Twilight Crown

The sun slowly set as afternoon started to come, light starting to fade as the sky was colored into a beautiful violet and amber color. The streets of a random kingdom starting to become a lot less lively as people began to go back from their jobs and other duties to relax, it was relatively peaceful for most apart from a single carbuncle. “Get back here!” A nidoking would boom as Tart hurriedly ran away with a bag of what looked to be pastries and other small goodies, they were quick on their feet and despite multiple guards chasing them all of them simply couldn’t keep up with him. “Heh, you’ll have to go a lot faster than THAT if you think you’re going to catch up!” They’d tease as they scurried down the streets, uncaring of all the pokemon looking at them in awe of the situation.

He didn’t care, he was simply hungry and he couldn’t bear another day of eating the same old food he’d always had. The place he stole from he specifically hated due to how expensive everything was, it felt almost mocking to him and even more so with how especially delicious they all looked. Now he’d have to deal with the consequences of a city tough on crime even if petty, and at the current moment he wasn’t doing too bad. That was until he’d end up realizing that all the slow guards had decided to stop giving chase and were replaced with much faster ones, they were slowly gaining on him and if he didn’t do anything he’d soon be caught. He’d rush into an alleyway to get away in hopes of them not noticing but unfortunately all it would do for him is cause him to be surrounded. Both sides were closing in on him and now he had nowhere to go, he was panicking. “Tsk, what a pain…” He’d say as he batted eyes everywhere in hopes of finding some way to get out of his predicament. There was nothing and soon one of them would charge right towards him, before he could react they were already right in front of him and then after that everything would go dark.

He’d wake up to find himself in a cold dark cell, the walls claustrophobic and light a distant memory he could only hope of from a window above. He was caught and now he was awaiting his punishment, he would try to find a way to escape but nothing seemed to catch his eye at all. The room was completely empty, not a single item in sight that could be of even the slightest use. And before long too guards would come and unlock the door to get him. They’d hold him tight, restraining him without any problem. “H-hey, let go of me! That hurts you jerk!” They’d whine as they were held, trying their best to squirm away but only to make the restraints even tighter.
The guards would make their way through what would shockingly be the castle, the walls so elegantly designed they’d make him gasp in awe. Their brilliance and beauty practically blinding, he couldn’t believe he was here and he couldn't help but wonder just WHY he was here. He did something so minor that he wondered just how the king would even notice that he existed.

Soon the guard would open the giant doors to the throne room, lying on top of it a giant seviper holding their crown in their tail twirling it a bit. Tart would be released and the snake would simply shoo them off leaving him alone with the king. Their size was intimidating and he couldn’t even find the words to speak, their sheer presence made them feel like a weight was on top of their chest making it hard to breathe. “Do you know why you’re here, little one?” They’d suddenly ask as they looked towards the bunny with an unamused and annoyed look. “Y-your majesty, I was just-” They’d try to explain before the seviper would roll their eyes and interrupt, “That was a rhetorical question, though it’s cute you’re trying to explain yourself anyway.” The king would say as they didn’t even look at Tart, something about it all made the carbuncle’s heart sink. Were they upset? What were they going to do with him?

They would be at least half right as they heard the snake let out a little chuckle before this time actually looking at him with a smug grin, “I’m simply here to enact the punishment I've decided for you, I've wanted to set an example for a while. A king must keep their people in check, but who said I can’t do it my own way~ Wouldn’t that be fun, little one~?” They’d say confusing them, something about it would make them feel uncomfortable and scared. They didn’t know what they were planning at all it would make them feel a bit curious about it all. The seviper would beckon them closer with a movement of their tail and the carbuncle would be right before them. “Ah you look even better up close~ I think I know just what I want to do with you~”

“I think… you’ll make a great little snack~” Before Tart could even react to the words the seviper’s tail would already begin to wrap completely around them stopping them from now even trying to escape, their grasp was unbelievably tight to the point they could barely breathe. “W-what are you doing?! L-let me go…!” They’d still be full of energy though and try their best to squirm within the king’s grasp amassing a couple amused chuckles from the snake. “People say I don’t like crime, they’re wrong. I love it because then I get to steal little morsels like you all to myself~” They’d coo as they tightened their grip around the poor Tart, their struggles fading by the second from their rising exhaustion. “Don’t worry though, I won’t be killing you. I think it’s about time I had a little belly pet all to myself is all, I’m sure you’ll fit that role perfectly~” The words would make Tart’s eyes widen and shockingly his face to become flushed from it, they couldn’t respond but for some reason it felt like an honor to serve the snake.

