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slug: playing-it-safe
title: Playing It Safe
pubDate: 2024-08-08
authors: bad-manners
wordCount: 9900
contentWarning: >
  Contains: Size difference safe vore/endosoma (cock vore, unbirth, oral vore), with willing male anthro rhinoceros predator, willing female anthro beaver predator, and mostly willing male anthro squirrel prey. Also includes straight sex, prey transfer, condom filling with inflation and vore, implied full tour, office setting, and many puns.
thumbnail: /src/assets/thumbnails/stories/bm_20_playing_it_safe.png
description: |
  A white-collar squirrel asks his boss about a raise, but he gets far more than he bargained for.

  Another self-indulgent story in time for Vore Day, as I work on more stuff on the side! I didn't mark this one as "non-fatal vore", but the content is in line with everything that I've written so far. It's just that I currently prefer the terms "safe vore" and "endosoma", since they are more descriptive when combined (and are both affirmations instead of a negation), so I'll use them together going forward.
posts:
  eka: https://aryion.com/g4/view/1036741
  furaffinity: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/57675502/
  inkbunny: https://inkbunny.net/s/3391838
  sofurry: https://www.sofurry.com/view/2161474
  sofurrybeta: https://sofurrybeta.com/s/dmBBkvXm
  weasyl: https://www.weasyl.com/~badmanners/submissions/2401625/playing-it-safe
  twitter: https://x.com/BadManners__/status/1821526198150680589
  bluesky: https://bsky.app/profile/badmanners.xyz/post/3kz7gvvwyvt2c
  mastodon: https://meow.social/@BadManners/112926390644544264
tags:
  - oral vore
  - cock vore
  - unbirth
  - anthro predator
  - anthro prey
  - male predator
  - female predator
  - male prey
  - willing predator
  - willing prey
  - size difference
  - prey transfer
  - implied full tour
  - object vore
  - straight sex
  - inflation
  - Vore Day
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Rafa's fingers thrummed his desk impatiently. He was nervous, but he shouldn't be, right? The squirrel had been waiting for almost an hour to speak to his boss about a raise. After their sales record, everyone in the department had gotten one. Everyone, except him. It could have just been a mistake... Or maybe there was something bad going on behind his back. Did he do something regrettable that he couldn't remember? Was he on the chopping block to get fired...?

As he flicked his pen over his desk, his boss's secretary came over. He thought that the tall beaver always looked enviably stunning with one of her sharp dresses and her rectangular glasses.

"Mr. Labra will see you now, Rafa."

He quickly stood up. "Thanks, Pilar. Uhh, did you happen to notice if he reacted when you said my name?"

"React how?"

"Um, did he seem... No, never mind."

He checked the time on the clock – shift was almost over. Shit, that was _definitely_ a bad sign... The squirrel gulped dryly, trying to keep his composure as he walked past Pilar, towards his boss's office.

The door was open, but the blinds were closed. His heavy feet almost dragged across the carpet, and his clothes felt stuffy on his fur. There was an inviting breeze coming from the cooler office, since the air-conditioning in the shared space outside was abysmal. Rafa stopped just before the door. Collecting his breath, he knocked lightly at the glass from outside, then took a step forward.

"H-Hey, boss..."

"Oh, there you are, Rafael!" The rhino greeted him from behind his desk. "Come in and close the door. I know you can HANDLE it!"

He did everything in his power to avoid groaning at the annoying pun – if that wasn't the most demanding part of this job, it was definitely near the top. Even more annoying – he bemoaned to himself – was how the door didn't even have a handle, but a rotary knob...! Still, he refrained from being snide. After all, despite his superior's tendencies of making wordplay, he still wanted to salvage his reputation.

Rafa was careful not to close the door on his bushy tail, and then walked cautiously to his boss's desk. He wondered why this room was so big and empty – all the furniture was on the furthest half from the door. Such a waste of space... and air-conditioning.

He got close to the chair, unsure if he should sit down or not, and stared at his boss. Rafa could only see the rhino from his chest up, but their size difference was pretty noticeable. His boss was about twice the squirrel's height – bigger than everyone else in the office, including Pilar. His desk was large to boot, which looked quite daunting for someone of Rafa's size. There was surprisingly little on the flat wood – the words 'Enzo Labra', engraved onto a polished metal nameplate, caught his attention.

"Sit down!" Enzo's tone was humorous, as if his employee was being silly. "It's just the two of us, no need to be so polite. In fact, I won't STAND for it!"

The squirrel complied, having to jump in order to reach the high chair. He could stare more easily at his boss's blue eyes and the imposing horn between them. As he sat on the edge of the large seat, there was an awkward silence before the rhino spoke up again.

"Sooo... You wanted to talk to me?"

"Oh, yes, sorry. It's just that everyone else in the department got a raise these last weeks, except for me. So I came here to ask for one..."

Enzo raised his eyebrow. "A raise? I see..."

His chair swiveled before he started typing on his computer, and he double-checked the numbers on the spreadsheet.

"Yeah... Seems I forgot about you, Rafael. But it's funny..."

"Um...what?"

"That you should come asking for one today." The rhino smirked. "You know what day it is, right?"

Rafa was confused. "Uhh, Thursday? The eighth...?"

"Well, yes. But that's not the answer I was looking for!"

He continued to type away at his computer, making the squirrel more anxious. His fur was standing, and he was too afraid to ask what his boss had meant by that.

"Mm-hm, just confirming something... Ah yes, it was definitely you. What a coincidence!" The boss leaned forward, putting his elbows to his desk and chin to his hands. "The boys in IT let me know the other day that _someone_ in my department has been searching for this thing called 'vore' in their work PC, and it triggered some kind of anti-pornography alarm in their system. Now, can you guess who that someone was...?"

"Uh, I-I don't know what you're talking about... It must've been a typo, or–"

"Really? But what are the odds that you would search it four separate times this week? I can think of no ODDER explanation." He leaned back confidently, like a predator who had successfully ensnared his prey. "Now, I'll ask again. What day is it?"

The squirrel looked down, and muttered in a weak breath. "...It's Vore Day."

"Mhm. You know, I had no idea what vore was. But I checked it out on my phone – don't want the IT guys to know about it, you see – and I'll say, it's definitely a lot to SWALLOW, heh! But I probably forgot to give you a raise because I kept looking at it..."

