Pokemon Trainer Robbery

13 July 2018

17:16 < Ash the Otter> Hello there! I happen to be very much into the strong scents of digestion, and very hard digestion. Would you like to have an unwilling otter for dinner? Especially telling him his nothing but food

17:19 < Saul Ashle> Even food is too good for him, but I suppose I can make that sacrifice so he can properly nurture the earth

17:20 < Ash the Otter> That's definitely true. Would you like a setting before we play? Or just jump straight into it

17:22 < Saul Ashle> I generally like a little lead up before hand of some sort.

17:23 < Ash the Otter> I was thinking that maybe my otter would have failed to capture many pokemons, and instead would be trying to steal some from others. Including you from your otter trainer.

17:24 < Saul Ashle> MMm could do~

17:24 < Saul Ashle> fumble the ball and let em out or something :P

17:25 < Ash the Otter> Yes, grave mistake~

17:26 < Ash the Otter> I have no limits on how bad the smells or digestion will be, so it's all up to you.

17:26 < Saul Ashle> Bryce better watch out I suppose, if you make him develop a taste for the ott ott

17:26 < Ash the Otter> He likely won't be around anymore to watch you turn against your trainer ^^

17:27 < Saul Ashle> Oh certainly not~

17:27 < Ash the Otter> Would you like me to start?

17:27 < Ash the Otter> Unless you want to ask things that is

17:28 < Saul Ashle> GIven the scenario, thats probably best~

17:28 < Ash the Otter> If there's anything else you want to include, let me know~

17:28 < Saul Ashle> Hmmm nothing in particular, though I do enjoy indigestible objects like clothes and such

17:29 < Ash the Otter> I'll have that~

17:30 < Saul Ashle> Hmm or even another pokemon Ash managed to aquire. Perhaps intending for it to be in his place :D

17:30 < Ash the Otter> Would you like to digest one before sending Ash into that messy stomach?

17:32 < Saul Ashle> half digested prey just make it all th ebetter~

17:37 Ash the Otter was sneaking behind the house of Bryce Daeless. He had been jealous of him since they had been given their first pokemon. There was a massive difference between the two otters though, and it could be described in one word: Success. While Bryce had always been able to aquire the best pokemons, and the rarest ones, Ash had been left with much more basic ones, and they barely even wanted to fight for him. Even his starter pokemon always prefered to run away instead of fighting anything, which had made capturing pokemons all the more tedious. Bryce had never actually bragged about his success, but all about how he behaved made Ash feel jealous. And now he was going to get his revenge. While the other otter had left his house to go get some food, Ash sneaked into the house, looking for pokeballs. Not wanting to stay too long, he took a couple of them, and a dark one that must have been quite special to Bryce, for it was not right next to the others. He took that one. As he was about to leave, he heard footsteps on the outside. Shit, he thought, Bryce must have forgotten something. Without more of a thought, he left the other pokeballs, only taking the black one with him, and jumped through the window, running as fast as he could, jumping over the fence and running out of the village. Once he was far enough away into the woods, he looked behind him, still running, and grinned, he had made it. He did not see the root though, and his foot hit it directly, making the otter trip, and fall, dropping the black ball in front of him. "Shit." he said.

17:46 Saul Ashle 's pokeball bounces across the ground several times, and rolls across the dirt. It manages a good 10 fee or so in its travels. Just as its about to come to rest, the button bumps up against the root of a tree. There's a breif click, and then a flash of light as a white flame spurts from the ball and quickly takes shape, appearing out of nothing into the darkskinned lizard with bright orange hilights. "Saaaaa!" He calls out, glancing around for his target, or his master, and upon turning, his gaze fixes on Ash. Now otters look pretty similar to the lizard, so he stands there examining ash for a couple long moments, and tasting the air with his tongue as he determines who this is.

17:48 Ash the Otter looks a bit worried. He was not in the best position to meet a new pokemon. "Hello! I'm your new master." Ash's knowledge of pokemon were unfortunately not as large as Bryce's, and he had no idea what he was looking at. He reached for one of his pokeballs on his belt, just any of them really, and was ready to use it, depending on how the pokemon would react. "You should go back into your ball. We're not at home yet." he said, starting to stand up again.

17:52 Saul Ashle tilts his head at the declaration as a puzzled expression drew over his rather alien face. "Sa?" He asks, stepping forward towards the otter. He certainly had no intention heading back on into his ball yet, but he'd made no moves against the otter either. He soon ends up putting himself between Ash and the dark grey orb on the ground. All the while, his tail began to glow a faint orange beneath him, as a smokey must begins to fill the air.

17:57 Ash the Otter did not like the look of that at all. "If you're not going back into your ball, I'm going to have to make you." he said. He was hoping the pokemon that would come out of that ball would at least listen to him a bit. He threw it down, and waited to see what would come out of it. He was annoyed when he saw his charmander coming out. Out of all the pokemon who did not listen to them, this one would have to be the worse, his starter pokemon.

