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Finally, I got it done. Lots of rewriting, but it is going. Enjoy.

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Buxy rode in the taxi on her way to Kenny's house with a smile. She rode to Kenny's house so that he would swallow her down whole.

Two nights ago, in a funk about not being able to find a wolf to swallow her, Buxy decided not to be swallowed down and accept a job as a cleaner at The Bunnyhop Nightclub from the owner Steven Stripes. But right at that moment she met the predator of her dreams, a wolf with mismatched eyes named Kenny. He fulfilled every want and desire she had. She joyfully agreed to be swallowed by him, and everything in her world was right again. They spent the night at her apartment fucking, screwing, licking and nuzzling each other. Buxy preferred to have sex with other rabbits due to the libido rabbits have. But Kenny took all of Buxy's sexual attention and gave her back more. She secretly wondered if he was part rabbit.

After a long night of the best sex ever, the two of them slept in each other's arms. When they got up, Buxy mandated that Kenny meet her at the Bunnyhop Nightclub that night, and the next day she would take a cab over to where Kenny lived, and go 'Down the gullet' at 7 PM, while on her cellphone with her sister Nixy. Kenny agreed, and headed home.

Buxy spent the day preparing to be swallowed by selling off the last of her things, and letting the apartment landlord that she wouldn't need the apartment anymore. She called her sister Nixy and told her the good news, and arranged a time that they could be gulped down at the same time. Nixy congratulated her and happily agreed to this. Buxy mentioned that Kenny didn't have a phone, but after she and her sister were gulped, Nixy's wolf and Kenny could correspond through the discarded cell phones. Nixy agreed.

That night, Buxy arrived at the night club and told Steven Stripes about her plans and turned down the job offer, due to her pending swallow. He congratulated her and gave her a raspy tongue lick.

Kenny met Buxy at the nightclub. Dressed in the same brown shirt and jeans as last night, the two of them fucked and screwed in their own private dark corner. That evening the nightclub hosted a rabbit eating contest. Nine willing and anxious rabbits and nine hungry carnivores lined up to compete in the contest. Buxy signaled for the contestants to start, while Kenny groomed her neck. The whole room cheered their favorite predator/prey pair, as the carnivores worked hard on gulping their rabbit as fast as they could. The eager rabbits watched as their body squeezed down the eaters' throats. The carnivores' belly bulged out as the rabbits settled into their stomachs. Always a crowd favorite. Buxy took it all in with a smile. Tomorrow, that will be me, she thought to herself. With my wolf.

After the contest, Kenny insisted that he had to head home and get some sleep, since he stayed up late the night before. Before he left, he gave Buxy his address, affectionately nibbled on her neck, and left. Buxy spent the night in a blissfull happy haze, and partied like there was no tomorrow.

After the night club closed, Buxy went home and slept. When she woke up, she got rid of the last of her stuff, mailed off half of her income to her eldest sister Bitsy, put on her favorite party dress, took her purse (which had the last of her money and cell phone), and gave the landlord the key to the apartment. She got into a taxi and rode to Kenny's address.

Buxy smiled with relief as things in her world seemed right again. She would be swallowed down by her predator, and not have to worry about tomorrow. She shivered with delight as she thought about Kenny's throat around her body, drawing it deeper into his stomach. Just like all of her friends, and her sister Nixy.

While riding in the taxi, Buxy looked about the neighborhood where Kenny lived. It had a run-down look about it. Several buildings were boarded up, and the pedestrians didn't seem to be that economically well off. She recalled riding in the car a few times with her parents through this part of the city when she was younger. She used to look out the window of the car and envision living in one of these houses by herself. She even picked one out and thought that it would be perfect for her. It was a small little brown house with a cute little yard. She envisioned herself as an adult, and tending her little garden out back and growing flowers out front. But now, the neighborhood changed since then. The environment scared her. Living in the government run rabbit housing units and at Harvey's place spoiled her. It was located in a safe and friendly area that rabbits could live without danger. Oh well, she thought. I'm gonna be swallowed soon, so what does it matter?

Buxy possessed Kenny's address, and recalled how he described his house. It was a small cozy one story brown house. "I just moved in there," he said to her. "...but don't expect much." The taxi dropped off Buxy at the sidewalk. She paid him, and turned to look around. She stood in a partially urban run-down area with a few closed down shops. In front of her was a closed down brick building with the windows boarded up. But there was no brown house near-by. Confused, she took out the address and looked it. The street address on the slip of paper read '1419'. She looked at the building and saw that it was '1919'. "Crap!" she exclaimed. She spun around to get back into the taxi, but it already drove off.

Nervous about being in an unfamiliar place, Buxy figured that she could just walk the five blocks to Kenny's house. She orientated herself, got her bearings and walked on the sidewalk with her purse slung over her shoulder.

