Changing Tracts
#71 of Patreon Reward Vignettes
Fifth Vignette for Magi, featuring Mousey, yet again.
Magi just wants to ask Mousey a question and the bunny won't respond? What can he do? Well, there's always eating her!
Contains: Shiny Psychic Pokemon, Blocking Things Out to Get Stuff Done, Surprise Nomf, Flustered Struggles, Oral Vore, Hammerspace Body, Teasey Telepathy, Eating Out of Clothes, Tail-Press, Flustered Acceptance and Off to Laundry.
Magi is FA: CDR2Magi
Mousey is FA: MouseyBun
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Magi drifted through the doorway. The blue-furred mew levitated along, tail swishing idly behind him. ~Mousey, would you rather order take-out or just have leftovers for dinner tonight?~ The psychic pokémon projected into her mind.
The brown bunny in question had earbuds tucked up at the base of each of her long ears. Her attention was on a notepad in front of her, scribbling a few words down. She hadn't nodded or even held up a finger to indicate she'd respond in a moment, not a single thing to acknowledge her boyfriend's question, or even his presence!
The shiny knew very well that the earbuds couldn't block telepathy... or at least they shouldn't. He probed at her surface thoughts, finding they were focused on completing the task in front of her as quickly as possible. Magi smirked, drifting around in a wide arc out of her range of vision.
Mousey finished scribbling, setting her pen down. She pivoted towards the door of the room in her seat with a sigh, now prepared to engage with what her boyfriend had asked, only to find he was no longer there. She blinked, turning to look away from the desk, and then standing from the chair to turn the rest of the way around.
The bunny found herself gazing right into the familiar gaping throat of the psychic type. Magi sent that view into darkness with a smooth lunge, his mouth surging down to her throat in a moment. Telepathically, he peeled her jacket off, using the half-dressed state as a momentary hindrance to her using her arms to resist.
Blushing deeply, the brown bunny squirmed, trying to free her arms from her sleeves. By the time she did so, however, his jaws had pinned her upper arms in place, well past her shoulders and heading down her chest towards her waist. "I just wanted to finish what I was doing before changing tracks, Magi..." She objected to no avail, his powerful throat continuing to undulate and engulf her form.
~Doesn't matter. Should have told me that instead of just ignoring me.~ Magi's telepathy sing-songed in her mind, seeming far less put off than one would say justified this behavior.
Mousey huffed.... She knew he just was using this as an excuse to gobble her up. She felt her legs getting lifted off the ground as his mouth passed her hips. She kicked her feet as her body was being swallowed right out of her pants, the emptying fabric flopping about with her wriggles.
The psychic type used his telekinesis to pull the garment off her feet once it was just those jutting from his jaws. His paws slowly stroked over his flat middle as the brown bunny feet wiggled about before his eyes. The tufted tip of his tail came around and prodded one fluffy paw, pressing. He made a little show out of working the last few inches into his jaws, despite no one being around to watch.
As soon as she felt the tail leave the sole of her foot, the warmth of his body surrounded her completely. Mousey wriggled, held in place by the powerful throat of the pokémon two thirds her own size. At least, that was his size on the outside. "S'not Fair..." She muttered with a flustered huff.
Magi's muzzle was as smooth and demure as ever, even as he savored over the flavor of her fuzzy foot-paws. He drifted around, glancing down at what she'd been working on idly. ~No it isn't! I've got my dinner settled, but how are you going to get yours if you're in my belly?~ His eyes squinted as he giggled in his adorable pokémon voice, a sharp contrast to the words playfully dancing in his girlfriend's mind.
Mousey scrunched up her muzzle, glad that he couldn't actually see her face as he finally swallowed. The brown rabbit slid deeper, still half-stripped down, into the familiarly snug space of the pokémon's stomach. She easily found a cozy position, as usual. The fleshy walls around her pressed in with the shape of his paws, magnified by the spatial distortion.
The shiny psychic casually gathered up her jacket and trousers in his telekinetic grip as his physical grasp continued to knead and rub over the perfectly hidden bunny girl in his flat belly. ~I'm sure I could swallow some of those food containers in the fridge for you~ He mused coyly, floating through the house towards the laundry room with clothes in tow.