Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon. Pokemon is the property of Nintendo and Game Freak. The Fall of Team Cottontail "Yes! We did it! Finally, our own rescue team!" a Scorbunny announced triumphantly, puffing out his chest and striking a heroic pose as he admired the bandana bearing their team emblem. He was the leader of the group. His brash and reckless nature often caused him to dive headfirst into danger. But despite this, his enthusiasm and confidence were contagious, giving him a sort of charismatic air that made others willing to follow him to the ends of the earth. "Y-You were wonderful out there today." a female Buneary said meekly, but sincerely. She was the quiet and shy one of the group. But her strong feelings for Scorbunny always kept her by his side, even through the most harrowing of challenges. "Don't be so modest Buneary, you had just as much to do with this as either of us." a Bunnelby stated. He was the most level headed of the bunch, but he still admired Scorbunny's confidence and determination, even if it did often land them in over their heads. "O-Oh, I..." Buneary blushed and averted her eyes at the compliment. "Now that we're official, it's time to put Team Cottontail on the map. We're going to be the greatest rescue team this world has ever seen." Scorbunny stated confidently "Are you with me?!" he asked, sticking his paw out face down. It was a rather bold boast, but it inspired confidence in the fledgling band of adventurers. Bunnleby stuck his paw in, and even Buneary reached in with a smile on her face. 3 - 2 - 1... "Team Cottontail!" they shouted in unison. ****** It was a fairly busy day in the guild hall when the group entered for the first time. Guild workers and other rescue teams roamed the halls attending to various tasks or just making casual conversation. Many of the Pokemon were several times the little lagomorphs' size, but that didn't stop Scorbunny from strutting around like he owned the place. Bunnelby looked around with fascination, still finding it hard to believe this wasn't some kind of dream. Buneary followed along nervously, apologizing constantly as she weaved through the crowd, trying not to get stepped on my any of hall's larger occupants. Their destination was the bulletin board, a posting of various requests and missions that teams could accept. The three of them started to peruse the board, or at least part that they could reach. "U-Um, what about this one Scorbunny?" Buneary asked, handing him a slip of paper. Scorbunny quickly read over it "Naw, too small time." he replied, handing the paper back. "O-Oh okay, if you say so." Buneary said, a little dejected. "Here is a good assignment for beginners." Bunnelby said, offering Scorbunny another sheet. "Beginners?" Scorbunny replied, hardly looking at the paper "We're never going to make a name for ourselves doing grunt work like this. No, what we need is something to make a big splash; Something that'll show people what we're really made of." He looked back at the board and saw something that caught his eye. "Ah, there!" he jumped up to snatch a flier and began to read over it quickly. "Now this is what we need. It says a wild Pokemon has been harassing travelers along the road outside town. They need a team to convince the Pokemon to leave, either through diplomacy or force if needed." "I don't know, it sounds a little dangerous." Bunnelby commented. "Come on, where's your team spirit." Scorbunny insisted "We're Team Cottontail, remember? As long as we're together, nothing can stand in our way." Once again Scorbunny's words of inspiration managed to win over his teammates. "I guess we'll never know what we're capable of unless we try. Okay, I'm in." Bunnelby replied. Buneary just smiled and nodded showing that she would follow Scorbunny anywhere. The trio took the paper over to the clerk's desk, where a Wigglytuff was busy stamping some forms. Scorbunny hopped onto a nearby stool so he could reach the counter. It took a moment for the Wigglytuff to notice the eager rabbit, but when she did, she put down the stamp and greeted him with a smile. "Hello, I see you've picked out a mission from the bulletin board. Please hand me the form and I will process it for you." she instructed politely. Scorbunny obliged, giving the paper to her. But as soon as Wigglytuff read over the form, her eyes grew wide "Oh dear, I'm afraid this assignment is rated well above your current rank. I'm sorry, I can't in good conscience, assign this mission to your team." she stated. "What?!" Scorbunny exclaimed "But that's not fair! You think that just because we are new, we are weak?!" The outburst drew a few looks from Pokemon around the room, making Buneary shrink down and hide from the sudden attention. "I am not questioning your skills, sir." the Wigglytuff replied calmly "But there are rules and regulations that must be adhered to. These rules are designed to protect you, not hold you back. I assure you, we are still dedicated to helping you