Summary: Luna's Haven gets a new vacuum that takes its cleaning jobs a little too seriously. This results in lots of customers getting sucked up.
 
Featuring: NB/W, Mass Vore, Vacuum Vore, Machine Pred & Female Prey, Willing & Unwilling Prey, Masturbation & Orgasm, Struggling & Trying To Escape, Digestion Into Dust, Fatalities
 
Main Characters: ACCD, Tau, Odette, Gulliver
 
 
 
 
Luna’s Haven, the best clothing store in the town of Central Lake, was having a large sale. It was far too much for the five employees there to handle, so they deployed the cleaning robot to help with things. Little did they know that deploying the machine would be a big mistake. . .
 
The bot was a new device, sent thanks to the new business manager that the clothing store’s owner (the titular Luna) had hired. That business manager was Tau, a clever bull who had managed to convince a large corporate company to give a leg up to the small local store. And thus, the A.C.C.D. (“Assistive Clothing Cleaning Device”) had been sent to the store.
 
Tau grunted as she powered up the machine, pressing the green button located on the back of the bot. ACCD immediately came to life: it was a chunky, boxy device, with a large tube sprouting from the top, an arm on the left side, an opening on the right side, four wheels on the bottom, and a large window in the front, showing the currently-empty insides of the glorified vacuum cleaner. The instruction manual had said only to activate ACCD after business hours, but the store /really/ needed to be cleaned /now/. After all, there were over twenty shoppers inside, but only four other employees aside from Tau! Screw the manual; desperate times called for desperate measures.
 
Tau stood up and folded her arms as the machine turned on. It jolted a few times, then started sparking, and the bull angrily kicked it. “C’mon, work, dang it!” she exclaimed. “Stupid thing—I had to twist a lot of arms in order to get you; you better be worth all of that.”
 
ACCD stopped jolting and whirred to life. A blue light above the window turned on: this was its “eye”, and it looked around. Inside of the bot, its programming activated:
 
_ACCD POWERING ON_
 
_STEP 1: ACCESSING SECURITY SYSTEMS FOR MAXIMUM CLEANING POTENTIAL_
 
_SECURITY SYSTEMS ACCESSED. STEP 2: LOCK STORE FOR END-OF-DAY CLEANING PROTOCAL_
 
_STORE LOCKED. STEP 3: JAM CELL PHONES TO PREVENT DISTRACTED EMPLOYEES_
 
_CELL PHONES JAMMED. BEGINNING CLEANING STORE. . ._
 
_OBJECT TO CLEAN DETECTED: 2 FEET AWAY_
 
Tau grinned as ACCD began to roll forward, and she put her hands on her hips in victory. “Excellent--this is gonna be great!” she exclaimed. “Now I can focus on managing Belinda, Acute, Bastic, and Sakura, instead of cleaning this place! And—”
 
The bull stopped talking as she saw the machine extend its large tube towards her. “Oh, maybe there’s some clothes to clean here in the back,” she muttered, turning around. “I should’ve picked them up before I turned it on, but I didn’t notice, aw crap—”
 
Tau was interrupted when a strong suction suddenly appeared at her feet, and pulled them inside of a slick, lined cylinder! She yelped and turned around, seeing the indentation of her boot inside of ACCD’s tube. “What the hell?!” the bull exclaimed. “What are you doing, you stupid robot?!”
 
_CLEANING IN PROGRESS_
 
Of course, ACCD didn’t verbally answer; it only continued to pull Tau deeper & deeper inside. The bull screamed in alarm as more of her body went into the tube, making big bulges in that part of the machine. She felt like she was being swallowed whole by a snake, and she had read the manual, so she knew what would happen once she reached the “belly”: anything that wasn’t an article of clothing was disintegrated into dust! But surely it wouldn’t hurt her physically, right? She would be safe . . . wouldn’t she?
 
Fuck it, there was no time to wonder about this shit; she needed to escape! Tau cried out and frantically writhed as more of her was forced into the tube—ACCD had almost sucked her in up to her breasts, and that was far too much for her liking! She opened her mouth to say some words of protest—but then, her feet slipped into the vacuum’s chamber.
 
