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The cross fox Aronai loved butts to put it mildly but there was one butt that has avoided his gaze for the longest time. For most species it was easy to see their rump but with kitsunes, the more tails they had the more elusive their butt. Ookitsu in particular was a tricky one as having nine tails already gave him maximum coverage and he never seemed to raise them up in the air. For months the cross fox had tried to even get a peek at that behind, wondering if the kitsune had a nice plump rump or was completely flat. The kitsune's looser clothing and curtain of tails made it impossible to tell though.

One day Aronai launched Operation: Sunebutt and was determined that today would be the day he'd see that rear himself in all its glory. Shrinking himself down to just six inches tall, Aronai would sneak inside of the kitsune's home and try to stay hidden nearby while looking up at them. Even with his smaller size giving him a better angle to see their rump, it still evaded his view. He started to think that maybe he should consider the operation a loss and try again another time once the day turned to night. Having missed his best opportunity to sneak into the bathroom and get a peek when they went to take a shower.

Deciding to stick around a while longer, thinking that maybe he'd have a good chance once the kitsune went to sleep. It was the middle of summer and while at home he was wearing the minimum amount of clothing as is with how hot it was. Waiting patiently in a dark corner of the kitsune's room, eventually watching as they took off their pajamas and flopped into bed with nothing but their underwear on. The sheets were not even being thrown over on top of them as the heat still hadn't died down. Aronai had to wait a little while longer just to be on the safe side that the kitsune had truly fallen asleep.

Once the kitsune was snoring lightly, the cross fox got up and grabbed onto a stray corner of the sheets that almost touched the floor then climbed it. That would by far be the easiest part of this whole ordeal as he then saw just how much the kitsune shifted about in their sleep. The tails in particular seemed to never stop moving, constantly swaying and flicking from side to side. It was practically a massive wall of fluff that he'd have to avoid in order to get to his destination.

Starting to walk forward slowly at first, eyeing the tails as they swept over head with a gust of wind following the motion. Aronai had to keep his head low to avoid getting hit by the tails and even grab hold of the sheets when the tails moved faster so as to not get blown away. With all of his attention on those tails the cross fox had forgotten to watch other parts of the kitsune as one of his paws stretched downwards at his position. Feeling those soft pads came in contact with his body briefly before he was knocked airborne and batted lightly by the tails to a corner at the foot of the bed. Barely able to get a grasp of the sheets in time to prevent himself from falling off of the bed and to the floor below.

Pulling himself up once more, Aronai looked over the vast bed before him. Going up the center again might not be the best idea but going along the sides was just as dangerous with the sweeping tails coming in contact with the sheets more. Barely noticing one of the tails coming his way in time to avoid it as he dove forward. With no time to think or hesitate, Aronai got up and started to run forward as fast as he could. Ducking and diving under the tails and legs as they shifted about. He was getting confident in his dodging skill as he neared the kitsune's knees and was sure this would be a successful run.

That thought quickly bit him in the ass though as he dodged under a leg only to get swept up by a tail. Grasping the tail as tightly as possible, not wanting to get flung across the room. His grip wouldn't be tight enough at his size though as one flick of the tail later and he'd find himself flying through the air. Fumbling through the air, he'd realize he was at least going towards the head of the bed, so maybe he'd catch a break and have an easier trip down from up there.

Landing right next to the kitsune's muzzle wasn't an ideal situation though and the small cross fox got a little spooked as he felt and heard that nose sniffing. Turning around, he'd spot Ookitsu's nose twitching as it smelled the fox that had dropped in front of him. Panicking a little, Aronai ran to the unused pillow and dove under it to hide. Barely poking his muzzle out from under it to see if he had stirred the kitsune awake from his actions. For a minute there it seemed like Ookitsu might wake up, even lifting his head a little before turning it to face the other direction and passing back out soon after.

Giving it a few minutes before he'd crawl out from underneath the pillow just to be safe. Looking down the bed from this angle, it certainly seemed like a breeze compared to the foot of the bed. From this side it was basically a walk in the park, with none of the tails or legs to take a swipe at him and the arms were mostly under the pillow and out of harm's way. Walking slowly towards the kitsune's hips, a bit worried he might wake the kitsune now after that recent scare.

When Aronai finally reached the hips, he'd grab hold of the kitsune's boxer briefs and climbed up until he was standing atop of the butt he desired to see. That was certainly going to be a bit more of a challenge than Aronai expected it to be initially with having overestimated his strength at that size. Grasping the elastic band around the kitsune's waist, the small cross fox attempted to pull it down to let that butt go free. After getting a few inches the band would snap back and fling him forward along with it.

