Stupid games, stupid prizes. (Story Commission)

Story by IsaacKonos on SoFurry

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"You put together a perv Fox boy and an arrogant Cat running late for an offshore appointment, adding a shrink ray to the mix. Guess what happens?~"

Story commission for valargent thanks a lot for commissioning me ^w^

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Stupid games, stupid prizes

"I dare you!"

"I'm not going to do that! This is crazy!"

"Valargent, what's it that could possibly go wrong? All that you gonna do is to step in there, take a photo and get out through the same way you got in. No surpises Fox, I promisse."

Said the brown Otter, trying the best of his ability to convince his best friend to move into the private area of the club to take a snap out of a sub celebrity that happened to be attending the club that day.

"Man, I can't get myself in more trouble, you know...."

"Ah, come on, Valargent. It's not like your dad couldn't get out of any situation, literally."

"Yeah, but that's exactly the point. Dad told me no more funny business after that situation happening in the beach club at Bali...."

The Otter sighed, staring downwards to the floor before pulling his last argument to change Fox's boy mind.

"Alright, I get it. Wel... I guess I have no other choice other than remove you from the group...."

"Ah no, no! OK, fine, I'll do it. But after that no more dares, and I want to be a permanent member of the club. Right?!"

"Done!"

With that said, the anthropomorphic white Fox boy got his phone from the pocket of his gray Nike Moletom and shyly walked towards the VIP area of the summer club. Valargent walked through the glassed level crossing connecting the two blocks of the fancy club. Block A was designed to receive all the fancy guests and costumes one might imagine, and block B was designed to provide an even more selective experience for those willing to afford it.

Even though Valargent was trying to not call too much attention to himself, the anthropomorphic boy was failing miserably when it came to giving the impression he was actually not allowed to be in that area of the club. It didn't take long for a tall, anthropomorphic gray wolf to show up, friendly asking the short, slender Fox about his VIP access card. Smiling and sounding disappointed, the white Vulpine walked all the way back to block A, spent a few extra hundred dollars for the VIP access, and then made it all the way back to the block A. Valargent smiled when passing through the same gray wolf before proceeding to the pool area only to find it empty.

"Shit! He is gone!"

Texted the Fox to his Otter friend.

"Of course he is, your dumb ass. While you were paying for the card, he went to the locker room."

"ah... OK... what do I do now?!..."

"Valargent, go after him!"

The white Vulpine was shy and introverted, and he was hesitating. But did as his friend told and walked all the way through the corner of the fancy pool deck, walking down the wood chair that led to the sauna room attached to the pool deck, passing right through it, but not before seeing another Fox boy and a Goat boy casually making out in the sauna room, till finally stepping into the large locker room.

"Wow! First time I get to see the locker room for the VIP area. It's huge!"

"No, it's not. It just uses modern design, gives the impression the environment is broad, but the locker rooms for both blocks are basically the same size. Now, go look after Isaac. He is in there, I'm sure."

"How could you know?"

"Special magnifying glasses for iPhone 13. I can see you and everyone in there from the other block of the club all the way here up at the roof deck."

"Thomas, you are perverted and a weird, you know that, right?"

"Ahahah, as if you were supernormal, Valergent. Now move your Vulpine ass before we lose our photo."

The anthro Fox walked slowly through the locker room. It wasn't difficult to spot the particular Siamese Cat they were both looking after. Besides Valargent and Isaac, no one else seemed to be in the room at the moment. The white and blue Vulpine walked through the room, going after the sound of running water that he assumed could only be Isaac taking a shower after spending some good time by the poolside. However, the sound was gone before Valargent had the chance to locate the boxer that anthro Feline was using.

That until one of the boxers slammed open somewhat brutal, and the very Siamese Cat Valargent was looking for stepped out of it.

"Stupid shit. How can it be I pay so much for an air taxi company, and I get to know my helicopter is coming only ten minutes in advance...."

Isaac grunted and spoke to himself, his hair was a mess, and it looked like he wouldn't have the time to properly fix it as he was hurrying to get himself and his long fluffy tail and hair dry enough before putting on any clothes. The moment the anthropomorphic Siamese Cat stripped out of his black thong, he heard the sound of a shutter followed by a flash.

"SHIT!!! I thought I had set it to not disturb mode!"

Thought Valargent to himself as he was madly fighting with his phone's settings, trying to mute it, and then that was the moment he felt it.

