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"I'll go first." Came a voice Shane hadn't quite expected.

It was Rebecca. She had opted to be the first to spin. And she was looking directly at the small wolf. Her eyes shifted their gaze down to the bottle in front of her as she reached out for it. Her delicate fingers gripped the glass object and gave it a twirl. The bottle spun swiftly but quickly began to lose speed. Eventually, it finally slowed to a stop, rocking back and forth as it pointed at the rabbit's fate-chosen partner.

"Well then, c'mon little guy. You and me, we've got a date." Rebecca said as she slowly stood up, towering over the rest of the group as they sat on the floor.

Cheers and 'Oooo's followed as the result became obvious to everyone. Everyone but Shane. His eyes had followed the rabbit, completely ignoring the bottle below.

"Who... who's going with her? Who'd it land on?" Shane stuttered, asking the person next to him without taking his gaze off the lapine beauty before him.

"You, ya dummy!" Said the fox next to him, giving the wolf a good nudge in the ribs with an elbow.

Shane yelped a little in surprise as he was yanked out of his reverie. Quickly his eyes dropped to the bottle, not having heard the answer. As soon as he saw that the bottle was pointed back directly at him, he lifted his gaze to Rebecca's, eyes widening in shock and, to a certain extent, horror. He had been picked! How had that happened!? The odds weren't that good were they!? This was a disaster! He was going to make an enormous fool of himself!

The crowd continued to cheer as a few of the other players began to hoist the little wolf up onto his feet since he was having trouble doing it himself. Before he knew it, he was being pushed along to join her. Rebecca reached down to take one of his hands in hers and squeezed it gently, interlacing her fingers in his. She was actually touching him. Shane started to feel faint. More noises came from the crowd as the bunny led her partner towards the closet that had been selected for the deed. It was pretty decent sized, easily accommodating them both. Before the wolf knew it, he was through the doorway, standing in front of the tall woman, and the door was swinging closed.

"Have fun you two!" Called a grinning falcon.

The door clicked shut. That was it. He was now alone in a dimly lit closet with the very rabbit he'd been pining for ever since he first laid eyes on her three months ago.

"Well, here we are, sugar." Rebecca said quietly to him.

Shane's cheeks flushed, then deepened further as he felt the rabbit's arms wrap slowly around him. He found himself quickly pressed against the luxurious form of the vision of loveliness he'd dreamt about. The lady turned his head and gently presses his cheek against her chest, resting a hand on his back, and the other on top of his head. Shane's heart raced as he found he could hear hers thumping away softly just inches away.

"Y-yeah... h-here we are!" Shane said, trying his best not to stammer.

Rebecca just chuckled and stroked between the little wolf's ears.

"What's wrong, sweetie? Nervous? Is it your first time playing?" The rabbit asked.

"N-n-n-no, not nervous! I just... I'm... Did you know that rituals like this are derived from ancient courting practices designed to let a woman test suitors to find out if they were worthy? If we lived five thousand years ago, we wouldn't be spinning a bottle, partly because there wasn't blown glass back then, but because we'd have placed a small clay ball in one cup out of a big group, then filled them with wine, and distributed them. Whichever young man found the ball in his cup won the honor of spending the evening trying to win the affections of the lady of the house. Pretty interesting, right?" Shane immediately kicked himself as soon as he finished. He'd done it. He'd actually gone full nerd right in her face. He was sure she'd just laugh at him then shove him back out of the closet to the ridicule of the crowd waiting quietly outside.

Strangely, that didn't happen.

"A clay ball in a cup of wine, hmm? That's pretty interesting. You're a history major aren't you?" Rebecca asked.

Shane tipped his head up, now quietly stunned that she had reacted so positively to him 'spraying her with his nerd musk'. Her expression told him she was being genuine, but then expressions could be faked.

"Y-yeah... that's right. H-how'd you know that?" Shane asked.

The bunny just smiled and leaned down, giving the little wolf a chaste little peck on the end of his nose.