Tau could see what was happening through the window of the machine. As soon as her toes slipped into the belly of the beast, they disintegrated into dust, making her body feel slightly lighter. Shit—so ACCD could hurt her after all! “No no NO!” the bull screeched, only stopping her screams momentarily as her boobs were pulled into the vacuum cleaner, nipples pressing hard against the bottom of the tube. “Let me go, you stupid thing!”
 
Of course, ACCD had no reply—it was just doing what it was programmed to do, after all. Tau was just filth to be cleaned up now, and nothing more. With one last, large pull, it sucked in all of her.
 
The bull felt her heart pounding as more of her was forced into the central area of the vacuum cleaner. As her body disintegrated bit by bit, she felt herself get lighter and lighter, limbs disappearing painlessly, as if she was shedding her skin. With a defeated sigh, she closed her eyes, and accepted her fate as the last of her entered the central chamber, and turned to dust. Only her clothing—a red t-shirt and jeans, along with an apron that read “Luna’s Haven” (the store’s uniform)— remained inside of the machine.
 
_CLEANING COMPLETE. RETRIEVING CLOTHING_
 
ACCD’s right side opened up, and the clothing came out. It picked up the garments with its arm, and scanned them with its eye.
 
_SCANNING CLOTHING_
 
_SCAN COMPLETE. NO DEPARTMENT FOUND FOR CURRENT ITEMS. SOLUTION: HANG UP IN CLEARANCE AREA FOR EMPLOYEES TO RELOCATE_
 
ACCD whirred towards the door of the back area, and soon headed into the main area of the store. That was when the chaos truly began.
 
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Odette the shrimp girl was looking for the perfect dress for an upcoming party. She had come to Luna’s Haven with a large group of friends, all also kemonomimi women: Juliet the caribou, Persephone the deer, Hurley the alicorn, Zora the sheep, Tia the seal-otter, Migra the Umbreon, and Honey the bird. Most of her friends were also looking in the dress section with Odette, but Honey & Migra, who were both butch lesbians who favored more masculine wear, were searching for clothes elsewhere.
 
The shrimp girl didn’t suspect anything at first. After all, it was just a normal day at the store for her & her friends—there was nothing to be worried about! Odette hummed to herself as she looked through a rack of bright orange sun dresses, and considered whether or not she should buy a nice hat to accompany one of the outfits. After all, the hat rack was right next to it, and it looked like there was a “buy-one-get-one-free" sale on them, too! That could be a good idea. . .
 
But then, she heard a strange sound: a muffled, feminine sounding “Mmph!” came from somewhere behind her, along with what sounded like stomping on the carpet. Frowning, Odette walked towards the noise, wondering if someone was hurt—perhaps a person was having a seizure?
 
But instead, when the shrimp walked behind a shoe shelf to find the source of the sound, she found herself face-to-face with a horrifying sight. A large, box-shaped machine was sucking a winged woman inside of it via a long hose! The victim had been pulled in face-first, and she was struggling to get out as more & more of her was sucked into the strange device, kicking the floor and letting out muffled screams.
 
Odette was frozen for a moment as she watched, taking in the odd & terrifying sight in front of her, unable to move. But a particularly loud shriek from the victim snapped the shrimp out of her stupor, and she ran forward, grabbing the person’s ankles. “I-I’ll get you out; just hold on, ok?” she cried. Without waiting for an answer, she pulled the woman’s legs.
 
Odette had thought that this would be simple—that the machine would easily release the woman from its grip. After all, its grip couldn’t be that tight, now could it? But the shrimp was proven wrong when her first pull was met with /very/ strong resistance, and she didn’t get the woman out even one inch from the tube. Quite the opposite happened, in fact: the robot continued sucking the woman up inside of it!
 
“Ack!” Odette exclaimed. She pulled, then pulled again, putting all of her strength into it. Her heart was racing as she attempted to rescue the winged victim, and her tugs got more & more frantic as each one failed, and she continued trying. But no matter what she did, the robot was stronger than her, and she wondered if she had been able to pull out the woman even a little bit during all of this time. As that thought came to her mind, the tube sucked in the victim’s thighs, and Odette saw her head poke inside of the vacuum robot’s chamber—and before the shrimp’s eyes, it was turned to dust.
 
