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In the depths of a dark forest, a little mouse named Paul walked alone. Of course, he didn't want to be alone. He was on a field trip with his class, but he took a detour after going to the bathroom and he was surprised to notice they'd already left when he returned. He waited there for a while, but it soon became clear that they weren't coming back for him. They probably hadn't even noticed he was missing, and even if someone had, they most likely didn't care for such an insignificant little mouse.

So it was up to him to try and get back to civilization. He hoped that, as long as he stuck to the trail, he'd come across someone else. Hopefully a hiker or a ranger and not a feral beast that wouldn't doubt to eat him on the spot. But that was easier said than done, and at some point, Paul took a wrong turn and lost track of the trail. And it was already getting dark.

Surprisingly, he'd remained calm so far, but now that the idea of having to sleep alone in the middle of the forest seemed to be the most likely outcome, he was starting to get desperate.

That's when he saw the light. Now that there was barely any sunlight left, he noticed what had to be a campfire in the distance. Paul sighed in relief and headed towards it.

It was, indeed, a campfire. There was a tent next to it, and a very big bear sitting by the fire, facing away from Paul. The smell of roasted fish quickly filled the mouse's nostrils, and he realized he was starving as well. But the important thing for now was getting help.

"H-hello..." Paul said shyly.

He wasn't sure if the bear had heard him, but the massive male turned around to face him and smiled. To Paul's surprise, he was completely naked.

"Hello, little mouse. Can I help you?"

"H-hi! I'm sorry to bother you, I got lost and saw the campfire in the distance."

"Oh, you poor thing. What are you doing here on your own?"

"I was on a school trip, but they left without me. I have no phone reception so I have no way to get help."

"Ouch. Well, you can pass the night with me if you don't have a better option, and we can find someone to get you home tomorrow. I don't have much else to offer, but at least you'd be safe and warm."

Paul stared at the bear. "Really?! Are you sure you won't mind?"

"Not at all. You're very small, so there's enough space for us both in my tent."

"That's very kind of you, mister..."

"Please, just call me Albert. I'm not that old," he said with a chuckle.

Indeed, the bear seemed to be in his mid-thirties. That was nearly double Paul's age, but young enough that he didn't really need to be formal with him.

"Thanks, Albert. I'm Paul."

"Well, Paul, it's a pleasure to meet you. But don't just stand there, come here and sit by the fire with me."

Paul nodded and walked towards the campfire, but then hesitated. "Eh, Albert? You're... naked..."

The bear laughed. "Yes. I know."

"Doesn't it bother you?"

"No. Does it bother you?"

Paul thought about his answer for a second, and then shook his head. "I don't think so. It's just... unexpected."

"No need to wear clothes when it's just nature and me. Well, and a little mouse now, but luckily the little mouse doesn't mind," Albert said, smiling. "You know, if you want, you can be naked too, I won't mind either."

Paul's heart started beating faster. He felt really nervous about the idea of being naked next to the big bear, but his reasoning made sense. "O-okay."

"Wonderful! You can leave your clothes in my tent. Come sit with me when you're ready."

Paul nodded and did as Albert said. Somehow, being naked made him feel even smaller, especially in comparison to the huge bear, who didn't seem bothered in the slightest by either his own or Paul's nudity. Trying to imitate Albert's casualness, Paul sat on a log next to him.

"Fish?" Albert said. "I don't have much, but I can share some with you."

"Thanks, that's very generous of you," Paul replied, accepting the bear's offer. "Wow, this is very good! Did you catch it yourself?"

"Yep! Not my luckiest day, I'm afraid. At least regarding fish," he added, winking at Paul.

Paul wasn't sure what Albert meant by that, so he just smiled shyly and continued eating. He stared at Albert as he ate, completely in awe at his size. The rational part of his brain was telling him that he should be afraid or at least somewhat suspicious towards the nudist bear, but he somehow felt very at ease in his presence.

"Well, that wasn't much, but at least it was tasty," Albert said, patting his belly once he'd finished eating.

"Yeah, it was very good, thank you so much!" Paul said, with his eyes stuck on the bear's belly.

"Wanna give it a rub?" Albert said after a while.

"Huh?"

"I saw you staring at it," he said, pointing to his gut.

"I-I'm sorry!"

"Oh, please don't be. I'm sure you're curious."

"It's just... so big..."

Albert laughed. "And it's not even full. But it still likes being rubbed."

Paul looked at the bear, hesitantly. "Can I do it? Really?"

"Absolutely. Come here, little guy. Sit on my lap and give this bear some nice belly rubs."

