Pokemon Sun and Moon: Eating Lass (VORE)
 
It was a cloudy evening in the Alola region. On Melemele Island, in one of Hau'oli City's many overgrown vacant lots, a pretty young lady sat, pouting, on a pile of bricks. A student (specifically a Youth Athlete) at the Trainer's School on Alola Route 1, Hiromi had long black hair, tanned skin, a yellow-and-white bracelet, and a red flower in her hair. She also wore the iconic uniform of all the older female students of the school (or Lasses, as they were called): clean white polo shirt, black tennis shoes, and most iconic of all, a cute sea-green miniskirt with a yellow stripe going through, showing off her tanned pair of pins. At the moment, Hiromi should have been practicing badminton for the tournament in a few days, or practiced battling her classmates in order to level up her Pokemon. But instead she had been busy the whole day trudging through the tall grass, trying to get a Pokemon to battle her.
 
For she wanted a gift for her one true love: Trial Captain Ilima.
 
Ilima was the pride and joy of the Trainer's School, adored by the younger and older students alike, and was even referred to as "the "Prince of the Trainers' School". A recent graduate of the school, only graduating last year, Ilima spent most of his time guiding trainers to their fateful battles with the Totem Gumshoos as part of the Island Challenge. Other times he'd be hanging out with Professor Kukui, assisting him with his research. But occasionally, he'd visit his old school, to teach the students some tricks of Pokemon training that could make them as successful as him.
 
But Hiromi didn't care about any of that. All she wanted... was to be with him! From first sight, she knew he'd be hers! Every time Ilima arrived at the school, he was too engrossed with imparting his knowledge to the students to notice her signals to him! But how else could she get his attention? It would be a year and half before she graduated from the Trainer's School and Ilima spent much of his time in off-limits areas, so there was no way she could play hooky and be with him. No, she had to get his attention at school somehow. Making matters worse was that bitch Deedra! Her fellow student athlete, she also had the hots for Ilima and was also hard at work trying to get his attention. Hiromi considered herself the prettiest girl in school, and someone like Ilima belonged with her and only her! There had to be something she could do!
 
Last week, Hiromi's heart sunk when she heard Ilima state that in about two weeks, he'd be leaving for a months-long trip to the Kalos region. He'd only visit the school once before that. That was her one and only chance to get his attention! But to her luck, he dropped a very interesting hint during class.
 
Ilima: "So trainers, it's fine if you've made mistakes! Even someone like me makes them! I've been catching Pokemon since preschool, but even I've never caught an Pichu! Who, as you know, evolves into the world-famous Pokemon Pikachu! Funny thing is you can very rarely find them in Hau'oli City itself, but they're so incredibly rare! I've had numerous encounters with other trainers' Pikachu via battles and media through all my 18 years of life, and yet I've never actually caught a wild one for myself. Anyone who'd actually catch one has my immediate respect! Y'know, there's a kid named Ash..."
 
Hiromi, who'd spent the whole lesson staring at him, immediately perked up at this fact. Did he really mean it? Was this a hint... for her? Could this be... her chance?!
 
Hiromi spent the next whole week visiting vacant lots throughout Hau'oli City with her trusty Pikipek to try her luck at catching a Pichu. To evolve it into an Alolan Raichu and maximize her chances of Ilima's affection, she even brought a huge bag of Rare Candy, that she had stolen from Principal Asuka's office (who knew she was so loaded?). But try as she may, not a single one. Now it was Sunday, the day before Ilima's arrival, and she had nothing to show. But she had to keep trying.
 
Hiromi got up from her seat and walked around the lot, attempting to disturb a few Pokemon that might initiate battles with her. It was the usual: Meowth, Wingull, Yungoos, the occasional Magnemite, sometimes even an Abra. But as she walked through the grass, something else was spying on her.
 
A strange, green slimy creature with a goofy-looking face peered through the grass at Hiromi. An Alolan Grimer, it was among the last of his kind. Its kind had originally evolved from toxic waste given life by one of Lunala's beams. But following years of intensive water quality control efforts, Alolan Grimers and Muk were nearly extinct. Popular wisdom held that Grimers were slow, dull creatures only interested in eating trash. But in truth, they could appreciate beauty too, and for this little Grimer Hiromi was the most beautiful thing it had ever seen. It so wanted to be her Pokemon and would to anything for that to happen. It was time to take a risk!
 
Hiromi despondently shuffled through the grass trying to find any sign of Pichu. Suddenly, a strange green blob popped out from the ground in front of her. "GRIME!" it cried.
 
Hiromi averted her eyes in disgust. She only liked cute Pokemon; it was why her only partner for the whole school year had been an low-level Pikipek. She found the Rattatas too filthy, the Yungoos too grumpy, the Magnemite too distant; she found the Abras cute but they were basically useless with only Teleport; the Wingulls cute as well, but have you seen what they evolve into?
 
And this new creature? The ugliest thing she had ever seen. "GET. OUT" she said, ending the battle. "I don't want to see your face here again. Come back, and I'll beat you till you faint." The Grimer melted back into the soil, crying. What did he do wrong? How could he be hers?
 
Hiromi dusted off her skirt, hoping the creature hadn't fouled anything. Resuming her search, she noticed a bright flash of yellow in the grass. She stayed still, not believing her eyes. And then it showed itself. An adorable, bright yellow Pichu, just as amazing as in person as it was on all the posters. But all Hiromi saw was her ticket to Ilima's heart. It was finally time!
 
Hiromi initiated battle, sending out her Pikipek, exhausted from a week of battling and nothing else. "Use Peck!" she ordered. The Pikipek did so, causing a small amount of damage to the Pichu. The Pichu responded with a weak Thundershock, accidentally hurting itself as well. But even this was enough to send the Pikipek to critical levels. One more attack from Pichu, and the battle would end.
 
