Augustus, more well-known as Aug for short, was a rabbit made entirely out of clear transparent gelatine, dressed in a sunshine yellow swim shirt and a match pair of swim trouser, both made from an edible gelatine-based rubber.
 
Aug stirred in the cozy RV bed next to his roommate Cassidy, an anthropomorphic cow with a gentle disposition and a penchant for dairy-themed decor. Her soft snores filled the compact space with a comforting rhythm, the sound resonating slightly through her bovine nose. She wore a simple cotton nightgown. Her eyes were closed, and her lashes fluttered slightly as she dreamed.
 
The RV was a quirky abode, reflecting their shared love for the unconventional. The walls were adorned with murals of serene pastures and lush forests, giving the space a touch of whimsy. The bed was nestled in the corner, surrounded by shelves that held a collection of books, knickknacks, and a few personal treasures. The curtains were drawn, and though it was dark outside the lights of Yumpy's Wonderland zero gravity park shone through, playing with the shadows and highlighting the shelves of jarred candies and snacks above the bed.
 
Aug's thoughts grew more insistent, his nocturnal instincts and desires stirring. His gaze fell upon Cassidy's form, her chest rising and falling with each deep breath she took. He knew she was a heavy sleeper, her slumber undisturbed by the slightest of noises. The idea of slipping inside her, of feeling the warm, enveloping embrace of her body, grew increasingly tempting. He could feel his gelatinous form quiver with anticipation, his mind racing with the sensations he craved.
 
But it wasn't just any embrace he sought. Aug had always been fascinated by the concept of being swallowed whole and digested. It was a peculiar yearning, one that set his heart racing and filled him with a strange mix of fear and excitement. He knew that with his unique physiology, the danger was minimal. His body would simply respawn in the bed of the RV after the event, unscathed. Yet, the thought of such an intimate, albeit temporary, union with another sentient being was thrilling.
 
Cassidy, on the other hand, had never shown any interest in such things. Aug had hinted at his desires before, but she had always brushed them off, seemingly uncomfortable with the idea. He didn't blame her; it was a peculiar taste, to say the least. But tonight, as the park's lights danced shadows across their bed, he felt a sudden urgency to act on his desires. Carefully, so as not to wake her, he crawled towards her open snoring mouth, his gelatinous form jiggling slightly as he moved.
 
The scent of mint wafted from her breath, a reminder of the chewing gum she had been popping earlier that evening. He paused for a moment, his heart thumping against his gelatine ribcage. Was he really going to do this? The anticipation was almost too much to bear. Then, with a deep breath, he leaped into the cavernous darkness, feeling the warm, wet embrace of her mouth close around him.
 
Her throat muscles contracted involuntarily, a reflexive gag that sent waves of pleasure through his clear body. He could feel the insides of her throat, the pressure growing as he slid down her gullet, the walls tightening around him, and for a brief moment, he felt a thrill of panic.
 
But Aug's fear dissipated as quickly as it had come. He focused on the feeling of being surrounded, the warmth enveloping him, and the gentle pulse of her heart echoing through her body. He could sense the beats growing stronger as she swallowed, and then the sudden release as he plummeted into the abyss of her stomach.
 
The world outside the RV faded away, and all that existed was the velvety darkness of Cassidy's insides. His gelatinous form stretched and squished as the stomach acids began to churn, but his magic held firm, allowing him to maintain his shape and protect him from any harm.
 
Suddenly, Cassidy's eyes shot open, and her body convulsed. She sat bolt upright, her hands flying to her mouth as a gag reflex took hold. Aug felt the muscles around him tighten as she realized she had swallowed something most peculiar.
 
Panic flooded through him as her stomach heaved, and the walls began to contract with greater force. He hadn't anticipated this. The tightening grew stronger, and he could feel himself being pushed back up the path he had just taken. Aug felt the pressure build until he was being propelled upwards at a rapid pace, the muscles in her esophagus working like a piston.
 
Cassidy's eyes widened in horror as she felt the foreign presence in her throat. She couldn't believe what was happening. She had always thought Aug's stories about his desires were just that - stories. But here she was, in the dead of night, about to vomit up her gelatine roommate. She barely had time to react before he was expelled from her mouth with a gagging sound, landing on the bedsheets between her legs.
 
Aug lay there, naked and vulnerable, his body glistening in the dim light. His eyes searched hers, filled with a mix of hope and desperation. Despite the situation, he was fully aroused, his clear gelatine form pulsing with need. Cassidy could feel her cheeks flush with a mix of embarrassment and confusion. She had never seen Aug like this before.
 
Tentatively, she reached out, her human hand touching his quivering gelatine body. It was cold, yet alive, and she couldn't help but feel a strange connection to him. Her thoughts raced as she pondered what to do next. She knew he was no ordinary rabbit, that his body was resilient and his desires unique. Slowly, an idea began to form in her mind.
 
"Aug," she whispered, her voice hoarse from sleep and surprise. "I can't do this, but don't want you to feel bad."
 
Aug looked up at her, his gelatine body quivering with hope and fear. His eyes searched hers, silently asking for understanding. She could see the yearning in them, the desperation that had driven him to take such a bold step. And in that moment, Cassidy made a decision that would forever change the dynamic between them.
 
Gently, she grasped her hand around his torso and guided him to her sex, her eyes never leaving his. He was still naked and erect, his body glistening with the moisture from her stomach. She knew that she couldn't give him the experience he truly craved, it was just too much for her. But she could offer him a different kind of intimacy, one that she hoped would bring him comfort.
 
With trembling hands, Cassidy parted her legs and lowered Aug onto her head-first. He was so light that it was almost as if he floated there for a moment, before his body conformed to the shape of her sex, sliding into her with surprising ease. She felt him quiver with excitement, his gelatinous form fitting perfectly against her warm flesh. She had never been with someone like this before, and the sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced.
 
She squeezed her legs together. "You're not getting out of there, not until tomorrow night, okay? You're staying where I know you're safe and not disappearing in someone's gut. Promise me, at least until tomorrow night."
 
Aug nodded fervently, his body quivering in anticipation. He knew Cassidy had her limits, and this was as close as she'd ever come to indulging his deepest desire. He promised to stay put, and she felt a gentle warmth spread through her at his compliance. This was something new for both of them, and the thrill of the unknown sent a shiver down her spine.
 
She reached for a pair of tightly netted panties and put them on. "This'll keep you from going anywhere and I can still pee like this so you're staying right there. I can wash these while I wear them if need be. You're staying right in there for a long time. As long as I like."
 
