Two Preds, One Prey W.I.P.
W.I.P. i need to still edit, write more, and do a full spelling and grammar check. Just wanted to share what I am working on.
*Two Preds One Prey*
Longest released video at the time. Two preds kissing. Glimpses of frantic micro prey between locked lips. Arms, hands, feet, tail or face wiggling in the air. The micro tries to escape but anytime something sticks out one of the preds stick their tongue out and pulls it back in. The scene switches from the preds kissing to an exhausted prey lying down on the back of a tongue, panting for air before the tongue flexes and there is a weak scramble for the outside but with a *glk* there is now an empty mouth and throat. A smug smile is the last view of the camera.
-alt- during the kissing the throat bobs and there is a gasp as a bulge is seen descending down the throat. Followed by "oops".
-alt 2- small prey with a face poking out from lips, fur drenched in saliva and sweat, as a tongue slaps across their face and they say no weakly before being slurped back in. Sloshes around and the kissing begins. Sloppy and sloshy as a hand, paw, or tail pokes out from the lips of either pred and sometimes from the twisting tongues. Brief separations in which the camera catches the sticky saliva clinging to the prey between a tongue sandwhich or smiling jaws. Eventually the shot changes to a hazy shot of an open mouth with the prey's face and head framed by the throat of the pred. Soft, gentle, teasing gulps causes the prey to gently bob like a buoy in the ocean. Before those jaws close and the camera fades to black. -alt- Jaws remain open and the camera allows a view of the throat flesh enveloping the prey in full view before the tongue surges upwards or stays relaxed and the prey sinks inwards.
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Giraffe (Cinnamon) videographer, brown flemish giant rabbit (Cream Cheese), deer mouse (Isa) prey, pine marten (Tiko) prey
Flemish giant and marten kiss with mouse in mouths, accidental swallow by pine marten, giraffe records swallowing flemish giant, rabbit reveals name of the giraffe before swallow, video cuts
You're alone in the house in front of your personal computer, watching the desktop clock. Wondering why you were even contemplating doing this as your mind faintly recalls the earlier events of the day.
Your friends came up to you in an odd rush and started babbling about how they had to tell you about an old video they found on the internet. Your lack of a response prompts them to give you the link on a piece of paper when the bell rings. You pocketed the paper and shrugged it off at the time but the paper seemed to burn within the confines of your pants as you walked home.
When you got home, you unloaded your backpack and outer clothing. When you pull the strip of folded and slightly wet paper from your pocket, rather than tossing it in the trash you roll it around between your fingers. You finish your homework sooner than you thought you might, by about five hours after checking. Your curiosity grows about the paper as it won't leave your mind. Deciding you had enough you get off the living room seat and walk upstairs in the small apartment to your room. You pass by the wall clock and check to see if your watch is correct, it is. You think to yourself about how long you have before anyone else comes home.
While walking to your room, you ponder over your friends actions. Their casual teases of yawning and huffing out loud when you were around. The use of their larger size, how they would act innocent as they would bump and grind past you for something. The casual remarks over your size compared to them. They know, or have to. Why else would they give you this link?
Finally, you are where you are. Staring at your perspnal computer desktop background. Staring at the art you comissioned of an ambiguous maw open and huffing upon the computer screen as if it were a live feed. You shake your head slightly before clicking open an internet browser, setting it to delete history and dump files automatically upon closing. Then you type in the link and press enter.
You're expecting a seedy website or something horrifyingly similar to the rumor of "Pet Blender". Instead, you find yourself staring at a blank page with the words "click to play". You click on the words and a video opens up on a new tab.
The video opens to darkness before popping off, revealing itself to be a lens cap that falls away from view. The view is that of a white sheet expanse and lights illuminting said canvas as a three nude-to-the-fur individuals walk into frame. An albino flemish giant rabbit with a massive dewlap carrying a stool around their height in front of them. And a sleek pine marten, hands cupping forming a bowl, carrying a small deer mouse in the center of their palms. The rabbit sets down the stool and the marten stoops slightly to hold out their hands evenly with the stool for the mouse to walk off of. Once everyone is in place, everything shifts and moves closer until the center view refocuses upon the individuals. The white background fading slightly out of focus. The camera zooms in on the rabbit as they look directly at the camera. They open their mouth but there is no audio. Actually, the entire video is strangely quiet. Suddenly, everything appears to shake and tilt until.
"There." Sings a feminine voice from behind the camera, "Now dearies. Introduce yourselves."
The camera refocuses on the three again. From the top right of the view, a giraffe's head enters and leans down towards the rabbit. It parts its dark bown lips and a long, dark blue tongue extends towards the rabbit, licking across the flemish giant. Starting from their white belly, to their neck, to their face, and finally the top of their head; between their ears; before retracting out of frame. Leaving behind a thick trail of shiny saliva. There is a lewd slurp as the tongue retracts and the head pulls back behind the view of the camera.
