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Bunny-throat crawl.

As the mid-day sun burned brightly over the forest, there were few sounds to be heard.

The heat was rather intense, making most of the wildlife seek cover in the cool water, shade or underground tunnels. Summer was without mercy, like a Charizard's flamethrower to the face. However, as lax and pacified as the forest's dwellers were, there was one who fought the heat with gusto in his stride. A lone human, most likely a trainer but without any visual pokéballs or other equipment to ease identification. All that was to be seen was a young male specimen that represented homo sapiens, sweaty yet with a smile as bright as the sun due to the sights he was offered on a day like this.

Explorers, whom do not specialize in the capture of Pokémon as much as simply locating and identifying them for the sake of adoration more than lust for combat or collection, were always willing to confront weather and terrain to observe as many Pokémon as they could in as many environments as possible. This day alone he had seen plenty of Pokémon that would otherwise be hard to spot, due to their natural shyness or habitat. But in this heat, many of the creatures did not have the energy to remain on guard, nor could they stand the bright and burning heat in their tree-top or mountain-side nests, thus coming down into the shade of the fauna.

Emilian "Miles" Autumn only stopped to at times take pictures or draw quick sketches of the local wildlife, or to refill his campers flask at any fresh river or pond he came across, due to the constant sipping of the cold, clear liquid. Sweating heavily and starting to feel fatigued from the long marsh through the forest without any meals since yesterday, he sat down on a mossy rock beneath a grand oak to unpack the left-over beans from the last evening. Alas, he had not more than opened the half-empty can again before he heard a faint sound from somewhere nearby. He had not heard it while walking, due to his shoes and pants stroking the tall and dry grass into a constant frizzle and frazzle that covered lesser sounds. But now, all still and causing no sounds at all, he could hear it.

It was... like a broken whistle. Air speeding through something narrow without actually causing a tone or sharp noise. He put down his bag and beans to turn around slowly, facing the great tree to try and find the source of the sound. It came from the other side of the trunk. Leaned carefully against the old and solid bark, Miles peered at the sleeping figure. A sudden sniff caused the sound to vanish, as whatever clogged the nose was re-arranged to allow air to flow.

The form of the creature was feminine, extremely so. Long, curvy legs with the most delicate feet and hips that could birth a litter of smaller rabbits. A faintly rounded stomach that slimmed up to an impossibly thin meeting of neck, arms and torso. The arms were long and fit, if skinny down to the elbow from where they slowly expanded into powerful-looking wrists and hands, though the fluffy pillows of fur mounted around the palm did reduce the visual threat. These arms were pulled around a pair of ears that were almost as long as the pokémon's body, that also widened into massive pillows of fluffy fur in a lighter colour than the coat of brown that covered her body.

The Pokémon, Lopunny, hugged her fluffy ears as a blanket. Leaning against the large oak with a couple of apples in a pile next to her, no doubt having fallen asleep mid-meal in this heat, which also struck Miles as something odd. Considering how warm it was, why was she covering herself in even more thick fur? Upon slow, careful and closer observation, he could tell that she was sweating rather badly and breathing heavily. No doubt extremely hot. His guess was that she was simply used to hug her ears as a means of comfort and thus had grabbed them in her sleep, not understanding to let go. An interesting circle... she became uncomfortable due to the extra heat of her fluffy ears in this already hot weather, but without being awake she dares not to let go of her most natural source of comfort, clinging to it in subconscious hope of it making her better.

The young human could but smile and feel a bit sorry for the bunny-pokémon.

With careful and soft movements, as to not wake it up and scare it, he began to unfold her hug and pull her arms away from the large ears. Thankful for that the Pokémon remained asleep and seemingly almost cooperating with his re-arrangement of her limbs, he placed her arms along her sides and pulled the ears aside with the intent of laying them resting on the ground as well... not counting on the pair of healthy, perky breasts that were revealed upon the "undressing" of the sleeping rabbit. They were not overly sized or rounded, which struck him as odd considering the plump and wide hips would have matched it, but due to her torso growing slim on the upper half, it did fit her general look. Miles found himself staring at the two bulges in silent fascination for a good minute, before the awkwardness of the situation caused him to slowly put down the ears he had hold that entire time and sat down to observe the Pokémon further.

She was sleeping more easily now, her breathing had begun to soften and her face was not as strained. To boost, a faint breeze pulled in her fine-haired coat and cooled her off further, making her smile softly and stretch her neck to catch more of the gust. Miles was in a trance as he watched her movements. The legs looked powerful enough to send a Rhydon flying if given a good angle for a kick, and the paws (while fluffy) looked like they could crack stone... and yet, she still had a look of fragility and softness to her. She was beautiful.