A short but strong tingle sensation ran throughout his entire body, and as soon as it came, it was gone. Valargent was left a little bit dizzy, and without the sense of space, the poor Vulpine barely had any time to look around or to recover when he heard a loud and booming impact sound coming from his front. Something huge had just landed on the floor right ahead of him. And it didn't take long for the poor Vulpine to realize what it was.

"Wtf?! Is that my phone?!"

Valargent was right. His smartphone had just fallen on the floor, screen first, right in front of him. The difference was that the same phone he was holding in the palm of his hand a few seconds ago was now larger than the entire upper-class family home if compared to him.

The anthro Fox was left in shock upon realizing that, but he barely had any time to think about anything before again his whole world shook, followed by another loud booming explosion.

THUMP!

"Shit!?!"

THUUUMMMP!!!

Looking up and away from the shower boxer, Valargent saw it. The half-naked, slender anthropomorphic Cat walking towards his direction, looking scared and stiff as if he was prepared to deal with a robber or a stellar.

THUUMMMPPP!!!

"Oh no!... Isaac... Please wait! I can... Expl...."

THHHUUUMMMPPP!!!

The last thumping step from the now towering Feline was more than enough to leave the puny and poor Fox boy in silence on the floor. Isaac loomed over Valargent by several dozens of kilometers, it seemed. At least, the diminutive Vulpine was able to see the titanic Feline was wearing a pair of earcons, meaning that even if Isaac looked angry and unaware of him, the Siamese Cat could very well hear every single word he was speaking.

And that was the moment Valargent was forced to suppress an urge to run for his life as if he were a tiny prey running away from a glorious predator. And all of that because Isaac was simply crouching down. The puny Vulpine was allowed to see the mountain-sized bulge of that slender and somewhat defined Cat getting closer and closer to him. The fancy fabric of Isaac's thong fighting to keep his outlined packaged safely held in place and failing by allowing the very tip of the anthro Siamese's dick to escape and poke outside by a small open on the side of the waistband. Tiny droplets of hot water, thanks to the shower, fell off the curved outlines of his orbs and impacted on the cold marble floor of the locker room, almost crushing the poor Fox boy down below, if not only by a near miss. Despite that event, the only thing that came to Valargent's mind, ironically, was.

"Hell yeah! If I only had my phone with me now...."

Talking about the phone, Valargent felt a cold shiver running through the spine when he saw Isaac moving his right hand, but It wasn't moving to his location. Instead, the massive and gargantuan Siamese was about to grab and lift his very phone!

"Oh no, no! Hey! Wait, you don't want to do that...."

SHHIII!!!

And that was the very and only reaction Valargent managed to get out of the angry colossus, a loud and powerful "shii" with enough power to force the poor shrank Fox boy to cover his ears and make his bones shake to the core. Next thing the small anthro Vulpine saw was the huge, broken screen of his iPhone as Isaac lifted it up so easily and effortless from the marble floor. The naked photo Valargent had just sneaked out was on full display, and it would be the first thing Isaac would see the very moment he would flip the broken phone on his hand.

"RUH! SO, YOU ARE ONE OF THOSE... WELL, IT SEEMS THE SITUATION IS NOT SO BAD AS I WAS IMAGINING MISTER..."

Isaac spoke with a shocking and loud booming voice, smirking upon seeing a naked photo of himself and making a small pause to check for the profile info of the Iphone's owner before continuing.

"MISTER VALARGENT, RIGHT."

And for the first time, Varlgent had the eyes of the Titanic colossus-like Cat staring directly at his speck-like form on the floor. Isaac had a mix of mischievousness and disappointment on his face, and a deep silence was established between them both.

Down below, Valargent didn't find enough willpower to develop a sentence or even a single word. He was only able to let out a deep gulp, all the while staring at the colossal form of the male Cat looming above him, entirely naked. Although Isaac was slim and quite girly-like, the sheer size difference made the Siamese Cat look like a respectful alpha male, at least from Valargent's current perspective.

Eventually, the short silence was broken by the broken phone's notification sound. Isaac's massive blue eyes moved away from his tiny prey on the floor below to the broken screen.

"What's going on, Valargent? Don't tell me you messed it up? I gave you a simple task!"

