{"sf1_id":708398,"sf2_id":"zeR8x2gn","title":"Gotta Catch 'Em All...? (Vore)","author":"Remedy","words":912,"posted_at":"2014-05-23T02:53:00.000Z","tags":["Goodra","Poem","Pokemon","Series","Story","Vore (soft)"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/708398-gotta-catch-em-all-vore","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/zeR8x2gn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/4e/b5/4eb5c9fd-eaee-4558-8af2-b6a4de6da17b","description":"#1 of *Remedy's SoFurry Stories \u0026 Poems*\n\nJust a simple vore poem I put together (my first at that). Generous feedback is always appreciated!! :D\nI may have to put this out as a series, ya know, if you guys like my poems and what not. Even if this doesn't get a lot of recognition, I'm still happy I finally put some of my work out there for some of you to see. I enjoy doing this stuff; it makes me considerably happy. :P\nAlso, this poem is ALL ME. I really would NEVER take other people's work and make it my own, that's not what I'm about. :3\nThe thumbnail is obviously not my artwork - credit goes to the original illustrator, Ken Sugimori (please correct me if I'm wrong).","content":"On a warm summer's day, one so muggy and bright,\n\nThe peaceful whisper of the wind, not a cloud in sight.\n\nYou and your Pokemon, a Manetric so fine,\n\nA Hippowdon so calm, a Lapras' blue shine,\n\nSit aside a TV; they play fight as you see,\n\nSome newscast reporting news of a prophecy,\n\nThe beginning of a contest, you realize,\n\nImages stabilize; you start to fantasize,\n\n\"Yes!\" you cry, \"what a beautiful event indeed!\n\nPokemon can fight, sure, but do they hold some greed?\"\n\nAs proposed, Pokemon, no matter what their size,\n\nShall \"Catch Em All\" for an anticipated prize.\n\nAnxious, you call your poke pals into their balls,\n\n\"Okay team, we're heading out to Vendetta Falls!\"\n\n20 miles, by bike, carried you all the way there,\n\n\"Alright, we're here...\" you approach quietly and stare,\n\nDozens of Pokemon, differing weight and height,\n\nConsuming their own trainers, whom didn't dare fight,\n\nYou shivered at the sight; trainers sliding down necks,\n\nBulges from within, falling into large stomachs.\n\nSurprisingly, no spectators... you looked around,\n\nYet, through your efforts, Pokemon would be abound.\n\nFinally, you found a person worth looking for,\n\nOrbiting the scene; you approach and you implore,\n\n\"Ma'am? Is this the event? The place with the contest?\"\n\n\"Indeed! You've found us; follow me along, I request.\"\n\n\"Okay. Ma'am... do you know where everybody's at?\"\n\n\"Inside of those bellies. That's why they're all so fat.\"\n\nShe's right! Everywhere a Pokemon was to be,\n\nHad distorted stomachs; you shook with energy.\n\nStrangely, there were no two similar Pokemon;\n\nThey were each different - it was strange; was it a con?\n\nThe field eventually flooded with random \"bait\",\n\nUnaware that they'd soon have to participate,\n\nIn the consumption of themselves and the trainers...\n\nTogether in harmony; then the host enters.\n\n\"Quite the layout here, huh? Join us! Waddaya say?\"\n\nYou didn't hesitate, just said, \"Show me the way!\"\u0026nbsp;\n\nHe hurriedly showed you the way, to a Goodra,\n\n\"Okay then, when you're ready, enter its maw.\"\n\nYou tilted your head, confused, \"I'm here to compete!\"\n\nThe man smiled, \"First, you'll need to be a Poke Treat.\"\u0026nbsp;\n\nHe continued, \"Just do it. Everyone else must.\"\u0026nbsp;\n\nYou nodded. _Fine. But this is just simply unjust.\u0026nbsp;_\n\nYou opened her maw, hesitating at the smell,\n\nOf her breath, slime, saliva... you wanted to yell,\n\nThen she made a move; you stood there, drowning in doubt,\n\nShe soaked you in liquids, shaking you all about.\n\nQuickly, you escaped. You fell. I should undress.\n\n\"Wait Goodra. Let me rid of the clothes I possess.\"\n\nShe backed away, eagerly eyeing your physique\n\nAs you stood there, taken aback. She stared, eyes bleak.\n\nAll but your undergarments were off. I'm ready.\n\nShe licked your cheek. You whispered, \"Steady girl. Steady.\"\n\nGoodra stood above you, licking at your dry flesh,\n\nDampening you with her own slippery pink flesh,\n\nShe hugged your head, pressing you into her soft chest,\n\nCovering you in slimy goop. You felt Caressed...\n\nUntil the dragon shoved your head into her mouth,\n\nAll of her apparent feelings for you went south.\n\nShe sucked on your head and shoulders with mighty greed,\n\nYou were startled, but you surely had to concede -\n\nYou had practiced with your Pokemon; it was fun,\n\nBut this was for real. You can't simply flee or run.\n\nYou were forced around with her tongue against your will.\n\nSurprisingly, she'd chew on you if you stayed still.\n\nSo you wiggled and twisted, jiggled and persisted,\n\nYou're hardly sane; No longer had you existed.\n\nUnlike the other times you did this, you could tell\n\nThat this dragon wanted you dead. She tolled your bell,\n\nYour likely fate kept you from enduring\n\nYour liveliness, faith; You released your pals, hoping,\n\nThat they'd set you free from the hell you've entered in...\n\nYou couldn't see. You could only laugh with a grin\n\nAs her lips sealed your fate, slowly sucking you down;\n\nShe was the conqueror; the winner of the crown.\n\nIn went your chest, followed soon by your meaty thighs,\n\nShe pulled you further in, lifting her head up high,\n\nYou rose, feet up in the sky, kicking and thrashing\n\nThe air like a psychopath. Now she was leaning\n\nAgainst a boulder, sitting atop her thick tail,\n\nShe willed you further in; all you could do was wail.\n\nThe wind steadily sailed across your cold bare feet,\n\nWhich was all that was left. Soon you could hear the beat\n\nOf Goodra's heart, along with her loud gulps and groans,\n\nShe tasted your feet for some time, making you moan.\n\nOnce she was done, she swallowed you down hard and fast,\n\nHer mauve body bulging extensively. At last,\n\nYou entered her belly. You became part of her;\n\nThe dragon burped; digestion soon starts to occur,\n\nHot and humid, walls so fleshy, oh so slimy,\n\nCovered in her juices; it was hot and misty,\n\nGoodra played with her huge belly and hugged it tight,\n\nYou wince; alas, you tell yourself that this all might\u0026nbsp;\n\nJust be... Alright.\n\nSnoring could soon be heard; she had tired herself out.\n\nHer belly would soon shrink, however plump and stout,\n\nAroma filled your nose, heat overwhelmed you now,\n\nAll of this made you sleep. You became dragon chow.\n\nHence, dreams came fast, hitting you like a tidal wave,\n\nDreams of better times and the memories you'd save.\n\nThen, a flash - emptiness consumed your inner thought...\n\nThen nothingness. Black favored you... t'was all you got.\n\nThen End...\n\n  \n  \n\n"}