Satisfied that it had teased her enough, the Milotic let its jaws part a fraction of an inch further to send Nessa’s butt down its gullet, swiftly followed by her futilely flailing legs. Its tongue tickled her feet for just a second as she vanished into its digestive system, prompting one last unbidden spasm from the terrified gym leader; then, with one tiny swallow, she was gone, fully within it and doomed to a long, painful digestion.



Uncaring observers are one of my favorite niche tropes for a vore story! I like scenarios when it's kind of justified—like when the prey was already particularly edible for one reason or another, so everybody just accepts that they've been repurposed as food—but honestly? The idea of a whole stadium full of people spontaneously deciding that Nessa would be better off as Milotic fat and waste is really fun as well. And it's a great way to break a proud prey's spirit, isn't it? If everybody thinks they're supposed to be churned, well...maybe they are!

Also, uh...whoops, this is the second time in four stories for this setting that I've had Nessa eaten by a Pokémon. One of these days I ought to let her be a pred, huh?

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