The sun was beginning to disappear behind rain clouds and Evelyn was still waiting for her friend in the café. The eevee was already used to waiting for Bia, but this time it was getting late even for her. She was already getting ready to leave, when the door slammed open. Out came Bia, looking desperately for Evelyn. Evelyn waved her paw, hoping the vulpix would notice her. She did. Bia ran towards the table.
“I am so sorry,” Bia said, trying to catch her breath, “It was a tough week.”
“It´s okay,” Evelyn said.
Bia sat down at the table, before shaking the rain water from her fur. Evelyn noticed a pink bow with a gem in its centre on her head. 
“I thought you said it was expensive,” Evelyn pointed at the bow, “Never took you for a big spender.”
“Oh well..” Bia tried to think of a response, “Okay, Lucas bought it for me.”
“What did he do?”
“Nothing, I swe..” she tried to answer, before being cut off by Evelyn.
“If he did anything to you, just tell me,” she said, with a worry in her voice.
Bia looked around uncomfortably.
“Can you keep a secret?” Bia asked.
“I am your friend,” Evelyn replied, “Of course I will.”
Bia hesitated, but she gave in. She got close to Evelyn and whispered everything she went through into her ear.
“Wait what?” Evelyn said calmly, “That´s it?”
“What do you mean “That´s it?”,” Bia yelled, before going quiet again, “I don´t think being roasted alive is something I would consider inconsequential.”
“Well at least you are here, safe and sound,” she smiled back, “Unlike anyone my brother caught.”
“You never mentioned, that you have a brother,” Bia looked at her friend with a confused look.
“No, I definitely did,” she looked around the room in panic, before whispering back, “Can you keep a secret?”
“Lay it on me,” she said, not expecting much.
“You see, my brother had a peculiar appetite,” she smiled, “Every week he would bring some poor pokemon to our house and cook them.”
“He what?” Bia responded in shock, “That must have been traumatic for you.”
“Actually, I quiet enjoyed it,” Evelyn said, blushing, “I used to always imagine myself in that position to be honest.”
“Excuse me?” Bia yelled.
“It´s not that weird.”
“YES, it is!”
“Anyway, one day my brother saw how I looked at his prey,” Evelyn narrated enthusiastically, Bia continued to silently look in disbelief, “So one day, when he was done eating, he instructed me to climb onto a baking tray. He would continuously tease me about cooking me. One time he even put me in the oven.”
“Why did you never tell me this?” Bia questioned.
“Because you would think I am insane. Besides I don´t like talking about it, after what happened after,” she said in a sad tone, “You see my brother never even thought of reviving those pokemon. He once visited me at school and he could not control himself. He ate one of my teachers.”
Bia stared in utter disbelief.
“Yeah, we had to move because of that,” Evelyn said awkwardly.
“And your brother?” Bia asked.
“My mom kicked him out,” the eevee replied, “That´s why I never talked about him.”
The tale seemed to stress out Bia. Her breath got deeper.
“You know I was scared for Lucas before this,” Bia said, appearing more stressed, “You somehow made it worse.”
“Sorry,” she said awkwardly, “Can I ask you something?”
“My family was pretty normal,” the vulpix replied.
“No, I did not want to ask that.”
“Then go on.”
“Could you ask Lucas, if he would be willing to cook me?” Evelyn asked, giving an awkward smile.
“NO!” Bia replied, “After what you have told me, I will not let him engage in this more than is necessary.”
“But, Bia,” Evelyn said with puppy eyes, “Just once. I always wanted to experience it and this might be the only safe option.”
“I said NO!” she yelled, “Just last week Lucas ate one of the pokemon we went to rescue.”
“Are they okay?” Evelyn asked nervously, surprised at the grim news.
“Yes, but I don´t know, if I can trust Lucas anymore,” Bia said, “I left him alone for a few minutes and he not only put that pachirisu to sleep, but he also ate it.”
Bia was too angry to continue chatting. Before Evelyn could even apologise for her question, she was once again alone. Only hearing the café door being forcefully closed.
For Evelyn it was a strange night. She was trying to stop thinking about what just happened between her and Bia. She felt guilty. She could have just not asked and both of them could have enjoyed the evening. Those were not the only thoughts haunting her however. She also could not stop thinking about the idea of getting cooked. It was something that weirdly aroused her. Even through all these thoughts she somehow managed to fall asleep. However they did not go away, instead they formed into a dream.
Evelyn opened a door in front of her and entered a familiar house. She was confused, as she did not remember leaving hers. Inside stood Lucas. 
“Good morning,” Evelyn said, even though it was pretty dark outside.
Lucas did not greet her back, instead he pulled out a massive baking tray out of seemingly nowhere. She instinctively climbed on top of it, as if something took over her body. 