Rafa was concerned about where this was headed, so he tried to change subject. "Um, s-so then, can you give me a raise...?"

"Do you have plans for tonight?"

The question caught him off-guard. His boss wasn't _seriously_ proposing what he thought he was...right? Was he being tested? But there was an undeniable eagerness in Enzo's friendly tone. He wasn't sure if he should tell the truth, but lying again would probably only make his situation worse.

"N-No... I was just gonna go home."

"Hm. Then how about I give you that raise – plus some overtime pay, if you indulge my new fetish?"

Rafa's jaw dropped. This couldn't be happening, this should have been a dream! But when he pinched himself, he didn't wake up.

"What? Is my offer too GOOD to be true?" Enzo teased him, chuckling at the end of his own joke.

"N-No, I mean YES, I mean...!"

The rhino stood up from his chair, and Rafa immediately had to reckon with the fact that his boss was naked from the waist down – or at least, as far down that he could see from behind the massive desk. His erect gray cock was undeniable proof of that. But Enzo couldn't have taken his pants off so quickly... He must've been naked from the moment that the squirrel entered his office! Maybe the thing with forgetting about his raise was all a charade, just to get him into his trap. And the worst part? The trap was actually working.

"I-I don't know... I've never done this before..." He wanted to say no, but not outright. He'd always been curious about it; plus, he didn't want to oppose his boss and ruin his chances at better pay.

"Heh, neither have I... Look, Rafael, if you don't want to be a part of this, make like a TREE and leave out the door. No hard feelings, I promise. But if you want to turn over a new LEAF... then start undressing."

Enzo started slowly circling around his desk, eyes fully set on Rafa's. The squirrel never saw his own boss as a predator, but in this new light, he felt excited. But a part of him continued to nag at him... Was he being tricked, playing into his boss's hand?

But rationally, he knew that the rhino would never hurt him. Not with Pilar as a witness, at least. He wasn't sure what Manner of fun his surprisingly kinky boss had in mind, but it probably would be something quick and harmless. Maybe it was safer to just play along...

He jumped off the chair and began taking off his shirt. His boss chuckled as he did the same, undoing his tie. Rafa also took off his shoes made for digitigrade paws, putting the pair on the high chair along with his folded shirt.

As he started to unbutton his pants, he got distracted by the sight of Enzo. His whole naked body, covered in gray skin except for his horn. Rafa never knew that, under the tight suit he'd always wear in office, hid a potbelly. But even _that_ somehow added to his bulky figure, fit for a rhino. The lower bits – his clean-shaved nuts and circumcised cock – were nothing to scoff at. They were probably average-sized for his height, but like everything else about Enzo, they looked twice as big to the squirrel.

"I guess I am pretty HORNY..." The rhino teased, now that his hard-on was in full view. "Hm... I think I know just the place to put a little thing like you. If you want me to take the lead, of course..."

Rafa's head nodded without hesitation. He could feel the electricity in the air through his raised fur. If Enzo hadn't claimed that this also was his first time, he wouldn't have ever guessed it. With each step of the tall ungulate, the squirrel felt smaller and smaller. The boss stopped right in front of him, thighs looming near his cheeks, as if waiting for Rafa to hesitate. But instead, a single word came from his lips, sealing his destiny.

"P-Please..."

Enzo chuckled, his employee sounding cute when coy. "Good. Now, let me give you that RAISE you wanted..."

With that, he grabbed Rafa between his colossal gray hands, bringing him up and closer to his smile. Enzo's nail moved over the waist of the unbuttoned pants, pulling it down along with Rafa's underwear. A modest but undeniable erection popped from underneath it, but instead of going for the more 'vanilla' variety of fun with the twink squirrel, the rhino had other plans for him.

"Still with me, Rafael?"

"A-A bit tight...! But yes!" Rafa replied with a blush on his face. One of the large hands let go of him, but he was still suspended into the air.

"It's only gonna get tighter from here. But don't worry, I'll put you DOWN soon... Just not on the ground."

Chuckling to himself, his free hand grabbed Rafa again, at his ankles. Still holding the squirrel upright, he tried to keep the fluffy rodent perfectly centered to align with his fully erect cock. But Rafa still struggled, making it hard to point his digitigrade feet towards its head.

"Keep your feet steady, and close together. You wouldn't wanna soil the fun, now."

Rafa stopped squirming for a brief moment. There wasn't much room for his neck to move thanks to the fingers around his shoulders, forcing him to stare right back at Enzo – but after some consideration, he nodded as best he could, and rested one foot on top of the other.

"That's it..." And the rhino slowly lowered him, focusing on his meatus.

The toes pushed through the slit, squishing into the fleshy tunnel. Enzo grumbled in pleasure, watching his normal-sized cock – relative to his size, at least – bulge outward with those squirrel feet. His hard member almost seemed pliable from the inside, distending to make a notable bulge of the sinking squirrel's features.

"A-Ah...!" Rafa gasped. "It's...wet..."

"Heh. The fun didn't get SOILED, but your fur sure will! Mm..."

More of those furry rodent legs disappeared in him. In turn, the visible lumps shifted further down. It was surprising to see the ordinary member expand so effortlessly to consume Rafa. The videos that he'd watched on the Internet of other people doing it all seemed fake, but this was definitely the real thing. There was no faking the pressure of the engorged flesh around his ankles, nor the sticky warmth creeping up his coat.

His feet had now disappeared past the base of the rhino's cock, getting trapped in a corner. It felt like some sort of sphincter, and Rafa tried to push his feet through it...

"Agh, slow down!" The rhino suddenly exclaimed with a twinge of pain, pulling him up a bit. "Never had anything this deep before..."

"Oh, sorry... W-Wait, you mean you had something _else_ in your cock before?"

"Just some toys for practice, heh... Just be slow, alright?"

With that, Enzo started lowering him again, making sure to slow down to a halt when the squirrel's paws hit the wall again. Being more mindful of the sensitive walls, Rafa wiggled his toes cautiously, trying to ease their way forward. It felt tight, sticky, and warm, but not scary. Inviting, even. He wanted to see how deep Enzo could take him – and as the sphincter opened to welcome his paws, he was on his way to find out.

"Mmf, there you go, Rafael. You're much better than any toy. Down you go..."

