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Word Count: 3,561
 
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The door to Tulip's apartment shut quietly behind her as she walked in, dropping her bags on the floor beside her and kicking off her tennis shoes - she was in casual, comfortable attire, a sweatshirt and sweatpants, trying to stay warm in the fairly cold Winter weather. She had just come back from her vacation at the beach - the sudden change in temperature was a shock to her system, and she wasn't in the best mood. Normally, she'd be happy to cheer herself up by playing with her favorite toy, Lux, but he was on a vacation of his own, and he wouldn't be back for a few days. She considered looking through his things so she could give him a little surprise, specifically the surprise of a short video of a valuable possession of his being flushed down the toilet covered in her shit, but she didn't want to bother him on his vacation...
 
...she smirked. That had never stopped her before; she loved making her little toy all flustered in public, forcing him to hide his blush and his boner. She began searching, looking into their bedroom and checking various potential places he may have hidden his valuables to avoid exactly this situation, and eventually, she had the idea of checking behind the bookcase in their room, which was up against the wall, with just barely enough space between it to discreetly hide something. She pushed it back from the wall, grunting with effort as it shuffled against the carpet, and, after gaining about a foot of distance, took a good look at what was awaiting her.
 
And sure enough, she found just what she was looking for! A small hole in the wall near the corner, at the base of the wall, shaped almost like a doorway. She was surprised she hadn't already found this - it was the perfect place to hide things! She squatted down and reached a paw into the hole, hoping to drag out a figure, or perhaps a childhood keepsake, expecting Lux to have used it as a perfect hiding spot.
 
She reached in as far as she could and eventually felt something thin and a little warm, like a thick piece of smooth string. She quickly wrapped her paw around it and heard a very quiet "Squeak!" as she did so. She furrowed her brow a tad, confused, and pulled the object out, revealing a small, anthropomorphic mouse, being dragged out on all fours, its claws digging into the carpet to resist her tugging, but to no avail. The mouse squeaked once again, this time one full of fear and despair as he looked upon the Lopunny who now had his life in her hands.
 
The mouse had light grey fur, almost like it had been stained with a thin layer of soot or ash. His fur was wet, like he had just gotten out of the shower, and a tiny bit of cloth he seemed to be using as a towel was wrapped around his waist, hiding an erection he was not happy to be having as he stared at the gargantuan figure before him. 
 
"Well, well, what do we have here~?" Tulip said, her confused face turning to a smirk, sadistic glee in her eyes. Lux may not be available to play, but a little mouse would serve as a wonderful toy in his place. She lifted the mouse up by his tail, holding him in the air.
 
The mouse stared up at Tulip with wide eyes, his heart beating rapidly in his chest. He clung to the cloth on his waist. He would have tried to talk his way out, but the instant he saw that cruel, sadistic smile, he knew he’d have better luck praying to every god he could think of.
 
Tulip giggled and swung the little mouse back and forth in the air from his tail like a yo-yo. "Too scared to speak~? That's alright, I like my prey to be good and silent~" She threw the mouse into the air and caught him by the body in her paw, squeezing him a little too tight, and then reached her paw into the hole to see if she could grab out anything else. Immediately, she felt her paw touch another fuzzy creature, almost certainly another mouse, which she immediately grabbed and took right out. 
 
This one looked just like the other mouse, except his fur was brown, he wore a pair of square glasses, and he was clothed in a t-shirt and sweatpants. His eyes were wide open in shock as he looked at the bunny girl, and, without even making a squeak, he fainted in her paw, knocked out from his fear. Tulip giggled. "Is this your little friend~? Seems he got a little scared - I'll save him for later~" She placed the unconscious mouse on the bookshelf and reached back in, eventually finding a small pile of plushies seemingly made for the mice with their small size. She pulled out a pawful, holding possibly seven or eight, each one looking to be hand-knit, not exactly professional quality, but the lack of craftsmanship made them even cuter. "Oh, here we go~ I was hoping to find something like this~"
 
The little mouse screamed in fear, although to Tulip it was nothing but an adorable little squeak as he hung by his tail, dizzy and terrified. "No! Leave him alone!" The ashy mouse yelped out, reaching for his unconscious friend. Finally starting to struggle now as he hung there. "A- And leave his stuffies alone!" he cried out, watching as Tulip looked the adorable little plushies over. "Those are special!"
 