be the best rescue team you can be." "How are we supposed to be the best if you won't even give us a chance?!" Scorbunny shot back. Scorbunny felt something tug on his leg, and looked down to find that it was Buneary looking up at him with concern "M-Maybe she's right. Perhaps we should try something simpler" she said sheepishly. "Yes, let's not make a scene Scorbunny." Bunnelby agreed "Think about how this reflects on our appearance." Scorbunny looked around the room, noticing the stares that other Pokemon were giving them. "Fine." he relented, his temper cooling a bit. "Thank you for your understanding, sir." the Wigglytuff replied, handing the form back to him "Please return this to the board, and if you find a mission within your rank, bring it back here and I will be happy to process it for you." Scorbunny jumped off the stool, sulking and grumbling as he trudged back towards the bulletin board. "Stupid ranking system; Won't even let us take on a lousy wild Pokemon. We should just go and do it anyway. That would show them..." He suddenly perked up at that last sentence "Yeah, that's exactly what we should do." With renewed vigor he bounded toward the exit, skipping the bulletin board and leaving the others behind. "Scorbunny wait, where are you going?!" Bunnelby asked before giving chase. "W-Wait, don't leave me!" Buneary cried out, not wanting to be left alone. They both made it out of the guild hall to find Scorbunny eagerly looking over the piece of paper. "So you're really going to go through with this?" Bunnelby asked him. "You bet I am! I'm not going to let some silly rules stand in our way of becoming the best rescue team the world has ever known." Scorbunny answered, as confident as ever. "Well, if you are really dead set on doing this, I won't let you face it alone." Bunnelby stated ardently. "I-I want to go to!" Buneary spoke up, blushing a little at her own outburst. "Alright!" Scorbunny said with excitement "If we pull this off, they'll have no choice but to acknowledge us." With the party in high spirits, they set out to find the dastardly wild Pokemon and teach it a lesson. According to the form, the Pokemon in question was last seen heading into a cavern just off the road. The trio followed the route until they noticed a dirt path diverging from the main road, leading to a rather ominous looking cave. That must be it. Scorbunny fearlessly marched into the cavern while the other two followed behind with a little more trepidation. They didn't have to travel too far to find their target. The pamphlet had not actually given much information about the wild Pokemon itself, but the three were still shocked by what they saw. They had honestly expected to find some kind of brutish thug, like a Nidoking or Rhydon, but what they found instead was a large and rather elegant looking green snake lying near the back wall. Buneary couldn't help but let out a squeak of fright at the sight of the serpentine predator. Her paws quickly shot to her mouth, but unfortunately the noise was enough to rouse the serpent from its slumber. Its head slowly rose up, and the snake released a long drawn out yawn, giving them all a perfect view of the serpent's gaping maw. After finishing, its eyes fluttered open and it looked about before setting its gaze on the group of unimposing Pokemon before it. "So this is what the Pokemon guild thinks of me? Sending a couple of rookies to take me out?" she hissed, sounding rather insulted as the prospect. "Hey, don't underestimate us!" Scorbunny shot back indignantly "I'll have you know we're Team Cottontail, soon to be the greatest rescue team in the world." The Serperior let out a haughty chortle at that statement "My my, someone has delusions of grandeur. Perhaps you should settle for being the world greatest TASTING rescue team." she said, licking her lips. "The only thing you're going to be eating is your words!" Scorbunny retorted. "It seems you don't know your place." the Serperior stated, a little less amused "Very well, I'll be happy to cut you down to size!" Suddenly a flurry of leaves formed in front of the serpent before shooting forward with incredible force. Buneary froze up like a Deerling in headlights "Look out!" Scorbunny shouted, tackling her out of harms way. Bunnelby dodged with a cartwheel to the side, using his ear to scoop up a cluster of earth in the process. When he landed, he hurled the chunk of rock at the snake, but a powerful vine whipped out, shattering the stone projectile. "Are you okay?" Scorbunny asked Buneary, quickly getting back to his feet. "Y-Yeah." she blushed a little from the unexpected contact with her love. Seeing that she was okay, Scorbunny quickly turned his attention back to the serpent. He made a dash for the Serperior, deftly dodging her vines as he closed the gap. Bunnelby held out his arms, forming a cluster of muddy projectiles in the air before letting them loose at his opponent. The Serperior countered by firing a ball of green energy which easily pierced through