After dealing with Urshifu, Sakura is a bit worried about her current body, admitting she should lose weight and get thinner. Her train of thought is interrupted when her pupils Riolu and Deerling show up, asking her to participate in an unusual training method, making the Mienshao freeze. Enjoy!

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A few days later, the dojo grounds echoed softly with the sound of movement cutting through the air. Sakura practiced alone, fists and legs snapping forward in sharp punches and kicks. Her technique was still precise, but she could feel it—just a fraction of extra weight slowing her rotations, a faint resistance in her balance.

She halted mid-combination and exhaled, cheeks warming as she glanced down at herself.

“…Urshifu was way too fattening,” she muttered, half-embarrassed, half-resigned.

Her paws brushed her sides as she shifted her stance, clearly feeling how the extra softness had settled—most noticeably around her hips, thighs, ass, and the curve of her belly.

She rolled her shoulders and tried another kick, then stopped again with a low groan.

Turning her head, she looked over her shoulder and experimentally lifted her buttocks with both paws. When she released them, they bounced for a few seconds before finally settling.

Sakura watched the motion, ears drooping slightly.

“…Yeah. Definitely still too much.”

She straightened and sighed, planting her paws on her hips.

“I am getting thinner,” she said to herself, sounding mildly defensive, “but I still weigh way too much for a Mienshao.”

Her tail flicked once behind her. “Honestly… I blame the ones who need to be stopped and eaten.”

She paused, then added with a huff, “And my appetite.”

As if on cue, her middle let out a low, hollow groan. The sound rippled faintly through her belly, making it tremble just a bit. Sakura froze, eyes widening as she looked down at it.

“…You’ve got to be kidding me.”

She pressed her paws gently against her sides, giving them a soft squeeze, disbelief clear on her face. “How can I possibly be hungry again?” she murmured. Her tail swayed back and forth as she shook her head. “I’ve always been thick, sure—but there’s a limit.”

She was still staring at her belly when distant voices reached her ears.

“Sakura!”
“Sensei, wait up!”

Her ears perked instantly.

She looked up just as Riolu and Deerling came running toward her, both slightly out of breath.

Sakura smiled warmly and straightened, placing her paws back on her hips in a confident, familiar pose.

“Easy there,” she said gently, amused. “Take a breath.” Her eyes softened as she looked between them. “Now—what can I do for you two?”

Sakura stretched her limbs lazily under the warm sun, her whiskers twitching with a soft hum of contentment. The grass around her swayed gently in the breeze, carrying the faint floral scent.

It was supposed to be a normal training day, just her and her students, but something felt… different.

“Hey, Sakura,” Riolu’s voice cut through the calm, a mix of excitement and nervous energy. He was bouncing lightly on his paws, tail flicking with anticipation. “I… I came up with a new training method. It might sound a little… strange, but I promise it’ll be interesting.”

Deerling, standing beside him, nodded enthusiastically. “Yeah! It’s… unusual, but we think it could really help us improve.”

Sakura arched a brow, tilting her head, curiosity sparking despite herself. “Unusual, you say?” Her eyes gleamed with a mix of intrigue and suspicion. “Alright… go ahead. You have my full attention.”

Riolu cleared his throat, glancing at Deerling for reassurance. “Okay… so, here’s the idea.” His ears twitched nervously. “We… we want to face you in battle. Two against one. And… you have to try to eat us.”

Sakura froze mid-stretch. Her eyes blinked twice. “Wha-? Why?”

Her voice barely carried the shock she felt. She tried to comprehend what she had just heard.

“Did… did I hear that right? You… want me to—eat you?”

Deerling tilted his head, those big, gentle eyes staring at Sakura with an innocent sort of pleading. “It’s… it’s a situation that might test our skills… in a tight spot. We think it will help us learn a lot.”

Sakura’s jaw dropped slightly. “I… are you serious?” Her tail flicked nervously, a faint gurgle rolling in her belly as she processed the words.

“You… you’re my pupils! I only eat Pokémon that must be stopped… dangerous ones, like Urshifu, or Pignite when they cause trouble!”

Her ears twitched involuntarily, her stomach betraying her with a soft, expectant rumble.

Her gaze fell on Riolu first. “And I… I know you’re… tasty,” she admitted reluctantly, cheeks warming as she remembered accidentally swallowing him when they were gathering berries.

She glanced at Deerling next. “And you… you must have a… floral taste…” Her words tumbled out, and she immediately noticed them, her pupils wide. “I-I mean! You’re my students! You don’t have to… get in my belly…”

Riolu’s ears drooped slightly, but he stepped forward, voice steady despite the slight shake. “Please, Sakura… consider it. We really think it could… help us improve.”

Deerling’s large eyes blinked up at her, sparkling and unyielding. She nodded, adding silent insistence to Riolu’s plea.

Sakura exhaled slowly, her tail swishing back and forth. “…Hmph. Alright.” She pinched the bridge of her nose, trying to calm the racing thoughts.

“We’ll try your method… but only if you have two Reviver Seeds. I’m not doing anything until you have those.”

Riolu’s ears perked immediately. “We have them!” He dug into his small bag and held up two shiny seeds, their glow reflecting the sunlight.

Sakura’s eyes widened slightly as she regarded the seeds, then she muttered under her breath, a tiny smile tugging at her lips. “Damn…” She shook her head, her blush hidden beneath the whiskers twitching in mild embarrassment.

Sakura shifted slightly on the grass, her tail twitching nervously as a faint gurgle echoed from her middle. She murmured under her breath, cheeks warming. “I… I can’t believe I’m agreeing to this…”

Her blush deepened as another impatient gurgle rippled through her belly. She groaned softly, pressing a hand to her stomach in embarrassment.

Deerling, sensing the tension and curious about the sensation, lifted a foreleg and, slowly and gently, poked at Sakura’s middle.

His hoof sank slightly into her soft flab, and he tilted his head, his large eyes sparkling. “It’s captivating,” he murmured in admiration.

Sakura’s whole body tensed instantly. Her tail shot straight up like a banner of surprise, and she let out a startled, high-pitched, “EEP!”

She swatted Deerling’s foreleg gently but firmly, cheeks blazing with heat. “D-Don’t say things like that!” she stammered, glancing down at him. Her whiskers twitched, and she could feel her pulse quicken.

Riolu padded closer, his eyes gleaming with encouragement and mischief. He rested his small hands against her soft gut, giving it a gentle rub, wagging his tail back and forth.

“You’re amazing, Sensei. I mean it. To defeat such powerful rivals and… and digest them… it’s incredible. Urshifu was huge, strong, but you could make a meal out of him.”

Sakura let out a nervous, almost shy giggle, gently grabbing Riolu’s hands and pulling them away from her middle.

“That… was not on purpose,” she murmured, glancing over her shoulder with a faint wiggle of her butt.

“Because… he teleported himself inside me. And I’m still dealing with the pudge he left behind.”