The muffled screams instantly stopped.
 
Odette blinked, unable to believe what she had seen. She was frozen again, confused fear filling her up and rendering her numb as she processed what was happening. She watched as more of the woman went inside the chamber—and suddenly, her hands weren’t holding anything anymore.
 
“Shit!” she cried, snapping out of it and looking down. The shrimp got to see the last of the robot’s victim slip inside of the tube—she dived forward, hoping to grab the feet before they went inside, but they were sucked in before she reached them. Odette landed on the floor, and looked up as the now-sealed woman slid up the tube, and towards the body of the vacuum. She had failed.
 
The shrimp watched the machine pull its victim in, further & further. Fear came over her, but with it came another surprising sensation: lust. The woman’s shapely body was outlined nicely by the snake-like tube—Odette could see her breasts & ass sliding up towards the "belly" of the bot, and both were absolutely beautiful sights, glorious orbs that would be reduced to nothing by the strange robot. The shrimp found herself getting aroused, and resisted the urge to reach into her pants right then & there.
 
She watched more & more of the woman get converted to dust., disappointed that she had been too scared to savor the whole thing. But then, she got an idea, and ran back to where her friends were, heart pounding with anticipation.
 
Odette didn’t say anything as she went back to the sundress rack, and hummed to herself as if everything was normal. “Hey O, where were ya?” her sheepgirl friend Zora asked, looking through the spicy lingerie.
 
“Oh, just to look at shoes,” the shrimp responded casually. “I didn’t find anything I liked, though.” She paused, then added, “Maybe you can help me search? You have a better eye with these things than I do, after all.”
 
Zora shrugged. “Sure,” she agreed. “Let’s go!”
 
Odette grinned and walked towards the shoe section, gesturing for her friend to follow. Zora did, and the shrimp smiled to herself. Her plan was working perfectly so far, but would it be able to be completed as she imagined it could be?
 
She led the sheepgirl back to where she had found the robot, and turned into the isle. Zora jumped when she saw the machine—it had finished turning its previous victim to dust, and now looked completely innocent, if only a little odd. There was what appeared to be clothing underneath the dust inside, which Odette prayed her friend wouldn’t notice.
 
“What the heck is that?” Zora asked.
 
“Oh, it goes around and cleans the shoes,” Odette replied, subtly stepping behind her friend. “I saw it doing that earlier. I guess it’s a machine that the store brought in.” She paused, then added, “It shined up my shoes when I walked up to it! You should give it a try!”
 
“Really?” Zora looked down at her sneakers—they were once white, but now were covered in scuffs & dirt. “I could use a shoeshine, and if it’s free, then I say, why the hell not?” She grinned and walked up to the robot, sticking out one foot so that it was next to the tube.
 
“You might want to crouch down first—it has to know you’re there,” Odette said, hoping her friend wouldn’t question that. To her relief, Zora did exactly as she suggested. Things were going well so far. . . But for the rest to go as planned, well, that was up to the machine. And maybe a little bit of luck, too.
 
Zora waved her hand in front of the machine’s tube. “Hello? Anybody there, buddy?” she asked. The robot responded, the tube lifting up so that it was next to Zora’s fingers—which were right across from her face. Perfect.
 
“Hey, my shoes are down there, buddy,” the sheep girl said, laughing. “So you might wanna move that nozzle towards the floor, and—”
 
Before she could say anything else, the robot activated, and a strong suction pulled her into the nozzle with a /whrrrrrrr!/ Zora cried out as her face & hand were forced into the slick, tight tube, and she tried to pull herself out, but found that she couldn’t. “Uh, Odette, a little help here?” she called out, being as loud as possible with her lips forced against the inside of the machine. “I kinda got stuck in the shoe cleaner—can you get a manager or something?”
 
Odette didn’t reply—not that she could make out the muffled, quiet cries, anyway. Regardless, she was too busy staring at the bulge that had formed in the vacuum’s tube, admiring the view tremendously. Lust filled her yet again at the sight, and she smiled, eager to see Zora’s curvy body fill up the hungry machine. . .
 
“Odette? Are you there?” the sheep girl called as more & more of her got sucked in. “I’m kind of stuck here. . .” When nobody responded, she started to panic a little bit. “Um, somebody? Anybody? I need a little help!”
 
