Dark Gate was a Seviper who had few desires, but both were ringing loudly in his head one sunny afternoon. The serpent Pokémon with a green collar and bell wrapped about his neck was easy to pick out, and he was making his way down a simple dirt road with little else on his mind than sex and hunger. All he had to do was find a suitable set of victims to sate his various appetites and he would be one happy snake! Luckily for Dark Gate, the forests in which he resided often delivered on his desires, and today was no exception. The serpent lowered to his belly and crept along the dirt, flicking his tongue out experimentally and letting his senses guide him. First he tasted the potential prey in the air. Then he smelled them. Finally, he heard and saw them, splashing about in a small pond beyond some trees.

In the small clearing a trio of Buizel were playing, carefree and without any concerns. Dark hissed delightedly and slithered on over, hidden from their eyes thanks to some shrubbery. The three Buizel shared four spots in total, with one male and two female enjoying each others’ company and the cool, refreshing water about them. Dark Gate chanced a peek through the shrubs, poking his head out and narrowing his eyes. The three Water-types paid no attention to the encroaching serpent, which was exactly what Dark Gate was going for. While the Buizel played, Dark slowly slithered his backside towards the pond. His scythe-like tail was dripping a viscous, sticky purple fluid that he secreted, the Poison-type intent on dampening the Buizel’s mental faculties and making them susceptible to the Seviper’s desires. Dark dipped his coated tail into the edge of the pond, and stirred it casually, watching as the venom’s purple cloud spread through the liquid with ease. The Buizel continued playing, splashing at each other, giggling, having a good time, hardly noticing the changes in the water. Before long, the pond itself bore a purple hue, and only then did he fully emerge from the shrubs to reveal his full form. The towering presence got the Buizel’s attention, all three pausing and floating to look up at the hungry serpent.

But they didn’t make any move to escape. Another unique trait of Dark Gate was less-obvious than the collar he bore: His venom didn’t simply poison its victims: It made them positively horny, and positively intoxicated. Dark Gate eagerly eyed over the three as their eyes became unfocused, and dumb grins played across their muzzles. He slithered into the pond, body not even fully submerged due to how shallow it was. His body drew a ring about the three, in case any had the bright idea to try and flee, but Dark saw there was no chance of that happening. The effects of the venom bore fruit, the lone male Buizel starting to grow hard as he stared lustfully at one of his female counterparts. The female shuddered and swam forward, planting a deep kiss on the male’s lips, drawing him into a tight embrace. Dark grew hard at the sight of the female’s butt floating to the surface, exposed pussy glistening not just from the water of the pond. The serpent’s twin cocks emerged from their sheath and bobbed about the water, reaching full size in a matter of seconds.

This was exactly how he wanted to spend his afternoon.

The embracing Buizel had taken things a step further. The male casually relaxed on his back, his own Buizel cock stiff and twitching, dripping in water. The female slid down to his hips and locked her muzzle over the eager member, beginning to suck the Buizel off drunkenly, murmuring all the while. Dark Gate, though, wasn’t there to just observe. He stole a glance at the third wheel, who looked set to pounce the Buizel to get in on the action, Before she could, however, Dark Gate slid his tail around the dazed female once, and pressed his eager cocks up against her wet pussy and tailhole. With a grunt of effort he forced the tips of his hemipenes into her. The other pair of Buizel were into their own fun, and the third female lost all sense of concentration when she was starting to get used by the horny Seviper. Dark licked his lips and squeezed more tightly around the female he was fucking, cocks squelching deeper into the Buizel, then out again, working up a steady rhythm. The Buizel lay limp in the water, head kept aloft by her flotation sac with limbs and tails inert. The male Buizel began panting faster, with the female blowing him diving her muzzle below the water with every slide down the male’s throbbing dick.

The waters of the pond sloshed about from all the sudden action, and there was shared bliss for a time. Dark had pressed his prey up against the edge of the pond and was squishing her body into it, hilting into her with his twin dicks on every hump he bore. Sweat beaded down his head, working to slake his non-venom-inspired lust, while the other three remained in their drunken stupors. The male Buizel himself looked close to climax, and Dark saw the blowing female’s own lips oozing in excited pre, further staining the waters of the pond. The Seviper eyed over the male Buizel, whose eyes had fluttered close from all the attention his member was receiving. Dark licked his lips and brought his head down near the male, running his tongue over and around his muzzle, down his chest, leaving trails of slimy snake slobber about his fur. All while fucking the other female on his other end, the snake Pokémon’s hips gyrating in and out.

