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Water Beats Ground

The desert in the Hoenn region was a large and desolate place, with only a few Pokémon and people wandering throughout the abandoned ruins that resided there. For the most part, these people and Pokémon didn't cross paths. But two Pokémon were about to have a chance meeting that would have disastrous consequences for one, and wonderful consequences for the other.

One of these Pokémon was at home in the desert. The other wasn't.

The first of these two was a Flygon. The ground-dragon type was very familiar with the desert, as he had been born and raised there. While he had the capability of flight, he wasn't using it. There was a minor sandstorm brewing, and soon it would be very unwise for him to do so. Besides, he was on the hunt; looking for something to eat, and he would be much better able to see fro down below in these conditions.

The other Pokémon there was a Vaporeon. Like the Flygon, she too was looking for a meal. Unlike him, however, she was not used to this area, and didn't particularly like it that much. It was far too dry for a water-type like her. Still, she was here, and she needed a meal, and she wasn't going to leave until she got one.

She had spotted the Flygon a while back, and had crept along behind him, just out of eyesight. She used his scent to make sure she was still on track, staying downwind from him to make sure he couldn't do the same. As far as she knew, he wasn't even aware of her presence, and she intended to keep it that way.

The Flygon, still on his hunt, eventually came across a cave. He took a deep sniff of it, and determined that a Pokémon lived there; a group of Trapinches, from the smell of it. His belly rumbled, and he licked his lips. Having no qualms eating his own kind, the Flygon ducked his head, and entered.

He started to look around, moving deeper into the cave and looking behind rocks. He found nothing. It seemed the prey he was seeking wasn't home.

The dragon turned to leave, and was greeted with an unexpected sight. A strange Pokémon that he had never seen before was now standing between him and the entrance. The blue creature was about half his height, and two thirds his length, and it had dark black eyes that glinted out of its sockets. It was sitting on its hind paws, staring at him. He couldn't be sure, but he detected a hungry light within those eyes.

It licked its lips as it stared at him.

If Pokémon could laugh, the Flygon would have done so then. The creature's hunger seemed genuine enough, but there was no way it could possibly eat him. He was far too big for it.

The Vaporeon, however, wasn't convinced. She had eaten meals bigger than her before, and she was fairly confident that she could get this Flygon into her belly. She stared at the specimen, and inhaled through her nostrils, taking in his tantalizing scent. Her mouth started to water, and slowly, she licked her lips.

As she looked into his eyes, however, she saw that he had similar intentions. She was seasoned enough to know the look of a predator, and she could see it in his eyes. The way he stared at her, like she was nothing but a piece of meat... And, somewhere deeper, there was an element of mockery. He seemed to be daring her to try and eater, convinced that she couldn't possibly do it.

She curled her claws into the ground, getting ready to pounce. She'd show him.

The two of them stared at each other for what felt like forever, each waiting for the other to make the first move. Then, finally, the Flygon licked his lips, and pounced. He flew forward, spreading and flapping his wings to give himself speed, and crashed directly into the Vaporeon.

She disappeared.

He yelped in surprise, crashing through the Pokemon and landing in a heap on the floor behind her. Water splashed all around him, soaking into his scales, and into the ground beneath him.

Before he could look around to try and figure out where the water had come from, the water covering his body began to grow stiff. It grouped together in clumps, and became gelatinous at first, and then completely solid. It formed a blue mass, growing further together, taking form as it slid up his body towards his head.

He tried to struggle, and throw whatever this was off, but the more it clumped together, the more restricted his movements became. Soon, it was moving over his neck and head, and before long, it covered his eyes, sealing his world into darkness.

The blue goop slowly took more and more of a form, until finally, it formed back into the Vaporeon, with half of the Flygon in her body, and her lips stretched around his midsection. She moaned triumphantly into her full mouth, and then got to work on finishing her meal.

He almost immediately began squirming within her, kicking his legs outside of her and lashing his tail around. But at the angle she was at, his legs couldn't reach her, and his tail could only lightly flick at her side. Her insides squeezed in on him so tightly that he could barely move his upper body, and when he did, he only pushed himself deeper inside of her.

Already, her belly was beginning to bulge out, as his head was inside, and more of him was getting pushed in. The feeling was a familiar one, and very welcome at that. The Vaporeon loved it- craved it even. There was nothing she liked better than having a large, wriggling prey inside of her- except maybe feeling it melt down as her stomach acids worked at it, giving her a squishy, sloshy belly full of mush.

