The world of Pokémon can be a dangerous place sometimes, and not just for those who train them. Pokémon in the wild are subjected to all the trials and dangers that exist out there at all times, from hungry predators to drastic weather to areas having too many mouths to feed. An Eevee struggled to walk, stumbling about her home territory in the woods. She’d been without food for a couple days now and was resorting to desperate measures to find something to eat! Eevee only hoped no other Pokémon caught her in this weakened state or it was curtains for her. Food and shelter both were her top priorities, and she moved as fast as her starving body could muster, weaving through trees and heading for a place in the woods most Pokémon avoided making a home. While generally-safe, it was inadvisable to nest in this area, due to the occupation of a family of Pokémon trainers, and if one didn’t want to be caught, it was best to avoid it entirely.

Eevee didn’t find being owned such a bad idea at this point, her belly grumbling loudly between her legs. She caught sight of the simple wood cabin and relief flooded her. Spurred onward, she half-ran, half-walked the rest of the way, grateful to see the lights were on inside. Someone was there! The Normal-type was panting profusely by the time she made it to the doorstep. After taking a moment to breathe, she meagerly scratched at the door to try and gain the attention of whoever lived inside, letting out mewling cries as well. Just as the door opened and light flooded her vision, Eevee fell to her side and passed out, breathing slowly with a twitching tail tip. The last thing she remembered seeing was two tall furry figures, long ears on both, outstretched paws reaching to her to take her in.

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Over the course of the night, the two bunnies that found her – Pokémon trainers both – nursed the poor Eevee back to health. Their experience made it a piece of cake, and before Eevee knew it she was awake and alert, bounding about the small room they’d taken her to with joy. The two bunnies, a mother and father to a single, young bunny, were proud of their accomplishments and had themselves a brand new Eevee! At first they’d tried to release her back into the wild, but the Eevee seemed adamant that she remain with the pair. After several attempts, the mother shrugged, and went through the ceremony of catching the Eevee with a Poké Ball. It didn’t struggle one bit as the ball indicated success, the Eevee now officially belonging to the trainers. The mother immediately let her out, and the Eevee wove around their legs, purring all the while.

As the father stretched and yawned, the mother pointed out that this could be a solution to a conundrum they were facing with their daughter, Jackie. She was very keen on starting her journey despite her age, and every time her parents pointed out that she couldn’t, she got sadder and sadder. What if they gave her Eevee? With a Pokémon of her very own to take care of, she could learn the basics and maybe teach Eevee a thing or two, while the parents could supervise and guide her. Then, when it came time for Jackie to set off on her own, she would be more than ready, having been given quite the head start. The parents agreed with one-another that this was the best course of action. If nothing else, it would give Jackie something to do when they were off training: Life in the woods could get pretty dull, especially when the parents took all their Pokémon with them.

Since it was so late Jackie’s parents decided to keep Eevee a secret for the time being. Eevee herself had no idea what was transpiring, being shut in a small room of the cabin, but didn’t mind at all: She was full and happy, curled up in a little ball of fluff in the corner of the room and snoozing the night away. She had a new life of pampering and more ahead of her, and she couldn’t be happier for it.

The following morning, a very surprised Jackie was introduced to Eevee. Her mother explained how she just turned up overnight, starving and exhausted, and how she and her husband got her back to health. Jackie was overjoyed, the bunny bouncing over to Eevee and gathering her up in a big soft hug. The Eevee purred in delight and returned the favor, the parents sure now that they made the right decision. They were explaining to Jackie that this was a good first step towards becoming a proper Pokémon trainer, and while Eevee would technically belong to them, the Pokémon was hers to raise (with their supervision). Jackie was barely listening, focusing down on her first Pokémon and having hundreds of ideas flit through her head on how to get started. She pet and coddled the purring Eevee nonstop, and never let her out of her sight. When afternoon rolled around and after everyone had a modest lunch, Jackie was prompted to go out and play with the Eevee. The woods weren’t terribly dangerous, filled with small, harmless Pokémon (although Eevee turning up was a bit of a surprise to them), and would give Jackie and Eevee time to bond further. Jackie readily accepted! She was dressed for the warm weather – clad in a skinny shirt and skirt combo – and practically raced out the door with Eevee in tow. Her mother had just enough time to call out to Jackie and inform her to be home by dinner, then chuckled as she watched her and Eevee speed off into the distance. Jackie had her arms out while running, with Eevee jogging by her side and making many happy noises. Things were looking bright for both of them!