He kept his grip on the squirrel to prevent him from falling out, while also keeping him steady for the slow descent. Rafa was down past the knees, watching the bulges of his legs disappearing into the rhino's gray body. He could feel his feet slipping straight down _somewhere_ in there, but how far would they even go...?

Then, he felt his paws squeeze into a much roomier place than the tubes preceding it. The walls felt softer and cushier too, though not as warm. And the sticky fluids were much more pronounced here. Testing the waters, Rafa pressed his feet against them – and he saw the bulges they formed in his boss's ball sac. Enzo closed his eyes and convulsed at the intrusion to his sensitive area.

"Mm, you're so deep...! C-Can't wait to feel you all the way in your new BURROW."

"B-But I'm an arboreal squirrel, not a burrowing one..." Rafa corrected him.

"Mrf... In that case, it's fitting that you're going into my TREE TRUNK..."

His cock flexed around his prey, slipping him in to his waist. The rodent was too distracted by the sensations to react to the pun, as his own bits were snagged by the hungry meatus. The base of his cock was already past the edge, pinched as to press his member against his fluffy belly. His lower half was already soaked in the rhino's sexual fluids. His butt was pressed against the glans, stopping his progress for a moment, while his paws pressed against the wall of his destination.

"I-I don't think I'm gonna fit."

"What? I thought squirrels loved NUTS, heh. Besides, if you've seen the vids online that I did, you know that a small fry like you will definitely fit."

The enormous hand pushed him down, and his entire waist slid in within a second. The rhino groaned, shaking the walls around Rafa's lower limbs, though his utterance was quiet enough that nobody outside his office should've been able to hear. Just as he'd hoped, the sac easily expanded to accommodate Rafa's paws up to the ankles. The squirrel could definitely feel the pressure from the cum-covered flesh against his stained fur, but it was hardly resisting the intrusion or becoming tighter in turn. It felt more like an enveloping velvety cocoon than a rubber balloon, welcoming but sultry.

With most of his legs bulging out, it'd easily doubled its size, with no signs of nearing its limit. The rhino's large hand released him once he was belly-deep, now that his trouser snake could easily support Rafa's weight. Gravity was aiding in his descent, and the squirrel placed his paws against the upper side of the shaft. He could've tried to push himself out – or at least halted his progress –, but that's not what he was interested in. Instead, he decided to explore how his own bulge under that gray skin felt. It was a weird feeling, having his own cock completely hidden within the rhino's, and not being able to discern its shape from the outside.

"Hnng...d-don't get COCKY..." His boss blurted out, flustered by the squirrel's touch. "I don't want you to CUM OUT so soon."

Rafa lifted his hands, realizing what he was doing. He was accidentally stroking his boss's cock...! Which was weird, because the whole situation didn't register as sexual to him until now. Despite the obvious fact that both of them were aroused, the act had been more like satisfying a morbid curiosity. As more of his body got drenched by the semen stirring in his nuts, he was imagining how it'd be like to be trapped inside his predator. His legs had to bend to fit into the testes, and he let his limbs hang limp. Closing his eyes, he decided to enjoy this massage with his other senses.

"Heh, don't tell me you're BORED with getting VORED..." His boss teased.

With the squirrel up to his chest down his urethra, Enzo didn't want to rush the act. There was no telling if his body would decide to be a nuisance again. Besides, it was all that he could do to prevent himself from climaxing right then. He definitely enjoyed the rodent right where he was, and how thicker his cock had gotten as a result – it was exactly what he'd pictured. For now, Enzo wanted to savor his prey, until he was tucked away right where he wanted him.

Another lurch from his pulsing member pulled Rafa to his shoulders, nudging his triceps upwards. The only parts still outside were his head, neck, arms, and last but not least, the tip of his long and fluffy tail. The weight between his legs increased as his balls drooped lower, his prey's soaked fur titillating his insides. It felt like he hadn't released a load in weeks, with how heavy they were, and the sensation only got stronger as nature took its course.

With his prey's neck slipping into his ravenous urethra, he propped up his cock, careful as to not climax. His rugged fingers could feel the distinct bulges on the underside as they slipped from his grasp. When the squirrel bumped his chin against the glans, he raised his face and opened his eyes, finding the excited rhino staring right back at him.

"Mind your teeth."

With that, there was a 'shlick!' over his ears as his head slipped in. Rafa still stared up at the outside, at his extended arms and his boss's face, but more of his vision was becoming occluded by the smooth, fleshy tube. Despite Enzo's joke about his teeth, he had no plans of opening his mouth and risk taking in these musky fluids – so there wasn't any chance of doing harm with his large rodent incisors. As his body drifted away from the light and into the warmth, he watched his arms disappear with him, as he turned into nothing more than a prominent set of bulges to the outside world.

Enzo watched as the fingers were lazily slurped by the pink slit, leaving behind only the squirrel's puffy tail. Despite its volume – at least for the section not dowsed in pre –, it was mostly fur, tickling his flesh as it inevitably sank with the body it was attached to. He could clearly feel the outline of Rafa, his head still halfway down his cock. The sensation was murkier further down, for the half curling up in his sack – replaced instead by an increasingly deprived arousal.

"Hf... Looks like you're on the TAIL END of your journey."

His finger flicked the fuzzy tail tip playfully, until it, too, slipped into his dick. Rafa's weight had become too much for the slippery tunnel to bear, and instead of a gradual drop, he slumped down into the sack awaiting him. His head and arms were welcomed by the seed-laden walls, their musky coating unavoidable and syrupy. The pliable walls forced him to curl up, and he began pushing out to adjust himself.

"M-Mff... Getting CUM-fortable in there?" Enzo's voice reverberated in a lower register.

The rhino watched his squirming, bloated ball sac. In fact, the bulges were so clear, that the question of what was inside wasn't _what_, but _who_. Sometimes, Rafa's head would appear; then, a knee and an elbow, along with five smaller lumps for his fingertips. As Enzo huffed, he admired his handiwork; for the first time, he had a whole person inside him. The slender squirrel actually seemed smaller within his scrotum – his balls were still huge, but they didn't droop to his knees or obscured his burly legs. On the other hand, the weight was very manageable, even as he swung his hips suggestively and watched the sack sway as a result. He snickered.