“Oh? You’d like that too, well I’m sure you would~ It’s where you belong~” The seviper would say with shock for a second before simply becoming more amused at the turn of the situation. “S-shut up! I’m not and you need to let me go right now!” They’d say struggling even more from the tease. “That’s your majesty to you, it’s cute when you’re flustered~ What’s your name, little one~?” The coils would become tighter, as they intentionally made it harder for them to respond.“T-tart… S-stop that…!” They’d say as they struggled to speak, each word causing their breath to leave their body. Their consciousness would start to fade and they’d begin to lose focus, they wouldn’t even noticed the maw beginning to slowly approach them from above.

The grip would suddenly loosen for a second and right as Tart finally felt he was about to escape the situation he’d look up and his body would be chomped down and all into the maw of the hungry snake with a single bite. Their surroundings would change drastically as the air became hot, their body wet with saliva and their face being faced with lashings from the tongue all over their face covering them even more with their saliva. The tongue felt incredibly slimy and soft over their face it would make them shiver, their energy was already drained so much from before they couldn’t do anything but simply watch it all unfold. Their taste delighted their king to no end as they seemed to go about tasting them for what would feel like hours, inside there Tart couldn’t tell. Every moment seemed to meld into one inside of the maw as they were messed around with and tossed inside the slimy haven, they tried to cry out but it was drowned out from all the noise already inside. The squelching and squishes being louder than any noise they could hope to make.

“Ah… You’re just as good as I expected, you really were meant for this~ You’re absolutely divine, I can’t wait to hoard you forever little morsel~” They’d tease having the time of their life while Tart well… Wasn’t as much. They were forced as they were tossed around to look towards the back of the snake’s gullet as it would open and close with every breath the king made. It showed them where they were going next, the deep fleshy tunnel that would soon be their home if they didn’t do anything about it. Whether they wanted to or not, they couldn’t do anything though and they knew it. They had already accepted that fact with how they weren’t even trying to struggle at this point. All that was really on their mind now was if they’d be able to serve their king well, they would even try to push themselves further. Noticing that, the king would begin to tilt their head up and with the aid of gravity a single *GLRK* would suffice as they were sent on their way down.

The walls would suddenly become unbelievably tight as they slid down, squishing their meal from all sides in an almost rhythmic fashion. It felt incredibly overwhelming as they felt new sensations from everywhere and some they never even knew existed. The descent was agonizingly slow as the throat decided it would choose when their meal would reach its destination, they knew it and couldn’t help at this point but blush from how possessive the walls were with him. Eventually though they’d make their way finally to the stomach with a small splash into a little puddle of fluids, their fur already began to absorb them but there was no point if they weren’t ever getting out. They’d be greeted with an unrefined belch from their king, squishing the stomach around them unbelievably tight for a couple seconds before loosening and going back to normal.

“Ouuuurrrrraaaaaaaapppp~ Pardon me, you were just so delicious, little one~ Or should I now call you now belly pet~?” They’d say teasingly as they rubbed over their belly with their tail, feeling the little meal inside squirming. They didn’t even make a bulge on the snake’s figure, being completely out of sight so not even a single person could suspect what ever happened to him. “Ugh, it smells in here and now my furs all wet…” Tart would say as they tried to dry themselves off to obviously no avail. That was the least of their worries in this place, as the snake would begin to simply chuckle at the complaint. “Well, you should be wearing that with pride. it’s a king’s scent after all~” “H-hush, and it’s too loud in here. Can’t you tell your gut to be a bit quieter…” They’d say with a huff as they tried to find a place to lie down in the tight tunnel. The noises of the stomach were deafening with churns and gurgles being practically all the bunny could hear, apart from that and the snake’s booming voice from above of course.

“It’s just happy you’ve filled it, you should be proud~” Tart would squirm a bit from the tease to complain but it would seem to only satisfy their predator like the sensation of rubs would, air would begin to travel back up the seviper’s throat and another belch would be erupted. “Urrrrrrooooaaaaaappppp~! Oh, what’s this? A little souvenir for me? Oh you shouldn’t have~” The second belch would bring back up the poor bunny’s scarf from inside the stomach causing Tart to immediately begin to squirm immensely in protest before being stopped by the tightening of the walls. “H-hey! Gulp that back down! That’s mine! W-wuh mmph!” They’d say with a blush painted all over their face, the last remnants they were even around brought back up to their king to do whatever they pleased. “Hmm, I don’t think so. This would look great in my collection, you don’t need it anymore anyway~” The king would say with a chuckle, Tart was powerless to stop them and knowing that he couldn't even find the words to say. All he could simply do is cover his face in embarrassment, he truly was all theirs and he knew it. “Mm now that you’ve settled down, I think it’s about time to give your majesty a belly rub~”


I made this randomly today because i couldn't get it off my mind, if you like it yayyyyyy. Also, random thing, I just realized the indents I tried to put in the doc and on this info don't work. How do you change that lol. ANYWAY, hope you have a good day if you read this.