A Series of Unfortunate Encounters: Part 1
By Jag
Contains: Shrinking, micro, F/M sex and oral vore, digestion, scat
Marc (c) Bittersweet
Fifi (c) Warner Bros. 
Commission series for Bittersweet

"Bitter...!" shouted human male from a narrow hallway. "Where the heck did you want this thing?!"

"Somewhere in the lab Marc!" replied the orca from the kitchen as she buttered a piece of toast.  "I don't care where you put it as long as it's out of the way and I can find it when I need to install it."

Marc grumbled softly and continued to lug with rather large and heavy piece of equipment in his hands. He'd signed for it seconds ago when it was delivered and then couldn't find Bitter anywhere to help him move it. Though once he picked it up she was made her presence known by walking right past him. Feeling his knees shake the skinny human decided it best to hurry to the lab so that he could get back to what he had been doing with his early morning. As he got to the door of Bitter's lab he braced the huge object to his chest and then lunged a hand out for the knob. Turning it quickly Marc jerked his body to the right and slipped into the room, once again using both hands to steady the machinery to him. Walking a few feet Marc gave up on carrying the device any further and gave a low grunt as he dropped it to the ground. He stayed perfectly still for several seconds as he looked down at the weird object, mostly wanting to make sure that nothing had snapped off when he'd dropped it. 

With a heavy sigh the human turned back to leave, but turned back around when he heard a low buzzing sound somewhere in the lab. Marc spun back around and started to wander around the rather neat looking lab, not really wanting to look for the sound, but knowing if he didn't turn it off he'd be blamed for whatever happened to be on. A flash of light caught Marc's eye and he looked to the back of the lab to see a large chamber giving off a white glow. The panel on the front also seemed to be active as the various colored buttons kept flashing on and off. Marc carefully crept forward and stared at the front panel on the front side of the chamber. Trying one switch Marc watched as the glass door of the chamber slid opened. He quickly flicked a switch down in hopes of turning the machine off, but just felt a warm heat come from the open door. Whatever Marc was doing it most certainly wasn't shutting down the machine. 

Not wanting to cause any additional harm the human tried moving away from the open door, but found his feet frozen in place. Glancing to the ground, Marc saw that the spot in which he was standing was glowing red. Unknowing of what to do Marc called loudly for help and then shouted in surprise when he felt the floor underneath him moving. Marc found himself going right into the open door of Bitter's weird machine. The door shut as he entered causing Marc to shout loudly again for help. A rush of energy suddenly shot up through Marc's body and he fell to his knees as a curious tingle worked across his body. Seeing that he could move his feet Marc jolted up and started to bang at the glass door, hoping that Bitter had heard his previous shouts. Heat and steam started to fill the small chamber Marc was in, a worried expression on his face as he couldn't get free. 

The humming he'd initially heard in the room got louder and a flash of white light surrounded him. Marc watched helplessly as the chamber he was in seemed to grow in size. His black jeans and gray shirt clung to his body and got smaller with him, a thankful sigh escaping the human's mouth as he didn't want Bitter to stumble upon his tiny naked body. That would have put him in even deeper trouble. Another flash of light enveloped Marc's body as well as a rush of thick smoke. He then felt cold air circling around him and he took off running toward where he thought the chamber's entrance was. As he ran out of the smoke Marc stumbled and fell face first toward the ground. Expecting a hard smack the human was pleasantly surprised when he just bounced on what appeared to be a red velvet sheet. 

Rubbing over his head Marc glimpsed about and noticed that he wasn't anywhere near what he'd call a laboratory. Instead he saw a steering wheel high above his head, two closed doors on both sides of him and a huge windshield showing a clear blue sky and an overhead sign that read 'City Dump.' A puzzled expression came over Marc's face and he wondered just what had happened to him. Out of all the information he currently had the only concept Marc could come up with happened to contain being transported to the local dump. With his current size Marc had no idea how to get out of the car or back to the lab so Bitter could fix him. His only option was to sit there and hope Bitter could locate him once she found the machine he'd been trapped in was activated. 

