“Are you gonna behave yourself today?” Neil pet the neck of his big Scolipede Milo as he hopped off the Pokemon’s back, having ridden him to the local Pokemon daycare for the day. The sweet old otter lady behind the desk was as happy as ever to see the two; she loved the Scolipede, after all. He was like a big, scaly Rockruff! “Morning, you two!” she said, waving as she walked out of the daycare building to greet the two. “How's my favorite guest today?” she asked as she walked up to the big bug, giving him a few scritches on the belly that Milo eagerly accepted. “Well, he was a bit grumpy when he woke up, but a little peanut butter fixed that, like it usually does.” the deer said, patting one of the Scolipede's haunches as the bug chirped and walked his way over to the entrance to the day-care. The otter lady was standing next to it, eagerly opening the gate wide and letting Milo waddle his way in. “Same time as usual?” the otter asked Neil as she closed the gate behind the bug Pokemon, Milo chirping as he curled up and laid on the grass next to the little pond inside the enclosure. “Yeah, you know it. I'll be back at 8.” Neil loved his Scolipede, but Milo was a lot to take care of. He was so big, he ate so much...Scolipedes were certainly high-maintenance, and the deer wasn't a fan of keeping Milo in a Pokeball. So he would drop off the bug 3 days a week, keeping his days free so he could work. At first Milo was a bit miffed, but over time he grew to love the staff at the daycare, as well as made friends with many of the regular dropoffs. Today, though...it seemed like none of Milo's Pokemon friends had really showed up. It wasn't too bad, because then he could nap for as long as he wanted...but it still made everything feel a bit empty and boring for the bug. But worst of all...Milo was hungry. Usually the otter girl came out with lunch by now, but the bug could hear his gut rumbling angrily as he kept waiting and waiting. And waiting. It felt like hours. The bug tried to sleep, but his gut was just so angry. Eventually, he saw somebody coming out into the enclosure...but it definitely wasn’t the otter lady that he recognized. This was a face he’d never seen before, a teal-green...orca? Of some sort? He was wearing an apron, and the bug assumed it was some employee he’d never seen before...and he didn’t like that. What he did like, though, was that this orca was carrying a plate of food! The Scolipede’s head poked up as he smelled the food...but, as it was brought over to him, it was noticeably bare - only a few poffins and assorted berries and the like. Certainly not substantial… The caretaker orca could tell that Milo was a bit miffed. “Sorry big guy, but we’re almost out of food…” he said as he set the plate down, scootching it in front of Milo as he looked down at it in annoyance. Even though this orca was pretty big by caretaker standards...Milo still dwarfed him. And that was especially apparent when the big bug reared his head up, casting a shadow over the orca caretaker and exposing his grumbling, angry forebelly. It let out an annoyed *rrrmmmbbllll…* as the bug cast a shadow over the orca, who started to back up slowly as he realized that the big bug was a bit angry… But he wasn’t angry. He was hungry. And the orca looked like a good meal. He lunged forward with surprising speed, the orca getting a flash view of Milo's wide-open maw before it completely enveloped his head! The orca assistant's arms immediately reached forward to try to pull him out as his head filled Milo's cheeks...but even though he was pretty strong and well-built,it barely phased the bug. He simply reared his head back, slurping a few more inches of the orca up until he was chest-deep in Scolipede maw, the rest of his body dangling and squirming as he felt his legs get lifted off the ground! A wet, rippling *glrrk* set things into motion, Milo letting a bit of drool dribble down his chin as he savored the taste of a real, filling meal…his stomach wouldn't let him savor it for too long, though - it was impatient as hell, and needed to be fed right now! Thankfully, Milo had already started that process with his first swallow, and it would only be easier from here on out. He felt the orca bulge his throat out, his tight gullet walls tugging deeper and goading Milo to throw his head back and gulp a few more times to get the orca down. The caretaker was certainly putting up the best fight he could, kicking and trying to pull himself out...he had a firm grip on Milo's lips, even though his shoulders were already lodged in the Scolipede's throat! He was already reaching the