>>56911644Did he let Cynthia die because of zeyde volo
Even if she’d been allowed to so much as crane her neck, the constricting, clenching pipe didn’t offer enough space to even do that successfully, completely leaving her at the mercy of the suffocating heat and gooey, smothering layers of flesh. With another gulp came a rush of fluids pouring over the back of her neck and gluing to her blonde locks, further overwhelming her senses. So, with her long hair drenched in fluids that stuck to her forehead, facial features tightly wound up to prevent anything from dripping into them, Cynthia cried out. “L-Luciiggmmhn! Don’t… mgghh… do thiiiiiish…!”
To be treated like food by a fellow Trainer… it was a concept that was hard for her to comprehend, even as she found herself slipping deeper into the Elite Four member’s gullet by the moment.
Another shove ushered her chest into his waiting maw, filling it with the texture of her shirt with patches of spit bleeding into the black cotton. His inner muscles enveloped her shoulders with ease, wetting them in saliva before casting them down with a single, deafening swallow. The telepathic hold encasing her body intensified her for a moment, culminating into another push from the Sun Pokémon that crammed her abdomen between his jaws in a forceful swoop. Apart from a brief grunt of surprise, not much protest came from Lucian, who quickly got to work choking down her middle upon adjusting to the disbalanced weight. He cocked a brow from surprise as her belly slid over his lower lip, her reckless dietary habits having caused him to suspect she was carrying around a secret belt of pudge. Looks like she took better care of herself than he thought…
Ulp. Uullp. Uullggmmnk. Every powerful, distant gulp resounded from far above and drew her deeper inside
