“I’m gonna take Brionne for a walk, okay Mommy?”

“Alright, Ophelia. Just remember to not wander too far from the other beach goers. You don’t know what could be lurking out there!”

“Bri!”

Ophelia, 7-year-old trainer-to-be wearing a one-piece purple swimsuit, happily skipped along the watery edge of a sunny beach as her faithful Pokémon Brionne flopped along beside her. Brionne did his best to keep up with Ophelia, which wasn’t too challenging given how stubby the young human’s legs were. Plus, being able to half-glide through the water gave him an additional boost. The pair easily kept up with one another, sharing smiles and happily making their way precisely where the girl’s mother said not to go: Away from the other humans and Pokémon. Ophelia and Brionne weren’t worried at all about any wild Pokémon potentially jumping them. Provided they stayed out of the deeper waters no Water-type would get past Brionne, and there weren’t any land-faring wild Pokémon in sight!

For a quarter of an hour the pair journeyed further along the beach, neither sensing any semblance of danger, though slowing due to the heat. Ophelia in particular was perspiring under the hot sun, and dipped into the edge of the water to cool off. When she climbed out, though, she ended up flopping onto her back and sprawling. “Ahhh, how about a nice sun tan, Brionne?” The Water-type jovially flopped next to Ophelia and laid a flipper gently across the girl’s middle. “Atta boy!” Ophelia let her wet brown hair lay sprawled along the sand, occasionally glancing to the side. Brionne did the same, and neither could see anyone – human or Pokémon – in sight. “This is the life, Brionne. Nobody in sight. This part of the beach is ours!” Her Pokémon gaily “Bri!”’d again, and nestled near Ophelia.

The two enjoyed some peaceful relaxation under the summer sun, though it was cut short by a rumble from below. The two beach-goers blinked and looked to each other, then were forced apart as the beach erupted from beneath them! “Wah! Brionne!” Ophelia cried as she tumbled to a stop. Brionne had sand in his eyes, fitfully trying to clear his vision. Ophelia gasped when two large Sandile emerged from below ground, one after the other, black-rimmed eyes scanning the beach before they caught sight of the two. The one staring at Ophelia greedily licked her lips, while the other scuttled her body to Brionne. “B-Brionne! Help!” Ophelia cried, scooting backwards on her rear, hands and feet motoring away. The encroaching Sandile was much faster on land (sand especially), and easily caught up with the panicked girl. Before Brionne could blink the Pokémon was on Ophelia, the Sandile’s jaws opening as she licked over her top lip and leered at her captured prey. Ophelia stared into the glistening maw when those jaws were open, and whimpered. “D-don’t eat me...”

Brionne was still dusting sand out of his eyes when he felt a heavy weight across his chest. He tried to muster up a water attack but a sharp clamp down on his tail made him lose all focus. Then another blast of sand tore across his face, stunning the Water-type into submission. Between the blows and the weight of the other Sandile on him, he couldn’t move. All he could do was flap his flippers and tail futilely, being forced to hear the whining cries from his master! “Brionne! H-help! This Pokémon’s gonna eat me!” The Sandile on Ophelia swayed her tail eagerly, as a growl bubbled from her striped belly. Brionne managed to clear her vision in time to see those jaws widen over a tearing-up Ophelia. Brionne let out a startled cry and tried to get out from his pinned position, but another bite made him cry out in pain instead, cheek flopping to the beach. “Help! Helll–” CHOMP! “Mmph, mmmmph!!!” Ophelia’s head and shoulders were locked in the heavy jaws of the Sandile, who leaked viscous drool down her ears and to the sand below. Her face was pressed down into the thick tongue, which glided back and forth across her face, neck, and chest.

The Sandile pinning Brionne smirked down at him. She slowly slid down his body once he was too weak to move, and began lapping languidly at the base of his tail. Brionne felt a pang of terror seeing Ophelia’s chest disappear up slimy Sandile jaws, but self-preservation kicked in a moment as he felt his own body being lapped over. “B-Bri...” he moaned, though more sensations were flowing through him as Sandile continued licking around his crotch: The Brionne’s member began to harden, Sandile licking her lips at it did so. She gave him a knowing look, and parted her jaws slightly, slipping them down over his fully-hilted member. Brionne whined, being pleasured while seeing his master get eaten alive before his very eyes!

Ophelia wedged her arms into the slimy jaws, squealing loudly all the while, just to try and get her hands against the top jaw. She managed to do so, only for her hands to slip up and into the awaiting gullet. GLP! “No!” she wailed, forehead now pressing against the smelly gullet of the Sandile. Brionne watched her legs pound sand as her chest and body was hefted upward. Brionne whimpered at the sight of the girl’s chest, then stomach, sinking down into those upturned jaws; seeing the squirming bulge form down Sandile’s chest as another URLK gobbled down her head and shoulders; shaking as a wave of pleasure coursed from his twitching cock, forced to endure the blowjob while his master was eaten. Brionne tried to drag himself away, but his muscles quivered and he ended up prone and panting, a shot of pre shooting into the jaws of the Sandile blowing him. Ophelia’s muffled whines tore at Brionne, but he could do nothing, seeing the other Sandile greedily clamp down around her swimsuit around the midsection. The edge of Ophelia’s rear and hips began to press against scaly Sandile lips, jaws locked as the tongue continued to savor her taste. “Mmffrrmmmfff!”

