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Weekend at Sofia's: Plush bun
🕑 Added 2020-12-21 13:14:20 +0000 UTCSofia’s bed was a great big quilted plateau of downy blankets and crisp pillow ridges. He was very content to just get lost in the cushy folds and valleys of the bed. He sank into that softness and let the lazy pattern of the ceiling fan stirring overhead paint him over with relieving coolness. He closed his eyes and let the white noise chew at his doubts and concerns and the worrying fact that it was possible for an adult lapine to make a snow angel on the covers and not even touch the sides. Or that if he sat up at the edge of the bed right now his feet wouldn’t even touch the floor. Or that he needed to stand tippy toe to reach bathroom sink. Or the the door handle. Or the –
His spiraling reverie was broken up as the landform of the bed squeaked and creaked and shifted as Sofia sat down beside him. Her bulk disturbing the smooth surface and making him slide a bit towards her as he opened his eyes in time to catch the doggy smirking down at him as she sipped a glass of water before setting it on the nightstand. She’d slipped into more loose bed wear after folding her gym clothes to set on the chair against the far wall. Her dichromatic gaze rolled over him as she lifted her spare hand down and fuzzled his chest fur.
“Feeling better now that you’ve got something in ya bun? You were awffffful saucer eyed, even for a rabbit,” she ribbed him, playing her fingers across his chest.
“Mhmm… just.. I dunno worried I guess?”
“About my big ol’ chompers?” she grinned at him to show them off, “Don’t worry – I’m not saving you for a midnight snack, short stuff. I already missed one gym session and I can’t afford to burn you off just yet,”
“No! Pred-head, that’s not it. Its…” he waved his hands around a bit, “T-tthis whole thing!”
“Mm, well not to say I toldja so,” she curled one of his ears around her finger tips before chuckling, “But I toldja so,”
“Yeah! I know.. its just… I know I screwed up! I screwed up really bad. But what if I never stop shrinking? What if I keep getting smaller and smaller?”
“Hmm,” she squinted at him with a thoughtful sort of hmm, “Well then you’d make an adorable little dot wouldn’tja?”
“Sofiaaa! I’m serious! You said yourself you dunno what the side effects are. What if I just… keep on going down?”
“Mm.. well I suppose we can order you a doll house to chill out in.” she waved over at the dresser top, “Wouldn’t that be a little cute chunk of real estate for you?”
“.. that’s .. not what I mean,” he huffed in exasperation, “What if I get even smaller? What if I just vanish!?”
“Oh bun,” she leaned in to nose bump him softly, “I already have petri dishes in stock,”
“Oh my god, you don’t think I’d get that small do you?” he squeaked in absolute fright.
“Mm.. smaller and smaller and smaaaalller,” she pondered at him, leaning down and closing the gap between their faces with each word. Her canine eyes leered across the expanse of her snout, “Gosh you might just get so small that you’d… just.. poof,” she mused, letting her breath puff over his face as he squeaked in dread, all this before she simply leaned in and squashed him under her bulk. The squeaking creak of the bed springs sounding off as he squirmed a moment in simultaneous panic and embarrassment as she pinned him beneath her.
“Or maybe you’re done shrinking and you should just enjoy this while it lasts bitty bunny,” Sofia mused down at him, squashing him beneath her. The warm, impressively strong canine’s mass covered him up with a toasty familiar squeeze as she nuzzled at the back of his ears and afforded him a few soothing, grooming licks.
“Its not like you can do anything about it for now. What good is there panicking about something that’s out of your hands? So you should really chill out til the effects wear off. I’m sure when the girls come over Sunday they aren’t gonna be too shy about enjoying your temporary status as a fun-size bun-surprise,” she teased.
“Mmff.. do you really think so?” he bit his lip and felt a bit silly about the whole affair the more he thought on it.
“I know so. And even if you do get a bit smaller then you and Malti can share a shot glass.” She stuck her tongue out and rolled over, pulling the reduced rabbit with her like he was some sort of plushy… which he kind of was (Sofia wasn’t the only one missing a workout session or two). He huffed in shy embarrassment as she let him lounge over those canine curves of hers while she pet down his back and bopped his tail with her fingertips.
“Well I do like being a cheap date,” he grinned bashfully down at her.
“See that’s the spirit!” she nodded affirmatively, “God knows I’m gonna need to cut costs when Grace shows up,” the collie stuck out her tongue.
“Oh my god is everyone coming over? I dunno if I wanna let them see me like this,”
“Mhmm. Sorry bun,” she leaned in to nose bump at him, “But if its any consolidation I’ll try and talk her into give you a cheeky little lapdance,” the dog wiggled her eyebrows, which just inflamed the blush on his cheeks further.“
Oh gawd, goat glutey-booty? Are you trying to kill me Sofia?”
“Just imagine that if you need something to dream on. Speaaaking of which, you sir should get some rest,” the dog glanced over at the digital clock beside them before reaching over to tug on the light switch with a chchink that plunged the room into twilight.
“You’re gonna rile me up then like that and just tuck in for the night?” he whined playfully.
“Yeah – after all tomorrow is a big day for you,” He could feel her smirk through the night and groaned,
“Nevermind – I should let sleeping dogs lie! Goodnight Sofia!”
The dog chuckled a moment before giving him an appreciative squeeze. “Nini bun,”
And in the twilight of that room, listening to the lazy swoosh of the fan overhead and the steady breathing of a ferocious predator gush by his ears as she squeezed him like a teddybear, Dylan closed his eyes. He tried not to think of cathedral hallways. Or people staring at him on the street. Or truck sized shoes. (okay, maybe a little about truck-sized shoes).
He permitted himself to relax into the cushy soft bed and the doggy it belonged to. He let his poor adrenaline soaked nerve endings ease up a bit on the panic juice. He felt his muscles relax and his tension slip away. He floated a moment, numb to sensation as his limbs went loose and limp and permitted himself to drift into the warm embrace of dreams.
Comments
Malik Harrell
Aww, this is so cute! I love these two so much. Such a fun relationship. Sofia is such a pretty Collie even when she's being a tease~3
StarryAqua
Oh my goodness. So hot, Dylan! >.< Love your art, and Sofia's story inclusion! <3 <3 <3 How you design her paws too is also just so good. <3 And I wonder... when the bun shrinks to toe size, will he get even more play time with those collie paws of hers? o////o
Lil Sizzurp
cute