Riolu’s ears twitched, but he grinned up at her, undeterred. “Even though you’re still chubby, you’re still cool, amazing, caring, and wise,” he said sincerely.

Deerling stepped forward, joining in, her voice soft and warm. “Yeah, you’re really amazing, Sakura.”

Sakura’s lips curved into a warm, heartfelt smile. She ruffled her hair slightly and gave both of them a wink.

“Thank you… you two always know how to make me feel proud. I’m so lucky to have students like you.”

Riolu’s grin widened, a teasing glint in his eye. “You know, you’re still terrible on the inside. Literally.”

Sakura froze, then slowly arched a brow. Her hands went to her hips, and she leaned forward until she was at eye level with him.

“Oh? That’s… a very good reason not to be eaten by me,” she said, playfully licking her lips.

Deerling giggled softly, glancing between them, and the three of them shared a moment of lighthearted warmth, the tension breaking into a bond of trust, admiration, and mischief.

Sakura’s tail flicked lazily again, and she couldn’t help the small, genuine laugh that escaped her lips.

She crouched slightly, letting her pupils see her more relaxed side despite the growing rumble in her belly.

“Alright,” she said, her tail flicking in mild anticipation. “Eat the Reviver Seeds first. We need to make sure you’re safe before we… start this training.”

Riolu and Deerling nodded in unison. They each took a seed, holding it carefully in their paws, and with practiced bites, they consumed them.

A faint shimmer of energy passed over them, making them stand taller and shine with vitality.

Sakura watched them, her middle letting out a soft, hungry groan that she couldn’t quite suppress. She pressed a hand to her stomach and rubbed it with mild discomfort.

“Heh… sorry,” she murmured, a faint blush coloring her cheeks. “I… I’m hungrier than I thought.”

Riolu tilted his head, wagging his tail with determination. “You’re not eating us today. Not a chance.”

Deerling nodded firmly beside him, her voice soft but confident. “Riolu told me… your belly isn’t a very good place to stay. It’s… fleshy, smelly, damp, and hot. Not ideal at all.”

Sakura laughed softly, the tension easing from her shoulders. “You two have definitely gotten stronger,” she said, standing taller and brushing a few stray tufts of hair from her face.

“But as your sensei, it’s my duty to measure my strength—and to see just how far you’ve come.”

She gestured with a paw. “Follow me to the training arena.”

Riolu and Deerling immediately fell in step behind her. As they walked, their voices were low, almost conspiratorial.

“This… is going to be a new experience for us,” Riolu murmured to Deerling, ears twitching in excitement. “I can feel it teaching us so many things…”

Deerling nodded, her eyes wide and sparkling. “Yeah, I think it’ll teach us a lot about strategy, control, and bravery.”

Sakura’s mind drifted as she led them along the sunlit path, her playful side surfacing naturally.

I guess this never really left me, she thought, a small smile tugging at her lips. I’ve been like this since I was a little Mienfoo… that’s why I’m playing along with their unusual training method.

With each step, her rump and hips bounced slightly, the supple motion natural and unselfconscious. Both Riolu and Deerling felt their cheeks heat up, glancing at each other nervously.

“Don’t… stare at her butt,” Riolu muttered under his breath. “Don’t… imagine it’s a pillow… amazing pillow…”

Deerling swallowed hard, nodding in agreement. “Yeah… amazing pillow…”

Sakura glanced over her shoulder, catching the faint murmuring of her students. Her brow arched in mock suspicion. “Why are you two so quiet back there?”

Deerling’s ears twitched nervously. “I-It’s… nothing important, Sensei…”

Riolu added with a small sigh, “We’re… trying to come up with strategies, you know. Not to be eaten by you…”

Sakura chuckled softly, shaking her head. “Mhm… good. Keep thinking. You’ll need every trick you’ve got.”

She resumed walking, her tail swaying gently behind her like a pendulum, rhythmic and calm, while her students trailed behind, minds racing with plans, strategies, and just a tiny bit of distraction.

The sun shimmered on their path, highlighting the anticipation in the air, a strange mixture of training, trust, and playful tension that bound them together.

They reached the open training arena, a wide, sunlit field surrounded by low shrubs and a few scattered trees. The soft dirt and grass provided a perfect surface for movement, and a faint breeze ruffled the edges of the space, carrying the scents of the outdoors.

Sakura stopped in the center, letting her pupils take their positions at opposite extremes of the arena. She stretched her arms high overhead, then cracked her neck with a soft pop. Her tail flicked behind her lazily.

“Alright, Riolu… Deerling,” she said, her voice calm but carrying a spark of excitement. “I’m going to give you the chance to attack first. I want to see how much you’ve improved.”

Riolu’s ears perked up, and he bounced lightly on his paws. “Thank you for giving us the chance, Sensei! We won’t disappoint you.”

Deerling nodded, her eyes bright and determined. “Yeah… but you better not underestimate us. We’ve trained hard.”

Sakura smiled faintly, a low rumble vibrating from her middle. She pressed a hand to her soft flab briefly, thankful it hadn’t been too loud for her pupils to notice. “Good… I’ll be watching closely.”

Riolu’s stance stiffened, ears twitching, tail wagging. Then he let out a sudden, terrible Screech.

The sound rang through the arena like a piercing wave.

Sakura’s eyes widened, and she groaned in pain, clutching her ears with her paws. Her teeth clenched tightly as her tail lashed behind her in reflex.

“EEK! That’s—aghh—!” she groaned, her entire body tensing from the intensity of the sound.

At the same time, Deerling sprinted forward, determination blazing in his eyes. With a sudden leap, he charged, lowering his head for a Zen Headbutt.

Before Sakura could react fully, he collided with her soft middle. Her flab yielded slightly under the impact, absorbing the force as his head sank in briefly before bouncing off.

Her belly pulsed and sloshed for a few seconds, the subtle jiggle settling into its usual shape.

Deerling’s momentum carried him through the air, and he landed on his back a few feet away, grunting softly.

A faint blush dusted his cheeks as he murmured under his breath, “…Master’s belly… so soft…”

Riolu immediately ceased his Screech, rushing to his friend’s side. “Hey! Are you okay?” he called, tail wagging with worry.

Deerling rolled to his paws and nodded, brushing himself off quickly. “I’m fine!” he said, a determined glint returning to his eyes.

Sakura couldn’t help but let out a small laugh, her tail flicking lazily behind her. She bent slightly, resting a hand against her middle, which was still bouncing faintly from Deerling’s impact.

“Well done, both of you. That was… impressive teamwork,” she said warmly, a proud smile spreading across her face. “I didn’t expect that combination. You’re creating strategies beyond conventional training already.”

She patted her belly gently, feeling the softness of her pudge settle under her hand. “Even though that attack was intense, my… pudge cushioned it nicely,” she admitted, letting out a soft hum. “If you want to beat me, you’ll have to hit harder.”

With a playful flick of her tongue, she closed one eye, leaning slightly forward. Her hand rubbed her middle again, feeling the lingering jiggle from the impact. “Come on… give me everything you’ve got.”