the attack and forced Bunnelby to dodge out of the way. In the meantime, Scorbunny had managed to get in close. He jumped into the air, his fist bursting into flames as he aimed straight for the serpent's smug smiling face. Unfortunately the attack left him wide open, allowing a vine to come around and whip him across the stomach, sending him flying back through the cave. He collided with Bunnelby, sending them both hurdling painfully into the wall. Buneary gasped and ran over to them quickly with concern. She helped them back to their feet, her paws glowing with a faint energy that seemed to renew their strength. "Thanks, you're a life saver." Scorbunny said graciously. "Oh, I..." Buneary blushed deeper and averted her eyes at the compliment. "What do you think? Should we go with Operation Blind Spot?" Bunnelby asked. "Yeah, let's go for it!" Scorbunny replied. Bunnelby nodded, then hopped into the air. He stuck his ears straight out and spun like a drill allowing him to burrow into the ground. Scorbunny made another dash for the Serperior, once again dodging vines and energy balls as he closed in. Once he was within range, his foot ignited and he prepared to deliver a swift flaming kick to the serpent. The Serperior prepared to counter, but just as her vines started to move, Bunnelby burst from the ground behind her, forming another volley of mud shots. It seemed like the two had out flanked her this time... but then a devilish grin flashed across the serpent's face. In an instant, a massive storm of leaves surged around the serpent, catching both bunnies in the vicious attack before throwing them to opposite sides of the cavern. Again Buneary ran to Scorbunny, helping him to his feet. But the Serperior moved on Bunnelby, grabbing him with a vine and constricting him mercilessly for a few moments. When she was finished, she threw the injured rabbit back at the other two. They narrowly managed to catch him, and Buneary quickly got to work treating his wounds. What Buneary was doing was not lost on the Serperior. She had noticed it after her first set of attacks. And although she could fight these weaklings all day and they would never lay a finger on her, she was already growing bored of the would-be heroes. While they were distracted, she plunged her vines into the ground, causing several larger bramble stalks to lash out from the earth. The unprepared rabbits were given a good thrashing by the Frenzy Plant attack, leaving them dazed and sprawled out across the cave floor. "D-Dang it..." Scorbunny cursed as he shakily tried to return to his feet. "Still don't know when to give up, do you?" the Serperior looked down on him. She delivered another harsh whip that sent him flying over to Buneary. "N-No..." Bunnelby uttered, also trying to rise, but making even less progress than Scorbunny. "You too?" the Serperior questioned before launching an Energy Ball at the ground near Bunnelby, sending him flying over to the others. The serpent moved in on the trio. "Well you certainly are a persistent lot, I'll give you that." the Serperior commented as she circled the defeated rabbits "But determination can only get you so far if you don't have the power or skill to back it up." she lectured them as her coils closed in, binding the three together in her grasp. The Serperior looked down at her quarry with hungry eyes "Now as punishment for so rudely waking me from my nap, which of you shall I devour first?" she opened her mouth wide, allowing strings of saliva to drip down onto the helpless hares. Scorbunny continued to struggle frantically; Bunnelby looked up into the maw with wide eyes seemingly frozen in abject terror while Buneary looked away, shivering and whimpering pitifully. There was a tense moment of silence before the serpent's mouth shot down, engulfing Scorbunny's head in her slimy maw. Scorbunny's protests were muffled by flesh as the Serperior suckled his head and ran her tongue all throughout his tasty fur. She let out a moan of delight at the rabbit's succulent spicy flavor while the others watched in horror as the serpent slurped on their friend like he was the world's tastiest lollipop. Her coils loosened slightly, allowing her to shimmy the rabbit up into her gullet, where her powerful throat muscles clamped down on the hapless hare. Little by little she pulled Scorbunny into her eager maw, her tongue teasing and tasting every inch of his delicious body. When she reached his torso, she changed positions, swiftly yanking his body from her coils and turning her head upward so that gravity could assist her in swallowing her meal. Soon all that could be seen were Scorbunny's paws, flailing around helplessly as he struggled to escape the gluttonous throat. For Scorbunny, things had happened so fast, it took him a moment to even register what had happened. One moment he was staring defiantly into the snake's maw; The next his world was dark, cramped, and humid. It wasn't until he felt the tongue run across his face that it dawned on him