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Now, the Sinnohan slowly realized through her shock, she would be
joining her fellow trainer in Haley’s stomach. “Defeated by some nobody,” she spat furiously, as
if the sheer unlikeliness of her defeat would grant her a second chance. “Th-this can’t be
happening…please, you can’t—”
Before she could finish her appeal, she paled as the young trainer smirked and reached out,
gripping her tightly and allowing no chance of escape. Still stunned by her loss, she didn’t even
think to struggle until Haley had lifted her into the air and swallowed her up to her hips, and it
was far too late by then. She had to work to gulp the trainer down as she packed still more meat
into her already-engorged stomach, but after several minutes of effort, Cynthia disappeared
down her throat, Haley’s midsection swelling out with the second swallowed trainer.
The lass collapsed onto her belly in exhaustion, the chubby mass flattening out slightly as she
leaned the rest of her body weight onto it. The added pressure provoked an earth-shattering
bwuuooorrp from the stuffed trainer, sending one of Cynthia’s acid-soaked hair clips flying
from her mouth. The outlines of her two churning meals, pressed tightly against one another
and against Haley’s stomach walls, were visible on her uneven paunch, which groaned as they
struggled within.
“S-settle down, you two,” she murmured sleepily, slapping her bloated belly and enjoying
Lusamine and Cynthia’s redoubled squirms. “You lost, f-fair and square…”
As her stomach began to melt the defeated trainers into slurry, provoking further screams of
desperation and anguish, Haley drifted off into a peaceful sleep, her preys’ meaningless pleas
lulling her to unconsciousness. The agonizingly long minutes turned to hours as the meals in
her belly were gradually churned into slop,
