Randomized Voretober day thirteen! Prompt 9 - Ancient!

Just some simple intimate pred bottle vore today. Involving my friend SHIROOOO and his bear version of his 'sona (the cutie pink dragon~). Now you also get to meet Simon! My rhino candymaker/baker. Bug buff rhino with hella arms from kneading and pulling candy~ Sweet guy, loves sweets, and making folks into sweets ;3 He's more used in squishing TF kind of stuff, but felt he'd work great here accidentally getting his boyfriend tapped in a crushed ancient vase ;3 Will he ever save the bear? Will he move on and forget him? Will he accidentally break the vase? Who knows~ Enjoy the story <3

As always comments are welcomed and appreciated!

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Simon whistled a bright and cheery tune, walking down the road home. His Sunday flea market trip was a rousing success! He’d bought an absolutely amazing find! The large muscular Rhino always loved his Sundays. They were the days he got to enjoy his other loves in life. Sure, he loved his sweets shop, but he had other passions too; like antiquing, photography, and his wonderful boyfriend!

Coming to his storefront, Simon peeked through the windows. He could see his gummy bear sitting at one of the cafe tables. He unlocked the front door, glancing at his reflection in the window as he went. The handsome smiling face of a rhino stared right back at him. He was the picture of well-groomed and maintained. His black hair was always neatly styled and his goatee was always trimmed. Most importantly, Simon took great pride in keeping his horn polished and handsome. He winked at himself as he slipped in.

"Hello, my darling gummy bear!” He sang out to the bear at the table. He waved up a hand in greeting. His muzzle remained firmly in the laptop on the desk. Simon rolled his eyes and smiled. Shiro always did get so engrossed sometimes.

He strutted up behind the chubby bear and sat his purchase down on the table. Simon gently wrapped his arms around his torso, nuzzling into his strawberry blonde hair. He’d used his shampoo again.

“What’s got you so distracted, hmm?” He teased.

“Sorry, Simon. Just got really into this new visual novel. I didn’t mean to ignore you, it’s just so good!”

The rhino gently kissed the top of his head, “Awww, honey bear! Don’t apologize for doing what makes you happy! Think you can pause? I found something awesome I really want to show you.”

“Heh, I always have time for you, ya big marshmallow~” Shiro let out a soft grunt. Simon had hugged him just a bit too tightly in his excitement. He had a bad habit of forgetting his own strength. He was quite thankful that he could take it.

Simon pulled out the chair next to Shiro. He spied the plate he’d set out before he left. However, when he left, it was piled high with sweet baked goods for his lover.

“Oooh~ Someone liked what I made.” He teased. He gently poked a finger against Shiro’s soft squishy belly, making him blush.

Shiro laughed nervously, “Heh, yea… They were really good Simon. All of your stuff is. I kinda lost track of how many I was eating, then they were all gone.” He shrugged and tried to look away.

“Don’t feel bad, Shiro. I made them just for you! Besides, you know I love it when you clean your plate. Just means more of you for me to snuggle~” He leaned in a planted a soft peck on Shiro’s cheek

“Simonnnn…” He whined, embarrassed, “I’m already big enough! I don’t need my boyfriend trying to make me bigger.” Despite his objections, he didn’t look upset. Simon tried not to look too guilty.

“I can’t help it. I’m dating a cutie with a healthy appetite, and I just need to keep him fed! I like my gummy bear extra squish anyways~” He gave Shiro a cheeky grin.

Shiro groaned and shoved Simon’s broad shoulder, “Ugh! You’re the worst. Enough teasing me, what did you get?”

“Oh, you’ll love this. It’s fantastic! As soon as I saw it at the shop I had to get it! It matches everything else!” He excitedly unwrapped the paper packaging to reveal a very old-looking clay vessel. Shiro quirked an eyebrow at the thing. It looked old, really old! “Isn’t it neat? The guy at the counter said it’s probably from ancient times.”

“It certainly looks like it is, doesn’t it?” He grabbed it by the sides to inspect it closer. He turned it over as he studied the shape; a fat round body that tapered down to a flat base. The top half was dome-shaped with a stubby, straight neck jutting from it. The top and neck were darkened, almost black, with some kind of glaze? The glazed top stopped a quarter of the way down, a defined line between it and the unglazed terracotta of the rest of the pot. The thing wasn’t terribly large either. At its widest, it was on par with a two-liter soda bottle, though it was a few inches shorter than one.

