Chapter 12 Endoperspectic
 
 
Leoi had his eyes at the auditorium but took a glance around the area taking in everything momentarily. He was in between the walk from the Student Center to the Auditorium. Doing his job was what he was doing. He was part of the Campus Police, not trained as a real officer, but was really a security guard. The senior on his staff, yet he had ten years till due to retire from it, making a total of thirty years doing it. He shrugged at the thought. He enjoyed his work, and always had. He'd done many other jobs on campus but he liked this one because he could move about campus and see things not much others saw and got to be outdoors which he loved.
He also liked to talk to the students too and make sure no one was giving each other a hard time, that's the other reason he liked his job. He felt he was good at it. The particular advantages of being an Anthro Skunk helped especially with the night watch and because he was fully capable of using a defense that all skunks had. This had helped him during the campus riot about five years ago. Most everything was quiet after then, except the night with the Theta Theta Delta Fraternity, which was close to losing it's place altogether on campus. Other than that, nothing major ever happened, and his job was mostly quiet. If it wasn't that he was on the night shift, he would almost consider it boring.
The night was uneventful so far. Then Leoi's fur pricked up when he saw the auditorium and no lights in the foyer. Leoi had known Ms. Surefoot since about when he started and usually stopped by on his route to hear her play the piano. She played so beautifully. In all the years, she didn't like to leave the auditorium foyer lights off. It was just harder to see. Maybe she was too tired; by spring break, everyone was. Sometimes there were straggling students and the occasional vandalism and a party here or there, the campus's policy allowed students to stay, or he would've sent them all packing so they wouldn't get into trouble loitering around campus.
He couldn't think who would be here though; there was Ms. Surefoot, the rest of the security staff. Then the Biology Professor, Mr. Murle who was doing research, and a few others on the Custodial and Maintenance. There wasn't usually anyone here on campus, especially the auditorium. He tossed this about in his head as he mounted the steps. Taking his hands, he placed them on the glass to look in, but carefully, as to not to smear it or Yavonne would tear his hide for smudging the windows. Maybe it was Yavonne, he usually started early cleaning everything so he could get done and go home early. Looking in though, he saw a speck of light. He gave a sigh of relief; it must be either Yavone or Ms. Surefoot. Leoi opened the glass door casually and entered the entrance room and the other door into the foyer. He looked up and around in the dark foyer.
The speck of light was coming from the auditorium doors. Leoi went over by the doors and flicked on the switch for the foyer lights. The skunk could see around the auditorium much better now. Leoi proceeded to the door, and casually opened the door to look in.
He took one glance and dropped his paw by his side letting the door come back. He didn't see Aheela and he didn't see much except an empty stage. Leoi sighed as his piqued curiosity slated off. He felt disappointed as he wanted to hear Aheela's piano playing. The skunk figured maybe she was somewhere around there and he wanted to have a better look around. His black furred mitt was on the door to push it in again but an idea popped into his head and he figured to have a look from the balcony.
The Stairs were just to the left of the door a few paces. He mounted them quicker than he should due to his love handles he had but he reflected he wasn't as fat as some of his younger cockier co-workers. His radio at his belt cackled and he turned it down low as John came on and started telling a joke, it was now just above a whisper. Leoi pushed open the door and entered and came onto the balcony.
It was dark up there as well but he could see most of the stage from there and it was well illuminated. The Skunk Security Guard could see onto the stage but he saw the same thing, nothing. Leoi frowned though, he didn't see Aheela anywhere. It wasn't like her to leave the lights on; she was a very practical bunny girl. He scanned the stage again and saw a shiny object not too far off the stage.
Leoi shook his head, his mind already going over the possibility of the fraternities trying to get a spring break party going in the auditorium. He had had parties happen in the place again and Yavonne and he had a tough time cleaning up after it. Leoi stopped suddenly as he could see another thing near the front of the stage, what look like a pole. He felt justified enough to go up on the stage. The Skunk was about to turn around and make his way down when he took a moment to take in a few ropes left dangling slightly down from the catwalk above. He didn't give it a second though as it didn't strike him as too out of the ordinary, play practice was usually this way. He came down to the railing on the edge of the balcony and looked closer.
