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[jkknight98]

Didn't you know the cake was a Lie?

So after a long wait, I finally have the Niki story written. I hope it meets the high expectations that have been coming for it (it's 8 pages long somehow and I feel like I rushed the ending a bit, plus I still have trouble writing for female characters). But I hope you all enjoy it because it's now time to work on my summer gift exchange.

You really should have learned better than to be a sweets thief, but Niki is all the ready to give some fitting punishments.

tw: soft vore

The smell of cinnamon and apples drifted across the winds of the SMP, drawing you away from your task of collecting flowers for Foolish, you had no idea why the sharkman wanted so much green and white dye, but you were quick to drop your handful as you followed the smell. You really should have known better by now as the scent led you to a quaint little cabin, having to duck behind an oak tree as a familiar head of pink hair opened the door, you should have known it would be Niki’s house. Her home never failed to smell amazing when she cooked as much as she did… it just sucked that she started to overcharge for her sweets, her sweet bread used to only cost two iron ingots, and now she was charging six for a single loaf of it. You could only imagine how much a slice of the apple pie would be.... You did have a few diamonds on hand.... Maybe you could leave them and steal a small slice without her noticing. With the plan firmly rooted in your mind, you watched as the woman slowly locked up her cabin and began on her journey to who knows where catching another whiff of bakery scents as she passed by your tree humming away.

You waited until she passed over the crest of the hill to dart to the cabin, taking care not to accidentally crush any of the flowers that grew around it, and went to the window with the pie sitting in it. The smell was mouthwatering and it took everything in you not to take the entire thing, but you weren’t going to be an asshole like that. You placed your hands onto the window seal and pulled yourself up with a loud huff, a thought of maybe cutting out the sweet crossed your mind, but you waved it away as you slowly started to shimmy inside; gently moving the pie aside so you would crush it. You were only halfway in when your hips got caught, leaving you straining as you pushed against the wooden walls, you did not want to be found in this position by anyone, let alone Niki. “Ok,, I'm really cutting off the sweets after this.”

You cried with joy when you felt yourself finally pull free from the window, but that quickly changed to one of pain as you tumbled into the kitchen, taking a shelf down with you and sending flour cascading everywhere like snow.  You tried your best to shake the stuff off of you but it only made the mess worse, so you just sighed and turned to the pie, and were happy to see it escaped the unintentional dusting. It didn’t take you long before you had a glistening slice on a plate and were enjoying your stolen goods, humming with delight with every bite you took. The faintest hint of salt on the buttery crust, crunching loudly under each fork/ bite you took, but the apples were where the pie sang, reminding you of how much of a good baker Niki was. The apples were soo sweet and not too tough or soft and dusted with the perfect amount of cinnamon, and the drizzle of caramel just made it perfect.

You were so engrossed in your eating that you almost didn’t catch the sight of pink hair in the distance, you were so distracted in your eating that you never cleaned up your mess, the kitchen was still covered in flour. You threw your cleaned plate into the sink and pulled out three diamonds, hoping that it would cover her need for a cost,, and bolted for the back exit of the cabin, making it out just as the front door opened. You couldn’t bear to see Niki’s reaction to what you’ve done… again. You always managed to make a mess even when you visited with permission.... Gosh,, Niki probably hates you.

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Niki sighed as she opened the door to her home, glad to have dropped off the potato candies to her ally Techno, it always surprised her when the normally stoic hybrid lit up like a child whenever she made the candies for him. She especially made more batches for him after the passing of Ranboo, she could tell that the death of his pupil hit him super hard, even if he tried to hide it. 

She was more than happy to take a slice of the fresh apple pie she made that morning, it had cooled by this point, and curl up on her bed to rest. She was not expecting to see her kitchen covered in flour and a rather generous slice taken from her pie. “ Seriously, who would do this?? And not even clean up after themselves?” She huffed loudly as she moved to her closet, throwing down her bag before opening the door to retrieve the broom and dustpan,” That ​​faules Arschloch, did they need to leave my kitchen like this….Jack wouldn’t do this…maybe Tommy?” She continued to sweep up the mess as she muttered under her breath, but paused when she hit something harder than flour, and reached down to pick up the white lumps. She was surprised to see the shine of blue diamonds once she whiped them clean,” was this payment…?” She held the diamond in her hands for a moment as she tried to think who would have done this.... When the sound of an achievement popped

“Name earned the achievement “Diamonds to You!”

“Oh…of all the people to do this.” Niki ran a hand through her hair as she sighed, her frustration starting to grow the more she thought about the situation, looking over the slightly cleaner mess in her kitchen. “I know they can make their own stuff…why do they have to raid mine… at least they didn’t take all of it.” But still… sure you left payment for the piece you took, but it was slightly infuriating that you would snatch away a treat right when her back was turned, there’s no way that you were that shy to not just to ask her.

She needs to get back at you though, this is an annoying habit that needs to be broken before it gets any worse. You weren’t like Tommy, he still needed to pay for what he'd done, but all you did was take some of her baked goods….still didn’t mean that you needed to be punished for your actions. She moved to cut herself a piece of her pie, humming at the sweet taste once she took a bite, what could she do. The more she ate.... The more her mind started to wonder, she could grief your home to avenge her kitchen, but that wouldn’t account for all the baked goods you stole. She could poison you since the next treat would bite you back..but she would have to worry about someone else picking it by accident, she can see Jack easily eating a poisoned cupcake before she could stop him. She looked towards her shelf of potions as she got to the end of her pie, almost choking when a slice of apple missed her teeth and slid down her gullet, leaving her to thump her chest as the warm fruit slithered down.

She gulped strongly to clear her throat, and her eyes landed on a small bottle full of cyan liquid that Techno had gifted to her…. That's an idea there.... She would have to talk with Techno a bit more in order to understand how the whole process works, but it would be fitting wouldn’t it. She couldn’t help but laugh softly at the thought, with how much sweets you eat, she would be surprised if you didn’t taste like sugar. Now it was just a matter of getting you to eat her special cooking, shouldn't be too hard. 

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You had thought you had gotten away with your rather poor thievery, you didn’t hear any word from Niki about her kitchen (you still felt guilty about that and would have cleaned it up if you didn't run out of time) nor were you hunted down by any of her allies, so you believed you could breathe easy…

A low ping pulled your attention away from feeding your pink sheep her hay, the animal giving a loud baa in happiness at the sight, happy to eat while you pulled out your communicator. Your breath hitched in panic when you saw a message from Niki,” Oh no…,” you couldn’t avoid the message despite wanting to, maybe you would be lucky and it would be unrelated to your thieving.

Nihachu:  

Hey name, are you free? I'm trying out a new cake recipe since Jack got me some cocoa beans. Would you like to come over to be my first taste tester? 

You let out the sigh you were holding in relief, she just wanted you to try a cake for her… you still were a little nervous since this could be some sort of trap, but there's no way that could be true right?? You couldn’t have made her that mad with your small acts of sweet snatching.

Name:

I’m free right now, but would it be better to have Jack taste the cake, after all,, he's the one that got you the cocoa beans? I’d love to taste the cake either way though.

You pet your sheep one last time before you made your way to your base, wanting to look a little nicer when you headed to the main hub, but nothing too fancy since you were going to eat some cake. You grimaced a bit when you saw the still flour-covered clothing in your hamper, maybe you should get some sort of gift too for her, as a thank you for the cake and another subtle apology for making a mess. A second ping brought your attention back to your communicator and made you gulp slightly.

Nihachu:

Jack couldn’t stay to enjoy the cake, he has something to do in the nether, but that makes things all the better since the two of us need to talk about some stuff anyways. Plus other than me, you're the most well-versed person in sweets.

Oh,, you were so screwed.

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Niki couldn’t help but hum a joyful tune as she set about cutting a generous slice of cake, taking care not to flake off the chocolate shavings on the outside, and making sure that the bright red sweet berry stayed in its place on the top of the slice. Her eyes drifted over to the vase full of bright pink tulips, she was a little surprised when you had brought them ( you almost hit her in the face with them once she opened the door), but the sight of them only strengthened her resolve. All you needed was a light punishment to curb your behavior, even Phil was on board with the idea once she told him, and laughed when he wished he could do the same with Wilbur (his wording did confuse her a bit, but she didn’t question it.) She subtly uncorked the potion bottle and slightly panicked at the tart smell, you wouldn’t be able to smell or taste it would you, but she took a deep breath as she sprinkled the liquid over the slice anyways. The potion sinking in just like a sweet syrup would, only showing a few swirls of effect before stopping, leaving the cake piece to just look super moist.

Niki just smiled as she placed the slice before you, smiling kindly when you jumped,” Why are you so jumpy, you're acting like I’m going to put an ax to you. You didn’t do anything to deserve that.” It was hard not to laugh at the sheepish smile you were giving, playing with your fork as you started to apologize for all the times you pilfered a sweet from her and was surprised with how many times you had done it, both the times you had or hadn't been caught. It’s been going on since she invited you over for sweets the first time the two of you met, it explained all the small little trinkets/ gifts she would find after she baked, you were too shy or short on resources to ask for a portion; leading to the theft. It made her sigh and rub her temples,” ok ok... I’m a bit disappointed that you just didn’t talk to me, we could have worked something out since you like my baking so much, speaking of which.... You haven't tried the cake yet.” 

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You looked back down to the cake slice warily, Niki was thankfully not mad at you for all your thieving, but you were worried at how surprised she was, you didn’t think you did it that many times… but you were going to enjoy this cake before you were reprimanded. The cake was super soft and stuck together beautifully, smelling of chocolate and something tart, maybe some sort of citrus?? Raising the piece to your mouth, you almost groaned at the deliciousness, eyes closing as you savored the taste across your tongue. It made you forget your guilt all over again, swallowing your mouthful quickly as you looked at the woman with wide eyes” This has to be the best thing you’ve ever made Niki,” before digging back into your slice. In your pursuit to finish this gift from the food gods, you never saw the pleased look on her face as she watched you eat, only speaking when you scraped the last of the crumbs off the plate. You tried to listen to what she was saying, you really were, but it was hard when a sudden wave of dizziness struck you. It left you clutching at your face as you looked towards the quickly blurring woman,” Niki… did you poison me??”

The woman only smiled as she walked over to you, becoming more blurry with every step until she was right next to you, gently running a hand over your head as your eyes closed on their own,” Oh Name, I’m surprised you didn’t know, the cake was a lie. But not a poison.”

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Niki was amazed as she turned your shrunken form over in her hands, marveling at how delicate you felt, almost as if you were a figure made from spun sugar. She was patient as she waited for you to wake up, already preparing a few ingredients after she took an experimental lick of your arm, you had more of a salty taste than she was expecting, but there was an underlying sweet flavor that was wonderful. 