“You look just good enough to eat,” Lucas said, sounding awfully lot like her brother, “I will glaze your body and slowly roast you in the oven. You would like that, would you not?”
She blushed, even though something felt wrong. She felt something cold beginning to cover her body. She watched as Lucas coated her in some sauce. She wanted to say something, but she was silenced with an apple. She was about to be carried off into the oven, but a loud noise made Lucas drop her. It was Bia who came through the entrance. 
“I should not have let you,” she said.
At that exact moment, something snapped in Lucas. He seemed to have lost himself. He charged at Bia. She could not do anything as he swallowed her whole in one big gulp. His belly grew in size and Evelyn could recognise Bias´ face pressing against its surface. It did not take long for Lucas to turn back to her. She did not even have a chance to react before he managed to run to her. He picked her up and put her inside his mouth. She did not see the rest.
Evelyn woke up with a scream. She looked around herself in panic.
“Good,” she said in relief, “It was just a dream.”
Her nightmare made her slightly doubt, if she really wanted to experience that. She layed herself back into her pillow. She needed to think it through. She turned from one side of the bed to the other in the process. This might be the only way, but I don´t want to betray Bias´ trust. She thought to herself. After two minutes she finally had an idea. I could wait until Bia is out of the house and blackmail Lucas into it. She grinned and started to laugh to herself, before she felt something sticky in her bed. She uncovered her blanket.
“Oh, dammit!”
At the same time Lucas woke up. When he went into the main room, Bia was already eating her breakfast.
“Good morning,” he greeted her, trying to smile.
Bia did not give an answer, not even bothering to look from her meal. He sat himself down at the table. Bia was eating some gummies, while he had a normal looking seed on his plate. Lucas gave her a sad look.
“Sorry, I thought you would be full,” she said while grunting.
“I already apologised multiple times,” Lucas defended himself, “I was just hungry at the time and you ate all I had prepared.”
Bia sighed.
“It’s just you have changed a lot since that incident,” she said.
“Look at me,” he said, trying to comfort her, “I am still the same treecko you have known from before. It´s just, I have expanded my tastes.”
Bia tried to look into another direction.
“How about this,” he raised his hand slightly, “I swear I will only eat the bare minimum to keep me going. Okay.”
Bia looked back.
“Well,” she tried to think her next words carefully, “it´s something. I would prefer you not eating anyone.”
“That´s the other extreme,” Lucas replied, “If I stop, there is a possibility of me turning feral. I don´t want to run around in a forest like a freak.”
“Fine, I will trust you with that,” Bia seemed to have calmed down, “Are you even going to eat that?”
Lucas grabbed the seed and put it in his mouth. Each bite was followed with loud cracking sounds. Bia just happily finished her meal and smugly looked at Lucas. Soon after eating the seed, Lucas started to feel strange. His stomach started to hurt like hell, before he collapsed to the ground.
“Now we are even,” she smirked.
“Ok-kay, I d-deserved th-hat,” he replied, “C-can I-I at least k-know *cough*, what you just put inside of me?”
“Just a vile seed I picked up,” she giggled.
Lucas grabbed the table and helped himself back on his feet, before falling into his chair. 
“So, any jobs for today?” Lucas asked, already feeling exhausted.
“Yes, but I still need to run some errands,” she seemed to smile, “We can do them later.”
“Okay, just be careful out there,” Lucas said.
The two said their farewells and shortly after Bia left the room. Lucas made sure, that she won´t be coming back. He moved hesitantly to the storeroom, carefully watching the front door the whole time, just in case. He opened it and creeped towards the far-right corner of the room. There was something big cleverly hidden behind one of the shelfs. He pushed the shelf away revealing a massive cooking pot. Will have to wait one more week before using you. Lucas thought to himself. He wanted to have a closer look, so he started to pull it out into the open. It was heavy, half way through, he nearly gave up. Eventually he finally managed to get it into the kitchen area. He proudly looked at it, drooling a little in the process. 
He bought the thing just a few days ago. The kecleon in the store just wanted to get rid of it, so he gave it to Lucas for free. Thinking back, he would have probably bought it, if it meant not carrying the thing alone. It was just big enough to cook even Lucas, but he needed to calm down. He promised it to Bia. Once he was done inspecting it, began to push it back into the storeroom. A knock on the door stopped him dead in his tracks.
“Crap, crap, crap,” he whispered to himself, “I will be there in a minute!”
He panicked. He knew he would not hide it in time. As a last-ditch effort he hastily grabbed a spare tablecloth and threw it over the pot. He then ran towards the door. He was expecting Bia to return, but instead someone else stood there.
“Oh, hi Lucas,” Evelyn said with a giant smile.
