101 Dalmatians Two-Tone Vore Short Story by blamh, literature
Literature
101 Dalmatians Two-Tone Vore Short Story
One sunny day, around mid-late morning, you find yourself on a farm. A farm that, apparently, had a lot of Dalmatian puppies currently running around on it. After wandering around the farm for a few minutes, you soon realized just why that was. This was the Dearly Farm from 101 Dalmatians The Series... After exploring the farm for a few more minutes, you noticed a lone pup resting under the shade of a nearby tree. Getting closer to them, you soon recognized the pup. She was Two-Tone. You decided to call out to her… Whenever you do that, Two-Tone’s ears perk up as she lifts her head and looks over to you. She smiles as she simply says hello to you. For whatever reason, you - rather bluntly - now decide to ask her if she can eat you for a mid-morning snack... Two-Tone responds initially by just staring at you for a few moments, before she speaks up. “I...think so... Oh, maybe not... I’ll try! Uh… Could I get back to you?…” You only respond to Two-Tone’s clearly very unsure
One sunny and clear morning, you find yourself wandering through a forest… As you walked along, you soon saw a large flat rock up ahead. Suddenly emerging from some nearby rustling bushes, a particularly pretty looking vixen walks up on top of the rock. She looks around while sniffing at the air, presumably looking for some breakfast for herself… After looking at her for a few moments, you finally recognize this vixen. She’s Vixey from Disney’s The Fox and the Hound. You decide to call out to her… Whenever you do that, Vixey perks her ears up before quickly turning her head and looking over at you... She says hello to you, rather politely and adorably, before she leaps down from the rock onto the ground just ahead of you. As she walks closer to you, you can’t help but admire her beauty… She stops herself just in front of you, now looking down at you. You look up at her, and ask her - rather bluntly - if you could be her breakfast on this particularly fine morning… She
One clear and sunny mid morning, you find yourself wandering the streets of a particularly ‘posh’ New England towns neighbourhood. Getting tired and wanting to take a break from all this walking, you go over to one of the nearby - equally posh - houses. After walking around the house for a bit, you find a way inside - a doggy door in the backyard. Entering the house, you looked around. The place seemed quiet enough, currently anyway… You were just about to plop yourself down to rest for a few minutes, when you suddenly heard the click-clack of dog nails on the tile floor in another, nearby, room. Curious, you went towards the next room... Rounding the painted wooden frame of an archway, you soon saw the dog in question. They were a pretty looking Cocker Spaniel. You call out to the small-ish dog, causing them to stop walking and look over at you… They say hello to you, in a soft, kind, and very polite feminine tone, before walking closer to you... Looking at the dogs
Late one evening, you find yourself wandering around some docks in New York City. In the distance, you can faintly hear muffled music playing. Getting closer to the source of the music, you soon enough see an old rundown houseboat. Cautiously you make your way towards the houseboat, and take a peek inside from some overhead windows. Inside you can see various dogs, all different breeds, talking amongst themselves - complaining about there being no food... Just then, another dog enters the houseboat. This one, a Terrier, has some hot dogs around his neck. He gives the hot dogs to the other dogs, as they then begin to eat. The dogs continue to talk amongst themselves… As they’re talking, you try to leave the window… However, the window gives way and you fall down into the houseboat, now surrounded by the various dogs. They talk about what to do with you, one of them says to just eat you. The other dogs all look at the one that suggested the idea, a small Chihuahua
Late one morning, you open your eyes to find yourself in an alley…as a small kitten… After some surprised shock, you look around, in seconds noticing a nearby bustling city street. Going down the alley, you soon enough arrive at it’s edge. You look around as large crowds of people walk by, going about their various daily business… After taking your quick look around, you soon enough spot some recognizable buildings nearby and finally realize that you’re in Manhattan, New York… As you looked around some more with still both a confused and shocked look on your face, moving through the crowded street behind you was a dog. This dog was a Jack Russell Terrier. They were wearing a red bandanna/kerchief around their neck… Once they’d noticed you, they watched you as you went back into the alley’s entrance, before they followed you… In the alley once again, you were unaware of the canine currently observing you, as you were too busy trying to think of how this happened. How DID
