Accidental Hijinks (Vore Story)

Story by mzmm on SoFurry

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Commission for Twistt! Wren is getting blazed when he spots a tiny hyena that snuck into his apartment somehow...


"Fuck, finally..."

Wren had suffered through one very long, very difficult day today. But the cat would be more than happy to have a hundred difficult, long days in a row, if it meant he could relax and de-stress with a bong in his hand after every one of them. Yes, the cat had gotten home from his errand-running, immediately changed out of his uniform and planted his rear on his couch. Snacks, Netflix, and weed...It was exactly the kind of evening Wren needed!

The cat's session had already been going on for a while, water in the bottom of the glass container bubbling as Wren took a heavy toke from the device. "Hah. Yeah, you tell him, Barney..." the cat said absent-mindedly, giggling to himself as he stuck one of his hands into a bag of cheese puffs sitting next to him...the orange and blue cat was getting stoned pretty quickly, for sure, but out of the corner of his eye he was starting to see something that was making him question the strength of the stuff he was using...was that a hyena? A tiny one, scampering around on his table? Umm...

Wren glanced at his bong with a confused expression on his face before looking back down to the tiny hyena, still running across the coffee table that the cat had his paws propped up on. "Uhh...hey there little dude, want to chill out with me?" Wren asked as he reached down onto the table, picking up the small, brown and blue creature and bringing him up to the bong he was holding. It wasn't anybody that Wren recognized, so it wasn't like there was any shrinking shenanigans going on here...he must have been lost or something! Wren wouldn't be able to help him out in that way, but he certainly would be able to give the yeen a good time at the very least!

The small hyena's name was Jasper, and he had decided to sneak into this apartment in the hope of finding some snacks...but he didn't expect to not only get spotted, but end up being brought in front of a giant bong! He tried to squirm around and object to what was happening, but it was pretty clear that Wren couldn't hear him or didn't care about what he was saying. No, the stoner cat was dead set on including Jasper in his session now, and that started with giving the hyena a front row seat to what he was cooking up inside of his bong. So, he brought the hyena towards the mouth of his apparatus, before dropping him down right into the pool of water at the bottom of the bong!

Jasper yelled and tried to grab at the sides of the glass as he slid down into the bottom of the bong...of course, he wasn't able to stop his descent in any way, but at least he ended up splashing down into a pool of warm water instead of thunking against the glass at the bottom! It stunk like weed in here, and though Jasper was pretty much bathing in the bong water at this point, he didn't want to think about it at all...the micro hyena looked up towards the entrance he had been dropped inside of, yelling and flailing his arms around to get the attention of his sudden capturer! "Hey! Hey, get me out of he-" Jasper yelled, before a sudden gust of air sent him face first into the pool of warm, bubbling water, Wren sucking inward and taking a big hit off of the bong with the tiny hyena trapped inside of it! Jasper was able to right himself in a few moments, but every breath was full of pot smoke that started to make him feel a little bit...woozy and tingly. With the position he was in, it was clear that he was getting quite a dose of what Wren had cooking up in that stem of his!

The cat leaned back a few seconds later, keeping the smoke inside before letting out a nice, long exhale. "Ahh, heh heh...yeah, that's the good stuff." Wren mumbled absent-mindedly, looking at the bottom of his bong and swirling around the water - and the hyena that was inside. "Like it, little guy? It's a new strain, been meaning to try it out for a while..." he trailed off, not giving a chance for Jasper to respond before he put the mouthpiece back in and took another hit!

Wren continued to take some strong hits off of his bong with Jasper inside, really starting to feel the high coming on now...he couldn't imagine how Jasper felt! The hyena was getting a bigger dose than Wren was most of the time, and his eyes were honestly starting to burn a little bit. At the same time though, he was starting to feel somewhat relaxed by all of this, despite the strange and very much not relaxing situation he was in!

