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  "writing": "Dude, Where's my Bike!?\n\nSequel to The Pokemon V. Exhibit.\n\n© Kaijou Jaguclaw.\nPokemon concepts © Nintendo.\n\nBen Growled as he sat at the latest pokemon center he had found, it had been 2 \nweeks since that trainer, Tucker, took his bike, and said he would return it. He \nhad called him more times then he could count and had more often then not been \ncaught out in the rain because of it. He growled, enough was enough.\n\nHe stood up and frowned as he walked to a map, checking it and running his \nfinger from his current location to Mauville City. \"that's where he was going, im \nsure of it...\" he frowned silently and nodded, it wasn't too long a trip, though, \nit would have gone by much faster if he had had his bike, but no, he had to go \nhunting for it, a thought that really pissed him off, pokeballs aside, he would \nkick the excrements from that stupid trainer!\n\nAs he walked outside, he was met with a trainer. \"hey! You wanna battle?\" ben \ngrowled. \"out of my way.\" he said shortly, walking aside. \"hey! I said lets \nbattle! You gotta fight!\" ben turned, he was in no mood for this, he swung his \nfist and with a dull thud, his 'competitor' hit the ground, nose bleeding \nprofusely, the boy turned and kept on his way, frowning.\n\nHe walked down the road headed for mauville city, his anger burning away in his \nchest, the thoughts of what he would do to that trainer replaying through his \nmind, like some form of obsession, or sadistic pleasure. It was long before he \nreached mauville, having been so distracted thinking about what he would be doing, \nthat he hadn't noticed himself walking at a fast pace. As he walked to the gates, \nhe looked up at a board by it. \"the Pokemon V. Exhibit now closed. Tournament \nwinner, Evan, Winning without losing a single pokemon. Runner-up previously taken \nby tucker, here by named \"missing.\"\n\nBen blinked, he frowned. \"missing? I'll bet he's hiding from me! that stupid...\" \nhe growled and walked in, he'd been to mauville before, and seen the expo around, \nbut never actually been to one, he looked up as he walked towards it, the strange \nlooking statue above him creeping him out somewhat. Once inside, he found, almost \neverything from the expo packed up, tables by one wall and rolled up posters in a \ncorner, a man in a suit was talking to a police officer, who shortly left.\n\nBen hurried towards the man before any other duties called him off. \"hey \nmister!\" the man looked up. \"yes son?\" ben looked up to him and blinked some, \npondering how to pose his question. \"uhmmm... I read that that kid, tucker, he's \nmissing?\" the man in te suit nodded and stirred uncomfortably. \"yes... nasty \nbusiness really... the er... last person to see him would have been.. Evan.\" Ben \nblinked. \"d'you know where I could find this... Evan kid?\" the man in the suit \nblinked some and frowned lightly. \"he didn't say where he was going... but here... \nI have his number here somewhere... you can call him!\" he walked out back and \nreturned shortly with a piece of paper in hand with a number on it. Ben nodded and \ntook it. \"thanks mister.\" With that, he turned and headed out, pulling his \npoke-gear from his bag, tapping the number into it.\n\nHe waited a moment, hearing the ringing on the other end and smiled lightly as \nhe heard a voice. \"Hello?\" Ben cleared his throat. \"uh.. hello.. are you Evan?\" \nthe voice on the other phone came back. \"yes, im evan, uh... and you are?\" ben \nsighed. \"my name's ben, listen evan, I lent my bike to this kid a few weeks \nback... and the guy here at the pokemon V. exhibition said you were the last to \nsee him.\" Laughter met the end of ben's sentence. \"oh yeah! Tucker! Hehe! Yes, I \nknow where he is, listen Ben, come to route 118, I'll be waiting and I can tell \nyou... uh.. show you where he is.\"  Ben practically beamed, but then frowned in \ncuriousity, \"show me...?\" he mumbled away from his phone, he soon shrugged. \"yeah, \nsure evan, ill be there... uhmmm... that's just a bit north of mauville isn't it?\"\n\nEvan replied. \"sure is, bout a half hour out of the northern end of the city, \nI'll meet you near the desert, ok?