Pleasant Dream; Despairing Reality(Bad End)

You launch yourself towards where you saw movement. You move at a brisk pace, not wanting to move slow, but not so fast that you may crash into something or someone. As you look around, trying to find where Rachael and her abductor is, you hear a splash coming from somewhere on your left, instinctively turning your head to the direction. Just as you were about to head towards that direction,

Your vision suddenly went black.

…

Just as you were getting your senses back, you can hear a faint voice. “Rai?” You heard someone calling your name. “Wake up Rai.”

You gasp as you open your eyes and sit up. You looked around urgently and found yourself on a large red and white checkered cloth. You were panting heavily, trying to catch your breath.

“You alright Rai?” A familiar voice sounded as you yelped in surprise as you turned to see a mature Pachirisu woman reaching to you. She jolted a bit from your reaction, but calmly placed her paw on your shoulder. “It’s me. It’s alright.”

“Wh- Mom?” You got out in confusion and disbelief. You suddenly looked around once more. “W-Where’s Rachael?! She’s been **** by an infected and-“

“Slow down… breathe…” your mother instructed you and you did so. “You must’ve had a nightmare. Whatever you went through didn’t happen.” She explained slowly, patting your back to calm you. You breathed in and out as you took her words. ‘It was… all a dream? Nothing really happened?’ She thought as you heard giggling nearby as you looked and saw Kate being held and spun around by your dad. Seeing that brought a smile on your face, seeing that everything’s alright.

…

On the forest floor, you remained in a sitting position, eyes sporting a cloudy look in them as a figure above you looked down at you. A Stantler was standing tall, only being about a foot taller if you were standing and counted his long horns. The body was well-fit, covered in brown fur, with a bit of a pudgy beige colored gut to show that he had good hunting during his time in the forest. With his mostly hard shaft near your face, he looked down at his hypnotized prey.

What really happened was when you tripped over an exposed root, you rolled over and fell on your back. Before you had a chance to get up, the buck got to you and **** you to stare at his orbs, which caused your field of vision to become melded and blended together. As he does this, he peered into your memories and found about your parents and pictured a peaceful moment with your family. It would make having a filling meal like you much easier as he moved towards your hind paws and lifted them up, licking his lips in anticipation for his meal.

*In the illusion world*

You stare at the lake in front of you. Seeing as you were still tense, your mother suggested that you splash some water on your face in order to calm your nerves. You were about to do so but then felt that action alone wouldn’t be enough. Maybe submerging yourself would relieve you of your stress. You tested the waters by gliding your hind paw along the surface. You sigh from the lukewarm feeling as you brush both your paws. Satisfied at getting your soles wet, you gently dipped your paws below the surface. You sigh from the feeling as you notice the water being a bit warmer underneath, but you shrug it off as being warm outside as well as the slight current underneath too.

*In Reality*

The Stantler’s tongue wrapped around your legs and licked around them, coating them with saliva as you sigh in blissful ignorance. The Stantler murmured, enjoying your flavor as he took more of you in, reaching your thighs before he felt you starting to move. It got a bit worried that you were getting hints that nothing you’re experiencing is real, only to see that you just rolled onto your front, sighing in relief. The buck made a mental sigh of relief as he made it up to your rump.

*In the illusion world*

You rolled onto our front side at the edge of the lake. The pleasing warmth of the water was making you quiver from the sensation. You relax more, laying your head on your arms as you lounge, wanting to move your legs in the water, but find that you can’t. Not only do you realize you can’t move your legs, you also feel an odd pressure surrounding them. As you thought about that, you felt the water reaching your stomach and back, the pressure surrounded there as well.

‘This isn’t normal! I need to get out!’ You thought as you try to lift yourself out of the lake, but for some reason, you’re not budging at all. You felt yourself getting sucked up to your chest now, your arms nearly hanging up in the air. Your mind struggles to figure out what is going on until you suddenly recall your last moment before waking up here; pursuing an infected who **** your friend before you tripped over something. ‘ What if… I woke up and infected caught me? What if this isn’t… What if this…’ You close your eyes as your mind clicks just as the thought comes.

‘What if all this… is just an illusion?’

You suddenly open your eyes once more and instead of clear skies, you see thickets of trees above you. “Ngh.. Huh?” You realized two things, one the reality of what happened just now was truly a dream, and two, you feel everything but your head and arms are being cramped and squeezed around. You managed to look behind you and spotted a particular horn with a black orb at the base. You recognize the horn of the Stantler just as you feel your head being **** upwards, towards the trees once more before feeling it being slid down into the buck’s mouth. Your vision starts to become surrounded by flesh as your arms were just left outside, which thanks to gravity, soon entered the mouth as it closed behind them. You could do nothing but squirm around desperately as you felt your paws and legs being able to move around once more. You grit your teeth as you realize you’re just entering his stomach as you futilely try to pull yourself upwards, but your efforts did nothing to slow your descent until you felt your body being **** to change into a curled up ball to fit you inside.

Despite the tightness of the stomach walls, you growled in fury as you kick and punch against the walls of the stomach, trying to escape the infected. The Stantler sighs from the full sensation as he leans on the wall, rubbing against the belly, feeling your struggles. As you continue fighting, you try to gather electricity within your body for an attack, but your frustration, anger and desperation prevents you from accomplishing your intentions. The bottom of the stomach starts to fill with stomach acids as your struggles start to slow. Your growls start to turn into whimpers as tears start to form and run down your eyes as your eyes start to droop down, the air around you lessening as your struggles get weaker and less impactful. You start to recall the illusion of you and your family being together. ‘How cruel…’ you thought as you slumped downward. ‘So very cruel…’ your consciousness fades as the stomach starts to gurgle.

Away from the Stantler, pleasured croaks ringed out loud as the purple eyed Greninja thrusted all the way in, releasing his seed into a tearful Buneary who cried out in mix of pain and pleasure, mix of male and female cum dripping out of her pussy. She was dropped into the shallow lake as the Greninja quickly vanished, leaving the **** girl to turn and become one of them.

That’s the end of my story. I tried to catch up with an infected who ran off with my friend before making a bad step, tripping into the ground. What I first thought was me waking up from a horrible nightmare actually turned out to be a fake by another infected. Keeping me in an illusion as he took me into his stomach. The Stantler has found a new meal in me, my friend’s probably ended up the same way or **** into another, and my sister with a group I only been with for a few days are being pursue by an infected group. I was told the world can be a bit cruel, but the Stantler took it to a whole new level with his illusion. I wish I could’ve seen my family one more time…