Aug felt a thrill of excitement mixed with relief as he was enveloped by the warm, tight space between Cassidy's legs. It wasn't the same as being swallowed whole, but it was the closest he had ever come to experiencing it with someone he knew and trusted. The sensation of her flesh surrounding him was heavenly, and the thought of being trapped there for hours, or even days, sent waves of pleasure through his transparent form.
 
But he wasn't alone in that sensation as he soon realised when Cassidy began to rub herself through the netted panties. Aug felt a new kind of pleasure as his gelatine body was pressed and rubbed against her warm, wet flesh. Her movements grew more urgent, her breath hitching as she reached for her own climax.
 
The night stretched on, the only sounds in the RV were Cassidy's muffled gasps and the occasional slurp as she moved against Aug. He felt every inch of her, every curve and ridge, every pulse of her arousal. It was an intimacy he had never before experienced, and it was intoxicating.
 
As she neared climax, her legs tightened around him, squeezing his gelatinous body into the most deliciously tight embrace he had ever felt. He could feel the heat building between her thighs, the warmth of her desire pulsing through her, and it was all he could do not to lose control himself. But he held on, savoring every moment of this unexpected bond they were sharing.
 
The tension grew to a peak, and with a strangled cry, Cassidy's body convulsed. The contractions of her orgasm were like nothing Aug had ever experienced, and he felt himself being pushed deeper and deeper into the warm, wet recesses of her body. The sensation was overwhelming, and he could feel his own release building, his body trembling with the effort of containing it.
 
And then, with one final, powerful spasm, she climaxed, and he was squeezed through the tight ring of her cervix. It was like passing through a narrow tunnel into a warm, velvety chamber. He curled up inside her uterus, feeling the walls pulse around him with the aftershocks of her pleasure. It was a strange, intense sensation, one that he never knew he needed.
 
Cassidy collapsed back onto the bed, panting heavily. She looked down at her abdomen, where Aug was nestled, her belly too big to show any signs of Aug's small frame, and felt a mix of amazement and horror. But she had made a promise, and she wasn't one to go back on her word. She knew he was safe there, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of protectiveness towards him.
 
The gelatine rabbit felt the warmth and safety of his new confinement, the rhythmic pulsing of her heart soothing his nerves. The sensation of her climax had been incredible, a symphony of pressure and pleasure that he never wanted to end. Now, as he lay in the quiet darkness of her uterus, he couldn't help but wonder what the next few hours would bring.
 
Cassidy's breathing grew deep and even as she slipped back into a peaceful slumber, her body relaxing around him. Aug's mind raced with thoughts, his heart pounding in his gelatine chest. He had never felt so alive, so connected to another being. The warmth and tightness were everything he had ever dreamt of, and he felt a deep contentment wash over him.
 
As the hours ticked by, the excitement of the moment began to fade, and a gentle rhythm lulled him into a doze. He could feel the gentle pulsing of her heart, the steady rise and fall of her chest as she slept, the occasional rumble of her stomach. The sensations were comforting, and he found himself drifting in and out of consciousness, lulled by the warm, wet embrace of her body.
 
The morning sun peeked through the RV windows, casting a soft glow across the room. Cassidy stirred, her eyes fluttering open. She'd forgot the events of the previous night, after a good night's sleep. She stretched, and looked around the RV. Seeing that Aug wasn't around, she just assumed Aug was working late on his night shift and went about her day as normal, having breakfast before getting dressed and leaving the RV, to perform her day shift as a garbage collector at the zero-gravity park they both worked at, Yumpy's Wonderland, while Aug slept soundly within her uterus.
 
Her day was filled with the usual mundane tasks, but she couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. She couldn't put her finger on it, but she felt a little more... full. She chuckled to herself, pushing the thought aside as she tossed a piece of litter into the bin attached to her cart, oblivious to Aug's predicament.
 
As the sun dipped below the horizon and the park lights flickered to life, Cassidy's shift ended. She returned to the RV, her body feeling heavier than usual. She was tired, but not in the way she usually was. Her stomach growled, reminding her that she had skipped lunch.
 
Entering the RV, she kicked off her shoes and tossed her uniform into the hamper. The place was eerily quiet without Aug's usual chatter. She didn't think much of it at first, assuming he had started his night shift early. The TV screen flickered to life, casting a blue hue across the room. Cassidy grabbed a bag of salty popcorn from the shelf and sat down, feeling the emptiness of the RV more acutely.
 
Her mind began to wander, drifting towards the explicit scenes she had seen in the magazines that Aug had casually left around. Her cheeks grew warm, and she reached for the remote, navigating through the channels. She stumbled upon a station that catered to the more... intimate desires of the anthropomorphic citizens of Dol. The images on the screen were graphic, depicting scenes that were both thrilling and a little disturbing, given the nature of their species.
 
On the screen, a tall rotund elephant woman was in the throes of passion, her ample body glistening with sweat. In her hand was a short slender hamster man. She slammed him into her sex with fervor, her eyes rolled back in pleasure as the hamster's body made a wet, squelching sound with each thrust. Cassidy couldn't tear her eyes away, feeling a strange kinship with the elephant's desire for something so unusual.
 
Cassidy, still blissfully unaware of Aug's whereabouts, couldn't ignore the growing ache between her legs as she watched the explicit scenes unfold on the TV. She had never been one to indulge in such content, but something about it called to her tonight. Maybe it was the quiet loneliness of the RV, or perhaps it was the strange sense of fullness that lingered from her encounter with Aug. Either way, she felt a powerful need to satisfy the hunger that had been awakened within her.
 
Her hand slipped beneath her dairy-themed panties, her fingertips tracing the soft folds of her sex through her netted panties. She found her clit, swollen and sensitive, and began to circle it with the pad of her thumb. Her breath grew heavier, her eyes glued to the screen. The elephant's passion was contagious, and she found herself mirroring the creature's movements, her hand moving in time with the images.
 
The gelatine rabbit inside her shifted slightly, his body stretching and pulsing in response to the new sensations. The walls of her uterus tightened around him, mimicking the contractions of an orgasm. It was as if he was riding the wave of her pleasure, his form quivering with every stroke of her hand.
 
On the TV screen, the elephant's cries grew more intense, and her movements grew erratic. Cassidy watched, her own hand moving faster, her breath coming in short gasps. She felt the pressure building inside her, the tension reaching a crescendo that matched the scene playing out before her eyes. Her thumb circled her clit with a fervor that matched the rhythm of the elephant's thrusts.
 