She was getting both a bit bored and worried with how long it was taking you to wake up, did she give you too high of a dose, and did the potion change when it was exposed to food??? She was getting close to calling Phil for help at this point, not noticing your form starting to move subtly.

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The first thing that your consciousness picked up on was the warmth around you, it wasn't as if you were in the nether, it wasn’t all over, just on certain spots as if you were being held. The next thing that you noted was a loud voice that seemed to echo over you… did Foolish show up to take you home again…but you didn’t have a drinking contest with Quackity, you were with Niki eating cake. Your eyes opened to see the pink haired woman, but she was the same size as a giant Foolish,” Niki… when did you grow up…. “ The giant face whipped down to look at you, and you felt the same shiver of fear travel down your spine when Foolish held you at this size. The eyes were looking down at you with releaf at first…but you could see the same look that the totem shark man gave you sometimes, and as you turned your head to a bowl of melted chocolate and spoon, but no other sweets around…

The woman yelped in surprise when you attempted to dart from her hands, you didn’t know what was happening, but you wanted no part of it. Your breath came out as a weeze as the fingers gripped your form tightly as you were brought to the womans chest,” no no no, your not running off that easy.. You need to pay for all the stuff you done.” You looked at her confused as Niki moved to gently run a finger across your head, cooing softly as she smiled at your confusion,” You said it yourself how many times you took sweets from me.. I had to come up with the appropriate punishment for you..” You yelped at the feeling of your lower half being dunked into the chocolate, the sticky liquid forcing your legs together and weighing them down,” They say you are what you eat, and you taste plenty sweet on your own..” The hand moved you closer to Niki’s face and you had to stifle your yelp of panic when the large lips opened enough to take a leg inside, feeling the hot wetness of the tongue licking away the sweetness. You regretted your decision to wear shorts as you could feel the bumpy and slightly rough texture brushing at your skin, trading away one sticky liquid for another, and your body was forcefully vibrated from the low hum. Your leg was thankfully released as the woman lead back and licked away the bit of chocolate that clung to her lips,” I was right.. All you needed was a little chocolate to enhance your flavor.. Just like a salty croissant.”

You tried to plead to the woman, saying how you could just pay her back with materials but she just shook her head as she lifted you higher,” sorry name, you brought this on yourself, next time just knock on the door and we can have tea time without the potion. But treats don’t talk you know.” The mouth opened wide and you let out a shriek as instead of your legs, your upper half was brought forward, your eyes darting from the boulder sized teeth, streams of shiny saliva, and the darkness of the throat that could only lead to one thing.

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Niki could only hum as she took her time to taste, you really tasted much better than she expected, and she couldn’t lie that she was enjoying herself a bit. She didn’t enjoy how scared you sounded though, she could feel your hands trying to fight the advanced of her tongue, and she could faightly hear you begging to let you out. This was your punishment so she couldn’t go easy on you, but she could make it faster on the both of you, she was inexperienced with this and wanted to make sure you were safe.

She moved to tilt her head upwards, keeping a grip on your legs as you tried to struggle at the change in gravity, slipping dowards more than she was prepaid to. This was the easiest way to do this as Phil said, his exact words being ‘just like a bird swallowing a fish’, you were wriggling just like one. She took a deep breath through her nose to ready both herself and wait for your struggling to lessen, and when the moment came she took a heavy swallow and shoved your legs downwards. Her eyes widened as she felt her throat swell with your wriggling form as small tears pricked at her eyes, she couldn’t stop now… why did the guys enjoy this??

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Even though you couldn’t see anything after once your head entered her mouth, all of your other senses were assaulted, especailly when the muscles of the throat latched onto you; dragging you down. The flesh was sticky with the copious amount of saliva, but at the same time its heat was almost akin to the nether, though the walls were a touch softer. Their grip was extremely tight as they seemed to both push and pull you downwards despite your best efforts, even your still chocolate covered legs could do little more than twitch as more of your body was taken downwards. The walls getting tighter as you felt your legs enter Niki’s mouth, her tongue taking a single lick before further pressing downwards, the walls of the esoughse geting tighter as the sounds of the lungs and heart getting louder. The cacophony of sounds making yours ears hurt the deeper you went, you must be in her chest now as the lungs gave a massive woosh and could feel the rumble of what could be Niki speaking, but your mind was so scrambled that you couldn’t focus, all of your attention was focused on wriggling in instinctual terror. The air was crush out of your lungs when you met a fleshy wall, you head being pushed back into your shoulders as your legs attempted to curl, but a low rumble drew your attention to the wall; that opened.

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Niki could help but gasp when she felt your form enter her stomach, before letting out a low whine when you began to flail, forcing her to bring down a hand to press at her midsection. Although you weren’t big enough to make a visual difference, but she could easily feel your flutter movements under the skin, it was a surell feeling,” P-please calm down… your going to be fine… I promise.” She gave another low groan as she went to sit in a chair, still feeling how you were thrashing about, but thankfully lesso as you took in her words, she gently tapped at her stomach to further draw your attention,” I can’t hear you so lets do one push for yes and two for no, did you hear that ok?” She waited with baited breath as your struggling finally came to a stop, her stomach giving a thankful gurgle, and sighed when she felt one hard push where her hand laid. “Good, do you know why I did this to you?” two pushes. “ This is punishment for taking as many sweets from me as you did, I didn’t even realise how many you took before you told me…now are you taking any damage?” two pushes. “ can you breath ok?” one push. Niki sighed in relief, the potion was working the way it was supposed to, even if she still didn’t understand why this had become so popular.

“Now I’m not going to keep you there for long, since you ate so many of my treats, you might as well be one, you are what you eat after all.” She laughed softly at the small bout of wriggling you gave, but hummed when she felt you settle down, a nice warm weight settled in her core” are you comfortable?” It took some time, but there was a very hesitant single push that made her smile,” I’m glad, but seriously, just ask if you want a pastry. We can enjoy them properly instead of like this.”  She took a moment to suck the chocolate your legs left on her fingers after you seemed to doze off, maybe a repeat of this wouldn't be so bad, she would bet that you would go great with caramel.

[foxxsnacks]

I don't know what to do here.

I know I'm safe here, you made that clear; but I wish you would've told me before you decided to eat me. It would've saved us both some panic and fear.

I know why you did it, though. And I'm not upset with you, not anymore. Not when I know you're just trying to protect me.

You're doing... something, out there. I'm not sure what, but everything moves around me as you do, gently rocking me back and forth with every motion.

Your heartbeat thumps away somewhere above me, your breathing makes a loud whooshing sound around me as your lungs fill with air, and the organ I'm currently settled in makes some smaller gurgles and groans... it should be unsettling, but instead, I find it comforting.

I'm completely and utterly surrounded by you; your life, your body, your actions... just you.

Somehow, this makes me love you more. To be held only by you.

I tell you I'm going to rest for a bit, and your voice rumbles around me, telling me you'll wake me in a bit.

'This isn't so bad...' I think to myself as I close my eyes.

I think I know what to do here, now.

Just let myself be embraced by you.

[tinystarwatch]

You’ve got a friend in me (Literally!)(Otherwise known as “oh no I’ve really done it”)

Bad Grammar Warning: Just the worst

After a long day of travel, a cowboy rests under the infinite sky, and unbeknownst to him, becomes a little less lonesome.

As you anxiously watch for any sign of movement, his lips part and plume of breath strikes the cloudless sky. Even for a bean such as himself, it was a frigid night. Which was why you were getting close to this titan in the first place. Ordinarily, a borrower being caught in the open with a human meant death or worse, but through a series of tremendously unfortunate events, you were presented with a choice. Adapt or die. And so, in a bid for the warmth of his fire, you found yourself nearly at the spurred boats of this massive stranger. Now that you were closer you could make out his face, dirty, stubbly and struck reverent with awe. You turn your eyes to the stars as well, while they were familiar to you, they seemed fresh to this weary traveler. Had you ever spoken your next thought to another borrower, you would have been deemed mad. Perhaps, the heavens made him feel small as well, and in that there was comradery.

Someplace in the background, the stranger’s horse grunts, pulling you back to earth. You are caught in a different type of expanse, the stranger’s fire-filled eyes locked with yours. Both of you become stock still as his mouth flounders several moments, settling on a reaction.

“Howdy?” He murmurs just over the crackle of the fire. You take one shaky backward, then another. Having weighed the options, freezing to death sounded downright pleasant compared to what a human could do to you. The quite shock is broken as the cowboy bursts into a flurry of moment, fumbling with something at his side. “Wait, L-! Ahg blast” He grumbles before producing a gun from his hip. The sheer terror of that single movement drains the last of your body heat straight into the earth, and you bolt. Dust kicks up behind you with a loud thunk, and the stranger calls after you. “ Look, I don’t mean you no harm! Kid!?”. Against your better judgment, you look back. The stranger is sat precisely where you left him, the gun settled into the dirt between the two of you. It surprises you just enough to slow your flee, you turn to face him again.

From this angle, the fire no longer reflected in his eyes, you could perceive concern shrouding the massive blue pools. His mouth twitches into a nervous smile “ That’s it. More than enough fire to share, yeah? Why don’t you sidle back on over, and we’ll get antiquated ?” Again you put your survival instinct aside and consider the stranger’s request. If you run now, you would, without a doubt, die. But if you stayed, there was a slim chance the cowboy held to his word. You needed that fire more than anything right now if you end up roasted over it, so be it.

The stranger’s shoulders slumped in relief as you approached. Once you had settled next to the fire, he slid off the rock he’d been sitting on and removed the dusty wide brim from his head. The attempt to put you on even playing ground was laughable, as he still towered over you, but endearing nonetheless. The adrenaline wearing off left you colder and stiffer than before, all you could do was look up warily and wait for him to snap. “Dalton,” The stranger scratched the back of his head out of habit, “ Dalton Pracht. Good meeting you?” In the following silence, you duck your head shamefully and loosely felt the scar on your throat, one you’re sure Dalton couldn’t see. To your astonishment, he makes a sound of recognition and grins broadly, “ Ain’t no thing little partner! Sides, I can yammer enough for the both of us.” You can’t help but smile at that, finding the courage to meet the human’s eyes once more.

The moment is glazed bittersweet by your violent shaking. Dalton seems to catch on as well, and his unruly brows furrow in concern. He reaches toward you then pauses, thinking better of it, “Say, you ain’t looking too slick. Mind if I?” and lays his hand flat on the ground, inches from your bedraggled form. You eye his callused fingertips cautiously. At this point, what did you have to lose? If he was going to pull something he would have already, indulging in shared body heat for a moment, might be helpful. With sore limbs, you drag yourself up into his ruff palm. Dalton semi curls his fingers about you as he lifts you to face level. You recoil sightly when his other hand hovers up, laying a tentative finger over your forehead. “ Christ, yer cold as the dead, little partner.” He clicks his tongue and fusses over you in an almost scolding manner, “Should’ve come to me sooner, no sense in a purdy little thing like you being six feet under!” Had there been any warmth in your body, it would have gathered in your cheeks. As circumstances were, you had to be satisfied with huffing indignantly and pushing away the finger against your head.