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The first thing the two girls did was run. Run, run, and run some more! The woods were fast and Jackie knew the way back, so she and Eevee bolted through the trees side by side. Jackie’s skirt flapped in the wind while Eevee’s tail swished every which way to maintain balance. The pair ran until they were sweaty and panting, with Jackie idly wishing she’d brought a snack or drink for the two of them but remaining happy all the same. She flopped to earth and gathered Eevee into her lap to pet and coddle her. Eevee’s ears folded back contently as the two cooled off with pets and relaxation.

Imaginary Pokémon fights came next. Jackie wasn’t too well-versed in the wide variety of moves Pokémon possessed but Normal-type ones were simple enough. Tackle and Quick Attack became favorites for the bunny girl, Eevee zipping this way and that, executing them flawlessly. Various shrubs and bushes didn’t stand a chance. One that looked particularly ferocious received a Tail Whip from Eevee, who turned, raised her rear, and wiggled her tail about. The shrub that was soon demolished got a first-hand view of the nethers nestled between the Eevee’s cheeks as a result. Once the final shrub was defeated, the two moved on.

“Hide and Seek!” Jackie declared once battling grew tiring. Eevee was the first to hide. She found an abandoned den and wiggled her way into it, with naught but her fluffy tail visible. It took some time but Jackie eventually caught her, giggling as she gave Eevee’s tail a gentle tug. Eevee squeak and evacuated, turning to pounce Jackie playfully, giving her a kiss along the cheek. Jackie’s heart soared at the display of affection, returning it with a kiss on Eevee’s snout. “Good girl!” she giggled, before bolting and looking for somewhere to hide.

Eevee’s sensitive snout hunted down Jackie in no time at all. The bunny squealed when her hindpaw was nipped by a tail-wagging Eevee, Jackie settling up against the tree and petting Eevee as a reward. They exchanged a couple more rounds before the game devolved into a much simpler form: Tag! The bunny trainer-to-be and Pokémon exchanged blows as they darted this way and that through the woods, several rounds of the game passing before the two collapsed by each other, regaining their breath.

“You know what Eevee?” Jackie posed, lazing against a large maple tree, “sometimes I wish I could be a Pokémon myself…” She brought her arms up to rest her head in her hands, not noticing the tree leaking viscous syrup into her fur. “Yeah… You’re so cute and cool and probably live an exciting life!” She smiled down at Eevee, who was looking up to Jackie with admiration. Jackie brought a syrup, coated arm down and gingerly pet under Eevee’s chin. “You’re such a good girl. I’m happy you’re my very first Pokémon!” Eevee squeaked back with a wagging tail, nuzzling into her palm.

The pair settled a few more minutes, the peaceful scene interrupted by a pair of grumbling tummies. “Oof...” Jackie mumbled, rubbing at her middle. “I’m starving, Eevee. How long has it been since breakfast?” Jackie didn’t know it, but it was well into the afternoon. Eevee gave an agreeable murmur, her stomach growling audibly. Her snout twitched, instinctively hunting for food. She was surprised to score an immediate hit, ears perking as she focused right on Jackie! The bunny with syrup drenched into some of her fur smelt absolutely tantalizing to the Pokémon.

And Eevee wasn’t about to wait until they got home to eat.

Jackie yawned and stretched, preparing to get up and go. Before she could even get to her feet, however, she felt the twitching snout of Eevee pressing against her leg. She blinked and looked down at the exploring Pokémon whose tail was flitting back and forth. Eevee was growing hungrier by the moment with how delicious Jackie smelt, working her way up to her skirt then to her torso. Jackie laughed tiredly at her and decided to let Eevee finish what she was doing before heading for home. Eevee glanced all over Jackie and was sizing her up: The young bunny girl wasn’t that much bigger than she was, and wouldn’t be too hard to completely wolf down. Although, when Eevee got to Jackie’s syrup-coated arms, the Pokémon would’ve tried to eat her no matter how big she was! Jackie started to feel drips of hot drool roll down her fur. “Eww, Eevee!” Jackie giggled, moving to brush it off. Though by the time she did, her other arm was feeling the hot rivulets of viscous glistening saliva draining down it. 