The rabbit gives a laugh at the lick before clearing their throat and speaking, "Guess I'll start first. Hello! I'm Cream Cheese." The rabbit introduces theirself with a smooth voice, while attempting to wipe away the trail of saliva on their body. Messing their fur as the sticky saliva refuses to do more than just spread. Giving a clear view of their pink skin beneath cream white fur.
"Isa." Squeaks out the deer mouse as the marten lowers their hand for the mouse to step off of and onto the stool top. The camera zooms in on them so the viewer can take in the white underbelly and shiny brown top. The lighting manages to highlight softer features that make them appear feminine.
"Tiko." The pine marten projects as the camera zooms out and shifts it's focus over them. Their coat is a mix of a cinnamon sugar on their underbelly and a cinnamon brown on their outer coat. Voice faintly resembling the same sound of a landslide in rain.
The voice behind the camera titters, "Not your real name, remember?"
The mouse and marten look at one another before answering together, "Cinnamon Roll!", projecting with powerful energy and stirking poses as if they were a duet of some sort.
The voice behind the camera tuts, "Sorry huns but we can't have joint names. Besides, I'm Cinnamon. How about Icing and Cake?"
The mouse nods and points to herself, "I call Icing!", while giggling with excitement.
"Guess I am Cake." The marten seems to lament but gives a chortle.
The video cuts to a close-up of Cake holding Icing in his hands again. He lifts her up towards his muzzle and gives her a smooch. He holds this pose for her as Icing reprocates in her own little way. The mouse slowly making her way from one cheek of the pine marten towards the front of his muzzle. Giving like pecking kisses before delivering the biggest smooch she can muster on the front of his muzzle.
Cake gives a mischevious smile before he gives a lick across her front. His tongue lifts her up momentarily and Icing laughs as she slips off the tongue. Plopping gently back down onto the pine marten's palm pads. Cake sticks his tongue out at her and wiggles it.
Icing gives a little jump after plopping down and presses her hands onto Cake's lips. Cake rolls his eyes and slowly parts his maw wide enough for Icing to jump inside. With some help of his tongue slipping under her feet during her jump. Forming a scoop and pulling her within before promptly closing with a wet chlomp.
"Even tastes sweet like icing." The marten mumbles with the mouse in his mouth. Swishing and sloshing Icing around his mouth, between his teeth and from one cheek to another with evident care.
Cake turns towards the camera and opens wide. The camera captures the detail on his milk white teeth, vivid pink gums and interior flesh, the sopping wet mouse ontop of a wide tongue, the purpleish palate arch, and the saliva drapping over everwhere within. He gives a slightly audible growl as his tongue performs a curl and a cup. Tossing Icing up and letting her drop into a pool of drool before he closes his mouth again and swallows. Then he opens his mouth and reveals that Icing is still within the confines of his maw. He gives a huff, his throat can be seen widening larger than Icing before shrinking back down, as Icing reaches up to the roof of his mouth with one hand and towards the space between her legs with another.
Cake closes his mouth again but with a loud clack of enamel and a smirk at the camera. He then saunters over to the left as the camera follows him.
The camera zooms out a little as Cream Cheese enters from the left. The view centers on the two reaching out towards one another. The two embrace and share a passionate kiss before pulling back.
The camera zooms in on Cream Cheese as she gives a smile to it. She sloshes a large mass around in her mouth, bulging her cheeks before giving a soft gulp and opening up to show that Icing is within. Icing can be seen with leaning her head against the rabbit's tongue and rubbing between her legs. Cream Cheese gently closes her mouth and waves a finger at the camera with a wink.
The camera zooms out as Cake leans towards the flemish giant and presses his lips against the rabbits. Cream Cheese's eyes going wide for a moment before pressing back against Cake. She opens her mouth and starts pressing Icing against Cake's lips, grinding the deer mouse against pine marten lips. Cake's lips part to accept the mouse and continues to press against Cream Cheese's lips.
The two look into each other's eyes as they plush and pull Icing between their jaws. Sloppy squishing and squelching issue out audibly as saliva pools and drips from any opening between pine marten and flemish giant maws. They pull apart slightly so that the camera can show Icing dripping in a mixture of their saliva, aggressively fingering herself, before leaning towards each other again and lock lips. They close their eyes and proceed to swab the interiors of each other's mouth. The bulge, that is a mix of Icing and tongue, can be seen pressing out the pine marten's cheek and then the rabbits. Suddenly, Cream Cheese pulls back a bit breathlessly and spits out Icing.
"Let's take this somewhere more comfortable." Cream Cheese says as she lowers her gaze to the panting deer mouse on her chest.
There is a cut as the view changes to a large bedroom complete with a large plush bed, red velvet covers and matching pillows large enough to serve as seats for the trio on it. The three rest on the bed, with Cream Cheese petting Icing resting upon her dewlap as Cake shifts around as if trying to find a good position. The three look in the camera's direction before moving into their positions. Cream Cheese places Icing on top of her muzzle while Cake shimmies down to between the flemish giant rabbit's legs.
He presses a hand on the rabbit's hip and looks up for permission. She gives it with a nod while plucking up Icing and pressing her lips against the deer mouse's nether region. Giving soft licks as Cake does the same to her.