The gelatine rabbit inside her felt the shift in Cassidy's body, the tightening of her muscles, the way her stomach rumbled with the beginnings of arousal. Aug's body pulsed with excitement, his gelatine form stretching and retracting as she grew closer to her peak. He had never experienced this kind of intimacy with another, and it was both thrilling and terrifying.
 
Cassidy's hand moved faster, her thumb pressing harder against her clit as she watched the elephant on the screen. Her eyes were glazed with lust, her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps. The walls of her uterus tightened around Aug, squeezing him gently with each pulse of pleasure.
 
The climax hit her like a wave, crashing through her body with a force that left her trembling. She threw her head back, crying out in ecstasy as the gelatine rabbit inside her felt the warm rush of her release. Her muscles contracted, and Aug's form was pushed out of her uterus with the force of her orgasm. It was a feeling unlike anything he had ever experienced, a mix of pleasure and fear that was utterly exhilarating.
 
"Cass..." a small voice gasped from below.
 
Cassidy looked down and saw Aug's head poking out of her lower lips, still trapped in place by Cassidy's netted panties.
 
Cassidy's eyes widened in shock, her hand freezing mid-stroke. "Aug?" she managed to gasp out, staring at the gelatinous rabbit who had just emerged from her body. She felt a sudden jolt of panic. "What have I done?" she thought to herself, her hand moving away from her sex as if burned.
 
Aug's eyes met hers, filled with a mix of fear and anticipation. He could feel the warmth of her hand, the gentle pressure of her fingers, and the urge to be back in the safety of her body was overwhelming. He reached out with a trembling gelatine paw, his voice a quiet plea. "Cass, can I come out?"
 
Her eyes widened, the reality of the situation crashing down around her. "I... I don't know," she stuttered, her mind racing with the implications of what had just happened. She could feel her body's involuntary response to his presence, the muscles of her sex clenching around him. It was confusing and arousing all at once.
 
Aug could see the turmoil playing out on her face, the internal conflict between what she knew was right and what she now knew could be incredibly pleasurable. He didn't want to push her too far, but the feeling of being inside her was something he hadn't anticipated. It was more than just the thrill of his desires being met; it was a connection that transcended his wildest dreams.
 
Cassidy's hand hovered over the gelatine rabbit, the heat of her sex still emanating around him. She took a deep breath, trying to gather her thoughts. "Not yet," she murmured, her voice thick with desire. "I need to... think about this."
 
Aug felt a surge of hope and fear as her hand moved away, but before he could react, she gently pushed him back into her vagina. The warm, tight embrace was just as heavenly as before, and he could feel her muscles rippling around him. He knew he was pushing his luck, but he couldn't help the desperate whine that escaped his lips.
 
"Cass, our shifts are at opposite halves of the day." Aug reasoned. "You can let me out at night before you sleep and i can go back in in the morning when my shift ends."
 
Cassidy nodded slowly, considering his words. It was true, their schedules aligned perfectly for such an arrangement. And there was something... appealing about the idea of having him with her, inside her, for those quiet moments of the day when she felt most alone. She took a deep breath, the scent of her arousal still lingering in the air. "Okay," she murmured, the decision made.
 
With trembling hands, she reached down and pulled the netted panties to the side, allowing Aug to slide out of her. He emerged slowly, his gelatine body glistening with her fluids. He looked up at her with an expression that was a mix of relief and gratitude, his eyes wide and hopeful.
 
"Aug, you've got to get ready for work." Cassidy pointed out. "Let me help you get cleaned up." she said as she carried his body over to the sink to wash him off.
 
The gelatinous rabbit felt a strange mix of pleasure and embarrassment as Cassidy carefully rinsed his sticky form, her gentle touch sending shivers down his spine. He liked the way she cared for him, even if it meant being so exposed and vulnerable. It was a little undignified, but the warmth of her care was something he hadn't felt in a long time.
 
"Thanks Cassidy." Aug said bashfully. "I- I like it when you look after me. When you keep me safe."
 
Cassidy couldn't help but feel a warmth spread through her chest at his words. She had never thought of their relationship in those terms before, but now that he had put it into words, it made perfect sense. She had always felt protective of Aug, even if she didn't fully understand his desires. "It's no problem, Aug," she said with a gentle smile, setting him down on the kitchen counter and drying him with a hand towel. "Just remember, in the morning you're sleeping in Hotel Cassidy."
 
As the days went by with their strange new routine the two of them grew closer, and though their bizarre ritual was still a secret, it was obvious to those who saw them together in public that they were in a relationship. Whenever they both had free time they'd share an outing to a restaurant, show or event. Though their time together was always fleeting, it was just enough to keep them satisfied with each other's company.
 
One morning, they decided to watch a sunset from the top of a Ferris wheel. The view was breathtaking, the lights of the city below twinkling like distant stars. They held each other close, the gentle sway of the car rocking them gently as they watched the first rays of the sun kiss the horizon.
 
"Let's do it." Cassidy whispered in Aug's ear. "Right here and now."
 
"But Cass," Aug whispered in panic. "There are other people on the ride, what if they see us?"
 
"They can't see us from here," Cassidy pointed out quietly. "not while we're at the very top of the wheel."
 
"But the wheel can move!" Aug stressed quietly.
 
"Well," Cassidy said quietly with a glint in her eye. "We'll just have to be quick."
 
With trembling hands, she took Aug by his gelatinous ears and gently guided him back down towards her sex. Aug's heart raced in anticipation, his body quivering with excitement. He knew this was a risk, but the thrill of being with Cassidy in such an intimate way was irresistible.
 
Cassidy held him firmly, as she began to move him in slow, deliberate strokes. Aug felt his body stretch and glide over her sensitive flesh, the sensation sending jolts of pleasure through his transparent form.
 
The Ferris wheel lurched gently, and they reached the apex of their rotation. As the wheel turned a notch, the car swayed, and she found herself face to face with the couple in the car opposite theirs. The sudden shift in their trajectory caused a momentary panic in her eyes, but it was quickly replaced with a wicked smile.
 
In the next car across looking straight at Cass and Aug was the elephant and hamster couple Cass had seen in the porno, and the elephant was already in the act of using the hamster as a dildo before their eyes locked.
 
Cassidy's eyes went wide, but she didn't stop her movements, instead, she sped up. Aug felt the heat rising in his gelatine body, his form quivering with pleasure. The couple in the opposite car watched with rapt attention, their own passionate movements matching the rhythm of Cassidy and Aug's.
 
