*Note: Contains plushie soft (safe) vore. Part 1 of 2. Part 2 is mature content linked below.
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It was a sultry weekday night, an uncomfortable weather for Jason who tossed and turned in his bed, unable to sleep with his childish energies. Even with most of his clothes off and only dressed in his boxers, sleeping had become dreadfully difficult for him. Sighing, he thought, ‘It’s too hot… I’m never gonna sleep at this rate.’ However, his thoughts were interrupted by a soft brushing sensation along his calves down to his feet. Instinctively, he sat up and glanced around his bed, finding nothing out of the ordinary. ‘Was I imagining things? Was I losing it?’ His sighed, thoughts running rampant around his mind as he collapsed his head back onto his pillow.

Staring at his ceiling for a moment and staying still, Jason suddenly felt soft nibbling at his feet. He sat up once more, this time discovering a life-sized tiger plush gnawing at his ankles. “Who-what are you?” He asked groggily, his mind in limbo between staying awake and his subconsciousness. “I’m Biter, the tiger. Say… May I eat you? My insides are quite soft for a child like you.” It assured, giving his shins a little lick. He was afraid, pulling his feet out of the tiger plush’s mouth. “Hey now… Don’t be scared. My insides are very cozy like a sleeping bag. I’m just keeping you inside for the night so that you may sleep better.” Wrapping his arms around his legs and curled up against his headboard, he answered with a degree of uncertainty, “Sure…?”

Biter began to pull his legs so that it was outstretched, using his giant plush paws to shift Jason’s body such that he was lying flat on his stomach with his feet sticking out on one side of the bed. Bit by bit, the tiger plush opened and closed its maw, progressing up his ankles, then his knees and up to his waist. And like he said, the interior was silky-smooth, a sensation that made him feel that he was sinking into a cloud as the stuffing pressed onto his skin. Stopping at his waist for a moment, Biter dragged his upper body towards the edge of the bed and continued swallowing him. As the plush’s jaw reached his chest, the paws held his wrists and plunged them into his mouth before sitting upright to let gravity drop him deeper into the stuffing.

When my head was at the mouth of the tiger plush, Biter decided to leave it open for his head to poke slightly outside for him to see. “Umm… If you want, you could fit your limbs into mine for more comfort. I’m sure there’s enough wiggle room in me for you to do that.” Jason nodded, shifting the head of the tiger plush along with him. Snaking his arms and legs blindly in the stuffing, he felt four different holes where the stuffing parted, allowing him to stick his appendages in them. When the four sleeves were filled up with his limbs, it felt like he was wearing a set of plush pajamas with Biter’s body encasing his own. The tiger plush clambered up onto the bed and flopped on his back, shifting Jason inside into a cozy position. The warm stuffing inside pressed more against his body and Jason hugged himself in the plushie, finally at ease as he dozed off.

The next day, Jason woke up, noticing that Biter had vanished and beside him, there was a teddy bear-sized tiger. He wondered if that was all a dream, until he found wads of cotton on the floor and sticking to several areas of his body. Hugging a miniature Biter plushie in his arms, Jason whispered into its ears, “Biter, please visit me again soon…”

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NSFW sequel here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/56268515/