Dentistry Disaster with a Side of Digestion
By: Monica Vix
Black scaled feet paced along the floor of a medical room. There was a large chair in the middle,
like a dentist’s office, with a black and blue fish girl pacing around it again and again. Fal’s large eyes
were on the tile floor as she walked around back and forth, back and forth. One of her hands gripped
the side of her mouth, a soft whine escaping with every motion against it. This was a killer tooth ache!
It was like a nail was driven into her spindly needle like teeth. The viperfish let out a soft groan as she
plopped her butt in the seat, waiting for her dentist to arrive.
She had to go to a specialist, due to how short notice this was. It was like the entire back of her
jaw was on fire! Fal’s toes curled up as she sat in the chair. She shifted uncomfortably with her black
tank top and navy blue shorts squeaking and grinding against the faux leather chair. There was barely
any way to take her attention off of the pain of her teeth, trying to keep the upper and lower halves of
her mouth separate to limit the touching to them. The warmth of her hand helped a little, but not much.
Pale blue eyes of the viperfish's rolled over the scene around her. The cool coloration of the
medical room, a handful of plushies along the wall, and the cabinets all sorts of ajar. It was rather
informal, but also surprisingly cozy with the strewn about appearance. It felt lived in. This room was so
much better than any actual doctor’s office!
It was then the hurt fish heard a loud clank. Turning her attention towards the door, Fal would see
a brown rabbit poking her head in. Long ears flopped down her back as the bunny stepped forward,
holding a clipboard and a handful of small pouches in her hands. She was wearing a long cloak in a
dull green, the shimmering nature of the almost satin like outfit drawing Fal’s eyes to her. Monica, her
doctor for the day, was just a little taller than the fish.
“Hey, girl.” Monica spoke as she approached. “You wanted me to look in the back of your mouth,
right? Describe the pain and let me take a look.” The rabbit shed a layer, a large dull green cloak falling
to the tile floor. Her body was revealed with a slim fitting grey sports bra that didn’t hide her corset
piercing covered midsection in the slightest. Along Monica’s legs, tight black leggings clung to her
form, flattering her soft butt.
Fal was speechless for a moment. This was so unlike any dentist she went to before! The surprise
was worn on her face as she floundered, struggling with words. “I-I, uhh… yea. Ow…” She winced,
holding her cheek. “In the back of my mouth. It’s really hurting bad. Like… all in the gums, the teeth
just hurt really REALLY bad.” The viperfish tried to slow herself down. Her heart was beating fast with
the erotic image of the rabbit before her. That and talking too much could upset Fal’s sensitive teeth.
“Mhm. How long has it been like that?” Monica said nonchalantly. Her bare feet carried her over
to the fish, observing how Fal reacted as she spoke. “Something that just started this week or a long
term… thing?” Her word choice faltered as her attention was divided.
The viperfish sat up in the seat. “Almost half a month now, but it keeps getting worse.” She
spoke in a slow, labored voice. “Closing my mouth to chew just hurts more than anything.” Fal’s
uneasiness was quite palatable as she spoke. “Can you… do anything to help? I can pay in cash if my
dental doesn’t cover it! I just… ow… want this fixed before it gets even worse to the point where I

can’t talk without it hurting.” Her voice continued to rise in pitch as she experienced pain from her
teeth.
Nodding, Monica pressed a white furred finger to the lips of the fish, feeling the texture of her
mouth for only a moment. Her brown brow furrowed as she thought, trying to figure out what to say.
Instead, the sparsely dressed bunny turned her attention fully towards the pouches at her side and in her
hands. A few were opened and had their contents poured out into the lap of the fish, a neat pile of dust
and bits of natural components littering the navy blue shorts for a moment. Her emerald eyes closed,
her white furred lips murmuring quiet words, those that began to have an effect. It looked like nothing
happened, but it felt like something was happening! A tension rose in the air for a moment.
Poof! In a cloud of green smoke, the rabbit vanished! Fal looked around in terror for a split
second until feeling movement in her lap. Pale blue eyes drifted down to her littered lap to see the
rabbit standing in the place of the litter, Monica now the size of a toothpick! Slowly blinking in
disbelief, Fal stared at the rabbit now sitting in her lap.
“Alright!” Monica yelled up to Fal. She needed to yell to even be heard by the much larger fish.
“Just pick me up and drop me in your mouth! Be careful not to swallow! I’m just going to get to the
root of the problem and fix you right up!” The rabbit seemed rather confident in her own work.
The viperfish hesitated. Dark scales slowly scooped up the rabbit, holding Monica like a precious
little toy as she raised her dentist for the day up towards her face. “Did you, uh… need to shrink
down?” Fal spoke with concern.
“Better than using big tools I’m clumsy with!” Monica replied. “I have a lot more control at this
size. And, well, no sense of smell. I wouldn’t be able to complain about what you had for lunch if I
wanted to!” Her cheery demeanor was somewhat inspiring to the nervous fish. “Now open up!” The
lapine demanded.
Knowing better than to invoke the wrath of someone about to touch her in a sensitive spot, the
fish nodded. Her mouth slowly opened, the dark lips giving way to a plush pink interior. Monica
pressed herself against the soft lips and slowly slipped inside, her brown furred body getting wet and
gooey with the saliva of the fish almost instantaneously! The sensation of a fuzzy bunny in the mouth
wasn’t particularly nice for Fal, either. Half of the brown and white body was nestled in between her
lips, the front incisors of her maw squeezing around the torso of the rabbit.
Monica hummed away as she worked her way back deeper, deeper into the warm, wet mouth.
Feeling the tongue of the viperfish along her back didn’t startle her at all as if she’s done this a million
times. Her small hands ran along each tooth in turn, feeling the way they either stood sturdy and strong
or wiggled just a tad. Then, the instant Fal had a negative reaction, she stopped.
“Alright, I see the problem here!” She called out through the fish’s mouth. Monica’s voice was
muffled, yet audible. “Just got to get some gunk of your your gums and you should be feeling better in
an instant!”
Fal couldn’t respond. She didn’t want to try to use her words and end up spitting the rabbit out of
her mouth before Monica had the chance to fix her problem. The soreness in her mouth amplified a
little, dark scaled hands clenching into fists. Pain boiled high as Monica worked away at fixing the

