Tail end of a situation
This is a story featuring @pupvore909 who's been amazing to me and helped inspire me to write this story :3 .
CW) this story will include Pups, vore, musk, AV, Shrinking, unwilling prey, farting, and ambiguous endo. If you do not like any of these you might wanna look away! Please note I am a first time writer so expect mistakes as you read through the story T^T. But I hope you all enjoy!
Sol wakes up with a stretch and a yawn as he hears his alarm going off like a church bell. He lazily brings his hand down upon it, silencing the annoyance as he begins to leave the comfort of his warm bed and head towards the bathroom. The room would shift by the window where you can see the bustle of town while the sun is beginning to set behind buildings. “Third shift is beginning to ruin my social life," he would mutter. He'd sigh out and would begin to do his nightly ritual of getting freshened up after all, he's going to a new bar his co-worker had been talking up. Sol was told about how this bar was one of the more exclusive ones, and his co-worker, being the good friend he is, decided to help introduce him to the new town's nightlife. As Sol finished up in the bathroom, his phone would start buzzing with a small text showing on the screen, (Dave) “The bar is at 34 Oak Drive, this new bar here will really help break you into the town life, and make sure to take that pass I gave you.” Sol would smile down at his phone and, with a soft click, grab his car keys and pass and head out for the night of his life.
When he arrived, the place looked fairly secluded in the middle of town; the bright neon glow from the sign on the bar would illuminate the whole surroundings outside, showing a dog logo with a bone in its mouth. Underneath the picture would be the name of the bar, Chewies. “Huh, funny name for a bar.” Sol would scratch the top of his head as he approached the two bouncers standing outside the entrance. Both were equally massive, standing at 6,2 and definitely packing some heat with those muscles, although he couldn't quite see their faces due to the pup hoods they wore. Sol would walk up to the duo and timidly show them the pass he was given. The first bouncer would look down at his shaky hand and take the pass from Sol, his eyes would scan across his reader as he waited for the approved screen. The second bouncer spoke up to Sol. “You new in town, short stuff?” Sol would look at him with a nervous smile, “Y-yes a.a ...actually I am, I was told about this place from a co-worker.” The bouncer would smirk underneath his hood, “Well, he sent you towards the right place, best bar in town if we say so ourselves.” The bouncer would look at his companion, who'd roll his eyes at him. “Don't mind him cute stuff, he's always grumpy because he can't have any of the snacks that walk in.” The bouncer was getting ready to say something else, but was elbowed by his companion. “Ouch!”, “You're free to head in,” the other bouncer would say. As Sol went to take his pass, he swore he could see the duo both licking their lips when they watched him go through the entrance. Sol decided to just brush it off as a coincidence, although he did wonder why they were eyeing him up so much.
Approaching the inside of the bar, his ears would be greeted by the upbeat music. All things considered this place looked pretty modern, he would think to himself, as he sees the bustling tables and chatter going on all over the bar. “Guess I'll get myself a drink.” he would mutter to himself. As Sol approached the bar, he noticed there was a majority of pups in all shapes and sizes, and some seemed to be having squirming bellies!? Seeing those squirming bellies would send a small spike of fear ripping through his body. Sol also noticed there were not very many smaller guys such as himself. Trying to shrug it off, he began to sit down at one of the empty stools along the bar. Once sat, he noticed one of the bartenders was already bringing him a drink. There would be a soft grinding across the bar as the drink was slid over to him. Trying as he may to speak to the bartender, he got no response back. “Wait, sir, I haven't ordered anything.” The bartender seemed to pay him no mind and kept serving drinks.
As he went to inspect the drink, he found there appeared to be a misty white powder in the drink. Sol frowned, not knowing if this was how the drink was supposed to look. Upon further inspection, he noticed there was a note attached to it. (Hey, little guy, how about you join me in the end booth ;3 ). Glancing down at the note and back up to the end booth, Sol could make out the large pup leaning on the entrance to the booth, looking for him. They both exchanged glances at each other from a distance, and Sol had to admit this pup was a looker standing at what had to be 6,4 with what looked like some curly hair sticking out the sides of his hood just a little bit. His body was of a fairly above-average build that looked like he could straddle Sol easily, along with his jeans straining to hold back the Bulge that threatens to break free of its confines. And lastly, one of the best parts about the pup Sol was able to notice was his filled-out butt; those twin peaks looked like you could lie on them for the best sleep of your life. Sol gave a hearty gulp as he started to blush, realizing the big pup had also been taking in his features; he could swear that he noticed a predatory glint in the pup's eyes. Trying to gain some liquid courage, Sol would down the drink in one gulp. Nervously, he walks through the crowded bar to the big pup; he towers over his small 5,10 frame.
