Chapter 4
 
 
Tyler was lying on his back in bed at the Farfetch’d Inn. His belly still churning away at the last bits of the Luxio he had eaten yesterday. The stolen pokeball gently rested atop his belly.
 
“So…. what are you gonna do with it” Summer asked, sitting across from him on her own bed.
 
“I don’t know… probably eat it” Tyler didn’t look away from the pokeball. He shifted slightly causing his belly to sway and the pokeball to slowly rock back and forth.
 
“What pokemon do you think it is?” Summer asked
 
“Well that’s the thing, isn’t it? I could open it to find it’s just a tiny Flabébé.... OR. I could open it and have it turn out to be a giant gyarados!” Tyler paused for a moment, and grabbed the pokeball off his belly holding it in his paws in front of his face. “I considered just swallowing the ball itself and then opening it once it’s inside my stomach. But I don’t think my belly could handle something like a gyarados materializing in there” Tyler looked at the ball closely as if trying to see the pokemon inside.
 
“Huh…. yeah i see what you mean… ”
 
Tyler turned the ball over in his paws running a claw down the silver groove that separated the red and white halfs. He clicked the center button and the ball shunk. Clicked it again anf the ball returned to normal size.
 
*knock! knock!* “Tyler?! Your rents due! And I’m not gonna let you blow me off again” The voice from behind the door was certainly not that of another starly housekeeper.
 
Tyler let out a exaggerated sigh, placing the pokeball on his nightstand and rolled out of bed. Practically flopping on to the floor before finding his feet and walking to the door.
 
Behind the door was exactly who Tyler expected it would be and exactly who he didn’t want to see.
 
“Yes? What was it you wanted?” Tyler half pretended that he’d only just woke up.
 
“You know damn well what I want you freeloader!” The Farfetch’d ruffled his feathers and got right in Tyler’s face, his beak only inches away from Tyler’s muzzle. “I want my money! It’s been three days now and I haven’t seen a cent. And even after I was so kind as to let your friend stay here withou-......”
 
*UUUUURRP*
 
Just then Tyler let out a huge burp directly into the Farfetch’d face, spattering his beak with saliva and bits of partially digested blue fur. Towards the end of the burp a small white bone came flying out of Tylers maw and struck the Farfetch’d on the top of his head.
 
The Farfetch stumbled backwards for a moment dazed by the overpowering smell of digesting pokemon. He leaned against the wall for a moment trying to catch his breath as he attempted to wipe the drool and fur from his beak.
 
“Rent money, huh? Yeah, about that..” Tyler stepped out of his room and closer to the stunned bird. Standing on his hind legs he pressed his belly against him, pinning him to the wall.
 
“Ya know…..” Tyler paused for a moment as if considering his options. “I could just eat you…” Tyler looked down at the trapped bird and licked his lips.
 
The Farfetch’d looked up at Tyler with terror in his eyes “B-but I’m on Sallems Do Not Eat list…. Y-y-you can’t….” The Farfetched stammered trying to find a way out of his situation.
 
“Well, thing is. I COULD eat you. But then Salem wouldn’t let me live here anymore.. So I guess the question is.... Are you worth getting kicked out for?.....” Tyler stuck out his tongue and slowly ran it along the length of the birds beak and forehead. Drool pouring from Tylers maw, completely covering the birds entire head in slick translucent slime.
 
Farfetch’d shook his head from side to side, splattering saliva on the walls and carpet as he struggled to get free. He flapped his wings sending brown feathers all over the hall. Suddenly he felt Tyler’s tongue stop assaulting him and he looked up to see the monstrous Furret smiling down at him as saliva crept into the corners of his eyes.
 
This was it. he thought. I’m about to become food for this disrespectful Furret. And there’s not a thing I can do about it…. He felt so utterly helpless as he let slip any hope for salvation and resigned himself to his fate….. No point in struggling, it's too late…...
 
“Hmmm…... nope.” Tyler stepped back and released the defenceless pokemon, letting him slide down onto the floor. “You’re tasty for sure, but not tasty enough to get kicked out for.”
 