Odette couldn’t resist anymore: she reached a hand into her underwear and started playing with herself, teasing her labia before going for her clit. She gasped as she pressed her thumb against it, moaning quietly as she watched Zora’s get pulled into the tube more & more, until it reached her massive tits. And then, those were slurped up by the ravenous machine: Odette moaned as the large breasts were encased by the tube, absolutely bulging out as they slipped into the machine. Zora was flailing and kicking by now, trying to get out, but Odette couldn’t give less of a fuck about that. She was going to enjoy the show.
 
The tube made its way down Zora’s curvy body, sliding down the hourglass shape with ease until it reached the sheep girl’s big, beautiful ass. Odette’s aroused noises became louder as that was sucked into the tube—she had thought that maybe, the large butt could be a struggle for the machine, but it had taken in that booty just as smoothly as it had taken in every other part of her friend. It was truly a work of art, the way this vacuum was sucking Zora up. A masterpiece right before Odette’s eyes. . .
 
She was getting close now, very close. The shrimp girl watched as Zora’s thick thighs were forced into the machine—and gasped as she saw her friend’s head reach the body of the vacuum. The sheep girl’s mouth opened in a scream, right before it was completely converted to dust, and her squirming came to a stop.
 
Odette had meant to wait, but seeing that unleashed her climax, which crashed over her like a wonderfully ferocious wave, overcoming her and overloading her senses. The shrimp girl let out her loudest moan yet, leaning against a shelf of shoes as she reached nirvana. It was the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced in her life.
 
When Odette came back to reality, she saw the last of Zora go inside the body of the robot, and become dust. That’s when she knew what she had to do.
 
The shrimp girl went up to the vacuum and lay down on the ground, her feet stretching out towards it. Putting her hand in her pants, she waved her legs in front of the tube. “Come on, come on,” she murmured. “Take me next . . . please!”
 
Her wish was granted. The robot’s nozzle stopped in front of her toes, and with a strong pull, they were sucked in. The process had begun.
 
Odette moaned as she felt her body get entombed by the machine, masturbating as her legs became surrounded by slick, lined walls. This was much more visceral than just watching—the strong suction of the machine, and the feeling of the inside of the tube, were both amazing to experience. It was like she was being devoured by a hungry, wild predator, one who just saw her as dirt to be cleaned, and nothing more.
 
Odette continued to pleasure herself, and cried out when the machine’s tube came up to her butt, slipping over it in a way that felt quite sensual. She whimpered in submission as it came up her body, hugging her belly before sliding up to her chest, incasing her breasts. Her nipples were squeezed against the top of the tube, making for an amazing sensation—and it got even better a moment later, when she felt her feet go into the vacuum’s inner chamber.
 
Being dissolved, it turned out, was a beautiful feeling. One minute her feet were there, and the next, the solid flesh was reduced down to absolutely nothing, reducing her weight in the process. There was something freeing about it, like she was transcending to a higher plane of existence. Ok, maybe that was a bit much, but she /was/ transcending to a bigger orgasm, that was for sure. . .
 
Odette moaned louder & louder as she was broken down, bit by bit. She was still able to play with herself, even if she was squeezed inside of the tube—her fingers were still near her vagina, and she squeezed her clit as her head came closer & closer to the entrance. When it slid inside of the tube, and her senses became limited, she had her second orgasm, liquid squirting out of her privates and splashing all over the inside of the tube. Fuck, this was absolutely amazing. . .
 
By the time Odette came down from that high, she realized only her head was left to dissolve. So she closed her eyes as she was pulled inside of the vacuum’s body, and turned to dust.
 
Meanwhile, a confused cat girl came in her direction, trying to figure out the source of the strange noises in the shoe section. She thought she had heard somebody moaning, and was ready to call an employee if there was a person having sex in the store.
 
But when she turned the corner, all she saw was a large vacuum cleaner. “What the heck?” she muttered, walking up to it. “Was this thing making all that noise? No, it couldn’t have. . .”
 
As she got closer, the tube lunged at her feet, and started pulling her inside. ACCD had found another victim.
 