“Hello,” he greeted her with relief.
“Is Bia home?” she asked.
“No,” he said, “, she went out to do some errands.”
“Can I wait for her here?” she asked, while giving herself puppy eyes.
“If you are willing to wait an hour or two,” he said.
“I have nothing better to do anyway,” she smiled again.
He led her inside. She immediately went out of her way to sit at one of the chairs. Evelyn was getting slightly nervous. She did not, how to approach Lucas about the matter. She looked around the room, when she noticed a big round object hidden by a sheet. Her eyes began to search for Lucas, hoping to investigate the strange object without his notice. She found him searching around the storeroom. 
“Want me to fetch anything?” he asked, but there was no answer. 
Evelyn was already standing in front of the object. It was surprisingly tall. She was debating, if she should uncover the sheets contents, but her curiosity got the better of her. She pushed the sheet off. Upon witnessing the giant pot, her heart began to race out of excitement. 
“I can explain!” Lucas yelled from behind her, seemingly panicking, “You see, I bought it. So, we can cook more food for gatherings.”
“I don´t remember you inviting anyone for a gathering,” she giggled.
“It´s never late to try,” he spat out desperately.
“You don´t have to lie,” she grinned, “Bia already told me.”
Lucas swallowed heavily.
“Please don´t hurt me,” he took a few steps back, accidently tripping over a chair, “Bia already poisoned me during the morning. I have had enough for the day already.”
“You got it all wrong,” she smiled pleasantly, “I just wanted to ask you something.”
“Oh? Go on then,” the treecko got back up.
“Can you cook and eat me?” she blushed.
“NO!” he yelled, “I just had an entire argument with Bia about this.”
“If you won´t, I will tell it to everyone in town,” she said smugly, “Who knows, what they will do to you?”
Lucas only stared in disbelief.
“Let me tell you this,” he said, “You are mean.”
A few moments later
Evelyn was already getting bored. Lucas went into the storeroom, but he has not returned yet. She was beginning to suspect, that he was waiting for Bia to arrive. It turned out she was wrong, when she saw him carrying a big green book.
“Consider yourself lucky, that I bought this recently,” Lucas pointed towards the book.
“What´s that,” she asked.
“A cook book,” he replied, smiling for the first time that day.
“Anything interesting in there?” 
“I was thinking of cooking some tasty eevee stew,” he looked her around.
Evelyn started blushing. A strange feeling washed over her.
“Thank you,” she said timidly.
“Just promise not to tell Bia,” he said, “I don´t want to betray her trust.”
He started to carry all kinds of ingredients into the kitchen area. 
“That should be everything,” he started to lick his lips, “Can you get up here on the counter?”
“Can it hold me?” she asked.
“It.. should?” he said, his voice filled with uncertainty.
She did as he instructed and climbed on top of it. Lucas wasted no time as he was already preparing to stuff her. 
“I will try to be gentle unlike my…,” he tried to think of a proper description for Latty, “whatever she is.”
He gently slapped her butt, before grabbing a handful of stuffing. Evelyn was scared of this part. From Bias´ story, she was preparing for the worst. Lucas rammed his hand inside her butt, he was expecting her to yell a little. Instead she already started moaning. He no longer felt guilty about it, so he continued. More stuffing began to disappear into her behind. Hand after hand, until her butt was nicely filled. 
“You probably know, what comes next,” he grinned.
He did not even have to say anything, as Evelyn was already presenting her behind. Lucas grabbed a big carrot and proceeded to slowly insert it into her behind. She seemed to have enjoyed it.
Lucas then moved onto her pussy. He repeated, what he did to the other hole. Instead now, Evelyn enjoyed herself even more. The moaning from before felt silent compared to what was happening now. Lucas got scared, that someone from the outside might hear them. Thankfully no one seemed to care. 
Once the hole was properly filled, he pulled out another an even bigger carrot. He put it inside her pussy, but he decided to have some fun with it. He pulled it in and out repeatedly to Evelyns´ pleasurable sounds. After a minute Lucas decided to leave the hole alone and pushed the carrot fully in.
“How do you feel?” Lucas asked.
“Go-good,” she said, laying in satisfaction.
“That´s great to hear,” he said, “Now comes the main part. You feeling ready, or do you need some time?”
Evelyn looked towards the pot that was now filled with water. She jumped down without hesitation. She climbed up the ladder, that Lucas prepared for her, with the same haste. It was a strange feeling of survivor instinct and her desires clashing. The uncertainty made her aroused.
“We can leave it for later if you want,” Lucas said.
Evelyn did not want to. Without a word, she climbed into the pot. She was surprised by the waters´ temperature.
“It´s cold!” she yelled.
“Of course it is,” Lucas looked discontent, “You think the water is going to cook itself.”
