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Calamity ensues that leads to him filling her belly instead.

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This is a re-edit of a story I put up on my FA page a few years ago. Found here --> http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1397645/ I think this one turned out a lot better, good to see that my writing has improved a little bit.

Please let me know what you think. :)


4,098 Words


As always, if you find my work moderately acceptable, please consider treating me to a tasty coffee... https://ko-fi.com/G2G0AKZU", "writing": "Benny lurked in the shade offered by a small cluster of bushes as he looked on hungrily toward the large nest. His every thought and desire focused on the large, delicious eggs that lay within and just beyond his grasp. His anxiety, however, focused on the far greater problem that was before him, how to get the large female goose that sat on them to move aside long enough for him to snag a couple.\n\nWhile doing so without becoming a meal himself for the large, and no doubt hungry, avian. It's not as though she was going to appreciate him trying to kill some of her offspring. That tends to agitate females of any species. He scratched his chin for a second as he considered his options on how to tackle the looming conundrum.\n\nIf I could just lure her away somehow and sneak back to the nest and grab an egg, he thought as he rubbed his belly hungrily. Of course, he reasoned, I would need to get back into the bushes before she realized what was going on. \n\nHe had to come up with something soon, as the noises his empty stomach were starting to make would soon be doing all the thinking for him. The idea was absurd, he knew, ludicrously insane even, as there was little chance he could ever lure the female goose away from her nest with eggs in it. Nothing short of a rather large, satisfying meal or perhaps the threat of a fire that is.\n\nBenny wasn't quite that appetizing, nor did he care to have a ravenous goose running him down, and he had forgotten to bring any matches. He moved along the edge of the foliage to try and get a better look at the nest and the surrounding area. As he maneuvered around, he spotted a part of the nest, along the far side her back was facing, that looked rather weak and shoddily put together.\n\nThe little mouse examined it from his hiding spot for some time. He scratched his chin and thought, If I could get in right there, then I could sneak up, crawl into the nest and eat an egg right out from under her.\n\nThe idea sounded rather absurd and most definitely suicidal. However, the idea of a nice goose egg in his belly belayed all rational thinking for the moment. Which forced the issue and set his mind towards implementing the plan, come what may. He felt as though he was about to starve to death soon anyway, so if he died in the attempt then it wasn't a much different fate.\n\nA new problem that needed to be overcome then presented itself. How to sneak up on a fully grown, fully awake, and if he was seen, very angry goose without detection. If he was caught trying to get into her nest... at best she would break his legs and toss him back into the woods so he can think about the folly of his actions. At worse, she would gulp him down afterward.\n\nIt was a rather distressing issue and might have managed to dissuade him of the idea altogether after a bit more consideration. However, his train of thought was interrupted before he could properly reconsider the matter. A loud sigh drifted over to him and he looked out to see her stretch, yawn, and settle down a bit. Perhaps this is the chance he was waiting for?\n\nHe crouched low to the ground and moved out from under the bushes as slowly as he could, his eyes watching for any sign of movement from her, or anything else for that matter. The large goose sat there quietly if she knew of Benny's presence, she paid no notice of him. His small mouse-ears twitched this way and that as he listened for any sounds of her stirring or that may cause her to stir and see him creeping towards the nest.\n\nAs he neared the spot where he was going to try to gain entry, the nest moved as she shifted her weight slightly. Benny froze and looked up to see the massive goose ruffle her feathers before looking around with a lazy eye and closing her eyes again. Benny placed a hand on his chest and tried to still the beating of his racing heart as he sidled up against the nest as softly as he could. \n\nOver the demands of his empty stomach, his brain kept screaming that this is either the stupidest thing he's ever done and would no doubt become the last thing he'd ever do. But there was no turning back now though. The taste of the golden yolk just in front of him was already in his mouth, it was all consuming and drove him to press further inside. He moved twig after twig aside as stealthily as rodently as possible until there was a space large enough for him to crawl through.