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Gulliver the ant-girl hummed as she went through the shop. Next to her was her pig friend KD—the two of them were looking for matching outfits for an upcoming bachelorette party a friend was hosting. Their friend Tau worked here at Luna’s Haven, and it was always a very nice place to shop.
 
“Hey, look,” KD said, pointing to the bargain rack as they passed it by. “Doesn’t that look like something Tau would wear?”
 
Sure enough, a red t-shirt and jeans was hanging there, next to . . . an employee apron of the store? Gulliver opened her mouth to question that, but before she could say anything, she heard loud screaming coming from the back of the building.
 
“What the hell is that?!” KD exclaimed in a loud whisper. Gulliver shrugged—perhaps someone was just overexcited about their clothing choices? But then, another cry came, and this one was clearly filled with terror.
 
“WE GOT TO GET OUT OF HERE!” another person yelled. “EVERYBODY RUN!”
 
People came dashing past KD & Gulliver, headed towards the door. Now starting to panic, Gulliver ran with them, and KD followed. But when they reached the exit, they found a large group of women banging on the doors and tugging at the handle, which wasn’t moving an inch.
 
Gulliver ran up to the person trying to open the door, a lion girl with a large mane. “What’s going on?” the ant woman asked.
 
“Some kind of machine is vacuuming people up!” another person, a human with pink hair, exclaimed. “It’s turning people into dust and only leaving behind their clothes!”
 
Gulliver scoffed—that sounded absolutely ridiculous, and surely it had to be a joke, right? But she soon realized that from the fear on everyone’s faces, that it had to be serious.
 
“Fuck, the door won’t open!” the lioness exclaimed, banging her fist on the wood in frustration. “It’s locked, and there’s no way to unlatch it or whatever!”
 
Concerned & fearful murmurs rose in the crowd. “Now what do we do?!” somebody exclaimed. “We can’t get out! That thing is going to get us!”
 
“Nobody panic!” a dragon girl with an employee apron yelled. “We’re going to get out of here; we just have to—”
 
“AHHHHHH!”
 
Everybody turned around. Gulliver saw that a large, boxy machine was sucking a green cat girl up via a large tube—that had to be the machine that the human was talking about! “It’s got me!” the cat girl screamed. “Somebody help! I don’t wanna turn to dust!”
 
Gulliver ran over to help, along with plenty of others; a lion woman reached the cat girl first and tugged, but the vacuum refused to let her go. Gulliver quickly saw that the efforts were futile, and she ran back with the others—that cat girl was a goner, but that didn’t mean she had to go down with her.
 
“Quick! We can barricade in the stock room!” a person yelled—Gulliver looked forward to see an axolotl employee waving her arms in front of a large door, which was open. Gulliver quickly ran into the room, and soon, all of the people who were left (less than 15, as it seemed that some of them who had stayed behind were not present) were inside of the stock room. Unfortunately, KD wasn’t among them.
 
“Everyone, block the door!” the employee exclaimed. And so, the women shoved shelves & boxes in front of the entrance to the stock room, barricading it with as many objects as possible. When they were done, the axolotl shoved a broom through the pull handles on the door. “Alright, now that we’ve finished that, hide behind the shelves!”
 
The women did so; Gulliver found herself crouching next to a human with pink hair, behind a large box of different types of jeans. Once everybody had hidden, the waiting began.
 
There was a long period of silence . . . a /very/ long one. Gulliver wondered if the carnage had ended outside, and they could finally leave. She stood up from behind the shelf and was about to call out to the axolotl employee—but then, there was a loud /BANG/ behind the door.
 
Some people screamed in fright; they were quickly shushed, and there was silence. More /BANG/ noises hit the door, and there was a pause. Then, Gulliver saw something snaking underneath the door—it was the vacuum’s tube, compressed in order to fit beneath the crack! When it reached the other side, it started sucking up the objects in front of the door.
 
“Shit! We have to stop it!” another employee, a snake girl, cried. She and most of the others ran out of their hiding spots to barricade the door. Gulliver stayed where she was, frozen in fear and unable to move. Because of this, she got to witness the carnage.
 
