Talking..... UNTIL BEEDRILL ATTACK!!! AHHHH!
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 27
by
copier
· original author:
oddler
Misty, after shrinking back down to her normal height, retained her thin belly. Since she was commenting on the boy's movements Ash assumed that, instead of rapid digestion, returning to her normal height had caused her victim to change size proportionally. Misty, with a smug smile on her face, gave her belly a few pats. Suddenly her eyes widened at what Ash could only assume was a sudden flurry of activity in her gut. The boy had appeared to be samurai, perhaps he was using some of his martial arts techniques to escape? Though Ash was sure his tomboy master's belly was quite formidable an internal karate chop had to be at least a little uncomfortable. Misty pounded her chest a few times; opening her mouth she released a hearty belch.
"He's a fighter all right. I've got to admit I usually like it when they struggle but this kid's going to give me heartburn. I hope you don't give me this must trouble when it's your turn to take the plunge." Misty half joked; her newly acquired slave didn't crack a smile.
"Did you really have to eat him?" Ash asked quietly. He knew he shouldn't question the young power user but he couldn't help himself. Ash had his values and convictions. It was wrong to cheat in pokemon battles, it was wrong to lie, it was wrong to go back on a bet, it was wrong to steal (which is one of the main reasons Ash had decided not to fight his enslavement), and Ash was pretty sure it was wrong to eat people too though he'd never considered it up until now.
Misty looked annoyed at the question but she didn't reprimand him. She was too preoccupied with something stuck between her teeth. She tried to wiggle it out with her tongue but failed. Picking at her teeth with her fingers she turned to the boy, "Floss." she ordered.
Ash dutifully set her backpack down and began rummaging through it. At his new temporary height of two feet tall carrying Misty's over packed bag in addition to his own had been a challenge. Ash hadn't complained though. He believed in doing the best job he possibly could, giving 110%. If he couldn't be the number one pokemon trainer, at the moment, he'd be the number one slave. He'd make things right with her and pay her back for her bike.......... somehow. Finding the floss he tossed it to her.
A few seconds later the young girl popped a sword out from in-between her teeth, "Wow, I'm glad I didn't swallow that down. I don't want to think what the little bugger would have tried...... I suppose I'll hold onto it till I'm ready to poop him out. It'd make a cute little grave marker." Misty lost her smirk as Ash continued to look at her critically. Apparently he didn't care for her morbid sense of humor.
Misty usually wasn't one to explain herself. She was loud, crass, rude, and bossy, but for some reason she couldn't help but feel a little guilty under Ash's hard stare, "What? You heard him. The little turd wasn't going to let us pass unless I fought him in a pokemon battle. You can't just hide behind some trees, jump out at people passing by, and force them to fight. He had it coming."
Ash had to agree. It was a pretty rude thing to do, "Besides," Misty continued, "take a peek in my backpack." Curious Ash did.
He found pokeballs, clothes, a few pictures from home, her sleeping bag, what was he supposed to be looking for, "Ummm, I'm not sure I'm seeing what you want me to see."
"Notice any food?" She asked.
He looked around. She was right; there wasn't any, "Nope."
"I didn't stock up on supplies in Viridian and I was feeling a bit peckish." Misty explained, "Something had to go into my stomach. Would you have preferred it to be wild bug pokemon?" Misty stuck out her tongue in disgust, "or you?" Ash was quick to shake his head no as Misty leaned in with a lick of her lips.
"I thought not." She gave him a sniff, "Hey, you don't smell like feet! Do Personballs come with baths?" Misty asked suddenly curious.
As the two continued walking Ash explained everything he'd discovered inside the PersonBall. Misty, having never been inside one, found it all to be pretty interesting. They continued talking as the day slipped by. Most slaves she had had in the past were pretty silent and sullen. They'd all gotten on her nerves and Misty had never had one more than a few days. Ash though was a lot easier to talk to, and though his occasional stupid comments could annoy her it only made her want to punch his shoulder playfully rather than stomp or eat him.
