Supermarket Sushi
By: Monica Vix
Squeaking wheels of the shopping cart buzzed annoyingly. Sluggish steps of a rabbit wandering
the isles right behind, pushing the metal cage on wheels forward. Flickering and humming floursences
over the lapine’s head only added to the ambiance of annoyance. The only saving grace from the noise
was faint music playing overtop; generic pop serving as little more than ear candy. Chattering of other
late afternoon patrons accompanied the music in an odd orchestra of warmer sounds, contrasting sharply
against the unsavory sense of old equipment.
Monica continued along the isles of the supermarket, dragging her feet with every step. The
brown bunny pulled her black coat closed as she neared the seafood section. There were stretches filled
with seafood; fish and crustaceans dead and laying on ice, a container full of water filled with live
lobsters, and then a section for anthropomorphic sea creatures. The somewhat sleepy rabbit strolled
through the rather cold section of the store.
Emerald eyes lazily looked across each section in disinterest. Yawning, Monica tried to wake
herself up by shaking her head. As she halted and focused back towards the store’s stock, she spied
something that took all of her attention. An anthro fish was laying in the mostly empty tank, his black
scales shimmering in the light illuminating his containment. From what she could recall, the lapine has
never seen any anthros actually lounging around in the food containment here, or anywhere else! Either
they were all snatched up or were never there to begin with.
Stepping forward, leaving her cart behind, Monica observed the seemingly sleeping fish. He was
a few inches shorter than her from what she could judge, his entire body naked and on display for anyone
to see. It was amusing to see just how relaxed the naked sea creature was! Sitting there in a glass cage
with a locked door keeping him from leaving. The sheer carelessness of the trapped prey drew the rabbit’s
eyes towards the price tag. Interest spiked as she saw that he was half off! It was such an affordable price
that she couldn’t say no, even if she wasn’t the biggest fan of seafood.
Waving down an employee to help, Monica watched eagerly as the worker dragged out the
sleeping fish. His arms were bound with yellow zip ties, his legs and tail being bound by another set of
them. Surprisingly, he stayed asleep through this process! The fish only twisted a little in sleepiness,
groaning something idly about a mask. The employee, a tired looking white sergal, lifted the unconscious
fish and set his body into the rabbit’s cart. Monica couldn’t help but to let out a nervous laugh as the
worker had to move aside a handful of sweets to make room!
Moving onto another aisle with her new prey in tow, the rabbit was a little more awake than
before. Her growling belly was certainly eager for the coming meal! It growled like a lion while in the
check out line. The fish barely stirred at this point as his tag was scanned with a loud beep near his ear.
All of the other goods were bagged and set back in the cart, most of them on the black scaled body of the
fish to keep his naked form from gaining too many looks on the way out.

Walking away with a soft snicker on her lips, Monica swiftly escaped with her meal sleeping
soundly in her cart! Tucking all the other groceries away in the trunk of her small car, the rabbit hummed
idly. Once all of it was stashed away, the smore colored bunny would scoop up the fish, huffing with his
weight hitting her arms. The black scaled body was slid into the backseat, his head resting on an old towel
of hers. This was the first thing to really make the sea creature squirm! His bound body twisted around
with a tired groan, smushing his face into the sweat stained towel as his cock slowly grew erect.
Giving no mind to this, allowing the pervy fish his sleepy fantasies, Monica closed the door. The
rabbit plopped her butt against the plush fabric of the driver’s seat. Putting paw to pedal to get the car in
motion, the lapine began the short trip home.
…
The drive had the new fishy friend waking up after a sudden stop. His face was pulled from the
towel and promptly introduced to the back of Monica’s seat, leaving a slimy imprint of his face in the
fabric. Panting and squirming more violently, the fish almost screamed out in terror!
“A-ah! Where am I?” The black scaled friend finally spoke as he awoke. Panic filled his voice as
he wiggled about, bright blue eyes darting all over the place to try to find out anything.
Monica huffed, clearly disgruntled with the hard stop. Her white furred paw slammed against the
horn, blaring it at someone who pulled out right in front of her! “Not now, meat, shut up and go back to
sleep!” The furious rabbit barked out a command more vicious than any military mother could.
