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Buizel your way out of this one

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You yawned and sat up it was a typical chilly Route 209 morning. And sleeping in trees didn't do wonders for your back but unfortunately, being a Riolu, you were pretty much at the bottom of the food chain. Sleeping on the ground was out of the question, you had heard of Riolu's being picked off by bug Pokemon before, at least being in a tree you were out of reach from most Pokemon, well not Snake Pokemon but...

You stood up and began to lower your self off the branch but lost your footing and dangled helplessly from the upper reaches of the tree and then plummeting down towards the ground. Dazed, you pulled yourself up from the wet grass. Your head was spinning and your could barely walk. You stumbled forwards trying to find your feet but fell flat on your face again, you instead rolled over and faced the sky trying to regain your vision.

After a few minutes you were able to stand again but still had a head ache, you were taught that "When dazed out of battle lay on your back to avoid hitting your self in confusion" Being a fighting type, this was particularly deadly. You remember well, falling out of bed when you were younger then KOing yourself for absolutely no reason.

After finding your footing you began to stumble off down the path. To your dismay, you noticed you were attracting quite a lot of attention. Even to the point where you noticed a very large Serperior hanging from the lower branches of a tree gazing lazily at you. You had to sit down somewhere, you had "easy meal" written all over you.

Little to your knowledge, that despite the strange inactivity of the usually fearsome predators, some thing else had been watching you for quite some time. You groaned and leaned against a rock, you head ache was getting worse. You needed to get out of the open...

You stumbled through some long grass and off a low ledge before falling onto a small shaded beach the seemed to be connected to a small body of water. Your stalker quietly peered through a gap in the water reeds and watched as you crawled to the waters edge and splashed some water over your weary face. The thing smiled a little and ran its tongue slowly over its lips.

The cold water had refreshed you a little but your still felt a little out of sorts. You groaned and sat back on the sand peering into the water. You were now feeling actually quite hungry but some punk with blond hair and a stripy orange shirt had just passed through and cleared all the berries off the plants.

Sighing you sat up and began to make your way back up the beach, suddenly you heard a rustle in the plants and froze, you scanned the nearby vegetation but, not seeing anything, shrugged and carried on up the beach.

Then in a flash of blue and orange, something flew out of the long grass to your left and tackled you to the ground, you yelped as you did about four somersaults across the sand and ended up on your back with another Pokemon sitting on your stomach and pinning you to the ground. It was a Buizel.

"Please forgive me" It said quickly in quite a sweet voice, but then it lunged forward and placed its paws on the back of your head before pulling your forward and shifting your face into its mouth. You immediately broke into a fit of struggles but the entire lower section of your body was pinned to the ground under the Buizel's weight.

You couldn't believe what was happening, you never paid much attention to Buizel's due to their general tranquillity, they always seemed like a wimpy type the kind rich trainers would enter into contests instead of battle with. The Buizel to a long gulp and your weakened body slid into its eager mouth at an alarming rate. Desperately you clung on to the Buizel's neck ring, only to find it expand to allow your head to pass through within the Pokemon's throat.

The Buizel now had your shoulders in its mouth but in order to continue, you had to let go. The Buizel smiled then raised its tail before lightly tickling your frantically struggling feet. Despite the horror of the situation, you were amazed at the Buizel's tactics. Muffled laughter began to rise from the Buizel's neck as you desperately tried to hide your feet and beak free but you were still pinned firmly to the ground under the Buizel's girth.

Helplessly you lost your grip on the Buizel's neck ring and wasting no time, the Buizel raised its head in delight and took another couple of gulps, your arms were pinned tightly to your sides as you continued to make your way into the warm confides of the Buizel's body. Having your arms tucked safely inside its mouth and your lower body and feet hanging limply from the air, the Buizel now had you completely under control. Therefore there was no further need to rush the process.

The Buizel growled softly as it enjoyed the slight movements you made deep inside its warm pulsing gullet. You fur was now wet with the Pokemon's saliva making you slippery and easier to swallow. You couldn't understand why the Buizel was taking so long to go through with it. Was ... was it enjoying this!?

At this point your stamina had been completely drained and all you could do was lay there motionlessly as the Buizel tilted its head back in anticipation of another gulp. You slid in further. The Buizel put one paw on its throat and felt as your twitching form slowly disappeared into its body.

You could feel the Buizel's breath rush over your feet, this was it, this was the end. You tightened your eyes as the Buizel eased the last of you into its mouth before sealing its lips. The cool morning was completely drowned out by the intense heat from the Buizel's innards. Your entire body was now within the Buizel's body and ever so slowly making its way inevitably down towards the Pokemon's stomach.

Sure enough, the throat began to tighten around your head and you were squeezed through a tight gap into a small warm sac. The rest of your body slowly followed as the Buizel hugged tightly on the bulge in its throat before taking a final tremendous gulp. The Buizel tingled with anticipation as it felt the last of your slide down the under side of its neck and join the rest of you in the stomach.

It was a tight fit and you had to curl up into a ball to get comfortable. The Buizel lay back in the sand allowing its largely satisfied stomach to spill over to one side. The Sun was beginning to strengthen, and warm the small beach. The Buizel giggled gleefully as it enjoyed the squirming movements you made beneath its fur.

"So um ... how was it?" It asked suddenly, rubbing you affectionately from behind a layer of flesh. It was mocking you now? You tightened your eyes shut and tried to ignore it. The silence was broken by another content gurgle from the fleshy walls around you. The Buizel sat up, slightly worried about not getting a response.

"Are you okay?" It asked softly "Can you hear me?" "What do you think?" You snapped, almost beginning to cry. "Oh, what's wrong?" it asked in a gentle tone. "Oh nothing" You said choking between tears "Only that I've BEEN EATEN!!" You turned over trying to push away the Buizel's affectionate pats. "No, please don't cry" The Buizel pleaded "I'm not going to hurt you, I swear"

"What do you mean?" You whimpered "You just ate me!" It suddenly dawned on the Buizel that you were not fully aware about its intentions. "I'm just keeping you in me for a while, I promise I'm not going to digest you!"You opened your eyes a little "W..why not?" You stammered. "It's not in my nature, of course I wouldn't digest you?" Your heart lightened up a little. "So you'll let me out?" You sniffed.

"Woah" The Buizel laughed "Lets not go that far. Of course I'll let you out, just not right now" You began to uncurl from your defensive ball "So why did you do this?" You asked "Easy. I'm a Hunter" The Buizel smiled. "A Hunter?" responded, puzzled. "Yup" It replied proudly. "A Hunter"

"What's a Hunter?" You asked "Well it's a little hard to explain but ... actually, can I just ask? How did you find that?" You paused for a little "It was ... different" You stated. The Buizel smiled "You enjoyed that didn't you?" "Um ... perhaps, you blushed" "But I don't understand why..."

The Buizel yawned "Look I can fill you in later, but for now lets just get some rest" That was the best idea you has heard in a while. You Buizel smiled as it felt you cuddle up against the back section of its deeply content stomach and begin to drift off to sleep. The Buizel curled up as well hugging you tightly through a layer of flesh and fur before falling asleep aswell.

The one thing you could never understand about what happened: is that why you had spent you whole life sleeping in the hard uncomfortable reaches of tree's for the soul purpose of avoiding being able to sleep somewhere like this.
A bit of a short one but still I hope you like it.

This is intended as a surprise gift for :iconauraprodigyriolu: because having a grade 11 hurricane within miles of where you live quite frankly suck. and to celebrate his general awesomeness :squee:

Enjoy ^^

(Forgot to mention, I you have no idea what the ending was about, please read this [link] )
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Wow... I love it.