that he was the one she had chosen to eat first. He immediately began to struggle, refusing to go down without a fight. But his efforts resulted in little more than harmless squirms as the coils kept him firmly restrained. For a few moments the tongue just played with him, sampling his flavor and thoroughly soaking him in disgusting saliva. He tried to shout insults at the serpent and demand that she release him, but all that came out was an incoherent babble as his words were squelched by the fleshy maw. He was so busy struggling that he hardly noticed the mouth slowly engulfing more of his body; That was, until his head pressed against the entrance to the serpent's throat. Powerful muscles gripped him and he felt a sudden lurch as he was pulled into the much tighter confines of the snake's esophagus. Gulp after gulp pulled him deeper into the ravenous gullet, all the while he continued to flail and thrash, trying his hardest to shake free of the predator's grasp. But there was no resisting the pull of those relentless throat muscles as they ushered him toward his final destination. There was a sudden shift in position and he could feel the force of gravity aiding in his descent. He kicked his legs around wildly, hoping to strike his devourer, but his feet could not find their target, leaving them flailing about uselessly in the air. And soon he felt the serpent's humid breath and vile tongue brush across his soles, letting him know that he was now fully within the snake's maw, soon to be cut off from the outside world forever. With an extra strong gulp, his feet slipped past the point of no return. He was now nothing more than a bulge traveling down the snake's throat. At this point Scorbunny could only squirm fruitlessly as tight muscles clamped down on him from every angle. He wasn't sure how much time passed or how many swallows it had taken before things finally changed. His head pressed up against an even tighter ring of flesh, the final barrier separating him from being a living breathing Pokemon and mere food. With one final powerful swallow, he was squeezed through the opening and deposited into the acrid chamber on the other side. The stomach was only slightly more spacious than the throat, but it was enough to give Scorbunny a little more wiggle room. And that was all he needed to begin pounding and kicking against the stomach walls. He poured all his remaining strength into trying to escape that fetid pit, even now refusing to give in. But his efforts were futile; He was simply no match for the superior predator. The elastic stomach walls were designed to hold prey far larger and more vicious than himself. There would be no escape for the poor rabbit; His fate had been sealed the moment he had entered the serpent's maw... The others watched in horror as Scorbunny disappeared into the Serperior's gullet, becoming nothing more than a squirming lump within the serpent's throat. The bulge slid downward before settling inside the reptile's stomach, where its struggles became far more frantic. "Mmmmm, delicious." the Serperior let out a contented hiss. "You-You ate him. You actually ate him." Bunnelby muttered, still in disbelief about what he had just seen. Buneary was on the verge of tears. Not only was she terrified within an inch of her life, but she had just witnessed her one true love being snatched away before her very eyes. She had never worked up the courage to reveal her true feelings to him, and now she would never get the chance. Seemingly indifferent to the rabbits' plight, the Serperior simply moved on to selecting her next victim "Now, which of you should I enjoy next?" Her gaze shifted between the trembling Buneary and the muttering Bunnelby. "I choose... you!" her eyes locked onto the Bunnelby. This seemed to shake him from his trance and he flinched in terror expecting that ravenous maw to gobble him up like it had his companion. However when it didn't come, he cracked a peek to find the Serperior shifting positions to bring her tail more into view. "What?" he asked, confused by the serpent's actions. "Oh your friend has filled up my stomach quite nicely. But don't worry, I still have a place for you. You can help me satisfy a different kind of hunger." Bunnelby still didn't understand what the serpent meant, and that worried him. Her tail continued to shift around until he found himself face to face with her dripping snatch, and the meaning of her words became a little more clear. "Y-You can't be serious! You don't honestly expect me to pleasure you, do you?" Bunnelby protested. The Serperior let out another light chuckle a this "Silly naive rabbit. I don't expect you to pleasure me; but I do expect you to give me pleasure." Bunnelby was growing annoyed with her cryptic manner of speech. He could tell she was enjoying teasing and toying with him, and it infuriated him "And just what the hell does that mean?!" His answer came in the form of being forcefully thrust into the serpent's crotch, burying his head deep within