"Aw, don't be selfish," you say as you push the terrified electric mouse against your stomach, "you wouldn't want this little guy to die lonely, would you?"
Before she can say anything, you stuff her into your mouth and swallow. The Pikachu squirms and cries the whole way down your tight fleshy gullet. Grunts of discomfort from your first meal signify that the second has reached your stomach. You watch with delight as your now doubly sized belly wriggles with two delicious prey inside.
*BUUUURRRRRRP*
"Ah, that sure hit the spot," you say as you caress your large belly, "I think I could go for a few more of those..."
