Luvashi’s Monstrous Encounter
By Lutro
Luvashi wiped beads of sweat from her brow, puffing out quick breaths making her way through the humid jungle-like climate. The blue-down-and-feathered avali could hardly believe just how hot this planet was, with even her lighter seafoam green down doing little to stave off the light. The black two-piece dress she wore jingled away and absorbed more of that heat to her consternation. What was worse, though, was the noise level! She was nearly blinded with all the audible activity flowing around her: Grunts and cries and squeaks and distant roars flooded her senses, almost tripping her up at a couple points. All those distractions weren’t stopping her from solving her current problem, however: Hunger.

The avali was a couple miles from her landing pod, it stacked to the brim with supplies. Curiosity had led Luvashi deeper into the lush jungle, exploration formerly at the forefront of her mind. With her so far away from a guaranteed source of food, she opted to use her survival skills to acquire something to eat. Luvashi slowed to a steady walking pace, ears on high alert for anything that sounded tasty. She was all set to give up with the too-hot sun bearing down directly above her, making her yearn for the conditioned air of her pod or ship resting in orbit, when a new sound caught her attention. It stood out from the rest and was distinct, and nearby! Luvashi’s stomach grumbled in anticipation. Whatever it was, it at least sounded good!

The avali crept towards the sound, it growing louder every few steps. When her head breached a wall of thankfully thornless bushes, she spied an encampment teeming with artificial qualities! A small campfire, barely smoldering; a few stacks of curious-smelling barrels off to the side. Modest tent propped up; and to Luvashi’s curiosity: Several large weapons sitting up on a rack. The avali wanted nothing more than to try out some of them – the giant blade looking most interesting of all – but a growl from her stomach ripped her attention from the weaponry to the creature she’d been hearing all this time, snoring away.

Luvashi crept closer toward the slumbering feline. The felyne hunter napped peacefully, curled up into a white ball of fur, shortened tail limp. She had nothing on her, clothing or otherwise. A primitive spear lay by her side but out of reach, Luvashi sneaking right up next to her. The felyne had no idea she was being looked over as a snack, presuming the camp was well-sheltered from any hungry monsters. Luvashi churred softly to herself. The feline looked positively scrumptious! Without wasting a moment, the avali scooped the felyne up in her claws, hefting her off the ground and holding her at eye level.

The feline murmured and just started poking its eyes open, only to be greeted with a hot, slimy purple maw looking her down. A panicked “mrowl!” squeaked from the felyne as the avali chomped down over half of her body. She churred deeply at the taste but didn’t stop too long to savor: There was too much to explore! The felyne’s hind legs kicked and tail flicked, wraggling her lower half to try and break free, but it was useless. Luvashi casually tossed her head back and swallowed – ULK! – gulping down the felyne’s front half into the compact purple throat. Her rear slipped up between the jaws and was greedily chomped and slurped, Luvashi’s tongue slipping up around the thighs to sneak a taste of her lunch. The purple tongue pressed up against it to usher her meal inward, coating feline fur in drool. The feylne’s hinds continued to motor until they could no longer do so, slipping in between drooling pursed lips. Luvashi’s neck bulged out with her meal, cheeks puffed and pressing out as a paw pressed against it. She spent a little time swishing the felyne’s rear back and forth in her jaws, enjoying the feeling of a proper meal from an alien world, just a little, only stopping when a small grumble of protest came from her belly. At that signal, the avali casually tilted her head back and devoured the hunter felyne whole, a thick slimy GLRK polishing her off.

Luvashi picked up the begging vocalizations sink down her throat and slosh into her now-distended stomach. She emitted a happy chirp, followed by a saliva-and-fur-filled “bwark!” of a belch that overpowered many of the smaller creature noises throughout the jungle. The belly shifted from groans to gurgles in a manner of minutes, Luvashi opting to rest by the campfire to let her lunch settle. The curious avali looked all about the encampment, letting her mind drift and wander… allowing her body to chime in with other desires. Luvashi looked around and half-shrugged. No-one was around and it’d been weeks. The feeling and thoughts of the still-active feline squirming away in her belly flowed through her mind, as the avali began to pleasure herself. She leaned forward and reached down under her tail, flicking a couple digits of her claw around and about her cloaca.

The distracted young avali was just getting into it when she heard a guttural growl sound off from… right behind her?! Her head swiveled and stared wide-eyed up at a giant monster’s head, greenish-blue scales and lidless yellow eyes staring right back. The huge set of jaws split wide open before her, held together by inner walls of pink flesh visible between the gap. A slimy pink tongue flowed out between the jaws when the monster cut loose with a short, ear-splitting roar. Luvashi let out a panicked snarl in kind, throwing her self to the side just the monster’s thick gooey tongue lashed out at her. The avali lost a couple feathers but escaped the mass of pink flesh as it splatted against the dirt instead. Luvashi hefted herself to her feet and took off, her own belly swaying and jostling along the way.