The elephant woman's eyes grew dark with desire as she saw the gelatinous rabbit sliding in and out of Cassidy's human-like sex. Her hamster lover, still trapped within her, looked over his shoulder and saw the same sight. Both of their hearts raced, their arousals climbing as the situation grew more intense.
 
Aug could feel Cassidy's walls tightening around him, her breath hitching as she tried to keep her movements quiet. He knew she was close, the sight of the elephant woman's powerful form and the hamster's helpless submission played out before them, a silent symphony of desire.
 
The elephant's eyes never left them, her hand moving faster and faster on her hamster lover, her own climax approaching. The hamster's eyes were closed, his body a blur of motion as he was used to satisfy his partner's hunger.
 
Aug felt the pressure building, his gelatine form pulsing with the need for release. The sight of the other couple, the feel of Cassidy's body around him, it was all too much. He knew he was going to cum, and he could feel her getting closer too. He looked into Cass's eyes, and she gave him a nod, her movements growing more urgent.
 
The air was thick with desire, and the tension in the small Ferris wheel car was palpable. The elephant's hand was a blur, her movements frenzied as she pushed the hamster deeper and deeper into her sex. Aug could see the pleasure on their faces, feel the energy of their shared climax as it grew closer.
 
With a final, powerful pull, the elephant woman drew the hamster back into herself, his tiny form disappearing with a wet pop. Her eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy, and she threw her head back, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm. Cass watched, her own need growing more intense with each tremor that passed through the elephant's massive frame.
 
As the elephant's body stilled, she pulled her pants up over her sex, the hamster still nestled within her. She shot a cheeky wink aimed at Cass and Aug as if sharing a naughty secret. Aug felt a strange kinship with the tiny creature, both of them experiencing the depths of their partners' desires in such an unusual way.
 
The Ferris wheel lurched again, and this time it was their turn to be caught in the act. Cassidy gasped as the car shifted, her eyes locking with a sheep mom and her two young lambs in the car across from them. The mother's eyes widened in shock, her hand flying to her mouth, while the lambs stared in confusion.
 
Aug felt the pressure building in Cassidy's body, her walls tightening around him. He knew she was close, and the thrill of being watched sent him over the edge. He came with a silent spasm, his gelatine form releasing a burst of pleasure that filled the small space between them.
 
At the same moment, Cassidy's orgasm hit with the force of a thunderstorm. She arched her back, her eyes squeezed shut, as she felt Aug being drawn into her. He was sucked into her with the power of her climax, and she could feel his form pulsing within her, his pleasure mixing with hers.
 
With a deep breath, Cassidy pulled her netted panties back up, sealing Aug inside her once more. She turned to the stunned family, her cheeks flushed and her eyes sparkling with mischief. Placing a finger to her lips, she whispered, "Our little secret, right?"
 
The sheep mom nodded, her eyes wide with shock, while the lambs looked on curiously. Cassidy giggled and gave them a little wave before the car descended and they stepped off the Ferris wheel. Her legs felt wobbly as she made her way down the stairs, the gelatine rabbit still nestled safely within her.
 
As they approached the exit, she couldn't help but feel a buzz of excitement as she spotted the elephant woman disembarking from the next car. She recognized her immediately from their shared experience at the top. Cassidy waited for the right moment, her heart racing with a mix of exhilaration and nervousness.
 
When the elephant was close enough, she stepped forward, her hand outstretched. "Hi there," she said, her voice a little shaky. "I'm Cassidy, the rabbit's name is Augustus, and I couldn't help but notice our... uh... similar tastes up there."
 
"Yes, hi, I'm Aaliyah," the elephant woman said, her voice a rich timbre that matched her exotic beauty. She extended her trunk to shake Cassidy's hand. "And my partner's name is Rohan."
 
Cassidy's cheeks grew warmer as she realized who they were. "Oh, I've seen you before," she blurted out, trying to keep her voice low. "On the TV, I mean. You're quite the... performer."
 
Aaliyah's eyes twinkled with amusement. "Is that so?" she asked, her trunk curling up in a smile. "Well, it's not every day you meet a fan in such an unexpected place."
 
Cassidy looked over at the sheep family, who had just stepped off the Ferris wheel. The mom looked flustered, her wool ruffled and her cheeks red. The two young lambs beside her looked like they hadn't a clue what was going on. "Fancy that," she murmured, her mind racing.
 
Aaliyah leaned closer, her eyes gleaming with amusement. "You know," she said, her voice a low purr. "That sheep mom you're eyeing over there is quite the star herself."
 
Cassidy's gaze snapped back to the family. "What?" she whispered, unable to believe what she was hearing. "Her? She looks like someone who'd rather be knitting by a fire than... you know."
 
"Oh, appearances can be quite deceiving," Aaliyah said with a knowing wink. "That's Fiona, the sheep mom, and her little ones are Agnes and Bruce. Fiona is from the Whit countryside, Agnes from the Highlands of Scotland and Bruce hails from the outback of Australia."
 
Cassidy's mind reeled at the revelation. "Wait, so they're..."
 
"Yes," Aaliyah nodded, her eyes glinting with mirth. "Agnes and Bruce are dwarves, not children, and they share a rather... special bond with Fiona."
 
Cassidy's mind raced with the implications. "So, you're all... friends?" she ventured.
 
"In a manner of speaking," Aaliyah chuckled, her large breasts jiggling with the motion. "Rohan and I are from the entertainment industry. We met Fiona and her... companions at a convention a while back. We all share similar... interests, you see."
 
Cassidy nodded, her curiosity piqued. "So you're all on vacation together?" she asked, trying to wrap her head around the revelation.
 
"Yes," Aaliyah said with a warm smile. "We're all just a bunch of friends enjoying some time off. Rohan and I are from the capitol, but Fiona and her... companions live together in a quaint little cottage not too far from here. It's quite the sight to behold, really."
 
With a knowing look, Aaliyah leaned in closer to Cassidy and whispered, "But if you're interested in learning more, I'm sure Fiona would be more than happy to fill you in on the details."
 
Cassidy nodded, feeling both intrigued and a little overwhelmed by the sudden turn of events. She watched as Aaliyah and Rohan made their way through the crowd, their forms moving with a grace that seemed to defy their species. The thought of the sheep mom being an active participant in the kind of scenes she watched in private sent a thrill through her, and she couldn't help but wonder what kind of stories Fiona had to share.
 
Taking a deep breath, she approached the sheep mother and her dwarf companions. "Hi, I'm Fiona," she said, trying to sound as casual as possible. "I couldn't help but notice... well, everything."
 
