Rigby felt Mordecai's toes suddenly curl around him, enveloping and blocking him from seeing anything while forcing him to breathe in his foul, dry cheesy smell between them.
Mordecai stood up, walking off the bed, being careful of Rigby's tiny form between his right foot's toes, and decided to head towards the bathroom. After lifting his foot up to his hand to deposit Rigby inside his grip, he quickly washed him thoroughly in the bathroom sink.
"Hey, dude! Check this out!"
Rigby was confused as to what Mordecai had even said, being underneath a torrent of water from the tap. He abruptly found himself pulled out of the endless waterfall, and then threw into the air. Mordecai had flicked Rigby into the air with his thumb, similar to what one would do with a coin, and then smacked Rigby with the back of his hand as Rigby began to fall.
"Hm, hm, I've still got the moves!"
Smacking Rigby into the air a second time, he then lifted his head into the air, opening his beak...
"Ugh, what happened?" said Rigby as he opened his eyes for the first time ever since being flung into the air. He didn't know where he was, but it was dark, wet, warm and soft. While it was a welcome contrast to being underneath the cold water of the tap, he immediately spasmed into panic as he heard a deep booming chuckle.
A sudden blast of light entered from behind him - "Aw, yay-yeah! Dude, turn around and check it." - came a noise from the gaping hole in front of him.
Rigby turned around to see himself, inside Mordecai's beak, and in full view of Mordecai's upper half in the mirror behind the sink.
"Oooooooooohhhh!" chanted Mordecai in his usual fashion, his beak becoming cylindrical. Rigby, finding himself near the back of the beak, tried to rush to the front of the long cavern before it suddenly sealed him in darkness again. Mordecai, obviously feeling Rigby on his tongue and seeing him in the mirror, closed his mouth.
Sloshing Rigby around in his mouth, Mordecai began to walk back to his room. Upon entering, he locked the door and shut the window shutters. As the sun was beaming gold, it made the room a dark mild yellow.
Rigby was desperately trying to find his footing in Mordecai's mouth - a feat which seemed impossible as Mordecai was purposefully moving the floor and the walls. More than once, he had found himself dangerously close to the back of the mouth before the gaping hole would seal closed, and he would be forced backwards.
Mordecai, while humming to himself, began rummaging through a small cardboard box he kept underneath his bed for "private" sessions with his previous relationships. After going through some toys he finally found some lubrication. He began to slather it around his crotch, slowly growing his erect blue-jay-hood to its full size. Mordecai took a quick gander, feeling fairly proud of the light blue humanoid penis that was slowly becoming erect.
Deciding that Rigby was smooth enough in his mouth's own natural lube, he spat him out onto his palm and sat on the end of the bed, fully erect.
"Right, little dude, what are we gonna do now?" pondered Mordecai, while ignoring Rigby's screams, casually rolling him around in his palm with his thumb and occasionally drooling on him every time he became remotely dry again.
"We could go with ol' reliable, but there's something I've sort of wanted to try, and I think this would be a great time to try it out...
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