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A Vorry Merry Christmas Party

Chapter Two: Cat and Mouse

"Fire in the hole!"

Pulling his arm back, Mizhuhiro lobbed a snowball several times larger than the previous ones he'd thrown. It arced gracefully through the air before striking a rather unsuspecting green Raichu squarely in the face. Freaky's attention had been distracted away from the winged cat, his arm drawn back in preparation for a volley of his own. The force of the impact, combined with the surprise attack, sent the green Raichu stumbling backwards into the snow before he fall down.

Freaky was back on his feet instantly, his gaze darting from one person to the next. "Oi! ...the fuck threw that? Your arse is mine!" The Raichu's accent, while normally somewhat subdued, came out in full colors.

Everyone stopped almost immediately at the Raichu's angry demand. Most of the party guests shrugged their shoulders innocently. Keba and Snack, however, pointed at Mizuhiro. The winged cat perked up when he realized that he'd been outed.

"Hey, this is a free for all. Don't you pin this on me," he warned.

The Raichu didn't see things his way. Freaky lunged forward and rushed at the feline, making Mizuhiro's face go pale. He could tell the green pokemon was pissed. The cat turned and began to run, trying to keep space between himself and the Raichu. The other party guests looked on as Freaky chased him, arms outstretched as he tried to catch the fleeing cat.

"I didn't mean to!" Mizuhiro yelled as he kicked up a flurry of snow in his wake. "I was aiming for Retna!"

The small hyena blinked at this and frowned. Perhaps he could help Freaky catch the fleeing cat. He watched as Mizuhiro turned sharply and continued sprinting, keeping just ahead of Freaky. The pair turned again moments later and headed straight for the hyena. Retna casually stepped to the side, but slipped a foot out as Mizuhiro closed in.

Too focused on escaping to notice the hyena's subtle movement, the cat continued forward. Retna's foot lifted just in time to hook Mizuhiro's ankle, sending the cat tumbling forward into the snow. The winged feline face planted, arms stretched out ahead of himself to brace his fall. He only had a moment to process what had happened before he was shoved deeper into the snow.

Freaky sat triumphantly on top of the cat, pushing a paw to the back of Mizuhiro's head to grind his face into the white fluff. The cat struggled, attempting futilely to push the heavier pokemon off his back. The Raichu straddled his back as if he were riding the feline, grinning as the cat flailed uselessly.

"Hit me in the face, will you?" Freaky pushed Mizuhiro's face into the snow again, ensuring that the cat was thoroughly coated before he slid off.

Feeling the pokemon's weight easing off, the cat grumbled loudly and pushed himself up. He brushed the snow off his shoulders and face, his tail whipping back and forth in mild agitation. He reached up to adjust his halo, but found it to be missing. The cat scanned quickly through the snow where he'd been knocked down, but didn't see any sign of the glowing ring.

"Looking for this?" the Raichu said with a grin. He held out a paw, the glowing golden ring hanging from a finger.

"Yes!" the cat exclaimed. He reached for it, but Freaky quickly pulled it away.

"Not so fast, cat. You haven't apologized."

Mizuhiro rolled his eyes, but decided to play along. "Fiiiine. I'm sorry that I hit you in the face." The cat's words were deliberately exaggerated. As he paused, he lunged forward and snatched the halo from Freaky's hand. He quickly scurried away from the Raichu and continued his thought much louder. "...but next time it'll be your nuts!"

Turning quickly, Freaky resumed his chase with the cat. "You're Raichu food, cat! You'd better hope I don't catch you!"

Ichi, who previously had been observing the antics quietly, rolled his eyes. "Hey, let's head inside and warm up for a bit, guys. I think they're gonna be at this for a while."

The others agreed, shuffling toward the front door as Freaky and Mizuhiro disappeared around the side of the house. Ichi held the door open as the guests kicked the snow off their feet and headed indoors, ears perked to listen to the sounds of pawed feet moving hastily through the snow. They approached from the opposite side of the house, moving quickly into the front yard once more.

