Bambi: a fox's feast (vore story)
This is a vore story with bambi characters.
Preview image made by: http://aryion.com/g4/user/Azathura00
(This takes place just after the "twitterpatting" scene)
Flower bounced through the forest with his nose held high in the air, the owl had just told him about twitterpatting and his mind was racing about it. Bambi and Thumper were walking briskly in front of him; they didn't seem to be concerned about what the owl had told them. Flower wondered if finding a mate would affect their relationship with each other, he didn't want to lose either of the two especially considering they'd been friends since they were babies.
Flower thoughts were interrupted as the bushes beside him rustled loudly, he jumped and stared at them with suspicion. Something was looking at from behind the plant, "it could be a predator!" The skunk thought. His mother had warned him about bears, Foxes and other animals that would love to gobble him up, he shivered in fear as all the fears ingrained deep inside of him came flooding back up. The poor skunk wanted to run away but he had to investigate further, if he didn't someone could get hurt.
Flower held his breath and took another step towards the bushes, he had no idea what was going to happen and he could hear the animal's deep breathing. It appeared to be waiting for the skunk to make a move, his sensitive ears picked up the animal's nose snuffling and sniffing but he couldn't get a clear focus on its scent.
"If it was a predator it surely would have pounced by now" thought Flower, relieved that he was now safe. This relief was quickly squashed as the animal jumped out of the bush and landed on top of Flower, he fought and squealed underneath the thing but he knew Thumper and Bambi couldn't hear him. He slowly opened his eyes to look at his captor and saw it was a female fox, saliva dripping from her sharp teeth as she looked down at him, her paws digging deep into his skin.
Flower stared into the Vixen's dark eyes as they sized him up, wondering what was going to happen next. He'd been chased by Fox's and other predators before but none had ever caught him, but he'd heard stories about how Foxes tore apart their prey and sucked the blood from their bodies. "p-please don't hurt me" he whispered in a tiny voice, maybe he could reason with this animal.
The Fox looked back at him and said "oh I won't little skunk, not here at least" before she opened her jaws as wide as they could go. Flower could see her pulsating throat and sharp teeth glistening with warm saliva, her slick tongue slid out and wrapped around his body. The skunk tried to push it away but a loud growling from the female Fox froze him in his tracks, "if you don't want me to tear you into itty bitty chunks I suggest you stop struggling"
Flower finally calmed down and let the Vixen clamp her jaws around his midriff, he sat expecting a final CHOMP but instead the Fox walked away with the skunk still in her mouth. He didn't know where she was taking him but he hoped desperately that they would come across the owl or someone who would save him. The Vixen's tongue was still licking his furry stomach and the nose was still taking in his scent, Flower was tempted to spray her and run away but he knew that he couldn't outrun this Fox. There was no escape for The poor skunk this time, upon realizing this he bowed his head and started sobbing.
The Fox rolled her eyes as the prey hiccupped and cried in her jaws; at least he hadn't tried to spray her yet, not that it would do much good since she had him positioned in such a way that it wouldn't affect her. The Vixen had actually been aiming for the fat little rabbit he was following, but skunk meat was just as tasty and this one was no exception. Flower was nice and juicy with lots of baby fat around his stomach; he also had a strangely nice smell for a skunk. He smelt like flowers and rabbits but also had a tantalizing hint of deer that the predatory Fox loved; she sniffed and gently chewed his delicate body as she walked towards her den.
They reached her den with no interference from anyone else; it seemed that the presence of a Fox sent all the other animals scurrying to safety. Which was just fine for the Vixen but bad news for Flower, no one would even know that he had fallen to prey to a voracious Fox. He squealed and tried to kick her nose in a vain last attempt to free himself from her jaws but it was fruitless, the Fox just shook her head and exerted pressure on her teeth to silence him. Hot pain shot through Flower as the teeth went deep into his skin "n-no please..." he squealed faintly, the Vixen's teeth loosened up and she dropped him on the ground of her den.
