She laughs a little; this is what the four of them came here for, right? “Oh my, you are a beautiful Lapras! Look at your shell; it is of the darkest greens I have ever seen, and your belly, so white and pure, like freshly fallen snow.” All the praise hits the Lapras’ ego and it understand her admiration for it, many girls have willing fed themselves to him, and this little redhead tastes wonderful. The Lapras comes closer and licks his lips. “So, you like what you see, I take it… you really scared me though, I wasn’t ready for it at all.” The water Pokémon turns his head and makes a face at her explanation. It reaches out with it jaws open and snags the girl by her midsection. She looks up at it wondering what is next. Lapras sit Misty down on his shell and starts to swim over to the deeper end of the marina. There Misty sees finds other large water Pokémon all with full bellies. “So, are these your feeding grounds?” A pair of Quagsire lay on the shore with bulging bellies and their contents evident. A few Gyarados rest at the surface of the water obviously sated from large meals. Down below them Misty sees a noble looking Kyogre at the bottom of the pool resting. She cannot tell if it ate yet, but she guesses that a Kyogre would have several fans as it were. It could probably eat three or more girls like her. As the Pokémon gets closer to the deeper end of the marina it stops and looks over at a girl and Pokémon making a scene. A large Kingler is busy eating a small brown-haired girl with silky white skin feet first using its large claw to guide her inside him deeper. The little girl cries out, “Oh God, I ate crab just yesterday, now I am paying the price… this is karma…” The crab’s mouth feelers rub against her middle and she collapses as the crab pushes more on her head. The crab is taking its time with her middle, giving her a full course of orgasms, making her body spasm for a minute as she cannot do anything but ride out her sexual experience. After slumping inside his mouth, she pleads, “Yes… yes… eat me… avenge all the crabs I eat… I deserve no less…” Forcefully, the large crab pushes her all the way inside his mouth. Its strange feelers clean its mouth with rhythmic motions clearing all the saliva away. The crab moves over to a nice dry area to enjoy the feelings of the girl struggling inside his food sack. Several moans issues from within the crab’s body as the eaten girl feels the stomach organ treating her like food.

Misty looks up at the Lapras, “I wonder if my friends are having fun right now.” The Lapras looks at her and smiles. Misty giggles as the Lapras licks her from crotch to head. “Now, now, do I really taste that good?” Her question answers itself as the voracious Lapras gives Misty full licks over her chest and then a long one around her back that snakes to her ass and between her legs rubbing against her love. The water trainer sighs, “I never knew Pokémon could be trained in this way, it seems so naughty.” Lapras goes back to tasting his next meal. His big pink gentle tongue wraps Misty in drool. She feels completely sexual right now and understands why this place is so popular. “One hundred girls today all ending up in Pokémon bellies, this is so strange, I didn’t even know this world of vore existed until today.” Misty falls on her ass as the tongue wraps around her feet. She is sitting on the large Pokémon’s shelled back. She looks up at him with sad eyes, “You are getting too excited! I know you want to eat me, but can’t we take this slowly?” The Pokémon answers by pulling her feet into its mouth. She swoons at his hungry advances. She turns this way and that and feels good everywhere she moves. She sees that she is now half inside and awaits more. Her hands rest on the Lapras’ nose and she looks deep into his eyes, “I wonder if I could be your trainer…” The Lapras suckles her body, her pussy responds to the stimulation easily, and she has several light orgasms in a row that are a part of one long stream of pleasure. “If I was your trainer, you could swallow me every day.” Her very long stream of pleasure slowly subsides. The water Pokémon sucks more on her glistening form. Misty’s natural sleek body combined with its saliva allows it to slurp her up easily and into its mouth in one swift motion. The Lapras’ jaws close down on her and she feels wetness all around her. He is still suckling at her body and she can feel it move. “Am I tasty? Because I…” The tongue comes across her breasts again and she smiles. Great waves of pleasure flow over her entire body. She rubs her pussy lips and feels her clit is raw and still wanting more. At this point, she actually does not care what Lapras does to her, she just loves being inside him like this. Her mind is hazy and her lust is at a high point. “If you want to… if you need to… you can take me… I can nourish you for a long time… with my body…” Her words are light and submissive. Misty does not seem to care about the terminal things she is thinking. It just feels so natural and right it is almost scary. She should be Lapras’ food. Lapras should keep her down the entire night and the staff at the park should let nature take its course. “Are we girls supposed to be your normal food?” Her body shutters as the Pokémon rubs his tongue across her pussy lips.

After accepting her feelings, she feels the flesh all around her push on her body. Another gulp follows more still, until she slides, on her back down the organic waterslide into the digestive sack of the water Pokémon. The feeling of her body used like food makes her tingle. It feels so right. In the dark confines, she feels around. It is only her there in his belly, but there could probably be one more. The stomach is about a meter wide and half a meter high. She lays a fetal position. Misty smiles and asks, “I wonder how many girls have you invited down here and how many you’ve kept…” The water trainer muses about it, but at the same time now that it is over she wonders just how safe she and the other girls really are, they are in the stomachs of living predators. Lapras settles down for a nap. The stomach starts working on Misty. Lapras’ belly gurgles, turns her around, and shrinks a bit. “I really am your dinner tonight, aren’t I? Is this really a one way trip?” Misty’s body pushes this way and that, but no stomach acids join her for this ride. The stomach continues the full body massage. “Is this why the announcer girl moaned so much on stage when Dragonite had her in his belly? Come to think of it, she is still inside it right now isn’t she? Not just her, but almost all the girls I saw today are deep inside a Pokémon’s stomach, waiting to be digested. Just like me… we are all just food…” Misty is hot and bothered by her words and still feels stimulated by the stomach muscles all around her pushing and pulling on her nude body. Her pussy feels the pleasure when her legs part and the stomach moves around her crotch and continues the massage. From outside Misty’s moans are almost inaudible. “This is so nice… I just want to stay down here forever… would you like that too Lapras?” She sighs at her words. “I eat food I like all the time; you should get to eat food you like too. I never have to spit out the food I like once I eat it… I hope all the Pokémon here don’t have to either…”

Meanwhile, May is having a lovely time strolling through the forested part of the zoo. The woods are extensive and have several Pokémon living in them. Many grass type Pokémon call this place home. “Iris is right, walking around in the wood naked is kind of fun.” The situation right now though, could be very scary. The fear of a predator while nude makes May feel excitement. She feels so vulnerable and that makes her hot.