Retna was the last to step onto the front porch. He paused to observe as Mizuhiro rushed past, chuckling to himself. "Hope he gets what's coming to him."

Ichi snorted softly in amusement. "I guess we'll find out soon enough."

The pink fennec followed Retna inside, peering over his shoulder when the cat called out to him

"Don't close the door!" Mizuhiro shouted. He was only a few steps ahead of Freaky, keeping barely enough distance between himself and the Raichu to prevent being caught.

The fox grinned and stepped to the side, gesturing to the open doorway as the winged feline rushed toward it. As he neared, however, Ichi swung the door closed and locked the bolt. A heavy thud rattled the door on its hinges a moment later, startling the guests who had already gathered by the fire to warm up and dry off. They gave Ichi a confused look, but the pink fennec only smirked wordlessly. Another thud shook the door again, followed by muffled, rapid voices.

Retna smirked at Ichi. "Dick move."

The pink fennec shrugged at him and giggled, his pink tail wagging behind him. He casually strolled away from the door and helped himself to a mug of cider as the noise continued on the other side of the front door.

Outside, Mizuhiro struggled as the Raichu pinned him firmly in place. The slender cat struggled in vain as Freaky's paws snatched his wrists, pinning them against his waist. He mewled and tugged, trying to free himself from the green pokemon.

"Come on, Freaky, lemme go," he pleaded. "I didn't mean it, it was a joke!"

The Raichu chuckled and leaned in to nuzzle Mizuhiro between the ears. "Well, joke or not, I think you need to be taught a lesson."

"No, that's...I think I'm good," the cat stuttered. "I've learned my lesson just fine."

"Oh, nowhere close," Freaky chuckled. "But you will soon enough."

Mizuhiro shivered when he felt teeth lightly nibbling over one of his ears. The Raichu's warm breath rushed over his ear each time Freaky exhaled. The feline didn't know what Freaky had planned, but he didn't want to find out. He had to think quickly. He knew he wouldn't be able to push the Raichu away from himself, and with his body firmly pinned against the door he didn't have much room to attempt to wiggle away.

When Mizuhiro felt Freaky's muzzle encase his ear, he did the first thing that came to mind. His paw lifted away from the ground and kicked the door several times. The Raichu gave a muffled chuckle and slurped softly over the cat's ear, letting his teeth gently prick the base. Just as Freaky's jaws began to gape open over the top of Mizuhiro's head, the front door swung open.

Mizuhiro shrieked as he fell forward, tumbling into Andrei. Andrei's arms wrapped the cat up when he fell against the tall hybrid, catching the feline's fall. Freaky, on the other hand, managed to catch the door frame and keep himself upright. His ropey tail lashed back and forth in annoyance as Andrei helped Mizuhiro to his feet.

"Cold outside. Come in and warm up," Andrei said in his characteristic Russian accent.

Mizuhiro eagerly accepted the hyebra's invitation. He pushed free of Andrei's grasp and scrambled over to the fireplace, crouched next to other party guests that had gathered there. He peered back to ensure that Freaky wasn't immediately behind him and breathed a sigh of relief. The green Raichu was still at the doorstep, kicking snow off his feet as he stepped inside.

"So, who won?" Zander asked.

As the winged cat turned to answer Zander's question, he smirked. "Well, I made it inside first. I'd say I won."

Mizuhiro could feel the Raichu's cold gaze upon him when he spoke. He gulped softly when he peeked over his shoulder, only to find a rather peeved Freaky glaring down at him. "That will be rectified soon enough," the Raichu warned under his breath.

The cat squirmed uncomfortably at Freaky's ominous tone, though he tried not to make it obvious. The green Raichu sat down beside Tannis, meeting Mizuhiro's gaze briefly. Smirking, Freaky opened his muzzle wide and pointed in. The Raichu's gesture made Mizuhiro flinch, forcing himself to divert his attention from the Raichu.