\" ben nodded, unseen to evan. \"yeah, ok, I'll \nsee you then.\" He hung up and turned, headed north with a sigh. \"Well, at last, \nthings are going my way again!\" he smiled to himself as he left the city, walking \nup the bare track north, humming as he went, the day seemed so much brighter, now \nthat things were picking up, the sounds, smell and feel of everything, it all felt \nbetter then normal, he shrugged a little as he crawled over a few boulders. \"gr.. \nthat evan kid sure has to pick a touch place to meet me...\" he mumbled as he \nwalked to a sign, checking his bearings and nodding, continuing on his path. \n\nMeanwhile, still a good 15 minutes ahead of him, Evan was at the end of a short, \nand rather easy battle. \"heheh! Ok rogue! Finish it!\" he watched with a smirk as \nhis prized mightyena took another sharp gulp, a pair of denim covered calves \nvanishing slowly into it's stretched muzzle, the sneakers at the end wiggling \nhard, the person within fighting with all their strength to get free, the pokemon \ngulped again, working the shoes down into his muzzle, then with one last gulp, \nfinished off the trainer,  it's belly distended greatly, evan laughed and then \npulled out his pokeball. \"nice match! Return rogue! Time for you to digest!\" he \nrecalled his pokemon and looked at his watch, smiling as he sat down by a tree, \nlooking at the sky with a smirk. One of his pokeballs twitched. \"don't worry \nfreaky... it'll only be a few more minutes now!\" he laughed again,  and then \nsettled down, waiting...\n\nBen reached the entrance to the desert, like he'd been told, and looked around, \nno sign of the strange trainer anywhere, he frowned and then started for the \nforrest nearby, maybe he was in there... he looked around curiously as he went, \nthe trees thick, shrubbery almost making a dark impregnable curtain around him, \nleaving just the straight track to follow. He blinked a little bit and soon \nspotted someone by a tree, he picked up his pace and hurried over. \"Hey! You! Are \nyou evan?\"\n\nEvan looked up with a smirk, and nodded. \"yeah, that's me.\" he stood up, dusting \nhimself off and offered a hand. \"ill bet your ben, right?\" Ben nodded, looking up \nto evan as he shook his hand, a firm grip, which almost didn't want to let go as \nthey finished shaking, the older boy, perhaps 17 or so, had blonde hair, spiked \nup, green eyes behind dark glasses and an almost evil smile on his face, his lips \ncurved at such an angle that it was eerily so. He was dressed casual, a white \nshirt, long jeans, and a pair of black sneakers, a watch on his hand, a back pack \nby a tree, and 6 pokeballs on his brown belt. He blinked a little and stepped back \nsome. \"so uh... about tucker?\"\n\nEvan's sinister smile curved the slightest bit more, his straight teeth gleaming \nsome. \"oh yeah, him. heh, well, before I tell you that, I want one thing first.\" \nBen took a wild guess. \"a pokemon battle, right?\" evan nodded with a wider flash \nof his teeth. \"right on. A 2 on 2 match, you up for it?\" ben nodded and grinned. \n\"your on!\" he walked back a bit and turned to face the boy, his hand already on a \npokeball, \"ok, go! Minun!\" he threw his pokeball forward. Evan smirked lightly, \nholding back a laugh as he idly threw a ball forward. \"come on out rattler!\" ben \nblinked, he'd never heard of a \"rattler\" before. He blinked and then smirked as he \nsaw it was a seviper. Evan apparently liked to name his pokemon.\n\nBen frowned lightly. \"minun, spark!\" he watched his small pikachu looking \npokemon tense up, charging up power, it's body surface rippling with electricity. \nIt squealed as it unleashed a wave of electricity towards it's snake-like \nopponent. Evan smirked, he didn't say a word, his seviper slithering forward at a \nfrightening pace, avoiding the attack and suddenly wrapping around the tiny \ncreature, minun squealing in terror. Ben was no better off, he was shaking, he \nknew that snakes ate mice, and that without evan saying anything, his pokemon was \nprobably following it's natural course of life.