When she suddenly yawned, stretching her round mouth wide open and flashed the rabbit-like teeth within, Miles almost fell backwards. He had sat but a foot's worth of distance from her, so if she woke up HE would be the first thing she saw, a human. Beautiful or not, she was still a wild Pokémon that could be prone on attacking him out of fear of getting captured, not knowing that he did not carry such tools nor intentions. And with those arms and legs, that rabbit would be dynamite! Alas, the yawn was not due to waking up as much as to catch some extra air and shift position slightly. The young man sighed in relief, realizing that he had not been able to let go of her mouth with his stare. He had never imagined that such a frail-looking creature could stretch her yap like that.

It was... something he had never hoped for.

Having quickly returned to his backpack to quickly sate his hunger with beans and water, along with taking his medicine (which he never took on an empty stomach for medical reasons), he returned to the sleeping Lopunny with a sweaty face. These drops of salty water was not from the heat, but from him being nervous. Should he really...? Would it be possible without waking her up? He removed the majority of his clothes, stuffing both pants, socks, cap and gloves into the backpack, so that he stood in nothing but his whities and T-shirt. The bag and his shoes were stuffed away safely in a nearby bush, covered with branches and patches of moss so that no-one or no-thing would find them.

Standing before the sleeping rabbit once more, he swallowed.

Ever since stumbling upon it by accident on his computer, browsing others artwork of Pokémon on sites like FurfrouAffinity, EeveeiantArt and Ekan's Portal, he had been introduced to the concept of "Vore", a sexual fetish revolving being eaten alive or eating others. Images of various serpent, dragon, slime or even humanoid Pokémon with bulging throats and swelling guts as unfortunate or unprepared trainers had failed in their capture or fight, now paying the ultimate price. He had at first been somewhat sickened by the idea, since it ventured so far from the norms of society he was used too, but he had kept coming back to it until he could confess to himself that he DID enjoy it.

Gently rubbing the nose of the sleeping beauty, he was astonished over the softness of it.

Warm, fuzzy and a bit moist. The now soundless breath that pulsed through it blew softly against the palm of his hand with a warm sensation. He could not let go of the mouth beneath it with his eyes due to his mind overtaken by fantasies and unsated desires. Due to his life on the road, he often made camp at the very end of day when he was the most tired, falling asleep very quickly only to awaken the next morning rather drowsy. His underwear began to cramp slightly as the space without shrunk.. he could not remember when he last gave himself some 'self-time'....

Sliding a finger across the fuzzy lips with a nervous smile, constantly afraid that she would awaken to attack or panic, he shivered as the deeply sleeping and dreaming bunny parted her lips to nibble on the finger with them. With the lips separated, he carefully pushed it inside her mouth, where her tongue soon came into contact with it. The tongue was small and round, though strong. Wrapping half a lap around his finger to taste whatever she dreamt of eating, if that was what she dreamt about, giggling quietly in her sleep with a faint blush. Which only caused a far more visible blush on the young lad's face.

As the Lopunny pulled off somewhat of a sucking motion, dragging more of his finger inside her mouth, Miles could not resist anymore. Any and all fears and threats were thrown out the window as he inserted a second finger. Allowing his unaware-, and maybe soon to be, lover to play with both of them as he gently stroked the strong tongue with his fingertips. He then pulled her mouth open slightly, opening his own mouth in a silent gasp over just how stretchy she was, until he stood with one hand on both her upper and lower jaw's inside and a mouth stretched wide enough for him to fit his head in. Having abandoned his fears, or maybe the raging erection in his trunks had taken over manual control, he stuck his head inside as best as he could.

Without hitting any walls or roof, he could enter his head down to his nose, which just managed to pass her lower lip. Her breath now coming from her mouth, rather than nose, and stroked Miles face with gusts of moist moans, along with her tongue that now explored the new flavours. The young man smiled, looking straight down the throat of the rabbit... a dark, pulsating hole within a steep funnel of purple-pink flesh. Dripping with saliva.

Stretching her mouth further, realizing just how rubber-like her cheeks were, he pushed in his left arm and hand to reach for the throat. He knew not the name of that dangly throat-thing that he remembered from cartoons, but he could not see one anyway, which he took as a good thing since he did not want to make her wake up by throwing up. At first with just a finger, feeling and pressing against the soft tunnel before him... then two fingers. Three. All but his thumb. Then as a fist!

