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Into His Maw

Part two of four

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by anonymous

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Cobalion froze, fear chilling him. What was that? Was that…

No! No… No, he didn't want to think about it! It couldn't bear thinking about! Still, his arousal was there, as long as he did not know, as long as he didn't think what that horrific glrk had been, coming with a bubbly, wet sound, something that sounded quite like saliva.

No…

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Even his mouth was wet, drooling, salivating, his eyes wide and strained. His hips worked furiously, weakly grinding, as if what his mind wanted and what his body craved were no longer quite in alignment anymore.

But Keldeo didn't want them to worry at all about what had happened and by no means was going to keep them in the dark. With a cocky, imperious look, the Pokemon looked back over his shoulder, licking his lips obviously. The wet slide of his tongue over his lips left a faint sheen of saliva in its wake, even as it evaporated swiftly.

“Oh, what was that?" He teased, flicking his tail over Cobalion and Clone, sweeping the soft hair against their backs. “Did you hear that? She's all gone now, Virizion is gone."

He chuckled and opened his mouth wide, showing off the molars and blunter teeth, denoting him as a herbivorous Pokemon rather than a carnivore – though that had clearly not made any difference for Keldeo or Virizion alike. Keldeo trembled with glee and made a soft “ahh" noise as if to further show that there was nothing at all in his mouth, the thick, fleshy expanse of his tongue pressing out over his lower lip. Cobalion couldn't drag his eyes away from the texture of it, the light rise of tastebuds obvious to him even in his much smaller form.

Oh, how he wanted to be pressed against Keldeo's tongue, to feel the hot sweep of it over him, strings of saliva clinging to his body, even soaking into his short coat of fur… But he couldn't let his illicit desires, those taboos curling deliciously deep inside him, to win.

They were wrong. They were not even something he understood. And the lack of power loomed, daunting in its immensity.

“You…" He struggled with words. “No… Keddy-wo…" He couldn't help himself. “Did you push her off your tonguey-wonguey? Keddy-wo, nooooo!"

Keldeo chuckled ominously, keeping his mouth open for even longer, as if the Pokemon knew exactly how much he was teasing Cobalion and making his situation even more dire than before. Saliva strung out weakly from his upper and bottom sets of teeth, though Cobalion's attention locked on to Keldeo's soft lips and thick tongue. Keldeo's tongue waggled out, moving it from side to side and up and down, exposing the darkness of the underside just to prove to Cobalion and Clone that there was absolutely no space in there for Virizion to hide.

“Nnnggghhhh!"

Cobalion groaned, his eyes wet with emotion and desire, trying to draw back, but, of course, there was nowhere for the Pokemon to go. Showing off, Keldeo kept his lips parted, just a little closer than before, and swallowed again, his tongue flexing and pulling to the back of his mouth to show exactly how he'd swallowed Virizion.

“Mmm… That was nice," he grunted, licking his lips and closing his mouth again to talk, a glint in his eyes. “Now… Do you want to take her place? To be all wet and slippery little pets, toys for me, in my mouth? I bet my tongue would feel so good grinding over you, teasing you and pushing you closer and closer to the back of my mouth…"

Clone whimpered and shook his head, though even Cobalion noticed just how the fervent hump and grind of his hips sped up. Around Clone, Keldeo's flesh wobbled a little more from the roughness of the little Pokemon's motions, not understanding at all why he was doing it, only doing what came naturally and instinctively to him. After all, Clone was not hindered in the slightest by any inhibitions at all.

That could have been a good thing or a bad thing for him, though it would all come out in the end.

Keldeo licked his lips again, making sure that Cobalion got a good view of the fleshy appendage sweeping between his lips, wet and devious.

“If you take her place in my mouth," he breathed, eyes darkening with dominance, “you'll slip down my gullet, straight down into my belly too, all to join her. Imagine the wet plop of you disappearing… And what would even happen to a little pet like you down there? Oh, I wouldn't dare think of it!"

Yet Keldeo very clearly wanted Cobalion and Clone to think about it, the small Pokemon quivering and trembling, Cobalion's body wracked with want. Fear rippled down his spine and he gulped down a whine, holding everything he could inside.

