title: Unexpected Guest aliases: [] tags: [FA] author: [Ropistike] id: [28317292] date: 星期六, 十月 29日 2022, 9:37:46 晚上 modified: 星期六, 十月 29日 2022, 9:39:57 晚上

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Unexpected Guest

Author: Ropistike Source: Unexpected Guest - (Starfox Vore)

You’re out of breath.

Footsteps pound loudly on the cold metallic floor, echoing with such intensity that it sounds as though they’re coming from all directions. You pick up your speed, running as fast as you possibly can through the unfamiliar halls, cursing yourself for ever flying through dangerous sectors in the first place.

It was supposed to be a shortcut, a means to get back from your mission a day or two earlier than the charted route would allow. The brigands that swarmed this place shouldn’t have targeted you… They should have seen that you possessed nothing of particularly high value and just let you pass… It had sounded like a good idea right up until the point that your ship was attacked, leaving you helplessly floating through space until you were picked up and brought… here.

The Sargasso Station…

You had heard rumors before. A place way out in the middle of nowhere, thriving with illegal activity and packed to the brim with criminals. It had all seemed so… fake. A though you reflect on, as you barrel down the narrow metal hallways with a veritable army of thugs in hot pursuit.

On a whim, you round a corner, not even remotely sure where you’re going. A shout echoes from behind you, sounding too close for comfort. There’s an open door somewhere up ahead of you and you push through it, bursting into a larger than expected room. It was sparsely decorated, but had a bed and table pushed up against the wall, along with a locked case filled with frightening and complicated looking weapons.

You hesitate, recognizing this for the dead end it was, but you’re surprised when the sounds of pursuit seem to slow behind you. Chatter from the hall starts to reach you, the hushed tones thick with uncertainty, before the sounds die down, leaving you alone.

Strange…

You take a moment to breathe, eyes still fixated on the open door, wondering whether you should take a peek out. The door slides shut rapidly, closing with a loud metallic clang, making you jump. Still filled with adrenaline, you step over to it, planting you palms against the cold metal and searching for a button or handle or something…

You hear a rustling sound behind you. Spinning in place, you back up against the door, eyes darting around until your gaze spots motion from the edge of the bed. Your heart pounds in your chest. There was someone in here! How did you not notice that?…

The newcomer stands up, standing at over six feet tall at least, and stretches, his wolfish face cracked in a grin that looks angry and amused at the same time. He turns towards you, and you feel a chill down your spine. Gray and white fur. Eyepatch. Pieces of heavy looking metal armor. A purple jacket that matches the shade of his eyes…

“So…” He said, lips curling in a grin, “You made something of a mistake coming in here…”

Star Wolf himself…

You turn from him, frantically searching up against the door again, but it seems as though Wolf controlled the mechanism from afar. It was unlikely you would make it back out on your own. Resigned to the futility of the situation, you turn to face the imposing figure. You would have to talk your way out of this… or something…

Wolf was not looking at you, instead focusing his attention of the huge assortment of weaponry he kept in his bedroom. The implications were not comforting, and you soon begin to babble with pleas for mercy, wishing you had just laid low when you had first been taken on board.

“Enough.” Wolf said, silencing you. He opens one of the glass cases, pulling a small looking ray gun out into his hand. It doesn’t look like anything special, but the sight of it in Wolf’s hand fills you with fear. He turns towards you, taking a few slow steps and letting his intimidating presence sink in. He brandishes the weapon.

“I have no idea who you are… But I have some pretty strict rule about anyone laying eyes on my collection.” He said, maintaining his approach. You push your back against the door, willing it to open with all your might as Wolf steps right up in front of you. He’s taller than you by a few inches, making you crane your neck a bit to meet his one good eye. A hand clasps your shoulder and you yelp, his grip tight, not allowing any movement.

“Do you know what this does?” He asked, pressing the weapon against your side. You recoil at the touch, shaking your head from side to side. He grins, showing off his sharp teeth. “Well, I’ll enjoy watching you puzzle it out then…”

The gun lights up. You gasp, trying for a brief moment to wrestle away from the strong wolf before a hot and numb sensation erupts against your side. You slump, falling form Wolf’s grip as he takes a step back, just watching you with his arms to his sides. The strange feeling creeps along your body, making it so you can’t move your arms or legs, before you feel your vision start to swirl…

Your eyes open sometime later, and it takes you a moment to piece together what had happened before you went out. The memories crash back into you, making you sit bolt upright as the urgency of your situation takes over. You look around, feeling as though you’re not in the same place as you were before…

Luckily, Wolf does not appear to be nearby, though this new room you’re in is impossibly large. You gape, just now getting a good look at your surroundings. The space station you had seen before being abducted was huge, no doubt about that, but for it to have a room of this scale seemed…

The thought dies in your mind. Your surroundings didn’t make sense. There were no doors, no furnishings… Just endless solid metal walls and some bulky building-sized fixtures quite a distance away from you…

Movement catches your attention, and you turn to look. Something big was swaying in the distance, a motion the gave you the strange frightening sensation that a building was about to topple down upon you. Something that huge couldn’t move that much, there wouldn’t be enough support for…

For…

Your blood turns cold. The longer you look, the more things click. This wasn’t a structure at all. It was… It was Wolf, but gigantic.

