It happened in an instant. Totodile had been too fixated in the approaching gaping maw to attempt any sort of escape. Before he knew it, the world he had known all his life had disappeared and been replaced by a hellish landscape of flesh and drool. One single bite from Charmeleon was all it took to transport the tiny water type to this new reality. Of course, Totodile wouldn’t get any resemblance of respite nor would be allowed to get his bearings and try to catch the attention of the fiery colossus currently gorging the land Totodile was standing upon. No, instead of that, Charmeleon’s mountain-sized fangs quickly descended upon the already softened chunk of berry, quickly turning it into messy pieces of mush.
As Charmeleon kept relishing in the sweet taste of the berry, made all the more sweeter thanks to the fact that he was returning home after a dud mission, Totodile was hanging on for dear life onto a berry seed twice his size. In between bites, the nigh nanoscopic pokemon was treated to flashes from the outside, a painful reminder of the peace his unaware tormentor was currently enjoying. A peace denied to him, as his tiny size had recategorized him from pokemon into crumb. These musings fortunately, did not distract Totodile from the arduous task of staying afloat in his makeshift raft of a seed and a bunch of berry mush. Nevertheless, one thing the small blue pokemon failed to notice was just how close he was getting to the abyss that was Charmeleon’s throat.
Any minuscule traces of optimism disappeared from Totodile’s mind the moment Charmeleon sealed his fate with a subsonic, thundering gulp, sending Totodile and a couple of tons of berry mush down his esophagus.
The trip into the belly of the beast was mercifully quick, but still allowed the shrunken pokemon to hear all the inner workings of Charmeleon’s body, especially his booming heartbeat. As Totodile approached his destination however, these sounds were soon replaced with the groans and rumbles of an active stomach.
Totodile’s entrance into the gastric chamber was in the form of a waterfall of chewed food and saliva. Fortunately for him, he managed to land on a big chunk of an already half-digested berry. The fact that the whole mass of mush could very well be an island to him was just another painful reminder of just how puny his size had become, and only added to the helplessness of his situation. Nevertheless, Totodile was a trained explorer and thus he attempted to put a brave face. He was currently stuck on an ocean of gastric slush as big as a valley, so the only thing he could do for now was explore it for potential exits while also calling for help in the remote case Charmeleon could hear his voice over the rumblings of his own stomach…
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Quick! make a wish, here comes one of my rare vore pics! I was in an unusual vorny mood and this was the result. I still stand by my opinion that Charmeleon and Charizard are probably the best macro preds in the entirety of the pokemon franchise.
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