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Finished this a while back for my pal Gameboy121 and am now finally posting it! It involves a Zangoose named Zenny and an Eevee named Max. Hope you enjoy!
This whole part of the forest belonged to him, at least that’s what Zenny the Zangoose had decided in his head. And, to be fair, he wasn’t entirely unreasonable in believing it.
As far as the typical Zangoose went, he was more physically imposing. According to the Pokedex, the average height and weight of a Zangoose was 4 foot 3 inches and 89 pounds, respectively. Zenny, for all his bulk, was five foot four and weighted a whopping one hundred and fifty pounds. Even though he was much larger than the others of his species, he was still fast, and could take out a speeding Pikachu if he needed to.
And Zenny enjoyed letting others know that he wasn’t just any other Zangoose.
One afternoon, after a long morning of showing off his bulk and scaring away any potential threats, he found himself a nice Oran berry tree. Oran berries were some of his favorite snacks, and they were so rare in the area, so whenever he found a tree full of them, he made sure to send every nearby creature packing with their tails between their legs.
Oran berry juice dripped from his lips as he savored their taste. “Mmmm!” Zenny moaned to himself. “Ohh yes. Absolutely delicious.” He swallowed half the berry in the next gulp. “This was definitely worth slashing at those Rattatas and Aipoms until they ran away. These are some of the best berries I’ve ever had.”
In his hungry stupor, Zenny didn’t hear the sound of an approaching creature until it was almost in view. In his surprise, the Zangoose dropped the rest of the berry onto the ground, splaying his claws out, ready to take on anything that dared disturb his eating.
Soft, padded footsteps sounded from behind a bush. In the next second, the culprit appeared.
It was one of the least threatening things Zenny had ever seen. The little thing was as small as a puppy, It was brown, and had enough fluff around its neck to make even a bunny feel intimidating. Considering the sight, Zenny almost pitied the little thing…almost pitied it.
“Hmph!” the Zangoose snorted, to get the little thing’s attention.
He didn’t need to do it. The little Eevee was already staring at him.
“Hey there!” cheered the smaller Pokemon.
“What the heck are you doing here?” demanded the Zangoose. “Every Pokemon knows that this is my territory. Did you not see and hear all the Pokemon fleeing from me earlier?”
The eevee cocked his head to the side. “Nope! I didn’t see anything.” The Eevee shuffled his little feet forward so he could get a better look at Zenny. “Wow! You’re big.”
The sudden complement from the inferior Pokemon almost made the Zangoose smile, but he wasn’t about to let it get to his head. “What are you doing here? What do you want?”
“My name is Max! What’s yours?”
Zenny had to fight the urge to battle the Max right then and there. The little thing was too innocent. “My name is Zenny, not that it matters to you, since you’re abou-”
In the next second, little Max was moving too fast for the bulky Zenny to follow. Zenny wanted to kick himself for allowing a small, cute opponent to put him off his guard. Before his claws could come up in defense, the Eevee had leaped into the air and collided with the Zangoose’s chest. Max managed to generate enough force from his sprint to knock the much larger Pokemon back-
-and Zenny hit his head on the ground on the way down.
When he next woke up, the Zangoose was sitting up. He allowed himself to breathe, happy to still be alive. He tried to reach a claw out from behind to scratch his nose, but something was in the way.
Zenny realized that he was sitting against a tree, being held up by a rope. The rope was so tight around his body that he wasn’t able to get his claws free.
“Grr… What is this!” Zenny shouted, wiggling himself as hard as his bulky frame would allow.
And then he heard the sound of laughter coming from behind the tree.
The image of the Pokemon that was responsible filled his mind. Anger flushed across his face, and even worse, embarrassment.
He had just been taken out by an Eevee. A little pipsqueak. If any other Pokemon ever found out about it, they would never take him seriously again.
“Let me go!” the Zangoose shouted. His embarrassment of the situation made him scream louder than he intended.
“You need to calm down! Don’t be such a sourpuss.”
The sound of soft feet on grass filled his ears again, and the little Eevee came into view as he rounded the tree.
“I’m glad to see you’re awake!”
“You won’t be in just a few seconds,” Zenny snarled, making sure to show off his fangs. “because I’m about to rip you to shreds unless you untie me.”
“But that doesn’t make sense.” Max said, keeping his innocent little smile. “How are you going to attack me if you’re still tied up? And you’re sure to attack me if I untie you, so the best thing to do is obviously to keep you just where you are.”
Zenny hated the little runt’s tone. It just made him want to tear the fluff off the little Pokemon even more. “Nnngg... fine! What do you want from me?”
The Eevee closed his eyes in a smile and slowly approached the larger Pokemon. “Oh, what big feet you have!”
