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?"Are you guys SURE about this?..."

Cogo whimpered those words as the wolf nervously pushed his fingers together, he and his friends standing on the exterior of a decrepit, mostly-dead lawn, surrounded by a rusted metal fence. The group of 4 was returning home from a rousing Halloween party, still dressed in their costumes and everything. Their route home involved walking past one of the spookiest and most legendary buildings in town, churning out enough rumors and urban legends to feed a whole group of curious adventurers: the infamous Hurley's Mansion. The legends all said that the mansion had lay empty and dead since its owner was poisoned and murdered...by his wife, no less, and that his ghost haunted the grounds. The story had been twisted and embellished by countless games of telephone, but at its core, Hurley's story WAS true; a fact that only gave more credibility to the rumors surrounding it...

"Of course it is! This is, like, the best day to do this kind of thing." Cogo's friend Agent replied, the orange-and-blue sergaltaur having chosen to dress up as the headless horseman for the holiday; an apt choice, considering that Agent could dislodge his head just like the headless horseman could! It was a strange anatomy quirk, that really only served to freak people out; so it was perfect for Halloween!

"Yeah. We GOTTA see if old Mr. Hurley's ghost is still around or not..." Auro pitched in, the Latius even dressed as one of the Ghostbusters just for the occasion! He already had his hands on the rusty old gate, more than ready to pull it open and start gallivanting into the place by himself if it came to that.

"And I'll be able to scare them off!" Gantradies chimed in from the back. The cyborg dragon's costume was...just a sheet with holes poked in it for eyes. The dragon had forgotten it was Halloween until about six hours ago.

"A-alright. But I'm bailing as soon as I feel a hand on my shoulder..." Cogo replied, his undead mage costume not making him feel any more confident in his ghost-fighting abilities as he stood next to Gantradies, more than eager to let Agent and Auro sprint ahead and clear the way for him. The wind howled as the four friends made their way down the muddy path that led to the front door of the decrepit old building, door swaying in the breeze on the last of its rusted hinges...

In one of the many old, mottled trees surrounding Hurley's Mansion, a creature watched all this from afar. A long, slender, furry, taurish creature, looking like a moth of some sort...but, with his ability to float, and a kind of transparency, this creature could easily be mistaken for a ghost. Even moreso, considering his kind only came around on the spookiest night of the year.

The creature's stomach growled. He slowly slinked out of the tree, floating over to one of the many open windows of the mansion as he watched the eager adventurers making their way inside...

"God, this place is so BIG!" Agent said as he stepped inside, just enough moonlight shining through the empty window frames to illuminate the main room. A rickety staircase stood at the center, branching off into two smaller ones that led up to either side of an open second floor. On the ground, a bit of a lounge area was on the left side, with dusty bookshelves surrounding torn-up couches and chairs, the shelves having long been emptied of anything they could call their own. On the right, a long, dark hallway...a hallway that called out to Agent. "Well, it looks like there's plenty of places to investigate..." the taur started, before he got interrupted by Cogo.

"Don't say it..." the wolf started, before Agent just kept going. "WE SHOULD SPLIT UP!" the taur yelled, Cogo groaning as he heard the affirmation from the rest of his friends. "I'm gonna find that ghost myself!!" Gantradies replied, the dragon bowling everyone over as he started to scamper down the hallway, his sheet waving in the wind as he did so...

Everyone else just stood there for a few minutes, watching Gant disappear into the darkness in silence. "...I guess we're splitting up into 1 and 3..." Agent eventually continued, as he, Auro, and Cogo started to make their way up the staircase...though, one at a time, considering that the thing looked like it would fall apart at any moment.

"I'm gonna...find that ghost...and we're...we're gonna be friends!..." Gantradies mumbled to himself as he stumbled through the darkness, an open window every now and again providing him with a sort of grounding while he wandered. Being a cyborg, Gant thought of himself as more than able to defend himself against whatever spooky things might be slinking around in the darkness surrounding him...but even he had to admit that he *might* have been a bit too excited with the whole "running away by himself" thing. Still, at this point, it was much too late for him to just turn around and head back, even though he didn't want to admit that he might have gotten lost...

Then he heard something. A creak, nothing crazy, but enough for the dragon to turn around and jump a little bit. "Wh-who's there?" the dragon asked, to nobody in particular...bah! How could a noise like that scare him? It was probably just one of the floorboards, or a mouse skittering around, or something like that. Nothing to be afraid of...

To the dragon's credit, the noise was actually something around him - though, it wasn't actually coming from inside. The noise came from the open window, actually, the taurish creature's body having gotten caught on a corner as he floated through the opening, his eyes trained on the hovering sheet with feet poking out of it that was Gantradies. The dragon's size would prove to be a daunting meal for the experiment, but his stomach had never let him down before...the creature followed Gantradies as he exited the hallway, floating a good distance behind the dragon as he made his way into a large dining room area - though he could barely tell what it was in the darkness. The experiment was actually visible in the darkness, though Gantradies would have trouble seeing him; it would take a light to make the experiment truly invisible, or, at least close to it. Good thing that there was a corded lamp in this room...