Luvashi’d just managed to flee the camp and steal a glance at the creature before it could turn around. It stood on two legs, arms sporting massive wings that clung from shoulder to claw. Its tail dangled above for balance, a nozzle-like opening at its tip. The monster, unknown to the avali but known to the planet as a pukei-pukei, spun its head around and hissed, stomping after her. While Luvashi raced between trees and foliage, tail up and swaying behind to maintain balance, the pukei-pukei roared and crashed through almost anything in its path. The initial scamper had given Luvashi some distance but the monster dwarfed her at least 20 times over, long strides allowing it to keep pace.

But Luvashi could run given the desire or need. The jungle’s foliage was thick but not impossible for the experienced explorer to navigate, the avali managing to weave and duck and filter through it all without much slow down. A too-close-for-comfort roar told her she wasn’t quite out of the woods yet. Her only hope was to get to her pod and rouse its defenses. Big as it was, the primitive monster would stand no chance in penetrating its shields or weaponry.

Luvashi cursed at herself for eating something so filling, knowing that things like this could happen on alien worlds. Her belly bounced and jostled, the felyne within all but passed out from all the boistrous activity. It didn’t slow Luvashi down too much but it was a definite distraction. Just enough for her to not notice the stomping thooms of the monster chasing her had ceased an instant. Instead a squishy splort fired from behind her. Still hustling, she turned her head to see a mass of purple goo flying right towards her! Luvashi tried to jump out the way but was mid-stride and nearly tripped. She managed her balance but was splattered with the viscous fluid, Luvashi sputtering and trying to brush it off. Loose feathers clung to what dripped off her, the avali attempting to ignore it and continue her run, as the crushing stomps from the pukei-pukei had resumed.

She panted and continued, not thinking about how far her pod was. Luvashi breathed harder still, slowing down. A roar from the monster would’ve spurred her on normally, but she couldn’t catch her breath! The avali tried her best to keep up her rate of speed but could hardly keep a jogger’s pace, clutching her chest briefly. Her belly gurbled, staring down at the purple fluid partially drenching her dress and body: She could hear it sizzling ever so slightly. The identity came to her in a flash: Poison! Whatever it was– 

Smack! The massive pink tongue from the pursuing pukei-pukei crashed into Luvashi, toppling her to the ground. A few more stomps and the huge beast came to a lumbering stop several feet from its prey. Luvashi’s heart began to race, trying to escape on claws and knees, only to feel the lengthy tongue coil twice around her middle and start dragging her back towards the monster. She squawked and screeched in panic, clawing at the ground, but still ending up perched below the towering monster that stared hungrily down at her. The best Luvashi managed was worming around within the smelly slimy tongue, ending up with her back against it and staring straight up at the looming monster.

The pukei-pukei leaned down within a foot of the squirming avali and roared, the rotted scent of past meals blowing Luvashi’s feathers every which way. She coughed when the tongue coil squeezed against her, making her belly groan in protest and constricting the flow of air. She finally caught her labored breath when the tongue decompressed and slithered around her, pulling up and away only to be replaced with a massive three-toed foot. The monster roared again, making Luvashi grimace and clench her eyes shut.. Only to feel the thick tongue slowly lick up and down her entire exposed body, from belly to head and back down again. Whatever poison fluid remained was lapped away, but the damage was done, leaving the normally-fit avali a panting, sputtering mess. Luvashi peeked one eye open just in time to see that tongue tip slide admiringly across the monster’s lips. The avali was pinned under the massive force of the pukei-pukei’s foot and matted down completely in slobber, trying to cry out, but not managing more than weak utterances.

Luvashi fell silent, as did the fauna about her, when a third roar eclipsed her senses entirely. When her ears cleared, the monster’s snout had budged up just under her chin, powerful sniffs taking in her scent. Luvashi’s eyes widened in horror when the jaws slowly split open again, no roar accompanying it this time. The avali’s mouth hung open in disbelief, bearing witness to the saliva-coated pink maw inches from her face, long, thick lines of drool connecting tooth to tongue and bowing down to lace over her body. She caught every detail of the pukei-pukei mouth and beyond, the twitching, squelching gullet as clear as day to her thanks to all the noise it made. The raw stale stench puffed out against her with each breath the scaly monster took, but she was too terrified to look away. The mouth opened wider still, pools of slimy saliva gathering under Luvashi’s arms. She let out a terrified squeal as the top of the monster’s jaw cupped down and over her head, pancaking her ears to her skull, pukei-pukei tongue mashing up against her chest. She could hear her heart pounding in her chest as she was scooped up into the hungry monster’s jaws slowly, unable to move without feeling a new sense of dread or disgust, world becoming sticky and gross.

Her continued squeals did more harm than good, hurting her pinned ears in the enclosed maw. Despite her loud screams, she could still hear the squelching jaws seal shut around her upper body, tongue grinding slowly across her down and feathers. Her eyes remained wide open in the now-dark cavern of the pukei-pukei’s slimy, odorous maw. Her stomach was squished uncomfortably to the ground below, stretched out to its sides with the monster’s jaws pressing against it. Her world was nothing but squelching sounds of slobber squeezed over and around her entire upper body, leaving no feathered spot untouched, soaking the avali to the bone. Luvashi cried out futilely for help or rescue once more, ear-piercing scree barely escaping. She tried to whip her tail and kick her legs up against the beast, but only hit ground and air.

