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Can you survive in a voracious anthro pokemon world on the verge of the apocalypse? [NSFW]
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Chapter #5

Devoured the Other Way

    by: W. Scarf Author IconMail Icon
          A musty stench invades your nostrils, compelling you to look up to see a squatting Pinsir above your head with his cheeks stretching out to press a dark brown pucker at the tip of your muzzle. Before you could jerk away, the pucker gapes open as the Pinsir sits more downward, sucking your head inside its anus! Disturbed and confused, you struggle within the dark sphincter of the infected's ass. "What's happening?" You engagingly wondered. Was this thing actually shoving you up its...anus? You heard rumors that infected pokemon used sexual related organs to down their prey, but you never expected it to be real! What would this mean? Was this how you were meant to go away in this world?

During the time of devouring your head into the hole, you press your hands at the ring, pushing against the feral’s lower cheeks to free yourself, only to have your hands sucked in with you. The odor floods your nostrils as your head works its way up into the Pinsir; your shoulders trail behind it all and squeeze inside. The Pinsir lowers its head and torso, lifting its rump into the air to leave your legs to rise off from the ground. Gravity aids your consumer as your lean torso seeps closer into the brown crab creature, leaving your legs to kick and flail aimlessly in the air. The Pinsir shakes its rump, swishing your body from side to side in the air to wedge you deeper into the asshole. Seeping up your waist, your black legs slowly sink into the stretching walls of the the anthro crab's rectum, all until arriving at your foot paws. The cruel Pinsir teases them by flexing his pucker in and out, feeling them writhe in anguish as you form quite a noticeable bulge in its body, allowing the Pinsir to rub and become increasingly pleasured from the erotic feeling. Using your feet as a dildo for his ass, it continues to suck them in and out until you struggled no more.

Escape was futile now, and the Pinsir had clearly already won. Being drained of energy by the prolonged chase in the storm and suddenly being raped tuckered your body into almost complete motionless. You know you are doomed, and you had fooled yourself into thinking that you could ever survive in this horrible apocalypse. The black paws disappear from the pucker as the crustacean stood, sporting a large brown belly. It places its hands against, lifting it up and dropping it, watching it jiggle out. You feel yourself curled into the hot tight stomach walls as they converge on you, squeezing you until there was no room left. The shifts of gravity always changed while you felt the hard hands of the Pinsir pick up its added new weight, then dropping you to stare at how you sag and vibrate.

You whine within the tight vicinity of its small stomach. Acids began to rise up in the dark steamy sac, pooling through any remaining small crevices that lied open. The thick fluids bubble at your curled hide, forcing you to faint away with the Pinsir's bloated belly.

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Hours later, the infected Pinsir woke up from a long and needed nap under a tree. The rain storm had stopped and the bright sun shines through the trees to awaken the infected being. The brown creature happily looks down at its belly in satisfaction which has decreased in massive size from digesting its Lucario meal overnight. It suddenly feels a pulse at its rump. Squatting down, its pucker opens, pouring a dark steamy sludge of what was left of the dog's body to plop down into a mashed pile. Dropping the last of the Lucario's remains into the pile while releasing a quick moan, the Pinsir stands back up, heading out to the forest as the feces slowly decompose into the soil. The Lucario made for an excellent sex-toy, and a better meal for the Pinsir's ravenous anus. It was simply just another victim for the crustacean's ass where many others have fallen.

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