Just as the group of women got close, the vacuum increased its suction power with a loud /whiiiiiir/, and the opening of the tube widened significantly. Several women were sucked inside of it, landing inside of the machine ass-first. They screamed and tried to get free, but were rapidly pulled inside, only for more women to replace them a moment later. The people near the door tried to run, but the wide pull of the vacuum was too strong, and they were unable to move back to their hiding places.
 
Gulliver watched in horror as women & objects were sucked inside of the machine, both dooming victims and unblocking the door at the same time. In some horrible way, it was an extraordinary site, a display of mighty & awful power. Gulliver also got to see people get converted to dust firsthand as each woman reached the main body of the machine. It was sickening. . .
 
And then just like that, it was over. Nobody & nothing was near the door anymore. A moment later, it swung open, and the machine of death entered the room.
 
Gulliver gulped and stood up from her hiding spot, mind racing as she tried to figure out how to get out of this situation. There were 5 people left, including her, and all were customers; the employees were gone, as every single one had been sucked in. Maybe she could try to go around the vacuum and run out of the stock room—yeah, that could work!
 
She bolted forward, aiming to go around the machine’s left and out of the door, so she could hide in one of the changing rooms instead. Her heart pounded as she got closer, and she prayed that this would work, that she would be able to escape this situation!
 
Unfortunately, her hopes would soon be dashed.
 
Once Gulliver was close to the machine, its hose lunged at her, blocking her path. As she stopped and considered her next move, the opening turned in her direction—and it activated its suction. “Shit!” Gulliver exclaimed, turning around to flee to her hiding spot. But the ant girl found that she couldn’t move forward—in fact, all that was happening was that she was being pulled backwards! She couldn’t even lift her legs, because the strong suction made them far too heavy to lift. Her mind raced as she tried to think of what she could do, how she could get out of this! But her brain was blank—she couldn’t think of anything. . .
 
A moment later, the vacuum tube sucked in her ass—the force of the hose pressing against her butt made Gulliver blush, and she squirmed as she struggled to escape. Her body folded in a long stretch as more & more of her was pulled inside, her back bending down so that her hands were touching her toes; her body was completely sandwiched, and that made even her weak struggles from before utterly impossible.
 
“NO!” Gulliver screamed, tears running down her face. The tube was pulling more of her in, and soon, it would surely come over her face, shutting out the world and blocking out the light from the stock room. “Please, just let me go,” she begged. Sure, she didn’t know if this machine was sentient or not, but if it was, maybe it could have mercy on her. “Please, I’m begging you!” But there was no answer, only the whirring of the vacuum as it devoured her.
 
The ant girl tried to squirm as best she could, but she could barely move at all. Her heart pounded with fear as the machine encased her, and tears ran down her face as all of her was forced into the tube. She slid down the inside of the hose, and soon, the back of her was forced into open air, into the body of the vacuum!
 
Gulliver screamed as she was turned into dust. The process was physically painless, but psychologically, it was absolute torture. And worst of all, she couldn’t fight the process at all, since she was crammed so tight inside of the machine’s damned tube. This really was the end. . .
 
As the last of here went inside the body of the vacuum, the ant girl closed her eyes and submitted to her fate. A moment later, all of her was dust.
 
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The remaining four women watched as the last of Gulliver was transformed, then screamed as the vacuum advanced towards them. Three of them were human, and they ran around frantically, or hid, but regardless of their attempts, they were all sucked up. As the last was pulled into the vacuum’s tube, the remaining shopper, a green cat girl named Galaria, looked around frantically, searching for a way to get out of this nightmare.
 
By pure happenstance, she noticed a loose tile in the ceiling, and got an idea. Thinking fast, she leaped on top of one of the shelves so that she could reach it, and batted at the tile with a clawed hand. It fell off and crashed onto the floor, which got the vacuum’s attention. It started going in the direction of the noise.
 
Galaria quickly hopped inside of the ceiling and scooted into the darkness, peeking out just a bit so that she could see what was going on. The vacuum approached, and for a moment, she feared that it would somehow be able to reach her. But then, much to her relief & surprise, it turned around and went in the opposite direction, searching for other things to clean.
 
The cat girl breathed out a sigh of relief. She had somehow managed to avoid the machine’s capture. That was definitely good.
 
But the question was: how the heck was she going to get out of here?