"Lucky guess." She said.

"O-oh. Yeah... g-guess I kinda outted m-myself," Shane said with a nervous laugh, "And y-you're a d-dance major, r-right?"

Rebecca's smile brightened softly.

"That's right. How'd you know that? You haven't been stalking me have you?" The rabbit asked, sounding a little coy as though she was joking.

Shane's fevered mind completely ignored the possibility of her attempt at humor. His cheeks turned a brilliant red.

"No! Not at all! I just... I happened to notice you walking into the performing arts building a few weeks ago! You were dressed like you were going to be practicing ballet! I'm not stalking you! I promise!" Shane said hurriedly, not realizing that what he had just said often confirmed that someone was indeed a stalker.

Rebecca tilted her head back and laughed as she just squeezed the little wolf closer.

"Oh my god, you are just the most adorable thing ever!" She said, "You've been watching me for a while, not full blown stalking, but watching for sure. Don't think I didn't notice."

Shane bit his lower lip and tried to bury his face in the lady's chest, but somehow that seemed in appropriate. He just couldn't bring himself to look at her at the moment.

"I'm sorry... I just-"

"-Can't get me out of your mind, I'm guessing. Yeah, you're not the first. But you're certainly the cutest. And I know a fair bit about you too, Shane." Rebecca said.

The wolf froze. He'd never told her his name

"H-How did you-"

"Know that was your name?" Rebecca interrupted him, "Well... you might not be a stalker, but I sure am. I noticed you staring at me across the quad a while back. You jerked your head away so fast I knew you were looking at me. I thought you were pretty cute, so I started asking around, trying to find out what I could about you. Then a couple of my friends started keeping tabs on you for me just because I said I was interested in finding out more about you. Like if you had a girlfriend."

Shane froze hearing all of this. She had been stalking him? She wanted to know if he had a girlfriend? Why? It was ludicrous for him to think that anyone could even wonder if he was attached to someone. It was even stranger to think someone would go so far to covertly observe him. His ears laid flat against his head and he whined a little.

"Go ahead and do whatever you're going to do. It's not like I can't go down in the social standings. Just please make my embarrassment brief." Shane said, believing this had all been an elaborate prank.

"Embarrassment?" Rebecca said with a note of shock in her voice, "Sweetie, I'm not trying to punk you. I'm interested. I've always had a thing for the small, bookish types. I can't stand most jocks. They already think they're so great that they just coast on that assumption. Little guys like you... you try hard to impress because you feel like you need to make up for what you think you lack."

The wolf's face fell into a blank expression. He didn't know what to think. The steady tightening of the lady's arms eventually stirred him to speak, since he couldn't exactly pull away.

"So... you... wanted to meet me?" Shane asked.

"More than that, sugar." Rebecca said with a wink.

Before Shane could ask anything else, the rabbit tipped his chin up and pressed her lips to his in a gentle, passionate kiss. A quiet little moan of delight rose up out of the bunny as she squeezed the wolf against her. One of her hands slipped up along his spine and neck to his head. Her fingers ran through his short, dark hair until she reached his ears and began to lightly scratch. The shorter lupine practically melted in her arms as his tail began to wag anew. This was entirely unexpected for him. It also convinced him that she was being sincere. Why would she go so far if this was just a prank? He dared to hope as his wildest fantasies seemed to be coming true. Here he was, trapped in a perfectly private little corner with the girl of his dreams, and she was showering him in affection.

When at last the small wolf was permitted to breathe again, he quickly found his cheek pressed against Rebecca's chest. She held him there and rocked slowly as she rest her chin on top of his head. Everything about her body language and her vocalizations told him she was very content. Slowly, Shane lifted his arms to wrap around the lapine's waist to join in the tender, loving embrace she was offering him.

"I can't wait to have you inside me." Rebecca whispered huskily to him.

Shane's eyes flew open and his cheeks turned a brilliant red once again.

