Up the Gator(Bad End)

The infected Croconaw gripped you harshly by your shoulders as he can see your trembling eyes trying to push back against the fear filling them up as he then shoved you forward; colliding onto the hard ground with a thud.

You grunt from the impact of the floor. You felt a bit dazed as you tried to get yourself up. Just as you got your face out of the ground, you felt it being placed back down. You thought that he's using his paws, but then you felt something covering the back of your head and around your upper one. You were confused for a moment before you shudder as you guess that he's trying to eat you now.

'This wouldn't be a mouth, I would feel his saliva.' You thought continuing to try to push yourself up. '... and it wouldn't be h-his member...' You thought as well as you feel your head being enveloped even more. Just then, you felt your heart stopped for a moment when you start to realized what he was doing. 'H-He's using his..!' he tried to push more, despite the rising pain within his arms.

The Croconaw growled in pleasured as he felt your head fully going right into his ass. His shaft was throbbing in perverse excitement as he can feel your struggles. He thumps his tail to the ground loudly as he continues to bring you deeper into his butt by forcing your body upwards, giving him leverage to sit more on to you. The Linoone eventually recovered enough to stand up, but it noticed that you were being devoured through the butt by the water type. The weasel hissed at the thought of lost meal, but can't do anything in its weaken state as the infected ferret staggered off to rest and recover more as the Croconaw enjoys himself.

You whimpered as you felt your shoulders sliding into his anus, losing much of your struggling capabilities. The fact that your arms soon were pinned to your sides as he goes down further. You then tried to use your electric powers to make the Croconaw paralyzed or something like that, but whether it was from the pain, lack of concentration due to panic, low power, or whatever reason, you can't use any electric attacks. You can hear the water type growling loud and lustfully as this was pleasuring him as your belly was swallowed up in his butt.

Just as you felt most of your body is inside him, you felt him lifting himself up, getting some of you out of his ass before sinking back on to you, starting to repeat the process of rising up and sinking down on you, using you as an improvise dildo. The lewd act it was doing was embarrassing you as your boner hardened at the fact. You tried to use the opportunity to try to pull off, but you're still unable to get your arm up to push, but not enough get through just as you heard a loud roar and liquid splashing, showing that he had his climax.

Seeing that he's got his pleasure, he sat down hard, shoving most of you in him, only leaving your hindpaws and tail left. You can see the opening separating from the small intestines to the stomach, slowly being drawn to it. You felt the direction changing as he stands up, the hindpaws slowly being pulled in due to the Croconaw using his anal muscles to pull you in, panting a little as he had taken your paws and eventually your tail finished its ascent into the Croconaw. The croc grinned

The stomach was cramped and hot as you tried to struggle from the insides of the croc. You weakly punch against the stomach walls of the Croconaw before you sank back on the stomach walls. It was awful, not only being eaten in such a dirty way, not only being another victim to the infection after just deciding to try and do something, but now you're unable to meet up with the others, and with the bridge out, it'll be hard to get back to camp. The stomach starts to heat up as acids start to fill up and surround your body. This is it, you're just another meal to an infected, another victim and prey to the epidemic as your consciousness fades.

That's the end of my story, I've tried to recover from the pain, but my 'savior' was an infected Croconow who wanted me. I've tried to fend it off, and while I put up a good fight, my weakened state gave him the win. As soon as his rear end took in my head, it was practically over. Used as a toy for his pleasure, and then eaten by his butt, squandered any hope I had to save my parents, potentially the world too. Was I a reckless fool for thinking I could do something, most likely. I should've stayed at the camp with my sister. Maybe then I wouldn't be in some infected's guts while praying that the others get back to camp safely...