\n\nHe was hit with a sudden blast of the warmth within the nest, just beyond the newly created opening. The immense heat emanating from her large backside as it warmed the eggs under her and filled them with life. It filled his nostrils with the strong musk seeping from her plumage, the scent had a rather strange, intoxicating effect of its own over him. The scent almost caused the mouse to lose himself in its sweet embrace for a moment, however, the sight the eggs laying just under her fluffy rump, his true purpose returned.\n\nThe little mouse let out a slow, calming breath and entered the nest. He gazed around the claustrophobic space for a moment to let his eyes adjust to the low light, there was just enough coming in through the hole to see what lay in the hot, musky gloom around him. There were at least five eggs that he could see clustered together, the soft down from her massive backside resting on several of them.\n\nBenny crawled on through the nest to further investigate its contents, hoping to see if he could find one that sat a bit lower than the rest to make it easier to have his sinister meal. After creeping only a short distance further, he saw one on the other side of the nest. It had sunk into the bottom just enough so as to not touch her at all. If he could manage to get to it, what a delightful and easy meal it would make; he licked his lips with voracious expectation and started to slither toward it.\n\nThe screams of how stupid he was being had been starting to wear off as the large egg grew ever closer. Replaced by the feeling of triumph at how might actually manage to succeed at his cunning plan, which, of course, made the little mouse consider himself rather crafty at the moment. So, he continued to slink onward toward his prize. Assured by the confidence at having already achieved his goal and that it would only be a matter of time before his hunger was sated.\n\nThere was a sudden movement just then and the nest shifted a little as she adjusted her position above him. He felt the down on her bottom brush against his back and he tensed, freezing in place so that she wouldn't notice his presence. As his anxiety began to sky-rocket again, he rolled over with agonizing slowness to see if the worst had happened to him. To see if something made her get up off the nest or if her ass was being pressed down further, making movement all but impossible. Both would lead to his detection and, most likely, a horrible fate.\n\nWhen he looked up, however, his eyes settled on a spectacle that gave him pause and elicited a small gasp in surprise from him. It managed to derail his train of thought as well, making him forget about the egg that now lay so tantalizingly close for a moment. Just above him, pulsing with what seemed like ominous intent, lay her truly massive asshole.\n\nIts sharp, musky odor bit into his sinuses and the sight of the soft, quivering flesh above him, for some strange reason, awoke a powerful, burning lust within him. The feeling, and the urges that came along with, it was almost too much for him to resist, he hadn't planned on something like this happening. His stomach stepped aside and reluctantly lent full bodily control to his loins. The one, primal drive within most creatures with the power to override control of basic motor functions, even if it leads to dire consequences.\n\nAs such, he noticed that he had become rather inflamed by the sight before him and was being drawn to it by an almost inescapable compulsion. He fought it as hard as he could, but the warmth and strong scent around him worked their perverse magic and would make him lose control very soon. At long last, and without a thought as to what he was doing, his hand reached up to stroke the mighty anus that had been slowly winking down at him.\n\nIts reaction was immediate and somewhat violent. The large sphincter bulged out noticeably, then released a large amount of foul-smelling air that blasted down over him. \n\nBenny was snapped back to reality with immediate and alarming force as he held his breath against the impending olfactory assault as best he could. If touching her delicate areas hadn't already alerted her to his presence, then a loud bout of coughing would most likely seal the deal, as well as his fate. He scrambled away from her nether portal as fast as possible as her rear began to shift over him.\n\n``Well, excuse me,'' he heard her mutter far above him, ``I wonder where that came from.''\n\n``Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid,'' Benny cried under his breath as he pounded his head with enough violence to nearly gave himself a headache.