Wanted to do something, and since I can no longer bring myself to do full stories. I thought an insight into just one moment of a macros rampage would be enjoyable for your reading.

And a wonderful amount of editing by mr  edmiester Thanks babe <3

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Oh what a treat it must be for those tiny beings inside. Looking down at that cold steel frame of the car held between two furred fingers, the unspeakably large canine gives a wide smirk. Both sides of their 'secure' vehicle wrapped by those huge black finger pads; some of the windows already shattered by the very slight pressure.

The pair of figures inside desperately claw and struggle to find any escape from their prison, the sound of rushing air combined with the creaking of steel, the two occupants look up in unison through the windscreen, the view outside stunning them both into silence, seeing only the front of a brown muzzle with black lips parted slightly into a wide grin.

However, that view lasts but a few moments as an impenetrable fog blankets them. With a firm exhale into the cold air, the canine lets out a chuckle as the windows instantaneously fog up with condensation. Without so much as a further thought on the matter he slowly and very deliberately moves that metal shell clamped between his fingers towards his muzzle. His lips tremble excitedly at the sound of the two small beings screaming inside, at the tires spinning in the air in a vain hope of gaining some form of escape, and at the idea alone of the level of dominance he is able to demonstrate over the small things.

For those two beings inside the vehicle things only go from bad to worse, as the distinctive smell of the canines breath seeps in through the air vents. The blurred view of that gigantic muzzle seems to grow in size for a moment before the vast muzzle parts open revealing the hangar-like cavern within, the heat from inside clear to even them as the darkened structure advances over them.

The macro shudders, the very instant his tongue presses against the cold painted metal. The taste not at all pleasant would do little to stop his tasting of the car, which appears truly tiny as the wriggling red beast prods and probes at every available surface leaving everything, even the macro's own fingers, covered in a layer of hot saliva that glistens in the sunlight. Without even thinking the canine shuts his eyes lightly, giving a quiet moan of pleasure as those fingers slip out from between his jaws, and lips close softly around the fur covered digits.

This all unfolds in a completely different and more horrifying way for the two inside. The tongue clears away the condensation on the windows, leaving a cover of thick saliva, that in turn cause the window wipers to sway back and forth to aid the driver and passenger a clear view of the road ahead. All the while the car squeaking and creaking as it is probed at every angle, all while those blue eyes of the macro glare down at them as if asking what it's like for them. Those eyes closing above them as everything shifts forward, daylight turning into darkness as they are guided inside that muzzle and the lips seal behind.

Headlights illuminate the pulsing undulating insides while those two fingers disappear back outside between those lips, drool streaming in through the shattered windows coating the sobbing occupants in glistening slime, as a deep growl echoes from the bottomless pit that is the entrance to this animals digestive tract.

Finding himself lost in the moment the dog just gulps, tongue pressing to the roof of his maw and sending a wave of saliva down the back of his throat as well as the froth of the tiny vehicle and occupants without any more effort than swallowing a pill. His eye lids open up, tongue flicking over his lips and fingers idly wiping themselves clean on his chest fur, mind still racing, thinking about those two tiny beings while he eyes up the rest of town.

“Today... is going to be a good day” he mumbles out to no one particular as he continues his idle walk into the city~