"Of all the things to happen..." Marc said as he sat down and kicked off his shoes. "Bitter had better find me quick. I'll be damned if I'm going to spend three weeks inside of some dumb car because she had to make adjustments to something first..."

Debating on what to do with all his free time the human crawled to the edge of the seat and peeked to the floor. There wasn't anything of importance below him, just a rather long drop to the ground. Scooting backward Marc relaxed and yawned thinking that he could catch up with all the sleep he hadn't gotten the night before. Just as he shut his eyes a sound came from the passenger's side door. Marc's eyes snapped open and peered to the opening door just a few feet away from him. 

What appeared next caused Marc to wonder if he was currently dreaming or if he'd suffered some kind of concussion when he fell earlier. A purple colored skunk got into the car. Her fur seemed soft and almost shiny, a puff of purple hair extending down into her face and down to the back of her ears. Tucked in her hair was a pink bow. That piece of clothing was the only thing the skunk was wearing. Her breasts were showing as was the slit between her legs. A heavy blush crossed the tiny human's face as he admired the skunk's body, but still couldn't get over how close he looked to a skunk named Fifi he'd seen in the cartoon Tiny Toons. It was almost as if the skunk were pulled from the television show and turned into a real anthro. As Marc gawked the skunk tilted her head, clearly spotting the small male. 

"What's zis...?" the skunk said with a mild French accent. "A tiny human...?"

The skunk lowered a paw toward Marc and quickly snatched him up. He began wriggling about, but stopped as the purple skunk pressed him to her nose. Marc felt the skunk's nose inhale the air around him, his scent wafting into her nose. She pulled him away and wrinkled her nose and tilted her head once again. 

"You do not smell familiar. So zhat brings us to zee questions of who you are, why you are so small and how'd you get into my home..."

Marc blushed deeply and pushed at the fingers holding onto his body before answering each question the skunk raised, "My name is Marc. I got into some kind of machine and it kind of shrunk me and put me here. This is just really odd because you look like a skunk named Fifi La Fume that I know---"

"Zhat is my name!" the skunk cried out, interrupting the small human. "And I do not know you mon petite human."

"I can explain! You see, where I'm from you're an animated cartoon character..."

"How dare you call me a cartoon character?! I am not some ugly looking animated figure prancing around some television screen..."

"Nono...I didn't call you that. I think you're beautiful!"

Fifi's eyes sparkled as she heard this. As quickly as she could she raised the tiny human to her lips and gave him a very wet kiss on the head. Marc sputtered and blushed deeply as the skunk continued to kiss over his entire body, spreading her paw so that his small four inch body laid flat on it. She opened her muzzle slightly and let a long slurp work over Marc's body. This made the shrunken human gasp and stare into the eyes of the skunk for several seconds, his clothing drenched in hot, slick drool. Another wave of kissing rained down upon his body, making him twitch and push at the lips of the affectionate skunk. Soon enough Fifi let up with her kissing and just stared down at the human within her palm. As Marc wiped saliva from his face he noticed a foul smell lingering in the area. It stunk heavily of skunk musk, the scent growing more powerful with each additional second. Marc quickly covered his nose with his hands and tried to filter the stench, but even with his hands firmly planted on his face the stink managed to get through. 

Before Marc could react any further he found the skunk's paw lurching toward her chest. With a soft thump he was wedged between her soft breasts, his tiny form being lost in the two furred mounds of flesh. He slipped downward and moved about in those breasts, the slight flowery scent of the skunk's fur mixing with the rancid smell of her other odor. Gasping into the fur Marc slipped downward a few inches and then felt his body being plucked from the breasts. Being held by his shirt the tiny human struggled in the air as Fifi laughed cutely, wiping her hair from her eyes. 

"Zuch a cute little human. I cannot believe zuch luck would befall me."

The foul smell seemed to be coming from the skunk's tail and Marc was helpless to do anything to prevent the spread of the stink. As Fifi got happier the smell became more pungent. Unable to really breath the tiny human kept trying to take deep breathes, but kept feeling the smell stinging his lungs. Gagging, Marc swatted gently at the air to try and get some of the smell away from his face. Fifi just chuckled at the cute motions the human was making and proceeded to slurp wetly over his front side. 