The neighborhood had that run-down feel to it. A number of furs sat on the sidewalk dressed in old clothes, and gave that sense of not knowing where their next meal or anything would come from. When Buxy walked by, they perked up and watched her with interest. She cursed herself for the mess up. She glanced down at her dress and realized how much she stood out. She dressed in a sexy sleeveless party dress that exposed her backside and rode up high on her thigh. She didn't even wear underwear since she figured that she wouldn't need it anymore after tonight. Oh fur, she thought to herself, this is bad, this is bad. Well, I'll just... walk there... I'll be OK... I mean how much trouble could I get into? She hoped that nothing would happen.

Buxy walked along the sidewalk and tried not to pay attention to the furs who stared at her. One cat dressed in old and dirty clothes stared at her with hunger. He jutted his nose out, closed his eyes and inhaled. She nervously kept her gaze straight forward and walked.

Buxy passed a small group of canines who noted her presence with interest. She walked by and tried to not pay them any attention. One of the canines broke from the pack and walked behind her, matching her pace. She worked hard on controlling her anxiety as she kept to her path. After half a block, she heard the canine laugh and return to his posse. She breathed a sigh of relief and continued walking.

When Buxy reached an intersection, she waited for the light to change. An older raccoon drove by in a beat up pick-up. He stared at her with wide eyes. A group of canines drove by in a car and howled at her. Both sessions scared her. Crap, she said to herself. Why did I dress like this? Once the light changed, she picked up her pace and continued on her way.

Buxy lived in a part of the city that was safe for all furs to be in. She wasn't used to the areas of the city on the outskirts, outside of her comfort zone. Her parents warned her about the dangers of the world, but Buxy dreamed about living on her own and having her own house. As the parents fears about the dangers of the world work their way into Buxy psyche, her dream slowly changed to having her own special wolf. He would protect her and keep her safe. Eventually, the dream wolf evolved into one who would also be the best sex ever, and eventually protect her by eating her.

Like all rabbits, she stayed in the city zone that tended to be safe for rabbits. But today was special. I won't be going home, she thought to herself. I have no home, all I own I'm carrying on myself. That thought made her pause in mid step. She felt displaced in the world, as if she didn't know where she belonged. Do I want to do this?

Buxy immediately envisioned her wolf in her mind. His image immediately brought her desire to be with him. She remembered his overwhelming smell dominating her own body, his scent intermingling with her own. She remembered his mismatched eyes staring into her soul. She felt a sense of safety with him. And her body longed to belong to him, to enter his body and be with him. All other concerns in her life fell to the wayside as his life force seemed to tug her to come to him. She knew she belonged to him. With her world oriented right, she started to walk again to his house, to her predator, to his throat.

After three blocks of walking, the neighborhood turned into residential houses. A few looked occupied, but the yard and houses were generally unkempt. A number of the houses had peeling paint and a few of them had structural damage. But that didn't stop the few families from living in it and making a life for themselves as best as they could. I guess that they aren't that well off, she thought to herself. She didn't like the feeling of having to see this side of furry life. Oh well, I'm getting eaten tonight. It's not my concern. She walked on.

Buxy checked the addresses on the houses, and noted that she was getting closer. She breathed out a sigh of relief that nothing happened to her. She looked ahead and spotted a brown house a block away. That must be it, she exclaimed to herself. I'm almost there. With resolution in her heart, she walked to the house.

Buxy had to pass by an old abandoned gray house that had a few high hedges on it. While she passed by, she got the instinctive feeling that all prey have, that she was being watched during a hunt. She paused in mid-step as she tried to figure out what to do about this. Her heart raced as the feeling overwhelmed her.

At that moment, a brown furred wolf stepped out from behind a tall hedge a few meters ahead of Buxy. He dressed in old clothes and had a disheveled look about himself. The look on his face terrorized Buxy. He looked hungry, and wanted nothing more than to fill his belly. "Hello, my pretty..." he said to her. "Why don' cha come here?" He barred his teeth at her.

Buxy heard a familiar gruff voice say to her "Run, Bucks!" Without thinking, her feet took over. She turned around and bolted away from the wolf. However, a female cat with an angry sneer stepped out from another hedge directly in her path two meters in front of her. The cat also dressed in old clothes, and stared at Buxy with hunger. "Come ta me!" she said. Buxy couldn't change her direction in time and plowed into her. Both went down to the ground on the sidewalk, with the cat gripping her chest from behind.

The wolf jumped on her legs and gripped them tight. Buxy heard clothing tear as the two of them fumbled to hold her down. She yanked her feet back and struck out, but the assailants managed to maintain their grips on her.

Buxy heard the wolf say "Oh fur, we got a kicker." Buxy felt a wet nose press against her crotch. "And smells great!" She felt the wet nose press on her crotch again.

The cat yelled out "Quit yer sniffing! This one's mine ta eat, and it's my turn!"

Buxy had heard about this in high school, where rogue carnivores would abduct rabbits and eat them. It was always the basis of a spooky story when she was growing up. She even told a few of them at a few slumber parties to scare her friends. But now she was in the midst of one. Her eyes went wide with realization and she struggled hard against the cat and wolf.

While she struggled, Buxy heard the same rough and unrefined voice say "Now, Bucks! Ya gotta kick hard now!"

