Rear Trouble [BAD END]

Right there and then, a large fireball explodes from the mound of debris to violently hit the two of you with several rocks, sending you both through the opening the Arcanine made and into the streets. The Village Chief snarls in pain as you are left dazed from the blast. Out from the shadows of the building came the feral beast, fuming smoke from its maw after shaking the dust and rubble off from its coat. Drool strands down from the Arcanine's chin while it quickly pounces out towards its fallen prey. A heavy hand lands atop each of you, grinding you against the dirt to pin you down in a short slide.

You cry out a loud bark of agony and tense up, gagging underneath the shifting paw. The Arcanine stares down at its breakfast courses, licking its chops with wet smacks peering over to the Charizard first. Nibbling down at the dragon, it rips the Aggron exoskeleton armor off with its mouth to quickly spit it out and unfortunately hits a Redeemer's Grotto soldier fending off a feral. The chubby Quagsire soldier feels the full **** of the heavy plating collide into his backside, knocking him directly to the floor for an infected Ponyta to tackle and capture. You watch underhand as the horse flips the groaning Quagsire on his back, beginning to lick over his belly and waist for him to tremble beneath. It makes you think of all the other soldiers who would also meet a stomach wobbling demise, leading up to thoughts on your own similar fate.

Ryzer next to you growls as a retort and attempts to lift it off. The Arcanine chuckles in amusement at the dragon's futile attempts, so it simply presses its paw pads harder against the scaly pudge, wiggling its digits to **** the lizard. The Village Chief grumbles in misery as the forepaw overtakes him, sliding down to smother and extinguish his tail flame with a brief press. As a reaction from the extinguishing, the Charizard's strength quickly flushes out, leaving the chubby reptile with little energy to struggle or move. Even from just looking at him, you can easily tell that his eyes begin to show weakness and his muscles start to give out, drained of strength. This feral knew its prey's weak points. The Charizard unhappily whines with the paw continuing to nourish itself with his body, sliding about to humiliate the fallen city leader. You share the same ****, finding the heavy extremity to be too powerful to escape.

Finally, your predator rumbles a hearty snicker as it cranes its head down toward the Charizard, slapping its tongue against his fat, yellow belly to drag it upwards in a single and powerful lick. It sloshes a bit from the motion while Ryzer grits his teeth, digging his claws into the dirt in a sensitive reflex as his cheeks turn a little red. He attempts to stifle back a few moans from the Arcanine slathering its tongue up and down the reptile's body, blanketing him in a layer of slimy drool to pathetically sit through. His limbs shudder along the ground and his head lifts back, growling in unwilling arousal as the Arcanine paid special attention into licking the dragon's genitals. His cock began to pang outward while saliva seeps over his smooth and pudgy form. After the last few licks, the Arcanine left the blushing and panting Charizard to look over you, repeating the same process unto your withered body as the Village Chief had to submit through. You throb violently once the somehow comfortable wall of tastebuds drag over your furry body, sliming you up to **** you to whimper throughout the punishment. Before Ryzer could get up to escape, a large forepaw roams back over to press the chubby lizard back down. He grunts as it gently began to rub over his slick body again to keep him down and distracted. You thrash in spasms for the tongue had scooped between your legs, enticing your own knotted member to erect out in the gooey warmth marinating your groin.

Retracting its head back, the Arcanine licks its lips to collect the last of your flavors before unpinning you. You peek an eye to check on the Quagsire soldier, only to discover his lightly twitching feet sticking out of the infected Ponyta's maw. Licking over the thick pale blue legs, it slurps his feet down, giving out a satisfied sigh as his body kicks inside his predator's boisterous belly. The horse presses its hands into the fat gut, feeling the flesh loom over its circling extremities as the Quagsire cries out muffled groans inside. Checking back to the Village Chief, you come to find the Arcanine turned fully around, lowering its rear down over the Charizard's head. With its tail raised high and its pucker open, it happily plucks down against the dragon, sucking him inside to bring his shoulders at the anus' rim. His scaly arms helplessly raise up to grab the Arcanine's furry bum cheeks for hopeless freedom, shaking crazily from his snuffed out flame still in effect. The large infected canine growls in joy, slurping up the wet lizard to bring his marinated form up even faster. You watch as his arms give out and disappear inside, causing the defeated Charizard's torso and back-wings to be overtaken by the swallowing tailhole. You couldn't believe what you were seeing but of a Pokemon actually devouring someone with something other than their mouth, ringing the rumors you've heard true.