All of a sudden, though, the cat took his mouth off of the bong. "Oh, shit! You're probably pretty hungry, aren't you?" Wren asked, lifting the bong up a little bit and looking at the micro that was still stuck inside. The hyena was decently blazed at this point, and was honestly pretty receptive to the thought of some food right now! Though the sight of the cat's paws reaching down into the apparatus and snatching him up between his fingers was even more terrifying now that he was stoned...his lizard brain tried to scramble away from the incoming hand, but even if the hyena wasn't trapped inside a small glass sphere, he was far too uncoordinated to actually attempt and escape! So, Jasper ended up getting plucked right out of the bong with ease, Wren setting down the bong on his table before bringing Jasper into the kitchen with him.

Wren got out a small bowl to put Jasper in before grabbing a much larger one, the hyena giggling a little bit and rolling around in the small container he was put in while he watched Wren dig around in the fridge for a few moments. The cat came out with a big old gallon of milk, reaching on top of the fridge and grabbing a box of cereal before whipping up a little snack for...well, for Jasper, but the portion size was definitely more in line with Wren himself. "Heh. Look, I made you some fruit loops so you could munch on them and use them as floaties and stuff." Wren said, plucking Jasper out of the bowl once more before dropping the hyena right down into the bowl of milk and cereal! The hyena's body froze up as he splashed down into such a cold, wet, and sweet-smelling pool that was easily as deep as he was, but he soon managed to find his way back to the surface of the water...only to see that Wren had disappeared, along with the other bowl he was being kept in earlier! Normally, the hyena would have started trying to escape, but, well...there was all this cereal for him to eat up, and he was absolutely starving at this point! So Jasper spent quite a while doing just what Wren said, floating around in the pool and snacking on any fruit loop that came by. Just a few would be more than enough for him normally, but getting such a huge dose of smoke earlier had given him one hell of a case of the munchies...

Jasper spent a good half hour in this floating cereal bowl, relaxing and giggling and drinking some of the milk alongside his big floaty crunchy pool rings! But after that half hour ran its course, the hyena's relaxing time was interrupted as he heard a few thudding footsteps coming from the living room. Wren had returned, and, well...he looked a hell of a lot more baked than he did earlier! Red eyes, messy hair, cheese puff lips...yeah, he had been spending his past half hour in an interesting way, to be sure. As soon as the cat entered the kitchen, his eyes immediately focused on the bowl of cereal Jasper was floating around in...though, as the cat approached, it was clear that he was interested in it for a far different reason than before!

"Oh, sweet, I already made myself food. Good thinking, me." the cat mumbled to himself, licking his lips a little bit before picking up the bowl - with Jasper still floating around inside! The cat was so stoned, that he didn't even notice the tiny hyena floating around in his cereal before just opening his mouth up and tipping the bowl towards it, giving Jasper one hell of a look at the orange cat's blue internals as gravity suddenly sent him surging down into them! The hyena scrambled, trying to swim up the waterfall of milk that was quickly being created, but he was in the center of the bowl and there was simply no way he would be able to grab the edge and hold on as Wren guzzled down his snack in a matter of moments! All of a sudden, Jasper was now swimming around inside of Wren's mouth, the warmth of the cat's flesh immediately turning this cool, relaxing swim into a strange, gross kind of hot tub! The tide of milk and soggy cereal bits sent Jasper right to the back of the cat's mouth, Wren clamping his jaws shut and chewing on the messy bits of cereal that had escaped his jaws. Jasper had to hold his breath and try to dodge the gnashing teeth while swimming through the milk to try and find some way out of his unaware friend's hungry mouth! The tide was so strong, though, and there was just more of it pushing the hyena back and back as Wren continued guzzling down his stoner meal...

*gulllrrp~*

Wren finally swallowed his big mouthful of milk and cereal, sending Jasper down along with it all! The hyena couldn't actually tell that he was in his friend's throat yet...he just felt the flesh around him lurch and squeeze inward, before all that pressure was suddenly released and replaced by rippling waves of contractions that continued to push him down deeper inside of Wren's throat. The cat continued guzzling down gulp after gulp of milk as well, the tide of fluid only expediting Jasper's journey into his friend's stomach...most of the chewed up cereal bits had already dissolved into the milk they were inside of, leaving Jasper immersed in this weird, sugary cream like fluid as he traveled down Wren's throat...that, and all the sticky, slimy fluids of his friend's digestive tract!

