Leanna & Velma's Happy, Hungry Halloween

Commission for Peter Kile! Hope you're in the Halloween spirit still! :3 Thanks to Peter for letting our sonas & some of my OCs appear in this one!

The story poll is in: Lucas & Norman will have their very own Christmas special! :D I'm glad y'all want to see them again, and I'm excited to write this!

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“Alright!  Time to party!”
Leanna the Torracat grinned as she marched into the Halloween celebration.  She was dressed as a belly dancer, and her friend Velma, a Rattata who was dressed as a Roman soldier.
The two of them looked around.  People were inside the house, partying and drinking, and in the backyard, doing the same.  At the front door was a tray of Quick Digest and Quick Reform pills, required for all guests so that any vore done would be quick so people could keep on partying after getting eaten.
The two friends took the pills.  After that, Velma suggested, “Let’s split up and meet up later.”  She smirked.  “I’m sure we can find some tasty morsels here. . .”
“Agreed,” Leanna said, grinning.  “I’ll see you later then!”
The two of them split up.  Velma went inside the house, while Leanna headed to the backyard.  As she walked, a Primarina dressed as a pirate noticed her, and he licked his lips.  She would make a fine meal, a very fine one indeed. . .
He waited onto Leanna was in a less crowded part of the backyard, then made his move.  The Primarina walked up to the Torracat and said, “Hey there, cutie.  You’re looking great in that costume.”
Leanna smiled.  “Thanks!”
“No problem.”  Deciding to initiate casual conversation so that his prey would let her guard down, he asked, “You’ve been to this party before?”
“A few times—it’s quite a good yearly tradition by now,” the Torracat said, laughing.  “it’s a lot of fun!”
He smirked.  “Yeah, it is.  And speaking of fun. . .”
Without warning, he grabbed Leanna by the shoulders, licking is lips.  “My belly wants a nice hottie for a meall,” he told her.  ‘And that’s you!”
The Torracat smirked as he opened his mouth wide.  “Sorry hon, I’m about to splash some cold water on your dinner plans!”
And then, Leanna activated her special power: she could make herself melt into a puddle of water at will, and then have someone sink into her while she was in that state.  And so, the Torracat began to transform.
The Primarina jumped back in surprise when he saw the Torracat’s head . . . melting?!  It was turning a blue, translucent color in front of him, and the features on her face were disappearing before his eyes!  Mouth agape, the Primarina watched Leanna’s transformation, unable to speak.
And so, the Torracat’s change continued.  First her head turned into liquid, then the transformation moved down her neck, reached her shoulders, and rapidly descended downwards.  Her costume did not melt with her, and as more and more of Leanna transformed, the costume fell off of her body.
Her chest changed from solid mass to liquid form, and then her midsection joined in the change.  Finally, her legs melted in one smooth motion, and her feet changed too.
And just like that, Leanna was a complete puddle of liquid!  The Primarina’s mouth was still dropped open, but once he recovered,he sneered and said, “Heh, nice trick!  But it won’t save you from being sucked into a straw . . . or into my mouth!”
That’s when Leanna made her move.   The Torracat puddle went underneath the Primarina’s feet.  He yelped in surprise as he began to sink into the puddle.  More and more of him went down into the liquid, until he was completely submerged into it!
Leanna, still liquid, then moved back to her costume, and changed back to her regular form: her body changed its mass from liquid to solid, and soon, she was normal again.
Now Leanna was back to her solid form, and in her costume, but with one major difference: her belly was enormous and bulged out, thanks to the Primarina who had ended up inside.
“W-Wha?! The Primarina yelled.  Feeling the area, he realized here he was and shouted, “How on earth did you just do that?  Liquid shouldn’t be able to move like that!”
Leanna chuckled and remarked, “Just goes to show I have many tricks up my sleeve!”
“Oh yeah?” the Primarina shot back.  “Well I have some tricks up my sleeve too! So how about you release me, before I flood your stomach with so much water that it pops?  Well?!”
“Go ahead and try it!” the Torracat replied with a smile.  “I’ll have you know that I’m a belly inflation champion, and can easily hold any amount of water you can fill me with!”
The Primarina’s heart sank upon hearing that. Drat.  So there was no way out. . . He sighed and hugged his body.  At least thanks to the Quick Digest and Quick Reform pills, this would be a fast process.