"I-I-Isn't that moving a little f-f-fast!? I mean... I didn't b-bring any c-condoms!" The wolf stammered.

Rebecca just laughed and kissed the small lupine on top of his head. Another good, loving squeeze helped to calm the suddenly tense wolf.

"Oh no honey... I'm not talking about sex. That'll happen soon enough, but not right now. I'm talking about finishing up our part of the game. I'm gonna gobble you up, my cute little bookworm." The rabbit said as she lifted a finger to lightly 'beep' Shane's nose.

The wolf was stunned and frozen once again. She couldn't mean what she said, could she?

"G-gobble me up!? You're going to... eat me!?" He almost shouted before dropping his voice to a loud whisper.

Rebecca nodded with a grin.

"That's what the game is all about. You spin the bottle, you eat whoever it lands on. Most don't go back for a second round because they're usually too full, but some people do. Now, let's get you ready." She said.

Without another word, the rabbit released the wolf. She then started unbuttoning her top. It wouldn't be able to handle the strain of the stretching to come, she was sure. Best to get it out of the way now so she wouldn't ruin it. Her chest was exposed, only a bra left to cover her heavenly bust. She cupped her hands under her breasts as if to entice the wolf or stimulate herself, but there was a practical side to it. Her fingers slipped in towards the center and unfastened the front clasp. Once it had been undone, the undergarment pulled away from her flesh, exposing her supple breasts.

Shane, though still trying to processes the shock and fear of what she had suggested earlier, suddenly found he couldn't look away. Her bosom was so very inviting. He wished to lean in against it and remain there, cradled against her form. But he dare not move. Luckily, he didn't have to. Rebecca stepped in close again and gently guided the little wolf back to her now bare chest. Now there was nothing between him and her luxurious pelt. Her fur was so very soft and warm. He could have gotten lost in that embrace. But it was short lived. The rabbit slipped her hands down along his back until they reached his shirt tail. She began tugging up on the garment until it forced his arms up.

"C'mon sweetheart. I know it's cozy right there but we gotta finish up. They're expecting results out there in a little bit. I promise you that we'll go slower and really enjoy it next time." Rebecca said soothingly.

Next time? That caught Shane's attention. Firstly, it implied he would survive for another encounter. Secondly, there would be a next time? She was interested in spiriting him away somewhere for something sordid sometime in the future? His heart fluttered at the very notion that she sought his company so thoroughly.

"N-next time?" The little wolf stammered quietly.

"That's right. There's gonna be a next time. And if I can help it, a lot more times after that. But first, we gotta get through this one. C'mon, pants come off too. Everything." The rabbit said. Her fingers had moved swiftly to the snap of his shorts once his shirt was cast aside.

Shane was left speechless at this point. He was still dizzy from the kiss and having his face pressed against those comforting breasts. At this point, he was putty in her hands, following her every command. His shorts were cast off as were his boxers. Soon, he stood there, completely nude save for his glasses, before the woman he had adored from afar for so long. The ravishing bunny leaned in and gave him another tender, loving kiss as she tugged his glasses off. Shane's head was swimming at this point. He didn't even notice when the kiss ended or that Rebecca had opened her mouth rather wide. He didn't notice as she leaned down further and hoisted him up in her arms softly, pushing his head into her waiting maw.

It wasn't until Rebecca sealed her lips around his neck and began licking at his cheeks that he was drawn gently out of his stupor. His entire head was inside her mouth! His nose was pressed against the back of her throat! Her breath washed over him in warm, humid waves. The sound of her throat already trying to work on pulling him in mingled with the noises she made of her own volition, signifying that apparently he was a tasty little morsel. He couldn't bring himself to struggle. Something about this all felt strangely comforting. His chin rest there on her tongue as it slowly slipped around to curl up along his cheeks one at a time.

