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Anybody's who's paid even a speck of attention in science class has probably heard of carnivorous plants. The venus fly trap is the most commonly-known one...at least, in the 'mundane' world. ;3 But in the Pokemon world, carnivorous plants are by far more common, far more dangerous, and far more spectacular. From how a Roserade smells all the sweeter the more toxic it is, to how an Amoonguss looks like a harmless Pokeball, there are many reasons to watch your step around flora-heavy environments...

Of course, there are also many grassy Pokemon who are part-plant, and part-animal. Leafeons - or a Leafmeleon like I can be sometimes - are just one example. We Leafies are carnivorous as well, but as one would expect, we often hunt like a typical predatory animal would - with more prowling and pouncing and less deception and tricks like pure Pokeplants do. However, I've never been one for the natural order of things, and it seemed almost unfair how many plant Pokemon can ensnare some prey while being often immobile. Letting your prey come to you might require more patience, but it also required less effort. And being a fat-ass, I was always about less effort. 83

One of those 'mundane world' carnivorous plants that people quite often know about is the pitcher plant - a plant possessing quite the attractive scent, as well as quite the wide, slick, and gaping entrance to the source of said scent. Predictably, the interior of the plant was quite the digestive trap, but by the time any small critters could figure THAT out, it was often too late for them. The Pokemon world had their own version of this in Victreebel, but that Pokeplant's methods were a little too nasty, poisonous and active for my lazy tastes. The mundane pitcher plant, on the other hand, just simply sat back and let things wander in...

Now that was a strategy I could get behind. And get my behind, behind!

Quickly, I formed a plan, and headed to my favorite forest hunting ground. I located a big tree and flopped against its trunk, wriggling and curling my back against it. Next, I rolled out my two vines - a perk of being part-plant! - and curled them tightly around my thighs, making sure to spread my legs and rump well apart as I did. Next, I lashed the rest of my vine-lengths towards the tree's canopy, wrapping them securely around a thick and solid branch, loop after loop. As planned, my vines grew taut, before slowly lifting my heavy butt upwards, half-suspending my body. I wriggled into a nice curled position, making sure that I was exerting the least amount of muscular effort that I needed to, and that my vines were doing all the work of holding me in such a position.

The hardest part about prey coming to you is the patience required - and if I was gonna have to be patient, then I'd best be comfortable! Relaxing, and only slightly swaying from my 'swing', I gave a few rhythmic pushes with my bowels...flexing and rolling those inner-muscles. The stimulation gradually loosened my capable rear-port, yawning it open and accessible...and soon, slimy. My inner-juices, the sweet 'nectar' that they were, were also squished and milked from my intestinal walls thanks to the flexing, glistening my digestive tunnel and bubbling it out from my hole. I couldn't help but flutter my leafy-tail as a thick glob of the goo trailed warmly down the 'spine' of it, though I soon stilled my movements: I knew my trap was set now.

A pleasant breeze kicked up as I hung, rustling my leaves as naturally as the leaves of the trees and bushes around me, and undoubtedly spreading my sweet scent into the air. The 'fauna' part of me remained still best it could, though I could feel my shaft slowly rise as I smelled my own slimy supply. As I felt precum bead on the tip of my meat, I had to chuckle to myself; if anything, it would only increase the number of attractive scents I was producing!

The patience game was slowly proving difficult, though. I had expected to attract and trap a small Pokemon here, a small Pokemon there, but the forest seemed strangely quiet today... After a few hours had passed with me remaining still, and with still no prey caught I was nearly ready to hang up the towel and untie myself from the tree... Perhaps I just wasn't cut out to act like a plant.

But before I could act, I heard a strong, heavy flapping of wings coming from above the trees...and growing steadily louder! I froze, not risking even a single movement to look up towards the noise as I allowed it to approach. The rustling of leaves and even the snapping of branches as the mystery creature broke through the canopy made it clear that whatever was coming was...big! I had to stop myself from wincing as it landed with a thud on the ground right next to me, casting a shadow over my body.

"Flyyy?" remarked the creature in a higher-pitched voice than its large frame implied, quickly betraying its identity to me. I had intended to catch some insect Pokemon, but...a Flygon! While not a bug-type, it was SORT of an insect. Just...much, MUCH larger than most insects...

The Flygon was sniffing in interest at my back entrance now, and I had to hold back a shudder of delight as his big tongue gave a cursory lick to my slime-coated pucker-ring. It was clearly a 'guy-Fly', as his dragon-sized shaft stood erect not far above my face, his legs straddling my head; clearly, my pheromone-laced slimes had attracted his interest in more than one way! He seemed quite unaware of the trap, and judging by the excited swish of its tail, he approved of my nectar's taste... Yes, that much was quite obvious as the dragonfly began to lick again and again and again, each slurp of that powerful tongue seeming hungrier and hungrier as it polished my puffy rearport clean. "Gonnn..." the larger Pokemon murred out as I felt my tush suddenly grasped by his claws, my back pushed more against the tree trunk as the Flygon leaned his weight down on me, his snout nuzzling quite firmly against - then into - my backdoor... The dragon was clearly ravenous for my nectar now, as was evident by his tongue lapping and swirling deeeep into my passage, and the greedy gulps his throat made as he swallowed each glob he drew past his lips! But, being such a large Pokemon, he did not seem easily sated and continued to shove deeper for more as he licked and lapped, his head soon buried fully into my ass and his long neck quickly threading in behind it...!