On her walk, she saw several girls devoured by different types of Pokémon and sat by to watch a few that looked especially intense. All the girls seem to be in a state of ecstasy as they go down.

A monstrous Venusaur is munching on two girls at once. They must know each other because they are holding hands while they draw in deeper into the bowels of the powerful grass Pokémon. May watches them from behind a tree. He gets ready to finish them and unceremoniously swallows both girls at once. Done with his meal the Venusaur licks his lips with a very large tongue and nestles down for a nice nap. He starts to dig a little into the ground to hide his true nature. The floral on his back makes the predator look like part of the scenery. May decides to move in a little closer since the danger seems to be gone now because the sated Pokémon just ate. It does not seem to mind her coming closer. She gets up to its side, puts and ear up to its belly, and listens. May has read in Pokémon ecology books that Venusaur have large grapplers in their throat that can latch onto food when need be, but if that were true then it would be like having two extra tongues that would… her thoughts are cut short as she hears moans coming from inside the large dinosaur. The girl feels shaky, but at the same time, she cannot stop listening. It sounds like there is a lot going on inside the Venusaur’s belly. She feels some pushing against her and jumps back. “Wow, this is some pretty crazy stuff,” she explains to the Venusaur, who may or may not be listening. “I wonder if any of you Pokémon actually want to digest the girls you eat. That would be scary.” The Venusaur notices his visitor and yawns at her with an open mouth. “I cannot even tell that you ate those two girls,” May explains.

Visions of how Dragonite made her feel in front of those onlookers on the stage flash through her head. She becomes agitated and states to herself, “This cannot be right, I mean Pokémon are supposed to be used by children and we are supposed to battle and see who the best one is.” The trainer thinks about this, “Why do we need to prove ourselves by training monsters to fight against each other anyway? I mean we encourage children to do this, but why?” May is almost having an epiphany about her very existence when she hears a twig break off in the distance that makes her duck down behind the Venusaur. She looks around nervously, “I wonder what the other girls are doing right now…”

Little does May know that a stealthy predator is on her trail, one that has taken a liking to her scent. A pair of fiery red eyes gleam in the canopy as they pier down on the unsuspecting girl with predatory intent. Quickly the unknown hunter sniffs the air around him and its jaws part as it licks its lips. Not one for direct energy wasting assaults it buys its time waiting and watching. Its red and orange fur is not well suited for this wooded area, but he has been tracking his prey since the plains area of the zoo. Her soft pale curves and haunch look exceptionally tasty. Truly, she is a succulent meal for any Arcanine.

The special feed they give the Pokémon has made the Arcanine grow to about twice his normal mass, standing at an intimidating 3 meters tall and weighing 320 kilograms, it is one of the most powerful hunters the zoo has to offer. Not many patrons find the elusive Legendary Pokémon, due to it isolative nature. It prefers to hunt as its natural instinct tells him. His prey however has changed since it because a member of this strange park. The training has made him understand that the hunt is a game, a sensual game between it and human females. Having eaten many girls now, it has learned to enjoy their flavor. In fact, the Arcanine cannot remember eating anything else that is alive now. Human girls are its natural food source. It is without a doubt the most dangerous Pokémon the park has and in the past, it has been responsible for a few cases of crouching tiger hidden meal. It would eat and then wait as the staff of the park gathered up all the Pokémon in the park. As it did so, it would change its placement eluding the staff and on three occasions, it was successful in keeping its prey down for the entire process. Nothing thrills it more than the cries of its prey as it moves around in its belly. The girls he did digest were a sad loss to the park, although they have a good safety track record this particular Pokémon is responsible for half of the park’s unfortunate events. The victim’s families had little recourse against the park since each person entering signs a waver explaining they understand the innate danger of the park. May also signed the paperwork while just scarcely reading it. The staff will get rid of a Pokémon if they get three strikes. Unknown to the staff this Pokémon already has three strikes, but they only know of two instances. Still, a dangerous predator like this one should leave the park. The only one that is keeping him here is one of the staff who vowed never to let Arcanine digest another girl again. Her sister was lost to this particular Pokémon and she feels a strange attachment to it. Unfortunately, for May, the vicious Arcanine has acquired a liking for her scent.

May enjoys the scenery some more as the woods break into a lovely looking aviary where flying type Pokémon live. An amazing sight catcher her eyes, she sees a legendary Pokémon up on a perch with a swollen belly. The elegant Ho-Oh, or what looks like a Ho-Oh, rest after having a nice meal. It has similar markings to the unique Pokémon, but this cannot be the same one, or could it be? Does it stay here in Poké Vore Park when not out causing trouble? Whatever the case is, it is there before her eyes with a nice lump inside its belly. A pair of Tropius is on the ground a little farther up and May sees that they too have eaten well. For a moment, May sighs and exclaims, “It seems like all these guys have already ate, I’m not having any luck here…” In her frustration, she realizes that she does want to find a Pokémon and have it eat her. This realization makes her laugh and her strange behavior. “I cannot believe what I’ve experienced already today, it’s just too much. I wish I would have gone with Misty, or Dawn, even Iris.”

Now is the time. Arcanine is only meters away from its prey. May bends down and picks up a bracelet lying next to a very sated Tropius. She turns to it and asks, “I don’t suppose I could ask your dinner if this is hers…” May’s smiles leaves her face as her world turns upside-down in an instant. A heavy weight rests upon her arms and chest. The naked girl is lying on her back looking up into a blur of orange and red, with the occasional black stripe. A few seconds later she feels a wet, but rough tongue lick her legs and feet. The girl tries to stop her panic and make sense of what is happening. She looks over to her right arm and sees a large paw on it pinning it to the grassy floor. Turning her head to the left, she sees the same thing. Looking back up May sees the large head of a huge Arcanine licking her breasts and face.