"I could get the HANG of this... What about you?" There was no response, even though he could clearly see his employee haplessly writhing inside. "Hf... What, rhino got your tongue?"

Rafa still didn't answer. While his boss played around with his new toy, he was too busy struggling to find footing as the chamber tossed him. The walls were loose and slick enough that he couldn't find any way to keep himself steady. The squirrel refused to open his maw, as he quickly learned that, with so much cum sharing his space, this was the only way to avoid getting a mouthful of it. Even worse, the spongy walls seemed to secrete more semen whenever his limbs squeezed them in his desperate balancing act, only causing more to appear.

As the rhino's numbness from taking in a whole person down his dick wore off, a new need arose. His pent-up body – eager to devour Rafa moments ago – now begged for release, confusing the mass in his balls for the mother of all loads. The weight on his crotch that had been somewhat manageable was becoming a nuisance, and he realized that his balls swung more slowly, sloshing as more seed was produced. But he didn't want to cum just yet – still, it'd be impossible to ignore his sensitive cock, aching to eject the rodent intruder.

"F-Fuck me... Oof, you're making my NUTS go nuts!"

With his legs gently spread and knees straightened out, and pre-cum drooling from his penis, he slowly wobbled around his desk, groaning as he felt his heavy balls sway into the cool air with each step. He only walked as far to reach the drawers behind his desk, but before opening the first one, he pressed the intercom button on his phone. After a single dial tone, a voice spoke through the line.

"Mr. Labra?" The feminine tone was undoubtedly Pilar's. "Is everything alright? Rafa has been there in for a while now."

"Y-Yeah, he's definitely IN here..." He grunted, slamming the first drawer shut, after remembering that he wanted to check the second drawer instead.

"Did you fire him or something...?"

"Well, I SACKED him alright... Just –hf!– not in the way you think." He pulled a foil wrapper from his drawer. "Did everyone else leave? Can you come in?"

The secretary chuckled, and her tone changed. "Don't tell me you had a threesome in mind, Enzito..."

"Come in and you'll see."

Another press of the intercom button silenced it. As he tore the foil between his large fingers, Enzo looked down at his other package.

"Well, Rafael," he spoke out loud, "if I keep quiet about this fetish of _yours_, I'm sure you can keep mine and Pilar's extra-official relationship a SECRET-ary, eh?"

Rafa didn't know how to respond – especially with his boss pretending that this wasn't all _his_ idea – so he tossed himself around. Of course, that quickly turned out to be a mistake; the sludgy pool of semen sloshed and splashed onto his body, smearing that aggressively masculine aroma on his snout and lips. At least, Rafa managed to get a funny surprised grunt out of his predator from this, as a reminder that he still had some form of power in this odd dynamic.

The door to the office opened, and in came Pilar on her high heels. The sight of her boss in full nude, holding a condom in his hand, didn't make her flinch in the slightest. Instead, the beaver smirked.

"Well, now. I thought Rafa would be joining us tonight..."

"He will...mmrf... In a way."

As if she didn't get the hint, he pointed at his enlarged ball sac, at the precise moment Rafa decided to push his paws out in response. But Pilar was busy adjusting her rectangular glasses.

"What do you mean by–OOH MY GOD!! I-Is he...?!"

"He's fine. More than fine, even– Hff...!"

He bit his lip as his cock throbbed, never having gone any softer since Enzo had fed it.

"_You_ don't sound fine." She retorted. "How is that even possible...?"

"Don't worry about it. It's just –mf, fuck– HARD to k-keep him in... I'm trying my best not to release him too soon. But it's all safe."

She crossed her arms. "I-I wouldn't know about safe. It sounds like a lawsuit in the making, at best..."

"Well, I'm certainly MAKING something big... And I feel like FILING it in your archives."

Her eyes widened, and her whiskers seemed to jolt in disbelief. "Y-You mean... You want to do it?! With him in there? But what if you push him out?"

Enzo smirked. "That's the fun of it! One way or the other, he's gotta c-CUM out... I promise you that it feels amazing, dear. What do you say?"

The beaver thought of it for a while. Seeing the rhino's faltering smile, as he tried to convince her to be his accomplice... No, much more than that! But... if it was actually safe... and Rafa was actually fine with it... Besides, she was actually kind of curious as to how it'd feel, as Enzo seemed to enjoy it plenty enough.

"...Fine." She blurted out, as she started to remove her dress. "But you're still wearing protection this time! I don't want to get pregnant."

"Of course!" He smugly shook the semi-transparent rubber in his fingers. "I wouldn't have it any other way. RUBBER before you love her!"

She scoffed. "You've told that one before."

Enzo chuckled as she continued to disrobe. In the meantime, he was careful to put on his condom, his sensitive dick twitching as the white latex was unwrapped over its head. The only thing stopping him from going over the edge was the thought of thrusting his spear into the gorgeous beaver soon – even so, globs of pre already dribbled in droves into the condom's tip.

"Actually," Pilar pondered, "is a condom even gonna work for this?"

"Don't worry. I bought a special one just for the occasion. It's the LATEX trend!"

Standing by the side of his desk, the rhino admired the naked beaver in all her mahogany-furred beauty. She was smaller than him, but her voluptuous breasts stole all attention to her bust. In comparison, her waist was much more modest at first glance, but appearances weren't everything. If the shorter woman could easily take him, Enzo imagined that she'd have no trouble with guys better endowed than him – or, at least, a certain squirrel.

Pilar approached him on the side of his desk, flat tail following behind. The boss leaned forward, lifted her bespectacled face with a single finger under her chin, and gave her a kiss to her lips. Her big incisors got in the way, but for a simple smooch, it was worth it. Then, as she leaned back against the furniture, he helped her up, getting Pilar to lie down on his desk – in the space he always left empty on purpose.

"That's my boob you're grabbing, pervert." She teased as his big hand caressed it gently. "Do you always grope your secretaries?"

"Mm, just this one I really like." The rhino leaned forward, gently nibbling on her neck and rubbing her clitoris, causing her to moan.

"M-Mmmf... You're good at this."

"Heh, I know..." He started planting kisses progressively lower down her body.

"Remind me, why do we have to keep our relationship a secret...? We're both single."

"Well, I don't want the rest of the department to think I play favorites..."

