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"Did you hear that?" Dora said seemingly to no one in particular, looking off to the side at her constant companion Boots tangentially to the question. "It sounds like Swiper the fox!"

"That sneaky fox is always trying to swipe our stuff." The booted monkey added, putting his hands to his hips and returning his friends gaze. The two looked about as the telltell sounds of the thieving zorro continued around them, bushes rustling with activity nearby.

"Will you help us watch out for Swiper the fox?" Dora asked while looking off into the distance at absolutely nothing. An awkward pause of more than a few seconds passed, only for her to response to nothing being said with "Great! If you see the fox, yell Swiper!"

Swiper rolled his eyes as he heard the two go on with their little song and dance. "Every single time..." He muttered to himself, while skulking around but not managing to be as unseen as he'd hoped. While stalking closer to the pair his tail fluffed visibly, being noticed by the two explorers before Swiper himself poked his head into view and looked at him with a mischievous grin.

"There he is!" Boots exclaimed as Swiper jumped out onto the path in front of them. His gloved hands outstretched while he loped slowly towards them. As the young latina turned off to the side to address empty air once again, the fox couldn't help but grumble and pause to rub his belly. Their little game of swipe and stop was normally a fun little way to widdle away time on a boring afternoon, but today he just wasn't feeling very into it. The predator was just feeling far too hungry...

"We have to say Swiper no swiping! Say it with me!" Dora instructed nobody in particular, then turned to defiantly hold her hand out at Swiper along with Boots joining in. Swiper just sighed as he stalked forward, barely even hearing the two of them over the hungry growls of his stomach.

"Swiper no swiping!" they shouted as he took a step towards them, looking over Dora and Boots with a twinkle of an idea in his eye.

"Swiper no swiping!" they said again, less confident as the fox loomed over the pair of kids who exchanged a nervous glance.

"Swiper no... swiping?" they concluded with total uncertainty, as the fox got close enough to grab Dora by the shoulders and pull her in close. Drool dripped down from his chin and she was too taken aback to move while being lifted up with her feet leaving the ground by his superior swiping strength.

"You're tooooo late!" He announced with smug confidence, and as he let out a devious chuckle he opened his mouth wide and stuffed Dora into his maw head first. He groaned as her mildly spicy flavor soaked over his tongue while he shoved her up and away with ease, his tongue licking her body all over as inch after inch of the young girl disappeared behind his lips. Swiper tilted his head back, letting gravity help in sending Dora sliding down his gullet like a waterslide, going from a feisty explorer to a bulge down the foxes neck in only a few seconds. Soon his mouth closed with his teeth clacking together, and a final deep swallow sent the girl landing with a wet plop into his waiting stomach.

The foxes belly bulged out from Dora's figure spilling inside, the girl forced to curl up to fit in the snug organ even as it swelled to contain her. Swiper groaned and smacked his lips enjoying the flavor Dora left on his tongue, sighing while his gloved hands rubbed over the girl shaped filling in his belly. He peeked down at his protruding gut and grinned, giving it a pat only for it to rumble with a rush of gastric fumes. Swiper flinched and then tensed as a sudden loud wet belch erupted from his mouth, an errant blue backpack flying out in a stream of stomach juices to land with a plop on the dirt road. The backpack itself gasped in surprise and looked around with confusion, while Swiper just chuckled tauntingly and turned his attention to the monkey.

Boots was staring at Swiper with his eyes wide and mouth agape. The fox wasn't always successful, but he'd swiped plenty of their things from time to time. But he'd never managed to swipe the explorer personally before! Boots whimpered as Swiper stepped towards him, the predator licking his lips and lifting his belly from the bottom curve of it overhanging in front of him, making it jostle noisily as its occupant was sloshed around inside. "You'll never find her now!" Swiper taunted, grinning with his fangs on display and cutting an imposing figure standing over Boots casting an intimidating shadow over him. It wasn't a way the monkey was used to seeing the fox, and it brought a blush to his cheeks while he stood there frozen on the spot.

Not missing his opening, Swiper grabbed Boots by the hips and half lifted has tossed him into his open waiting mouth. Boots landing across the foxes tongue with a wet squish, and felt it curl between his legs to scoop him away down the hungry abyss of his waiting gullet while Swiper threw his head back to make short work of his second snack of the day. The monkeys boots came off his feet when they slid passed Swipers lips, falling to the ground while he slurped down Boots tail like a noodle and took a heavy gulp to send his dessert sliding down his throat.

Boots landed ontop of Dora in a wet dizzy, the pair squirming about against the slippery confines of their surroundings trying to get comfortable against one another, while Swiper groaned in total delight feeling the activity of their bodies stretching out his belly. He'd never felt so full! And the two had delightful complimentary flavors, Dora with a succulent spoiled latina spiciness and Boots with a soft velvety creamy aftertaste. He sighed in contentment once the two came to a rest in his belly, looking down at the outline of their figure trapped inside, rubbing his hands across the lumps they made within.

"It looks like..." Dora's voice began to say, muffled from under the layers of stomach walls around her.

"... we're stuck." Boots finished, letting out a dejected sighed while the stomach grumbled around them, sounding very happy and well fed now that they were filling it up.

Swiper chuckled at the two and gave his belly a rough pat from the side making it slosh back and forth in front of him, mixing the devoured kids inside with his inner juices. "Thanks for the snack!" Swiper said while chuckling and sauntering along the path, reaching down to pick up the dripping backpack. He looked at it as well as the rolled up papermap sticking out the side pocket, their animated eyes quivering nervously under his appraisal. The fox slung the backpack over his shoulder, keeping it as a souvenir while he strolled off the dirt path and away into the grassy wilds.

"Umm, Swiper? I know you swiped us fair and square, but... when can we come out of your belly?" Dora's muffled voice asked from within, the stomach seeming to provide an answer by gurgling around her while Swiper just grinned and rubbed his stomach with one hand.

"Like I said, they'll never find you now! No one will! You're never coming out." He informed matter of factly, letting out a burp that sent little bubbles of gas fluttering out of his mouth. "You're both food now, and food belongs in my belly! Forever and always!" He continued, smirking while pressing down on his stomach and causing the two to whimper as the wet belly walls compressed around them from all sides.

There was a silence from the pair after that, only the sounds of Swipers well fed stomach burbling and grumbling and making all manner of happy fox belly noises around the two. Dora and Boots seemed resigned to their fate of never seeing the outside of Swipers belly for the rest of their lives, not moving much while idly being held close against one another by the close confines of their new home.

Swiper hummed softly to himself, rubbing over his stomach which would never have to worry about being hungry ever again. "We did it..." he muttered aloud as part of his celebratory diddy.

"Lo hicimos..." came a muffled response dripping with exasperation from inside his stomach.