One Problem to Another

You pull and pull in a worthy attempt to release your bound arm from your side in order to escape. Her scaled and thick clutches held a tight grip around you, yet thanks to the scales, they actually provided a smooth surface to worm out of. When your straining energy was draining out from all of the work, you feel your shoulder squeeze out at last, able to slip out your entire arm now! Making sure you wouldn't waste the time nor the element of surprise, you focus as much energy as your body allowed in its asphyxiating position to strike the Fearow. Your paw ignites in blue and you effectively slam it forward into the large bird's ankle to erupt a small burst of your blazing aura. She yelps at the burning impact, cawing out pain while instantly dropping you from her ensnarement to get away from you, which thankfully for you, you're to be sent straight onto a close-by rooftop to land on in your brief descent down. Still moving forward by the **** though, your body grinds into the gravelly clay rooftop of the building you crashed down on, sliding closer and closer to the edge. Slamming your forepaws into the ceiling you were gliding against, you struggle to stop yourself from flying off of the building towards the ground below that could kill you from the fall. In the last moment to halt, you press your full body weight into the flooring, ceasing your **** backward with your legs dangling over the edge. Huffing gratefully heaves of air as you grumble to get back from hanging off the edge of the rooftop, you continue to hear the Fearow's cries cawing out in the distance.

Luckily, you had sprained nothing in the collision and managed to stand back with only just a few bruises. Driving the dizziness away to make sure the Fearow wasn't going to circle around and grab you again, you quickly scan the area for the fastest way down the building to return to the streets where you were needed. Spotting a destroyed portion of the rooftop leaving a gaping hole there to the floor below, you hop down that and easily find your way down through staircases to open a wooden door to lead into a small alley. Patting away all the dirt from your legs, you glance up to see the Fearow you attacked kick at its ankle to stop the burning, only to crash straight into an outer village wall while knocking the daylights from the carnivorous bird thanks to your attack's distraction. You see the avian creature slam down to the floor into a pile of crumbling rubble, **** from hitting the concrete head first.

After just a few steps in the alleyway with a victorious and satisfied huff of air, you instantly meet a new obstacle ahead you as a silhouette of a body turns the corner, gleaming two purple dots from its large head. You frightfully listen to the sound of lip-smacking and stomach gurgling as you look a bit down to see a large sphere hanging from its midsection, slightly bouncing by kicks with muffled yelling calling out inside. It was an anthro Politoed, and a hungry one at that. It would've definitely already been fat, even without the meal trapped inside of it. The heavy dome of rubbery flesh sags to taut and bouncy proportions, topped with a faint pair of male breast flabs and round thighs to stand on. Its glistening skin reflects the torchlight of the alley, along with the evil violet hue of its eyes. The infected Politoed smacks its gummy chops with its broad tongue to lick over its watering mouth, stroking at its fat belly to make the prey inside whine out in anguish. Apparently, the amphibian was ready for you to join the unfortunate victim squished inside its large gut.

The green and yellow frog unleashes its whip-like tongue, causing you to try and...

1. Catch the tongue!

2. Dodge the tongue!