Glaceion Plush Guardian - Commission - 3/4 - High Resolution (Patreon)

Four part commission for Paulthedragon, the plush Glaceon, named Flurry, opens up their belly seam and allows the human named Paul to climb inside them for safety. 

“Are you all right?” the plush asked, leaning back to give him some space while keeping her arms and tail wrapped around him. “Mmhm.” the young man responded. “That was a close one, I’m glad I got to you before that plush ball did. You would’ve been stuck in there for hours until the game ended.” she sighed with relief. “Phew…” the young man responded nervously. He was thankful to avoid such an unusual predicament.

“So…” the plush stuttered, turning her head as she looked away nervously, the human seeing the bashful blush on her face. “I know you didn’t ask for any of this, but…” she turned her head back to look at him. “Could I be your plushie?” she asked with a soft tone. The young man didn’t respond right away, his heart skipping a beat as her sweet and gentle voice whispered to him. “I understand if you don’t want to, I’ll let you go if you want, but I could protect you from these plush balls if you let me.” She tilted her head while playfully batting her eyelashes.

Her body was so incredibly soft and warm, her voice so gentle and cute, and she had saved him from a rather startling situation. Seeing no reason not to, he simply nodded, the plush responding with a wide, giddy smile as she hugged him nice and tight. “Thank you!” she squeaked, nuzzling her nose against his. Stepping back, she placed her paw on what appeared to be a seam on her belly, opening up her body like a zipper and revealing a soft cushioned interior. The human’s heart beat like a hammer in his chest as he immediately realized what she was suggesting. “I can get you out of here if… if you climb inside me.” she suggested bashfully. The young man couldn’t hide how nervous he looked. Not only did her suggestion sound rather intimate, going inside of her and wearing her like a suit, but it looked so soft and plushy, like the inside of a sleeping bag.

“Y-You don’t have to be nervous, just think of me as a big squishy onesie…” Despite what she said, she clearly was nervous as well, but clearly genuine. Once he agreed, she approached closer as she opened up her body more, allowing him to step inside one foot at a time. The young man shivered in comfort as he stepped inside her, the soft, cushy inner cushions pressing against him, gliding around his arms and legs as he eased himself in. It was so heavenly he almost went limp, which wouldn’t been a problem since the plush was standing up for him. Removing her head, she wrapped her ribbon around his head and gently stroked his hair as she began to seal herself up.