With all of her might, Buxy yanked her leg up. She felt her knee strike something solid and heard a loud yelp from the wolf. She felt him let go of her legs, and Buxy immediately kicked out with all of her might in his direction. Her foot hit something solid, and heard a dull thud.

"Walker! Walker!" the cat yelled out. "Yer gonna pay fer that, ya fucken' rodent!" and felt the very strong arms around her chest squeeze the air out of her lungs.

Buxy worked hard on shaking the attacker on her chest. She twisted left and right, and felt the cat's grip loosen. She thrashed about some more as she lost air from the constriction. The cat yelled at Buxy. "Yer not getting' away... gotta eat..."

Buxy jerked her leg up and kicked the cat behind her. The cat let out a loud yeowl and lost her grip on Buxy. Buxy scampered to her feet. As she started to bolt away, she felt the cat grab her foot. "Yer mine!" the cat yelled out. Buxy fell forward and landed on her paws. With her free foot, she rabbit kicked the cat behind her. Her foot landed on the cat with a dull thud, and heard the sound of bone cracking. Her other foot came free, and not waiting to see how the cat was, Buxy bolted forward at a blazing speed, straight for the brown house with her purse flapping about her shoulder.

She raced down the block to the brown house with the only thought of getting to safety, to her wolf who would protect her. The brown house she ran to was a small non-descript old abandoned house with peeling paint and very poor upkeep. It possessed an overgrown lawn that needed mowing and a few junk items strewn about in it. The windows were boarded up, and the walls and roof featured cracks that let the weather through. She raced through the yard, up the two wooden steps, to the door and yanked at it. The old door wouldn't budge. It looked like it had not been used for over a year. Frantic, she yanked at it again. This time it lurched open with a groan just enough for her to squeeze in.

Buxy entered the empty room and pulled the door closed. She breathed hard and leaned against the wall, and slowly slid to the floor as the after-effects of adrenaline took over her body.

"*Huff*... *Huff*..." Buxy struggled to regain her breath. She crawled to a crack in the boarded-up window to the front lawn and peeked outside. But the angle of her view wouldn't allow her to see the area where she was attacked. She couldn't see anyone following her to the house. Her heart beat fast as she searched for the assailants.

"Heyas Bucks, ya made it!" Kenny's voice came from behind her.

Buxy bolted about and stared up at the brown furred wolf with mismatched eyes. Her jaw hanged open in surprise as she stared. Slowly, she glanced about the room.

The inside of the house was what someone would expect from an abandoned house, save a few homeless vagrants. Trash was strewn all about the room. The furniture was old and threadbare. It looked like it might support weight, but not much. The dirty beige walls had pictures of fruit that looked like something from a thrift shop or a trash can.

Kenny stood in the center of the room dressed in the same brown polo shirt and jeans. He approached Buxy, knelt down and held his paw out to her. "Ya made it, Bucks. You're safe now, kay?"

Buxy stared at Kenny again. She was positive that the room was empty when she entered, but guessed she was in a rush when she came in. She stared at his paw held out to her. Slowly, she reached out and grasped it. It felt warm and secure, like a secure blanket she had as a young bunny. She looked up to his eyes. His mismatched eyes never wavered and stared back.

Buxy let out a huge sob and lurched to his chest, and wrapped her arms around his neck. She sobbed into his shoulder, and let the terror of the assault translate into tears.

Kenny wrapped his arms around her and patted her back. "There there, ya safe, rabbit-chops." He said to her in that soothing voice. "No one will hurt cha here, Bucks." His arms gave her the warmth she needed as she shook.

After a few minutes, Kenny released her, and stood up. He guided Buxy to stand up with him. She clutched his shirt. He guided her to a sofa, and had her sit on it. It creaked from the weight, but managed not to break.

Buxy continued to grip his shirt as if her life depended on it. He didn't force the issue, and remained bent over the sofa. "Heyas Bucks, it's OK. You're safe now there, kay?" he said in that same soothing voice.

Slowly, Buxy released her grip. Kenny straightened up, walked to a wooden box and sat down facing her. "Where the fur have ya been, huh?" he asked her again. He stared at her with a gentle gaze. "Yer late, ain't cha?"

Buxy came out of her shock. Her eyes locked on her wolf she said "Oh Kenny, I'm... I'm sorry... I... oh Kenny..." she said in a halting voice.

Kenny gently smiled at her. "Dis neighborhood ain't da greatest place ta live, but it's not all bad." He waved his arm around. "It ain't much, but it's my home."

Buxy slowly looked about herself and took in the interior of the house. It looked very well abandoned. Beer bottles and trash littered the floor, and no lights were on. The sun was setting and twilight gave the house an eerie glow to it. Fading sunlight shined through cracks and openings in the boarded up windows and roof. Buxy shivered out of fear as she looked about the decrepit place. We should have done the swallowing at my place, she thought to herself. Her attention refocused on Kenny who sat on the crate across the room. His brown polo shirt and nice jeans seemed out of place in the dirty environment. She saw safety and strength in his body, in his aura. His smile reassured her that she was in the safest place in the world.

