The feeling of the churning cream and incessant walls were soon all Nessa knew, the constant feeling of more and more of herself being eroded away in a vat of roiling Pokémon fluid soon shutting off all other senses aside from hearing and feeling. All she could feel was the cream she was melting into, and her own weak whimpers as she was inexorably absorbed further and further into the dainty Alcremie. The muted feeling of pressure brought her back to a little bit of sanity with a weak, final protest. “…this…is this really how it ends for me…?”



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