Resisting to urge to clench was a huge challenge. While I could certainly pull my prey inside me doing that, it was questionable if I could overpower the Flygon in my position and with so little of him inside me - even if that 'so little' was already bulging out my belly! No, I had to be still and wait...wait for the prey to truly condemn his own self to the trap. It was the pitcher plant way, after all.

Fortunately, the Flygon did not keep me waiting. The thick base of his neck soon snuggled into my passage as he continued to spelunk to the nectar's source, my rearport now snug against the dragon's scales. Of course, the bowels of a beast like me are vast indeed, and the source was thus much, much deeper inside...deeper than just his long neck could take him. The Flygon could tell this as well, though it was only strengthening his determination; dragons were always such stubborn creatures! His claws released their grasp from my buttcheeks as his paws moved closer together... As he slid his digits against both sides of his neck and wedged them past my pucker, gripping my fleshy ring from within, I gritted my teeth and steeled myself for what I knew he was about to do...!

The dragon Pokemon certainly was strong. My already-taut hole had to relent to stretching farther and farther as the Flygon's paws pulled it apart with the same ease that one opens a couple curtains! For a lesser creature, this would've tore them apart; for me, it was STILL hard to bear! I had numerous times stretched a lot further than even the 2 foot-wide gape the Flygon was now forcing upon me, but never had I been stretched...so quickly, so roughly! It took all of my resolve to keep from crying out and wriggling madly, not from pain but from sheer sensation! But...hard as it was to keep up my act, the casual roughness that the large Pokemon had exhibited only proved that my act was still working, and that he was too focused on his 'prize' to think I was anything other than a harmless plant...

Of course, with my back-entrance having been so dramatically widened, the Flygon wasted no time in filling the new space. Letting go of my rim, his paws and arms PLUNGED down into my depths alongside his neck, his claws scratching along my thankfully-durable tunnel-walls and sending tingles down my spine. My rearport attempted to close again once the dragon's grip had released, but was stretched FURTHER apart before it could as the large Pokemon's shoulders, thick chest, and tucked-together wings urged in behind his arms. The beast shook the ground as he stomped and dug his feet into the earth, swaying and shifting his heavy frame all the while as he forced more and more passionately into me, his chest soon sinking fully past...!

The Flygon's thick and heavy dragon-shaft was now slapping and digging into my fuzzy chest, and his plump belly bumping and squishing against my own meaty equipment as he hugged close to me in his inward efforts. My vision was quite obscured by the dragon's ass however, which hovered incidentally over my face as if to lure me to lick it... But, I had to follow the pitcher plant way...keep the trap set a little longer...

Oh...screw it! <3

I let out a hot breath onto the dragon's rearport, before slathering my thick canine tongue right against it! The Flygon let out a deep rumble from with my abdomen and his shaft throbbed especially hard against my chest, yet this did not seem to get him to stop what he was doing as I had worried. In fact, he pushed his weight ever harder above me and licked and slurped around my passage all the rougher! Dragons were more stubborn than I had known, it seemed. He held both a food-related and a sexual appetite for my secret treasure-trove of nectar, and any extra 'stimulation' only seemed to strengthen his appetites, rather than alert him that something was amiss.

How very pleasant to know! It seemed that my trap had already been sprung, in a way, and before I even had made a single clench... With now no reason to waste a perfectly good thing, I made out quite heavily with the Flygon's rump, digging my tongue deep inside his heated, pulsing bowels and getting a nice, slimy, meaty taste outta him... Eating a creature out orally while eating him anally...now that was a rare treat, and a wonderful way to get the full experience and flavor out of your meal!

The dragon CERTAINLY didn't mind. He alternated between forcing another inch or two more of his fat belly past my pucker, and leaning back to sit his thick butt HARD on the end of my snout - almost making me wonder if his ass would suddenly try to imitate my own! If anything though, it was a good way to pass the time; the Flygon's gut was his widest point, and thus, it was the hardest and slowest thing for my ass to take within!

Eventually however, it was simply impossible for the larger Pokemon's tush to remain within lapping distance. His belly, chubby fold by chubby fold, was near-completely chubbing out my own middle by now! As a farewell to the dragon-rump, I raised a forepaw to his pucker, pat-patting it before giving it a light push... The Flygon, getting the message (if not realizing that a 'simple plant' shouldn't be giving him a message!), rushed his butt away from me as he POWERED towards my ass, the remainder of his middle-portion schlorping snugly into my bowels! His cock had been dragged up against my own now, the two meats throbbing and frotting together in mutual pleasure over the event, and the Fly's feet stood tippy-toe on the ground from the near-lack of footing he now had. He still tried his best to push off those toes though, a light whine echoing from within my body as he had already lapped up the supply of slime he could currently reach, and yet was starving for more...!

It was time to...REALLY...spring my trap!