"Now, what will I do with you?" she whispered with a large smile on her face. Flower just stared at her with big, anxious eyes, painfully aware of how much pudgy fat he had around his stomach; he wished he was thin and unappetising. "A-are you going to eat me?" he squeaked, already knowing the answer, "of course" the fox said with relish "but I'm not going to tear you apart, I'm going to slowly swallow you whole and alive" she whispered, slowly pacing around the skunk. Flower backed away as the fox moved closer and closer, "I want to hear you squeal and feel you squirm as you slowly waste away inside of me" she continued, "my stomach is strong; it'll have no problem dealing with a creature as soft and delicate as you".
Suddenly the vixen stopped "actually, I think I've forgotten something" she said while still smiling; Flower could tell she was planning something but he couldn't know what it was. He stared in confusion as the Vixen turned around and exited the den, but not before obstructing the entrance with a rock and encasing Flower in darkness. In the damp, quiet of the cave Flower was left alone to ponder is future fate, he wondered why it had to be him, why he couldn't have just left the rustling bushes alone. His mother had warned him to be careful of predators in the forest but he thought being friends with Bambi might help his chances, he didn't think anyone would dare eat the prince of the forest's best friend.
His thoughts were interrupted the second time that day by the Fox, light shedding into the dark cave as she returned, But this time she had something in her jaws...
The Fox opened her jaws and spit out the wriggling mass in her mouth on the cave floor, as Flower's eyes adjusted to the bright light he saw that the writhing mass was Thumper. The Vixen had gone out and hunted down his rabbit friend and now she was going to eat them both, Flower slumped on the floor in disbelief at the day's events. It had started out like any other, the sun was shining and the birds were chirping, but it had ended in misery and despair.
Thumper meanwhile hadn't even noticed that his friend was present, he was still writhing on the floor in despair and shock, He had just been looking for Flower when the Fox had pounced and carried him off. She hadn't said a word since the kidnapping except for some growls and a comment about his flavor, which had just made Thumper squirm even harder. The rabbit finally regained control of himself and looked up at Flower, they didn't say a word to each other but the fear inside their eyes said what words could not. They both knew that nothing they did would save them, they were both trapped in the paws of a predatory Vixen and all they could do was wait for her jaws to seal their fate.
"Well, you two are just in time for dinner" The Fox said, licking her chops at the feast that lay before her. She had only planned on eating the rabbit but had stumbled across a little skunky treat as well, just her luck. The Fox moved towards the rabbit and coiled out her long tongue towards him, covering him in sloppy drool from top to bottom, she smacked her lips to savor the flavor and was surprised to find that the skunk actually tasted slightly better. But then she did always enjoy the taste of skunk meat a bit more, it wasn't as filling as Rabbit though.
While the Fox mulled over the taste and nutritional value of her dinner the skunk and rabbit in question had moved closer to comfort each other. No words were spoken but the presence of the two friends said enough, Flower was just glad that he didn't have to face his fate alone. Problems are always easier to face when you have a friend with you, and the two smiled at each other as they realised this.
"But anyway" the Fox snapped out of her daze "time to eat"
The swift-footed Vixen started to circle the helpless morsels in front of her, forcing them to go back to back to each other and stare at her. They were hypnotised by the tongue coiling around her teeth as she licked her lips, the small nose that twitched as she took in their scent, the deep eyes that sized them up as she went around, the Vixen truly was a beautiful animal. It almost would have been romantic had it not been so terrifying for the two friends, who were shaking in fear and anticipating the fleshy jaws swallowing them whole.
The Fox moved closer and closer until she was right in front of the two, staring down at them in smouldering silence. She decided to finish off the skunk first since she had enjoyed his taste and company so much; Flower seemed to know that she had picked him first and took off towards the entrance in an escape attempt. The Vixen bounded quickly in front of him and cut off his only escape point, "nice try" she sneered before she opened her maw and began eating.