The avali’s messy form was forced upward in a sudden jerk when the monster lifted its head and slightly opened its jaws. In one fluid motion Luvashi was face to face with the squelching, pitch-black throat of the pukei pukei. Her bloated stomach squeezed painfully inward and slapped loudly against the monster’s thick tongue. It was slurped and tasted, squeezed and molested, though Luvashi felt the sudden shift in gravity more than her chubby paunch being enjoyed. She felt her legs scissoring through the air with her tail dangling uselessly, a sudden head rush leading her to believe the monster’s head was tilting upward.

Luvashi clenched her dizzy eyes shut and braced for a swallow, but it didn’t come. The avali kicked and flailed, instead feeling the thick slobbery tongue run up between her legs, slipping over untasted portions of her body. She screeched and panted feeling her cloaca abused and compressed. The earlier arousal was thrown back in her face when the too-large tongue poked an inch or two inward, stretching it to its limit and making the avali gasp in pleasure and terror. The flurry of emotions climaxed in a sudden burst of tingling fire up Luvashi’s spine, her legs spreading and tensing as she splurted out a mass of sticky fluid all over the swirling, penetrating tongue. Her orgasm was ridden out in seconds, Luvashi unintentionally splatting her head down against the tongue. She uttered out exhausted chirps of protest, the pukei-pukei’s jaws clenching around her rear repeatedly. The tongue pressed up hard under her tail, hefting her backside up and over the jaws when they opened again. The moment Luvashi felt her toes squelch against the tongue inside the jaw she managed one final shriek, that was cut off when the jaws clacked shut loudly behind her.

The avali whimpered, flicking the tip of her tail protruding out past the lips fitfully. Gravity’s shifting became more extreme, Luvashi vertical now and starting to slide down into the widening gullet. Breathless squeals escaped her lips when her head squelched messily into the throat, legs kicking against the tongue, plump belly wobbling as it went over the edge next. The pukei-pukei’s tongue smacked up against her rear and gave her the final nudge needed: Luvashi’s whole world was nothing but a series of wet, fleshy GLURK GULLLP GLRK ULP ULKs, body compressed on all sides, as the pukei-pukei swallowed her whole. She tried to move her arms or legs, even her head, but the stench-ridden flesh pulsated and compressed against her tightly.

The fading swallows pulled her deeper down the greasy blackness of the throat, until her snout pressed harshly against the sphincter of the stomach. It loosened just enough for her to be squeezed in, feathers littering the throat behind. Luvashi let out a shrill cry when she tumbled into the monster’s stomach with a sloshing splash, body pressed up against other half-digested meals. The avali splashed about in a panic, trying to find some way to avail herself from the slimy digestive fluids, but had no way to stay above the surface. Her breathing was shallow and heartbeat practically a hum, taking several panic-laced breaths a second as she bellowed out a wild cry of terror.

Minutes passed, gurgling sloshing fluids and other ingested, unconscious prey buffeting against Luvashi, pressing her against the slimy stomach walls, submerging her temporarily under the goop, flooding all her senses with the disgusting stomach contents. She was barely keeping above the surface of the fluid, clinging to something with one claw and resting her head on her arm. Her dress had long-since torn from her body, leaving her naked with the pukei-pukei stomach churning all about her. With her last ounce of strength, Luvashi uttered a whimpering chirp, pointing her head up so that her nose and mouth were the last things to sink below the slimy stomach fluids, bubbles left in her wake. The avali passed out and was no more than a lump of meat, along with the rest of the prey in the glorping belly.

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The pukei-pukei was miles away from where it had devoured Luvashi. The sun was setting in the jungle, and the monster was well-fed and sated for the time being. It lumbered along at a normal, relaxed pace, its stomach sagging and swaying, grumbling and bubbling away with all it had eaten. It was largely a softer round mass now, save for one collective lump pressing down. With a sudden contraction that lump worked its way up into the monster’s throat, the pukei-pukei pausing a moment. Loud hacking sounds filled the jungle air as the monster bent over with jaws widened. A bulging mass appeared out the top of its gullet and was suddenly ejected fiercely from its maw. A large, slimy pellet tumbled to the ground and rolled to the stop. Bits of many creatures, including the distinct blue feathers of Luvashi and white fur from the felyne she ate, decorated it. Severed bone and skulls littered it as well, with the avali’s shining, acid-drenched one sticking out the top. Tattered pieces of Luvashi’s dress, frayed strands sticking out every which way, dangled from it.

The pukei-pukei paid the pellet absolutely no attention, closing its jaws with a slow lick of its lips, and lumbering off back towards its nest. It rested alone in the jungle, emanating awful odors from the pukei-pukei belly, serving as a reminder to those living in the surrounding area to keep their guard up from the largest pukei-pukei on record.