He wouldn't be stuck in Wren's throat for much longer, though. The cat had started to feel his belly getting filled out with the cool, sweet milk, and Jasper ultimately splashed down into that thick, milky belly soup not long after as well! The stoner cat finally moved his mouth away from the bowl, licking his lips in the satisfaction before a small *bwwwuurrrp* rumbled up out of his belly, more than content with the snack he had made himself. "Eheheh, that was a good bowl of cereal..." the cat said to himself, placing the empty bowl in the sink and patting his belly before walking back into the living room and flopping back onto the couch, completely unaware that Jasper was stuck inside of his gut with the rest of his meal!

Jasper...well, Jasper was certainly more aware about his predicament than Wren was. The cat's stomach was almost entirely full of sloshing milk and slick digestive fluids, a veritable milk bath for the hyena to baste inside of as he was slowly digested! The hyena was still pretty high, but it was clear to him that there was something wrong about the situation he was currently in. It was really cold, and wet, and everything around him was constantly moving...it was very disorienting, to say the least! All these weird, uncomfortable sensations of the tight stomach were definitely doing a good job of sobering the hyena up, though it was probably a little bit too late to actually help him escape...

As Jasper continued to sober up, though, the stomach started to get more active as well. The walls kept pressing and squeezing everything around the hyena, quickly turning what was left of the cereal inside of Wren's stomach into little more than sweet goop...goop that was quickly is coming up to be hyena's neck, giving Jasper even less room to work with in here! Wren was still completely unaware of the situation going on inside of his stomach, to boot; whatever meager struggles the hyena could make inside of his belly went completely unnoticed. Perhaps it was the yeen's size, or the fact that he was suspended in this thick stomach soup, but either way, he was little more than a morsel to the stoned cat's stomach at this point...

And the stomach was starting to treat him like one. Though the milk sloshing around inside was making digestion take quite a bit longer than usual, Jasper was still starting to feel his body tingling in all sorts of places, if not starting to go completely numb...his body was getting so overwhelmed by these stomach walls around him, constantly squeezing and pressing and encroaching upon the tiny amount of space he had inside. Every now and again, Jasper would hear a rumbling sound echo in the distance, before the stomach around him clenched inward even further...Wren was already starting to belch up some of the air he had swallowed down earlier!

"Huh. I wonder where that little dude I saw earlier went..." Wren wondered aloud as he flipped through the channels on his TV, only the most vague recollection of the hyena he had accidentally swallowed floating through his blazed mind right now...much like Jasper himself was still floating in the soupy mess inside of Wren's stomach, gradually being melted down and added to that thick stomach slop without him truly even knowing it was happening. The hyena had almost no energy left at this point; the battering he was taking from the strong, muscular stomach lining was starting to make him ache. His hearing was dominated by the wet, churning sounds of his own digestion, the cool milk gradually growing warmer and bubbling upwards as it was warmed by the flesh around it...

*BWwwwoooAAARRRrrrppp...* Wren belched out in the middle of his session, all that bubbling that was happening in his stomach turning out to be air rising up and out of his throat! "Heh, excuse me..." the cat said to nobody in particular, continuing to rub at his belly while it quietly worked on the snack it had...Jasper was pretty much part of the mush at this point, the hyena melting into the soupy mess around him and getting churned up over and over again until that mass of calories and nutrients was ready to pass deeper into Wren's guts...the hyena was more than that sober by the end of it all, but it was just far too difficult for him to fight against the stomach that was so convinced in him being food. And, well, he tasted like food, went down like food, and gurgled up like food, so...who's to say that the hyena wasn't food? To Wren, he certainly ended up being so. And he'd end up where all food ended up, as a little bit of pudge on his cream-colored belly or orange rump cheeks...