Gantradies yelped as the whole room suddenly lit up, the sudden change in light level almost blinding the dragon and causing him to trip over a chair...which, in turn, caused him to slam right onto the ground! The experiment's eyes squinted reactively as he adjusted to the bright light, his body becoming mostly translucent as he floated over to the dazed dragon. "whuh..." he mumbled as he tried to get back to his feet, finding quite a bit of difficulty in doing so with the relative lack of sight.

The experiment's stomach growled once more as he looked at the dragon floundering around on the ground. He would be quite the large meal...but his body would be more than able to stretch and contain Gantradies. And maybe he would be able to get some use out of that costume as well!

So, the experiment floated down towards the dragon, his head floating right behind the tip of Gantradies's tail. He opened his maw wide, strands of drool snapping as he slipped his lips over the dragon's tail, scooping up the slim, wispy tail, which would quickly become thicker as the experiment moved down the tail. His big blue bug-eyes were the only thing that really were visible in the light, but Gantradies wouldn't realize he was actually getting eaten until it was much too late. He was too busy trying to find some purchase on this rickety, slimy old floor to try and get off the ground...

Metal didn't have much taste, but the moth-like experiment didn't care about that at all. He just wanted to be FULL, and as he silently slurped down more of the dragon's tail, the dragon's noodle looking to almost float in the air before it became more and more obfuscated as it disappeared into the gray, scaly underbelly of the experiment. It was at this point, with about half of his tail swallowed up by the ghost, that Gantradies started to feel something weird back there. "What the heck? Auro...?" he mumbled as he craned his neck back, his eyes still trying to adjust to the light in the room. Soon, the picture was clear enough for him to make out some features of this creature; namely, a soft outline of its body, some blue bug-eyes, and his tail...inside of it!

Gant's eyes went wide as he realized what was going on...at least, somewhat. He knew that what he was looking at was a ghost, but he didn't realize the ghost was -eating- him! "G-G-GHOST!!" the dragon yelled, starting to claw at the ground in an attempt to get the heck out of here. At the same time, the experiment's gray forepaws lunged forward, clamping down on either side of their meal's body and making sure Gantradies would be going nowhere but into their stomach! The creature's maw started to open wide as it pulled backwards on the dragon's body, greedily gobbling up the rest of Gant's tail with ease and starting to work on his feet and haunches. The creature wasn't going to let this meal get away, so it started to devour the dragon as quickly as it could, lunging forward with every bite and quite literally shoving the dragon right down its throat!

It was at this point that Gant started feeling something...wet. Wet, and warm, and pulsating, around his tail and lower body...he looked back once more in his panic, starting to realize what exactly was going on. This ghost, this creature...it was EATING him! He didn't know how it was possible, but the logic of the situation was the furthest thing in his mind right now. He was much more concerned with getting back to his friends! "Stop! STOP EATING ME!!" Gant yelled at the top of his lungs, feeling his back claws getting pulled into the experiment's throat, a considerable bulge now forming in the creature's hungry gullet as it continued gobbling up Gantradies without so much as a hitch. The ghost was drooling all over the dragon's body, a spectral tongue tasting every inch of Gant as it possibly could! It could feel its stomach rumbling impatiently, even as Gant was halfway down the creature's throat already. Fitting its jaws around the dragon's paunch was difficult, especially with Gant squirming and making one hell of a fuss, but in a matter of seconds, it too disappeared right down that hungry throat...!

Gantradies had been able to pull himself out of the ghost's mouth by an inch or two every now and again, feeling the tight throat flesh releasing him for just a moment, but every time he got an inch, the creature took a mile. And that was when he had all the adrenaline pumping through his body! Gant was quickly starting to tire himself out as he felt this creature's jaws wrapping themselves firmly around his chest, those paws on either side of him pulling him back, back, deeper into wet, pulsating throat. "AURO! AGENT! HEEELLLP!" Gant yelled again, using the last of his energy to try and call out to his friends as he felt his haunches sinking into the ghost's...well, it had to be its stomach! His lower half was quickly immersed in a bath of bubbling fluids, sloshing side to side as stomach walls pressed in on him...no! He wasn't going to be ghost food!...but he had used up nearly all of his energy fighting already. By the time his predator's lips and tongue slurped over his neck, the dragon's struggles were reduced to weak pleas of help, nearly all of his body getting squeezed and pulled and churned up by this mysterious, hungry creature. His last hope was that his horns would give the creature trouble, but if his wings had slid down that gullet, those would be no trouble whatsoever...

Indeed, Gantradies's vision was soon framed by the experiment's jaws, warm, stale breath washing over the dragon from behind him, the creature's tongue slathering his chin and head in sticky drool. "H...heeelllpp..." was the last thing Gant droned out, before those jaws clamped over the top of his head, the dragon being pulled suddenly back with one...last...

*GLLNK~*

The experiment licked its lips as it took the final swallow, rubbing at the bulge in its throat as it started to float once more, feeling the dragon swaying and sloshing in its taurish underbelly. The creature was already feeling satiated, but even though his stomach might have been partially full, his other chambers still cried out for prey to fill them...so the experiment's hunt didn't end with Gantradies, that was for sure. Inside, the dragon whimpered as the last of him slid out into the caustic chamber, feeling the sheet he had used as an impromptu costume starting to already melt off his body as he was immersed in the cocktail of acids and other fluids, walls pressing in on him and starting to churn the dragon up good...