\n\nThe action was ultimately the last of his many bad decisions that day, one that didn't help him hold his breath any better. His lungs soon burned with the need to fill them and he could no longer fight against it. He gave a desperate gulp for air when there were no longer any other options and was met with a rather horrifying stench that sent a chill through him. One that seemed to be comprised of fully digested rodent and fish.\n\nHe tried hard not to cough, but soon enough the searing in his lungs from the acrid fumes cried out to be cleared and the fully ripe fruits of his loins came to bare. Several deep, though as stifled as possible, coughs burst forth from his chest. They were quiet, even for his size, yet they didn't escape the finely tuned ears of the mother goose he currently resided under.\n\n``Hmm, what's this?'' she said as he was still trying to repress the coughs from his aching lungs.\n\nThe nest shifted somewhat as she got up to see what had caused the noise and a sudden light poured in. It blinded him for a moment and he stumbled back, disoriented and alarmed, but the fresh air did help.\n\n``My, my,'' she asked with a voice that wafted down at him, soft and almost inviting, ``What have we here?''\n\nHe was a bit bewildered to not hear any anger or surprise in it. When his coughing had managed to subside, he looked up into her face and met the large eyes staring back down at him. They were just as oddly welcoming and soft as her voice. She showed no sign of alarm at finding the little rodent under her, within the nest and reach of her precious eggs.\n\nPerhaps it was some lingering effect from his earlier lust, but he found himself quite intoxicated with those large brown eyes. As though whoever possessed such wonderful pools of twinkling kindness couldn't possibly do him any harm. It had a strange hypnotic effect over him, and his body began to relax to the point of near complete paralysis.\n\n``Oh my,'' she continued in the same, calming tone as her hand reached down toward him, ``It seems we have a little thief among us.''\n\nBenny's instinctual reaction was to bolt and make a run for it but, despite every effort to the contrary, he couldn't move. His legs became limp and refused to heed the instructions given to them by the, still thinking, primal part of his brain. Bewitched by her alluring stare and somewhat curvaceous, avian form.\n\nA soft coo escaped her beak as she grasped him in her soft, feathery hands and lifted him up out of the nest. The feel of her hands against him and the gentle touch she used made his loins begin to tingle again. Even then, she held him in a light, almost open-handed grip. He could still run, he could get away, but he just lay there in her hand, enraptured by her for no rational reason.\n\n``My goodness, look what we have here,'' She uttered with a smile, ``Or perhaps this naughty little rodent just wanted a peek at my bottom. Was that it... hmm?'' she asked as her thumb swiveled over to softly stroke against his delighted member.\n\nBolts of electric glee shot out from his groin as she rubbed his increasingly enraged member. All while she looked down at him with passive interest and the same, delicate, little smile. The tender ministrations her digit worked to provide his sensitive parts made his body fall completely flaccid in her hand. His lustful mind only wanting to focus on one thing that seemed most important to him at the time.\n\nMeanwhile, his rational brain screamed with all its might, RUN AWAY, YOU'RE ABOUT TO DIE... VERY, VERY HORRIBLY! However, he no longer cared. Her eyes were so welcoming, and her soft smile beckoned to him, she had become his world and was more than content with that.\n\n``Well, either way,'' she said after a short time as her hand closed around him, ``I can't let you get away with this. If I do, then you'll only come back later. The question, though, is what should be done with you?''\n\nShe rolled him in her hand for a moment as she considered her options. The sudden shift from pleasant stimulation to firm, confining grip around him, yanked Benny out of his carnal stupor and back to reality.\n\n``Wait...'' he cried out from the prison of her supple grip, ``...Just a wait a second, please.''\n\nHis pleading outcry went unheard or outright ignored as she continued to ponder him. ``Hmm... now that I think about it, I haven't eaten anything since this morning,'' she continued, her gaze now predatory. ``And Harold won't be back from the lake with food until later tonight, I do get rather hungry waiting here all day by myself.''\n\nBenny's mind processed this last statement and came to the unsurprising conclusion that his imminent death was at hand. He tried, at last, to fight against the fingers that held him, but the connection between his brain and the rest of his body was paralyzed with a sudden surge terror. So, he could do nothing but lay limply in her grasp as she brought him up to her beak and inhaled his scent, to tease her pallet with what was to come.