0:00-0:15: Mittens tries to get Bolt's attention but the dog isn't having any of it. He's too stubborn to listen to what she has to say, and Mittens has something very, very important to share with everyone's favourite (un)powered canine...
0:15-0:30: food? Bolt turns to scowl at Mittens but is greeted by the awesome sight of a cat's maw opening up wide, tongue flicking back and forth to beckon him inside. *Nomph!* Bolt tries to pull himself out of his cat friend but is only pulled deeper inside with every wriggle he makes. Every inch of his white furred, muscular canine form entering his feline friend so quickly he barely has time to register that he was the food she was talking about, the antidote for her aching hunger.
0:30-0:45: Desperately squishing about in the tight, hot and slick innards of the cat Bolt wonders what the hell is all of this green goo surrounding him and making his fur chafe and sting. Enclosed on all sides by hot cat flesh he lets out his secret weapon: His super bark! But all that echoes out through the fattened cat's flanks is a muffled, barely audible "arf!"
0:45-1:00: Mittens is almost incredulous at the display this supposedly brave and famous dog is putting on, genuinely believing that his made up super powered will save him from the same fate so many mice and birds had faced before him, becoming a healthy layer of creamy cat fat. But she has to admit....his wriggles feel incredible. Her cat paws kneading at his bulging form, pushing down every toe or muzzle bump as they tried desperately to escape the digestive cauldron.
1:00-2:00: His strength sapping, Bolt wriggles weakly in the increasingly hot, stale aired and squishy prison he found himself trapped in. The sounds of a gurgling, happy stomach and the sloshing of his body squirming around in the slimy liquid as all he could hear. The world famous super-dog, eaten by a cat. How humiliating....
2:00-2:10: With a final, magnificent **GLORRRP** Bolt’s struggles, and his life, finally come to a stick, horrific end inside of the cat he’d tried so hard to save. Mittens, ever the fierce predator, could care less. Loving the feeling of having such a large prey bulging out every inch of her fattened form, melting away inside of her as if he were merely an incredibly oversized mouse.
Moments ago a fine, handsome, brave dog. Now little more than soup sloshing around inside a cat’s belly. Hollywood baby, it has a way of...breaking down it’s most famous citizens.
