It's been a while since I last uploaded something of my own, right? Well that's because my style has been evolving, among other commission related things. I really hope you enjoy the result though. I like to think I've gotten better, mainly in the linework department. Now, enough about me. On to the story. This story is much longer than any of my previous stuff, though it's still a 'short' story. The idea came to me while playing through Delta Episode in Pokemon OR/AS. Zinnia knocks the protagonist out overnight and I just had to stop and think "Awww, that wouldn't actually work outside of a movie. She'd be awake in a couple of minutes at most! ...Keeping her in her stomach would be much more effective~"

And thus, this picture and this story happened. Enjoy!


(Story)

May: *Turned her gaze up at the stars, distracted. A feeling in the back of her head said not to take her eyes off the other girl, but it drowned in the other emotions of the moment.*

Zinnia: ... I used to watch the stars like this all the time... Together with Aster. We were always together. In good times and in bad. I loved her. I loved her with everything I had... But I still lost her.

Zinnia: ... Hahaha... ... I want to see her... I want to be with her again... My sweet Aster...

Zinnia: I will, won't I? With this... Just a little longer...

Zinnia: *Turned her gaze down upon May, catching the other girl with her guard down. She smiled and casually shifted closer to the other in a deliberate manner. She was a rather hands-on type of girl, the type of girl that was more inclined to break her nails on someone's face than manicure them. ...Well that wasn't entirely true; breaking one's nails hurt a lot more than you might believe. Using her experience, she casually slipped an arm around May and put the other girl in a sleeper hold, gently easing her into unconsciousness.*

May: *Would squirm fervently for a moment, but soon she was drifting off into a forced vacation to dreamland.*

Zinnia: *Eased May onto the ground, observing her for a long moment. She knew that May would wake up on her own given a minute or two. That was the price of making sure she didn't seriously hurt the other. This left her with a problem. She needed to make sure May didn't run off during the night. As much as she liked this girl, and she couldn't help but muse that May looked rather cute as she slept, she couldn't trust her. May's presence may have not meant much to her, but to Zinnia it meant having someone to take care of her pokemon if something awful happened to her.*

Zinnia: *Crouched down next to the other and beamed, brushing some hair out of May's face.* ...Rest well. *She murmured as she struggled to think up a practical solution to her current problem. It was then that a powerful pang of hunger wracked her body. She wobbled a bit and gave 'Aster' a mildly flustered look. Woah! It turned out her breakfast wasn't sticking to her ribs quite as well as she hoped. Her food deprived brain considered this for a long moment. Now hold on... She looked over the other girl and smirked, a devious smirk that said she had an idea. At this point she knew she was rapidly running out of time and so she gave herself no time to second guess her thoughts.*

Zinnia: *Zinnia gently lifted May's sleeping form, spurred by anxiety over the idea of having to potentially chase May down if she woke and attempted to flee, and pursed her lips. She would wet the inside of her mouth a bit with her tongue before opening her mouth and firmly guiding May inside headfirst. The other girl 's head vanished inside of her within but a moment. Zinnia was pleasantly surprised to find that May didn't actually taste all that awful considering she hadn't used any sauces or seasonings! She reached back and undid her bra, giving May's body a clearer path down to her intended destination... Gulp. Gulp. Shoulders, bosom and belly vanished into her mouth. She lifted May's bottom, allowing her legs to dangle as she stood and tilted her head back.*

May: *May begin to wake in a very warm place. It was slick and smooth, warm walls hugging her from all sides. She was too delirious to immediately realize what was happening, drunkenly enjoying what she percieved as affection as she slept off her mild headache.*

Zinnia: *Swallowed the other down, May's cute shorts passing her lips. She then proceeded to begin slurping down May's thighs like large spaghetti noodles, gravity and her slick throat quickening the other's descent.*

