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Ah yes, a summer's day on the beach. The sun high above, beating warmly down onto your half bare body, heating the sand you lay in to temperatures that are just so right, and the cold sea water washing up onto your feet, sending shivers down your spine. It truly is quite blissful. Few things can compare to it, especially when you're enjoying it all with your best friend. That friend, of course, being your long time partner, Floatzel, the only one in the world you'd want to spend this time with.

Yes, you and your Pokemon had been through a lot together. You had been together since your childhood, when he had been just a little Buizel you played with alongside the forest streams of your hometown. Those days had long since passed, though, and now, the pair of you traveled across the land together, battling, adventuring, and having fun with one another through it all. You had just dominated in the last gym, and figured that since Floatzel had worked hard to win, it was time to take a break and have a relaxing day at the beach with him. And did that, you did.

You chuckled at such memories of days gone by and how it felt like it was just yesterday you had left home with an excited sea weasel in tow behind you. Lazily, you yawned and stretched yourself out, resting back into the hot sand. It burned a bit, but you didn't much mind it. It felt quite good, almost acting as a masseuse to your tired body. All of the traveling had begun to wear not only Floatzel down, but you as well. You may not have been the one battling, but you had put on just as many miles as the Pokemon did, and for a human, that was a bigger deal. Not that you much minded. All of the exploring and fun you had had over the past year or so was so worth all of the tiring activity and soreness it entailed.

You were once again drifting off into thought when you were suddenly doused in freezing water. Yelping, you shot up in a flash and quickly did a double take around you, trying to figure out who had splashed you. It took you not even a second before seeing the cheeky grin of your weasel friend in the water staring right at you. You laughed and sighed, giving him that taunting smirk that dared him to do it again. With almost no hesitation, he turned around and spun both his tails in the water, kicking up a small surge of water that soaked you in a few seconds. You laughed hard and covered your face, yelling at him to stop before you came after him. He stopped, but his grin hadn't faded in the slightest; Instead, it was replaced by an almost exact replica of your taunting smirk from earlier.

Without skipping a beat, you accepted his own challenge and scrambled up off of the sand and dove at him in the water. He easily evaded you, and you ended up face planting into the cold sea water with a loud, "Splash!" That didn't stop you, however, and as soon as you resurfaced, you began to chase after him with as much swim speed as you could muster. Of course, him being as skilled of a swimmer as he was, he easily sped away from you. You knew that you had no chance of ever catching him, but that didn't matter. What did matter, is that you and him were having a blast of playing chase.

Your play seemingly went on forever, and was filled with wild giggles and loud splashes from both of you. You took a few dives at him whenever you shallow enough water, and almost had gotten him a few times. But every time you came close to getting him, he always seemingly evaded you with a sudden burst of speed he conveniently mustered. But after a few failed attempts, Floatzel had begun to get cocky. His speed boosts had become less frequent, and he was now taunting you whilst swimming on his back. Once he had begun swimming like this, he stopped paying attention to what was behind him, including the smooth sided, ramp-like rock he was barreling towards. He hit it just right, and the combination of his inertia and speed sent him flying into the air. Not being used to flying, Floatzel flailed wildly in the air, trying to regain control, but to no avail.

Despite the obvious trouble he was having, you couldn't help but laugh as he flew across the sky and landed with a, "Thud!" in the beaches sand. You flinched as he landed, but still giggled bit as you began to swim to shore to check on him. As you reached his side, you saw he had been knocked out, the signature crosses in his eyes and his muzzle wide open with confusion. Again, you couldn't stifle a giggle as you helped him up and snapped him out of his daze. He shook his head and looked up at you with a sheepish smile, triggering another fit of giggles from you as you hugged him tight against you.

After a few moments more of hugging, you sighed and let go of him, slumping down on your rear into the warm sand again,. Your eyes fixated on the rolling ocean in front of you for a moment, then slowly they drifted up into the sky. You soon became lost in its deep blue vastness, its seemingly endless reach luring you in for reasons unknown. You had become so wrapped up in it that you hadn't noticed Floatzel sit down beside you and do the same, his own mind becoming lost in the skies endless embrace.

You both remained transfixed like this for a spell before the trance was broken by a quiet, growling noise coming from Floatzel's direction. You blinked a few times, surprised by the by the sudden noise shattering the silence and looked over at Floatzel. He too had been broken out of the trance and was looking down at his belly, a blush forming on his muzzle. You giggled and slapped your forehead, realizing what the noise was now. It was his belly, and he was hungry. It didn't surprise you, he hadn't eaten since breakfast and with all of the play you had done today, it was understandable he was starving. You laughed a bit more and smiled over at him, telling him that it was okay to be hungry. He looked up at you and cracked a sheepish smile, making you laugh more as you began to stand up.

