Rouge's Fruit Frenzy Small Bargain - Definitive Edition chapter 5 by tfwnogiantgf

"Blakey~"

The purr of the squat bat reached his ear. The squat figure flapped her wings while crossing her arms, generous bosom in pink latex shaking and shimmering. Her blue-shadowed eyes had their thick lashes batting. The bat had called him over with a downright ravenous look.

"I'm... I'm not tasty." He shivered while looking at her fangs below. Why had she called him here - to the club-slash-hideaway?

"Silly boy. I'm no bloodsucker." She poked at his chin. "I've looked at your files, and you've got a gift with transformation magic. Just turn into a grape, I'll snack on you, and then you'll poof yourself out." A coy wink. "Consider it a reward for all the work G.U.N. has done to defend the peace... Or is it more of a reward for you?"

He looked away. Something about the romantic lights on Club Rouge's dance floor was swaying his spirit. "I think I could... Just be in their briefly. But aren't there more filling foods? Steak, maybe a big banana?"

She chuckled gently, tapping on his shoulder. "Grapes are Knuckles' favorite. I'd like to have my lips and breath taste like that~"

Shaking his head, he groaned. "I'll be out before she tries anything with him anyway..." Wielding his magic tome, he swayed his hand, a puff of smoke emerging from it. And when he emerged from the mists, he was round, purple, and ripe - a perfect little grape.

FLICK

Instantly snatched into the bat's fingers, as Rouge moved him towards her pink lips and bit in. His very essence leaked all at once, down her throat - plopping in a slow stream down to her stomach, behind her perfectly squat white-clad form...

And with a single GULP, the skin fell with him, fizzling into the depths.

Ba-dump.

Ba-dump.

When Blake regained consciousness, the walls were tight - hard - and formed of multiple packets, pushing around. He pushed out - to find himself unable to sense anything. He squirmed left and right. His magic knowledge failed him - how could he get out? A deep inhale as he tried to scream: "HELP!"

Rouge patted her stomach. "Wondered if you would wake up. Well, if you're so set on staying in there... Who am I to disagree?"

He felt a cold sweat, despite having no sweat glands left...