"God, I can't believe he just ran off like that..." Agent mumbled as the other three explorers wandered around in the dark, finding a small little den-like room up on the second floor that they had been poking through for the past few minutes or so. Thick layers of dust covered all the worn-out, excessively ornate furniture, messages of all sorts carved or graffiti'd onto them to mark that some group had been here or whatever. There were actually quite a few of those, more than they had expected to see...maybe there was nothing to this place after all. Almost like a tourist trap.

"You know Gant...we'll meet up with him later, or something. For now...ooh, look, there's a spider web!" Auro interrupted, shining his phone flashlight on one of the corners of a degraded bookshelf, the web virtually untouched - it looked quite picturesque, honestly. Was the first interesting thing the group had seen, honestly. They expected to have found a skeleton or something by now!

"But...what if something GOT him?" Cogo stammered, the wolf bringing up the rear of the group and still very much wanting to sprint out of here at the first sign of trouble. Agent just sighed, before responding to Cogo like an exasperated parent. "Cogo, all that stuff is just an urban legend. As long as you don't wander off, whatever you think is hiding in the shadows won't get you-"

*BHHHhhhuuuuUUUUURRRRPPPPP...*

A loud, abrasive sound echoed from deeper within the mansion, bouncing off the thin walls and startling all three of the explorers...to say the least! Cogo immediately went into panic mode, crouching down on the ground and covering his head with his hands as if a bomb went off! "What the HELL was that!?" the dog yelled, peeking out from between his paws with one eye. "Sounded like...like a...like a burp?" Agent droned out, making sure that he was really about to say what he ended up saying. It sounded ridiculous, but there really wasn't an analogue to that kind of sound! "Like...like he found a feast or something."

"OR MAYBE THERE'S A MONSTER THAT'S GOING TO PICK HIS TEETH WITH MY BONES!!" Cogo yelled at the top of his lungs. That was it for him, he was getting the hell out of here! The wolf turned tail and started sprinting back the way his group had came, leaving his friends in the dust; his only goal at this point was to figure out how the hell to get out of this maze! That fact had escaped his initial adrenaline rush, but as he sprinted down the staircase, he started to come to a slow stop. "...what way did we come?"

"Uggh...we need to go get him." Agent groaned as he started to turn around, motioning to Auro to have the Pokemon drop whatever he was playing with as they started to retrace their steps. "If he just stuck with us, he wouldn't have to worry about whatever bogeyman is in his head..." the Pokemon grumbled as he followed Agent back down the hallway. They could hear Cogo's steps far in the distance, but otherwise, they had nothing to go off of...

That noise the group heard earlier was, in fact, a belch. That belch came from the experiment, its gut tightening now that most of the air was vacated from the chamber. However, something HAD come up with that belch, namely the sheet Gantradies was using as his costume! Wadded up, partially digested, and soaked in stomach juices, it splattered on the floor in front of the experiment. Seeing it gave the creature an idea, though...

Cogo, having no real idea of where to go, ended up sprinting down random hallway after random hallway in a pretty short amount of time, his heart pounding and his speed only increasing as he realized just how lost he really was. The wolf had been silent at first, but now as he started to slow down and try and make his way through the dark, he started to call out for his friends, quickly realizing that he had been a bit rash with his ejection from the situation. "Auro? Agent? Gaaanntt??" he started warbling out, gripping the mage staff that came with this costume as if it was the only thing that could keep him safe...and, in the worst situations, whacking someone with it wasn't exactly the worst idea!

Moonlight shone through one of the windows in this hallway, barely allowing the wolf to get a glimpse of what was ahead of him. Mostly, it was just row after row of doors, but a little bit down the way, he saw...something. something moving! It was large, and it was white, looked to be wearing something...could it be?

"GANT!" the wolf cried out, running up to this mysterious blob and actually bumping into it with how difficult depth perception was in a place as dark as this! Strangely, the bump made a squishing noise as well, getting Cogo covered in some slimy goop. The wolf didn't care though; he was just happy to find someone he recognized, especially as Gant turned around to look at the wolf. "Ugggh, you're all wet. What happened, Gant?" the wolf asked, wiping some of the gunk off of him, assumedly from the sheet the dragon was wearing.

The dragon didn't answer.

"Uh, Gant, Hello? You feeling okay, dude?" the wolf continue to press, waving his hand in front of the dragon to try and catch his attention. Something about this whole thing was starting to feel...off. Usually Gant was quite bubbly and energetic and...and loud, so this was quite a departure from the norm...in fact, Cogo was so concerned for his friend's well-being that he didn't even notice the dragon starting to inch forward towards him in the cramped hallway...

However, he DID notice when the creature lunged forward, knocking him down to the ground with a painful, sudden THUNK. The impact knocked the wind out of the wolf for a moment, giving this assailant more than enough time to float over his stunned body...Cogo couldn't really see, but he could feel as the sheets and clawed feet slipped over his body, what little light there was being blocked out as Cogo lay on the ground, his head pounding from slamming against the wooden floor...

And then, he felt something different. Something somewhat soft, but warm, pressing down against his snout...he instinctively gasped and took a breath when he felt it, but when he took that breath, he instantly got hit with a wave of a strong scent...something that could only be described as musk! And the only thing he could really hear above him was...was the gurgling and groaning of someone's stomach?