Only he wasn’t gigantic. You took another look around the massive room, the bed and weapons chest falling into place. Your eyes then land on the gun, the one that had been fired against you just moments ago. You tremble, putting it all together. Whatever the contraption was, it had shrunken you down to something like three or four inches tall.

You shiver, wrapping your arms over your shoulders, only just now noting that your clothing had not been shrunken down with you. The chill was strong, not helped by the bare metal on which you sit. Wolf leans over. You only just now realize that, despite how massive he appears, he had been sitting down. The difference between your sizes was even grander than you had first guessed.

“You’re looking nice and lucid now.” He said, his deep voice reverberating loudly over you. You shiver, looking up to meet his gaze in what you hoped would be a pleading expression. He laughs, “You know, I don’t get nearly enough unexpected guests to try out all my toys. So thanks for that.” He said, sounding genuine.

You feel the briefest flutter of hope that you’ll be released after this experiment, hopes that are quickly dashed against the ground.

“I was planning to toss you back out to my men and let them have their way with you.” He mused, scratching the fur beneath his chin with his claws. You note that most of his heavier armor has been discarded in favor of lighter clothing, bushy gray fur pokes from beneath his shirt, and his tail is curled up around his legs.

“But I think I have a better idea…”

You yelp as a blur of motion whips out in front of you. Wolf’s claws press down on top of you, pushing your back down against the floor. His fingers, each as thick as one of your legs, curl down beneath you, prying you up from the cold metal and into his warm and tight grip. You’re whisked through the air, pulled up close to Wolf, forced to watch his massive form hurtle up to you.

You wince, trying to avert your eyes while constantly peeking to keep track of where you are. Wolf laughs again, the sound sending chills down your spine. His voice is so much louder now… You turn as best you can in his grip, shocked to silence as you take in the sight of his massive body. What possible chance do you have against someone like this? What can you do to get out of this situation??

Wolf plants his other hand down against the ground, a short grunt of effort leaving his lips and he pushes himself to his feet. You’re immediately overcome with vertigo as you look down, his feet so much further beneath you that you may as well have been looking off the side of a bridge. The sound of his padding footsteps reaches your ears as his hand vibrates in time with the steps. It takes him just a couple of moments to reach his bed.

He sits down, the downward motion making you yelp as his arm sways through the air. You try to take some deep breaths, not knowing what else to do, as his finger tightens around you. You catch sight of the door in the distance, thinking back to the moment it sealed you in here and making you wish you had never stumbled through…

Wolf leans back, his upper body propped up by pillows, and lifts you up from the sheets, hanging from his grip high in the air. “Well then my small friend.” He said, his tone of voice indicating he had come to some sort of decision. Dread settles in. “I had been putting off having dinner for a couple hours now, before you paid me a visit. Here, listen…”

You gasp as you drop a short distance, landing down against his thin undershirt. His hand cups your back as you try to push yourself up, pressing you down against his belly. You can feel the fur beneath his shirt, short and soft bristles brushing against you as you’re pushed down. You’re held this way for a few moments, unsure what Wolf’s point had been, when his stomach starts to growl.

The deep sound reverberates up from the meat of his body, rumbling against you. You shift, the sound grumbling out once again, loud against your ear. It takes you a moment, but you feel your body grow stiff. You’re overcome with disbelief. He couldn’t… He wouldn’t…

The fingers wrap you up once more, pulling you into the air again and holding you over Wolf’s head. You notice with horror that drool glistens against his lips. No…

“There it is… You know exactly what’s happening now.” He said, patting his belly with his free hand. “Well, no need to waste any more time. Don’t move around too much little one, you’re going down in one piece.”

You whine, staring at Wolf as he slowly licks his lips. One piece? He couldn’t mean…

The thought dies as Wolf’s lips begin to part, opening wider and wider until the wet pink maw is all you can see. You shout, struggling in his grip as he positions you over his mouth, leaving you nowhere to go but down. You cease your struggles, opting to hold on to his fingers as tight as you possibly can. Your legs kick out wildly beneath you, hitting nothing but air.

Wolf’s mouth begins to close, huge jaws swinging shut around your midsection while you’re mid-kick. Something hot and slimy presses against your left leg and you shout, trying to pry it free. Wolf’s jaws close over your leg, suction pulling your body down. The hand’s grip goes slack around you, and you flail with your arms, grasping for it as it drifts up out of your reach. You look down, eyes widening in horror as you find your own leg between Wolf’s lips, right up to your thigh.

You frantically try to pull yourself free, unable to even budge your body an inch against the pressure. You feel the suction continue to pull at you, your right leg anchored up against Wolf’s nose as your arms clasp the fur from both sides of his muzzle. The tongue dances against your foot, making you cringe and nearly lose your footing. The thick slimy muscle curls up and around your leg, coating you in slime, teasing you.

You try to punch Wolf’s jaw with your right hand, fist falling uselessly on his giant body. You hear his chuckle a bit, mouth still closed, but the vibration arcs up your back. His smallest motion has such an effect on you, while everything you can muster does so little…

The thoughts of futility start to overwhelm you… Is there anything you can do?

