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VOREMON

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The journey continues! In our last episode, our protagonists faced off against the traitorous Eevee of the Valley Clan, who revealed his motives for the lifestyle of Vore were based off revenge against “predatory Pokémon”. Yet when he was defeated, they discovered he had long since replaced himself with an enchanted doll! So where is he? And what of the Vore Lord?

“Try and cheer up.” Mew insisted to the sobbing little plushy.

“I ATE ONE OF MY OWN KIIIIND! I'M A CAAAAANNIBAL!” He wept.

“Well you didn't KNOW any better.” Mew said, patting him on the head as he and she sat with the others at the “safe spot” erected three weeks ago. “It was an honest misunderstanding. And he wasn't a being of good either.”

“I still...” Blackwhite sniffled. “I still feel terrible...”

“I know, I know. But don't blame yourself or even Eevee. Blame the Vore Lord for causing all of this.” Mew told him.

“I wish the others had taken you with them.” Celebi murmured as little baby Flygon tossed a ball back and forth between Manaphy, Jirachi and himself.

“They SAID they'd be alright. It's just one more Tower Leader like the others.” Mew told Celebi, waving a paw in the air. “...but just in case...Blackwhite, let's get something to monitor them.”

“You got it.” The plushy told them, holding up a claw and making a large circle in the air. Before their eyes an enormous mirror was erected...showing...

An all-too-familiar face. A cat-like face that was almost humanoid with pale white skin and a purple tail, and dark purple eyes...

“Mewtwo...the Vore Lord.” Mew whispered in horror.

“Of course, it's ALWAYS Mewtwo.” Blackwhite mused to himself.

“He's THERE?”

“He must have heard about what they'd been doing and decided to end things himself...nip them in the bud!” Blackwhite murmured as Flygon and the rescued Pokémon all huddled around the mirror, watching it as Manaphy turned to Jirachi.

“We've got to do SOMETHING, we can't just sit here!”

“But what CAN we do?” Jirachi moaned. “We don't have our powers back in full yet...”

“They're walking right into a trap...” Mew mumbled.

“No...they sprung it.” Blackwhite added sadly as the mirror panned out to show Mewtwo sitting calmly on a throne, with Lady Gardevoir sadly looking down at the panting, heavily-beaten figures of our protagonists.

SOME TIME EARLIER...

“You know, there's defeating an enemy and then there's sadism.” Dragonair told Charizard, frowning in disapproval as he licked his lips, eager to devour one of Lady Gardevoir's aides. They'd all split up into twos...one team had taken the western region of the tower, the other had gone to the eastern. Charizard and Dragonair were on the Eastern region, hiding behind a large bookcase as one Gardevoir was trying to decide what bow to put in her hair. She was unsure of the color.

“Blue?...no, no.” She put it by a nearby desk, looking herself over in a mirror. “Yellow?...nope. Clashing...Red. DEFINITELY red.” She decided, placing a red bow in her hair. “Just think, in a few days, I'll be a proud mommy. My first unbirth!” She clapped her hands eagerly. Gardevoir were like other Plant-Types, they didn't eat any meat at all. In fact, the taste was absolutely disgusting and vile to them.

However Lady Gardevoir DID find the power of Vore incredibly useful in using the Unbirth technique. She, who had never been able to find a mate, was now a proud mother of dozens of children who had been reborn as Gardevoirs and Gallades. She didn't actually want to HARM any of her prey, nor did they suffer during the process. They kept their memories and she did allow them to leave the Tower if they wanted, but usually they didn't...mostly because this was the best place for them to be in an increasingly-dangerous world.

And it was about to get very dangerous right then and there. The Gardevoir gasped as Charizard rushed forward, his long neck propelled his head, jaws agape, straight down onto her. His teeth latched over her head and shoulders and he raised his head, uncoiling upwards, until the plant Pokémon's thrashing body was suspended in his jaws.

With an upward flick he began to swallow her alive. The first gulp pulled her breasts and torso into his throat. Her arms and legs flailed around, but the vice-like grip was too strong. Once again he tilted its head back, and let the Gardevoir's weight help her slide down its throat. Her mouth and throat made regular gulping sounds as her body inched into his burning-hot gullet as Dragonair sighed sadly, shaking her head. “Poor little thing.” She thought.

Soon, the Gardevoir's waist and hips were in Charizard's mouth, her arms now pinned to her sides, streamlining her passage into the dragon's gullet. She continued to still kick and thrash, but this only helped to push her into the dragon's maw.