May: *May's nose wrinkled at an odd smell. ...Was that sausage? It certainly held hints of sausage, yet there was something less pleasant mixed in with it. All at once it hit her. That wasn't her own heart she was hearing beat. May's eyes shot open, only to be greeted with a pillow made of partially digested biscuits and sausage gravy. A shudder ran down her spine and she attempted to pull away from the disgusting goop, only to find she had little room to maneuver. Her head brushed against a slimy wall, covered in a layer of liquid mucous. She pulled her hands up to her in the darkness, only to find that they too were quickly being coated in the slime and icky leftovers. A muffled reactionary scream echoed out and she began to struggle, but it was too late.*

Zinnia: *Zinnia could only grin as May began struggling, helping ease her further down inside of her rapidly expanding belly. With a final gulp the last of May disappeared inside of her, shoes and all. She reached down and trailed her fingers sensually along her belly, eyes alight with a certain ferocious desire as she basked in her complete and utter dominance of the other girl. She spread her arms raised her cape, striking a pose of power for no one in particular. Little hand and feet shaped bulges appeared as May explored her belly, as if searching for a magical exit. Zinnia grinned up at the sky, but was quick to quell her primal urges. She had no intention of making May a permanent resident, after all.*

May: *May was forced to begin curling up inside of the other, a whimpering escaping her as the tight, slimy, muscly walls of Zinnia's stomach squeezed and caressed her. A primal terror coursed through her as some part of her recognized where she was. Zinnia's ribs gently pressed in around her, the other girl's childbearing hips carrying her weight, her spine counter balancing said weight. She was intimately aware of the other's feminine body around her, though her mind was slow to accept this.* Th-This isn't happening... This isn't happening. *She stammered out, reassuring herself. She moved to rudely pinch herself, desperately trying to wake herself from this disgusting nightmare.*

Zinnia: *Looked herself over. Her spine had curved forward under the new weight it was supporting, causing her backside to appear to 'pop out' even more than usual. She pursed her lips, admiring her own figure for a moment before turning her attention to her swollen gut. For a moment she was not so thrilled about feeling so fat, but then an entirely different viewpoint presented itself. She was pregnant! Sure, she had a big belly but that was the only thing excessively distended about her. She gyrated her hips a bit as she began redoing her bra, her bra acting as the lock upon May's new prison cell.*

May: *May waited for the nightmare to end, trembling with disgust, but it never did. Her eyes filled with tears as a stinging liquid found it's way into them, or perhaps it was the bitter taste of betrayal--probably a little bit of both. Her expression twisting into a flustered scowl as she felt Zinnia's hips rock back and fourth underneath her, shifting her about gently yet rhythmically. She pressed outwards struggling against the tight, powerful stomach walls constricting her. The icky contents of Zinnia's belly shifted around her, gasses shifting and causing a loud gurgling sound that could be heard a dozen feet away.* Zinniaaaa! *She cried out, all muffled-like, now awake enough to jump to her own conclusions.*

Zinnia: *Zinnia would gently massage and soothe her swollen stomach, her fingers pressing into the soft flesh and teasing the girl within with her sensual touch. She giggled, her stomach bouncing slightly with her light-hearted laughter.* Guess I should say good morning? *She remarked casually.*

May: *Became quite flustered at the other's remark, at the rubbing that teased at her wounded emotions. She attempted to shy away from those annoying hands, distraught to find there was nowhere to hide. Before she could get upset and freak out at the other however Zinnia interrupted her.*

Zinnia: You slept well, didn't you? You look so adorable when you sleep. Sorry about the knocking-you-out thing. *She went on, continuing her affectionate assault. She explored her stomach, finding the grooves that marked May's various body parts. A hand brushed against her head, wedged neatly underneath Zinnia's breasts. From there she sought out the other's sides before teasingly pressing against May's bottom through her smooth, silky skin.*

May: *May grew furious and upset with the other's casual demeanor, not much in the mood.* You ATE me! *she squealed in her muffled voice, kicking outwards in a very weak manner. and trying to shift away from the awkwardly touching hands to no avail. She could feel the thick coating of mucous-like slime clinging to her skin and clothes, digestive juices soaking into the cloth and ever so subtly stinging at her skin. It was a dull throbbing sensation, dulled by the churning of Zinnia's stomach as it rubbed and squeezed her almost possessively.*