Riolu and Deerling exchanged a quick glance, ears twitching, tails flicking nervously. A spark of excitement lit their eyes—they knew this was the start of a truly unusual, but promising, training session.

Sakura’s eyes gleamed with quiet amusement as she brushed a lock of fur from her face. “Alright, pupils… it’s my turn.”

Her voice barely faded before she launched into a sudden burst of speed. Her limbs blurred as she moved, her tail streaming behind her like a ribbon. Agility.

Riolu and Deerling’s eyes went wide, both gasping in astonishment.

“W-Where did she go?!” Riolu exclaimed, pivoting on the spot.

“She’s… everywhere!” Deerling murmured, ears twitching nervously, trying to find their sensei amidst the blur of motion.

Riolu leaned close, whispering firmly, “Don’t panic. Remember our latest lessons. Stay calm and keep your formation.”

Deerling nodded, grounding himself. “Right… focus.”

Sakura materialized behind them almost instantly, a proud, teasing smile on her lips. “Drain Punch!” she called, swinging a powerful fist toward the two pupils.

The pupils reacted immediately, leaping to the sides. Riolu darted to the left while Deerling bounded to the right. The punch smashed into the floor, sending up a scattering of dirt and small stones with a satisfying crunch.

Sakura’s eyes gleamed briefly, a mixture of pride and playful challenge. Even as her pupils were still midair, she called out: “Good! You support each other… but you left your flanks exposed!”

With a graceful spin, her form twirled through the air like a dancer. “Triple Axel!” she shouted, delivering a series of powerful, fluid strikes.

Each strike landed with precision: one connected with Riolu’s side, the second with Deerling’s, and the third brushed both just enough to teach them the lesson.

The pupils tumbled along the soft ground, their bodies rolling through the dirt, slightly bruised and sore, but determination shone in their eyes. In mere seconds, they were back on their feet, ready for more.

Sakura crouched slightly, brushing dust from her fur, her tail flicking lazily behind her. “I’m impressed,” she admitted, voice filled with admiration. “Keep going. I’m enjoying this training.” She winked at them, her tone playful yet proud.

Riolu’s ears perked, a grin spreading across his face. Deerling’s cheeks flushed with pride. “We’re winning this!” Riolu declared, tail wagging.

“Yeah! We won’t give up!” Deerling added, hopping lightly on his hooves.

Riolu surged forward, fists glowing faintly. “Bullet Punch!” he called, sending rapid, precise strikes toward Sakura.

Sakura’s eyes narrowed with focus. She activated Detect, her body moving gracefully and effortlessly, sidestepping each punch as if choreographed. Her tail swayed behind her, balancing her movements perfectly.

When Riolu paused for a breath, Sakura’s lips curved into a small, teasing smile. “Too much energy, Riolu. You left yourself exposed… perfect for a counterattack.”

Before he could react further, she rose her arm swiftly, her paw striking his back with a precise Knock Off. Riolu let out a startled groan, tumbling forward slightly from the impact.

She leaped backward, creating distance between them, tail flicking in rhythm with her retreat.

Deerling rushed to his friend’s side immediately, concern etched on his face. “Riolu! Are you okay?!”

Riolu shook his head slightly, teeth gritted but smiling weakly. “I’m fine… just… got caught off guard.”

Sakura’s eyes softened for a brief moment before her focus sharpened again, tail flicking as she prepared to continue the spar.

“Good… both of you are learning fast. Keep this up—don’t hold back.”

Riolu and Deerling exchanged a determined glance, ready to face the next challenge. Their pupils burned with pride, excitement, and just a hint of playful fear at their Sensei’s power.

Sakura’s middle let out a sudden, loud rumble, vibrating through her soft flab. Her ears twitched, and a nervous giggle escaped her lips as she pressed a hand to her belly.

“Heh… oh, goodness,” she murmured, cheeks warming.

Riolu and Deerling couldn’t help but laugh, tails flicking nervously. “See? You’re not eating two pupils today!” Riolu teased, bouncing lightly on his paws.

Sakura’s eyes gleamed with mischief, and she licked her lips, her tail flicking playfully behind her. “Hmm… don’t be too sure about that,” she replied, letting her blush deepen slightly.

It’s okay to have some fun, she thought, they ate the Reviver Seeds, and besides… I’ve been like this since I was a little Mienfoo.

Her pupils’ ears twitched, eyes wide as Sakura’s expression shifted from playful to focused. “Alright… now I’m going more seriously,” she announced, pressing a hand to her middle as her body coiled with energy. “But I’m still measuring my strength—this is training, after all.”

With that, she began to shimmer as her movements quickened. “Swords Dance!” she called, her limbs flowing in graceful, fluid arcs.

The air itself seemed to hum with her energy. Riolu and Deerling gasped, trying to hide their nervousness as they steadied their battle stances.

Sakura’s lips curved into a confident smile. “Here I come!” she shouted, and her body bounced off the ground with incredible force, leaping high into the air.

Both pupils watched in awe as their master’s shadow fell over them, her long limbs and flowing tail creating a menacing silhouette.

Their pupils shrank instinctively, Deerling yelling, “Scatter!” as they rolled to avoid the incoming attack.

Sakura’s landing missed its mark, and the earth beneath her trembled faintly under her weight. A ripple passed through her flab, subtly shifting with the impact.

Riolu quickly gathered his Aura, fists glowing with blue energy. “Aura Sphere!” he shouted, launching the orb toward her.

Sakura opened her jaws wide with a snap, effortlessly destroying the attack. “Strong,” she said, tilting her head with a small smile, “but lacking a bit of technique. You’re making progress, though.”

Deerling leaped into action, sparks of electricity crackling from his antlers. “Thunder Wave!” he called, hurling the attack toward Sakura.

She twisted gracefully midair, avoiding it with a single leap. “Clever,” she admitted with a soft chuckle. “Taking advantage of my focus on Riolu… that was smart.”

But just as she landed, her foot collided with a thick, coiling vine. A Grass Knot wrapped tightly around it, yanking her off balance. “Eep!” she yelped in surprise, stumbling and falling onto her soft butt, the earth beneath her trembling slightly.

Deerling seized the opportunity, rushing forward as his hooves sank into the dirt. “Leech Seed!” he called, launching a flurry of tiny green seeds that latched onto Sakura’s arms, legs, and flanks.

Each one pulsed slightly, slowly draining her energy, the subtle tugging of vitality making her hum with mild discomfort.

Sakura pressed a hand to her middle, feeling the slow drain of energy from the seeds. “Heh… clever use of timing,” she murmured, tail twitching in mild irritation. “You’re really learning how to coordinate attacks together.”

Riolu’s eyes narrowed, tail wagging, and he jogged in place, preparing to follow up. “Stay focused, Deerling! Keep it tight!”

Deerling nodded, eyes fixed on their sensei, determination gleaming. “Yes! We can do this! We’ll keep her off balance!”