The first swallow was a bit of a surprise. It was probably the most difficult one in the whole process. Her throat yawned open as she pushed him deeper. The wolf sank in without any real trouble on his part. The flesh of the gullet he was being eased into squeezed softly at his face and skull. It felt like an odd, wet massage; not altogether unpleasant. A new myriad of sounds filled his ears. He could hear her breathing of course, that wasn't new, but it was stronger now. The sound of slick flesh gliding over slick flesh dominated most everything else, but the steady thump of the heart he'd enjoyed earlier was quite audible now, and getting stronger and closer. It sounded different being inside the lady's chest than when he was outside it. He found it difficult to tell which he enjoyed more.

A little moan rose up from the wolf as he was held in Rebecca's jaws, his chest rising and falling in short, softly rapid pants. His heart was racing. Even though it was suggested he'd survive this, it still possessed a sense of danger to it. He was being eaten after all! That sort of thing didn't exactly happen to him just every day! In fact, this was his first time! Another swallow pressed his chest into the rabbit's throat. Shane could only imagine what she must look like from the outside as she gobbled him up, just as she said she would. The powerful thump of her heart was now right in his ears, and it was steady. It hadn't increased a single beat since he first heard it. She was perfectly calm and controlled about all of this. That alone gave him a strange sense of comfort. She knew what she was doing.

A gurgle sounded from somewhere nearby and just down from where he was. It was her stomach, he guessed. He could only imagine what it would be like inside it. He couldn't feature it to be all that comfortable, but then he wouldn't have thought being squeezed into another person's throat would have been all that nice. And this, oddly enough, was. His tail had begun to slowly wag. That amused Rebecca. Her chuckle jostled the little wolf as she swallowed one more time. His head pushed downward through a firm ring of muscle and into a chamber just beyond. It was dark of course, but it was very warm and inexplicably, Shane found he had no trouble breathing. The air wasn't stale or unpleasant. He might as well have been bundled up in a warm, wet blanket for all the good the rabbit's belly was doing to smother him.

The world he was sliding down into suddenly fell away for a moment as Shane was forced to take notice of something else. His attention snapped into sharp focus as he felt the lady's tongue slide over this trim stomach all the way to his groin. She dragged the slick organ slowly over his sheath. The attention elicited another noise of approval from her that seemed to come from everywhere around him, and a moan from the wolf himself. His toes splayed and the masculine feature began to bulge under her efforts. Shane shivered as she licked him again, drawing the flesh within out into the open, as open as the interior of the rabbit's mouth could be. She tilted her head back, lifting her lupine meal upwards as she felt him extend.

Shane had no basis of comparison to judge his size against, but Rebecca had enough experience to be able to say one way or the other. She squeezed her eyes shut as his length pulsed and spilled down her throat, even though she hadn't swallowed at all since reaching that spot. He was pretty generously sized, especially for his height. Shane's world wobbled a little. Rebecca had chuckled softly as the thought of what else she might do with that fine specimen passed through her mind. It left her just a little weak in the knees, but she recovered quickly. It wasn't often a boy could do that to her.

The rabbit gripped one of Shane's ankles as she held him aloft, not wanting him to go too far just yet. The wolf felt his progress stop, and for obvious reason. He shuddered and squirmed as Rebecca assaulted his shaft. And she was extremely skilled. A new moan surrounded Shane as she derived a sense of satisfaction for herself from him, and not just because he was already stretching her tummy. A gentle pressure came from the wall in front of his face. It moved slowly in a regular pattern, pressing him into the flesh hugging at his form. It was her hand. She was rubbing her stomach, no doubt already distended with his presence. She was enjoying her rather filling meal, but on top of that, she was enjoying discovering the surprise that was pulsing away in her mouth. Shane's squirms grew stronger the more insistent that tongue became. His voice filled the small chamber as he groaned, unable to stave off what was coming.