"Special you say~?" She licked her lips. "That's cute~ But you shouldn't have infested my apartment if you wanted me to leave you and your things alone. Unfortunately for you, I won't be simply opening the front door and tossing you out." She raised the mouse to her mouth and smiled, malicious intent gleaming off her wet lips. "In fact... I happen to be feeling quite hungry right now, and you look like some very delicious meat~"
 
He looked between Tulip’s beautiful lips and stared at the razor-sharp teeth, seeing the abyss behind it leading down to her stomach. "No, no, please don't eat me! I don't taste good!" The little snack started to shake and wiggle, swinging left and right as Tulip opened her mouth and began to bring him closer, lines of saliva dripping down as she stuck out her tongue. Her breath was hot, enveloping the mouse and making him sweat. "I- I have fleas! I'm dirty, you'll get sick! Mice are bad for you, we don't taste good! Heeeelp!" He screamed in a panic as loud as he could, but of course, in a world meant for superior beings like Tulip, the tiny little thing would not even be heard a room over.
 
"So adorable~ I hope you struggle all the way down to my stomach - I like how it feels~" She stuck out her tongue fully and placed his head on top of it. It felt extremely slimy and gross against his fur. "Goodbye, little mouse~ I'll make sure to reunite you with your friend~" The prey screamed as she tilted her head back and let go of him, causing him to slide right down her tongue and into her mouth, head-first. She closed her lips around his pink tail and sucked it in like a strand of spaghetti.
 
In all his panic, the little snack lost his towel, naked and exposed as his undeniable boner slid across Tulip's wet tongue. Letting out a whimper when her maw closed behind him, if he had time to think about it he would realize deep down, some part of him loved every bit of this, serving a goddess like Tulip, but he would never have a chance to do more than be her food, at most having only minutes left alive if he was lucky. He felt his face smushed up against the opening of the Lopunny’s throat, leading to a painful pathetic death below. "Oh god, you're doing it! Don't! Don't! You can't! You can't eat me! No!" He howled out in fear as he soaked in her warm, slimy maw, his cries muffled by her closed mouth. She ran her tongue across him and spun him around, covering every part of his body, even rubbing his little shaft with it, until he was completely soaked in her drool. She then tilted the tongue up and sent the poor mouse slowly, slowly sliding into her throat, and she swallowed. 
 
He went head-first into the abyss, the wet, fleshy walls of her throat hugging his body as he slowly slid down, a visible lump forming on the outside as he made his descent. Was this it? Was he really just going to be swallowed whole, left to rot away in the stomach of a bunny until he was fully digested? The walls of her throat tickled his shaft in just the right way to cause him to cum, his whole body squirming as he moaned, his face going a bit red.
 
He gasped out in lust, shame, and disgust, his soft little muscles going limp as he descended. He was ready to give up, but as that slow, tight trip down Tulip’s throat turned much longer than he expected, he slowly started to wiggle. It was pointless. He wasn't getting out, but he had to fight. She said something about how much she loved it when they wiggle all the way down. Maybe the little snack could be turned into an obedient toy if he did as the goddess asked. He wiggled and pushed, stretching the tight walls of his prison as much as he could. He knew it was pointless. He knew he was nothing but meat now, but he kept rubbing, kept worshipping the throat that sent him to his death. He didn't care. He was already dead, might as well make his only purpose in life have a bit of meaning for the predator that gave him the privilege of serving her with his life.
 