“Oh my goodness, you are a big guy, aren’t you?” The Arcanine goes back down to May’s legs intending to enjoy its next meal. As another strong lick pushes against her legs and middle, she sighs asking, “Do I taste that good?” This warrants a pause and then another deep lick that brings the girl’s legs up near her head. Her pussy glistens in the sunlight and the Arcanine plants his taste buds on the girl’s patch of lower hair. May rocks back and forth with each lick and her toes cringe as the Arcanine finds even more to taste. Her body collapses at his advances and she just lets it happen now. This Pokémon is going to eat her today; she knows that already, instead of fighting now, she accepts her role. Looking away she sighs, “It’s kind of scary how easy it is for Pokémon to eat humans. I mean, we are just so vulnerable, aren’t we?” It suckles her breasts and then licks her nipples repeatedly. At first, it is ticklish and then it feels stimulating in another way. Just as May thinks the beast is going to bite into her it grabs her by the middle and lifts its head up high. It jumps up to the tree from where it pounced earlier. May feels her world rushing around her. The Arcanine jumps again and her body is secure inside its jaws. Another jump, and then another. May cries out, “What do you think you are doing? Do you want to show everyone here in the park that I am your meal? How could you embarrass me like this?” May notices though that Arcanine is avoiding all other patrons and even the staff of the zoo. She looks up at him with sad eyes, “Where are you taking me?”

Their trip ends at the mountainous region and May sees a cave near the top. Arcanine remembers that this is the cave that he was able to digest one of his unlucky meals, it could work again. It takes the staff a long time to reach this cave and sometimes they do not bother looking up here. Arcanine is careful not to let anyone see it enter the cave. It looks to the left and to the right all the while holding onto the flailing naked girl. The cave is dark and May is scared. How, on earth, did she get herself in this mess? The legendary Pokémon really likes the way this one tastes and it is not too big, not too small, but has very delicious curves. The girl’s eyes adjust somewhat to the cave. The large tiger-like Pokémon spits her out and she falls a few centimeters on her ass. “Ouch, what’s the big deal?” May’s next sentence cuts off as a pair of jaws comes down on her head. Only muffled screams echo from the flesh around her as she feels the Arcanine swallow her head and chest. It bites down on her and pulls at her flesh and she feels pain, but nothing too bad. Another pull, another bite, and her tummy rests on the predator’s tongue. May’s arms are pinned to her sides and she can only move her hands and kick her feet. The brown haired girl feels so utterly defeated at this point. Drawing more of the nude girl’s body inside, its tongue lines up perfectly with her womanhood. It ravishes her swollen clit and May’s legs thrash about. The Arcanine is holding her there between its jaws enjoying her flavor. It is too much stimulation or the little girl, she bucks and her ass moves side to side as she screams her sexual release down the Pokémon’s throat. Her legs are limp and her ass stops swaying inside of the monstrous maw. May is breathing so hard at this point that her entire body is moving up and down with each breath. Her ass also moves up and down inside of the Arcanine’s mouth. This meal’s enthusiasm is quiet nice. Her body is very truthful to her role in this world. The Arcanine is completely satisfied with this excellent meal. The great beast holds his head down and then points it upward and swallows down hard. May screams while forced headfirst down the tight esophagus. Her lower legs and feet go in without pause. The entire slide takes less than a second and now May, beloved trainer and friend too many is nothing more than a Pokémon’s meal. From outside May’s naked body travels a short distance to the waiting food sack. The Arcanine is sated, his belly is bloated with live girl meat and it is ready for a rest.

Inside May whines, “Yuck, there’s even more slime in your tummy…” The soggy girl lifts her hands out of the digestive enzyme muck. She feels her body and the tight stomach around her to get her bearings. “I hope the staff finds me up here in this cave…” She shivers at the thought of actually digesting alive. Her Arcanine predator drops down in a sitting position and licks his lips remembering the elicit flavors of his latest meal; there is no way he will let this one go. He slumps over onto one side and rests in the back of the cave under some brush and twigs hoping the staffs at Poké Vore Park overlooks him this time. He so loves eating girls and making them a part of him forever. Human girls are such easy prey and delightful, how can it be that there are so many on the planet still? His large eyes shut and he drifts off into dreamland. May’s sexual exploits have left her drained physically and mentally. “Oh no… what now?” May whimpers as the stomach muscles grip her tight and attempt to digest her. “Are all the girls that entered the park today inside a stomach like me?” May is worried. “What if the Pokémon here eat all the staff as well? It looks like they let them sometimes; just like the announcer woman… she’s still inside her Dragonite. She even said for him to digest her tonight… If all the staff is eaten then nobody is going to save us.” Gurgling echoes inside the belly and May sniffles, “Misty, Dawn, Iris, I hope you girls are okay, this guy sounds like he is too eager to show me his intestines.” From outside nothing more than a few muffled sounds come from the fire Pokémon’s belly. The stomach sack churns and squishes its next meal. This feeling is nice and May is trying to make sense of it all, but her mind is spent. “This feels nice… just like a full body massage. But it’s starting to make me…” The naked girl rubs her pussy lips gently as her body moves like food. She pleasures herself inside the stomach for another half hour. After countless bliss, she feels sleepy and catches herself from falling asleep a few times, but finally she cannot resist the feeling. “You really want me don’t you… you want me to stay in here forever… you think of me as food… as yummy delicious food. As dinner… as meat… as…” She doses off to dreamland. Her thoughts right before falling asleep flutter around the idea that it is okay that she stays with Arcanine and that he uses her how he wants. If Arcanine can elude the staff for another eight hours or so, he will be happy, and real digestion will begin, but unfortunately, May would become his third strike and he will get punished accordingly.