Of course, the creature that Cogo had encountered wasn't Gantradies...though the dragon WAS currently inside of it! The experiment still had a hunger to satisfy, though it was more looking to shove something up its rear rather than gulp another person down...good thing Cogo was in the perfect position for it to do just that! It hovered over the wolf's body, aligning its scaly black rump with Cogo's head before starting to sit down, the black shaft between its legs springing to life once the wolf's snout had nestled itself inside of the moth-taur's black, warm pucker. The sensation of that flesh creeping over his snout woke Cogo up for sure, but with a giant moth-taur laying down on him, there was only so much that the wolf could do! Especially as he felt the pressure on top of him continuing to push down, down, his head having nowhere to really go until...

*ssshLRP*

Cogo gasped as he felt his nose slide right up into the creature's exposed pucker, the experiment immediately clenching around the wolf's nose and pressing its rump down even more at the same time, the sphincter easily spreading open and starting to swallow up the rest of Cogo's head with relative ease. The black flesh blinded the wolf, a tight muskiness starting to envelop him on every side as he continued to struggle with even moving, let alone making a considerable effort to free himself. Unable to shout for help as he was muzzled by the experiment's musky flesh, all the wolf could do was try and push the creature off of him and try to pull his head out of the mothie's ass...but that quickly proved to be quite a large ask. Instead, that black flesh just clenched and pulled the wolf deeper, the experiment grinding its rump down on Cogo and turning him into a real buttsnack! And, judging by the shaft starting to harden between the creature's legs, a real toy as well.

The creature's tail flicked back and forth as it continued its rump meal, lifting its rear end off the ground every now and again to let a bit more of Cogo slide off the ground before slamming back down once more and feeling the wolf slide even deeper with all sorts of satisfying squishy noises. The belly bulge the creature already had sloshed back and forth with every movement the creature made as well, Gantradies still kicking in there, however insignificant his squirms were...heck, they probably were just pleasuring the experiment even more, causing Cogo to disappear into its bowels at an even faster pace!

Soon, more than half of Cogo's body was firmly encased in slimy bowels, the experiment shaking its rump a little bit in a teasy fashion before slowly starting to lift it up off the ground, this time in a more permanent fashion. Sticking out from underneath the creature's tail was a pair of kicking legs and Cogo's own blue tail, the creature's shaft dangling between its legs as it started to casually float down the hallway, clenching every now and again to noisily slurp a few more inches of Cogo inside its maze of ghostly bowels. Mmh, it was going to be SO full when this was all said and done...but, still, there were other hungers for the creature to satisfy...

With nothing but his calves left to the outside world, Cogo was finally starting to come to. It was just terribly unfortunate that he was starting to become able when most of his body was crammed up a ghost creature's mazelike guts! The black flesh blinded him at every angle, churning and squeezing over his body and pulling him deeper every chance it could...slimy fluids coated every inch of his body, being worked deep into his fur by the undulating bowel walls that constantly massaged at his entire body. The wolf could only really wiggle his legs now, and it seemed like doing that only accelerated his devouring...the most concerning thing, though, was the fact that he could hear the churning and burbling of a stomach just ahead of him. Was he really going to end up in there...?

Only time would tell. The creature floated its way down the hallway, tail continuing to flick back and forth as its pucker wetly slurped up the last of Cogo. Two bulges now outlined in its lower belly, the sloshing stomach filled with dragon, and the squirming bowels now filled with wolf. The two would meet soon, though how conscious either of them would be was up in the air. All the creature cared about was finding someone to fill up the next chamber that ached for it...

"God, where the hell could he have gone!?"

Agent grumbled to himself as the sergaltaur made his way down another set of stairs, his Latius friend close behind him. it had been at least 20 minutes at this point, and the only things that the two had heard were the rickety creaking of the staircases they were clambering up and down. He gripped Auro's hand tightly in his own, making sure that the two of them wouldn't separate as they continue to look for Gantradies and Cogo. Auro, usually relatively quiet and reserved, at least during this trip, was starting to get a bit nervous as well. "Ugh, we never should have done this stupid tour..." the Latius said, visibly shaking and looking around every corner to see if the exit lay beyond it. "Why did you have to bring it up at the party?!" they yelled a few moments later, the tone of their voice starting to become a bit accusatory. "Me? it was that stupid rabbits idea, that annoying little cunt!" Agent said, starting to raise his voice a little bit as well. "Well, you could have just ignored him, but you had to be all macho and take him up on his stupid bet-"

"SHUT UP!"

The room fell quiet, Agent's enraged shout echoing down the maze of hallways that they had yet to explore. "Fuckin'-arguing isn't going to fix anything, okay!? We just... we just need to focus and look around for clues. Anything that could have fallen out of their pockets, or something like that..."

Auro begrudgingly acquiesced for a little bit, still seething and anxious as they walked with Agent. Absolutely nothing had happened outside of them continuing to get lost, so when the Latius accidentally stepped in something wet and warm while walking down one of the hallways, it gave the group a cause for alarm. "Eeeew..." Auro groaned as they went back to look at the slimy puddle, Agent following along a few seconds later. "It's probably just water... but from where?" the sergal questioned, before he was able to spot something that's next to the puddle. "Hold on-" he said as he reached for it, picking up the small piece of whatever. "It looks like...like a piece of white fabric..."

