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Dappled green-tinted light played randomly over the short, course grass in the small clearing, sending scattered shadows from the leaves of the forest canopy. Twigs snapped under the Lucario's large feet, black fur matted as he stepped out uncertainly, casting his gaze around him. To Nature, the normally familiar tree trunks had taken on a sinister edge, seeming to lean in towards him as he fidgeted nervously. He sniffed again, smelling only the aromas of the early summer.

Another twig snapped as he stepped into the centre of the clearing. The whole area was scarcely ten metres across at its widest. His tail pressed against one leg, and his ears twitched as he turned. Nearby, a stream was running through the woods, gurgling over rocks, and above the trees whispered with the hint of a breeze. Out of the corner of his eye, Nature spotted something which drew his gaze, and he flicked his head around.

What had previously been a dense collection of tree branches and ferns slowly reformed themselves as he looked closer, revealing the dark green pattern he was expecting. As the Lucario watched, two deep red eyes opened and swivelled down towards him. He gasped, the great bulk of a Serperior slipping from the cover of the close treeline.

"You're late."

Natt nodded, biting his lip again guiltily. "I'm sorry, I..."

"Kneel when you make your address."

Nature gulped, kneeling hastily, one knee against the cool grass. He lowered his head before starting again. "I'm sorry. I was told to stay at the Café, I couldn't leave..."

There was silence above him, save for the creak of a branch under immense weight and a slowly growing, impatient hiss.

"I-I couldn't leave, Master..."

The hiss trailed off, and Nature heard the snake move his head around him. He'd wanted to come, to obey the large Serperior that had become his Master. Being Kusa's pet was... enticing, delightful. But the image of Jack the Typhlosion, happily giving him the news that he'd booked for the whole night, still stuck in his mind like a harsh shadow. It'd been a fun night, true - the work of a waiter at Café Plaisir was seldom dull or unpleasant - but now, facing the Pokémon that he had disobeyed, the guilt was gripping his chest like a sharp claw. His breathing was fast, and he stared at the ground, as if the sparse flora could give him answers.

"When did I ask you to be here...?" Kusa asked slowly.

Nature swallowed. "Y-yesterday..."

"And there is the problem." Kusa moved his head around again. "Stand."

Nature stood up, only glancing at the large snake. His tail remained between his legs, and he tried to avert his gaze.

"This is the third time we have met, is it not?"

Nature nodded.

"When we first met, I allowed you to become my pet as a... mutual benefit to us both. But I warned you then that there would be punishments for disobedience..."

"But you said you would be merciful..."

"If I believed you would deserve it." Kusa snapped. His body shifted gain, and once more the trees grunted under the weight. The large Serperior was surrounding Nature with his long, scaled body. "But it seems, girl, that you don't seem to... appreciate your Master..."

"Please, sir, I enjoy being your pet, and..."

"You are trying my patience, girl." Kusa spoke over him, and Nature trailed off, his ears lying flat against his head. He'd hoped that his Master would be more lenient, more forgiving - this wasn't going well.

Kusa paused. The Serperior was eyeing him carefully, that red gaze sliding over his form, taking in every inch. A smile flickered across that smooth, scaled face, and then returned for a few seconds. Nature noted this - his Master seemed to have reached a decision. The smile faded from the Serperior's face.

The snake continued. "Clearly, you can't be trusted to stay silent until spoken to..." he said ominously. The tip of his tail, which had been brushing gently at Nature's feet, suddenly coiled around them! Nature gasped in shock as the snake's body quickly and efficiently wrapped its way around him, the slippery scales squeezing, trapping the Pokémon.

The Lucario struggled, but it was to little avail; the leaf-covered tip of the snake wound around his neck. Nature gasped futily for air as the rest of the snake's heavy coils encircled his form with crushing efficiency. His arms pressed uncomfortably into his sides, and he took in what little air he could get as his chest was squeezed. Suddenly another coil moved up, and with only the faintest yelp, his head was entrapped too.

Nature inhaled in the deep blackness, his body trapped in the cocoon of his Master's coils. His nose smelled only the damp muskiness of mosses and leaves, and he struggled as his mouth failed to find any air to breath. He felt his body lift from the ground, and he pulled at the body futily again, making a muffled plea to the snake.