“O-oh, oh… I-I’m sorry.” The meek morsel whimpered out. Fear for his situation only boiled
higher as the groggy fish laid on the backseat of the car. “I-t’s, uh… nice to meet you. I’m Fal.” The
viperfish spoke with a slight whisper, one that Monica barely heard over the hum of the car.
Rolling her eyes with a disgruntled huff, the rabbit pulled into the driveway of her home. “Should
I gag you or something? I’m not really keen on conversation with someone I’m going to eat.” The
agitated lapine furrowed her brow, looking in the rearview mirror at the fish laying behind her. “So, either
shut it until I tell you to talk. Got it?” Her tone dropped to something calmer, less boiling and more a mild
simmer of anger.
“Y-yes, ma’am!” Fal squeaked out, his eyes widening upon meeting the gaze of the rabbit.
Emerald eyes were pointed like daggers into his heart! It was enough to make him shudder in terror of the
one about to devour him, a twinge of arousal in his body as his cock rose.
Silence filled the air as the car was turned off. Monica pulled herself out of the driver seat and
stretched, the faint sound of her back popping being followed by a louder groan. The rabbit continued to
work as she carried bags in, armfuls at a time. She did it even if it looked a little too cumbersome! Each
load of groceries seemed a little smaller than the last. That was until Fal’s door was open, the fish greeted
by the sight of a rabbit glaring down at him.

“If I untie you, will you run?” She asked bluntly, as if expecting a truthful answer. “I’m too tired
to carry around something of your size, so…” The rabbit shrugged, a paper bag shifting in her hand.
Fal looked up towards the rabbit, hesitating on an answer. His maw opened, then closed,
struggling to vocalize anything at all to face the intimidating lapine. Shaking his head slowly, the black
scaled fish quivered underneath the laser like gaze from his new owner. “N-n… no, I won’t run…” He
squeaked out helplessly. Just the fact that he was so helpless in this situation made him even more
aroused.
“Are you…” Monica began to ask, emerald eyes gazing towards the erect cock. “You know what,
doesn’t matter. You run and I’ll hit you over the head with a baseball.” She said in a deadpan tone. The
rabbit then reached into her pocket and drew out a small knife, unfolding it to reveal the silver blade. It
slashed the zip tie constraining Fal’s legs and tail together, allowing the sea creature some degree of
freedom.
With a stretch, the partially bound viperfish groaned. His body was freed just a little, just enough
to let him stretch and get the tension out of his limbs. Fal was about to speak, before remembering the
rabbit’s wrath on him speaking out of turn.
“Sorry for snapping at you earlier. Just a little on edge and you waking up startled me.” The
rabbit apologized with a sigh. Her free hand slipped along the back of the viperfish, aiding him in sliding
out of the car and onto the warm pavement. “Get inside quick, before anyone sees you. Don’t want people
staring at your naked ass.” Monica commanded, giving a swat to Fal’s butt.
Not expecting the change of tone, the fish stood up straighter! The slap to his ass was also a
surprise. “O-okay, yes ma’am!” Fal squeaked out as he moved along. Bare feet against the rough, warm
pavement carried him to the front step of the rabbit’s home and where he would be devoured. The air was
heavy due to the summer heat, a warmth in his chest rising. Anticipation boiled like molten gold in Fal’s
heart as he was welcomed into Monica’s home.
The house was nothing special, in all honesty. Just a typical suburban home for the rabbit to make
her own. The front porch was bare, the living room furnished and looking a little messy, and the nearby
kitchen being totally clean. Just from a simple look around in five seconds, it was clear that Monica’s
priorities were on keeping a full belly. Bags from the grocery store were strewn onto the countertop of the
kitchen. Monica pushed in behind Fal, shoving the fish forward into the warm living room.
“Make yourself comfortable on the couch. Don’t hump the cushions.” The lapine commanded.
Her hand was firm against his back, escorting the black scaled fish into the home just a little bit more.
“I’m gonna deal with the groceries. Just sit and, well… wait until I get hungry enough for you.” She
spoke with a confident and dominating tone, almost forcing submission into the fish before her.
Hesitant to even take another step forward, Fal froze in his tracks. The pressure of the rabbit’s
gaze was enough to get him moving. One foot in front of the other, the fish walked towards the couch.