The first thing the Fox noticed was how her entire head flooded with the taste and smell of the skunk and how his scared squeals were like music to her ears. It had been so long since she had eaten a live creature and Flower was a delightful specimen of skunky goodness, every taste bud in her mouth was overjoyed to meet his soft flesh and they were eager for more. The Fox intense eyes locked with Thumper's wide ones as his friend hung out of her jaws, wet droplets of sticky Drool leaking down flower's back and dripping onto the floor, her eyes seemed to say "you're next"
The first thing that Flower's noticed was the moist flesh that encased his entire head, his world was plunged into darkness as the Vixen's rough tongue coiled around his eyes and down his back. He could hear a muffled sucking sound through the flesh and could smell the Fox's hot breath pushing past him, his survival instincts were in overload as he was pulled further into the pulsating throat. There had to be a way of escaping, this couldn't be the end!
But the Vixen had other ideas, no matter how hard he fought or whimpered she wasn't letting go of her meal. She clamped her jaws down harder on the skunk's backbone, her teeth digging into his squishy stomach as she sucked on him some more. The stomach was always her favourite part of the meal and this skunk's belly was no exception, it was soft, squishy and chewy, so cheeewwwwwyyy......
Flower felt the Vixen's teeth getting a little too close for comfort and cried out in pain, she was going to chew him up after all! But after a moment the teeth stopped and the swallowing continued, pulling him further into the pink, wet flesh of the Fox's mouth. The poor skunk kicked his feet harder and harder as the chewing and sucking continued, still looking for a chance of escape. It wasn't so much the smell or the wet hotness of the mouth that sickened Flower so much; it was the pleasure filled moans that surrounded him and the clear enjoyment the vixen took in swallowing him whole and alive.
The Vixen eyed the skunk's kicking feet and tail with suspicion, he was still position so that the smell of his spray wouldn't affect her but he didn't seem to be using it. Maybe it hadn't even crossed his panicked mind...but it didn't matter anyway, the Fox's meal was almost finished and all that remained of the proud skunk was a long striped tail and kicking feet sticking out of a Vixen's maw. She playfully batted his tail and tickled his sensitive feet for a little bit, which confused the terrified skunk greatly, but the Fox was just having a bit of fun showing her prey that his entire life was in her paws. Her tongue coiled out again and licked the back of his bottom half, his entire juicy, exquisite, tasty body was encased in her throat and with one last swallow his tiny feet joined the rest of him in going down the Vixen's throat.
Flower finally realised that his entire fight had been in vain as the teeth closed behind him, this was the end. His hope had faded and no one was coming to save him, the moist throat muscle pushed in on him as was moved down into his final resting place and spilled him into the stomach. The skunk sniffed and scanned his new surroundings through tear soaked eyes, the air was cloying and the smell of burning meat was all around him. He finally lay down in the unbearably hot, moist, dark stomach and cried.
The Vixen nosed the wriggling bulge in her stomach and sighed with relief, she never got tired of the swallowing and the wriggling of her prey. And she'd never had a meal that struggled and wriggled and as much as Flower did, but it was all over now and soon the skunk would end up as fat around the Vixen's stomach like so many animals before him.
But she still had the second course of her meal to devour; the course in question had been sitting in stunned silence for the past ten minutes. But now it was his turn...
The fox crept towards the bunny one step at a time, her wet tongue leaking drool onto the cave floor as she anticipated the feast to come. Thumper's thick lapin scent filled the vixen's nose and made her sigh; she was going to enjoy eating this one maybe even more than his friend, he certainly looked more filling. The vixen stopped to savor the moment, seeing the rabbit shaking in fear and feeling the skunk still struggling inside her full stomach was sending the predatory vixen into a state of ecstasy. She wanted to tear this little rabbit apart piece by piece, but that wouldn't nearly as fun as swallowing him whole and feeling him squirm inside her belly.