The Farfetch’d raised a shaking wing to wipe the drool out of his eyes and look up at the fat pokemon towering over him.
 
“Heres you money.” Tyler dropped a small sack of coins into the birds lap and turned back to his room and shut the door leaving the poor traumatized pokemon shaking on the floor in a puddle of drool. Brown feathers were everywhere, saliva acting as a glue to keep them somewhat in place as they slowly dripped down the walls and onto the floor.
 
The Farfetch’d slowly rose from the ground bracing himself against the wall. Strands of drool and dislodged feathers dripping off him as he stood. He slowly grabbed the sack of coins and stumbled down the hall trailing saliva with every step.
 
“So how did that go? He sounded mad..” Summer looked at Tyler as he re-entered their room.
 
“Yeah he was a little upset. But we worked it out.”
 
“You threatened to eat him, didn’t you?” Summer’s voice was like that a mother scolding her child.
 
Tyler just looked back at her and grinned.
 
*sigh* “I’m gonna go talk him down…” Summer got up and left.
 
Tyler bounded over to his bed and threw himself onto it, the weight of his belly causing it to shake and the pokeball to wobble on the nightstand.
 
Before he even realized it was happening, the pokeball rolled to the edge and fell off. Tumbling down to the floor and opening with a metallic clank.
 
A glowing red energy filled the room as the pokemon inside quickly took form. The red beam stretched and elongated turning darker as it did so. Two long sharp fangs extended from its face. The tip of its tail formed into a blade and turned a deep red. And in a matter of seconds there was a new pokemon in the room with him. A deep black blue snake with yellow markings and gleaming red fangs.
 
“Oh shit….” was all Tyler could think to say as he watched the large snake materialize in front of him.
 
The Seviper quickly looked around the room, throwing its from head side to side. It saw the little Furret sitting in bed and shot down towards him, stopping just short of smacking him in the face.
 
*!HHIIIISSSTK!* “Where am I?! Whats going on here!?” Seviper hissed into Tyler's face, eyes wide and mouth hanging open as if threatening to devour him if she didn’t get answers immediately.
 
Tyler’s eyes were just as wide her’s. It had all happened so fast that he wasn’t really sure how to react “i-i… um…. You… you’re a…” Tylers mind fumbled for words that made sense with his situation.
 
“Well, spit it out already! Where. Am. I?” She moved in closer, throwing her tail onto the bed and wrapping it around Tylers waist.
 
“Y-you’re at the f-f-Farfetch’d Inn….” Tyler felt her tail slowly coil around him and tighten as he spoke. He looked back at the door wishing Summer hadn’t of left when she did.
 
“The Farfetch’d inn? What’s that? where‘s my human?” she looked away from Tyler and around the room again, all the while slowly tightened her grip on the little Furret in her grasp.
 
“H-h-he…. We…. i took you from him…. i-I’m… sorry…” Tyler was finding it harder to breathe now, only able to get a small amount of air at a time.
 
“You took me???” she squeezed him tighter “do you have any idea how long it took me to find a human who was as subservient as he wassss?!” she glared down at him, her deep red eyes piercing into his soul. “how many humans I had to eat in order to get one I could control?” she squeezed him one last time and…
 
*UUuraap*
 
Tyler burped into her face sending a feline skull out of his throat and bouncing off her head.
 
She recoiled at the smell and loosened her grip slightly. She shook her head for a moment flinging off the few drops of saliva, before looking down at the cat skull. She rolled it over with her nose until it was sitting upright and she could stare into the empty eye sockets.
 
She returned to face the Furret and squeezed him once again.
“Did you eat that Luxio?.....” she glared down at him, venom dripping from her fangs.
 
“Y-yeah…” Tyler shut his eyes in anticipation for his doom. He ate her friend. There was no way she would let him go now… he was done for….
 
“That was MY food! You little thief. What am i supposed to eat now, huh?” she moved in even closer now, purple venom dripping onto Tylers shoulder. “Tell me why I shouldn’t just eat you right here and now?” Her mouth opened in front of his face displaying her glistening, pink throat.
 