\n\nWhich was exactly what it was doing as it squeezed the tiny electric pokemon \nuntil it's feeble stuggles stopped with a wet crack and it slowly lowered it's \nmuzzle, opening it slowly and engulfing the tiny creature's head. It raised it's \nhead, purposely showing the pokemon to ben as it slowly ingested it, working it's \nmuzzle up over it's small frame, and soon gulping, the lump in it's body slowly \nworking it's way down.\n\nBen shook in terror, he stared, it was unbeleiveable but true, his minun had \nbeen eaten. \"what the hell!?\" he looked at evan who had a look of sincerity on his \nface, he frowned. \"rattler... you didn't need to crush it like that!\" ben stared \nand fell back in shook. \"wh...you.. your pokemon ate mine... that.. that's not \nfair..\"  Evan grinned at ben as he recalled his pokemon, his hand already picking \nanother. \"well ben, that's what life is, it aint fair, it's a pokemon eat pokemon \nworld... and sometimes... you gotta hack it, now are you going to battle or what?\" \n\n\nBen shook his head slowly, standing. \"f..no.. t..tucker can have the stupid \nbike! Im not losing any more pokemon!!\" he started to run, evan smirked. \"well... \ntoo bad. Cause I never leave a match unfinished, freaky! go!\" he pegged the ball, \nthe pokeball hitting ben in the back of the head and causing him to fall over, \nholding his head. \"agh! Sonova... what was that for!?\" he turned to look at evan, \nbut in his way, was a green raichu, standing 7 ft tall, and looking nothing short \nof fat, it eyed him with eyes full of the obvious, hunger. Evan smirked, barely \nwhispering. \"eat him..\" the raichu grinned and reached down to pick ben up, the \nboy scrambling back and trying to get to his feet, the raichu walked after him and \nplanted a foot on his chest, shaking his head with a grin. Evan smirked. \"he \ndoesn't like his prey running you know!\"\n\nBen whimpered in sheer terror, trying to move the pokemon's foot from his chest, \nhe found he was pinned, the pokemon holding off his weight, he was probably a good \n3 or 400 pounds, maybe more, and he wasn't about to let ben go. The raichu licked \nit's lips as it reached down and began to remove ben's shoes, socks and pants,  \nlifting his heel for the latter, he then planted it back down and lifted the ball \nto remove his shirt. Once the human was all but undressed, he lifted his foot and \npicked him up, grinning widely as he slowly opened his muzzle wide, two pops \nissuing as it unhinged it's jaws and pushed it's huge jaw over the boy's head.\n\nBen screamed in terror as the pokemon lifted him, his screams silenced the \nmoment his head vanished into the pokemon's moist warm maw, it's large broad \ntongue slathering over his face and chin, tasting him. he squirmed, trying to push \nand kick, to get the pokemon to let him go. But it was evident that freaky would \ndo no such thing, as with a loud \"gluk\" ben's head vanished down into the raichu's \nslimey tight gullet, his shoulders in it's maw now, his chest being licked over by \nthe tongue.\n\nEvan smirked silently as he sat watching, he looked this part, and moaned some \nas the raichu lifted it's head, holding ben's arms and chest, with gravity now in \nhis side, the pokemon's ingestion of the poor boy became easier, ben sliding \nslowly down, being tugged down more with each gulp, the boy's chest vanishing \nswiftly, his belly soon to follow, ben's muffled screams audible even from inside \nthe raichu's gullet, his legs kicked violently as he tried to get free, his hands \ntwitching and rolling.\n\nThe raichu murred around it's sizeable meal, as with another gulp the boy's \nhands and groin and meaty rump vanished into his wide muzzle, one hand rubbing his \nneck, the other rubbing ben's leg as it slid down,  freaky gulped loudly once more \nand ben's thighs slid from sight, now only his calves and feet free, though that \nwould shortly be remedied, as the raichu's hungry gullet pulled the boy down \nfurther with another gulp, ben's feet soon the only part evident to the world. \n\nBy now, ben's head had pushed through the tight sphincter into the raichu's \nbelly, his oxygen already thin, was now stale and stank of rotted foods, he \nscreamed loudly as the raichu enclosed it's muzzle around his feet, sealing him \nfrom the world, and sealing his fate, the raichu murring loudly around him as it \nbegan to gulp slowly, his shoulders soon pushing through into it's belly, a tight \nsqueeze pushing his whole body into the belly which distended easily, and greatly \nfor him, however, he was still forced to curl up foetal like as he lay there, \npoking at the walls, crying and squirming, trying for all the futility it was, to \nget free.