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The room was open, brightly lit, and cool, which made Kaminari feel exposed. He lay on his back on a flat expanse, spread-eagled on the ground, his body still fully functioning and able to feel everything, but he couldn’t move. He felt the cool air on his skin; he felt the hard, cold floor under his back; he felt the tremors as something moved nearby...
“Well well...”
A shadow crept over him and the yellow eyes snapped to look, though the rest of him remained still and limp. He felt his heart rate react, picking up the pace, and his lungs matched, his little chest heaving slightly.
A giant leaned over him, smirking darkly, the black eyes narrowed in delight. Kaminari had to be on a table, because the villain was easily able to lean over him, his hot breath washing over him. He shuddered, but his muscles obeyed no signals from his brain. He trembled as he saw himself reflected in the dark eyes, the voice rumbling out again, “What a treat.”
A large hand approached him, and a single finger nudged his side, rocking Kaminari’s body gently. “Seems I have the hero Chargebolt paralyzed and at my mercy...” The giant leaned over again, until his nose nearly touched the small chest, and Kaminari’s little yellow eyes met the large black ones, his body trembling.
“Unable to move a single muscle to defend himself.” the villain gloated with a toothy grin. “Can only move those eyes of yours. Not that that can help you much.”
The face withdrew, but was replaced with a hand, which used a finger to nudge Kaminari’s hip, and all he could do was lie there and let it happen, his eyes locked on the black ones, his body trembling.
“You can’t do a single thing...” the villain continued, looking delighted. “Can’t fight me, can’t shock me...” He grinned hugely. “You can’t even speak to ask me to stop.”
Kaminari’s eyes were wide and staring, essentially proving the claims to be correct. He could do nothing but lie there helplessly.
“But I can move...” the villain almost purred, the hand reaching out again. “And that means I can do whatever I like with you.”
The hand moved to pinch one of the little arms. “I could snap your bones like twigs....”
The fingers touched the chest lightly. “I could press down and crack your ribs and suffocate you...”
The fingers moved to Kaminari’s face, his little hot, fast breaths beating against the large fingertips. “I could smother you with a single fingertip...” The finger remained in place a few seconds longer, Kaminari could feel it pressing against his nose, but it lifted away, and he panted desperately.
“But no, that isn’t what I have in store for you.”
Kaminari could only watch helplessly as the villain straightened up, black eyes gleaming as a powerful tail swished into view behind him, the limb waving back and forth like a pleased animal’s. The villain reached out his hand again, smiling toothily, “No, I have something much more delicious in mind.”
Kaminari could only lie there, his heart hammering, breathing shakily as he watched the huge hand approach and this time, grab hold of him. It grabbed his chest and middle, and when he was lifted, his body was bonelessly limp; his head lolled back, his legs dangled, and his arms hung loosely. He was unable to lift or turn his head to see the villain better as he was lifted into the air, and could only shudder and tremble as he felt hot air against his side as the villain brought him near his mouth, breathing out, “I’m going to devour you... and you can’t do anything to stop it.”
Kaminari’s body shuddered and trembled, and the villain chuckled. “See? You can do nothing, not even fight this.” There was a slick wet sound and Kaminari had to imagine that a huge tongue had flicked out as lips were licked. “This will be utterly delectable.”
Kaminari felt his heart hammering, his muscles shaking, begging, PLEADING to move, to do something to save himself, but everything was limp and loose, and he could only stare ahead, trembling, waiting...
His body was moved, and soon, Kaminari was rolled, now lying face-down on a warm, firm surface. He distantly saw blond fluff on his left and realized he had been delicately laid on the tail, and he could only stare forwards, into the villain’s face. He was slightly elevated, so he was looking down at the black eyes, but they narrowed in delight as the villain spoke again. “I am going to enjoy this...” The villain then leaned back, and the tail came close and moved to be over his face. “I would tell you not to struggle, but...” The villain laughed. “You have no choice!”