full length of his arms, though, and with them stuck in such a compromising position as well...it was trivial for Milo's tongue to come along and slurp at those fingers, feeling their grip start to weaken as his slick saliva worked between the digits. Milo kept swallowing all the while, knowing that as soon as those fingers lost their grip, they were disappearing down his gullet… And that's exactly what happened. Eventually, the orca's grip faltered, and immediately Milo's gullet took advantage. A powerful, tight gulp claimed the orca up to his waist, only a pair of noodly legs sticking out of the bug's mouth - and those were trivial to finish off compared to the rest of the orca. Just a few casual slurps and they were gone, Milo playing around with them a bit on his tongue - but, before the bug finished his meal, he fancied a change of scenery. He felt the orca starting to sink into his forebelly at this point, so he rolled over on his back, feeling his belly slosh and jiggle as the orca was clenched into the stretchy sac. One more swallow, and the orca was completely gone - just a growing belly bulge in Milo's midsection. The bug finally felt FULL! It was an amazing sensation to feel his forebelly stretched to its limit as the orca was forced to curl up inside, coated in bug saliva and stomach juices. Thankfully, Milo's forebelly was just a holding chamber - no digestion would befall the orca. The Scolipede just wanted to feel full, so badly...and Milo got what Milo wanted! “Urgh…” the orca grumbled as he pressed out on the bug's belly walls, wet slime covering his entire body...which was soon joined by the poffins and berries he had offered the Scolipede just a few minutes ago, all wet with bug spit and chewed to a pulp. “Gross…” was all the orca could say as he flicked the gunk off of his head, the Scolipede's stomach squeezing on his body from all sides...he didn't want to hurt the bug, so it looked like he would just have to wait...until he remembered he had his phone in his pocket! The orca scrabbled around the best he could, pressing out against the thick, undulating flesh of Milo's belly...which was quite difficult, even for someone of his strength, but he eventually managed to pull it out and place a call to his boss. “Hello?” came the voice of that sweet otter lady over his phone. She ran the desk inside, but occasionally stepped out to check up on everyone. “Uuh...hi. Milo, um, swallowed me…” the orca said, talking as loud as he could so he could be heard over the loud gurgling and burbling of the bug's belly. “He did WHAT!?” was all the orca heard before the line went dead. It wasn't all he heard from his boss, though, because a few seconds later he could hear her talking outside… She immediately burst through the back doors of the daycare, running out into the yard with a frown on her face, swinging her arm as she waddled over to the Scolipede. “MILO! WHAT DID YOU DO?!” she shouted, standing in front of the bug with her arms crossed. Milo reared his head up, his belly showing right in front of the otter...it was obvious that he’d had more than just poffins and berries, and what came out of Milo’s mouth next confirmed that. *HWOOooaaaAAaaa-aaaAAAaarrrppp…* The bug let out a raucous, fragrant belch, his gut squeezing around the orca even tighter now that all that excess air had been oh-so-rudely evacuated. “Manners, mister!” the otter shouted as she scowled at the big bug. “You spit him up right now!” she continued, pointing to the ground as she demanded Milo to cough up her new hire. The bug just looked down at her for a moment, before shaking his head vigorously and thumping his gut with a feeler. He wanted to feel full, and this was his solution! It wasn’t like he was going to digest the orca, he just would...let him out later. The otter lady just sighed for a moment, before getting closer to that underbelly. “Listen, Titan, Milo’s...he’s not gonna cough you up. But don’t worry; he’s not gonna digest you either…” (this definitely wasn’t the first time this had happened). “It’s just gonna take a while for you to...er...pass. So get comfy in there, I guess?” Titan could barely hear what his boss said over the gurgling and groaning of Milo’s gut...and he didn’t exactly like it. “Is this a joke?” he grumbled as he pushed out against the belly walls some more. “It’s so GROSS in here…” “I mean. You can try and get him to spit you up. But that’s probably not gonna happen, and if you make him grumpy...well...you might end up as PART of that belly.” the otter lady said, giving Milo a little bit of a belly rub to make sure the bug was kept