"Lugia, use Oral Vore on me."
You felt like you were in a text adventure game, but it works, as the small Lugia steps closer and opens it's maw, revealing the reddish inside of it's maw and its tongue. It closes it's jaws on your right hand, licking it a little. You smile and suddenly you feel a jolt as the Lugia swallows, pulling your arm into its jaws. You blink, wondering if this was such a good idea, when it swallows again and your head is forced in.
Inside the Lugia's humid maw, you're forced forward, your right arm ahead of you and your left arm pinned to your side. You start to feel upsidedown as your head enters the tight throat, stretching to admit entrance to your shoulders. After a couple more swallows, your head enters the Lugia's stomach, and you can feel your chest in the tight throat, while the Lugia's tongue runs along your legs. You continue to slowly fill the space inside the stomach as the Lugia swalows you, and eventually you run out of space, expanding the small stomach and making the Lugia look stuffed.
Your legs join you in your curled up position inside the Lugia's dark, warm stomach. You wonder how much air's inside, or if that's even applicable in this situation.
Or will the Lugia digest you, the foolish human who asked to be eaten?
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