Stuffed Aggron (End)

You make a small whimper as the cavernous fleshy maw opens wide with his foul hot breath blasting at your face as he stuffs you into it. You try to squirm and wriggle your way out but he has a good grip of your body as he eases in your shoulders and licking all over your chest as he gulps that down. With a few swallows he takes in your chubby belly and crotch forcing you to kick your legs and swing your tail a few times in a desperate attempt for freedom. But all that effort goes to waste as he slurps those in and rubs his growing stomach as you fill it. You curl up into a ball listening to the ominous gurgling that the chamber made as you heard swallowing from the outside and Wes started to enter gut which made it even tighter. As you felt the aggron move you pass out from the lack of air and energy...

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The aggron had a lucky break with enduring the Focus Blast. He lets out an enormous belch that echoed through the mountain range as he rubs his overstuffed belly packed with a four course meal. He lied on his back and drifts to sleep. All of the fighting and eating he did wore him out...