"Please...I need to get back--" Marc coughed out a few words and then gasped as he felt the skunk pull his pants from his body. 

"I don't zink so mon petite cutie. You are going to be mine forever."

Marc wondered what the skunk meant by that as she removed his shirt and then boxers, leaving him completely nude. The tiny human tried to complain about being treated like this, but just yelled slightly as he felt his body being dropped to the velvet seat below him. Bouncing to a stop Marc groaned and rubbed his head before feeling Fifi take hold of his form again. He watched as she slouched in the spot she'd been sitting in and then spread her legs. Her feet came to rest on either side of the steering wheel and Marc then realized what the purple skunk was up to. Before Marc could voice his opinion on what Fifi was planning it was already too late for him. He watched helplessly as the slit between Fifi's legs moved closer to his face and without hesitation the skunk pressed him through the lips and into the warm flesh. 

The disgusting odor of skunk musk was washed away by the almost sweet smell of Fifi's sex. With his shoulders caught in the skunk's body Marc bucked wildly against the seat and tried to kick his legs in the skunk's grasp. The excess of wriggling only made Fifi cram more of Marc into her, wanting to feel that struggling inside of her tight folds. Marc yelled loudly to be let go as he felt his chest slip inward, but paused as he noticed a familiar feeling in his loins. A heavy blush ran over Marc as he felt his hard cock pulse once against the velvet seat below him. In the very back of his mind he knew this was incredibly arousing, but he didn't think his body would react to those deep thoughts. 

Twitching his legs in Fifi's paw the skunk moaned loudly and crammed all but Marc's legs inside of her. The shrunken human had the same reaction, a heavy moan echoing deep inside of Fifi's sex. The skunk shuddered and clenched wetly around the trapped human and then slowly began to pull her new toy from her body. Marc whined and scrambled about as he felt his now slick body being freed, his erection leaking precum as his waist was untucked. Fifi stopped as Marc's chest started to slip out and immediately shoved the human back into her sex. An excited and lusty moan shot from Fifi's mouth as she just began to move Marc in and out of her, the human wriggling happily about as he was used as a living dildo. 

Fifi's musk slowly became more pungent smelling, the putrid smell of happy skunk filling the entire car. Luckily for Marc he was inside Fifi's body and dealing with a much muskier-sweet smell. Shutting her eyes Fifi kept a good grip on Marc's legs and began quickening her pacing, shoving the human in and out of her tightness. Marc just squirmed and helped Fifi in her sexual desire, rather glad that this was the only thing she wanted to do with him. Grinding his dick downward when he could Marc hoped that he could get himself off while Fifi was doing the same, but it was harder for him as the skunk was in control of when he moved. At the moment Fifi wasn't even thinking about leaving Marc still so that he could cum. All she cared about was the movement going inside of her folds and how much longer she could do this before she exploded. 

Fifi moaned deeply and flicked her tail as she slumped in her seat. Her toes spread as the wonderful feeling continued to build and course through her body. Her sex became much hotter as Fifi got closer to her main goal. Stretching her back the skunk slammed Marc deeper than he'd gone, allowing his ankles and feet to twitch on the outside of her body. Fifi then clenched as tight around the human as she could causing him to suddenly jerk about as hard as he could. That motion made Fifi grip Marc's legs and tug him slightly out before allowing her pussy to smother him. The insides began to pulse and shudder and it wasn't long before Marc found himself being covered in slick juice. Obviously the skunk had reached her peak and soaked the little human in the mess she had made. 

Panting, Fifi let go of Marc's legs, leaving him trapped inside of her sex. She clenched wetly around the naked human and watched as the fluids casually leaked from her sex. Knowing that the skunk was spent, Marc grinded his still hard member into the skunk's sensitive flesh, hoping to get himself off before he was pulled free. Kicking his legs a bit the human tried to push his body deep into Fifi, but the skunk put a stop to that as she regained her senses. Grabbing hold of her playthings legs she withdrew Marc from her sex and dangled the sopping wet human upside down in front of her face. A heavy blush was plastered on his face, a slight blush crossing over Fifi's face as she inspected the male. 