\n\nEvan laughed as he walked over, hugging the raichu happily. \"hehe, looks like \nanother victory, hey freaky?\"  the raichu nodded with a belch and smiled. Evan \nsmiled lightly as the raichu hugged him, murring deeply, it's belly filled \ngreatly, the meal squirming. Evan knelt and grinned. \"hey ben! The place you are \nnow, that's where I last saw tucker! Hehe! Looks like you found him after all!\"\n\nInside the raichu's belly, ben screamed in pain as the digestive acids around \nhim, burnt into his skin, changing him down slowly to nutrients to feed the \npokemon. Freaky smiled happily, waddling to a tree and sitting under it, evan \nfollowed, sitting with his pokemon, hugging it lightly. \"hehe... I love doing \nthis...\" he mumbled as he heard a loud gurgle from the pokemon's belly, freaky's \npaw rubbing his side lightly. Unbeknownst to evan, freaky's eyes still lingering \nwith a hungry look...\n\nThe End...?",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>Dude, Where&#039;s my Bike!?<br /><br />Sequel to The Pokemon V. Exhibit.<br /><br />&copy; Kaijou Jaguclaw.<br />Pokemon concepts &copy; Nintendo.<br /><br />Ben Growled as he sat at the latest pokemon center he had found, it had been 2 <br />weeks since that trainer, Tucker, took his bike, and said he would return it. He <br />had called him more times then he could count and had more often then not been <br />caught out in the rain because of it. He growled, enough was enough.<br /><br />He stood up and frowned as he walked to a map, checking it and running his <br />finger from his current location to Mauville City. &quot;that&#039;s where he was going, im <br />sure of it...&quot; he frowned silently and nodded, it wasn&#039;t too long a trip, though, <br />it would have gone by much faster if he had had his bike, but no, he had to go <br />hunting for it, a thought that really pissed him off, pokeballs aside, he would <br />kick the excrements from that stupid trainer!<br /><br />As he walked outside, he was met with a trainer. &quot;hey! You wanna battle?&quot; ben <br />growled. &quot;out of my way.&quot; he said shortly, walking aside. &quot;hey! I said lets <br />battle! You gotta fight!&quot; ben turned, he was in no mood for this, he swung his <br />fist and with a dull thud, his &#039;competitor&#039; hit the ground, nose bleeding <br />profusely, the boy turned and kept on his way, frowning.<br /><br />He walked down the road headed for mauville city, his anger burning away in his <br />chest, the thoughts of what he would do to that trainer replaying through his <br />mind, like some form of obsession, or sadistic pleasure. It was long before he <br />reached mauville, having been so distracted thinking about what he would be doing, <br />that he hadn&#039;t noticed himself walking at a fast pace. As he walked to the gates, <br />he looked up at a board by it. &quot;the Pokemon V. Exhibit now closed. Tournament <br />winner, Evan, Winning without losing a single pokemon. Runner-up previously taken <br />by tucker, here by named &quot;missing.&quot;<br /><br />Ben blinked, he frowned. &quot;missing? I&#039;ll bet he&#039;s hiding from me! that stupid...&quot; <br />he growled and walked in, he&#039;d been to mauville before, and seen the expo around, <br />but never actually been to one, he looked up as he walked towards it, the strange <br />looking statue above him creeping him out somewhat. Once inside, he found, almost <br />everything from the expo packed up, tables by one wall and rolled up posters in a <br />corner, a man in a suit was talking to a police officer, who shortly left.<br /><br />Ben hurried towards the man before any other duties called him off. &quot;hey <br />mister!&quot; the man looked up. &quot;yes son?&quot; ben looked up to him and blinked some, <br />pondering how to pose his question. &quot;uhmmm... I read that that kid, tucker, he&#039;s <br />missing?