Chapter 79 – Full tour

Aether Paradise, Alola Region…

Lusamine approached the console… Even from this restricted angle, being held in a headlock by Dragonite, Ash could just make out the look on her face. To his surprise it was one of trepidation and even fear.

Whatever was approaching the Aether Paradise on the radar, it was not expected.

When Lusamine spoke however, her voice was still calm and measures. "Deploy Ariel drone. What are we dealing with?"

High above Ash and the others, on the roof of the facility, a small bird Pokémon like object flew from the top of a large grey metal box near the helicopter-pad. Although shaped like a Trumbeak, a native flying type in the Alola Region, this was in fact a drone whose eyes were fitted with cameras.

Armed with tiny jet engines in its wings, it made short work of the ten kilometre and closing distance between Aether Paradise and whatever was approaching it, sending an image back to Lusamine's computer deep below the facility.

And that image revealed an enormous flying craft, with a round steel hull shaped like a knight's helmet and two long Noivern liked wings spreading from its back, with four smaller fins at the very rear. The body resembled that of a naval vassal, complete with a large gun tower.

But that of course was not it's most striking feature. No, that belonged to the insignia painted on the front. Visible beneath the cockpit as the drone drew closer, was a large red R.

"Prepare for trouble," Lusamine muttered to herself. The three members of the Ultra-Recon squad marched up the length of the island to join her at the console.

"What the hell is going on," barked one of them, the young woman by the sounds of it.

Ash felt his heart sink, coming to rest somewhere around his naval. Trapped in a fortress by a mad woman and nondimensional travellers, no Pokéballs, Pikachu frozen, Ashachu and Charizard lost, and his remaining Pokémon hypnotised, with a large Team Rocket Mecha bearing down upon them.

What else could go wrong…

Meanwhile…

"Finally…" It had taken, Arceus knows how long, and how much wriggling about, but Hunter and finally managed to shift himself into a more upright position, as well as free one paw from behind his back.

His shoulders were no longer submerged the pool of fluid in the bottom of Charizard's stomach, that place having been taken by his hips. The effort had left him exhausted and sore, his breathing coming short and fast. His fur was drenched in sweat and Arceus knew what else.

"How much longer will I be in here for," He mumbled. Surely Charizard would have to release him eventually. With him inside, taking up all the space in his stomach, Charizard wouldn't be able to eat anything else. He would starve.

Unless he was able to digest the Riolu whole…A prospect Hunter desperately tried to avoid contemplating… He would have to spit or pass him soon. That latter possibility was also something Hunter didn't want to contemplate.

The panting had the unfortunate side of effect of forcing him to inhale in the unpleasant smell of Charizard's innards and was using up what little oxygen there was in the fire lizards stomach. He had spent the last few hours drifting in and out of consciousness.

Fortunately, he was now able to take care of one problem…

"Olou."

At last, his paw could grasps his raging hardon. A shiver of pleasure ran down his spine, as a dirty little thought ran through his brain. 'Am I…getting off on this." Hunter thought about it. He was inside him, inside Charizard. He imagined Charizard's midriff bulging with him, and his member twitched.

"Hehehe…" Hunter tightened his grip on himself and started to stroke along the length. Slowly and lightly at first, but quickly picking up the pace. …That belly…He was inside of it… The thought made him harder, and he stroked more and more furiously, his breath coming in short, sharp bursts as the tension built in his body.

It caused the air to grow thinner and thinner around him and his breathing became erratic. He knew it would quickly cause him to pass out again, but he didn't care. It didn't take Hunter long before he finally came, spraying his jiz all over his chest and the walls of Charizard's stomach. It even coated his nose.

The pleasure that rocked his small body faded as quickly as it had come and he fell back against the stomach walls, feeling dizzy, his vision blurry…Or at least it would have been if he were able to see in here. He was exhausted and his body felt heavy, and he realised he wouldn't be conscious much.

….