That comment took the Pokémon completely by surprise. “Uhh... I guess I do. I’m a big pokemon, so odds are that I’ll have big feet too.”
Those words tasted like tar in the Zangoose’s mouth. They were the farthest things from fighting words. He just wanted to calm down so Max would enjoy this less, and maybe he would let him go if he was bored.
As he shifted in his seat, trying to ease himself into this new nightmare, he was still surprised at what the Eevee did next. As the small Pokemon approached the Zangoose’s feet, his eyes went wide like a puppy’s. Zenny didn’t know what to expect. Nobody had ever done this to him before. When Max got close enough to his feet, the Eevee turned himself around and did just about the last thing the brute had expected.
Max raised his tail up high, and swished the fluffy thing down, starting to rub it against Zenny’s soles.
Zenny was so caught off guard by the strange new torture that he couldn’t prepare himself for it. Even if he could, he wasn’t sure how he was supposed to do it. A fluffy Eevee tail was being brushed against his soles. Even a big brute such as him had ticklish spots.
He wanted to curse and shout at Max, threatening to rip him apart. But the only thing he could do was laugh.
“Stop!” Zenny had his eyes closed tight in laughter. “Stop! I’m....hehehe warning you!”
“I’m scared alright!” Max laughed to himself as he furthered the torture, wiggling his tail up from Zenny’s soles to between his sensitive toes, causing them to unintentionally curl. “I’m scared of the big bad Zangoose’s that’s going to tear me to shreds after I finish tickling him!”
“I’m telling you!” Tears began to form in the corners of his eyes as he tried resisting the tickling. “I’m telling you, you little pest. You’re going to regret this if you keep it up!”
Little Max wasn’t getting the message. Apparently, he enjoyed playing with Zenny’s feet too much to think that this was going to soon harm him. A few seconds later, Zenny’s chest was hurting too much from laughing. The problem was, as Max sadly didn’t realize, was that there were coconuts hanging from the tree the Eevee had used to tie Zenny up. Zenny was a big boy with big feet, and because he was so big, the shaking of his body caused more of a force against the tree.
A few seconds later, as Zenny was going to pass out from laughter, one of those coconuts had come loose.
It fell from the top of the tree, crashing against several branches before setting a target on poor Max. The Eevee was having too much fun wiggling his tail between the Zangoose’s toes to notice the sound of a heavy falling object. A second later, the coconut hit Max square in the head, and his tail went limp.
Zenny needed to take a second to himself, to recover from all the tickling that the eevee was putting him through. The Zangoose’s eyes were still shut and watery, so while he heard the noise of the coconut bonking the poor Pokemon on the head, he didn’t understand what it was until his eyes dried up and he could use them clearly again.
When he finally came to, his feet were feeling normal, and Max was laying on his side, with the guilty coconut resting a few feet away from him.
A devilish smirk appeared on the bulky Pokemon’s face. Suddenly he had an idea.
If that coconut was strong enough to knock Max clean out, then maybe it was strong enough to do some temporary damage to the Pokemon. Even if that was the case, he was still trapped, tied to the tree, and he would need to wait until Max was awake in order for his new plan to work.
“Ugh….” Zenny sighed, his chest and belly jiggling as he did. “Who knows how long I’m going to have to wait for the little vermin to wake up. Let me adjust my list of things I hate the most.” Zenny said to himself. “Rats, bats, and now Eevees.”
At that last thought, a noise came from his empty stomach. It was gurgling. He hadn’t had much to eat today.
He smirked to himself again, licking his fangs with his drooling tongue. The pudgy Zangoose now knew how his time with the Eevee was going to end.
Luckily it was only a few more minutes until the Eevee woke up. It started with him taking in a few heavier breaths, then his ears began to wiggle. After a few seconds of that, Max’s paws began to move, and he was back up on his feet.
“Ohh…” sighed the Eevee, shaking himself awake as if he were a wet dog. “What the-”
“Good.” Zenny said, starting step one of his plan. “You’re awake. I was really worried about you.”
It was a long shot. The Zangoose knew it, but it was worth a shot.
“You are?” Max smiled at the tied-up Pokemon’s concern. “Good!...or, I think it is. I don’t remember what I’m doing here.”
If Zenny could have, he would have fist-pounded his claws into the air. A feeling of euphoric victory went from his head to the tips of his large toes.
“I could help you with that.” Zenny said. “I saved you.”
Max cocked his head to the side, clueless. “You did? What did you save me from?”
“It was a massive Swampert.” Zenny answered. “Big, bad, smelly beast. The awful thing wanted to turn you into a living snack. You would be in his stomach digesting now if it weren’t for me.”
That information was a shock to Max. It was easy to tell. Suddenly the little Pokemon was alert, looking every way, spinning all the way around.
“A Swampert! We have to get out of here!”