She relaxed and smiled at him. "It's fine. I... I..." The attack came to her mind and she sobbed. "Oh Kenny! I... I gave the wrong address to the... taxi driver, got dropped off five blocks away... so I walked... Oh Kenny!" Buxy seized up with fear again.

Kenny said to her. "I'm sorry about that, Bucks. But you're here now." He grinned at her with a toothy grin. "Dat happens ta me. I don't think too good neither too." He bobbed his head up and down. "But you're OK, right? Ya ran, and you kicked when I told ya to, and you got away."

Buxy forced herself to calm down. She nodded. Yes, I managed to get away... I ran and kicked... when he told me... wait a minute...

Kenny interrupted her thought process. "Ya know you don' look too good."

Buxy looked down at herself. There were large rips along her dress along the front and back. The side had been torn up to her waist. It showed to Kenny her lack of underwear or a bra. She was covered with pebbles, grass and dirt. She felt a bit bruised but wasn't bleeding. "My... dress... my last dress." She looked up at Kenny with a sorrowful look. "I wanted to have my last night special, and I tore my favorite dress."

Kenny said to her "Ya know, it don't matter ta me how you dress. Cause tonight..." His gaze intensified on her as a hungry predator. "...I'm gonna eat cha!" He ended the statement with a lick to his chops. "Then ya be safe!"

Buxy thought about it. Yah, what does it matter how my dress is. "Yeah, your right." She nodded.

Kenny stood up and pointed to another room. "You ken clean yourself up there. It's not too pretty in there, sorry..." He shrugged.

Buxy stood up from the sofa. Her dress hung from her body in shreds, and didn't do too great of a job covering her up. "Sure, I 'ken' do that." She said, imitating Kenny with a smile.

Kenny's eyes lit up. "Alright! That's my bunny!"

Buxy smiled. "Anything for you." She walked toward him as he stood up. She pressed her body against his and hugged him tight. She looked up to his eyes.

Kenny wrapped his arms around her and grabbed her ass. "Kay den." He leaned down and sniffed her nose with his own.

Buxy smelled him and felt safe and secure again. All her fears washed away, and the memory of her assailants fled to a distant part of her mind. She nuzzled him. "While I clean off," she said in a seductive voice. "...don't eat any bunnies."

At that moment Kenny's stomach gave forth a loud rumble. Both of them laughed at that. "I won't, I won't, Bucks." he said to her. "But hurry up. I ain't eaten all day, and I'm starving." He let her go, spun her around and gave her a playful push on her ass.

Buxy smiled as she walked toward the other room. Finally, I'm gonna do it, she thought to herself. And no hesitation. She walked into an old and dirty bathroom and closed the door. The bathroom was dirty but somewhat clean of trash, as if vagrants had no need for a non-working bathroom. It was an abandoned house, but at least this room isn't too bad, she thought to herself. Weak sunlight from a fading twilight shined through a broken window. It had a hole near the corner, opened to the outside lawn.

Buxy took off her purse and looked into it. Almost all of her things fell out due to the struggle except her cell phone. She took the cell phone out and tossed the purse to the corner. Great, she said to herself. Well, at least I have what counts. She put the phone on the sink, stripped off what was left of her dress and tossed it to the same corner. My favorite dress. And now it's torn. She hated that it ended up that way.

She tried to turn on the faucet in the sink, but no water came out. Great, just great, she thought to herself. I've got to get gulped all dirty. She retrieved her torn dress, shook it out and used it as a rag to rub out the dirt and particles in her fur the best she could.

She heard a knock on the door. "Heyas Bucks." Kenny spoke. "Ain't cha suppos'd ta call your sister soon?"

Oh fur, Buxy thought to herself. She quickly finished her brush off, tossed her dress to the corner and looked at herself in the mirror. The twilight was almost gone and it was almost dark in the room. Suddenly, an outside streetlight turned on and shined in through a gap in the boarded up window.

Buxy looked at herself in the mirror in the sparse light. She saw a strong and vibrant rabbit, who didn't have a concern in the world. She felt safe and secure, and ready to be swallowed by her dream wolf without a worry in the world. She smiled at herself. I'm ready, she said to herself.

She grabbed her phone, opened the door and stepped out to the main room. When she stepped out she saw Kenny and gasped. He stood in the almost darkened room fully naked, waiting for her. He stood at 168 cm tall, and had a thick layer of muscles on his short frame. He looked like the type of fur whose job it was to be very strong and would rather lift something by himself rather than ask for help. He had a thick layer of brown fur and mismatched eyes. And he was very visibly aroused, as Buxy could see. Buxy could almost see his cock pulse in sync with his heartbeat and could sense his raw animal lust for her body.

Buxy had never seen Kenny fully naked, at the night club nor at her apartment. His rugged good looks shocked her. He seemed so out of place in this house. Why is he here, she wondered. She glanced about the room but could not see any sign of his clothes, or anything that belonged to him. It was as if this was his first time in the house also. Her gaze returned to her wolf. He seemed to almost glow in the eerie light of the street lamps shining through the holes of the walls and boarded up windows. Her sex drive amped up for her wolf. What does it matter, she asked herself.