\n\nHe hoped that there was still some lingering ass-funk stuck in his fur, perhaps just enough to put off her appetite long enough to escape. However, to his dismay, she let out a soft, happy honk, clearly enjoying his flavorful scent. She looked over him one last time, her eyes met his again and she held his gaze for some time, only now, they burned with an openly ravenous hunger for him.\n\nWith a sudden motion that made him gasp in shock, her hand moved and he found himself dangling from her fingers by the tail. Her hand lifted him a little bit above the goose's head as her giant beak hinged open before him and the dexterous tongue within it slinked out to lick his small, brown-furred body from groin to head. His vision filled with her mouth and he couldn't help but fix his terrified gaze toward the dark abyss of her eager, pulsing throat.\n\nThis action, although her tongue had been quite stimulating, jarred him back into the solid reality of his dire situation as fear and panic rose within him. He willed his body to move again with both thought and desperate effort to escape, but this all came an instant too late. She tightened her grip on his tail and began to direct him toward her mouth.\n\nShe licked her beak in anticipation of the small snack she was about to enjoy and gaped it open to accept him. Benny could see the saliva already running freely within her mouth, ready to ease his passing and begin the process of breaking down his body. \n\n``Please,'' he squealed in dread as he hung over and stared down into her open maw that waited hungrily for him, ``D-don't eat me. I-I can do you a g-great f-f-favor, perhaps g-go get you some f-food, lots and lots of food!'' His mind raced as he tried to think of anything he could say to save him, ``A-and I, p-promise to never, EVER, come h-here again. Please, just let me go!'' \n\nShe stopped lowering him in for a second and seemed to consider his offer. Then she pulled him away and closed her beak to look at him with a compassionate, almost sorrowful look.\n\n``Come now, sweetheart,'' she murmured to him with a soft smile as she lowered down to her eye level, ``You know you couldn't possibly gather enough food for me to eat. Not that you could even find anything I would be able to eat, unless you brought a few of your tasty friends to see me, that is.''\n\nHer eyes took on a wistful look for a moment as she watched him dangle from her fingers. For a brief heartbeat, he considered promising her just that, to bring her an endless stream of fat rodents to eat. Not just an empty promise either, in his crazed desperation to escape death he was, for a time, willing to commit one of the worst crimes there was for his kind.\n\nThe option for him to make the offer never presented itself, however, as she shrugged and raised him back up above her. ``Besides,'' she continued, her tone matter-of-fact, ``This will ensure, with absolute certainty, that you won't come back here again. Now stop fighting, just accept this fate as the consequences for your actions, you naughty little boy.''\n\nShe opened her beak and drug her tongue across him in a long, finale lick. After which, it tongue slithered under his waist and between his legs where it slapped firmly against his back. It flexed with inescapable force and, with a final squeal of panic, he was pitched forward into her hungry maw.\n\nHe landed on his chest with a moist slap against her writhing tongue as her beak closed and filled the moist cavity with hot, murky darkness. 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Realizing just where he was, and what was about to happen to him, he began to fully panic and lose all control of his faculties. \n\n``Oh no... no, no, no... this can't be it, I don't want to die, not here, not like this,'' he muttered as hot tears of quaking despair filled his eyes.\n\nHe flailed his meager arms against the cruel, slick wall of her stomach, pounding them with his puny fists in frustration. The only response was an ominous gurgle from somewhere within her ponderous guts. Whereas the main result was his hands getting covered in stinging slime that bit into his skin and began to dissolve his fur. Fighting at this point never does any good, but fate often enjoys the effort and she may reward the bold every now-and-then.\n\nThe smooth, spongy surface of the convulsing organ absorbed the paltry punishment Benny dispensed upon it with cruel indifference. 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His anxiety, however, focused on the far greater problem that was before him, how to get the large female goose that sat on them to move aside long enough for him to snag a couple.