“Don’t worry about it.” Zenny puffed his chest out in pride. “I stopped him and sent him running back to his stinky swamp. You’re safe now. It’s my duty to protect you, remember? I’m your master.”
“You are?”
The Zangoose nodded. “You’re my servant.”
Max paused for a second, deep in thought. “Wait, if you chased the Swampert away, then why are you tied up? How did that happen?”
Zenny cursed to himself. He was a strong brute, but he wasn’t very bright.
“Good question.” the Zangoose answered, stalling. “After the Swampert left, a Pokemon trainer wanted to use the incident to surprise us with a fight. We both couldn’t defeat him, but he realized he was out of Pokeballs and had to go back to town in order to get some. To make sure I didn’t go anywhere he tied me up while I was knocked out. He left you there, since he didn’t see you as a threat and wasn’t interested in catching you.”
“Yikes!” Max, if he could even remember his own name, was back on his feet. “This is terrible! I need to untie you before he comes back. I can’t have my master get captured.”
“I’m glad you feel that way. Now, untie me. Be a proper servant and help me.”
Max readily obeyed. In the next second, he was on the other side of the tree, tying the knot loose. Zenny let himself have a breath of relief as the rope slackened against his chest and belly, and he could stretch his limbs easily again.
“Phew!” the Zangoose wiped his brow. “Good job. Now, before we head out, you’re going to need to serve me a bit more.”
“What could be more important than getting out of here?”
“Don’t be ridiculous!” exclaimed Zenny. “I never go anywhere after something like this before having my feet tended to?”
“Your feet?” Max asked. “What do you mean?”
“Silly servant! Don’t worry, your memory will come back to you soon.” Even though he was no longer tied to the tree, Zenny was still leaning against it. Now he had the room to be able to get cozy, and to stretch his legs freely. “You’re my servant. You always do this. I want my feet rubbed…and licked!”
Zenny himself was surprised at his own words. Prior to today, he wasn’t much of a fan of feet. But after what Max did, with the way he used his fluffy tail to torment his feet…besides how ticklish he was, it actually felt pretty good. And as a big strong Pokemon, he knew he was on his feet all the time, so some attention to his feet would certainly do him good.
After a moment’s pause, Max gave him. “Sure thing, master. I wouldn’t want your feet to be unprepared for the journey.”
Max approached the Zangoose’s feet. Considering the size difference between the two of them, they were giant compared to the Eevee. Zenny’s toes were already tingling in anticipation.
The Eevee took a seat and extended his paws, getting two of Zenny’s thick toes in his grip. Zenny closed his eyes and sighed as the little paws touched his toes, and had to audibly moan as the eevee began to rub.
“Mmmmmmm.” Zenny said, exhaling. “I’m glad you haven’t lost your touch, servant.”
“I haven’t? Good!” Max shut his eyes, smiling in joy as he continued on with the foot.
For the next few minutes, Max’s paws touched every inch of the Zangoose’s foot, making sure to give his soles proper attention. Since his paws were comparatively small, Max really had to focus to get the rubbing in the right spots. The trickiest parts were the bases of the toes, where they curled. It was hard because they were a sensitive area, and Zenny kept curling his toes.
“Don’t forget the other foot.” Ordered the Zangoose.
The Eevee complied. Thinking he had done enough with his left foot, he moved on to the right. He plopped himself down again and got to work. His paws rubbed the tips of Zenny’s toes, getting a feel for them as he slowly went downward, cupping multiple toes in his paws to get the full force of the rubbing. Zenny loved it, and couldn’t help but moan or sigh every time Max caused him to involuntarily curl his toes. Once he got all the way in between his toes, Max went down to the sole. For this, he needed to practically hug Zenny’s foot. Since it was so big, and the sole took up so much space, he really needed to get up close to it. Going up and down, he needed to use all of his little arms if he wanted to rub all of the foot in time before the trainer supposedly would come back to claim his master.
When Max made his rounds back to the center of his foot, pushing down on it with all his little body and rubbing it left and right to please his master, Zenny tapped his foot forward, catching the Eevee’s face.
“Good job!” Zenny said. “But you’re not done yet. Use your tongue now.”
Zenny could see the indecision in Max’s eyes. For a second, he feared that it was over, that Max now remembered the truth, but his fears were put to bed as he saw Max approach his foot even closer and open his mouth.
A soft wet tongue made contact with his sole.
And Zenny felt a whole new world of pleasure.
“Yes!” Zenny almost shouted. “Ohhh that’s brilliant. You’re better than ever, servant.”
As much fun as the licking was on his sole, he couldn’t wait for the Eevee to get on to his toes. He lowered his foot, making his toes mouth-level with Max. The Eevee knew what that meant, and didn’t waste a second opening his mouth and taking in two of Zenny’s toes. The Zangoose urged him to not just keep the tips of his toes in his mouth. He wanted Max to take the whole things in his little mouth.