&quot; the man in te suit nodded and stirred uncomfortably. &quot;yes... nasty <br />business really... the er... last person to see him would have been.. Evan.&quot; Ben <br />blinked. &quot;d&#039;you know where I could find this... Evan kid?&quot; the man in the suit <br />blinked some and frowned lightly. &quot;he didn&#039;t say where he was going... but here... <br />I have his number here somewhere... you can call him!&quot; he walked out back and <br />returned shortly with a piece of paper in hand with a number on it. Ben nodded and <br />took it. &quot;thanks mister.&quot; With that, he turned and headed out, pulling his <br />poke-gear from his bag, tapping the number into it.<br /><br />He waited a moment, hearing the ringing on the other end and smiled lightly as <br />he heard a voice. &quot;Hello?&quot; Ben cleared his throat. &quot;uh.. hello.. are you Evan?&quot; <br />the voice on the other phone came back. &quot;yes, im evan, uh... and you are?&quot; ben <br />sighed. &quot;my name&#039;s ben, listen evan, I lent my bike to this kid a few weeks <br />back... and the guy here at the pokemon V. exhibition said you were the last to <br />see him.&quot; Laughter met the end of ben&#039;s sentence. &quot;oh yeah! Tucker! Hehe! Yes, I <br />know where he is, listen Ben, come to route 118, I&#039;ll be waiting and I can tell <br />you... uh.. show you where he is.&quot;&nbsp;&nbsp;Ben practically beamed, but then frowned in <br />curiousity, &quot;show me...?&quot; he mumbled away from his phone, he soon shrugged. &quot;yeah, <br />sure evan, ill be there... uhmmm... that&#039;s just a bit north of mauville isn&#039;t it?&quot;<br /><br />Evan replied. &quot;sure is, bout a half hour out of the northern end of the city, <br />I&#039;ll meet you near the desert, ok?&quot; ben nodded, unseen to evan. &quot;yeah, ok, I&#039;ll <br />see you then.&quot; He hung up and turned, headed north with a sigh. &quot;Well, at last, <br />things are going my way again!&quot; he smiled to himself as he left the city, walking <br />up the bare track north, humming as he went, the day seemed so much brighter, now <br />that things were picking up, the sounds, smell and feel of everything, it all felt <br />better then normal, he shrugged a little as he crawled over a few boulders. &quot;gr.. <br />that evan kid sure has to pick a touch place to meet me...&quot; he mumbled as he <br />walked to a sign, checking his bearings and nodding, continuing on his path. <br /><br />Meanwhile, still a good 15 minutes ahead of him, Evan was at the end of a short, <br />and rather easy battle. &quot;heheh! Ok rogue! Finish it!&quot; he watched with a smirk as <br />his prized mightyena took another sharp gulp, a pair of denim covered calves <br />vanishing slowly into it&#039;s stretched muzzle, the sneakers at the end wiggling <br />hard, the person within fighting with all their strength to get free, the pokemon <br />gulped again, working the shoes down into his muzzle, then with one last gulp, <br />finished off the trainer,&nbsp;&nbsp;it&#039;s belly distended greatly, evan laughed and then <br />pulled out his pokeball. &quot;nice match! Return rogue! Time for you to digest!&quot; he <br />recalled his pokemon and looked at his watch, smiling as he sat down by a tree, <br />looking at the sky with a smirk. One of his pokeballs twitched. &quot;don&#039;t worry <br />freaky... it&#039;ll only be a few more minutes now!&quot; he laughed again,&nbsp;&nbsp;and then <br />settled down, waiting...<br /><br />Ben reached the entrance to the desert, like he&#039;d been told, and looked around, <br />no sign of the strange trainer anywhere, he frowned and then started for the <br />forrest nearby, maybe he was in there... he looked around curiously as he went, <br />the trees thick, shrubbery almost making a dark impregnable curtain around him, <br />leaving just the straight track to follow. He blinked a little bit and soon <br />spotted someone by a tree, he picked up his pace and hurried over. &quot;Hey! You! Are <br />you evan?&quot;<br /><br />Evan looked up with a smirk, and nodded. &quot;yeah, that&#039;s me.&quot; he stood up, dusting <br />himself off and offered a hand. &quot;ill bet your ben, right?