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Brais entered the cave. It was dark and damp, yet he went on. He really wanted to know if the legend was true. Courageously he progressed and was soon surrounded by complete darkness. But his eyes got used to the darkness relatively quickly and it didn't take long until he could see something again.

He went deeper and deeper into the cave. After what felt like an eternity he finally reached a very large cave. There was something in the distance. In the middle of the cave floated a figure. Surrounded by a blue aura, the creature floated up and down lightly. Could this really be Mewtwo? Carefully but also curiously Brais approached the floating figure.

Who dares to disturb my sleep? Brais heard a voice saying in his head.

Brais stopped moving.

I can feel you're not one of them, the voice said. You're a Pokemon. So am I. And yet we are different.

It was true. Brais was an Armaldo. Suddenly the creature opened its eyes. They shone as bright and as blue as the aura that enveloped it. The figure slowly floated to the ground and then landed gently with his feet on the ground.

Come closer, the voice said.

Brais walked and approached the figure. Now Brais was sure. That Pokemon had to be Mewtwo. So he had actually found it. Suddenly a loud and deep rumbling could be heard. Mewtwo touched his belly with one hand.

I’ve slept for a very long time, he said. Now I'm hungry.

"You can eat me if you want," Brais said without hesitation.

Are you sure about this? Mewtwo asked astonished.

"Yes," Brais replied. "I want you to swallow me down whole. I want to curl up in your stomach and snuggle up."

Without another word, he stretched an arm forward. A blue aura covered Mewtwo's hand and Brais. Shortly thereafter, Brais began to rise into the air and floated gently towards the Psychic Pokemon. Mewtwo opened his mouth. Just a second later Brais floated headfirst into the open mouth. Hot wet breath stroked Brais' face as he felt Mewtow's soft tongue underneath him. Brais was pushed deeper into his mouth. Deep down in the mouth of the Psychic Pokemon seemed to be a dead end. But then the entrance to Mewtwo's throat opened with a wet smack. Sticky strings of saliva pulled apart and hung like a curtain in front of Metwwo's esophagus. Brais stared into the pulsating hole in front of him and couldn't wait to be squeezed through the neck of the Psychic Pokemon. Then it was time. First his head was pressed into the very tight throat and massaged from all sides. Slowly the rest of his body followed. Brais could hear Mewtwo swallowing strongly and violently. A large bulge began to grow in his throat, which moved further down with each powerful gulp. Every gulp felt so wonderful. After so long, it was good to swallow a Pokemon as big as Brais. Mewtwo became more greedy and accelerated the process. Slimy loud gulps echoed through the cave. It was almost done. Mewtwo titled his head back while only Brais' tail stuck out of Mewtwo's mouth.

* Gulp - ulp – glrk *

Now only the tip of the tail was to be seen. Mewtwo took a deep breath, left his mouth open and took one last loud and powerful gulp. He trembled as he felt Brais being squeezed into his tight stomach. Mewtwo's belly swelled and got bigger and bigger. Satisfied and full, he looked at his immensely swollen stomach and observed the many movements.

Inside Mewtwo's stomach, it was warm and soft. Happy and content Brais cuddled up against the stomach wall and listened to the sounds of Mewtwo's body. Brais hoped he could stay in Mewtwo's belly for a very long time.