I had lost track of how long the big snack had been stuffing himself into me, but having to hold my ravenous bowels from gulping away at him this whole time had felt like the biggest test of willpower in my life! But now, that I didn't have to hold back...! "Mrrrrh! Leeeeeaf!" I couldn't help but pant out my pleasure with the first blissful clench I made. Feeling my bowels seal snug and tight against the large prey gave me my first accurate feel of just how HUGE he was, and just where every inch of his body currently resided in my hungry tunnel! My padded toes clenched together as I flexed my muscles again and again and AGAIN, my bowels squishing out a great deal more of my delicious nectar to replace what the dragon had consumed, and to better lubricate the green giant's body...in preparation for my true predatorial actions.

The Flygon seemed rather torn about the sudden motion from a 'simple plant'. While the previous slatherings of wetness on his rump had butted his mind with pleasure, feeling his body from the waist-up being squeezed and drenched in that tasty nectar while a great deal of gushy-gurgly noises sounded out reminded him a great deal of what his belly did after he ate something... Should he be worried, he wondered? Then again, the motions seemed to be helping him slide inward and seek that nectar-source...and they gave him more tasty nectar to drink along the way! Perhaps he was worrying too much about perfectly-good things. Plus, it couldn't be long now until he hit the end of his search!

I could feel the dragon wriggle indecisively for a moment, and was quite amused once he seemed to come to his decision and give one final PUSH from the tip-toes of his feet, quite thoroughly removing any sense of leverage he might have as he sunk his waist half-into me, his feet now flailing in the air. The Flygon's cock shuffled awkwardly, the dragonhood soon snuggling against his abdomen as he humped it partially inside my bowels. I groaned loud and long at the situation: the thick rod was half-inside and half-outside of me, with my stretched tailring holding firmly against the side of it! I could practically feel the bigger Pokemon's quickened heartbeat in the throb-thump-throb of the excited beast's cock-spasms against my pucker, my hole responding to each pulse with a counter-clench...!

It was fantastic!... It was...TOO MUCH! <3

"Eeeeeeon!" I roared out as I clenched my rumpcheeks together, tensing nearly every muscle in my body as I commanded my bowels to...SWALLOW! HARD!!! Only with the utmost eagerness did my passage response, CLENCHING and KNEADING and RIPPLING the dragon deeper and deeper in one long, determined set of motions! Slowly but smoothly, the great Pokemon's shaft and waist sunk fully within my route, his cock immediately thrusting HARD into my silken walls! But I wouldn't stop there; those adorably-plump Flygon-thighs and cutely-striped Flygon-tail were MINE too, after all! The slimy, schlorping noises of my busily-working ass resounded around the woods as I chowed down on those plump dragon hips and tail, both wriggling wildly in the air as they were so wonderfully devoured!

The big, tasty Pokemon was either all for or all against my actions, but since I could still feel his cock bulging me out as he humped wildly against me, I was easily guessing the former! Not that it would have mattered to my ravenous body... The Flygon's feet and half of his tail were all that remained uneaten now. I pushed against my distended belly aside with my paws to take a good look at my progress...and what a progress it was!

"You're gonna make a NICE Miracle-Gro for my fat body, Fly-fly! GrrrrreeeEEEAF!" I growled and grinned at my gut, before steeling myself for one...last...good...PULL! Exerting all the effort that I could, my port and passage YANKED at the big dragon's body, snatching the Flygon's feet up in an instant! His tail, though long, proved no match for the slurping motion my body then performed, sucking the appendage down into my depths just like one threads spaghetti into their mouth! Such speed and momentum was gained from this that not even the spiny tail-tip adornment could slow the process; it simply SLAMMED on past my hungry hole with the rest of the tail, leaving only... Only...nothing! That was it! Finally it!!! The whole entire huge, fat, powerful dragonfly...was all MINE!!!

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I panted as I slid slightly down the tree and more onto the ground, having at some point loosened my vines without noticing. It was probably when I had orgasmed, really...! I only now noticed the cum streaming down my canine shaft; my climax had clearly mixed right into my butt of intense pleasure I was feeling as I had eaten my still-lightly-squirming meal...and judging by the extra sliminess and warmth I felt in my bowels, it seemed that my snack had also just hit HIS climax as well! It certainly was entertaining how often I 'synced up' to my prey in that regard...

Rumbling a purr, I unfurled my vines from the tree and my thighs, tucking them back within my body where they were normally stored. Whew... For a low-effort method of catching my prey, I sure felt exhausted after all that! But then, I was never planning on something so...filling!...to fall into me, and my enormous, curled-up-Flygon-shaped belly was more than a worthy trophy of the time, effort and patience I had to utilize. It was definitely a trophy that would stick around for quite a while as well, as many layers of soft, adorable chub. Flygons weighed around 180 pounds at average, and he definitely felt heavier than the norm!

I flopped onto my side on the soft grass, relaxing quite contentedly indeed. A placated, pleasant grin stuck to my snout as I felt the Flygon still licking and lapping away at my nectars, and still wriggling passively deeper for more. Maybe he was destined to be mounds of Leafy-pudge...but I was still glad that he was enjoying his meal as much as I had enjoyed mine!