uh oh, Kenshin had Clearly not enough badges to control someone like Jura, Aikahime's femboy Grumpig.

So early in the morning, Kenshin here is trying to get a good mon. Being an aspiring pokemon trainer (sometimes) he ventures deep into the tall grass. That when he sees him: a grumpig boy, clearly not paying attention. Wasting no time, Kenshin hurls a ball at the Grumpig. But in fact, the grumpig was being duplicitous, knowing he was there the whole time and knocking the ball straight back at Kenshin. much to the red-haired boy's surprise, the ball flashes open and he finds himself trapped inside it. just barely able to see out, the grumpig Jura's large foot descend on the ball. Not sure what he's going to do, Kenshin's shocked when he sees Jura lift the ball up, inspecting it closely. Without warning, the grumpig-boy's mouth opens wide, the ball being placed gingerly on an extended tongue like one sampling a fine chocolate or candy. "Oh no... he wouldn't...." Kenshin mutters to himself shortly before the fingers push the ball all the way in. What little he can see outside the ball goes dark as the tan lips seal him it and the tongue moves him back towards the throat.

Kenshin starts trying to beat on the sides of the ball. These things were not meant to be opened from the inside after all, but they also weren't really meant to keep humans in either so there might be a chance or something. Maybe? this really was the first time he ever heard of someone getting stuck in these. It honestly had never occurred to him. Though even as he kicked the inside of the ball, he could hear a lout "Gluck" noise of Jura swallowing the ball whole. Outside the Grumpig-boy politely stifled a burp from such a large object dropping down into his stomach. It felt rather pleasant, especially with it mildly shaking like it still hadn't fully captured what was inside.

It was hard to tell if it was the environment it was suddenly in, or if Kenshin had jsut managed to overpower its capture mechanism like a Pokemon with far too much health to be contained, but the ball suddenly opened both to the surprise of both Kenshin and Jura. Kenshin's full-sized form flew out of the ball in mere seconds, and Jura watched as his stomach suddenly grew sizes upon sizes right before his eyes. His hands gripped down upon it, feeling the struggling form of the trainer start to occupy more of him as the belly grew, barely able to keep it up. Luckily, Grumpigs are a resilient sort, wo while most pokemon might have been injured or in pain, instead Kenshin's release into the grumpig's stomach was met with moaning coos. All around were sounds of both surprise and extreme sexual arousal from the walls that contained the trainer as he felt hands caress him from the outside. There was even something hard below Kenshin, poking through the distended belly a bit, hard and throbbing on the other side that Jura was barely able to lift his belly off of. "o-okay, look. I'm... I'm sorry for trying to capture you, but lets be reasonable here...." kenshin started to say. The hands caressing him through the stomach walls were moving lower, even breifly sqeezing on his ass.
"ah-ha!... I... I know this is weird, but if you let me out.." he started up again, feeling the hands caress him from the outside. "I just.. please don't do what I think you're about to do!" He yelled, feeling one of the hands go lower while the other was still gripped onto Keshin's rear through the belly, the free hand fubling around for that hard buldge pressing upwards from below. The searching hand finally seemed to find it, and began to rhythmically pump back and forth, Kenshin able to hear and see the movement below him, and feel it too.

Outside, Jura continued to feel up his captured trainer inside himself, slowly pumping in time his very erect shaft as he heard the Trainer try to say something to him. It was hard to make out, but it wasn't like it'd be important to him right now. After all, they were gonna get to know each other very well for a while. Part way through this act though, another burp came. Jura barely could hold it back, his hands (and mind) rather occupied on other sensual tasks, and he just let it fly. *brapp* ushered forth from his throat and a slimy pokeball rolled out of his mouth and down his struggling distended belly, landing softly on the ground at jura's feet as the Grumpig continued cooing over the sensations surging through him.

A big thanks to both Dragga for the art and Aikahime for use of the wonderful grumpig boy Jura. With any luck this might not be the last we see of them together, though probably not the last time this would happen.

Kenshin - Me
Jura - Aikahime
Artwork - Dragga
Pokemon - Nintendo

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