Aqua And Raymond's Dinner Date

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“So, what do you like to do?”
Aqua sipped her tea, the anthro Sylveon smiling pleasantly at her date.  Across from her a Bulbasaur, Raymond, grinned back.
“In my free time, I like to watch horror movies,” he said, taking a bite of his steak.
“No way!” exclaimed Aqua, laughing.  “I’m a huge fan of those.”
“Oh wow!  Do you have a favorite?”
“Well, if I had to choose, I’d have to say /The Green Room/, but I like quite a few of them. . .”
“Oh, that’s a good one.  Nice choice.”
There was a calm silence between them for a moment.  Then Raymond spoke up.  “I don’t suppose you’d like to . . . eat me, like the monster in /The Green Room/ did?”
That was the reason they were there, after all: to see their compatibility as predator and prey.  Aqua looked over at the Bulbasaur, and she licked her lips.
“You certainly do look tasty. . . And you’re quite a charming gentleman, too.”  She giggled.  “You even pulled out my seat when we were sitting down. . .”
Raymond laughed.  “What can I say?  My parents taught me chivalry.”
“And it shows.”  The Sylveon gave him a warm smile.  “I’ve really enjoyed our time together, Raymond.  And I would love to eat you.”
The Bulbasaur’s face immediately brightened.
“Fantastic.  Shall we make our exit then?”
Aqua nodded.  “We shall.”
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The two made their way to Aqua’s house, and then to her bedroom, a tidy place with a neatly made bed.  The two stripped and sat down on it, pausing for an awkward moment.  Then, the Sylveon reached down, tipping Raymond’s chin up so he met her eyes.
“You’ll be reformed, of course, but I just want to make sure,” she said gently.  “You want to do this?”
“Absolutely.”  He answered without hesitation.
Aqua grinned.  “Then if you don’t mind, I’m going to enjoy my feast.”
She opened her mouth wide, and Raymond got a good look inside her maw.  Drool filled her mouth, dripping from her teeth and tongue, and behind it all was a gaping throat, waiting to swallow him. . .
The Bulbasaur leaned into her maw, and she clamped it down upon him, licking hungrily, her tongue ravaging his face and neck.  Raymond sighed in contentment, happy to be considered such a delicious treat.
Then, there was a /gulp/, and the first swallow sucked him into her tight throat.  His face was cramped inside, and he could barely move or speak, but he didn’t mind—soon, he’d be in her stomach, and that was what he was really after.
Aqua moaned in contentment as she lapped up the Bulbasaur, tasting his wonderful flavor.  He had a unique taste, one that she savored greatly, but her stomach was growling intently—she needed him in there /now/.
Raymond felt the Sylveon swallow him down faster, sending more of him down her throat.  He was pushed through the tight tube in rapid bursts, and the Bulbasaur had a feeling he knew why.  He wanted to get to her stomach, after all—and she wanted him there, too.
Finally, as she swallowed his hips, his head popped out of the esophagus and entered a new area: a spacious, growling cavern, filled with acid and stomach juices.  “Oh yes,” Raymond murmured, a huge smile coming onto his face.  “This is exactly what I’ve been wanting.”
Aqua heard his remark, and smiled around the Bulbasaur’s form, licking and sucking at his flesh.  Then she gulped more of him down, pulling his legs inside of her body.
The more the predator swallowed, the deeper Raymond went into the stomach, until he was forced against the bottom of the belly, bulging it out with his presence.  He leaned against the dripping walls, loving the way they clung to his flesh and grumbled against him.  This belly was eager to digest him, break him down like the food he was.
Aqua swallowed a few more bites, and finally, she reached the Bulbasaur’s feet.  She gave them affectionate, hungry licks, sad to see the last of his flavor go, but also delighted to see her belly bulge out with such a large piece of prey.  And so, she sucked in the final bite.
The rest of Raymond slid down the Sylveon’s throat, and landed in her gut, where Raymond was curled up in the fetal position.  He sighed and leaned against the churning, growling walls, smiling to himself.  This. . . This was where he belonged.
“All good in there?” Aqua called, patting her large stomach.
“Oh yes,” the Bulbasaur replied.  “This is fantastic.”
“Good.”  She grinned.  “Because digestion is going to start soon. . . Hold on tight.”
Right on cue, the belly let out its loudest grumble yet, and fluids started pouring from the walls, filling up the space.  It was also getting harder to breathe in here, Raymond noticed.
As the fluids reached his neck, the Bulbasaur felt himself fading.  A moment later, he passed out, and the stomach went to work.
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Raymond woke up the next day unsure of what had happened.  As he sat up, he realized he was in a bed that wasn’t his own—but then he turned around, and saw Aqua lying next to him, looking at the Bulbasaur with a comforting smile.  “Morning, sleepy head,” she teased him.  “Welcome back.”
All of it came rushing back to Raymond, and he laughed.  “So, last night, we really. . .?”
Aqua nodded.  “Oh yeah.  And you were /very/ tasty, by the way.”  She patted her stomach.  “An exquisite meal, if I do say so myself.”
That made the Bulbasaur happy, and he leaned against the Sylveon, lying on her shoulder.  “Good.  I’m glad to hear that.”
“We should do that again sometime,” Aqua said.  “What do you think?”
A big smile on his face, Raymond said, “I agree.”
The two lay in bed, feeling each other’s comforting presence for quite a long time.  After a while, they fell asleep together.