He could only do what Keldeo wanted, humping into his butt just to see if that would be enough for him to be appeased. Yet it was humiliating in the best of ways, devious heat sinking into his stomach and settling there, as if his lust had become all bundled up as one thing, resting and reminding him that something was different.

“Pwease, Keddy-wo," Cobalion whined, nodding to Clone to do the same. “Pwease, don't be mean to us, we wuv your butt and we want to stay here – forever!"

“Yes, your butt is amazing, so big and round, so magnificent," Clone added on, worshipping Keldeo's back end with every grind of his hips, a little shudder going through him every time he pushed in close to the Pokemon's rump. “Mmmph… Keddy-wo… Let us keep pleasing mister butt, please, oh, please!"

“Oh, but my butt might get tired of you pets," Keldeo chuckled throatily, shaking his head. “My tongue might be a better place for you to rest. But what happens if I get tired and just…accidentally push you down my throat with my tongue?"

Clone whined and shook his head fervently.

“Noooooo! I want to stay here, stay here! Stay with mister butt, mister butt would never get tired of my wuv! I wuv mister butt and I want to humpy mister butt all day long!"

Keldeo chuckled, evidently pleased, though they would have to do a lot more than that for him. He was not a Pokemon who was easily appeased, after all, which was why Virizion had kept such a close eye on him before.

And…he grew bored easily too, eyeing them up even as they cried out and tried to do everything they could, with what limited knowledge they had of him, to ensure they didn't disappear down his throat. It was interesting, however, to Keldeo how they had slipped from begging for mercy. Clone especially seemed to be a lot freer in how he was expressing himself, though that was not something Keldeo had been expecting. Frankly, the Pokemon had only been looking for Cobalion out in the forest, but getting two for the value of one purely served as a bonus to him.

“Pwease keep us safe, mister butt," Cobalion said, his eyes imploring Keldeo's butt to keep him where he was better-placed, where he could sink into the softness and be needed. “We don't want to be anywhere else but playing pappy with you!"

Keldeo chuckled, but his attention was already slipping elsewhere.

“Hm, you say that but mister butt is getting ever so bored of you," he told them as if they did not understand and needed him to spell everything out to them, very clearly. “You're not doing nearly a good enough job down there. The pap-pap of your hips… My butt isn't pleased by that! You could grind harder, but I think I have a better use for you little things."

“Noooooo, pwease! Pwease let us stay on your butt!"

Clone howled, but Keldeo wasn't in the business of showing any kind of mercy, not as his telekinetic abilities wrapped around Cobalion and Clone at the same time, a glowing crackle of energy surrounding both of them at once.

Clone clung to Keldeo's rump with all his might, as if his feet had suddenly become sticky and “glommy." Yet he didn't know what would happen if he was pried off the horse Pokemon's backside, clinging and gripping, digging his feet in with all his might. His limbs ached as he cried out and shook his head, muscles burning with energy expended, though it was all he could do, all his mind locked on to in a moment like that.

“Nooooo, let us stayyyy!"

Cobalion grunted and gasped as he was yanked free, not having as tight a grip on Cobalion, clearly, as Clone – well, he hadn't been expecting to be pulled free. Instead, he clung on to Keldeo's tail while Clone remained dug into Keldeo's rump cheek, holding on viciously.

He could not explain why he was doing what he was doing, except for the fact the gaping cavern of Keldeo's dark, wet maw was there, waiting for him. If he didn't play his cards right, he'd be swallowed down just like Virizion with a big, wet gulp, sent down into the depths of Keldeo's stomach with a rush of saliva to send him tumbling forth. There wouldn't be anything at all he could do about that with his powers reduced as they were.

But he had to try, had to fight with all his might, his face shoved into the softly fragranced tail, though the long, stinging hairs, when they rasped over him too roughly, were not his focus. He was still small, weak and helpless, longing for his powers while all he had been, well… His essence had been stripped from him. Could he even call himself Cobalion when he was so different from how he saw himself normally?

Cobalion could not say, not as he squirmed down closer to the base of Keldeo's tail where a thick dock greeted him. That was softer still and almost velvety under his cheek as he hung on to it upside down, words tumbling from his lips as if another had put them there.

“Pwease, your tail is so soft!" He moaned, referring to the underside right at the dock, though it was short and he struggled to hold on to it, feet slipping. “We want to keep worshipping you, Keddy-wo, pwease don't be a meanie-weanie to us!"