"From Gant!! Gantradies, he got, he got...GOT!" Auro stammered, clearly starting to get a bit panicky. They were already bringing up the rear, but with this new revelation, they were starting to back even further away. Agent could handle himself, right? Right...?

*HISSSSSS...*

The sound came from in front of them, in front of Agent specifically. Auro didn't know what it was, and they didn't care - as soon as they heard it, the Latius booked it out of there. Agent didn't blame them - the sound made him jump as well, but he had a tad more resolve and stayed out to face whoever or whatever was obviously about to jump them. "Ugh...alright, gimme back my friends, you THING!..." the sergal yelled down the hallway, getting back to his feet and preparing for some sort of nightmare creature to attack him from the shadows.

And it WAS a creature alright. Just, instead of the hellhound or zombie or whatever Agent was expecting, a ghostly, taur-looking creature floated out of the darkness at him, hovering off the ground even though it seemed to have more than enough legs to scamper around with. With frilly ears and blue bug-eyes, it looked like an insect of some sort, but it also looked...fluffy? Like a moth, perhaps? It was certainly unlike anything that the sergal had really ever seen before, but that didn't seem to phase him all too much. Agent started to get in a fighting stance, ready to trade blows with this creature...

Until he started to hear something. Something that he hadn't expected to hear. It was almost a sort of...churning noise, like water was rushing through the house somewhere... But, it was coming from right in front of him! It, it almost sounded like...a stomach...?

But, unfortunately, in the time it took for him to process and think about that sound, the creature was upon him, unleashing another hiss before reaching forward with one of his clawed hands, the gleaming white knives slicing right through Agents neck and lopping it off straight to the ground in a bloody mess...

Or, at least, that's how it would have happened, if Agent's head wasn't detachable! He was dressed like the Headless Horseman for a reason, after all, and one of the quirks of his body was the ability to remove appendages at will...so, the fact that his head was now on the floor and detached from the rest of his body was more of an annoyance than anything else. His headless body was now somewhat flailing around as the creature started to come in on the offensive, clawing at him a few more times and starting to push the advantage even more. "AURO! Get back here!!" Agent shouted as his head rolled on the floor, forced to watch as his body was starting to take a beating from this creature. He was putting up a decent fight, but this creature was just far too strong and seemed to phase through almost every hit Agent could have landed. "AURO!!" he yelled once more as he watched his body get knocked to the ground, the creature chirring in victory as it floated over Agent's twitching, headless body. Agent was only able to watch in horror as the ghostly...thing grabbed his neck, starting to push it underneath his body...wait, what was it doing? There was something between the creature's legs starting to peek out...was that the creature's cock!?

It certainly was, and for a moment, Agent thought something insane like a throatfucking was in his future...but, no, instead, the creature gripped his neck firmly before thrusting its black, spined cock right forward! To Agent, it looked like it was going to go inside of him, but instead, the sergal winced as he felt a sickening shlurrp around his neck as it slipped right into the creature's urethra, musky fleshy walls squeezing his body tight and starting to pull him deeper! It was so weird to have an outside perspective while he also flailed his body about trying to free himself from the creature's cock, and even weirder to see the look on its face as it fed the sergaltaur's body to its hungry shaft. Eyes closed, lip biting, tongue hanging out...eugh. He almost didn't want to look...but he didn't really have a choice! He kept struggling the best he could, but as he saw (and felt) the creature's cock continue gulping him down, completely ignoring any cursory blows the sergaltaur managed to land.

The spiny, black cock proved to be far stretchier than Agent could have imagined, a fair amount of precum leaking out of the tip making it all the easier for Agent to just sliiiide right inside. It was at this point that the sergal noticed the fact that there were not one, but TWO distinct bulges underneath the creature's belly scales, stretching and distending them in ways that seemed wholly unnatural...and then the sergal put two and two together.

"COGO! GANT!" Agent yelled as he started to mount a last-ditch effort to free his friends from this beast, slamming his fists against the creature as its cock started to work down over his shoulders. Once those were bound inside, it would be almost impossible for Agent to free himself...he had to act, and act now! All his strength went to trying to free himself now, pushing on the shaft, landing any blow on his captor that he could, and at some points, it seemed like he might even be getting some work done. The creature was wincing, snarling and attempting to shove Agent deeper inside...

And, with a thick, wet *ssSSCHHLUUuurrpp*, just that happened. The creature's cock expanded and swallowed up Agent's broad shoulders like they were nothing. The creature's wince quickly returned to a look of unadulterated pleasure as it started to hump forward, Agent's body mostly falling limp as his arms were bound tight at his sides inside the musky tunnel. He could still try to wiggle and squirm and kick...but it was peanuts compared to what he could do with his arms. He could only watch as the bulge in the creature's cock grew, the beast humping forward every now and again and swallowing up a few inches of the sergaltaur's slender body every time he did so. Even worse, however, was the fact that he could see the bulges in the creature's swaying hammock gut squirming as well, knowing that it was his friends who were inside...

