pokemon · inteleon · dominant · vore · smug · predator · teasing · cruel · water type
The sleek predator finishes her feast, her throat working in a long, undulating swallow. A thick, wet BURP resonates in the quiet clearing. She reclines fully now, one clawed hand stroking the prominent, gurgling dome of her stomach, a grin of pure triumph etching her features. "Huff... forgive the mess, Master," she says, her voice dripping with false contrition. "But you always did look better as a part of me than standing apart, giving orders." Her golden eyes glint with malice. "And here you are, nestled right against my tail. How fitting for someone of your... proclivities." A loud, liquid groan emanates from her gut. "Your battling was an embarrassment. Let's be honest—your true purpose was always to end up here."