Thumper stared at her through wide eyes, his ears bent back in fear and desperation, as the vixen moved closer towards him. He could see hear the fox's stomach gurgling with his friend still trapped inside, "Why are you doing this?" the rabbit asked tearfully, he just couldn't understand why an animal would do something like this to another.
The vixen stopped moving and bent down close to the rabbit; "because I can" she whispered almost inaudibly "you're a herbivore, you wouldn't understand how much fun this can be." she said and started circling him again.
"Listen," she said and moved Thumper's ear to her stomach, giving him an earful of the stomach gurgling and bubbling happily as it digested flower. "Hear that? That's the reward of a hard day's work," the fox said, taking pleasure in the rabbit's disgusted expression, "and soon those gurgles will double in intensity, filling every inch of my body with delight."
"I'm not sorry about what's' going to happen, it's only nature" the fox said as she slid her tongue out of her jaws and licked Thumper's ear, she smacked her lips to spread the taste of bunny around her mouth. "And besides, you taste delicious" the vixen uttered as she opened her mouth and spread her jaws over Thumper's head.
For the second time that day the fox's mouth was filled with the struggles and taste of a delicious animal, her tongue lapping up the taste of the bunny's sweet flesh. Thumper's screams were barely audible through the vixen's thick skin as her jaws jerked forward once more, packing even more of the delicious rabbit's meat into her throat. Thumper was a delicious little bunny; he had the wonderfully lean taste of rabbit with an extra hint of deer and skunk to top it off. Sure, flower had a mixture of tastes as well but somehow in Thumper they all just came together in just the right concoction to form an incredible climax of flavor on the vixen's tongue.
His scent was interesting as well, the fox's powerful nose loved his thick, meaty lapin scent but she also detected a hint of berries and leaves. No doubt it, Thumper was a wonderful meal for the predatory vixen, whose eyes closed in pleasure as she swallowed him whole and alive. His struggling body hung from her jaws, saliva spreading down his body and dripping off his feet, making her feel like a lion as she bolted the rabbit down even further.
Thumper himself couldn't have been less happy with the situation; He squealed and kicked his powerful legs for the duration of his trip, only stopping occasionally to beg for his release. "No please, I'll find you better food!" he squeaked as the tongue ran over his soft flesh, he could barely hear himself over the loud sucking and slurping noises the vixen's jaw was making. The rabbit's tears flowed down his cheeks and mixed in with the fox's saliva, even his tear's weren't being taken seriously in this fleshy prison, it was almost like the entire body saw him as just a piece of meat and not as an animal.
He trashed around a bit more, trying to free himself desperately as the tongue recoiled for another attack, like a venomous snake it crawled around Thumper's body and pulled him further towards his demise. The throat ahead pulsated greedily for the tasty rabbit; he could smell flower's scent emanating from the stomach, he quickly stopped sniffing, the small rabbit didn't need to know what awaited him in the vixen's belly. But he would soon find out as she gulped one last time, pulling the bunny down her throat. Thumper could feel the muscular oesophagus walls pushing in on him and trying to crush him into an easier to digest package. But luckily, or unluckily as he would find out, Thumper was too big for the walls to completely crush; instead he was moved to the stomach whole and alive.
Thumper got a mouthful of skunk fur as he landed directly on top of flower, who was still alive even at this point but almost gone, He tried shaking the skunk awake but there was no point, they'd both be digested eventually. At least flower wouldn't feel it, it was probably better for him to sleep through this. Hot liquid was dripping on Thumper from above and burning his sensitive ears, he had no idea how much of this hot liquid must be pooling around his friend's body. Tears came to the rabbit's eyes again but they evaporated almost as soon as they formed, he had to escape from this fleshy prison, for him and for flower.
The rabbit's readied his strong legs and kicked the stomach walls with as much force as he could muster, trying to at least get a response from the vixen but no response came, just the weak sounds of flower breathing and the bubbling of stomach acids. The skunk was at the bottom and would be digested first, and then Thumper would be left to digest in the mushy soup of what was once his friend. All the kicking and screaming wore the rabbit out and he finally felt his own body fall into a sleepy state, maybe this was all just a horrible nightmare...
