FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Your journey had been a long and hard one but you felt triumphant after becoming the pokemon champion. Though it wasn't complete just yet, there was something dangerous in a cave that even the previous champion dare not faced. Confident in your skills and your team after defeating the champion ease, you ventured forth. The ranger at the entrance to the cave warned you not to proceed but you ignored them and proceeded inside. Turning on your flashlight, you entered the cave and it was like most others in the region though this one a bit damp with how close it was to the river.

Almost immediately after entering you could hear a powerful voice in your head telling you to turn back and never return. Having dealt with psychic types before, you ignored the voice knowing that you could take on whatever weak pokemon waited for you up ahead. The further in you got the more threatening the voice became, whatever it was really wanted to be alone. You also started to notice the dittos sleeping around inside and thought about how odd it was that so many were around here. Things started to seem really odd to you by that point as there weren't any other pokemon besides the passive dittos. Normally these caves were filled with ground and rock types along with a bunch of zubats.

"Turn back!" The voice yelled in your head louder than before. "This is your last warning." Smirking as you heard that, knowing the pokemon must be really close by that point. Turning the corner up ahead, you heard the sound of a river and knew the pokemon was likely holding up around there for hydration. Seeing a pale blue light up ahead, you turned off your flashlight and made your way toward it.

Rounding the corner you saw the pokemon, the pale and slightly dark purple fur and it's shope were not like anything you had seen before. In fact this pokemon looked completely new and you might be the first to ever see it. Pulling out your pokedex since you had time for the moment with it not seeing you just yet. The screen then flashed unknown pokemon on it's results and started collecting data. This was huge, while you had collected new data on pokemon before this was actually the first real find you had found before anyone else. It reminded you of another pokemon but you couldn't put your finger on it but never had you seen a tube on the back of a pokemon's neck though.

While you were thinking about what to call it, you suddenly felt your body get lifted into the air, causing you to drop the pokedex before losing control of your limbs altogether. "I am called Mewtwo or that is at least what my creators called me before I killed them. You creatures are truly meddlesome with how you tamper and play around with pokemon as if they are property." His tone annoyed as he spoke to you telepathically. It was then he turned around and lifted his three fingers hand and slammed you into the roof. Breath getting knocked out of your lungs before the psychic hold gave way on your body. Falling to the rocky ground hard and fast, getting what little air you were able to get back in you before having it knocked out again. Looking up shakily at the psychic pokemon almost a little feline in it's appearance and then it hit you with the name making it click. Mewtwo must be a clone of the fabled mew or an attempt at making that myth a reality.

Just as you reached to your belt for your pokeballs to send out your strongest pokemon, you felt them get tugged off your belt and pulled away. Watching as the balls hovered and circled in the air around Mewtwo with a blue aura around them. "These pokemon are too far from saving, they've been completely brainwashed by you creatures." Before you could call out for one of them to come out, you were struck with horror as the balls were crushed closed by the psychic pokemon's powers. Mouth agape as you felt utterly helpless at that point unable to even stand with how scared you were.

Only getting worse as you watched Mewtwo open it's mouth and swallow the first ball. Tears going down your face as you slowly and weakly stood up. Watching the third ball get swallowed, you started to charge only to feel the psychic power grab around your stomach and squeeze tightly. Air once again getting expelled from your lungs as you fell on your knees clenching your gut. Forced to sit there and watch, unable to move with how much pain you were in. Slowly but weakly, you reached into your bag and grabbed a pokeball. With all your strength while Mewtwo swallowed the last of your pokemon, you threw the ball.

All hope was crushed as you watched Mewtwo stop the ball mid air, turned it around and send it right back at you. Putting your arms up on reflex to protect your head as it hit you and saw a flash of red light. You soon found yourself minimized and trapped inside the ball, struggling to break yourself out. Giving up as you heard the ping from the device, knowing full well that it's lock you inside. Vaguely aware of what is happening outside as the gas in the ball started to weaken your resolve and make you more obedient. Starting to understand why the pokemon might feel this way about your kind.

It almost felt like you were in a nightmare as you heard the muffled gulps in the distance. Vision was fuzzy as you could lightly see the details of the rippling throat muscles pulling you down through the ball. Curling up into a ball as you started to accept your fate and wished you had listened to all the warnings. It wasn't long until your ball dropped, hearing a splash and a gurgling groan outside it.

Sitting in there for a few minutes before you were released from the ball and cramped with how tight of a space you found yourself in. Hearing the ball you were just it get crushed completely as the stomach walls squeezed tightly around you. Half of your body submerged in the stomach acids of which already stung over you like a thousand needles poking your flesh. Feeling your pokemon's balls all around your body pressing against you with the stomach holding them firmly there. Only getting worse once Mewtwo let out a burp, expelling some of the air inside and making things even tighter inside the cramped gut. Clothes dissolving like it was nothing leaving you unprotected to Mewtwo's merciless stomach. Calling out for the pokemon to let you go but he just ignored your pleas while you wasted what little oxygen inside. After another burp, what little air little inside left the gut and you found yourself submerged beneath the stomach fluids. The three fingered paws rubbing and kneading over your struggling form as you kicked and tried to fight your way free back into the esophagus but the pokemon's powerful body held you inside your fleshy prison. Fighting until you passed out from a lack of oxygen to be digested away by Mewtwo.