Laying down against it, Fal sighed in relief at the sheer softness of the cushions! His face was pressed
into a throw pillow propped up against the arm of the couch. The moment of bliss flooded his senses,

allowing him to completely relax while in the belly of the beast. Monica’s home was welcoming,
enthralling. Each moment he spent laying on the couch as the rabbit worked, Fal could feel all of his
tension fade.
The soft crinkling of bags, treats, and other food items filled the air. Monica hummed as she
worked away at storing all of her groceries, keeping a watchful eye over the fish. An intrigued look grew
in her face, watching the meal she had bought simply… relax. She wasn’t sure what to expect, but this
wasn’t it. Fal was just laying there, relaxing and lounging on her couch, just simply waiting like she said.
Putting the thought out of her mind, now certain that her snack won’t run away, the rabbit focused on
finishing her work.
Once all of the bags were stored away, the brown bunny strode over to the fish. Not even
speaking to him, the lapine wrapped her white hands around his bound shoulders. Fal perked up, now at
attention as the quiet rabbit surprised him. The shorter fish was moved, making room for Monica to plant
her ass on the couch where she wanted. Not a word was exchanged as the lapine reached for a remote,
flicking on the TV to a “historical” show that just happened to be on. It wasn’t interesting to either
creature, but filled the air with a vaguely British voice, just to have something happening in the room.
Monica longued with one arm over the back of the couch, simply watching her show. The tired
rabbit didn’t care about the fish flopping in her lap, only casting a brief gaze down towards him. “Hey,
fish, why don’t you try to run? Do you actually want this?” Monica spoke with a judgey air. “If you want
me to do it now, just ask me.” She said jokingly.
“I-I, uh…” Fal stumbled over his words. His cock betrayed his unwillingness to answer, his
erection growing stronger with a bead of precum on the tip of the tentacle like dick. “I, well, uh… I
don’t… uh….” Continuously unable to answer the rabbit, the fish opted to close his mouth and stop
digging a bigger grave for himself than he already was.
A smile slowly grew on the rabbit’s face upon hearing the flustered fish speak. Laughing softly as
he struggled to say any full words, Monica looked at him hungrily. “You don’t need to say any more,
sushi.” She said with a teasing air to it, as if she was teasing a long term partner. White furred hands
pulled at Fal’s shoulders, drawing the face of the fish up close to her white furred maw. Lips parted,
revealing the warm red throat framed by buck bunny teeth.
Flustered and frozen, Fal could barely even form a coherent thought, let alone relay one! His lips
were slightly agape, staring into the warm rabbit mouth, looking at the inviting interior of her throat. As it
approached his vision, obscuring his eyes from seeing anything else, all the fish could do is welcome it.
The viperfish felt Monica dragging him closer, closer still, her lips teasing around his face. It was only a
single moment that stretched onto eternity as he was fed to the rabbit. Just the warmth of her breath, the
slight scent of her previous meal hanging on her breath like an omen.
Monica only took her meal as if it was nothing else. The way that Fal didn’t even attempt to fight
or struggle made it feel like he really was just a helpless bit of food! Her hands forced the finned head of
the fish into her mouth, sliding along her tongue and teeth to be planted right against the throat. Tight and

powerful muscles squeezed and compressed around the black scaled head, slicking the scales with saliva
to only aid in the process of swallowing. His head went in so effortlessly it was surprising!
Barely managing to squirm a hair within the hare’s maw, Fal was beginning to feel his arousal
drawing him too far! The feeling that Monica wouldn’t stop for anything only made his arousal spike
higher and higher, heart thudding like an earthquake as he felt the warmth ensnaring him like a deadly
trap. Just the simple touch of saliva dripping down his chest was enough to make the viperfish squeal in
pleasure! The open mouth while within the rabbit was a one way ticket to getting her burp running into
his lungs, stinging them with the pungent odor of her body.
Carelessly, the rabbit continued to eat her snack. Fal’s body was forced in deeper, the shoulders
stretching her cheeks for a moment as he was swallowed. The black scaled head poked down into the
esophagus for the long, snaking trail down to the final resting place: the stomach. Rancid stench of
Monica’s previous meals filled Fal’s nose and lungs, the trip down into the belly only making the scents
worse!