It didn’t take long for the serpent to make the Buizel jizz, her oozing splurts of femcum slickening one of the cocks at least, and smearing all over Dark Gate’s underside. This only drove Dark to hump faster, and spread his jaws wide open before the male Buizel. The male’s eyes peeked open just as his balls began to constrict, about to force the other female to have a sticky drink of her own. His eyes widened as Dark Gate’s maw loomed inches from his face, fangs glistening, tongue flicking, gullet pulsating. Then the female blowing him swallowed the tip of his cock and locked lips around his base, and the Buizel came. He let out a frightful squeak as he filled the Buizel and Seviper’s maws at the same time! Her cheeks bulged before swallowing, and Dark’s head thrust down over the Buizel, down to his belly. The male drunkenly flailed his legs and tails, though was quite stuck in more ways than one. The female did not release his orgasming shaft, loudly swallowing his wads of cum down her gullet. She rolled her eyes and came too, unobstructed pussy splurting out a wave of femcum about the water. Dark Gate denied the Buizel the rest of her drink, though, pulling the male up and out of the water and pointing his head upward. The spasming Buizel dick spewed one last stream of cum out along the water’s surface, hinds kicking weakly and tails dangling. Dark Gate smiled around his meal, and tossed his head up and back to work the rest of the Buizel in.

The male was breaking out of his stupor caused by the venom, with the life-threatening situation now apparent. Soft, muffled squeals began to be heard from inside the Seviper’s jaws, silenced when Dark Gate swallowed his front half down. GLORK! The male’s cock, spent, started to soften between his legs, just as his belly and rear end disappeared into the drooling maw. The two females were in a post-orgasm daze, not noticing at all that one among them was being eaten alive. The male’s kicking hinds slipped into the serpent’s jaws next, and the tails greedily slurped up after. Dark Gate ran his tongue over the Buizel’s backside one last time, before swallowing him whole and cumming deep inside the pinned female. GLURK! SPLRT splut splt splrt! A writhing Buizel bulge sank down the snake’s coils as his cocks emptied cum into the bowels and cunt of one of another Buizel. Dark Gate licked his reptilian lips, watching the bulge recede down his body as he kept himself buried in the mewling Buizel he had speared. The female that wasn’t pinned to the side of the pond woozily swam to Dark Gate’s body, working her paws to feel the squirming Buizel bulge that settled about his midsection. Inside, the male Buizel was short of breath and panicking, though it was too tight to do much more than squirm as digestive fluids began seeping into his fur.

Dark Gate’s inebriating venom didn’t last forever. It was very effective and quick to act, but the orgy had been going on for some time now, and the female Buizel were drunk more off their orgasms than they were the venom at this point. Their horny natures lingered, however, and that’s all Dark Gate cared about. He wrested his cocks from the ass and pussy of one of the Buizel, and maneuvered his tail towards the one that blew the male Buizel. Dark Gate wanted a taste of that action, and the Buizel herself, so before she could try and swim, she felt the flat side of a Seviper tail press up against her rear. She blinked and was forced forward, right towards a pair of twitching, cum-dribbling cocks, ready for more. Her muzzle pressed to them, and Dark only had to press with his tail to force both into her mouth at once. Stretched to the limit, The Buizel’s jaws immediately grew sore as she began to blow the Seviper. The other found herself stuck among the Seviper’s coils, though she was hardly struggling, despite feeling the male Buizel’s bulges pressed harshly against her.

Dark Gate guided his tail up over the blowing female’s butt and pressed to the back of her head, keeping her muzzle locked over his dicks as he heard and felt her suckling weakly. Dark lowered his head and opened his jaws to reach for the twin tails, soon clamping down around them and hauling them up. The female’s eyes widened as she was lifted up with her head still forced over throbbing Seviper dicks, feeling hot wetness drizzle over her dangling butt and hind legs. She was able to turn her head just enough to see her lifted backside seep into the jaws of the hungry serpent! Dark Gate’s gaze met hers and he winked, head sinking down to devour her tails and ass in one bite. In fitful protest she began to gag and sputter against the cocks, but her head was held in place. She was barely able to breathe when she felt the slobber-coated jaws sink lower, his cocks getting close to climax once again.

Dark Gate swallowed, pulling the female’s rump down into his throat, and at this point she could feel his breaths through his snout right up against the back of her head. Her eyes rolled in a drunken stupor and she tried to pull up off her cocks. She was only half-successful, one shaft springing free with the other suddenly thrusting down her throat. That was all Dark needed to cum once more, one member spewing jizz down her throat, the other coating the water and the Buizel alike in serpent seed. In a desperate bid to appear subservient, the Buizel tried jerking the freed cock off with a paw. Instead, she was lifted up and away from the orgasming members, the pair twitching and spewing forth the off-white cream freely, leaving the Buizel dangling from drooling serpent jaws from the chest down. She flailed her forelegs with a bit more ferociousness than the male Buizel could, uttering pathetic squeals of protest as well. But Dark just smiled around his prey, drawing his tongue out to bind around the complaining muzzle. The female’s muffled pleas quieted when her head was drawn in between dripping serpent lips and disappeared entirely, leaving her paws twitching on the outside. The remaining female Buizel, drops of Seviper jizz dotting her fur coat, looked up just in time to see those paws slurped in, and Dark Gate swallow her friend whole and alive. ULRRP! A second squirming Buizel bulge made its way down the serpent’s neck, drawing the sole surviving Buizel’s attention to the first one, still pressed to her body. Dark Gate grinned at her terrified expression, and murmured contently as the second bulge raced to join the first.