Cogo was the one squirming. He was still conscious inside of the beast, and through the *glrrrn*s and *shhlrssh*s of digestion surrounding him, he could very faintly hear and feel that there was some sort of a struggle going on. He was still in the creature's bowels, but at some point in the fight, those bowels clenched and pushed him forward, shoving the wolf through the sphincter and immersing him in the environment of a caustic, churning stomach. "Uuuuggghhh..." the wolf groaned as he felt himself getting dumped into the chamber, the previous trip already leaving him feeling weak and beaten up...but, when he felt he had a lot more room inside the experiment, he actually ended up bumping into something inside. After feeling around for a few moments, a word slipped out of his lips. "G...Gant?" he mumbled, feeling something scaly against his slimy fingers as he attempted to right himself inside the churning acid pit...

Of course, Gant didn't respond. Even if he was conscious, Cogo's words were so faint that they were trivially swallowed up by the wet, sloppy chorus of their own digestion rumbling around them. No, Gant would just take a while to digest, being a big scaly lizard...but Cogo? Cogo would be a little bit easier. Already, the wolf could feel his fur starting to tingle a little bit as the world around him continued to shake and slosh.

As Cogo was shoved out into the creature's swaying hammock gut, Agent was making his way down its thick, throbbing, intimidating cock. With his shoulders gulped down, the sergaltaur's struggling options were extremely limited, and his chest and upper belly were sucked inside in just a matter of a few clenches by the hungry experiment. Agent's head was still on the floor, resorting to cursing out the creature as it chirred and growled and continued shoving him down into its balls. "Let my friends GO, you overgrown carpet!!" he yelled, rolling around the floor as best he could to try and do SOMETHING...but, it was nothing but a display, and an amusing one at that. The creature even stuck out its tongue at Agent before another rippling clench of flesh sucked the sergaltaur's body deeper into its shaft, his forelegs forced to bend up against his lower belly as they started to be sucked inside. "God, this is so fucked..." Agent cursed as he watched his body only sink deeper into the creature's shaft, those gray, scaly balls starting to slosh and sway back and forth as they were about to be filled. The lower half of his body was starting to disappear inside the experiment now, and in fact, one of the most embarrassing parts about this whole thing was the fact that Agent could watch as his glowing, orange shaft started to peek out from between his own legs! During all of this, Agent could feel the thing between his legs starting to harden, and even though he tried to ignore it out of embarrassment, now that he could see it...fuck, was he getting aroused by all this? This creature had devoured two of his friends and was in the process of shoving him down its cock, and all he could think about was how hot it was!?

Well...it was pretty hot inside the mothie's balls, that was for sure! As Agent's cock slipped inside his predator's, his headless body had started to fill up those round, slashing orbs and started to stretch them out in an almost comical fashion. Agent could see every bulge his body made, move inside and see as the flesh stretched on the outside...it was almost mesmerizing, in a way, to see exactly how his body was bulging out and enlarging the experiment's sac. So mesmerizing, in fact, that Agent had barely noticed his rear legs being folded back as they were swallowed down as well, a pool of mothie cum starting to cover the pool of slime that had gotten Agent into this mess in the first place...the mothie chirred and huffed as it reached down, grabbing a hold of Agent's haunches and shoooving them down inside its shaft, lewd squishing noises echoing down the hallways under the mansion as its flesh resisted at first, before yielding and allowing more of Agent to slide down inside. Really, all that was left for the experiment to finish off was Agent's long, noodly orange tail...and, of course, the head that was still rolling around on the floor and cursing its captor out.

Another sickening *shllluuUURRRP* noise, and Agent's back paws disappeared inside that hungry void of a cock, leaving nothing but his tail sticking out of the end...though, the tail was almost half of his already-impressive length, so the experiment would be taking quite a while to clench and slurp the last of it down! But, with pretty much all of Agent's body packed away in either its shaft or its balls, the creature could now turn its attention to the bit of the sergal that it had lopped off earlier, still laying on the floor even though it had tried to roll away a few times. With its balls touching the floor now, slick and slimy walls pressing in on all sides of Agent's body and starting to work cum into his fur, the creature floated over to Agent's head, snarling before leaving down and reaching out to pick it up. "G-get away from me! I'll bite!!!" Agent said, snapping his jaws when the creature's claws got close; but that only proved to be a temporary deterrent, and soon the mothie grabbed agent by one of his blue ears, hoisting him up to eye level and staring at him for a few moments with those eyes. Those deep, blue, unblinking eyes. Even Agent found himself a little intimidated by them.

Then, the mothie started to betray its goal a bit. The creature licked its lips, causing Agent to start squirming in the creature's grasp even more! He could already feel all of his body stewing up inside the creature's balls, his head wasn't about to be some kind of after-dinner mint! "N-no. Don't you DARE-" Agent yelled, his threat cut off by the creature's jaws opening wide, a wave of warm, humid breath washing over Agent's face as the ghost's tongue slipped out of that mouth, making the sergal grimace as the slimy appendage splattered on his face, leaving behind a trail of warm drool as it slid up and down his snout before retracting. "Ugh-gross-stop IT!" Agent sputtered, distracted by the mothie's tongue to the point he barely noticed the creature lifting him above itself...

He sure noticed when it dropped him, though.

