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Her throat hurt, and she wasn't sure she had ever felt so bloated. She felt something rubbery with her tongue, and she reached up to pull out a swimsuit piece that was wedged between two of her fangs. She dropped the bikini top to the floor, where it joined several other pieces of swimwear, then let out a sigh.\n\nShe hadn't realized this would be so much trouble. Most prey didn't even [i]consider[/i] the idea that a predator her size might be able to squeeze into their burrows. She had been expecting to pop into the small home, grab a quick snack, and be on her way.\n\nBut she had underestimated the size of rabbit families, and she certainly hadn't been ready to push her way through a small door to find an entire [i]litter's[/i]-worth in the process of getting changed.\n\nFrankie let out an uncomfortable belch. Well, at least she had managed to...\n\nHer ears perked up as she heard the door start to creak open again.\n\nA female rabbit stepped into the room. 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Her eyes widened, horrified, as she felt her family squirming and writhing beneath the weasel's fur.\n\nFrankie let out a sigh. Her momentary burst of frustration was already cooling. \"Beach party, right?\"\n\nThe rabbit's gaze turned upward towards Frankie. She looked like she didn't even comprehend the question. She started to try to back away, but the weasel still had her hand clenched around her swimsuit top, one finger threaded through the halter.\n\n\"I was on my way to the beach, too,\" Frankie said. \"Was planning on just popping in here for a quick snack on the way. So much for that. I doubt I'll fit back out the door in this state.\"\n\nThe rabbit pulled away from the weasel, or at least attempted to. She looked back at Frankie's squirming belly, then back up to the weasel's face. \"But... but... you...\" She managed to stammer.\n\n\"[i]What?[/i]\" Frankie tilted her head to one side, waiting patiently for the rabbit to finish, but she just kept stammering.\n\n\"M-my... my s-sisters...\" She said, staring at Frankie's stomach.\n\n\"Ah, yeah. Uh... sorry I ate your sisters, I guess. I hadn't intended to completely clean this place out. They were delicious, though.\"\n\nAnother horrified look from the rabbit. Another attempt to pull herself away from the weasel's grip.\n\nFrankie shook her head. \"[i]Hh.[/i] I suck at talking to food.\"\n\nThen she yanked on the swimsuit top, pulling the rabbit forward so she could wrap her other arm around the smaller female's body.\n\n\"I really hope you're the last one,\" Frankie said.\n\nShe opened her jaws wide as she lifted the rabbit up. She wasn't at all hungry, but she didn't want to waste food, either. Once she had taken care of this one, she could nap in the empty burrow.\n\nAnd, after all, it was better not to leave witnesses.", "description_bbcode_parsed": ""Mmph!"

Frankie could feel the shapely rabbit squirming in her gullet. She was in deep enough that her head was starting to push into the weasel's belly, but the chamber didn't seem to want to accept yet another occupant. But Frankie had come this far, and she certainly wasn't going to back off now.

Furrowing her brow, she grabbed the kicking legs extending from her muzzle and shoved.

It wasn't an easy ingestion like the first few had been. In spite of the significant size advantage she had over the busty bunny, Frankie had to cram her down her gullet, squeezing and pushing on the rabbit's legs as she forced her down.

Finally, the rabbit's feet disappeared between Frankie's jaws. She could feel her throat urging the squirming body downward. The rabbit wriggled up a storm, her inarticulate sobs and screams of fear muffled by layers of flesh and fur.

Frankie braced herself, tilted her head back, and swallowed hard. She felt her stomach expand as the rabbit was packed into the weasel's overcrowded gut.

Franked gasped in relief. Her throat hurt, and she wasn't sure she had ever felt so bloated. She felt something rubbery with her tongue, and she reached up to pull out a swimsuit piece that was wedged between two of her fangs. She dropped the bikini top to the floor, where it joined several other pieces of swimwear, then let out a sigh.

She hadn't realized this would be so much trouble. Most prey didn't even consider the idea that a predator her size might be able to squeeze into their burrows. She had been expecting to pop into the small home, grab a quick snack, and be on her way.

But she had underestimated the size of rabbit families, and she certainly hadn't been ready to push her way through a small door to find an entire litter's-worth in the process of getting changed.

Frankie let out an uncomfortable belch. Well, at least she had managed to...

Her ears perked up as she heard the door start to creak open again.

A female rabbit stepped into the room. She was also dressed in swimwear, wearing a rather flattering halter-style top and a translucent skirt around a bikini bottom. She started to speak as she stepped inside, though she trailed off as her eyes fell on Frankie. "Hey, girls! I was just wondering if you were..."

Frankie stared at the rabbit, incredulous. In spite of herself, she felt her frustration start to boil over. "Oh, for the love of... seriously? How many more of you are there!?"

"Ready to... oh..." The rabbit continued, her momentum carrying her through a few more words. Her body tensed. "... oh god."

Frankie might be overly full, but she was still a predator, and she recognized the signs of a prey about to flee. Before it could happen, her arm shot out. Her fingers hooked beneath the fabric of the rabbit's top and yanked her forward. Her leg kicked out, slamming the small door shut again with a bang.

The rabbit let out a yelp as she stumbled forward, right into Frankie's full gut. Her eyes widened, horrified, as she felt her family squirming and writhing beneath the weasel's fur.

Frankie let out a sigh. Her momentary burst of frustration was already cooling. "Beach party, right?"

The rabbit's gaze turned upward towards Frankie. She looked like she didn't even comprehend the question. She started to try to back away, but the weasel still had her hand clenched around her swimsuit top, one finger threaded through the halter.

"I was on my way to the beach, too," Frankie said. "Was planning on just popping in here for a quick snack on the way. So much for that. I doubt I'll fit back out the door in this state."

The rabbit pulled away from the weasel, or at least attempted to. She looked back at Frankie's squirming belly, then back up to the weasel's face. "But... but... you..." She managed to stammer.

"What?" Frankie tilted her head to one side, waiting patiently for the rabbit to finish, but she just kept stammering.

"M-my... my s-sisters..." She said, staring at Frankie's stomach.

"Ah, yeah. Uh... sorry I ate your sisters, I guess. I hadn't intended to completely clean this place out. They were delicious, though."

Another horrified look from the rabbit. Another attempt to pull herself away from the weasel's grip.

Frankie shook her head. "Hh. I suck at talking to food."

Then she yanked on the swimsuit top, pulling the rabbit forward so she could wrap her other arm around the smaller female's body.

"I really hope you're the last one," Frankie said.

She opened her jaws wide as she lifted the rabbit up. She wasn't at all hungry, but she didn't want to waste food, either. Once she had taken care of this one, she could nap in the empty burrow.

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