First and foremost, this was a commissions done by  ecchipandaa on their art slave stream that happened on the 25th.

Whenever a group of individuals engaged in something, it was often best for one to make note of whose idea was used for a variety of reasons. This is not what happened among the women of the Kanto Pokémon League.

“Sabrina, spit us out!” Misty yelled as her fists and feet flew into the psychic’s stomach walls as fast as she could muster.

“Ah~ Sabrina and I are going to be together forever, and nothing is going to get in our way,” Erika chimed. “Though I’m so glad to have some company for this.”

“Erika, look I’m glad you’re getting what you want but Janine and I have plans that don’t involve winding up as fat!” The tomboy mermaid said. “Janine, are you even trying to get us out of here?” She looked to her other occupant wondering why she wasn’t as ferocious in her strikes.

“I’m trying Misty, my approach is for accuracy,” the ninja of Fuchsia City replied. “If I can just find the weak spot of Sabrina’s stomach and we hit it hard enough she should release us accordingly.”

“Well how do you know what a stomach’s weak spot is?”

“It’s something I really can’t explain right now but trust me. I know what it’ll feel like when I find it.”

“…This was a mistake…” Sabrina groaned watching the sporadic and violent impacts from within her.

It had been time for another conference between the Kanto Gym Leaders, this time the group of eight having been divided into two groups and just so happening with an even split of the sexes. It had been Janine’s idea that the four should focus on trying to improve their battle skills and then Misty had arrogantly suggested the four of them battle each other with the winner getting… something. Sabrina was having an awful time trying to recall how everything led up to this. The matches were held in a Round Robin Style ensuring each of the Gym Leaders fought each other. It really didn’t take much thinking of who was going to wind up with the most wins given the type specialties among the four.

“You know Misty, I’m pretty sure this was all your idea~” Erika chimed again giving the Cerulean City leader a glance.

“Oh, yeah, I would totally suggest an idea involving my slow and humiliating demise,” Misty sarcastically shot back.

“I mean, Erika isn’t wrong… you did want us all to battle each other,” Janine spoke up, still using her legs to make subtle knocks against Sabrina’s stomach.

“This was not my idea though!”

“I don’t know, would you be acting the same way if you and Sabrina traded places?” Erika asked. “In fact I can just see it now. ‘Thanks girls, but I need some extra curves on me for my upcoming dates. Maybe if I land my Mr. Right I’ll name my daughters after you all.’”

“…Yeah, that does sound like Misty.”

“I wouldn’t say that! And I wouldn’t do that either!”

“I don’t know~ You’re being really defensive about it.”

“Oh yeah, well what about you Erika? I bet you’d love to have all three of us trapped in your stomach too!”

“Hey now, just because it’s something I might want doesn’t mean I’d act on it. Unlike you.”

“Oh that is it! We’re getting to the bottom of this right now!”

“…Can you all settle down in there?” Sabrina asked. “I know this situation is particularly awful for you three but-”

“Shut up, Sabrina! We’re going to keep this up until you let us out!”

“…But I already said I can’t do that…”

Sabrina sighed heavily as her stomach continued to sporadically bulge out from Misty and Janine’s actions. This was going to be a long ordeal that would hopefully get better for her in the future. At least that’s what she hoped. Though she knew their eventual digestions would finally give her some relief.

Sabrina, Erika, Janine, and Misty belong to GameFreak.

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