content. “...Can I sue?” Titan asked, a bit shocked that her only solution to this was...waiting! Surely there was something better that could be done. “No.” was all she said, with a chuckle. “But you’ll get paid overtime for keeping Milo company. How’s that sound?” Titan thought for a moment. Then, the stomach bucked and churned around him some more, making him feel a bit queasy. “Double-time pay.” the orca mumbled as the belly walls continued to squeeze and massage at his sides. In the distance, he could hear Milo let out another rude belch, which rumbled around the chamber and squeezed him even harder. “You got it.” the otter lady said, before patting the bulge Titan made in Milo’s belly. “Shouldn’t be too long. Milo works fast…” she said before waddling back into the day care, making sure to keep her phone handy in case things went a bit haywire. Titan just sat back in the bug’s gut, processing what just happened to him. He’d been eaten by one of his Pokemon he was supposed to be taking care of...in his first day on the job! And, even worse was the fact that his boss didn’t even help him get out! She sounded so shocked initially, but when she got outside, it was like a routine...this was so weird. At least he was getting double pay, but still...that wasn’t exactly a 1:1 trade for basting in a bug’s digestive tract for hours on end! It looked like that’s what was going to happen, though, so the orca settled in for a long ride… The Scolipede opted to take a nice nap while Titan sloshed his way through his digestive tract. It wasn't much longer after his boss left that Titan felt the bug's guts start to shift and lurch around him, the belly walls pushing him towards the back of the forebelly. At first, it just felt like Titan was getting smooshed up against the stomach for no real reason...but suddenly, with a powerful lurch, he felt half of his legs slip through some kind of opening! The orca couldn't help but instinctively yell as he felt a good chunk of his body disappear into an orifice he didn't even know existed until a few moments ago. The wet flesh swallowed him even deeper, clenching around his legs and pulling them into Milo's guts like it was a second throat! And, considering where the orca was going to end up, that wasn't an entirely wrong comparison… This second throat of sorts wasn't nearly as long as the first. Even as it pulled Titan's waist inside of it, the orca could feel a much more spacious, wetter chamber just beyond the fleshy walls. The bug definitely had plenty of space in its torso for another stomach, and it looked like Titan was about to fill it up! Another swallow sucked Titan's arms and chest into the opening, and lended more credence to the idea that this was a second stomach chamber...considering that he still hadn't touched the end of it. The wet fluid rubbed up against his hands as they slid through the opening, even stickier and goopier than the stuff inside Milo's forebelly! “Erf...not again.” was all the orca could mumble as another swallow pushed the rest of his body through the opening, sounding like the orca had plunged into a pool of Jello deep within the Scolipede. The stomach around him was a lot more active, constantly smooshing up against him with wet, sloppy noises as it groaned and burbled and made all sorts of gassy sounds around the orca. Clearly, Milo was hungry, and Titan was going to do a good job of filling the bug! Far away, the orca could hear faint snoring coming from the Scolipede as he enjoyed his nap, and he knew that it would still be a while before he saw the light of day again. His skin was starting to tingle a little bit, in an honestly pleasant way, but that was the closest thing to digestion the orca would experience on his little journey. Strangely, being packed deep in the guts of a bug Pokemon became a little bit boring after a while. With all the darkness surrounding the orca, and the gurgly, sloppy noises all blending together...it was all becoming a bit same-y. Maybe even lulling the orca to sleep a bit? Surely he could just close his eyes for a little bit, catch a few Zs while Milo was catching his own… It wasn’t long before the orca was out cold, the stomach walls around him rocking and massaging him like an odd sort of spa. It was certainly a weird feeling, but it must have been somewhat comfortable to lull Titan to sleep like this. As he slept, tingling creeped over his body from the wet, goopy fluids deep in Milo's underbelly; but at worst Milo was absorbing a bit of the orca's energy. The orca might wake up feeling more tired than when he fell asleep, but he'd ultimately