While doing so without becoming a meal himself for the large, and no doubt hungry, avian. It's not as though she was going to appreciate him trying to kill some of her offspring. That tends to agitate females of any species. He scratched his chin for a second as he considered his options on how to tackle the looming conundrum.

If I could just lure her away somehow and sneak back to the nest and grab an egg, he thought as he rubbed his belly hungrily. Of course, he reasoned, I would need to get back into the bushes before she realized what was going on.

He had to come up with something soon, as the noises his empty stomach were starting to make would soon be doing all the thinking for him. The idea was absurd, he knew, ludicrously insane even, as there was little chance he could ever lure the female goose away from her nest with eggs in it. Nothing short of a rather large, satisfying meal or perhaps the threat of a fire that is.

Benny wasn't quite that appetizing, nor did he care to have a ravenous goose running him down, and he had forgotten to bring any matches. He moved along the edge of the foliage to try and get a better look at the nest and the surrounding area. As he maneuvered around, he spotted a part of the nest, along the far side her back was facing, that looked rather weak and shoddily put together.

The little mouse examined it from his hiding spot for some time. He scratched his chin and thought, If I could get in right there, then I could sneak up, crawl into the nest and eat an egg right out from under her.

The idea sounded rather absurd and most definitely suicidal. However, the idea of a nice goose egg in his belly belayed all rational thinking for the moment. Which forced the issue and set his mind towards implementing the plan, come what may. He felt as though he was about to starve to death soon anyway, so if he died in the attempt then it wasn't a much different fate.

A new problem that needed to be overcome then presented itself. How to sneak up on a fully grown, fully awake, and if he was seen, very angry goose without detection. If he was caught trying to get into her nest... at best she would break his legs and toss him back into the woods so he can think about the folly of his actions. At worse, she would gulp him down afterward.

It was a rather distressing issue and might have managed to dissuade him of the idea altogether after a bit more consideration. However, his train of thought was interrupted before he could properly reconsider the matter. A loud sigh drifted over to him and he looked out to see her stretch, yawn, and settle down a bit. Perhaps this is the chance he was waiting for?

He crouched low to the ground and moved out from under the bushes as slowly as he could, his eyes watching for any sign of movement from her, or anything else for that matter. The large goose sat there quietly if she knew of Benny's presence, she paid no notice of him. His small mouse-ears twitched this way and that as he listened for any sounds of her stirring or that may cause her to stir and see him creeping towards the nest.

As he neared the spot where he was going to try to gain entry, the nest moved as she shifted her weight slightly. Benny froze and looked up to see the massive goose ruffle her feathers before looking around with a lazy eye and closing her eyes again. Benny placed a hand on his chest and tried to still the beating of his racing heart as he sidled up against the nest as softly as he could.

Over the demands of his empty stomach, his brain kept screaming that this is either the stupidest thing he's ever done and would no doubt become the last thing he'd ever do. But there was no turning back now though. The taste of the golden yolk just in front of him was already in his mouth, it was all consuming and drove him to press further inside. He moved twig after twig aside as stealthily as rodently as possible until there was a space large enough for him to crawl through.

He was hit with a sudden blast of the warmth within the nest, just beyond the newly created opening. The immense heat emanating from her large backside as it warmed the eggs under her and filled them with life. It filled his nostrils with the strong musk seeping from her plumage, the scent had a rather strange, intoxicating effect of its own over him. The scent almost caused the mouse to lose himself in its sweet embrace for a moment, however, the sight the eggs laying just under her fluffy rump, his true purpose returned.

The little mouse let out a slow, calming breath and entered the nest. He gazed around the claustrophobic space for a moment to let his eyes adjust to the low light, there was just enough coming in through the hole to see what lay in the hot, musky gloom around him. There were at least five eggs that he could see clustered together, the soft down from her massive backside resting on several of them.

Benny crawled on through the nest to further investigate its contents, hoping to see if he could find one that sat a bit lower than the rest to make it easier to have his sinister meal. After creeping only a short distance further, he saw one on the other side of the nest. It had sunk into the bottom just enough so as to not touch her at all. If he could manage to get to it, what a delightful and easy meal it would make; he licked his lips with voracious expectation and started to slither toward it.

The screams of how stupid he was being had been starting to wear off as the large egg grew ever closer. Replaced by the feeling of triumph at how might actually manage to succeed at his cunning plan, which, of course, made the little mouse consider himself rather crafty at the moment. So, he continued to slink onward toward his prize. Assured by the confidence at having already achieved his goal and that it would only be a matter of time before his hunger was sated.

There was a sudden movement just then and the nest shifted a little as she adjusted her position above him. He felt the down on her bottom brush against his back and he tensed, freezing in place so that she wouldn't notice his presence. As his anxiety began to sky-rocket again, he rolled over with agonizing slowness to see if the worst had happened to him. To see if something made her get up off the nest or if her ass was being pressed down further, making movement all but impossible. Both would lead to his detection and, most likely, a horrible fate.

When he looked up, however, his eyes settled on a spectacle that gave him pause and elicited a small gasp in surprise from him. It managed to derail his train of thought as well, making him forget about the egg that now lay so tantalizingly close for a moment. Just above him, pulsing with what seemed like ominous intent, lay her truly massive asshole.