Now he wasn’t just licking his toes. The Eevee had no choice but to suck on them.
Zenny took a big inhale, followed by a louder exhale. He couldn’t hide his bliss, and even began to fantasize about other Pokemon sucking his feet. A Dragonite? A Lugia? A Charizard? All would amazingly suck feet!
Once Max was done with the long process of sucking, he moved onto his other toes, with the toes on his other foot as well. Once he was done with those, and all his toes were all properly coated in drool, he returned down to the sole. Starting at the base of his heel, Max lapped his tongue slooooowly all the way up to the base of his toes. He repeated it until there wasn’t an inch left on his foot that wasn’t coated in drool.
Never in his life had his feet felt so divine. It was something he could definitely do to other Pokemon now…he could MAKE them lick his feet!
“That’s good for now, servant.” Zenny said after a long sigh. “You did amazing, but now there is just one more thing left to do.”
“There is?” Max said, a little concerned. “What do I need to do?”
“It’s my turn to do something.” Zenny rubbed his paws across his belly, and it growled, as if on cue. “I don’t want to go walking on an empty stomach. If you’re still suffering memory loss, let me remind you: I love eating you. I eat you all the time.”
Max’s eyes widened, and he took a couple steps back in fright. “You…want to eat me?”
“I do. We do it all the time. I always spit you back up, otherwise you wouldn’t still be here.”
With that logic, Max seemed convinced. So far his master had done nothing to hurt him, so there was no reason to suspect he would hurt him now.
Zenny smirked at the Eevee, opening his maw wide and pointing hungrily inside. With how wide he could open his mouth, Max would have no problem swallowing him.
“Come on,” the Zangoose pointed tauntingly into his maw again. “Your master is waiting.”
Max didn’t want to annoy his master, and he wanted to be a good servant. The Eevee hopped onto his master’s large belly, surely imagining what it would be like to be inside it, before taking another leap onto his chest and jumping into his open mouth.
“Nomffff!” Zenny said as his mouth was suddenly stuffed with Eevee. He was quietly thankful that he couldn’t talk anymore, meaning he didn’t need to do any more convincing of the dumb Pokemon.
Max needed help going down the Zangoose’s throat, and Zenny was happy to give it. He put his paw on his Eevee’s tail and shoved him inside. Zenny was eager to get more taste of the eevee, so he made sure to lick all over Max’s face, slowly down his chest. As he shoved Max farther inside, he got to experience even more delightful flavor. Going down his belly and spine, it was the eevee’s turn to be coated in slobber. The hungry Zangoose couldn’t wait anymore. With a quick, rapid shove, the entire Eevee’s body was now in his mouth. But he wasn’t going to swallow Max without savoring his new favorite things. Feet! His large tongue had a hard time getting in between the Eevee’s toes, but he managed to do it. He moaned at the flavor, and had to get more. In one lap of his tongue, both Max’s rear feet were coated in slobber, and he could now taste feet in his mouth more than he could taste anything.
He held on to that taste for as long as he could, and swallowed.
GULP!
A large bulge could be seen going down Zenny’s throat. It went slowly down his gullet until it settled in his large gut and it could no longer be seen.
“Delicious!” Zenny said, feeling like a full, fat lion or some other apex predator. “Absolutely amazing!”
“I’m glad!” He heard Max say from inside of him. “But it’s so gross in here! How long do I have to be in here?”
“Just until we get to where we’re going.” Zenny replied, putting his paws behind his head, relaxing. “Give me a moment, servant. I haven’t eaten you in a while. I’m going to take a minute to enjoy it.”
From deep in his gut, he started to feel gas work its way through his insides. He smiled in anticipation. With as big a meal as an Eevee, he was going to have quite the belch.
As it went up his chest, he opened his mouth to greet it.
“HHUUUUUUUAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPP!”
It was probably the biggest belch Zenny had ever made in his life, and it showed. The world around him was reacting to it.
It was so loud and powerful that another coconut came loose from the tree. Unfortunately for both the Eevee and the Zangoose, it was the one right above his head.
It bonked Zenny square on the head, and then everything went black.
When he next awoke, Zenny didn’t know where he was. Sure, he felt the grass under him, but he had no idea how he got there.
“Huh?” he said to himself, as he gripped the grass for comfort. “Where am I?”
No one was around, and there was no longer anyone in his stomach to help him out. Because he was knocked out, Zenny couldn’t let little Max out, so now the poor Eevee was nothing but fat on the bulk of the already big Zangoose’s body.
“Weird…” Zenny said. “Maybe I was attacked. But I feel okay.” He shrugged. “Maybe I just had too long a nap. Which is weird, because I don’t feel hungry. Actually a bit full.”