The prey slid down deeper, deeper into the rabbit’s body. After the brief struggle that was the
shoulders, Fal fell into the rabbit easier and easier! Just a little propping up to let gravity take the lead,
Monica allowed her fishy food to slide all the way down her gullet! His black scaled torso fell down her
body, descending only to be followed by the wiggly legs. Now too late to fight, Fal flailed helplessly to
the rabbit’s devouring attempt, legs and tail weakly fighting by wiggling and kicking in the air.
A simple gulp was all that was needed. Tail, toes, and everything else about the fish was
completely sealed away in the tomb of a rabbit. The trip Fal experienced down to meet the grave of a
stomach was painfully slow for him, every inch of his body being a single step closer to meeting his final
resting place. As his face poked into the stomach, his eyes began to water from just how disgusting the
scent was! Acidic, deadly; it only poisoned his lungs and excited his cock.
He was trapped. Fal was utterly trapped within Monica and there was nothing he could do. Those
were the only thoughts that ran through the fishy’s fried head as it was dunked into the stomach acid. It
stung and made him wince, but was manageable. Only squirming as the rest of his slippery body slowly
fell into the stomach bath with him, the fish attempted to get comfortable in his resting place. The sludge
of a partially digested meal laid in his new bath of acid, vague shapes of potatoes surrounding him.
On the outside, Monica was content. After swallowing down her prey and being left with a
sizable bulge in her belly, she only reclined in her seat. With a loud belch exploding out of her mouth, she
blushed for only a moment. Realizing no one was around, the brown rabbit didn’t even bother to excuse
herself for the outburst of pungent gas. While the bunny burped, Fal could feel the muscles of the belly
constricting around his body, compressing him into the gas filled chamber that was the stomach.
Trapped in the rank craw, suffocating in the pungent gas, Fal could only wiggle. There were no
comforting pats, or even slams to try to stifle the squirmy fish from the rabbit on the outside. Huffing,
barely able to breathe, the viperfish struggled to fight back his arousal. Cock fully erect and pressing
against the slippery side of Monica’s gut from the inside, Fal could only whine and squeal in his

frustration. A black scaled hand ensnared his tentacle like cock, starting to masturbate in the corrosive
soup that he sat in.
Relaxing and not caring about the prey within her belly, Monica just kept watching her show. The
overexcitable host of the program was far more interesting that the slight motions within her stomach, the
viperfish’s erotic actions not mattering to her. Even if Fal was able to orgasm in the harsh conditions, it
wouldn’t make any mess. Disregarding the squeals and moans of pleasure from her belly friend, Monica
only turned up the volume of her show.
Finding himself ignored and unwanted, Fal felt a twinge of pain fill his heart. He was a meal!
You’re supposed to enjoy and savor meals, not just slurp them away and not give them another thought!
The fact he was masturbating was to partially distract from his frustration with being forgotten by his
owner and devourer. Her tight walls squeezing around him from every side, nothing but the rabbit’s
previous meal being company along his body… Fal felt owned by her body. However, there was no
feeling of acceptance or even desire from the rabbit! It seemed like her heart wasn’t in it at all. Everything
about his brief trip from maw to stomach was quick, as if she wanted it over more than anything.
The new weight in her stomach was becoming a bit of a pain. Monica would lay back on the
couch, resting her head against a cushion with a pleasant smile. Shifting her engorged belly and the prey
trapped within, the rabbit groaned a sigh of relief. The comfort of her couch was just mind melting! It was
relaxing enough to help the rabbit fall asleep, completely forgetting about Fal melting in her craw. Sleep
took the rabbit as her corrosive stomach took the viperfish!
Fal looked up in the darkness of his resting place. The thudding of the rabbit’s heart slowed down
as sleep too her, the sound of it growing slower and slower. A sharp whine squealed out the fish’s maw as
Monica fell asleep, leaving him completely alone. Only the sound of the rabbit’s internal organs and a
muffled mumbling from the TV. He was completely alone, hands around his cock.