The sergal yelled out in surprise as he felt the grip on the back of his head give way...though he wasn't falling for long. Just a moment later, Agent felt a wet, warm *splt* as he nosedived right onto the creature's tongue, those toothy jaws snapping shut behind him before he could even realize what was going on! With Agent's head trapped in the mothie's mouth, that tongue started to bully him around, smearing the sergal's fur in even more slimy, sticky drool and shoving him into the creature's cheeks to get a good taste for him! "Fuck, fuck, fuck..." the sergal groaned as he tried his best to escape the creature's maw, but the difference in agency was far too great to overcome, along with the sensory overload of feeling his head in a mouth and his body stewing in some balls! The mothie tilted its head back, funneling Agent to the back of its mouth...

*GLRK*

With just one swallow, Agent's head was sucked down the mothie's gullet, throat walls eagerly squishing and clenching around him, pulling him deeper and deeper into the creature's body. This was the second meal they had today, so they were more than ready to pull Agent down into the deepest digestive depths without much of an issue...! The creature traced the bulge in its throat as it sank down into its gut, teasing Agent for one last time before it started to focus on the bulge in its balls, those round orbs still sagging to the floor even as the creature floated a little bit off the ground. The creature picked at its teeth a little bit with a claw, feeling Agent's head starting to settle in its stomach as it started to float off down another hallway. Carrying around the weight of three other people would prove to be quite a challenge for the experiment, but it could already feel them starting to melt away into nothing but gut and nut slosh...there was still one more orifice that needed to be filled, though, and luckily enough, there was still one more person wandering around in this mansion! Agent's head slipped out into the creature's gut a few moments later, pretty much unable to distinguish the wet, churning slop that filled up the stomach from the musky soup that his body was basting in just beneath him. All the sensations were starting to blend together, completely overwhelming him and making it impossible to really struggle in any sort of meaningful way...in fact, the only thing that was keeping him centered whatsoever was the fact that he could still feel something inside the stomach besides himself. "Cogo? Gant?" the sergal mumbled weakly, doing his best to keep his head from being totally immersed in the pool of fluids and acids...and doing a bad job of it. All he heard in response was a weak groan from Cogo, the wolf barely conscious at this point and absolutely immersed in the thick belly soup himself. "Uuurgghhh..." Agent groaned in response, feeling his strength getting quickly sapped by the tight chamber, the walls constantly pressing in on him and making it harder and harder to keep his head above water...

*BHhhuuUUurrrppp...* the experiment belched rudely a few moments later, both hands rubbing at its swollen hammock of a belly as it absentmindedly started to look for the last person it had saw entering the mansion. Since Auro had ran off at the first sign of trouble, they had a good head start on the experiment...but they had no hope of getting out of here. It was simply not possible. The only way they would end up leaving was in mothie belly, sack, or womb...and the experiment had decided that the latter of those three would be a perfect place to shove the Latius to end Halloween night. The only question was, where was the Latias actually at?

Auro had heard that belch echoing down the hallways that they were wandering through. And, if they were already nervous about turning every single corner, hearing that noise rumbling behind them only made the Pokemon's heart beat even faster. It felt like they were going in circles, all the time, starting to see the same places and landmarks over and over again...a panic started to set in. "Fuck, fuck, FUCK, where the hell is this exit!?" Auro was mumbling under their breath, trying their best to not be loud to attract the attention of wherever the hell had "gotten" all of their friends...and, not doing a very good job of it. The mothie was easily able to hear the Latius's running echoing down the hallways, and it took its time making its way over there, allowing the bulges in its belly and balls to soften up just a little bit. As it got closer, it continued burping rudely, the sound acting as a sort of warning for Auro that the creature was getting closer and closer; and, no matter where they went, it only got louder and louder. The concept of escape was starting to become more and more of a pipe dream for the Latiis. The only way out might be to fight...

"ALL RIGHT!!!" the Latius shouted a few minutes later, turning around as they heard another belch come down the hallway. "What do you WANT with me!?" they continued, looking around frantically as they put up their dukes, ready for a fight to the death if that was what it took to get out of here - they were literally starting to get backed into a corner, so the options they had were running out...

Auro's knees wobbled, their eyes straining to make out anything in the darkness as they looked around. They had that feeling, like they KNEW someone or something was right next to them, but it was just impossible to see anything in the pitch-black void that surrounded them. "J-just, come on already! Show yourself!!" they continued to yell, demanding for a fair fight against this...this THING, this thing that had devoured all of their friends and was surely now sizing them up as well!

Auro could hear the churning of the creature's guts before they saw anything. The sounds echoed all around Auro, causing the Latius to start panicking and throwing punches into the darkness as they started yelling incoherently, cursing this spectre out to try and scare it off somehow! "Come ON!" Auro shouted repeatedly, hearing those churning noises continue to surround them, still barely able to make anything out in the darkness.

And then, the creature came. It had been floating just outside of Auro's range for a while, watching as the Latius flailed about in the darkness. Its netherlips were moist, waiting for the moment they would be fed like all the other orifices the mothie had. It lunged forward a few moments later, letting out a loud hiss and leveraging its huge body weight against the smallish Pokemon...

And it slammed Auro right against the wall.