The outline of her body was now clear in Charizard throat. Her body stretched the skin of the monster's throat, and her movements could be clearly seen as she struggled vainly. The gulping continued as the strong muscles forced the Gardevoir's writhing form down Charizard's throat towards its cavernous stomach. A gasp made Dragonair turn her head to see another Gardevoir standing in a doorway some distance off, looking on in horror.

“No...” She whispered. She tried to make a run for it, but Dragonair was quicker, rushing forward and wrapping herself around the Gardevoir. She pulled her prey into the library with the bloated Charizard, gently nuzzling Gardevoir's cheek, wiping a tear away.

“I'm sorry for this.” Dragonair crooned, opening her maw. She struck like a snake, taking the weeping girl's head into her mouth. Her shrieks were muffled as her neck, then her shoulders passed smoothly into Dragonair's mouth. With her strong coils she held the girl's, guiding her in a slow, smooth progress down her throat. To aid in the smooth slide down her gullet, she licked every inch of the Gardevoir as she slid deeper and deeper into the serpentine dragon's throat, her ribs, her stomach, and finally her fine, soft core. As a final spasmodic gulp dragged her into the dragon's throat, the Gardevoir whimpered.

Dragonair closed her mouth, but the process still went on. She stretched her long sinuous neck skywards, allowing gravity help to pull the whimpering woman further and further down its throat. Gardevoir's full breasts, rounded hips, and long, shapely legs, were clearly outlined under the smooth skin of the dragon's throat as she was forced, inexorably, downwards, still alive. The rippling sinews in its throat helped her along her way into the dragon's body, and soon it was over, the outline of the plant Pokémon's body slipped towards the base of the dragon's neck, and she was forced into the vast stomach. The Gardevoir's's shape was now filling out the naga's snake body, doubling her feminine figure. Dragonair laid her head upon her stomach, hearing the little Gardevoir's weeping.

“Can you hear me, little one?” Dragonair asked.

“Why?” Gardevoir begged. “Let me out, please...”

Dragonair sighed sadly. “I can't. I'm sorry, little one. I take no joy in this.” She caressed her stomach. “I want you to know I now weep for you.” She said, tears trickling down her cheeks.

“You are too soft. We can't be merciful towards these people.” Charizard snapped.

“Do you want to end up like Eevee did? Consumed with hate?” Dragonair snarled back.

Charizard nervously looked down at the ground as Dragonair sighed, and the two of them sat there, digesting their meal. Mercifully, both of their prey suffocated quickly in the pit of the two dragon's bellies.

Elsewhere, Lady Gardevoir gently stroked the top of the head of a Pikachu as she smiled tenderly at it. “Don't be so scared.” She insisted. “It won't hurt, I promise. And once it's over, you'll be a handsome Gallade.” She caressed the little electric mouse's head. “It won't be so bad, I promise. You'll enjoy it, and you'll get to keep your memories.”

“I don't want to be a Gallade. Just let me go.” Pikachu demanded. “You know this is wrong.”

“I know...but I can't resist the Vore Lord or he'll kill me. All I can do is give those who I can a chance to live on.” Lady Gardevoir insisted. “Believe me, I'm not doing this out of cruelty, but pity.” She said.

Spreading her legs she gently pushed Pikachu into her pussy lips, and the little mouse let out a squeak as she entered inside. She pulled him in deeper and deeper, the throbs of his body entering her womb providing her with unbelievable pleasure as her sex lips eagerly sucked Pikachu in. For the mouse it was like a sensual message all over her body, ever orifice was screaming in ecstasy. The hungry passage continued slurping Pikachu in as his entire body was soaked.

Soon his head hit something solid, and he found himself on a floor as suddenly a torrent of juices washed over him. It was warm and soothing to his body, and he felt something nip at his bellybutton region, realizing that Gardevoir had just placed an umbilical cord into him. She was providing him with a nurturing home for him to rest in.

“The juices are quite oxygenated.” She told Pikachu, resting her hands on her womb. “You'll be well-fed and very comfortable in their for the next few months, I promise.” She crooned to him.

Something tapped the window outside her private chamber. She turned to see a familiar face...Tower Leader Eevee. He pushed the window open and sat there on the windowsill, giving her a discouraging look.

“What?” She wanted to know.

“If you and the Other Tower Leaders had instead fought AGAINST him rather than WITH him, you wouldn't be in this dilemma. You allowed your selfish desire to overcome you.” He shook his head. “And I allowed myself to go on that same path for too long. Stop this while you have the chance.”

“I...I...” Gardevoir stuttered.

Eevee suddenly stiffened, ears picking up. “He's coming. HE'S coming.” He turned away, angelic wings spreading from his shoulder as a portal opened up behind him. “You have the power to utterly break free from this world, from this lifestyle. Do so while you still can.” He urged her.