This was enough for Leoi for now up there, and he went back up the stairs and to the door of the balcony making his way down to the first floor of the auditorium. His mind was going over casual things as he went downstairs and pushed open the downstairs doors into the auditorium. He looked down the rows and around the first floor of the auditorium until he was at the stairs. Then there he noticed a piece of circular ductwork tubing sitting right at the foot of front row in the center section. He felt less casual about this and came up the front stairs, to the top, mounting the stage.
Leoi made his way around the stage looking around the width and breadth of it. He almost tripped when he was at the center of it on a wet spot. He looked up from this spot and saw the ropes tied above. His gaze came down and around the stage again and he saw a round long metal keg sitting out of the side of the stage nearly out of view between the back curtains. He came up and could smell the smell of beer come from it. Leoi started to crave a beer himself but instead with a grin picked up his walkie-talkie and spoke, "John, Stan, Brit?"
"What?" he heard John's voice crackle around it.
"I think we're going to have a beer party in the auditorium again," Leoi said back.
Stan's voice came back over the walkie-talkie, "Cool, can I come."
Leoi smiled chuckling and strolled back over toward the back of the auditorium looking around, "I don't see anyone else around here. Who're you bringing?"
"Me," Brit's voice crackled.
"John's closest," Stan's voice came over the walkie-talkie.
"No, I'm taking lunch," John's voice came back.
"You're always taking lunch. Just you watch out for some people that want to come to the party. Stan, how about you make your way over there and see if they're hiding out about. If they're listening on here they're more than likely going to forget about the party tonight," Leoi responded and continued looking around the offstage area.
 
 
Jenna shuddered at Crick’s sight as he came right up to her and placed his paws on the sides of her face causing her to stare straight into his eyes. He addressed her ecstatically, “This is so much fun, darling. How should we ever consider it to end in any fashion? The ingratiated pig that you are, how does it feel?” The Lynx chuckled and ducked below Jenna’s chin. Jenna looked down but was dumbfounded by her own belly dangling there, blocking her view. They were moved by Crick and he inched his way up around it pressing and caressing her folds.
The Hippocow felt a pressure right up in the middle of her Belly. The poking sensations of any of her tormentors did not bother her up until now. The spot ached even more under the circumstance and when Crick introduced his paw tip up into it she found herself yelping at the sensation as it was bordering in on pain but felt so odd to her she could find no other expression. The contents didn’t move out of the way quick enough and she felt many shapes and sizes rummage around in her stomach, with additional pressure there. The feeling was even more unsettling when the movement didn’t stop at the end. The Rats! Jenna was instantly sick and started to retch at the thought but her stomach wouldn’t respond. Damn it!
Aheela still holding the calmer hippo-calf Shane felt the retching as an earthquake. Cricks pushing on the middle of her belly hardly made anything happen. The folds of Jenna's stomach around her cringed slowly and rippled lazily, slowly forward suddenly enough to make the rabbit stumble but her reflexes were good enough to keep her from falling over.
"I wish he would leave her alone," Aheela found herself saying mostly to Shane. The baby looked at her his eyes tear filled but he whimpered slightly.
"Could you test her capacity for me," Jenna heard Cricks voice sound under her more to her left side. Jenna saw it was Firefly that he talked to. The hippocow glanced back over her other side and saw that Jase tossed a football up into the air. This was until Crick came out from underneath over on his side. He hesitated and squatted to look down under Jenna's belly and he yelled out, "Well!"
Jenna looked back over at Firefly who stared at him for a moment and pressed her furry paw into Jenna side slightly and Jenna felt the furry creature's fluff move over her body as she settled down underneath her belly.
Crick had moved out of the way and had taken Jase aside and was whispering to him. They continued this for a few moments and Jase frowned but nodded though Crick grinned widely. Jase made a final solemn nod and they separated, Crick moving onto the opposite side as Jenna saw Firefly was once at.
Jase said hesitantly, "How is it?"
"I think she needs a lot more," Firefly said softly after a pause.
"Let me see," Crick said and Jenna felt as well as saw the both of them paw their way up side her belly to underneath it until there were three warm bodies under her belly of which she only saw a small portion of the evidence. She caught herself thinking that they would all actually fit inside easily.
"Hey, what are you doing?! I can't move. Hey... you're scrunching me. Uck... Hey, no!" Firefly protested as Jenna felt them pushing farther in toward the middle of her belly and a portion in the middle started to push up into Jenna stirring up everything putting the sounds of it all right close to her ear from the microphone of a medley of squishing clonking sounds from wood to metallic but mostly watery squishy splashing.
