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Goodra Vore

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The Mewostic crashed on the ground and did not move anymore.


The battle is over. The winner is Emma.”, the referee shouted.


We did it, Goodra! You did a great job!”, Emma said happily and ran to her Pokemon hugging it. “We're such a good team.” Her Pokemon smiled proudly.

“You did very well, young lady.”, Olympia said. “Her is your reward. Take the Psychic Badge.
A testament to your skill. Proof of your power.”


Thank you. Let's go Goodra.”, Emma said and so she and her partner left the gym of Anistar City.


Outside Emma took out her map.


Ok, our next destination would be....Snowbelle City. There we can face the next gym leader. On our way we will pass Couriway Town and we have to travel through this forest.”, Emma said while pointing on the map. “If we hurry, we can make it through the forest today. Couriway Town is not that far, see? We will rest there and continue our journey on the next day. Let's go.”

And so the both left the city behind heading for the forest which should have led them to their next destination. After a while they arrived at the forest's entrance.


We're good in time. Let's move forward, Goodra.”


They went on euphorically and did not pay attention to the changing weather. They did not see nor feel the first drops of rain falling from the sky which still had been blue. The thick leaf canopies prevented the rain drops from reaching the ground. But only the first ones.


- - - - - - -


We have to find a shelter!”, shouted Emma through the storm.


It was hard to see while the heavy rain came crashing down on them. Emma was soaked from head to toe, fighting against the strong wind which let the leaves of the trees waving wildly.

Emma winced as a bright flash of lightning flickered across the sky diving the forest in a light as bright as day. A deep growling and long lasting thunder quickly followed.


Goodra gave a howl pointing at a spot in the distance.


Whats the matter, Goodra?”, Emma shouted trying to drown out the noises of the storm.

Goodra signalized its Trainer to follow her. It led her to a small cave in which they found shelter. Not
very deep and just enough space to stand up straight but dry. The both sat down exhausted leaning their backs on the wall of the cave. Silently they watched the ominous storm outside.


Goodra felt its Trainer shaking with cold next to it. It worried looked at her.

“It's nothing. Everything's ok. Just a bit cold. And those soaked clothes don't make it better. But you don't have to worry.”

The Goodra came closer to Emma cuddling her, trying to keep her warm.


Thanks, Goodra. I can always count on you.”, Emma whispered.


- - - - - - -

Time went by and
the storm did not seem to abate and Emma was shaking even more. It already had become dark.

Goodra was very worried about its Trainer. It knew that the storm would last and it knew that going outside would be too dangerous. They had to stay the night. But Emma was in danger, too. She needed warmth. But the warmth Goodras body emitted has not been enough.


The Trainer was shaking in Goodras embrace.


It had an idea. But this idea was crazy. It did not even know if bringing this idea up to Emma was a good plan. But it had to do something.


The Goodra dealt a lick to its Trainer's face. Still shaking from cold the girl nevertheless smiled at her partner.

“Thanks, Goodra. You're the best. Thanks for trying to cheer me up.”

The Goodra dealt another lick to Emma's face. This time letting it mouth open trying to signalized its Trainer what it had in mind. A few seconds went by – Goodra still sitting with its mouth open next to Emma – as she realized what intention the Pokemon had.

She wasn't scared. She watched her Pokemon in the eye.

Both sat there for a while looking at each other, not being able to say what they were thinking.


I trust you, Goodra.”, Emma said then, knowing this was the only chance she got. She would not have been able to stand the cold which was coming from Snowbelle City.

“I trust you.”, she said again.


And with that the Goodra came closer to her face with its mouth wide open while saliva was dripping out of it. The Pokemon took Emma's head in and sealed her in darkness. The Pokemon tasted the flavor of its Trainer. Emma tasted good. Goodra pushed itself further over the girl and groaned as it felt the entrance to its throat slid open. It took a gulp and Emma was pulled in a little bit further, as her head began to form a small bulge in the underside of the Pokemons neck.


Being only a bit taller than Emma it would not going to be an easy task swallowing her. But this was the only chance they had got. Goodra took a deep gulp. It was now time to squeeze Emma's shoulders in its mouth. This process took some time but with some more gulps it was able to push them inside. The bulge in Goodras neck grew bigger, while saliva was flowing down Emma's body which had been wet anyway.


Emma tasted so wonderful, Goodra thought. And the slight movements she made inside its throat felt so good. The Goodra took a vast gulp. It could not help but placing a paw on its now great bulging neck. Another great swallow and the Goodra purred as it felt the large wriggling bulge traveled deeper inside it. The next huge swallow followed and Emma's waist disappeared into the maw of the Pokemon.


The Goodra swallowed its Trainer in order to save her but it also enjoyed every second of this slow process. It was overwhelmed by this sensational feeling. It wanted its Trainer to be even deeper inside and took another swallow.


The entrance to Goodras stomach began to slide open and with another swallow Emma' head was squeezed inside with a squishy sound, letting the stomach emit its first gurgles.

The Goodra laid down on its back and took another gulp. Throat muscles pulled hard at the Trainer and let her slide in further. Only her legs were remaining outside.


The Goodra wanted to be its Trainer inside. It wanted the Trainer so much. Its stomach growled.

Another few gulps and Emma's feed slid into the Pokemon's mouth. Goodra was able to shut it then. It just laid there for a few moments enjoying the wriggling movements in its great bulging neck. It stroke the bulge a bit and then moved downwards letting both paws rest on the belly.
It took a loud tremendous gulp.


The feeling of Emma filling Goodras stomach was absolutely gorgeous. It felt as its belly had to extend out much being able to squeeze the Trainer inside. It purred and moved a bit while still lying on its back seeing as its stomach grew bigger and bigger. Finally the rest of Emma was squeezed into Goodras stomach.


It watched the movements Emma made deep inside the Pokemon. With its paws still resting on its now bloated belly the Goodra began rubbing it and listened to gurgling sounds the stomach made.

Goodras Trainer was save for now. They would continue their journey as soon as the storm was over.

Goodra Soft Vore


Bullet; Red The prey never gets killed in my stories
Bullet; Red Decide for yourself if the prey gets out of the predator's stomach or stays inside alive
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theweavilest's avatar

Goodra: The most underused pseudo legend for vore(Other than Metagross but that's understandable)