Double Servings for the Arcanine [BAD END]

Two limbs come clambering through the clay wall, crumbling it into a pile of small debris from a kick of the Arcanine's powerful hindquarters. The hole cracks open into a wide opening for the infected canine to nudge in through. Both you and the Charizard plant your backs to the opposite side of the room, hearts pounding away in terror, but the dragon having a smidge more bravery or balls to face the massive feral. The Arcanine licks his lips, prowling closer to his caught meals that so humbly fixed themselves into a corner. The massive predator wags his tail delightfully, even if the good hunt was easy; now it was time for him to collect his game.

"Damn! Nevermind that Lace. We're taking this overgrown mutt down!" The Charizard roars. Ryzer wouldn't go down without a fight though--this infected would have to earn him as prey if it was the last thing he could do. The dragon blasts a fan of flames from his mouth, bellowing out heated fire at the infected feral in a rapid pace that ignited the entire room with an orange glow. The fire-type canine grunts, barely affected by it and blew away the attack with a quick huff of its own lungs. The large dog swipes at the surprised Charizard, slapping the chief to fall on the floor. The hefty lizard crashes down against his back, grunting and struggling to recover in standing back up with his great weight and armor. "H-Hhrghk?!"

Although, his attempts quickly end as a large hand looms over him and presses down, nudging the Charizard into the Arcanine's padded palm. Quickly afterward, you lash outward at the massive infected with aura powering around your arms, in hopes to save your companion and to strike the infected now that it was open for an attack by the distraction.

The Arcanine scoffs at your feeble endeavor and swats you away with his swinging tail. After your body slams into a nearby wall and having it fall onto the dirt floor face first, the feral brings its focus back to the Charizard that lays helplessly and exhausted underhand, rubbing the extremity up and along his scaled pudgy body. Lifting the arm off of him, the Arcanine lowers its muzzle down, sticking its broad tongue out and lapping up the dragon's big, yellow belly. "A-Ahh...?" Ryzer gasps from the sudden lick and begins to unwillingly grumble under the powerful throbs of the large wet tongue. It travels along his round gut, poking his small breast flabs beneath his chest armor, coiling around his tail, and especially tastes and wriggles in between his thighs which the feral found to be the most sensitive spot on the Charizard.

"H-Hghh...Lace...you gotta, gotta...hhrh..." The Village Chief moans helplessly as his hands wrestle against the wobbling tongue violating his body, however, his attempts woefully fail once the fat and wet muscle slaps itself against his face, smothering it in hot flesh and saliva.

You start to stir back into reality again as you get to your hands and knees on the ground. Looking up, you're shocked to see the Arcanine jam its large tongue tip straight into the groaning open maw of the Charizard, stuffing the poor Ryzer's cheeks to stretch out and squelch with bubbling spittle as the wall of mass writhes inside the tight, small space. Muffled growls and gags sound through the Charizard's neck as the fat tongue-end pulsates out repeatedly inside his maw. The muscle slips out and slaps its wet underside against his face, dragging the behemoth amount of flesh down his long neck.

The Arcanine suddenly backs away in disgust once it tastes the Aggron armor around his head. Spotting that it was distracted again, you struggle back up from the ground and silently creep towards the infected dog. The Arcanine bites down on the skeleton armor, pulling and ripping it off the Charizard to leave the defeated dragon whimpering in his salivated, nude form. Aura flames reverberate around your body once more as you are ready to take the canine out once and for all to save the chief. However, the Arcanine spots you and spits out the Aggron exoskeleton from its mouth at you, striking you square in the head! You teeter around in pain until falling over to your back, unable to move any longer while returning down to the earth yet again.

The infected Arcanine chuckles and lunges its mouth forward. It scoops up Ryzer's head and neck into its drooling maw, licking around the grumbling Village Chief that remains on the verge of passing out. Your twitching eyes suddenly brake into focus and you held your pounding head up to see a Charizard's legs and tail to dangle out of the feral's mouth. The dragon's claw-digits scrunch as its belly rests on a thick, slimy bed of a tongue. The dragon is completely burrowed within the mouth muscles contracting and licking over his entire body, practically molesting his tender and scaled hide as the Arcanine murrs happily with the Charizard's moans. His thick legs are chomped in, followed by his tail slurping inside like a large noodle.

You watch to your horror at the groaning bulge sinking down into its furry gut, bouncing out from its underside after fully landing in the stomach. To add to your terror, the Arcanine's intimidating size and open maw now stand over you, oozing down saliva to water over body while forming a nice, hot puddle around you. You endeavor to stagger up, but no energy seems to exist within your muscles. Your legs are quickly given a hot bath once its mouth snaps around the black furred limbs. You effortlessly allow your body be slurped inside the thick warmth of the infected's jaws, disappearing between its toothy chops quite quickly.

"Rregh...! N-n-noooo...." Your thoughts cry out as they dwindle in surrender.

Your body tumbles around like a rag doll inside the tight and wet walls of its mouth; its enlarged tongue basks around you and sucks you down into its gullet. The sphincter hugs around your battered form, sending you down on your way to meet the fallen chief. Squeezed inside the dark tunnel, you are then pressed against the chubby body of the Village Chief, unwillingly grinding along the Charizard's belly and slimy body together inside the vibrating stomach. Your slick fur brushes along his gooey, smooth scales with your waists packing together, and aroused cocks and sacs to cruelly press into one another. "Lace...ghrrnh..." He groans with exhaustion and humiliation. "I can't...fail my people..."

The two of you shut your eyes and groan in miserable defeat, waiting to faint away into the digestive fluids that began to pour in.

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The Arcanine sucks the Lucario's head in, trapping him inside the large maw. The infected pokemon begins to toy with the beaten pup by flopping and tossing him within the tight confines of his squelching jaws, until swallowing him whole. The bulge descends downward and rests at the Arcanine's belly which the infected eagerly rubs in bliss. It pats and nudges the furry gut with both of its forepaws, happily humiliating the delicious prey within as it rests against a comfy wall of the vacant room. The plump Charizard and aching Lucario squirm in feeble distress before tiring out into exhaustion. Their whimpers sound out like music to the infected's ears. Yawning, the Arcanine relaxes back with one paw around its pale-furred belly and the other fingering itself around its newly aroused cock, eventually fapping away into absolute bliss while loud stomach gurgles bubble out from his boiling gut.

The village would certainly fall or disband with the loss of its leader, and the world too without its hero. The two would certainly deem themselves worthy though as they pack into nice layers of fat on their predator's belly.

The Infection Continues to Plague the World