That was the text showing up on the notification bar. After reading it, Isaac would stand up to his full, imposing, and glorious height approaching the phone to his face before starting to record a short audio message.

"WHOEVER YOU ARE, BE AWARE I'LL FIND YOU AND THAT MY LAWYERS WILL TURN YOUR LIFE UPSIDE DOWN!"

A few seconds after the message was played by the recipient, the states on the contact name changed from "Thomas" to "Deleted account/Last seen a long time ago." Isaac simply smirked to himself upon seeing that and quickly moved his attention down to the floor again. Only to find out that the speck of an anthropomorphic Fox wasn't even there anymore but instead running away from him and into the boxer, seeming desperate.

"AWW! HOW CUTE~!"

Isaac spoke, throwing Valargent's broken iPhone into a trashcan nearby, and by simply moving one foot forward, the titanic anthro Cat managed to brock the puny Vulpine path. Within less effort than a single step, the tiny, anthro Fox boy saw the vast and flat tile of the shower box being blocked by a huge, towering orange wall that made up the sole of Isaac's flip-flops.

"DO YOU KNOW HOW SELF-DEFENSE, SHRINK RAYS WORKS? I'M THE ONLY ONE WHO CAN UNSHRINK YOU, MISTER VALARGENT ~."

Valargent could feel the arrogancy in the air every time Isaac spoke. The Feline was in total control of the situation and for the time being of his puny life too.

"I SEE YOU WERE RUNNING INTO THE SHOWER, PERHAPS YOU WANT ME TO TURN ON THE WATER AND SEND YOU INTO THE DRAIN LIKE THE PITIFUL LITTLE STAIN YOU ARE?~"

"Y... you ... you wouldn't do that!..."

"WOULDN'T I?~"

Isaac lifted up his right hand. Most of his half-naked body was once again looming up above Valargent's position, allowing to see how vast and extended that creature who had the power to subdue him had become.

"HOT OR COLD?"

Valargent didn't answer as he was too terrified and in awe to barely speak anything.

"LET'S MAKE IT COLD THEN. SINCE IT'S FASTER AND HAS MORE PRESSURE ON~."

With a quick turn on the right lever, the sound of a cascade came crashing into the puny Fox's ears. The view of an infinity amount of water coming from the inox douche far, far away up above made Valargent's eyes go wide!

Thick and solid jets of cold water hit the cold tile of the shower box below with crushing power! Luckily, the shrunk Fox wasn't directly hit by any of them, but he couldn't avoid being easily carried away by them. Valargent tried to swim, but being so tiny made it impossible not to mention that shower boxers are designed to have the water flow running towards the drain, and that was where the poor, tiny Vulpine was heading to.

"Isaac, please stop!!!"

A booming giggle could be heard from up above as the overpowering jets of cold water were gone. But that didn't change the fact that Valargent was still being effortless carried by a fast flood of cold water, heading right to the open drain.

"Isaac!!!"

"YES~"

"The drain!!!"

"WHAT'S UP WITH IT?"

"It's open! And I'm heading towards it!!!"

"OH, BUT I CAN SEE THAT. I'M NOT BLIND, DUH!"

"Please do something!!! Don't let me go in the drain!!!"

"OH, BUT YOU WERE RUNNING AWAY FROM ME. I THOUGHT IT WAS WHAT YOU WANTED~."

The massive, colossal Cat spoke, sounding very mischievous!

"Alright, alright!!! I'm sorry!!! But now, Isaac, please!!!"

"AH! THAT IS WHAT I WANTED TO HEAR!"

With that, Valargent only had time to hear a loud rumbling sound before watching the large flip-flop belonging to Isaac moving overhead, passing above him and landing right in front of him, blocking the path leading towards the drain. Despite that, there was still a problem.

"Isaac!!!"

The gargantuan Siamese boy would roll his equally immense blue eyes before saying with a booming voice,

"WHAT NOW, SPECK?!"

"The water! It's passing through underneath the grooves of your flip-flops' soles!"

"LISTEN, BUG! DON'T YOU HAVE LEGS OR ARMS?! DO YOU EXPECT ME TO DO ALL YOUR WORK? SO FAR, I KNOW YOU WERE THE ONE WHO WANTED TO GET CLOSE TO ME, WASN'T IT? ALSO, DON'T EXPECT ME TO LEAN DOWN TO TOUCH A "PUBLIC" SHOWER FLOOR... NO WAY! YOUR BETTER CLIMB TO MY FLIP-FLOPS. YOU HAVE UNTIL MY PATIENCE IS GONE TO DO THAT. YOU BETTER HURRY UP."

