>>57421370WHY ISNT YOUR VORE CYNTHIA DYING RELATED
WHERE IS THE REENTRY STORY YOU LROMISED ME ON AO3
ITS BEEN ONE WHOLE YEAR COON DO YOU NOT PAY RENT FOR A WHOLE YEAR KIKE
Milotic's jaws closed around her with a
wet squelch.
Cynthia's screams were muffled as she slid inexorably down its gullet, the muscular walls rippling
and squeezing around her. She could feel Milotic's thick, gurgling digestive juices already
starting to break her body down. The heat was unbearable, and she could barely breathe.
Above, the trainer petted Milotic's head lovingly. "That's it, baby. Get that naughty champion
digested up nice and quick for mommy. She'll be nothing but a pile of mush soon enough."
Milotic burbled in satisfaction as it gulped, drawing Cynthia deeper into its stomach with each
contraction. She pushed feebly against the slimy walls, but it was a losing battle. Soon, she was
up to her chest, then shoulders, then her head popped into the churning, bubbling sack of
milotic's stomach.
The acidic digestive fluids lapped at her feet, then ankles, eating them away. She howled in
agony as her flesh sloughed off, revealing bare bones, before they too dissolved into the
gurgling sea of stomach acid. Within seconds, her entire lower body was nothing but a puddle of
nutrients, leaving her half-digested in the roiling cauldron of Milotic's gut.
The process only sped up from there. Her stomach, intestines, and organs quickly dissolved,
then her ribcage and pelvis. Through it all, Milotic simply lay there, happily digesting her, its
stomach gurgling and churning. Soon, only Cynthia's head remained, floating in the sea of acid.
The trainer leaned down to look through Milotic's translucent stomach, watching Cynthia's
agonized face floating there.