The entire lower half of the zoo area hold a high mountainous region exists. The shear difficulty of the cliff sides is a good deterrent for many of the park’s patrons. Up here however many powerful Pokémon make it their home. Iris stands on a plateau after have climbed for the past thirty minutes. The girl is stark naked and sweat glistens off her dark skin. She grins at her accomplishment and states, “Up here is where I’ll find a powerful dragon!” Out of all four girls, Iris is the most open about her feelings on vore. She loves it, she enjoys the idea of it and the primal elegance of the predator and prey relationship. It could be the incidents in her past, but she is sure that this fetish is completely natural. “No humans have to fear any predators, well that is just not right! We should accept that we are not at the top of the food chain and that we too are nothing more than food for those that are more powerful!” She grins to herself and laughs at the mountain breeze cooling her body. Someone has already come up here as Iris finds a bloated Charizard sunning itself up higher on a ledge. She pulls herself up the side and plants her naked butt down next to the fire Pokémon. “Oh please, if you are a dragon, then I’m the best trainer in the universe.” The sated Pokémon looks up at Iris standing over it acting superior to it in every aspect. This does not set well with the full beast. It growls at her and steps a little bit away from her. She sees its fear and she again laughs, “You are nothing more than an overgrown lizard, but I see you caught yourself a meal!” The Charizard spots paying attention to her and she agrees, “You are right; I’m not here to socialize.”

She climbs up higher above where she just was and her underside is in full view of the sated Charizard. The lovely sight mesmerizes him for a moment he thinks to make a grab for her ass, but then feels the sloshing of girl meat still in its belly, surely there is no room in there for one more. Exasperated, the fire Pokémon lies back down and occasionally looks up at the girl climbing overhead.

Another ledge gives way to a cave. Iris smiles and peeks inside. “Is anyone living in here?” There is no answer, so she goes in further. “I heard there are dragons up here, which are way more powerful than a little Pokémon trainer, like me… I’m just here so you can put me in my place…” As she turns around to leave, she sees a large Salamence landing at the entrance to the cave. Its wingspan alone appears double that of a normal one. Iris almost wets herself caught totally off guard. The Salamence has been watching Iris make the climb up here. It understands its role at this park, to eat the human girl patrons, but not hurt them. It is hard at times, but it usually is good about it. This dark skinned girl worked hard to reach him and it feels like it is time to introduce himself to the little naked girl.

Its eyes fix themselves onto Iris’ eyes. She is no longer stunned, but now she feels unable to move. Her mind focuses on one point and her body refuses to move. Is this what people call terror? On the other hand, it could be that human have forgotten the overwhelming presence of a predator. This is the feeling she is looking for, the feeling of being less than other beasts. She feels a great respect for this dragon Pokémon. It deserves to eat her.

Finally, Iris is able to say something, “Do you want to begin?” She turns her body to it, shows the Salamence her ass, and waves it at him. The dragon is still looking at her as if studying her body and movements. Iris does not feel in charge right now, and that feeling is humiliating and at the same time stimulating. “Why are you just standing there, am I not good enough to eat?” Iris stands over to one side of the circular cave. A little flustered she points out, “look, if you are not going to eat me, then I’ll find some other dragon Pokémon up here that will.” She sees the dragon smell the air and then take a step closer. Iris shivers. This behavior is excessively real for her. It is as if maybe this Pokémon is not a part of the park. “Are you a wild Pokémon? If you are then I’m in deep shit.” Salamence takes another step forward. “Am I really going to die?” Iris is scared now of what is going on. The dragon Pokémon is a great showman and it is evident here. Iris’ confidence has all but left her and she thinks that her life is about to end. She crumbles in the corner and tries to hide from the predator. “No, this can’t be happening; you aren’t supposed to be in this park if you aren’t a trained Pokémon! The staff wouldn’t let a wild Pokémon in here!” Although not entirely correct, there was one instance of a Pokémon getting into the compound and snatching up one of the patrons. It was a flying bird type Pokémon, which made it even more difficult to track. It took its prey, a young girl with blue hair and pale skin, back to its roost. If must have ate well that night since the patron was never seen again much to the dismay of her friends. Since then, they put up several scanners and precautions and can monitor foreign Pokémon much better in their zoo. Luckily, for Iris, if she knows it or not, this is a very well trained zoo pet, which has never shown any problems to any handler or to any of its would-be meals. Salamence opens his large mouth and shows where he intends to put the scared girl. He growls a bit and moves closer. Iris is shaking now and she cannot believe how frightened she is. All of her confidence is gone, replaced by terror. Another step forward and Salamence closes his jaws and opens them up wider this time. Iris looks down into the dark abyss that she is heading. Before she can ask anything else, the dragon’s mouth extends round her head and shoulders. It picks her up by her back and bites down on her flesh. She cries out as the Salamence cause her pain. This only adds to the realism of the situation. Salamence is rough with her and bites again and again, pulling her deeper down its throat. Iris loses control of her bladder and she pees onto the cave floor below her. The Salamence has experience this before. He is a good actor, so a few times his prey has lost it and peed. Iris feels completely ashamed now. This is too much for her and she screams for help. Her words are muffled and not very audible from outside the Salamence, but she hears herself and thinks that maybe others can as well. The nude girl’s voice echoes from the stomach below and she screams more.

Iris lies on her back in the Pokémon’s mouth with her head down its throat. Her arms are not caught enough to stop her from bring them inside with her. She tries to hold herself in place with her arms and for a few moments, it looks like it is working. The soft and pink tongue of the dragon Pokémon rubs her ass. For a moment, pleasure enters her mind, as she does love her ass touched and rubbed. Iris sighs down the dragon’s throat, “That is nice, are you trying to make me change my mind about this?” The tongue curls up past her asshole and finds her swollen pussy. Even though Iris has been so scared, her pussy has dripped the entire time as it would for a man. The nectar is slightly potent because of her previous release. Salamence cleans her pussy and suckles it. “No, no, that’s nasty, don’t taste that, I just peed. You are so yucky!” The dragon starts to chew on Iris’ pelvis. She feels the pressure comes and goes and the tongue grips her crotch and releases. Her body starts to buck in rhythm with it. Iris cannot believe what is going on. This Pokémon, is it wild or is it one of the island’s trained devourers? It feels so feral and yet it is giving her so much pleasure. A spark of hope flashes in her eyes she asks the flesh around her, “Maybe you are a good Pokémon who is really good at what you do.”