Pilar raised her head, displaying a sarcastic smirk. "Then you admit that I'm your favorite."

"You sure are– HHHF...!" The rhino interrupted himself, as the squirrel trapped in his balls squirmed against the rising tide within. "B-Better watch out, though. It seems that Rafael is fighting for a spot at the podium..."

She looked down at his burdened balls. It was still hard to believe that the whole squirrel fit in there, in such a tight space. But the bulges occasionally appearing through the gray skin were undeniably his.

"Is this your idea of firing people, Enzito?"

He took a step back, carefully holding his junk. "Oh, I wasn't ever gonna fire him... _Especially_ now that he's being so helpful to this FIRM. Hmm, on second thought, I think I'll be FIRING him into–"

The beaver tossed her head back and groaned. "Uuugh, alright, that's enough talk out of you! How about you find a better use for that mouth of yours, before you kill the mood."

Satisfied with himself, the smug rhino slowly kneeled, bringing his horned snout to her crotch as she opened her legs. He was surprised to feel the carpet under his nuts, now that they were drooping low enough with the extra weight to reach the floor. Still, he didn't want to rush things for his sake. His tongue started to lap at her labia, eager to find that Pilar was already getting wet as it dug in. Under his hand on her busty chest, he felt her squirm and moan. His balls also churned in tandem, which was his body's way of telling him that Rafa was overstaying his welcome. The beaver managed to even hear the testicles sloshing from where she was.

"M-Mmph, screw foreplay," Pilar barked dominantly. "I need you in me right now."

"As you wish."

He gave her clitoris another lick that made her shiver, before standing up. His gray hands moved to her thighs, gripping the thin limbs. Her beaver tail was pointing straight down, flat along the side of his desk, as to not get in the way of their fun. He positioned the protected tip of his cock right against her glistening pink entrance and looked down to his legs.

"Hey, Rafael! If you thought that your boss doesn't work HARD, I'm about to prove you wrong, hah!"

Then, he pushed his hips forward, simultaneously pulling Pilar towards him. For a rhino his size, his circumcised cock was average by all accounts – but given that the beaver was somewhere between him and Rafa in height, it was quite a decent stretch for her. However, this wasn't unfamiliar territory for her. As the head of the penis disappeared into her welcoming vulva, her midriff bulged upward – and Pilar howled.

Trapped in the creamy confines of Enzo's sac, Rafa was surprised to hear the beaver's raspy but high-pitched moan. He'd never imagined the two of them to have a hidden relationship of this sort. Pilar always had a collected demeanor, and seemed friendly but reserved – though right now, she sounded like a whole new person. And the rhino, well... The squirrel was always a bit intimidated by his boss and his hulking stature, and rarely spoke with him alone. He would never have called him a close acquaintance.

Now, he was getting to be violently intimate with him. After all, Rafa couldn't be any closer than almost completely submerged in his cum, stuck inside his balls. Pushing at the bottom was all he could do to keep himself above the surface, leaving his nose outside to inhale the stifling miasma instead. Though as the rhino thrust his hips back and forward, he was fully engulfed by the milky fluid at times. At least the liquid was breathable, so there wasn't any risk of drowning – but Rafa preferred not to ingest it if he could avoid it. In fairness, the rank musk should've been more offensive to his mouth and nose. The environs and its pulsing folds were clearly not made to hold a living person. And yet, here he was, finding some pleasure in its snug embrace.

Another thrust, and Enzo felt his heavy balls lag behind. His waist felt sluggish, but it was a small price to pay for having someone slosh in his cum tanks. Why hadn't he thought to do this before...? The condom he was wearing was likely being filled with more pre, but it was too deep in the secretary's belly to see. Pilar's velvety and snug vagina felt much better against the skin of his hypersensitive cock, even with protection – he found that the rubber always made him last longer, which she enjoyed. He gritted his teeth, thrusting forward as he felt a contraction in his testicles.

"S-Such a –HRMPH!– t-tight beaver's BEAVER..." He still managed to crack jokes in spite of the situation.

"Sh-Shut up..." Pilar replied, flustered and short on breath.

As his cock slipped in and out, Enzo felt a novel sensation: His balls clenched from the inside, trying but failing to expel the intruder. With the vaginal folds grasping his cock, his body wanted to unleash all of that pent-up seed into her. His hips moved faster, and his hairless crotch constantly bumped into her furry one. His nuts were stirring, solid and liquid matters both rushing to the top, plugging and stretching the seminal tract.

"Mmmm yeah... HF–! G-Get ready for a turbulent RIVER, dear... This d-DAM is about to break...!"

"Ah-h...! With what, that little BRANCH of yours?"

With her clapback, his boss stretched her legs even wider, thrusting his spear as deep as he could and roaring like a beast, all at the same time. He felt his nuts compress and launch their prey, sending Rafa back up the way he came, much more quickly than he'd been devoured. Soon enough, the mass in his balls moved up towards the base of his cock. Since it was planted completely inside Pilar, the squirrel's head started to stretch out her canal as well.

She squirmed and screamed, reaching her own climax at the unrelenting intrusion to her tunnel. It felt like Enzo's cock was growing at an alarming rate. Then, the weight shifted, with a mass coming out of its tip and expanding her walls. Her body tried to resist the surprising pressure, but the external force was unbeatable. It was all too fast, but even through a thin layer of latex, she could loosely discern the shape of Rafa's head.

A second orgasm immediately rocked her body before the rhino's prey had fully left his nuts. Squirrel and semen barreled continuously up his throbbing shaft, forcing Pilar's flesh to make way. Her mahogany-colored belly grew as quickly as Enzo's sac shrunk, and the phallic bulge that her midriff sported was transforming into a squirrel-shaped one – then changing once more, growing wider and rounder.

Being squeezed out of his boss's cock into yet another tight hammock of flesh, Rafa found it even harder to keep his balance. His body was forcing its way into the seemingly tighter walls, with no chance of struggling against the creamy tide, as Pilar's cries won over the rhino's moans. But he couldn't directly touch the vaginal folds, as a slippery layer completely encased him. After his body was launched in a straight position, to worm his way up the rhino's ducts and urethra, Rafa was forced to curl once again within his second predator. But as realized that the copious amounts of rhino cum had the same destination in sight, and that it had nowhere else to go, he suspected that he'd still be struggling to keep his head above the potent mix for longer.