Sakura blinked slowly, a small, amused smile tugging at her lips despite the minor drain.

“Alright… this is good. Very good. I love seeing you two coordinate like this.” She shifted slightly, feeling the seeds tug lightly at her limbs, already planning her next counter while keeping her pupils fully in the fight.

Sakura hissed faintly, feeling the slow, persistent tug of the Leech Seed as it drained her energy. Her paws pressed against the tiny green pests, tugging and managing to pull them away.

“Hng… that did a number on me…” she murmured, cheeks flushed from the effort.

Riolu, seizing his moment, sprinted forward with a burst of speed. He leapt high into the air, spinning midair and swinging his Iron Tail.

It struck Sakura lightly on the cheek, making her head jerk to the side. “Hey!” she murmured, tail lashing behind her, “Not so fast!”

The Mienshao’s belly shifted beneath him, wobbly and yielding, and Riolu slid down slightly, tumbling onto his butt with a soft grunt.

Sakura shook her head briefly, recovering instantly.

Her eyes glinted, and she opened her mouth wide, lunging forward with precision.

HOMPH!

Her jaws closed around Riolu’s upper body in a fluid motion.

Riolu suddenly found his torso engulfed by Sakura’s warm maw, the soft, wet interior pressing against him.

He was forced to stare at the back of her throat, the heat of her breath washing over him.

Sakura’s cheeks puffed as her tongue darted eagerly, coating him in saliva to ease his descent.

“Mmm… sorry…” she murmured in a muffled, purring voice as his arms pressed against her inner cheeks, trying to pry her jaws open.

But the sensation—the warmth, the taste, the soft resistance—made it impossible for her not to purr. Her whiskers twitched in delight, and a blush crept across her cheeks.

“Ah… heh… so… good…” she admitted softly, voice muffled by her pupil’s struggle.

Riolu’s legs flailed helplessly, making small bulges appear and vanish along her inner cheeks due to his struggles.

He groaned, trying desperately to push her away, but the warmth and the slick interior made every motion challenging.

“Mmph! Nngh! Damn!” he muffled, paws pressing against his face as tears of surprise and discomfort pricked his eyes due to the heat surrounding him.

Deerling sprinted forward, eyes wide, determined to save his friend. “Riolu! Hang on—I’ll help!” he shouted, launching a double kick aimed at Sakura’s legs.

Sakura, however, rose gracefully to her feet, tail swaying for balance. With a flick of her eyes and a subtle shift, she activated Detect, evading Deerling’s strikes with ease.

“Too slow,” she murmured, voice calm but tinged with playful amusement.

Deerling’s eyes widened as he tried another tactic. A small, swirling Shadow Ball formed in his hooves, shooting toward Sakura.

Sakura’s arm shot forward in a blur, Poison Jab piercing the orb midair. A small explosion erupted, sending smoke curling across the arena.

Deerling coughed, trying to locate her through the gray haze, but all he could hear were faint gulping and muffled noises, punctuated by soft, wet shifts.

Inside her mouth, Sakura’s tongue continued to roll over Riolu’s torso, gently nibbling and teasing his form.

She smirked, feeling his shivers ripple against her tongue. “Mmm… such a stubborn little pupil…” she purred softly, tail flicking with amusement.

Riolu gagged softly as her warm breath washed over him, eyes watering. He pressed his paws against his face, trying to block the heat and scent. “Hng…! It’s… too… warm…”

Sakura hummed in response, cheeks pink, letting her tongue and soft nibbles tease him gently.

“I-I’m sorry… but… you taste too good,” she mumbled in a muffled, blushing purr, the subtle pressure and warmth making her pupils’ struggles both frustrating and oddly pleasurable.

Deerling’s ears twitched as he tried to spot her again through the smoke. All he could hear were the faint, wet glurrrps and Riolu’s muffled complaints. “Riolu…? Are you… okay?”

Inside her mouth, Sakura’s tongue flicked lightly along his form again, her smirk widening as he shivered involuntarily. “You’re… really… struggling,” she whispered, voice muffled but full of warmth. “But… I can’t stop…”

Riolu groaned softly, paws covering his nose as tears pricked his eyes. “Hhh…! Mmmph! Nngh…!”

Sakura’s tail flicked behind her lazily, her whiskers twitching with amusement and a hint of embarrassment, but her eyes shone with the thrill of teaching her pupils in this unorthodox, hands-on way.

Sakura tilted her head back slightly, the movement slow and deliberate, letting gravity and her slick, warm mouth guide Riolu further down her throat.

His small body slid against her tongue, slick and hot, and he stretched his arms out, pressing against her inner cheeks to resist the pull.

“Ghh… Nngh! I’m not… going down without a fight!” Riolu gritted out, tail flicking in frustration, eyes watering slightly from the warmth of her breath washing over him again.

He couldn’t cover his nose—if he did, his grip would slip entirely, sending him further in.

Sakura’s cheeks puffed out slightly, a soft hum vibrating in her throat. “Mmm… sorry… hng… I didn’t mean to… get that carried away,” she stammered, tail flicking nervously.

Her ears twitched as she pressed her tongue against him again, gently nibbling along the curve of his back. “But… you’re… just… too tasty…”

Riolu smirked through gritted teeth, trying to maintain some composure despite the heat and slick pressure. “Heh… thanks for the compliment… but I’m… not going to be eaten by you!” he muttered, pushing and twisting, trying to free himself.

Every struggle sent small waves through Sakura’s tongue and jaws. She purred softly, the vibrations rolling along her throat, ears twitching. “Hng… mmm… you’re… so stubborn… I… can’t help it…”

She pressed her tongue against his belly briefly, tickling and jostling him. Riolu shivered involuntarily as her warm, slick surface wriggled along his form.

Blush rose across Sakura’s cheeks. “I… I’m… sorry!” she murmured, voice muffled but tinged with embarrassment. “I’m… just… a little… carried away…”

Riolu’s ears twitched as he gritted his teeth. “Hmph… I… accept the compliment, but… I’m… not going anywhere!” His arms pressed hard against her cheeks, trying to slow his descent, tail thrashing outside, legs flailing weakly as he fought the pull of her warm, slick interior.

Sakura’s tail flicked behind her, her whiskers twitching in delight as she purred again. “Heh… you’re… really… stubborn… I… can’t resist…” She reminded herself of the Reviver Seeds her pupils had eaten, giving her confidence to enjoy the moment.

Rising her paws, Sakura began to shove him slowly to make the moment last, feeling a bit bad for that. Saliva slid through the corners of her mouth and fell on the floor.

Her tongue rolled and shifted beneath him, jostling him side to side with a fluid motion.

Riolu’s body pressed against her inner cheeks with each movement, the slick, hot walls of her mouth flexing visibly in her puffed-out cheeks. “Mmm… I want… to make this momento last…” she murmured, tail twitching, breath warm and moist over him.

Riolu’s gaze focused on the back of her throat, the smooth, fleshy curve of her uvula looming in the dim, wet heat.

