Callum's Pet (Vore/TF/Paw Story)

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A little quickie I did for Muse, cuz they helped me design Callum~

The little homunculus encounters the Mewtwo, and quickly learns what it's like to become a pet for an impossibly intelligent Pokemon :3


"Try to relax yourself. I know you're going to enjoy this..."

That calm, yet authoritative and powerful voice pierced Muse's brain as a faint red aura started to envelop his body. The homunculus had been so (un?)lucky as to encounter a Mewtwo, name of Callum, and the powerful psychic Pokemon had already used his powers to pin the small humanlike creature down and help him surrender his inhibitions...inhibitions to what exactly, it wasn't clear to the homunculus quite yet, until the much larger Pokemon raised one of his thick, two-toed feet up into the air and begin to lower it down onto Muse's face! Callum was unable to stop a chuckle from exiting his mouth as he felt his footrest's heart rate jump massively as those thin, lavender-tinted soles descended upon him. "Relax, and enjoy your position as a god's pawtoy~"

Muse, locked in that deep red glow, was barely even able to squirm and groan as those soft, split-toed feet started to press themselves down onto his body; one rubbing and pushing at his face, and the other placed firmly on the homunculus's chest. The little pawtoy's heart fluttered as that one foot came up and slotted his head firmly between those two fat toes, squeezing ever-so-gently inward on the homunculus's head in the process. Never even close enough to even threaten to harm the little Muse, but firmly enough to emphasize his new role as a pawtoy...each foot meaty and thick enough to cover a good third of Muse's body in the process! He lay there for a few minutes, immersed in the bliss of being used as a Pokemon's footrest, until the red aura that was enveloping him started to lift him up into the air! As Muse's eyes moved around in surprise and confusion, the only part of his body that he could really move right now, he noticed that Callum himself was hovering steadily into the air as well, the cat-like creature adopting a relaxed, laying pose while suspended that still kept his paws very much available for Muse, who was now being held almost upright by the Pokemon's psychic powers. "Hmmm, that *is* a rather good idea..." the creature eventually said as his feet continued to close in, leaving the homunculus even further confused for a few seconds until he realized that, of course, Callum could read his thoughts. Of course he could! Why did he even have that thought about being sandwiched between these feet, oh no...

Again, the psychic just smirked as he heard Muse having a little blushy freak out about being caught red-handed like this. He didn't respond verbally, instead just bringing one of his feet up behind the homunculus while the other one came head-on, forming a thick paw sandwich with Muse as the filling...lengthwise, the Pokemon's feet were nearly as long as Muse's entire body, immersing him in the warmth and squish of a Mewtwo feet sandwich...though his own blushes were certainly adding to the heat inside this little package! Firmly encased in that squishy warmth, the balls of Callum's feet and those toes rubbing and grinding into the homunculus's malleable body as he saw fit. Tenderized, one might say, made into a more delectable and palatable form! Yes, this Mewtwo had more plans for his new little homunculus than just being a paw toy, though for the time being, it was nice to just relax and hover here, idly play with Muse's face, grind against his body with those soft, yet warm pads. Feel him weakly squirming, wiggling, but still mostly unable to do anything against the paw onslaught he was currently experiencing!

"Lick." came the Mewtwo's voice a few moments later, the crevice between his toes wiggling up right in the perfect spot for Muse to get a taste...the human didn't have access to his tongue initially in this suspension, but just as Callum beamed those words into Muse's brain, he started to feel the ability to move it again. The warmth of those pads spreading inside his mouth as they were practically shoved in there, the Mewtwo starting to become quite a bit less brazen about exactly what he wanted out of this encounter. He had searched and indexed the homunculus's thoughts thoroughly as he smothered Muse in those worn, silken pads, and to put it mildly, the godlike Pokemon had quite a lot lined up for the homunculus in the future! He knew that Muse wanted this so badly, that he was begging to be nothing more than a toy to such a powerful Pokemon! He wanted to be humiliated by the Mewtwo, and he was more than willing to provide, wedging a toe into the homunculus's open mouth as his other foot continued to roam over and squish and squeeze the rest of Muse's body...

At some point, that psychic grip on Muse's body once again grasped tight to hold him still. Muse didn't know how long it had been down here; being entirely surrounded by plush light purple soles made it difficult to tell how much time was passing! But at some point, the paw assault had stopped, Callum pulling his feet away from the homunculus to give him a brief moment of breathing room. Soon, the Pokemon was slowly lifting the homunculus up into the air above it, confusing him for a moment until he saw the Mewtwo slowly opening his mouth up just a few inches below Muse's dangling feet! "Oh god, oh god, there's no way..." Muse thought to himself as he was slowly lowered into the Pokemon's open, steaming maw; Callum himself just smirking slightly as feet touched tongue. There was a way, and he knew there was a way, and he was more than willing to make it happen. Though he was willing to go slow; just gently lowering Muse inside, letting the homunculus squirm and whimper as the Mewtwo's tongue gradually worked its way over his lower body, getting a good sampling for Muse's flavor...a flavor that was quickly making the psychic's stomach growl~

With the size difference between the two, it was rather trivial for Callum to slide nearly half of Muse into his slimy, red maw before he felt like he needed to swallow. Though the Mewtwo held his snack right on the edge for a few moments, it was only so long before he just...had to claim the homunculus. A soft, tender, yet powerful *gulk* easily pulled the rest of Muse into Callum's mouth and brought his lower half into the Mewtwo's throat, allowing him to feel the throat squeezing and pulling down on his body...though he wasn't moving at all, actually, just feeling those gulps rippling over his feet and legs without any actual progress! It was impossible to tell inside the heat and darkness of Callum's mouth, but the Pokemon was actually holding Muse there for a few moments, letting the homunculus feel just how powerful his throat muscles were, allowing him to take the extra time to lick and slurp all over Muse's face as much as he wanted. Really sample that delectable, yet delicate flavor...though it didn't match the light lavender scent that the homunculus naturally gave off, it was still pleasant enough for Callum to spend a few moments sampling it before releasing his psychic grip on Muse and letting his throat easily claim the rest of him in one quick *ggulk~*!