be fine. The stomach rubbed and clenched around him for a while, groaning a bit disappointedly when it realized Milo wouldn't let it fully digest the big orca. Eventually during his nap, though, the underbelly started clenching and pushing Titan even deeper into the bug; towards a sphincter at the end of the bug's belly, which was slowly dilating wide - the entrance to the winding maze of Milo's intestines! The orca’s tired, limp body slipped through the new entrance without much problem, the Scolipede’s small intestine greedily swallowing Titan up with absolutely no trouble. The fleshy sphincter squeezed shut around the orca’s headfin, and those intestinal walls got to work on pushing Titan even deeper into Milo’s guts. These undulating tubes were absolutely covered with small villi, protrusions that rubbed and tickled at every part of the orca; even eliciting a few giggles out of the mammal in his sleep as he funneled through the bug’s bowels. Milo was mostly asleep at this point as well, but at times the bug would wake up and wander around a bit before falling back asleep, feeling his full guts slosh wonderfully underneath him with every step he took. If there were any other Pokemon in this day care, one could have even said that he was showing off his meal! Maybe he still was, in case any bystander were to pass by… During one of these sloshy show-off struts around the day care, Titan did wake up. The tickling and the constant movement around him was enough to snap the orca out of his little cat nap deep inside Milo’s guts. He winced a little bit as he felt the intestinal walls squeezing all over his body in a rippling motion, forcing the orca deeper as those villi tickled everywhere. If one didn’t know about the villi, the sensation would surely scare them half-to-death; but thankfully, you needed a bit of anatomy knowledge to be a Pokemon caretaker. So instead of being scary, it was just...annoying. And made the orca feel like he was going numb from all the sensations after a while. Time all started to blend together as Titan made his way deep through Milo's guts. The constant stimulation (and lack of sensory information thereof) all around him made it feel like he was floating in a sea of nothingness, even as the bug's bowels churned and rumbled around him. It felt like 5 minutes, it felt like an eternity...those terms were meaningless. Buried so deep in a Scolipede's flesh, there was no sense of time to be had… Until Titan stopped moving. The top of his head had bumped up against a fleshy wall in front of the orca. Freedom! It must have been the bug's...well...best not to think about it. The sphincter beyond him flexed and clenched teasingly as Milo slept...but Titan couldn't handle being taunted like this. Using the last of his energy, the orca started to wiggle, right in Milo's ass, hoping to wake the bug up...and, in a few minutes, the Scolipede's eyes slowly opened. He was hungry. Again. And it felt like he had some business to attend to… The bug slowly stumbled to his feet, his beak like maw opening in a wide moan as he felt the orca squirming right against his pucker. He clenched hard a few times to let the orca know that, yes, he was going to let him out, and if Titan could be patient that would be great. Milo waddled his way over to a little dirt patch in the corner of the daycare, turning around so his big, plump rear was pointing right at it. Then, he started to push… Titan finally saw light for the first time in what felt like forever as Milo's pucker yawned nice and wide to let the orca out. He gasped as fresh, cool air finally entered his lungs, a blessing after being forced to breathe stale air laced with thick bug pheromones for the past few hours. His eyes squinted as they re-adjusted to the light, but Titan was far ahead of his body. The bug's tailhole started to push harder, Milo straining just a bit as he struggled to stretch around Titan’s broad shoulders; but, as soon as they were free, the orca could start to make his own way out of the bug. Milo’s pucker relaxed, allowing Titan to pull his arms out and start to pull his own body out of the bug. Occasionally, Milo would clench tight or let out a startled chirp, trying to make sure Titan didn’t go TOO fast and risk the possibility of injuring Milo back there. Eventually, the two were able to work out a sort of rhythm, and Titan finally felt the embrace of the ground after a few more minutes, his hands planting themselves firmly in the dirt as the rest of his body started to slide out of Milo. Being still for so long had made Titan pretty weak, though, and he could feel his