"Hey you in there. You still awake." Hunter was awoken, Arceus knew how long after, by Charizard's booming voice and the feel of someone tapping on his stomach.

"Huh." He opened his eyes and wriggled, trying to stretch his arms and legs. Being squeezed into this quasi-sitting position with no room to move was taxing an uncomfortable, despite being able to write himself and the fluid from Charizard's stomach soaking into his fur was making his skin itch. "Ready to let me out yet?"

"That depends," Charizard replied with a chuckle. "You going to apologise for threatening my egg. Have you learned what happens when you act like a little bitch."

Hunter's face burned that had nothing to do with being inside a fire type. "Hey, you know I get off to being in here, right. I just came to being in there. I came right here inside you. Doesn't that make you, my bitch. How does that feel."

This comment drew a satisfying snarl of annoyance from Charizard, and the retort, "And how does it feel to know I turned you into a literal piece of shit Riolu. I made you into what you really are!"

"Fuck you!"

"Oh, come on guys, this bickering is pointless…"

…..

Ultra-Megalopolis…

Dragonite threw his head back and gripped his two antenna in frustration, while Ashachu laughed so hard he nearly fell from his perch on top of Charizard's head. A strange sensation enveloped Hunter's body at the sound of his laughter. A simultaneous stab of pain and hurt in his heart while anger burst through the rest of him.

Hours after the meeting of the Zeraora Guild and Ashachu, Charizard (with Hunter inside), Dragonite and Geyser had been taken from the meeting chamber to a cell somewhere in the city. Encased inside a crystal-like structure that was itself positioned in a larger room.

On the left paw side was a large widow, offering a view over the rest of the city, and to the left a barrier separating them from a laboratory of sorts, filled with tables and computer and shelves stocked with book and items none of them had ever seen before, nor truly wanted to know the purpose of.

"Seriously Charizard. He's learnt his lesson; you need to let him go!"

Charizard raised his brows at the other dragon, giving him a defiant look. "And what if I don't want to. He's a tasty little snack."

Dragonite groaned. "Seriously, just don't be a dick. Arceus, you Chars are hot headed sometimes. You can't digest him in one piece like that, and as long as he's inside you, then you won't be able to eat anything else without rupturing your stomach."

Charizard let out a puff of smoke. "Says who."

"Believe me Flamey, when I say that I know," said Dragonite with a roll of his eyes. "When I was a Dragonaire I used to do vore play all the time. I swallowed a Buizel, two cheeky Pikachu, a curious Umbreon and an annoying Bagon and quite a few others. They can't stay inside you for more than a day before you start feeling sick. The longest I kept it up for was two days, but only because that one Grovyle had it coming."

Charizard snorted again. Deep down he realised that Dragonite was probably right – he was already experiencing an irritable sensation in his stomach – but wasn't ready to give up teasing Hunter just yet. Certainly not on Dragonite's command.

Ashachu was gripping his horns rather tight, still laughing his head off and trying not to fall off. "Hehehe. Literal piece of shit Riolu. Good one!"

An angry click of the tongue could heard from within Charizard's belly in response. "Tch. Why are you such a dick Ashachu! We used to be best friends."

"Yeah," Ashachu replied coolly. "Used to being the important word. You said you hated me, remember!"

"After you cheated on my, let Blade and Meowth gang rape you, joined Team Rocket and tried to capture me, tried to rape Geyser and let you new boyfriend eat me." Hunter sniffled, his eyes welling up with tears. A combination of sorrow and anger filling him.

"Well, when you put it that way," said Ashachu. "I seem to recall it was you who approached us on the beach, got all angry when I told you I didn't want to be in a relationship with you anymore and that I had a new partner. And then you attacked our little. Did you really think Chari was going to let you get away with that."

Charizard snorted, letting off a little puff of black smoke, and drumming his belly with his claws. "Got that right."

"I was angry. I didn't mean to hurt the egg," whimpered Hunter. He sounded genuine, but it didn't move Ashachu.