This whole part of the forest belonged to him, at least that’s what Zenny the Zangoose had decided in his head. And, to be fair, he wasn’t entirely unreasonable in believing it.
As far as the typical Zangoose went, he was more physically imposing. According to the Pokedex, the average height and weight of a Zangoose was 4 foot 3 inches and 89 pounds, respectively. Zenny, for all his bulk, was five foot four and weighted a whopping one hundred and fifty pounds. Even though he was much larger than the others of his species, he was still fast, and could take out a speeding Pikachu if he needed to.
And Zenny enjoyed letting others know that he wasn’t just any other Zangoose.
One afternoon, after a long morning of showing off his bulk and scaring away any potential threats, he found himself a nice Oran berry tree. Oran berries were some of his favorite snacks, and they were so rare in the area, so whenever he found a tree full of them, he made sure to send every nearby creature packing with their tails between their legs.
Oran berry juice dripped from his lips as he savored their taste. “Mmmm!” Zenny moaned to himself. “Ohh yes. Absolutely delicious.” He swallowed half the berry in the next gulp. “This was definitely worth slashing at those Rattatas and Aipoms until they ran away. These are some of the best berries I’ve ever had.”
In his hungry stupor, Zenny didn’t hear the sound of an approaching creature until it was almost in view. In his surprise, the Zangoose dropped the rest of the berry onto the ground, splaying his claws out, ready to take on anything that dared disturb his eating.
Soft, padded footsteps sounded from behind a bush. In the next second, the culprit appeared.
It was one of the least threatening things Zenny had ever seen. The little thing was as small as a puppy, It was brown, and had enough fluff around its neck to make even a bunny feel intimidating. Considering the sight, Zenny almost pitied the little thing…almost pitied it.
“Hmph!” the Zangoose snorted, to get the little thing’s attention.
He didn’t need to do it. The little Eevee was already staring at him.
“Hey there!” cheered the smaller Pokemon.
“What the heck are you doing here?” demanded the Zangoose. “Every Pokemon knows that this is my territory. Did you not see and hear all the Pokemon fleeing from me earlier?”
The eevee cocked his head to the side. “Nope! I didn’t see anything.” The Eevee shuffled his little feet forward so he could get a better look at Zenny. “Wow! You’re big.”
The sudden complement from the inferior Pokemon almost made the Zangoose smile, but he wasn’t about to let it get to his head. “What are you doing here? What do you want?”
“My name is Max! What’s yours?”
Zenny had to fight the urge to battle the Max right then and there. The little thing was too innocent. “My name is Zenny, not that it matters to you, since you’re abou-”
In the next second, little Max was moving too fast for the bulky Zenny to follow. Zenny wanted to kick himself for allowing a small, cute opponent to put him off his guard. Before his claws could come up in defense, the Eevee had leaped into the air and collided with the Zangoose’s chest. Max managed to generate enough force from his sprint to knock the much larger Pokemon back-
-and Zenny hit his head on the ground on the way down.
When he next woke up, the Zangoose was sitting up. He allowed himself to breathe, happy to still be alive. He tried to reach a claw out from behind to scratch his nose, but something was in the way.
Zenny realized that he was sitting against a tree, being held up by a rope. The rope was so tight around his body that he wasn’t able to get his claws free.
“Grr… What is this!” Zenny shouted, wiggling himself as hard as his bulky frame would allow.
And then he heard the sound of laughter coming from behind the tree.
The image of the Pokemon that was responsible filled his mind. Anger flushed across his face, and even worse, embarrassment.
He had just been taken out by an Eevee. A little pipsqueak. If any other Pokemon ever found out about it, they would never take him seriously again.
“Let me go!” the Zangoose shouted. His embarrassment of the situation made him scream louder than he intended.
“You need to calm down! Don’t be such a sourpuss.”
The sound of soft feet on grass filled his ears again, and the little Eevee came into view as he rounded the tree.
“I’m glad to see you’re awake!”
“You won’t be in just a few seconds,” Zenny snarled, making sure to show off his fangs. “because I’m about to rip you to shreds unless you untie me.”
“But that doesn’t make sense.” Max said, keeping his innocent little smile. “How are you going to attack me if you’re still tied up? And you’re sure to attack me if I untie you, so the best thing to do is obviously to keep you just where you are.”
Zenny hated the little runt’s tone. It just made him want to tear the fluff off the little Pokemon even more. “Nnngg... fine! What do you want from me?”
The Eevee closed his eyes in a smile and slowly approached the larger Pokemon. “Oh, what big feet you have!”
That comment took the Pokémon completely by surprise. “Uhh... I guess I do. I’m a big pokemon, so odds are that I’ll have big feet too.”
