JackP-17

>Dawn coughs and gags, eyes bleary with disgust >She can't do much but squirm uselessly under the bulging, slimy body of the Gastrodon she had just tried to catch >Unfortunately for her, it had other plans in mind >Before she could even pull out her pokeball, it had turned around and leapt on her with speed far surpassing what a giant, bulky slug should ever have >At first, the mucus ruining her clothes seemed like the worst thing that could happen >But she was so, so wrong >She was too distracted with screaming in frustration, writhing around, and telling the thing to get off of her to really notice what it was doing >So when it swung its head to meet hers, and planted a forceful, lukewarm kiss on her lips, it took her by surprise >She spluttered in disgust >But that movement of her lips, that one, little twitch that opened her mouth the slightest bit, proved to be her worst mistake yet >The Gastrodon plunged into her mouth with a long, wide, and of course, incredibly slimy