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A Mouse Tiny's Eggselent Snack - Chapter 1A sneaky, tiny mouse kemonomimi sneaks into a henhouse and fills his belly with whole eggs. Features extreme stuffing/object vore, belly slapping/admiration, swallowing whole, belly noises, near-immobility, and gluttony.
Rays of light crept in through the windows of the henhouse and shone on the chickenwire separating their run from thieving tinies on the morning that Bramble the mouse tiny had chosen to at last venture into the egg filled utopia. He had scoped out the henhouse for a week, carefully watching the giants come and collect the enormous eggs their birds left in the nest boxes every morning. They did this every day at exactly 10 A.M., which left him with four whole hours between sunrise and their arrival, during which he could gobble up as many delicious eggs as his belly could hold.
Bit by bit, he had gnawed a well-hidden hole into the far corner of the henhouse, just wide enough to squeeze his tiny, slender body into. It was only about an inch in diameter and almost A Mouse Tiny's Eggselent Snack - Chapter 2A sneaky, tiny mouse kemonomimi sneaks into a henhouse and fills his belly with whole eggs. Features extreme stuffing/object vore, swallowing whole, belly noises, near-immobility, belly slapping/admiration, and gluttony.
The wild mouse tiny lowered his mouth over the very top of the second egg, then took a deep breath and plunged forward. His jaw popped as it slid into his mouth and squeezed into his esophagus, forcing it to expand as far as it possibly could. He brought both hands to his throat and pushed the top of the enormous mass to help it slide more smoothly, and initially, it did – only to stall when stopped by the tight sphincter struggling to protect his stomach from ballooning any further.
It had to get into his tum! He needed air! The mouse tiny strained to push the egg into his stomach, arms quivering with the effort, but it didn’t budge. He arched his back inwards, letting his belly hang heavily in the hopes of moving the first egg a little further away

At long last, here it is - Chapter 3! I had originally discontinued this story, but I wanted to put some vore and tummy torture/pampering in my Extra-LARGE collection of premium stories, so I figured I might as well finish this.

This contains: Object vore, belly stuckage, Macro/Micro, belly pampering, belly rubs, VERY fat and greedy tinies, bellyaches, lots of belly sensations and noises, vivid details, navel play, belly torture, belly peril, and MORE!

***Do not redistribute. For personal use only. Reuploading, even if the original is screened or deleted from Deviantart, is a violation of US copyright law and will be dealt with accordingly. It is the responsibility of the customer to save a backup of this file.***

Here is a free section of the whole story, although I highly recommend downloading the entire 1,900+ words of detailed kink content!

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Another chicken's beak darted forward and delivered a peck so hard it pushed into his belly, audibly sloshing its contents and making the yolks froth inside of him as they were jostled and churned. The tiny squeaked and squealed, straining with all his might to escape and making the skin of his belly flushed and raw where the rough edges of the hole he'd chewed rasped away at it, but of course he went nowhere.

They're going to make me pop! Forget the giants, I have to find a way to get out of here!

"Leave me alone!" He yelled, panting with the exertion of kicking even harder. His bare foot collided with the soft feathering on the side of one chicken's head, but it only had the opposite effect of what he wanted, incensing the bird and inciting it to deliver a sharp peck, this one pinching the skin of his overstretched bellybutton. The tiny screamed, not caring who or what might hear him. Maybe if a hawk or a fox came and got him they'd at least pull him out of the hole and give him a better chance at escaping - as for right now, his belly was so squishy and tremendous in its circumference that getting out was all but hopeless.

All of a sudden, footsteps thundered closer, each step making his belly jiggle ripely. Cold dread washed over him, wiping every other thought from his mind. A giant. They’d found him, and there was no way for him to escape.

It was a female, tall, with blonde hair and denim overalls, carrying a thatched basket in one hand - presumably to collect all of the eggs he’d just eaten. And she’d noticed him, her sandy eyebrows shooting up and her giant maw opening in a gasp. How terrible that this was the last thing he should see before he died!

“Oh my God… You’re the fattest mouse tiny I’ve ever seen!”

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Want something like this, exactly to the details of your own fantasy? Want to decide exactly how big Bramble, or Marshmallow, or the catboy, or any character gets, or to choose what to fill them up with? Commission me! Shoot me a DM and let's talk, or check out my art commission info here:

Please do not ask me to RP with you.