Those words tasted like tar in the Zangoose’s mouth. They were the farthest things from fighting words. He just wanted to calm down so Max would enjoy this less, and maybe he would let him go if he was bored.
As he shifted in his seat, trying to ease himself into this new nightmare, he was still surprised at what the Eevee did next. As the small Pokemon approached the Zangoose’s feet, his eyes went wide like a puppy’s. Zenny didn’t know what to expect. Nobody had ever done this to him before. When Max got close enough to his feet, the Eevee turned himself around and did just about the last thing the brute had expected.
Max raised his tail up high, and swished the fluffy thing down, starting to rub it against Zenny’s soles.
Zenny was so caught off guard by the strange new torture that he couldn’t prepare himself for it. Even if he could, he wasn’t sure how he was supposed to do it. A fluffy Eevee tail was being brushed against his soles. Even a big brute such as him had ticklish spots.
He wanted to curse and shout at Max, threatening to rip him apart. But the only thing he could do was laugh.
“Stop!” Zenny had his eyes closed tight in laughter. “Stop! I’m....hehehe warning you!”
“I’m scared alright!” Max laughed to himself as he furthered the torture, wiggling his tail up from Zenny’s soles to between his sensitive toes, causing them to unintentionally curl. “I’m scared of the big bad Zangoose’s that’s going to tear me to shreds after I finish tickling him!”
“I’m telling you!” Tears began to form in the corners of his eyes as he tried resisting the tickling. “I’m telling you, you little pest. You’re going to regret this if you keep it up!”
Little Max wasn’t getting the message. Apparently, he enjoyed playing with Zenny’s feet too much to think that this was going to soon harm him. A few seconds later, Zenny’s chest was hurting too much from laughing. The problem was, as Max sadly didn’t realize, was that there were coconuts hanging from the tree the Eevee had used to tie Zenny up. Zenny was a big boy with big feet, and because he was so big, the shaking of his body caused more of a force against the tree.
A few seconds later, as Zenny was going to pass out from laughter, one of those coconuts had come loose.
It fell from the top of the tree, crashing against several branches before setting a target on poor Max. The Eevee was having too much fun wiggling his tail between the Zangoose’s toes to notice the sound of a heavy falling object. A second later, the coconut hit Max square in the head, and his tail went limp.
Zenny needed to take a second to himself, to recover from all the tickling that the eevee was putting him through. The Zangoose’s eyes were still shut and watery, so while he heard the noise of the coconut bonking the poor Pokemon on the head, he didn’t understand what it was until his eyes dried up and he could use them clearly again.
When he finally came to, his feet were feeling normal, and Max was laying on his side, with the guilty coconut resting a few feet away from him.
A devilish smirk appeared on the bulky Pokemon’s face. Suddenly he had an idea.
If that coconut was strong enough to knock Max clean out, then maybe it was strong enough to do some temporary damage to the Pokemon. Even if that was the case, he was still trapped, tied to the tree, and he would need to wait until Max was awake in order for his new plan to work.
“Ugh….” Zenny sighed, his chest and belly jiggling as he did. “Who knows how long I’m going to have to wait for the little vermin to wake up. Let me adjust my list of things I hate the most.” Zenny said to himself. “Rats, bats, and now Eevees.”
At that last thought, a noise came from his empty stomach. It was gurgling. He hadn’t had much to eat today.
He smirked to himself again, licking his fangs with his drooling tongue. The pudgy Zangoose now knew how his time with the Eevee was going to end.
Luckily it was only a few more minutes until the Eevee woke up. It started with him taking in a few heavier breaths, then his ears began to wiggle. After a few seconds of that, Max’s paws began to move, and he was back up on his feet.
“Ohh…” sighed the Eevee, shaking himself awake as if he were a wet dog. “What the-”
“Good.” Zenny said, starting step one of his plan. “You’re awake. I was really worried about you.”
It was a long shot. The Zangoose knew it, but it was worth a shot.
“You are?” Max smiled at the tied-up Pokemon’s concern. “Good!...or, I think it is. I don’t remember what I’m doing here.”
If Zenny could have, he would have fist-pounded his claws into the air. A feeling of euphoric victory went from his head to the tips of his large toes.
“I could help you with that.” Zenny said. “I saved you.”
Max cocked his head to the side, clueless. “You did? What did you save me from?”
“It was a massive Swampert.” Zenny answered. “Big, bad, smelly beast. The awful thing wanted to turn you into a living snack. You would be in his stomach digesting now if it weren’t for me.”
That information was a shock to Max. It was easy to tell. Suddenly the little Pokemon was alert, looking every way, spinning all the way around.
“A Swampert! We have to get out of here!”
