Gatofenna

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#21 of Personal Works

Summary: On another of the mage-panda Mei's whims, Ofenna finds herself in the small compact form of one of her favourite fictional creatures, a Gatomon. Mei and one of Ofenna's roommates are quick for some light-hearted bullying.

Final word count: 1852


Ofenna's alarm rang, rousing her from slumber, she must have been deep asleep because it felt and looked like it was further away than normal to reach her phone, she found it, hit snooze, and then stopped. "Oh god damnit, now what?!" She yelled in alarmed annoyance. Her body had been transformed again. This was not the first time it had happened, she'd sometimes go to bed as an anthro lioness and then wake up, often in some other world, as a feral lioness, all because of that damned mage.

Today however something new had happened. "Tell me this is a dream." The vague reflection in her phone was not enough to go by, but when she sat up she realised she'd become tiny. Her bed was gigantic by comparison, but, strangely, the shirt she'd been wearing had shrunk down with her. Ofenna paused again when she made it to the edge of the bed. Her belly was big and round, her chest flat and featureless, and her now three-toed paws and hands were proportionally huge and on long thin limbs.

She gulped, her bed was higher off the floor than she was tall, but she had to find a mirror to really see what had happened, even though all her suspicions were seemingly accurate. She didn't dare to look at her tail to confirm it until she could view it all at once. Arriving at the mirror she groaned in frustration, she'd been correct, she'd been turned into a Gatomon.

Her hands lacked the large paw-gloves, her tail bore no golden ring, but otherwise, from her large head, with the tufted ears, large eyes... the only differences physically were that she'd retained her own hairstyle and fur colour. She saw herself in the mirror as a tan brown and creamy orange furred Gatomon, and she was maybe half a metre tall now, compared to her usual one hundred and seventy centimetres.

Ofenna had always liked the character, even ending up, thanks to another somewhat mischievous acquaintance, with a plush fursuit that mimicked the white feline. "Mei! If you're here, you show yourself right now!" The former lioness shouted to the air.

Ofenna jumped the height of herself when Mei appeared behind her, immediately after she'd blinked, the red panda had appeared in just an instant. "Tadaa, here I am." Mei said, reaching down to ruffle Ofenna's hair with one hand. "Oh my you're so small and cute like this."

With a wincing groan Ofenna turned to look at the mage straight on. Mei was normally imposing and vaguely threatening just by what Ofenna knew she could and would do, but with the usually short red panda now doubling her height she felt all the more intimidated. She wasn't going to ask why as Mei was a master of giving non-answers, and would likely just say it was for fun, anyway.

Before she could act further, a gripping pressure tugged around her ankle and lifted her up, invisible magic manipulating her to Mei's purposes. The red panda swiped with her physical hand to grab Ofenna's leg, dangling her upside down in one hand. "So portable, too. Much better than either of those big bulky cat forms."

Ofenna kicked and thrashed as she hung there, swinging her paws around but even when her light punches landed Mei didn't so much as flinch. "You can't just keep this all to yourself, let's go see what your room-mate thinks!"

"Damn it, Mei, Zheil's out of town! Let go and put me down!" She said, trying to prise herself out of the grip by pushing with her other leg.

"You think I don't know about the other room-mate? Oh Fenny, you forget who I am." The panda said, pushing the door open and carrying Ofenna along. "Jesse, where are you dear?" She shouted to the house, waiting with her eyes on Zheil's door, she knew, just as she knew that her call would stir enough curiosity to summon the living plush.

A round fabric arm appeared first as the toy dragged itself out of the room, having been half asleep. "What's happening? Wait, who are you two?" The toy said standing up to its full height.

"Who do you think!" Ofenna yelled. "Get over here and get me out of this mad panda's grip!"

Mei, raised Ofenna up so that she was eye to eye for a moment. "They probably didn't mention me to you yet, but I am Mei Xiu, a friend of theirs."

"Friend my ass, you're an antagonistic gi-mmh!" The red panda grabbed the shirt Ofenna had been wearing and pulled it down over her head to interrupt her.

"Well, as much a friend to them as you are, I concede, and yet they've never invited me to stay." The panda said, pouting, Jesse had drawn near and when they saw the colourings, as well as registering the voice, they quickly understood the gatomon's identity.

"Ofenna shrunk?!"

"No no, just a little form change, it'll happen now and then, so you'd better get used to it." Mei replied with a grin. She pulled the shirt off entirely, allowing Ofenna to see and speak clearly once more. "So tell me, Jesse, what do you think of her?"

"Oh my gosh, she's so cute... I could just gobble her up."

