Guy Time
By Misterebony
For Star_Sage
 
 
(Before this story begins, lemme describe the main characters, Zac and Terra. Zac is a 21 year old mouse man, with white/grey fur, black hair, bluish eyes, and a long tail. he usually is nude because it pleases his girl: A 23 year old tiger girl, with white tummy and chest fur, but orange and brown stripes. Don't EVER call them brown though. They are BLACK. Also, she has green eyes and a very shapely body, covered usually with just a bathing suit. She loves her boyfriend dearly. She is a model, and he is a technician. Well... enough intro, here we go!)
 
 
Zac chatted on the phone, listening as the other computer guys talked about a big thing that the guys were going to.
 
"Come on Zac!" The tech at the other end said. "Vegas is just calling for us! Gambling, women, booze, come on man you need this and so do we!"
 
"John, You know I have a girl." Zac said.
 
"Yeah, a girl who won't let you drink or anything! Come on man! Live a little! You deserve this after all the hard work you put in!"
 
Zac pondered that. He had been working pretty hard lately, and the most he had done outside of the house and seeing his girl was go to get the groceries. Maybe he could use a little break. "Alright." He said. Then he went wide eyed.
 
He forgot his girl, a tiger girl to be honest, was planning something special tonight! And to make matters worse, he was a mouse! Therefore, it might not be wise to ask her and just cancel the date in favor of a guy's trip to Vegas.
 
"Great!" John said on the other end. "I'll tell the guys."
 
"Now wait a sec." Zac said, thinking fast. "I think it is time I use my shrinking ray. Trying to explain this to Terra would not be easy, and if I did it the wrong way..."
 
"Come on man! Terra would understand!"
 
"Maybe... but I rather not try it. I have a better idea."
 
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After explaining his plan to his friend, John had to admit it sounded pretty good. And he was in agreement about not discussing with Terra. Love her to death Zac did, but she was also very controlling. While he may wear a suit to work, at home he was not allowed to dress, so she could admire his form. He did not mind so much, not even the fact that she seemed like a master and he was her pet. But his biggest fear of his true love was that she WAS a predator, and that, one day, she would come home angry and decide to have mouse tar tar. He imagined how that would happen, her pinning him down like she would when they played, but this time she would draw her claws and...
 
He shook the thought from his mind, standing in the kitchen, some sandwich items out. By them was his shrinking ray, his latest invention. As a technician, he loved to make new things based on movies, and was delighted when he made the ray. While too expensive to make en masse, he did keep the prototype for... personal use. Now was the perfect time to use it. He would use it to get out of the house for awhile just for fun. He set everything out for what to the regular eye would be a traditional sandwich, with lettuce, cheese, tomato, and some ham. He chuckled some at the ham, as it was Terra's favorite.
 
"I hate deceiving her like this, but I got to get some time out of the house." He knew that, once he was out, she would understand. Besides, he was willing to do whatever she wanted when he returned in payment, so he did not feel guilty.
 
"Ok, time to shrink." he said, climbing on the counter. He closed his eyes as he pointed the shrink ray at himself, firing a burst from the ray gun. He felt like he was going down a roller coaster as he began to shrink down to a very small size, similar to that of a regular mouse he sometimes saw his mate eat. He chuckled as he realized how fitting that must look, considering what he was.
 
"What a rush!" He said, taking a deep breath. He then saw an error he had made. There, on the counter, now too big to move, was the ray gun. He had hoped to keep it a surprise from his lover.
 
"damn." He said, but now was no time to wait. He had to hurry and climb into the sandwich he had made, chuckling as he realized how soft the bread was, and how comfy it seemed. He looked to make sure none of im was sticking out of the sandwich. "There. Now I wait."
 
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Terra came home a few minutes later, before the guys stopped by. She smiled as she saw the sandwich on the counter, figuring her love must have come home from work and made her one. "Awww... that sweet mouse. You know, I'll do the same for him." She went into the fridge, getting out another couple slices of bread and plenty of cheese, as well as his favorite mustard. She sang as she made the sandwich, putting it on a plate with a little note that simply said:
 
"Here, for your lunch. Have fun at work!"
 
She smiled and returned to her sandwich. "Now then, To get this one toasted. I love him to death, but he always forgets to toast my sandwiches." She lifted the Zac sandwich off of the plate, unaware of her mate inside, and set it into a sandwich grilling machgne he had made for her, turning it on. She went to sit to watch her sandwich cook, when the phone rang upstairs.
 
"Oh shit." She said. "Of all times..." She went off to go get it, unaware that it was actually part of a plan. As she wernt up, a mouse snuck inside the door, unaware of what had just happened. Behind him came a skunk guy.
 
"Ok, John is going his part." He said. "Now get the sandwich and leave the note."
 
The mouse nodded, looking about, seeing one in the oven and one on the counter by a note. "There are two!" he said.
 
"Relax. Just take that one. I don't think Zac would let himself be toasted up."
 
"You got a point there." The mouse said, taking the sandwich and leaving the note, which simply said:
 
"Big work project. Sorry hon."
 
The mouse took the sandwich, not bothering to check and see if Zac was in it, since it was, after all, his favorite type! "Ok, viva Las Vegas!" They smiled, heading out before the tiger woman could come down, not knowing they took the wrong one!
 