The snap was loud to his small ears and he was sure the kitsune felt it. Moments later that'd be confirmed as Ookitsu started to stir awake once more and his hands started to roam down to see what that feeling on his back was. Aronai would quickly dash down the kitsune's body and attempt to hide under a tail and against the soft butt. This wouldn't really help in the end though as the sudden movement and overall strange feeling of something else touching his butt allowed the kitsune to know exactly where Aronai was.

Unable to avoid the hand as it grabbed hold of his small body and kept a rather firm grip over him. Feeling the air rush past his face as he was swiftly moved through the air and in front of the kitsune's muzzle resting against the pillow. Watching as the mostly closed and sleepy eyes tried to focus on him before hearing Ookitsu speak groggily. "Micros like you should know better than to disturb a sleeping pred. For disturbing my sleep I guess you'll get well acquainted with that butt you seemed to want to get so badly as well as my stomach." Ookitsu didn't even seem to recognize Aronai in his sleepy state, barely awake enough really to be annoyed with the invading micro.

Before Aronai could even try to talk to Ookitsu and let him know it was him, he'd feel the other hand close around him as well, smothering him between them. Wiggling as the two hands squeezed over his small body before he felt like he was being torn in two. A blue light started to appear as his soul was being ripped out of his body as one of the hands pulled away. His soul and body still linked enough that he was able to see his soul and body from either perspective as they were swiftly pulled apart. Even as the wispy blue line of the soul broke from his body he'd still feel a connection to it.

The cross fox's body was the first to meet their fate as it was tossed into Ookitsu's jaws. His body basically in auto pilot as it desperately wanted to escape and rejoin it's soul to be whole again. Pushing against the wet tongue as it toyed with him, pushing his body around inside a little before pinning him to the roof of the mouth. His squirming and attempts to open the jaws were ineffective as the muzzle stayed firmly shut and the tongue manhandled him.

Ookitsu was far too tired to really play with his food so Aronai's stay in that muzzle wouldn't last very long before the tongue pushed him to the back of the throat and was swallowed. The throat was just as slimy as the tongue but now he was squeezed tightly on all sides by the rippling throat muscle as it pulled him ever deeper into the kitsune. He was nothing more than food to the larger vulpine and their body treated the cross fox like such. Pulling him effortlessly down that esophagus before squeezing past the entrance to the stomach and plopping down inside.

His soul meanwhile was pinched by the fingers tightly as it was lowered down to the kitsune's rump. Ookitsu's hand slipped underneath their boxers before smooshing the soul against his tailhole. Aronai could feel his soul sinking into the soft flesh and much like his body was powerless to stop it from happening even as he burned through most of his energy to try and escape. The soul was able to feel more of that but as his soul started to form a connection with it's new flesh.

The hand smothering that soul against the entrance to their rear rather firmly for a solid minute to get the rest of it stuffed away inside of him before pulling away. Aronai's soul felt the kitsune's own practically have a stranglehold on it and keep it in place in that butt. He was able to feel those butt cheeks squeezing over the soul's newly bound flesh.

With the soul bound to Ookitsu's hole, Aronai's body would feel it's connection to it's soul fade even further. Making the body squirm and try to fight it's way free to the soul even more as he kicked and pushed at the stomach walls. His efforts were futile as all the struggling didn't even cause the kitsune's stomach to become upset or feel any discomfort whatsoever.

He'd start to feel some tingling along his flesh though as the stomach acids seeped into his fur. Luckily or as lucky as anyone in that situation could be at least, the kitsune's stomach had a numbing agent in it so the cross fox wouldn't feel any pain. Once their attention would be pulled away from trying to escape they noticed their fur had almost completely melted into a goo which now helped in melting them down further. His limbs after a few minutes would become too soft and weak to move around a lot, making him slide down along the stomach walls and into the pooling stomach acid and goo he was melting into.

The more his body melted into that goo, he'd start to feel a connection with his soul again as that goop was already in the process of being absorbed into the kitsune's pudge. Aronai's body fought to stay awake and resist the bodily functions of that gurgling, groaning belly of the sleeping kitsune but it was a battle he couldn't win. In a matter of minutes the body would find itself getting submerged entirely in the mixed fluids before liquifying entirely moments later.

Aronai's soul could feel his body vanish as it was disgusted fully, leaving him trapped bound to that hole with no sign of any possibility to escape with the kitsune's soul binding itself over his own. His attempts to escape the flesh had little to no effect and the more he tried to escape the tighter the bind that held him squeezed over his soul and drained it of its energy. Eventually Aronai would tucker himself out and fade into unconsciousness only to wake up each day with a tiny bit of energy to struggle but never being able to lease. Ookitsu seemingly paying no attention or even remembering the soul was there as they casually went about their life.