The pup was the first to address the little guy, whom he was able to coax to himself. “What's a small thing like you doing in a bar like this?” Sol would look up towards the big pup. “I uhhh… just moved here not too long ago, my co-worker said this bar would help me experience the nightlife in town.” he would mumble out the last part softly as he nervously played with his hands. The big pup's gaze felt like it was laying boulders on him. Sol didn't want to embarrass himself in front of a potential new friend. “yy…You're a really big pup, aren't you?” his eyes would travel back to the pup's form, especially towards that massive butt. After a moment, he realized how insulting that might have been. “OH I…I didn't mean in a bad way!” his face instantly turned red, realizing how much of a fool he was making himself look.
The pup would chuckle, seeing the little guy was so flustered and worried about insulting him. He is clearly drinking in his form, so the pup decided it's time for a little fun. “Tell you what, short stack, how about you and me go somewhere a bit quieter? A nice place where we could get to know each other better.” Sol began considering what the pup said. He couldn't help but notice the scent wafting from the big pup. It excited him, and it wasn't doing him any favors to hide his growing bulge. Sol's hands immediately flew down to his bulge, trying to hide his shame, and failing miserably. The pup would look down at the little guy and wrap his arm around him, positioning his head between his musky pit and his body. As he guided the little guy towards the bathroom. He could already tell his new toy was becoming musky drunk lodged in the pit. “ You smell really good, pup.” Sol would say as he pressed his face closer to the crevice of the pup's pit. Completely forgetting all of his manners.
As the duo reaches the door, they come to a stop. The pup looks around, making sure no one else is following them in. With a glance around and his mind satisfied, the pup pushed open the steel door to the bathroom. The duo would be greeted by the fairly basic but clean bathroom. In the middle, there were 2 stalls with toilets in them, a sink with a mirror, and one urinal. The pup would release his little soon-to-be toys head from his pit and close the steel bathroom door. With a flip of a switch, the door would lock, leaving just him and his meal. “What are we gonna do now, pup?” Sol would see the pup slowly strip his pants as he walked over to the little guy. “Now we're gonna get nice and acquainted.” The pup would smirk as he put his hands under the little runt's arms. He'd lift him up easily and drag Sol into the nearest stall and sit him in between his towering legs. Within moments, Sol's world went from heaven in a pit to getting the whole deal. With a small gulp and a nod, he would look to the pup's thighs, both keeping him well in place for his future task. “Get your ass down there and start showing me how much you want to appreciate a pup.” The pup would look down and see the runt already nuzzling his way into his bulge. He'd let out a small moan as the runt's face ran along his shaft to his balls.
Sol's new world had become this big pup's new package, and wasn't gonna complain one bit. The Pup's musk was intoxicating to him.” You smell absolutely amazing, pup.” The muffled voice would vibrate from the folds of the pup's sack, making him grin. The more Sol tried, the more it felt like he couldn't get enough. As he pushed his nose deeper into that pup's sack, the harder it became to resist the urge for more. “Yourrr bmmmll hrrr soommm biiihhg sir.” He'd try to speak into the package, but all the pup could hear was muffled compliments. While the runt had his head buried. The pup's hand would come down on Sols' head, lightly pushing him away from the bulge he was so entranced in. "Don't worry, runt, I know what you're really after." The pup would grin as he flipped around, displaying his twin mounds to Sol. "Go on, runt, open your present," the pup would say as he shakes his ass in front of the runt. With shaky hands, Sol would slowly pull down the pup's underwear, exposing his cheeks to the cool bathroom air. The stall would instantly fill with musk invading Sols' nose. "You smell amazing, pup, a..ar.e you sure I can?" The pup would shove his ass back into Sol's face, giving him his answer, "better get to work, runt, you gotta show some love to your new home." - "My new h.hhome?" Sol would ask, suddenly a wave of nausea would overcome him. The stall would begin to spin around in his vision, and everything began to get bigger before it went dark.