“Alright, alright” He chuckles, whiskey tanged breath washing over you. Dalton’s eyes flickered around apprehensively before locking with yours again. “Listen, I got an idea, but you ain’t gonna like it.” You tilt your head in the universal sign of confusion, and Dalton sighs, “We might need to get a little more… Cozy.” In the corner of you’re vision, Dalton’s hand trails down his chest and rests near his torso, thumb dug just barley beneath his shirt. Suddenly you understand why he thought you wouldn’t like this plan. He was right.

You immediately start to thrash, but Dalton is quicker and grips you, leaving scarce room to argue. “Now hold up, nobody said anything about eatn! It’ll be like a real good hug!” The warmth of his voice doesn’t convince you in the slightest, and you shake your head furiously. Dalton looks pointedly away from you and flushes, “It ain’t like I’ve got a hankering for small and human! I’m trying to help you out. Otherwise, you’ll be iced, and I just can’t set with that!” His voice is kind but determined, and you get the idea that if you wait much longer, you’ll lose a say in the matter. You have to remind yourself that if he wanted to harm you, he could have at any time, but he hadn’t.

So you catch his gaze again with a reluctant nod. You both let out a breath you hadn’t realized you were holding as the grip around you deforms into a loose cup. It seems like grappling your frigid body had been just as uncomfortable for Dalton as it has been for you.

“I’ll be real easy on yeh, just let me know when you’re ready?” He quips, gingerly ensuing with, “You’re safe with, er- in me, promise.” The side of Dalton’s cupped hand comes to rest against his chin, leaving you in eye line with his chapped lips. In fact, now the only thing within your range of view is him, his face is your entire horizon. You couldn’t even feel the wind anymore over his warm breath rolling over you.

Tentatively you crawl forward, but stop when you see his lips twitch. You glance up and find Dalton pretty much looking down his nose to see what you were up to. Already high on nerves, the sight almost made you laugh. Dalton must have known because his eyes crinkled and a smile threatened to take over his mouth. With some of the tension alleviated, you found the strength to focus on the task at hand. You bring one hand up to touch his lips, catching Dalton’s stubble in the process, causing you to jump and him to chuckle. The sound rumbles through your entire body, and this time a laugh is startled out of you. The remaining tension shattered after that. Somehow, you felt safer pressed against this giant than you had in weeks. If only your piers could hear you now…

You pat Dalton’s lower lip and on queue his jaw shifts. You fall forward a little, having to catch yourself on his tongue as it prods into you. He lets you struggle against the slick of his tongue for a minute, eventually relenting by tipping you into his maw. In the last moments of light, you catch Dalton’s teeth glinting perilously, then the wet muscle fully scoops you into his mouth, and you are left in total darkness. The occurrence of being in a mouth wasn’t as wholly unpleasant as you had imagined. Sure, the air was stale with drink, but you couldn’t deny the warmth seeping into your bones, saliva soaked you may be.

Dalton hums low in his throat while his tongue curls and pushes against your form. At first, you’d wrestled to keep it out of your face, but your strained muscles didn’t abide by that for long. After several minutes of being gently suckled on, Dalton pressed you to his palette and ventured to speak around you. “Down youh goh.”, He mumbles with some difficultly and leans back, swallowing thickly. The strong muscles of his throat catch you up to your waist, another hard swallow has your slimy form easily secured in his gullet. You can’t help but squirm at the tight hold of the surrounding muscles, but when Dalton gives a surprised grunt, you quickly stop in fear of hurting him. As you’re squished down, the human’s heartbeat becomes louder against a backdrop of unidentifiable body noises and the gurgle of his stomach somewhere below.

Finally, you are deposited into the roomier chamber of Dalton’s stomach, the organ welcomes your presence, cradling around you as you moved. Far above Dalton sighs in content, and pats his overfull stomach twice “Wasn’t so bad when you stopped you’re bellyaching, now was it?”. The hand returned, rubbed over his belly until he found you and pressed into you gently. “You’re all good in there right, little partner? Cozy?” You let him know as best you could, leaning against the wall to meet his hand and tapping repeatedly. Dalton barked a laugh that shook your whole world and continued rubbing his stomach, and by extension, you. “If you haven’t got me fuller than any four-course meal. Which reminds me! I reckon you’ll be wantin to head where I’m heading, well we’re, counting the horse. Seeing as-”

Turns out Dalton had not been joking when he’d said he could talk for the two of you. Chances were he hadn’t had a companion to chat with, in about as long as you had. You really did try to stay alert and listen, but the weeks of barely getting by had caught up to you. The gentle churn of Dalton’s stomach and his distant voice rambling on lulled you into a dreamless sleep. For the first time in a long time, you were cared for and safe.

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Noooo don’t read a list of old west slang you’re so sexy aha

In all seriousness I am embarrassed and completely terrified to be posting this here,

But I said there would be silly cowboy vore and BY GOD If I don’t deliver!

[jkknight98]

Rain fall

Took a little bit of time to get this story out, but here we are, but its a twist. The reader insert in this story isn’t the one being nommed, but are the nommer instead, how else can you get a certain enderboy away from the rain when your clothes are already soaked. But your not experienced on this side of the coin~. 

I hope you guys enjoy this story and remember to drink water & eat something today~

(Wish me luck against my worst challenge, writing for Quackity)

tw: soft vore, mild injury, talk of being sick.

Sky above did you hate the rain sometimes, it was always such a hassle to be out collecting resources when the bottom suddenly falls out, and you would be completely drenched despite your best efforts. It made you feel sorry for the endermen in a way, while you only had to deal with the risk of getting a cold for staying out too long, you've been told it almost feels like acid on their skin. ‘Poor Ranboo’ was the next thought that crossed your mind as you huddled under a tree to rest, he felt the same amount of pain as a full-blooded enderman.

You did have to admit the rain was pretty sometimes though, especially now as it seemed to create an ethereal landscape around your tiny sanctuary, the frogs coming out of their hidden crevasses to sing to the sky, and the smells of wet earth quickly set your mind at ease. If you didn't already have plans to meet with Techno later this afternoon, you would have gladly set up a dry spot to sit down and take a quick nap, but that wasn’t in your cards today. You only just managed to map out the general path you were going to take to stay relatively dry when a purple particle fluttered before your nose, the slight prickly feeling causing you to nearly sneeze as it irritated the sensitive skin. “What are you doing here little thing?” Your hands reached up to cup the small thing away from your face, you always liked the particles endermen gave off, each one unique to the individual. You would have to admit that Ranboo’s were especially lively, each one of the particles seeming to have their own personalities as they moved around the giant teenager. Your thoughts were cut off as more particles began appearing around you, some going for your face while others circled the safety of the tree until a heavy weight slammed into your back, and it was only your quick thinking that stopped you both from falling. You had to stab your sword into the damp ground, making you a bit annoyed until you saw the two different colored hands that were weakly hanging off you,” Ranboo?!?!”

You did your best to turn around while supporting the boy, which was very difficult as the boy towered over you normally, but you were able to get him laid down with only a slight whine of pain escaping him, and could only gasp in worry once you took in his appearance. The boy was covered with burn marks from the rain, his two-toned skin looking blotchy as he looked up at you with teary eyes, which was only worsening the burns on his face,” N-name….sorry to scare you…. I got caught in the rain..”

You quickly shushed him as you dug around in your inventory to find the few healing items that you had on hand, happy to at least have a golden apple that you quickly set to cutting it into small chunks,” I can see that you big noodle, let's just focus on getting you healed up ok, eat this.”  You helped the boy eat the apple quickly, especially as the winds changed and more rain was blowing into your tiny shelter, causing more wounds to appear with each painful splash. “ The rain doesn’t look like it's going to slack up at all… What happened to the armor you usually wear?”

The boy's ears tilted downwards as he curled into a tighter ball next to you, which you were sure looked very comical to anyone walking past,” The durability wore out when a creeper exploded next to me, I thought I could make it back to Techno’s before the rain started, I’m lucky my particles got me here.”  His ears drooped even more as he leaned against you as another bout of wind threw rain towards you, making him flinch and hiss in pain, his tail flicking in annoyance. “ How long is it going to last, is it worth it to dig down and wait it out….. I had stuff to do..”

It made you sad to see the poor boy upset, reaching up a hand to gently rub his head in the spot you knew he liked, and smiled at the low purr that made you shake with the boy,” Seems like we both are going to be stuck here then, it wouldn’t be poggers to leave you here by yourself,” the boy couldn’t stop the laugh at your deliberately bad use of  a certain blonds words,” We both can be late meeting Techno, knowing him he’s out with the hounds.” The two of you both jumped out of your skins when a loud crash of thunder hit, the tree next to yours quickly catching fire and spreading fast despite the continuous rain, making you realize it wouldn’t be long before it reached your own tree if the rain didn’t stop it. “ Shit…. That fire is going to spread to our tree… we need to make a shelter, what blocks do you have?” The two of you attempted to make the best shelter that you could, but with your limited blocks and the dirt being too waterlogged for the boy to even touch, your attempt did only a bit better than the original tree. You were at a complete loss as to what to do at this point, the rain was just continuing to pour and Ranboo was slowly going through all of your healing items as he kept taking damage, it wasn’t a good spot for either of you to be in.

The boy perked up suddenly, causing you to jump and let out a short curse,” I know what we can do,” diving into his inventory before pulling out a very familiar cyan-colored potion and looked at it with hesitance,” I was supposed to give this to Techno….but I think he can understand the situation.” You knew that potion well, the infamous shrinking potion that made its way across the entire Smp and started a weird series of events that there was no escape from. Some people took it as a way to receive comfort or protection, as who could reach you if you were being protected by layers of muscles and bone, but others used it as a way of control. You couldn’t help but shiver at the thought of someone like Dream getting a hold of the potion, from the little bit of information you got about Tommy’s exile and time in the prison, that man would no doubt put it to horrible use.

You weren't ashamed to say that you had used the potion yourself on a few occasions, but not in the way Ranboo was suggesting, you were the one used to be stored and have never been the one storing. The idea made your mouth instantly go dry,” Are you sure that's a good idea… I've never done this before,” the boy just nodded with a tiny smile” and you trust me that much to do this?” This made him laugh and leaned against you, stating that he wouldn’t ask if he didn’t trust you, warming your heart a little. You could only sigh as you reached your hand out to ruffle his hair again,” I‘ll try my best, but why can’t I just hide you under my clothes and armor… it might be awkward... But I also wouldn’t be swallowing you..” You were very dismayed as the boy listed off every reason why hiding him under your clothing would be a terrible idea, and you were forced to agree with him on his decision, it would be safer for the two of you in the long run.