elbows wobbling as he had to support more of his body. Eventually, as the orca felt his knees become free from Milo’s bowels, he just had to slump against the floor...he was far too tired to expedite the process anymore. He would just have to wait for the Scolipede to vacate the rest of him on his own time… Thankfully, Milo wasn’t interested in walking around with an orca barely hanging out of his ass. So he kept working, chirping as he felt the orca’s long legs slide out of his pucker, followed not so long after by his feet. Titan was left in a pile, covered in bowel and belly slime, thoroughly exhausted by the Scolipede’s extensive digestive tract. Milo turned around a few moments later, looking as chipper as ever, chirping as Titan tried to wipe all the gunk off his hands. “Urgh...well, I guess you enjoyed it at least.” the orca mumbled as he laid on the grass, just relaxing and taking in the sunlight, the fresh air, basically the exact opposite of whatever it was like inside Milo. The bug’s bowels were taxing, that was for sure… While Titan recovered from his little bowel adventure, the bug waddled away. He was hungry again, and started to wander around the daycare looking for potential friends or food. He saw none of the regulars that he would usually play with laying around...but he did see someone new! It was an Arcanine, impeccably groomed and laying not on the ground, but in a pet bed...though at the Arcanine's size, it might as well have been a regular sized bed. The Pokemon looked to be sleeping quite deeply; something Milo confirmed as he stepped closer, leaning in and giving the Pokemon an inquisitive sniff or two. ...And if this Arcanine tasted as good as he smelled, Milo was going to be in for a great time! It almost made the Scolipede a little indecisive - he had very much enjoyed the feeling of Titan squirming deep in his bowels, and was planning to shove the Pokemon up there - but that taste could be so delectable… Milo mused over this for a few moments, noting a collar the Arcanine was wearing denoting his name as “Solfire” before coming to a decision. That groomed, prim and proper Arcanine was going right up his rump! The way Solfire was laying in that fancy bed would be perfect for Milo to fit him up in that big bug rump, as well. He started to turn around, craning his neck back to look at the sleeping Pokemon to make sure he was properly aligned before he started to back up and down. If the Arcanine was awake, he would witness a shadow starting to creep over his back as Milo’s rump descended, the bug letting out a soft chirp as he felt his rump squish against the pads of the Arcanine’s soles. It took a bit of work to get his pucker perfectly aligned with the Pokemon’s toes, and quite a bit of clenching and squishing to get them inside...but eventually, Milo’s hungry rump got a hold of them, and with a wet *shlorp* and a satisfied chirp from the big bug, the Arcanine’s paws slipped right up into that butt! With a little bit of a hold on Solfire now, Milo started to slowly back up, his pucker and bowels relaxing to allow more of the Arcanine to simply get pushed up into his colon. The dog’s long, slender legs slid up into Milo’s bowels with little trouble, and plenty of pleasure to boot! The Scolipede was starting to feel full back there again; and he knew that if Solfire woke up from his deep sleep, the squirming would feel fantastic as well… And this Arcanine was definitely in a DEEP, deep sleep. As Milo dragged his body across this fancy bed and slurped him up into his bowels, the Pokemon barely even stirred. He was so deep into whatever wonderful dream he was having; in a way it was cute, if his little coma wasn’t allowing Milo to have quite a big butt snack! Judging from how prim and proper Solfire looked, he wouldn’t be happy to know he was getting smeared up against a bug pucker if he was aware of it, either. Milo clenched around the Arcanine’s legs, stopping his little backing up session as his hungry pucker slipped over the Arcanine’s tail and rear. He had more than enough of Solfire inside of him that he could just clench and pull the rest of him inside; the bug horse’s knees started to wobble as he really got into it, clenching and groaning as he felt his bowels once again being stretched to their capacity. Between his legs, the bug’s length started to peek out of his slit...but that was something he could handle later. For now, it just served as a big motivator for Milo to keep going and get this Arcanine all packed away in his sloshing underbelly! He could already feel the Arcanine's lower half start to swell out