Eevee couldn’t help but sample the sugary sweet flavor of Jackie more and more, the Pokémon crawling up over the girl and swishing her tail. Jackie could handle the heavy (to her) weight of Eevee well-enough, though Eevee was moving around quite a bit, making it awkward. Eevee even snuffled up under her shirt and left trails of saliva in her wake, licking away at the tasty meat beneath. “Al-alright Eevee I think that’s enough,” Jackie said with an edge of concern to her tone. Eevee, whose head was buried under Jackie’s shirt, pulled out and gave Jackie a quizzical look. After the brief pause she kept right at it, even starting to tug up Jackie’s skirt to lap at meaty thighs and the panties preserving Jackie’s dignity. Jackie squealed when the tongue pressed, the girl scrambling up to stand against the tree. “Bad Eevee!” Eevee flumped to the ground at the sudden movement, rounded on Jackie, and licked her lips while growling.

“E-Eevee…?” Jackie slowly sidestepped from the tree, towards the direction of home, but before she could make it further the Pokémon pounced! Jackie urk’d when she was taken down with the full weight of her Pokémon weighing down on her chest, Eevee’s legs straddling the girl. She gawked as Eevee’s jaws widened and the tongue slapped against one of her cheeks then the other. Jackie let out a yelp and tried to force Eevee to stop, but a quick snap of jaws kept the vulnerable paws at bay. Eevee then resumed to taste and savor the saliva-saturated bunny, Jackie whimpering under the many licks and slurps she was subjected to. Eevee’s was upturned and slowly swayed as she slurped her jaws down and over Jackie’s ears. Jackie cringed hearing the slow, slimy slourrrrrp as Eevee slowly pulled her jaws free, leaving those long ears sagging limply against the ground. Eevee loudly licked and smacked her lips, grinning greedily down at her lunch. A subsequent grwwwwwrln shook from her furry belly, confirming to Jackie what the Pokémon was about to do to her. “No! Eevee no! I’m your trainer not your lunch!”

Eevee insisted otherwise, however, promptly ignoring Jackie’s words and grappling one of her arms. She licked and tasted against the syrupy-flavored bunny fur for a while, until the dried syrup was all-but-gone. “No… no, stop!” Jackie exclaimed with a quiver to her voice. Eevee did end up stopping, but only to cup some syrup dripping from the nearby maple into her paws, and rub it all over Jackie’s face! The bunny sputtered and felt her lips glued shut from the sugary viscosity of it all, tasting some as it seeped between her lips but wanting to scream while Eevee sampled her flavors. With nothing to impede her, Eevee turned around, presenting her rear unintentionally to Jackie. While Eevee upturned the whimpering bunny’s skirt and slurped against her thighs, Jackie saw the furry snatch before her eyes twitch. Eevee was imagining just how full Jackie was going to make her, and it gave her ideas on how to work her late lunch down…. The netherlips twitched once more, as Jackie managed to get her lips apart to cry for help.

Her words echoed about the woods but met no friendly ears. Eevee lapped against her thighs and even bit around the pudgier parts to sample and savor them, Jackie feeling the poking teeth and shrieking. Eevee didn’t harm a hair on the bunny’s body, though did harmlessly chew against the tender meat for a bit. The Normal-type worked her way down to the bunny’s bare paws, lapping and slurping over them one at a time and making a lot of contented noises while she was at it. Eevee backed her way back up the legs, slipping her paws against the fur as she worked to cover more of her meal in that sweet, tasty syrup. She backed her furry rear up against Jackie’s chin, stealing some last licks up under Jackie’s skirt and eager to get to them when it was time to devour the bunny. Jackie felt a slight relief when her skirt folded back down, the fabric clinging to her saliva-and-syrup tainted thighs. Jackie sputtered against the Eevee butt and tail pressing against her face, trying to make room to breathe but only able to take short, labored breaths.

After all that excessive tasting and working her belly up into activity, Eevee flicked her tail across Jackie’s face and slowly rounded on her again. The hungry Pokémon’s leer sent a shiver through Jackie, quite the contrast to what Jackie was used to seeing in the normally-friendly Pokémon. Eevee stared down at the trapped, thoroughly-tasted trainer-to-never-be, eyes glinting with hunger and stomach growling loudly. “Please...” Jackie whimpered, eyes wet and quivering. She reached up to gently pet against the hungry Eevee’s cheek. “W-we’re friends, right? My first Pokémon to go on adventures with!” Another growl from Eevee’s belly was the only response she got. “Please Eevee… Don’t eat me!!!”