Iris comes to a high note and her pelvis bucks up and down and wiggles side to side as the girl rides out several waves of pleasure. The tongue allows her composure just long enough to stimulate her again. Her juices flow and the Salamence laps it up as if it was water. Minutes pass and she feels nothing but sexual pleasure. Her legs are sore and they slump. She breathes heavily and looks at the dark flesh deeper inside the Salamence. It looks inviting now, as if this is how it is supposed to be. Her chest heaves up and down as she pants at her sexy thoughts. “It doesn’t matter anymore, does it? If they find me tonight or not… If you need to digest me, then I am willing to be your next meal. I know that’s what you want…” Several other patrons to the park have said variations of those same words, girls in the thrill of sexual bliss giving themselves willingly to their predator. Iris pushes her pussy upward and downward as much as she can at her sexy thoughts. “Go on… eat me, it’s okay… a hungry Pokémon needs nourishment.” Iris giggles to herself and realizes that she is nuts. As if listening, the Salamence swallows after having ample amounts of saliva on her body. The girl’s legs kick out and go straight finally. They suck into the dragon like spaghetti and it closes its mouth completely and takes a final gulp sending Iris to its digestive chamber. It stretches its wing outward and takes off into the air. Iris feels the locomotion and thinks that it is leaving the park now, off to its real home where they can enjoy some alone time. Iris muses, “I wonder how far it is to your den.” She makes a pouty face, “Have you been able to capture meals like me often from this silly park filled with vore crazed girls?” The stomach walls become moist and Iris feels them. “What are you going to do when we get back to your lair?” Iris giggles at her silly question, knowing well that digestion is the intent of any stomach.

After a nice flight, the Salamence finds a place to rest. It is near the marina. In the tall grass, Salamence settles down and falls asleep. It has had a rough day. Iris waves her ass around and places her face down on the stomach floor. “I still don’t know if you are wild or not… are we back at your home, or are we still in the vore park?” The stomach rumbles a little and starts to move slowly. Iris thinks this is the end, so she just lets it happen. “Oh my… is it time?” She pauses and thinks aloud, “This reminds me of the last time I was eaten by a wild Pokémon… but this time there is nobody to save me.” Iris starts to rub her pussy lips intensively at her words. Soon she again orgasms and slumps letting the dragon Pokémon do what it must to her young a naked body. The stomach churns and squishes Iris’ bare meat. In her mind, she feels as though this is it. She is finally a Pokémon’s meal. That thought makes her somewhat happy. Her body will sate her predator for a long time. “All the other girls here should just accept it too. It feels so natural to be a Pokémon’s food. This is a perfect way to solve the population problem… you Pokémon can help us by culling our numbers… You can eat delicious girls every day! Wouldn’t that be great?” The stomach walls agree as she flips around helplessly. “I wish I was wearing something someone could identify as me when you are done using me at nourishment, then people would know I was digested by you… that I was your food. That I belong to you forever…” Time passes and Iris cannot believe how teasing this Pokémon’s digestive organs are. “Come on, seriously, you don’t need to keep making me orgasm over and over again. I already said it’s okay, just do it, I’m ready to be digested.” More of the same ensues and Iris just accepts it and eventually tires out. The stomach gently rocks her to sleep.

Dawn sits on an open meadow near the woods and plains area. She has seen over ten girls now snatched up by hungry Pokémon and eaten right before her eyes. One scary, yet stimulating feeding was seeing a beautiful green-haired girl attacked by a Lickitung and a Lickilicky. They fought over her as if she was the prize of the century. Both tongues were wrapped around her and neither one of the Pokémon would give the other quarter. It was not until her best friend, an orange-haired girl with glasses, tried to help her get out of the tongue attack. Lickitung released her best friend and then jumped onto the girl in glasses. It was a comical sight, but at the same time, they were fighting over who will eat who. In her mind, Dawn has fully accepted this park’s pretense and its fetish after seeing so many girls crumbling in ecstasy. She wants to experience this place as well, but for that to happen, she needs to find a Pokémon willing to eat her.

The trainer smells her arms and then her body; did she somehow get a strange scent on her that was acting like Pokémon repellent? Maybe she just is not as attractive as the other girls are. That makes Dawn a little sad. She feels as though she could probably make a good meal for a Pokémon. Several boys have complimented her in her bathing suit. Those same boys would jump at the chance to see her naked like this.

Dawn hears some rustling in the grass not too far from her. She finds a bloated Serperior lying in the sun gloating over its catch. The girl looks at it and pokes it in the face. “I don’t suppose you have any friends that haven’t eaten yet, do you?”

Another rustle from behind her shows an Arbok slithering towards her. “Oh wow, a snake Pokémon. I’ve only seen a few of these.” The Arbok moves closer and Dawn is a little scared now. Sure, it is a Pokémon, but at the same time, it is a snake. She does not like snakes! It hisses at her and its forked tongue smells the air. She takes a step back, “I know I did ask for a Pokémon that is willing to eat me, but I think I’ll have to pass on you.” The Arbok circles her and Dawn jumps out of the coil as it is about to squeeze together. “I’m serious, I know you are probably a great Pokémon, that has eaten several girls before, but I just really think I should find someone else.” Dawn realizes that this is just the kind of thing the announcer woman said this morning. Some of the less popular Pokémon are going to be hungrier and do not care about consent. She cannot imagine many girls who would want a snake to eat them. Picking up her bare feet Dawn takes flight. Arbok slithers after her. It looks like Dawn is faster though and after about five minutes of running she takes a rest and catches her breath.

