But I thought rabbits had good memories...
You shrink around Amy Rose
Chapter 6
You got a bit concerned that Vanilla hasnt prodded at the tiny little man stuck in her bikini bottom for an awful long time. Then your fears became realized when you heard your colossal bunny captor let out a loud yawn from way way WAY up above!
“Yaaaaawwnnn,” Vanilla let out a yawn, “what a day! I think I'm about ready to call it a night.” She was gonna go to bed! With you still stuck and stranded in her bikini bottom?! In the middle of Summer?!
She didnt just flat out forget about you, did she?!!
You desperately tried to squirm around, hoping to get her attention and remind her that she still had a tiny man practically suffering from heatstroke between her incredibly tight bikini bottoms and her thick hot wet fur! Sadly, she didnt feel any of that movement in the middle of the rapid shifts of movement that rocked you side to side as she walked! If anything, maybe whatever iddy biddy traces of feeling you were giving her were only increasing the spring in her step as she sauntered toward her bedroom for a nice long rest.
“Mommy?”
Just then you overheard the cry of Vanilla's daughter from outside the chamber youre trapped in. Vanilla's earth-rattling movements came to a sudden halt right on cue after.
“Yes Cream?” her voice called from above.
“Can we go to the beach again next week?” Cream asks.
“I dont know...” Vanilla says in an uneasy tone hinting toward no.
“But it was really fun!” her daughter exclaimed, “there was so much to do there and I havent even gotten much time to do everything yet!”
Her mother sighed “But you have to go back to school next week and my vacation from work's almost over. I dont think we're gonna have time.”
“Pleeeaaaaseee?” the daughter begged, “I havent gone to the beach in like forever! And I promise I wont let it get in the way of my grades! Besides, I read somewhere that getting plenty of sun is good for you!”
Vanilla was just too tired to have this kind of discussion. She was ready to call it quits and continue this another time.
“We'll see, we'll see,” she sighs, “now head off to bed. It's getting late.”
“Ok mommy,” Cream says, “goodnight!”
“Goodnight, dear.”
And with that, the earth-rattling shifts that rocked you back and forth resumed as Vanilla resumed her trek to her bedroom.
On the way there, Vanilla thought a bit harder than she probably needed to about Cream's request. Turning her down seemed a bit harder now that she thought about it. She'd be lying if she said she didnt enjoy hanging out in the sun with her friend Amy soaking in the rays and getting her nice tan (nevermind it was impossible to see under all that fur!). It seemed like forever that she finally got out of the house and have some real fun for a change!
Heck, just being in her bikini felt so invigorating! Especially the feeling she was getting in her bikini bottoms that she just couldnt quite explain what it was (most likely cuz she forgotten that feeling was a tiny man suffering between tight fabric and warm wet fur!). She felt so grand, even her bunny tail was waving about so enthusiastically as she walked!
Not that you could notice her cute tail swinging cheerily! You know, what with being pounding between her legs with each side to side sway of her hips!
Sadly, she was feeling way too tired and comfortable to even bother changing out of her bikini. She just hopped on her bed with the bikini on and fell very fast asleep! She couldnt even hear that loud groan you let out from the sudden impact!
Again, you were in Hell. At least earlier, she was poking you while you were trapped in her bikini bottom, reminding you she knew you were there. Now she had all but forgotten about you! Youve practically been left to die! Ok, maybe 'die' is too strong, but having your body crushed between fabric and fur while suffering from heatstroke aint good for you!
Escape, however, was easier said than done. Even if you could muster whatever strength you had left to pry your tired weary body from the tight humid confines of Vanilla's crotch, you were still in danger. Where could you go? Her house was ginormous and vast to you. You could get lost or crushed or preyed upon by who knows what kind of critters lurking about! And that's not even counting the even ginormouser vaster world outside her house!
Heck, her bedroom alone could be the end of you! She could roll over in her sleep and crush you or you could fall to your death just attempting to get off the bed! Should you attempt to wake her up and remind her you still exist and you need her help (even if it means being her little plaything again!)?