You couldn’t help the shaky sigh that escaped you,” Alright… go-ahead stretch, drink up before we have to stay out here any longer and Techno comes looking for us because he’s ‘not worried, just got tired of waiting”. This made the boy laugh as he popped open the bottle, allowing you the faintest whiff of the sour liquid before he started to drink it, it amazed you how he could drink it so straight-faced. But you were swift to gently take the bottle from him and hold his arms as he started to get woozy, eyes fully shutting as his body started to compress to a more manageable size…well manageable for others, you haven’t tried yet. You watched as the massive 8’5 teenager shrink down until he was just under six inches long..about the size of a loaf of bread…a big loaf of bread. “Oh, this is not going to be fun.” 

You gently cradled the tiny form to your chest as another clash of thunder made your tiny shelter shake from the force, and jumped when you felt a tiny hand tap your hands to see the boy awake.

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Ranboo was a bit hesitant when he looked up into your face, feeling the same amount of concern that was painted across your face, but as another gust of wind ripped through the shelter he knew he needed to steel his resolve. “You're going to need to slick me up, shouldn't be as hard as it is for Tubbo.”

He had to hold in a laugh as he watched an unimpressed look cross your face,” you two go back and forth doing this don't you?” He laughed openly now as you breathed a warm sigh, your breath welcomed as it eased the coolness on his skin, nearly leaning into it before he caught himself.  He did jump when something warm and considerably damp pressed against his face, sputtering as he used his hand to push your tongue away,” I have to get a taste test first, what if I had to dunk you in some honey if you tasted bad.” The two of you laughed at the joke for a moment, both of you clearly stalling until the moment couldn't be avoided, but Ranboo watched as your mouth opened before him.

He watched as strings of saliva draped from the roof like gossamer curtains, but the sight of your scrunched nose eased his discomfort, letting him confidently reach forward and place his hands inside...

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You were surprised at how good Ranboo tasted, you thought your test lick would make you sick, you were surprised at the pleasantness. You nearly jumped when you felt the tiniest pressure of hands on your tongue, the muscle picking up the odd sweetness, and started to drool, much to your embarrassment. The flavor only grew more intense as hands turned to arms, and then to the torso as Ranboo went as far as he could inside, still leaving his legs and twitching tail outside; going near cross-eyed to see this. You slowly closed your mouth, leaving your teeth away as you began to lick in earnest. You really did not want to choke on your friend, but slowly grew to enjoy your newest ‘treat’. The sweetness was still there from your first tasting, you would almost call it fruit-like if you only had one to compare it to, but you were now starting to taste the hint of a meatiness that was almost smokey…it was interesting. Your stomach seemed to share the same interest as it gave a low rumble in want, it was true that you hadn't eaten anything before your trip since you weren’t expecting to get caught in the rain like this, but it was really hard to ignore this fact now.  

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Ranboo could only laugh at the ticklish feeling, it didn’t seem like you were so hesitant with your tasting now, especially when he could hear the low rumble that echoed from the blackness. The sound would have made his knees weak if Tubbo didn’t act the same way, the smaller hybrid taking delight in this activity when they had the chance, so he was fairly used to bodily sounds. He shook his head slightly to try and rid some of the saliva running down it, but another swipe of the tongue made his efforts useless. 

He knew that you needed to hurry up though, he couldn’t hear the rain anymore, but his lower half could still feel the cold chill of it. He tried to shimmy forward again and reached out for where he guessed the throat would start but was halted when the mouth jerked and a few low coughs shook him, he must have accidentally hit something sensitive. “Sorry name, but we need to hurry up.”

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You were pulled from the shallow daze you had slipped into rather abruptly, one minute you were imagining that you were enjoying an odd sweet berry, the next you were trying not to hack up a lung. It took everything in your power not to accidentally bite down on the poor boy, doing that would put you on not only Techno and Phil’s shit list, but also Tubbo’s (the idea made an icy shiver run up your spine, you didn’t need a nuke striking down on your home.) You could only just hear the tiny voice over your ragged breathing and he was right, you needed to hurry this up.

You took a few deep breaths as you brought your hand up to gently grip Ranboo’s calves as you tilted your head upwards, it would make things easier for both of you and keep you from being a weirdo like Wilbur (He wanted to feel every last movement apparently), going a little cross-eyed as you watched the tiny tail flick around. You took one last breath to both ease your nerves and give Ranboo the chance to prepare himself, counted down from five…, and took the first swallow.

Oooh, that felt weird.

It felt very weird.

You were very thankful that Ranboo stuck his arms out because it was already turning into a very tight squeeze, you could just draw in a bit of air around the boy and only his head and shoulders were inside, and you still had a lot left to pack down. You felt the tiniest trickle of tears at the corner of your eyes as you continue, your throat was not made to stretch like this, but you couldn't stop now. You brought your free hand up to feel the misshapen lump just before it connected to your collarbone, wanting to wheeze as your air supply was fully severed, this prompted you to start pushing. In every swallow that you took, you used your other hand to gently push down on the legs that were still feeling the cold air, it made the boy squirm slightly, but after a few seconds, he thankfully caught on and stopped. You almost cried in relief as you were able to close your mouth over the tiny shoes and give the final swallows needed to clear your airways.

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It was safe to say that Ranboo felt bad about his decision, he could tell how badly you were struggling to get him down, at least you hadn’t fainted like he feared you would. It was a little shocking when he felt your hand press down on his legs but quickly held them stiff as it only helped get him down faster. He marveled at the sounds of your heart and lungs as he passed them, this was one of the few times he got to feel small as he normally towers over others. This was also one of the few times he felt fully safe as no one can get to him, and he can't get to anyone else in his enderwalk (he and Tubbo learned that on a very interesting day), so he couldn’t help but let out a pleased chirp at the tight embrace. He did flinch when his body was roughly shoved into a hard wall, but it didn't take long for it to open to a very vocal stomach, the organ quickly grabbing at his form. The sounds were pretty quick to change from eager grumbles to almost sickly whines as more of his body was forced inside, he probably should have had more of the shrinking portion, but it was too late now as his tail joined with his tightly curled form. The walls were very tight in their embrace as they tried to explore him, sounding almost pained when he wouldn’t break down under their movements. They pressed harder with one more rolling motion that Ranboo could best describe as a too firm massage, before coming to relax and he felt his weight sink further into the stretched flesh that was not happy to have him anymore. He was amazed, however, with how much softer your insides were. He leaned into them almost unconsciously with a low purr, he felt like he was in a plush bed, if the bed was damp and smelled citrusy, he was almost tempted to sleep. He wouldn’t do that though, he already felt horrible for taking advantage of your kindness in the first place, he won’t use this as an excuse to catch up on the sleep he's been missing.

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You would be amazed if you weren’t as green as a creeper with how sick you felt, looking down at the newly made bump in your torso, your breath could only hitch when it moved on its own. You weren’t made to be the one to do this,” Oh this was a terrible idea..” A very uncomfortable belch forced itself out of your mouth as the boy moved to get in a better position, you regretted swallowing him head first, placing a hand over the wriggling form as he tried to get upright; feeling sicker. “ please be more gentle…I would like to get to Techno’s without getting sick.”  The muffled sorry made you feel a touch better, though the sickness returned when you moved to stand and leave your shelter.

 You could feel how off your central gravity was as your stomach swayed with its additional weight, it really freaked you out how well you could feel Ranboo's breath under your skin, and how warm the area felt when you placed a hand over it. You almost felt like you over-gorged yourself on freshly cooked meat, and you were sure you were going to be sore from this. With one last shaky sigh, you moved to the edge of the ceiling and let a few sprays of cold rain hit your skin, reminding yourself that this was for your friend's sake. You took off in a sprint for the snowy north...

Only to stop with a very pained whine as your aching stomach and passenger were jostled, best to just fast walk and deal with getting soaked.

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You couldn’t stop the shiver as you felt icy hands pet at the still sensitive lining of your stomach, you didn’t think you would be doing this again with Ranboo (or Ghostboo after the…prison incident), but you were surprised to see the specter at your door. It seemed that with all the people he had been stored by, yours was the most comfortable, much to your confusion and dismay. So here you are now, wrapped in a blanket trying to ward off the never-ending chill in your core while the ghost of one of your dearest friends draws shapes on your insides. But you were happy to indulge the ghost, best to see him happy after you cried so much at his death. A sudden hiccup caused a muffled peal of laughter as the ghost apologized, leaving you to just sigh and gently tap where you could feel the phantom's head with a finger.

[jkknight98]

Feast at MCC

Guess who's not dead (though I would like to be after taking 4 hours to submit paperwork this week), and managed to finish a story. I can't exactly remember who requested the Sapnap story of me, but this is it and I hope you enjoy it. For the other stories I have that were requested, I'm going to go in the order that best fits my interest and available time so I still can't take any more requests for stories.

Hopeful this one makes up for my absence and you guys enjoy it.

Remember to drink water and eat something today~

Warnings: soft vore

(teams not accurate to an MCC but molded to fit the story)

You couldn’t help but bounce excitedly in place as you watched the final round of the MCC, your bright red rabbit ears bouncing about on your head as you moved, too excited to stand still. Your fellow teammates stood next to you as they waited for the competition to begin, you all couldn't help but be a little sad to not be there yourselves, but you enjoyed playing with Ranboo, Willbur, and Fundy. It was also nice to be sat next to Techno, though he was currently talking with Wilbur and Phil, leaving you to focus on the teams about to fight below.

You couldn’t take your eyes off the cyan coyotes, more specifically Sapnap. The brightly colored tail swished in excitement as he faced off against Bad who was on the opposing pink parrots, it definitely was going to be a fun battle. You couldn’t help but squeak in surprise when a heavy arm laid itself over your head and lightly pressed down, you looked to see Ranboo was the one leaning on you with Tubbo grinning from his other side,” You're going to set Sapnap on fire if you keep staring at him like that.” You felt your face flush in embarrassment which led to Tubbo teasing about how you matched your ears now, the guy was one of your best friends alright, so what if you wanted to support him, the guy deserved it.

“Oh leave me alone you too, I just want to show support for my best friend, not like the two of you don’t do the same for each other.” This thankfully made the two back off for a little bit so you could focus on the competition, taking a quick moment to grab one of the giant foam fingers, before going back to the game getting lost in it quickly.

You were almost out of breath after all the yelling you did, the game went on longer than expected, but it ended when Sapnap managed to get the final arrow into Tapel, setting the entire arena in a splash of cyan confetti. You knew you wouldn’t be able to see the man directly after the win, but the two of you did make plans to meet up outside the front of the stadium when people started to leave. You had found yourself talking to Techno once again, he was the coolest person to you outside of Sapnap. The two of you were speaking about the magical animal features that were given to the teams, you expressing your enjoyment over your ears and his annoyance of having guardian spines on his back, you did have to complain about your cottontail that made the man laugh. You laughed with him until a pair of arms wrapped around your waist and a chin rested itself between your ears, Techno just gave you a knowing smile as he turned to leave. You tilted your head upwards to meet a sharp smiled Sapnap, his cyan ears twitching under the golden crown,” How’s it going bunny?”