Pain did nothing to dull Fal’s arousal, his hands still sliding up and down his slimy cock. All that
the fish wanted to do was pleasure himself before he couldn’t anymore! Panting, groaning, squirming in
pure excitement, the viperfish greedily masturbated while stewing in the warm guts of the unconscious
rabbit. As the soft snoring began to rumble from Monica’s maw, shaking the belly Fal called his tomb, the
lustful morsel of sushi could barely contain himself. Despite being forgotten, despite just being slurped
away and promptly abandoned, and despite being starved of attention, the fish was horny beyond all
belief! An orgasm squirted out of his cock, painting the walls of the stomach white. Rope after rope
painted and covered the rabbit’s craw from the inside.
Barely able to keep himself awake after the spike of pleasure, Fal struggled to keep himself
moving. Cum dripping down his hand, sizzling in the acid; nothing but pleasure was in his mind. The
noxious gas that filled the rabbit’s tight belly was starting to melt away at the viperfish’s mind, drawing
him down and down to a sleepy state. Blue eyes fluttered in the darkness of the gut, sleep quickly stealing
him away. Unable to breathe, every breath got precious nothing when it came to oxygen. Fal groaned,
yawning, his head being forced between his knees as the stomach squished him into position.

…
Hours later, night fell and covered the living room in nothing but darkness. All the light that
covered Monica’s waking body was that of the TV, an ad for fast food playing on the screen. A groan
came from the rabbit as she dragged herself up, barely even acknowledging her pudgy belly. Rubbing the
sleep from her emerald eyes, the lapine’s brow furrowed with a queasiness in her stomach. She didn’t
even remember what she ate to give her an upset stomach.
All Monica could do was sit up, one hand on her belly and the other on her phone. Unhappy
gargling came from her engorged gut as she barely even moved just to sit up! Checking her phone and
finding nothing interesting in her notifications, the rabbit rolled her eyes and sighed. Wanting to fall back
down to the soft cushions, Monica found herself debating more sleep. However, her bowels had another
idea.
Slowly dragging herself to her feet, the clothed bunny made another groggy groan. She didn’t
want to get up and make the slow trip to the bathroom just to drop off the remains of a forgotten meal.
Even then, Monica took one step after another, heaving her large belly all the way to her porcelain throne
just to make a deposit. Opening the door, dropping her pants, then plopping her fat ass down on the open
toilet; she was ready to take as long as she needed for her bathroom break.
A moist, long log began to drop out of the rabbit’s tight asshole. Grunting as she passed her waste
out of her body, Monica felt weight starting to shift as her bowels emptied themselves. To distract herself,
the bunny drew out her phone and began to mindlessly scroll. The indigestion of her previous meal,
whatever it was, irritated the tired rabbit.
Push after push, more and more waste fell into the toilet. As Monica mindlessly swiped and typed
away at her phone, her rich shit was falling into the half filled toilet bowl. Thin bones were barely visible
in the sewage she expelled. The remains of her fishy food went by completely unnoticed, just allowing
them to flow out of her body as if it was nothing.
From the gas built up in her belly, the bunny let out a loud belch! Burping and sighing, a slight
hiccup exited Monica's mouth as her upset stomach shot more of the rancid gas out the other end.
Continuing to push more and more of the thick logs of natural sludge out her shit caked pucker, her belly
began to look a little slimmer. Her meal was nothing but fertilizer sitting in the toilet by now! If Fal could
see the disinterest on Monica’s face as she stared at the late night news while disposing of his crap corpse,
he would be disappointed to see a lack of any attention to the mess he left behind.
With a simple wipe upon finishing her bathroom break that interrupted the important business of
sleep, Monica was a moment away from sending Fal to rest for good. Cleaning her pucker and dropping
the toilet paper against the bone filled waste, she unceremoniously flushed! The brown water drained,
taking every single clump or bunny droppings eagerly, sending them away to the septic tank to simmer.
That was the case, until the remaining fragments of the viperfish’s corpse clogged the pipes!

Monica heard the sputter and clatter of clogged pipes. Looking down to the mess, the toilet bowl
half full of poop, the lapine groaned. "Yea…" She sighed to herself. "I'm not dealing with that right now."
Monica was dismissive to the dead fish's final attempt to be seen from beyond the grave! All she did was
pull up her pants and wander away to her bedroom, leaving a partially flushed Fal food in the toilet.