FrostFire Quickie
A quick story I did for FireFrost! A burglar tires to use Farrah's stomach to escape justice...Like my writing? Want to support my work? Buy me a snack!Or, pledge to my Patreon and get access to all my stories 3 days early, along with a host of other benefits!-"Hey, get back here!"Bert swung his rolling pin as one of the people in his bakery sprinted out of the door with a whole bag full of the baker's bread. The parrot had been keeping an eye on this specific customer, a rather large mink, but he didn't expect the crook to disappear like that so easily! Luckily, he caught the thief dashing out of the corner of his eye before he could slink away completely undetected. Bert was used to chasing after petty thieves like this, so he casually jumped over the register in the back of his store and gave chase, alarming quite a few customers as he barreled towards the entrance to his bakery, swinging the door open and instantly turning left into the alley he saw the mink disappear into.Meanwhile, the mink was surprised that he got away with it - at least, he thought he'd gotten away with it! He hadn't seen the baker looking at him at all, so the mink assumed he'd gotten off scot-free - that was, until he turned around and saw the baker rounding the corner behind him! "Shit, shit, shit..." the mink said under his breath as he started to pick up the pace, rounding a few corners to try and lose the baker. He was lucky that this part of the city was such a maze of alleys...Eventually, he popped back out into the light of the city. Everything looked to be normal; it was just another day for most of the pedestrians milling about. But for the mink, it was a chance for escape. He booked it down the alleyway, taking a sharp turn to the left when it ended-FWMP!And running right into somebody. Somebody big. Somebody soft. It felt like the mink had hit a very firm mattress, and the impact sent him right onto the sidewalk! Thankfully, he didn't hit his head, but he was seeing stars for a little bit, dazed and disoriented on the ground. Soon, he heard a voice coming from above him..."Are you okay?"Leaning over the mink was a big, blue blur, which eventually focused to reveal the face - and pear-shaped body - of a very chubby dragoness! The mink must have faceplanted right into her belly, which would have explained the impact. He shook his head a few times, before looking down to the huge gut that the blue dragoness was packing. That baker would catch up eventually, maybe he could..."Yeah, yeah, I'm fine miss. L-listen, I gotta hide somewhere quick, so just-" the mink said as he got to his feet with shocking speed, reaching forward and grabbing the dragoness's jaws and forcing them open!"Hmmmh!?" the dragoness said as the mink got a firm grasp on her mouth, prying her jaws open and sticking his whole upper body inside in a matter of seconds! It happened so fast, that the only thing the dragoness could do was swallow - there was a bunch of stuff in her mouth, and it didn't want to come out, so the only place it could go was down. glrrrk!The mink didn't taste too bad, but the dragoness had no idea what was going on. Her name was Farrah, and this was her first time in the city in a long time. Is this what people did to greet each other now!? The mink ferreted down her throat like it was a cave, forcing the dragoness to make a few more rough swallows, the mink already waist-deep in dragoness throat at this point, with nowhere to go but down. Farrah gagged a few times, trying to cough the stranger up, but it was clear he was going to end up curled up nice and tight in her gut at the end of this. Only the mink's long tail was sticking out of her mouth at this point, and that too disappeared past Farrah's lips in a matter of moments, the dragoness taking a few more gulps and feeling the strange creature squirming its way down her throat, before coughing a few times at the sudden intrusion in her mouth!Luckily, there wasn't anyone else around to see what was going on, and if somebody walked by, they mostly just ignored the dragoness. Farrah's pear-shaped gut bulged out just slightly with the mink's form, the burglar mostly hidden behind layers of thick dragoness fat. If one looked close they could maybe see Farrah's belly jerking and wiggling in an odd fashion, but otherwise, nobody was wise to what Farrah was packing in her belly...though it wasn't exactly her idea."Hey, what's the big idea?!" Farrah yelled as she thumped her gut, the only result initially being a resounding HUUUuuuooOOOorrrr-rrrrppp that made her belly tighten around the intruder. Farrah could hear some muffled response from the mink, but there was no way she could make out what he was saying - so she just stood there, dumbfounded for a few moments, before noticing that a basket full of bread had fallen behind her! The mink must have been carrying it, so she picked it up...Then, somebody came out of the alley. A bird, dressed in an apron and looking -very- angry. He looked around the sidewalk, before eyeing the dragoness about 10 feet away from him. "Miss, excuse me. Did you happen to see a mink running by here?" he asked, trying to conceal his anger at having to chase the mink this far.The dragoness pretended to think for a moment, before bringing the basket from behind her back. "I did, in fact. He shoved this in my hands before running off..."The baker's face lit up as he saw the basket, jammed full of all kinds of breads. "Oh my goodness, thank you so much, miss! That rascal better not come back...did you see where he went?""Unfortunately, no..." Farrah said before thumping her chest a few times, eliciting another HUUuuurrrppp as her gut tightened and churned around the mink inside. "Sorry about that, I've got a bit of a bellyache...""Some bread might help that! Come on, it's on me, miss." the bird replied, ushering the dragoness to follow him back to his bakery. Farrah licked her lips, hefting her gut up before walking behind the bird. She could feel the mink starting to squirm inside of her gut, saying something about "letting him out" or something along those lines...but the mink was giving Farrah quite a bellyache. The least he could do was digest for her!Farrah ate a lot of bread that evening. It was all free, so why not pig out? In the end, the mink got churned up with the rest of the food the dragoness ate today, adding to her already-ample hips and belly as a cozy layer of dragoness fat. Maybe she would hang around that bakery in the future...
