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A raccoon pokemon trainer named Chris, had been roaming a forest for several nights trying to find a pokemon that supposedly lived in the area. He was beginning to think he had some bad information and that the pokemon had never lived in this region. Didn't help that the pokemon only came out at night so it was harder to spot wild pokemon in the dark forest. The sun was rising and his third night was coming to a close. It was unfortunate but he'll have to make camp, eat food and then head to sleep so that he can hopefully find this pokemon come nightfall.

While he laid there in his tent, the raccoon hoped that he'll actually find this pokemon tonight. His limbs were sore from all the hiking and he could do with a real shower instead of just getting blasted with a water gun. Rolling onto his sides, Chris looked at his pokeballs and was tempted to let one of them out to have a snuggle buddy. He decided against it in the end however since they would rest better in their ball and they needed to be in their best condition. Luckily for him it wouldn't be long until his eyes started feeling heavy and a few minutes later, he'd pass out.

That was where his luck ran out unfortunately as a leafeon had been watching his camp carefully the past couple days. They knew by now that the trainer would be asleep for at least a few hours and would be easy prey. Leafeon took a few careful steps out into the open, sneaking their way over to the tent. It would be unfortunate to wake the trainer and alert his pokemon before they had a chance to enact their plan.

The first and biggest obstacle was the tent itself, while the leafeon could easily cut it open with razor leaf they had to be smart about it. All it would take is one wrong move and then they'd have a fight on their paws. Which was problematic as they saw a fire pokemon with the trainer the other morning and even if they beat it, they might have to retreat from the damage done. Their head leaf glowed brightly for a moment as they slashed at the tent a few times, giving them an opening.

Watching while part of the tent fell to the ground, keeping a careful eye on the trainer sleeping the day away. A few seconds would pass and the raccoon wasn't stirring from his slumber. Leafeon would then spit several seeds onto the trainer and watch as they quickly blossomed and spread their vines around his limbs. They'd shiver as they felt the trainer's energy flow from the leech seeds and back into their own body. With any luck it would keep the trainer asleep a while longer and even if he did, he'd be severely weakened.

Looking around the tent for the pokeballs, leafeon would fail to see any and proceeded with caution. Taking their first step inside the tent, the leafeon would feel something round beneath their paw. Pulling the paw back, they'd pull the piece of tent they cut to the side and discover three pokeballs. Dipping their head down carefully so as to not hit the button on the balls while they spread their jaws open around the first one. The ball was a bit cold but perfectly smooth which made it perfect for swallowing. Eventually the pokemon trapped inside would pop free but it was easier to swallow them while they were in the ball.

Taking their first swallow, they could feel the ball forming a lump in their throat before disappearing past the base of their neck. A satisfied sigh left their jaws as they knew that they would be full for the rest of the day. Feeling over their stomach with a fore paw, the leafeon wondered which pokemon they had swallowed. They had hoped it was the fire type, it would be one less nuisance to deal with later on potentially and it was always satisfying eating one.

With their meal out of the way, the leafeon stepped back out of the tent and turned back to the forest. Only for them to lick over their muzzle and look back at the tent. After all, what harm could there be in eating one more pokeball? When it came to captured pokemon they could only ever think of them as food since they were either weak enough to get caught or bred in captivity. They would likely never last out here in the wild and end up as someone's food sooner or later.

Unlike the first ball which was half red and white, the next one they set their eyes on had a red and blue upper half. They didn't know what the difference between the balls were and for all they knew it was purely cosmetic. Either way the ball went into their jaws just as easily as the first and felt the exact same when they swallowed it down. Now they had two meals waiting to pop free in their stomach to be digested and added to them.

Their eyes turned to the last pokeball as their greed started to set in. If they ate this last pokeball the trainer would have nothing left to defend himself with. The continued stream of energy from the seeds to their body only enhanced their greed. If they took care of this last pokeball, they might just be able to drain the trainer dry. They started to drool at the thought with a thick glob of saliva dropping off of their tongue and onto the last ball at their paws.

Surely the pokemon were all better off as part of them anyways and they could even add the trainer once he was drained for all he was worth. Rolling the last ball under one of their fore paws as they tried to fight against their own greed. They knew they shouldn't since they have enough food to last a while between the first two pokemon. A surge of energy from the trainer into their own body sent a shiver through them and pushed the leafeon firmly into their greed. They wanted to eat the rest, no that was wrong. It was more that they needed it, to feel fuller than they ever had previously.

Their jaws quickly descended on the last ball, slurping over it in their jaws while they took pleasure in swallowing the last of them. It wasn't a matter of feeding their hunger anymore, rather filling a deep and primal need to well they weren't entirely sure but the feeling was overwhelming. Tilting their head back and placing a fore paw on their throat to feel the ball pass through their neck as they swallowed. Taking great satisfaction as the bulge appeared and passed over their paw before disappearing like all the rest.

It was hard to fight the urge to rub their belly as they knew they had gotten lucky so far with none of them popping free randomly. Leafeon desperately wanted to feel the trainer's pokemon squirming within them. Fighting against their stomach in a desperate bid to be free once more before succumbing to their stomach like any other piece of food. Unfortunately that would have to wait as they still needed to deal with the trainer.

To tell the truth they were still unsure about how they wanted to deal with the trainer, well aside from draining them of all their energy. Moving inside of the tent fully, leafeon walked over the trainer with their legs on either side of the raccoon. Looking down at their final meal, the leafeon fought the urge to salivate in case it woke him up. Their eyes would start to glow green and the raccoon's chest would do the same before the light left his chest and went straight into the leafeon's jaws. A small pleasing groan escaped the leafeon as they tasted the trainer's very essence and felt their energy spread throughout their body. Eating things was satisfying for sure but draining someone just felt so much more pure and efficient.