Its sharp, musky odor bit into his sinuses and the sight of the soft, quivering flesh above him, for some strange reason, awoke a powerful, burning lust within him. The feeling, and the urges that came along with, it was almost too much for him to resist, he hadn't planned on something like this happening. His stomach stepped aside and reluctantly lent full bodily control to his loins. The one, primal drive within most creatures with the power to override control of basic motor functions, even if it leads to dire consequences.

As such, he noticed that he had become rather inflamed by the sight before him and was being drawn to it by an almost inescapable compulsion. He fought it as hard as he could, but the warmth and strong scent around him worked their perverse magic and would make him lose control very soon. At long last, and without a thought as to what he was doing, his hand reached up to stroke the mighty anus that had been slowly winking down at him.

Its reaction was immediate and somewhat violent. The large sphincter bulged out noticeably, then released a large amount of foul-smelling air that blasted down over him.

Benny was snapped back to reality with immediate and alarming force as he held his breath against the impending olfactory assault as best he could. If touching her delicate areas hadn't already alerted her to his presence, then a loud bout of coughing would most likely seal the deal, as well as his fate. He scrambled away from her nether portal as fast as possible as her rear began to shift over him.

``Well, excuse me,'' he heard her mutter far above him, ``I wonder where that came from.''

``Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid,'' Benny cried under his breath as he pounded his head with enough violence to nearly gave himself a headache.

The action was ultimately the last of his many bad decisions that day, one that didn't help him hold his breath any better. His lungs soon burned with the need to fill them and he could no longer fight against it. He gave a desperate gulp for air when there were no longer any other options and was met with a rather horrifying stench that sent a chill through him. One that seemed to be comprised of fully digested rodent and fish.

He tried hard not to cough, but soon enough the searing in his lungs from the acrid fumes cried out to be cleared and the fully ripe fruits of his loins came to bare. Several deep, though as stifled as possible, coughs burst forth from his chest. They were quiet, even for his size, yet they didn't escape the finely tuned ears of the mother goose he currently resided under.

``Hmm, what's this?'' she said as he was still trying to repress the coughs from his aching lungs.

The nest shifted somewhat as she got up to see what had caused the noise and a sudden light poured in. It blinded him for a moment and he stumbled back, disoriented and alarmed, but the fresh air did help.

``My, my,'' she asked with a voice that wafted down at him, soft and almost inviting, ``What have we here?''

He was a bit bewildered to not hear any anger or surprise in it. When his coughing had managed to subside, he looked up into her face and met the large eyes staring back down at him. They were just as oddly welcoming and soft as her voice. She showed no sign of alarm at finding the little rodent under her, within the nest and reach of her precious eggs.

Perhaps it was some lingering effect from his earlier lust, but he found himself quite intoxicated with those large brown eyes. As though whoever possessed such wonderful pools of twinkling kindness couldn't possibly do him any harm. It had a strange hypnotic effect over him, and his body began to relax to the point of near complete paralysis.

``Oh my,'' she continued in the same, calming tone as her hand reached down toward him, ``It seems we have a little thief among us.''

Benny's instinctual reaction was to bolt and make a run for it but, despite every effort to the contrary, he couldn't move. His legs became limp and refused to heed the instructions given to them by the, still thinking, primal part of his brain. Bewitched by her alluring stare and somewhat curvaceous, avian form.

A soft coo escaped her beak as she grasped him in her soft, feathery hands and lifted him up out of the nest. The feel of her hands against him and the gentle touch she used made his loins begin to tingle again. Even then, she held him in a light, almost open-handed grip. He could still run, he could get away, but he just lay there in her hand, enraptured by her for no rational reason.

``My goodness, look what we have here,'' She uttered with a smile, ``Or perhaps this naughty little rodent just wanted a peek at my bottom. Was that it... hmm?'' she asked as her thumb swiveled over to softly stroke against his delighted member.

Bolts of electric glee shot out from his groin as she rubbed his increasingly enraged member. All while she looked down at him with passive interest and the same, delicate, little smile. The tender ministrations her digit worked to provide his sensitive parts made his body fall completely flaccid in her hand. His lustful mind only wanting to focus on one thing that seemed most important to him at the time.