The pup would turn around, seeing his drink taking effect on his new toy. "HAhaa, it actually works! I can't believe it was that easy." The pup would bend down eclipsing Sol in his shadow, "You, my little toy, are gonna have a fun new life." The pup would say as his hand would cup around the freshly shrunken Sol, slowly lifting his new toy up a little higher off the ground. Sol's vision would come back slowly. At first, everything would be hazy and blurry as he woke up. Sol's hand would grab his head, letting out a loud groan, "What happened to me?" As his eyes would open, he'd see the giant hand he was on top of, along with the giant stall wall and the towering figure of the pup. "Oh my god, everything is h..h..huge!" Sol would shout as his body began to shake like a leaf. The pup's gaze would be focused down on his new toy, seeing the palpable fear radiating off the little guy. "You look absolutely delicious, little guy. Dare I say you might look even more adorable in this size." "More delicious..." Sol would stutter out, staring up into the pup's eyes, "P..pp.Please DONT EAT ME." Sol would croak out. "It's not my mouth you need to be worried about, runt, there's more than one place a cutie like you could go." A fast movement of the pup's hand would cause Sol's stomach to lurch as the hand he was on would lower his tiny form underneath his musky taint. "Why did you put me under hermmmphhhh?"
Suddenly, his words were halted by the Pup smothering Sol's face with his fat ass cheeks! Before Sol's world quickly shifted from the back side of the huge pup to that smothering darkness. His hands attempted to push back against that ass. Those plump, voluptuous cheeks were bubbly; it wasn't noticeable at first. Sol was focused on that butt. But now, with all that force trying to cave in on his head. This moment made it all the more apparent. He attempted to desperately push back against the eclipsing rump. His hands bashed and bounced against the bubbly butt.
It was all for naught as his head and hands slipped inside the big pup's thick bowels. His head and shoulders were quickly encased by the warmth of the pup's insides. The slickness of that hole, of the bowels. He might as well have been coated in a thick vat of lube with how easily and snugly Sol fit inside. On top of that was the shifting weight from the pup's backside; Sol couldn't help but wonder in the back of his mind if that pup set this up. That sidetracked thought was quickly dashed by the more literally pressing matter. That thick hole was engulfing more of Sol's face! He pushed around the musky interior with his hands, hoping to hit a bad spot within the sensitive bowels. It only made the big pup squeal with delight!
Entrapped in layers of thick, pulsating, ravenous flesh, he tried to make a desperate yell."MPPHHH! MMRRFF!" As Sol shouted, trying to make out some sort of plea to be let go. His desperate yells were merely muffled under the mounds of flesh. "Mmmn, just relax, dude, you're going to be my new ass toy soon enough." The Pups' pleased expression spoke a thousand words as Sol slid up his tight musky insides. Each clenched, sucking up his little butt toy. His body bulged slightly out with the struggling Sol was putting up. The bowels were completely cramped, the muscles forcing him upwards in a slimy, rank prison. The deep guttural sounds of the pup's bowels squelched out other sensations. Each new wet sound booms in Sols' ears with such a merciless reverberation. His eyes shut heavily as he's hit with a new rank smell and winces. As a
loud PHHRRTT would trumpet out from the pup's ass. The sounds were a natural confirmation that he was being enjoyed by the pup. Sol couldn't believe this; every inch of his body wanted to fight. His flailing limbs bumped against the rank walls, causing more moaning from his predator.
The musky heat beat down on the slimy skin of Sol's form, contained by the layers of flesh. He tried to desperately utter some sort of form of reconsideration. "HHHHMMPHHH!! MMRRFF! MMR!” was all that could be heard from the doughy musky cheeks of the pup. Which caused him to look at his backside and give it a shake of his hips as he clenched down on the new toy that he worked so hard to get smothered in his folds. The pup would turn around in the bathroom stall and observe his slightly bulging lower abdomen where his new toy was being squished and molded through the intense musk of his insides. The clutching spasms of the pup did nothing to help Sol but muffled his pleas for help inside the rear of the big pup. The fleshy, slippery wall within gripped him all around his body. It didn't hurt at the very least, it was more of a tight, compact hug for now.”Mmmmmmm, there you are. Right where you belong, nothing but a toy stuck in a puppy's butt.” Hopelessness sunk into Sol's heart as he realized the pup was moaning in pleasure even louder. Yet every ounce of energy he had was being pumped into his wiggling! Just as his body was being pumped through the slick walls of the pup's hungry insides. Sol's writhing brought out more heavy, lewd, lusty moans from the pup. It made it all the more defeating that each attempt just wasted away more energy from Sol's exhausted self. The tight pockets of air made it no more helpful in his attempt to escape. Beating and pounding against the walls with as much force as he could muster, Sol's only choice was giving up to avoid furthering his predator's pleasure. Sol would hear from inside his musky prison as the pup wagged his hips happily. Sol had no idea what the future held for him. Would this pup ever let him be graced with the light of day again, or would he be stuck in here forever? Only time would tell, Sol would think as he fell asleep from exhaustion.