A moment later, digestion began.
The Primarina heard the stomach let out a low /groooooowl/ around him, and it squeezed around his body, making the already tight space even more cramped!  He squirmed about, trying to fight it and get some room, but there was nothing he could really do.  Eventually though, the stomach did release him, and he let out a sigh of relief.
But then, juices started coming down the walls.  They splashed into the Primarina, making him cry out in surprise, and pooled at the bottom of the hungry gut.  His skin felt melty and tingly where the juices had touched him.  So this was what digestion looked like. . . Drat!  He’d never been eaten before—he was the predator, after all—so this was a whole new experience for him.  He’d never been prey before, and he was about to discover /exactly/ what it felt like.
More juices came down from the walls, and the pool at the bottom got bigger.  Before it had just been up to his toes, but now it came up to his ankles, submerging his feet in the juices.  He could see them melting before his eyes, turning from solid mass to liquid goop as he was broken down.  Part of him wanted to try and fight to escape, but another part of him knew that was pointless, and that he was just food now.  It was better to just wait out the process. . . He could get revenge when he reformed.
And so, digestion continued.  The belly let out a gurgle, then more liquids came down, making the pool get even bigger.  It went up to his hips, meting away his legs and butt in the process.  He could feel himself dissolving bit by bit as he sat there and he grumbled to himself, shaking his head.  He still couldn’t believe that he of all people had been eaten . . . and by a prey he was going after, at that!  It was humiliating, that was for sure. . .
Leanna smiled as she heard the Primarina’s digested remains sloshing about in her belly.  “Well, that was quite a way to start the party,” she said to herself with a chuckle.  “I wonder how Velma is doing. . .”
Whistling, she went inside the house, and soon found her Rattata friend reclining on the couch, sporting quite a large stomach.  “Hey you,” the Torracat greeted her, sitting next to Velma.
“Hey!” Velma said cheerfully.  Looking at her friend’s gut, she teased, “Looks like you had quite the meal.”
“I did—some Primarina tried to eat me, but I sure showed him!  He thought I was going to be an easy belly filler, but I melted like butter in his arms, and he ended up in my gut instead” Leanna said triumphantly.  
“Don’t you usually melt in every handsome man’s arms anyway?” Velma teased her friend.
The Torracat laughed.  “Yeah, he was handsome.  I’ll grant him that at least!”
“Thanks for noticing!” the Primarina shouted from her stomach.
“You’re welcome, /food/!” Leanna replied, slapping her gut.
“Hmph.  Just remember that this food is going to get revenge soon!”
“Go for it!” the Torracat replied.  “I’m always up for seconds!”
There was a pause, and then Leanna asked her friend, “How about you?  Your stomach is pretty big. . .”
Velma smiled.  “I got two folks who wanted to get in my gut, our cat friend Pete and a crow named Ace!  They’re both still digesting in there.”
“Cool.”  The Torracat reclined on the couch with a happy sigh.  “Ah, it feels good to have some full bellies!”
“Agreed!” the Rattata said, smiling.  “Living good is always good.”
“I hear that,” Leanna agreed.
In Velma’s stomach, Ace and Pete were packed away inside.  The belly walls grumbled around them, squeezing in on the two of them, and Pete smiled.  “Man, that was good, huh Ace?” he asked.
Ace nodded. “Yeah, that was awesome!  And digestion is always fun. . . I can’t wait to reform and do it all again.”
“Same!”
The gut growled, and then, the process began: digestive fluids released from the walls, getting all over Pete and Ace in the process, and they gathered at the bottom of the belly.  Soon, it was at their toes, and both the cat and the crow could feel their feet melting away into goop.
The stomach gurgled, and then more liquids showered down.  The pool rose up to their ankles as the juices splashed all over them; by now, both of their feet were entirely melted, and their rest of their legs would soon follow.
Outside, Leanna and Velma were chatting as the digestive process took place.  “This is a good party,” the Torracat noted.  “I wonder who the host is. . .”
“I think Raine organized this one,” Velma said, referring to their Protogen friend.  “She’s always pretty good at bringing people together.”
“Yeah, no surprise there—she does run her own store, after all,” Leanna noted, chuckling.  “Well, regardless, this is nice.  Good for Raine!”
