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Cleaning Together By Game-BeatX14

Jory the Charmander nervously walked up to the door of Tasha's home. He fiddled anxiously with his nose ring, feeling unsure of himself. Although he had been properly invited over, he still felt out of place. Never had an elephant agreed to let him play with her trunk before, and it gave him the shivers just thinking about it.

Oh dear... I'm not sure if I'm ready for this. Maybe I should just turn around and go hom-

Before he could finish his thought, the door creaked open. Right in front of him stood a large female elephant, with a long trunk nearly as wide as his whole body.

"Hi there! You're Jory, right?" She asked, in a welcoming voice.

The shaky Pokémon felt his body freeze up. She was wearing a sexy purple sports bra and black shorts, which really brought out her curvy figure. Her chest was impressively voluptuous, but he mostly couldn't take his eyes off the pachyderm's gargantuan nose. It must have been at least a foot wide. He snapped out of his trance, trying to make eye contact with the much larger female.

"Yeah, that's me."

Tasha stepped aside, opening up a path for him to enter and pointing towards the living room.

"Well don't just stand there... Come on, step inside. I've got some fun stuff planned for you."

She politely held the door open for him. Jory walked inside, and Tasha closed the door behind them. The house was quiet, well lit, and cozy, creating the perfect atmosphere to have some innocent fun. Jory looked around, taking stock of his surroundings. The main room was cleared of furniture, and there was a pile of various items scattered around the center. Clothing, sheets and fruits made up a significant portion of the mess. Tasha approached him with a comforting and playful expression.

"So... I heard you like big trunks, huh?"

Jory gulped.

"Yeah..."

Tasha smiled, and sniffed the air lightly.

"You ready to see what it can do?"

Jory nodded his head, and Tasha continued.

"Alright then. Let's clean up all of this stuff together!"

Jory felt his heart rate increase. Her tone was friendly and playful, but he couldn't help but feel a sensual vibe. Trunks were his greatest fetish, and he felt honored to be invited over by such a large elephant willing to let him get close to one. Tasha got down on the floor, and plopped down her trunk right next to him. It made a loud thump sound from the sheer weight of the appendage.

"Here. Take my nose and point towards an item. I'll do the sucking, and you direct it around. It'll be just like normal vacuuming, except a bit more powerful." She winked.

Jory reached his arms around the front of her trunk and lifted it a few inches off the ground. It was big and heavy, but not impossible to lift. He slowly inched towards the pile of objects, and Tasha followed suit by crawling along the ground so her nose stayed suspended in his claws. He could hear the loud rushing of air from her frequent sniffs and snorts. The first object they encountered was a gray bedsheet, which was spread out on the ground. Jory pointed her nostril down towards the edge of the cloth.

"Think you can suck up that whole bedsheet?" He challenged.

Tasha laughed, puffing air a few times in the process.

"Seriously? My trunk was made to do this."

She smirked, and began inhaling. The sheet lifted off the ground, and there was a brief fwoomp sound as it adhered to her nostril.

SHLUURRRRRRRP.

Her trunk sounded like a vacuum cleaner as the soft sheet was slurped up like a noodle. Jory could feel it vibrate and pulse, which made him excited. This was only the beginning, and there were a lot more things that needed to be cleaned up. Tasha wasted no time, jumping straight into the action.

"We're not stopping until this whole room is spotless. Hold on tight!"

Jory gripped Tasha's trunk firmly and held it up as she began to inhale with ferocious intensity. Various items from around the room flew towards her flared nostril. Bananas, oranges, apples, undergarments... Nothing was safe from her powerful field of suction.

FHWOMP! SHLUCKK! SHLUUUUUUURRP! BWOPBWOPBWOPBWOP!

It was like a tractor beam that could pull in everything. Jory grinned as the pile of fruit rattled through her trunk, much like a shop vac picking up marbles. The bumpy movement reverberated through his whole body, which he loved. Then a few bras were gulped up as well, creating a satisfying cacophony of slurping sounds and disappearing in seconds. The pile shrunk rapidly, as everything was taken in by her powerful gray hose. Suddenly, a large pillow flew towards them at high speed.

KA-THUMP!