her folds. He began to struggle immediately, crying out muffled protests as he tried to free himself. The Serperior let out a gasp of pleasure and shivered in delight, enjoying the feeling of the hare squirming around in her pussy. After a moment, she began to pump the bunny in and out of her nethers, filling the air with the sloppy squelches and lusty moans as she rammed the rabbit into her cunt, using him like a living dildo. She kept this up for a good minute before finally pulling the poor rabbit from her passage. He coughed and sputtered, his head thoroughly soaked in her juices. The bitter taste of her fluids lingered on his tongue, and the smell of her sex clung to his nostrils. "You-You're sick." he managed to hack out weakly. The Serperior laughed at him in response "Oh you guild Pokemon and you're lofty morals. That is why I love being wild; I am not tied down by rules and regulations. Survival of the fittest is the only law that I follow, which means I can do anything I want to you because might makes right. And nothing brings me greater joy than putting you high and mighty civilized Pokemon in your place." "Y-You won't get away with this!" Bunnelby threatened "Others will come looking for us!" "Hmmm, perhaps." the Serperior didn't seem all that convinced "But not before I've had my fun with you. Speaking of which, I think this conversation has gone on long enough. Toys are meant to be felt, not heard." Before Bunnely even had a chance to protest, he was once again thrust into the perverted serpent's soaking wet snatch. Just like before, he found himself surrounded by walls of quivering flesh and the sickly sweet stench of her sex. But this time, something was different. Instead of being pulled back out, the walls closed in around him, gripping him tighter and pulling him inward. He felt more of his body slip into the warm slimy embrace of the serpent's nether lips. What was going on?! Did she mean to...? No, it couldn't be! That was absurd! He wanted to deny it, but another slurp confirmed his fears. She was devouring him with her pussy! His struggles increased at this realization, but it did little to slow his passage up the serpent's birth canal. He could feel more and more of his body leaving the outside world and entering the slick warm tunnel as he was pulled furthering into her depths. Fleshy walls gripped and squeezed him from every angle, milking him like he was a fat juicy cock, and soaking his fur in copious amounts of vaginal fluids. No doubt if he somehow managed to get out of this, he would be smelling like snake sex for the rest of his life. But that was a big "if"; With each passing moment he was tugged ever deeper into the serpent's love tunnel and his chances of escape grew ever slimmer. This point was punctuated as his head pressed against the serpent's cervix. The tight ring of flesh halted his advance for only a moment before an exceptionally powerful contraction forced him through the opening into chamber beyond. The serpent's womb was soft, warm, and moist; He would even go so far as to say it was cozy. It was certainly more inviting than Scorbunny's destination. But even a nice prison was still a prison, and this was not how Bunnelby wanted to spend the rest of his days. He pounded and kicked against the womb, but the slick fleshy walls easily deflected his blows. He tried to force his way back through the cervix, but the powerful ring of muscle refused to give into his efforts. Ultimately any attempt he made to escape ended in failure, and left him a panting fluid soaked mess. The futility of his situation slowly began to sink in, and he began to surrender to his fate. He curled into a fetal position, letting the hypnotic sound of the serpent's heartbeat and the natural warmth of the womb lull him into a peaceful stupor... The Serperior gasped and moaned sensually as her pussy slowly slurped up the helpless hare. She could feel him wiggling and squirming inside her passage. She shivered in delight as his struggles unwittingly sent great waves of pleasure throughout her body. Her nether lips squelched lewdly as they sucked in their prey, punctuated by a loud slurp as the rabbit's feet finally slipped inside. She let out a long lusty moan at the sensation of having something squirming so deep within her sex; It was incredible. Her breathing hastened when she finally felt the bunny press up against her cervix. She cringed and clamped down her muscles with all her might, forcing the rabbit into her womb. She let out a wail of pleasure and a small squirt of juices gushed from her sex as she hit her peak. Her entire body trembled for several moments in the throes of ecstasy before she finally came down, panting and groaning heavily from the intense orgasm. All the while, the Buneary could do nothing but watch with tear filled eyes as yet another one of her companions was consumed before her. She watched as her friend was slowly consumed by the serpent's lips; She watched as the squirming bulge moved through the long