Suddenly, the coil around his head fell away, and Nature blinked in the sudden glare of daylight - to find himself staring into Kusa's eyes. He gulped once, before the Serperior's gaze suddenly flashed a deep, incandescent red.

Just like that, it was like his body had melted. A cold shiver ran down the Pokémon's torso, past the hips and right to the tips of his feet. His mouth hung open, eyes wide; behind them, in his mind, it was like a waterfall as he felt the will to fight drain from his body. He tensed for just a moment before relaxing, going limp, unable to tear his gaze from the snake's stare.

Eventually, the effect slowed, but his mind was all but empty now. His body rested against the still entrapping coils, but his mind gave himself no more orders to resist. He dimly noted, in the few recesses of conscious thought left, that Kusa's lips were drawing back into a smirk.

"I will say..." Kusa started, still focusing on Natt's expressionless face, "that you've been a... promising pet..." His coils shifted over Nature's fur, and the snake moved his head around the Lucario. "Recall, how it all began..."

Nature's mind was flooded by memories without warning, making a small gasp as images flashed through his yielding thoughts. It had been a warm day, much like this one, about two weeks prior; Nature had been wandering in the forest, and come upon this very clearing. He'd stopped, only to be confronted, chased, and eventually captured by the Serperior. It didn't take long after that - Kusa had quickly gotten to work, binding each of the Lucario's paws, leaving him spread-eagled above the ground, and then...

...and then. Nature shuddered in pleasure - Kusa had revealed the two large penises that were so common in snakes. Soft, with fleshy barbs running down the side, the Serperior delighted himself in the Lucario's helpless body, stretching his rear wide, making his stomach bulge under the size of one of those shafts. It must have been an hour, more perhaps, the snake remorselessly grinding himself into him. After the climax he withdrew, the snake's seed dripping from his rear, and the other shaft was slid down into the Lucario's throat with ease and no regard for Nature's wellbeing. The copulation had continued, with no questions, no asking if this was wanted, for most of the day.

Nature's body shifted. It had been... it had been amazing. Being bound, used... and that request at the end - no, not a request, but an order for the Lucario to become the snake's pet... Nature had accepted with no hesitation. That day... he longed for a day like that again...

At this point, it was obvious that the coils around his body were shifting. He still couldn't blink, couldn't move, but he felt as the bottommost coil slid away, revealing his hips, and - and his bulging sheath. He could feel it now, the tip of his shaft even beginning to slip from the blue fur, out into the warm forest air.

"You enjoy the memories..." Kusa said slowly, bringing his head up at the Lucario's feet. Suddenly, his tongue darted out; the forked, wet flesh gave a lick across the Lucario's heavy sheath. Nature's body jolted, and he gasped again as pleasure arced through him. His mind was filled by that image, the snake reared above him, grinning as that throbbing shaft was thrust inside him again and again...

Kusa's head appeared over the single remaining coil which was tightly gripping the Lucario by his torso. "You enjoy serving me...?"

Nature felt his head nod slowly, his mouth forming words. "Yes, Master..."

"Good girl..." Kusa moved closer, lips brushing against Nature's ear. "You enjoy being my pet... being at my will, my... beck and call?"

Nature nodded again. "I... live to serve you, Master..."

Kusa brought his head up with another smirk. Back in the conscious recesses of his mind, doubt flickered through Nature's thoughts at what his mouth had just said, but it was quickly quelled by the memories that still permeated his perceptions.

"One... last... question..." said Kusa. "What do you wish of yourself...?"

Nature grunted, unblinking. The words were only semi-forced. "I wish to be your pet, loving and caring, serving you..."

"For the rest of your life...?"

Nature didn't hesitate. "Yes, Master..." He smiled inwardly. Merciful, he told himself again. He knew that Kusa was a merciful creature, and this was merely proof.