"Quiet down. Hey, here how do you enjoy being up so close to her. I would wager you'd want to go right in there with everything else. With all that milk still left in you, a hog inside a pig. How does that sound, Firefly?"
"No way, Crick, No way! Jase help!" Firefly's voice came crying up.
Jenna wanted to move in protest as this was playing much more sensitively than before and making her want to retch even greater. The Hippo-cow then suffered a realization. His potion wouldn't be weaker would it?
"You'll be alright, Firefly? Can you feel the rabbit? She's still alive. We want you to maintain order inside. Is that too grand of a job?" Crick expressed.
Firefly pouted, "I don't want to, Crick. Can't we use someone else? Something else?!"
"I've made up my mind. Now, Jase, will you follow my lead," Crick spoke again and they shifted all at once and Jenna now felt a squirming up against her belly that unsettled everything inside and left her leaving out a long sigh.
"Crick, I don't know," Jase said offhandedly.
"Jase, now don't worry. Here, we will put more of my potion into Jenna in a way you might like even more," Crick responded as they shuffled and Jenna saw them move in unison to get back up by her side with her now squirming and held Firefly in their paws.
Crick left Jase and disappeared outside of the Virtual Reality projection cameras, still in their outdoor schema. He came back with a whole beaker of a cloudy gel-like liquid which he held up against his chest.
Jase's expression softened up from concern, "Oh!?"
Jenna was not sure what they were going to do but Firefly seemed to know all too well the way Jenna saw her expression, "We put Jenna through all this stuffing and now I see how you two really are!"
"You are being way too inconsiderate, moronic, Firefly. This will make it easier on Jenna, and you will at least go down easier. And Jenna, this is more of my concoction interlaced here, much more potent. We will play a few more games in a little while. In the meantime, how do you like your Panthers? Basted in a sweet tangy cool sauce?" Crick told Firefly ending in addressing Jenna once again with a wide grin. He then was facing the beaker as Jase moved right up in front of him.
"Are you going to take it?" Jase protested.
"Follow me," Crick responded simply and they both went away from sight.
Jenna took this opportunity to squirm as her stomach was feeling queasier by the moment and the tension and pressures were becoming greater. She could feel her stomach more and gurgle and grumble, actively pushing and shuffling around everything from hard edges to smooth cool curves. This made her have an even greater concern especially for Shane. She shuffled herself around as best as she could and was able to make her belly sway slightly ending in an audible dull wet clankering shifting of objects in her.
"We are just about ready Jenna. Don't get too anxious, we will be there in just a moment!" Crick's voice trailed from off of her range of sight to her right.
Jenna experienced an odd sensation across her vision and something flickered at the upper left corner of her eyes. This kept flickering and soon came into a full active image of Firefly. The view was staring straight up alongside her face and up toward the ceiling showing Jenna the ropes and pulley's taunt and hanging down past Firefly's face and below the camera's field of vision. Firefly looked the less for the wear, wide eyed and glancing around as best as she could.
Jenna then heard a low squeaking and feared this was the rats inside her protesting and could only cringe and almost tried retching but then they were back with Firefly suspended in the air taunt and Jenna noticed they wheeled in a squeaking cart with the beaker on it. Jase's one paw had the glimmer of the goo already on there and Firefly's left leg glimmered slightly the same.
Jase was glancing at his paw and Crick saw this remarking, "It may smell good but you had better not eat it Jase."
"You know how us bears love..." Jase started to say but Crick reached over and put a paw to his mouth.
"Don't spoil the anticipation for Jenna. And speaking of her, let us whet her appetite again," Crick said to Jase. He came over with what Jenna noticed to be a clear square skinny perfume bottle. He opened it and up ended it pouring the warm peppermint tasting contents into Jenna's mouth as she watched him grin as he did it. She nearly gasped and started to cough as the stuff was lukewarm and letting out a type of steam as it touched her mouth but otherwise it ended up leaving a relief of a cool after feeling and Jenna slightly sighed as this felt better. In fact a hot feeling started in her stomach followed by a cool feeling and she felt her stomach loosen slightly providing her even more relief.
"This was just a taste until we finish getting Firefly ready for you," Crick said.