The mouse hadn't noticed before, but he was getting an erection, and Albert's words made his cock throb. Paul felt very embarrassed, especially when he saw the bear staring at his crotch, but Albert didn't seem to mind and just smiled.

He timidly walked towards the massive bear, who grabbed him effortlessly and sat him on his lap.

"There! Much better," Albert smiled.

Paul smiled as well, and after hesitating for just a few seconds, he placed his hands on the bear's big furry dome, which growled in response.

"Oops, it seems it's still hungry," the bear chuckled.

"I'm sorry I ate your fish..."

"Don't worry about it. It wouldn't have been enough to sate me anyway, and I'm glad to have shared it with you."

"Thank you, Albert. You're so kind. And... so big..." he said as he started rubbing the bear's belly. Paul had always had a thing for big tummies, and Albert's was easily the biggest he'd ever seen.

Albert smiled. "I'm glad you like this big bear. I happen to really like adorable little mice as well, especially when they're as cute as you, and even more when they know how to appreciate a good belly. Ahhh, keep rubbing, kid, you're doing amazing."

Paul smiled at the compliment and started massaging more enthusiastically, even rubbing his face against Albert's soft tummy. He was in heaven.

"Heh, you really love this. Look at your little cock, you're already hard and leaking."

Paul could only moan in response, and he moaned even harder when he felt the bear's hand fondling his butt. He tensed when he felt one of the bear's fingers starting to rub against his asshole.

"Don't worry, I won't put it in. You're too small even for my finger, and I don't wanna hurt you. But I have to admit I'd love to fuck that pretty ass of yours. Look, I'm getting hard as well."

Paul was a bit shocked by the bear's straightforwardness, but it also made him even hornier. He'd been trying to avoid glancing at it, but now that he had Albert's open permission, he looked in awe at the bear's monstrous cock, which even half-flaccid was almost as big as his own torso. "Wow," was all he could say.

"You can touch it if you want."

Albert held his cock and presented it to Paul, who nervously extended one of his hands and placed it on its warm surface. The mouse's own cock throbbed in arousal.

"I'd... never touched another person's cock before..."

"Well, touch as much as you want, then," Albert said with a smile.

Paul gladly accepted the bear's kind invitation and started rubbing the gargantuan cock with both of his hands. He was fascinated as he felt it gradually hardening under his touch. "I want... I want to hug it..."

Albert laughed. "Sure, why not?" He grabbed Paul and sat him on his lower belly, facing his erect cock.

Paul gave the ursine cock a full-body hug. It was so warm and veiny, and it smelled so good! He then gave it a test lick, and was happy to confirm it tasted fantastic as well. Meanwhile, Albert slipped one of his hands below the mouse's ass and resumed rubbing the entrance to his virgin hole. Even though the finger wasn't actually penetrating him, the sensation was amazing and made Paul shiver in pleasure.

"I love the way you squirm. You're such an adorable little mouse. It's a pity that I only have one night to enjoy your company."

"W-well, I don't think anyone would truly miss me if I don't return for a while. People always forget about me, even my family."

"Aww, poor thing. Well, that opens up new possibilities. Say, would you want to stay with me for a few days? I don't have much to offer other than my company, but my ursine instinct tells me that might be enough for you."

Paul's eyes lit up. "Y-yes..."

Albert smiled. "Great! We'll have a lot of fun together."

Paul just moaned as the bear's enormous finger pressed against his ring.

"You really love this, eh? Maybe with enough lube and patience you _could_take my finger."

"Y-you think so?!"

"We can try, at least. Heh, you got all excited at the idea, that's so cute!" Albert said. "In that case, let's get more comfortable."

Albert grabbed Paul once again and lay on his back on the forest floor, gently turning the mouse around and placing him on top of his belly, facing his cock. Paul smiled as he saw a bead of precum leaking from its tip, and gave it a lick. It tasted even better than he expected.

"Alright, you keep having fun with my cock there, while I work on your backside here."

Before Paul could ask Albert what he meant, he felt the bear's warm tongue licking his asshole and trembled in pleasure. He'd never experienced _anything_like that, and it felt so good!

"Damn, kid, you taste really good!" Albert said after licking Paul's ass for a while. Then, he replaced his tongue with his finger again, while his tongue moved to the mouse's balls and cock.

"Ahhhh, Albert!!"

"Do you like this?"

"Yes! I love it!"

"What about this?" he said, and he started pressing his massive finger against Paul's hole, finally inserting it past the sphincter.

Paul let out a high-pitched moan as his virgin hole was penetrated for the first time. It hurt a bit, yes, but the pleasure was stronger, and the bear was patient and gave him enough time to adapt to the bizarre feeling before pushing deeper.