“Eevee, I'm scared.” She whimpered.

“I'm not Eevee anymore. The name is Brown.” He said, nodding his head firmly. “I escaped from that life. So can you.”

With that, he vanished into the portal, vanishing from the world altogether as Lady Gardevoir turned to see another portal opening up, and a form hovering inside her private chamber...

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...Umbreon and Lucario carefully slunk along the walls of the long hallway, past torch after torch towards the sounds of two Gallades speaking in a lounge area. They pushed the door open carefully, seeing the two Gallades calmly chatting over a cup of what appeared to be tea.

“So anyhow, I said, I said...”

“Yeah?”

“I said “Rectum? Damn near HERPES”!”

“...that's not funny, man.”

“It's not? Ah, I'm still workin' on it. How about you?”

“Okay, uh...an Ekans, a Charizard and a Rattatta are all visited by Jirachi who grants them each a wish. “I want, uh, all my people in this land to be happy and free and in relaxing in the Forest." And so, Jirachi waves her arms and POOF! It's done. So she then asks the Charizard what he wants and he says “I want...I want all my people to be appy and free and relaxing in the mountains”. And POOF! That's done. So then she turns to the Pikachu and asks HIM what he wants.”

“Uh huh.”

“And he says “Gee, all the Ekans and the Charizards are out of the Valleys?...how about a drink to celebrate?”.”

“You know, that was actually kind of funny.” Umbreon announced as she and Lucario pinned the two Gallade's to the floor with a sudden strike. “I want you to know that I honestly liked it.”

“Nothing personal, honestly, but we need the power your bodies will provide so that we can defeat the Vore Lord. I promise, we will put it to good use.” Lucario added, nodding his head.

The first one gasped in shock as the Lucario effortlessly knocked him into the air. As he fell back, headfirst, the jackal Pokemon was ready. He caught him expertly in his jaws, and with a swift upward flick of its head, swallowed him in a few gulps. The Gallade's body stretched the skin of his neck, and his form could clearly be seen sliding smoothly down the jackael's throat. The Gallade offered no resistance to the passage down its muscular throat. It had been so quick that he had not had time to cry out, and any struggles were in vain as he was drawn steadily towards the Jackal's stomach.

The other one began to beg, but Umbreon could pay no heed. He gripped the Gallade, shifting him little by little until his body lay along the length of its maw, tilting her head back and swallowing. This one was older and larger than the first, but with an upward flick of its head, Umbreon's gullet opened further, and the Gallade slid smoothly down her throat. The poor creature's legs thrashed desperately for a moment, but then they too slipped from view as the mammaal swallowed her.

The poor creature fought hard as he was drawn further into its throat, the outline of his thrashing limbs clearly visible as he slipped further down, but it was hopeless. The mammal's skin was tough, and there was no way he could escape. He, like his friend moments before, was being swallowed, whole and alive. His body slipped, smoothly, ever further in, until at long last he reached the base of its neck. Soon he was gone, with just a few final convulsions to mark that he had ever been there.

“Sorry.” Lucario said, patting his stomach. “Seriously, we are. You were just in the wrong place at the wrong time.”

“It's days like this I really hate-”

POOF!

“...myself?” Umbreon blinked stupidly as she, Lucario, Charizard and Dragonair all realized they were in some lady's private bedchamber, staring down Lady Gardevoir's jewelry-wearing, big-chested form...and that of a being who emitted a miasma of foul, disgusting evil.

“We meet again.” Mewtwo remarked.

“...the Vore Lord.” Dragonair realized, her eyes widening.

“A psychic type. Why am I NOT surprised.” Umbreon muttered. “No offense, but you guy tend to go crazy WAAAAY too often.”

“Why am I not surprised either?...though I am disgusted.” Lucario snapped. “You were a Legendary Pokémon! You're supposed to uphold was is right and JUST in the world. You're trying to sacrifice everyone in the world...that's not the way a true leader acts!”

“Pah.” Mewtwo sneered.

“It matters not who's in the throne. You're no “Lord” because you've no respect for other people!” Lucario hissed.

“I don't really care what you think. I do what I please, when I please.” Mewtwo commented coldly. “Did you think you were going to get away with this?”

“This is very, very bad.” Jirachi said as the others continued to watch through the mirror.

“Why won't somebody make a request of me? I could STOP all this!” Blackwhite thought to himself. “Dammit, don't just sit still in fear!”

“Did YOU think I was going to let you keep on doing this?” Lady Gardevoir decided, suddenly kneeing him in the crotch, then kicking him down to the ground with the others. “Getting away with hurting so many innocent people? You didn't think you'd one day have to pay the piper just because you're powerful?”