Kenny spoke up "Hey now there bunny, now whose the predator, huh?" He looked up and down her body with approval. Buxy stood at 137 cm tall and had an hourglass figure that drove all furs crazy. Her curvy breast accentuated her figure wildly without the restraint of clothes. She had muscular legs, as all rabbits did, and an inner sexiness that shined through to indicate a wild sex drive and passion.

Buxy stepped up to Kenny and pressed herself into his body. She reached around and wrapped her arms around him, and didn't want to let go. She felt his hot wolf cock pressed into her belly and lusted after it. Kenny wrapped his arms around her and squeezed her ass with his paws. She looked up at his mismatched eyes, and fell into them deep. "I'm ready." She said without hesitation. "I'm yours."

Kenny guided Buxy to a bare patch on the floor near the sofa. "Sorry, there Bucks. I ain't got no bed." He shrugged.

Without hesitation, Buxy got on the ground. "I don't mind." She said with a sultry sexy voice. Although the floor was dirty and hard, it didn't bother as much as she thought it would. As long as I have Kenny with me, she said to herself. She put the phone on the ground next to her, and lay down on the ground.

Kenny knelt down next to Buxy and looked down at her with a predatory stare.

Buxy glanced about the room in the abandoned house. This is the last thing I'll ever see, she thought to herself. It would have made a nice place to live if fixed up. She looked at her dream wolf and smiled. His good looks made her feel secure.

Kenny straddled Buxy, with his knees between her legs. Buxy looked up at his body, at his arousal, at his furry and hungry face. He lowered himself onto her body, and guided her legs apart.

Buxy wrapped her arms around him and gripped the fur on his back. She softly said to him "Fuck me."

Kenny moved his pelvis so that the tip of his penis entered Buxy's vagina. His mismatched eyes burned into her psyche.

Buxy gripped tighter. "Fuck me, you wolf!" she yelled at him.

With an aggressive thrust, Kenny plunged his fully erect penis into Buxy.

Buxy shut her eyes as she felt him inside of her. "Ooooohh..." she gasped.

Kenny withdrew his penis from Buxy and plunged it back in. He set up a steady rhythm of humping her.

Buxy wrapped her legs around Kenny's waist and held on, while she enjoyed the ride.

"aaahh... aaahh.. aaahh..."

Kenny pressed himself down on Buxy, smothering her with his body, while he maintained his thrusting. His chest pressed down on her breast. Buxy felt her sexual wave build in her body like a huge tide, building in force.

"Aaahh... Aaahh.. Aaahh..."

Kenny started up a slow steady rhythm of fully out then fully in to Buxy. But he growled with pleasure as passion took over. He built up his thrusting force and aggression. Buxy matched his aggression and movements with her own. She breathed hard as she built up.

"AAAHH... AAAHH... AAAHH..."

Buxy could feel the swell of Kenny's knot at the base of his penis. She knew that it would swell to a large size, too large for her. But she had to have it in her. She bolstered her movements to be more vigorous, and match his thrust with her own.

"AAAHH!!! AAAHH!!! AAAHH!!!"

Kenny's wolf cock felt hot in Buxy. Her sex wave roared in her body like never before. She felt vibrant and alive, more than she had ever felt in her life. She had to tie with Kenny. She had to have that knotted penis inside of her. She gripped Kenny's waist higher with her legs, and stretched herself out more. She panted for breath.

Kenny felt the readjustment of Buxy's legs. He paused with his thrust, and then he tensed up and plunged his pelvis hard onto Buxy. With a tight squeeze, his knotted cock fully plugged into her. The two of them tied together.

Buxy felt the base of the knotted penis fill her. She squirmed about as the hot penis and knot stroked every sensitive area inside of her. Her sexual wave roared to new heights in her body.

Kenny moved about and yelped. With a shudder, he exploded with orgasm and pumped a torrent of hot semen into her.

Buxy felt his hot semen throb into her, and her sexual wave crashed through her body. She rode it further than she ever did before. Buxy went to a sexual area she had never reached before. She was surrounded by energy and sex. Every sense she had flared with sex and she tingled with delight. She did not know how long she stayed there, but enjoyed it greatly.

While she lived in the realm of sex, she heard a small chiming sound, almost like a melody from a song she once knew. The sound danced on the energy wave, and vibrated with her being. She waved her paws about and laughed. The sound stopped and the lack of it almost made her regret its absence. But she waved the sex energy through her body with happiness.

The small chiming sound started up again. This time it seemed to spark a memory of something she had to do. But it also rode the sex wave energy around her body. She tried to touch the sound, but it remained intangible. She tried to resume her sexual energy wave, but the sound seemed to break and dissipate her realm. She frowned as the sexual energy lessened. The chiming stopped again and she missed its presence. The sound reminded her of a toy... a box... she once possessed. She would talk to other furs with it. She shrugged and enjoyed what was left of the sexual energy about her.