"So tight..." Albert said. "Are you okay, kid?"

"Y-yes! It feels amazing!"

"Good. I know this can be a lot, so tell me if I'm going too fast, I don't want to hurt you."

"It's... ahhhhh... fine, Albert!"

That was all the confirmation the bear needed, as he resumed licking the mouse's cock and pushed even deeper with his finger. Then, he did _something_inside Paul's hole that made the mouse's body shiver in pleasure, and before he even realized it, he was cumming on Albert's tongue.

"Ahhhhhhhhh, yes!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Albert diligently licked the result of the mouse's orgasm, but didn't remove his finger from his ass yet. "Heh, I barely touched your prostate and you already came, that's adorable."

Paul panted, still confused by what happened. "So... that's how it feels..."

"Yup!" Albert chuckled. "If you liked that, just imagine how a cock feels in your ass, pumping cum inside you... I'm sure you'd love it. Sadly, my cock is far too big for you, but hey, there are plenty of smaller cocks in the world, I'm sure you'll find one that fits you eventually."

Paul laughed. "I hope so..."

"Hey, you're still hard. Should we continue, or do you need to rest for a moment?"

"G-go on, I'm fine..."

"Heh, the stamina of youth. Well then, I'll go back to that tasty ass of yours."

Albert finally removed his finger from Paul's hole, making him feel strangely empty, but his wet tongue soon took its place. Unlike the last time, he actually pushed it inside this time, making Paul moan in pleasure. Paul, meanwhile, resumed rubbing the massive cock in front of him.

"Damn, you're so fucking tasty!" Albert said, taking a break from the licking. Just then, his belly growled under Paul's body. "Heh, how appropriate. You know, kid, you might be too small for me to fuck, but you're certainly the right size to eat."

"To e-eat?"

"Yeah, I could swallow you whole, you'd fit pretty nice in my belly." His stomach rumbled again. "See? Just thinking about it is making me hungry."

"But..."

"Oh, don't worry, I don't intend to eat you, it was just a thought I had," Albert chuckled. "Although a very tasty one."

Paul just nodded. For some reason, the idea of the bear eating him didn't sound as terrifying as he thought it should. It almost seemed... alluring, somehow.

"Are you okay?" Albert said after a while, looking concerned. "Sorry, I probably shouldn't have said that."

"No, it's fine," Paul said. "Really."

"You're not scared by what I said?"

"No. I trust you."

"I'm glad to hear that. I was worried that I'd kinda killed the mood with my comment."

"I was just... thinking about it. You're such a big bear, and you're hungry, and I'm r-right here, so... it's natural that you... that you'd feel that way about me. I don't mind. I still like you."

"That's good to know. I like you too, kid. I like you a lot. But... I guess I probably shouldn't lick you anymore, I made it weird."

"N-no, please continue! I... really like how your tongue feels..."

Albert chuckled. "Naughty boy. Well, in that case..."

The bear pulled Paul towards him, getting the mouse's entire midsection inside his mouth and eliciting another loud moan from him. Albert used his long and dexterous tongue to explore the rodent's body, sensually tasting every centimeter. Paul couldn't help feeling less like a person and more like food with every lick, especially considering the increasingly frequent rumbling of the bear's hungry belly under him, and that made him even more aroused somehow.

Unfortunately, Paul's new position left Albert's cock out of his reach, so the bear took matters literally into his own hands as he held his massive cock and started masturbating. Paul couldn't do much else besides moan and squirm as he watched the bear work on his own erection while still diligently licking the mouse's body.

As Albert focused on licking Paul's crotch, the young mouse felt another orgasm was quickly approaching. Meanwhile, the bear was leaking an obscene amount of precum, which suggested he wasn't far from his own climax either.

"Ahhhhh, Albert, I think I'm close again!!"

The bear didn't slow down, and soon Paul exploded in orgasm for the second time. As he recovered, he barely registered as the bear's masturbation turned furiously fast, and with a roar that made the mouse's entire body tremble, Albert reached his own orgasm.

Like everything about the bear, Paul was expecting the incoming climax to be big, but he never expected it to be that big. In less than a second, his face was hit by a literal torrent of cum. Paul was forced to close his eyes as more and more of the sticky substance continued to cover his body and everything around him, all while Albert continued roaring, even with Paul inside his mouth.

It just never seemed to end. For a moment, Paul wondered if maybe he was dreaming. But no, he knew it was real. He opened his mouth to catch some of the tasty liquid, and quickly had to close it again to avoid drowning.

Once Albert's orgasm finally waned, he let Paul slide from his mouth and back on top of his gut, which was completely covered in cum. The two lay there for a while, panting after the intense experience.

