The Dragon's Maw [BAD END]

The two of you charge forward with the intent of defeating this monster and getting to the swamp with nothing to stop you. However, not everyone gets to live out their fantasies, because the Aerodactyl steps forward as well to quicken the ground covered between both of you. Your vision is quickly enveloped with the toothy and open maw of the Aerodactyl, letting you get a brief look of the rippling flesh awaiting to take you before the wet jaws chomp up both you and Jackal in one bite! The lips instantly close with a low snap, trapping you inside completely whole with Jackal. The two of you splat against her drenched tongue, covered in her slimy dribble that doused Jackal's flame behind his neck to be extinguished completely. The act had Jackal's eyes go wide as he suddenly found himself to be completely sapped of strength in just a matter of seconds with his fuel source gone now. After the wet collision, you both collapse onto the tongue with Jackal writhing softly, unable to even get up as he groans. You struggle to get up as fat taste buds pressed at your body, flicking you inside the constantly motioning and very tight maw to where you slam against the inner cheek walls, large fanged walls, and palate of mouth. Even with the Aerodactyl's large size, there wasn't much space to truly move without being constrained and hitting something.

Even within this toil, you're more at a mental war with yourself rather than with the Aerodactyl. You can't comprehend the fact that it was so easy for you to be just eaten like this, to where you were once a potential hero to the world one second, and then tongue-toy the next. Now you understood why all the other pokemon who came through this canyon valley just disappeared. This colossal monster has gobbled them all up and shown its true superiority in this kingdom it reigns. The Village Chief had given you instructions to pass through this canyon, most likely fully aware of the dangers at hand here, and you could only wonder why he had set you up to this. Unable to have the time to power any of your aura without colliding into something, you're beyond help now as you are **** to submit to the wrestling tongue of the large dragon.

You are knocked into Jackal on multiple occasions as you two tumble around within the Aerodactyl's mouth, already exhausting yourself completely just trying to move at all. The infected murrs happily, mockingly to chew softly at your bodies with her teeth lightly grinding down on you, sometimes even wrapping her tongue around you entirely to smother you in the thick flesh and saliva. Darcy on the outside having to witness could only worriedly look from afar, shaking her head as another hero fell to the might of the Aerodactyl. Having seen enough, the Sandshrew turns around and leaves, never looking back as she was **** to listen to the wet slurps and whining moans from within the maw sound out.

After several minutes of gloating in her victory, the Aerodactyl was finished playing her easy meals and goes to end you off by giving a large swallow, sending you and your companion downwards to finally digest in her large stomach. You are squished into Jackal within the extensive tunnel in her neck, sinking down together in the extremely narrow space to be laddered down by the esophagus walls to bulge out in a thick lump on the outside for the Aerodactyl's neck, sharing the same fate same fate as you meet her churning stomach welcoming your hides in. You could barely manage to breathe inside the confined organ, especially with the Typhlosion whimpering and wriggling softly as well.

Jackal's voice mutters out, "Th-That bitch...I-I'm not some fucking p-p-piece of food for some...s-some..." The Typhlosion loses his sentence as he faints at last. He was using all the strength he had left in his body just to stay awake. You whine and try pushing the stomach walls away with your arms, only to give in to the elastic strength of the flesh to have the just smack back around you and hug you so powerfully that you couldn't move anywhere at all. Stomach juices begin to pour inside to bathe both you and your friend in their hot wetness, preparing you for the digestive fate you face. You could only hope that Darcy would help you, or Morro, or even anyone for that matter. You didn't think it was fair that you are left like this now in your quest, within a gurgling cauldron of flesh to become scaly fat for a dragon.

Too much air was used up at this point now, and your lungs begin to dwindle weaker by the second as your mind drifts off.

----|----

The Aerodactyl gropes her winged hand at her grey belly, fumbling and toying with the meek prey inside her to feel as it gurgles and groans with food back in her system. She chuckles at the failed heroes' pitiful attempt to take down such a powerful predator as her, and her breasts and protruding gut bounce with each deep laugh the dragon bellows out in its daily food claiming with the intent of the Typhlosion and Lucario going to join the pudge of those very orbs on her body. Satisfied, the infected dragon crawls back to her den to finish the rest she wanted in the first place, knowing that the aching headache she was given by the Lucario was indeed worth the meal she easily got. The infected lizard's tongue rims along her lips as she dreams of their flavors again and eating the two in all sorts of ways.

The Infection Continues to Plague the World