After saying that very one last sentence, Valargent would watch the massive anthro Feline, who loomed up above, moving his face away to stare into the vast locker room, not even caring about his predicament down below. The puny Fox was left to deal with fast running water. Thanks to the diminutive perspective, the shrank boy could even see the water strongly crashing against the base of Isaac's massive sandals. Valargent needed to do it right, for he would have only one chance. If he missed the anthro, Vulpine could end up being severely injured upon shocking himself against the edge of the orange rubber grooves on the Siamese's sandals. If he goes right through it, he might end up drowning underneath the grooves of the huge sandal's sole.

The closer the base of the sole Valargfent got, the louder and louder the crashing water noise became. One last glimpse at Isaac's face towering far away would reveal that the titanic Siamese Cat was growing bored by the second.

And that was the last thing Valargent saw before his whole view went dark. The poor Fox barely had enough time to get his breath as he was submerged and merciless carried down underneath the huge and vast sole of that gigantic sandal, hitting all over against the hard, dusty rubber of the sandal all the way through it. Valargent was running out of air, and he was nowhere close to crossing the entire sole to emerge on the other side, and even if he does, he'll be facing an open drain right on the other end. That was the moment the poor Vulpine boy felt the whole world around vibrating and resounding strongly! It didn't take much time for Fox boy to realize Isaac grew tired of waiting, and he was lifting up his foot! Dragging the poor speck of an anthro Fox along with his sole.

For a brief moment, Valargent was relieved as he saw himself moving away from the shower box and the huge, dark drain. But that was short-lived as the view below was replaced by the white, hard, and cold marble floor of the locker room fast incoming.

"Isa!!!"

TTTHHHUUUMMMPPP!

Lucky, Valargent was still stuck underneath the arch of the flip flop groove. All the while, Isaac finished a couple of steps required to walk from the shower to the central bench where he had left his clothes waiting. The puny Fox boy was forced to deal with heavy steps all the way, even if it were only a few steps. To Valargent, the distance they could cover was cities worth. By the time Isaac made his last step, the punny Fox had sawed up close the gab between marble floor and sole disappearing right in front of his face as he remained stuck to the sole due to a thin water layer and superficial tension.

"Isaaaaaac!!!"

The colossal Siamese-Cat smiled up above before saying.

"WELL, WELL. NICE TO SEE YOU MADE IT, VALARGENT!~"

And with a booming, mischievous chuckle from above, the puny Fox's world was on the move again. Using a single finger claw, the gargantuan Feline scrapped the tiny speck of dust he believed to be the tiny intruder out of his sole, sending Valargent ruthless to the bench surface right between his spread thighs.

Valargent hit face-first against the hard, dark gray polyester surface of the bench, rolling over himself a couple of times before coming to a brute stop. The new environment surrounding the puny Fox boy was warm and quite humid and smelled strongly like coconut oil, although if the Vulpine concentrated enough, he could easily feel the faint masculine musk belonging to a Feline mixed up with the coconut oil in the air. Valargent noticed all of that before having the chance to recompose his tiny self, only to finally understand he had landed between Isaac's naked thighs and not so far away from his mountain-sized genitals. The diminutive Vulpine looked up above the rest of that titanic Siamese-Cat upper body. Every single curve and detail on Isaac's abdomen was on full display as the owner himself seemed quite busy fighting with his hair, using a tower to try to get it dry.

And that was the moment Valargent's daydream was cut off short by the booming voice.

"LISTEN, SPECK. UNFORTUNATELY, I'M OUT OF TIME TO DEAL WITH LITTLE PERVS LIKE YOU. SO, I'LL BE VERY STRAIGHTFORWARD AND GIVE TWO OPTIONS. ONE, YOU CAN COME WITH ME, AND I'LL TAKE CARE OF YOUR SITUATION LATE ON, WHEN AND IF I HAVE THE TIME. TWO, YOU CAN STAY HERE, AND THEN YOU ARE ON YOUR OWN."

The colossal anthro Feline spoke so casually but also so imposing and demanding. Needless to say, Isaac was in complete control of Valargent's little fate.

"T... to... to come with you??? Where???..."