“i-I could get you more food….” Tyler said through shallow breaths.
 
“Oh? And how could you do that?” she closed her mouth and loosened her grip
 
“I work for a guild… they let my eat pokemon if I help them every now and then.” He looked up at her with pleading eyes “y-you could do that too…”
 
“A guild you say?…. Then this must be a pokemon village, yes?” she glanced towards the window, although the curtains were closed
 
“Yeah, that’s right….”
 
“Hmm… that could be interesting” she moved the curtains aside with her nose, grabbing a short glimpse of the town outside. “Yeah, this will be fun…”
 
“S-so you’ll let me go then?” Tyler’s hope was returning. Maybe she would really let me go.
 
“Yeah, no. you’re food, kid. but I do like the idea of staying in this village while I digest you.” she came in close and gave him a quick lick on his forehead in an almost loving manner.
 
“N-no. p….please don….” his word were cut short as the tip of her tail wrapped around his muzzle.
 
“Shhhh. Don't worry sweetie, this will only take a minute….” she dropped her head down to his bushy tail and started from there. Opening her mouth as wide as she could and unhinging her jaw to welcome her new guest.
 
Tyler struggled and squirmed in her tight grasp but to no avail. She was simply too strong for him to resist. His eyes went wide with fear as he felt his tail and footpaws become wet in her cold maw.
 
Tyler twisted his body from side to side as he felt her jaws close around his knees. This can’t be happening! I’m not prey! I’m not food! Then he remembered his satchel under the bed. If he could just wiggle off the bed then maybe he could….
 
Tyler threw himself to the side and slowly inched closer to the edge before finally letting gravity do the rest. He fell to the floor, still trapped in her heavy coils. He looked up, and there under the bed was his satchel just barely out of reach.
 
Meanwhile her jaws were nearly to his chest and showing no signs of slowing. Swallow after swallow she pulled him into her gullet matting down his fur with her thick saliva. Her fangs dragging along his back, scratching two faint red lines into his skin but not enough to cause him to bleed.
 
Tyler kept stretching forwards, reaching his one free paw towards the strap. Almost…. there…. Got it! Tyler’s paw clutched the strap and pulled it towards him. He quickly pulled open the flap and dug around inside for a moment. Come on. Come on…. where is it?...
 
The large snake continued consuming him at an alarming rate. Quickly taking in his left paw and his lower neck. She opened her mouth wide and took another huge gulp leaving nothing but his head and a single paw outside. Her tail came undone from his muzzle leaving his head exposed in preparation for her final swallow that would seal his fate.
 
“Oh come on!” Tyler plunged his paw as deep as he could into his bag until finally he found what he was searching for. He yanked his paw back clutching a small purple something. He held the small object to his chest as the corners of his vision were overcome with pink flesh. The Sevipers two red fangs resting across his face momentarily before.
 
*GULP*
 
And with one final deep swallow, the much larger predator finished off her meal, closing her mouth around the little Furrets cute face and sending him deep within her body.
 
“Ahhhh…. That was really something…. You were far more delicious than that Luxio I was planning on eating.” she looked down at the struggling bulge in her belly as she leaned down to caressed it with her nose. Closing her eyes to lovingly nuzzle the little Furret bulge. “You were a great breakfast… thank you”
 
Just then the door opened and an large Charizard waddled in. “Well Tyler, I think you broke him... He just kept repeating that you were going to eat him in his slee….” Summer abruptly stopped as she saw the huge reptile lying in the floor, her stomach bulging out with four little paw prints. “HEY! What’d you do to Tyler!?” Summer took a defencive stance preparing for a fight.
 
The Seviper quickly composed herself and coiled around in a circle, raising her head into the air and letting out a loud “hhhhisssk” she decided it would be unwise to try and fight this new pokemon and so she dove headlong between Summer’s legs, practically throwing herself out the door and swiftly slithered down the hall.
 
Summer turned just in time to see the bladed tip of her tail round the corner, and just like that she was gone….