Warning: This chapter will involve scenes of oral vore and graphic digestion. If this is not your thing then stop reading now. You have been warned!

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Guardians of Alicrest: Side Chapter 1: Dark Chocolate and a Mint

The Umbreon shook his head groggily as he slowly regained his senses. He found himself on a cold stone floor in the middle of a rather large room. He looked to his side to find his wife, a Leafeon, was just regaining consciousness as well.

"Ah, I see my two guests are finally awake." A voice drew both their attention towards the back of the room.

Sitting in the back of the room on a makeshift throne was a Grumpig with a smug grin on his face.

"Welcome to my humble little abode. I am Vorlord Nefarious." The Grumpig introduced himself.

"We know what you are!" the Umbreon shot at him "What have you done with our daughter, you fiend?!"

"Oh don't worry, I haven't harmed her... yet." Nefarious replied ominously.

"I swear, if you touch so much as one hair on her head..." the Umbreon threatened.

"If I were you, I'd be more concerned about my own situation. You see I'm rather famished right now and you two look good enough to eat." Nefarious said with a hungry gleam in his eyes.

Both eons stiffened at this and quickly assumed fighting stances.

"Oh that's adorable." Nefarious mocked them "I'll admit, your dark type is a bit of a nuisance, but as for the other one..."

A psychic glow appeared around the Leafeon. She yipped in surprise as she was lifted off the ground a levitated over to Nefarious.

"Put her down!" the Umbreon demanded.

"Oh, I'll put her down. Right down my throat!" Nefarious replied.

"No!" the Umbreon yelled as he charged the Grumpig.

Nefarious's pearls glowed bright, shooting several shard like projectiles at the Umbreon. A few of them struck hard, causing the Umbreon to topple forward and skid to a halt.

"Just because you are a dark type doesn't mean I don't have ways to hurt you." Nefarious stated "So just sit back and watch the show."

Nefarious opened his mouth wide and began to lower the Leafeon into it. She struggled wildly, trying to avoid the gaping maw in front of her, but it was no use. Soon her head was engulfed by a mass of warm, moist flesh. The Grumpig's tongue worked it's way around her chin and neck, slathering her in saliva and taking in her flavor. She tasted a lot like leaves, which shouldn't have surprised Nefarious, but he didn't care much for the flavor. Although there was a small hint of a mint like flavor that was rather refreshing. The Leafeon could feel the space around her muzzle growing smaller as she was pushed towards the back of the throat. It wasn't long before powerful muscles grabbed her and began to pull her down the Grumpig's throat.

Outside, the Leafeon's back half could still be seen hanging from Nefarious's mouth, her legs flailing for dear life. The Umbreon struggled to get back to his feet. It didn't matter how much is hurt, he couldn't take this lying down. However Nefarious was watching the Umbreon out of the corner of his eye. He held up one hand and formed a sphere of shadow energy before firing it at the Umbreon. The Umbreon, who had just regained his footing, was struck by the ball of energy and was sent hurdling back to the ground. Nefarious returned his attention to the meal squirming around in his mouth. He gave several strong swallows, each one pulling a little more of the Leafeon into his gullet. The Umbreon could only watch helplessly as the last of his wife disappeared into the gluttonous pig's maw.

"No! No! Spit her out!" the Umbreon shouted in despair.

"I have a better idea. How about I have you join her? That way you two can spend your final few moments together." Nefarious suggested as he approached the Umbreon.

He used his hands to lift the Umbreon up and position him in front of his mouth.

"Oh and don't worry about your daughter; I'll be sure to tell her exactly what happened to you. Right before I eat her too." Nefarious said maliciously.

The Umbreon was utter flabbergasted by the sheer cruelty of that statement and it ignited every paternal instinct that he had. "You monster! I'll kill you! I'll kill you!" he shouted hysterically.

This only earned a chuckle from Nefarious followed by a wicked grin. "I'm afraid you're the one who's going to be dying here. And I assure you it will be VERY slow and VERY painful."

"No..." further protests were cut off as the Umbreon's head was shoved into Nefarious's mouth.

