Sunny Delight

Sunny Delight
By Mitch Kenzo

All characters are copyright their respective players.


A feminine figure slipped in through a doorway. It was quiet, aside from the hum of a computer idling away on a desktop, softly illuminating the woman entering the ill-lit chamber. A smile lit her lips as she stepped over to the monitor, before she closed her eyes, reclining in her chair, stretching out with a sigh of relief that the day was over.

Her petit hands reached up to her head, brushing through her wavy, dark blonde hair, using her fingernails to gently massage and itch about her head. As she finished, her eyes opened again, revealing their light-green tint behind the set of glasses perched upon her feminine nose.

Those eyes cast their gaze upon the screen in front of her, as she began to navigate to her favorite webpage. Recently, she'd been posting stories and artwork on it under the name "WolfWriter", fitting as she'd just recently created a new set of wolf characters!

She really did enjoy being able to share her ideas with the world like this, and was mulling over new ideas of things to draw, when she noticed she'd gotten a new message. Again, the smile pulled at the corners of her mouth as she opened the message from one of her fans. He'd been under an odd name as he claimed to have not used the site much, but had been sending her his real online persona's name, a letter at a time. Today was the final letter, when he promised that she'd be able to get a good look at him. As the page loaded, she saw the name.

Mitch Kenzo.

Below it read, "Look me up sometime. Google should do nicely."

She couldn't help but giggle a bit, the way it sounded was just so oddly nice, as if she really would be able to go see him. She sent a quick message back as she opened a new webpage, getting it to Google, and typing in his name, mumbling the letters under her breath.

"N...Z...O! That should do it."

There was a strange flash on her screen as it went white for a second. Funny, Google never did that... However, the search results came up a second later, so she shrugged, thinking it was a fluke. There were plenty of text results, until she came to an image that had been found. Strange... It looked so realistic!

Click. Upon the screen appeared a large-looking anthro lion, standing proudly in the buff (though with all the fur on his body, there was no real way to say he was nude) for her enjoyment. His fur was a silvery-grey in color, though he didn't look old at all. He was standing with his fists on his hips, chest puffed out as if for all to admire. With a grin, WolfWriter began moving her mouse to the middle of the image, using the zoom function to bring his belly into full view.

There was one thing she and Mitch had in common, once he'd found her on that site, and that was their love of bellybuttons. She was happy to see that the artist for this image had put a good amount of detail, trails of fur leading to his big, soft-looking innie navel in his belly.

Her fingers crept to her own bellybutton. It was small by comparison, though Mitch had claimed that he just loved the way it looked... She had a feeling he hadn't been lying either. It was very slitted and shallow in comparison to what looked like his deep, open navel. However, the knot of her navel was nice and visible, especially when she pulled the sides of the rim back to expose it. She wasn't looking down right now though as she rubbed her soft bellybutton, she was looking at Mitch's navel, drinking it in with her eyes as she stared.

She didn't know how much time had passed before she was able to stop looking at the thickly-furred belly of the lion, and finish moving down. That had been nice, too bad that was all-

"Hm?" Down in the corner of the page was a small button that said "Next" on it. Giving a small squeal of glee, she eagerly clicked it, chuckling when she saw the picture. Mitch was covering his navel with his paw, his other paw waggling a finger as he winked at the screen, as if to tease her.

Clicking again, the next image was a surprise. It looked like it was animated! She was in awe though. Mitch's handpaw removed itself from his navel, showing it off once again as his glossy fur shone in some lighting somewhere. The paw that had been waggling the finger was now moving toward the screen, palm and fingers outstretched, as if offering to bring her in. The animation kept playing, the paw getting closer and closer as it moved toward her. Her breathing quickened as she leaned closer to the screen, the edges brightening, the hair on the back of her neck beginning to rise in a strange, anticipatory excitement. With a strange, shimmering effect, the paw itself literally reached out of the screen, fingers stretched toward her as she stood. After it had emerged, it went no further, still outstretched as if to take her own hand.

WolfWriter didn't even have to hesitate. It was like something out of one of her stories, something she knew she'd always wanted to happen to her. Her hand clasped the paw immediately, it gripping hers lightly as it began to pull both paw and hand back into the screen, the light shining out more brightly than ever now, the female letting loose a gasp as she felt herself... change.

Her eyes blinked several times as she fought to clear the whiteness from them, before she realized that the world was the whiteness, oddly enough. She could see herself just fine, though she felt a little differently than she normally did. Other than the unplaceable feeling, she seemed to be fine. As she looked at her hand to make sure she was all there, a low rumble sounded behind her, seeming to be feline in nature.

Turning quickly, a gasp left her lips as she saw what was causing the rumble... It was Mitch! Mitch, the lion himself, standing before her, staring at her with his piercing eyes. The rumbling continued as a smile spread across his dark lips, welcoming in nature. WolfWriter noted that she didn't seem scared of Mitch anyway, in fact, she felt like she knew him quite well, having talked with him so long. It was well enough that she didn't even feel a desire to run with the large feline started padding toward her on the odd light that made up the realm she'd been pulled into.