Cassidy looked up, her eyes a mix of surprise and amusement, Cass asked. "Oh, yeah. I'm sorry." Fiona gave a pleasant smile. "I'm Fiona, and these are Agnes and Bruce. We're just out for a spot of fun."
 
"Cassidy," she introduced herself, her voice shaking slightly. "And... my friend, Augustus."
 
"I know this might be a little forward but-" Fiona said bashfully. "Do you want to come over for a drop of tea at my place? It's not too far from here."
 
Cassidy felt a mix of excitement and nervousness, but the warmth of Fiona's smile was too inviting to resist. "I'd love to," she said, trying to keep her voice steady.
 
They walked through the bustling carnival to the edge of the woods, where Fiona's car was parked. It was a vintage model, large and spacious with plush velvet seats that looked like they had been picked from the set of a luxurious movie. The paint was a rich, deep purple that shimmered in the morning light, and the chrome trim gleamed. It was an unexpected sight, a reminder that their world was full of surprises.
 
Cassidy felt a thrill of excitement as she climbed into the back, Agnes and Bruce either side of her, their small forms looking almost comical in the vastness of the car. Aug was still safely tucked inside her, a warm presence that reminded her of their secret bond. As they drove away from the carnival, the city's sounds grew faint, replaced by the gentle hum of the engine and the occasional crackle from the radio playing a soft, sultry jazz tune.
 
Fiona's house was a mansion nestled deep within the woods, a place of fairy-tale beauty that seemed to exist outside of time. The driveway was lined with twinkling lights that danced in the early evening shadows, leading to a grand house that looked like it had been plucked from the pages of a gothic novel. Its ivy-covered walls loomed over them, the windows glowing with a warm, welcoming light.
 
Inside, the decor was an eclectic mix of antique and modern, with plush velvet couches and dark, polished wood. The air was thick with the scent of incense and something faintly musky, a hint of the wildness that lay just beyond the door.
 
Fiona led the way, her woolly blue dress sweeping the floor with each step. Agnes and Bruce followed close behind, their small forms barely reaching Fiona's hips. Agnes, with her red tartan dress and leather satchel, looked like a tiny warrior, her eyes gleaming with curiosity. Bruce, in his blue jeans and blue shirt, had a leather vest and a leather satchel that made him seem adorable.
 
They entered a dimly lit room with velvet curtains drawn around the windows. The air was heavy with the scent of jasmine and something more primal. Fiona gestured to the center of the room where a large, velvet-covered chair sat. "Make yourselves comfortable," she said, her voice dropping to a seductive purr. "And watch closely, my dear. You might learn something."
 
With a dramatic flair, Fiona lifted her skirt, revealing the plump curves of her backside. Agnes' eyes grew wide with anticipation, her hands shaking slightly as she approached her sheep mother. Fiona's butt was a work of art, perfectly round and inviting, a stark contrast to her otherwise modest attire.
 
"Agnes, my dear," Fiona said, her voice a soft coo. "Could you be so kind as to... assist me?"
 
Agnes nodded eagerly, a blush spreading across her cheeks. She approached her sheep mother, her tiny body quivering with anticipation. Fiona gracefully lowered herself onto Agnes's head, pressing Agnes's head into Fiona's butt hole.
 
The dwarf's eyes went wide as she felt herself being swallowed up by the warmth of Fiona's flesh. Her face was buried in the sheep's rear, and she couldn't help but let out a muffled moan as Fiona's muscles tightened around her.
 
Cassidy watched in awe as Agnes's body disappeared into Fiona's, inch by inch, until only her legs remained outside. It was a sight she had never seen before, a blend of fascination and arousal that she couldn't quite comprehend. Fiona's tail swished with pleasure, and her hips began to rock gently.
 
With a wink over her shoulder, Fiona bent down, her plump butt cheeks framing Agnes's legs which dangled below. Agnes's hand appeared, giving Cassidy a playful gesture to come closer. Despite her shock, Cassidy felt a strange compulsion to obey, her curiosity and the intimate bond with Aug propelling her forward.
 
Cassidy took a deep breath and leaned in, her tongue tentatively brushing against Agnes's wet pussy. The dwarf's body jolted at the contact, a muffled squeak escaping her as Fiona's insides tightened around her. The taste was unlike anything she had ever experienced, musky and sweet, like a blend of wild berries and freshly cut grass.
 
Cassidy licked and sucked, feeling Agnes's legs quiver against her cheek. Despite the eroticism of the situation, the room remained still, the only sounds the soft wet noises of Cassidy's mouth on Agnes's flesh and the occasional whimper from the dwarf.
 
Agnes's hips began to buck as the intensity grew, her pussy swelling and contracting around Cassidy's tongue. The dwarf's legs, sticking out from Fiona's rear, quivered with the effort to hold on, her moans muffled by the sheep's flesh.
 
Cassidy's tongue danced around the small bundle of nerves, teasing and flicking until Agnes's entire body went rigid. With a final, desperate thrust, Agnes came, her orgasm sending a rush of fluids that filled Cassidy's mouth.
 
The sheep mom looked over her shoulder, her eyes glazed with pleasure as she whispered, "Good girl." Agnes went limp and quiet, her legs dangling out of Fiona's body like a ragdoll. Fiona's tail swished more rapidly now, her breathing deep and ragged as she enjoyed the sensation of having her partner inside her.
 
"Ah, she's done." Fiona murmured. She took a deep breath and began to gulp with her butt hole moving in waves as she swallowed the rest of Agnes's body. The sight was surreal, a mix of horror and fascination that had Cassidy's eyes glued to the spot where Agnes's legs had once been.
 
"Bruce," Fiona said seductively. "On the bed."
 
With a nod, the little dwarf climbed onto the velvet-covered bed, his body moving with a surprising grace for someone so small. He lay on his back, his head near the headboard. He looked up at Cassidy, his eyes filled with a mix of excitement and a hint of shyness.
 
Fiona moved with a feline grace as she crawled up the bed, her plush blue dress brushing against the velvet as she went. The fabric clung to her curves, showing off the fullness of her breasts and the roundness of her hips. When she reached Bruce's feet, she paused, her breaths deep and heavy.
 
With a teasing smile, she leaned down and kissed the tip of his toes, her tongue flicking out to taste the salty skin. Bruce's cheeks turned a deep shade of red, his eyes fluttering shut as Fiona began to inch him closer to her mouth. Her lips parted, revealing a pink, wet cavern that seemed to beckon him in.
 
