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“Aw, fuck. I knew I forgot something.”

Neil didn't think he would like camping too much. But the deer also thought it wouldn't be fair to make a judgement on it until he at least tried it out…so here he found himself, out in the woods, alone. Tent? Check. Generator? Check. Fire starters? Check. Food?...well, that was the issue, it turned out. No food, and his stomach was already starting to grumble a little bit after the energy he had expended setting everything up! Luckily, what the deer HAD brought was plenty of Pokeballs, and certainly, there would be plenty of small forest critters around for him to catch and snack on if he would bother to get up and look for them!

The deer thought about it for a little bit. He didn't want to wander too far from his campsite, but at the same time, he was absolutely starving, and he knew that there were so many delicious types of creatures out there in the woods for him to find...and eventually, his hunger overcame his laziness and got the deer to his feet, red Pokeball in hand as he started to push and press his way through the undergrowth. He was really out in the boonies right now, so that meant that the deer would have to make his own trails out here; and with the sun quickly beginning to set and night taking over, it would be quite difficult to find his way back if he took too long sniffing around out here, so he couldn't be too picky with whatever came his way. Thankfully, what did end up bouncing in his direction wasn't only appetizing, but unusual as well!

A Floragato was already a rather rare Pokemon to just see out in the wild like this, but this one had a coloration that stuck out like a sore thumb in the dense green foliage! Deep purple and white colors were imbued in the cat's fur, with only its eyes and yo-yo still representing green in the Pokemon's coloration at all. It was a decent size, and most importantly for Neil, it didn't seem to be aware of the deer's presence at all! Which gave him ample time to line up the perfect throw with his ball, following through with his whole body to BONK the flower cat right square in the back and stun him for a second before the creature was enveloped by the signature red glow of the ball’s capture mechanism. The orb soon falling to the ground, twitching once, then twice, then thrice, before falling still with a satisfying *click*. Usually it wasn't that easy to catch a Pokemon without weakening it first, but Neil must have really startled this Floragato or something! Either way, it was now time for his compact snack...

Neil stumbled through the tall grasses and overturned trees to make his way towards the ball, nabbing it off the ground and taking a few moments to dust it off before ascertaining where he was in the forest. He didn't want to get distracted by his snack and end up lost in the forest! Thankfully, he hadn't wandered too far, so he could still maneuver his way back to the little clearing he had found relatively easily, ball still in hand. He soon made himself at home inside of his tent, plopping down in the middle of the nest of blankets and pillows he had made before popping the entire Pokeball into his mouth like it was a giant piece of hard candy! No flavor here, though, just sustenance, so Neil’s tongue guided it to the back of his throat in one deft movement and - after a few misfires - sucked the whole thing down in just one satisfying swallow! He kind of wished there was someone else around to witness the incredibly defined coming circular bulge that soon made its way down his neck before disappearing behind his sternum...but part of the reason he was out here was to be away from people, now wasn't it?

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“Paah~” Neil exhaled after completing that one thick gulp, enjoying the feeling of the pokeball settling deep inside of his stomach...while also preparing himself for what would come next! Eventually, all that jostling around inside of his gut would trigger the ball to open up and release the Floragato from its stasis - and that was when things would get really interesting, once the grass cat was actually out and exposed to his enzymes and acids! In fact, the deer was already starting to accelerate the process a little bit, giving his gut some nice rubs and prods all over; partially because they did feel good, but also to try and get that capture mechanism to trigger once more. It did take quite a bit of poking and prodding from the deer, but eventually, he did feel something akin to a burst of air from deep in his gut as the familiar sound of a Pokeball opening - albeit muffled by his internals - erupted from deep inside of his body, the much heavier weight of the cat spilling out into his stomach just a second or so later! The Pokemon still wasn't big enough to leave too noticeable of a bulge inside of the deer’s midsection, but it was a step up from the hard lump that the Pokeball made, to be sure.

The cat was left extremely confused as he was suddenly thrown into a slimy, dark, tight cave. Just a few seconds ago, he was roaming the forest floor; then, he felt a sharp THWACK, and the next second he was somewhere completely foreign and, based on his initial judgment, very hostile to his presence. Tight walls enclosed every side of his body, pushing inward and forcing him into a rather compact ball despite his relative size compared to his “host”...it was only after the Floragato listened for a moment, heard the gurgling and sloshing of the fluids around him and the consistent heartbeat farther off that he realized where he was and what had happened. He was food! For what, he didn't know, but he did know he had to get out of here before his fragile plant body was seized upon by the deer’s hungry stomach...

