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- >You are an adventurer
- >You tried to surf on Milotic but you fell down while on water
- >You are okay, you know how to swim but your things are all drenched, including your sleeping bag
- >You can catch a cold or pneumonia if you sleep in that sleeping bad
- >What can you do?
- >Your gaze falls into Milotic
- Continue this story lads, I'm too lazy."
- [...]
- For shame, anon
- I'll try
- >you grab ahold of your Milotic and direct her to a sandbar
- >taking a second to catch your breath, you remove your pack and pull out some pokebeans for you and her
- >as you hold them out for her, she takes your whole hand in her mouth and begins licking it as she takes the sweet treats into her maw
- >with your arm down to the elbow in her mouth, she swallows the pokebeans, and you can feel her throat tug on your hand
- >she releases you with a wry smile and your hand comes out from her mouth with a slick popping noise
- >you smile at her and sigh, rolling onto your back to take in the warmth of the sun, a welcome respite after the cold waters of the sea
- >you close your eyes for a moment
- >suddenly you hear rustling"
- >you open your eyes and squint in the light, looking yo your left
- >milotic is digging through your pack yo try and find more snacks
- ""Hungry, girl?""
- >she stops, her head still in your pack, body perfectly still
- >slowly she draws her head out from the pack and you see that same wry smile
- >she looks you in the eyes as she opens her mouth wide and begins engulfing your whole bag
- ""Wait, Milotic, no""
- >you scramble up to her and try to grab it before it disappears down her throat, but you cast it too far aside and it's nothing but a lump in her neck by the time you reach her
- >you watch as the lump travels down her body, slowly petering out and growing smaller as it gets closer to her stomach
- >eventually, after like four feet of cream-colored serpent, it disappears
- >she looks at you, a mischievous gleam in her eye"
- >suddenly you realize actually how big she is
- >eighteen feet of beautiful water serpent lies before you
- >your pack has been eaten, you are stranded on a sandbar, and you are still quite cold, despite the sun's rays
- >and your still hungry milotic is eyeing you up and down, like a cat watching a mouse
- >an idea strikes you"
- **Endo ending**
- >you read somewhere that in times of crisis, some people have actually survived by climbing into the belly of a large pokemon and being regurgitated later
- >you've never tried this, and you're not exactly in a crisis, but your PokeNav tool is now in her belly and that means your map is too
- >you look up at your milotic and realize she's had the same idea the whole time
- >gently, she prods you with her head, and opens her mouth slightly
- >knowing full well that she's not going to let you say no, you look deep into her maw as she opens her mouth wider
- >she envelops your head and you can feel her slick, velvety tongue probe your face, licking your nose and cheeks
- >you take a deep breath and slowly push your way into her mouth
- >she pushes back, furthering your advance and before long you feel her throat, a tight, muscular ring that tapers back into her body
- >she begins swallowing, and it's a lot stronger than when it was just your arm
- >before you know it, she has you down to your waist, and you're sliding down fast now that she has you upright
- >a few more gulps and you can feel her throat undulating around you and opening up on your face
- >another tight ring of muscles opens up, and you find yourself with more room to move after squeezing through it
- >you're in her stomach, and can't see a thing, but after some feeling around in the slick, sticky mess of her stomach, you find your pack
- >by memory, you locate your PokeNav and open the map app, the light illuminating your temporary prison
- ""Alright, Milotic, let's get back to town.""
- >a resounding chirp, seemingly coming from everywhere at once, signifies that you were heard
- >you relax as a soft rocking motion from your beautiful partner's swimming lulls you to sleep, your nap to end once you reach the shore"
- **Digestion ending**
- >you haven't had your milotic for very long; you adopted her from a Pokecenter
- >her previous owner apparently just disappeared one day while surfing with her
- >as soon as you connect the dots, you find yourself wrapped up by the powerful pokemon, her coils cool and smooth to the touch, even on her scaly tail
- >she presses her forehead to yours, cuddling you, before she opens her cavernous maw and envelopes your head
- >you take a deep breath as fear begins to wash over you, and you begin to struggle
- >alas, it has no effect, she's just too strong
- >you can feel her throat peeling back to let you in, and soon she's shoving you into it with her coils while forcing her head further down your body
- >before long she has you down to the waist, and you can feel her throat pulse around you and open up in front of your face as the taut muscles force you further in
- >after a few excruciating moments, you feel the entrance to her stomach open up to allow you entry
- >immediately your eyes and nose begin to sting
- ""Milotic, let me out!""
- >a resounding chirp, seemingly coming from everywhere at once, shows you were heard
- >meanwhile, your milotic curls up in the shoals and begins sunbathing
- >being stranded, nobody can hear your cries for help as her digestive juices slowly begin their work on you
- >eventually, your vocalizations die out, and the only noise is the waves, lulling the great serpent to sleep with yet another meal churning happily away in her stomach"
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