“What do you think it was used for?”

“I don’t super know, the guy said it may have been used to store honey. That was good enough for me!” He smiled.

“Honey? That stuff can last, like, forever. Did you check the inside?” Shiro stared down at the opening. It was only about two or three inches wide. It could easily accommodate a honey dipper. He couldn’t quite see inside, however. Its opening wasn’t letting much light in.

“Not yet, I thought my honey bear’s sniffer would be pretty good at the job.”

“Not every bear can sniff out honey.”

“Maybe, but you can always smell when making those honey truffles you love so much.” Shiro looked away. Simon knew he was right. His honey bear would do anything for his famous honey truffles. He’d proven that quite a few times in the bedroom.


“Fine fine,” He carried on, trying to ignore his burning cheeks, “I’ll give it a smell.”

“Thank you, Shiro.”

Shiro raised the vessel up to his nose, giving a cautious sniff. Smelling nothing, he pressed his nose into the opening and sniffed some more. Still, it smelled of nothing. If the thing had been a honey vessel he couldn’t tell. He was just about to tell Simon when he realized something. He was stuck. Shiro tugged on the vessel but it wouldn’t release from his nose.

“Uhh, Simon, I think I’m stu- MMPH!” He was cut off as his muzzle was suddenly forced shut. Shiro’s eyes went wide. He looked down to see his entire muzzle now stuck inside the opening. It shouldn't have been possible! He couldn’t fit three fingers through the opening let alone his whole mouth, but he could see it with his own two eyes. He immediately began to pry at the vessel stuck on his face, chubby fingers trying to find a point under the rim to yank it off. In what felt like another sudden pull his vision when dark! It had sucked in his head and hands!

Simon had only looked away for a moment. He didn’t register when Shiro was speaking to him, but the sudden screech of a chair across the floor got his attention. He snapped his head over just in time to see the clay vessel sucking in Shiro’s shoulders. The sight was beyond bizarre; his boyfriend stumbling around with his chest cartoonishly squishing down into the tiny vessel opening.

“Shiro!?” He cried out, “Shiro, are you okay!?” Simon flew out of his seat. Shiro tripped over his own paws and fell onto his ass. The sudden force somehow pushed his chest and upper belly into the opening. Simon quickly grabbed the vessel and yanked as hard as he could. He only succeeded in lifting what was left of Shiro into the air. The vessel continued to suck in more of the bear. Shiro’s large tummy was slowing it down, but not stopping it. The bear’s paws kicked and flailed in the air with his panicked struggles.

Thinking fast, Simon grabbed Shiro’s flailing legs under his muscular arm and held them tightly. He pulled on the jar with all his might. He grunted and strained, but it didn't stop! It didn't even slow down! It was as if the thing wasn't affected by him in the slightest. It was unstoppable.

Simon wouldn’t stop. He couldn’t! He had to save his Shiro! The amount of Shiro he had left to grab, however, was quickly disappearing. His cute butt, thunder thighs, and calves were claimed by the clay vessel, in spite of all of Simon’s frantic efforts. Soon, he was left standing there, cradling the vessel with both hands. He could only stare in shock at what he held. All of his boyfriend save for his two squirming paws was crammed into the clay vessel. The pair of paws squirmed and flexed before they were finally sucked inside. Shiro was gone.

He looked down at the clay vessel. It didn’t look any different than before. It didn’t even feel any heavier. What on earth just happened?!

“Shiro, are you there?” He asked the vessel. He held it up to his ear and nothing. No sound. He dared to look inside, but only the clay bottom stared back at him. Where did he go? Did he just vanish? He turned the vessel over in his hands and came face to face with his answer.

There, on the reverse side, was a stylized picture of a very familiar face. The blushing frozen face of his boyfriend stared back at him. He looked as weathered as the rest of the thing like he’d been decorating the clay surface from the very beginning. Simon frowned in confusion. It sucked him in and now he was a part of it? This was all too confusing.

“Uhh, don’t worry, Gummy bear! I promise I’ll find a way to get you out! I hope…”