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“Ugh…”
You groaned as you woke up, a searing pain shooting through your mind. Slowly, you pushed yourself to your feet, doing your best to remain composed as you opened your eyes… Your surroundings were those of a normal room, but something was terribly wrong. The plane of wood you stood on stretched far and wide, the walls were like distant mountains, and every single object you could lock your eyes on were at a massive scale. It was like you’d been transported to some massive room. Or rather… You’d been shrunken. Loud sounds snapped you out of your existential crisis as your attention was forced over to the door of the room. Your heart sank as the doorknob twisted. There was nothing you could do to prepare yourself for your inevitable fate.
“Fuwa-chan, I smell someone! I’m telling you!” The girl clad in pink accents said, seeming very on edge.
“Moco-chan, calm down! There’s no need to rush!” The blue accented girl said, attempting to hold the other one back. The two of them noticed you on the table, running over.
“Bau bau! It is an intruder!” The pink one barked, her ears twitching.
“I-It is, but Shiorin’s trap caught them! There’s nothing to worry about!”
You stepped back, taken aback by the two enormous girls.
“Ah, he’s trying to run away! We can’t let him get away!” The pink one said, lifting up her hand. Sharp claws protruded from the back of her palm, and she stabbed them into the table in front of you. You watched in terror as the pink claws sunk into the wood. If you’d been even a little further forwards, you’d be…
“Gotcha! You can’t get away!” The pink one yelled, sounding satisfied, “Fuwa-chan, what are we going to do with him?”
“Hmmmm… Shiorin said anyone who would get caught by her trap was an intruder, so… Why don’t we play with him!” The blue one said cheerily. Her hand came down to grab you off the table, her sharp claws barely missing you as she did.
“You hear little one! I’m Mococo and she’s Fuwawa! The Abyssguard Sisters!” Mococo said, with exaggerated confidence. The blue one who was holding you giggled, her fingers squeezing you tight.
“Awwwh, you’re just such a cute little guy, aren’t you? Why’d you try to break in, hmmm? Did you want to play with us? To be our cute little toy~?”
You finally managed to speak up, finding your voice.
“L-Let go of me! I-I didn’t mean to-” You spoke, your voice trembling. In response you felt Mococo’s sharp claw press against your stomach, threatening to pierce through your body.
“Don’t lie to us!” She said, seeming angry, “I can smell your lies! You were trying to rob us!”
You tried to retort, but the sharp claw on your chest caught the words in your throat.
“Hmmmm, Moco-chan…” Fuwawa said, sounding a little nervous, “Now that I think about it, do you think this tiny is… durable enough? I feel like he might break a little quickly at this rate.”
“You’re right! He seems like a real weakling!” Mococo growled, “Should we test him to see if he’s worthy? If he can’t handle a little test, there’s no point in keeping him around!”
“Wait, stop!” You yelled, feeling absolutely terrified, “I-I can be a good toy, s-so you don’t need to hurt me!”
“Moco-chan, give him a little poke! If he can handle a small poke from your claws, then he’ll be worth keeping around~” Fuwawa said, seeming satisfied with her decision. You wanted to object, but before you had the chance you felt Mococo’s claw start to sink into your chest.
“Bau… BAU!” She yelled as she pressed her claw forwards, stabbing through your chest in an instant. You coughed, spitting up blood as her claws tore through your lungs.
“Awwh… did he break already? I guess he really was no good…” Fuwawa said, sounding disappointed. You tried to scream, but all that game out was a raspy gurgle.
“Fuwa-chan! Should I eat him! He’s not going to survive long anyway!” Mococo said, holding up your skewered body. Fuwawa seemed to think about it for a second before deciding your fate with a smile.
“Sure! He can be your little dog treat~!”
With that permission given, your barely breathing body was brought up to Mococo’s plush lips. They parted, Mococo pushing your body through her lips as they wrapped around the base of her claw. With a single motion she pulled her claw out of her mouth, your body being caught against her lips and torn off of the claw.
“Mmmmh, mmmmmmmmhhhhhh~!” Mococo moaned, delighting in the taste of your body. Fuwawa smiled, happy her sister was enjoying the treat so much. You, meanwhile, experienced your final moments of suffering as your body was battered around by the massive tongue. You were slammed into walls and teeth, hemorrhaging blood all the while. As the world started to go black, you heard the sound that would seal your face for once and for all.
Gu-luuuuurk~!
FUWAMOCO END