Description

A Mouse Tiny's Eggselent Snack - Chapter 1A sneaky, tiny mouse kemonomimi sneaks into a henhouse and fills his belly with whole eggs. Features extreme stuffing/object vore, belly slapping/admiration, swallowing whole, belly noises, near-immobility, and gluttony.
Rays of light crept in through the windows of the henhouse and shone on the chickenwire separating their run from thieving tinies on the morning that Bramble the mouse tiny had chosen to at last venture into the egg filled utopia. He had scoped out the henhouse for a week, carefully watching the giants come and collect the enormous eggs their birds left in the nest boxes every morning. They did this every day at exactly 10 A.M., which left him with four whole hours between sunrise and their arrival, during which he could gobble up as many delicious eggs as his belly could hold.
Bit by bit, he had gnawed a well-hidden hole into the far corner of the henhouse, just wide enough to squeeze his tiny, slender body into. It was only about an inch in diameter and almost A Mouse Tiny's Eggselent Snack - Chapter 2A sneaky, tiny mouse kemonomimi sneaks into a henhouse and fills his belly with whole eggs. Features extreme stuffing/object vore, swallowing whole, belly noises, near-immobility, belly slapping/admiration, and gluttony.
The wild mouse tiny lowered his mouth over the very top of the second egg, then took a deep breath and plunged forward. His jaw popped as it slid into his mouth and squeezed into his esophagus, forcing it to expand as far as it possibly could. He brought both hands to his throat and pushed the top of the enormous mass to help it slide more smoothly, and initially, it did – only to stall when stopped by the tight sphincter struggling to protect his stomach from ballooning any further.
It had to get into his tum! He needed air! The mouse tiny strained to push the egg into his stomach, arms quivering with the effort, but it didn’t budge. He arched his back inwards, letting his belly hang heavily in the hopes of moving the first egg a little further away

At long last, here it is - Chapter 3! I had originally discontinued this story, but I wanted to put some vore and tummy torture/pampering in my Extra-LARGE collection of premium stories, so I figured I might as well finish this.

This contains: Object vore, belly stuckage, Macro/Micro, belly pampering, belly rubs, VERY fat and greedy tinies, bellyaches, lots of belly sensations and noises, vivid details, navel play, belly torture, belly peril, and MORE!

***Do not redistribute. For personal use only. Reuploading, even if the original is screened or deleted from Deviantart, is a violation of US copyright law and will be dealt with accordingly. It is the responsibility of the customer to save a backup of this file.***

Here is a free section of the whole story, although I highly recommend downloading the entire 1,900+ words of detailed kink content!

==

Another chicken's beak darted forward and delivered a peck so hard it pushed into his belly, audibly sloshing its contents and making the yolks froth inside of him as they were jostled and churned. The tiny squeaked and squealed, straining with all his might to escape and making the skin of his belly flushed and raw where the rough edges of the hole he'd chewed rasped away at it, but of course he went nowhere.

They're going to make me pop! Forget the giants, I have to find a way to get out of here!

"Leave me alone!" He yelled, panting with the exertion of kicking even harder. His bare foot collided with the soft feathering on the side of one chicken's head, but it only had the opposite effect of what he wanted, incensing the bird and inciting it to deliver a sharp peck, this one pinching the skin of his overstretched bellybutton. The tiny screamed, not caring who or what might hear him. Maybe if a hawk or a fox came and got him they'd at least pull him out of the hole and give him a better chance at escaping - as for right now, his belly was so squishy and tremendous in its circumference that getting out was all but hopeless.

All of a sudden, footsteps thundered closer, each step making his belly jiggle ripely. Cold dread washed over him, wiping every other thought from his mind. A giant. They’d found him, and there was no way for him to escape.

It was a female, tall, with blonde hair and denim overalls, carrying a thatched basket in one hand - presumably to collect all of the eggs he’d just eaten. And she’d noticed him, her sandy eyebrows shooting up and her giant maw opening in a gasp. How terrible that this was the last thing he should see before he died!

“Oh my God… You’re the fattest mouse tiny I’ve ever seen!”

==

Want something like this, exactly to the details of your own fantasy? Want to decide exactly how big Bramble, or Marshmallow, or the catboy, or any character gets, or to choose what to fill them up with? Commission me! Shoot me a DM and let's talk, or check out my art commission info here:

Please do not ask me to RP with you.