It was then that Hiromi lost her cool. "You little birdbrain!" she yelled at the Pikipek. "After I catch this guy, I'm going to release you into the wild... with an Everstone!". The Pikipek quivered in fear. She had never really liked Hiromi, but always followed her orders. And now she was going to leave her in the wild with no way to evolve and defend herself! Then the unthinkable happened.
 
"GRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIMMME!"
 
The Grimer, torn up about being alone, stormed right into the battle. The Pichu, always a cautious little creature, dipped straight out. Hiromi went completely nuts. "YOUUUUUU!" she screamed at the Grimer. "Pikipek, use Peck, as much as you can!" Pikipek, still overcome by fear, did so, pecking the Grimer until it had almost fainted. "Grime..." it weakly called out. This snapped Pikipek out of attack-mode, and she quickly noticed the sack of rare candies Hiromi had. With all the strength she could muster, Pikipek caught the bag and dumped its contents on Grimer. "Pikipek, what are you doing?" said Hiromi. "All those candies were meant for the Pichu!".
 
The Grimer disappeared into the mass of candies, but slowly the pile of candies shrank as a much larger green, no, rainbow-colored blob surrounded them, with big pointy teeth. Hiromi found herself facing with a pissed-off Alolan Muk. The beast snorted some gunk on Hiromi's prized legs. "Aieee!" she squealed. "Pikipek, help me!" she begged, but Pikipek had already gone back into its Pokeball. It didn't like Hiromi one bit but it had no wish to see what came next. The Muk roared as it advanced forwards. Now that it was mature, it could see that the girl's heart was the exact opposite of her appearance. She had no purpose training or caring for it. But perhaps there was something that she could be good for...
 
Hiromi stood pigeon-toed and in utter shock, her mouth wide-open, at the monster gaining upon her. She hadn't paid any attention to the lecture about Alolan Grimer and Muk, so she honestly didn't even know what this creature was. Had she not been so obsessed with Ilima, would she have been in this situation now? Had she accepted the Grimer, would she have been in this situation now? She had no time to answer her own questions and could only let out a girlish "Kyaaaa!" as the creature's cavernous mouth engulfed her torso and hoisted her up. She wiggled her tanned, toned legs, the ones she had been so proud of, in the air as her body slid into the beast's mouth. A long blue "tongue" emerged from somewhere in the beast's mouth and slid across her bare legs as they went in: just as delicious as he thought. Hiromi was soon engulfed completely, and found herself suspended in the beast's Jello-like body. She held her breath with embarrasingly puffed cheeks as she was immobilized by the gel surrounding her. The beast's body was such that she could see outside, but no one could see inside it.
 
Muk "tasted" the girl by secreting enzymes into the gel around her. Sweet on the outside, sour on the inside, just as he thought. Well, he couldn't just keep tasting her, right? It was time for the liquefication to begin! Inside the body, Hiromi refused to believe this was actually happening. Ilima would come and save her at the right time! But suddenly, she saw one of her long legs painlessly but cleanly dissolve before her very eyes. She attempted to gurgle something out, but the liquefication spread.
 
When Muk was satisfied, it retreated into the grass. Shortly after, Youth Athlete Deedra arrived at the same place, having just returned from badminton practice. Strangely, Hiromi wasn't at the game. In the middle of the grass, Deedra noticed a puddle of slime. Lying in it were an assortment of strange accessories. A pair of black tennis shoes. A yellow-and-white bracelet. An empty bag labeled "Rare Candies - Do Not Steal!". A red-and-white badminton racquet with a pink silhouetted flower in the middle. A single Pokeball, that released a newly-freed Pikipek. And somehow, a red hibiscus flower that had survived the ordeal inside his cytoplasm.
 
These were the only indicators of the young Trainer who had stood here just minutes ago, but Deedra, having no knowledge of Muk's previously-unknown girl-eating capabilities, assumed they were random trash. Presumably someone from her school had thrown all these out. How crude! Deedra walked through the lot, hoping to find a Pichu like what Ilima had wished for. Instead, she found a very large, bloated Muk. Deedra immediately recognized it from her lectures as an incredibly rare and nearly extinct species, and captured it. The Muk itself was too bloated to fight, and it didn't need to anyways; one human girl would probably be enough to last Muk for its whole life! It no longer needed to eat anything.
 
The next day, as Ilima had just finished his lecture, Deedra presented the Muk to him. "Erm... I know you said you really wanted a Pichu, but I couldn't find any. But (releasing the Muk) here's this cool Muk I found! I've heard they're almost extinct! Could we, um... go out sometime?" Ilima was dumbfounded. "Oh my Arceus! This is the first time I've seen an Alolan Muk in person! Everyone said they were extinct! It's beautiful!" The Muk shed a toxic tear, having experienced praise for this first time in its life.
 
"And say, where's Hiromi? She definitely liked me from the way she stared, yet she never came forward!" The Muk immediately became alarmed. He briefly turned towards the trash can and coughed up an acid-stained white polo shirt and green miniskirt. No one would ever know... "I don't know!" cluelessly responded Deedra. "Maybe she travelled to Kanto or someplace else looking for Pikachu!" "And sure, I'll go out with you sometime. All you had to do was ask! But for now, I must go." said Ilima. The Muk gleamed, happy at having brought the two potential lovebirds together. "You really mean it?" ecstatically asked Deedra. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!", hugging Ilima and then her Muk, who felt the warmth of happiness in his body. "Well, bye then... for now" said Deedra, walking happily with her newfound Muk, as both Trainers went their separate ways.