his gut as he kept clenching, his pucker starting to stretch and stretch around the Arcanine's belly and chest. It was about this time when all the movement started to rouse the Pokemon from his deep slumber; Milo started to hear grumbling and lip smacking coming from behind him as the Arcanine slowly awoke; this only made the Scolipede clench harder and faster, wanting to get as much of the Pokemon slurped up before things got more exciting. “Erf…” Solfire grumbled as his eyes slowly opened, his vision cloudy and still blurry and crusty with sleep. It didn’t feel like he had slept as long as he normally did, but it was always pretty hard to judge time right after you woke up. He took a few moments to look around and try and clear the sleep out of his eyes… Then he felt his lower half get yanked backwards a few inches. The Arcanine instinctively yelped as he felt this sudden movement. In that same moment, he realized that his lower half felt...wet? And hot, and tight, and just...weird? There was definitely something going on here, but the Arcanine could not possibly prepare himself for what he saw when he craned his neck up and behind him. From his perspective, it just looked like a giant pair of red circles, with a black stripe going down the end...that his legs were slowly going into...then he saw Milo’s head turn around and look right at him. Then everything started to get put together. “Oh, disGUSTing! Let me go, you big wor-” Solfire started to yell, before another clench from the Scolipede dragged him a few inches deeper into the bug’s bowels. “Ew, ew, ew, my fur…” the Pokemon yelped as his big paws tried to grip onto the bed, the ground, anything to keep him from sliding deeper into Milo’s ass! Considering more than half of his body was encased in tight, slimy bowels at this point, though, it would be quite the uphill battle for the Arcanine. While he was battling against a big, puffy Scolipede pucker, Milo was...just enjoying himself! His little butt-snack’s squirms felt absolutely delightful so deep in his colon, and he knew that with every clench he would get to scratch itches even deeper into his guts. Solfire was already more than halfway swallowed up by Milo’s pucker, the bug’s asshole starting to slowly stretch around the Pokemon’s flailing shoulders; a bit of trouble, considering the Arcanine’s arms were all the way forward as he tried to grab a hold of anything that could keep him from sinking deeper into Milo; but the Scolipede’s stretchy flesh was able to overcome this little roadblock with another tight, hard clench. “Aaaghh...this is so gross…” the Pokemon grumbled as he felt Milo’s ravenous pucker swallow up his shoulders, his neck now right at the edge of the slimy, fleshy ring. Most of his body was being squeezed and rubbed over at this point, and despite how gross the thought was of being mostly inside someone’s ass...Solfire couldn’t deny that it felt kind of….good. He was still getting dirty though! So, so dirty. It would take him weeks to get his fur back to the way it was just a few minutes ago. All for some bug’s perverse pleasure; how embarrassing! With that thought in mind, the Arcanine kept up his squirms, even though Milo was moreso enjoying them than anything else, especially as they kept getting deeper and deeper into his bowels! “Let...me out…!!” Solfire said one more time, feeling his neck starting to get swallowed up by that pucker, the bug's musk starting to fill his lungs, making the Pokemon even more dizzy and slow to react to what Milo was doing to him. Milo's colon was squeezing along nearly every part of his body at this point; it was like a weird full body massage, and if the Arcanine ignored where he was getting it from, he might enjoy it. Try as he might, though, the prideful Pokemon just couldn't ignore that he was being squeezed into a bug's ass! Milo started to take his time with his clenches, feeling his ass slowly start to work over the Arcanine’s fluffy chin and head, teasing the Pokemon bit by bit with the inevitability that he was about to be sluicing through thick, tight bug bowels! The Arcanine could only watch and whine ineffectively as his vision started to slowly be overtaken by Milo’s ass; first, the shadow it cast, then, as that Scolipede pucker slowly worked its way over his forehead, the deep, burgundy flesh of Scolipede anus. Milo toyed around with Solfire’s head a little bit, his pucker slowly creeping over the Arcanine’s face, only his grimacing muzzle sticking out of the bug’s hole for a little while. Milo smirked as he clenched one last time, his strong pucker *shlrrrrrping* the