The annoying electronic chiming started up again, louder than before. This time it irritated her. The sexual energy surrounding her body dissipated to such a thin level she shivered due to the cold. She opened her eyes and saw a furry brown faced fur she once knew. He had mismatched eyes, a great smell and lots and lots of teeth. She felt his wonderful body pressed up on her, and she felt his cock inside of her. He breathed hot air onto her face, and his tongue dripped saliva on her face. She smiled up at the warm furry presence on her. While she took him in, the annoying electronic song stopped singing. It came from the left of her.

She glanced about the room and noticed she was laying on the ground of a dark and strangely quiet room. Small bits of light streamed in through cracks and openings, as if from a street lamp outside. She could see that it was night time. She vaguely remembered entering a... a brown house? Whose house did I enter, she asked herself. Mine?

The wolf on her licked her whiskers, and made her twinge with delight, as if his mouth held some wonderful secret. Even his saliva felt great, even though she shivered from the cold. But the wolf didn't seem to have a problem with the temperature.

The cell phone next to Buxy chimed on again. Suddenly, it all came rushing back to her. Her sister. She was supposed to call her sister at 7 PM, and they would get gulped together while keeping in contact over the phone. She had no idea what time it was, only that her cell phone was playing that annoying melody that she never got around to changing.

Kenny gave Buxy a toothy grin. "Welcome back there, bunnie."

Buxy reached for the phone and turned it on. It read 7:19 PM. Shit shit shit, she exclaimed. Shit! She answered the phone while Kenny groomed her neck.

Buxy heard her sister's familiar voice on the other end giggle and say "Jeffry, stop! I'm talkin' now. Buxy?"

Buxy squeezed out a few tears of relief. "Yeah, yeah, it's me. I'm so sorry, I..."

Nixy interrupted her with another giggle. "Jeffry, stop it. I know you're hungry, and I'll feed ya, I'll feed ya. Oh Buxy, where have ya been? I've been calling ya for ten minutes. You never called me, so..."

Ten minutes? That's impossible, she thought. Buxy pushed the thought out of her mind and said in a sorrowful voice "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! I... I was..."

Nixy interrupted her. "Doin' yer wolfie friend there? Yeah, that's what I did. Oh Buxy, Jeff is pressed down on my back and he keeps asking me again and again 'Can I eat cha? Can I eat cha now?' I keep telling him to wait, but his stomach keeps growling." Buxy heard her sister sigh into the phone. "Buxy, can we do it now? Jeffry really wants ta eat me!"

Buxy sighed with relief. "Let's do it, sis. Let's..."

Nixy completed the thought in her own way. "...feed the puppies! *giggle*"

Buxy nodded into the cell phone. "Yes. Let's do it. After we get swallowed, your wolf and my Kenny can talk. Alright?"

Buxy did not get an answer back. All she heard was silence. "Hello? Hello?" she said into the phone. She looked at the phone and saw that the phone call dropped, and the signal strength was very low. And, on top of that, the battery was almost drained. Shit, she exclaimed. Just a few more minutes... Buxy dialed Nixy's number.

Buxy heard Nixy answer the phone. "Hello?"

Buxy said "I'm sorry, Nixy. Poor signal strength. I'm sorry."

Nixy said "Don't worry, we'll be OK. Jeff? Sit! Heel! Eat! Good boy."

Buxy returned her attention to Kenny but he was already at her feet, sniffing them. She could see the outline of his body in the dim light. He looked back at her and she could see his mismatched eyes staring at her behind her feet. They seemed to glow in the dark. I should be spooked that a wolf is stalking me, but I'm not, she thought to herself. "Finally, I'm getting eaten." She said to her sister. "Then, I'll be part of Kenny, and we shall live here in this house together."

Nixy laughed. "Yes Buxy, just like when we were kids, playing house. Remember that? *giggle* I never knew that a wolf's tongue was so wet."

Buxy suddenly remembered that as a kid, she and her sister would pretend to live in a small brown house. They even had two of the boy rabbits come over and the four of them would live together happy. "I forgot about that. Whose idea was that?" She felt Kenny's tongue lick at her toes. It made her smile.

Nixy laughed. "Yours, silly. You always said that that brown house would be yours, and you'd live in it. Remember?"

Buxy suddenly remembered all the times she mandated to her sister and the two rabbits the rules of the house, and they would maintain the house, and its safety measures. "That's right." How weird, she thought.

Nixy interrupted her thought process with a laugh. "Jeffery, your tongue. My wolfie is licken' my toes, as if it tastes good. I guess it does to him. *giggle*"

Buxy felt the warm mouth of Kenny cover her feet. It felt exactly as she imagined it to. Warm, tight and secure. "Yeah, my Kenny is starting to eat me." She raised her head and saw Kenny's glowing mismatched eyes staring at her with hunger, and his mouth on her feet. She lifted her legs up so that Kenny could gulp easier.

Nixy continued on. "Oh Buxy, finally, I'm getting' gulped. And, by a wolf. You know, Jeffery works in construction building houses. What does Kenny do?"