?"Hey, get back here!"
Bert swung his rolling pin as one of the people in his bakery sprinted out of the door with a whole bag full of the baker's bread. The parrot had been keeping an eye on this specific customer, a rather large mink, but he didn't expect the crook to disappear like that so easily! Luckily, he caught the thief dashing out of the corner of his eye before he could slink away completely undetected. Bert was used to chasing after petty thieves like this, so he casually jumped over the register in the back of his store and gave chase, alarming quite a few customers as he barreled towards the entrance to his bakery, swinging the door open and instantly turning left into the alley he saw the mink disappear into.
Meanwhile, the mink was surprised that he got away with it - at least, he thought he'd gotten away with it! He hadn't seen the baker looking at him at all, so the mink assumed he'd gotten off scot-free - that was, until he turned around and saw the baker rounding the corner behind him! "Shit, shit, shit..." the mink said under his breath as he started to pick up the pace, rounding a few corners to try and lose the baker. He was lucky that this part of the city was such a maze of alleys...
Eventually, he popped back out into the light of the city. Everything looked to be normal; it was just another day for most of the pedestrians milling about. But for the mink, it was a chance for escape. He booked it down the alleyway, taking a sharp turn to the left when it ended-
FWMP!
And running right into somebody. Somebody big. Somebody soft. It felt like the mink had hit a very firm mattress, and the impact sent him right onto the sidewalk! Thankfully, he didn't hit his head, but he was seeing stars for a little bit, dazed and disoriented on the ground. Soon, he heard a voice coming from above him...
"Are you okay?"
Leaning over the mink was a big, blue blur, which eventually focused to reveal the face - and pear-shaped body - of a very chubby dragoness! The mink must have faceplanted right into her belly, which would have explained the impact. He shook his head a few times, before looking down to the huge gut that the blue dragoness was packing. That baker would catch up eventually, maybe he could...
"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine miss. L-listen, I gotta hide somewhere quick, so just-" the mink said as he got to his feet with shocking speed, reaching forward and grabbing the dragoness's jaws and forcing them open!
"Hmmmh!?" the dragoness said as the mink got a firm grasp on her mouth, prying her jaws open and sticking his whole upper body inside in a matter of seconds! It happened so fast, that the only thing the dragoness could do was swallow - there was a bunch of stuff in her mouth, and it didn't want to come out, so the only place it could go was down.
*glrrrk!*
The mink didn't taste too bad, but the dragoness had no idea what was going on. Her name was Farrah, and this was her first time in the city in a long time. Is this what people did to greet each other now!? The mink ferreted down her throat like it was a cave, forcing the dragoness to make a few more rough swallows, the mink already waist-deep in dragoness throat at this point, with nowhere to go but down. Farrah gagged a few times, trying to cough the stranger up, but it was clear he was going to end up curled up nice and tight in her gut at the end of this. Only the mink's long tail was sticking out of her mouth at this point, and that too disappeared past Farrah's lips in a matter of moments, the dragoness taking a few more gulps and feeling the strange creature squirming its way down her throat, before coughing a few times at the sudden intrusion in her mouth!
Luckily, there wasn't anyone else around to see what was going on, and if somebody walked by, they mostly just ignored the dragoness. Farrah's pear-shaped gut bulged out just slightly with the mink's form, the burglar mostly hidden behind layers of thick dragoness fat. If one looked close they could maybe see Farrah's belly jerking and wiggling in an odd fashion, but otherwise, nobody was wise to what Farrah was packing in her belly...though it wasn't exactly her idea.
"Hey, what's the big idea?!" Farrah yelled as she thumped her gut, the only result initially being a resounding *HUUUuuuooOOOorrrr-rrrrppp* that made her belly tighten around the intruder. Farrah could hear some muffled response from the mink, but there was no way she could make out what he was saying - so she just stood there, dumbfounded for a few moments, before noticing that a basket full of bread had fallen behind her! The mink must have been carrying it, so she picked it up...
Then, somebody came out of the alley. A bird, dressed in an apron and looking -very- angry. He looked around the sidewalk, before eyeing the dragoness about 10 feet away from him. "Miss, excuse me. Did you happen to see a mink running by here?" he asked, trying to conceal his anger at having to chase the mink this far.
The dragoness pretended to think for a moment, before bringing the basket from behind her back. "I did, in fact. He shoved this in my hands before running off..."
The baker's face lit up as he saw the basket, jammed full of all kinds of breads. "Oh my goodness, thank you so much, miss! That rascal better not come back...did you see where he went?" "Unfortunately, no..." Farrah said before thumping her chest a few times, eliciting another *HUUuuurrrppp* as her gut tightened and churned around the mink inside. "Sorry about that, I've got a bit of a bellyache..."
"Some bread might help that! Come on, it's on me, miss." the bird replied, ushering the dragoness to follow him back to his bakery. Farrah licked her lips, hefting her gut up before walking behind the bird. She could feel the mink starting to squirm inside of her gut, saying something about "letting him out" or something along those lines...but the mink was giving Farrah quite a bellyache. The least he could do was digest for her!
Farrah ate a lot of bread that evening. It was all free, so why not pig out? In the end, the mink got churned up with the rest of the food the dragoness ate today, adding to her already-ample hips and belly as a cozy layer of dragoness fat. Maybe she would hang around that bakery in the future...