Floatzel vore

Warning: Contains vore

“Hey! Harry did it!” Harry’s dad exclaimed

Harry and his family were playing a putting game. The surrounding area was a clearing, save for the trees surrounding them and the beach behind the trees on one side. Next up was Harry’s little brother.

He swung the putter behind his head, and before his family could stop him he sent the ball in the direction of the beach the trees were concealing.

“Ugh, dumb brother… I’ll get it. I’ll take the putter too in case I have to reach up” Harry want into the trees and began to search.

He walked into the trees and saw something. It dashed by him. Instinctively he raised his putter and prepared himself to defend. Bandits were well known to strike in the forest, but he was surprized to narrowly avoid being hit by a coil, the coil was purple, meaning he was against an Arbok.

The Arbok started dotting around him, trying to confuse him. Harry swung the putter in a horizontal motion and caught the Arbok in the face. He heard a voice:

“Lucky hit”

Harry knew it too; He never should have it that. He felt a searing pain come through his back as he was sent flying towards the beach.

‘What… Why am I wet… Or breathe…?’

Harry was too disorientated to make anything out; he was drifting down to the seabed unable to make sense of things and quickly running out of air. Then he was noticed as he softly landed on top of a Floatzel.

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Initially angry, she looked up, pulled the human off of her as well as noticing he was out cold. He must have been flung in. She felt pity on the poor kid, and then remembered boys can’t breathe underwater. He would never make it to the surface in time.

Near instantly she stuck his head in her mouth, and drained any water still inside. She heard him make a gasp for breath. She felt him jolt awake, this was about to get a lot harder. He breathed, then tried to look around, he was quickly warned in his mind by her to ‘Not move a muscle’. He stopped, hesitated, and asked “Where am I?”

Oh boy

He was not going to like this.

“Somewhere you have air.”

“I gathered that.”

“You’re too far underwater to go for air now, I’m going to have to swallow you and get you to the surface”

“What?!?! NO! I…”

He didn’t get a chance to finish as she swallowed his head, and carried on eating him, she pulled his torso in and licked it, covering it in saliva, at the cost of making him shake about. He was clearly ticklish. She took a gulp of his upper torso and began on his waist, she coated him and his clothing in as much saliva as possible and sent that down. Now all that remained was two kicking feet, she slurped them up and swallowed, rubbing her now huge belly.

“Thank you, you were satisfying”

“LET ME OUT!!!  PLEASE!!!”

“Oh! Sorry, let’s do that”

She swam to the surface and looked around. Once she was sure nothing would attack them, she allowed him to come up.

He looked at her in disgust “Please don’t do that again”

“If you act like that I will, did you have friends here or something?”

He runs off into the trees. She followed at a fast pace.  ‘When I get to him I am going to give him a piece of my mind, why did he run off?’

When she reached him, she pulled him back, but she was too late to stop him seeing his fear become a reality. The Arbok from before was eating his family, and he wasn’t going to keep them alive. Harry’s heart turned to ice when the Arbok noticed them

‘LET’S GO!’ The Floatzel said in Harry’s mind, she pulled him and he snapped back into reality and hurried with her. They got to the beach…

‘Kid, I have to eat you again’

“Just hurry!”

She quickly shoved his head in her mouth and begun to swallow, bringing him inside her belly in record time. She shoved his waist in and lifted his legs up just as the Arbok came into view. She finished with them and dove in, swimming far away rapidly.

Nobody quite knows what happened to the pair. Many think they found somewhere to stay, and their story became local legend to nearby villages.