Meanwhile, his rational brain screamed with all its might, RUN AWAY, YOU'RE ABOUT TO DIE... VERY, VERY HORRIBLY! However, he no longer cared. Her eyes were so welcoming, and her soft smile beckoned to him, she had become his world and was more than content with that.

``Well, either way,'' she said after a short time as her hand closed around him, ``I can't let you get away with this. If I do, then you'll only come back later. The question, though, is what should be done with you?''

She rolled him in her hand for a moment as she considered her options. The sudden shift from pleasant stimulation to firm, confining grip around him, yanked Benny out of his carnal stupor and back to reality.

``Wait...'' he cried out from the prison of her supple grip, ``...Just a wait a second, please.''

His pleading outcry went unheard or outright ignored as she continued to ponder him. ``Hmm... now that I think about it, I haven't eaten anything since this morning,'' she continued, her gaze now predatory. ``And Harold won't be back from the lake with food until later tonight, I do get rather hungry waiting here all day by myself.''

Benny's mind processed this last statement and came to the unsurprising conclusion that his imminent death was at hand. He tried, at last, to fight against the fingers that held him, but the connection between his brain and the rest of his body was paralyzed with a sudden surge terror. So, he could do nothing but lay limply in her grasp as she brought him up to her beak and inhaled his scent, to tease her pallet with what was to come.

He hoped that there was still some lingering ass-funk stuck in his fur, perhaps just enough to put off her appetite long enough to escape. However, to his dismay, she let out a soft, happy honk, clearly enjoying his flavorful scent. She looked over him one last time, her eyes met his again and she held his gaze for some time, only now, they burned with an openly ravenous hunger for him.

With a sudden motion that made him gasp in shock, her hand moved and he found himself dangling from her fingers by the tail. Her hand lifted him a little bit above the goose's head as her giant beak hinged open before him and the dexterous tongue within it slinked out to lick his small, brown-furred body from groin to head. His vision filled with her mouth and he couldn't help but fix his terrified gaze toward the dark abyss of her eager, pulsing throat.

This action, although her tongue had been quite stimulating, jarred him back into the solid reality of his dire situation as fear and panic rose within him. He willed his body to move again with both thought and desperate effort to escape, but this all came an instant too late. She tightened her grip on his tail and began to direct him toward her mouth.

She licked her beak in anticipation of the small snack she was about to enjoy and gaped it open to accept him. Benny could see the saliva already running freely within her mouth, ready to ease his passing and begin the process of breaking down his body.

``Please,'' he squealed in dread as he hung over and stared down into her open maw that waited hungrily for him, ``D-don't eat me. I-I can do you a g-great f-f-favor, perhaps g-go get you some f-food, lots and lots of food!'' His mind raced as he tried to think of anything he could say to save him, ``A-and I, p-promise to never, EVER, come h-here again. Please, just let me go!''

She stopped lowering him in for a second and seemed to consider his offer. Then she pulled him away and closed her beak to look at him with a compassionate, almost sorrowful look.

``Come now, sweetheart,'' she murmured to him with a soft smile as she lowered down to her eye level, ``You know you couldn't possibly gather enough food for me to eat. Not that you could even find anything I would be able to eat, unless you brought a few of your tasty friends to see me, that is.''

Her eyes took on a wistful look for a moment as she watched him dangle from her fingers. For a brief heartbeat, he considered promising her just that, to bring her an endless stream of fat rodents to eat. Not just an empty promise either, in his crazed desperation to escape death he was, for a time, willing to commit one of the worst crimes there was for his kind.

The option for him to make the offer never presented itself, however, as she shrugged and raised him back up above her. ``Besides,'' she continued, her tone matter-of-fact, ``This will ensure, with absolute certainty, that you won't come back here again. Now stop fighting, just accept this fate as the consequences for your actions, you naughty little boy.''

She opened her beak and drug her tongue across him in a long, finale lick. After which, it tongue slithered under his waist and between his legs where it slapped firmly against his back. It flexed with inescapable force and, with a final squeal of panic, he was pitched forward into her hungry maw.

