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The following is an excerpt from a writing.com arc with hopefully enough context so that it functions as a standalone. The doodles up above are loosely based off of it. It's also uploaded here, albeit with disposal at the end:
http://www.writing.com/main/interact/cid/2244630



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The Absol charges headstrong towards the tent. Gotta impress my mate! The tent belongs to him, having inherited it from his own trainer, and is part of his territory. It’s on his own pride to keep it safe and sound.

In a flurry he sprints inside, unaware of the danger within his own abode. He rams into the tent’s dangling fabric, blinding his vision. The Absol struggles within the tangles of cloth, and as soon as they fly off, he immediately slams headfirst into a pair of golden, mooning buns. He catches a glimpse of the owner’s twitching pucker and wet lower lips, before her ass consumes his world. His head is momentarily engulfed in a warm plushness as his face presses into the lush cheeks, and he comically Boings! off the squishy butt. The white feline stumbles backward and plops onto his rear. His mind is lost in a daze as he looks back at the wiggling, yellow spheres in front of him, and sees the glowing eyes of its owner.

The sudden intrusion might have staggered the opposing Pokémon a bit, but she nonetheless maintains a certain coolness with her demeanor. As the opposing feline continues to sway her padded ass, the cogs in Absol’s mind whirl and he realizes it may just be in her nature to act like this.

A cool, methodical cat: Persian. The tan creature in question turns with grace and stares into the dazed eyes of the the dark-type. He finds it hard to resist her gaze, and he forcibly returns the glare. Her jeweled forehead glows as the male's own eyes grow heavier, heavier. The last thing he sees is the cat licking her lips as he slumps down to the ground and drifts asleep.

For predatory creatures, hypnosis makes things all too easy. She smelled the Pokemon's arrival and positioned herself across from the most obvious point of entry… him getting acquainted with her ass so soon is just icing on the cake. The tan panther allows a self-serving simper before readjusting her guard, having picked up the sound of another, more timid pokemon, approaching. Sensing that the skittishness will result in her second course running away, she stands to the side of the tent, lifts her booty skyward, and wiggles it around as she readies herself to pounce on whatever comes in. Her ears twitch as she hears raspy huffs from outside, reaffirming her motives. Some sort of canine, hm? Purrfect. Getting not just one, but two, meaty prey has this Persian overjoyed. She’s going to be one thick kitty after today.

The tentative canid pokes her head in, only to be met with a Whump!

The Persian subdues the invader with speed and only when the canine is whining under her paws does she finally look down to check on her catch. Mightyena! She comes to realize, These two dark-types were mates! Oh my, what are the odds… Lying defenseless on her back, the Mightyena is left limply staring up at hungry lips and gleaming red eyes. The cat goes in for a rasp across the grey hyena’s face, then again, and again with increasing deliverance. Then:

Glomph!

Head in mouth, the sleek seductress’ throat tugs on her catch’s face and sends it deeper; drenching the sorry canine’s snout in eager saliva. The fluids run across the doggymeal’s muzzle, dance down through her fur, and then dribble out from the Persian’s own lips, making sure to more than lubricate her catch in the process. Each passing swallow only elicits one single, powerful thought from the greedy feline: More. From the canine’s earthy but satisfying taste to the inevitable fullness she’ll experience, one primal instinct overtakes her and she ravenously devours face, neck, and shoulders in a mere few gwoulps. The Mightyena meal can barely give any form of resistance having shock freezing her up. Just a handful of whimpers rumble out of the Persian’s encumbered esophagus, quickly silenced once the Persian’s motions push the doggy down deeper in her body.