He imagined the Pokémon that had vanished here before him—Hawlucha, Krokorok… and even himself from that one accident when he had fallen from the tree.

The thought made his small body tense even more.

The warm, humid air and slick saliva were disorienting, making it difficult for him to maintain balance.

His lower body flailed outside of her maw, legs twitching involuntarily as he tried to stabilize himself but it was imposible because Sakura was slowly shoving him deeper, pressing his legs together and holding them by the ankles.

“Ghh… hng… so… warm… slippery…!” he muttered, paws scrabbling in the air as the slick pressure of her inner cheeks pressed and shifted him with each subtle movement of her tongue.

Sakura’s purring continued, soft but deliberate, vibrations running through her throat and along her tongue. “Mmm… you… feel… perfect… resisting me… sooooo good…”

She licked him eagerly again, pressing him against her inner cheeks, her movements jostling him gently but persistently.

Riolu’s ears twitched, eyes wide, body damp with saliva. He swallowed hard, body trembling from the combination of heat, slick walls, and the persistent pull of her tongue.

“Hhh… I… can’t… lose… hng… this…! Heh!” He pressed with all his might, arms straining against her soft, warm interior as he fought gravity and the wet, enveloping heat.

Sakura’s cheeks puffed out, her tongue pressing, licking, and nudging him side to side with deliberate care. “Heh… I… mmm… can’t help it… you taste… too good…” She panted slightly, tail flicking behind her, her ears twitching with both embarrassment and delight at his resistance.

Riolu’s vision focused on the moist, warm expanse ahead, the faint light filtering past her uvula. His mind raced with images of the Pokémon that had disappeared here before him, and the memory of falling from the tree made his muscles tense further.

The heat, the slick saliva, and the gentle but relentless pressure disoriented him faintly, forcing him to rely entirely on his strength and grip against her inner cheeks.

His lower body hung outside her mouth, tail lashing, arms straining. “Hhh… Sakura…! I… won’t… give in…!”

Sakura purred again, soft vibrations humming in her throat, her tongue pressing and rolling along his flanks, cheeks puffed and slick. “Hng… stubborn… but… I… enjoy this…” Her voice was muffled, warm, and teasing, the subtle pressure of her jaws and tongue jostling him from side to side.

Sakura’s throat flexed, and with a deliberate gulp, she drew Riolu deeper into her maw.

“Eep!” Riolu’s voice squeaked in surprise as he felt his grip on her inner cheeks starting to slip. His paws scrabbled against her slick walls, claws pressing lightly as he tried to stabilize himself.

Her tongue shifted slightly beneath him, slick and warm, pressing and jostling him along her inner cheeks.

The tip of his head struck her uvula, sending a shiver straight down her spine. A soft, involuntary purr escaped her throat, ears flicking back as her cheeks flushed pink.

“Hng… impressed,” she murmured, her voice muffled and thick with saliva. “You… holding your grip… for… so long… hng… That can… be arranged…” Her tail flicked behind her, betraying her excitement even as she tried to maintain control.

Another gulp drew his upper body forward past her throat, creating a subtle, wet bulge in her neck.

Riolu’s elbows pressed against the soft, fleshy walls of her esophagus, giving him just enough leverage to resist the pull.

The pressure and warmth caused a low, soft moan to escape Sakura’s throat, her whiskers twitching.

“I… I’m… sorry…” she muttered in a muffled tone, cheeks pink. “I… shouldn’t be… enjoying this…”

Through the smoke lingering from their earlier attacks, Deerling’s head emerged, eyes fixed on Riolu. “Riolu! Hang on!” he shouted, determination sparking in his gaze. With a deep breath, he charged, launching a Double-Edge straight at Sakura.

Sakura’s ears twitched. She didn’t move, steadying herself with her strong legs and balanced stance. Her tail whipped behind her for support as she prepared to receive the impact.

Deerling’s head collided with the soft flab of her belly again, and a groan escaped Sakura as her body absorbed the force. One eye squeezed shut, and she let out a sharp, controlled breath, forcing herself not to spit Riolu out, closing her jaws a bit more to prevent him from escaping.

Deerling bounced off, tumbling onto his back with a grunt, his body slightly winded and marked from the collision. “Ugh… hng… not bad…” he murmured, shaking off the impact.

Sakura’s legs flexed, and she sprang backward with a powerful hop, eyes narrowing, determination radiating from her frame. Her tail twitched behind her as she positioned herself above Deerling.

The grass-type’s eyes widened in disbelief and dread as Sakura’s huge ass loomed over him, the sheer mass casting a shadow across the ground.

The Mienshao descended with precision, landing on him with a WHUMP that shook the earth beneath them.

The force knocked the wind out of his lungs, and he gasped, ears flattened in shock.

Before her full weight came down, Sakura shifted carefully, making micro-adjustments with her hips to keep him pinned without causing serious harm.

Her tail swayed gently behind her, balancing her large frame, as her gaze sharpened on Riolu’s flailing lower body, eyes glinting with playful calculation.

“Hold still… Riolu,” she murmured softly, a teasing lilt in her voice as she shifted slightly, adjusting to keep Deerling safely restrained beneath her.

Deerling grunted under her, his flanks pressed against her soft belly. “Hhh… Sensei… careful!” he managed between gasps, ears twitching nervously.

Sakura’s tail flicked once more, and a soft, purring hum escaped her throat. “I know… I’m being careful… but you two… really make this interesting.”

Riolu’s lower body flailed just a few feet away, tail lashing in protest. “Hhh… Sakura…! Don’t… swallow!” he squeaked, panting slightly from both the heat and exertion.

Sakura smirked beneath her blush, feeling the slight jiggle of her butt against Deerling, and whispered softly, “I’m… just… keeping things… exciting…”

Her ears twitched in amusement, and her tongue flicked subtly, tasting the faint sweat from exertion as she prepared for her next move.

Sakura’s hands pressed gently yet firmly against Riolu’s legs, coaxing them together to limit his struggles. With a slow, deliberate motion, she guided them deeper into her mouth, her cheeks puffing out gradually as she took more of him in.

“Mm… careful now,” she murmured, voice muffled, ears twitching. Her tail flicked lazily behind her as her lips sealed around him, leaving only his tail poking out. Her tongue traced along the length of his body, slick and warm, sending small vibrations through him.

“Hhh… No…! Sakura!” Riolu squeaked, tiny giggles escaping from deep inside her maw. Each sound resonated against the soft, fleshy walls of her esophagus, making her purr involuntarily.

Inside, Riolu’s eyes were wide as he stared at the dim, moist expanse below, gurgles echoing around him.

He pressed his paws against the slick, fleshy walls for leverage, but the slime coating him and the slickness of her inner mouth made his grip almost useless.

“Hng… Nngh… can’t… get a hold…” he muttered, shivering slightly.

The faint but pungent scent of her stomach drifted up into his nostrils, making him gag involuntarily. Ugh… smells worse than fermented Gloom juice… he thought, eyes watering, tail flailing desperately.