18:02 Saul Ashle rolls his eyes at his 'new master' and was staring to doubt the trainer's compitence as he results to tossing out a ball so quickly. Calmly he draws his tongue out and begins to lick his claw, upreturbed, while more of that smoke billows out, growing thick in the air. The musk has quite the effect on other creatures, and as it grows in concentration, they'd find themselves becoming far more lightheaded and suggestible as their inhibitions leave them. Finally his attentions focus on the charmander, whom he narroes his eyes at and lets out a monsterous hiss.

18:07 Ash the Otter looked in spite as the charmander refused to fight the other pokemon. Instead, it turned away from it to face the otter instead. When the other lizard behind it started hissing, the smaller pokemon seemed a bit surprised, and hissed back. The otter had not liked that hiss at all though, and had stepped back, ready to run away, but he did not want to leave his revenge behind him when he had almost succeeded. "Charmander, show him your fire!" he said, but instead the annoyed charmander turned to him, and breathed fire in his direction, turning his back to the lizard.

18:12 Saul Ashle breaks out into a hysterical laugh at this spectacle and steps forward himself. THe pokemon sucks in, and then hawks out a thick ball of bright purple goop that splats against the otter's fur. It sizzles instatnly, leaving a painful chemical burn, while the the evil smell of rot fills up the air, adding to the musky smokey haze. Saul was slightly surprised that neither of the two seemed much to be reacting to his powerful pheremones yet. Turning to the charizard, he grins. "I can hold him for ya, if you'd like~"

18:12 < Saul Ashle> (Obvs pokespeach isnt understandable to ash...but I failed to mention there)

18:12 < Ash the Otter> (No worries XD)

18:21 Ash the Otter tried to dodge the ball of goop, but it ended up on his shoulder. Fortunately most of it was on his clothes, which seemed to resist the acidic goop. "What the... Charmander defend me!" he begged. "Get it back into his ball." he added. The otter could definitely smell something strange in the air, but with how excited and scared he was now that his little clever plan was going wrong, his brain was simply too busy to register. The charmander seemed a bit more receptive though, and he listened to what the other pokemon said. "I'll give him a lesson." he answered in pokespeach. The otter just seemed even more confused as he listened to what seemed to be pokemons just saying their own names while looking at each other.

18:29 Saul Ashle chuckles to himself, and then draws his long slippery tongue across his muzzle, leaving a faint purple sheen in the process. The lizard then darts forward and wraps Ash up tight, twining his long senuous body and tail around him, almost like a snake. The pokemon darts his tongue out and runs it inside Ash's eara, tasting him, and leaving a very thick drool in its wake. "Now, I think he's all caught up, so you can do whatever you want to him~" Saul hisses back to the Charmander in pokespeak. So close now, powerful intoxicating odor would certainly be difficult to ignore.

18:36 Ash the Otter yelled in surprise as he saw the larger lizard rushing toward him. He had barely any time to react at all as he felt the coils all around is body, tightening around him and preventing him from moving much at all. "Leave me alone!" he said. "I'll give you back, I promise!" he added, before the smell of the pokemon truly hit him. It was so powerful and thick it was actually hard to breathe, as if it was clogging his nostrils with heavier air. It was not only a thick musk though, it was something foul. The Charmander did not seem to mind it too much though, happy to get closer. He moved his tail under the boots that Ash was wearing, the flame slowly burning them. "Charmander, stop that!" he begged, still having a hard time breathing.

18:42 Saul Ashle chuckles at Ash and says, "But I think your charmander here, wants to play, and besides, you havnt fed me yet. I never go back into the ball without a full belly or a hard fight~" He hisses softly into Ashe's ear. As the smoke sinks its tendrils into Ash'es mind, he'd find that he can understand the pokemon somehow. He's left only hearing the same noises, and yet Sauls intentions are clear in his mind. Saul guides one of Ash's paws down otwards the balls on his belt expectantly, while the pokemon continues to burn against the boots. "So...has ash been a naughty boy Char? How do you thin kwe should punish him?"

18:47 Ash the Otter opened his eyes wide when he felt the touch on his mind, flooding his brain with strange feelings, but also with words. "I don't have food on me! I only came with my pokeballs, to come get more!" he explained, before gagging at the odor. The otter was kicking at the coils, trying to get his feet away from his own pokemon's flame. "He keeps stealing pokemons" the charmander said. "Maybe we should steal the from him, and release them." he said, smiling wide and looking at the bigger lizard, as if it was his alpha somehow.