"I could...g-get used to th-at..." stuttered Marc as a cold chill ran up through his body. "Being a toy for a nice skunk like you..."

"How sweet of you to say," replied Fifi as she brushed some hair from her eyes. "Tis a shame zhere won't be more playing in your future."

Marc blinked as he stared at the skunk, wriggling some in her grip as she began to lower him down toward her muzzle, "What's that supposed to mean?"

Fifi's stomach immediately answered the question by growling loudly. Placing a paw on her rumbling gut the skunk looked over the small human and shrugged, giving a sly smirk in the process. 

"Having so much fun makes me hungry and what better source of food zhan the petite human zhat I found in my home..."

Fifi let her muzzle part, exposing the soft pink flesh of her mouth. Strands of saliva connected the roof of her mouth to the tongue and her cheeks to her esophagus. The foul aroma of whatever the skunk had eaten earlier in the day rose out from her gullet as she exhaled toward the human. Gagging and trying to keep himself from feeling sick Marc watched helplessly as he was lowered onto that slimy tongue, his already wet being quickly becoming slick with drool. With a soft slurp all of Marc's four inch body was taken into that steamy cavern. The human stared straight ahead at the darker flesh of the skunk's mouth, knowing full well that if Fifi swallowed he'd end up following a very tight tube toward a stomach. 

"Let me out of here!" yelled Marc as he tried positioning himself in some way that he couldn't be gulped.

Fifi giggled cutely around the human and just let her tongue explore over the now sweet tasting male. With a wet slurp Marc found himself crammed face first into the roof of the mouth, his erection throbbing against the harder flesh there. The skunk lapped gently across Marc's backside, wet saliva soaking into his skin. After a good minute of being assaulted with the tongue it let him drop back to the center of the maw with a plop. Without warning Fifi tilted her head to the side and allowed Marc to roll over her teeth as she tucked him into her right cheek. That slick appendage that splattered against Marc's front. A moan came from the small human as the moist feeling played with his mind. Being inside such a slick place reminded Marc of getting a blowjob, though in this reality it happened to be one that encased his entire body and not just his cock. Humping each time into the tongue Marc's body didn't last long, the pleasure soon being drained from his body. 

Sticky cum flooded Fifi's mouth, making the skunk widen her eyes at the new salty taste being introduced to her taste buds. She gulped lewdly around Marc's body, draining the excess fluids that surrounded the male. Gasping in the foul smelling mouth Marc scrambled against the cheek and pushed out of it, his body coming to rest of the tongue once again. Crawling forward a few inches Marc reached out for Fifi's teeth in hopes that he could get a hand around them and cause some sort of discomfort so that he'd be spit out. Fifi didn't allow that to happen as she lifted Marc back to the roof of her mouth and slurped heavily across his front again, trying to work that salty taste from his body again. His taste began to dissipate and his erection wasn't coming back at all. Marc's body was totally spent with having cum once inside of the skunk's sex and now once inside of her slimy maw. 

Fifi sighed as the flavor of her snack was lost, her breath smelling of Marc's body and cum. The wonderful taste of salty musk had been the pinnacle of flavor, but with the taste not returning no matter how much she licked, Fifi figured that it wasn't going to come back at all. Unhappy about that prospect the skunk just tilted her head back and let the four inch tall human spill into her gaping gullet. With a dainty gulp the flesh opened up below Marc and pulled him down inside. Encased in flesh, the human did nothing more than wiggle about and call out for help. His voice was lost to Fifi's ears. All she heard were muffled little sounds coming from her neck and then the loud growl in the pit of her stomach. 

Marc heard that growl as well, but from the inside of Fifi's body. The sickening sound echoed to Marc's body and was accompanied by the unpleasant feeling of what the stomach was going to be like. Shuddering from the throat Marc jerked his hips and legs inside the throat which momentarily stopped his progression downward. Fifi gulped gently as she felt the lump in her throat stop moving. The rippling walls around Marc squeezed him tight and then dragged him further down to his doom. Trying to wiggle upward, the throat kept squeezing Marc's body to the stomach and showed just how strong Fifi's body was going to be. As Marc squirmed he once again stopped and thought that he'd irritated the slimy flesh enough that Fifi was going to cough him up. Instead he felt something open underneath his feet. The throat flexed hard around Marc's body and quickly shoved him through that opening. With a yelp the male fell several feet to the bottom of the gut, where he would land with a small splash. 