Then the tail began to turn.
As Kaminari lay on the tail and it rolled a bit, that meant that Kaminari was moving forwards, and in time, would be rolled off the tail... into the waiting jaws below, which were now open wide.
His yellow eyes were wide, his body shaking, but as the tail steadily rolled, he was inched forwards, closer and closer to the jaws. His muscles were slack, useless, and he could only hear his heart pounding in his ears, felt his lungs aching. He couldn’t alter his gaze and could only watch as the jaws came to be within arms-reach, could only watch as the massive tongue moved to reach for him and cover the bottom teeth, could only watch as the eager jaws opened wide enough to receive him as he was elegantly rolled right into the waiting maw.
Kaminari lay on his front on the tongue, his upper-half in the mouth, his waist on the bottom teeth (protected by the tongue), and his hips and legs still propped up by the tail. His body trembled, his breathing was ragged, his heart was RACING, but he could do nothing and just listen as there was a pleased hum of delight all around him.
He could only see the teeth before him, his head turned to the side, but he felt it as the fingers came and pinched his ankles, lifting his limp body from the tail and dangling him in the mouth.
And then his body was lowered further.
The villain had his throat relaxed, and Kaminari slid forwards on the slime and slick tongue, his eyes HUGE as he saw the eager, hungry throat beneath him, pulsing with life and eager delight. His arms dangled down the throat, almost stuck to the side of the gullet by the slime, and he watched helplessly as they were eased down, feeling his feet entering the jaws.
The fingers began to loosen slightly on his ankles, indicating the villain was about to finish his meal...
...when Kaminari shuddered and shouted suddenly, “BATTERY!”
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Ojiro went DEAD STILL at this, his fingers tightening their grip on the small ankles, and he acted swiftly. He shut his mouth to prevent Kaminari from falling, bent forwards, and then carefully, delicately, began to squeeze him out of his throat, coughing slightly as he slid out of his gullet, and into his mouth. From there, Ojiro gently opened wide and plucked Kaminari the rest of the way out, grabbing a nearby towel and putting him into it, wrapping him up gently.
“Easy, easy, Denki...” he murmured softly, gently rubbing at the small form, feeling him trembling and shaking. “You okay? Did I go too far?”
But as he opened the towel, Kaminari sat up, trembling, but smiling. “No, no, Ojiro, you were OUTSTANDING!” He hugged himself, visibly shaking. “That was... hhhhnn... The way you were so in control... oh god... And the... the way you just treated me like food, I just... aaaaa...” He was bright red, panting hard, and looked elated, trembling and his body was now staticing slightly, small little arcs of electricity coming off of him as he was finally able to release some of the energy that had built up.
The small crackles [hardly more than the kind you get off a doorknob] did nothing to hurt him, so Ojiro bore them easily and ended up blushing as well. He then smiled gently, leaning in to give him a gentle kiss on the little head. “Then why’d you have me stop?” It was clear he wasn’t upset, and was just checking on him.
Kaminari blushed. “Call me selfish, but I much prefer being able to ENJOY you eating me...”
Ojiro smiled and kissed gently again, nuzzling the small form. “That’s not selfish. And I prefer you moving as well. It’s much more delicious...”
Kaminari squealed in delight, especially as Ojiro opened his mouth to gum on him gently, teasing him and calming him from their intense session.
Chuckling as he leaned back in the chair, Ojiro held the small little hero gently as he continued to gum and lick at him playfully, feeling the small static shocks against his tongue and lips, but they didn’t hurt. He could tell that Kaminari had REALLY enjoyed their little roleplaying and he knew he had to calm him down now, otherwise he’d be sparking all night!
He could feel the small form wriggling and squirming against his fingers and mouth, and he could feel the little hands as they shoved at him, or the feet as there were playful kicks. It was all so light and gentle and Ojiro grinned, feeling thrilled that Kaminari felt so comfortable to be around him like this. It took a LOT of trust to let yourself be so small around other people, especially those with powerful quirks, so when he felt the small hero shoving at his teeth fearlessly, Ojiro felt his heart warm in delight.