He landed on his chest with a moist slap against her writhing tongue as her beak closed and filled the moist cavity with hot, murky darkness. Well prepared for his arrival, her mouth already seethed with saliva, which soon soaked through and slickened his fur. She worked him over within her mouth, extracting his flavor with each swipe of her tongue and savoring his essence.

Benny felt her mouth shift and start moving him back. Try as he might, he couldn't halt the catastrophe that was quickly about to transpire. An event that he foresaw happening before he started this ill-fated little escapade of his. He felt the last vestige hope faded away when her head made a sudden motion and tilted back slightly to help his descent into her throat

His tiny, terror-stricken plea for mercy reverberated off the flesh her neck as she swallowed him down. The velvety soft walls of her throat grabbed him and pulled the little mouse downward towards a dark, hot, acrid doom. However, they also had another, less expected, effect on him. As he slipped further down the tight confines of her throat, he found that his member was still at attention from the morning's earlier activities and her soft throat massage did nothing to abate it.

``Oh God,'' he screamed as the writhing tongue pulsed under him and cast him into her gullet, ``No..., please... I'm sorry... don?t do this to me... NO!'' His tiny, terror-stricken plea for mercy did little but reverberate off the flesh within her neck as she swallowed him down.

The velvety soft walls of her throat grabbed him and pulled the little mouse downward towards a dark, hot, acrid doom. However, they also had another, less expected, effect on him. As he slipped further down the tight confines of her throat, he found that it had a delightful effect on his still excited cock. It was still stubbornly at attention from the morning's earlier activities and the steady message of her slick throat muscles did nothing to abate it.

His fear and anxiety had a strange effect on him when mixed with the pleasant stimulation of his dick. It made the building pressure in his loins surge faster than it ever had. Before he?d even passed down beyond her ribs and into her chest, it climaxed and he came. An orgasm that was longer and harder than he thought was even possible, which seemed to last until he was deposited into her large, empty avian stomach.

He fell into the humid darkness and landed on the soft tissue below with an ominous splat. Colors still flashing in front of his eyes, from both lack of air and the bone-shaking orgasm, as he tried to take his new surroundings. When he regained his head and gathered his senses, he wished he hadn't. Realizing just where he was, and what was about to happen to him, he began to fully panic and lose all control of his faculties.

``Oh no... no, no, no... this can't be it, I don't want to die, not here, not like this,'' he muttered as hot tears of quaking despair filled his eyes.

He flailed his meager arms against the cruel, slick wall of her stomach, pounding them with his puny fists in frustration. The only response was an ominous gurgle from somewhere within her ponderous guts. Whereas the main result was his hands getting covered in stinging slime that bit into his skin and began to dissolve his fur. Fighting at this point never does any good, but fate often enjoys the effort and she may reward the bold every now-and-then.

The smooth, spongy surface of the convulsing organ absorbed the paltry punishment Benny dispensed upon it with cruel indifference. Soon, his arms tired and the stinging on his hands became more than he could deal with, so, he collapsed in a sad little heap and convulsed with sobs of tortured resignation. While the growing organic sounds of the enormous avian body disregarded and even seemed to mock his grief as it prepared to digest him to fuel itself.

In time, his sobs abated as a strange, calming effect from her stomach came over him. The rhythmic sounds lulling him and soothing his fears, letting him accept the cruel end that destiny had chosen. He let himself drift off to sleep as the air began to run thin and the caustic fluids around him began to build up in earnest. As her stomach had decided to do something about its guest.

The Goose cooed quietly, satisfied with the little bit of food in her belly, and settled back onto the nest. Her eyes drifted closed as she slowly fell back to sleep. She would rest much better now that she had a little morsel inside her to help her last the day until her mate got with food.

Several hours later there was a rustle amongst the leaves. There, under the bushes, stood another little mouse, looking at her and the nest with a look of longing. It crept a little closer as it approached with caution, not wanting to wake the goose or alert her of his presence if she wasn't quite yet asleep.

Jerry lurked in the shade offered by a small cluster of bushes as he looked on hungrily toward the massive nest. His every thought and desire focused on the large, delicious eggs that lay within...

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