Kusa lifted his head back into Nature's view. "Then you shall serve your Master..." He glanced along the Lucario's body - Nature could feel his shaft exposed now, pressing against the coil above it, the hint of his knot beginning to show from the retracting sheath. Through his hypnotised gaze, he watched as the snake opened his mouth, his jaw widening, stretching his gaping maw before the Lucario's eyes. Nature watched this passively, still focused on the thoughts of being Kusa's pet. Maybe.... maybe this time, Kusa will allow him to feel both of those shafts inside him at the same time... the thoughts sent shivers through his limp body.

Kusa's mouth spread wider, almost as wide now as the Lucario in his grip. Nature stared deeply into that dark, red-hued maw. He watched as saliva dripped down the toothless mouth, gleaming off the flesh and the flicking tongue. The back of the snake's throat undulated with Kusa's slow breathing, giving Nature glimpses of the darkness beyond.

Doubt once again rippled through his subconscious. It was becoming slowly more prominent, but what did it matter? The coil was loosening around his chest, and he took in a deep breath of air, his cock jumping once again against Kusa's scaled hide. Slowly, his Master's head slipped away, out of sight.

For a few moments, Nature laid there, body dangling from that one coil, eyes staring blankly at what little of the forest canopy was above his head. Warm air rushed over his body, and his nose twitched at an unfamiliar scent. Slowly, gently and with calculated care, Nature was tilted back. The snake's body uncoiled around him and, with obvious delicacy, he slid quickly and soundlessly into Kusa's mouth.

The veil of hypnotism that had covered Nature's mind evaporated quickly. The Lucario blinked, feeling returning to his body - the feeling of sliding over the wet flesh of Kusa's maw, falling down towards the waiting throat. He lashed out desperately, and his paw caught at the snake's lower lip. He lifted his body, letting out a cry as the numbness disappeared completely, his paws grappling insistently for support.

Kusa breathed out, tilting his head back further, lifting it fully towards the sky now. Nature yelped in fear, his chest tight as the reality of the situation hit him while he held onto the Serperior's lips, giving a quick, horrified look at the waiting throat directly below him. His Master was trying to eat him...! It couldn't be, he wouldn't do that, he said...

"No...!" Nature cried out as Kusa's tongue flicked out again, sliding between Nature's legs. The his cock was still erect, and the tongue pressed against it, leaving globules of saliva running down the canine shaft. "No, you said that I was a promising pet... I enjoy it...! You said..."

Nature slowed, putting both paws now on Kusa's upper lip, trying to heave himself out. His legs still dangled from the Serperior's maw, his head just inside as he stared out at the trees. His mind raced - what had he said while under the influence of the hypnotism? Did he say...

He gulped, and behind him, Kusa imitated it menacingly, the head twitching as the maw opened further, forcing Nature to scrabble for a better hold. Nature had promised to serve Kusa for the rest of his life - he'd said he lived only to be his pet. He'd let him do this...

"No!" Nature shouted again, giving another heave, pulling most of his body free, only this tail and hips left inside Kusa's mouth. He couldn't do this! Being a pet didn't mean you sacrificed your life for a cheap meal. No amount of disobedience had that cost! The Lucario gave another heave - and looked down at the ground.

He froze, and his feet kicked at Kusa's head in shock. He was far, far up from the forest floor - It must have been a hundred feet at least. The sparse plants of the clearing far below were misted with distance, with not a branch or vine nearby to grab.

Kusa breathed out again, causing Nature to shudder and turn his head - and look straight down into the snake's large, red eyes. He'd been wrong when he'd thought that Kusa couldn't do this. The truth was that the Serperior shouldn't do this; the ability to do it, to swallow the Lucario whole, was well within the snake's capabilities, and the look in those serpentine eyes showed that the question of right or wrong was far from being considered.

That only left one choice, thought Nature, who yelped as Kusa flicked his head. One leg fell inside the mouth, and the Lucario held tightly onto the snake's lips to prevent any more falling back in. Jumping would be dangerous - a broken bone at least would be a certainty. But he'd had worse, and really, was there any other choice?

Swallowing, breathing quickly in terror, Nature looked at the closest tree. All he had to do was make one leap, grab a branch... he could get away. He could do it. Kusa moved again, causing him to readjust his grip, pulling his leg from the maw. He balanced on the lip, and closed his eyes. This was it. Just... jump.

He held his breath.

Three...

Two...