“Don’t worry about it.” Zenny puffed his chest out in pride. “I stopped him and sent him running back to his stinky swamp. You’re safe now. It’s my duty to protect you, remember? I’m your master.”
“You are?”
The Zangoose nodded. “You’re my servant.”
Max paused for a second, deep in thought. “Wait, if you chased the Swampert away, then why are you tied up? How did that happen?”
Zenny cursed to himself. He was a strong brute, but he wasn’t very bright.
“Good question.” the Zangoose answered, stalling. “After the Swampert left, a Pokemon trainer wanted to use the incident to surprise us with a fight. We both couldn’t defeat him, but he realized he was out of Pokeballs and had to go back to town in order to get some. To make sure I didn’t go anywhere he tied me up while I was knocked out. He left you there, since he didn’t see you as a threat and wasn’t interested in catching you.”
“Yikes!” Max, if he could even remember his own name, was back on his feet. “This is terrible! I need to untie you before he comes back. I can’t have my master get captured.”
“I’m glad you feel that way. Now, untie me. Be a proper servant and help me.”
Max readily obeyed. In the next second, he was on the other side of the tree, tying the knot loose. Zenny let himself have a breath of relief as the rope slackened against his chest and belly, and he could stretch his limbs easily again.
“Phew!” the Zangoose wiped his brow. “Good job. Now, before we head out, you’re going to need to serve me a bit more.”
“What could be more important than getting out of here?”
“Don’t be ridiculous!” exclaimed Zenny. “I never go anywhere after something like this before having my feet tended to?”
“Your feet?” Max asked. “What do you mean?”
“Silly servant! Don’t worry, your memory will come back to you soon.” Even though he was no longer tied to the tree, Zenny was still leaning against it. Now he had the room to be able to get cozy, and to stretch his legs freely. “You’re my servant. You always do this. I want my feet rubbed…and licked!”
Zenny himself was surprised at his own words. Prior to today, he wasn’t much of a fan of feet. But after what Max did, with the way he used his fluffy tail to torment his feet…besides how ticklish he was, it actually felt pretty good. And as a big strong Pokemon, he knew he was on his feet all the time, so some attention to his feet would certainly do him good.
After a moment’s pause, Max gave him. “Sure thing, master. I wouldn’t want your feet to be unprepared for the journey.”
Max approached the Zangoose’s feet. Considering the size difference between the two of them, they were giant compared to the Eevee. Zenny’s toes were already tingling in anticipation.
The Eevee took a seat and extended his paws, getting two of Zenny’s thick toes in his grip. Zenny closed his eyes and sighed as the little paws touched his toes, and had to audibly moan as the eevee began to rub.
“Mmmmmmm.” Zenny said, exhaling. “I’m glad you haven’t lost your touch, servant.”
“I haven’t? Good!” Max shut his eyes, smiling in joy as he continued on with the foot.
For the next few minutes, Max’s paws touched every inch of the Zangoose’s foot, making sure to give his soles proper attention. Since his paws were comparatively small, Max really had to focus to get the rubbing in the right spots. The trickiest parts were the bases of the toes, where they curled. It was hard because they were a sensitive area, and Zenny kept curling his toes.
“Don’t forget the other foot.” Ordered the Zangoose.
The Eevee complied. Thinking he had done enough with his left foot, he moved on to the right. He plopped himself down again and got to work. His paws rubbed the tips of Zenny’s toes, getting a feel for them as he slowly went downward, cupping multiple toes in his paws to get the full force of the rubbing. Zenny loved it, and couldn’t help but moan or sigh every time Max caused him to involuntarily curl his toes. Once he got all the way in between his toes, Max went down to the sole. For this, he needed to practically hug Zenny’s foot. Since it was so big, and the sole took up so much space, he really needed to get up close to it. Going up and down, he needed to use all of his little arms if he wanted to rub all of the foot in time before the trainer supposedly would come back to claim his master.
When Max made his rounds back to the center of his foot, pushing down on it with all his little body and rubbing it left and right to please his master, Zenny tapped his foot forward, catching the Eevee’s face.
“Good job!” Zenny said. “But you’re not done yet. Use your tongue now.”
Zenny could see the indecision in Max’s eyes. For a second, he feared that it was over, that Max now remembered the truth, but his fears were put to bed as he saw Max approach his foot even closer and open his mouth.
A soft wet tongue made contact with his sole.
And Zenny felt a whole new world of pleasure.
“Yes!” Zenny almost shouted. “Ohhh that’s brilliant. You’re better than ever, servant.”
As much fun as the licking was on his sole, he couldn’t wait for the Eevee to get on to his toes. He lowered his foot, making his toes mouth-level with Max. The Eevee knew what that meant, and didn’t waste a second opening his mouth and taking in two of Zenny’s toes. The Zangoose urged him to not just keep the tips of his toes in his mouth. He wanted Max to take the whole things in his little mouth.