He shook his head, the laugher on his face replaced by a show, and with a click of his tongue asked, "What did you expect Hunter. That I would just pine after you until you took me back and never have a relationship again. No, I moved on. I met a Pokémon who cares about me and wants to be with me." He then added, glancing down at Charizard with a frown, "Hey where is the egg, anyway."

A horrible pang shot through Ashachu's stomach at the thought – he hadn't seen the egg since before they had been captured by Team Skull. But he needn't have worried. Charizard however, to Ashachu's surprise, exclaimed happily, "Right here!

He then lowered himself until he was laying on the floor before curling into a ball, with nose to his tail, lifting his right leg. From his position on Chari's head, Ashachu couldn't quite see what he was doing. But a second later Charizard sprang back up, with the egg held delicately between his jaws.

Ashachu's eye widened. "Okay, how did you…Where in the distortion world."

Charizard gently lowered the egg into his claws and said, "You don't want to know."

"You're just full of surprises!"

"And that's another thing," Hunter snapped, the anger returning to his voice. "What in the distortion world are you doing with Charizard anyway? He's like ten times bigger than you, a hundred times stronger than you and a lot older. I mean, how did you even mate without him tearing you in half."

Ashachu felt his face go warm at the question. "Not that it's your business," he retorted. "But there are other ways of mating without him topping me. And who says he's the man in the bedroom."

The last comment made Charizard scoff, but it was Hunter who answered.

"Yeah, because a one-foot Pikachu can definitely be a man in the bedroom with a Charizard who's bigger than a human. I'm sure CHARI." He put emphasis on Charizard's nickname. "Loves being screwed by that one-inch rod."

Charizard's eyes narrowed. "You know Riolu. I can really make you suffer in there."

Dragonite groaned, burying his face in his claws. "Come on. Seriously guys!"

"Let's face it ASHY," Hunter continued. "You're on the rebound and Charizard's a creepy old pervert of a dragon who groomed you. I mean, does our friendship mean so little to you, that you just let him swallow me like this."

Ashachu's ears twitched in irritation. "Hunter, hard as it may be for you to accept, I love him," he said through gritted teeth. "And if you can't accept that then maybe you are just a…Literal piece of shit Riolu." And with that he burst into laughter again.

All the while, Geyser was sitting against the wall, with his knees pressed to his chest, and his arms wrapped around them, watching the others carefully. He hadn't spoken since the meeting of the guild had ended. The poor Dewott felt exhausted, like all the energy in his body had been drained from him; like every movement no matter how small was costing him a great effort.

He longed to lay down and sleep, but he didn't want to risk that in this place. Only pure adrenaline had kept him going for the last few hours. Of course, he knew what the source of his sudden fatigue was – opening the Ultra Wormhole drained and exhausted him every single time.

As much as he wanted to join Dragonite in chastising Charizard for swallowing Hunter, or to challenge the Flame Pokémon for the Riolu, he could barely keep himself awake. Let alone face the fire type. The most he could do at this moment in time was scowl at him – though such was quite ineffective as Charizard and Ashachu were ignoring him.

"Seriously guys." Dragonite let out a long sigh, before folding his arms. "Alright look Flame lizard lord. Tell you what. I'll give you half an hour or so to release Hunter and if you don't. I'll eat Ashachu!"

Ashachu stopped laughing at this and stared wide eyed at Dragonite. "Wait, what?"

A grin slid across Dragonite's face. "You heard."

Charizard rounded on him. "You want to die, dragon-boy. Cause put a claw on Ashy and I'll pull your wings off."

"Ooh so fierce," replied Dragonite, still smirking despite the look of daggers Charizard was giving him. "You really want to risk feats of strength over Ashachu when you could just let Hunter out. I'm a gym leader's Pokémon remember; I've battled Char's before."

"And I've crushed an Articuno like a Torchick," Charizard rumbled.

Unperturbed, Dragonite replied, "Yeah, whatever. Let Hunter go, or I'm making a snack out of Ashachu! An Ashasnack. Hehe."