Kusa snarled, tongue lashing out, unbalancing the Lucario suddenly. Before Nature could react, the snake stretched his mouth wide, and he fell back into the waiting maw. He lashed out again, paws slipping on the saliva-coated lips, before he planted a foot on the side of Kusa's mouth. Nature yelped, looking back up at the daylight outside of the mouth, and slipped.

It happened suddenly. One moment he'd been putting his other paw down to steady himself, the next that same paw had sunk abruptly into the snake's throat. Hot, tight walls squeezed it, and he looked down in terror at his leg now half-submerged in the dark, red flesh.

Kusa swallowed.

With another cry of desperation, Nature was pulled downwards, his leg slipping further into Kusa's throat. He lost his grip, his other foot joining the first, and he reached out with his paws to grasp at the snake's lips.

The Lucario looked despairingly out of the maw. Kusa's mouth was almost closed now, reducing the view to a mere slit between lips, tongue still darting out. Despairingly, Nature realised that Kusa could have done this from the beginning - all the balancing on the snake's lips, all the climbing from the red depths of the mouth had been his Master toying, playing with his pet.

The snake swallowed, and the Lucario's body was pulled down once more, burying it up to the chest inside Kusa's throat. Desperately, futily, Nature squirmed and pulled against what was beginning to seem so inevitable....

Kusa stopped yet again, and Nature looked despairingly out at the inside of the maw. His legs, and his hips especially, were being crushed by the tight, wet throat, the soft and warm flesh surrounding his entire body from his shoulders down. The image of Kusa's neck flashed through his mind, the scaled hide bulging as the Lucario's body slipped a little further in. The smell of the snake's breath filled his nose, saliva coating every last strand of his fur, more still dripping from the jaws above his head. As he watched, Kusa opened his mouth again, revealing the tantalising view of freedom so very far away.

And then, the snake swallowed one last time. The view that Nature glimpsed was pulled away, blocked momentarily by red flesh that still glinted from the sun, before the darkness enveloped him. His paws slid easily after his head, surrounded now by the yielding, wet flesh, nothing left to hold on to.

That was it. There was nothing that could be done now. Nature panted quickly in the hot, damp darkness of the snake's throat, so incredibly tight around his pitiful form, feeling himself being eased deeper down the snake's gullet. Somewhere, below his feet, the stomach of the Serperior was awaiting the next meal for digestion.

He tried to cry out, to scrabble at the wet walls in the perfect darkness, but he couldn't. He couldn't even open his mouth any more, the snake's throat constricting him, keeping him in place. His head swam with lack of oxygen, sending blue splotches cartwheeling through his vision. His body was trapped, squeezed uncomfortably, and he could just begin to hear the muffled sounds of the snake's gurgling insides.

Nature felt a tingling through his body as it went numb, starting at his extremities and working its way up to his torso and head. He could feel himself descending further, and slowly, Nature stopped struggling. The Lucario's mind was succumbing to the suffocation just as fast as his body was, and it was hard to concentrate on anything anymore. His thoughts slowed, and he dimly recollected his Master's smirking face; he could almost hear the snake talking to him, in that accented, smooth voice he'd come to desire. It was almost relaxing, a gentle serenade as consciousness finally departed from the Lucario, leaving only his body to finally slide, finally, into the snake's stomach for the long, slow process of digestion.

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Kusa wound his way slowly around the tree, settling down on a few of the sturdier branches. He rested his head on a branch, eyeing the bulge in one coil with a gentle smile.

"Don't worry..." he said softly in his native Japanese tongue. "Even those pets that disobey their Master still serve them..." he gave a soft snicker, his stomach giving a gurgle around the bulge as the Lucario was slowly starting to be digested.

"You were a tasty morsel, girl..." he said, then flicked his gaze up and through the trees. "Perhaps your fellow waiters will prove to be as entertaining food..."

He coiled tighter around the tree, making it creak under the weight of his body, and rested his head on the bulge. He could hear the gurgling louder now as he closed his eyes, ready to give his body the time it needed to complete the act. It was a wonderful sound to his ears, and he let it lull him to sleep with a satisfied smile on his face, contemplating the many possibilities that this future held...