The Umbreon immediately began to struggle. His paws flailed around frantically trying his best to shake himself free from his captor, but Nefarious's hands and mouth held onto their prey firmly. The Umbreon's head was drenched in saliva as he was pushed further into Nefarious's gullet. Like before, Nefarious used his tongue to savor the taste of his helpless prey. The Umbreon's flavor was a lot more exotic. It was savory with just a hint of bitterness. Nefarious rather enjoyed the flavor and took his time working the Umbreon into his throat.

Inside, the Umbreon's head had been pulled into a tube of tight pulsating flesh. It rippled around his head rhythmically, trying to pull more of his body into its grasp. Unlike his wife, the swallows were painfully shallow, only pulling him in a small bit at a time. This gave Nefarious time to savor every inch of the Umbreon's body. The Umbreon could feel more and more of his body enter the moist prison of flesh. Every moment more of the Umbreon disappeared into the Grumpig's mouth and every moment his situation became increasingly more hopeless. This went on for several agonizing minutes until finally the Umbreon's feet disappeared behind Nefarious's lips. He gave a few more swallows, forcing the last of the Umbreon down his throat.

Inside, the Umbreon felt his feet become enclosed in Nefarious's mouth. He knew his journey was finally nearing its end. Indeed, the throat muscles around him became far more active as Nefarious gave a few large gulps. The Umbreon felt his muzzle press up against a tight ring of flesh, halting his advance. For a moment the world seemed to stand still, like the calm before a storm. 

Then all at once, time unfroze. The tight ring opened, dropping the Umbreon into a pool of the foulest smelling liquid he had ever encountered. He instantly struggled to right himself, pulling his face from the foul liquid. The rings around his body emitted a small glow, slightly illuminating chamber of flesh. He looked around the fetid pit, vaguely hoping to find some means of escape. He immediately regretted his decision though as he saw his wife in a sorry state of affairs. Her muzzle and body were coated in the same disgusting liquid that pooled at the stomach's bottom. She was shaking uncontrollably in shock and horror and he soon realized why. In the dim light he could see a red tinge to the liquid they were sitting in; They were basically bathing in the blood of Pokemon that had come before them. This realization nearly made the Umbreon wretch. The sheer horror of the situation was beyond words. A loud gurgle reminded him of another horrifying truth; Soon their blood would be added to this unholy concoction. He embraced his wife's quivering form, providing what little comfort he could as he awaited their inevitable demise.

The stomach began to excrete its digestive juices, coating the eeveelutions in a fresh coat of slime. It wasn't long before the Umbreon could feel it, a light tingling sensation dancing across his body. The tingling slowly rose to a burning sensation. The Leafeon whimpered as the uncomfortable feeling engulfed her body. Again the Umbreon tried to be strong, silently baring the pain that was beginning to wrack his body. There was another gurgle and the stomach walls suddenly contracted around the two. They were crushed unbearably close together as the stomach walls ground acids into their backs. It was too much for the two to bare and they both cried out in pain. The walls finally relented, releasing the eeveelution's from their horrid grasp. All of their back fur had either fallen out or dissolved away, revealing their irritated, blistering skin. They both panted heavily, tears streaming from their eyes as they endured the agonizing pain.

It wasn't much longer before the skin on their backs began to deteriorate, oozing blood and exposing sensitive muscle. The two eeveelutions shook uncontrollably in each other's grasp, yowling in pain as the acids ate away at their bodies. Their backs were not the only parts to feel the acid's sting, less exposed areas were beginning to burn as well. No part of their bodies were safe from the invasive digestive juices. The acids had even managed to work its way between them, their quivering forms now only serving to help the acid break them down.

Just when it seemed like things couldn't get any worse, the stomach walls contracted again. The contact further intensifying the pain they were feeling. Neither of them were able to hold back their cries now. They wailed and moaned as they were overcome with unimaginable pain. Even when the walls retracted, their cried of agony didn't cease.

Despite the overwhelming pain he was in, a small corner of the Umbreon's mind could swear that he heard Ava crying from outside the stomach walls. He had failed; Both as a father and as a husband. And his failure had not only cost his family their lives, but had caused them to endure horrors that Pokemon should ever have to experience. These thoughts crushed his spirit and sapped his will to live. So with his final regrets he took his final breath.