He continued to gently gum and mess with the small body, feeling the occasional crackle and zap as Kaminari let his body work out the excess energy, but overall it was a warm, quiet moment.
After a short while, Kaminari felt his heart pounding and he was panting a bit. He had finally worked out enough of his energy that he was no longer staticing and his muscles burned pleasantly from the workout. He flumped in Ojiro’s palm, facedown and just limp, but he soon made a soft happy noise as he felt a big thumb come to rub at his back. “All tuckered out?” came the amused question.
Kaminari heaved a big sigh, nodding happily into the warm skin of the palm, though he did idly notice its roughness. “Yeah… Yeah, I’m good… Thanks, Mashirao… I really needed this.”
There was a deep rumbling chuckle as he felt more big fingers start to massage his back, Ojiro saying, “Not that I’ll ever understand why! You’d think we deal with enough villains at work. And yet you like me to play one for you at home.”
Kaminari was easily able to tell that there was no scolding tone in Ojiro’s voice, no judgement or shaming, and he blushed. “I… I guess it’s nice to have one listen to me for a change.” He rolled to his back, grabbing for the big finger and kneading at it, adding with a roll of his eyes, “I mean, is a stolen wallet REALLY worth a zap when I had ALREADY told them to stop? Jeez…”
Ojiro let him play with his finger, keeping still for him, replying, “I know, but it’s all part of the job as a Hero. That’s what we graduated for.”
“I know.” Kaminari grinned. “And I mean, I will NEVER get into the top 3, not even the top ten! But, I can do what I can, and that’s all I care about.” He smiled hugely, adding, “And you’ll be there to support and console me when I lose all the popularity polls, so thanks for that.” He winked, showing he was joking about the whole thing, and then squealed as Ojiro came in to gum and gently nibble him for his jokes.
Ojiro withdrew, grinning as Kaminari lay in his palm, giggling and wiping his face. “You ready for bed?” he asked gently. “I imagine you’d like in tonight?”
“Of course I do!” Kaminari laughed, getting to his knees. “You think I’d get to this size just to sleep in a sock drawer or something?!” He lifted his arms and made grabby hands at Ojiro, grinning. “Now c’mere!”
Rolling his eyes fondly at the display, Ojiro gave a dramatic sigh as he brought his face close to his hand, opening his mouth and keeping still. He very quickly felt the small hands pressing onto his tongue, and he was careful to shift the tip to cover his bottom teeth just in case. They had done this a lot, but he was still cautious, as sometimes Kaminari was a BIT too eager to pay much attention to those kinds of things. Not that Ojiro resented him for it.
Ojiro shivered a little as he felt the small, 6-inch hero crawl into his mouth, the weight already noticeable as the little hands pressed down into his tongue. It felt so weird to have something alive moving in his mouth, and even more so because he could TASTE it! He could get some hints of Kaminari’s flavor through the hands and as it soaked through his clothes, and he couldn’t help a smile at the warm, familiar taste. He shifted his tongue a little, as if trying to lick, but then snorted back a laugh as he felt the little hands SHOVE down into his tongue, as if trying to pin it down, Kaminari calling up, “Ah-ah! No! Down! You stay! I’m in charge here! You lick when I say so!”
Unable to help another eyeroll, Ojiro jolted as there was a small shock in his mouth and Kaminari shouted, “And don’t you roll your eyes at me!”
There was a soft, awkward laugh around him, and Kaminari grinned, glad he could make his partner enjoy himself as well in this situation. He could feel the tongue shift a little under his hands as Ojiro fought not to move and dislodge him, and he could feel the puffs of air as the laughs came out. He grinned, shivering a little as he enjoyed this, leaning forwards a bit. He knew he was too big to easily fit in Ojiro’s mouth, so he had to go in stages.