Finally, Enzo felt the last of Rafa's paws pop out from his spent cockslit. Once again, the squirrel's long, sloppy tail tickled the inside of his urethra, though his dick would be quick to wash it out along with the last couple of spurts. His balls, drenched in the beaver's squirts, were back to their normal size. In fact, they now felt strangely light.

As both partners recovered their breath, the rhino was the first to break the silence with a lengthy chortle.

"Little branch... Pfah hah hah...! That was a good one! I'll... huff... I'll have to remember that."

Releasing her thighs, he took the chance to admire his accomplishment. His dick was still buried deep in her, somewhere in that sludgy mass that was her belly. She looked way beyond pregnant – as if she was about to have triplets –, and the musky liquid caused her swollen skin to splay to the sides. The outlines of Rafa's limbs pushing her fur out were less discernible than within his ball sac – likely due to the extra limitations imposed by the condom.

He placed his paw on her belly, careful not to put any weight. "Guess I RUBBED off on you in more than one way, dear."

"Aah... hf. Phew... Ugh, I-I'm glad there's no one else to hear all my screaming... They'd think I was getting murdered or something."

On the opposite side of her skin, the world was very different to Rafa. The rugae brushed against the filled condom, wet licks filling the space left by the otter's reverberating words. It was, somehow, much more soothing than the chaos within Enzo's nuts, even if he couldn't feel her flesh directly. But the torrent of cum from the rhino's orgasm had collected into the balloon, so the smell was pretty much the same. His paws were seeped into that placid lake, but he realized that something was missing: His toes could no longer find the penis from which he emerged.

Enzo's paw push against Pilar's thigh as he carefully pulled his spent shaft out. His other hand was holding the base of his condom, as he felt that his deflating cock was slipping out of the ballooned protection – after all, he didn't want any of his seed to end up on the wrong side. Finally, he pulled himself free, with just the base of the condom sticking out from her vulva. He was quick to tie it into a knot, leaving her there as he fetched some towels from the first drawer behind his desk.

"Mmm, I can't believe it, Enzito..." Her hands rubbed over her distended skin. "Rafa is _really_ in there. Hmnf... It's amazing."

"I know." He gently closed his first drawer, after remembering that he kept spare towels in the third drawer, and not the first. "It's called 'vore', by the way. Have you heard of it be-VORE?"

"Vore...? No, never. Mm, I think I'll look it up when I get home."

Pilar tried to turn around towards the rhino, with the extra weight making it difficult. Her sluggish belly didn't seem to cooperate, wobbling like a furry slime. She moaned as the condom filling her up was finally dislodged to the side, belly plopping onto the wooden desk like a water balloon and knocking over some office supplies. Rafa, in turn, wiggled more vigorously once his entire world shifted, and Pilar's skin showed it all. Enzo smiled as he cleaned himself, watching the whole scene unfold.

"Heh, the condom didn't break, but I still got you PREGNANT."

"Har har." She mocked him. "I'll admit, though, this feels nice... Hmf, I don't think I ever came that hard before."

"Me neither." He brought his snout close to hers for a smooch. "Well, now that you're pregnant, are you ready to carry to term?"

Pilar's eyes nearly jumped off her face. "WHAT?! B-But Enzito, I can't show up like this anywhere...! And– And Rafa is still–!"

"Shh, it was a joke, dear... A bad one, I'll admit."

The blushing beaver scoffed as he smooched her forehead. "So you won't admit that the other ones were bad."

"No, I won't. Look, I'll help you push him out now. The condom shouldn't be too deep inside, right?"

"I-I don't think so, no..."

As she struggled to heave her belly and lie on her back again, the rhino also positioned himself back between her legs. She planted both of her feet against the hard surface, knees high up as if she was about to give birth – which wasn't completely inaccurate. With one hand, Enzo grabbed the knotted end of the condom, which was still sticking out from her opening. The other cupped the top of her swaying belly.

"Rafael?" He called out. "If you can hear me, try to stay still. And Pilar, start pushing now."

Rafa heard him loud and clear, despite the layers of flesh and latex dampening any external sounds – plus the thick globs of cum that stuck to his ears and body. Unfortunately, as the walls began to contract around the egg-shaped balloon that he was in, the salty pool started rising, and he had to adjust himself ever so slightly. Not a good start, but he'd rather avoid accidentally swallowing more of it if he could help it.

However, as the other rodent continued to grunt and tried to push him out of her canal, and as Enzo pressed down on her belly to help, the squirrel felt his feet slip out the end opposite to his head. As more of the condom started to get squeezed out, her vulva seemed to keep a tight grip on his ankles, thus preventing any liquid from slipping out. The total space that he occupied inside Pilar's vagina was decreasing – which meant that he was being sucked into a whirlpool of rhino seed...!

With no other choice, Rafa took a deep breath of the pungent air, and closed his eyes as he was dunked into it. At the very least, Pilar seemed to be making progress, as more of his legs could move freely over time. He heard Enzo giving her words of encouragement, or perhaps telling more puns – he could only speculate as to which. Time seemed to pass slower, and his whole upper body felt weightless as it floated in jizz. There was a bit of a snag when the squirrel felt her vent pinching around his waist – but since the rubber walls were pretty smooth, he was able to easily swing his hips, hoping to dislodge himself.

And he did, with a notable PLOP! All at once, everything in the condom was launched outwards, thanks to the vacuum that had built up everywhere in the vagina. Like a white rubbery slug, it slipped out between her legs, poised to fall to the ground. Thankfully, the strong rhinoceros was there to catch it. Rafa kept fighting the roiling fluid throughout – not helped by the fact that Enzo was also turning the bag around at the same time!

Once it had finally settled, Rafa managed to swim back to the surface. He regained his breath while his eyes slowly readjusted themselves to the light. Staring straight up, the first thing that he could see...was a closed sphincter. Well, something that resembled one... The squirrel realized that it was the bottom of the condom's knot, viewed from the inside. And just outside the frosty latex barrier, he could see his boss's larger hand, clutching that knot – hoisting the entire condom in the air.

As he looked around, he saw an ivory horn outside the translucent wall – and then, the rest of Enzo's grinning face around it.

"Well-CUM back, Rafael! Are you doing alright in there?"