In Velma’s gut, the belly squeezed in on the prey, and then, more stomach acids came.  This time, the pool at the bottom didn’t stop until it was up to their hips, and both the cat and the crow could feel more and more of them melting.  Their legs dissolved, turning from solid mass to liquid chyme all in a matter of seconds.
Meanwhile, Inside of Leanna’a belly, the Primarina was almost fully digested,  He flinched as the stomach juices sloshed back and forth, with his remains inside of them.
By now the pool wasn’t rising anymore, but as more of the Primarina melted, more of him sunk down into the stomach acids.  He felt it make its way up his midsection, then his chest, then his shoulders.  Soon most of him was mush, and only his neck and head were left to be broken down.
Velma leaned back and looked around the room.  “I wonder if there are other cuties who want to get eaten tonight,” the Rattata said, smiling.  ‘I’d be happy to let them fill me up. . .”
Leanna chuckled.  “Slow down, girl!  One prey at a time. . .”
“I know, I know,” Velma said, laughing.  “I’m just eager for more!  Can you blame me?”
The Torracat giggled.  “No, I guess I can’t.  Point taken.”
In Velma’s belly, the pool was done rising, but the digestive process wasn’t over yet.  Pete and Ace’s midsections soon melted away, then their chests and arms were broken down by the powerful gut, and after that, their shoulders turned to liquids.  Soon enough, only their necks and heads were left.
“Looks like this it is,” Pete told Ace, grinning.  “See ya on the other side!”
Ace laughed.   “See you soon!”
And with that, both of their heads dissolved, and turned to liquid.
“I’ll get revenge later!” the Primarina shouted as his neck dissolved.  “You’ll see!”
Leanna giggled.  “Good luck with that!”
The Primarina grumbled a bit, then his head digested, and turned to liquid.
Loud sloshing noises were coming from inside Leanna and Velma’s bellies.  “Looks like they’re all broken down,” Leanna said, rubbing her gut.  “Probably going to belch up their acid proof costumes soon. . .”
Sure enough, the Torracat let out a /uuuuuurp/, and a pirate costume came launching out of her mouth, landing on the floor below.  “Ooo, he was dressed as a pirate, huh?” Velma noticed, smiling.  “No wonder he must have been handsome!”
Leanna giggled at the comment, then said, “Yeah he was cute on the outside at least!   Let’s see what your two piece of prey were wearing. . .”
A moment later, they found out: Velma let out a /buuuuurp/, and two costumes came flying out of her mouth.  “Pete was a wizard,” she said, pointing at the first one, “and Ace was a magical girl.”
“Cool!” Leanna said.  “Very good choice of costumes for those two!”
The two of them got up from the couch and walked around the party.  As they moved, their prey got absorbed into their bodies.
Velma looked down, and watched as Pete and Ace’s remains got absorbed into her body.  “Nice,” the Rattata said, smiling as her hips expanded in size, and her butt grew bigger behind her.  “That feels amazing. . .”
Leanna waited for her prey to get absorbed, and a moment later, her thighs and breasts expanded.  “Ooo, that feels good,” she said, smiling.
“Right?” her Rattata exclaimed.  “That feels amazing. . . Let’s go find more tasty prey.’
“Agreed.  Let’s go!”
Meanwhile, back near the couch, the Primarina was reforming into his costume.  It started at his feet, which appeared in his brown shoes, and then his legs formed, going up his ratty brown jeans and fake peg-leg.  His midsection and chest came up in the costume, and his shoulders, neck, and head reformed after that, his pirate’s hat and eyepatch coming onto his head.
The Primarina groaned and sat up, his stomach still growling for food.  He looked around for the hot Torracat he had tried to eat, but couldn’t find her. . . So much for revenge!  Sighing, he stood from the floor and went searching for prey.
By the couch, Pete and Ace were also reforming.  Pete’s feet appeared in the slippers he was wearing for his costume, and after that, his body came into the big wizard’s robes.  It ended with his head coming back, with the wizard’s cap sitting on top of it.
At the same time, Ace reformed: the crow’s feet came back into his dress shoes, then his body reformed into his magical girl dress.  Soon, all of him was back.
And so, the two of them stood from the floor, back in their Halloween costumes.
