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Chapter #7
On the Prowl
by: Unknown
You weren’t like those other predators. You weren’t some savage that devoured innocent Pokemon by brute force.
You just gave Pokemon what they wanted. The pheromones you release simply wipe away their fears and inhibitions, letting them focus on what they truly desire. Some end up wanting to worship your unparalleled beauty; some want you to serve them with the grace and skill only you’re capable of; and a surprising amount want to be curled away inside your belly, their entire lives leading to the moment that they became part of your gorgeous form. You can never be sure of what they’ll desire until they’ve been dosed with your pheromones, and the surprise always makes things exciting.
If, even after breathing your pheromones, they don’t seem interested in being devoured, you respect their wishes. But the ones that opt to be eaten are in for a treat; as due to the extreme pheromones within your body, while they’re gurgling away inside of you, your prey experiences hours of unparalleled bliss.
You rub a spindly hand over your flat gut, feeling the perfectly smooth scales. It gurgled loudly, protesting the fact that you haven’t had much to eat this week besides rattatas. You were definitely in the mood for a real meal, and you hoped to be able to find a fitting Pokemon who would be willing to hop down your throat. If you can’t, well, you can just chow down on one of the salandits that serve you in your lair. They’ve all taken a pretty much permanent dose of your pheromones, and thus worship you as a goddess; among them, being slipped down your throat was considered an honor without equal.
Still, you wanted a taste of something fresh. Someone new. Someone… cute. Thus, you go to scour the forest below, looking for someone to have some fun with. Most prey Pokemon aren’t as wary of predators during the day, so it was easy to sneak up close enough to someone that, by the time they notice you’re there, they’ve already gotten a good whiff of your pheromones.
You pass by a few Pokemon that were a little too large or too ugly to make for a fun meal, until eventually coming across...
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