She was just as stretchy down there, and had seemingly not woken up yet.

That thought scared him, and he quickly pushed his head and hand out to look at her, since she might have awoken but been paralyze in confusion over what was happening! But no, she still slept. If anything, she had a blush and sly smile on her face, smacking her tongue slightly as the boy and his flavours left her. Good, he could experiment a bit more.

Going back for round two, this time curious as to just HOW deep he could feel her, he pushed his arms in first in a similar pose to that of divers. With his palms pressed together and fingers straightened, he began to push them deeper inside as the spear-shape of his arms gently separated the lips and pressed the cheeks widely aside. His hands came into contact with the throat, and with a gulp of his own, he forced them down... even though there was not much force at all needed. He had expected to need the usage of quite a bit of strength, but that resulted in him overshooting the effort and to his surprise push his arms down almost to the elbows! Forcing the rabbit's head to straighten with a shiver and moan.

Miles had her head close to his chest due to how deeply he had already forced his arms, taking a moment in surprised silence to just feel the wet, warm walls cramp around his limbs in a more sensual way than anything he had experienced before. His body shivering in delight and his member leaving a dark spot of pre on the stretched tip on his underwear. Tilting his head, unable to see it perfectly due to his locked position and awkward angle, he could still see the large bulging shapes of two cylinders running down her throat. He then felt her swallow...

The ripples of moving flesh, tiny wave-like movements stroked his arms and wished to pull them down further, even if they were unsuccessful in doing so. Her body was not designed for such predatory behaviour, it was more of a reflex. She was still breathing, thankfully, but it was clear what her body desired and tried to do. And Miles was happy to oblige. Seeming as he could enter even more into her, he managed to nuzzle his head against her own until he could get past her nose and between his extended, half-swallowed arms. With a slow but steady push, he began to enter his head once more into the gap of the bunny. His arms pushing deeper within her as her tongue stroked his nose and lips, her breath ruffling his still mostly-dry hair.

A sudden sensation caused him to freeze in panic.

Against the palm of one of his hands, he could feel a beating... Rapid and powerful... His hands were now so deep within her that he could feel her heart pounding against them! Not literarily against them, it was the seismic effects from it through a few inches of flesh and organs, but to still feel it so strongly and clearly. He had heard that most rodents, like rabbits, had immensely fast heartbeats, but he had never imagined it to feel so... soothing. He had to have more, he had to experience more of her while he had this once-in-a-lifetime chance!

Due to the angles, the Lopunny no longer rested against the tree as much as she was leaning forward with an up-tilted head and her weight supported on the diving-posed human. His facial features had begun to show on her massively bulged throat as he had pushed it down. He had trouble breathing due to the cramped flesh covering his mouth and eyes, also blinding him, but since the rabbit kept swallowing in attempt to down whatever she dreamt about eating, she also gulped down small sips of air that supplied Miles. Until he noticed that, he had considered pulling out.

But even if oxygen was low, it was enough to keep going a little bit deeper... straining his legs, he pushed on. Managing to force his head past and through the tight throat and down into her upper torso, which thankfully was slightly more roomy! It allowed him to open his eyes once more, at the same time as he felt something odd.

Looking straight down, his eyes having grown somewhat accustomed to the darkness due to their few minutes of being shut, he could just barely make out what he had felt! It had gone too fast for him to notice, plus that his focus had been purely on his facial experiences, but he now saw that his hands had pressed on and through into the stomach! He thought he had felt a slight stop against his fingertips, but the last push of his body had sent them past the organic gate to the gut!

Flexing his shoulders and pulling his arms apart slightly, he stretched the seemingly tight little hole into the stomach wider. Wide enough for him to catch a dusk glints of the sack beneath. Small, wrinkled and with a small puddle of something that splashed against his fingers. It erupted a surprisingly sweet smell... Apples and berries? Possibly carrots as well... no doubt traces of her last meal.

And that is when it struck him.

It was, actually, fully possible to pull it off.

It wasn't just about experimenting with how deep her could reach within her to satisfy his sexual curiosity, but he could most likely fit.... Lopunny's tongue and teeth were stroking his mid-section, his feet still barely touching the ground. He could still pull out and leave the rabbit unknowing of it all, with memories inbounded in both his mind and body to satisfy many a'lonely nights in the future... but... did he truly wish to pull out? He shifted his arms, spun them around slightly to push his hands opposite sides. The stomach was just as stretchy... he... he could just maybe fit in there. Just like the apples or carrots...