“Aw man, that was fun!” Pete exclaimed.  “Want to get in another belly?”
Ace grinned.  “Heck yeah I would!  Hey, look over there!”  He pointed.  “There’s a shark gal and a panther gal in the kitchen. Want to see if they would like to fill their bellies with us?”
“Oh yeah!” Pete agreed.  And so, they went over to the ladies.
Roxanne, the shark, and Daisy, the panther, turned as the two men approached.  “Can we help you?” Daisy asked cheerfully.
“Maybe you can,” Ace said, grinning.  “We were wondering if you two were interested in some . . . living meals?  If you are, we’re happy to volunteer to get into your guts.”
The shark and the panther exchanged a look of delighted surprise, and then, Roxanne nodded.  “That sounds good to me!” she exclaimed, grinning.  “Let’s do it.”
Pete and Ace beamed, and then, each of them approached the predators.  “I’m Pete, by the way,” the white cat said.  He gestured to his friend.  “And this is Ace.”
“I’m Daisy,” said the panther.
“I’m Roxanne,” the shark said.
“Great!” Pete said.  “Now that we all know each other. . .”  Pete went up to Daisy, and Ace went up to Roxanne.  “Alright!” the cat exclaimed.  “I’m all yours.”
“Great!” Daisy exclaimed.  The panther opened her maw nice and wide, revealing a drool-covered area ready to consume the cat.  “Let’s eat!”
She stuffed Pete’s head inside and lapped it up.  “Mmm, you taste good!” she exclaimed.  “I just have to have more of you. . .”
Roxanne watched this, and turned to Ace with a smile.  “Once your friend is down the hatch, I’ll eat you,” she said, licking her lips.  “Just wait. . .”
Pete, meanwhile, was having the time of his life.  He giggled as Daisy’s tongue lapped him up, loving the act of being tasted.  And the fact that she found him delicious made this moment that much better!  The cat grinned, waiting for whatever would come next.
Daisy tasted her prey for just a little bit longer, and then, she sent him down the hatch. A loud /GULP/ echoed around the mouth, and Pete was sucked down the panther’s throat.  The cylindrical tube squeezed tightly around his face, refusing to let him go—now he couldn’t escape even if he wanted to.  But that was just how he liked it.
Daisy continued to consume the cat, lapping him up as she sent more and more of him to her hungry gut.  She licked his neck, loving his rich flavor, then sucked up his shoulders.  After that, the panther swallowed his chest, and once she reached his midsection, Pete reached his destination.
One moment, Pete felt himself pressing against some sort of barrier (the sphincter, he realized); the next, he was pushed past it, and entered a new space.  It growled and gurgled around him, releasing juices from the walls.  The white cat grinned.  “This was the place he was after: this was the stomach!
Daisy felt her prey make his entrance, and she giggled.  “Ooo, I can’t wait to have all of you in there!” she teased.
Ace was watching all of this, transfixed.  Roxanne leaned into his ear and whispered.  “I can’t wait to tease you like that.”  He blushed, and continued to stare at the feeding.
Daisy was at Pete’s legs by now, and she sucked them up like spaghetti noodles, slurping up the cat’s thighs and calves in one smooth motion.  Then, she gulped down his feet.  A moment later, all of him was in her growling, distended gut.
“Mmm, you were so tasty!” she exclaimed.  “Such a great little morsel. . . I can’t wait to see you digest!”
Roxanne turned to Ace.  “Looks like it’s dinner time now,” she teased her prey.  The shark grabbed the crow’s shoulders and opened up her maw.  Before Ace could react, his head was pulled inside.
The crow sighed in contentment as he landed in the shark’s maw.  This was always such a great place, and he giggled as the tongue ran across his face, tasting every inch of him.  “Delicious,” Roxanne purred.  “Such a tasty little treat. . . Let’s send you down further, shall we?”
A loud /GLLLK/ sent Ace forward, and he was sucked into the tight confines of the esophagus.  He smiled, happy to be here, because there was no turning back now.  And he loved that feeling so very much.
Roxanne slowly made her way through her meal, deliberately lengthening her tasting time to tease her meat.  She slowly licked Ace’s neck, then leisurely made her way down to his shoulders, and lapped up his chest.  Soon, she reached his midsection, and he reached her gut.
