The tiny orange fox peeked out from the tight confines of a giant red sauropod's back pocket, and became wowed by the view. Buildings to the left and right, the street below, and the ambience of the monster attack sirens in the distance, accompanied by the dinosaur's deep, heavy breathing and monstrous grunts.
But perhaps even more enjoyable than the view was the sheer comfort of his seat... well, he wasn't exactly "sitting", but rather pinned against Blaze's butt by the tight outer half of the pocket. It was cozy beyond belief, and Blaze's intriguing amount of body heat certainly accentuated the feeling. It was like a giant heat blanket, with a built in massage feature in the form of Blaze's walking. Ozzi simply sank into the warmth, and sighed deeply.
"HEY!"
Ozzi snapped out of his trance upon hearing the booming voice. Blaze had stopped walking too, which told the foxy that the jig was up.
"Hrm! I THOUGHT I felt something back there..." the Supersaurus growled, having turned his long neck back enough to barely make out the tiny orange speck in his back pocket. "How'd YOU get in there?"
Ozzi looked up, sweating slightly. "I uh..." he began, smiling sheepishly. "Eheheh... I maaaay or may not have climbed up your tail while you were sipping the water tower."
Blaze stared for a moment, then snorted loudly, steam flying from his nostrils. "Hrr, sure are a lot of folks trying to climb me. First Hydra and now you. Lucky for you I was standing still." He gave the fox a mixed look, with a raised brow, but an amused smirk, making Ozzi let out an embarrassed chuckle.
"That's okay though," Blaze reassured as he started to walk again. "You can ride in there if you want."
"EE! Really?!" Ozzi beamed.
"Suuuure," Blaze said, his voice starting to become ominous. "So long as you know that I've been walking a while, so soon I may need to... you know... take a SIT... Heh heh heh..."
For as warm as his position felt, Ozzi suddenly felt cold after that remark...
... and yet, he was still curious...
Commission for . Ozzi climbed into my pocket while I wasn't looking.
Enjoy!
Ozzi © anon1573
Blaze © blaze_koopa
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But perhaps even more enjoyable than the view was the sheer comfort of his seat... well, he wasn't exactly "sitting", but rather pinned against Blaze's butt by the tight outer half of the pocket. It was cozy beyond belief, and Blaze's intriguing amount of body heat certainly accentuated the feeling. It was like a giant heat blanket, with a built in massage feature in the form of Blaze's walking. Ozzi simply sank into the warmth, and sighed deeply.
"HEY!"
Ozzi snapped out of his trance upon hearing the booming voice. Blaze had stopped walking too, which told the foxy that the jig was up.
"Hrm! I THOUGHT I felt something back there..." the Supersaurus growled, having turned his long neck back enough to barely make out the tiny orange speck in his back pocket. "How'd YOU get in there?"
Ozzi looked up, sweating slightly. "I uh..." he began, smiling sheepishly. "Eheheh... I maaaay or may not have climbed up your tail while you were sipping the water tower."
Blaze stared for a moment, then snorted loudly, steam flying from his nostrils. "Hrr, sure are a lot of folks trying to climb me. First Hydra and now you. Lucky for you I was standing still." He gave the fox a mixed look, with a raised brow, but an amused smirk, making Ozzi let out an embarrassed chuckle.
"That's okay though," Blaze reassured as he started to walk again. "You can ride in there if you want."
"EE! Really?!" Ozzi beamed.
"Suuuure," Blaze said, his voice starting to become ominous. "So long as you know that I've been walking a while, so soon I may need to... you know... take a SIT... Heh heh heh..."
For as warm as his position felt, Ozzi suddenly felt cold after that remark...
... and yet, he was still curious...
Commission for . Ozzi climbed into my pocket while I wasn't looking.
Enjoy!
Ozzi © anon1573
Blaze © blaze_koopa
Check out my Twitter!
Category All / Macro / Micro
Species Dinosaur
Gender Male
Size 1202 x 1280px
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