Buxy watched as Kenny gulped again, and her feet tightly slid into his throat past her heels, with her feet pressed together. This is tight, she thought to herself. But I'll finally be safe. "Well, he... he does..." she paused in mid thought. I have no idea what he does, she realized. I don't even know his last name. "...I don't know. I never asked."

Nixy laughed through the phone. "Fergot to ask him? Too busy boinking away, were ya? Oh yes Jeffery, work on my legs. You want it."

Buxy thought that it was strange that she met her perfect dream wolf and didn't know a thing about him. Oh well, she thought to herself. A lot of rabbits get gulped by strangers. "Something like that, Nixy." She felt Kenny push forward, his throat muscles flex and her shins slid into his jaw.

Nixy went on. "Well, no matter. I guess what matters is that we get gulpied together, and the wolfies get what they want."

Buxy responded. "Yeah, you're right." Buxy didn't hear a thing in return, only silence. "Hello? Hello?" She glanced at her phone and noticed the call dropped again. Shit, she exclaimed. With one paw, she redialed Nixy's number. C'mon, c'mon, just a few more minutes. She felt her legs raise, and Kenny's throat fully consume her feet. As his jaw reached her knees, she felt his jaws unhinge and stretch out.

On the first ring, Nixy answered. "Buxy, come on now! *giggle* I thought we were gonna do it together."

Buxy bumped her other paw on her forehead. Why did I decide to do this here, she asked herself. "I... I know... I'm sorry... I guess we can't cancel it." Kenny pushed forward and Buxy's knees slid past his maw.

Nixy laughed at that. "My Jeffery waited too long to wait any longer. He's way too hungry to stop, Buxy." Buxy heard Nixy grunt. "OK, he's workin' on my thighs."

Buxy laughed. "Yeah, yeah, tell Jeffery to eat ya up!" Kenny's mouth slid around her thighs. Buxy glanced at Kenny's mouth getting closer to her and wondered if he could handle her hips and breast. He's not that big, she thought to herself. Oh well, it's not like I'm the first rabbit he's eaten. "Nixy?"

Nixy laughed. "Yeah, what is it, sis?"

Buxy hesitated to talk about the doubts she had in her mind, but pressed forward. "Did... did you ever... think about not getting eaten?" She felt Kenny's throat tightly stretch around her thighs as he drew her in, and her feet begin to curl up in his stomach.

Nixy paused before answering. "What? What do you mean 'Not get eaten'?"

Buxy responded. "I mean, like get a job, and your own place to live? Harvey did, and he did OK, 'til he met Linda."

Nixy answered. "Well, no... I mean, I want this. Don't you Buxy? Oh, Jeffery... oooohh... yesss..."

Buxy knew exactly what her sister was going through. She wondered why she was getting off. Unless... of course, she thought to herself. Nixy is on her belly, and just like her friend Cindy, she was riding the wolf's tongue. She wished that she was riding Kenny's tongue. Kenny's throat fully covered Buxy's thighs. She felt his muscles strain as he elevated her hips off of the ground, and pulled her in deeper. She put one of her paws on her abdomen. She curled her feet in his stomach even more.

Oh fur, Buxy thought. Now, Nixy's getting the ride of her life, and I'll get swallowed before she does. But she didn't want to interrupt her sister's enjoyment. Kenny's jaw stretched around her hips, his mouth over her paw and her feet severely curled in his stomach. She felt her foot twist into a bad position to the point of pain. She heard of how a few rabbits would twist and even break limbs while being swallowed. "Aaaah!" she yelled out.

"Yess... Aaaahh... ERRRUUUGGGHHH!!!" her sister Nixy yelled out. Buxy listened to her sister.

Buxy gritted her teeth as Kenny gulped again, and Buxy's hips fully sank into his jaw. Buxy felt her ankle snap, and pain shot through her leg. "AAAAHH!" she yelled out. "Kenn... Kenny... please stop... wait..." she panted. But she saw that familiar dazed feeding look in his eye that she witnessed among many predators, and watched him gulp again, causing even more pain. Her leg twisted even more in a lopsided direction. She remembered that her friend Cindy wasn't too comfortable being swallowed, but that didn't stop her. Why should I care, she thought to herself. I'm being swallowed. But she didn't want to be swallowed without her sister. "Kenny..." she gasped.

Buxy felt herself drawn in farther, and her other leg twisted in a bad direction, shooting out pain. Kenny's jaw fully surrounded her waist. "NOOO!!!" she yelled out. "Kenny... wait... please..." she yelled out. She patted his muzzle with her phone paw.

"Aaaah... Oooohh... yes... Jeffry... that was great... oh wow." Buxy heard her sister say as she finished up.

Buxy felt Kenny's throat draw her in farther. "AAAHH!!!" she yelled out as she felt her body twist into a tight ball. "Kenny... wait..." Her chest sunk partially into his jaw, and she expelled breath due to the constriction. I'm a goner, she thought, but that's OK. But my sister... "Kenny..." she gasped. She saw Kenny's eyes open up and stare at her. "Kenny... please wait... my sister... not swallowed yet..." she gasped out. She felt her broken foot lose all feeling. But the pain everywhere else was real. Tears leaked out of her eyes.