“Stupid snake, nobody wants you…” The girl looks around her now and sees several stones that look like gems and crystals hanging from the trees here. She reaches up for one and brings it down to her eye level. It does not break off from the tree, but it does look a lot like a crystal. “This is strange, where am I?” Some of the crystals chime and make interesting noises in the breeze. Near another tree with crystals on it a Snorlax sits. It is not moving and looks asleep. Dawn cannot tell if it ate already since it is always fat like that. She knows them all too well. As the nude girl walks closer to the Snorlax, she sees it stir and its head looks up at her. Its eyes do not open, but is gives out an audible snoozing sound. “Where am I? Is this some sort of valley that I didn’t see before?” The Snorlax grumbles a bit and gets up on its back legs. It slowly walks over to Dawn, looks down at her, and makes that same audible snoozing sound. She realizes that this must be part of the park and she asks, “Have you eaten anyone yet Snorlax? I think I would feel safe with you.” If Dawn understood more about ecology of Pokémon, she would realize that this Pokémon has very powerful digestive juices, so powerful in fact, that it is immune to poisons. It does take a long time for it to digest though and because of this; it can safely be one of the park’s pets. It needs checking each day for prey. Another sad story about losing a patron comes from this very Snorlax. He was taking a nap after eating a very cute young girl with pigtails. After falling asleep, it did not wake up until the next day, and by that time, it was too late, nothing remained of that cute little girl, not even bones. The Snorlax, devastated by this, has not eaten another girl since. It spends this time in the crystal valley resting and snacking.

Dawn asks, “I’m sure you would love this.” She makes a pose that makes the Snorlax take note. “Not convinced yet, well how about this?” Dawn starts to dance erotically in front of the Pokémon. The sleepy Pokémon does not react much to it. She feels very silly now, but still does her dance for the fat monster. Snorlax sniffs the air and smells a familiar scent. Dawn is making herself turned on by doing such a naughty dance in front of Snorlax. The smell is pure and full. Snorlax wants to taste it again. After cutting himself off completely from eating girls, he has missed it greatly. This girl seems to want him to do it and he wants to do it. Snorlax opens his mouth up and reaches for Dawn just as she twirls around and stops facing the large glutton. Dawn squeaks at the sight, “Looks like my dancing made you hungry…” The famished Pokémon turns the blue-haired girl around and then grabs her feet and middle section. Her legs are bent and her pussy is in direct line of the fat Pokémon’s view. Embarrassed, Dawn pleads, “That is my private place. Don’t stare at it so much… I mean it!” The Snorlax does not see her as sexual; he only sees tasty food in front of him. At first, Dawn giggles like crazy when her feet enjoy some heavy suckling, but as more and more of her feet go inside she starts feeling very sensual. Her knees are inside and she feels the back of the fat Pokémon’s mouth. It crouches a bit and draws more of the girl inside its mouth. Dawn feels so naughty right now, as if she is doing something even crazier than sex. The Snorlax grabs her shoulders and arms and then her head and pushes her in deeper up to her pelvis. Snorlax remembers this sultry flavor. It playfully bites her butt and licks her pussy. A hand is still supporting her upper body and she looks back at her naked body halfway inside the Pokémon. “I can see why this is so popular.” She feels the tongue pierce her pussy and a sharp pain rips at her body. This Pokémon just took her virginity. In between pants, Dawn muses, “You naughty… boy…now you… are going… to have to… take… responsibility…” These words are lost on the fat Pokémon; it only acknowledges her edibility. Dawn’s pain subsides with soothing saliva that coats her pussy and makes things feel better. The girl rides the up and down pushes of the Snorlax’s tongue. “This has to be better than sex!” Dawn exclaims. The girl feels a rush of energy and then it builds and builds until her body moves on its own. She twitches and bucks inside the Snorlax’s mouth. “Oh, wow, this is…” Her mind does not finish her thoughts; she just concentrates on the pleasure. Torrents rip through her senses and she sighs for almost a full minute. Again, she can breathe and sees that both she and the Snorlax are both on the grassy ground and she looks back at him, “You have like no stamina, you know that?” The Snorlax lazily suckles her pelvis. “Well, aren’t you going to finish me? I mean that is why I came here, right?” She wiggles her ass more. “I do not want you to starve to death!” Dawn wonders about her choice of words.

The Snorlax is very tired. “Come on, do I need to help you out here?” The half-eaten girl wiggles her hips inside the fat Pokémon’s mouth. She lifts her breast off the grassy floor and looks behind her back at the Pokémon. The girl feels silly right now. “Come on, let’s help each other out. I know you need to eat me; I mean what else do you poor things eat? You have to eat the girls that come to the park. I bet all of us that came here today are going to digest tonight aren’t we?” The lines between fantasy and reality must have broken down for Dawn at this point, it is apparent that she does not understand the point of this park. It is not to feed Pokémon girls as their main source of food, it for girls with vore fetishes to live out their fantasy, safely. Dawn however has taken it to the next level. She thinks this park is a one-way trip and that she and all her friends have decided to sacrifice themselves openly to these poor hungry and abused Pokémon.