A yip and yowl filled the rabbit's belly as Shane arched his back. His whole form turned rigid as a salty ooze gushed forth from him. It coated the bunny's throat, having been too deep to stay on her tongue. There was enough, though, to rise up around his groin and slowly spread around the interior of the lady's mouth. She moaned happily again, pleased that she was able to get a sample of what the little lupine had to offer. The sheer amount of it was a nice little surprise too. With Shane's peak reached, his progress resumed, and at speed. The wolf practically fell down into Rebecca's stomach. His shoulders and chest joined his head, stretching the gurgling, churning gut that would be his home for the time being. His hips were now trapped somewhere between the lady's neck and chest. His thighs were forced together and his knees rest neatly on top of her tongue.

Another gulp squeezed the wolf's form, the constant massage of the rabbit's interior continuing to try to convince him to relax. The warmth of her body slowly pushed over his calves, then his paws. He felt Rebecca's teeth close behind him, gently grazing across the delicate pads. She made another noise of happiness, the 'Mmm' sounding from all around him. He was inside her, all of him. She had completely encapsulated him in her very being. And yet the trip wasn't over yet. She swallowed one last time, shoving his paws into her throat. The force of the action, and the weight of the rest of his form dragged his legs the rest of the way down her throat until he was curled up completely in the rabbit's stomach.

That was it. He had been eaten, swallowed whole by the very Amazon he'd pined for. He could scarcely believe it had been possible. Nor could he believe that he was as comfortable as he was. Here he was, inside another person's stomach, and it wasn't at all terrible. The walls continued their ongoing rhythmic squeezing all over him, and he was drenched head to toe in saliva, but he could breathe, and he wasn't terribly restricted. True, he wasn't able to uncurl, but he could stretch a bit. Whenever he did, it resulted in a delighted moan from Rebecca, and the pressure of two hands pushing in on him gently. She was caressing the bulge he'd given her.

The world around the wolf vibrated for a moment as a rather unladylike burp forced its way out of the rabbit. She giggled and pressed a hand to her mouth.

"Excuse me." She said.

"I... I hope I was good, at least." Shane said, trying to think of something appropriate to say.

"Oh sugar, you were delicious. Absolutely scrumptious. Now, you just get comfy in there. You're gonna be hanging out for a while." Rebecca said. And that was the last thing she said for several moments.

The rabbit refastened her bra, and as much of her shirt as she could manage, what with the rather large belly she now enjoyed. She crouched and picked up Shane's clothing before pausing. A little grin spread across her muzzle as she slipped his glasses on, letting them sit low on the bridge of her snout so she could look over them. The closet door opened and the sounds of a crowd cheering filtered in, muffled, through the rabbit's belly.

The group that had been waiting patiently had been given the result they desired. There Rebecca stood, proudly showing off her huge belly, patting and rubbing it appreciatively.

"Hello again, ladies and gents. How'd I do?" The rabbit asked.

A new cheer filled the house and Rebecca laughed, stepping out of the closet and moving to the couch not far away. She eased down onto the cushioned seat and reclined just far enough to be comfortable. Her belly filled her lap, pushing out to her knees without any difficulty. Her thighs were forced apart by the bulk of her gut, but she didn't care. Her hands wouldn't leave her belly, constantly caressing and stroking as though it was precious cargo. To her, it was. A couple of the girls from the cheer squad moved to settle on either side of her, joining in with rubbing the grand dome.

"I can't believe you did that! You! A bunny! Eating a wolf!" Stacy cackled.

"Hey, a girl's gotta eat," Rebecca said with a grin, "Now I want to make something completely clear. This one... he's mine. My boyfriend. No one gets to play with him without my say so. You wanna play with him, you gotta go through me. Literally." She winked, then leaned in close to the vixen on her left. She let her tongue slip out and drag slowly across the fox's cheek.