Never before had they been so successful in doing so, usually their prey would have woken up by now but not this time. Even if they did wake up at this point they wondered if the trainer would even have the strength to fight. There was still the question of what to do with the trainer, it would be a pain to keep them around as an energy battery. It was then that they recalled seeing an arcanine shove a trainer down their dick. Arcanines were a lot bigger than them though so might be hard to pull off but they might as well try.

Chris had just started to stir from his sleep from the funny feeling in his chest. When he opened his eyes the first thing he saw was the bright glowing eyes of the leafeon followed by the orbs of light going down their throat. He'd try to push the wild pokemon off but didn't have the strength to move his arms. Looking down he'd see the vines from the seeds that enveloped his limbs and while normally such an attack was too weak to hold anyone down it had time to grow. With all the strength he had, Chris freed one of his arms and pushed against the leafeon's chest but couldn't move them.

Looking to his side, Chris looked for his pokemon only to find the balls were gone. "Sol, Storm, Wave! One of you come..." It was hard for him to get the words out, almost like at any moment he could pass right back out. At the very least his waking up seemed to have spooked the leafeon some as it stopped draining him at least directly. He could still feel the seeds burying their way inside of him and stealing more of his energy. It was slow at the very least so given time he'd be able to rid himself of them.

Unfortunately for him, the leafeon wasn't fleeing but rather just changing positions. He could only watch as the leafeon sat at his paws and started grinding against them. Now he was more confused than anything and a bit freaked out by what the wild pokemon was doing. Most of his concern was with what happened to his pokemon, not even trying to pull away from the perverted pokemon as he looked around and called for them.

This however was a big mistake on Chris's part as the leafeon's shaft poked free of their sheath and with a little effort was able to force one of the paws down into them. By the time he noticed the strange feeling, his bindings and weakened strength made it impossible to pull free before his other paws were pushed inside as well. He had no idea what was happening but knew it couldn't be good as the tight, slimy embrace tugged on his paws. Next his tail was grabbed and he could feel it get pushed in alongside his shins as they got tugged in as well.

It wasn't until the leafeon stood up and started thrusting at his legs that he realized what was happening. He was being fed to this leafeon's dick and at this point he forced out a laugh, feeling like he had gone insane since surely this must be a dream. Even as he looked down at his legs and watched the leafeon's growing erection near his knees, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Closing his eyes as he tried to go back to sleep, thinking surely he'll wake up from this dream.

Unfortunately for him it was all too real and as the tip of the shaft neared his hips he tried to squirm free. He could feel his paws were submerged in a pool of cum, the thick and sticky fluid soaking into his fur and felt bizarre between his toes. Despite his attempts to squirm free, Chris only ended up getting pulled deeper into the shaft as the tip went over his hips. Lifting his freed arm, he focused all of his strength on pushing the leafeon's belly in hopes that it would get them off of him.

That push was all that was needed for one pokeball to open followed by the other two. In an instant the little open space underneath the leafeon was filled by the swollen belly, completely smothering Chris beneath it. While it did slow down the leafeon's shaft from consuming him, he could still feel himself getting inches deeper. Now he knew what happened to his pokemon at least but was saddened to learn their fate as he felt every one of their squirms. He wished he could do something to save them but it was too late now. It wouldn't be long now until he was food for the leafeon just like the rest of them.

The leafeon's hind legs had lifted off of the ground as a result of how much their belly swelled up from their prey. All four paws pushing against the squirming bulges of their prey, feeling them all panic from confusion as to what was happening. Humping at their own belly while they struggled to get the raccoon out from under the belly and down their shaft completely. They had never felt so full before and struggled with the decision if this or draining the trainer's energy felt better. It then dawned on them that they could have both as they focused their energy inward and had their belly drain the pokemon inside. The only downside was that it slowed their squirms but the energy was just so delicious.

Before long the raccoon's head would be pulled out from under the massive belly, letting him get in a full breath of fresh air. One of his last that he'd take with the tip of the shaft just under his shoulders now. His arms were still outside so he was able to hug around the shaft temporarily at least to stop his descent but each thrust loosened his grip. He lacked the energy to fight it and before he knew it, his head was pinned between his biceps. Chris knew it wouldn't be long now until he'd see the tip of the shaft go over his eyes and he'd be completely claimed by the pokemon's balls.

With his head gone, all that remained were a bit of his arms and his hands. He knew his struggling would only pull him into the balls faster at this point but he had no idea what else to do. Chris then felt things tighten around him before a wave of cum gushed out around him, soaking what little hadn't been soaked in cum with it and painting the underside of the leafeon's gut as well. The orgasm also aided in pulling the raccoon completely inside of the balls, where he was forced to curl up. Even now the leech seed clung to his body, continuing to drain him of everything he had. Not that he had much left and gave up on fighting his sleepiness as he passed out within the leafeon's balls.

Over the course of the day, leafeon would lay there while their belly shrunk over time. Their overeating and vast amounts of energy stolen had an interesting side effect as their prey was converted not only into a layer of fat but also made them grow. This was first noticed by the leafeon when they realized the hole they made was now lower than their head. While they expected to have a hard time getting their belly and hips through, they never expected to gain height. This new realization made the leafeon luck over their muzzle as they wished to consume more trainers and their pokemon to get even bigger. First things first though, they needed to find someone to.unload this trainer into so that their balls don't make it hard to get around.