Eventually Misty grew tired of walking and decided to take a break, "Let’s stop here." She said after finding a suitable clearing. She noticed Ash had returned to his normal size. Good, the shrinking side effects of the PersonBall had worn off. Misty was pretty sure, after the initial side effects had worn off, she could control her victims height using the ball. She'd have to look over the manual for that though.
"All right lie down on the ground." Ash obeyed.
It felt good to spread out on the grass. He closed his eyes as he relaxed..... but a dark shadow seemed to pass over him. He opened his eyes as Misty's jean clad behind impacted with his face, "Misty! Get off!" his muffled voice protested.
Misty wiggled to get comfy, "No, it looks like it rained recently. I don't want to get my pants dirty." She wiggled a bit more until she found a comfortable position with Ash's nose sticking in-between her jean covered butt crack. Ash wiggled a bit in protest, "None of that now!" Misty giggled at the ticklish sensation, "All your wriggling is making me have to fart, and trust me, you don't want that." Ash settled and allowed Misty to dominate him. She was a year older than him and a power user, one he knew he owed a debt to; there wasn't much he could do.
Misty felt the boy sigh into her butt, defeated. She felt a bit bad. Usually she only sat on people as a punishment and Ash had been doing a good job up till this point..... but he was really comfy as well. She eventually decided the least she could do was get off his face. Ash started hyperventilating the moment she raised up her rump, "Oh come on now, I'm not THAT heavy." Misty complained. She planted her butt on his chest, "Better?"
"Much, thanks Misty."
"Hey, don't mention it." She farted loudly causing some nearby pidgey to flee.
"Huh?....... Hey! Groooooooss!" Ash squirmed in an attempt to escape.
"Don't you dare complain Ash Ketchum! With you constantly wriggling and that dumb little samurai going to battle with my intestines you're lucky I held it in up till this point!" Once everything had settled they actually started having a normal conversation despite Misty sitting on top of him. He told her about his plans to be a pokemon champ and how he'd been stuck with a pikachu. She could sympathize with his story, she'd slept in late before too. Also pikachu was a pretty lousy pokemon, too bad he didn't have a chance to train a squirtle. If he had had such a superior, less ornery, pokemon he probably wouldn't be in his current predicament. Oh well, his loss was her gain, even at the cost of a bike.
Misty started chucking nearby pebbles into the trees as she explained how she used only water pokemon and how she planned to one day beat the elite four. The two talked animatedly about different battle tactics. Though Ash was a bit ignorant he knew a good bit about pokemon and Misty was happy to get the chance to have a good conversation with him. She didn't notice the giant hive that sort of blended into the environment. The rock she released went sailing, smacking hard against its side. Within a minute they were surrounded by giant furious Beedrill.
Misty stood but went weak in the knees. Giant flying bug pokemon! At least a dozen of them! She forgot all about her unique power. Ash stood up and turned to ran. He stopped when he noticed his owner was glued to the ground not making any attempt to grow or flee.
"Misty what are you doing?!"
"I....... H... h...h..h.hate bugs!"
Come on we need to get out of here!"
"....h... hate bugs!"
"Here, hold on!" Before she knew what she was doing she found herself clinging to Ash. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed into his back. Lifting up his owner's thighs, then grabbing their two bags, Ash made a dash for it. The weight was assaulting his muscles but the boy pushed on. He'd outrun angry spearow, he could outrun beedrill.
The buzzing pokemon seemed to lose interest after a while, which was good, Ash was getting tired. Ash set Misty down and fell to the ground gasping. Misty, who had recovered herself, grew 50 feet tall. Ash reached out, "You all right?" He asked the girl, turning he found himself face to face with a giant tennis shoe, "Huh?"
Misty plucked him and their bags off the ground, "I'm sick of Viridian Forest. The only pokemon in here are of the nasty bug variety." She looked down at her slave, "Thanks for back there." She muttered. She didn't like to thank people, especially boys, but she owed him. Ash was about to reply with 'you're welcome' but Misty gave him a sudden squeeze causing him to lose his breath, "A word of warning though, don't tell this to anyone. My sisters already tease me enough as it is."