Thankfully, they had both done this enough that they knew exactly what to do and as Kaminari carefully lowered his top half to lie on the tongue, he felt the muscle lift a little to accommodate this and hold him up. He lay there a moment, sighing softly, enjoying the warm touch.
Yeah, it was gross, with the slime and all, but looking past that… it was something special. He opened an eye to look at the sharp, powerful teeth that were inches from his head, and which his belly lay on [though the tongue-tip helped as a cushion]. He knew what those teeth could do, had seen Ojiro using them to crunch into food and once, in a battle, he had even seen him BITE a villain when his arms, legs and tail had been tied up. Needless to say, the villain had been QUICK to let go.
Those teeth were strong enough to kill him at this size, but Kaminari had no fear and reached out to idly touch one, smiling to himself as he felt the warm, smooth, slick texture. He withdrew his hand and snuggled down against the tongue, enjoying the softness of it, grinning to himself. He loved how warm it was, and how surprisingly cozy! Though he knew it was impractical, he did often find himself whimsically wishing he could just… LIVE in this warmth.
Ojiro waited patiently as he felt the small hero crawl into his mouth and then lie on his tongue, snuggling and clearly getting himself comfortable! It amused Ojiro to no end how much Kaminari loved this game, and he waited calmly for him to get settled, idly kneading at the little feet with a finger to pass the time. He blinked as he heard the little voice call out to him again, saying, “Okay! Go ahead!”
Now that he had ‘permission’, Ojiro grinned as he closed his mouth delicately around the little form, even though the lower half stuck out. Carefully, he then started to lick at the little form in his jaws, careful not to smoosh him too much, or to make things TOO wet. He was careful to gulp the saliva away every now and then, but otherwise, just focused on kneading, licking and sucking a bit on the small form. He could FEEL it as Kaminari relaxed in his mouth, all the muscles going completely limp and calm, trusting him implicitly even with the deadly teeth on either side of the small, delicate waist.
Being very careful of the small hero, Ojiro shut his eyes and enjoyed himself as he worked on the small treat, able to feel the different shapes of the muscles and limbs, always stunned at how clearly he was able to sense Kaminari’s motions in there, especially when he was so small!
After a couple minutes of this warm, squashy, damp kneading, Kaminari blinked blearily as he felt Ojiro’s mouth relax and open again, cool air coming in and rousing the small hero a bit.
Kaminari could feel his belly resting on the bump of the teeth, his legs now relaxed and sprawled in Ojiro’s palm. He wriggled a little, able to feel the temperature difference now especially with his top half in the warmth, and his legs out in the cold. He wriggled a bit, now ready to move forwards, army-crawling himself farther into the mouth so that his chin now rested right on the back of Ojiro’s tongue, able to look a small ways down the throat, shivering excitedly. He felt the tongue shift under his body and then made a soft happy noise as it lifted to squash him against the palate, getting him in the proper position for them to move forward with this.
He squirmed lightly, but his body was limp and calm, showing without having to yell that he was ready for this.
Smiling as he felt Kaminari was STILL up for this, Ojiro shifting his tongue just a bit, better positioning the little hero, and then tipped his head back a bit to make it an easier straight shot for him before he swallowed firmly. He shivered as he felt the first half of the small man get pushed and tugged into his throat, and he was quick to work the legs into his mouth as well and swallow again, closing his mouth completely now as he felt the small form squeeze into his throat so easily.
He leaned back, his eyes shut as he relaxed, gulping idly as he lifted a hand to his neck, rubbing gently at the small lump he felt under the skin. It passed by quickly and smoothly, with no trouble for either of them, and Ojiro soon let out a sigh as Kaminari passed the collar bone into his chest, letting his body relax enough for him to breathe again. “There we go… Everything okay in there?” he asked softly, careful not to speak too loudly.
Ojiro shuddered as he felt conscious wriggles in his throat, near his heart, and he smiled warmly. “Good… Nearly there… Don’t fall asleep on me!”