&quot; Ben nodded, looking up <br />to evan as he shook his hand, a firm grip, which almost didn&#039;t want to let go as <br />they finished shaking, the older boy, perhaps 17 or so, had blonde hair, spiked <br />up, green eyes behind dark glasses and an almost evil smile on his face, his lips <br />curved at such an angle that it was eerily so. He was dressed casual, a white <br />shirt, long jeans, and a pair of black sneakers, a watch on his hand, a back pack <br />by a tree, and 6 pokeballs on his brown belt. He blinked a little and stepped back <br />some. &quot;so uh... about tucker?&quot;<br /><br />Evan&#039;s sinister smile curved the slightest bit more, his straight teeth gleaming <br />some. &quot;oh yeah, him. heh, well, before I tell you that, I want one thing first.&quot; <br />Ben took a wild guess. &quot;a pokemon battle, right?&quot; evan nodded with a wider flash <br />of his teeth. &quot;right on. A 2 on 2 match, you up for it?&quot; ben nodded and grinned. <br />&quot;your on!&quot; he walked back a bit and turned to face the boy, his hand already on a <br />pokeball, &quot;ok, go! Minun!&quot; he threw his pokeball forward. Evan smirked lightly, <br />holding back a laugh as he idly threw a ball forward. &quot;come on out rattler!&quot; ben <br />blinked, he&#039;d never heard of a &quot;rattler&quot; before. He blinked and then smirked as he <br />saw it was a seviper. Evan apparently liked to name his pokemon.<br /><br />Ben frowned lightly. &quot;minun, spark!&quot; he watched his small pikachu looking <br />pokemon tense up, charging up power, it&#039;s body surface rippling with electricity. <br />It squealed as it unleashed a wave of electricity towards it&#039;s snake-like <br />opponent. Evan smirked, he didn&#039;t say a word, his seviper slithering forward at a <br />frightening pace, avoiding the attack and suddenly wrapping around the tiny <br />creature, minun squealing in terror. Ben was no better off, he was shaking, he <br />knew that snakes ate mice, and that without evan saying anything, his pokemon was <br />probably following it&#039;s natural course of life.<br /><br />Which was exactly what it was doing as it squeezed the tiny electric pokemon <br />until it&#039;s feeble stuggles stopped with a wet crack and it slowly lowered it&#039;s <br />muzzle, opening it slowly and engulfing the tiny creature&#039;s head. It raised it&#039;s <br />head, purposely showing the pokemon to ben as it slowly ingested it, working it&#039;s <br />muzzle up over it&#039;s small frame, and soon gulping, the lump in it&#039;s body slowly <br />working it&#039;s way down.<br /><br />Ben shook in terror, he stared, it was unbeleiveable but true, his minun had <br />been eaten. &quot;what the hell!?&quot; he looked at evan who had a look of sincerity on his <br />face, he frowned. &quot;rattler... you didn&#039;t need to crush it like that!&quot; ben stared <br />and fell back in shook. &quot;wh...you.. your pokemon ate mine... that.. that&#039;s not <br />fair..&quot;&nbsp;&nbsp;Evan grinned at ben as he recalled his pokemon, his hand already picking <br />another. &quot;well ben, that&#039;s what life is, it aint fair, it&#039;s a pokemon eat pokemon <br />world... and sometimes... you gotta hack it, now are you going to battle or what?&quot; <br /><br /><br />Ben shook his head slowly, standing. &quot;f..no.. t..tucker can have the stupid <br />bike! Im not losing any more pokemon!!&quot; he started to run, evan smirked. &quot;well... <br />too bad. Cause I never leave a match unfinished, freaky! go!&quot; he pegged the ball, <br />the pokeball hitting ben in the back of the head and causing him to fall over, <br />holding his head. &quot;agh! Sonova... what was that for!?&quot; he turned to look at evan, <br />but in his way, was a green raichu, standing 7 ft tall, and looking nothing short <br />of fat, it eyed him with eyes full of the obvious, hunger. Evan smirked, barely <br />whispering. &quot;eat him..&quot; the raichu grinned and reached down to pick ben up, the <br />boy scrambling back and trying to get to his feet, the raichu walked after him and <br />planted a foot on his chest, shaking his head with a grin. Evan smirked. &quot;he <br />doesn&#039;t like his prey running you know!