"So, uh...what's the plan for the evening?" he asked, focusing himself on Frosty.

The cheetah shrugged lightly. "We didn't really have any major events scheduled. It's just a party for everyone to come and hang out for a couple hours. We do have plenty of games, though."

The cat glanced toward the table where Landon and Eid were sitting. They had finished the game they were playing earlier and were now involved in setting up another board. Perhaps distracting people with board games would keep him safe from Freaky. That was Mizuhiro's hope, anyway. "Well, how about a game of Twister or something?"

Frosty chuckled. "Surge and I tend to avoid that one. Last time we played Twister at a party it quickly turned sexual."

Zander perked up almost immediately. "What's wrong with that?"

The white feline snorted softly with amusement. "We don't want to clean up the mess."

Mizuhiro stood up as he nodded. "Well, I'll let you guys figure something out. I've gotta use the restroom."

Frosty gestured in the direction of the hallway. "Second door on the left."

The green Raichu observed quietly when the cat disappeared into the hallway. His unusual ears perked up to listen as a door clicked shut. "Pardon me for a bit," he said a few moments later, rising from his spot.

"I have an idea!" Zander chimed. "We could play Vore Sorry! There's probably enough of us. Everyone gets their own piece, and if someone bumps their piece off the board, they get eaten."

Freaky paused a moment. The idea was rather compelling, but he had an agenda. He continued to the bathroom and propped himself against the wall beside the door. He listened intently to the winged cat inside as he relieved himself. The toilet flushed a moment later, followed by the soft hiss of running water.

Grinning, the green Raichu stepped in front of the door and waited patiently. His ropelike tail swayed back and forth steady, the lightning bolt tip flicking. When the doorknob clicked Freaky readied himself. Light streamed into the hallway when the door swung open, silhouetted by the winged cat as he stepped out of the bathroom. Mizuhiro froze immediately when he saw Freaky standing in his way, realizing his mistake.

"Uh, hi F-"

The Raichu cut him off by pouncing forward, pushing Mizuhiro backwards into the bathroom. Freaky's dexterous tail pushed the door closed, cutting off the cat's only means of escape. Mizuhiro grunted when he was pushed up against the shower door, which rattled in its slide.

"No interruptions this time," the Raichu grinned. "It's just you and me. Well...soon just me."

The cat shivered when the Raichu's arms tightened around him, pulling his body against Freaky's rounded frame and pinning his arms against his waist. His wings pressed uncomfortably against his back, a few feathers dropping free. He felt the distinct growl of the pokemon's belly against himself, making him whimper softly and squirm. Freaky possessively kneaded the feline's back, wrinkling his shirt as his paws stroked back and forth.

"C-can't we just call it even?" the cat whined softly.

"Oh, I intend to," Freaky stated, pressing his nose against the cat's. "We'll be 'even' when you're taken care of."

The cat's pulse raced as the Raichu's tongue lapped wetly over his muzzle. His eyes clenched shut, feeling Freaky's hot breath against his face. The pokemon didn't waste a moment, tightening his grip on the feline as his jaws gaped open. He eased his muzzle over Mizuhiro's and clamped down as his tongue slurped over the cat's chin.

Freaky didn't waste a moment to continue. His jaws gaped wide, gliding smoothly over Mizuhiro's face with a wet slurp. The cat's head shook lightly when the Raichu's teeth scraped over his sensitive ears. The slick jaws continued to slip over the slender cat's head until they rested around his neck like a slimy collar. Despite the firm grip on his torso, Mizuhiro attempted to pry his arms free. He knew Freaky wouldn't give up easily, but he wasn't going to go down without a fight.

The Raichu's stretched lips curled into a grin as the cat wiggled in his grasp, the feline's muzzle teasingly close to his slick throat. Freaky gulped softly to whisk away the excess drool that was gathering as a result of his meal-to-be, causing his cheeks to squeeze around Mizuhiro's head. His tongue danced over the feline's throat and chin, matting down the soft fur.