Slowly, oh so slowly, Fiona began to feed Bruce into her mouth, his tiny body disappearing inch by inch. His legs slipped in easily, the muscles in her throat working to accommodate him. Cassidy watched in amazement as Fiona's head bobbed up and down, taking more of him with each motion.
 
The sight was mesmerizing, a blend of the erotic and the bizarre that had her heart racing. Bruce's body was stiff with excitement, his eyes wide and unblinking as he stared up at the ceiling, his legs disappearing into Fiona's mouth. The sheep's throat bulged with each inch she took, her cheeks hollowing out as she sucked him deeper.
 
Finally, with a wet pop, Bruce's pelvis was nestled in Fiona's mouth, his cock standing at attention. Fiona's eyes rolled back in her head, a look of pure bliss etched on her face as she took him in. The dwarf's tiny hands gripped the velvet of the bedspread, his knuckles white with the effort not to move as Bruce's pants slipped down to his ankles.
 
Cassidy watched from the corner of the room, her expressions a mix of amusement and admiration. They had never seen this before, and it was fascinating. Bruce's eyes grew wide with anticipation, his tiny body tense as Fiona began to lick his butt hole.
 
Fiona's tongue was gentle yet firm, her movements deliberate and precise. She knew exactly how to make Bruce squirm. His grip on the velvet sheets grew tighter, as he fought the urge to push back into her mouth.
 
The dwarf's body quivered as Fiona's tongue circled his tight hole, probing and teasing. He could feel her warm breath on his skin, a stark contrast to the coolness of the fabric beneath him. It was an oddly comforting sensation, like lying in a field of lavender with the sun shining down.
 
Bruce's cock grew harder with each flick of her tongue. He tried to keep still, but the pleasure was building like a crescendo in his body. His hips bucked slightly, pushing his butt closer to Fiona's eager mouth. Her eyes never left his, her gaze filled with a gentle, reassuring affection.
 
The room was quiet except for the sound of Bruce's shallow breathing and the soft smack of Fiona's tongue against his skin. Cassidy watched, her eyes wide, as Fiona's tongue delved deeper into the dwarf's anus, exploring every fold and crevice.
 
Bruce could feel the tension coiling in his stomach, his cock pulsing with every stroke of Fiona's tongue. It was as if she knew exactly what he needed, her movements calculated to drive him over the edge.
 
The sheets beneath his tiny hands grew damp with sweat, his body arching slightly with each pass of her wet muscle over his sensitive skin. He bit his lower lip, trying to hold back the moan that threatened to escape.
 
Fiona's tongue worked magic, flicking and swirling around his tight opening, her mouth a warm, wet cavern that was both terrifying and thrilling. His eyes rolled back in his head, and he could feel the orgasm building, his toes curling with the intensity.
 
Cassidy watched the scene unfold, her expression a mix of amazement and something akin to awe. The intimate dance between the sheep was unlike anything she had ever seen before, and yet it was strangely beautiful, a testament to the unique bonds that could form in their world.
 
Bruce's body tensed as he reached the peak of his pleasure. His eyes squeezed shut, and a keening wail escaped his lips as he came, his tiny body spasming with the force of his release. Cassidy watched in amazement as Fiona's throat bulged, her eyes never leaving Bruce's as she took him deeper into her mouth.
 
With a final, gulping motion, Fiona swallowed the rest of Bruce whole, his body disappearing down her throat in a smooth, fluid movement. For a moment, there was only silence, the tension in the room palpable. Then, with a contented sigh, she lay down on her front, her body relaxing into the bedsheets.
 
Cassidy's eyes grew wide with horror as she stared at Fiona's unmoving form. "Is he okay?" she whispered, her voice barely above a murmur. "What if he gets... digested?"
 
Fiona chuckled, the sound vibrating through the room. "Don't worry, dear," she said, her voice muffled by the bed. "Bruce is quite used to it. He's a bit of an escape artist, really."
 
With surprising agility for her size, Fiona rolled onto her back, her plump belly rising and falling with deep, contented breaths. Her eyes twinkled as she beckoned Cassidy closer. "Come now," she said, her voice a seductive purr. "You and I are alone now. Let's have some fun of our own."
 
Cassidy felt a strange mix of excitement and trepidation as she approached the bed. She had never been with someone like Fiona before, someone so... so... different. Yet, the sight of the sheep's curvaceous body had ignited a fire in her that she couldn't ignore.
 
Her hands trembled slightly as she gently parted Fiona's legs, her eyes taking in the view of the plump pussy before her. It was unlike any she had ever seen, the pink flesh surrounded by a trimming of soft, curly white fur. She took a deep breath, her heart racing as she leaned in, the scent of jasmine and musk filling her nose.
 
With a gentle touch, Cassidy began to explore Fiona's folds with her tongue, tentatively at first, but growing bolder with each passing second. The sheep's labia were soft and velvety, parting easily to reveal the glistening wetness within. Fiona's eyes fluttered closed, her body arching upward with a sigh of pleasure that seemed to shake the very foundation of the room.
 
As Cassidy grew more comfortable, her own arousal grew, her hand wandering down to her own swollen sex. The feel of her wetness against her fingertips sent a shiver through her body, her breath hitching as she slipped one digit inside herself, matching the rhythm of her tongue against Fiona's flesh.
 
Aug, nestled inside her, could feel the building pressure, the tightness of Cassidy's muscles as she grew closer and closer to her peak. He clung to the walls of her uterus, his own excitement mounting. The sensation was strange, yet thrilling, as if he was a silent participant in a dance of desire.
 
Cassidy's strokes grew more erratic, her tongue moving with a frenzied rhythm that matched the pounding of her own pulse. Fiona's body quivered beneath her, the sheep's breaths coming in short, sharp gasps that encouraged her to go faster, deeper. The scent of arousal was thick in the air, a heady mix that made Aug's own body throb with need.
 
As Cassidy felt the beginnings of her climax, she pushed Aug closer to her cervix, the walls of her uterus tightening around him. He could sense her approaching peak, the tension building like a coil ready to spring. And then it hit her, a wave of pleasure so intense that it overwhelmed her senses. Her body convulsed, her muscles contracting around him with a ferocity that sent him hurtling through her body and out of her vagina.
 
Aug watched in amazement as Cassidy leaned in, her mouth open wide, and Fiona's pussy began to engulf her. The sheep's vaginal walls stretched and parted, allowing the cow's entire head and shoulders to slip inside without a trace of resistance.
 