last of Solfire inside, and making Milo feel oh-so-wonderfully full once more. He wiggled his rump, feeling his bowels take a nice hold of Solfire’s body and work him deeper into the maze of the Scolipede’s bowels. At this point, it would be involuntary; Milo could clench to help the Arcanine along, but his body would do most of the work of funneling the Arcanine into Milo’s churning guts. With Solfire packed snugly in his ass, Milo was feeling a bit tired once more. The sun was starting to set as well; Neil would be back in a few hours. It was a perfect time for a nap, as the Arcanine deep inside him worked his way even deeper. He waddled back over to that nice, comfortable spot he found earlier, feeling his lower gut slosh and churn as he got comfortable and curled up on the ground. While Milo started to doze off, Solfire was feeling a bit tired himself - partially because he had been so rudely awakened from his nap, but also from the environment around him. Milo’s guts were so warm, and slimy, and constantly massaging him from all sides...it felt like the bug was sapping his HP directly or something! Wouldn't be too surprising if Milo was using a little bit of Absorb on the poor Arcanine as he got closer and closer to Milo's underbelly… The maze of bowels eventually all started to blend together for Solfire. Being surrounded in complete, hot, wet darkness made him feel kind of dizzy, and definitely made his sense of direction and location feel quite fuzzy. His hearing was constantly getting assailed by wet, sloppy smacks and slurps and churns and all sorts of gross, wet noises...he didn't even wanna think about how gross and matted with slop his fur was getting! If the bug was awake, he might have been disappointed by the lack of squirms coming from Solfire; but those intestinal walls around him were just so tight, constantly squeezing...impossible to deal with! Far too much pressure for Solfire to make any meaningful squirms...though, just the sensation of him moving deeper in Milo’s bowels was more than enough for the bug to enjoy in the midst of his little nap. Eventually, the chorus of wet noises surrounding Solfire gradually started to change in pitch and tone. They were becoming a lot more bubbly, sloshy...liquid. He was approaching Milo’s hungry underbelly, grumbling and rumbling and groaning for another meal - which would be Solfire, in a few moments! The Arcanine’s head was pressed up against a wall of flesh, which slowly relaxed itself and opened up. A few seconds later, the bowels clenched tight, pushing Solfire’s head and chest out into Milo’s gut in one motion! The stomach was wet with slop already, a bounty of tingly fluids sloshing around inside the chamber...was the Scolipede planning to digest Solfire!? “Oh, disgusting…” Solfire grumbled as he kept his head above the tingly, gross fluids, made up of who-knows-what was leftover in the Scolipede’s big ol’ underbelly. He started to pull the rest of his body out of the tight confines of Milo’s bowels, but they were intent at doing it at their own pace; so Solfire didn’t get much farther. Thankfully, the bowels wanted to get him curled up in that belly sooner rather than later, so his patience wasn’t tested as the bowel walls shoved the rest of him out into Milo’s gut. The chamber was more than large enough to fit Solfire inside just fine, so at least the Arcanine wasn’t forced into an awkward position; that would make it easier for the Pokemon to mount an actual struggle! “Let me OUT of here, you overgrown centipede!!” Solfire shouted as he pressed his hands into Milo’s belly walls, punching and kicking at them and trying to give the bug as big of an upset belly as possible. From the inside, it looked like he was making quite a bit of commotion; but if you were standing outside and looking at Milo, you’d have to be paying a bit of attention to notice Solfire’s squirming under those thick layers of bug belly fat. In any case, all the struggling did to Milo was make him belch rudely every now and then, the stomach only clenching tighter around Solfire with the barrier of stale air being steadily removed. Solfire’s skin and fur were starting to tingle a little bit; he would need to act quickly to get out of here… “MILO!” The bug’s eyes slowly opened as he heard his name being called. His vision was blurry, and the sun had set at this point, so it took him a little bit to realize who was calling his name. He definitely recognized the voice though - “MILO. Let him out!” The bug groaned as he looked up to see a familiar shadow. It was his owner, Neil, standing next to him, arms crossed and