Zinnia: *Chuckled light-heartedly, caressing her stomach with both hands as if to console her living meal.* Oh yeah! I did, didn't I? *She replied, feigning ignorance in mockery of the other.*

May: *Began to struggle. Her heavily muffled squeals were accompanied by the distending of Zinnia's stomach in various directions, little vaguely hand and foot shaped bulges appearing and vanishing as the other girl attempted to fight her way free.*

Zinnia: *Gyrated her child-bearing hips a bit, rocking May back and fourth upon them whilst gently yet rubbing her belly. It was unclear whether she was teasing or trying to sooth the girl within.* Now now, you wouldn't want to give me indigestion would you? *She teased*

May: *Pressed her face against the mucous covered wall before her, a shudder running down her spine as the hot slime slid across her face. A vaguely face shaped bulge appeared just under ZInnia's breasts, the over so slightest bump created by her nose appearing alongside two clawing hands as she made one last ditch effort to upset the balance of power. To her horror the other girl's body was unyielding and strong, possessively pulling her back and sending her lfying back into hte soft flesh awaiting her. A loud gurgling noise was heard and May began to tear up, a lite stinging sensation beginning to irritate her skin like an itch that just wouldn't go away. May grit her teeth, tempted to blurt out a 'no' on principle. What kind of silly question was that? Of course she wanted to give the other digested! She didn't want to become ...poo! What a wretched fate.* ...H-How could you??*She blurted out, earnestly hurt by the joke. What a cruel girl...*

Zinnia: *Eased up on her rubbing, moving to stroke where she had felt May's face press against.* I'm just playing, cutie. You'll be fine! ...Mostly. *She cooed in reassurance, smirking.* Only slightly digested! *She added, trailing a finger along her belly in a teasing manner and chuckling at the shifting of May's body under her skin she felt in response.*

May: But why? *She replied, sniffling rather pathetically in fear--or was it the acids irritating her eyes that caused her to snivel?*

Zinnia: *Pouted at no one in particular.* Because I like you, silly! *She replied, giving her belly a hug* I need you. It'll all become clear soon. ...Hopefully my metabolism doesn't make us wait too long. *She mused aloud, pondering the idea of being late on account of backed up guts.*

May: M-...Metabolism? *She asked nervously, the combination of her earlier struggles and the heat and humidity of Zinnia's stomach making her rather exhausted.*

Zinnia: Well yeah! Do these seem like the guts of a girl who doesn't hold her food down? *She remarked, grinning devilishly in a knowing manner down at her belly and tapping upon it with one of her hands.*

May: *Turned a nice shade of red and flustered.* ...I'm n-not food! *She protested, her muffled voice barely audible.*

Zinnia: But you're still getting out the same way, cutie. *She replied in a matter-o-fact tone, gently massaging her swollen belly, her eyes narrowing a bit in condemnation of the other's protests.

May: ...That's so gross! *She continued protesting, averting her gaze from nothing in p articular in embarassment at the idea.*

Zinnia: Could it really be worse than being throw up at this point? *she asked, soothingly stroking her belly.*

May: *Seemed to consider the question. In hindsight, she had a point! It was already maximum levels of gross. The comment had been a reflexive remark from her pride if anything.* ...I guess not. Promise I'll be okay? *She asked. Although she was a tad upset over being eaten, she was eager to have a friend in this time of need.*

Zinnia: Of course! How could I let anything too bad happen to my best friend? *She offered, failing to mention of course that May didn't actually have any competition.* In the meantime, get comfy and listen up. We have a while to wait and 'Momma' Zinnia has a story to tell you... *She said, finding a place to sit down. She would let her belly rest on her lap, lazily embracing it and wrapping her thighs around it as she began to speak softly of an ancient time...*

(Story End)

Artemis: Questions, comments and awful jokes are nice~ I always enjoy knowing someone liked what I made.

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