He trembled, whimpering, but Cobalion could not bury himself anywhere near deep enough into the Pokemon's tail to hide himself away entirely. Neither could he hump and grind into the soft dock of Keldeo's tail, closer and closer to the base as he slid back down against his rump, losing control.

Had he ever had that control? Keldeo was so big against him, so easily dominating, as if it was a role the Pokemon had always been meant to play. Cobalion whined and tried to chase the heat from his cheeks and neck, but it crawled there anyway, shivering into place as he grunted and groaned, losing what little sense of himself he had.

Clone, however, gripped on tightly, too tightly, and Keldeo made a face as the clone of Cobalion whined and humped, putting a big arch into his back every time he thrust into Keldeo's backside.

“Oof, noooo, pwease, be good to us…" Clone panted, though his chest was tight with the need to hang on, contracting even around the muscles supporting his ribcage. “Unnff… Nooo…"

He just wanted to be there, even as his need tingled deep within his loins, something that he was unfamiliar with sliding from a slit there. Though that was not the important part of anything, no, not as he looked to Cobalion once again for guidance. He was the only Pokemon who would be able to get him through that, he was sure, the only one who knew all that was going on while he whimpered and humped, his own back end aching furiously from the force of his desperate grinding.

“Okay, that's enough of that."

Keldeo gripped them both with his power, giving them a sharp yank at the same time he shook his back end, jostling them free. They were hardly in any position to fight back against him as Keldeo used his telekinetic power to levitate them before his face.

Keldeo smirked, showing a glimpse of his maw as Cobalion cowered. Hadn't appeasing the predator through sexual submission done well enough? But he was still so small and he didn't have a grip on his own powers still, everything slipping through his grasp no matter how many times he tried to reach for it.

They were just his playthings, toys to be used and abused – and thrown away when Keldeo was good and done with them. Cobalion didn't want to think of the alternative, his stomach lurching, of what had happened to Virizion and could very well happen to him to.

It just wasn't right…

“At your size," Keldeo drawled. “Well… It will not be convenient to have you both in my maw at the same time. How annoying. I'll just have to…shrink you a little more!"

“Ahhhh!"

Clone shuddered and jerked back and forth, limbs flailing, but he couldn't stop the Pokemon's power from wrapping around him, compressing him down even more so he was less than half the size of Keldeo's mouth, smaller than Virizion had been – well, at least, when she was trapped inside Keldeo's mouth. His skin squeezed, bearing down, and even the pressure of his horn sent a grinding, pounding headache resounding through his skull, though it did not last long.

Cobalion fought it harder than Clone, trying to think of his body, how he had been before, how things had been before the world had towered over him, rendering him so small and helpless. And yet his body squeezed down all the same, his limbs shrinking and his little mouth agape in horror even as the slit at the crux between his hind legs parted faintly.

No… No… Not now!

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Yet he could not help it, his need rising, though Cobalion supposed, really, through a fit of despair, his genitals on show, though it was not a part of his body that he really thought about. Neither was it something all that important in the moment as he dangled before Keldeo, upside-down and flailing, the predator's maw opening wider and wider before him.

“Ahhhhhhh."

Keldeo made a show of it, dangling them above his gaping mouth and sticking his tongue out, letting them see the saliva pooling in the crease, how it glinted even on his teeth. Of course, no harm would come to them from his teeth but, well – they were more concerned with being a snack disappearing down Keldeo's throat!

“Oof! Noooooo, let me go back to your butt!" Clone whined. “I dun wanna play with your tonguey-wonguey!"

Cobalion trembled – and then they were free-falling. Dropping straight into Keldeo's open mouth, they landed on his tongue and clung to it, one on either side, though there wasn't enough space for both of them there. Clone grabbed on to the Pokemon's tongue and wrapped all of his legs around it the best he could, ignorant to his need grinding into Keldeo's slippery appendage, but Cobalion toppled deeper.

“Ahhh!"

He gasped, twisting and turning – and then grabbing on to Keldeo's uvula, dangling precariously right at the back of the Pokemon's throat. It was slippery, wiggling back and forth with the slightest shift in the Pokemon's motion, though it was never meant to be easy for him. But why was Keldeo toying with them like that – it really wasn't like him!

