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(safe vore, unwilling, pokemon, 1000 words)
*SPLASH!*
Mudkip dives into the lake, surfacing and zooming around. "C'mon Slowpokes, get in here!"
I drop my towel and jump in after her, shouting "CANNONBALL!!" and sinking with a *SPLOOSH!* The water is warm, perfect for a summer swim.
I surface and chase Mudkip around, while she stays teasingly out of reach! I chase her toward the shore, where Torchic is wading in with water-wings on his actual-wings. She swims right toward him, diving under at the last second, leaving me on a collision course with him!
Torchic flinches, but I stop and simply bop him on the head. "Tag, you're it!" I shout before swimming away.
"You- Oh, you're gonna get it, Treecko!"
Water tag isn't much of a competition when we all have vastly different swimming skill, but it's as good an excuse as any to have fun swimming around. We let Torchic get his tags in, and Mudkip lets me tag her too. When Torchic runs out of breath, we stop for a break, wading in the center of the lake.
"I might have to quit soon," Torchic says. "Water's getting cold."
"Really? The sun's only just set."
"Plus," Mudkip says, "it's not every day you get to swim in a sacred lake!"
"Oh yeah. What makes it sacred?" I ask.
"Come on," Torchic says, "it's Turtle Lake. Don't you know the legend? Immortal turtle, evil wizard, all that jazz?"
"Oh yeah! Do people actually believe that legend?"
"Eh. If it is true, that 'immortal guardian' isn't doing a very good job guarding it against trespassers."
"Hah, yeah. Or maybe it saw your water wings and thought we were kids, let us off easy."
"Ugh, last thing we need, yet more prevolve prejudice."
"Divine discrimination."
"Amphibian assumptions."
"Nah, turtles are reptiles."
"What? No, they're aquatic, so they're amphibians."
"I don't think- Hey Mudkip, are turtles... Mudkip?" I scan the dark surface of the water, but she's nowhere to be found.
"Guess she got sick of us and decided to dive to the bottom."
"Heh heh. Oh, or maybe the guardian got her!"
"Hahaha! Yeah, I bet it AH-" Torchic disappears under the water.
I chuckle at Mudkip's prank, waiting for her to surface with him.
... His water wings float to the surface.
Through the dark of night, I can see a silhouette beneath me. It's too big to be Mudkip.
I swim toward the shore, kicking my legs and paddling my tail! The shadow in the water swims ahead of me, and I turn to avoid it. I zig-zag across the water, trying desperately to stay away from that thing; I don't know what it wants, and I don't want to find out! I can only hope that my sluggish dodging is making it harder for it to target me. Dang it, why did we swim so far out? Why did I wear myself out treading water!? Why didn't I notice when Mudkip went under!? WHY DID WE COME HERE AT NIGHT!?!
Gasping for breath, I near the shore. I don't see the shadow in front of me; is it right behind me? I keep kicking, keep paddling, keep swimming-
*SPLASH!!* Something crashes into me from below and throws me into the air! Flipping and spinning and screaming, I eventually find myself staring down at the open maw of a Wartortle. The legendary guardian of Turtle Lake. I start falling towards it, and,
*SNAP!* Its jaws close around me, trapping my whole body in its mouth. The splash outside is muffled as it lands back in the water. Its tongue, as big as I am, licks up my body, tasting me like a meal and... slows down when it reaches my head. It gives gentle, short licks on my face, like it's being careful not to smother me. It rests its tongue over my body like a blanket, holding it there until I stop shaking.
The tip of the tongue pats me on the head. Then, it scoops me up. The world shifts as the Wartortle tilts its head, sending me sliding down its throat. It's tight, the undulations squeezing me down, inch by inch. I squirm nervously, but I can barely move; I'm utterly helpless against the Wartortle's body, nothing but a snack for it. Squeezed down, squeezed down, toward it's stomach...
My foot finally escapes the pressing squeeze of the throat, and hits something hard.
"Ow, hey, rude!"
"Torchic!?"
"Jeez," Mudkip's voice says below me, "I don't think this place has room for three..."
I go from being squished inside the throat to being squished between my friends, packed tight as sardines in the Wartortle's stomach. We all shift around to get a bit more comfortable, but there's no escaping the fact that we're squashed together. And speaking of escaping... "So, um. How are we getting out of here? I uh. Don't want to die."
"Chill Treecko," Torchic says, "we're not dying. Probably. Mudkip said so."
"Yeah. Wartortle have sharp teeth for catching and chewing prey, but it didn't bite us, that means it doesn't mean us harm!"
The stomach walls contract, squeezing us tighter for a moment. "A-are you sure??"
"Positive. It's a regular thing for water-types. It's just trying to keep us safe for the night! We'll be let out in the morning."
Something presses against us from outside, making a circular motion; the Wartortle is rubbing its belly. It's gentle. Soothing, even. The way it chased me through the water, letting me get away even though it was faster. Maybe it wasn't hunting me, but playing with me? Copying how we played water tag? "... Okay... Okay." I let out a breath, relaxing into the mandatory cuddle-pile. "... Wait, why is it 'protecting' us though?"
"Hey yeah," Torchic says. "You said it's a regular thing. Why do water-types eat each other normally?"
"Well, usually it's to protect their young. So I guess it saw us trespassing as a bunch of kids being reckless."
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…I think this ambush is gonna happen a little sooner than expected. :3c
Anyway, I don't think there was any context for this besides "hyper ass April". But y'know how it goes, if you got a big huge butt, you gotta use it on people, right? Otherwise, all that jiggly roundness will go to waste! If you ain't smushing, what's the use?
Hopefully those cheeks don't leave a giant crater in the road. That'd be embaaaaaaaarrassing. :3
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A German friend of mine (usually a sub) was experimenting with domming me over text message while I was at a work sponsored lunch.
She asked me what I was eating and I told her "a hot dog with ketchup and Sauerkraut" and the idea of putting Sauerkraut on a hot dog so threw her for a loop that she completely dropped her persona
Apparently the German desire for control is no match for American food sacrilege
girls I'm sorry to be fucked up and evil and greedy but I kinda wanna be pet gently and have my hair played with and get kissed softly. groping is also okay but you have to be gentle okay? more of a caress than a grope really, treat me like a toy, but a toy you're really careful around because it might fall apart if you're too rough with it ok?
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im pretty sure losing to me was supposed to represent some like personal challenge or low point in its journey. but the moment i stuffed it in a dress to show it off it started blushing, making weird little noises, and squeezing its legs together. plus it keeps trying to hide its mouth or force its cheeks to go down but that's absolutely a smile. so no i do think this is the end of its journey actually. and that's why it's actually morally correct for me to have it in a cheerleader outfit spelling out my name letter by letter and saying how much it loves doing whatever i say.
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Wireplay but I’m just reorganizing your tangled wires. Gently undoing the bents and knots while being mindful that you might still be a little overstimulated. Just making sure that they’re nice and organized. Aftercare if you will
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