Charizard let out a long sigh, before saying through gritted teeth, "fine, I'll let him go." His eyes cast around the room, settling on the corner. He grunted before adding, "everybody fucking turn around. I'm not going if anyone's watching…

"Go," Hunter mumbled. "What could he mean by…Oh Arceus no!"

"Ashachu. No offence, but you too, get off me."

"Huh." Ashachu blinked as Charizard flicked his head backwards, causing him to loose his grip and slide down his back, falling off the base of the dragon's tail and onto the ground. As he rose to his paws, Charizard bent down and pressed the egg into them.

"Keep an eye on this."

Ashachu once again felt the warm surface of the egg against his fur and skin, and the subtle aroma of earth and ashes filled his nose. His heart started to beat faster in his chest, as the sense of dread engulfed him. Seeing it there in his paws made it all the more real…

It was his egg. The egg he had put inside Charizard. The egg that would soon hatch into a baby Charmander. A baby Charmander who would need to be cared for. A responsibility that would fall to him… His heart threatened to burst as the panic threatened to overtake his system.

…

Hunter felt the wet walls around him close, squeezing him tightly, cutting off his air once again. He pushes weakly against them as he felt himself sliding downwards, further into Charizard.

The stench grew worse and worse until Hunter thought he might be sick, and he had to fight hard against the urge to throw up, realising whatever came up would have nowhere to go. Deeper and deeper into Charizard he went, until the walls around him became so tight, they forced his maw open.

A foul-tasting soft sludge quickly filled his maw. Hunter shut his eyes, squeezing them tight, retreating into his himself to try and escape whatever was happening to him. He a series of grunts and groans from Charizard high above him.

A few seconds after it had started it came to an end. Hunter felt cool air against his muzzle before he felt the press of light against his eyelids. Finally, his body dropped on a cold hard surface with a dull wet thud. His body quivering, Hunter opened his eyes.

Immediately he wished he hadn't as the first thing he saw was Charizard's tail end above him. He longed to crawl away but couldn't summon the strength to move. Thankfully Charizard moved away from him.

"Oh gross," cried Ashachu, putting a paw over his nose to stifle the horrible smell that had suddenly filled the cell.

"Hmm." Dragonite frowned, wrinkling his nose.

"Ugh…Yuck." Hunter spat out a mouthful of, he didn't want to think what, and took a deep breath of air. Even the stale air of this place smelled good after all that time trapped in Charizard's stomach. He just wished he had something to rinse his maw with.

He raised his head to glare at Charizard and the others. He noticed the Flame Pokémon wiping a tear from his cheek with his claw. At least he had the satisfaction of knowing he had been hard for Charizard to pass.

"Are you okay…Stupid question. Here let me help you."

Hunter felt a pair of firm, but small paws slide under his arms, before someone gently pulled him to his feet from behind. Turning around his eyes met those of Geysers. He blinked. Although the Dewott's face was close to his, Geyser was showing no sign of revulsion.

Hunter glanced down at his body. Every inch of his fur was coated in a sticky black substance. Once again, he had no desire to know or contemplate what that was. He forced himself to look back at Geyser to prevent himself being sick and took another deep lungful of air.

"G-Geyser!"

"Shhh," Geyser whispered as, to Hunter's surprise, he drew closer putting his arms around his sticky dirty body. "Let's get you cleaned off." The Dewott tilted his head backwards and fired a water gun into the air.

The jet of water rose, striking the ceiling before cascading backdown, drenching the two of them and soaking Hunter's soiled fur. At once Geyser went to work, scrubbing Hunter's body with his paws, washing the nasty substance out.

Hunter couldn't help himself. He buried his muzzle in Geyser's shoulder and started to sob.

Ashachu watched the scene unfold with a mild look of amusement on his face. A little while ago, watching Geyser and Hunter like this would have angered him. Now, all he could was giggle and mutter, "literal piece of shit Riolu!"

The egg was still clutched between his paws, as he tried desperately not to think about it.