Ace was pushed forward, and found himself in a grumbling chamber, juices dripping everywhere. He smiled.  Soon all of him was going to be in here . . . and that was going to be glorious.
Roxanne slowly gulped down the crow’s hips, then his thighs, then his calves.  When she reached his feet, she deliberately teased him, lapping them up and acting like she wouldn’t swallow.  But soon enough, she did, and sent them down into her big gut.
Roxanne and Daisy exchanged a look, and the two friends smiled.  “Want to rub each other’s bellies as they digest?” Daisy suggested.
Roxanne grinned.  “Sure!  Let’s go on one of the couches.”
And so, the two went off.
Meanwhile, the Primarina was still looking for the perfect meal.  Preferably, it would be one that didn’t struggle this time, or had any kind of special powers.  Hmm. . .
Looking around the room, his eyes landed on a chubby human dressed as an orc.  Yes.  She would do.  Licking his lips, he approached her.
He put a hand on the human’s shoulders, and she turned around, startled.  “Hey cutie,” the Primarina said, licking his lips.  “My belly’s hungry for a cutie like you.”
To his surprise, the human’s eyes lit up.  “Oh, that sounds great!” she exclaimed.  “I’d love to be your meal!”
The Primarina blinked in surprise, then nodded.  “O. . . Ok!  Let’s do this.”
The human smiled.  “Let’s.”  She held out her hand, and he shook it.  “I’m Cherry, by the way.”
The Primarina said, “I’m Maverick.”  His belly grumbled loudly, and he smirked.  “Well, shall we send you down the hatch?”
Cheery nodded eagerly.  “Yes please!”
“Good girl.”  Maverick went in front of the human and grabbed her shoulders.  The Primarina opened his maw wide, showcasing a mouth absolutely covered in saliva and spit—he was pretty hungry!  Then, he shoved her head inside, and the feeding began.
Maverick lapped up his prey, smirking as he did so.  Man, did this human taste /good/!  She had a sharp, sweet taste that he very much enjoyed, and he found himself lingering on the first bite, just so he could get a little more of the flavor.
Inside of his maw, Cherry was enjoying herself too.  She smiled as he was licked, and blushed at every, “Mmmm!” sound the Primarina made.  She was happy she tasted good, and he seemed to be enjoying her, too.  That was nice.
Maverick wanted to keep tasting the human’s head, but his stomach growled insistently.  That’s right. . . He was hungry, after all.  And so, he started sending Cherry down the hatch.
The human felt the Primarina stop licking, and then, a loud /GULP/ pulled her forward, into the constricting confines of the Primarina’s throat.  It squeezed firmly around her head, and she realized that she couldn’t pull her head up and out now, even if she wanted to.  That was a pretty exciting thing to realize. . . And to think she hadn’t even reached the stomach yet!  That was going to be great.
Maverick tasted Cherry’s neck, then moved onto her shoulders.  He lingered on them for a bit, and when he got to her chest, he smirked.  The Primarina stuck his tongue into her shirt, and started licking her breasts.
Cherry felt this, and her face turned bright red.  Still, she was enjoying it. . . So she did her best to say, ‘Yes!” in the tight space.
Maverick smiled upon hearing that.  He ran his tongue across her boobs more, then reached her nipples.  He played with each one, bit by bit, pushing them inward with the tip of his tongue.  He got pleased squirms in response, and more, ‘Yes!” exclamations form Cherry,
He played with her boobs a bit more, then gulped them down.  He lapped up her belly and swallowed her midsection.  That’s when she reached her destination.
Cherry felt herself pass through some sort of barrier, and she entered a new space with a loud /POP!/  Looking around, she saw wet walls and heard deep growls, and the human grinned.  This was the stomach!
Maverick felt his prey enter his gut, and he needed more—he was hungry, after all!  So he sucked up Cherry’s legs in one smooth motion, and swallowed down the rest of her.  A moment later, all of the hum was in his hungry stomach.
The Primarina patted his huge, bloated gut and said, “I didn’t expect you to go into me willingly, but hey, I’m not complaining!”
“I’m certainly not complaining either!” Cherry replied.
He smiled and walked around he party, looking for seconds as his food digested.
And so, the Halloween party continued for our cast.  What else would the night have in store?