On the outside, Tulip squirmed in lust as she felt his wiggling, the desperate, hopeless final escape attempt of her prey turning her on beyond belief. She slammed her back against the wall and reached both of her paws into her sweatpants, then began to vigorously finger herself - she hadn’t vored a prey whole in months, it was almost always straight to the toilet for her victims, and the sensation of such a perfect catch led her to cum right in her pink panties multiple times as he finally plopped into her stomach acid, splashing into the bubbling, bitter, green liquid with the temperature of a hot tub. He immediately pinched his nose from the smell, but the blush remained on his face - it was so weirdly comfortable, and it felt so warm on his shaft!
 
"F- fuck..." He bitterly mumbled as he sat in the tight stomach, acid rising slowly but surely. “I hate you..." He spit out the words as he started jerking off. He didn't know if he meant the words towards himself or his executioner, but that didn't stop him from rapidly stroking his cock as the acid went to work. The warm tingling slowly increased, weirdly cozy, and soon enough, he felt his body beginning to melt away. He could feel his mind work less and less as his demise grew imminent, his fur beginning to mesh with the acid around him. The only thing he managed to think of as he disintegrated was how incredibly pleasurable it was - ever since he had heard warnings of predators eating little mice whole, something inside him made him thirst for it, and here he was, finally getting his fantasy.
He gasped out as he came into the foaming acids. The last conscious thought he had was blind pleasure as he fainted, closing his eyes and accepting his fate, quickly melting away into nothing but a fragile little skeleton.
 
Tulip came once again as the process finished, her face red with a blush, still shivering from pleasure. That little mouse was all gone, but she still had one more left to take care of, and her body was now begging her to release the remains of her digested victim. She knew exactly what to do with those remains.
 
The other mouse laid, still unconscious, on one of the bookshelf’s shelves, his stomach rising and falling as he breathed, clearly still fully alive, though likely not for long. Tulip pressed a finger into his stomach, causing him to awake with a gasp, his eyes flying open.
 
He yelped, immediately attempting to run, only to be held down by Tulip’s massive paw. Looking around frantically with wide eyes he cried out, “Where's my boyfriend?! What did you do?! Give him back!" He looked like he was about to cry.
 
Tulip smirked, bringing her face close to the mouse, and opened her mouth, revealing the small cloth towel on her tongue. “Don’t worry, don’t worry - he made for a lovely little snack. And you’ll be joining him soon enough~”
 
The little rodent squeaked out in fear as he stared down her throat. He punched the big, fuzzy paw holding him desperately, his little hits having no effect on Tulip. "How could you? You..  you ate him!" He stared with wide eyes, his cock starting to harden as he thought of what the Lopunny had done to his boyfriend. Quickly, he started to shake his head. "No! No! No! I... I don't wanna be eaten! Please?" he yelled out, as if the louder he said it the more he meant it, but Tulip could tell immediately what was on her prey's mind - she just giggled. She was going to have so much fun with him. 
 
"What's wrong, little guy? Are you scared? You don't look like it~" She rubbed a finger on his little bulge, making him blush, her hot breath overwhelming him as she spoke with him right in front of her mouth. "But don't worry - I actually happen to have a better idea for you. Something a little different from what your friend experienced." She stood up and began to walk, holding the mouse haphazardly at her side.
 
Finally away from her alluring maw, the little mouse bit his lip and whimpered to himself, "Don't be horny. Don't be horny. Don't be horny." He desperately tried to calm his rock-hard boner. "This isn't hot... No... No, it's definitely terrifying... Crap why am I so hard?!" He whined and squeaked in disbelief. He hated how much he loved this, and looking forward to seeing where he was soon heading, that feeling skyrocketed.
 
