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They seem confused, and wind around a couple of times.
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"Aw, poor thing, probably got lost." I continue following this lost trail.
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As you follow, there is no evidence of that Dragonair.
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I continue following, only to relies something. I look around, not recinising anything. I got lost, again. "...Well, at less I know the predator, this time."
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As you keep walking, you hear the growl of a stomach.
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I stop and look around, trying to find what made that noise.
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It's hard to see. The vegitation runs deep.
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Hmm, maybe I'm just hearing things. I continue walking.
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Suddenly, behind you a Lucario, about 8 foot. Appears behind you! She licks her lips and picks you up.
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(Wow, lucky guess on my favorite PokΓ©mon. Goodra is second.)
I wiggled and scwormed in her grip, not knowing what picked me up. But one thing was for sure, it wasn't the Dragonair from last time. I
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(One of my faves too.)
She turns you around and looks you over. "She said don't come back, you know." She giggles.
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"But I thought she was being cute, she put a little love heart on it. I thought she wanted me too come back. I even bought some gift for them."
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"Well, she didn't believe you'd come back. And if you did, I get a meal and pet." She licks your face slowly.
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I kick off my shoes, alright knowing that their going to come off soon, anyway. "Wait... Your going to keep me as a pet?!" I was starting to struggle a bit, again.
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She chuckles and licks you again. "Well.... A little midday snack.... and maybe a pet for the week." She puts your head into her mouth.
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"A WEEK!?!?!" I seamed to you through your mouth.
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She continues forcing you in, licking every inch of you.
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I try to free myself, but to no avail. I soon feel the top of my head touch the top of your throat.
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She continues feeding you to her, invasively licking your chest.
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I started blushing a little bit. You licking my chest did kinds feel good.
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Seen as you went in head first, she couldn't see that, and continued, your head had entered her throat, and it was pulsing around you, eagerly squeezing you.
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That also was strangly enjoyable, and it was get a little hard to *cof cof* contain my enjoyment...
'///' (well, that's as far as I'm ganna take that)
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(If i knew you were gonna do that, I woulda suggested notes, but k.)
She continues to swallow, ignoring your obvious 'excitement'.
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(Sorry, and let's just leave that where it is)
I wiggle around as I slowly slid down her throat.
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She takes off your socks and swallows your legs, and enjoys some time with your feet.
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From many year of walk around, outside, bare foot, in less than forgiving terrain, has left my feet all most untickleable. But you do make them scworm with delight.
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She swallows your feet, and pats her stomach where you face is with a satisfied smile.
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I get myself up right and confy, just ganna haft to wait this out.
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She rubs her stomach, letting out a burp and letting you get squished by her gut.
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I was forced into a fettle pesion, and was continuesly squeezed and squished over and over again.
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She sighs in satisfaction. "How're you doing in there?"
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"Alright, I guess."
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"It's comfy, isn't it?" She rubs again.
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"It not unconfertable..." I didn't want to admit it.
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She continues rubbing. "Just remember, it's your new home. Tell the truth."
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"hehe. If you had a problem... Well i could always help you. Don't want my pet unhappy."
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"Oh really, ok, I got something. How bout, I DON'T WANT TO BE IN HERE FOR A WEEK, LET ME OUT!" It was quite easy to tell that I did not like the whole 'pet' idea.
(The character, not me thow.)
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She starts to walk. "I'll consider it, if you give me belly rubs."
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I know I did that for the Dragonair, but she didn't want me was a pet. "Mmmm! Fine." I start rubbing at a wall.
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She purrs and stops, and massages her belly. "Ooooh~"
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Bleck, I feel used. I keep rubbing.
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She purrs even harder, and continues massaging. "Ahhh~ Don't stop!"
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Oh god, now I really feel used. I keep rubbing?
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She notices it cool down, but thinks the best of it. "Ah... A little more, and I'll let you out tomorrow. For a while, at least."
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I keep rubbing, a bit quicker now.
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She gets down on one 'knee'. "Ahhh~ You can stop now, unless... you want further rewards...?"
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(If someone is reading this and you're of young age, stop reading.)
...Is it bad that I want to know what happens? Oh god, I know I'm ganna regret this but, I start rubbing, again.
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She purrs and moans in delight, and you can hear it briefly get somewhat more 'strained'. She then spends a few minutes panting. "I-I think.... You've earned a long break tomorrow. And a c-couple of days shaved off..."
(Not going to go THAT far or explicit without notes if you weren't prepped.)
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