She swallowed, bringing more of the dragon ground type into her body, and running her tongue over his scaly flesh as she did so. She had never eaten a Flygon before, but they tasted excellent. They had a dry yet spicy flavor to them that complemented the meaty taste of their flesh perfectly. She knew she would most likely be coming back to try another one at some point.

A few more swallows brought her close to the creature's legs, and another brought her lips over his thighs. She took another couple licks of his belly, giving her taste buds a few last morsels of flavor, and then swallowed it down, moving into his legs and tail.

Already, her belly was stretching out to touch the ground beneath her. As she swallowed more, the water-type lost contact with her feet, and her belly was the only thing holder her up- and it would only get bigger, as she was only a quarter of the way down his legs and tail.

The Vaporeon slurped, sucked and swallowed her way down the rest of the Flygon's body, taking in his legs, feet and tail. Soon, her lips closed over his tail tip, and she swallowed the last mouthful down, condemning him to a fate digesting inside of her.

The eeveelution looked down at her belly, giving the massive dome a satisfied pat with her forepaws. It was now twice as big as she was, and she could feel every movement of the Flygon within. He was struggling, but not much; he could barely move with the amount of pressure her belly walls were putting on him.

A rush of warm air passed up her esophagus, and she opened her mouth and let out a loud belch. A few more tastes of the Flygon came up with it.

Mmmm... she thought to herself. He was good...

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Her belly let out a gurgle, as it got to work on breaking down the massive meal. The Flygon inside struggled as much as he could, terrified for his life, and utterly humiliated at the fact that he had been eaten by a Pokémon so much smaller than him. Over time, he became aware of a pool of liquid rising around him, tickling at his scales. Stomach acids.

As time passed, he gradually ran out of air, and stopped moving, passing out into the arms of the Vaporeon's belly. His struggles were replaced by the gurgles and churns of the gut.

On top of his slowly-melting body, the Vaporeon relaxed, and enjoyed the digestion. She drifted in and out of sleep, as her body took as much energy as it could from her in order to aid in the process. When she was awake, however, she entertained herself by rubbing her paws into her massive gut, feeling as the Flygon within her was softened by her acids. Soon, she was able to press her paws through his flesh, and feel it give way and slide from his bones.

Over time, she found her belly slowly growing smaller, rounder, and squishier. By the time the sandstorm was almost over, her belly was almost like a waterbed to her- with a few more bones floating around inside.

Soon, the sandstorm ended, and the landscape outside cleared. The family of Trapinches never returned; they tried to enter, immediately saw the engorged predator that awaited them inside, and turned away to flee to the far side of the desert. The Vaporeon was left alone to digest her meal in peace.

That, is, until her trainer arrived.

Her trainer was a tall, sixteen year old girl with long, flowing black hair, brown eyes, a lean body and tan skin. She walked through the desert, calling for her Vaporeon and looking through every nook and cranny she could find, until she finally found the cave.

Sticking her head inside, she immediately saw her, resting on the mound that was her own gut, sleeping off her meal.

"Vaporeon!" she exclaimed.

She didn't wake up.

She stormed over to her, placed her hands on her belly, and shook her, creating a sloshing sound from inside of her gut. She opened her eyes, turned to him, and blinked in confusion. Then, recognition filled her, and her head shot up.

"How many times have I told you not to go running off like that?"

She didn't reply.

The trainer sighed. "I told you to wait until the sandstorm was over. You could have got hurt!"

"Por..." she said guiltily. She lowered her head back to rest on her belly.

The trainer sighed. "Look... I don't mind you going off to eat, but at least let me know when you're going... and at least try and come back! What did you eat, anyway, a Flygon?"

The Vaporeon nodded.

Her trainer chuckled, and shook her head. "Wow..." she said. "I'll admit, I'm impressed."

She put her hand to her belly, and pressed on it, feeling it sink it, and feeling the mush inside.

"You do look pretty great like this..."

She sighed, and knelt down, turning around and lying against the side of her belly. It had just enough in it to prop her up, while still providing a comfortable pillow of sorts. It gurgled and glorped around her head, still processing the remains of the Flygon inside.

Turning back, she patted her blue gut, and nuzzled her head into her belly. "Alright. We can stay here until you're done digesting. But then we're leaving, okay?"

Vaporeon nodded. She yawned, and then tucked her head back into her paws, wanting to go back to sleep.

The trainer looked at her, and smiled in spite of herself. Then, she turned back to her belly, and placed her hand on it, rubbing her precious Pokémon back to sleep.