"I wouldn't." Ash replied, offended. He wasn't the type to gossip behind someone's back.
Misty thought about threatening him some more but, looking at his face, she couldn't help but believe him, "....... All right.... Well, thanks again." She walked until they were finally outside of the forest, and only a few miles from Pewter City and her first badge, before reverting to normal size.
"We're going to have to walk again." Ash nodded.
"He's a fighter all right. I've got to admit I usually like it when they struggle but this kid's going to give me heartburn. I hope you don't give me this must trouble when it's your turn to take the plunge." Misty half joked; her newly acquired slave didn't crack a smile.
"Did you really have to eat him?" Ash asked quietly. He knew he shouldn't question the young power user but he couldn't help himself. Ash had his values and convictions. It was wrong to cheat in pokemon battles, it was wrong to lie, it was wrong to go back on a bet, it was wrong to steal (which is one of the main reasons Ash had decided not to fight his enslavement), and Ash was pretty sure it was wrong to eat people too though he'd never considered it up until now.
Misty looked annoyed at the question but she didn't reprimand him. She was too preoccupied with something stuck between her teeth. She tried to wiggle it out with her tongue but failed. Picking at her teeth with her fingers she turned to the boy, "Floss." she ordered.
Ash dutifully set her backpack down and began rummaging through it. At his new temporary height of two feet tall carrying Misty's over packed bag in addition to his own had been a challenge. Ash hadn't complained though. He believed in doing the best job he possibly could, giving 110%. If he couldn't be the number one pokemon trainer, at the moment, he'd be the number one slave. He'd make things right with her and pay her back for her bike.......... somehow. Finding the floss he tossed it to her.
A few seconds later the young girl popped a sword out from in-between her teeth, "Wow, I'm glad I didn't swallow that down. I don't want to think what the little bugger would have tried...... I suppose I'll hold onto it till I'm ready to poop him out. It'd make a cute little grave marker." Misty lost her smirk as Ash continued to look at her critically. Apparently he didn't care for her morbid sense of humor.
Misty usually wasn't one to explain herself. She was loud, crass, rude, and bossy, but for some reason she couldn't help but feel a little guilty under Ash's hard stare, "What? You heard him. The little turd wasn't going to let us pass unless I fought him in a pokemon battle. You can't just hide behind some trees, jump out at people passing by, and force them to fight. He had it coming."
Ash had to agree. It was a pretty rude thing to do, "Besides," Misty continued, "take a peek in my backpack." Curious Ash did.
He found pokeballs, clothes, a few pictures from home, her sleeping bag, what was he supposed to be looking for, "Ummm, I'm not sure I'm seeing what you want me to see."
"Notice any food?" She asked.
He looked around. She was right; there wasn't any, "Nope."
"I didn't stock up on supplies in Viridian and I was feeling a bit peckish." Misty explained, "Something had to go into my stomach. Would you have preferred it to be wild bug pokemon?" Misty stuck out her tongue in disgust, "or you?" Ash was quick to shake his head no as Misty leaned in with a lick of her lips.
"I thought not." She gave him a sniff, "Hey, you don't smell like feet! Do Personballs come with baths?" Misty asked suddenly curious.
As the two continued walking Ash explained everything he'd discovered inside the PersonBall. Misty, having never been inside one, found it all to be pretty interesting. They continued talking as the day slipped by. Most slaves she had had in the past were pretty silent and sullen. They'd all gotten on her nerves and Misty had never had one more than a few days. Ash though was a lot easier to talk to, and though his occasional stupid comments could annoy her it only made her want to punch his shoulder playfully rather than stomp or eat him.
Eventually Misty grew tired of walking and decided to take a break, "Let’s stop here." She said after finding a suitable clearing. She noticed Ash had returned to his normal size. Good, the shrinking side effects of the PersonBall had worn off. Misty was pretty sure, after the initial side effects had worn off, she could control her victims height using the ball. She'd have to look over the manual for that though.
"All right lie down on the ground." Ash obeyed.