 
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Meanwhile, Zac was fast asleep in his girl's sandwich, moaning in delight at the heat, unable to awake it was so cozy. But a sudden chill brought him back to alertness... as did a voice he did not expect.
 
"Work project?" The female voice said. "Awww... I wanted this night to be special! I even bought his favorite cheesecake!"
 
"Wha?" Zac said, starting to crawl out of the sandwich. But just as his head poked through, pressure from above and below trapped him firmly.
 
He soon saw why.
 
He was not in the car with his buddies, but at the kitchen table with his girlfriend! Terra was licking her lips as she looked the sandwich over. "Ah well... At lest he took the sandwich I made for him. Maybe that was why he made me this one. I hope he added something special!" she said, hmphing some. "He better not be gone too long either, or I will tear him apart!"
 
Zac was wide eyed now, realizing what must have happened! THOSE IDIOTS! Didn't they check the sandwich before they took it? And it also explained why it was so nice and warm in the sandwich: She must have toasted it! No wonder he fell asleep!
 
"Terra!" He screamed. "No! Don't eat the sandwich!"
 
"hmm?" Terra said, looking about. "what was that?"
 
Zac screamed again, but Terra just looked about in confusion. She could not understand him! He screamed loud, hoping she would look at her sandwich before eating it.
 
"I must be imagining things. Hunger is making me delusional!" She said, opening wide. Zac began to squirm to try and escape as the feline opened her mouth, but he was trapped. He cried out, not wanting to die at the hands of his love.
 
Then the teeth began to come down, Zac able to see down her throat. Her hot, strong breath filled his face, and it made him wriggle. "No Terra! I am not food!" He screamed, struggling for all his worth. Then he felt that tongue hit him and he smiled a little. Surely, when Terra tasted him, she would spit him out, saving his life. Then his eyes went wide as he realized something.
 
He was a mouse.
 
He was tiny.
 
Terra loved TINY MICE.
 
SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
 
 
"MMMMMMMMMMM!" She said, licking her lips, finishing gumming her first bite and tasting something. "My love put a mouse in this sandwich!" She brought it forward again, this time taking a BIG bite, making sure she got the entirety of where she thought the mouse was. She was right: Zac was soundly trapped in the huge bite, the sandwich pinned down all about him. He screamed and cried in fright, now nothing more than food for his lover. He wriggled unhappily...
 
And then... he thought about it. He was about to walk out on her for a few days to go to Vegas without telling her. Just to get away from being her pet and being in charge for a bit.
 
And yet here he was, being munched on, once again in her power.
 
One, he was getting punished early, and two... GOD SHE OWNED HIM!
 
He screamed out as she swallowed, having munched and tongued him significantly. He was squeezed into her tight throat, the sandwich wrapped up good and tight around him, making it so he could not even wriggle. The strong smell of acids was filling his nose, and he knew that he was going to soon be seeing those acids up close, and become nothing more than fat on his lover. He sighed unhappily, feeling himself squeezed into her stomach. The smell was strong here, but oddly, he did not see any acids. Not yet anyway. Down he fell into the bottom of the stomach, landing with a plop, the whole stomach vibrating. He clearly had not filled her up, but it WAS now half full.
 
"Ahhh!" He heard from above. "That was so delicious! I must find out what my lover did. I never had a treat so wonderful, so... arousing." He heard her move a bit, then... "What's this? Patented shrink ra.... Oh THAT BASTARD!!!!" She laughed out loud poking her stomach. "Zac, you fed yourself to me didn't you?!"
 
Zac was wide eyed. "Terra, can you hear me?" He screamed. She chuckled.
 
"Barely, tasty one. Good thing I caught you in time, I was about to digest you away. But now that yu can be my meal..." He listened as he heard her swallow something, almost knocked out as a big (to him) pill landed on him, followed by some milk.
 
"Terra!!!!" He coughed out. But Terra explained.
 
"Relax, it's one of the things I got from my modeling job, allows for reformation of living meals. Helps me bring back the little stars I model with after they are made into fat." She chuckled, rubbing her tummy. "Now that I can eat you up whenever I want..."
 
"Oh no." Zac muttered, knowing where this was heading.
 
He sat back, letting himself digest, the airt starting to run out. He knew this was going to be one hell of a life from here on.
 
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Meanwhile, the guys began to drive to Vegas, remembering to get out the sandwich and open it up so Zac could get out. Naturally, he was not there.
 
"What the hell?" John said, looking through it. "Did he fall out? Where is he?"
 
The two others gulped. "I think... he is in Terra's stomach."
 
"WHAT?!" John said, the car skidding to a halt. They told the whole story, and John slapped his forehead.
 
"Well, so much for getting Zac some time away from her. Now... Oh shit, that guy will be a slave!"
 
The others chuckled. "Yeah, but imagine how good the sex will be!"
 
"SHUT UP!!!!"
 
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That night, after Zac had reformed, Terra snuggled him close, burying his face between her breasts. "Mmmmmmmm... I love you, sweetmeat."
 
Zac moaned and made a muffled answer. Whether or not it was happy or a sad one she did not care.
 
Terra was eating him in a few minutes anyway, pointing the gun at his back...
 
 
THE END?