Now he wasn’t just licking his toes. The Eevee had no choice but to suck on them.
Zenny took a big inhale, followed by a louder exhale. He couldn’t hide his bliss, and even began to fantasize about other Pokemon sucking his feet. A Dragonite? A Lugia? A Charizard? All would amazingly suck feet!
Once Max was done with the long process of sucking, he moved onto his other toes, with the toes on his other foot as well. Once he was done with those, and all his toes were all properly coated in drool, he returned down to the sole. Starting at the base of his heel, Max lapped his tongue slooooowly all the way up to the base of his toes. He repeated it until there wasn’t an inch left on his foot that wasn’t coated in drool.
Never in his life had his feet felt so divine. It was something he could definitely do to other Pokemon now…he could MAKE them lick his feet!
“That’s good for now, servant.” Zenny said after a long sigh. “You did amazing, but now there is just one more thing left to do.”
“There is?” Max said, a little concerned. “What do I need to do?”
“It’s my turn to do something.” Zenny rubbed his paws across his belly, and it growled, as if on cue. “I don’t want to go walking on an empty stomach. If you’re still suffering memory loss, let me remind you: I love eating you. I eat you all the time.”
Max’s eyes widened, and he took a couple steps back in fright. “You…want to eat me?”
“I do. We do it all the time. I always spit you back up, otherwise you wouldn’t still be here.”
With that logic, Max seemed convinced. So far his master had done nothing to hurt him, so there was no reason to suspect he would hurt him now.
Zenny smirked at the Eevee, opening his maw wide and pointing hungrily inside. With how wide he could open his mouth, Max would have no problem swallowing him.
“Come on,” the Zangoose pointed tauntingly into his maw again. “Your master is waiting.”
Max didn’t want to annoy his master, and he wanted to be a good servant. The Eevee hopped onto his master’s large belly, surely imagining what it would be like to be inside it, before taking another leap onto his chest and jumping into his open mouth.
“Nomffff!” Zenny said as his mouth was suddenly stuffed with Eevee. He was quietly thankful that he couldn’t talk anymore, meaning he didn’t need to do any more convincing of the dumb Pokemon.
Max needed help going down the Zangoose’s throat, and Zenny was happy to give it. He put his paw on his Eevee’s tail and shoved him inside. Zenny was eager to get more taste of the eevee, so he made sure to lick all over Max’s face, slowly down his chest. As he shoved Max farther inside, he got to experience even more delightful flavor. Going down his belly and spine, it was the eevee’s turn to be coated in slobber. The hungry Zangoose couldn’t wait anymore. With a quick, rapid shove, the entire Eevee’s body was now in his mouth. But he wasn’t going to swallow Max without savoring his new favorite things. Feet! His large tongue had a hard time getting in between the Eevee’s toes, but he managed to do it. He moaned at the flavor, and had to get more. In one lap of his tongue, both Max’s rear feet were coated in slobber, and he could now taste feet in his mouth more than he could taste anything.
He held on to that taste for as long as he could, and swallowed.
GULP!
A large bulge could be seen going down Zenny’s throat. It went slowly down his gullet until it settled in his large gut and it could no longer be seen.
“Delicious!” Zenny said, feeling like a full, fat lion or some other apex predator. “Absolutely amazing!”
“I’m glad!” He heard Max say from inside of him. “But it’s so gross in here! How long do I have to be in here?”
“Just until we get to where we’re going.” Zenny replied, putting his paws behind his head, relaxing. “Give me a moment, servant. I haven’t eaten you in a while. I’m going to take a minute to enjoy it.”
From deep in his gut, he started to feel gas work its way through his insides. He smiled in anticipation. With as big a meal as an Eevee, he was going to have quite the belch.
As it went up his chest, he opened his mouth to greet it.
“HHUUUUUUUAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPP!”
It was probably the biggest belch Zenny had ever made in his life, and it showed. The world around him was reacting to it.
It was so loud and powerful that another coconut came loose from the tree. Unfortunately for both the Eevee and the Zangoose, it was the one right above his head.
It bonked Zenny square on the head, and then everything went black.
When he next awoke, Zenny didn’t know where he was. Sure, he felt the grass under him, but he had no idea how he got there.
“Huh?” he said to himself, as he gripped the grass for comfort. “Where am I?”
No one was around, and there was no longer anyone in his stomach to help him out. Because he was knocked out, Zenny couldn’t let little Max out, so now the poor Eevee was nothing but fat on the bulk of the already big Zangoose’s body.
“Weird…” Zenny said. “Maybe I was attacked. But I feel okay.” He shrugged. “Maybe I just had too long a nap. Which is weird, because I don’t feel hungry. Actually a bit full.”
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