Eaten Hindpaws First(Bad End)

The scrafty walks towards your hindpaws, licking his lips in anticipation. "Never had a electric type in a long while." He comments to himself as he proceeds to licking your big brown paws. He perks up from your taste and continued on.

Satisfied after a few seconds of savoring your taste, he brings your paws together, lifts them to him, and with albiet difficulty because of your big hindpaws, stuffs them in his mouth. He murrs from the taste and continues swallowing you. The conscious scraggy starts to consume Rachael, starting with her head.

Just after reaching her shoulders, Rachael snaps back into consciousness. She quickly realizes the situation and tries valiantly to escape, but with her shoulders pinned to her sides inside his mouth, she can't reach high enough to push him off.

You started to regain consciousness from a warm feeling. You look to see the scrafty has eaten you up to your thighs. Your eyes widen at the sight and you try to pull away from him, but he has a firm grip. You then tried to focus your energy for an electric attack, only to get a punch in the gut, knocking the wind out of you and losing your concentration.

You hear muffled noises and you turn to see a scraggy eating Rachael. "Rachael! No!" You start to try moving, but get another punch. When he reaches past your belly, you beg him in tears, "No! Please stop! Don't do this!" The scrafty paid no attention to your cries and reached to your neck.

You cringe to the feeling of his tongue exploring your neck. You move and squirm around from his tongue, but your futile attempts only got a moan from the Scrafty. The scrafty pause before giving one big swallow, getting your head and ears inside.

The scraggy has just finished off the buneary at the same time his boss finishes you off. "Hey boss. What about the other one?" Thinking that he means the pachirisu from earlier, he shakes his head no and sits down to rest. You were **** to curl up into a ball in his stomach You tried to concentrate an electric attack, but can't from low air and stress. "Kate... I'm sorry!",you whimpered out before losing consciousness again, this time never to wake out of.

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That's the end of my story. We got to the center of the caves when we encountered an uninfected Scrafty and his group. The look in its eyes was troubling enough, and it only furthered when I heard his story. While fighting, my friend was knocked out and I was beaten by it's leader before it started consuming me. I pleaded and begged him to stop, but it was futile. Beaten by an immoral punk like this is humiliating. Even worse for the fact that I wasn't able to find a survivor camp for us, since now I'm just a fallen victim to a non-infected psychopath.