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The canine prodigy Lightning Bolt was visiting your neighborhood. He had just gotten done helping Patch defeat the evil doers and had left his acting career for a break from all of the boring routines. All alone in your neighborhood, the canine searched for something to do.

He walked by your front porch. You just happened to be standing by a window and

hear him barking happily at the squirrels in the tree. You were awestruck at what you saw and quickly ran outside to see the famous dog up close.

How he ended up on your property was a mystery, but you wanted to approach him and pet him. He sat somewhere by the porch and looked at you pad up to him. He panted and wagged his tail happily.

He had his chin lifted high as you scratched between his ears, feeling the short fur lightly course over your fingertips. He barked at a squirrel as you asked the dog,

"Now, how'd you end up here? It's a weird coincidence."

You knew that if anyone else saw the dog, they'd probably react much more poorly, so you decided to invite him inside. He followed in without hesitation, close by your side as you discreetly closed the door from behind.

And he was one happy canine hero.

You immediately pulled out your phone and plopped onto the couch, searching the names and numbers of Thunderbolt's owners. He was at your side, curiously sniffing at your private area for a brief moment and then resting his muzzle on your groin, waiting for you to be done. As you waited for the line to pick up, Thunderbolt eventually got bored and looked around your house, never leaving your ray of sight.

You decided to leave the phone on the couch on speaker, since it's been 5 minutes without response. The owners were busy probably busy calling people that might know where their canine could have gone.

You found Thunderbolt trying to pry a can of food open with his mouth. You carefully pulled the can from his, warning him not to hurt his teeth with a caring tone. When you set the can back on the counter, the famous canine licked the outside of your hand kindly.

For a moment, you felt dizzy, then you felt bolts of thunder crashing through your bloodstream, zapping you until all went black and you collapsed on the cold floor.

It was when you suddenly jolted awake was when you realized that he'd shocked you with his tongue! You could still faintly feel the thunder coursing under your skin. The sensation grew stronger as Thunderbolt approached, sniffed at you and starting to lick you as if he was trying to wake you up. Slobber covered your face and hair and neck. The sensation began burning like fire. You didn't react until the slobber felt thick on your body and flicked it off.

"Okay Thunderbolt, that's enough, I'm alright," you stuttered as the energy you felt within you rage with intense fury.

Thunderbolt suddenly began looking down on you.

What was going on?

You were shocked as your body simply shrunk down to about the length of a dog bone. Speaking of which, Thunderbolt was drooling profusely, eyeing you with predator eyes, different from his kind, happy eyes from before. His stomach growled, and the echoes of the noises hurt your ears and began worrying about how to get out of there. But to avail, as the famous shepherd dog already had your feet between his lips. He filed your body along his slimy tongue and pressed you against the roof of his mouth, pushing the air out of you, your head just outside of the humid maw.

Thunderbolt treated you as a jolly rancher, filtering your taste in every corner of his mouth, the power of the drool and breathe almost knocking you clean out. He sucked on your flavors and swallowed it, lolling his tongue out in anticipation. He'd been hungry since his long voyage into your community, treating you as his much-needed meal. As the dog licked you non-stop, you tried to escape, and upon doing so, accidentally slipped your feet around the canine's gullet.

Thunderbolt wasted no time and made a powerful gulp, sending you coursing down his light-brown neck and stretching his red collar. He coughed and swallowed even harder, flinching at the pain as you finally slid past his tight collar. Your feet entered through the dog's esophagus but your body was still simply too big. Your calves barely squeezed into the fleshy hole and you were left sitting on the top of the hungry canine's esophagus. His stomach screamed hungrily from below as Thunderbolt struggled with the big bulge in his lower chest area that was you. Muscles all around you tightened and contracted, pulling you down a bit. The clever dog found your sink and pawed the cold water handle until water blasted out. He gulped and swallowed large amounts of water, not even licking it like a typical dog would. It ran down his throat and drilled you downwards until the dog made a final gigantuan gulp, sending you past his esophagus and into his expanding tummy.

Thunderbolt's tan belly was extended slightly between his legs. He urped in satisfaction and looked around, as if not knowing how he'd gotten into your home. The stomach walls rumbled around you and filled with bubbly gases which eventually put you to sleep.

Thunderbolt decided he'd make his long journey back home. Happily for him, he had you to sustain him with enough energy to make the trip. He thanked you by burping loudly and howling at the bright blue moon.

And he was one happy canine hero.