In that case, maybe it's safer to just stick around and wait until morning. Maybe she'll remember you then!
Maybe.
“Yaaaaawwnnn,” Vanilla let out a yawn, “what a day! I think I'm about ready to call it a night.” She was gonna go to bed! With you still stuck and stranded in her bikini bottom?! In the middle of Summer?!
She didnt just flat out forget about you, did she?!!
You desperately tried to squirm around, hoping to get her attention and remind her that she still had a tiny man practically suffering from heatstroke between her incredibly tight bikini bottoms and her thick hot wet fur! Sadly, she didnt feel any of that movement in the middle of the rapid shifts of movement that rocked you side to side as she walked! If anything, maybe whatever iddy biddy traces of feeling you were giving her were only increasing the spring in her step as she sauntered toward her bedroom for a nice long rest.
“Mommy?”
Just then you overheard the cry of Vanilla's daughter from outside the chamber youre trapped in. Vanilla's earth-rattling movements came to a sudden halt right on cue after.
“Yes Cream?” her voice called from above.
“Can we go to the beach again next week?” Cream asks.
“I dont know...” Vanilla says in an uneasy tone hinting toward no.
“But it was really fun!” her daughter exclaimed, “there was so much to do there and I havent even gotten much time to do everything yet!”
Her mother sighed “But you have to go back to school next week and my vacation from work's almost over. I dont think we're gonna have time.”
“Pleeeaaaaseee?” the daughter begged, “I havent gone to the beach in like forever! And I promise I wont let it get in the way of my grades! Besides, I read somewhere that getting plenty of sun is good for you!”
Vanilla was just too tired to have this kind of discussion. She was ready to call it quits and continue this another time.
“We'll see, we'll see,” she sighs, “now head off to bed. It's getting late.”
“Ok mommy,” Cream says, “goodnight!”
“Goodnight, dear.”
And with that, the earth-rattling shifts that rocked you back and forth resumed as Vanilla resumed her trek to her bedroom.
On the way there, Vanilla thought a bit harder than she probably needed to about Cream's request. Turning her down seemed a bit harder now that she thought about it. She'd be lying if she said she didnt enjoy hanging out in the sun with her friend Amy soaking in the rays and getting her nice tan (nevermind it was impossible to see under all that fur!). It seemed like forever that she finally got out of the house and have some real fun for a change!
Heck, just being in her bikini felt so invigorating! Especially the feeling she was getting in her bikini bottoms that she just couldnt quite explain what it was (most likely cuz she forgotten that feeling was a tiny man suffering between tight fabric and warm wet fur!). She felt so grand, even her bunny tail was waving about so enthusiastically as she walked!
Not that you could notice her cute tail swinging cheerily! You know, what with being pounding between her legs with each side to side sway of her hips!
Sadly, she was feeling way too tired and comfortable to even bother changing out of her bikini. She just hopped on her bed with the bikini on and fell very fast asleep! She couldnt even hear that loud groan you let out from the sudden impact!
Again, you were in Hell. At least earlier, she was poking you while you were trapped in her bikini bottom, reminding you she knew you were there. Now she had all but forgotten about you! Youve practically been left to die! Ok, maybe 'die' is too strong, but having your body crushed between fabric and fur while suffering from heatstroke aint good for you!
Escape, however, was easier said than done. Even if you could muster whatever strength you had left to pry your tired weary body from the tight humid confines of Vanilla's crotch, you were still in danger. Where could you go? Her house was ginormous and vast to you. You could get lost or crushed or preyed upon by who knows what kind of critters lurking about! And that's not even counting the even ginormouser vaster world outside her house!
Heck, her bedroom alone could be the end of you! She could roll over in her sleep and crush you or you could fall to your death just attempting to get off the bed! Should you attempt to wake her up and remind her you still exist and you need her help (even if it means being her little plaything again!)?
In that case, maybe it's safer to just stick around and wait until morning. Maybe she'll remember you then!
Maybe.
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June 2, 2023
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