Valargent asked, sounding afraid, impressed, and worrying. Unfortunately, even if Isaac could listen to him fine, he didn't say anything back. In fact, the all-glorious Feline didn't even stop drying his upper body to even look at the tiny, ant-sized speck between his legs. The Vulpine boy would wait a little longer, his tiny eyes stuck on Isaac's naked body in a weird mix of fear and joy, until the gargantuan Feline boy lifted up his right thigh and moved his hands to take care of his right paw.

"HEY!!! I'M TALKING TO YOU!!!"

"STUPID QUESTIONS GET NO RESPONSE."

That was the only thing Isaac spoke before letting go of his right thigh, the gigantic, warm structure made entirely of meat and muscles smalled back against the bench, not so far from Valargent. The poor Vulpine was sent flying into the opposite direction, accidentally leaving his small form facing the flaccid tip of that Siamese Cat dick.

"OK, to come with you... fine... But I don't understand how...."

Valargent said, once again putting himself together and standing up back to his feet. All the while, for the first time, Isaac stopped what he was doing for a moment, rolling eyes before looking down directly at the puny creature in front of his documents.

"LAST TIME I'M EXPLAINING SHIT. IF YOU DON'T COME WITH ME, YOU ARE ALL ALONE AND I'M ABOUT TO STAND UP AND PUT SOME CLOTHES ON. NOW, YOU HAVE HANDS, DON'T YOU? I HOPE YOUR TINY BRAIN CAN CONNECT A PLUS B NOW."

Even though Isaac sounded booming and loud and the fact he was quite direct, Valargent was left to stare at Isaac's body and face, even if far, far away, for a couple of seconds. The Vulpine understood what the colossus Cat meant. He just didn't want to actually believe it.

"Y... you... you mean... when you said... to come with you... did you mean... on you?... I mean..."

Valargent stopped for a second and looked at his hands before continuing.

"To... To climb on your BODY?!..."

Isaac would simply roll his eyes before saying.

"I SHOULD COMPLAIN ABOUT THE RAY WITH MILLO. HE TOLD ME THAT THE THING WOULD ONLY SHRINK PEOPLE AND THAT IT WOULDN'T CAUSE ANY F-U-R-T-H-E-R D-A-M-A-N-G-E. SUCH AS BRAIN DAMAGE. RIGHT, MY LITTLE BUDDY?"

Isaac spoke that last part of his sentence as if he were dealing with a person suffering from cognitive dissonance or mental retardation.

"Hey! I'm not retarded, you arrogant Cat!"

"OH! IT SEEMS YOUR BRAIN IS STILL WORKING! ANYWAY, I DON'T CARE AS I'M RUNNING LATE. STANDING UP."

"What?! No no!! Wait!!!"

Of course, Valargent's attempts to prevent Isaac from standing proved to be useless as the entire heavenly body around him began to move and to rumble his world once again. The Vulpine boy was left with no other option than run towards the inner base of the gargantuan anthro. Cat's right thigh, all the while the warm mountain-like thigh was moving upwards and ascending into the sky. The small boy was forced to jump in the last minute, grabbing a tight hold onto some strands of Isaac's fur and being carried with the Cat.

Isaac would make two steps to the left, approaching a set of clothes he had previously left aside, all the while Valargent was fighting not to fall off the gargantuan Feline's leg, especially now that the sub-celebrity-like, a Siamese Cat, was standing to his full height.

"OK, OK, OK!!! I'm on you!!! What now!?!?"

The Vulpine got no response from the Feline as the next thing that Valargent saw was the dark blue fabric of a large piece of boxer's underwear approaching from below. The rumbling sound of fabric rubbing against skin and fur got louder and louder till the puny Fox found his tiny body shattered flat against the comfortable fabric surface of a pair of boxers that Isaac was simply putting on!

Staring upwards, Valargent saw almost as if in slow motion, a heavy set of male orbs swaying freely and approaching. The closer he got, the bigger and heavier they looked, and before the shrank Vulpine could even consider speaking a thing, the day turned into night as warmth and the humid of the bottom of Isaac's left testicle landed over Valargent's pathetic body as if it weren't even there.