You groaned loudly at the nickname, he started using it during the hunger games, and your team got surprised by his dropping down from an elevated vantage point,” do you have to keep calling me that, best I can call you is Wili E coyote, but I know you're not that clever.” This made the man give a dramatic gasp as he leaned away and held a hand to his forehead as he faked, and you couldn’t help but laugh as he complained about his ‘good friend calling him dumb’ and faked being hurt. “ Alright you drama queen, but congratulations on winning Panda’s, you pulled a nice shot on Tapel at the end.” The two of you continued to chat away as the rest of the contestants left the stadium to travel to the office area to get their animal features removed, but as soon as you suggested the two of you to get changed back, Sapnap stopped you.

“You want to get changed back already, I like how you look with the bunny ears, makes you look cuter.” This made your face flush again as Scott paused to talk with your friend, giving a knowing smile as he took a glance in your direction, but quickly handed over a key before he also left,” Also thanks to Scott we can go back to the hunger games arena, after all,” Sapnap leaned forward to gently poke your nose,” I have a bet to cash in after all.” He pulled back and began walking towards the area whistling, tail swishing in excitement as he knew you would follow.

You knew what bet he was talking about, once the two of you figured out the teams you would be placed on, Sapnap was quick to set up the challenge. If he won, the two of you would have to play a game of tag (you knew what he really meant when he said tag), but he would have to do anything you asked if you won instead. The idea of being hunted by a natural predator of the rabbit sent your heart pounding due to your new animal instincts, but your rational human mind knew that you wouldn’t be harmed and the respawn is still enacted if an accident happened, but you still couldn't calm your heart. You didn’t think that your heartbeat was that loud until Sapnap turned to look back at you, pupils dilated slightly as he looked down on you,” if your hearts going to race like that during our game, it’s going to be too easy for me to win~”. You just huffed and moved past him into the newly opened survival game arena, your mind already working on a strategy on where to go, you knew there wouldn’t be any of the equipment in the chests like the official games, you would only be relying on your skill. You froze when you felt a warm breath on the back of your neck as Sapnap moved his face to hover just behind your ear, shivering as you felt the stubble and the light flick of his tongue, his voice a low growl” Better run Rabbit~”

This was the only thing your new instincts needed to bolt, the muscles in your legs tightening as you ran for the building area of the map, avoiding the forested portion despite your body wanting to head in that direction. That area may be more fitting for a real rabbit, but there wasn’t a good way to hide your scent there, the city would still be heavily scented from earlier today and there were broken cars leaking oil. You wouldn’t make it easy for Sapnap to find you, there wouldn’t be any fun in that, and you wanted to be free as long as you possibly could. Your ears perked when the sound of a low wailful howl sounded from the area you came from, seems like your hunter is very impatient, but you didn't let this bother you as you slid under a turned-over car and deliberately landed in the oil. You weren’t going to make this easy for the man, especially since the hunt is now on.

A good amount of time had passed since the two of you entered the arena and you had already had a few close calls, your ears clueing you to the softest sniffing of the man trying to catch your scent,” did you really roll in oil, you're going to taste nasty, I’ll have to dunk you in the river.” This statement made you snort loud enough to be heard and you had to duck out of a building as you heard the rapid footsteps heading in your direction. It was getting close to dusk when you decided to pause and take a breather, and also to eat a few of the carrots you had decided to take in the arena; might as well fit the rabbit features you now owned. You ate the crunchy tuber as quietly as you could but it was so hard not to enjoy the satisfying sound of the snap between your teeth.

“ Are you seriously eating carrots somewhere, It's echoing around the entire building.” The rumbling voice echoed up from the ground floor of the building you were currently hiding in, giving yourself enough of a start that you dropped what was remaining of your carrot, causing it to roll across the floor. You scrambled in your attempt to catch the tuber as it rolled towards an open bit of railway in the abandoned casino, your fingers just brushing it before it fell to the ground below, making you sigh in dismay. You stood up to look over the rail to see if it was worth collecting and stiffened when your eyes met Sapnaps, neither one of you moving as both your instincts registered what was happening, predator and prey making eye contact over a painfully short distance. Your body was frozen in place, half your mind saying that he wouldn’t see you if you were still, but the other knowing that this was true, especially as the male gave a devious smile as he slowly lifted the carrot to his mouth and swallowed it whole, never breaking eye contact the entire time. He licked his lips slowly after that,” That’s going to be you soon bunny,” with that he sprinted towards the spiral staircase that was just on the other side of the railway from you.

This sent you in a disorientated sprint of your own as your instincts screamed at you to run, you ran to the opposing stairwell and nearly fell when your foot met open air, making you suddenly realize that this building was a mistake as this was the only other stairwell leading down; it was destroyed. You turned quickly towards the hallway with various rooms when you spotted a shadow approaching, if you couldn’t run your only option left was to hide. You tried to touch as many of the doors as you could to try and both throw off your scent and find a room that was open for you to hide in. You ducked into probably the tenth door that you came across, not fully closing the door but also not leaving it wide open to match the other doors in various disarray. You couldn’t help but be relieved when your shoes met musky carpet, it would both muffle your footsteps and cover your scent. Speaking of which your ears picked up on the sound of sniffing and shoes meeting linoleum flooring in calculating steps, he’s in the hallway now, and without a second thought, you dove forwards to hide under the surprisingly fine bed.

“Ohh name…. There’s nowhere left for you to go, I’m going to find you this time.” The slamming of doors started to draw closer and it made your heart pound faster, Sapnap was being surprisingly methodical for once, and was trying to flush you out of your hiding space. It took everything in you not to bolt when the clear sound of the man entering the room next to yours through the multiple holes in the walls, but you were positive that you couldn’t be seen through them. “Fuck did they manage to sneak past me??” The soft muttering of the male caused a soft sigh of relief to escape you as you listened to him leave the next room until the door to your room opened. “How the fuck is this bed still normal?” You watched as the shoes drew closer and closer, having to shove your hand into your mouth in an attempt to still your breathing, but had a hard time hiding the soft oof that escaped you when the man jumped up onto the bed.

You did your best not to move despite having the entire weight of the coyote featured male on your back, even if the weight was nearly crushing your lungs but you were a rather determined person. You wondered if the man had fallen asleep until you heard the low rumble from above you,” how long do you plan to hide under there?” This sentence chilled your skin and you couldn’t help the yelp that escaped you as a pair of hands wrapped themselves around your ankles, but you started to laugh when you were pulled out to meet a very goofy smile of your best friend,” looks like I won~.”

You could only roll your eyes in amusement,” Yeah yeah, if it wasn’t for that stupid carrot you would have never found me you jerk,” you laughed harder as you learned the carrot had fallen on Sapnaps head, the man complaining about how it hurt so much. You took a moment to reach into your pocket to pull a small cyan-colored potion out of your inventory and shook it teasingly before you moved to pull out the cork,” Imagine how hard it would have been to chase me if I was the size of a normal rabbit, I might have been able to hide away much better.”

The sharp flick to your nose and a low” that would be cheating and you know it” made you lift the bottle to your lips and drink the liquid, cringing at the overly sour flavor, but finished it quickly before placing down the bottle. Your vision rapidly grew hazy as the effects started to take hold, but a warm pair of hands kept you steady as you nearly leaned too far forward,” Easy bunny.”

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Your mind first became aware of the soft swaying of your entire body, the feeling of warmth cradled around you nearly tempted you to fall back asleep to enjoy the sensation, but you had to honor your end of the bargain. Your eyes opened to see a wall of cyan, but as you turned your head to the side, you could see how you were almost being cuddled like a teddy bear. “ Are you really holding me like a toy? I almost find that offensive.”

The man just laughed as he brought you higher and his face down to meet you, his nose gently rubbing at your ears,” But your pet-sized now, how can I not cuddle you?” His mouth slowly opened and gently took one of your ears inside, the hot tongue lightly sucking on the sensitive appendage, humming lowly at the apparent flavor as he moved to take the other with a low mumble,” Cuddle later, prize now.”

You were amazed at how gentle the man was being, but a small smile graced your lips when you could see the rapidly wagging tail before your vision was darkened as the mouth moved further down, getting a glimpse of sharpened canines and strands of drool before the lips clamped onto your shoulders. Your eyes quickly shut when the tongue moved to press against your face, you couldn't see anything anyway, but that didn’t mean you wanted any spit in them. The appendage was extremely warm and a little rough as it traveled across your skin, growing damper with each swipe as Sapnap hummed again at your flavor, seems like he was enjoying himself. You felt the hands gripping your body shift as the man tilted his head upwards, the feeling of gravity starting to drag your body further into the fleshy abyss, not that it was that scary. You flinched slightly as you were pushed forward and the muscles of the esophagus took hold of your head, you had to turn your face since the muscles were a touch smothering, but things were going relatively smooth thankfully. You felt the goading touch on the outside of the throat, you were trying to be nice and not struggle, but you guessed that's not what he wanted, so you began to wriggle slightly. The low murr that rumbled up from the depths made you smile to yourself as more of your body was pulled into the muggy heat until only your feet were left outside And you felt yourself blanch when the delicate touch moved to remove your shoes, you knew exactly what he was planning to do. You yelled out despite the risk of getting the cacophony of mixed liquids and slime into your own mouth,” Don’t you dare you bastard-” but your yell was cut short by a snort of laughter, and more peals escaped as the giant nail danced across the underside of your foot.

The tickling quickly came to an end as a firm gulp pulled you away from the relative coolness of the outside air as the massive lips closed, and you were completely sealed inside the muggy heat of Sapnaps insides. You couldn't help but weakly pant a little at both the heat and crushing muscles that now had a full grip on your form, leaving you little room to move as they promptly ushered you downwards. It was a weird sensation of feeling like you were both falling and being dragged downwards, it almost made you sick the first time you had been swallowed, the sensation way worse at a much smaller size. You wished that you could reach up to fold your ears down when you drew closer to the heart and lungs, your enhanced hearing making the sounds pound in your head that much harder, making it seem like your teeth were rattling with every beat of the massive heart as you passed by it. You couldn’t help the annoyed hmm when you were pressed forcefully against the entrance to the stomach, the flesh unyielding until your entire weight was being shoved against it. The organ gave a loud rumble as it opened to accept your form, the walls greedily pulling you inside and gripping you in their wrinkled embrace.