Mei grinned darkly. "I was hoping you'd say that." Her hand flashed with magic as she tapped her palm against Jesse's belly. The living plush felt a change in their body and patted over it.

"What did you-... oh. Ooooh." Jesse said, sharing the grin and understanding all to well, an internal pouch had formed, detached from the back entry she normally used. "Well I do need more energy."

"Mmm, quite, and she's so small and vulnerable... would be a shame if something untoward happened to her." Mei agreed.

The plush paused, looking appraisingly at Mei. "You also look small and brimming with energy, feel like having a turn?" The plush offered, it did enjoy a kinky and willing host, hence why it hung out in Zheil's room most.

Mei smirked. "I promise you, you'll regret trying it. No no, take my offer and settle for it."

"Well alright!" The toy said in a cheery tone, big thick hands grabbed Ofenna's body, lifting her out of the panda's grip.

"Don't I get a say in this?!" She demanded, twisted around in the air, disoriented by the sudden position reversal. The arms squeezed around her in a tight hug.

"You're even cute when you're grumpy like this!" Jesse quipped, lifting Ofenna upwards above their head. The big plush jaws opened wide and Ofenna was lowered feet first inside. The plush was lined with a satin layer that was even more slippery than usual, Ofenna's own weight proved her biggest enemy, as her rounded large toes couldn't get any grip.

Jesse chuckled, they let go of Ofenna, gulping lightly to pull her body into their mouth. By keeping their head tilted back they didn't even need to use their arms. Ofenna's protesting wiggles slipped her closer to her fate while Mei watched casually. The gatomon managed to slow her descent only by quickly grabbing onto the plush's jaw, but soon it was just the one hand and her head protruding from the toy's maw.

"Nnngh... Damn it!" Ofenna grumbled, trying to pull herself out with that one hand, but the angle was far too awkward and around her the soft pressed threateningly shut. The plush squashed around her head as it made a show of closing its lips. "Jesse, stop!"

The plush paused, eyes widening as it felt a moment of doubt and guilt. But Mei shook her head, smiling. "She has phrases for when she desperately needs out, you know that!"

"Huh? How do you-. Rrrrrgh!" Ofenna rumbled, but the distraction proved quite decisive. With fears assuaged, Jesse squeezed their jaw shut, and gulped again. The protruding fingers slipped inside the fabric mouth and then Ofenna was just a thick bulge sliding down into the newly made pouch at the front.

The plush felt the zipper that Mei had installed, inconvenient for an outside force to reach, but Jesse could manipulate her own zippers, and this one was no different, once Ofenna slid past it, it closed up tight, sealing where the proto-esophagus ended. There was of course, no exit hole, and Jesse looked down at its own rounded belly, giving it a playful squeeze.

"Mmm, comfy in there?" The toy asked as it went over to a sofa, plopping into it and rubbing the filled belly pouch. Ofenna's hands were pressing so hard against the walls surrounding her that they could be seen from outside. All of Ofenna's yells just came out as muffled noises to external listeners, too, thanks to the magical dampening effect of the plush's lining.

Inside the faux stomach, Ofenna heard nothing of the outside world. When she'd finally managed to figure out up from down she'd railed against the stomach walls, finding which part was the front too as it was the stretchiest, but it still didn't yield to her. Even though her new form still had teeth and claws, the fabric Jesse was made from had been designed to be tear resistant to an extreme level, plus Ofenna didn't really want to damage the toy. A hand patted her head from the outside, and then gripped on shoving bodily. It had to be Mei, messing with her still.

It didn't take much more for her to give up trying to climb out. The walls were too steep and silken smooth for her to even reach the zipper. Even if she discovered it was there it had her trapped beyond her means to open it. With a sigh she fell onto her rump, folding her arms grumpily inside the soft embrace. A few poking hands pressed from outside, but rather than trying to rile her up they were brushing in a soothing manner, likely Jesse's, then.

She was interrupted a minute later when she heard a 'zzzip' sound, and heard something pomf lightly in front of her. The dropped object lit up the pouch, it was Ofenna's phone. She grabbed it quickly before it went back to standby and tapped at it to wake it up. She heard a voice rumble from around her as Jesse spoke. "I'm enjoying this too much, I'll be keeping you in there for at least an hour. You let me know if you absolutely need out, but until then, here's your phone."

Even so, keeping herself occupied with the device proved a mite more difficult than anticipated, her fingers were much thicker than she was used to and lacked an opposable thumb, but she managed haltingly. She often lost two hours more than she meant to at bedtime if she took her phone with her. One hour wouldn't be too much... and then she'd give both Jesse and Mei a piece of her mind and establish some further boundaries and rules.

Though naturally Mei wouldn't listen, she always made her own rules after all.