Outside, Deerling wriggled beneath her, pressing against the soft flab of her ass. “Hhh… Sensei… I… need… to move!” he grunted, ears flattening as he tried to escape, but Sakura’s weight was firm and unyielding.

She shifted slightly, adjusting her hips to settle comfortably atop him, tail flicking lazily behind her.

Sakura glanced over her shoulder, locking eyes with Deerling as a low, purring hum escaped her throat. “Mmm… sorry… I’m… enjoying this more than I should…” she admitted softly, cheeks flushing crimson. “If you two hadn’t… had Reviver Seeds… I… would never have agreed to this…”

Deerling’s eyes widened, ears twitching nervously. “S-Sensei… you… you’re… really…” he stammered, hooves pressing against her soft rump in a desperate attempt to lift her.

Sakura’s soft flab wobbled under his pressure, but her weight remained unmoved.

She pressed down slightly, letting the subtle jiggle of her hips sink into him.

“Heh… mmm… nice try… but… not happening,” she murmured, tail flicking, purring despite her embarrassment.

Inside her maw, Riolu was still struggling, tiny arms pushing against the walls, legs flailing inside, tail twitching in protest. His muffled giggles and whines vibrated through her throat, making her blush hotter.

“Mm… so stubborn…” she murmured in a muffled purr, her ears flattening slightly. “I… really shouldn’t… be enjoying this…”

Deerling’s hooves slipped repeatedly against her wobbly, slick surface as he tried to push. “Hhh… come on! Just… a little…” he grunted, struggling with the soft, yielding mass of her rump above him.

Sakura’s purring grew louder, her body shifting subtly to press her weight more evenly, tail flicking in rhythm with the motion.

“Mmm… Riolu… flailing… Deerling… pressing…” she murmured, voice thick and muffled, “Hng… you’re… both… so persistent…”

Deerling’s ears twitched nervously, teeth gritted. “Sensei… I… I can’t… lift you!”

Sakura let out a soft, embarrassed giggle, cheeks flushed. “I… I know… mmm… just… feeling… you two… is… interesting…” Her tail swished lazily as she adjusted slightly, the wobbly jiggle of her hips shifting Deerling beneath her while Riolu’s tiny struggles sent small, visible ripples through her puffed-out cheeks.

Riolu muttered from deep inside, legs flailing and paws pressing against slick, unyielding walls, “Hhh… Sakura…! Nngh… this… isn’t… fair!”

Sakura’s tongue slid along him gently, jostling him just enough to feel the subtle trembles of his body. “Mm… unfair… maybe… but… hng… deliciously persistent…” she murmured, muffled and pink-cheeked, tail flicking once more as her soft flab pressed into Deerling.

Sakura flicked her ears and tail with a teasing gleam in her eyes, guiding Riolu carefully as he wriggled inside her mouth.

She kept his lower body inside, gently nibbling along his sides and giving him soft, squishy jostles that made him shiver from the unexpected sensation.

Heh… she’s really enjoying this unusual lesson, Riolu thought, trying to steady himself. But… my final destination is going to be… even messier than where I am now…

Sakura purred softly, closing her eyes, tilting her head back, and giving a deliberate gulp.

GLUORK!

A loud swallow echoed as the bulge representing Riolu slid through her long, flexible neck. She could feel his struggles tickling her along the way, and the shifting form made her chuckle in delight.

“Alright… down you go, Riolu,” she murmured, tongue and paws pressing gently to help guide him, opening her mouth and sighing in delight.

For a moment, Riolu managed to halt his descent by pressing his limbs against the slick, fleshy walls. “Ha! You’re not going to move me that easily!” he exclaimed, smirking despite the squishy surroundings.

Sakura arched a brow, clearly impressed, tail flicking behind her. “Mm… clever, but let’s see how long that lasts.” She bounced slightly, using her paws to nudge the bulge a little deeper, careful but firm.

The slippery walls and gentle outward pressure made it impossible for Riolu to maintain his grip for long. Slowly, the bulge slipped past her collarbone and sank down toward her ribs.

Finally, the entrance to her stomach opened, and Riolu slid headfirst with a small splash into the cushioned cavity. Fluids and soft walls gently absorbed his impact, making her middle jiggle and slosh for a few seconds before settling.

Sakura exhaled, tail swishing lazily behind her. She rubbed her belly with a paw, eyes closed, letting out a long, satisfied sigh.

“Aaaah… you hit the spot, Riolu… one down, one to go,” she murmured, tail flicking playfully as she prepared to turn her attention to Deerling.

Outside, Deerling pressed his hooves against her soft frame, trying to leverage himself free. “Hhh… Sensei… I’m not… giving up!” he grunted, ears twitching.

But Sakura’s weight was firm, and the wobble of her flab made every push slip away. She glanced over her shoulder at him, eyes sparkling, and let out a soft, amused purr.

“Nice try… but you’re stuck… at least for now,” she teased, shifting slightly to settle comfortably while keeping Deerling pinned safely.

Her tail flicked in rhythm with her soft movements, and she murmured, “Hng… both of you… so determined… I can’t help but enjoy this lesson.”

Deerling’s ears twitched nervously, hooves sliding across her soft rump as he tried again. “Hhh… Sensei! I… can’t get you to move!”

Sakura chuckled warmly, tail swishing lazily. “I know… mmm… but it’s okay… I like seeing you both give it everything. This is a great training session!”

Her paws rubbed gently over her belly, feeling Riolu’s tiny movements inside, and the squishy shifts from Deerling pressing beneath her, all combining into a playful, chaotic, and energetic lesson.

Inside Sakura, Riolu’s small body shifted as he took in his surroundings. The stomach walls pulsed gently with each heartbeat of the Mienshao, softly kneading him like a living, muscular hammock. The heat was intense, making him sweat briefly despite his struggles.

Ugh… it’s… so hot in here, he muttered, his paws pressed against the slick walls.

The environment was damp; drops of slime fell from the ceiling and stuck to him immediately.

The fluids beneath him stubbornly clung to his body as well, making every small movement slippery.

The air was thick and foul, stinging his nose and throat with every breath.

“Hhh… gah… ugh… this air is… awful!” he gagged, eyes watering as he tried to steady himself.

Each heartbeat sent gentle gurgles through the walls, echoing and vibrating around him.

Riolu glanced down at the pool of fluids beneath him. Bits of half-chewed food floated lazily in the viscous liquid. He crossed his arms, arching a brow in exasperation.

“She… really should chew her food better,” he muttered, muffled. “This… is worse than the last time… gah!” He pressed a paw to his nose, gagging again.

Outside, Sakura smirked, her tail flicking behind her. “Oh? Did I hear that?” she teased, cheeks pink with amusement. She placed her hands on the sides of her soft middle and gave it a playful shake.

“Eep!” Riolu yelped, tiny vibrations rippling through the walls as he struggled to keep his balance. He slid slightly, eventually falling onto his back with a soft plop. The sudden motion made him a bit dizzy.

