Debts Paid

Jackal shrouds his bandanna-wrapped arm over his eyes, shielding them from her glare. The Ekans hisses with deadly rage, tightening the clench around your body which constricts most of the air out of your lungs. You manage to be able to **** out, “Jackal, a-attack her…!”

Obeying your demand, Jackal takes a deep breath until flaring out a stream of fire towards the naga, causing her to shrivel back and slither away in another direction with you still trapped in her coils! You twist and turn as her body loses grasp on you, trying to escape the pursuing Typhlosion giving off a chase. Feeling your back dragging against the ground, you manage to slide an arm out from a coil to punch the scaled tube around you with a powerful blast of aura. The Ekans shrieks in pain, automatically and happily dropping the rest of your body for her to attempt panicky slaps on her burn so she could keep off the blue fire.

Falling and rolling over the forest floor, you were able to stand a little after a complete stop, welcoming a wind of air inside your chest from the previous pains of suffocation by the naga's cruel and twisting body. The Ekans, meanwhile, hisses again and expects **** for her lost meal, freeing her long fangs from the roof of her mouth as her eyes turned more devilish then deceptive. “You will pay for that you stupid mutt!”

The serpent lunges out to take in your head, until an odd blue and pale tan-colored blur smashes into her side, sending her torso tumbling into a tree. Jackal pounces out to the snake, blowing fire around her fallen body to avoid escape. She twists and turns, looking for a way out of the ring of flames, but the only opening for her escape was blocked by the Typhlosion as usual.

The Ekans backs up into the tree, acting weak and defeated. “Would you really hurt a young lady, and one with such a peaceful face…?” She gleams her eyes once again, pulling their hypnotizing effect back out towards Jackal. You block your vision, not falling for that trick easily again, however, you hear slow footsteps crumble in the grass. Daring to peek over your elbow, you watch as Jackal slowly walks towards the snake, smiling as she beckons him closer.

“Jackal, stop!” You yell, but the Typhlosion seems to ignore your call and continue his gullible-self on towards the snake. She was curling her finger towards herself, getting him closer as she chuckles.

“That’s right, I’m not going to hurt you. I just want to give you a little kiss, is all.” She beckons to Jackal. He was standing just inches from her for her body to raise up to meet eye-to-eye level with him. Her tongue flickers out, almost tasting the Typhlosion's lips before she hisses, "Foolish boy. You were never going to be able to avoid my gaze. Your meaty hide sha-" Before the serpent could ever claim he victory, Jackal’s mouth had opened up and chomped her head into it! With dire haste, he quickly locks his hands around her wrists that endeavor to claw out his eyes as he gulps further, taking in her shoulders. Her tail thrashes out in agony while Jackal continues to slurp up and lick over her scaled, long body.

He grumbles a muffled sound in the midst of his lunch. “It would reawwy hewp if you hell her taiw for me.” (It would really help if you held her tail for me.) You break out from staring and desperately dove onto the ground, wrestling with the rattling and writhing tail. Finally catching the striving tentacle, you happily push it along into the Typhlosion's swallowing maw, helping the consumption of the witchy reptile speed up a little. A bulge forms from his cheeks, leading to his throat, and ends at his large belly which squirms and screams with rage. The tip of the purple and yellow noodle sinks in between Jackal’s lips at last, followed with a loud gulp and a deep sigh of pleasure. The Typhlosion lands on his butt, letting his extremely large belly slam down with him for him to put his hands on so he could feel the coils of the Ekans slide around inside. He loosens his tongue out from his mouth and he blew out more moaning air.

“Oooooh, I don’t think I want that berry stuff you had cooking anymore. Ergh.” He fusses as he closes his eyes to embrace the feeling.

Letting yourself chuckle, you give a friendly, soft nudge to his gut, causing him to gasp in surprise at the sudden wave of pleasure. You even felt the Ekans twitch from you little poke.

You had to ask, "So, is that the first pokemon you've ever eaten before?"

Jackal blinks a single eye open to look at you, answering, "No actually, it isn't. I've had a couple of ferals before, and my first time was sorta outta desperation. But...I can see why carnivorous pokemon and ferals want to snack on us all the time because of it. I kinda like it a tad bit really." He raises a brow. "...Have you?"

"Only one." You mention your experiences with the Pinsir and how tough it was for you to decide to down such a monster in a way. "However, I do agree with you. It's more satisfactory than it is weird. I could just never bring it upon myself to swallow someone else if they weren't infected, unlike that snake. How'd she taste?"

Jackal blushes from the nosy question, replying in a softer, more embarrassed tone, "Oh, uh, she was uh...kind of good, actually. I think I prefer eating reptiles in fact."

You scowl and lean in, "Only infected reptiles and carnivorous ones, right?"

"Yeah, yeah, whatever." The Typhlosion answers.

After helping Jackal up, you head back to the campsite with the heavy Typhlosion and sit close by the fire while eating your cooked food and chatting with Jackal until the sun begins to set. You watch as Jackal falls asleep, cooking the food he had just eaten ironically. His belly sags out immensely over the ground as he rests on his side. Deciding that it would be best for you to also get some rest too for whatever tomorrow would hold, you put out the fire and collect two blankets from your bag. You toss one over the snoring Typhlosion and lay one on yourself, dozing off by nightfall.