You lick your muzzle hungrily as you gaze upon the other Pokemon. You know from experience how scary the prospect of being another pokemon's dinner can be, but it is only natural to eat right? Besides, you're a growing Eevee and you want to evolve one day.
With that in mind you move up closer before pouncing the poor thing, engulfing her head and swallowing her wriggling form down. Once you're through gulping her down, slurping her tail up last, you feel your belly swell and bloat, ending in a large spherical shape. The bulge ways down heavily underneath you and you feel her struggling inside.
"H-hey...! Let me out! This isn't fair!" She protests inside. You slowly walk away as you adjust to the size of your belly and the weight inside. "S-sorry... but it's like, nature and the food chain and what not, right?" You try to reason, not that it helps. "Plus I'm a growing boy. I want to evolve and get stronger. S-so I'm going to digest you."
Your stomach satisfied, you carry on with your journey. Albeit a little slower now. You...