You endeavor to stand during your disbelief, desperately attempting to free yourself of your rear-end doom. However, your body empties out on strength, leaving you to land back against the dirt. You sob quietly like a puppy as you watch the struggling Charizard get devoured by an asshole slowly before you. The anus expands and gulps down the Village Chief's large belly, dragging the hefty weight inside as his thick legs and tail thrash helplessly in the air. With a wet and loud sound, you watch his clawed, writhing feet and tail tip enter the Arcanine's rump with a loud pop, seizing your pride and hope in survival.

The Arcanine growls as the hollering bulge slides up its waist and into its stomach, rounding out for a nice and plump belly. It sits down against its rear, cupping its forepaws under the kicking gut, playing with and sloshing the devoured dragon inside. Its lavender eyes peer over to you all slimy and helpless, finding your wriggling body too tempting to ignore any longer. It rolls back onto all four limbs, trotting over to you to hover its rump above you just as the Charizard had to view earlier. You stare at the shadowed rear just floating there for a moment, frightened by the pulsing pucker and tensing cheeks that were actually going to eat you. Your whines are soon muffled once the bum lowers down and envelops your entire head. The hot stench stings your nostrils as you start to slide up its rectum in a strong dragging motion. Fully aware of your chances now, you lie limply with the anus swallowing more and more of your body in, deciding that it was too late to escape and becoming this feral's meal was your fate. After avoiding several times only to end up here, it was a sign that you were a fool to think you wouldn't end up as belly fat like everyone else.

The Arcanine lifts its fuzzy rear back up to watch your legs and tail effortlessly dangle out of its bottom. It smiles with open jaws as the slick limbs are sinking deeper into its body with each and every pull, rousing its member to throb underneath its bulging lizard-filled belly. On the inside of the rectum, the fleshy and saliva covered anal walls clench tightly around you, tugging your body back further from the lubrication of your and the Charizard's bodies. Your hindpaws rest at the very rim, and with a yank of its pucker, twitch outside for the last time before getting sucked into its innards forever.

Your body slides completely into its new and final home after your muzzle entered first inside the hot stomach. Your slimy form lies against another one with little room to even move within the cramped and squishy space. The Charizard whines as he wriggles in pathetic and futile attempts while you wait solemnly for your doom. The stomach begins to churn its digestive juices to slather over your bodies in the fleshy hammock you both slosh around in, **** into being rubbed by the large paws of the Arcanine outside. You close your eyes as your furry body nestles against the wet, smooth, and scaly pudge of the dragon who was once a leader. "I-I...can't go like th-this... Not now..." Ryzer sobs as his naked body is completely depleted of willpower.

His last words fade away as both of you pass out in the rising pool of stomach fluids, feeling a belch rumble the walls.

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The Arcanine belches in happy bliss, enjoying the wobbling struggles in its furry belly as it slides its forepaws around the taut flab. It lies on its back among the city dirt paths, gripping its aroused cock from its sudden binge to fap away wildly. It flops and swings its tongue over its chin, masturbating loudly for any Redeemer's Grotto soldiers to watch as their leader helplessly digests inside of its stomach to demoralize them, until they too, are snatched by ferals and devoured. The city would soon become a ghost town of gut-filled ferals, having lost the battle against the horde indefinitely and forever. A specific Scyther stares at the Arcanine that swallowed his town leader in such a disgraceful way, rousing his anger to a full boil. He charges the fapping canine, only to stop short once a long and slimy pink whip wraps around his hips. Yanked back, Pence growls furiously as an infected Politoed pulls the bug anthro by its tongue closer to itself. It quickly binds his blade arms to his sides with its tongue, rendering them useless while the back of his head is plucked into the frog's mouth. It would take only a few hours for all of the citizens to be swallowed alive similarly, causing them to be just another town fallen under the chaos of the infection.

The Infection Continues to Plague the World