18:55 Saul Ashle gives a shake of his head, and presses the otter's paw against one of his pokeballs once again. "THen...what do you call these? Cause I like to call them ready to eat dinners~" He explains with a sinister tone in his voice and a hungry gleam in his eyes. "You better think fast, or maybe I'l have whatever you are as a treat!" Sauls tongue darts out all the way around Ashe's neck before retreating, leaving him with a scarf of darker dripping fur. He turns back to address char, giving the otter one sidie of hte conversation. "Lets not get too ahead of ourselves now, I'd like to release them in my own time."

18:59 Ash the Otter looked at his charmander. Was it even his anymore? Hadn't he betrayed him completely? "Just eat him!" he said, looking at the orange lizard that had meant so much trouble for him since the beginning. Maybe it was all because of him, all of it. Maybe he could start again with the pokemon he currently had. "Eat him and then leave me alone. I'll bring you back to Bryce, I promise!" he said, begging.

19:10 Saul Ashle snorts at the otter's response. "Nah...I like him. Look at how he goes against such a horrible person as yourself. If I wasnt so hungry, I might be tempted to feed you to him instead. Now...if you wont open that ball...I will, and then I'll go through the rest of your belt." Finally the lizard gives up with trying to guide that paw, and grabs the first ball. He pops it into his mouth, and plays around with it on his tongue, swirling it back and forth inside his jaws. Finally, the tongue clicks against the latch and inside his mouth there's a bright flash as a pidgey materializes in his jaw. He gulps down taht flailing creature without hesitation, causing the bulge to travel down his neck, pressed right up into Ash's body, before settling in his slender gut. "Strike one~" He whispers, before guiding Ash's paw ot the next.

19:14 Ash the Otter was horrified, and the charmander seemed to be a bit worried too. But at least he was glad not to be on the menu. He just stared and moved his flame away from the otter's feet as he understood what was going to happen to Ash. "Stop! They did nothing to you!" Ash said. His pokemon had never really obeyed to him, but still, they did not deserve dying like this. Each time the lizard open its jaws, the otter tried his best to hold his breath as the fetid odor of rotting corpses filled his nostrils. Did Bryce really feed his pokemons with other pokemons? he wondered, and the idea horrified him.

19:18 Saul Ashle hisses in delight as he feels the pidgey fighting hard in his belly for a good minute or so, until the lizard lets out a belch. The struggles die down soon after to their inevitable conclusion. Saul prods at that next ball, wondering what sort of goodies it might contain, and glances sidelong at ash expectantly. "I count four more balls on this belt. I wonder...how many of these have food in them, and how many are just empty. Better choose something tasty for me."

19:21 Ash the Otter had never been good at remembering which balls had what. and as he felt at his own pokeballs, he realized that his life was hanging on that skill. Maybe if he fed something nice to the lizard he would let him go? The otter almost vomited when he smelled the putrid belch, that almost knocked him out, and the agony of the pidgey inside of that gut was actually hurting Ash as well, as he could feel all its struggles, until they were simply gone. "That one!" he said, touching the third ball. "It... should have a seviper!" he said.

19:28 Saul Ashle chuckles at that. "That's not the deal...you're supposed to feed it to me, remember," he chides and then, moving his jaw nright near the otter's face, he opens it wide. While not the perfect view, Ash would be able to see down the dark purple quivering gullet, ending in a black tunnel. Drips of saliva link the top an dbottom of his mouth together. He presses Ash'es paw to the ball expectantly.

19:32 Ash the Otter was about to pass out again. The smell of decay was overwhelming, and it was uncomfortably hot and humid in there. He reluctantly moved is hand up, until he was holding the pokeball right into the maw. "I'm sorry." he said, as he pressed the button, and a big snake appeared, directly into the lizard's throat.

19:37 Saul Ashle half gagged as he felt the large noodle appear in his maw, expanding those jaws quite wide, but before the serviper can even recover, he takes his first gulp, drawing it in towards the pit of the salazzle's belly. His neck expands outwards, as the noodle travels down, heading towards the deep pit of his belly. The lizard presses that form up against Ash too, making sure he hears as the serviper begins to call in fear and thrash his tail, yet soon even that disapears behind those dark black lips. "Mmmm very tasty~ Cant you feel him inside of me? At least its not you, right?~" guides Ash's claw down towards the next ball, seemingly not intent on stopping yet.

19:41 Ash the Otter could feel the seviper easily into that belly, struggling against the decaying remains of the pidgey that was already dead in there. The lizard's belly was really becoming quite swollen, and moving too, surely he could not eat much more than that? "I have more!" he promised trying to look away from that disgusting gullet after he had just seen that tail disappear. It seemed so tight too in there... "It's a big one!" he said, thinking he was holding the ball of his Blastoise.

19:46 Saul Ashle has a look of trepidation cross his face at that thought. He was not sure he'd manage one of those...and well...water types were tricky and often were more trouble than they were worth. The fire type gulps and glances over at ash. "A...blastoise?" He repeats. "I...think we better pass on that one." Of course, if it really was a blastoise, and not some much smaller easier to deal with mon, that might just be Ash's ticket to freed om.