problem. Fal could barely keep her eyes open, struggling to stop herself from clenching her teeth as to
not hurt her pint sized, magic dentist.
Every little movement of Monica’s body spoke volumes to the fish as she struggled not to move.
Feeling the warmth against her tongue, the soft and sopping wet fur pressing up against her sensitive
gums… ech. It overwhelmed Fal. It made her mind go crazy with the idea of getting Monica out of her
mouth! Trying to focus on the spastic scenery of the little dentistry office did little to help the viperfish.
Her tongue wiggled against the back of the working rabbit, her gums feeling the work that Monica did.
The pain lessened bit by bit, but was still noticeable.
“A-ah you aa-ost dan?” The fish spoke around the body of the rabbit clumsily. Barely able to
close her mouth made Fal sound like an idiot.
“Just a minute! I see the problem here.” Monica replied. She shifted in deeper, her white feet
barely sticking out of the fish’s mouth. “Just need to weasel myself all the way in the back.” She spoke
again, her hands now digging into the gums just a little further down.
Fal tried to hold onto herself upon feeling the rabbit force her way down her throat! There was a
sharp gulping noise as her instincts took over for a moment, her brain falsely thinking that Monica was
some food meant to glide down her throat. She had to force her body from betraying her and her dentist
hard at work at fixing her pain. There was no time for that sort of complication. Even if it hurt a little,
Fal was going to tough it out for Monica’s sake! Feeling the micro paws of the toothpick sized rabbit in
between her spiny teeth was uncomfortable, but she hoped that the bunny would be able to help instead
of making the pain worse.
“Almost got it…” Monica’s words were hard to hear. She was so far back in the mouth of the fish
that her words almost blended in with the rolling gurgles of Fal’s body. The heat and moisture in the
fleshy walls surrounding her were muffling the rabbit’s words! “Ow! Careful with those fangs, girl!”
Monica screamed out while within the mouth of the larger fish.
Squeaking and recoiling, Fal instinctively shot a hand up to her mouth. Her fingers pushed
against the back paws of the bunny for a moment, trying to hold onto her while opening her jaw just a
little more. The sharp teeth in the front of her mouth somehow ripped the leggings of the rabbit without
her even noticing! Maybe she started chewing by accident? It happened some times. Oh gosh, what
would she do if she ate someone? Even if it’s an accident! Those thoughts bubbled in Fal’s head, the
anxiety roaring like a flame as she sat uneasily in the chair.
Then, suddenly, pop! A slight popping noise was heard in the head of the fish, as if something
was dislodged. The pain rapidly faded as Fal felt the wiggling bunny in her maw.
“There was a popcorn kernel in your gums!” Monica’s head slipped in just a little more, making
it nearly impossible to decipher her words without paying attention. “It festered and splintered, but I
got all the largest pieces. Your body can take care of the rest!” Her boasting words over a job well done
weren’t heard.
Fal sighed audibly as she leaned her head back, instantly seeking to relax a little more. She
somehow forgot about the bunny sitting in her mouth for a moment, until she felt a slight bulge in her
throat. Monica was cascading down the dark scaled neck, leaving just a slight bulge in the front of Fal’s
throat as she descended with a fight! Shock overcame the viperfish as she simply sat there, unsure what

