A Syren's Call

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Evan had been a trainer for quite a few years and against his parents' wishes for him to become a Pokémon researcher or a breeder he aspired to become the new champion of Hoenn. Of course this was unfortunately quite an unrealistic aspiration as many trainers some even more powerful then Evan had never even come close to becoming the champion. Ever since Steven had left to pursue a career in collecting precious stones Wallace had taken his place this meant in many different ways Evan had a type disadvantage although he knew he was still a long way off from challenging the Pokémon league.

Evan sighed and lay back against the soft grass as the sun beamed down across his face he wanted a Milotic and being on route 119 he knew he was in the right place but he had been searching for weeks and had not found anything. He was actually deciding to pack up and go back home if he didn't find anything soon. There was just one last part of the route he hadn't searched yet there was a steep ridge towering up behind the weather institute. There were some rock formations around the waterfall up there that Evan swore he could see something moving around between on some clear nights.

Today was the day Evan had just bought a load of climbing gear from Fortree city and he was ready for the decent the only problem was the ridge was technically on the premises of the weather institute and therefore by law was private property. But Evan knew he would be able to climb it unnoticed. In the early hours of the morning he gathered his gear and set of for the weather institute. There was no-one on guard duty so Evan walked round the back.

The steep ridge looked a lot taller than when he saw it the previous evening. But not being a man of second decision he through his axe into the almost vertical wall it found a small crack and lodged in nicely so he was able to hoist himself up onto a small ledge he then adjusted the rope around his waist and swung at the rock again his axe didn't go in and instead a few pieces of rock tumbled off the wall and scattered across the grass below him.

Half an hour later Evan had made quite steady progress and had tackled about a third of the cliff face and was beginning to think he might even make it before sunrise. Evan dug his foot  into a crack in the wall then raised his axe he was about to swing at the rock again when suddenly the other axe broke free of the rock the rope attachment tore away from the screw in the wall and before he knew it he was falling.

Evan crashed through the branches of the huge trees growing parallel to the wall. his clothes were shredded as he was tossed about between the trees plummeting from the air. Until he landed with a blood curdling 'Crump' on the ground. He lay their motionlessly, paralyzed by the fall he could not move anything, had he broken something Evan surveyed his body 'no nothing was broken' But he was still paralyzed he tried to move his arms but instead just felt a strange tingling across his body like static.

Suddenly Evan heard something approaching he just lay their helplessly and waited to see what it was. A Milotic wandered into the clearing with an expression of boredom on her face suddenly she noticed him lying there. 'Hello?' She said calmly 'what are you doing here?' Even said nothing he was transfixed with a mixture fear and amazement he had been searching for a Milotic for weeks but now he had found one he was terrified. 'Are you Ok?' Said The Milotic again. Evan eventually managed to squeeze out the words 'Um N…No I've…er…Fallen' The Milotic looked up and say the tattered branches decorated with bits of Evans clothing. 'Oh you poor thing' She said.

She circled Evan inspecting his frail battered body. 'Can you move?' She asked 'N…No' Replied Evan Feeblishly 'I…I think I'm paralyzed' Milotic nudged him with her head. 'Should I go and get someone?' Asked the Milotic. 'Um…I'm not really supposed to be here' Evan replied 'I was just trying to look for a Milotic *Cough* To take with me to the Pokémon league' The Milotic blushed you were looking for a Milotic?' Evan groaned in pain. 'Uh I don't know what I can do to help' Said the Milotic.

Then suddenly she got an idea. 'Just relax' she said as she began sniff then lick Evans head. 'Um…it's kinda hard to relax when you're para…   …Hang On W…What Are You Doing?' The Milotic said nothing and then opened her mouth before sliding her tongue under Evan's head like a pillow. Evan tried to struggle but he just couldn't move the Milotic purred slightly and she shifted her head forward and slid more of Evans motionless body onto her tongue.

'Wait' Pleaded Evan 'Stop!'. 'Please Just Relax' Replied the Milotic calmly 'I'm not going to hurt you, just trust me' Evan just shut his eyes tightly as the Milotic eased more of his body onto her tongue, she then gently lifted her head of the ground and slowly closed her mouth over Evans legs. Milotic used her tongue to line him up over her bottom jaw then she bit down hard. Making a loud crunching sound on Evans back.

Evan screamed out in pain hot tears filled his eyes and rolled down his cheeks. Then the pain stopped he could move his arms and legs again! 'There that's better isn't it?' Smiled Milotic as Evan slid back entirely into her mouth. 'Um…yes' Whimpered Evan. Evan Leant back against the inside of Milotic's cheek. 'Milotic opened her mouth again. 'Right, Out you come'. Evan felt kind of strange he wanted to stay in Milotic's mouth. 'Um…Can I stay with you for a bit?' he asked.

Milotic smiled she knew what Evan wanted. 'That's fine' she grinned. Evan smiled and snuggled up against the Milotic's tongue. Milotic knew she could not climb back up to her nest with a human in her mouth. There was only one alternative. Suddenly the tongue shifted from underneath him it began to slide to one side causing  Evan's shoeless feet to slide down to the back of the mouth, there they were greeted by Milotic's palatal valve that slid open past Evans ankles he began to slide into the open throat.

'Um…what are you doing?' Stammered Evan nervously 'Like I said' replied the Milotic 'Just Relax' Evans feet slid into the warm slimy throat. Evan realised that the Milotic had saved his life. Why shouldn't he trust her? He could hear the Milotic purr affectionately as his body slid further into her pulsating gullet. Evan did not struggle; he knew that he had to trust the Milotic she knew what she was doing. He could feel his body being gradually cocooned inside her soft throat as he slid deeper into the Pokémon's body.

Evan couldn't help but giggle as the waves of soft warm rippling flesh massaged his body it felt wonderful. Once a majority of Evans body was sliding nicely down the Milotic's throat, the Pokémon decided that it would be OK to continue slithering on up the side of the ridge. Evan tucked his arms at his side to make it easier for the Milotic she continued to work her way up the hill towards the rock formation at the top, whilst purring affectionately at the warm sensation of her new friend sliding ever so slowly down her throat.

'So' Said the Milotic casually 'what's you name the?' 'Evan' He replied. 'That's I nice name' Said the Milotic taking another short gulp 'I'm Syren'. 'Oh…er nice to meet you Syren' Said Evan. 'Nice to Eat you Evan' Chuckled the Milotic. Evan was now up to his shoulders in Syren's throat. He rested his head back on Syren's tongue as she shifted the last of him into her throat. All memories of falling through the branches hitting the rocks crashing to the ground were all gone. As Syren put Evans body into her own hands coating him in warm saliva as she squeezed him further down into her body. The throat suddenly got tighter and Evan could feel his feet being squeezed out into an open space the rest of his body followed Evan slid down the wall of the stomach and into a small puddle of warm stomach juices this prompted a few bubbles to rise around him. And the stomach growled softly deeply satisfied with its new tenant.

Evan sighed and leant back allowing his body to sink into the fleshy stomach wall, Syren could feel her meal settle then continued to slither up the hill eventually she reached her den and gently pushed her coils in between the rocks before curling up. She could still feel the slight movements of Evan snuggling up inside her softly gurgling stomach. Then eventually feeling her exhausted new friend drift off to sleep. She kissed the small bulge in her body and then slowly fall asleep as well.

Please Expect A Part Two For This.