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Gardevoir smiled at her trainer as she teased him with the sight of the mysterious parts beneath her skirt. The human had been drawn in, enticed by the voluptuous body and mysterious air of the Gardevoir he had trained for her entire life, from an egg. This was different somehow, however. He had never bothered to see what she looked like under there, and suddenly she seemed so eager to show him.
She sat down, and spread her legs. The petal-like folds of her biological dress obscured her most sensitive parts, and the human found himself unable to resist falling to his knees and crawling forward, reaching his face towards her feminine sex.
Gardevoir took the human's face gently in her hands in what the human thought would be a tender touch, but soon found a harsh grip upon his cheek. The Gardevoir began to laugh as, with her telekinesis, she unveiled her sex.
Rows of undulating teeth floating in a crimson sea of meat twitched in front of the human's face, and his eyes went wide. He could only scream for a second before the Gardevoir thrust her vagina forward, feeding her horrendous appetite upon the man's face.
The man could not scream, but he still tried, flailing his limbs as blood flowed freely from his lacerated face. Soon, the strong kegels of the Gardevoir's man-eating cunt pulled him in, and he found he could not breathe. He was suffocating on his own blood.
As he slipped from conciousness, the Gardevoir continued to giggle, feeding her womb's voracious appetite. Soon she would breed.