It was hard to move around in the stomach once your feet slipped past the entrance, especially since you were upside down and at a larger size than what you were used too. You jumped when a large force pressed into your left side, gently feeling at your form under the layers of skin, muscles, and fat. “I didn’t realize how big you were…ugh... I feel like I swallowed a whole Mellon..” A low belch caused the walls to clench tightly and make it a bit harder to breathe until they relaxed once more, continuing their continued massages as they try to unsuccessfully process your form, but the potion prevented that from happening.

You could only roll your eyes and gently kick out with your legs, making the massive body around you grumble at the rough treatment,” You’re the one that wanted a “life-sized” rabbit you big glutton, now help me get right side up!” The walls shifted again as a rough pressure forced you still as the man teased you for being stuck, but he was quick to change his tune when a quick kick towards his diaphragm caused a rather painful set of hiccups. It thankfully didn’t take long before you were resting comfortably in the embrace of the fleshy walls, letting it fully support your weight as you listened to the sounds of the body around you, especially the loud snoring that made the entire area vibrate with every breath. Sapnap had quickly fallen asleep in a “food” coma, not that you minded since you were ready to sleep yourself, this whole experience really took out a number on you. Your rabbit instincts had already changed from “escape predator” to “warm burrow” and it was all too tempting to listen to it, snuggling into the plush walls and letting the calm of sleep take you over.

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Scott was annoyed.

This was not what he was expecting when he let Sapnap into the hunger games area, he was expected to find two tired players resting somewhere after playing a weird game of predator and prey. He did not expect to find a passed-out Sapnap wagging his tail in his sleep while sporting a bloated stomach he didn’t have before he entered, a stomach that slightly shifted from something clearly alive inside.

Scott could only sigh, “weird fuckin Americans.”

[jkknight98]

Friendly Bet

Here's the insert story that was requested of me that involves one of the members of the bench trio, I went with cTommy since the boy is going to need some love before I write the angsty story that will involve him and a very annoyed piglin hybrid, but that's all I'll say for now on that.

Here we have the reader just wanting to cheer up Tommy, but little did they know how the day would turn.

Remember to drink water and eat something today~

Warning: soft vore.

“Ha suck on that one Name, I win again!!” The blonde boy had thrown both of his arms up in the as he laughed heartily on his dry perch, leaving you to vainly try and shake off the water that splashed onto you, but you didn’t mind it as you may have lost on purpose a few times. You had noticed he had been really down as of late so with your limited knowledge of Redstone and semi-decent archery skills were used to make a shooting range where you had to shoot the buttons enough times to soak your opponent with water. Tommy had loved the idea and the score between the two of you was Tommy with six wins and yourself with four, keeping the scores close to not let the boy in on your attempts to cheer him up. “ I thought you were better than this with arrows?”

“I’m not that great, plus I know you have been practicing recently, your skills have really improved, big man.” You couldn’t keep the smile off your face when you saw a prideful look on his, but laughed heartily when your next shot caused a splash of water to rain down on his head and almost made him fall from his perch,” But you still have a way to go Tommy.”

The boy just shook his head, whipping the blond (and white streaked) hair whipping about and sending water everywhere and sending a few drops in your direction before playfully glaring at you,” Alright Bitch, let's make this more interesting, I want to make a bet.” The boy jumped down and made his way over and help out his hand in a shaking gesture, wide smile on his face as he waited for your response, and smiled wider when you took it,” Great loser has to do whatever the winner says no matter what for the rest of the day, first one to get twenty chicken and get back here first wins.” Tommy released your hand quickly and took off in a laughing sprint, leaving you to watch as he disappeared into the near treeline.

You could only shake your head as you took off in a sprint in the opposite direction, you may have let the boy win in your shooting competition, but you weren’t going to let him win this one. If you won, you could finally get him to wear some real clothes instead of just that Grimmy t-shirt and jeans he was always in.

^-^

It didn’t take you too long to find twenty of the flightless birds, and even less time to dispute them with a quick arrow shot before you were ruching back to your starting point, confident you would be the first back when you didn’t see any blond hair anywhere. You quickly skid to a stop and leaned down to rest your hands on your knees to try and catch your breath, maybe you pushed yourself a bit too hard-

The cold slap of water hitting your back almost caused you to fall forwards and let out a rather undignified shriek. It only took one glance upwards to see that you had actually been beaten, Tommy was sitting up in a tree and had thrown his remaining water bucket down onto you.

His grin was wide as he threw up his arms, belting out his excitement in a hugely eager voice” I win again!!!” Oh well, you couldn’t be that mad at losing.

-_-

You were wrong, you could be very mad at losing, especially as a certain teal potion was shoved into your hands. “Seriously Tommy, of all the things you could have made me do, this is what you want me to do.” This particular potion had started to become pretty infamous around the entire SMP and you were actually a little surprised that Tommy managed to get a bottle for himself. You had hoped to avoid having to be anywhere near it after the stories you heard, but a bet was a bet, unfortunately.

“I managed to get a bottle off of Wilbur when he wasn’t paying attention, I think he wanted to use it on Quackity but it’s his loss,” The boy just continued to look excited as he waited for you to open the bottle,” You promised to do what I said and I’m going to hold you to it,” he got a little bit of a nasty grin on his face as an idea popped into his head,” If you don’t do it… I could tell Wilbur that you were the one that took his potion.”

The thought of having an angry Wilbur coming after you made you glare at the smug blonde, but you just relented with a tired sigh. Hopefully, it won’t be that bad,” Fine you little gremlin, I’ll drink the potion.” You slowly took your other hand to pull the stopper off the bottle and looked at the teal substance, just think of it as a swiftness potion, that's all it is. You threw your head back and downed the sour liquid as fast as you could, giving a loud ugh as you finished it,” why was it spicy?” There was an underlying spice that seemed to coat the inside of your mouth and down your throat, it was a really unpleasant feeling. You gave a soft glare towards the laughing boy, chalking the taste to extra Redstone being the issue, but quickly moved to grip your pounding head, you didn’t think it would be that fast-acting. Tommy was at your side quickly and your blurry vision could see that his frame was getting larger the longer you looked at him,” It was glowstone then, that's why it was so fast.” Then you were out like a light.

Tommy was close to panicking as he watched your frame get smaller and smaller, he didn’t think that it would be this fast or that you would pass out after drinking it. It was a little amazing to see you go from your normal height down to the size of a potato laying in his palms, he couldn't stop himself from marveling at you. He was gentle as he lifted an arm or a leg, you were perfectly shrunken and seemed fine despite being out cold,” Name… wake up…., coommee onn.” It felt wrong to do anything while you were still asleep, but he decided to take a shy lick at your arm, surprised at the soft meaty taste that he managed to get. He really wanted you awake to get another taste.

You woke up when you felt a warm breeze snake across your face, eyes still a bit foggy as you tried to look at the big blue eyes hovering over you, eyes that were much bigger than they should have been,” Wow your a bigger menace than normal,” The concern swimming in those orbs quickly disappeared as relief filled them instead and you had to hold in an oof as a finger as thick as your newly sized torso poked your stomach,” Alright alright, I’m ok I promise.” You took hold of the finger and used it to pull yourself into a sitting position, amazed at how calloused and warm the digit was. You looked back up at the face again and focused your gaze more towards Tommy's mouth, and could see tiny scarring that you never noticed at your normal size,” so how are we going to do this big man, you going to take control or am I going in on my own?”

Tommy felt himself blush in embarrassment at your question, he hadn’t really thought this far into his plan, he just wanted to give this a try after Wilbur praised the feeling when he tried it with W-reader. He wanted to try it with you since you were one of the few people he trusted with his only life, and the only one he felt safe enough to test this fantasy. “ I’ll do it, just….don't move too much ok,” he sighed in relief at your nod and slid his tongue across your arm again, tasting more of the meaty flavor and humming in delight, maybe this won’t be so bad as he slowly moved more of your body into his mouth.

You grimaced when the tongue swiped up your arms, the bumpy surface much warmer than the breath that followed, but you did laugh at the pleased humm that escaped the massive maw,” I didn’t think I would taste that good,” Your insides did turn a bit watery when the mouth fully opened, spidery strands of saliva catching the sunlight and leading to the blackness of the throat before you, it was pretty spooky. You were torn if you wanted Tommy to move faster or slower as more of you went from the relatively cool air to the humid heat of his mouth, but you were thankful that the boulder-sized teeth were kept far away from you, and soon it was only your legs outside the lips and your head and shoulders were just before the base of the tongue. You took a quick moment to press at the pallet above you, amazed at how smooth and hard the warm flesh was,” You got to slick me up a bit or you're going to choke on me, I don’t even want to imagine how that death message would look.” The entire mouth rumbled with a low hum and you felt the tongue that was relatively still before jolting into life, the appendage rubbing the ever-increasing amount of saliva into your skin and clothing as the boy hummed louder at your taste. The feeling wasn’t as bad as you thought it would be, almost like a massage if you looked past the wetness and nasty sounds the tongue made as it moved around. The mouth began to tip upwards and you could feel your now slicked form starting to slide thanks to gravity, looks like you were finally going down, Lovely.

Tommy almost didn’t want to swallow you as he was enjoying your taste, but he was more worried about the swallowing itself. What if he hurt you by swallowing too hard, you got stuck and suffocated while he choked, he was scared. He froze when he felt your hand gently rubbing at his tongue, you were reassuring him again like you always did, and he wanted to hold you close to himself. He quickly took the first swallow, slightly gaging at the feeling of your upper half entering his throat but kept going, using a shaking hand to feel the lump you made as your form moved downwards and disappeared until his collarbone. “Fuuck that felt weird, why does it feel so weird.” He could feel your form clearly as you moved past his heart and lungs, almost shoving them aside as you slightly wriggled, and placed his hand over his stomach as your form got closer to it. He inhaled sharply when you were shoved inside the vocal organ, clearly feeling you flail about inside as you tried to get your balance, “Name….are you alright?”

The throat was a…. interesting experience. You felt like you were being both pulled downwards and shoved through a plush-filled straw and it felt like it took forever, it was also terribly hard to breathe as your body involuntarily twitched to try and get away from the walls. The sounds were also pretty bad as you know a headache was going to form from just going past the rapidly beating heart, the organ was so loud just from Tommy’s worry. You were almost thankful to be shoved into the stomach, even as the organ rumbled at your presence and the walls were quick to press at you as you tried to balance inside it. You felt an outside force press against you and realized it was the body’s owner as he asked if you were alright, you used both your hands to press back as you yelled back,” I’m fine, it's a little too hot for my liking, I’ll have to complain to hotel management and give hotel innit one star!” The organ jerked roughly as the boy began to laugh loudly at your jab, and you felt his hand press down on you again despite your best effort to hide away from it. You had to admit that despite the dampness and heat, the stomach really wasn't all that bad, the walls were surprisingly soft and the occasional churning only felt like a firm massage against your normally firm muscles, not that you would tell Tommy anytime soon or your sure you would ‘accidentally find the potion in your food and a certain gremlin waiting for the effects to take hold. You would humor the boy now and started to gently rub at the walls around you, laughing as they shook from the happy sigh that rumbled them, you would compare him to a puppy getting belly rubs later.