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The psychic-type traced the bulge with an aura-tinted finger down his lithe throat; even with how small Muse was relative to him, Callum's throat was still well and thin enough to feel every last wiggle as the homunculus descended! "Hm. Already thinking about the trip through the bowels?~" Callum teased as he once again probed Muse's thoughts, enjoying the verbal key smash that soon filled the homunculus's brain as he descended down the Mewtwo's gullet and soon plopped out into his tight, fluid-filled gut! Those slimy, red, pulsating stomach walls soon seized on the little homunculus, squeezing over his form possessively, yet gently at the same time. Just enough to rub in the fact that, for as long as Callum wanted, Muse was his. A fact that the homunculus was obviously more than okay with, but having it emphasized like this was just absolutely blush-inducing! Leaving Muse as a squirmy, flustered puddle deep in the Mewtwo's stomach, well before any kind of digestion had actually started...

Callum continued to suspend himself in the air as he lazily stroked at his little potbelly with the tip of his fat, probing tail, continuing to keep an eye on the homunculus's thoughts as he sloshed and stewed around deep inside Mewtwo belly. "Now, what do we say after we get what we wanted, but we're too embarrassed to ask for?~" Callum asked the little lump in his stomach, knowing the words that the homunculus was going to say, but still waiting to revel in the actual hearing of them. "T-thank you, master..." Muse eventually said; he was far too deep inside of Callum's body for the Mewtwo to hear it normally, but he could still hear the words echoing inside of Muse's own head, and that was more than satisfactory for him. The Mewtwo gradually lowering himself to the ground afterwards, settling in for a little rest while his stomach worked on sloshing and melting the Muse up into a vibrant, blushy goo that it could pump deeper into his bowels...and then absorb right into a very special place~

Even though Callum had fallen asleep, he was still tapped into Muse's brain, the homunculus's thoughts almost coming to him like a dream in his unconscious mind. He could sense the blushing and the arousal of his little pet as the stomach kneaded and rubbed over every inch of his form, giving Muse the most overbearing hug possible as it worked the homunculus down into a thick, lavender colored slosh...Muse's immortal body tingling all over as the digestive process forcibly shifted his form into a much more fluid one, one that could be pumped deeper into the Mewtwo's bowels. Callum's dreams were absolutely full of the aroused, blushy musings of the homunculus; having those thoughts was all that Muse could really do in here, after all. At this point, wiggling wasn't even an option; the homunculus's immortal consciousness just sort of sloshing and swaying on the waves of the Mewtwo's stomach sludge, until with a lurch and a *grrRRrrmmmblll*, all of it was drained down into the Pokemon's bowels...Muse steadily pushed into an even tighter chamber now, the villi-covered walls pushing in on the homunculus-slosh in practiced waves of peristalsis. Waves that steadily pushed Muse through the twists and turns of Mewtwo bowels, though all that movement was stirring something up that Callum couldn't quite digest with the rest of the homunculus...

Still asleep, Calum opened his mouth to let out a loud, proud *BhuuUUuarrrpphhh*, Mewtwo drool splattering all over his Muse-filled belly...along with a pair of rather small goggles who had survived the trip much more cleanly than their owner! A cute little detail for the Mewtwo to discover when he awoke, but for the time being, just another thing for Muse to be flustered about when he heard that rumbling burp from so far away. Reminding the homunculus of what his fate was to be once he got to the end of this winding maze of flesh. At least he'd have some more room once he made his way into his master's large intestine...

Calum might have been an impossibly-intelligent and powerful Pokemon, but sleep still called to him like anyone else, perhaps even more so to power his massive brain! So the Mewtwo ended up resting for a couple of hours, and he probably would have slept longer if he didn't get woken up by a familiar feeling of pressure deep in his round, red belly. "Oh, wanting out already?~" Callum teased as he rubbed over what was left of Muse deep in his guts, the Mewtwo soon floating his way over to his bathroom and covertly locking the door behind him. A few minutes and a loud *flsssh* later, and the Mewtwo was out, teasingly whistling in a nonchalant fashion as he stepped back out into the hallway. "Now, what to do with this..." the Pokemon mused allowed for a few moments, referring to the immortal soul of his pet that was now in his possession...well, the sewer's possession for the moment, but he could pull it out whenever he wanted to. And right now, he felt like binding his pet right to the feet that had been massaging him earlier! From one tight pipe to another, Muse gasped as he was suddenly ripped out of that environment and brought back to a familiar one, the comforting, warm squish of his master's soles...his vision returning, only for it to be a POV of the floor beneath Callum as he floated back to the couch!

The Pokemon lifted the sole of his right foot up to where he could see it, smirking down at his pet as he was now contained in a cartoony little glyph on the base of his foot, a permanent blush locked on the homunculus's face as Callum's other paw came over to cover Muse's vision, leaving the news right back where he has started...though in a much different fashion~