101 Dalmatians Two-Tone Vore Short Story by blamh, literature
Literature
101 Dalmatians Two-Tone Vore Short Story
One sunny day, around mid-late morning, you find yourself on a farm. A farm that, apparently, had a lot of Dalmatian puppies currently running around on it. After wandering around the farm for a few minutes, you soon realized just why that was. This was the Dearly Farm from 101 Dalmatians The Series... After exploring the farm for a few more minutes, you noticed a lone pup resting under the shade of a nearby tree. Getting closer to them, you soon recognized the pup. She was Two-Tone. You decided to call out to her… Whenever you do that, Two-Tone’s ears perk up as she lifts her head and looks over to you. She smiles as she simply says hello to you. For whatever reason, you - rather bluntly - now decide to ask her if she can eat you for a mid-morning snack... Two-Tone responds initially by just staring at you for a few moments, before she speaks up. “I...think so... Oh, maybe not... I’ll try! Uh… Could I get back to you?…” You only respond to Two-Tone’s clearly very unsure
One sunny and clear morning, you find yourself wandering through a forest… As you walked along, you soon saw a large flat rock up ahead. Suddenly emerging from some nearby rustling bushes, a particularly pretty looking vixen walks up on top of the rock. She looks around while sniffing at the air, presumably looking for some breakfast for herself… After looking at her for a few moments, you finally recognize this vixen. She’s Vixey from Disney’s The Fox and the Hound. You decide to call out to her… Whenever you do that, Vixey perks her ears up before quickly turning her head and looking over at you... She says hello to you, rather politely and adorably, before she leaps down from the rock onto the ground just ahead of you. As she walks closer to you, you can’t help but admire her beauty… She stops herself just in front of you, now looking down at you. You look up at her, and ask her - rather bluntly - if you could be her breakfast on this particularly fine morning… She
One clear and sunny mid morning, you find yourself wandering the streets of a particularly ‘posh’ New England towns neighbourhood. Getting tired and wanting to take a break from all this walking, you go over to one of the nearby - equally posh - houses. After walking around the house for a bit, you find a way inside - a doggy door in the backyard. Entering the house, you looked around. The place seemed quiet enough, currently anyway… You were just about to plop yourself down to rest for a few minutes, when you suddenly heard the click-clack of dog nails on the tile floor in another, nearby, room. Curious, you went towards the next room... Rounding the painted wooden frame of an archway, you soon saw the dog in question. They were a pretty looking Cocker Spaniel. You call out to the small-ish dog, causing them to stop walking and look over at you… They say hello to you, in a soft, kind, and very polite feminine tone, before walking closer to you... Looking at the dogs
Late one evening, you find yourself wandering around some docks in New York City. In the distance, you can faintly hear muffled music playing. Getting closer to the source of the music, you soon enough see an old rundown houseboat. Cautiously you make your way towards the houseboat, and take a peek inside from some overhead windows. Inside you can see various dogs, all different breeds, talking amongst themselves - complaining about there being no food... Just then, another dog enters the houseboat. This one, a Terrier, has some hot dogs around his neck. He gives the hot dogs to the other dogs, as they then begin to eat. The dogs continue to talk amongst themselves… As they’re talking, you try to leave the window… However, the window gives way and you fall down into the houseboat, now surrounded by the various dogs. They talk about what to do with you, one of them says to just eat you. The other dogs all look at the one that suggested the idea, a small Chihuahua
Late one morning, you open your eyes to find yourself in an alley…as a small kitten… After some surprised shock, you look around, in seconds noticing a nearby bustling city street. Going down the alley, you soon enough arrive at it’s edge. You look around as large crowds of people walk by, going about their various daily business… After taking your quick look around, you soon enough spot some recognizable buildings nearby and finally realize that you’re in Manhattan, New York… As you looked around some more with still both a confused and shocked look on your face, moving through the crowded street behind you was a dog. This dog was a Jack Russell Terrier. They were wearing a red bandanna/kerchief around their neck… Once they’d noticed you, they watched you as you went back into the alley’s entrance, before they followed you… In the alley once again, you were unaware of the canine currently observing you, as you were too busy trying to think of how this happened. How DID
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