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Chapter 43 by Dragonkin134 Dragonkin134

Your mind is lost to the infection...

Entering Your Friend(Bad End+)

A large thunder blast surrounded the spot of the upper level of the tower. You fell onto your front, electricity barely crackling on your body, your back covered in slime as a thud was sounded behind you. You take a moment to catch your breath as you look back to see a Goodra on the floor, unconscious due to your Thunderbolt attack.

Your body was tired after having to deal with the infected horde and struggle with the Goodra. "Hah... Hahh..." you panted as you look for a spare elixir. "Gotta get strength... help Rachael..." you muttered, trying to reach for one when a pair of Buneary hind paws appearing in front of you. You stared at the legs and the dripping snatch of the rabbit, looking slowly up and spotting a Buneary with yellow ribbons sporting purple eyes.

"Rachael... No.." you can only muttered before the newly infected Buneary opened her mouth. While you made a desprate attempt to protect yourself, you don't last longer than a few seconds due to your exhausted body. Your head is stuffed inside of her mouth as the feral Rachael murmuring from the taste as you weakly struggle as she swallows you more and more.

Your arms are pinned to your sides as your belly and waist enters her mouth. You vison starts to look blurry, all newfound stress and exhaustion from your fight with the Goodra was took its toll on you as you eventually blacked out, your tail going limp as Rachael gets your hindpaws into her mouth.

She sits down by the wall of the gate, watching over her fellow feral Pokémon running amok within the campgrounds, watching an Scolipede coming out of the large tent, swallowing the tail of a Serperior just as Rachael swallows the rest of your lightning bolt tail as she rest and relax to let her latest meal digest in peace.


And that's how my story ends. Only a day after we arrived at a survivor camp we were assaulted by an infected horde. Just our luck huh? We tried to defend against it, but the size was overwhelming. I used whatever power I had left to escape the Goodra, just to end up prey to my infected friend. I know my sister's safe cause of underground escape routes, but I wished I went with them instead...

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