Sakura’s ears twitched, and she blushed faintly. “Hng… sorry, Riolu… I… I’m getting a bit carried away…” she admitted, voice soft but still teasing.

“Hey! Hhh… I… I’m insulted!” Riolu shouted, jabbing a tiny fist against the soft, slick stomach wall. “I didn’t even make you release a tiny burp… let alone one of your Burp Strikes!”

Sakura’s ears flicked back, tail swaying lazily. “Riolu! Knock it off,” she murmured, cheeks warming as she kept a hand pressed lightly to her flab.

From beneath her, Deerling smirked mischievously, ear flicking back as he pressed lightly against the soft, jiggling surface of her rump.

Sakura noticed the smirk instantly, and with a small blush, she shifted her weight down slightly, pressing just enough to feel him squirm without harming him.

“Ungh… hhh!” Deerling grunted softly, hooves scrabbling, trying not to black out as her weight shifted.

Sakura let out a soft chuckle, tail flicking behind her in amusement. “Heh… you two are really determined… I have to admit, this is quite the lesson,” she murmured, cheeks pink, eyes sparkling with a mix of pride and playfulness.

Riolu huffed, pressing his paws against the slick walls, trying to maintain balance. “Hhh… Sensei… I’m not just… a training meal!” he muttered, tail twitching as the soft, pulsing walls nudged him again.

Sakura tilted her head slightly, purring in a soft hum. “Mmm… I know… I just… enjoy seeing how you deal with this,” she murmured, shifting subtly so that Deerling could squirm a little beneath her without harm. “Hng… this is the life.”

Deerling grunted again, ears flicking nervously. “S-Sensei… I… can’t… wiggle free!”

Sakura chuckled softly, tail flicking. “That’s the point… hng… learning to stay steady… adapting to your environment… it’s all part of the training!” She patted her gut lightly, feeling Riolu’s small movements inside and the subtle wiggle of Deerling beneath her.

Riolu groaned softly, arms stretching and tail twitching. “Hhh… Sensei… this is… gross… but… I… won’t let up!”

Sakura’s cheeks flushed a deeper pink, tail swishing lazily behind her. “Hng… I know… and I… appreciate your feedback and enthusiasm…” She let out a soft, warm purr, enjoying the chaos of her pupils struggling to adapt to the unusual training she provided.

Sakura rubbed her soft, wobbly gut with both paws, tail flicking lazily behind her, eyes closed as she felt Riolu shifting inside her.

A faint hum of amusement escaped her throat as she smiled, focusing on giving her students feedback to help them be aware of their mistakes in order to improve in the future.

“Riolu, you’re using too much power on your attacks,” she said, voice warm and teasing.

“That’s why you wear yourself out so quickly. You were a bit reckless the last time you charged me, but I’m not complaining. After all, I could eat you,” she added with a playful smirk, patting her middle.

She shifted slightly, tail flicking, and turned her attention to Deerling beneath her. “Deerling, you’re more tactical, I can see that. Your Leech Seed strategy was clever, but your attacks don’t have enough power yet. It wasn’t difficult for me to get rid of your seeds.”

She shifted her hips gently against him, sighing with exaggerated satisfaction. “I could stay like this all day.”

Deerling’s ears flattened, and he shook his head quickly. “P-Please, Sensei, don’t… stay like this! You might be a little thinner, but you’re still really heavy,” he muttered, voice trembling slightly.

From within her, Riolu’s muffled voice rose. “Sensei, you really should chew your food better! And maybe… do something about the smell in your belly!”

Sakura’s cheeks flushed bright red, and she let out a nervous giggle. “Guys! Knock it off!” She raised her forepaws and playfully slapped her middle, pressing firmly to push him back toward the center.

She pressed herself down a bit harder to scold Deerling. The grass-type tried to hide his blush from Sakura for having sat on him with her soft yet heavy butt, having difficulties not to black out due to her crushing weight.

“OOF!” He groaned slightly. “She is so heavy but her butt is so soft…” he thought, blushing harder and not admitting he is liking this more than he initially thought.

“EEK!” Riolu’s startled squeak echoed through her stomach. He collided with the slick, pulsing walls, flipping onto his back as fluids splashed beneath him. The sudden impact made Sakura’s belly bounce and slosh for several seconds before settling again.

She chuckled softly, tail swishing behind her. “Heh… you’re really feisty, aren’t you?” she murmured, lightly patting her middle where he had landed. The squishy surface shifted beneath her paws, giving a soft, wet jiggle as Riolu tried to regain his balance.

Deerling peeked out nervously, hooves pressing against her soft flab, ears twitching. “Hhh… Sensei, please… not too much! I’m… I’m already pinned!”

Sakura’s ears twitched in amusement. “Relax, Deerling. You’re doing fine. I just want to see how you both respond to pressure,” she said, shifting gently to let him adjust while still keeping him safely pinned.

Inside her, Riolu pushed against the stomach walls, tiny paws bracing as he tried to stabilize himself. “Hhh… Sensei… this is slimy and fleshy! But… I am not staying here much longer!”

Sakura giggled again, purring softly, feeling him jostle and shift against the slick, squishy walls. “I know, Riolu. That’s exactly why this is good training. You both learn control, endurance, and how to escape from… unusual situations,” she said, tail flicking behind her.

Deerling let out a quiet, nervous grunt as he squirmed slightly, watching Riolu flail inside.

“Hhh… stubborn little guy…” he muttered under his breath.

Sakura chuckled again, rubbing her soft belly. “Exactly. And that’s why I’m proud to have students like you.”

Her voice was gentle but filled with amusement as she leaned slightly, tail swishing with every subtle shift, keeping both pupils engaged in the playful, squishy training scenario.

Sakura finally rose to her feet, shifting her weight and letting Deerling breathe freely as her soft, jiggling flab lifted off him. The grass-type gasped, drawing in deep breaths, ears twitching as he tried to steady himself.

Sakura glanced over her shoulder, tail flicking lazily behind her, and winked at him. “Do you have any energy left to continue the match?” she asked, voice warm but teasing.

Between groans and slowly pushing himself upright, Deerling nodded, ears flicking nervously. “I… I think I can manage, Sensei,” he admitted, wobbling slightly but determined.

Sakura’s eyes sparkled, and with surprising agility for her pudgy frame, she launched into a series of backflips. Each flip was executed with fluid precision, soft flab bouncing and sloshing with every motion, showcasing a surprising grace that contrasted with her bulk.

Inside, Riolu was tossed from side to side, his tiny body slammed against the slick, pulsing walls with every flip. Fluids swirled in waves around him, sticking stubbornly to his fur. Muffled yelps escaped him with each bounce, and he tried to brace himself against the slippery walls, paws sliding.

“Ghh… hh… stop… whoa!” he squeaked, spinning mid-air as the stomach walls rippled. The gurgling around him grew louder with every bounce, echoing through the tight, damp chamber.