tapping his hoof impatiently. The deer had just made his way back to the daycare, and when he came back to find his Scolipede, he saw him not only napping, but even fatter than he usually was! He had a knack for telling when the Scolipede had some...extra...snacks, and this was no exception. Plus, that sweet old otter lady was standing next to him, no doubt having told the deer of the shenanigans he had pulled earlier in the day! Well...there wasn’t much Milo could do at this point, at least, not if he wanted to have a home to come to tonight! The Scolipede let out a long, deep, satisfying yawn before slowly getting onto his feet, his hefty gut sloshing between his legs as he stood up to face the two anthros. “Well? Out with him!” Neil demanded, pointing on the ground, expecting the Scolipede to start coughing and hacking and clenching the Arcanine out his mouth...but Milo didn’t do anything. He stood there for a few moments, before chirping and shaking his head, before turning to his side. He shook his rump and underbelly, accentuating where exactly the Arcanine was in his digestive tract. “Oh.” Neil said. He placed his head in his hand for a moment, before looking over to that sweet old lady. “..This probably will take a little bit...you might not wanna watch, either.” The otter definitely got the hint, thanking Neil for taking over this little situation before bowing out and returning to the daycare building. “Better get pushing, Milo.” the deer said, his arms still crossed. He wasn’t gonna leave until whoever was squirming inside of Milo was out safe and sound! The bug let out a low chirp as he started to flex his pucker and began to push the Arcanine - who was still kicking up a storm - out of him. Solfire yelped as he felt the gut contract all around him, pushing his tingling body not deeper into the Scolipede or into his foregut, but back the way he came! He hadn’t been able to hear much of what was going outside, but judging from Milo’s movement, he figured the Scolipede might have been caught! Either way, he strived to keep his head above the sloshing pool of fluids as he felt the clenching and pushing bowels grab a hold of his tail, quickly yanking him back into the maze of guts that he had just worked his way through hours earlier! It’s not like they were gonna cut him open or something, so this is the best Solfire could get, though… Neil was prepared for this to take a while. He knew what a maze the Scolipede’s bowels were, so he had his phone out and was doing a little bit of extra work as he waited for Milo to move Solfire along. Thankfully, with Milo’s extra effort, it wasn’t going to take a crushingly long amount of time for the Arcanine to make his way through - but it was still a time investment. Being pushed through the bowels so quickly made Solfire feel a bit uncomfortable, especially when his body hit a bend in the maze...he was definitely going to need a nice, relaxing shower and bath after all of this was over! About an hour or so later, Milo let out a long sigh-chirp as he felt his pucker starting to stretch open around Solfire’s paws. As soon as the Arcanine felt the embrace of the night air on his soles, he started to squirm and kick, trying to get out of Milo’s muggy, musky bowels as quickly as he could! The Scolipede grunted in turn, pushing more of Solfire out, the Arcanine’s legs and waist slipping out and dropping onto the grassy floor beneath Milo a few moments later. “Geez, finally.” Neil grumbled as he watched Milo get his business done, the poor Pokemon’s fur absolutely matted with all sorts of slimy bodily fluids as he tried to kick and squirm his way out of Milo. His chest slid out rather quickly afterwards, his mane and fur a shadow of what it was earlier after a round trip through the Scolipede’s bowels! It only took a few more minutes for the rest of the Arcanine to make his inglorious exit, Solfire taking a huge gasp of fresh air as soon as even a corner of his mouth was free! His arms reached forward and started to press on Milo’s soft ass cheeks, allowing him to pull his own head out with a slick *pop*! As soon as he was free, the Arcanine simply plopped back-first against the ground, panting and enjoying the feeling of being free of the Scolipede’s tight, slimy, hot guts! Neil walked up to the Pokemon a few seconds later. “Heh...sorry about that…” he said as he pat his bug on the back. “Milo has...a bit of an appetite.” Solfire just laid there for a few moments. Contemplating. Enjoying the fact he was free. Then, he looked up at Neil, still panting. “I...I’m too tired..to be angry. I just...want a bath.”