Finally, after squishing her body down a little more the Snorlax’s tongue snakes out of his mouth and moves freely over Dawn’s breasts. “Ah, there you go, taste those, that is what you like. Eat up!” Snorlax bites down and releases then gulps a little only able to get her in a few more centimeters. “You can’t give up now. I mean look, I am practically inside you! Just suck me in and you are past the hardest part!” The fat Pokémon uses his hand and places it on Dawn’s forehead. He pushes on her a little and she slides in deeper. “There you go; you almost have me.” She giggles, “I’m going to be a good dinner for you tonight.” Her face goes inside the Pokémon’s mouth and he finally shuts it. It tries to swallow down hard, but Dawn is still inside his mouth as it opens up for air. Dawn sees the sun’s light and she asks, “Can’t you even eat one defenseless girl? I mean I didn’t even put up a fight. I’m even trying to help you!” Her breasts rub against the Pokémon’s tongue and her nipples get hard. She feels sexual again, reaches down between her legs, and rubs her pussy lips. She masturbates there inside the Snorlax’s throat. Each successive swallow stimulate her breasts and she feels better each time. She climaxes shortly after it starts. Dawn’s fingers rub her pussy and stimulate her sexual lust. After another minute of afterglow, she realizes that she is completely soggy and not being put where she is supposed to go. “Snorlax, you need to make those swallows count… right now they are only making me horny. You have to try harder if you really want me for good.” Her encouragement starts several small waves, which she feels. The stomach sphincter finally opens up around her legs. Dawn feels her body moving down deeper. “That’s it! You can do it, just a few more hard swallows… and then…” Her slippery body finds the correct position and she glides down quickly into the fat creature’s stomach sack. From outside the Snorlax is pleased with himself. He usually only goes after the smaller girls, not ones as large as Dawn. Her flesh is wonderful and his belly has never been more contented. He rubs his belly meaningfully and Dawn feels it. “There you go, you finally got me down, and you sound pleased… Was I good? Are you a happy Snorlax now?” She feels her world move around a little as Snorlax sits up and rests down on its butt. “I’m so happy for you, not many Pokémon get to eat a girl as beautiful as me.” The stomach starts up and flips Dawn around a bit. She is kneading like dough. She is his now, her body is going to be one with him. She again starts more masturbation as her body moves against her will. “I guess this is it for me… it kind of cruel, but at the same time… it feels right. I hope I nourish you for a long time.”

From outside the Snorlax the Arbok rests. It was too late to claim Dawn as its meal today. In its primitive mind it still does not understand that no matter how many times it eats a human girl, the staff at the park are going to make it spit her out. It does not matter though, for the Arbok the hunt is the thrill.

It is true that when a Snorlax eats his fill, in this case Dawn, it sleeps until it completes digestion. Nothing can wake it up. Arbok, even though an animal, understands that this is true. If it could sneak inside the Snorlax’s mouth and go down its throat, then it could grab his prey swallow it and leave the same way it came. None would be the wiser. The snake slithers over to his soon to be prey. Inside Dawn is still alive and well even though she passed out due to exhaustion. Both of them are sleeping and Arbok dares to do what he wants to get back his prey. Snorlax’s mouth is slightly open and the snake slithers up and pokes his head inside. It slithers down the throat tube and comes to the very powerful stomach sphincter. The snake pushes on it several times but finds that it does not have enough advantage to get past it. Arbok fully enters the Snorlax’s throat with his entire body now. He uses this as a means of pushing through the tight sphincter. After some probing, he is finally successful. Its head pokes into the stomach sack and it is pleased to see Dawn’s naked body, unharmed and undigested. The girl is sleeping as the stomach gently rocks her back and forth. This is a perfect opportunity for Arbok.

Arbok slithers inside a bit more and reaches for the girl’s feet. He swallows them down and turns his body to follow her body up towards her knees, past her hips up and over her pelvis and slowly up her belly, but the snake’s typical habits including a probing tongue wakes the dreaming girl. Disorientation fills her mind. First, he is not dead. Second, she is not digesting. Third, she feels extreme tightness all around her lower body, as if bound with rope. Her eyes adjust and she feels something else living is inside of Snorlax with her. She cries out when she see the Arbok trailing up her middle and its mouth taking her inside him. “Oh my God, what are you doing? I’m Snorlax’s food, not yours!” Unfortunately, Dawn cannot speak anymore as the snake skillfully brings her to orgasm several times. After beating the fight out of the naked girl, the snake continues swallowing. The snake bites down hard and her breasts slip inside. Dawn slowly regains her fight, “No, no, no, no! I pick Snorlax, not you! I’m his dinner, not yours!” The snake gets some much-needed ground and Dawn’s head is down his throat ending her protesting. Powerful waves of flesh are all around her as the snake sends her deeper into his folds. The snake then slithers up the Snorlax’s throat and finds its way to the mouth and pushes on it and is able to slither out up to the point Dawn is. The girl’s size is making it hard to get out of the fat Pokémon’s mouth. It could get in okay, but coming out with a meal the size of Dawn, that is a different story. It tries moving this way and that. It struggles and pushes itself slowly out of the gaping maw of the sleeping Snorlax. Dawn is seriously mad at this point. She hits the side of the snake’s body. She pulls and pinches at the flesh around her trying to make the snake feel pain. Dawn yells, “You stupid snake I hope I give you indigestion!” Arbok, with Dawn inside it, slithers away and after finding a nice rock, it basks in the warm sun near the main trail. “Your stomach is all smelly and slimly, I hate it… there is no way I want to be in here…” Dawn finally settles down after the snake stops slithering. The nude girl starts feeling warm and then starts to sweat. She mistakes the sweat for digestive juices. “You thoughtless snake, even though I said no, you still ate me. You didn’t give up… so determined… Am I really that tasty?” The blue haired girl sighs and pushes her fingers in her love pot. “I guess your persistence paid off… here I am, inside your stupid belly… you better be grateful!” Arbok is completely thankful it was able to snatch up this girl from the belly of another Pokémon. A full belly always feels good. With delightful feelings, he eventually sleeps. Dawn smiles to herself as the stomach moves her around in mock digestion. The snake fought hard to have her and that feeling makes Dawn happy. “You wanted me this much huh? That is… rather nice… I suppose… but poor Snorlax has nothing now… but you need to eat too, right? I’m still not happy about this, but I guess being your meal isn’t so bad… such a persistent snake…” Dawn blushes as she thinks about it. Her fingers stimulate her sexual bubble until it bursts and she sighs quietly and waits for digestion. The occasional moaning from the snake’s belly marks her role in this world.