But before you could get all the way up, you felt a familiar paw grab your wrist. Surprised, you looked back to see what was the reasoning for this and met Floatzel's eyes. Curious, you tilted your head and opened your mouth to say something, before catching something in his eyes. You stopped before saying a thing and slowly began to smile. It was a familiar glint you had seen once or twice before, once signifying something special to you both. You both knew it was time for a special meal, a meal of yourself, just for him.

You chuckled a little now and sat back down, smiling right at Floatzel. You knew it was useless to do anything else but allow Floatzel to do as he pleased from this point, and you were fine with that. You looked at him and nodded, giving him the final signal to do as he wished. He grinned wide from cheek to cheek and suddenly tackled you down, pinning you down underneath his body. You grunted from the surprise attack, but laughed regardless and smiled up at him. Being in this position, you realized how much larger he was then you, and how much larger than the average Floatzel he was. He stood at almost six feet tall, which compared to you at just over five and a half feet tall, he was towering. This of course just added to the thrill for both you and him. He got to large and dominant over you, and you got to be submissive to his will. It was a change of pace and roll for you both, and it was highly enjoyable.

Floatzel was sniffing away at your body, moving his nose up and down from your lower waist all the way up to your chest. You couldn't help but giggle a bit as his nose gently breathed in and out quickly just a few inches above your bare skin, pulling all of the little follicles you had across the region up. Then, as he finished sniffing, he suddenly pressed his nose right into your belly without warning. You shivered from the feeling of his cold nose right in your sun warmed body. Looking up at him, you could see the playful taunting smile written all across his muzzle. You smiled a bit and rolled your eyes at his over dramatization of a pred. He only snickered at you and began to rub his nose into you a bit deeper, causing you to loose a few giggles and squirm under his large form in efforts to escape the tickling. Floatzel kept you pinned right down there, however, and continued for a another few moments to tickle you, getting you very riled up and squirmy. Once satisfied, he stopped and grinned in mock menace down at you. You knew it was fake, but still, you couldn't help but take a fearful gulp. When Floatzel played a pred, he filled the role well.

Floatzel creeped in towards your face with his grin still flashed and looked right in your eyes. You felt his paw run up along the side of your head, then stop once it came into your sight. The paw pointed at you, then did a 180 turn to point at his large gut. You gulped again, somewhat shaking your head no and trying to pull away from him. He wouldn't have it, though, and he suddenly grabbed your head and pulled it back to his body, squishing it right into his paunchy belly. You blushed as it gently squished around you, allowing your head to sink in a few inches into the pudgy gut. Your ear was pressed against his fur and flesh, and from underneath it, you could hear a symphony of gurgling and growling emanating from his gut. Your blush deepened the more you listened, and odd thoughts of desire to be engulfed entirely in and by Floatzel and submission to him clouded your thinking. You began to rub your face into his belly, nuzzling the hidden flesh with your nose and mumbling softly to yourself you wishes to be inside. This pleased your Pokemon, and after a few more moments of pleasuring his gut, he picked you up in his arms, then set you on the ground. You remained blushing and gave him a sheepish smile, which he in turn gave you a predatory grin. It was your mutual signal to start finally.

Floatzel leaned in towards you again, this time with his tongue slightly outside of its home. He pressed it lightly against your cheek, then began to lap gently, up and down, over and over. You couldn't help but giggle quietly at the ticklish feel of his tongue. After a few more light laps, his licks suddenly switched to tasting, and became much deeper and more rough as they pressed hard against your skin. You could almost feel every single little taste bud on his tongue as it stroked your cheek again and again. He moved from your cheek then, heading southward with his tongue still out, and began to taste your chest and waist. You shivered and stifled a slight moan as the warm, rough surface drifted across you. This lasted for what seemed like minutes, when it was simply a few moments, before Floatzel stopped and picked your lower half up off the ground. You were lost in entrancement and bliss and barely noticed as he hoisted your legs up. It wasn't until you felt a few licks dance across your soles did you snap back to what was happening. You shivered yet again, this time letting a quiet moan slip out. Floatzel chuckled a bit at your reaction and licked both of your feet a few more times, each time eliciting yet another soft moan from you.

Once done playing with your feet, Floatzel took a deep breath and plunged both squirming soles into his maw. You flinched, but relaxed almost instantly as your feet were bathed in a moist warmth. You could feel his tongue in there, it dancing around your feet and in between your toes. You didn't moan this time, however. Instead, you simply shut your eyes and relished in the gentle, massage-like feel of it while Floatzel reveled in the delightful taste of your feet. He sucked and murred whilst they squirmed and remained in his maw. Alas, the pleasuring moment lasted only a tiche bit longer before he took the first gulp, which pulled your wriggling feet down into the tight tunnel of his throat. You sighed and opened your eyes, smiling as you saw your feet make a bulge in his throat from the outside. You ceased to move them, in fear of harming your friend, and instead enjoyed the suspense of waiting for each gulp Floatzel now took, slowly pulling your body into his own with each, steady swallow.