Tommy felt both his cheeks and heart warm immensely when he felt your rubs from the inside, they were much more comforting than he ever imagined. You were in the one of the most vulnerable spots in his body, one shrunken sword could easily take his last life, but you weren’t doing that; you were comforting him. He couldn’t help but wrap his arms around his middle as he sunk into deeper thoughts, you couldn’t disappear like Wilbur did, turn your back on him like Tubbo, and how could you ever forget him since he was completely surrounding you. That thought also hit him with warmth, nothing could reach you or even know where you were, even that green bastard couldn’t touch you without going through him first. It made him feel big, he didn’t hide the soft chuckle at his own joke, he was a big man and he would keep you safe in this state. “Thanks for this Name… but next time we make bets, don’t lose on purpose at the start.”

[jkknight98]

Glattly Apparitions

I’m so tired but I really wanted to get this story out before my days get any crazier, so heres my Schlatt reader insert story that was requested of me. its a followup to my previous story so I hope you all enjoy this. Remember to drink water and eat something today~

And my minty marshmellow child I swear if you keep complementing me like that I will mentally scream 

Warning: soft vore

“ Look I don’t like this any more than you do… but I have to see what this book leads to…. And if it’s who I think it is.” You couldn’t help the sigh that escaped you as you looked solemnly into the eyes of your closest ally, it had been a long time since you had seen Quackity so shaken from receiving a random book, but you could understand why after he showed you the contents inside; even if the book said not to. You could clearly remember those nicknames rumbling around you as you were forced to stew in the gut of the previous ‘emperor of the SMP, as well as other things that were said to Quackity during that time, something that you confided to him later, and allowed the two of you to become closer while you both were subjected to Schlatts influence. 

“Are you sure it’s a good idea though, if it is him it could be a ploy to get you back under his thumb, why can’t you just ignore it?” You gently reached out to lay a hand on the shorter male’s shoulder, trying to give as much comfort as you could, but you could easily see the determined look in his eyes as he shook off your hand, he was going to go no matter what you said to him. You took a deep sigh as you walked to look out the giant window before you, looking out at the massive construction around the desert,” at least be careful when you go, you can’t leave me here to run your new country if you don’t come back.” This made the man smile slightly, but he didn’t speak as he left the building, disappearing into the unusual amount of rain that decided to fall. The weather seemed to share your unease as a flash of lightning illuminated the shape of your friend disappearing over the horizon on his trusty skeleton horse, you hoped that he would be ok.

*~*

You couldn’t help but glare in pure rage at the giant man before you as you shivered uncontrollably, Schlatt had let you out for a time to allow you to breathe some fresh air, but you didn’t expect to be tied upped and gagged on top of a giant bowl of ice cream. Schlatt only grinned at your expression,” I thought you would like this change, you always complain about being too hot inside of me, I decided I would reward your recent good behavior.” The giant spoon moved to take a portion of the vanilla mound to your left, leaving you to still sit on the mound of chocolate, the sweet smell was so strong and your skin felt sticky despite being so cold. You jerked when the spoon moved to take a portion of your seat, making you slide into the newly made duvet, making new parts of your skin freeze as it came in contact with the treat. Your body couldn’t stop shivering even when you curled up tighter, moving to ignore the ram hybrid as he continued to eat, trying to conserve your remaining body heat,” Is the ice cream too cold for you, how about I fix that..”

The words came out in that sickly sweet tone that always spelled trouble, and as you turned to look back up, you gave a muffled scream as hot fudge landed over your skin, the rapid temperature change making your skin scream in pain as the hot liquid filled your crevice. You had to strain to keep your head above the sticky liquid as the man laughed at your struggling,” aww, are you too hot now, who knew you would be so picky about temperature.” The spoon came back again and scraped away the last little bit of ice cream away and left yourself sitting at the bottom of the bowl still covered in the thankfully cooled fudge, your temperature finally equalizing to a normal temp.

Schlatt gave a low belch as he moved to set the spoon aside as he leaned back, looking mighty content with himself, which made you grumble to yourself in annoyance, but stopped when he leaned forward and placed his hand in his chin as he looked down on you with a wide smirk. “Looks like I just have a chocolate-covered sweet left, should I lick you clean and let things warm up inside, or just swallow you down into the ice cream?” He laughed as you began to curse at him again when his fingers lifted you from the bowl, leaving strands of semi-solid fudge draping from your skin,” I said I was going to be nice today so i'll just clean you for a bit, think of it as a heated massage.” 

You couldn’t help but flinch when your legs were slid into the hot maw, immediately smelling the faint scent of the ice cream that entered before you, and had to fight against the feeling of the teeth gently taking grip. The tongue was slow to begin moving across your legs, the hot and bumpy surface taking its time sliding over the skin and leaving hot saliva where fudge once laid. It moved to lick at the stupid licorice strands the asshole had used to tie your limbs so they could ‘dissolve later’ and pulled on it sharply, making you yelp as more of your body was pulled into cooler than normal maw. If your arms weren’t tied or held upwards you would have been tempted to grab a few of the black hair around the lips and give a firm yank, but that’s was the whole reason you had been tied up because you pulled this same stunt before.

You gave a low whine as your lower half was pulled out of the mouth and all of your weight was being placed on your arms still being held in Schlatt’s grasp, you could only watch the massive tongue swipe away the strands of saliva that trailed from you back to his lips as the man sighed,” Damn I can’t get enough of your taste, aren’t I lucky to have such a delicious treat just to myself.” The words were almost enough to make you flushed, but you shook your head as you just kept your expression mostly neutral to his current actions. You could only give a muffled groan of annoyance as the giant hand adjusted its grip and the giant mouth opened and your upper half was placed inside, the tongue taking great pleasure in smothering your face with its advances. The noises were just as deafening as they always were, the rumbling hums that shook you to your core, the sloshing of the tongue moving against both your skin and the rest of the mouth around you; sounds you've become used to.

You squint your eyes shut as the tongue took a extra long swipe at your face before your surroundings started to tip forward to the deep blackness of the man's throat, towards the stomach that was gurgling loudly as it processed the ice cream that came before you, but was equally happy to welcome you into its embrace. You let your body relax and your head and shoulders were gripped by the firm throat muscles as Schlatt took the first swallow. It was easier just to let the muscles pull you down without fighting, plus it didn't give your devourer any more satisfaction that he needed. You felt the goading press from the outside as you were further swallowed, but you continued to shallowly breath as you were pulled into the tighter reajon of the chest and were subjected to the booming heart and lungs.

It was not pleasant to be shoved into the soupy mixture of melted ice cream and stomach fluids with yours ams tied, the heat was just as suffocating as it normally was as the walls seemed to press into you in ‘greeting’, clenching tighter as Schlatt let out a loud belch and you could feel a firm pressure press in against the side you assumed to be the front,” It’s no fun when you don’t squirm, where's the butterfly in my stomach?” The infuriating nickname he had recently begun to use caused you to kick out against the walls just to get him to leave you alone, and from the contented sigh that rumbled your surroundings, hopefully you would get your wish. You could only let out your own sigh as you leaned back against the plush walls, closing your eyes and focusing on the warmth and actually relaxing heartbeat-

*~*

And opened your eyes to find yourself laying in your bed in Las Nevadas, your covers wrapped around you in knots, making your dream self relive one of your shrunken days with Schlatt. It didn’t help that your worst nightmares may be realized once Quackity comes back after following that note. Your hands slowly detangled themselves from the sheets and moved to press against your own face as you gave a low groan, the nightmares you thought you finally moved past were coming back in full force. You slowly detailed the rest of your body and moved to stand up from your bed, you didn’t have time to sit and mope, you had to keep doing your job.

>.<

 You brought your hand up to wipe the sweat off your brow as you looked over your handiwork, it looked like you made your own mini oasis in the middle of the desert, a spot of natural color when compared to the sands and overly bright casino buildings that were slowly forming around you, but you really needed a drink. Walking into the building you were surprised to see Quackity waiting in the center lobby, holding a very bittersweet smile on his face, “ Quackity, Why didn’t you tell me you got back,” You rushed over and gently took him by the arms, checking him for any injuries but thankfully finding none,” are you ok? “

You were shushed quickly as the man pulled you into a quick hug, shaking slightly as he took a deep breath in,” I’m fine.. I’m Fine… but there’s something I’ve got to both tell and show you..” You listened quietly as Quackity told his tail, talking about how long it was and the underground gym he found...and the subject of both your collective nightmares he found. “I agreed to a bet with him, If I won he would work for me here, but I lost..” He stopped before the doors of his office and sighed, looking extremely stressed, gripping at his hair and tried to control his breathing. You placed a hand on his shoulder to try and calm him, but he only gave you another bittersweet smile as he placed his hands on the door,” I’m so sorry” and quickly threw it open.

You felt your breath catch in your throat as you took in the sight before you, sitting in one of the semi plush chairs and holding a glass full of Whiskey in a greyish hand was Schlatt. He looked every bit as you remembered him before he died, other than the monotone color scheme, but his horns were a devilish bright red. He glanced away from the window when he heard the door open, looking slightly annoyed at first, but then his eyes landed on you. His expression quickly changed as he looked you up and down, a wide smile spreading across his face as he leaned forward in clear excitement.

“There’s my Butterfly”.

[jkknight98]

Protection?

This will be the promised Wilbur fic that I have been working on for a while. Its going to be the last reader insert before I start working on a tiny au that ive had bouncing about in my head. I hope you guys enjoy, and remember to eat and drink some water today.

“Well well, look how small and defenseless you are, you could be bowled over by a gust of wind, ” The giant gave a nasty smirk as he looked down at the tiny being in his hands, reddish-brown eyes lit up with a mixture of malicious intent and pure amusement. “There are so many things that could hurt you, shouldn't you be happy that I'm the one that found you, I can easily protect you~” The words left his lips in a rumbling purr that made you shiver in fear.

You had no idea what had happened to you, one minute you were responding to a message sent to you by Quackity, and now here you are. You were the size of a child's doll in the hands of one of the scariest people in the server in your opinion, the newly revived Wilbur Soot. You tried to squirm your way out of his grip, using your nails to dig into the skin to try and loosen his grip, but this only backfired as the fingers applied more pressure on your chest. It made you wheeze in pain as you looked up at him with a pleading expression,” Wilbur please, put me down.”  It took everything in your power to not cry in this situation, the man you had once seen as an older brother figure, was now a monster that haunted your dreams. You still remembered how possessive he was towards yourself, Tommy, and Tubbo back when he was alive, and Tommy was quick to warn you of everything that went on during limbo.

