Gingersnap

Part 20

I have two different versions of this but I prefer this one. G/t, soft vore, male pred, female furry prey, foreign object swallowing.
If you don't like vore, do us both a favor and just don't read it please.

Ginger yawned and stretched her arms, kneading her paws into Edward's tank top. What a nice nap...I wonder what Ed's up to! She thought as she glanced up at the boy.

Edward appeared to be chewing on something that made his cheek bulge out slightly. When a part of the object poked out between his lips, Ginger identified it as a small plastic tiger. It was one of her favorite toys. She wasn't surprised to see it in his mouth, as it was now a habit of his to chew on things like pencil erasers, pen tops, and straws every now and then.

"Ed, what're you doing with my tiger?"

Edward jolted in surprise and sucked the toy tiger into his mouth so hard it hit the back of his throat and he swallowed it on impulse. When it got stuck in his throat and he started to choke, he gulped and swallowed roughly until it slid all the way down. The resulting coughing fit was enough to cause Ginger to bounce on top of his stomach.

"Ed!! Are you okay?" Ginger cried, clinging to his shirt so she wouldn't fall.

Edward coughed into his fist and cleared his throat a few times. "Yeah, I'm alright. Sorry I jumped, I thought you were still sleeping." He muttered hoarsely.

"That's ok..." Ginger tilted her head to the side. "Why do you like to chew on stuff?"

"I like the feel of it in my mouth. If I'm anxious about something, it kinda takes the edge off." Edward explained. "But I wasn't planning on swallowing it this time. I'm sorry I ate your toy..." He glanced down at his tummy and furrowed his brow.

Ginger perked up. "Well, that's okay because you have me! I can go in your tummy and get it out for you."

"Sounds good to me, but be careful!" Edward scooped Ginger up in his hand, tilted his head back, and let her fall onto his tongue.

"I will!" Ginger called before a deep swallow sent her down his throat. She landed paws-first inside Edward's otherwise empty stomach. I'm sure glad he hasn't had anything to eat or drink yet this morning! I have a feeling my tiger would be hard to find if it was hidden in piles of food... She thought.

Ginger stood up and scanned her surroundings, squinting as her eyes began to adjust to the darkness.

After a moment, Edward glanced down at his belly and rubbed it anxiously. "Did you find it yet?"

"Nope, not yet...but I think I see something over here." Ginger crawled over to the wall of Edward's stomach, where she spotted the toy between folds of the stomach lining. "Found it! Now, how am I going to get it out of here..."

"Can you carry it out?"

"Yeah, but it won't be easy. It's not too heavy but it's kinda shaped weird. Maybe you could lay down all the way for me? That might make this easier."

"Yeah, of course." Edward stretched out on the couch on his back and got into a comfortable position.

Ginger clung to the toy tiger as she shifted to one side of his stomach. "Thank you!" She stood up and carried the tiny toy up toward the entrance to Edward's throat.

Edward gazed down at his belly. "How's it going in there, Gingersnap? I can feel you moving around."

"It's going good. I might have some trouble getting it up your throat, but I'll do my best!" Ginger replied.

Edward winced in discomfort when he felt Ginger pushing the tiger up into his throat. He tracked her slow ascent up towards his mouth, grimacing every once and awhile when the tiger's tail or ears scraped the inside of his throat.

The second he felt her climb into his mouth, Edward turned and spat the tiger out onto the floor, coughing slightly. Then, he cupped his hands and carefully spat Ginger out into his open palms. "Wow, Ginger, you did great! Thank you!"

"You're welcome, Ed!"

He smiled and petted her head as his stomach let out an eager growl. "Oh man, having you in my belly reminded me of how hungry I am...wanna go grab some breakfast?"

"Sure!" Ginger beamed.