As his mouth opened, the woman heard a smooth, low voice speaking to her, a slight rumble to it teasing at the edges of the tones. "Well well now, you're a strange little human, not running in terror from a lion on sight. In fact, you're standing there almost as if you know me," The big cat chuckled before continuing, "It's very good to meet you at last, WolfWriter. Welcome to my home, buried deep inside the layers of the internet, nestled in light and safety. Here I can do as I wish... And please who I wish. My dear, it would please me to please you."

The lion purred away as he stood before the female human, dwarfing her with his size. At 85 lbs and under 5'0", she barely came up to Mitch's chest. Even with that, she did approach the big lion. "Nice to meet you too, Mitch. This is so unreal, almost like a fantasy of mine come true."

The lion moved another step closer, his fuzzy body extremely close to hers now. "A fantasy, hm? Care to explore this fantasy of yours?"

His stomach was less than a few inches from her, so WolfWriter raised her hand slowly, almost touching his stomach, but hesitating, looking up at the lion. A slow nod from his muzzle alleviated any fears she had about not being able to touch Mitch, and her hand buried itself in his thick stomach fur, right over his navel. His gut was warm, and tensed a bit under her grip, a light snicker coming from the big cat. A smirk appeared on her face as the little human began to use her nails and squeeze Mitch's soft paunch, tickling him a little bit as he began to laugh louder and louder, seeming to back away for a moment, but actually giving himself room to lay on the ground.

"Ooh, I can tell you've been waiting for this, so be my guest, have fun!" Mitch's words were like keys to a lock as her fingers began to spider through his fur, dancing along his curved stomach as he giggled out of control, his paws clasping over his mouth to try and stifle the chuckles. She began to laugh a little bit herself as she got closer to Mitch's deep navel, balancing with her hands on his stomach so she could look into its depths. The woman happily saw the fur continuing down into the depths, just getting slightly shorter, but covering the walls of his bellybutton. As the lion breathed in and out, his navel would expand and contract, WolfWriter taking a finger and slowly lowering it from high up, right into the middle of his innie.

Mitch caught his breath as he waited for it to drop, his bellybutton's depths making a perfect bullseye for the finger to touch down, a long, low purr of happiness and relaxation shivering through his body as the finger pressed deeper, feeling the sides of it as it went inward, until her nailtip hit the dead center of his bellybutton, probing into it until Mitch moaned slightly. The walls were fairly smooth, she found, though the bottom had a few cozy bumps to it, and a nice swirl of fur in the center, just like most real animals. She didn't even realize it until her nose touched down, but she'd been steadily gazing closer and closer to his belly, her face lowering so her eye could get a better vantage point into Mitch's feline bellybutton.

Even though he could feel her warm blush, the lion kept purring for WolfWriter. "You're just... mmm... fine. Rather cozy, actually." As he spoke, Mitch curled his arm around her shoulders, hugging the female close to himself as he continued to make her feel warm and welcome to play. "You've been waiting for a long time for this, I can tell. Well it's here, so enjoy it as much as you like."

She gazed up at his muzzle for a moment before hugging across his stomach with her other arm. "Thank you Mitch." She gave his belly a small kiss, making the big cat giggle again, before kissing closer and closer to his navel, and giving a small kiss on its rim. It got a gasp from the feline as his eyes widened, another pleasure shiver running through him as he breathed in, his stomach expanding to her lips. It wasn't long before he was able to feel her small, pink tongue against his navel as well, the lion wiggling against the ground as he purred for the human by his belly, rubbing her hair slowly.

Her tongue slid down the sides of his bellybutton, playing with the fur lining it, even twirling about in the center of his soft, big bellybutton, messing about with that little swirl of fur there before giving each of his bellybutton bumps a long, soft lick, probing about in the pit as he growled his pleasure back to her. "That feels wonderful..." His voice crooned to the femme as she continued to lap around in his bellybutton, the hole growing quite wet from her repeated licking, though Mitch couldn't have been happier.

After what seemed like an eternity of pleasureable bellybutton play, WolfWriter sat back, smiling to Mitch. "Wow, you really do have a deep bellybutton. I had to stretch my tongue as far as it would go to get in there."

The lion chuckled and was suddenly on his paws, walking toward her, then kneeling in front of her as she leaned back, her belly exposed. She hadn't remembered wearing a belly shirt, but there it was, exposing her cute button. "And you have an adorably shallow one..." Mitch bent down, smooching the navel on her belly gently, before dragging his tongue over it, making her give a little cry of surprise. "Mmm... Tasty too! Hehehe, don't worry, I won't bite... hard." The lion finished his goofy joke, before placing his big paws on the sides of her belly, cradling it between them and making it pooch out and up to his big muzzle, where he gave a gentle suckle to her shallow navel, a big kiss to her bellybutton pulling it to his mouth as his tonguetip flicked over the shallow base of it, teasing at WolfWriter's innie quite easily as she gave a long sigh and gasped for breath after, trying to keep herself under control from the wonderfully raspy feeling of that tongue against her button.

