slipped about. She tried to get a grip with her feet, but there was nothing slime to grasp onto. Soon, her breasts were being dragged against the tongue, her smooth belly scraping against his abrasive tongue as she was flicked into the throat by the flick of his tongue. "No! How could this have happ-" before she could finish her body was instantaneously squeezed by the throat, tight enough to suck the air from her lungs and cause her vision to blacken as the powerful muscles sent her spasming body down the short length of the Wild Bore's neck, nothing but a small rounded bulge that was quickly gone when it past the first pair of ribs. She didn't regain her consciousness till her head was pushed through the sphincter which would spill her into the beast's stomach. Her vision was slightly better in the dark, and she could see the lining of the stomach and the bones of critters who were unfortunate to have suffered the same fate as her. "Oh NO!" She screamed, feeling her body be pushed through the veil. "NO! OH NO!! DON'T NOT-LIKE THIS!!" She whined, her body ejecting from the throat to enter the stomach. As she was projected out, she curled and tumbled in mid air, screaming at the top of her lungs as her body tumbled forwards, sending her onto her back into a pool filling higher with fast acting acid-brought on upon starvation.

Outside, the Hog's belly bulged with some newfound weight, sinking with Usagi's drop into his belly, while at last he had some renewed energy that could help him obtain the golden locked Patty before she could escape!

Inside, Usagi screamed and cried with salty tears as the acids quickly ate away her tie, leg and arm warmers and g-string, and now was on to eating through her ears and sloshing off her hair and skin! She made unintelligible screams and cries of mercy in a language which was not common on this planet. She kicked and shook, but it only help deepen the rate of the Hog's digestion tract.

(TOOK ME HOURS, AFTER A LOT OF WRITERS BLOC, TO FINALLY FINISH THIS!! xD More on the way for ya after you reply about how great I tasted heehe )

The Gannondon licked its lips, as the bunny girl wriggles down its throat and past his rib cage, splashing into his ready stomach. The stomach, like an animal of its own, instantly reacted, as if waiting forever for this meal, ejecting acids from its pours. The boar could already taste her ambrosial sweat on its lips, but as the acids started to work their way across her body immediately, he burped, getting an even most delicious aftertaste of her. Oh, he could feel her writhing and screaming from within, her nutrients seeping into his bloodstream as she did so. He felt his strength returning thanks to her sustenance.

Feeling more energized now that he'd eaten, but not fully sated, it was time to catch the blonde girl he was originally after. The boar's tusks ejected themselves from its lower jaw once more, ready to use them if needed. It took off running in her direction, which aided in the digestion of the bunny girl inside. He heard he bounce around, coughing, gurgling, screaming for dear life as the rocky ride coated her and drowned her in the bile of his stomach.