Her prey doesn’t seem to be putting up a fight: all the better for her. A compliant meal is an easy one, and in this eat-or-be-eaten world, a rarity. Her jaw makes progress across the drenched grey body thanks to a pattern of hard swallow, breathe, swallow, repeat. She likes to think she’s comforting the canine’s descent by providing a formulaic process for pushing down into her squishy dimension. The reliable motions continue until the second course begins to stir. The Absol boy is still feeling the lingering effects of hypnosis and it gives the Persian time to gulp down the last bit of his mate. No longer trying to savor her prey but just get it all inside, she breaks her routine for faster, rushed gulps to get the hyena all the way down within her cougar belly. Quicker, hurried glomps and just as she reaches the Mightyena's hind legs the Absol opens his eyes.

He peers directly at two chunky thighs in lusty adoration and... they’re not of his mate. With her tail hoisted in air, the Persian provides a clean view of her rear-side tools. So soft and perfectly round. He’s tempted to place his paws on those fluffy mounds and siiiink his pads into the plush fat. Just as he’s about to reach out, the Persian notices him ogling her booty and denies him the pleasure of getting to touch it.

Instead, the beautiful cat turns to show more of her curvy self -- albeit unnatural, lumpy curves nestled within her throat and belly. The Absol’s eyes follow up to two uneasy red jewels staring back at his own, then a pair of grey legs, protruding out of the Persian's maw. A nervous gulp echos the scene, followed by an exhausted sigh of relief as the Absol moves his focus back down to the cat’s tummy and then her prey-plumped booty. Sexy sexy sexy…

Now when did I learn attract? Amused, the Persian resumes her endeavor, slurping up the Mightyena's remaining appendages. She reaches the dog’s pawpads and gives them a good licking to get the hyena squirming and braces herself for one strenuous, final swallow to thrust the final vestiges down into her pulsing abyss. Gwoulp! Aaaah...

She turns to give the Absol a better view of the action; let the naughty boy trace his girl down her throat and watch as her posh gut swells to encompass the entire canine. Good boy… your girlfriend is all mine now. Her stomach is tight, clearly so, for the Mightyena's form is rather visible from the outside, much like the audible groans from her digestive organ that begin churning up the new-found meat. With that, the bite-pokemon’s destiny lies as energy for this zesty cat.


The Persian walks over to her second course, stepping in-stride with the jostling of her innards. She begins licking his face, lapping him over, flavoring him, unconsciously comparing which is the better dish while eying up how to manage his protrusions... then the fur. He's nothing short of an animate hairball. His mane is huge, containing more hair than on the Mightyena and herself combined. While he may win out on the flavor side, there’s no way he's going down her throat. No, I’ve got another plan for him. He's been so appreciative of her behind, it's only hospitable to show him in! The boy seems like quite the ass-man and her headlights are of the extra large type. Flashy and blinding when smushed up close while being more than happy to distract one’s vision when she shakes them back and forth.

She presents herself by spreading her stance wide and pushing her lush cheeks onto his face. The mooned boy takes a shot at her sex, Hah, not a chance sweetcheeks, and her thick candy bottom flexes against the Absol’s face, squeezing it upward and with a quick step backwards, against her pink ring. From there she eases her tight pucker against his nose and pushes backwards, allowing it to slither across his small snout. He takes it firmly, letting her asshole slide up his face, over his own cheeks, devouring him not unlike a snake would. Each decisive push backwards swallows up more and more Absol, pleasurably sending him into her hungry guts. And most amusingly, he seems to be happy about it. Two compliant meals! This is a treat! He sits back, letting the Persian's bowels devour him.