A long, sliding and caressing swallow rippled against his entire body that finally sent him over the edge. Two aching, long-held and eager ropes of cream soiled his underwear and sent the young man waves of pleasure and good vibrations... No, there was no going back. He did not WISH to go back with the knowledge of having passed this up! He kicked off with his toes, forcing himself even deeper within! Having never been a wide or thick person, and with his hot and sweaty skin lubricating the already widely stretched throat of the Lopunny, he began to slide into her at a much faster speed than he had anticipated! His arms folding as his elbows struck against the floor of her stomach before his head joined in, for a brief second threatening his neck as Lopunny stretched up as a reaction from the powerful kick and as a reflex to swallow more easily. Thankfully, the soft gut of the rabbit allowed for Mile's head to simply bulge her gut out more to absorb the force of his sinking body, saving his neck from the impact. Having been such a slow and wonderful process so far, it was all over so surprisingly fast.

His legs slid down almost insultingly fast through the wide throat and eager gulps of the sleeping bunny, joining the rest of the curled-up body within her. Miles struggled for a moment to get more comfortable, before managing to at least not rest up-side down as much as laying on his back with his legs against his stomach. His hands and elbows just slipped and slid across the plump and oily material of her belly, disabling almost any movements that could cause shifting in position. He now rested there, panting slightly from his struggles for comfort, overwhelmed over the truth of it all.

He was inside the stomach of a sexy, cute and still-sleeping Lopunny...

Giggling softly, he closed his eyes to listen to the many sounds and feel the motions.

Her rapid, drumming heartbeat... the growing and sinking pushes of her expanding and deflating lungs, her stomach's walls moving against him in a massage-like state... Faint gurgles and dripping sounds from the increasing amount of digestive fluids that seemed to simply form from anywhere, even the roof, only to join the growing puddle around Miles.

He could feel the large, strong yet fluffy paws of his unaware predator stroke her massive gut, rubbing across the stretched and round orb that rested between her legs. And to Miles amusement, he found that if he pushed with one of his elbows, he caused her to moan and giggle and hug her gut closer. He had a pretty good guess what it was he was pushing against...

Slowly, the oxygen inside the sealed flesh-tomb began to run dry. Making the young human more and more drowsy as time passed. His skin had begun to tingle, but he could not focus on it. The last thing he choice to hear, the only thing he wanted to hear, was the adorable giggles and moans from his beloved Lopunny...

Lopunny stretched with a massive yawn.

Having never noticed that she fell asleep mid-meal, nor anything that happened during her snooze.

She was in an exceptionally good mood! The rest had done her plenty good, and the heat was even gone by now! The faint darkness around her indicated that it was already evening, and she smiled a bit shyly over that she had slept away the entire day. The apples she had not finished were gone, no doubt snatched by a lesser rodent, but she did not mind. She felt plenty full still.

In fact, she felt REALLY full. TOO full!

She suddenly realized what had caused her to wake up, and she was quickly on her feet and ran over to a nearby bush! She squatted, and allowed her bowels to empty themselves. She groaned, for she did not remember eating THAT much... As she sat there for a few minutes and just laying never-ending cables, she noticed something pressing against her arms as they rested on her knees. Blinking, she stared down to realize that her bust had quadrupled in size! Her breasts were no longer small, perky and pointy, but large and round! Her pink little nipples poking out, even though she was neither cold nor pregnant!

She fondled herself in confusion for a while, until she realized that she had nothing more to eject.

Standing up, she noticed her hips being even wider than before! This pleased her more than surprised her, for she had always been proud over her strong and attractive legs. And now, for some reason, she had a matching set of orbs to go along with them! Unaware and puzzled, though feeling far too good to really care, she leapt back into the forest to return home and make her younger sisters envious of her suddenly blessed figure!

Lopunny was unaware over just how worried her family was, since she had not slept just half a day, but in fact three and a half day... digesting an unknown donator of well-needed care and protein during her nap. What she also was unaware of, was the backpack and pair of shoes that she had very narrowly missed as she laid the minor pyramid of dung in that bush... as well as to how in that pile rested a single tabled of some odd kind of medicine, which only then began to melt.

She returned a few days later to pick more fruit, and possibly take another nap at her favourite spot.

She had suspected that the large pile of shit would still stink, but to her surprise, it was gone!

As was the shoes and backpack.