The rabbit awoke in a field of beautiful daisies, like something out of a Disney film; He looked around and saw his friend lying beside him. The bunny tried to think of why he was here, he remembered searching for this friend but he couldn't remember what had happened after that. He shook his friend awake "hey, wake up." He said, maybe he would have answers. The sleepy skunk beside him opened his eyes and looked at the rabbit with a dazed expression, as it turned out he had no idea what happened either. He'd just been walking in the forest and then woke up in this field.
"We should get home," the skunk said finally "our parent's will worry."
Just as they started too head back home a shadow appeared in the forest behind them, making sure they got their safely. The shadow laughed as they ran off in the wrong direction, but they would get their eventually, all of her friends did after she was done with them.
"Have fun boys, I'll see you again someday." the shadow whispered and ran off into the woods, eager to meet her next playmate.
Alternate digestion ending:
The vixen waddled to the other end of the cave, almost bowlegged with all the meat in her stomach, and collapsed on the ground. "mmmmm, struggle all you want boys, you won't be getting out anytime soon" she said nuzzling her rotund belly "I'm going to be working off the fat you give me for weeks."
Inside, Flower eyes fluttered open for a brief moment. He could feel Thumper's weight pressing down on him as the rabbit desperately kicked the stomach walls, with a quick sniff he could smell Thumper's fear and his own body being digested. It was agony, being digested by the carnivorous fox and feeling her strong predatory stomach acid burning his soft flesh. "I...feel so w-weak..." The skunk whimpered and began wriggling feebly around the moist chamber as the scents and heat became unbearable for his mind to handle and he collapsed into unconsciousness, never to awaken again.
Thumper continued kicking the stomach long after Flower had succumbed to its power, he still couldn't accept that the fox had actually ate him and that he was about to be digested alive and whole. "Let me out!" he screamed tearfully, his vision blurring and his head spinning. The rabbit could practically feel Flower getting smaller beneath him as the stomach walls and acid digested his body, the stink of the process suffocating the poor rabbit. Thumper lived for ten more agonising minutes, eventually sitting in the goop that was once flower, and before he fell into blissful unawareness he whimpered one last plea...
please let this all be a dream...
The fox's stomach worked hard for the next few hours, digesting the two boys efficiently and quietly except for the occasional gurgle. The fox twitched and wriggled in her sleep as the wonderful feeling of digestion spread throughout her body, her dreams full of exotic and delicious meat that she would eat in the future.
She awoke the next morning, her stomach slimmer now, and stretched her supple body. "What a great meal that was, I'm almost sad it had to end" the vixen thought to herself, marvelling at the excess fat she now had around her stomach.
She could still feel a little bit of meat in her stomach, probably what was left of the rabbit, but most of her meal had already moved on to the next stage of her digestive track and left her stomach empty again.
The predator stopped suddenly as she sniffed a tasty scent around her den, "a deer" she thought with glee, her stomach rumbling to be filled yet again.
The Deer in question was the prince of the forest himself, Bambi, and he was worried. He'd been looking for his two friends all day but hadn't found a single trace of them except for the scent he was following around the den. "They have to be around here somewhere" he thought, but the vixen was good at covering her tracks and Bambi hadn't even realised the danger he was in.
"Looking for something?" the fox asked as walked out of her den, trying not to drool as she looked at the deer's fatty thighs. Bambi quickly turned around but stopped as he saw the innocent looking fox. "I'm looking for my friends, a rabbit and a skunk, have you seen them anywhere?"
"I think I might know where they are" she said with a sweet smile "come into my den and I'll see if I can help...."
The animals of the forest ever found out what happened to Bambi or his friends that day, but they would speculate. Some would say hunters, others wolves, some of the braver ones would even say Bambi's own father was responsible, but no one ever suspected the reclusive fox that lived in a nearby cave.
A fox that would only get happier and fatter as the years went on.