She purrs and grunts as progress is made, the latter particularly when a hard part like his horn sliiiides in. Fortunately, her rear is accustomed to such eccentrics. Passing a femur or two will do that to you. Her pucker shrinks back down to size after consuming his dull blue sickle and begins engorging itself with his furry neck. Then -- she feels two hard bits grab at her ring, pushing in to expand it some. Those hard bits are his paws and proceed to shlick inside with the rest of him. This cat has made it clear he is downright eager to be enveloped by her succulent ass, eager to enter her intestinal tract and eventually join her Mightyena-filled gut before sluicing back down as absorbable mush. She's fortunate the hyena isn't causing an uproar, lest this process turn from enjoyable to a nuisance. The canine is just a bulging sag in her tan hammock, acceptable behavior. With the Absol's paws inside, it allows the Persian to sit down on him, making ingestion easy. As he moves into his new home, she can see his face inside her crotch region along with his shoulders and paws all pushed close and cramped. Sure enough, the Persian only has two dangling, white legs left to ass. First raising her plump butt, she follows by letting the feet touch the ground, and then jams the dark-type in, all in a swift, forceful sit. Mmroowing in bliss feeling her wriggly meal shoved inside, her anus is finally allowed to close him off from the outside world with a resounding shlip! Sealed away to nothing but her pulsating tubes and digestive noises. Nothing but a world of deep red, soft, cushioned flesh and a relaxing warmth all around to greet him: She’s effectively his entire world now, and before long, just a slight wobble on her hips is all he’ll be.

The Absol, having come full circle, beginning on the predatory end of this sensation, now in the ass and soon to be a part of one. His life will end as nutritious mush inside this gorgeous cat, and he’ll end up making some prettier padding to enhance her bounteous butt. He begins squirming to help move deeper through her intestines. He wants to digest with his Mightyena girl, become an indeterminable soup with her. It feels right, almost romantic becoming inseparable with his mate. The Persian's intestines respond, beginning to drag him farther into her bowels.


This Absol isn't the first to make entry this way, nor will he be the last. The method of eating isn't classy, something of which Persians hold with pride. But when her food is enthralled by her bubbly rear, she simply has to oblige. She begins twerking her behind, sloshing the Absol around to help him on his short odyssey. With her movements, the Absol quickly makes it to the sphincter between large and small intestines. With a twist of her thighs his body passes into her small intestines, deeply trapped within her warm dungeon. The downside to assmeals is they are quite labor intensive, taking a much longer time to pull to the stomach, luckily the Mightyena helps satisfy her hunger for the time being. She keeps up with her exercise, keeps shaking, swaying, wobbling her backside, waiting for him to press against the valve to her stomach.

When it comes, it comes with a bwurp!. All that air he displaces has nowhere to go but back out. Being herself, she peers around in a blush, Oof, excuse me! The meat inside begins struggling, jostling her bulging paunch... No, they’re not quite struggling… Not kicking, but an intentional, rhythmic movement. Are they pleasuring one another? Or is one swallowing up the other? The dastardly hyena having one last rightful meal before becoming Persian pudge? Neither of the two outcomes would surprise her. Regardless, the motion massages her interior, making digestion rather enjoyable.

With her meals now properly locked away, the Persian sighs and plops down on top of her massive, wriggly gut, shifting around some as she finds a comfortable position atop the mass. She winds up sliding forward, her front paws planted on the ground with her ass humorously hoisted up above her squirming belly, her rear paws barely being lifted off the ground. With nothing else to do while waiting for nature to take its course, she nestles her hips into the writhing, furry lump, as well as reaching back to press at it with her front paws. Whatever it is, all that ruckus the two are making is sending her stomach into overdrive, and covetous acids begin pouring in to drench the two mates, eager to soften them up for their trip to the cat’s hips. The Persian sighs happily as the interior massage continues- as long as the two can still move independently, at least- and she decides to digest them right here, in the cozy confines of the Absol’s tent.

Her presence of mind starts to wane as the motions from within slow, and the glurrps, glurshes and slorshes increase in volume. Hot liquid fills up the gaps between the two meaty bodies, ready to imbibe their nutrients and transform them into a singular, sloppy mush. Pawing at her meat- and liquid-bloated belly, the Persian finds that the contents are churning and sloshing, but certainly not mush yet. She purrs to sleep, leaving her belly to gurgle, glorp, and groan away at its food; two naive dark-types decidedly lacking in survival instincts, ready to meet their more useful fate as pudge jiggling on the sexy cat’s rump.