19:49 Ash the Otter had hoped a big meal like that would have pleased the lizard, but his bluff had not worked. "He doesn't have a Blastoise" the charmander said, betraying Ash. "His only other one is a Cubone." he explained. Ash looked at him, horrified. That brat might have just doomed his own trainer. "He's lying!" he said, struggling hard, trying to get out, but the only thing he could do was punching the seviper in the process, which was already screaming in agony.

19:57 Saul Ashle turns his head back to look at the charmander and runs his tongue over his lips. "Oh, is that so? Well, I think you deserve a little reward for helping me, dont you?" Saul beckons the creature forward with one of his long fingers, and snatches the ball Ash was holding out of his hands. "Open up wide, and have this treat~" He coos, hiting the button and dropping the ball between those jaws once his mind controlled pet does so. While the charmander is busy he turns to Ash. "Hmmm I think that's strike two." Then after dropping the remaining two balls into his jaws and finding them empty, before gulping them down. "And those, strike three~"

20:06 Ash the Otter looked at charmander as it seemed to enjoy his prize. He opened the ball, and ended up pushed onto his back, a tail sticking out of his jaws. He tried hard to swallow, but it took him some time. Eventually the small lizard no longer had a tail sticking out of his jaws, and a much nosier belly, which struggled a lot. Ash looked back at the bigger lizard that was coiled around him, feeling the last moments of his seviper's life, until it simply collapsed in the predator's disgusting stomach. Ash knew it was his turn. He was happy that it would be over fairly fast though. Even Seviper had not lasted for that long inside of the bigger lizard. Ash would die, but his suffering would be quickly gone. "I'm ready then." he said, horrified by what he had just said, but he simply found no alternative at this point.

20:19 Saul Ashle watches iwth some measure of glee as the charmander manages to get down that squriming meal, which sinks down into its belly, showing off all the bulges of the little cubone. It certainly was cute, watching a pokemon try their hand at predding for the first time, though of course, he'd fill his belly once he's finished with Ash, assuming the charmander stuck around. Once satisfied, his gaze shifts back towards the otter before him, and his body creeps around till he's on the front side. That maw gapes open wide, exposing the maw once more, as his awful drool drops from teh top, splattering its fetid scent onto Ash's snout. That tongue curls out, wrapping several times around the otter's face, driving in the smell of meat and decay that lingers in the drool. In front of him, the through undulates with life, eager to drag his bulk inside.

20:26 Ash the Otter thought he had accepted his fate, but when he felt the tongue wrapping many times around his muzzle, keeping it shut, the otter started struggling again. He did not want to get eaten at all. He didn't want to join his pokemons inside of that belly. "Wait" he tried to say, despite how muffled his mouth was because of that slimy, smelly tongue. "I'll do anything!" he begged, staring into that dark gullet. He could feel the fetid odor coming from it, and its intense heat. His pokemons were not being digested in there, they smelled like they were actually rotting inside. "Anything!" he said through his shut muzzle again.

20:33 Saul Ashle doesnt even bother listening to the otter as his maw darts forward, enveloping that muzzle in his hot slime. THat heat is near unbearable from the firemon, and he's not even entirely inside. THe jaws wrap around the back of Ash's head, causing the teeth to indent just behind his skull. The jaws open and shut several times as the treat's head is forced back along the aligator like jaws, until it pushes at the back of his throat, where the scent grows all the stronger. One quick gulp, and the shoulders slide between those teeth, where the lizard begins to loosen his grip. On the plus side, the effect of his smoke would begin to fade now, as none of it was produced in his gullet.

20:39 Ash the Otter tried to push his head out, again and again, giving little kicks despite not being able to actually move that much. That pulsing gullet was eagerly waiting for him, and as he got closer and closer, he could feel the heat of that breath almost burning his fur on its own. "Please..." he begged, before his muzzle was envelopped in the almost crushingly tight throat. "Mmmmfff!" was all he could say now, as he tried to hit the swollen belly of the lizard, and kick his legs, again and again. The charmander had simply passed out though, his belly stll moving and bulging with the prey's struggles

20:41 < Saul Ashle> (Bah...I'm getting a bad headache. Really sorry to leave you hanging. I'll be around tomorrow, or even later this evening if this goes away :(

20:42 < Ash the Otter> (It's alright ^^ I hope you recover soon. Really enjoying your horrible breath~)

20:42 < Ash the Otter> (Take care. I'll be around tomorrow. Poke me anytime even after that rp)

20:42 < Saul Ashle> (you'll be apart of it soon enough~

20:42 < Ash the Otter> In case you need an otter snack~

20:46 < Ash the Otter> Off to bed. Good nigth sexy, stinky mon~