The impact more than startled the Latius, throwing them against the wall behind them and causing Auro to crumple to the ground with a yell, dazed and hurt. By the time they realized what had happened and were able to move again, they felt their legs being pulled into somewhere wet and warm with a fleshy *shhhlrp!*. The creature had lay down in front of its catch, spreading its legs wide and lifting up that sac full of sergal-cum just enough to expose their needy slit. Reaching forward, the mothie got a handful of the Latius's stunned legs, stuffing them right between its legs and giving their nethers a good grip with which to start sucking and pulling Auro in deeper...

The Latius didn't even really know what was going on at first. All they could feel was the warm flesh suckling on their legs, Auro starting to develop a killer headache as they groggily started to squirm and attempt to pull their legs out...they could hear the churning of the creature's gut and nuts, so they knew they were being eaten, they just didn't know HOW...! "L...let me go!..." they shouted as the mothie's canal pulled them up and inside of it, warm walls massaging and pressing against all sides of the Latius's body. It felt like a warm, wet sleeping bag chewing on their legs and pulling them deeper.

The mothie was all chirrs and chirps of pleasure as they continued pulling the Latius inside their vagina, Auro's knees and thighs starting to disappear inside as the Latius continued to try and wiggle and pull themselves out...but it seemed like every movement they made only pushed those sensitive walls to clench and swallow the Latius even deeper inside! "Aaagghh...no, please...!!!" Auro cried out, the churning of the experiment's balls growing even louder, the musk from all the fluids leaking out of the mothie's body becoming even stronger and more intoxicating as more of their lower half disappeared inside the creature! It was all far too much for Auro to take, and all their squirms only seemed to make it even more overbearing. Every clench pulled them just a bit deeper, and getting lungfuls of that powerful smell was starting to make the Latius's squirming even less effective than it already was.

At this point, Auro could feel those heavy, churning balls pressing down on their chest, the musky orbs still sloshing around and telling them that they were going to become something similar to the slosh that Agent was right now! In the dark, they had to navigate mostly by feel, and all they could really feel was warmth, wetness, and tightness. Auro put up the best fight they could, but they had wasted most of their energy on trying to find a way out of here, and the mothie was just so much larger and more powerful than them...in just a few moments, they could feel those heavy nuts pressing down on their chest and chin, a marker of just how much of their body had been slurped up into the mothie's canal. A marker that kept moving up their body, the creatures insides only becoming tighter and tighter as they pulled deeper inside, until...

*shLORP*

The experiment cried out in pleasure as they clenched their nethers one last time, feeling Auro's head and even those sharp wings get swallowed up by their hungry cooch in one "gulp". At the same time, Auro felt their feet and legs getting pushed through the mothie's cervix, arriving in what had to be the creature's womb. With how fat the mothie was already, any sort of bulge that Auro made inside of it was hard to distinguish from all the other sloshing, churning ones...but the experiment could certainly tell the difference! Their netherlips drooled as Auro was pushed up and inside, forced to curl up into a ball as more of their body arrived in the extremely tight mothie womb, the walls absolutely uncompromising and slick with warm, musky fluids. If Auro thought that the vaginal walls were tight, the womb was unbelievably so...they allowed for absolutely no movement, and forced the Latius into a tight ball just to even fit inside of the chamber. Huffing and panting, the mothie gradually clenched the rest of Auro inside, a healthy bump showing in its lower belly, barely separating itself from the gut full of digesting slop that was right above it.

And with that, the whole party had been devoured. Auro could hear his friends churning and digesting away through layers of flesh, weakly whimpering and trying to push against the walls as the environment around them only got warmer, tighter, and even more hostile. Those fluids, Auro was starting to bathe in them, a tingling feeling starting to spread throughout their lower body as more of the stuff filled up that chamber...

A few minutes later, a very satisfied mothie floated back down the hallway, more than content with their catch on this Halloween night. Four meals, four different entrances, and three chambers filled and gurgling still...the creature would still haunt these grounds until sunrise, but for now, its hunger had been sated yet again.

"Zzzzuuuggghhh..."

Lucas groaned as the sunlight outside finally peeked through one of his windows, a slice of the sun shining into his eyes and awakening the small moth-like creature from one very deep sleep. "Five more *hhuuUUUUrrrpp* minutes..." he started to mumble, before his sentence being interrupted with a fragrant belch jolted him fully awake. The moth looked down to his bed, only to see that his sheets had been scattered all over the place, and most importantly, that his midsection was MUCH fatter then he had ever remembered it being! "Ugh. Not again..." he mumbled, feeling the soup in his belly, womb, and nuts slrrsh around as he rolled onto his side, deciding whether or not to get up. The mothie was "cursed" to transform into a much hungrier, spookier version of himself every Halloween, and he had hoped this year that some idiots hadn't decided to sneak into Hurley's Mansion so he could have a peaceful night...clearly, that wasn't the case. As he looked around, another hint presented itself in the fact that he hadn't woken up in his own bed, but rather in a dusty old one up in the attic of the mansion! "Welp. They better not come back and do it again next year..." Lucas mumbled under his breath as he slowly got out of the bed, waddling down the stairs and making his way out of the abandoned mansion with relative ease...minus the digested slop still being absorbed by his guts! Maybe once those four dinguses were churned down into tiny eggs for him to spit back up, they'll have learned their lesson...