Stacy closed her eyes and cooed as she leaned into the lick. Before she could comment again, her lips were pressed against Rebecca's. The rabbit's explorative tongue pushed in past the fox's jaws and began probing around the interior of the girl's mouth. The taste of the wolf's release was still present, though faint, on the bunny's breath and tongue. That spurred Stacy on a bit. She leaned into the kiss with a moan and pressed tightly into her squad leader's side. Shane grunted as he felt the body of another press on him from the outside. It wasn't unpleasant, but it was unexpected

Eventually, the two girls came up for air and Rebecca sighed.

"Mmm, you doing okay in there, sugar?" She asked.

"Yeah, I'm... I'm okay. How about you? Are you okay?" He replied.

"Oh, I'm better than okay. I hope you didn't have any plans for the weekend, because I'm gonna hog you all to myself until Sunday night, maybe even Monday morning. And you're going to spend most of that time right where you are." She said, giving the wolf-filled gut a firm, loving pat.

Stacy remained pressed against her side, a thigh hiked up to grind against the gravid tummy. Tara, a slender squirrel, had slipped lower along the rabbit's form. One of her hands had delved under Rebecca's skirt and began stroking along the lady's petals, the fabric of her panties getting in the way. They were already damp from the bunny's enjoyment of devouring the wolf, and they were only going to get more so.

Shane could feel the girls on either side of his world squish and squeeze him. He heard Rebecca moan happily as they tended to her needs. She wasn't just the head of the cheerleading squad, she was also their mistress to a certain extent it sounded like. Just what had the little wolf gotten himself into?

"I... I had a paper I was gonna work on, but it's not due until next Friday." Shane said.

"Well you're not gonna be working on it this weekend. Go ahead and have a little fun in there if you want sweetie. Get as messy as you like. When I get back to my room, I'll let you out and give you a proper 'hello'." Rebecca said. She shivered and moaned as Tara slipped her fingers in under her panties and parted her folds. Stacy meanwhile had unfastened the rabbit's bra again and leaned in to nibble on one of her nipples. She had trained her girls well, and they clearly enjoyed the hard work they'd put in.

"You're going to let me out?" Shane asked.

"Mmm, yes, but not until I get home," Rebecca said through her moans, "And once I've worn you out real good, it's back in you go so you can sleep and get your strength back. You'll be spending the night in there as often as I can get my hands on you."

"Rebecca?" Shane asked.

"Yes sweetie?" She replied.

"Am I really your boyfriend now? Or am I just some sort of... sex toy for you?" He asked, quietly afraid of what she might say.

"Both. How's that? That work for you?" She grinned.

Shane blushed hard and squirmed a little in the fleshy grasp of her figure. He heard her ask someone to take a photo of her like she was and text it to her so she could show Shane later. The girls on either side of her kept up their work, keeping her in a state of constant arousal as Doug and Sasha approached. The buck grinned at the rabbit lounging there in her bloated, hedonistic state.

"Well, I'd say that went well." Doug said.

"Oh yeah it did." Rebecca said.

"It's a shame you turned Doug down," Sasha said, "He'd have given you a real good rattle."

"Maybe, but he doesn't wanna get eaten. Do you, Doug?" She grinned up at him.

The buck chuckled and shook his head.

"Nope, I sure don't. Sorry, but it's just not my bag." He said.

The vixen on his arm laughed and kissed his cheek.

"Nope, he doesn't like to get eaten. He prefers to be the 'predator'." Sasha said.

Rebecca nodded and leaned her head back, sighing happily as she cooed.

"Thanks for helping and making sure he showed up. He didn't suspect a thing. And now he's all mine." The rabbit said.

"Hey, no problem. Better you get your hands on him than some heartless bitch that would have just strung him along for kicks," Buck said, "I may not get the whole attraction to nerds thing, but I'm not a jerk. Guys like him have it rough on campus. Now he's gonna have the time of his life."

"And then some," Rebecca said, "Now, which of you two girls wants to pay my new boyfriend a visit? Turns out I'm still a little hungry."

The rabbit grinned as both Tara and Stacy squeezed in against her stomach rather tightly. Maybe she'd just have to stick them both in there with him.