Mitch's fingers gently massaged her sides as he licked and sucked her soft navel, murmuring gently against her stomach as he growled happily, nibbling at the center of her navel knot with his dull front feline teeth, earning the sounds of pure enjoyment and bliss that he was longing to hear. He too rose slowly once he was finished, smirking a bit. Pulling her to her feet, Mitch led his feminine companion into the light, to a room that actually had some substance.

"where are we?" WolfWriter looked about, nothing seemed different. Her answer came swiftly as she watched a panel in the wall slide open, a gasp escaping her lips as she saw one of her wolven creations from earlier that week, a beautiful white female wolf with a sun tattoo around her soft innie navel. Her eyes were closed, and she was still and silent as WolfWriter ran over, her creation seeming totally lifeless.

"Every character you make and upload to the internet I can make real for you... However, with Sunny here, I actually had another idea in store. I think you'll like it, my artistic author. Just place your face against her navel." Mitch motioned to the wolf's body, and slowly, the woman did as commanded. She knelt down to Sunny's navel, gently touching her nose to it and then jumping back a bit, it felt like a strange shock had touched her all over. She leaned in again, the shock happening, but not resisiting it this time. Slowly, she felt herself being pulled on, gasping as Sunny's navel seemed endless, and then finding her eyes open, looking directly at Mitch as she breathed deeply. It was different though, her lung capacity was huge!

Now she could smell things she hadn't before, including Mitch, who smelled quite nice and perfumey. She could hear his purrs even more clearly now, as her ears twitched...

"Wait a second! Meep!" She clasped her paws to her muzzle, nearly jumping at everything she did. Somehow, she was no longer human, but had become Sunny! She held her new paws out in front of her, looking at what used to be her hands, now with black pads on each finger and claws on each tip. Inside her mouth were sharp teeth, and then a very long, controllable pink tongue. She was almost as tall as Mitch now to boot, and a smile began to creep over her muzzle as she pounced for the lion, unable to gauge the true power of her new body and bowling the both of them over easily.

"Hahaha! What a delight... A Sunny Delight? Eeeee, bad joke, bad joke!" Mitch knew it would get him attacked, but thankfully, it was only a pair of wolfy claws poking inside of his navel as Sunny grinned deviously, showing off her new smile toothily.

"Serves you right for not telling me this would happen, but thank you all the same Mitch!" Sunny growled happily, nuzzling at Mitch's soft navel before being pushed over and pinned on her back by the lion's paws, Mitch giving a playful growl.

"Don't think I was done with your navel before, Sunny... I hope you don't mind me calling you that. It fits now after all!" As he spoke, Mitch's tail came around his side, the big, fluffy lion tuft hovering over Sunny's navel, brushing around the edges for the lion to hear her giggles of pleasure. The female wolf would soon find herself being tickled even worse, Mitch's tuft probing down inside her bellybutton in a flash, the poofy end buried in her bellybutton, twisting and wiggling against all the new crevices inside, the lion happily tickling the poor wolf senseless!

Sunny was almost crying from laughing so hard as Mitch's tail poked inside her bellybutton, the tip settling into dusting over her most sensitive bellybutton areas, his laughter matching her own as she wiggled crazily, almost trying to get away, but enjoying herself too much to do so. Evenetually his tail slowed down, staying inside the hole as he rubbed a padded finger around the rim of it, massaging Sunny's furry bellybutton slowly.

Removing his tail slowly, Mitch replaced it with his clawed finger, tracing the lines in the bottom of Sunny's soft innie gently, making sure to poke into the depths of it as far as he could, making it poke and tweak deep inside her belly. The laughter turned to moaning as Mitch continually pressed into the sensitive wolfy bellybutton, using his claw to mess with the fur inside, brushing it about and turning it about. The lion bent down to kiss Sunny's soft belly as well, leaving his muzzle there.

"This has been fun, Sunny... But you will have to go back. I'll leave you one more present from me." As she began to protest, Sunny's jaw hung open as Mitch removed his finger, replacing his mouth and giving an extra hard suck to her navel, prompting a small yip from her as he sucked harder and harder, murmuring as her navel pressed into his maw for a little while, his teeth even closing around it and nibbling, giving small nips here and there, leaving her bellybutton red and sensitive after he let it go.

"Don't worry, I won't forget about you, my Sunny Delight... Heheh, you'll be back."

They were the last words Sunny heard before she woke up with a start in her computer chair, fingers stuck inside of her innie. Blinking a few times, she checked her monitor. No new messages on her website, nothing in her search history... Had it all been a dream?

As she removed her fingers, she caught her breath. Her navel was extremely sensitive right now, and very red. In fact, it almost looked like there were fading tooth marks in it. A smile crept along her lips as she began to type in Google again. However, before she could, she got one more note.

"Until next time, I'd give that button a rest if I were you."

She smiled again and nodded, speaking in a whisper, "I will Mitch, I will."



The End... For now!