&quot;<br /><br />Ben whimpered in sheer terror, trying to move the pokemon&#039;s foot from his chest, <br />he found he was pinned, the pokemon holding off his weight, he was probably a good <br />3 or 400 pounds, maybe more, and he wasn&#039;t about to let ben go. The raichu licked <br />it&#039;s lips as it reached down and began to remove ben&#039;s shoes, socks and pants,&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />lifting his heel for the latter, he then planted it back down and lifted the ball <br />to remove his shirt. Once the human was all but undressed, he lifted his foot and <br />picked him up, grinning widely as he slowly opened his muzzle wide, two pops <br />issuing as it unhinged it&#039;s jaws and pushed it&#039;s huge jaw over the boy&#039;s head.<br /><br />Ben screamed in terror as the pokemon lifted him, his screams silenced the <br />moment his head vanished into the pokemon&#039;s moist warm maw, it&#039;s large broad <br />tongue slathering over his face and chin, tasting him. he squirmed, trying to push <br />and kick, to get the pokemon to let him go. But it was evident that freaky would <br />do no such thing, as with a loud &quot;gluk&quot; ben&#039;s head vanished down into the raichu&#039;s <br />slimey tight gullet, his shoulders in it&#039;s maw now, his chest being licked over by <br />the tongue.<br /><br />Evan smirked silently as he sat watching, he looked this part, and moaned some <br />as the raichu lifted it&#039;s head, holding ben&#039;s arms and chest, with gravity now in <br />his side, the pokemon&#039;s ingestion of the poor boy became easier, ben sliding <br />slowly down, being tugged down more with each gulp, the boy&#039;s chest vanishing <br />swiftly, his belly soon to follow, ben&#039;s muffled screams audible even from inside <br />the raichu&#039;s gullet, his legs kicked violently as he tried to get free, his hands <br />twitching and rolling.<br /><br />The raichu murred around it&#039;s sizeable meal, as with another gulp the boy&#039;s <br />hands and groin and meaty rump vanished into his wide muzzle, one hand rubbing his <br />neck, the other rubbing ben&#039;s leg as it slid down,&nbsp;&nbsp;freaky gulped loudly once more <br />and ben&#039;s thighs slid from sight, now only his calves and feet free, though that <br />would shortly be remedied, as the raichu&#039;s hungry gullet pulled the boy down <br />further with another gulp, ben&#039;s feet soon the only part evident to the world. <br /><br />By now, ben&#039;s head had pushed through the tight sphincter into the raichu&#039;s <br />belly, his oxygen already thin, was now stale and stank of rotted foods, he <br />screamed loudly as the raichu enclosed it&#039;s muzzle around his feet, sealing him <br />from the world, and sealing his fate, the raichu murring loudly around him as it <br />began to gulp slowly, his shoulders soon pushing through into it&#039;s belly, a tight <br />squeeze pushing his whole body into the belly which distended easily, and greatly <br />for him, however, he was still forced to curl up foetal like as he lay there, <br />poking at the walls, crying and squirming, trying for all the futility it was, to <br />get free.<br /><br />Evan laughed as he walked over, hugging the raichu happily. &quot;hehe, looks like <br />another victory, hey freaky?&quot;&nbsp;&nbsp;the raichu nodded with a belch and smiled. Evan <br />smiled lightly as the raichu hugged him, murring deeply, it&#039;s belly filled <br />greatly, the meal squirming. Evan knelt and grinned. &quot;hey ben! The place you are <br />now, that&#039;s where I last saw tucker! Hehe! Looks like you found him after all!&quot;<br /><br />Inside the raichu&#039;s belly, ben screamed in pain as the digestive acids around <br />him, burnt into his skin, changing him down slowly to nutrients to feed the <br />pokemon. Freaky smiled happily, waddling to a tree and sitting under it, evan <br />followed, sitting with his pokemon, hugging it lightly. &quot;hehe... I love doing <br />this...&quot; he mumbled as he heard a loud gurgle from the pokemon&#039;s belly, freaky&#039;s <br />paw rubbing his side lightly. Unbeknownst to evan, freaky&#039;s eyes still lingering <br />with a hungry look...<br /><br />The End...?</span>",
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