Cobalion considered that for a moment, as he clung to Keldeo's uvula, tremors rippling through him. Sure, Keldeo was a bit of a law unto himself but he had never imagined Keldeo gulping down anyone, let alone Virizion! The Pokemon's tongue was thick and wide, filling the space between his bottom set of teeth completely, the tip wiggling as he flexed it up and down, bouncing and jostling Clone.

“Unff… What a shame…"

Keldeo straightened up a little, no longer tipping his head back, for he wanted to toy with his prey for a little while longer. They had a purpose to serve, after all, and his eyes gleamed even while they couldn't see them.

Keldeo rolled his tongue back and forth, jostling Clone and bouncing him up and down. It was a shame he could not actively control his uvula too, but, if he was careful, he could ever so gently use his telekinetic abilities there too, making it sway back and forth to a greater extent to put Cobalion in an even more desperate position than before. Of course, he had to be cautious of tickling his uvula: everyone knew how well that would go when it came to forcing his gag reflex into effect!

No… No. That wasn't what he was going for, not as he enjoyed the weight of Cobalion swinging there, the Pokemon hanging on with his front legs and trying to wrap them around his uvula, swinging back and forth manically, though he wasn't going to be able to get his back legs fully up and around the dangling softness with any sense of ease.

Keldeo chuckled, the soft rumble echoing through his maw around Cobalion and Clone.

Cobalion gasped, eyes wide, flutters of light seeping in through the cave mouth of Keldeo's lips, suddenly seeming so very far away from him, even though Clone was right there, balanced on top of Keldeo's tongue too.

“Quick, Clone!" He cried. “Appease Keddy-wo!"

“Oh!" Clone moaned, surprising even himself as he splayed himself out flat on Keldeo's tongue, rocking his body with the flex and pull of it, following Cobalion's lead. “Yesh… Keddy-wo, pwease… Let your big, thick tonguey-wonguey wuv me just like mister butt! Mister tonguey-wonguey, oohhhh… Pwease be good to me! Keep little me here…to pwease and papping tonguey-wonguey!"

Clone was caught up in the moment, barely even knowing what he was doing, though the words came easily from a deep part of his psyche that Keldeo had awakened. He did not understand that Cobalion was in a similar position, though purely as he had not explored that kinky aspect of his dreams before.

Nevertheless, it put both of them in a very precarious position.

Cobalion grunted, trying to hide his need, his arousal, how illicit and taboo it was. As he swung back and forth, he scrambled against the soft, squishy flesh of Keldeo's uvula, ramping everything up in the best way he knew how.

“Oh, Keddy-wo, pwease don't push me with your tonguey-wonguey," he moaned deeply, grinding and humping up into Keldeo's uvula as he crawled just a little higher, trying to get a good grip. “I don't know what I'll do if I fall into your throat… Unff… I'll hump your tonguey-wonguey if it comes anywhere near me!"

That, for some reason, didn't sound all that bad to Cobalion, even if it was not something that had drifted through his dreams before. Yet there was no greater sense of being prey than being within his maw, constantly on the edge of taking a deep, dark dive down the predator's throat, the roles between them irreversibly shifted.

And there was nothing he could do about it. He whined and pushed, grinding haplessly into the Pokemon's uvula before slipping down again, panting heavily.

“Unff… You uvy-wuvy is swingy-wingy!" He squealed, trying to hump, his body curved around Keldeo's uvula as he tried to dig all four feet into it, dangling upside down while he ground into it. “Mmmph… Can't stop…swinging!"

Neither could he stop humping like a single-minded Pokemon, a Pokemon who had taken the entire leave of his senses and so much more. Every swing had him grinding up even more fervently into Keldeo's uvula, finding a sense of purchase that suited him a little better than before, but, well…it was still a precarious position indeed. And it felt so good to have those thick, sticky strings of saliva wrapped around him, sinking into his coat, making him as much a part of Keldeo as Cobalion wanted to be.

Clone ground wantonly into Keldeo's tongue, no longer needing Cobalion's encouragement. It was just natural to him to please Keldeo facing the back of the Pokemon's throat as he humped, working his hips furiously, even rocking them back and forth.

