It was humiliating to think such a simple mistake could lead to this. All he'd done was slip from the branch of a tree he'd been climbing, but his misfortune led to falling right down the throat and into the stomach of a mouse that happened to be yawning and stretching out down below. It wasn't like Phoenix to seek out living meals of his own initiative, but if one was just going to conveniently fall right inside him, he wasn't about to say no. It would be bad enough if Sore, the Kokiri, were simply to digest and live out the rest of his days as padding on the mouse's belly, but the fates had something especially cruel and ironic planned for him.
As Pheeny felt his belly soften and recede, he began to notice a presence still inside. A presence that was growing increasingly flustered that it could no longer remember its original form. A presence that he could feel some of the thoughts and feelings of, even. A presence he could... draw from, for lack of a better description. And with a beckoning gesture, just like that, Sore had a physical form again, clothed in nothing more than a smooth white fur coat as he emerged as a green doppelganger of his new master. Worse still, he had almost no control over himself - Phoenix saw what he saw, felt what he felt and had complete control over everything he did. He was no longer his own person - he was a familiar, a simple extension of the master's body that could summon him on command.
And whenever he wasn't in use, as a pet, servant or simple plaything? He would go right back to Phoenix's fats, experiencing only the bounce and jiggle of inertia as the mouse went about their day, remaining a *literal* part of their master instead. A fact he was all too keen to remind him of, with occasional gropes and smushes to giggle at the flusterment and humiliation it inspired~.
So here's our obligatory vore day picture. I tried some new things with this one. Some of them worked, some of them different, but this is the first time I've worked on an 8/8 in advance instead of rushing it on the day either way and I like to think that it shows this time.
As Pheeny felt his belly soften and recede, he began to notice a presence still inside. A presence that was growing increasingly flustered that it could no longer remember its original form. A presence that he could feel some of the thoughts and feelings of, even. A presence he could... draw from, for lack of a better description. And with a beckoning gesture, just like that, Sore had a physical form again, clothed in nothing more than a smooth white fur coat as he emerged as a green doppelganger of his new master. Worse still, he had almost no control over himself - Phoenix saw what he saw, felt what he felt and had complete control over everything he did. He was no longer his own person - he was a familiar, a simple extension of the master's body that could summon him on command.
And whenever he wasn't in use, as a pet, servant or simple plaything? He would go right back to Phoenix's fats, experiencing only the bounce and jiggle of inertia as the mouse went about their day, remaining a *literal* part of their master instead. A fact he was all too keen to remind him of, with occasional gropes and smushes to giggle at the flusterment and humiliation it inspired~.
So here's our obligatory vore day picture. I tried some new things with this one. Some of them worked, some of them different, but this is the first time I've worked on an 8/8 in advance instead of rushing it on the day either way and I like to think that it shows this time.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Vore
Species Pokemon
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