“Oofh! Quit squirming in there, salads are supposed to go down easy...” Neil complained as he felt the Pokemon starting to squirm and kick around inside of his gut as the cat came to the realization of where he was! The kicks and punches were rather easy for Neil to just push back into the roundness of his gut, but they were also doing something else - something that the Floragato probably didn't want to happen, honestly. They were stirring up quiiite a bit of gas in the deer’s digestive tract, and as Neil’s stomach started to bloat a tiny bit, all that gas had to go somewhere. And the deer rolling over onto his side provided it the perfect opportunity to escape.

*UUaaAAUUu-uuUUUARRLLLlllch~*

Huge belches like that were pretty common for Neil, but they never got any less satisfying for the deer to let rip, loud and proud - though this one in particular seemed to have a little bit more substance that came up along with all that gas! A small string was left dangling out of the deer's mouth, and Neil’s curious and confused gaze followed it to the floor in front of him where a drool-soaked orb of some kind bearing the cat’s colors was sitting...he stared at it for a few seconds, before remembering that he had seen it around the cat’s neck earlier - it was the weird yo-yo thing that Floragatos all seemed to have. “Huh...that's kinda neat.” the deer said under his breath, thinking about what exactly to do with it for a few seconds...before remembering that the string was still firmly between his lips. He cracked a smile, before pursing those lips up and SLUURRPhing that yo-yo right back down to where it belonged in a quick and powerful slurp-and-gulp. The yo-yo making its way back down the deer's throat at quite the rapid pace, splatting back down onto the flailing, soaked cat that was stuck inside of the deer's sloppy stomach...a stomach that was very much used to processing all sorts of plant material~

Inside Neil's stomach, the cat was still very much disoriented and confused, and that was only accentuated as Neil rolled over onto his side and started to go to sleep. Nighttime was approaching, after all, and now that he had something big and squirmy in his belly, he definitely wasn't feeling like moving for the next four hours or so...hearing the deer’s soft snores begin off in the distance was something that certainly stirred the cat into a bit of a frenzy, knowing that his time was already beginning to dwindle inside of here - especially as those snores became harder to hear over the intense gurgling of the deer's stomach! Those walls were squeezing in tighter on his vulnerable form now, the gas that was insulating him earlier now mostly voided from Neil’s stomach...at least he still had the yo-yo to attack with, though whapping it into the cervine’s stomach walls wasn't really accomplishing much except for wearing him out bit-by-bit! The Grass-type needed to find the exit to Neil's churning sac of a gut, but in the constantly shifting, pitch-black environment he was trapped in, it was almost impossible for him to ascertain where he was amongst the slime and chyme. Especially as those enzymes became more and more active, making his skin tingle and setting further panic in...

All panic did was make Neil gassy, though. The deer simply belched up whatever the cat inside of him kicked up in between loud, drooly snores as he passed out, his stomach dutifully churning away at the Floragato inside; closing in quick and reducing the Grass-type to little more than a salad...and then, just a thick sludge of plant matter as he was burbled up, whatever bulges he could make in the deer's belly smoothing out as things got a lot messier deep inside of Neil. The cat couldn't even wiggle at this point, his movements just dictated by the undulating and clenching of the slime-exuding walls that hugged him from every possible angle...Neil's stomach was doing its job, and hopefully leaving him with a lot more energy when the sun came up and started to shine through his thin tent! That was the next part, taking all that nutritious used-to-be cat and pumping it through the deeper reaches of the deer’s bowels for further absorption; a far longer and more drawn-out process than the couple of hours it took for the Floragato to get melted down into that absorbable sludge. A far louder one, as well~

Soon, the sun did come up and burn its rays into Neil's eyes, eventually getting them to open up and greet the new day before him. As the deer went to let out a big, satisfying yawn though, he was interrupted once more by the feeling of something rumbling up out of his stomach...at least he was more ready for it this time! That yawn came out as a long, satisfying *BHhuuOOOourphh* instead, and though an entire yo-yo didn't come up along with it, Neil still felt a little something extra than gas! He looked in front of him, seeing bits of purple and white fur wafting through the sunbeams that were shining through the thin fabric of his tent before they eventually fell to the floor. “Heh...surprised that those were still floating around in there, honestly.” the deer said to himself as he reached down and gave his flabby stomach a bit of a pinch, still hearing a few gurgles from the nascent pudge as the last of the cat continued to slush through the deepest reaches of his bowels...or perhaps they were grumbles, the deer’s stomach already hungry for its next meal~