Eevee slathered her tongue against the begging bunny girl’s syrup-coated face, then openly smacked and licked her lips. After one final, belly-shaking groooooowlln, the Pokémon’s jaws parted: Thick, pent-up gooey lines of slobber kept the lips connected, until they bowed and drizzled over a terrified Jackie's head. The wide pink maw glistened in the light of the day, Jackie privy to every last detail etched in the hungry mouth. The pinpoints of white teeth along the jaws shined while the tongue, already having done so much, slithered about eagerly for more. The mouth darkened toward the back into a pitch-black gullet, which twitched occasionally, Jackie knowing that passage down there was a one-way trip. “Stop! No! Dooooon’t!!!!” Jackie wailed when those hungry jaws lowered over her head, more thick deposits of drool pooling around her chin and cheeks. The tongue flowed out and mashed against her muzzle via gravity, the girl’s long ears wilting against her head as the jaws seemed to widen further still and lower against her. “Mmmffff!!!!” Jackie’s eyes went as wide as dinner plates when Eevee’s jaws snuck over and under her head, little teeth working into the fur to leave the squealing bunny in hot wet darkness.

With Jackie secure in her mouth Eevee began to yank and pull. Jackie hollered incessantly in the dripping slimy maw and tried bringing her arms up to fight back, though her wild blows hit nothing but air as she was disoriented. Eevee murmured while tasting and licking all over Jackie’s face, forcing her to concentrate more on taking breaths than combating the Pokémon trying to devour her. Eevee felt the grass under her paws again when she stepped down between Jackie’s legs, forcing the bunny girl to bend forward. Jackie whined and cried as she was pulled along until her body lay flat against the ground, her legs splayed behind her and arms awkwardly flinging about. When she was properly positioned, Eevee promptly began sating her hungry belly’s needs, suckling hard against the small child and pressing her head against the dark, disgusting gullet. The resounding wail following Eevee’s first thick wet swallow brought joy to the Normal-type, Eevee knowing that her hungry stomach would soon be sated by the delicious Jackie.

The bunny’s head fit tightly down Eevee’s swollen throat, fur betraying a vague outline of her terrified face as she was swallowed down. Those features disappeared after a few powerful GLUPs, the remnants of Jackie’s golden hair slithering into the slobbering jaws. Her shoulders were pinned, reducing what little protesting Jackie could accomplish, though the squelching throat and slathering tongue were proving too distracting for Jackie. The bunny ended up pounding the ground with her feet as if throwing a temper tantrum, her muffled squeals to not be eaten alive completely ignored by the happy Eevee. Eevee took her fores and planted them against Jackie’s arms and sides, feeding the bunny deeper down her gullet with resounding swallows echoing through the woods. They were loud and wet, and usually garnished with a fresh cry from the little girl being eaten. Jackie’s whines intensified when her head was pressed against the tight stomach sphincter, neck feeling compressed since Eevee didn’t stop feeding more of her syrup-flavored form down the hatch. The screams would’ve been ear-splitting if not muffled by the furry body of the Pokémon, and they continued even when the sphincter yielded and Jackie splashed messily into the bubbling, growling stomach. Her face slid right through idle piles of stomach fluids, gliding all the way to the back and pressing against the acrid, malleable walls of the belly. With her ears pressed to them as well she heard and felt every reverberating swallow from the hungry Eevee, who was now gumming around her furry middle. Eevee purred and spent some time slathering that tongue back and forth across the fur to really savor her taste. “Hllllp!!!!” Jackie cried, her horrified expression appearing among the rapidly-swelling Eevee stomach.

Jackie gasped and squealed again when Eevee lifted up and pointed her head skyward. Jackie’s skirt folded over itself and seeped between furry lips, Jackie’s panties shining in the sun. Her cheeks were visible along the thin fabric with her fluffy tail flicking for dear life. The exhausted bunny’s legs hung limp, bent at the knee with her wide paws practically touching her rear. Eevee gobbled the bunny girl up deeper, using her own paws to press Jackie’s hinds to her butt cheeks and bring them into her jaws simultaneously! Every follow-up ULK and GLRP compressed more of Jackie into the grumbling stomach, the girl feeling like her body would break in two before too long. Her whimpering squeals didn’t stop when her butt and paws, now stuck in the maw, were tasted and slurped over repeatedly. Her tail was a sopping mess of slobber, stuck to the roof of the mouth, with only her bent legs protruding from the mouth.