“You little BITCH! You picked one hell of a time to grow a conscience!” Mewtwo gasped, holding his crotch area in pain.

“Power over so many souls and you haven't got one of your own. I pity you.” Lady Gardevoir said softly.

“Save your pity for the WEAK!” Mewtwo snarled back.

“Oh believe me, she is. You ARE weaker than us because you gave in to selfish desires and cruelty. You couldn't take the high road and respect the lives of others. You're a weak, weak being.” Lucario said. “Even EEVEE is stronger than you, he knew what he was doing was wrong and tried to make amends for it!”

“That little pest has escaped my judgment by leaving this reality. But...YOU will not be so lucky!” Mewtwo roared, holding his three-digited, balled paws in the air.

THWOOOM! Gardevoir was surrounded in a swirling energy aura that pinned her to the wall. Umbreon, Lucario, Charizard and Dragonair tried to get up, but they realized they were all still not finished with digesting their recent catches. They were only halfway done! All they could do was crawl.

“Oh no...” Umbreon murmured.

He tilted her chin up, kissed her, kissed her cheek, her forehead. “Such a pity...out of all the others, I adored you the most...” Then he put his arms around her and pushed the crown of her head into his mouth. He swallowed and her face passed his lips up to her own mouth. She was trembling in his arms as The Vore Lord kept tweaking her nipples as he pulled her in, licking her fine skin, as smooth as fresh-cut grass.

As he worked her neck into his mouth he moved his hand down to her warm, soft core and began to finger her gently. In his throat he could hear the soft cries she made as he pleasured her even as she filled him. He licked, sucked, swallowed, and her magnificent breasts now moved into his mouth...and their taste was divine.

As Gardevoir went further in, the Vore Lord laid down on his stomach, still fingering her lovingly. Her legs were twitching now and deep inside he could feel her beginning to squirm as climax drew nearer. It was going to be wonderful for them both.

Her waist was at his lips. He sat back so her legs were in the air, still spread, still flinching with anticipation. He was working her vagina with both hands now, determined to make her last moments her best. She came just as his mouth reached her clitoris, letting out a long, deep cry of pleasure.

He put one hand on each of her ass cheeks and pushed lightly. Her legs came together and began to slide into his mouth. The Vore Lord ran his hands up and down them, feeling them move against him in the only motion she was still capable of. Then her knees were in his mouth and he swallowed, swallowed, swallowed, and her feet were twitching between his teeth. He gave them a last affectionate nibble and gulped her down. The sensation of her body passing down into his stomach was unutterable.

“You foul...you evil...” Umbreon uttered.

“I'll take that as a compliment.” Mewtwo told her calmly, patting his stomach.

“She was PREGNANT you fucked up-” Charizard furiously snarled. “Even MY kind don't prey upon those bearing life! You...you...!!!”

“What are they gonna do?” Baby Flygon murmured in fear. “...ohhh, this is all VORE'S fault! If that dumb power had never existed, none of this would be happening!”

Blackwhite smiled and looked over at him. “From the mouths of babes.” He said. “That's what you want?”

He pointed upwards as a single point of crystal-clear, multicolored light formed. “That's what you'll get!”

SHA-KRABOOOOOOM!

The point of light erupted and fired up into the sky as suddenly all of the colors of the rainbow painted the skyline. Everyone at the Tower looked out the window to see a solid wave of light rushing towards them...

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...Blackwhite smiled as he gently patted the sleeping Umbreon and Flygon before stepping away. They were sleeping around a fire that Charizard had started. The Fire Dragon himself was lying near his mate Dragonair, with Mewtwo and Lucario coming back later to bring some berries to roast.

It had been the best wish anybody could have made...and it had been made by the only person who could have seen the entire truth. Vore had brought too much damage as a lifestyle to the people of the world. It would forever remain nothing but a dream until they decided they did not need it, until they understood, as those in the Covenant did, that there were other ways to feel the great joys in life. That there were other ways to gain great pleasure from other people and they did not have to come at the cost of lives.

He smiled and opened up a portal, slowly stepping through it. He had to make a stop...one last stop...

Peeking over a stairway of a library, he noticed a familiar-looking Eevee approaching a nervous-looking mammalian creature. “Hello.” Brown nervously asked. “I'm Brown.”

“...I'm Blue.”

“...nice eyes.”

Blackwhite grinned. One day, they'd have an entire family of “colors” to look after. And one of them would become of his dearest friends. He'd been silently hoping for this...and it had come to pass after all.

Who knew what else would happen? Who knew what the future held? But one thing he DID know...

Was that it would be bright.

Dedicated to foxyumbreon and I Is New 101. I wish you all the best.
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