Tulip opened the door to the bathroom, walked in, and closed it behind her, locking it, not for any functional or practical reason, but more out of habit. She then walked to the toilet and took her other paw, wrapping it around the little mouse's tail, then letting go with her other paw, now switching to dangling him straight over the calm, smooth waters of the toilet bowl. "Your little friend went right through me, you know? I'm going to have to dispose of his remains in a moment~"
 
The little mouse turned red as he blushed, hanging upside down, staring into the toilet below him. Tulip could see the precum dripping from his tip as he put two and two together, excited to get reacquainted with his boyfriend again. She smirked, reaching a paw to his little cock and rubbing it with her fuzzy finger. "Wow, getting excited just from that~? What a dirty little mouse~"
 
"N- uhff. I.. but... mmpf! Yes ma'am!" He mumbled softly, closing his eyes as he let the goddess toy with his tiny little boy parts. Panting softly he started trying to push his hips forward and back to hump into her fingers, ending up only awkwardly swinging about as he hung by the tail.
 
Tulip slowly began to lower him down until his head touched the water, sending little ripples across the surface, wetting the top of his fur, and then, she let go, letting him plop in like a piece of shit as she put the toilet seat down. "Alright, little guy, I don't think your boyfriend can wait any longer~" 
 
Only opening his eyes when his fur was suddenly wet, he coughed and sputtered as he struggled to stand, until finally losing his footing and tumbling down the pipe. At the bottom of the toilet holding his breath, he stared wide-eyed, up through the water, the ripples distorting his vision, letting his mind race to fill in every sexy, beautiful detail of the Lopunny looming above him. He watched helplessly as she smiled sadistically, turning around, then laying her immaculate, furry ass down on the toilet seat, her hole opening up as she sat down, a horrible smell filling the toilet bowl as a precursor for what was to come.
 
She spread her legs apart and looked through them, licking her lips. “Here it comes! Have fun~” She then pushed her thighs together, covering the toilet bowl and casting the mouse into darkness, making an air-tight seal so that no smell would be escaping. Soon afterward, the mouse heard the quiet sound of Tulip’s asshole slowly opening up, parting, revealing just the tip of a log of shit, hard, slimy, smelling nauseating as it slowly began to slide out. It kept sliding and sliding as she grunted, pushing harder and harder, and soon enough, it caught momentum and began to fall much faster, hitting the water with a plunk and falling right on top of the mouse in the drain, a log that had to be at least a foot long. It was hard to see in the darkness, but mixed in with the shit were pieces of bone and a skull, shattered and broken, as well as tufts of fur. 
 
Immediately overwhelmed with delight, disgust, disbelief, and sheer pleasure, the dirty little mouse nearly drowned right there as he attempted to gasp out as the massive slimy log buried him out of nowhere. Reaching up, he hugged his lover like he had so many times before, miraculously even finding his skull in the solid mush. Slowly, the still living rodent pushed his hips forward, kissing the massive log as it started to settle, burying him as he shamelessly started to pound in and out of the massive pile of warm shit that crushed him and trapped him under that amazing ass.
 
However, that was far from all the little mouse would be dealing with, as, following that log, with a single grunt from Tulip, her asshole opened up once again, and a stream of soft, gooey shit began to pour out, the color being a soft brown, smelling even worse than the log before it. The mouse watched with horror as he was quickly buried under it, the shit guaranteeing he had no chance to escape as it filled the drain and piled up above it, leaving a massive mound of slimy shit which carried no sign of a little mouse underneath it.
 
Tulip fingered herself, squirting into a piece of toilet paper, shaking in visceral pleasure. She stood up and looked at the toilet, at the heap of waste the mouse was buried under, and she smirked, placing a paw on the handle. “Bye-bye, little mousey. You were a fun little toy while you lasted.” She pushed the handle down and watched as the shit began to swirl and swirl, eventually being sucked into the drain, taking with it a small little mouse, hopelessly clutching her first log. The toilet water refilled, nothing left but a few stains on the porcelain, and a few little bubbles coming up, along with the sound of a quiet gurgle. She closed the lid and flushed again, just to be sure that her waste was truly gone, and then, she went back to Lux’s room, planning to scour it for something fun to use as toilet paper, as well as dispose of those little plushies she had pulled out of the hole. The mouse was a wonderful flush, of course, but she still needed something to send Lux, and she was going to find it. 
 
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