They sat and talked some. It was the last chance for conversation, while Fox had her mouth free.

And then on with the show. Fox still had doubts. "Won't the digestion be a bit... hurty for you?"

"You're thinking of ordinary eating. This is Vore, sis, it goes by its own rules. Your scuzzy brother would have had his guts kicked out from the inside every time, if regular physics applied. It's a smooth trip for the prey, except when the likes of your brother make bad games of it." Rabbit stroked Fox's muzzle. "I'm well up on this, and I wouldn't be doing this if there were serious... hurtiness. I'll be fine."

"Well... if it goes bad just scream to be sicked up, okay? No suffering in silence. So... I'm open for business." Fox stretched her jaws wide in a goofy gape.

"Nope, I'm too vain to go in on the ground floor. Sit up and lift your head. The sacrifice will climb the fiery mountain to her destiny."

Fox sat up and looked skyward. Rabbit climbed Fox's chest like a playful clingy cub, and tapped on her muzzle. "Open semolina". The jaws opened and Rabbit climbed in and sat. The mouth held her neatly, the tongue soft at her back, rows of teeth easy to fit between. Warm, comfortable, and sitting above her fate... Rabbit reached carefully down with her back feet, feeling for the point where mouth became throat. Fox swallowed reflexively, and for a scared, thrilled moment Rabbit found herself being pulled down... That first gulp took her just a little way in, but she could feel her back toes held gently and firmly in Fox's gullet. The fear turned to a nervous delight. She was being eaten, and it felt good.

Fox was comfortable too. Sitting erect, head lifted skywards, mouth open like a nestling bird waiting for food... it should have been a strained pose but she seemed to settle into it. Rabbit was a warm soft body filling her mouth; she should have felt the impulse to spit the dry hairy thing out, or to chew, but instead it felt utterly in place, belonging there. After her first swallow, the feet fit neatly in her throat; they should have made her gag and cough Rabbit into the valley. "That's perfect!" called Rabbit. "Gulp again!" The next gulp came easy when Fox managed to relax. "Little gulps like that, keep 'em coming. Pulling me down slow and smooth. Prey heaven. If anyone eats you, make 'em do it like this." Fox's throat took over after that, giving little automatic regular swallows, seeming to expand impossibly as Rabbit settled deeper in.

And so the rabbit began her journey.

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