Jenna knew what they were doing but it didn't fully hit her until now. She said through salivating mouth of which the concoction had brought on, "Why just Firefly?"
Crick spun around from his departure from Jenna’s front grinning from ear to ear. Jenna realized what she had said and how she looked. She turned away from Crick's gaze now more embarrassed and in disbelief at what her mind let escape. A preference. She didn't like what they were doing to her...
"Where is it?" Crick asked Jase who was putting a red cloth muzzle around Firefly and cuffing her hands behind her back with another muzzle.
Jenna heard a few whispers ensuing afterwards and Crick had leant to Jase's ears and was whispering. Jase frowned and exclaimed, "The tube... oh shit, I left it at the auditorium,"
"Quiet, not so loud, ah now she knows. Get the backup," Crick demanded to Jase. Jase left and Crick started gooping the gel substance onto Firefly's fur. When Jase returned she was well basted with generous portions of goo and was now a glimmering fur with gleaming ickor dripping from her fur.
 
Jase came back with a large round metallic ribbed piece of ductwork similar to the size and shape of what Jenna knew was down into her before. He came over and Jenna cringed but couldn't close her mouth, she was tired of trying it so she opened wide. She felt she was at the dentists, she couldn’t resist it cause she couldn’t do nothing about it. Nothing happened and at length Jenna heard Jase's voice come rumbling over toward Crick from before her, "Wow this is so neat. Hey Crick you can almost see the whole way down..."
"Jase, please quit gawking and put the tube in its place." Crick scolded back. Jase shrugged and the slick metallic ribbed tube was up and pushed down into Jenna. Her throat gave way without much effort and Jenna was surprised. She felt it as the cool metallic smoothness offset by roughness of the ribs composed on the length of it. Her throat felt very stretched and she had a slight urge to swallow but nothing really happened. The hippo cow just looked ahead and then her vision gave way and she was seeing fully out of the camera strapped to Firefly.
The view jerked and Jenna saw the ceiling pass by and then she saw parts of her bulk, her belly and her neck tilt till the perspective was at her head. Jenna watched with heart thumping anxiety but in a bit of interest as it came to her head and she saw the view of her forward, the tube poking out of her mouth a few feet.
"Would you like her in heads or tails?" Crick's voice sounded in her ears.
"Why Crick, why?! Oh you better hope that I don't get out of there!" Firefly's voice growled, her voice nearly splitting Jenna's head apart through her ears.
Jenna cringed at this and Crick's voice came through again, "I agree, Jenna, she would be best placed head first."
The image moved once more coming over alongside the tube to the front. The camera was then peering down it and Jenna went still. She could see down the tube, not too far down into a watery slurry with the pieces of wood amongst the other objects she had swallowed and the shadowy images of items under the water illuminated in full light. She saw some brown moving floating bodies moving around there. The rats! She closed her eyes but whimpered as the view was no different. The wood fragments were drifting about with the basket balls and floating flashlights and lanterns. Jenna out of this all hoped she could see Shane but only could see the illuminated water below.
The image came forward as Firefly struggled and writhed, crying, and was deposited down the tube shaking the image, jerking it about. Jenna felt the wobbling and shudder of the tube as she came down. The bottom came closer and the pinkness amongst the illuminated water came better into focus, then it all stopped before Firefly was entirely down. Jenna immediately felt things hesitating inside of the tube and the pressure. She started to mumble from around the tube until suddenly there was a metal clank and the camera became dislodged. The clanking continued internally down at the bottom of her throat until the end of a shod object came momentarily in view. Then the pipe shuddered in her throat with a minute jolt followed by a gurgly splash inside her. Her stomach jarred and shifted making Jenna feel sharp and smooth shifting objects for a moment.
Crick's voice snapped, "Jase, now look what you did. We don't have another camera to spare."
"I'll try and get it," Jase's voice came back.
"No no... you don't need to fall down after Firefly now," Crick's voice came quickly back.
Jenna couldn't see anything and just as she thought the camera might fall over, the scene vanished to show Crick and Jase standing right in front of her. Crick smiled at her, "Hey, you're back. You know what? By the looks of it, you don't nearly look full enough. Jase, ready to have some fun?"
"Finally, Crick, I thought I'd never get a chance. I'm getting out of practice, out of the conditioning season," Jase said.
