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 Another lazy summer day off in the life of

Allison Towers. The sunset beat a golden haze through the windows, speckled by

shadows from the lush canopy hung over Allison's woodland home. Birds twittered

outside and a breeze swam through the branches overhead. Allison had been

keeping himself busy with plenty of clients recently and he felt like he'd

earned this day's break. But as the day drew on into evening, he started to

feel like his day was missing something. Replaying Spyro 2 had stopped giving

him a kick, so he shut it off and went on a stroll to find the key to his

complete contentment. It was one of those desperate moments of boredom when

everything in Allison's game collection looked unappealing and his film

collection even more so. The table-tennis table was still broken after a

particularly manic weekend a couple of months back and he didn't have anybody

to play with anyway. Some company might be nice, he thought...but just then his

tummy started rumbling and he knew he'd found what was missing. He dashed to

his kitchen and rummaged through drawers and cupboards and fridges, but he

could find nothing which would meet the approval of his appetite. He thought

about inviting someone over again - maybe they could bring food with them! Or

maybe even...

 His tummy gave a growl of approval. He could

invite a friend over and have them bring food, so why not have both in one neat

package? A devious grin shot across the raccoon's face, the kind of grin that

strikes fear into the hearts of those who have experienced the full extent of a

raccoon's mischief. He dove for his phone and took it up, scrolling through his

contacts eagerly. A, B...perfect! A swipe of his thumb and the call was placed.

 "Hey, hun! I know it's short notice, but

why don't you come over to my den tonight? Maybe bring some pizza along and

we'll watch some films and have a real fun night!" Allison's suggestion

was met with riotous approval and after some small-talk he terminated the call

and dashed off for a shower. Everything was going to be perfect tonight! No

sooner had he got dried off and donned his trademark tailorings than his guest

came a-knocking at his door. He pulled it open only to find his doorstep empty!

It took a few seconds of pondering before my mind clicked and realised again

who he'd invited. He tilted his head down and sure enough, there was the four

foot figure of Benedict Blitzkreig Teaglowmo-Suna, known as Benny to his

friends. The fennec fox's eyes sparkled under the blazing sunset and Allison

couldn't help but let out a "D'aww!" as he saw the stripy scarf

coiled around the fox's neck and the pizza boxes piled in his paws, a

ridiculous size compared to his body. He stepped into Allison's austere abode

and sat down in front of Allison's sprawling entertainment system. The raccoon

was still busy pondering when the perfect time would be to begin his master

plan and he decided to wait until after the first film. Hot Fuzz was a great

choice, a comedy to lighten the mood and make Benedict somewhat

more...suggestible.

 Soon enough the credits were rolling and

Allison switched the film off. The ensuing silence allowed the satellite dishes

that the fennec called ears to hear the impatient growls of the raccoon's

stomach. "You wanna eat the pizzas, Allycoon?"

 "Nah, I'm sure they'll stay warm a little

longer," he replied.

 Benny tilted his head. "You sure? You

sound hungry, coon!"

 "Oh, I'm still gonna be eating! Just not

the pizza..." The raccoon gave a sly wink and Benny lowered his large

ears, squeaking nervously.

 "U-uh...coony...I brought pizza for you

eat! Dun eat me!" Benny pleaded, but he could see that the coony was not

for turning.

 Allison grabbed the bitesize fennec under his

arms and held him on his lap. "We'll have to have the pizzas for

breakfast, because I'm not letting you out until then!" Another devious

grin grew across Allison's masked face and his lips peeled apart, giving Benny

a view of the slick tongue eager to taste him and the deep, dark throat he

would soon be calling home. With a growl of anticipation, Allison pulled the

fuzzy morsel towards his gaping jaws. His aptitude for eating his friends meant

that Benny's head could fit in Allison's maw in one bite and he could feel the

tongue probing and tasting his face, coating it in slimy saliva. The raccoon

lifted his treat, watching as the large ears disappeared into his mouth and he

could feel the fox's muzzle poking the back of his throat. Benedict's senses

were suddenly overwhelmed as he felt his head being squashed into the

constricting darkness of Allison's oesophagus. Allison hummed in approval and

closed his eyes, easing his friend into his mouth and savouring every inch.

Benny could only whimper and squirm as he was forced into being Allison's

supper. He felt his chest squeeze its way into the throat of the raccoon and he

could feel Allison rubbing his bulging neck. Allison felt the familiar

satisfaction of feeling completely full, taken to a whole new level when you

had your whole friend squirming around inside you. He pushed Benedict by the

rump until the hips were inside his mouth and stopped - now came his favourite

part! Benedict could feel his nose pushing past a ring of muscle into the

expanse of Allison's stomach and he squeaked at the sensation of freedom,

squirming when he felt himself stopping. Allison took a deep breath and in one

quick movement he tipped his head back. His mouth and throat aligned and

created a direct channel to his stomach and now he only had to let gravity

slide the slender legs of the fennec down into his belly. The feeling of those

legs sliding down faster than the rest, the fluffy fur tickling against every

inch of his gullet, the bloating sensation as the fox was crammed into his

belly pouch, it was indescribable! Soon the fox was completely inside, almost.

Allison only had to slurp up the fox's extravagantly long tail like spaghetti

and soon enough the whole fennec fox was inside him, curled up in his belly.

 Benny's head was still spinning from the

experience; it was certainly not what he had been expecting from the 'real fun

night'. Allison just let his head fall back and sighed happily, not realising

he was even letting out little chirps of pleasure. Both his paws fell to his

bulbous belly and rubbed it back and forth, feeling the fox squirm and wriggle

in response. He pushed in at his tummy and felt his paw boop the fox inside,

and as he pulled away he saw the fox return the boop, making a little bulge on

his belly. He giggled and smiled, putting the next film on. His day off was

finally complete and he felt utter contentment in his heart and in his stomach.