Staring back at him, the squirrel's first reaction was to say 'yes'. As much as the thought of being lifted inside his boss's own condom brought a flush to his cheeks, now he had room to keep his shoulders above the spunk, and it wasn't as tight as Enzo's balls or the beaver's vagina. But the thought of accidentally ingesting more cum made him reconsider opening his mouth.

Choosing to stay silent instead, his arm surfaced from the white pool next to him. After the creamy goo slowly dripped down from his paw, it revealed a thumbs up sign.

"Hah, good! I'm glad you had fun too."

Fun... Hearing the word seemed to strike a chord within him. Yeah... Despite all that he'd gone through, he _did_ have fun. Rafa had never thought that he would participate in vore in his lifetime – even less so with Enzo and his secretary, of all people...! Still, the squirrel felt that he'd warmed up to his boss and his dominating demeanor, strange as though their bonding experience was.

"What _isn't_ fun," Pilar shouted in a poignant tone as she wiped her legs with a towel, "is the bath that I'm gonna take to get rid of all this smell. Ow, my muscles... Now I'm certain that I'm never getting pregnant. Enzito, do you mind if I take a sick day tomorrow...?"

"No can do."

"WHAT? Why not?!"

He pointed at the condom. "Because I'm giving _him_ a paid day off already. He has gone through a lot... literally. And if both you and Rafael take the day off, it's gonna raise suspicions."

The naked beaver adjusted her glasses, then crossed her arms. "...Fine. But I'm going home early tomorrow. As nice as this whole vore thing was, my pussy is going to be sore for days, which means no sex for you, Enzito."

"Alright, dear. You can let it have its CAT nap. Have a good night!"

She collected her neat pile of clothes, then waved goodbye to both her boss and Rafa as she headed to the showers. But she stopped by the door and turned around to the rhino.

"Oh... I got that. Good one." She turned back and closed the door behind her.

"Well!" Enzo spoke up, looking at the small soaked squirrel. It was somewhat easier to see the actual walnut color of his fur, now that he wasn't constantly splashed over the head with spunk. "Good thing the condom actually did its JOB, unlike us, and didn't leak! Pilar and I both care a lot about having safe sex, you see. And by that, I mean sex where I'm SAFE from her ire, hah hah!"

The joke didn't land, and Rafa's brows only furrowed as he let out a groan. However, knowing his boss, perhaps that _was_ the intended reaction...

"What? Don't tell me that you didn't like your BIRTHDAY surprise? Heh heh..."

Was this his punishment for letting his boss know about his fetish? Rafa was cringing hard enough that burrowing his head in the salty pond started to sound appealing...

"Anyway," the rhino's tone was much sober all of a sudden, "I'm glad we tried this out. I was looking forward to it for a while. And I'm sorry that I had to _really_ nudge you into doing it... But you not getting a raise had nothing to do with it! That was my honest mistake, I must have skipped you over by accident... I'll make sure to set things right. Okay?"

Rafa let out a small smile and nodded.

"Phew, alright! Well... This feels weird, doesn't it? Here I am, all naked in my office, late at night, talking to a used condom... Maybe you were thinking that we should WRAP things up! But you know, Rafael, this is a special kind of condom! Not all of them can hold a whole person inside, so I had to pay quite a bit for this one. Many PENNIES, even. I'm just wondering..." Enzo flashed him a devious look. "It would be a waste to just throw it out, you see? Besides, I was told that this particular condom tastes like vanilla..."

The squirrel couldn't believe it. His boss wasn't seriously suggesting what he thought he was...right? But when Enzo licked his lips teasingly, it didn't leave any doubts: The rhino wanted to devour him while he was still in his filled condom!

Somehow, Rafa felt himself again in the same position as before – that this had been his boss's plan from the start. That he was being played; first as his toy; then, as his load; and finally, as his snack. But the idea of subjecting himself to the rhino's whims, to do as he pleased, felt so alluring. Even if it felt a bit embarrassing, there was a deep instinct to serve his boss – or better yet, his predator...

He looked at the unpleasant seed that surrounded his body. But...at least like this, when it wasn't getting tossed onto his face at every turn, it wasn't such terrible company. Pushing aside its nature, perhaps it wasn't so different from a warm and relaxing mud bath. Plus, he'd get to savor it through his paid day off tomorrow – if he hadn't misinterpreted the rhino –, and enjoy a stay inside his stomach all the while! Somehow, it all sounded tempting enough for the small vorarephile... After pondering it over, he simply nodded in response.

"Really? I thought I'd have to fight to convince you, hah!" The rhino laughed, proud of himself and his knack for convincing others, causing ripples to form around Rafa. "You're just full of surprises... Well, then. Normally, I'm a HERBIVORE... But who am I to say no to such an eager snack?"

With the jokes out of the way, Enzo raised his hand as high above his head as it could reach. They couldn't see each other, with the opaque milky mixture in the way. From below, he just saw the teat-like end of the condom, swollen with cum, pointing directly towards him. There was a pun about breastfeeding to be made, but his post-sex hunger couldn't wait.

Pointing his snout straight up, he parted his jaws, easing the bottom between his teeth until it touched his tongue. Surely enough, the vanilla flavor he'd expected was there, though nearly overshadowed by the taste of Pilar's juices. He gently suckled on the rubbery skin, and it easily deformed to enter his maw. The rhino could feel the liquid within the surface of the balloon stir from the pull of his suction, being drawn into his mouth and filling up the space between his cheeks before it reached his throat.

Rafa couldn't really see or do much, other than wait for the inevitable. In hindsight, his boss could've easily devoured him even if the squirrel wasn't willing. The sheer helplessness of his predicament made his cheeks blush. Hidden underneath the warm and sticky jizz, his paws and back felt the interior of the condom, placidly sitting along the curves. But the smooshy latex was turning tauter, and the portion above the surface seemed to stretch downward. With time, his relaxed body was being moved along with the currents, and his legs started to stretch out downward into a pocket that was quickly deepening.