“Ohhh, pwease don't wiggle your tonguey-wonguey," he moaned aloud, not caring who heard him, too caught up in the moment. “I'll hump it…harder!"

He squeaked, eyes closed, losing himself there.

“Your tonguey-wonguey feels so good… Mmm… So wet and powerful, so stwong. Maybe not like mister butt though, nooooo…"

He loved both parts of Keldeo that he had been introduced to so far, after all, even though he had limited experience of the world. Things just happened like that sometimes, even if it was quite unconventional when it came to Keldeo and the company he kept.

“Ooof… Pwease wiggle tonguey-wonguey for me…" Clone moaned, forgetting what he had said only a few moments ago, lost there. “Unff… Ohhhhh! I wanna keep on snuggling-wuggling tonguey-wonguey as long…as long as tonguey-wonguey will let me!"

As Keldeo obligingly flexed and curled his tongue up, as if he was going to scoop and push Clone to the back of his mouth, Clone shuddered bodily, grinding down into Keldeo's tongue with ever-greater fervour. Every rock of his hips brought a warm glow of pleasure to him and Clone was left chasing that odd high, as if it was constantly out of his reach, something he could hunt down and never quite grasp for his own. Maybe that was what being prey was all about?

“Oh, I know what my prey wants," Keldeo said with a murmur of amusement in his tone, even though it was difficult for him to speak with them in his mouth. “Did you not think I would notice your pee-pees, hm? Oh, you are too obvious…"

Cobalion groaned, shaking his head. Oh, he had really hoped they were small and insignificant enough to not catch his attention, but, undoubtedly, that had been very much not something that was going to happen. It was too obvious, even as Keldeo mocked them.

“Do you like humping my uvula, Cobalion?" He teased. “Do you like being small and helpless? Oh, you just needed someone like me, all along, just to look after you, didn't you?"

“Oof… Yes…" Cobalion moaned, swinging as humped. “Needed big Keddy-wo to take care of me… Little pet… Pwease let us hump-wumpy your mouth, so wet… So drippy…"

Cobalion whimpered and thrust, grinding up into Keldeo's uvula. Though that's not what came out of his mouth, oh no. Not at all… Not as he slipped deeper and deeper into a more submissive role still.

“You're going to make such a cute noise when you slide down my throat," Keldeo teased. “It'll be another glrk, just like the sound Virizion made sliding down."

“Ohhhhhh, pwease don't glrk me too soon, Keddy-wo," Clone pleaded, though not in a manner that he seemed afraid of anything. “I wanna enjoy your tonguey-wonguey a wittle longer, can I, pwease? He's so soft, tonguey-wonguey… Mmm… I wanna pap tonguey-wonguey even more when he flexes and wiggles!"

“Hm… Oh, maybe," Keldeo said, his head high as he swallowed lightly, teasing them both with the flex and pull of his tongue towards the back of his mouth, though he didn't push either of them down. “Maybe… If you're a very good pet, that is. Tell me how much you like being my little maw pets, so close to being glrked down…"

“Mmph…"

Cobalion shuddered: it was impossible to resist.

“Yes… Oh, Keddy-wo," he moaned. “I want nothing more than to stay in your wet mouth, clinging to your uvy-wuvy, swinging-winging back and forth, back and forth. Pwease be good to me and keep me here forev-ah, I'll be a good pet and stay, always papping uvy-wuvy and gwinding…"

His tongue didn't seem to work as easily anymore, softening his speech further as deepening submission pulled at him. It was where he belonged, yes, even though he was prey and Keldeo was a predator, so much bigger and greater than him. It was a wonder that he had not seen Keldeo like that in the past and Cobalion would have been hard pressed to tell whether he would have preferred being in Keldeo's mouth or his rump.

The threat of being glrked, however, was appealing, fear cold and trickling, twisting in his gut – yet in a way he leaned into it. Cobalion didn't have to understand it for it all to be present, heated arousal from his pee-pee, as Keldeo had put it, flooding his body. He could have made things better for himself if he wasn't grinding into Keldeo's uvula, but it was hard to stop when it sent such rippling waves of pleasure through his body. The fact that Keldeo seemed to like it too buoyed him up, supporting him when he was not so sure where he wanted his position to be.

