Voretober Day 15 - Smuggled
My knowledge of the S.onic series is fairly basic and based mostly on the more recent games, but a friend of mine is into it waaaay more than me and has introduced me to a bunch of the characters from the comics who are really hot including…R.ough and T.umble! So I decided I'd do something featuring those two and came up with this story. I think it's a fun one, hope people enjoy it!
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“Whaddya mean ya don’t have any money?!” Rough demands, stomping his foot.
“I don’t see you pulling out your wallet!” Tumble retorts with an angry huff.
The two skunks glare at each other for several seconds, Tumble having to lean down so he could get in the face of his much shorter brother. Rough scoffs and shoves hard on Tumble’s face to push him away. “Fine, whatever, so we’re both broke!”
“So how are we gonna see that movie?” Tumble asks. He looks at the poster the two of them had stopped by just outside the theater. It was advertising a new action flick starring a fellow skunk, and the brothers had immediately been enamored by it.
“Obviously, we’re gonna sneak in!” Rough says.
“Sneak in..?” Tumble frowns. Most of their schemes and jobs involve being loud and brash, beating up everyone in their way and taking what they want. But they obviously can’t do that to see a movie in the theaters. “There’s no windows to climb through, though. And all those employees will see us walk in!”
“Hm...then we just need some kind of disguise,” Rough says. “Or maybe some way of getting inside without being spotted...” He looks around, trying to spot anything nearby that could be used for their plot. He perks up when he sees it and grins. “...aha! There!”
Tumble squints as he looks at what Rough is pointing at. It’s B.ig the Cat, who seems to be doing what he’s normally up to--wandering around aimlessly with a dull look on his face. “We’re trying to get into the theater, not look for that idiot’s frog!”
“I know that!” Rough retorts with a huff. “We’re gonna get in with him!” He reaches up to grab Tumble’s ear and pulls him down to whisper into it. It takes a few seconds before Tumble’s expression shines with realization and then he grins wide.
Now with a plan of action, the skunk brothers make their way over to Big. He doesn’t notice the two of them until Rough snaps his fingers in the cat’s face a couple of times. “Hey, down here!”
“Oh, hello!” Big waves to the two skunks now that he’s noticed them. “I’m trying to find my--”
“Yeah, yeah, we know, your dumb pet,” Rough says flippantly. “Look, we’ll help you find him later, but you gotta do something for us first.” He had no intention of helping Big at all, but he knew it’d get the cat’s attention if he promised to.
“Hm...what do you need help with?” Big asks.
“We need to get in that theater but we don’t have the money,” Tumble says, jerking his thumb to the theater behind them. “So you’re gonna hide us in your gut, buy a ticket, and get us inside.”
“In my gut..?” Big tilts his head a bit, placing a hand on his stomach.
“Yeah, that thing’s so big, no one’s gonna even notice we’re in there!” Rough says. “That’s how we’re gonna get in!”
“Oh...okay.” That seemed to be all Big needed. He grabs Rough first, hoisting him off the ground by his scruff and lifting him over his head. “Down the hatch!” Big opens wide and he crams Rough into his maw feet first.
GLLLRK! ULLLK! SHLLLRP! “Haaa...~”
It only takes a couple of hard, wet gulps to suck the smaller skunk down the hatch. Big rests both hands on his stomach once Rough sloshes inside, a content sigh coming from him. He smacks his lips and looks at Tumble. “Alright, your turn!”
“Huh?” Tumble looks up from Big’s gut. He knew Rough wasn’t the biggest but he didn’t think he’d go down that fast. And as soon as he’s looked back up at Big, he’s staring into that wide open maw. Large hands hold his arms down and Big’s jaws lunge for him.
HOMF! GLLLRP! GLLK! GLLK! GLLK! GUUUUULP! SHLOOOOOORP!
Despite being about Big’s height, though not nearly as large, Tumble was devoured almost as quickly as Rough was. By the time the skunk had even registered what was happening and started kicking his legs, they were being slurped down. Big shoves on the bottom of Tumble’s feet to cram the last of him in and sends him down into his gut.
“Mmmm~” Big slurps over his lips, patting his stomach with both hands. His belt looks a bit tighter than usual, but it’s still round and soft looking. No one would think two skunks were crammed in there, even as they wiggle and squirm to try and get more comfortable. “Okay, I’ll go see a movie now!” Humming happily to himself, Big walks to the theater.
Other than a subtle sloshing noise and some more muffled complaints from the skunk bros, there’s no tell that anything is off. No one notices anything as Big gets a ticket for a movie and then heads inside. The guy running the concessions stand notices the bad smell on Big’s breath when he orders a soda and a popcorn, but politely ignores it. And then Big is waddling to the viewing room to find a seat.
Rough and Tumble notice when Big seems to finally stop moving and settle down. “Okay, he’s gonna let us out soon!” Rough says with a grin. “Can’t wait to see this--ack!” His gloating is cut off by something splashing down on him. “What the..? What was that?!”
“Gross, it’s sticky,” Tumble grumbles. “Is he drinking soda?”
As soon as he says that, something wet splats down on the skunks. It smells buttery. “Popcorn?!” Rough yells. “That’s it! Let us out, you moron!” Rough starts to kick the stomach walls as hard as he can, not having enough space to do much else.
“Bwwwwwrrppph!” Big lets out a soft belch into his fist on the outside. He pats his stomach with his other hand but doesn’t do anything else. The movie is starting and he has to be quiet! He doesn’t like the aftertaste of those skunks, either, so he tosses some more popcorn into his mouth. He’s not sure why they wanted to sit in his stomach while he watches a movie but if they’ll help him find Froggy after...
Big’s stomach does such a good job of muffling noise and hiding his meals, that even he doesn’t really notice anything is wrong. Rough and Tumble’s yelling is nearly inaudible, especially with the movie playing. Their struggles make Big’s gut bulge just barely, easy to miss in the dark room where no one is paying attention anyway. The most they’re able to do is make his gut slosh a bit and occasionally get a burp from him.
Rough and Tumble groan as more soda and popcorn splatter down on their heads. Their fur is getting stained by it. They’ve gotten tangled up and more compacted by Big’s gut, which is groaning around them. “Did he even go to see the right movie?” Rough grumbles.
“I can’t tell, it’s too muffled!” Tumble huffs. Another glob of chewed up food splats on his face, making him grunt and wipe it off. “It’s getting noisier in here, too. He’s gonna let us out when the movie ends, right?”
“He better!” Rough says. “Or I’ll give him the worst indigestion he’s ever felt!”
...
In the theater’s bathroom, wet plops and thumps can be heard along with a soft whining sound. It goes on for ten minutes before there’s finally a loud sigh. The door opens as Big walks out, rubbing his stomach with a soft frown. “That wasn’t very fun...”
Behind Big, the toilet is overflowing with thick shit. It’s spilling around the edges of the bowl in a heap and sticking up nearly a foot. Tufts of blue and beige fur dot the pile. A few bones and a single boot can be seen baked into it as well. And on top are two skunk skulls, half sticking out of the crap.
The two hour movie proved to be too much for them...or perhaps Big’s stomach was just much stronger than they anticipated. Either way, the skunks got what they wanted. Big got them into the theater and let them out inside. And now he’s waddling off, leaving them behind in the clogged toilet.
They won’t be getting in any trouble when they are caught, but the theater employees aren’t going to be happy to see them in the end.