Drops of slime dripped from the ceiling, adding to the slick coating over his fur, and the heat pressed in from all sides, making his paws sweat as he struggled to find purchase.

When Sakura finally landed and stabilized, she balanced on one foot, tail flicking in rhythm with her breathing. She waved a paw at Deerling, signaling that he could attack whenever he wanted.

Inside, Riolu felt utterly dizzy. He pressed his hands against the sides of his head, trying to steady himself, spitting out a bit of fluid that had dripped into his mouth.

“Ugh… this… is disgusting…” he muttered, gagging softly.

The slick walls clung to him, and the viscous fluids beneath him shifted with every small movement, making it impossible to stand still.

He knocked against the stomach wall a couple of times, trying to get Sakura’s attention. “Hhh… Sensei! Hhh! Hey!” His muffled voice vibrated through her middle, echoing faintly in the chamber.

Sakura’s ears perked up immediately, and her gaze snapped to her belly. She giggled nervously, cheeks flushing. “Oh! Riolu… I… I forgot you were in there!” she said, raising her paws to pat her middle lightly. “I hope I wasn’t too rough with those backflips…”

Riolu rolled his eyes sarcastically, muffled through the slick walls. “I… I didn’t know where the ceiling and the floor were! Hhh… I’m so dizzy!”

Sakura’s blush deepened. “Sorry again… I’ll be gentler,” she murmured, scratching the soft flab along her sides and feeling the squishy, pulsing walls beneath her paws. The subtle pressure from her heartbeat made the walls knead him gently, and small ripples ran across the slick surface as he shifted.

She looked down at Deerling, tail flicking, and unconsciously licked her lips, thinking to herself that she was allowing herself to get a bit carried away because they had eaten the Reviver Seeds.

“Once I send Deerling down my throat… it should be much calmer for the rest of the day,” she said softly, voice warm, almost thoughtful, as her tail swayed behind her.

Inside, Riolu could feel the warmth and slight pulse of her stomach walls with every tiny twitch of her flab. The sticky fluids clung to him as he pressed against the slippery, rhythmic walls.

Gurgles echoed around him with every heartbeat, mixing with the soft squish of his movements. The air was thick, almost impossible to breathe, carrying a faint, pungent odor.

He pressed his paws outward, legs bracing against the slick surface, trying to stabilize himself as he muttered, “Hhh… I… I hope Deerling’s descent is… less violent…”

Outside, Deerling adjusted his stance, ears flicking nervously. “Hhh… Sensei… are you sure about this?” he asked, trying to ready himself while feeling the soft jiggle of her belly as she shifted slightly, watching him with a warm, amused smile.

Sakura chuckled softly. “Relax… you’re learning. And Riolu’s already inside, so you’ll see how to manage… unusual situations. Just… stay sharp,” she said, shifting subtly so her soft middle bounced just enough to remind him of the squishy challenge, tail flicking lazily behind her.

Riolu pressed his palms against the walls once more, feeling the gentle kneading with each heartbeat. “Hhh… stubborn Sensei… I… won’t make it easy for her,” he muttered, tail twitching in anticipation, bracing for Deerling’s approach as the slick, warm, sloshing walls pressed gently around him.

Sakura’s tail flicked lazily behind her as she observed Deerling, eyes narrowed in focused assessment.

“Not bad, Deerling,” she said warmly, rubbing her soft, wobbly gut with a paw as she watched him recover from the previous jostling.

“Your timing and strategy are improving, I can see it in your Energy Ball attacks.” She paused, tail swishing, and then added with a teasing smile, “But… this has gone on long enough.”

A low rumble from her belly punctuated her words, vibrating softly against the ground, and she licked her lips unconsciously, the motion playful yet deliberate.

Deerling’s ears twitched nervously as he launched an Energy Ball, concentrated and steady. It streaked toward Sakura, glowing faintly. But before it could reach her, she vanished with a blur, agility in motion, reappearing behind him in an instant.

Before Deerling could react, Sakura’s paw tapped the back of his neck with a measured Knock-Off, just enough to throw him off balance without causing real harm.

The grass-type tumbled, ears flattened, and tried to rise. He huffed, hooves scrabbling at the grass, but the Mienshao’s attack was too strong for him to keep battling.

Finally, he sighed, accepting the lesson with a shake of his head. “Hhh… okay… I… admit defeat,” he muttered, ears flicking as he finally came to a stop, smiling faintly despite the exhausting lesson.

Sakura’s cheeks warmed with pride, tail swishing as she gave him a soft, encouraging nod. “Well done, both of you. You’ve made amazing progress today,” she said, her voice warm and soft, eyes sparkling. “This lesson was challenging, but you handled it wonderfully.”

From within her soft, warm belly, Riolu pressed against the stomach wall, pushing himself so he became visible once more.

His ears twitched, eyes wide but glinting with humor and frustration. “Hhh… I was defeated… and eaten too soon!” he said, muffled, his voice echoing softly through the slick, pulsing walls. “I wanted more time to fight!”

Sakura smiled gently, her cheeks pink, and reached down with a paw to pet where she felt him shifting. “It’s okay, Riolu,” she murmured warmly. “You can’t always keep up with the pace. Even I can’t maintain every attack perfectly. What’s important is that we learn from each attempt. Mistakes teach us how to grow stronger.”

Riolu’s tail flicked, and a small smile tugged at his features. “Thanks, Sensei,” he said, muffled but sincere.

Sakura beamed, feeling a soft pride in her chest and a gentle sway in her hips as she patted her gut. “I’m grateful for having such amazing students like both of you,” she said, voice full of warmth and pride.

Deerling perked up, ears flicking, a smile spreading across his face. “You really are amazing, Sensei,” he said, tail flicking behind him. “No wonder you’ve defeated so many powerful Pokémon.”

Riolu, still pressing gently against the slick walls of her belly, added in a muffled voice, “Yeah… Sensei… you’re incredible.”

Sakura’s ears twitched, and her cheeks flushed a light pink. She waved a paw at them both, chuckling softly. “Oh, stop it. It’s really not that big of a deal,” she said, tail flicking lazily, though her smile lingered.

Riolu’s small body shifted slightly inside her, clinging briefly to the slick walls as he adjusted his balance, still feeling the warmth and gentle pulse of her middle around him. “Hhh… Sensei… you really mean it?” he asked, muffled but hopeful.

“Of course I do,” Sakura replied, softly rubbing her soft, wobbly belly, feeling the slight ripples of the fluids shifting beneath her. “You both worked hard today. That’s what matters most.”

Deerling pressed his hooves together, tail flicking as he nodded. “We’ll keep training hard, Sensei. We’ll get even stronger!”

Sakura chuckled warmly, her tail swishing behind her in time with her contented breaths. “I know you will,” she said, her soft, pudgy frame shifting slightly as she adjusted her weight, the soft jiggle of her belly settling after all the movement. “And I’ll be here to guide you every step of the way.”