“If you don't want to be glrked, you'll be more useful in my mouth," Keldeo said lowly, his voice taking on a deeper, more velvety tone with an undercurrent of threat in it. “I might get bored of you… I might slip up… Oh, it would be so very easy just to tip my head back and with one gulp… Glrk! You'd be gone, sliding down and down and down into my belly, joining Virizion."

Cobalion hid a whimper in a giant shudder of his body, though he was so small he doubted it would register with Keldeo.

“Talk more like a pet, Clone," Cobalion said quickly, his voice low, though he was sure still that Keldeo could hear him too clearly, as they were tucked away within his maw. “He likes it… Do more of it! Be his little submissive pet!"

Clone nodded. He could do that, even though he was not sure about what words he was supposed to use, though Cobalion didn't think Clone wanted to disappear down Keldeo's throat. How was he to know, after all, that Clone was also prey to the same illicit, taboo feelings and desires that he was dealing with?

That would all come out later, after all, much later. It was not important in the moment, not as Clone whined and nodded fervently, his chin tucked down into the slimy, tender embrace of Keldeo's tongue.

“Keddy-wo, your tonguey-wonguey feels so good wiggling against me!" He cried, grinding with a big hump in his back, tucking his hindquarters down to hump into the horse Pokemon's tongue with wild abandon. “Pwease lick me all over, I want to be curled up into tonguey-wonguey forever. Pwease, do I taste good to tonguey-wonguey? Does tonguey-wonguey want me to hump anymore? What does tonguey-wonguey want me to do?"

“Mmmm…"

That seemed to please Keldeo as the Pokemon gave a full body shudder, a ripple going through him from head to tail. He flicked his tongue up, flexing it so Clone bounced on it; Cobalion's heart surged, pounding and fluttering, as he watched Keldeo respond. Keddy-wo was so good to them, yes! It made his maw the best place to be, despite the threat of disappearing right down the dark hole of his throat.

“Keddy-wo, pwease… More!" Clone cried, as if he had spent his life begging for affection and tenderness, even though it was all new to him in the context of kink and lust. “Let me gwind into tonguey-wonguey… Ohhhhh, tonguey-wonguey feels so good! Yes!"

Clone groaned and humped, rocking his hips wildly, his shaft out and grinding, though it really wasn't the highlight still. Where arousal should have leapt to the forefront of the moment, it was not about that, not one bit. It was about Keldeo and serving him, of being the good, little, obedient pets that he wanted them to be.

Even though he threatened to glrk them, there was nothing else either Cobalion or Clone could have done.

“Mmm… What if I do this?" Keldeo teased, swinging his head back and forth, jostling them within his maw. “Can you hold on, little pets? Can you cling to my nice, thick tongue still?"

“Ah!"

Clone grasped the wiggling length of tongue as Keldeo made it even more difficult for him, though Cobalion had to grit his teeth and bear through it, bouncing and swinging more wildly from Keldeo's uvula.

“Ah!" He gasped. “Pwease, Keddy-wo! Keddy-wo… The swingy-wingy is too much! Can't…hold…on! Pwease! Pwease let me gwind more!"

“Yes, tonguey-wonguey is so wet and slick, so soft," Clone moaned, his head pressed down, holding on tightly to the Pokemon's tongue with all four limbs at once, thinking of nothing else. “I wuv tonguey-wonguey, yes… Pwease… Pwease don't tip us off, let tonguey-wonguey flex and pull… Oh, I wuv how tonguey-wonguey feels!"

Keldeo chuckled, a tremor of mirth rumbling up from his gut, though the Pokemon was right where he wanted to be, the shake in his body jostling them even further within his warm, wet maw. Clone whined plaintively, on his side as Keldeo lapped up, pressing the tip of his tongue to the roof of his mouth sharply and drawing it back.

“Ah! Nooooo, don't tip me off tonguey-wonguey! Tonguey wonguey wuvs me too, wants me to stay!"

Keldeo chuckled, not completing the gulping motion, though it took a great effort of will to do so, and physical self-control too.

“Oh, if you insist," he said, as if he was humouring his pets. “You're so cute when you're struggling to cling on though, as if you're going to get glrked and tip right down my throat at any moment. I really think Virizion needs a friend though, don't you agree? Maybe one of you should get glrked more quickly… I wouldn't want her to be lonely down there."

Continued in part three of four.