"Jenna wouldn't mind watching you train a few minutes, right?" Crick posed the question at Jenna.
Jase took several steps back until he was out of Jenna sight, disappearing again outside of the range of Crick's contraption. Crick came over beside her head and she felt him remove something from around her head and blinding light seared her eyes momentarily but filled into the details of the gymnasium again. She got a good look at two cameras set well off on tripods set off to her left and right. Jase was standing just beyond the line of tape placed on the floor between the two cameras. Jenna looked below herself and noticed a black tarp with green strips of tape placed intermittently about it in a symmetrical line ahead of her.
Jenna saw Jase in front of her again beyond the line of the tape and he had a rack next to him with at least twenty footballs upon it. Jase was smiling, "Just like throwing it in through the tire target." He threw the football and it smarted right off Jenna's nose causing jarring pain on her snoot.
"Hey Jase, you're going to injure our girl here. She doesn't want to be miffed, she wants to be fed," Crick responded rubbing her snoot. Jenna found herself thankful at least for that. She was too the point she didn't care and resigned herself for whatever happened. There was still a part of her mind that someone, anyone would come by and happen to see what was taking place.
Jase launched the football again and Jenna flinched but it didn't hit her snout. Instead, she jumped when she felt something smack at a point against her inside leaving a sensation she wanted to rub. Crick, to her astonished thankfulness massaged the point when it pushed out from inside her.
Crick's voice came from behind her, "I enjoyed that sudden indentation from inside, Jase. Do it again?"
Jase continued again making a few additional seamless throws into her stomach, bonking from the outside, jarring her stomach each time, throwing everything for another stirring. The additional rough and smooth movement inside her tummy added to the whole feeling, but when it finally started to settle down, thonk thoomp, and the vibrating shudder through her stomach. This made her shudder to herself and Jenna felt things were stirring about even more and she felt mild nausea.
There was a mild warming feeling from the pit of her stomach ever since the camera shook loose. It started to radiate out and she felt more movement from within and her stomach felt even more warmth radiating outward through her belly.
Crick had moved to the next place around her belly where the last football had smacked in here stomach and he remarked, "She's getting warmer. My potion is starting to take effect."
The warmth soon after started going cooler as Jase continued lobbing in the next portion of the footballs until Jenna couldn't feel the aftereffects. Her stomach didn't ache as much due to the introduced quantity and she didn't shudder anymore and felt nauseated. The Hippocow was thankful for that again even though her stomach was still feeling weighed down with the items. Jase continued, only missing a complete throw whereas it hit against the ribs and ricocheted inside, still smacking against her stomach walls.
There was a point in all of what happened when Crick came back and placed a set of goggles with trailing wires over her eyes. The view of the inside of her was switched on again and Jenna could see mostly inside her stomach as the camera floated along and she saw the top of her stomach. The shrivels of it sagged down and sometimes brushed against the camera. Then the camera came down to show her what was in the water and she saw the bowling balls, golf balls, as well as the broken parts of speakers, wind up toys, and some of the still on flashlights. Then the camera image jolted and Jenna gasped as she saw the paw of a creature. The image then came up and out and she saw the walls of her stomach but mostly of a wet matted Firefly and behind her a wet Aheela Surefoot holding Shane. Jenna sighed at the sight of Shane relieved. Firefly in the meantime started moving her lips but Jenna didn't hear anything she said. Jenna felt Crick pressing his paws and saw him leaning his ears up against her sides listening in.
At length Crick spoke to Jase, "They said they want you to try to aim one toward the back of her stomach."
Jase reared back and threw the football in. There was a quick moment’s hesitation and then the football flashed into view smacking off the pool of water and bouncing off of Firefly and Aheela as well as off her stomach walls making the folds quiver.
Crick came up to the front of the pipe holding out a paw for Jase to stop and spoke down the tube, "You know very well not to plan any strategies outside of the standard observed spectrum we agreed on. Jenna wouldn't like it at all if you played tail-headed cowards."
Firefly had recovered in the meantime and glanced at the camera and up around her surrounding with her mouth open. She sunk down into the water with her back up against one side of Jenna's stomach. Jenna felt a warmer spot and minute depression there but followed by a cool soothing feeling.
The image came back to show Crick right in front of her, “You look like you want even more, even more. You carry the expression of one who could continue for days with this. The game continues and next we will have our next guessing game of pictures.”