Brionne let out panted cries, helplessly watching Ophelia sink deeper in. GLP! ULK! GLRK! More bulges formed on Sandile’s underside with Ophelia’s head splashing into the stomach. Her loudest cry yet met a loud one from Brionne, whose throbbing cock had endured all it could handle: Sandile sucked hard on his shaft, his load blowing all over her tongue. SPRT, SPLRT, SPLUT… Sandile greedily gulped down Brionne’s cream, slipping off his spent member with a popping sound. His spent dick twitched in the air, going flaccid, Sandile’s belly growling in anticipation. Brionne only noticed his own imminent demise when he felt the teeth on his tail again. He looked down at himself to see his tail disappear down a Sandile throat with a GLK, body dragging along the sand. “Bri! Briiii!” he cried, looking on instinct to Ophelia for help. He looked just in time to see the Sandile eating his master shake her head back and forth, Ophelia’s butt and legs mostly limp. A powerful swallow from that Sandile pulled Ophelia's rump into the jaws, tongue cupping between her legs to pull her in faster. With only limp legs hanging out her drooling smiling mouth, Sandile waddled over to her partner. The other Sandile swallowed hard, pulling Brionne in up to his midsection. Brionne whined and slapped his fins to the beach, but it did nothing to stop Sandile from swallowing again. Once she was up to her neck, he felt his tail curling up in the Ground-type’s stomach. “Brii!”

Brionne’s body was firmly shook back and forth, flippers and head banging against the sand, making him dizzy. He could, however, still see Ophelia’s legs and feet slip into Sandile’s mouth, licked over by the tongue. The brown jaws closed around the rest of Ophelia, leaving Sandile with her cheeks puffed out and a scrumptious human to finish dining on. She looked right to Brionne and smirked, opening her mouth to show the girl was still kicking, feet squishing to the tongue, the purple swimsuit-clad rear at the back of the throat. Brionne made a vain reach for Ophelia, but was suddenly pulled back as another GLORK swallowed him deeper. His flippers now awkwardly hung out in front of him, muzzle resting on an active Sandile tongue and vision lined with sharp, dripping teeth. He let out a pained cry when the Sandile eating Ophelia closed her jaws and swallowed the girl whole and alive. GLOURRRK! Brionne’s terrified eyes tracked the bulges down the Sandile until it was mashed together with the rest of Ophelia: One squirming human bulge bunched in in an actively-gurgling stomach. “Mmmmph!” he heard, Sandile rolling onto her back and licking her lips. Brionne flicked his flippers as a last sign of panic-induced defiance before the jaws of the Sandile eating him closed firmly. His flippers were slurped up and his face painted by the over-eager Sandile tongue. He let out a wail of his own as he felt the Sandile’s head lifted upward, tongue plastered to his face. GLP ULK GLURK! The squelching slide down Sandile’s esophagus left Brionne a whimpering mess, his soft body curled up on himself as he was dumped into the fluid-filled stomach. Stomach acid, saliva, and his own ingested cum splattered all over his body, muzzle pressed out against he walls of the stomach, letting the other Sandile see his outlined bulges.

Both Sandile were strewn out on their backs, Brionne’s bulge the larger of the two, though Ophelia, the human-eating Sandile communicated, was tastier. Regardless, both Sandile rubbed their grubby claws over their respective guts, the loud glrrrrns and chorgles ringing out across the water and the beach in turn. Sandile tails swished merrily along as the two predatory Pokémon enjoyed an afternoon under the sun, full and sated, happily digesting away the human/Pokémon pair. Brionne, weakened by attacks earlier, succumbed first, passing out among his own spunk and digestive fluids. Ophelia lasted considerably longer. Once having run out of much air to scream, she was left to whimper against herself as the stinging fluids rubbed into her skin and made it itch. She passed out once drowning in the stomach acids, a hand print on Sandile’s belly gradually fading away to softness.

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“Ophelia?” The girl’s mother called out some hours later, walking along the beach path she saw her and Brionne take. She walked along casually and witness the scene of her daughter’s demise: Two barely-awake Sandile, still sun-bathing, bellies much smoother and softer than before. She didn’t even have to ask what happened to her daughter, and her Pokémon. She received confirmation when one of the Sandile’s cheeks swelled, before expelling a wet, elongated belch. Gobs of saliva and the tattered remains of a purple swimsuit littered the beach, Sandile licking her lips and assuring to herself that she got the more scrumptious meal. The other Sandile was still rubbing at her own gut, it much softer than before.

“Well well well,” Ophelia’s mom said, sitting down between the two. The two Sandile were too full to try and stop this human from doing anything, but fortunately for them all they felt was soothing rubs gliding across their soft, full bellies. “Looks like you two got away with some very hefty lunches, didn’t ya?” she chuckled, then shook her head wistfully. “Poor poor Ophelia. I did tell you not to wander off to far. And you went and got yourself and your Brionne devoured by a couple common Ground-types. Oh well.” The Sandile gave each other a glance, then collectively shrugged. This human didn’t seem to mind at all that the other was now Sandile pudge. Plus, she gave very nice belly rubs. Ophelia’s mother eventually abandoned the two wild Pokémon, leaving them at peace. They, in turn, spent the night and the better part of the next morning digesting away their meals completely. Ophelia and Brionne were reduced to Sandile fat and worse, and learned the hard way not to venture too far into areas where wild Pokémon may dwell.