Fiona's eyes gleamed with excitement as Cassidy's torso followed, her arms reaching around the sheep's waist as if to hold on for dear life. Inch by inch, the cow disappeared into the abyss of Fiona's body, her legs kicking and her tail swishing in the air until she was fully submerged, her hooves the last to vanish into the wet warmth.
 
Fiona through panting heavily in a rhythm that matched Aug's own gasped out "What a meal." She looked over at Aug and beckoned him closer. "And now for dessert."
 
Aug felt his body lighten with anticipation as Fiona grasped his gelatine feet with one hand. He didn't need to be asked twice. He eagerly leaned into the warmth of her touch, his body quivering with excitement. He knew what was coming, and he craved it more than anything.
 
Fiona's hand guided him to her waiting sex. She began to feed him in, his body stretching and contorting as he entered her head-first. Aug felt the heat and tightness of her body envelop him, a sensation that sent shockwaves of pleasure through his gelatinous form. She clenched around him, her inner muscles rippling in a way that sent waves of euphoria through him.
 
With each thrust, Aug's body was pushed deeper into Fiona, his form adapting to the contours of her body. He could feel every inch of her, the way she tightened and loosened, her moans resonating through his gelatine body. It was a symphony of sensation, a symphony of desire that he never wanted to end.
 
As Fiona's climax grew closer, her body began to tremble with anticipation. Aug felt her walls tighten around him, her muscles contracting with a ferocity that seemed to squeeze the very essence of his being. The pressure grew, the heat rising until he too was on the edge, his own orgasm building like a tidal wave ready to crash.
 
With a final, desperate thrust, they reached their peak together, their bodies locked in a passionate embrace that transcended the boundaries of their forms. Fiona's semen spurted forth, a warm, sticky deluge that covered Aug completely. Her grip on him loosened, her body pulsing with the aftershocks of pleasure and he felt himself getting puled deeper with every twitch.
 
Aug blacked out, his consciousness swallowed by the soft, wet warmth of Fiona's insides. It was a sensation one that filled him with a profound sense of safety and belonging. The tightness of her depths was like a gentle hug, holding him in a cocoon of flesh and fluids.
 
When he came to, he found himself lying naked and spread-eagle on the velvet bed, his body sticky with the residue of their encounter, each limb tied in place via a tether to a bedpost. His tail had been tied to the back of his neck in a way that kept it stiffly in the air, exposing his vulnerable rear. He struggled against the restraints, his body protesting the sudden change in position, but the bonds held firm.
 
He looked behind him to see Bruce alive and well with a big grin on his face. "Tricky thing those regeneration spells. They don't work unless you die. Everyone else is still deep inside Fiona. Your friend Cassidy got eaten with you but she can't regenerate on her own yet, can she? I regenerated like you but Fiona says she'd rather not deal with me right now, so I'm going to go into your behind, where I won't digest and I can stay out of Fiona's hair. After that Fiona will come back and put you up her ass for Agnes to play with. She'll put you in her uterus but you won't digest there. Then we can all have a good rest until tomorrow."
 
Aug felt a strange mix of fear and excitement at Bruce's proposal. He nodded his consent, his body trembling slightly with anticipation. Bruce's eyes sparkled with mischief as he approached Aug's exposed bottom, his tiny hands reaching out to caress the gelatinous rabbit's quivering butt cheeks.
 
With surprising gentleness, the dwarf ram began to probe Aug's anus with his tongue, his touch sending ripples of sensation through the rabbit's translucent body. Aug gasped, his eyes watering slightly as Bruce's mouth grew wetter, his tongue slipping in and out with ease. The ram's breath was warm and minty, a stark contrast to the coolness of the gelatin.
 
As Bruce's tongue grew more insistent, Aug felt his body relax, his sphincter opening up to allow the ram entry. The feeling was oddly comforting, a gentle pressure that seemed to soothe his nerves rather than excite them. Bruce's face grew serious with concentration, his tiny hands holding Aug's hips steady as he pushed his head deeper into the rabbit's body.
 
Aug could feel the ram's nose pressing against his inner walls, his tongue sliding around in a way that was more curious than erotic. It was a strange sensation, like being explored by a tiny, wet creature. He took deep, calming breaths, focusing on the sensation of Bruce's movements rather than the implications of what was happening.
 
Bruce's shoulders followed as he delved deeper into Aug's body. It was a slow process, the ram taking his time to navigate the gelatine rabbit's insides. Aug's intestines stretched to accommodate him, the slickness of his inner tunnels making it easier for Bruce to slip through.
 
Aug felt the pressure increase as Bruce's body filled him up, his insides stretching in a way that was uncomfortable yet oddly satisfying. He focused on his breathing, his chest rising and falling as he tried to relax into the sensation. It was a strange kind of fullness, one that didn't bring the usual arousal but instead filled him with a sense of warmth and contentment.
 
Bruce's body was like a tiny serpent, slithering through the gelatinous rabbit's insides. His limbs were tucked against his sides, his head buried deep within Aug's gut as he inched his way inward. The ram's eyes were wide with wonder, taking in the sights of a world so unlike his own.
 
The gelatinous walls of Aug's intestines were cool and slick, providing little resistance as Bruce pushed deeper. It was a sensation that was more akin to swimming through a warm, viscous pool than the typical act of penetration. There was no friction, no drag, just a gentle give that made every movement feel like gliding through water.
 
Bruce's eyes grew wider with each inch he progressed, marveling at the inner workings of the rabbit's body. It was a world unto itself, a network of translucent tubes and pulsating organs that seemed to stretch on forever. The walls of the intestines were lined with a soft, gel-like substance that glowed faintly with an inner light, casting an eerie glow over the tiny ram.
 
The journey was smooth, almost soothing in its rhythmic undulation. Aug felt the gentle pressure of Bruce's body as it slithered deeper, his tiny legs and hooves slipping inside. The sensation was foreign but not unwelcome.
 
Aug felt his body returning to shape with only the sensation of a lump in his abdomen to remind him where Bruce went. Aug, looking at his transparent abdomen, he could see a tiny Bruce curled up where Aug felt the lump inside his gut. "He shrunk." Aug thought to himself.
 
"Wow, you can actually see him in there." Fiona's voice came from behind.
 
Aug nodded, watching as Bruce's tiny figure curled into a ball, his legs tucked against his chest. It was a bizarre sight, one that made Aug's stomach lurch slightly. But the fear quickly gave way to a strange sense of curiosity, the edges of his mouth twitching into a smile.
 