He rolled his eyes, before grabbing a match that lay on the counter. With it he ignited a stack of wood placed under the pot. Evelyn slightly swam up to lean on the pots edge. She started to blush, feeling embarrassed by the experience.
“Once again. Thank you,” she said.
“Not that I had a choice,” he replied.
It did not take long for the water to start warming up. Evelyn felt the bubbles washing over her legs and tail. She started to waggle it. As she began to boil, she started to get excited, even though her insides were cooking. To calm herself, she wrapped her hind paws around the carrot in her pussy. She began to push it up and down. Once again, she started to moan.
“Calm it down!” Lucas cried out, “Someone is going to hear us.”
“Oh, come on,” she smiled, “Who could hear us this time of day?”
Her question was answered with the creaking sound of an opening door.
Bia was the one to walk through. She heard the sound of bubbling water, but she brushed it off as her being paranoid. Until she saw what was happening with her own eyes. Surprisingly her first reaction was to lock the door behind her. Only then did she look back at the two pokemon with fury in her eyes.
“Seriously!” she screamed.
“She made me,” Lucas defended himself.
“I am not talking to you!” she yelled.
“Thank god,” he composed himself, before walking out of the way.
Bia walked closer to the pot.
“I told you to not do this,” she slightly calmed down, “Why?”
“I am sorry, but this was my only chance to experience it,” Evelyn said, trying to keep herself together, while her ass was being cooked.
“I know, I am sorry how I acted yesterday. As I told you this week was too much for me,” Bia said with a sad tone, “I am mostly angry about the fact, that you did this behind my back.”
“And I apologise for that, I should have told you,” Evelyn replied, “Will you forgive me?”
“I do.”
“I am also sorry Evelyn,” Lucas interrupted.
“About wh-,” she was unable to finish the sentence as Lucas rammed an apple into her mouth.
It was so sudden she let go of the edge and dropped fully into the pot. That seemed to be Lucas´ intention. As soon as she fell, he put a big lid over it.
“Lucas!” Bia yelled, “We just had a moment.”
“Don´t worry you can continue it after,” he noticed an angry look from Bia, “I need to cook her whole, not just her ass.”
Bia sighed, before deciding to sit at the table. Lucas followed.
“Can I at least know where you got this?” she pointed towards the cauldron, trying not to think of her friend being cooked inside.
“The kecleon gave it to me for free,” he smiled.
“I hate this town,” she said.
“You know, I don´t have to eat her,” he said hesitantly, “We can heal her and pour the stew out somewhere safe.”
“No, she probably wants it,” she replied, “But you will keep the diet we agreed upon.”
“I swear it,” he smiled. 
For the next hour Lucas was patiently waiting beside the pot. Only opening the lid to drop some chopped up carrots inside and to check on Evelyn. She seemed to have enjoyed it.
“I think she should be ready. Just turn around if you want,” Lucas warned.
With one last sigh, Bia turned around.
With a small bucket, he extinguished the fire underneath. He pulled off the lid, before he was met with Evelyns´ gaze. He fished her out of the pot.
“See you tomorrow,” he said with a grin.
Lucas slowly opened his maw, unhinging his jaw in the process. Evelyn just looked on in her half-conscious state. He pushed her head inside. He proceeded to lick her body as she entered. Taking his time with her pussy. Silenced moans were being heard from his throat. When he was done enjoying her taste, he simply swallowed her.
He could feel her body arriving into his stomach. He patted his belly and sat back down next to Bia. It turns out her curiosity got the better of her and she decided to watch.
“I think I will have nightmares,” she said with a shocked expression.
“I warned you,” Lucas replied.
Later that day
Evelyn woke up inside a bed. Was it all just a dream again? She thought, before opening her eyes. She was laying in Bias´ bed. As if she summoned her with her thoughts, Bia came into the room.
“Are you okay?” she asked, looking a bit scared.
“I feel great,” she replied, smiling, “It was amazing.”
“I was so scared,” she looked happier.
“Why? You came out just fine.”
“I thought it would be okay,” she said, “But seeing the bones of my friend, did make me worried.”
“That´s understandable,” Evelyn said, the idea that she died a few moments ago scared her, “Where is Lucas though?”
“Oh, I send him out alone,” she grinned, “I wanted to make sure that you will be okay.”
“Aren´t you worried about him?” Evelyn asked.
“Well, you are okay. So, I should probably go,” Bia replied, “Before I go.”
“Yes?”
“Please, promise you won´t do this again,” Bia pleaded.
“I swear,” Evelyn replied.
Bia seemingly satisfied with the answer got up and exited the room. No farewells were exchanged. Evelyn smiled. That I will do it again. She finished the sentence in her thoughts.