Growling hungrily with a rumble from his stomach to match, Freaky lunged down over Mizuhiro's body. The cat's head dipped into his throat with a lewd gulp, moving smoothly into the slimy passage. Freaky's jaws stretched effortlessly around the cat's slender shoulders, a feat that the pokemon was well-rehearsed in. The lithe feline was little trouble for Freaky to manage, having worked down meals much larger than Mizuhiro.

The white feline whimpered as the Raichu's throat squeezed around him, a rippling wave of motion working him deeper when Freaky swallowed again. He shivered when the pokemon's lips pressed over the root of his wings, pinning them against the roof of Freaky's mouth. They fluttered feebly, but with the Raichu's jaws creeping lower Mizuhiro couldn't make them properly unfurl.

Freaky's tongue lapped wetly over the cat's clothed chest, the white shirt sticking to Mizuhiro's fur. He idly wished he'd bothered to remove the clothing first, but it wouldn't hinder his meal too greatly. The slender cat would slide down all the same, clothed or not. A greedy swallow claimed several inches of the cat's torso, forcing Freaky to hunch forward over him. The Raichu slipped his paws lower, satisfied that Mizuhiro was incapable of escape at this point. Squeezing the cat's hips firmly, Freaky lifted Mizuhiro off the ground and tipped his head up.

A muffled whimper rose from Freaky's throat as Mizuhiro was upended. The cat found his orientation shifting dramatically as his path into the Raichu's body straightened. The blood rushed to his head due to his new position, clouding an already-panicked thought process. Mizuhiro knew that if he didn't do something soon, he would wind up as little more than soft padding on the Raichu's belly. In his panicked state, however, nothing came to mind. Every swallow and invasive lick of Freaky's tongue reminded him of his dangerous situation.

It wasn't long before the pokemon's jaws crept over Mizuhiro's waist, his wings cramped awkwardly against his body by Freaky's throat. The Raichu bit down softly on the cat's belly, his tongue lapping at the waistline of the cat's pants as he briefly halted his progress. He growled pleasantly each time the cat squirmed, thoroughly enjoying his meal's struggling. The thought of putting the feline in his place after what happened earlier made it especially pleasant. He cooed happily around his mouthful of cat, tipping his head back farther to resume his meal.

Mizuhiro's feet kicked futilely in the air as his hips disappeared into the Raichu's maw, his entire torso pinned in the Raichu's slick gullet. The cat's progress was hindered for a moment by a tense muscle, marking the entrance to the predatory pokemon's belly. A firm swallow encouraged the sphincter to open, allowing Mizuhiro's muzzle to pass through. The cat's nose wrinkled at the smell that greeted him. The stinging stench of the Raichu's gut made Mizuhiro even more panicky, his feet scrambling in the air.

The Raichu's paws reached up to squeeze Mizuhiro's legs together, keeping them in check as he swallowed again. His throat bulged impressively as the cat's hips descended, the stretched flesh rippling each time a little more of the feline was swallowed. Freaky's belly, on the other hand, kept the majority of the cat's torso masked beneath its softness. The naturally-round gut was ideal for hiding smaller meals if the Raichu wanted to be secretive about his eating habit. A cat Mizuhiro's size, however, would make it noticeably rounder once he was curled up inside.

Mizuhiro whimper as more of his torso was introduced to Freaky's belly. The walls stretched to accommodate him with surprising ease, welcoming his body eagerly. The slimy walls coated his body in hot fluids, gurgling at him ominously. His mind raced as he tried to form a plan, but every attempt to do so drew a blank. The only thing he could focus on was the greedy Raichu's body claiming his own.