"Wow, I hadn't come so much in a while," Albert said.

"I'd... never seen someone cum so much, not even in porn," Paul said. "I never imagined such a thing was even possible."

Albert chuckled as he continued casually stroking his cock, extracting the last few drops of cum from it and making them fall on Paul's head. "You're all covered in my cum, this is so hot," he said. Then, he grabbed Paul again and turned him around so they were face to face. The bear looked at him with a gentle smile, and then licked his face. "Damn, you taste so much better too!"

"Well, I'm seasoned now."

Both laughed, and then Albert continued licking Paul's cum-coated body, until his belly growled again, louder than ever before. "Fuck, I'm still so hungry, I really wish I could eat you!"

Paul hesitated for a few seconds before confessing what had been in his mind since the bear first mentioned it. "You know... you can eat me. I wouldn't mind."

Albert's eyes widened in surprise. "Whoa, don't tempt me like that, kid! I don't know if I'd be able to refuse!"

"But I don't want you to refuse..."

The bear looked at him with a mix of concern and excitement. "Are you sure? It's a one-way trip, you know. There's no coming back once you go in there."

Paul nodded firmly. "Yeah, I know. I've been thinking about it. This is what I want."

"Wow, I... I don't know what to say. You took me by surprise."

"You don't need to say anything. You can just... do it. I won't try to stop you."

Albert smiled and looked at Paul tenderly. "Damn, kid, you're making it hard for me. I like you, you know? I really wanted to keep you around, but... I'm pretty hungry, and you're delicious, so... I'm not sure I can refuse such a kind offer. Even if that means turning your cute body into... well, something less cute."

"It's fine, really. I'm okay with that. In fact, it'd make me very happy."

Albert sighed, but then smiled again. "Alright, you've convinced me. If you wish to be eaten so badly, I'll be glad to help you. So... do you want to be my dinner right now, or is there something else you want to do first?"

"Well, you're hungry now, so I don't really see any reason to wait."

"That's true," he laughed. "Well, in that case, I suppose this is goodbye." There was a hint of sadness in Albert's face, but even that couldn't hide the evident predatory hunger in the way he looked at Paul now. "I'm gonna miss you, kid. I really enjoyed our time together, as brief as it was."

Paul smiled. "I had a great time with you too, Albert. You were very kind to me, and this feels like the best way to thank you."

"You're very, very welcome."

"Goodbye, Albert. Enjoy your meal."

"Oh, I know I will," he said, licking his chops. "Goodbye, little mouse. I can't promise your stay in my stomach will be pleasant, but I hope you enjoy the trip at least."

Paul nodded eagerly, and just waited expectantly while Albert stared at him, drooling. He was so close that Paul could clearly smell the fish in his breath, but he didn't mind. Then, without warning, Albert held him by the armpits and shoved his entire head inside his mouth. It was happening. It was finally happening. Paul was surprised by his utter lack of resistance. He'd assumed that he'd have to fight against some kind of survival instinct, but there he was, literally being eaten alive, and his only thought was that he wanted to go deeper.

Albert mumbled something, and even though Paul couldn't understand a single word, he could tell the bear was really enjoying the experience. The slobbery ursine tongue left no place unexplored, passionately licking and tasting the mouse's body, which was still partially covered in the bear's cum.

Even inside Albert's mouth, Paul could hear the bear's loud stomach continuing to growl, and it was very comforting, in some way, to know that he'd soon be inside it helping sate its hunger, at least momentarily. He couldn't wait to get to his final destination.

At least, that's what he thought before Albert started licking his cock again. For the third time in a row, Paul's cock was rock hard thanks to the bear's marvelous tongue, and he could only moan as Albert slowly pushed him deeper inside his mouth until he was face to face with the abyss that was the bear's throat.

Then, he felt one of the bear's fingers once again pressing against his asshole, lubricated by what had to be cum. It entered easily this time, the sensation familiar to the mouse now, but just as intensely pleasurable as before.

"Ahhhh, Albert!!" he moaned.

The bear replied with a swallowing motion, quickly sending the mouse's upper body down his throat, but preventing him from descending any further by firmly holding one of his legs with his free hand, while the other continued playing with his ass and balls.

Paul squirmed inside Albert's mouth and throat as the bear's finger stimulated his prostate and the constant tongue massage got even more intense. He knew that yet another orgasm was imminent, and he was pretty sure that Albert knew it as well.

"Ohhhhhhh yessssssss!!!!!!!!"

Paul didn't hold back and moaned loudly during his climax, knowing that it'd be his last. At that same moment, Albert released his grip on the mouse and swallowed.