Eevee stood up on all fours, her super-expanded stomach already grading the ground, as she worked to swallow Jackie completely. A saliva-squirting UHGLORK pulled Jackie’s ass and paws into the throat, neck bulging considerably to compensate. Eevee jerked her head slightly back with every follow-up ULK, GLOP, GLURP, GLP, slowly working the protruding bunny legs into her jaws, lips finally sealing around the terrified Jackie’s knees. Eevee wagged her tail and murred deeply, sampling the last bits of syrup-coated bunny, before lowering her head some. Jackie’s cries fell to a whimper as the action died for just a second, before the bunny squealed in absolute terror: Eevee suddenly threw her head back dramatically and swallowed Jackie whole and alive, the resounding GLURRRRK followed by the squirming bulges in Eevee’s neck receding, and her stomach swelling out considerably. Eevee’s jaws hung open as she “ahhhh’d” contently, her breath tinged with the scent of Jackie and pent-up slobber drizzling down the gullet or leaking out past her lower lips. Eevee’s legs could no longer reach the ground when the rest of the sobbing Jackie’s body squelched into the stomach. Her body was arched with her face still pressed against the back of the gut, butt against the top, and legs folded up underneath herself. Eevee burped and panted serenely, tongue dribbling drool and bits of fur as the Pokémon relaxed atop her bunny-engorged belly.

Jackie’s struggles were intense, as she knew she was fighting for her life. But there was no room for her to do so, all cramped up in the tight, gurgling Eevee stomach. She wailed and protested and writhed about, but couldn’t even manage to remove her face from the squelching slimy walls of the backside of the belly. She felt the stinging, sticky stomach fluids work down into her fur coat, the stinking acids dripping from all avenues of the belly while slowly rising around her limbs. “H-help! Eevee please! PLEASE! I don’t wanna be Pokémon food!” Jackie trembled in horror as the belly churned noisily all about her. Stomach fluids sloshed about while continually rising, as the walls themselves conspired against the bunny and pressed harshly against her form. GLORN, GLURP, CHRRRRGLE… Her limbs were compacted so tightly against her bunny body that she couldn’t even move them anymore, the tightening confines forcing a terrified wail out of Jackie. She only managed to make her ears ring, though, which only served to mercilessly drown out the threatening burbles that she knew was already in the process of starting to digest her!

Another wail screeched out from the furry enlarged Pokémon stomach, muffled by the layer of fur and fat. Vicious squirms made the jiggling belly slosh and wiggle one way or the other, but Eevee was unmoved by her prey’s protests. Eevee was completely ignoring her scrumptious lunch, mind on other matters as the protruding, squirming belly was pressed out in all directions: Her chin rested on the furry gut, with her sides sticking out with Jackie’s bulk; Jackie’s face could even be seen vaguely outlined – terrified as it looked – up under Eevee’s rear. Eevee could feel every little movement Jackie made. The Pokémon grew horny with all that activity under tail, her panting growing slower and tail slowly flagging upward. Her furry snatch was glistening in the glow of sunlight, dripping with excitement from feeling so full and with her prey practically mashing against her sensitive lips.

Eevee purred as her belly GLORP’d loudly, and Jackie suddenly felt a pressure against her face: Eevee, wobbling on her belly, was managing to hump her hips down into her engorged stomach. Every compression yielded an intimidating gurgle from the belly, Jackie’s fur itching from how active the stomach acids were getting. Jackie squealed, vibrating the flesh about her and sending Eevee’s mind alight with pleasure. The horny Pokémon thrust her nethers against the terrified face outline non-stop, starting slow at first and picking up the pace as minutes ticked away. Jackie heard Eevee’s heart rate increase with every passing thrust, her face mashed against the leaking vagina separated only by fur and belly. Stomach acids churned noisily about her as the level of fluids rose to encompass her entire form. The bulge from Jackie’s head practically slipped in between those glistening lips a couple times, with Jackie’s pathetic cries for help reduced to whimpering moans.