"Ouchhh... mfffff"

The tiny Fox was left feeling an unbelievable amount of pain as multiple tons of weight settled down on top of him. The poor Vulpine had his face pressed tightly against the skin of that glorious Cat's ballsack, forced to breath his faint male scent all the in and right from the source. Even if now the musk was faint, Valargent could guess it wasn't last as Isaac had just stepped out of the shower, and very soon, he would be moving and sweating.

During the next couple of minutes, Isaac didn't move too much. At least not his legs, allowing Valargent a gold chance to get himself to a better and safer position around the confines of his bulge. By the time the Siamese Cat was done getting himself ready, he had said.

"ANSWERING YOUR QUESTION, SPECK. NOW YOU SURVIVE. YOU SURVIVE ON ME TILL I GET SOME FREE TIME TO THINK ABOUT YOU. I SUGGEST YOU STAY CLOSE TO SENSITIVE SPOTS AS I CAN, AND I'LL FORGET ABOUT PITIFUL EXISTENCE."

The Siamese Feline spoke very calmly and carelessly while applying some perfume on his neck and fastening his smartwatch on his wrist.

"But for how long? And to where you are taking me?!"

Grunting some, Isaac answered.

"FOR ABOUT NINE HOURS."

"NINE HOURS?! WTF?!"

THUMP!!!

"AHH!! WHAT IS GOING ON?!?!"

"I'M WALKING. AND YES, NINE HOURS AS THIS IS WHAT IT TAKES TO FLY TO THE EUROPE. YOU UNCULTURED FOX."

"To the EUROPE?!

THUMP!!!

"Isaac, you can't take me to Europe!"

"SHUSH!"

"Don't fuck tell me to stay silent, you freak! you are kidnapping me!"

Unfortunately, right after speaking that very last sentence, Isaac had also turned off his earbuds, meaning that he could no longer hear any word coming from the poor Fox left to endure his heavy testicles in the musky, warm confines of his underwear. For a couple of extra minutes, Valargent yelled and yelled as loud as his lungs would allow him to, but his pitiful tiny voice couldn't even make it through the thick fabric barrier of the Feline's underclothes less yet to reach the outside world or to reach somebody's else ears.

Eventually, poor Valargent came to agree with his fate. Isaac's legs' back and forth movement eventually ceased the moment the Siamese Cat sat on the first-class seat, read for the nine hours long fly to Berlin. Unfortunately, the Vulpine boy wasn't enjoying any of the luxuries that the first class of a commercial fly could provide as his tiny body was being heavily massacred underneath the sack of that Siamese Cat.

Valargent would spend most of those hours trying his very best to get himself into a better, safer, and more comfortable position. After about two hours of squirming and crawling, the Fox boy managed to get himself free from under Isaac's left testicle, only to find himself facing the unbelievably tall wall of a mountain that resembled the balls of a male.

The air inside was stuffy due to the extra layers of fabric as now the Siamese was fully dressed. The puny Vulpine gave himself some good minutes of rest and preparation before actually engaging in climbing. Good thing Isaac was forced to stay still for the time being. That allowed Valargent plenty of time to prepare his actions and even to observe the most likely pathway of the Cat's sweat droplets as they run down towards the base of his balls sack. It took Valargent extra five hours of climbing only to get himself halfway up on Isaac's right nut.

The Vulpine Fox found himself about the same level with the tip of the Feline's wrinkled foreskin. Since Isaac was flaccid, almost every single fold of skin on his foreskin seemed to be like a small hill seen from Valargent's tiny perspective. The natural smell coming from them was hard to ignore, though. Even after a shower, the foreskin of a male will always smell like musk mixed with some leftover urine and cum, the combination of the said mix creates the unique aroma that defines the owner of said dick, and that could easily mark tiny, pathetic beings such as Valargent had become now.

After a quick glance at his watch, Valargent saw that they still had two hours till landing.

"I guess it won't kill me if I decide to get a taste of him... I'm already here anyway...."

The Fox boy said before moving away from his original pathway in an attempt to approach the edge of Isaac's foreskin to give it a lick. Being careful to avoid any sweat droplets or slippery stands of fur, eventually, Valargent got what he wanted. The wrinkled skin was somewhat wet, warm, and tasted quite salty. A flavor to remember. Unfortunately, poor Valargent barely had time to enjoy it as Isaac decided to stand at that very moment.