Fiona sat behind Aug, legs spread apart, as she untied Aug from his bondage. "I think that was your first time being the one who swallows. You took it well. How do you feel?"
 
Aug took a deep breath, feeling Bruce's body inside him. "It's... interesting. I never knew it could be like this." His voice was a mix of wonder and apprehension.
 
Fiona lay back with her knees apart exposing the space between her legs to Aug. "The anus please. Chop chop."
 
Aug swallowed hard. He had done this before, but the size of Fiona was a new challenge. He leaned over her and pushed his gelatine body into the tight space, his face contorting with the effort. The warmth of her body was comforting as he began to crawl inside, his limbs stretching and reshaping to fit through the tight sphincter.
 
Fiona's anus was surprisingly soft, a gentle grip around his body that grew tighter as he moved deeper. The scent of her was strong, a mix of sweetness and musk that filled his nostrils as he pushed onward. He could feel the walls of her intestines contract around him, guiding him deeper into the velvety tunnel of her body.
 
With each inch he gained, the pressure grew, the warmth of her flesh enveloping him completely. The sensation was oddly soothing, like being swaddled in a warm blanket on a cold night. He felt his body stretch and contort to fit, his gelatinous form adapting to the curves and twists of her insides.
 
The walls of her intestines were like a warm embrace, their slickness making it easy for him to slide along. Aug's eyes grew wide as he saw Agnes's legs ahead of him. He quickened his pace, his curiosity piqued by the thought of seeing her from this new perspective.
 
As he reached the juncture where Fiona's intestines met Agnes's vagina, he felt a powerful squeeze. The muscles of the Fiona's body contracted around him, propelling him through the opening. Agnes gasped as he pressed into the light, the soft pinkness of her inner folds stretching to accommodate his sudden presence.
 
Aug's eyes went wide with shock and excitement as he was pushed deeper into the dwarf ewe's body. Her vaginal walls were soft yet firm, a stark contrast to the slick, warm embrace of the intestines he had just traversed.
 
Agnes's eyes grew large as she felt the sudden intrusion, her body reacting with a jolt of pleasure. The sensation of Aug's gelatinous form moving within her was like nothing she had ever experienced. It was as if she was being filled with a living, pulsing toy that responded to her every twitch and quiver.
 
Her breath grew shallow as she felt the pressure of his body pushing into her, his limbs stretching and shaping to the contours of her inner walls. The feeling was exquisite, a mix of the unyielding and the yielding, as if she was being filled by a lover who could mold himself to fit her every desire.
 
The squeeze grew stronger, more insistent, as Fiona's body pushed Aug deeper into Agnes. The gelatinous rabbit's form was a strange, alien presence in the dwarf ewe's vagina, and yet it brought with it a thrill that made her core ache with need. Her muscles tightened around him, her body responding instinctively to the intrusion.
 
Agnes's breathing grew rapid, her body tensing with every inch of Aug that she took in. Her eyes rolled back in her head, her mouth falling open in a silent scream of ecstasy as he pushed deeper and deeper. Her walls clenched around him, the muscles of her pelvis contracting with an intensity that made him feel like he was being drawn into the very core of her being.
 
Agnes's eyes grew wider with every moment, her body quivering with excitement. She could feel the strange, gelatinous intrusion, the way Aug's body melded with hers, filling her up in a way that was both intimate and overwhelming. Her breath grew ragged, her chest heaving as she felt her climax approaching.
 
Aug felt the walls of Fiona's intestines contract, pushing him through the narrow opening with a force that was at once terrifying and exhilarating. He was a living projectile, hurtling towards the unknown. The sensation of sliding through Agnes's vagina was unlike anything he had ever felt, a mix of pleasure and pressure that built and built until he was completely enveloped by her warm, wet depths.
 
As he was pushed further into Agnes, her body tightened around him, her vaginal muscles gripping him like a fist. The pressure grew, the heat of her climax building until it was a crescendo of pleasure that seemed to consume everything. And then, with a final, powerful spasm, she sucked him through her cervix and into the safety of her uterus.
 
Aug felt a sense of relief wash over him as he lay there, his body contorted in the small space. The warmth of her womb was like a warm bath, enveloping him in a comfort that was almost painfully intense.
 
He drifted into slumber, his thoughts swirling. It was a deep, dreamless sleep, free from the usual worries of his waking world. In the quiet darkness, he was just a part of the vast, pulsing machine that was Agnes.
 
The next day things seemed a lot more routine as they cleaned themselves up, got dressed and had breakfast. The drive back to their RV in Fiona's vintage seemed so mundane now as Aug and Cassidy collapsed into bed with a deep sigh.
 
"We have got to do that again." Cass said aloud. "I never understood the feeling you longed for, Aug. To be digested and reborn... It's something else."
 
Aug nodded, his eyes still glazed over with the aftermath of their experience. "It's...indescribable. The warmth, the pressure, the feeling of being part of someone else, even if only for a short while."
 
"And those little guys took a shine to you." Cass said with a smile. "Fiona couldn't keep her hands off me."
 
"Yeah, she was something else." Aug chuckled, his body still humming with the aftershocks of the evening's escapades.
 
Cassidy rolled over, her large cow eyes searching Aug's face. "What about Bruce and Agnes? Do you think they'll be okay?"
 
"They've been doing this for years." Aug explained. "They know what they're doing."
 
The comforting thought didn't quite erase the lingering unease in Cassidy's mind, but she nodded and snuggled closer to Aug. The sun was setting, casting a warm glow through the windows of the RV. It was time for Aug to go to work, but the memory of the night lingered like a sweet, forbidden fruit.
 
"I want to try something." Aug proposed. "I want to see if I can put you in my butt and carry you around inside me during my night shift. You know, return the favour."
 
Cassidy's eyes widened, a mix of excitement and surprise. "Really?"
 
Aug nodded. "Yeah, it's only fair, right?"
 
Cassidy's cheeks flushed with excitement, her heart racing at the thought. "But what if someone sees?"
 
"It'll be dark and I'll cover my body with my opaque clothes." Aug explained.
 
Cassidy bit her lower lip, contemplating the proposal. "Okay, but only if we're careful." She agreed with a hint of trepidation in her voice.
 
That night, Aug went to work at Yumpy's Wonderland, with Cassidy nestled safely inside his gelatine body. The thrill of secrecy added a new dimension to their relationship, and they couldn't help but smile throughout the evening.
 
From that point the pair made it a routine to be inside the other's body asleep while their 'bed' carried out their shift with the warm presence inside, promising to return to Fiona's house one day for an outing like no other.