Eevee pleasured herself for the better part of an hour. Hot streaks of precum filtered down her visibly-churning belly, pooling down around where it pancaked against the ground. Her tail was wildly flicking every direction as Eevee lost herself in the throes of passion. Jackie took a few more quivering breaths before succumbing to the extremely violent process of digestion, completely embedded in stomach fluids with the walls pounding in from all directions. Her face mashed forward against the stomach walls with Jackie passed out, Eevee feeling the bulge press against her lady parts in just the right way. The engorged belly began to shrink as it digested Jackie away, Eevee climaxing right then and there. SPLOT SPLRRRRT SPLUT SPLUT SPLOOOORT… Waves of femcum squirted out from between those lips, shooting out across the grass some but largely flooding down her shrinking, churning stomach. Eevee let her tongue hang out in bliss while her orgasm rode out, the Normal-type sloshing forward and back, humping not stop and completely coating her backside, belly, and under her tail with sticky, viscous jizz. When it subsided Eevee laid there in an ecstatic, happy daze, paws now reaching the ground once again as the bunny girl was digested away. The elated Eevee, full and satisfied, had trembling legs when her stomach no longer supported her properly. The flabby soft belly swayed this way and that as she tried to maintain balance, using her tail to assist. She licked and smacked her lips, murring happily at the leftover flavors dancing on her tongue, and decided now would be the best time to finally return home.

Cum leaked down Eevee’s legs as she waddled her way back to the cabin. Her stomach, still gurgling quietly away, had digested most of Jackie down into nutritious soupy fat, with plump pockets enhancing Eevee’s gut, thighs, cheeks, and legs. Eevee made various happy sounds while she ambled, every swish of her tail accompanying a jiggle from her more-pronounced rear end. Her belly gurgled all the way home, keeping her company and constantly reminding her of how delicious Jackie was. Pokémon trainers-to-be sure were scrumptious!

It was actually nearing the evening when Eevee finally made it back to the cabin. She approached the door and, like the previous night, scratched at the wooden surface to announce her presence. She bunched her face up into one of concern when the parents answered the door, folding her ears back and letting her eyes quiver. Eevee’s newfound pudginess went completely unnoticed by the bunnies, who instantly knew that their daughter was in trouble! The father set out immediately, into the woods where they knew Jackie liked to play. Eevee let out a very convincing cry of worry, which prompted Jackie’s mother to take her inside. “Don’t worry, Eevee. He’ll find Jackie in no time at all.” Eevee mewled softly in mock-concern, having to stifle a burp when she was hefted up, bunny arms around her soft, churning belly.

Eevee allowed herself to be limply carried over to a sofa, where Jackie’s mother sat and stared out the window. The bunny’s paws idly glided over Eevee’s back, offering assurances that Jackie often got lost and it was no big deal. Eevee began to purr from the soft back strokes and, with considerable effort, managed to roll onto her back. Her legs splayed as prodigious amounts of belly fat wobbled and jostled about, Eevee’s tail dangling limply. Jackie’s mother took the hint and smiled down at the Pokémon. “So cute,” she beamed, working a paw into the doughy, plush fat of the Eevee stomach and massaging it affectionately. Eevee fell into a serene state of purring and comfort as her fat belly was rubbed all over. Her belly gurgled a tiny bit but was fully accomplished in its task of digesting Eevee’s meal completely. Only a lump or two were felt when Jackie’s mother pressed in deep enough, the pliable pudge yielding to where something could be felt still stirring in the belly. Jackie’s skull was barely hanging on, quickly devolving into mush as Jackie inadvertently rubbed away her daughter’s remains. The skull dissolved completely as a groaning grrrrgle rang out, Eevee sighing and stretching all her limbs, feeling complete and relaxed against the warmth of the petting bunny’s embraces. That bunny looked down at the sprawled, happy Eevee, and was comforted at least by the notion that the formerly-starving Pokémon was clearly well-fed and in good spirits.

Jackie’s mother returned to looking out the window as time marched on. Her husband hadn’t returned, and she was growing worried. Though she didn’t betray any of that to Eevee, who only saw optimism in the bunny. Eevee sighed contently, still feeling digits flowing and massaging against her jiggling stomach. With the bunny so focused on the window and outdoors, she didn’t even notice or feel when Eevee let out a small, satisfied belch. Strands of Jackie’s fur were flung to the floor along with bits of saliva, Eevee smacking her lips and getting a last taste of the sugary sweet bunny girl who proved to be one of the most pleasant meals Eevee had ever devoured.