A pair of green paws reached for Mizuhiro's feet as they neared Freaky's maw. The cat's bare feet kicked uselessly as the Raichu's fingers curled around them, pushing firmly as Freaky swallowed again. The green pokemon groaned softly when the cat kicked and struggled, his lips slurping steadily down Mizuhiro's legs. Freaky paused a moment when the cat's ankles met his lips, rubbing his fingers over his meal's feet. The tip of Mizuhiro's tail was pinned against them, flicking quickly back and forth.

Mizuhiro twisted as the stomach muscles clenched around him, forcing the feline into a curled position. After several long seconds of being licked at while Freaky held him in place, a heavy swallow pulled the cat's feet into the humid maw. The Raichu's jaws clicked shut, his cheeks puffing out around Mizuhiro's paws. Freaky's tongue slipped over the cat's pads, causing him to involuntarily giggle. Despite attempts to pull his feet away from the tickling sensations, Mizuhiro was at Freaky's mercy.

The Raichu enjoyed the twitching feet for several more seconds, but eventually he heeded his desire to be filled. Tipping his head back once more, a heavy swallow pulled the cat's feet toward the back of Freaky's maw. Warm muscles rushed up to greet Mizuhiro's paws, tugging sharply to drag them down after the rest of the slender cat.

The winged feline grunted as his body was uncomfortably cramped in the dark, slippery pouch. His wings were matted and disheveled, loose feathers sticking to his body that had already been worked loose. His legs soon joined him in the darkness, forced into Freaky's belly by quick, determined gulps. Mizuhiro whimpered and pushed firmly in all directions now that his feet were "freed," straining to keep the walls away from his body. He fumbled around in the darkness in vain, hoping to find a way out.

A heavy sigh escaped the Raichu's lips as his meal settled into his belly. His paws sank down to rest on the rounded bulge, the thick layer of padding masking the feline's outline. His belly was noticeably larger than it had been earlier, however. Freaky kneaded back and forth over his belly and grinned, tail flicking in satisfaction as the cat continued to struggle.

"Mmh, thanks for dinner, kitty. I'd say you learned your lesson nicely," he chuckled.

Mizuhiro whimpered at the Raichu's teasing words. He wanted to say something in return, but his panicked breathing was quickly using up what little air he had. The small pocket in the Raichu's gut was quickly becoming stale. Already the cat could feel his head getting fuzzy, the exertion of his futile escape attempt wearing him down even faster.

"Suppose I should head back to the party now," Freaky chuckled. "People are gonna wonder what happened to us. You just relax in there like a good kitty, and let Freaky take care of you."

The cat mewled piteously in Freaky's belly, his struggling quickly losing its steam. The walls of the Raichu's belly squeezed in on him from all sides, accompanied by an ominous gurgle. Mizuhiro's fleshy prison suddenly clenched around him as a heavy belch escaped the Raichu's throat, robbing the cat of what little breathable air he had remaining. The cat struggled to stay conscious, praying that the Raichu would let him out.

Turning to the bathroom door, Freaky strolled happily into the hall. Walking was a bit more difficult than normal with the added bulk of the cat's body in his gut, but the Raichu managed it well enough. His stomach bounced softly, occasionally twitching as the cat inside made a weak attempt to free himself.

"Oh, hey Freaky," Frosty said when he laid eyes on the Raichu. "Was starting to wonder where you...disappeared...to..."

The cheetah trailed off as he watched the Raichu plop down in a recliner and sigh heavily. Freaky's paw lightly rubbed over his belly as he stretched out, the other resting behind his head. "Just had to take care of something," the Raichu replied with a cheeky grin.

Frosty glanced around the room, looking for any sign of the winged cat that had disappeared to the bathroom earlier. "Where's Mizuhiro?"

Freaky's grin grew wider as he pat his belly, which gurgled softly around its feline occupant. The cat had fallen still, unwillingly surrendering himself to the Raichu's gut. The warm chamber was already kneading over the cat, preparing to assimilate him into the green pokemon's body.

The Raichu's paw stroked contently over his stomach as it gurgled again. "Oh, I'd say he's right where he should be..."