As the plastic bladder flowed with gravity and filled his throat, Enzo gulped. He could feel the suspended liquid inside his neck, bulging it out. But with the otter's natural lubes, it was hard for his esophagus to get a good grip on the slippery condom. Instead, he'd have to wait for it to stream inside, letting the fluid slowly fill up the space temporarily created by peristalsis. The rhino could feel his muscles pinching weakly around the rubber, giving him a slight discomfort as his body interpreted it as choking. In turn, his erection had back in full force. Keeping his gag reflex in check as he deepthroated the condom, he continued to calmly keep his jaws open and relaxed.

The squirrel could feel the oval room become more oblong, as a familiar squeeze cascaded up his legs. He could feel that the bottom was getting warmer, the only indication that he was actually getting swallowed. He was almost upright by now, hearing the deep sloshing of fluid below. There was another sound, too – a thrumming heartbeat, reverberating and amplified through the pool. As the rubber started to hug his waist, a big horn came into his limited field of vision.

Enzo watched Rafa's head slowly appear into view, locking eyes with him. By now, the employee's chest must've been inside his maw, but he had no way to discern it. If he didn't know any better, his snack could've been passed off as a slime-filled blob. His throat was completely stuffed by now, with the bottom end slipping easily through his cardiac sphincter.

Their brief staredown was interrupted just as quickly, with the condom sliding further down. Rafa watched the rhino's flat teeth come into view, keeping their distance from the semi-transparent wall to avoid puncturing it. He couldn't turn around to see Enzo's tongue, as most his body was snugly held in place by the muscles outside the bubble. He could see the rhino's breath fog the outer wall, further obscuring his view of the glistening palate. The last of his head slipped into the maw, but there was still the remainder of the air-filled top of the condom to go down, giving him a few precious moments of light to admire the pink flesh.

The knot that Enzo had tied disappeared behind his snout, at the same time that the sturdy condom spilled along the bottom of his stomach. But with his mouth still full, he couldn't relax his mandible just yet. His rippling throat hugged the widest parts of the slender squirrel, allowing him to better feel the obstruction caused by his prey. Enzo was already stroking himself, not long after the biggest load he'd ever had. His tongue reached over the tied end of the flavorful condom, and carefully nudged it inward, cutting off the light from reaching the rodent passenger as he vanished down the back of his mouth.

A careful swallow cleared his maw of the remaining rubbery membrane, sending it down as a single piece into his stomach. The rhino huffed as his throat relaxed, replaced by a growing tightness in his gut as it grew outward subtly. But unlike Pilar, his potbelly was naturally bigger, and had the perfect shape to conceal the snack that was more liquid than solid. Nonetheless, he could feel Rafa inside him, adjusting himself within the snug confines of the condom in his gut. As he masturbated, Enzo realized that his motions were sloshing the contents of his full stomach – but the layers of flesh completely muffled any sounds to his ears. He felt the squirrel get jostled and push at the hardy walls, but this time, there weren't any conspicuous bulges. The latex completely filled the space available, and it seemed stuck in place – a perfect fit.

He groaned as he climaxed, but his cock was too spent to let out anything more than pre. As the desire wore out, he huffed and rubbed both hands over his belly and the squirrel concealed within. His stomach whined about the lack of nutrients, but to Enzo, the condom was like a full-course meal, and he couldn't have asked for a more filling one.

"Hoo... That's the– Urp!" He cleared his throat after burping. "Excuse me. That's the best condom I've ever had, and with the best CONDOM-ment to boot! Heh, now you're all SQUIRRELED away, hidden and barely making a bulge... I hope you can STOMACH the stay, because I don't think I can hear you from here. But at least you should be well PROTECTED!"

Within the organ, Rafa was left in total darkness. All around him, the stomach groaned as it rubbed against the outside of the condom, making wet squelches while holding it snugly in place. In contrast, the natural motions of the organ constantly stirred the pool of semen, only intensifying the trade of heat as the walls and fluid warmed up to the temperature of the surroundings. That really started to sell the illusion of being in a private jacuzzi – although his boss would've probably called it a 'jizzcuzzi' or something equally corny.

He realized that there was the slightest tinge of acidity in the air, maybe because he'd grown so accustomed to the pungent aroma. The squirrel thought that there could be a leak, but his surroundings stayed the same... Perhaps this wasn't just an ordinary condom – Enzo had said something along those lines, no? Then it wasn't far-fetched that it was made of some material that allowed him to breath indefinitely. That was a relief... But it begged the question: For how long did his boss intend to keep him...?

Everything lurched forward, turning and churning as rhino seed lapped against his face once more. There wasn't much room to move, although it was the more comfortable of the three places that he'd slipped into tonight. The condom conformed so well to the rugged walls, taking their shape somewhat. But Rafa was mostly pressed into a fetal position, with his knees being pressed close to his chest for him. It felt easier to hug them than explore his space – and dowsing himself in more cum.

As much as he tried not to wreak havoc onto the squirrel while he dressed back up, Enzo could feel the shifting fluids in his core. It'd have to be something they'd both have to grow used to. He also recovered the pants that he'd taken off before Rafa came into his office, along with his other clothes. Before fastening the belt, he carefully buttoned his shirt. And, to his surprise, his size still fit! It was definitely tighter, and it also compressed his bulge a bit more – but nobody would even be able to tell that there was something different about him.

Enzo checked his wrist and buttoned his sleeves. "Sorry about the commotion in there, Rafael. I didn't mean to TAKE-OUT on you... Either way, do you remember what day it is?" He grabbed the spent towels, and tossed them in a basket hidden by the corner of his office. "It's Thursday. And tomorrow is Friday, that's your day off." He tucked his shirt into his pants, taking the opportunity to press his hand against his soft belly. "Which means you only have to be back at the office on Monday. That's more than three days from now. Pretty safe to say that it's more than enough for my body to push you all the way out the other end..."

He put on his shoes, then picked his phone and car key. He could feel the writhing in reaction to his words.

"Here's some FOOD for thought. I'll give you that raise I promised, plus overtime for your whole stay. But! If you manage to get that condom all the way through my guts, without it leaking or bursting... _And_ nobody finds out about you when I come into the office tomorrow... Then I'll give you an even bigger bonus to your paycheck. How does that sound? Don't worry, I'll give you plenty of time to RUMINATE on it!"

The rhino laughed, patting his belly over his shirt. He felt some pressure coming from his gut, before he released a loud belch. He smacked his lips, noticing that his breath vaguely tasted like vanilla.

"...I'll take that as a yes."