Dawn does not know how lucky she is right now that the snake ate her. If it did not the Snorlax would have digested her tonight. The staff forgot about checking him since he has not eaten in over three months, ever since the incident. The snake actually is an easy Pokémon to find since it suns itself after a meal.

Meanwhile, on the outskirts of the Park, a member of team rocket hides in the overgrowth. Jesse followed the twerpette brigade to this island alone. It seems that no males can come here so James and crew stay aboard their hot air balloon farther south of the island. Jesse has no idea what kind of place this is, or why the four girls came here. The rumor James told her is that there are specially trained Pokémon here and Jesse plans to capture at least one for her boss.

Jesse looks around the perimeter, which has a very good defense system with cameras and motion detectors. It is state of the art, Jesse will admit, but not something, that could prevent a clever girl from getting past. Of course, the security is not for humans like her, it is for Pokémon, wild Pokémon who might come into the park and take advantage of the patrons.

One of the park’s least favorite predators, the simpleminded Swalot has picked up Jesse’s scent the moment she went past the security screen. Jesse finds her way to the jungle part of the park and she does not know what to make of this place yet. It seems to have suitable living grounds for all types of Pokémon. Since the jungle is thick, it is not easy to see the paths or the other Pokémon around her. As she gets deeper into the jungle, she finds a Seviper lying on the ground with a large bulge in its belly. Jesse motions around the snake Pokémon and decides to leave it alone. Looking back the bulge moves a little indicating that the meal is still alive. Jesse cringes at this, “looks like they feed these guys live food. They must be special Pokémon indeed.” Further in there is a clearing where a Nidoqueen rests. Her belly looks full of prey as well. It lies on its side and does not pay any attention to Jesse. If this Nidoqueen were to stand up it would be taller than two meters easily. Jesse takes note of this and thinks back to the Seviper as well. It too looks very large in comparison to others she has seen.

While Jesse contemplates about capturing the sated Nidoqueen, the stalking Swalot finally catches up to his target. It is dismayed when it sees that Jesse has clothes on. Did that mean she was not for eating? Each of his other meals never has clothes on. The taste of synthetic materials makes Swalot sneer. It will take some work to get her ready for dinner. As Jesse holds up a high grade Pokéball in an attempt to capture Nidoqueen, from behind Swalot pounces Jesse. Her world goes purple and she feels her body pushed and pulled all around. Something unexplainable just happened. Jesse cannot get her barring and feels her world turning over and over. The Pokéball flies out of her hands and she feels her belt falling off. Her chest feels light and her arms as well. She finally is able to see light again as he falls out of the Swalot’s mouth. She feels the cool air against her now bare breasts. Her top is completely off and gone. The second thing Jesse sees is her attacker a very large Swalot that is ready for more. She does not have time to cry out or escape the jaws come down again on her upper half and she goes inside the hungry predator headfirst. Jesse, now more aware, struggles against her attacker’s advances, but while she fights against going inside deeper, the Swalot works on the rest of the woman’s clothing. It is slow going, but eventually her shoes, sox, and panties slide off her wet and squirming body. Using a free appendage the Swalot expels the tasteless garments in a satisfied belch sound. After some futile struggling and a quick break, Jesse realizes that she is fully nude. She is naked and inside a wild Pokémon’s mouth! She reaches for her Pokémon balls around her waist, but everything she had on is missing, even her belt. Swalot of course thinks the girl is here for the vore event so it quickly gets to work suckling and stimulating its meal. Jesse cannot describe what is going on, her mind is blank and that emptiness fills with sexual pleasure. She moans and sighs letting out cute squeaks as Swalot does what a Poké vore park trained Pokémon does. After she has a chance to catch her breath she asks the Pokémon who is eating her, “I’m not your natural prey you idiot, what on earth do you think you are doing!” Swalot answers her by rubbing her pussy lips fully with its long tongue. Jesse rides out the attack, crumbles, and her cum flows onto the Swalot’s advances. After a few minutes, the sexual assault lessens and Jesse can think again. “I wonder if those twerps got eaten as well. Is that why they came here?” She feels her attacker suckle her breasts. “What are you going to do now you stupid Swalot?” Jesse feels her world tilt back and her body slowly slides on the fleshy waterslide. “Oh no, you are not eating me, you stupid beast!” Her words do not match the situation for she easily slides down the small throat and rests comfortably in the digestive chamber. The angry woman is lying on her hands and knees and her back is being pushed down onto her and she feels the stomach working on her as if she was just another meal. Unable to accept her fate she pushes back on the flesh around her, but it is futile. The Pokémon is just too strong for her. “Stupid James, you could have cross-dressed and come here with me – then I wouldn’t be in this mess!” The digestive enzymes drip on her naked flesh and she laments, “What a way to go, eaten alive by an overly sexual Pokémon. Although, I must admit, it was very arousing. That thing you did with your tongue while I was bent over on my back was great.” Jesse gets mad at herself, “What the hell am I saying? I’m this idiot’s food now! This can’t be happening.” The backbone of team rocket pushes against her fleshy prison and finds the sphincter that leads into Swalot’s throat. She cannot even get one hand up past that powerful tight flesh. Stomach muscles greet her sigh, move her around, and get her hot and bothered again. She forgets her peril for a while as she rides out the forced movements on her naked body.

Swalot takes his meal for a nice walk and ends up climbing a tree in the jungle. It hopes the workers will take their time getting to it, or better yet, just overlook him this one time. That would be nice. Swalot’s meal keeps moving around and the locomotion reminds the simple Pokémon that human girls are delicious. It is able to rest finally that Jesse has stopped punching and kicking. The former member of team rocket looks like she accepts her fate. The staff at the zoo has a strict rule set, but nowhere in those rules does it say they have to save girls who did not subscribe or pay their way into the park. Jesse’s body is moving around like crazy in mock digestion. She is completely scared all alone in the dark belly of a hungry wild Pokémon. How will it end for Jesse? Right now, she is of little concern because it is getting time for the staff to check in on their guests.