Buxy felt Kenny nod his head and he closed his eyes. Once my sister is gone, I can go, she weakly thought to herself.

"Whew! Whoa, that Jeffery tongue. Buxy? You still there?" said Nixy throught the phone.

Buxy nodded. "Yeah... I am... still here..." she gasped out. The initial flair of pain subsided, and a dull ache settled into her body. She struggled to breathe. "I'm... Kenny swallowed... me fast... *gasp*..."

Nixy responded. "Well, didn't ya get swallowed while on your belly? That way, you can ride his tongue. Oh my... there go my hips. He's really hungry."

Buxy weakly responded. "No... I didn't... but so what... I'm getting' swallowed..."

Nixy answered back. "Yeah, you are. So am I. It's my turn, and we got wonderful wolves. Um... Buxy?"

Buxy struggled to breathe in against the tight jaw around her chest. She managed a small smidgen of air. "Yeah?"

Nixy hesitantly answered. "I... I love ya. You know that, right?"

Buxy nodded. "I... know that... I love you too sis... I guess I should... say goodbye..."

Nixy responded. "Yeah... *whew*! He's... swallowing my... chest..." Buxy heard her gasp into the phone.

Buxy mumbled out. "Yeah... I should... tell Kenny... do me... now..."

Buxy heard Nixy breathe out. "*Oh*... gotta... go... bye..." She heard her phone drop on a soft surface.

Buxy put the phone above her head on the ground. She weakly said "Kenny... I'm ready... swallow me..." But she noticed that the wolf was strangely silent and non-responsive. She reached her paw to his muzzle and patted it. She could feel his muzzle fur, and the over-stretched throat muscles surrounding her body.

Buxy began to panic. "Kenny... I'm ready... please..." What the fur is wrong, she wondered. But nothing happened. Her legs began to lose all feeling inside of his body.

Buxy heard a male gruff voice on her cell phone. "Hey Kenny? Kenny? Hello?"

Buxy reached for the phone and gasped into it. "Jeff... hello..." she weakly said.

The voice on the phone spoke back. "Who is this? Where's Kenny?"

Buxy struggled to breathe in, and gasped out "He's not... movin'... he stopped swallow... on my chest... I'm scared..."

The voice on the phone responded. "What? That's not good. Carnivores aren't supposed to stop swallowing at that point. I mean, we can't breathe. Holding our breath and all."

Buxy's eyes lit up with fear. "No... no... what do I do?" But all she heard was silence. She glanced at the phone and saw that the call dropped again. Frantically, she tried to dial the number again, but the phone began to auto-shutdown.

Oh fur, Buxy thought. The battery's dead. Shit. She put the phone down and heaved her chest to get a breath of air. "Kenny... please... I'm scared..." This can't be happening!

Buxy heard a dragging noise outside, as if someone was rubbing cloth along the grass. Buxy's fears seized up in her as she struggled to move. She twisted her body, to the left then the right. The movements managed to work her body a few centimeters out of his mouth. Kenny's teeth scraped her body, drawing blood. She forced herself to stay silent despite the severe pain. Again, she heard the noise come closer, and a small thump. She could almost hear a faint moan.

Buxy twisted again, and tried to work her way out of his mouth. Her lower body shot out pain, and she gritted her teeth to keep from making a sound. His teeth tore more wounds along her fur, drawing more blood.

Through successive twists, she managed to work her chest out of Kenny's mouth. Without the constriction on her, she gulped air and breathed deep. She twisted some more. But every movement brought forth spasms of pain from her legs, and made her hold still while the pain subsided. But every time she rested, she heard the noise from outside come closer. It was as if someone was very slowly dragging something along the grass outside, toward the door. The fear overrode her pain and she twisted and turned her body about.

After a few more frantic pain wrenching twists, Buxy's hips slid out of Kenny's jaw. She grabbed the sofa leg and pulled, and dragged her body out of the wolf's mouth. The sound outside continued to get closer to the door. She turned herself onto her belly and crawled to the bathroom, dragging her legs behind her. She remembered the hole to the outside in the bathroom.

The front door's knob turned and someone tried to pull open on it. Buxy frantically dragged herself into the bathroom and shut the door behind her. She looked about the room and could see the small hole leading out to the back yard that she guessed she might fit through.

Outside in the main room, she heard the door lurch open with the same scrapping noise that she made when she opened it. She heard a dark voice say "Where is she?" Without hesitation, she quickly dragged her body to the hole, and to the back yard. The pain in her leg tore through her body with every movement, but the sound in the main room overrode her comfort level.

Breathing deep the scent of grass and dirt, Buxy dragged herself along the lawn away from the brown house. She dragged her way across the lawn, to the lawn on next house over and out to the sidewalk. She reached the sidewalk exhausted and out of breath. She rolled over onto her back and stared up at the sky. Pain didn't matter to her anymore. All that mattered was that she was out of that house and away from that noise. At least I get to see stars before I die, she thought to herself as she gasped for air. She closed her eyes and the pain overtook her body, causing her to pass out.