to do. What could she do? The dentist that so lovingly freed her of the pain in her mouth was going
down her throat! What was she meant to do? Call someone? Try to help her out?
The sensation of Monica traveling down her body quickly faded. She couldn’t feel it. Fal didn’t
feel her magical girl in her mouth, throat, or anywhere else! The viperfish shuddered, knowing that
Monica would be falling into her stomach just to digest like the meal she had earlier that day. Maybe
the rabbit knew what to do? Had this happened to Monica before? There were just too many questions,
too many uncertainties. The viperfish was completely frozen in terror and indecisiveness.
Fal simply hoped for the best. What else could she do? Try to force herself to vomit? Would that
help or just make things worse? She hesitated. Her fingers wiggled with uncertainty, toes clenched into
fists as she tried to calm herself. One of the dark scaled hands rested against her stomach, trying to feel
any sensation, but didn’t. A low, somber sigh escaped her lips. At least the pain was gone….
…
Falling, tumbling, Monica was a loss for where she was even facing. Feeling the tight walls of
the throat and esophagus squeezing around her saliva coated body was overwhelming, suffocating. Fal
just swallowed her. Just… gulped her up like a treat. It was such a humiliating feeling to just fall
helplessly down the long tunnel of squeezing, contorting muscles of the throat and esophagus sending
her to her doom.
It was hard to see, hard to think. Thank goodness she couldn’t smell. The sticky, slimy walls were
gross enough without whatever rancid scent of bile would be filling the barely breathable air in
between. The brown rabbit took deep breath’s, Monica’s chest raising and falling deeply and quickly.
She wasn’t hyperventilating just yet.
First, her head pressed against some sort of fleshy valve. There was a moment of confusion
followed swiftly by realization. This was the stomach. She was barely half an inch from falling into the
stomach of the large fish without any way to stop it! The acid that filled Fal’s stomach, Monica
assumed, would be almost at its maximum capacity. And, with the predatory nature of her species, all
the acid would be especially reactive to meat.
The valve opened. The rabbit fell. Monica screamed out in fear as she plummeted into the dark,
dank stomach of her devourer. There were bits of food still left over in the gross stomach of the fish,
Monica barely able to stand up in the acid. Her emerald eyes were closed as to not get any of the gross
gunk singing her most sensitive and vital organ.
White furred hands rolled over her bags, reaching and feeling, trying to find something she can
use to get out. All she prepared were the materials to shrink and grow just to get in the fish’s mouth and
solve Fal’s problem. There was hope that the fish would do more to help her after getting her trapped,
but that thought was rapidly sundered from the lapine’s head. Her long, floppy ears were able to hear
the thudding heartbeat of Fal slow down, almost as if she was growing calmer, lacking the urgency
needed to get her out of this fleshy prison.
There was nothing she could do except to just sit there, hoping. Monica tried her best to keep her
head out of the gross soup of stomach acid, but the stomach swelled and churned. It was clear that Fal
was moving by how much she was getting sloshed around in the gross guts. The rabbit simply sighed,

accepting her fate at this point. The struggle was useless, especially since she wasn’t getting any help
from the fish.
…
Fal stood up and walked away from the chair she sat at. She was careful to not trip on the green
cloak discarded on the floor where Monica was, simply walking past it and the rest of the clutter. The
viperfish was uneasy still. There wasn’t any sign that the rabbit was in her body. She couldn’t feel any
kicking, any fighting, no struggle coming from within her body. She just assumed the best case
scenario. Monica prepared for this and got herself out before Fal would even have the chance to help.
That sounded right. With a little bit of magic, of course the rabbit would be safe!
Sighing softly, the viperfish moved along the halls of the empty office. She was happy that she
seemed to be the only customer of the bunny’s. Digging into her pants, she pulled out a wad of cash
and deposited her payment at the front desk, adding another fifty or so to repay Monica for the trip into
her throat.
Fal was blissfully unaware of the bunny stewing in her guts, being crushed and squeezed by
every movement of her belly. However, the rabbit inside was tossed about with every thudding step of
the large body she was trapped within!
The fish had a pep in her step that she only just recovered. Not having to worry about her overly
sensitive gums, Fal was feeling much better and took to her daily routine just as easily as anyone else
would. She decided to take a trip down to a small coffee shop. A quaint, adorable local branch. It was
just so easy to forget about the pain that overwhelmed her for weeks on end now that it was gone! The
same way that Fal forgot about Monica within her stomach as soon as she stopped feeling her kicking
around on the trip down her throat.
Dark scales slipped up to the counter to order a latte from the cute barista. Upon getting her drink
and a sweet peanut butter treat to go with it, the aquatic girl sat down at one of the little tables, taking a
load off and relaxing. It was a rather lengthy walk, after all! Her feet needed a rest.
…
Within the stomach, Monica was gone. She wasn’t able to get out nor even try to fight it. Her
clothing was tattered and slowly melting away in the gunk that was Fal’s stomach acid. Any shape of
her body was effectively gone, aside from a handful of small bone fragments being dissolved like paper
in water. Any details of her body were melted away, being nothing but soup to the tight, corroding
tummy.
Fal was none the wiser about the digesting rabbit who was no longer there. You couldn’t be
blamed for thinking that whatever slop of the rabbit’s body was just a little meal, not even from a
person, let alone a rabbit. The stream of warm coffee spilling into the guts from above only stirred the
pot, making the remnants of rabbit harder to discern. The clothes the bunny wore were much more
visible than any of her remains! Even in the darkness of the innards.
The fish would go about her day as if she didn’t even have the appointment with Monica earlier.
It was just another normal day all the way through. Even as she enjoyed herself with a trip out,

shopping, doing all she typically liked. Just a normal day. Nothing weird happening in her mind, all
thoughts of the bunny stewing away in her stomach pushed out of her brain.