Floatzel took his precious time with gulping you up. A few minutes had passed, and he had only just gotten to your knees. You didn't mind, though. In fact, you preferred to go down slowly. That way, both you and him could mutually enjoy the pleasure associated with the experience. Each passing swallow sent a rippling motion across the muscles in the sea weasels throat, gently yanking you down inch by inch. The muscles were strong, holding your body in place and allowing for minimal movement, yet at the same time, there were very gentle despite their power. The seemingly caressed you as they took you down towards his stomach, embracing your body as a gift, not just another meal. You relished in the feeling of it all, loving the feeling of those caring muscles against you, acting as a guide to what would be your resting place for a time.

Soon enough, Floatzel had finally gotten past your waist and was not swallowing you up towards your chest. By now, you could feel your feet had entered into the stomach, where they hung and swished about in the cavernous space. Feeling this, you became excited and squirmed your whole body a little because of it. This squirming was well received with Floatzel, who was now murring as your wriggling body traveled down his throat. Each movement you made acted as a reverse massage to the throat muscles moving you, causing them to relax more and more. In turn, this allowed Floatzel to better swallow you with more ease and speed. You didn't mind this, as now, all you could think about was being inside of his gut completely. And indeed, at the pace he was now taking, your wishes would soon be met.

It took another few minutes for your upper chest and shoulders to go down, but they did. Now most of your body was curled up inside the hot pouch of his gut, leaving just your head outside of Floatzel. Being in his maw, you could get a good look of it. Lining the edges of his mouth were sharp fangs that somehow remained nonthreatening to you, whilst under your chin, you could feel that familiar, rough muscle rubbing itself against you. You smiled to yourself and shut your eyes then, for you knew that in just a moment, you wouldn't need to see. And indeed you were right, as then Floatzel shut his maw completely, sealing you away within him. A few strands of gooey saliva fell onto your face as you began to slide naturally out of his maw, but you didn't much mind it. you knew it was only lubrication for what was to come.

Floatzel himself was lost in predatory heaven with the whole experience. He murred faintly still as he rubbed his throat, feeling your head still there in his gullet. Easing himself a bit, he allowed the muscles to now take control and gulp to their own rhythm in order to send your remaining body away. Inside of the throat, you were relaxed greatly and loving the feeling of those very same muscles pulling against you. They gently gripped your head as moved it down in gentle fashion, each single gulp as caring as the last. After a few more of these, you felt your body forcibly curl up more then it already had. This was it, the final moments of time spent in the throat. You could barely contain your excitement at this point, knowing that you were just inches away from the stomach.

Indeed, it did take just another few gulps before your head was forced through the esophageal sphincter and down into the belly of your friend. Your body had curled itself up so perfectly and just right that once your head was in, it was resting back against the flesh of Floatzel's stomach, with your knees resting slightly on your chest. You wriggled just a little bit though, just to get into the right position. Your faint wriggles earned you a few content purrs from your Pokemon as a paw was set against where your head rested, which gently rubbed against you as you rested. You sighed heavily, glad to finally be tucked away inside Floatzels gut, and shut your eyes. You could feel the warm digestive fluids beneath your rump, slowly filling up higher and higher until it got about halfway up your body. Despite the rising fluid levels and how warm they felt against you, you knew you were fine. These were nothing more then some leftover digestive enzymes, diluted to safe levels by copious amounts of his saliva, meant only to bathe, wash and warm you as you occupied his stomach. You relaxed in this soupy mess of goo for a bit, listening to a combination stomach gurgles, Floatzel purrs, and other such bodily noises. It was almost surreal to listen to such a symphony from where you were. But you were there, and it was honestly amazing to be exposed too. You almost wish you could be in there forever...

A sudden movement from Floatzel snapped you back to reality. You felt him shift about outside, causing the fluids in his gut to splash up onto you and cover you completely. You smiled, despite the disgusting factor this would have been to anyone else. You figured Floatzel himself wanted to get into a more comfortable position for a nap, which is what always followed a meal of this size. You hardly minded though, as that very same bodily symphony you so enjoyed, was acting more and more like a lullaby as the moments passed. You yawned and smiled, realizing there was no reason to fight it. So, as Floatzel finished laying himself down against something in a resting position, falling quickly asleep himself, you too got yourself into a sleeping position. You yawned again and shut your eyes, laying back against the tender, pink flesh of Floatzels tummy, and allowed yourself to be swept away to sleep, right alongside your precious Pokemon.