The warning was well-warranted, because even though Kaminari had been awake enough to reply that he was good, he was just barely hanging in there. The squeezing of the warm, soft flesh on all sides, the overpowering heartbeats, the bone-deep heat all around him, and the overall feeling of such safety really relaxed Kaminari and he found his eyes closing against his will even as he felt his body kneaded and pushed and tugged further and further downwards. Not even the fact that he was technically upside down seemed to bother him as he blinked blearily, yawning quietly to himself.
He nuzzled at the soft walls, trying to keep himself conscious, the heartbeats just thumping into his brain and soothing him into a warm numbness. He squirmed a bit, trying to fight it, calling up, “Hurry up! I’m fading fast here!”
He heard the soft, rumbling chuckle as Ojiro laughed at him and then heard and felt the powerful swallow that came right after, which further squashed him in place before he felt himself pushed along, soon, bumping into a firmer section of flesh.
This woke him up a bit as his head was pushed into his shoulders a bit, and after another gulp, he found himself easily sliding through to sprawl in the warm, empty belly, now idly remembering why Ojiro had had such a light dinner.
With Ojiro leaning back, he had been able to slide down the wall instead of just tumbling inside, and he just lay there, lying on his back, sprawled ‘upside down’ in the belly, sighing heavily. He could hear and feel the heartbeats echoing around him, a soothing reminder that all was well with Ojiro, and he found the beats thumped into his skull, gently pushing out all his thoughts until he just felt like he wanted to sleep for ages…
“Hey… Denki?”
Kaminari blinked as he felt a nudge against his side, the belly wall squashing in against him as Ojiro prodded at him. He squirmed weakly, calling up sleepily, “Whaaat?”
He could almost hear the smile as Ojiro answered, “You’re upside down again. Turn around. You know it’s better for you that way.”
Grumbling and moaning about being disturbed, Kaminari did indeed know it was better and tucked his legs up, squirming and wriggling to push and shove at the soft, wrinkled, pliant flesh, trying to get himself oriented. It took some doing, since he couldn’t see what he was doing in the darkness, but he eventually managed it and was soon lying along the belly, now properly facing right-side up, nearly filling the small space. He huffed and slumped against the flesh, a broad smile on his face, which only intensified as he felt gentle nudges and rubs against his side as Ojiro kneaded in at him.
Ojiro idly licked his lips, his body still tingling from the delight of having such a warm, heavy meal spilling into his belly. He bit his lips as Kaminari moved once more, getting himself utterly cozy and comfy, and he swore he even felt the little chest expand and then contract as Kaminari heaved out a pleased sigh. “Good?” he asked gently.
There was no verbal answer, but Ojiro felt the small form snuggle against his fingers, clearly wanting more attention. He smiled as he kneaded and rubbed at the small form gently, idly thinking that no matter how many times he did this, it still felt new and special every time.
He could feel the weight of the small hero inside, could feel his movements, and it just… stunned him that there was actually a PERSON in his belly, snuggling in place like it was no big deal! It amazed him and he snuggled back in the chair, his tail curling around him as he hugged his middle, just feeling so very warm and calm.
He would wait until Kaminari had properly fallen asleep, and then he’d shower and get into bed. And from past experiences, he knew all too well that Kaminari wouldn’t be bothered by his movements in the slightest! Once he was asleep, he was pretty much dead out unless someone screamed in his face. Perhaps not the best trait for a hero to have, but in this case, it was acceptable, and Ojiro kept gently kneading at the small lump he could feel inside, smiling fondly as he felt Kaminari turned into the rubs, subconsciously wanting more.
Blinked as he realized something, Ojiro chuckled, murmuring, “I completely forgot earlier, but Happy Valentine’s Day, Denki.” He felt a sleepy little kick, and then jumped slightly as he got a small shock. He hiccupped at the weird sensation, but smiled anyways as his body calmed down again, kneading at the little form again, now staying silent to let him get some sleep.
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