Nebby hovers over you, gazing at you with a big smile on its face. The strange Pokemon is clearly happy to be alone with you now, able to do whatever it wants without that blonde girl stopping it. You don’t know what it’s planning to do. But then it hums happily and licks its lips, and you gasp. For an instant, you think it’s planning to eat you. But considering how it was hugging you and acting so friendly before, you doubt it. Even so, you’re probably about to get licked, or even stuffed in its mouth.
Nebby floats down towards you and opens its mouth wide. You try to get away, but it moves too fast, and it gently bites down on your waist. Your legs are outside its mouth, but your torso, arms, and head are lying on its squishy yellow tongue. The whole inside of its mouth, including its tongue, glows. You’re able to see all around you, and you’re terrified to see the inside of the Pokemon’s mouth. It’s humid and wet, and you become covered in drool.
You feel your feet come off the ground as Nebby floats up again. You kick your legs and flail your arms, but it keeps a tight grip on your waist with its soft lips. The tongue begins to move, licking all over your upper body, while the lips begin to suckle on you, using your body like a pacifier. Nebby also hums and purrs happily, which sounds especially loud since you’re in its mouth, making you cover your ears. You continue squirming, but it’s obvious that this Pokemon is too strong for you, so you eventually stop resisting and allow Nebby to use you like a toy.
Nebby’s tongue eventually settles down and stops licking you so much. It lies flat like a weird bed. But the Pokemon continues to suck on you. Luckily, it isn’t forceful enough to pull your legs into its mouth, so your bottom half remains outside. The fact that it’s not taking you entirely into its mouth, combined with the way it stopped licking and tasting you, makes you start to believe Nebby really isn’t planning to eat you. However, it does seem to enjoy using you like a pacifier. The sucking and happy humming continue, and you lose track of time.
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