The giant man smiled as he used a finger to stroke the top of your head and move down your back, being surprisingly gentle,” Why do you look so scared of me, I know I did some terrible things in the past, but I promise you that I have changed; Tommy can tell you.” He turned his gaze away from you to look over the horizon, frowning slightly as he saw the bright lights of Las Nevadas in the distance, before turning to walk away from them and further into the dark woods,” I'm not sure why you would want to go over there, Quackity wouldn’t be a good choice for help, he’d probably make you an attraction in that casino of his.” His grip got a little tighter as he walked, but he ignored your squirms as he made his way into a wooden building, quickly closing up the opening before turning to sit against one of the walls with a low sigh and placing you to sit on his curled up knee.

You nearly stumbled when you were dropped onto his knee, scrambling to stay on the limb as the man snickered lightly at your predicament,” And what would you know about Quackity, and even how you knew that I was going to meet him, if it wasn’t for that stupid witch I would have been there already.” You moved to sit as best as you could on the limb, gripping onto the brown pants tightly to not slip off the sides, especially when it twitched and nearly sent you tumbling. It made you look up at the man with annoyance, but the angry words died on your lips as you saw the face looking down on you.

Wilbur couldn’t help the smile on his face as he looked down at you, he had thought that you were quiet cute before when he was alive, even some faint memories from ghostbur held a fondness for you, but at this size, he found you extra adorable. Your little face scrunched up in annoyance nearly made him coo at you, but he needed to focus right now,” I figured that after Quackity tried to win Tommy over to his side, it wouldn’t be too long before he set his mismatched eyes on you, the kids on this server always seem to have bad people trying to hoard you.” He used a finger to gently touch your face, smiling when you swiped at it with the best of your strength, barely making it move.

You frowned up at the giants at his words, you didn’t know that Quackity reached out to Tommy, you had only mildly spoken about the situation with Purpled, but not Tommy. He had offered to give you a space in Las Nevadas for you to build your own structures, but only if you signed a contract to help on the construction team with another member he was looking to recruit. Your musings were interrupted when a large fingertip pressed itself into your cheek, making your head push to the side softly,” Don’t poke my face you asshole, I'm not a doll.” You used both your hands to try and push the finger away, but in your anger, you pushed a bit too hard and sent yourself realling a bit as you nearly fell backward off the knee. You tried to catch yourself by gripping the material of the pants but failed as you slid off.  You couldn’t help the yelp that escaped you, but instead of hitting the ground as you had first imagined, you found yourself sprawled on a warm hand that had moved to catch your falling form, making you look up at the male in a mix of surprise and thankfulness.

Wilbur gave a small sigh of relief after he prevented you from hitting the ground, a little amazed himself at how fast his reflexes were, but he hoped to use your little fall to his advantage,” You see, you're going to get yourself hurt at this size, way worse than ever before. You need my protection.” He brought your tiny body to his chest, just over his heart, hoping that the sound could help sway you into calmness; to him. He used his thumb to gently stroke your back, keeping the strokes soft and slow.

You froze when you were placed against the giant chest, only mildly struggling before accepting the strange hug, actually finding some comfort from the giant heart that beat rather loudly beneath your form. It didn’t sound like it used to though, resurrection seemed to affect the body weirdly, making it go back to its last form of life, but going no further as if it could never change with age. You almost drifted off to the low thumping of the organ, but shook yourself awake and pushed away from the sound and soft touches, you couldn't trust him. “ Thank you for saving me, but I still want to hear Quackity’s offer, plus I still don’t trust you in the slightest after everything you've done.”

Wilbur couldn't hide the quick frown that crossed his face, but brought back a small smile as he looked down on your form,” Still don’t trust me even though I told you I've changed, that hurts a little.” He continued to stroke your back as he moved to sit a little higher, making you slide down a bit until you were cupped into his palm,”  What if I do something to prove that you were perfectly safe with me, show that I would do nothing to harm you, even at your current size. Would you trust me then?” He tilted his head and gave a friendly smile to prove his point.

You looked at the giant apprehensively, especially when he gave a smile that showed off his overly white teeth, setting you slightly on edge, but you were mildly curious,” Alright, I'm not able to fight you at this size, but what could you do?”  You looked up at the man silently as you waited for his response, getting a little anxious when the hand changed to be gripping your form rather tightly as you were brought back up to be level with his face, ” Wilbur?”

The man couldn't stop his smile from widening as he looked over your hesitant face,” Revival is a funny thing, it changes your body in ways that one couldn’t imagine, I also learned that I have much more control over my body.``He lifted your body fully over his face as he leaned his head back, giggling when your legs started to thrash a bit frantically at your new position,” I’ve now got a safe little pouch under my ribs, now don't fight me, I’ll show you how completely safe it is.” He let his mouth fall open, tongue laid out as he quickly dropped you're now yelling from inside, snapping his lips shut before you could fully right yourself.

You couldn’t help the scream that ripped from your throat as your body made contact with the wet tongue, sinking into the near sponge-like muscle more than your rational mind could have ever thought of, and scrambled widely. Just as you manage to turn yourself away from the fleshy cazam that was Wilbur’s throat, the light was quickly smothered as his lips closed, and the tongue rose underneath you with brutal force. You let out a slightly pained whimper as you were forced against the pallet as the tongue grounded saliva into your skin, clothing, and hair. With your limited mobility, you moved your arms up to beat against the walls,” LET ME OUT, Wilbur please!!” Your words were only met with a low hum as the tongue continued to taste your skin, and apparently finding it delicious as the amount of saliva seemed to double the more you were there and was adding in your body now sliding towards the back of the tongue.

Wilbur couldn't help the low hum that escaped him as he tasted your skin, you tasted much better than he originally thought, he found it a little amusing how clearly he could hear your screaming; almost like a conscience. He continued to lick at you a bit more before he started to tilt his head upwards, you might be scared now, but once he got you down everything will come to light. He placed a hand over his neck and gave a wry smirk as he took a light gulp, hearing your panicked shriek, and feeling the wriggling bulge that slowly slid under his jaws and towards his Adam's apple. He gulped harder which made the bulge quickly disappear under his collarbone, allowing him to take a shallow breath and lick at his lips, still getting a hint of your flavor as he waited for you to finish your ‘trip.’ He placed a hand over his stomach and raised a brow in surprise as your entrance caused the organ to slightly swell under his fingers,” I didn't think you would mess with my figure this much.”

You stopped screaming once you were sucked into the throat, not wanting to get any of the saliva in your mouth, but didn’t stop squirming as you tried to make Wilbur choke. The muscles were unrelenting as they pulled your form downwards, making you feel like you were being squeezed through one of those water snake toys, only hotter and full of worse sounds. Your head pounded as you passed through his chest, the heart and lungs blocking out any other noise that you hoped to hear, and bringing on the onset of a mild headache. You couldn’t help the low groan when your face was shoved into a firm wall, the rest of your body only stopped for a few moments before the wall opened and you were roughly shoved into a slightly wider space. You tried to fight your way back up the throat, but the mussels were too strong as you found yourself forced into a tight ball as the walls around you grumbled as if in greeting, but you were quick to fight against them. You pushed your arms and legs out as far as you could to try and cause some form of discomfort, but you could only get them half extended and could help the frustrated yowl as an outside force forced you back into your curled form. You began to beat on the walls as hard as you could, cringing slightly as it sent strands of liquid lying around and hitting your already soak, but thankfully not burning skin.

Wilbur could only sigh as he felt the fluttering feeling of your struggling under his hand, feeling the least bit painful despite your best efforts, but it was cute all the same. “ Calm down, calm down, you're absolutely fine.” He used his fingers to gently rub your form, trying to find a good spot to rub without you being able to avoid it, and smiling when he did. He listened to your rage and slightly fearful yelling for a moment, a dark part of himself reveling in it, but he pushed that side down for a moment as he needed to pull you to his side fully,” are you feeling any different than from when you came in, other than being warmer and a bit slimy-er of course, but anything else?”

You did your best to calm your breathing as you took in the loud rumbling that came from the giant body around you, holding still for a moment to mull over them, and then began to methodically check over yourself. Your skin felt perfectly fine other than the slime that coated it, none of your extremities were tingling from any acid, and you were surprised as to how well you could breathe inside the organ. The air was hot and a bit muggy sure, but it was completely breathable. “ Wilbur… what the actual fuck… how am I fine in here??” You pressed against the walls where you felt the pressure of the giant fingers, taking a mild comfort from them when the walls gave a low grumble and rubbed against you, making you mildly flinch.

Wilbur chuckled lowly,” didn’t I tell you that my revival changed me, you're perfectly safe, think of it as an organic panic room like that half ender kid used, but this one can speak back. Plus I'm sure I’m much more comfortable than obsidian.” He couldn’t hide his smirk when he felt your formerly tense form start to relax, bringing a nice warm weight in his core, and used his hand to muffle the light belch that rippled from his throat. He hummed as it brought back up a wisp of your flavor, it was a light meaty flavor mixed with the faintness of blaze powder and something else, but a delicious flavor none the less. “Listen to my body around you, it's like your own personal symphony, plus you're hidden away from everything that could hurt you.” He used his fingers to gently rub at you with each word, trying to lull you into a sense of security, and smirking when he felt some success.

You let your body relax as you took in more of Wilburs words, as absurd as they were, he was right. Once you got over your initial fear of the situation, the walls of the stomach were deceptively soft and the occasional movements were soothing like being rocked in a boat. He was also right on his ‘body symphony’ because of course, he would make that comparison. The sounds of his heart and lungs weren't as intense as they were when you were traveling down the throat, but now they made for good background noise. You would also never admit to anyone that you found stomach noises soothing before this experience, “even if you're right, you can't keep me here.”

The man only hummed as he moved to lay on the ground, putting one arm behind his head as the other moved to lay protectively (possessively) over the now still bump in his torso, ” of course I will, I wouldn't keep you in there against your will, but I will until we can find a way to fix you. At your size it would be too easy for a mob to burn through all of your lives, so you're safer with me anyways.” His fingers drummed lightly as he heard your quiet mumble of agreement and felt your form settle down, it almost felt like you were trying to burrow into the walls, but that was a big step in the right direction. He kept one eye open as he waited and smiled wider as he heard the barely audible snoring coming from his gut, you got comfortable enough to sleep.

Wilbur kept his chuckling as quiet as he could, he now just needed to keep reinforcing the idea of you coming to him for safety and comfort, to be your living safety blanket. He just needed to learn how to remake the shrinking potion that the witch used, then he could do this as many times as needed, and maybe convince Tommy of the same thing. This thought made him lick his lips, how would your flavor mix with Tommy’s, and how would it feel to have the two of you packed together with only him knowing.

He could only dream.