After nearly seven hours of flying, Isaac woke up on his fancy chair, feeling the need to relieve his bladder. The anthro Cat casually walked from his seat to the restroom so he could relieve himself, completely unaware of the sheer consequences that series of simple actions were imposing over his tiny personal passenger attempting to survive on his body. Valargent was afraid of losing his progress by falling off and heading back to a dangerous location underneath that gigantic, gargantuan Feline boy testicles. But he would soon find himself wishing for that as he was pressed and brutally sent inside Isaac's foreskin by the fabric of his underwear the moment it stretched as the Siamese god stood up.

"Wtf is going on? I thought I still had time!"

Said Valargent, between loud thumps, fortunately, the walk to the restroom was pretty short, and soon the Vulpine boy understood what was about to happen. That didn't make him any happier, though, as the thick layers of fabric were pulled so effortless by Isaac's fingers revealed the outside world once again. Valargent was beginning to forget the fact that an entire world actually existed outside the confines of that glorious Cat's bulge. But the view that presented itself to him was worrying as he saw a massive airplane vacuum toilet waiting for him.

"Isaac!!"

Unfortunately, Isaac's earbuds were long-off, and the puny Fox didn't have enough time to even complete his sentence as the foreskin was pulled open by the towering Cat's fingertips, dragging the poor Vulpine inside along the wet folds as if he were a tiny piece of lint at best.

"Shit!!! I don't want to be stuck in here when he is done!!"

That was the moment a loud, rumbling sound of running water came crashing into the puny Vulpine little ears. The next scene was even more shocking as Valargent was able to see from a first-row seat how thick and considerably large than his body Isaac's urine jet was. The yellow stream of urine seemed thick like a building and had a science fiction plasma gun pressure. For a moment, Valargent felt relieved he was stuck among of folds of skin the godly Cat's foreskin frenulum rather than on the pathway of that hot stream. Even if it didn't take long for Isaac to relieve himself, to shrank Fox, it felt like an eternity.

Until...

RUMBLES!

The overpowering contraction of Isaac's dick's muscles signaled Isaac was done doing business in the toilet. In other words, time was up for Valargent.

"No!!!"

The puny Vulpine didn't even stand a chance as his minuscule body was strongly held in place by the heavy folds of skin, and at the end, that proved to be life-saving as if not the moment Isaac shook his dick Valargent could have found himself flying away from him. Eventually, that mighty Cat let go of his equally mighty foreskin, entrapping the poor Vulpine within its confines. The next hours were marked by the overpowering smell of natural musk and urine leftovers, as Valargent was left to deal with the fact that he would probably smell like somebody else property for a really long time now. And despite doing his best, Valargent's small body just couldn't break through the massive foreskin now.

Eventually, the back and forth, thumping explosions, and overpowering earthquakes signalized that the godly Cat the tiny Fox happened to be stuck on was on the move.

"Thanks, god! It seems we arrived!"

Unfortunately, that didn't mean Valargent torment was over, as it took Isaac some good twenty minutes to get to the Hotel.

"FINALLY! WHY DO I DO THIS TO MYSELF? I SHOULD GO ON VACATION. OK, I HAVE AN IMPORTANT EVENT TOMORROW. BUT FIRST... WHY DO I FEEL LIKE I'M FORGETTING SOMETHING... OR SOMEONE?.."

"Isaac!!! ME!!! You forget me!!"

"OH YEAH! THAT POOR FREAK FROM THE CLUB!!"

Valargent would take a deep breath of relief upon hearing the gargantuan god like a Cat's last sentence, only to cough upon realizing that he had just full filled his lungs with raw male musk. Right after that, the tiny Fox could feel everything shaking and rumbling and moving as he couldn't understand what was actually happening outside Isaac's body! But before he could even ask.

"LISTEN UP, SPECK! I'LL TAKE A SHOWER, AND MEANWHILE, I WANT YOU TO MOVE OUT OF MY UNDERWEAR AND GET YOURSELF SOMEWHERE I CAN EASILY SEE ONCE I STEP OUT OF THE SHOWER."

"WHAT!!! ISAAC, NO WAIT!!!"

THUMP!

Unfortunately, Isaac was completely naked and heading for the shower. His worn underwear was left on top of a nightstand as promised so his tiny passenger could easily get himself out of it and move in position to be waiting for the colossus cat once he was back. Too bad the same colossus simply had no idea that his passenger had become way closer to his body than he could imagine... Will Valargent be able to survive a macro showering?

To be continued.