It clogged up her nose, blocking the flow of air. Tasha sucked harder, making the pillow collapse in on itself, but not enough to pull it through. It was frustrating, but even her mighty lungs had their limits.

"Jory, can you help? I need you to get in front and push it in while I inhale."

Jory set her trunk down and got in front, pushing his body weight against the pillow.

shlurrrrrrrrrrrkkkkkkkk.

Tasha kept sucking, her nose curling and tightening from the powerful pressure of her lungs. With their combined efforts, the pillow was slowly pulled in, until...

KAFWOOMP!

Her trunk undulated as the pillow was inhaled, creating a visible bubble that traveled all the way up. Unfortunately, Jory was still right in front of her nostril. Before he could back away, the suction pulled at his face. It was strong and direct, enough to pull at his skin and rip his nose ring straight off. He stumbled backwards, just barely escaping the strong cone of air before it pulled his whole body in.

"Agh!" He gripped his nose with his claws, feeling a bit of pain. Tasha's eyes widened in shock.

"Oh my gosh; I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to take that..."

Jory looked back at her, feeling upset.

"Tasha, that nose ring was really important to me."

She looked flustered as she stood up.

"Don't worry; I'll get it out for you."

She extended her trunk and exhaled, trying as hard as she could to blow the ring back out.

PFFTT... PRRRRRFFFTT. PPPRRRRWWWWFFFTT!

Unfortunately, it was a futile effort. The gold metal object was lodged all the way up in the top, likely trapped by debris, and it wasn't coming out on its own. Jory sat down and sighed, covering his face with his hands in defeat. Tasha wasn't ready to give up though... She realized there was still one option, albeit a strange one for the small Charmander.

"Jory, there's still a way. I just need you to trust me."

The saddened Pokémon perked up, feeling hopeful.

"What is it?" He asked expectantly.

Tasha bit her lip.

"If I suck you all the way up my trunk, you might be able to dislodge the ring and crawl back out."

Jory bit his lip and backed away nervously.

"Uh, I don't know about this..."

Tasha leaned down and put her hand on his shoulder, giving him a reassuring glance.

"I promise you that I'll be careful, and won't pull you in too far."

Jory took a deep breath, puffing out his chest and trying to summon a bit of confidence. There was no other option. He had to get his ring back.

"Ok. Let's do this."

He stepped forward as Tasha hovered her trunk over his head, flaring her nostril and sniffing.

"One. Two. Three!"

Tasha activated her vacuum strength, and Jory felt his body lift off the ground.

SHLURRPHWOOMP!

It happened extremely fast, and the world went dark as he was forcefully taken in. Warm, flowing air blasted every inch of his skin. Her nasal passage was moist and warm, and it pumped him through like a fleshy, muscular tentacle. Eventually it got wider, and Jory found himself in a more spacious bit. It was still dark and confining, but allowed him a bit of flexibility. He grabbed at the first object he could find, quickly realizing it was the pillow from earlier.

"No, that's not it. Come on, it has to be here somewhere..."

He squirmed around, grasping at anything he could feel, but all he found was fruit and clothing. It was a challenge to keep himself from slipping back down. Every breath Tasha took brought in another wave of humid air, making him sweat. After a minute of wiggling and awkwardly searching, Jory felt a circular metal object stuck in the fleshy wall.

"I found it!" He yelled.

Jory dove forward and slid partway down her trunk, while Tasha started blowing and exhaling to help ease him back out.

Pwop!

Jory was launched several feet, tumbling onto the carpet and clutching the nose ring protectively in his claws. The moment he stood up, he affixed it back onto his nose proudly.

"Whew! That was a close one."

Tasha simply stared at him, holding her hand to her mouth and chuckling.

"What's so funny?" Jory asked.

She blushed, and pointed to a nearby mirror on the wall.

"Ugh, dude... I think you got a little messy there."

Jory turned to look in the mirror, and reeled back in disgust. His whole body was covered in a layer of slimy mucus, and boy was it everywhere. It even left footprints in the carpet when he moved from how thick it was.

"Eugh; gross! I'm gonna need a real good shower to scrub all this snot off."

Tasha grinned and rubbed her arm awkwardly, looking embarrassed.

"Hehe. Sorry... I probably should have rinsed my trunk first." She giggled.