Glooped (Vore/Goo Story)

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A YCH done for Buntube101. Sif encounters a very strangely-colored Goodra on a new route...


The first time on a new route was always so exciting for Sif. A new environment for the kobold trainer to explore, news to fight and of course, new Pokemon to fight and catch! Though Sif was quite diminutive, owing to being a kobold, they still had assembled a rather impressive Pokemon team, and were looking to add to it as they stepped into a nearby grass patch and started to run around. It actually took a little while to get an encounter, surprisingly enough, but once Sif did run into a Pokemon...well, it was worth the wait, to be sure! A giant, goofy-looking, gooey slug-dragon had appeared out of the tall grass; Goodra was exactly the Pokemon that Sif had been looking for, actually! And it was such a rare encounter as well, to be the first one that they ran into? What luck for the kobold!

The only thing that gave Sif a slight pause was this particular Goodra's color scheme. It wasn't the bog-standard purple-and-green color scheme, or even the pink-and-yellow one that was known as a shiny variant. No, instead, this rather rotund specimen was dominantly a light gray color, with a grayish-blue underbelly and blue goo dribbling off every inch of its body...a regional variant? Some kind of reaction to the more frigid weather around here? Maybe it was sick, even...either way, it just made Sif even more excited to catch the thing! Excited enough to not even toss out a Pokemon of their own, actually, opting instead to just toss out a Quick Ball in hopes of bagging the catch as quickly as possible...the blue-and-yellow ball flying straight and true, knocking the Goodra right in their big, round belly. But it it didn't pop and capture the beast. It didn't even fall to the ground harmlessly. Instead, it seemed to be caught by the Pokemon's malleable, gooey form, the slug dragon looking down with that same goofy, bemused expression as the unopened ball started to sink right into their gut! The creature letting out a loud, bemused "goooo~" as they reached down with a hand and just pressed the ball right into their body, the whole thing disappearing with one wet *shLORP* as the Goodra started to lumber closer...

Sif was a bit perturbed by all of this, naturally. Especially by the fact that the gooey creature was approaching them, at quite a rapid rate, even! Despite the fact the Pokemon looked very friendly, arms outstretched as if it was going for a hug, Sif felt like things were not going to end well if they ended up receiving said hug. Panicked, the trainer reached into their belt and threw an Ultra Ball, only to see it harmlessly *shlurp* right into the Goodra's malleable body, just like the last one...and then they saw as the Pokemon stopped. They sniffed the air a few times, seemingly entranced by something coming its way by the light breeze. A delicious, sweet, cinnamony scent that Sif gave off...one that made the dragon-type's decision to get nice and personal with the kobold even more finalized! Knowing that it was their cinnamon roll-like smell that was attracting the Pokemon, Sif turned tail and tried to book it out of the tall grass as fast as possible, but at this point, they had reacted too late. As soon as they had taken their first few steps, the Pokemon's blue arms had reached around and wrapped them up tight, squeeeeeezing Sif inward for a big, slimy, gooey belly hug! The squishy, malleable form of the Pokemon insulated the landing quite a bit, but at the same time, the kobold couldn't help but notice that they were being squeezed and pushed right into that gooey abdomen along with their Pokeballs! The Goodra let out a very contented "gllooooo~" as it rocked side to side, completely enveloping the kobold and its arms and keeping Sif locked tight, even as the kobold squirmed and attempted to wiggle free from captivity. "Agh! Mmf! Lemme go-" they started to yell and complain, before another squeeze pushed their head right into the Goodra's belly and they got nothing but a mouthful of goo for their efforts...blech! Nowhere to spit it out, either, as their whole body continued to get covered and immersed by the stuff...

To Sif, it felt like they were slowly being pushed into a bath full of very warm jello. A very...intense sensory experience on its own, but when it was combined with an all-too-affectionate creature who was completely eliminating the concept of personal space, well...it was a bit too much for the kobold! Apparently cramming Sif into its gooey underbelly wasn't enough for the Pokemon, though, because a few seconds later into that hug, the Goodra leaned forward, craned its neck down and opened wide to just HOMF down right on Sif's exposed head...what hadn't been absorbed into the pear-shaped gut, that was! Instantly, the trainer was immersed into a much different kind of hot and slimy environment, one that was much more alive, loud, and humid; a thick tongue probing all over their face, the Goodra eager to lap up every last bit of that delicious cinnamony taste that had gotten them to waddle on over to the kobold in the first place...the diminutive trainer attempted to move their arms towards their head, perhaps to try and pull it out of the Pokemon's slobbering maw, only to realize that there arms were now completely trapped and suspended inside of the thick goo of the Pokemon's bluish underbelly! That hue only seemed to get darker and more intense as Sif was pushed deeper into the Goodra, the Pokemon not tapering down the pressure on their hug for even a moment despite the fact that they were still suckling and savoring the flavor of the kobold quite a bit. The Goodra wanted to at the very least keep the head of the kobold available for the time of being, until they were satisfied~

The Goodra didn't have teeth to nibble on Sif with, though they still gummed away on the kobold as much as they could while they had the opportunity to do so! At the end of the day, though, the Pokemon could not hold off what their own body wanted to do, and eventually, Sif could feel their head slipping out of the moist, undulating cavern that was the Pokemon's slimy, bluish maw...only to be pulled with a wet SPLORTCH fully and completely into the dragon's underbelly! To Sif, it felt like they had been pulled underwater; they could still kind of see everything around them, even the outside world, though it was incredibly blurry, and their hearing was just as muffled and muddy. But this stuff was far harder to swim through than any water the kobold had ever experienced, and on top of it all, there was a hungry, playful dragon on the other side ready to push the kobold back in!

The Pokemon reclined back with a satisfied coo as it rubbed and pushed at its fat tummy, the vague outline of Sif still showing deep inside of the Goodra as a grayish-brown blob. With how rotund the Pokemon was already, and how small Sif was in comparison, that shadow was really the only way to tell that the Goodra had captured them; they didn't really make a bulge or even jostle the thick, suspended goo whenever they attempted to move around inside here...so drippy and messy on the outside, constantly getting everywhere and leaving giant puddles wherever the Goodra walked, yet on the inside it solidified into something that could stretch to allow some movement, but absolutely not break or bend at all. Sif was absolutely trapped, completely at the Goodra's mercy as the dragon took its prize and started to waddle back into the tall grass it had just emerged from! Not even leaving those Pokeballs behind as a trace of where the trainer had went; just thick puddles of goo soaking into the grass and dirt as the big slug-dragon happily plodded back into whatever cave it had crawled out of, more than ready to get some quality playtime out of its newest, squirmiest tummy occupant. Ohh, they had so much spunk still, even as they were encased in layers upon layers of thick, gooey fat...

Sif could tell they were being stolen away, even if they weren't sure exactly to where. All they knew was that they were already feeling a bit tired out from this struggle, especially from now futile it was...blugh. Perhaps they could conserve their energy in here for a bit, rest up, and get out later? Now that they had settled in a bit, it was actually starting to feel a bit...nice. Like a warm jelly bath. Almost soothing in a way, despite the circumstances, due to the jolly nature of the creature that had captured and absorbed them...