Overwhelmed by pleasure, Paul barely noticed his quick trip through the bear's throat, and only realized what'd happened when he arrived at the stomach. That was it. He was the bear's dinner now.

"Hey kid! Can you hear me?" Albert's voice was muffled, but still audible.

"Y-yeah..." Paul replied between pants.

"Great! I hope you're comfy in there."

"It's... nice..."

"Is everything alright? You know, I could still try to let you out if you changed your mind. I can't promise it'll work, and it definitely wouldn't be pretty, but I could-"

"No, it's fine," Paul interrupted him. "This is what I wanted, I don't regret it."

"Okay, I respect your decision, and, to be completely honest, I'm extremely happy with it." Albert patted his belly tenderly. "I have to say, kid, you were absolutely delicious, and surprisingly filling!"

"I'm glad to hear that!"

Albert continued rubbing his belly, and then let out a small burp. "Oops, excuse me."

Paul smiled. "Don't worry about it."

The two stayed in silence for a while, enjoying each other's presence. The bear's stomach was surprisingly comfortable and Paul felt incredibly relaxed inside it, even though he knew it wouldn't remain that way much longer.

"Hey, Albert..."

"Yes?"

"How long... do you think I'll last in here?"

Albert took a moment before answering. "I have no idea, to be honest. Believe it or not, I've never done this before."

"This is my first time in a stomach as well."

Albert chuckled. "So, what is it like? I'm really curious to know."

"Warm. Slimy. The smell is strong, but not terrible. And it's less cramped than I expected, so honestly it's not that bad. At least for now."

"Well, that's somewhat comforting. The next part probably won't be as pleasant, but... you know... there's not a lot I can do about that. You're food now, and food has to be digested, after all..."

"I know. It's okay," Paul said. "So before that happens... I wanted to thank you again, for everything you did for me. For offering me your help, and feeding me, and showing me pleasure I didn't know existed. For your company, and... yes, for eating me too."

"Awww, kid, you'll make me cry! I should be the one thanking you for the incredible meal you just gave me. Seriously, you were delicious, and I'm so, so happy that you did this for me. It was a pleasure to meet you, and an even bigger pleasure to eat you."

Paul chuckled. "It was a pleasure for me as well."

"Thank you, Paul. I'll never forget you, and I'll treasure this moment forever."

Tears started forming in Paul's eyes. "That's... more than I could ever ask."

"It's the least I can do. By the way... I know it's a bit weird, but I wanted to ask you something. If your skull survives the trip... do you mind if I keep it as a memento?"

"I... I'd honestly love that."

"Great! Let's hope it does, then. But I want you to know that, in any case, I'll always be grateful for what you just did. You were the best dinner I've ever had."

Paul felt a slight pressure coming from outside the bear's belly, and he realized that Albert was giving him an indirect hug. He returned the loving gesture by pressing his hands against the stomach walls. They stayed like that for a while.

Even though he knew his short life would soon come to an end, Paul felt at peace. He was happy to know that at least someone would remember him, even after he was gone, and that he'd finally found a meaning for his life as he'd get to nourish the bear's beautiful body. That alone made everything worth it.

"Albert...?"

"Yeah?"

"I think... it's starting..."

"Oh. Yes, I think I feel it too," Albert said calmly. "Is there anything you want me to do?"

"Can you... keep rubbing your belly?" Paul asked. "It feels nice."

"Sure, I'll do that." The bear's hands immediately started to work, affectionately massaging his belly and Paul's body inside it. "Anything else you need?"

"N-no, I think I'm fine..."

"Okay," Albert said. "Then we just wait for my body to do its thing."

"Yeah..."

"Are you nervous?"

"A little," Paul admitted. "It's scary, but... it's also comforting..."

"That's understandable, you don't get digested every day. It's okay, I'm here with you," Albert said tenderly. "We have a long night ahead, but you don't need to worry about anything. Just relax, and let my belly handle this. Everything will be fine. You're home now."

Home...

"Thanks, Albert. Really, thank you so much. I'm... very happy to be here."

"I know. I'm very happy as well, I want you to know that," Albert said as he softly caressed him from the outside of his belly. "Goodnight, Paul. Digest well."

"Goodnight..."

Finally feeling satisfied with his life, Paul relaxed and waited for the bear's stomach to do its work. In just a few hours, there'd be nothing recognizable left of him, but that was okay. He didn't have to worry about that, he trusted that Albert would know what to do with whatever remained of his body. Right then, Paul was exactly where he wanted to be, and that was all that mattered.

Albert was right. He was home.