He gives light pecks between Cream Cheese's legs and around her groin before pressing both hands lightly along her slit. Spreading it with gentle pressure and licking along the rim of her vulva.
Cream Cheese gives a light moan causing Icing to groan as the vibration and licking stimulate her to climax. She sticks Icing's hindquarters into her mouth while supporting the rodent's torso and sucking lightly on her tail and legs. Pushing her in fully and then pushing her back out with her tongue. She then holds Icing by her tail and leands forwards to place her in front of Cake.
Cake looks up at Cream Cheese as she practically tosses Icing at him, catching the mouse with an open mouth and nearly choking as she hits the back of his mouth.
"Watch it!" Cake sputters as he spits Icing out.
The microphone catches the sound of Icing giggling airily as she lands onto the flemish giant rabbit's mound. Visually, the small mouse's weight spreads open those white lips slightly. She flips herself over and pushes towards the rabbit's clitoris above her head. Little pink hands pulling at the surrounding fur and little pink feet pushing against the flesh and fat below.
"Oh!" Cream Cheese exclaims as one of Icing feet slips inside her.
Cake looks down as his coughing ceases and then sooks at the camera, "Oh no. I hope the mouse doesn't go crawling into the safety of it's hole."
Cream Cheese glares daggers at him, at least until Icing reaches her prize and begins to knead it. The rabbit's head falls backwards as she rolls her hips forwards.
"That's your cue." Cinnamon says from behind the camera.
Cake turns away from the camera and presses his mouth over as much of the rabbit's box as he can. Lapping around the area beneath Icing before clam diving. He nibbles, lips, and sucks on her surrounding fur and flesh with great passion. Plunging a sizeable portion of his muzzle into her folds to give her the deepest possible licks. He is performing fantastically as the flemish giant's rolling and pitching hips pick up in fervor from his ministrations.
Cream Cheese gasps and moans from the combined assault performed by mouse and marten. Suddenly, the massive rabbit gives a harsh buck of her hips. There is an audible squeak as Icing slips from her perch and rolls down between Cake and the slightly agape bun cave. Cream Cheese doesn't know this as she wraps her legs behind Cake's head and pulls him in.
Cake, for his part, shows concern upon his face as Icing fall before him. But the rabbit's strong legs pull him towards her muffin just as he opens his mouth. His words become nothing more that vibrations that enhance the rabbit's pleasure.
Locking him flush against her cunny, lodging both Icing and Cake's muzzle deep within. She gives an estatic groan as a small lump surfaces upon her abdomen. Her hips pumping as she squeezes Cake tighter and closer until she climaxes, her a deluge of moisture coats the face of the pine marten between her legs.
Cake flails and tries to pull himself away but Cream Cheese's legs remain firm. His struggling slows until the camera catches a small lump forming at the bottom of his jaw, just at the entrance of his throat. Cake's struggling picks up again but he remains flush with the rabbit's bun. When suddenly, the rabbit's legs release Cake. He coughs and swallows heavily, a visible bulge runs down the length of his neck, and takes gasps of air before standing back up in a panic.
"I swallowed her!" He yells out, looking down at his abdomen with wide eyes.
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The video cuts suddenly before revealing a different scene. This time the focus is a four post bed with red velvet everything all over it save for the side profile of a giraffe female sitting on it with a much smaller female rabbit sitting on her lap. There is no audio until the rabbit gives a giggle as the giraffe leans down, a hand reaching and lifting the rabbit's chin towards her, and gives the rabbit a kiss.
The giraffe leans her head down and appears to whisper something in the rabbit's ear. A long, sinuous purple-blue tongue reaches from behind the rabbit's head to around and up the back of their head. Looping around one of the tall ears, causing it to flick, and down towards the rabbit's muzzle before withdrawing.
The rabbit boxes at the giraffe, lightly cuffing the giraffe's head and gives a loud laugh as the giraffe begins to nibble along the top of their head. Roaming across the headfur with lips and tongue, slurping in one ear and then the other. Only leaving the rabbit's head alone when the ears and top of their head is wet.
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The view shifts and changes to a wide open mouth with Cream Cheese looking at the viewer. A purple blue tongue plunges and undulates in and out of her mouth as a form of organic gag. Her head is poking out from beyond the reach of the throat, the tongue pulls and pushes her back and forth. Strands of sticky saliva coat across her muzzle and the mouth interior, the thick substance pulling at her fur visibly. The tongue gives one last undulating tug and pulls free from the rabbit's mouth.
"Cinna-", the rabbit starts but a tug of the throat and a swallow pulls her deep enough that sheer force ceases her ability to speak.
The rabbit dangles within the throat as flesh pulses around her. The weight of her body slowly pulling her down. There is a faint noise in the background before the purple blue tongue re-enters the frame again and pushes lightly on the rabbit's muzzle tip. There is a leporidae squeak of distress before the throat envelops over the last of the rabbit. The tongue tip retreats as a view of the empty mouth greets the viewers. Then the mouth closes to a smug smile.
"Hope you enjoyed the show"