Marc stood in the belly as best he could and then gagged at the odor inside the gut. The hot stink smelt like digested meat and various other things. Huge chunks of partially digested food floated around the waist deep and dark looking water already in the belly. Marc stumbled along in the gut until his form pressed to the soft tissue of the stomach wall, his tiny hands beginning to pound away on the flesh in attempt to tell Fifi to let him go. Each breath he took caused his lungs to burn, the smell just too awful to take in all at once. There was no way to get away from the smell, but Marc wasn't about to let himself faint inside of that gut and become food for the skunk. Not without a fight at least. Then again, to Marc fighting within a stomach just consisted of hitting his body parts into the slick walls surrounding him. 

Fifi stared down at his stomach as she felt Marc moving around inside of it. It was the first time she'd eaten something alive and it felt rather neat to have Marc struggling for his life. The fact that he didn't want to be turned into food and eventually skunk crap made it all the cuter. Giving a gentle sigh Fifi laid down in the front seat, a paw idly stroking the soft fur on her belly as Marc shifted inside with the contents within. A sleepy feeling came over Fifi as she yawned and stretched herself out. Her arms soon acted as a pillow for her head, the purple skunk curling up on the seat. She cooed gently down to her gut as she heard it gurgle rather loudly, the insides heating up and beginning to churn the insides about. She knew Marc was in for one hell of a ride, but then again he wasn't going to be around much longer to enjoy it all. All of the excess air within her stomach soon shot up her throat and was expelled via a loud and awful smelling belch. The wet sound ended once Fifi shut her mouth and drifted into sleep. 

Marc felt a rush of air swirl around his form and escape soon after. Marc heard the faint sound of the belch from within the skunk and suddenly found himself choking on the stale air in the gut. Unable to take a breath Marc started to thrash about in the liquid. At the same time the insides of the skunk warmed, making the naked human sweat and the rest of his body tingle. The watery substance inside the gut began bubbling, almost as if it were beginning to boil. Pain shot through Marc's body as he pressed himself to one side of the stomach, a sticky substance clinging to his wet skin and searing at his flesh. Gasping for a breath the human stumbled backward and fell into the bubbling muck of the stomach. 

A surge of additional liquid poured into the belly as the digestion process went into full effect. Unable to stand on the bottom of the stomach anymore Marc floated about at the top of the liquid, his skin on fire from the fluids circling him. In one last vain attempt the human male tried to free himself from the stomach as it began churning rapidly about. A sudden suction dragged Marc beneath the foul muck and his naked body was bombarded with those large chunks of food he'd previously been wadding through. With heavy bruises on his body Marc began to drift off just as his skin began to peel from his body. Swallowing down the digestive juices Marc's body twitched rapidly for three seconds and then went still. 

Fifi's stomach claimed the boy for its own and happily made him into a meal. As the skunk slept Marc's body would disintegrate into nothingness. The acids within Fifi's body did a great job in first taking the flesh from the boy and then his organs. Lastly they destroyed every sign that Marc had ever been eaten by converting his bone into a fine powder. Everything within the stomach was then turned into a heavy brown muck as the liquid drained from the cavern. That muck was then pushed along into Fifi's intestines where more water would be taken from it, drying it out and forming it into a very long brown solid piece of crap. It slowly moved through her body, taking every twist and turn with ease. Marc was part of that solid brown mass and at some point he'd be able to free himself from Fifi's body, though not in the form he'd entered it. 