scaly body and come to rest in the serpent's womb; And she watched as that sadist of a snake managed to get off from the whole ordeal. She never would have believed that such a foul creature could exist in this world, but now she had lost not one, but two friends to that vile fiend. And now she was all alone, powerless and at the mercy of the depraved predator. The Serperior let out a groan of delight "I feel so full with those other two stuffed inside of me, but I think I still have room for one more." the serpent looking into her remaining prisoner's fearful eyes. She loved that look; She had noticed from the beginning how frightened this one was and admittedly had always planned to save her for last. "Any last words?" she queried the quivering bunny. "I-I-I..." Buneary stammered, scared out of her wits. "I didn't think so." the serpent replied. The Buneary was shaking like a leaf, terrified to learn which of the two awful fates would befall her. She saw the tail being lifted again, and found herself staring into the snake's snatch. She feared she would be joining her friend in the serpent's womb, but then her position was shifted lower, down to the snake's other slit. Her eyes grew even wider in horror as she realized just what the vile serpent had planned for her. "N..." her scream was cut short as she was crammed face first into the snake's tailhole. Her senses were immediately assaulted by the snake's powerful musk, making her nose twitch in disgust. She squirmed and cried out muffled protests as she was ground against the tight pucker, the snake using her to wedge the orifice open. It took a bit of effort, but the tight ring finally began to relent, allowing Buneary to slowly sink into the warm slimy depths beyond. The anal passage reeked of musk so strong that is threatened to overwhelm the poor bunny. She struggled desperately to escape the fetid tunnel, but the serpent kept her firmly pressed against her rear, steadily applying pressure to push the rabbit further inward. Powerful muscles clamped down around Buneary, but instead of forcing her out like normal, they yanked her deeper into the serpent's bowels. Slowly her body was consumed by the voracious tailhole until her feet slipped inside, sealing her fate within the warm musty tunnel of flesh. Rhythmic peristaltic motions pulled her deeper and deeper until she come to rest somewhere inside the snake's vast digestive system. She squirmed, whimpered, and cried within her foul smelling prison. How could such a horrible fate have befallen her and her friends? It seemed the Wigglytuff had been right; They had not been ready for this kind of assignment; And now they were paying the price for their arrogance. With tear filled eyes, Buneary sat there, wallowing in self pity, with nothing to keep her company except the guttural groans of the Serperior's digestive tract... The Serperior let out a deep moan of pleasure as she used Buneary to stretch open her tailhole "Oh yes! Squirm for me!" she cried out, shoving the helpless rabbit even deeper into her anal passage. This was by far her tightest hole, and it was also the most sensitive. Her body quivered in delight as the bunny trashed within her, sending jolts of pleasure through her system. She clamped down on the Buneary pulling the poor rabbit further into her depths, something she had trained her muscles to do through intense practice. Little by little the bunny sank into her tight tunnel, until she was nothing more than a squirming bulge inside the snake, just like her friends. The Serperior let out another groan of intense pleasure as her anal passage was stretched wider than ever before. It pushed the boundaries of pleasure and pain, but still she craved more, clenching her muscles to force the rabbit even deeper into her bowels. More waves of pleasure cascaded through her body from the intense sensation of having something so deep inside her. She could still hear the muffled cries of the hapless hare, the sound driving her predatory instincts and sadistic tendencies wild. It was just too good! She howled in ecstasy as her body was wracked by another powerful orgasm, her sex convulsing and squirting another helping of her fluids onto the cave floor. Slowly she came down, panting heavily and basking in the afterglow of her amazing climax. She looked over the three squirming bulges located along different positions within her body. They made her feel so wonderfully full; It was heavenly. Perhaps she would let them out later and play with them a little more; Or maybe she would just leave them there and see how long it took them to stop squirming. Well she had plenty of time to make up her mind. For now she was content to have them there, wriggling around inside of her. She let out an exhausted yawn, coiling up and lying her head down, allowing the internal massage from her three captives lull her into peaceful slumber. Team Cottontail WOULD go down in history... As the team that vanished without completing so much as a single mission.