It felt good to spread out on the grass. He closed his eyes as he relaxed..... but a dark shadow seemed to pass over him. He opened his eyes as Misty's jean clad behind impacted with his face, "Misty! Get off!" his muffled voice protested.
Misty wiggled to get comfy, "No, it looks like it rained recently. I don't want to get my pants dirty." She wiggled a bit more until she found a comfortable position with Ash's nose sticking in-between her jean covered butt crack. Ash wiggled a bit in protest, "None of that now!" Misty giggled at the ticklish sensation, "All your wriggling is making me have to fart, and trust me, you don't want that." Ash settled and allowed Misty to dominate him. She was a year older than him and a power user, one he knew he owed a debt to; there wasn't much he could do.
Misty felt the boy sigh into her butt, defeated. She felt a bit bad. Usually she only sat on people as a punishment and Ash had been doing a good job up till this point..... but he was really comfy as well. She eventually decided the least she could do was get off his face. Ash started hyperventilating the moment she raised up her rump, "Oh come on now, I'm not THAT heavy." Misty complained. She planted her butt on his chest, "Better?"
"Much, thanks Misty."
"Hey, don't mention it." She farted loudly causing some nearby pidgey to flee.
"Huh?....... Hey! Groooooooss!" Ash squirmed in an attempt to escape.
"Don't you dare complain Ash Ketchum! With you constantly wriggling and that dumb little samurai going to battle with my intestines you're lucky I held it in up till this point!" Once everything had settled they actually started having a normal conversation despite Misty sitting on top of him. He told her about his plans to be a pokemon champ and how he'd been stuck with a pikachu. She could sympathize with his story, she'd slept in late before too. Also pikachu was a pretty lousy pokemon, too bad he didn't have a chance to train a squirtle. If he had had such a superior, less ornery, pokemon he probably wouldn't be in his current predicament. Oh well, his loss was her gain, even at the cost of a bike.
Misty started chucking nearby pebbles into the trees as she explained how she used only water pokemon and how she planned to one day beat the elite four. The two talked animatedly about different battle tactics. Though Ash was a bit ignorant he knew a good bit about pokemon and Misty was happy to get the chance to have a good conversation with him. She didn't notice the giant hive that sort of blended into the environment. The rock she released went sailing, smacking hard against its side. Within a minute they were surrounded by giant furious Beedrill.
Misty stood but went weak in the knees. Giant flying bug pokemon! At least a dozen of them! She forgot all about her unique power. Ash stood up and turned to ran. He stopped when he noticed his owner was glued to the ground not making any attempt to grow or flee.
"Misty what are you doing?!"
"I....... H... h...h..h.hate bugs!"
Come on we need to get out of here!"
"....h... hate bugs!"
"Here, hold on!" Before she knew what she was doing she found herself clinging to Ash. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed into his back. Lifting up his owner's thighs, then grabbing their two bags, Ash made a dash for it. The weight was assaulting his muscles but the boy pushed on. He'd outrun angry spearow, he could outrun beedrill.
The buzzing pokemon seemed to lose interest after a while, which was good, Ash was getting tired. Ash set Misty down and fell to the ground gasping. Misty, who had recovered herself, grew 50 feet tall. Ash reached out, "You all right?" He asked the girl, turning he found himself face to face with a giant tennis shoe, "Huh?"
Misty plucked him and their bags off the ground, "I'm sick of Viridian Forest. The only pokemon in here are of the nasty bug variety." She looked down at her slave, "Thanks for back there." She muttered. She didn't like to thank people, especially boys, but she owed him. Ash was about to reply with 'you're welcome' but Misty gave him a sudden squeeze causing him to lose his breath, "A word of warning though, don't tell this to anyone. My sisters already tease me enough as it is."
"I wouldn't." Ash replied, offended. He wasn't the type to gossip behind someone's back.
Misty thought about threatening him some more but, looking at his face, she couldn't help but believe him, "....... All right.... Well, thanks again." She walked until they were finally outside of the forest, and only a few miles from Pewter City and her first badge, before reverting to normal size.
"We're going to have to walk again." Ash nodded.
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