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Fifi awoke to the discomfort of something within her lower intestines. She glanced out her window and noticed the sun high in the sky. Yawning wide the skunk proceeded to get out of her vehicle and stretched her arms and legs as the sun warmed her fur. She'd had such a great time with that little human. For such a little guy he was a great toy and an even better snack. It was almost a shame that she could only use him that once. Shrugging slightly Fifi reached into the back seat of her home and grabbed a pink colored backpack. Slinging it over her shoulder she headed out of the dump and down the street, humming gently as she made the walk to school. About halfway there Fifi felt a tight pinch within her bowels. It shifted in her anus and she clenched tight to stop the object from moving any further. Biting her bottom lip Fifi began to rush down the road, trying not to go to fast as she didn't want to trip over anything in her way. Occasionally she'd glance to her stomach while flicking her tail. A weak groan escaped from her throat as she neared the school, her tail dropping downward to cover the brown piece of crap trying to squeeze itself out of her rear. 

"Erf...I guess you really want to come out..." said the skunk as she pushed past various students on their way into the front door. 

Fifi stumbled about the halls and soon found herself going into the girl's restroom. As quickly as she could Fifi opened one of the bathroom stalls and went inside. Slamming the door shut she locked it and flung her backpack to the floor. She then sat down and relaxed as best she could. Her bowels quickly loosened and allowed the crap Marc had been turned into free. Her rump cheeks spread as the first long brown log slipped out. The heat of the turn warmed the skunk's backside and she grunted deeply and pushed out a good few inches of crap. With a weak clench Fifi severed the log and let it splash down into the white bowl below her ass. A heavy stink rose from the toilet, making her nose twitch several times. Covering her nose she let out a wet fart and felt more crap slide from the crack of her ass. This time the long brown log didn't stop coming and Fifi felt as if her entire intestines were escaping her body. Spreading her legs she stared down at the brown colored water, various sized logs floating around top of the liquid. 

"Boy...for such a tiny person you'd zink you'd stink a little less than a skunk when coming out..."

Fifi let out a low chuckle before it turned into a grunt, her insides moving about the crap within her ass. She braced her paws against the toilet seat and stretched her back, her tail lifting upward as a wave of medium sized turds bombarded the water. If there had been a tiny ship floating atop that brown water it would have surely sank under the attack. The stench wafting out of the water made Fifi's stomach a little queasy and her eyes began to water as she couldn't help but inhale the foul air as she continued relieving herself. After what seemed like a good fifteen minutes the skunk finally felt her body tense up and expel what must have been the last piece of shit. Her now brown pucker spread open and dropped the heavy brown turd into the bowl, a heavy sigh of relief coming from Fifi. 

Knowing that she would be tardy to her first class Fifi took her time in wiping herself clean. Tugging her tail into her lap the skunk reached down with a handful of toilet tissue and dragged it along her asshole. She dropped the stained paper to the water below and then grabbed a few more pieces. Repeating the process several times more Fifi made sure that her backside was sufficiently cleaned up before standing and looking down into the soupy brown mess she had created. Her crap floated and bobbed up and down in the water, while most of it was settled beneath the water. A film of wet toilet paper littered the top of the water, making some things harder to see. All Fifi knew was that for such a little snack he had created such a big mess. 

"Au revoir my cutie snack-toy..."

Upon saying that Fifi raised a footpaw to the toilet's handle and pressed it down with her toes. A rush of cold water flooded the bowl and a hard suction began to suck everything Fifi had created down into the sewers. She watched as what Marc had become vanished underneath the school, the bowl cleaning itself and returning to its sparkling white color. With a wide smile Fifi grabbed her backpack and exited the bathroom stall. Quickly washing her hands and drying them with paper towels the purple skunk left the bathroom and headed toward her first class. 

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A flash of bright light appeared in what appeared to be the middle of nowhere. From out of that light Marc's naked body popped into existence and fell to the cold rock just below him. Gasping for air and looking over his body the tiny human couldn't believe that he was still alive. The last thing he remembered was being digested by Fifi, but that couldn't have really happened if he was alive at the moment. Covering himself with a hand Marc stood and looked down at the lush landscape below him. The faint smell of skunk clung to his small body, making him wonder what exactly was going on. Marc tried to figure out every possible answer he had within his own head, but then noticed a large shadow shifting over his small frame. He froze in place and then slowly spun around and stared up at creature that looked down upon him, an eyebrow quirked up. 

"What the heck are you?"