Presented to the Pooch Surviving on Short Notice chapter 8 by deleted_user

*By Dylan M

As the woman held you close to her eye to get a better look at you while thinking about what she plans to do with you,

"Hmm...now that I get a closer look at you, you look a lot like a fox. Hold on..." the giantess pulled out her phone with one hand, "Time to consult the burning bush: the internet." she said, "let's see... tiny fox, big ears...search..." she muttered typing on the screen before the result popped up. "Ah. Fennec fox. Says here the fennec fox is the world's smallest fox, known for its large ears relative to its body size."

At that, the woman glanced at you and snickered. "Well, that checks with you, little toy." she grinned down at you. "Hmm...Fennec...How about you get named "Finicky" then, little toy? You like that name?" then she stopped for a beat before she resumed speaking, "You love the name? Excellent!" she snickers again.

NO, you did NOT love the idea of being called that! But as you opened your mouth to shout up at the woman, you hear the thunderous and continuous barking of Cassie as you move your eyes to see the dog looking right at you.

Still barking, Cassie doesn't stop until you hear the lady holding you shout, clearly annoyed by her dog's nonstop barking "ALRIGHT!!! ENOUGH ALREADY!!!"

At the shout, the canine goes quiet.

"Sheesh! You want this little plaything bad!" the dog's owner muttered with a shake of her head. "Ok! Now, Cassie, this is important. There's only rule: Finicky is NOT food. No eating. Understand girl? No eating. We can't play with it at all anymore, otherwise. Not food. Toy. Both of ours toy."

At that, the dog barked as if in confirmation. You weren't going to be for eating!

Well, at least that got established! Even if you're not sure just how much of that the labrador actually understands.

"Good girl, now here comes Finicky! You're gonna LOVE him~!"

"NOOOOOOO!" you screamed, unheard by the giantess as she then starts to lower you towards Cassie...

As your one-fourth of an inch tall body was presented to her, Cassie looked at the little thing that her owner held before a huge pink tongue comes down on top of you, smacks into you, lifting you upon it. You let out a scream heard only by yourself and possibly the labrador as quickly, the hot wet muscle pulls you into her mouth as it plays with you, Cassie seals you in her mouth and swishes you around. You are battered against her large teeth and hard ridges.

You were left trying not to be swallowed by the dog as everything was slippery as you are practically being bathed in the massive hound's saliva and trying to keep your head above it as your new fur was bogged down and sticking to your body while you gagged on the hot, rank, dog's breath!

This was a NIGHTMARE!

Shrunken, transformed so you couldn't be recognized, too small to be heard, and currently condemned to be used by a giant woman who believed you to be an inanimate object and her dog as a toy!

Damn you, Doctor Evelyn Wright! This was all that idiot egghead's fault!


As you flopped and tumbled and skid around the inside of Cassie's mouth, the dog seemed to savor you before....