The pressure relents just a bit, letting your thigh slip back out of his maw just a bit before his lips start to part again. You try to heave yourself free, but find a single finger placed against your shoulder impeding your efforts. You shout in dismay, held in place as Wolf snakes his tongue up against your side and curls it around your waist. The moment stretches, a third of your body inside his mouth while the rest of you just barely clutches to some semblance of freedom. But not for long…

The tongue drags you down, and it only takes one good pull to dislodge your grip on his fur. You scream, your body sliding slowly between his lips, heaved down with his tongue until your reach was just on the inside of his sharp teeth. You stare upwards, watching in disbelief as the jagged lines of teeth press themselves together, enveloping you in darkness.

Time seems to slow, everything growing silent apart the soft wet squelching and your own grunts of effort. You reach desperately for the tiny thin lines of light above you, fighting the tongue that prods and tastes you in the darkness. The slimy muscle curls up against you, cupping over your head and pressing your face deep into its flesh. You sputter, the sensation wrapping you, making you gasp and cutting off your screams.

Everything stills for a moment, the tongue pressing up to the front of your body as Wolf’s head tilts back. You feel your feet sink back just a bit, and realize a moment too late what’s about to happen. Your scream is cut off after the fleshly floor gives way beneath you. Your slickened body drops, the saliva lubricating your descent into Wolf’s tight throat. You take one last glimpse of the light above you, casting a pink hue to the fleshy cavern that’s claimed you, before another swallow pulls you fully into the darkness.

Swallowed alive, you squirm, trying to protest, trying to fight, but unable to resist the powerful muscles that crawl against you, cramming you deep within the wolf’s body. The process is quick, a slick slide with brief moments of resistance as you’re caught on folds of flesh before being tugged right back along the path.

You shut your eyes, trying to brace yourself, but unable to get the sensation from your mind. Wolf’s throat squeezes you on all sides, pressing your legs and arms tight together as you’re pulled down to his belly. The thought sends your heart racing somehow faster, as though being inside the mouth of a wolf wasn’t terrifying enough, knowing his stomach was just beneath you fills you with bone chilling terror.

A pressure squeezes up against your feet, and you know what’s coming next. You squirm, putting effort towards resisting your progress into Wolf’s belly but knowing you’re just making it faster. The heat intensifies against your feet as they’re pulled into the soft and slimy chamber. The pressure eases as gravity gets a better hold on your body. You find yourself slipping down into the wolf’s stomach rapidly, you head sliding free of his esophagus in mere moments.

You splash down into the putrid juices, your body settling from the sudden motion as the cramped sack of meat contracts around you. You take a deep breath, your face finally parted from the tight grip of muscle, and nearly gag. The scents of acidity and rotting meat assault you, making your eyes tear up. Unable to do anything about it, you pull in a lungful, coughing after the first few attempts before growing accustomed enough to put your mind to struggling.

You try to straighten your body up, your head meeting the fleshy ceiling barely after pushing up from your seated position. Your footing slips, and you slosh back down into the thick juices that fill the bottom eighth of Wolf’s stomach. The juices coat you, a slimy film with the occasional chunk of something soft and spongy. You grimace, trying to pull your body free from his digestive juices with little success.

The stomach walls churn, kneading against your body in the hot darkness and forcing you down into the same slumped seated position every few moments. The helplessness overwhelms you. Eaten alive… Whole… You scream, the fleshy walls absorbing any echo and making your voice sound quiet even to you. The heat beats into you, the soupy humidity making you feel as though you were submerged in liquid even though you can feel you’re not.

Trapped… Trapped inside Wolf’s stomach. The thoughts, unrelenting, drive you to struggling again, kicking at the flesh, slamming with the back of your head… There’s little else you can do… You feel around the slimy walls, the folds of flesh seeming as through they’re moving, slithering around to squeeze at you. You recoil at the sensation, shaking your head as a foggy feeling starts to make you lightheaded. You press your arms upwards, trying to reach for the exit, knowing deep down that there was absolutely nothing you could do to get yourself out of the dark and slimy hell.

You feel around, finding the valve to Wolf’s throat, and try to push back up, getting all of one hand in before the combination of peristalsis and shifting flesh beneath you pull you back inside, claiming you. You huddle up in the darkness, breathing in the foul air as Wolf’s belly grumbles again, the sound reaching you from all sides at once.

You slosh around as Wolf moves back out in the open world, the thought making you yearn for the cold feel of the metal beneath you. You lean your head back, pressed up in soft flesh, and succumb to the wolf. You shut your eyes, accepting that you’re trapped, beyond salvage, and try without success to tune yourself out of the situation. The heat pulses on, with no end in sight…

Within the cabin of the space station, Wolf rests. A paw scratches up and down the fur on his rounded belly, feeling for the tiny bumps and kicks that grow more feeble by the minute. His prey was lively, squirming the whole way down and then some. The thought makes him grin. He belches a bit, exhaling into the air in a satisfied breath as he lay sprawled out on his bed, his mouth still watering.

That, he thought, he would definitely be trying again…