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Overnight, the feline’s bloated belly works down the dual prey within. Their soft, gooey bodies are kneaded and pressed together, eventually merging together and devolving into a singular mess of meaty, nutritious chyme and indigestible body parts. The Persian moans and rolls over in her sleep, pawing at her huge, heavy liquid mass of a belly as the floodgates to her lower intestinal tract finally open up and allow that eager goop to rush down and saturate her insides. She shudders and twitches at the warm feeling winding its way down her guts, packing her tubes tight with thick Absol-Mightyena slurry, including all the bones and other hard parts this entails. Her well-trained bowels send the hard lumps down surprisingly smooth, with little more than a few brief hangups; however, two fully grown feral bodies needing to be mashed through her midsection is no simple task, and inevitably the bloated tubes wind up stuck.

Uuunghh… the feline moans softly as the painful pressure interrupts her sleep. Her paws idly feel their way down to her Mightyabsol-packed guts, finding that the previous bulge has softened immensely and shifted down nearer to her rear end. She extends her claws and pokes into the mushy, furry mass, fiddling with the hard lumps bulging through in a half-conscious effort to clear the unknown blockage. Her pawpads brush over a dome-shaped bulge- Ooh, that’s a skull. Is that… both of them? Right next to each other, how sweet…

Clunk. Gwrrrbl…

Moving on, the cat begins feeling for a particular shape which is surely inside of her somewhere.

His head is right there, so it has to be nearby… is that… ach!

Flat, hard and curvy; without a doubt, it’s the late Absol’s horn, and touching it sends a jolt of pain up her spine. Nngh… so this is what’s stuck… lousy sword-critter, I hope you’re enjoying yourself down there. You should feel privileged to grace my digestive tract, not once but twice...

She fiddles with the pointed lump, letting out quiet gasps and moans as the sensitive object shifts around. With careful pushing and pulling, the horn starts to wiggle with more give, until finally- SSSHGLRRP. The pesky object unhooks itself and is immediately sucked several inches further into her bowels, allowing the surrounding goop to flow freely once again.

“H-haah… Ahh, yesss… you are all mine.”

The Persian smiles blissfully at the relieving feeling of the warm mush being squeezed down at an increased pace, and she flops back onto her side to sleep again. Before she nods off, the cat idly wiggles her hips and bites her lip as she feels an unfamiliar squish sliding back and forth. Thanks to the guidance of her digestive tract, her meek prey are already finding their way to their final destination; her hips. She drifts off with a delighted purr rumbling in her bosom, grinding her squishy thighs back and forth around the grumbling lump of cat-pudge-to-be trapped in her abdomen.


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Light beams through a gap in the tent where the Persian lies. She... overslept and groggily opens her eyes to the new day. She feels heavy… no, fat. The bloated sensation doesn’t feel so good anymore. She inspects herself, noting that her meal's bulge has moved even farther down her body, down to her crotch region, comparably to when she initially shoved the Absol up her ass. The lump is firm and significantly shrunken from the two bulky bodies that once rested in her belly; meaning that mass has moved elsewhere.

The Persian shifts around, stands up and hears a faint slapping noise emanating from what she guesses is her butt. She shakes her rear, trying out her now wiggly, meaty rump. Surely that’s the Absol-boy back there, happily squishing around on his favorite part of her body; now his permanent home. Besides what's left of him in her bowels, he is now Persian fat. She smiles.

Feeling around some more, she notes a sizable layer of fresh, doughy cat fat sagging under her belly. That must be where the Mightyena went to, given her boyfriend wanted the tan cat’s ass all to himself. Poor, spineless wolf girl… while she does make a lovely squish down there, she’ll be the first weight to be worked off, and the cat could care less. That excess belly flab will vanish, returning to her natural, sleek form; only with a massive, Absol-infused ass bouncing on her backside, happily serving his new purpose, to bulge, wiggle and squish, to pad her seating, perhaps occasionally engulf some prey.

Fortunately, she has a feeling he'll be happy where he is -- she certainly is.

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WIPs: https://imgur.com/a/lezNo

Persian, Absol, Mightyena (in story) © Nintendo

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