The remaining Buizel pushed weakly against the bulging coils that had her ensnared, and Dark Gate mumbled contently at the impromptu massages. When the second bulge joined with the first, a particularly groaning churn rumbled out from the belly. The first Buizel was unconscious and the second not far behind, with her rump squished up against his and mingling with the enzymes in the Seviper’s gut designed to digest them completely. The surviving Buizel began to whimper, senses still dulled somewhat by the venom, to the point where Dark Gate needn’t have bothered with the coils at all. Still, it helped keep her right where he wanted her, as his tail slipped underwater and his cocks begged for more. The Buizel gasped when she felt the hemipenes press up against her belly, then rear, searching for a home. At the same time, she heard and saw Dark Gate actively licking his lips, with strings of drool raining down on her head and face. The Buizel brought her forelegs up off the coils and held them up over her head in a begging pose, whimpering out slurred pleads not to be eaten alive.

But Dark Gate wasn’t going to stop for something as simple as that. His throbbing members found purchase in the Buizel’s pussy, and she squealed when he pressed both into her already-soaking vagina and pressed inward. Dark Gate lifted his tail from the water, the Buizel sitting against the thrusting coils, her butt rippling on every hump. The Buizel leaned forward at the sudden invasion, chin resting against the gurgling Seviper stomach, blearily staring up at widening serpent jaws. Dark Gate thrust his head down over the last Buizel, his fangs barely missing her body and devouring her down to the chest. Her free forepaws, strapped against her sides now, clenched and unclenched as she let out a muffled, quivering wail inside the serpent’s jaws. Dark gate idly humped the Buizel deeper into his mouth with his tongue playing all about the hungry Seviper’s maw. The Buizel moaned when Dark leaned back, bringing his jaws horizontal while keeping his underside and eager shaft buried in her netherlips. With the better leverage he was more-easily able to rut the last Buizel, whose hindlegs and tails twitched about the fucking snake cocks in meager protest.

It didn’t take long for Dark Gate to finish, but the Buizel was even faster. She struggled and whined, half-buried in the serpent’s jaws, but her body went lip when her nethers twinged in a surge of ecstasy. Her tails stuck up straight, then fell limp when she came, Dark hearing the splurts squelch feminine juices out around his edging members. He picked up the pace, widening his jaws as he hilted and stretched the moaning Buizel to her limits.

SPLURORT SPLRRRRT SPLUT SPLUT SPLT.

Cum shot out from between the twin cocks and splattered against Dark Gate’s tail and the stained pond, filling the Buizel completely and then some. Her middle bulged with every spurt of Seviper seed, and left her feeling full and bloated. When Dark Gate finished, he wriggled his members free, spilling more seed out the fucked Buizel’s gaping pussy. She was just starting to come to her senses, off the post-orgasm high, when she felt the cool flat end of the tail blade press to her butt. She let out a powerful squeal as light bled into the jaws, Dark Gate stretching them wide to fit the rest of her in. Then with a powerful CHMP the jaws closed, leaving nothing but the twitching edges of twin Buizel tails protruding.

SLRRRP!

GLOOOOURRRRK!

One powerful, elongated swallow devoured the third Buizel utterly. Her writing bulge stretched out the serpent’s neck and body considerably, struggling a bit at the collar but proceeding eventually, and it was certainly the most animated of the bunch. Dark Gate let out a satisfied belch, spewing forth Buizel fur and drool, and let his tail splash into the pond lazily. Dark Gate casually looked over himself, from his softening members up to what was now one massive bulge along his churning stomach. The third Buizel cringed and screamed when her body was tightly squeezed over her two unconscious companions, ending up squelched between them, ending up with her head compressed down between the other two Buizel’s asses. She cried out weakly for help, but all she got in return were some teasing compressions, courtesy of Dark Gate pressing his tail down against his thickened middle. Dark Gate pressed harshly, hearing his belly glorp and churn with every successive force. After a while, though, he let his tail rest again, body immersed in the swamp stained with all of his activities. Another belch escaped the sated Seviper’s lips, this time splotches of Buizel fur adding to the pond’s decor.

Dark Gate napped there in the pond, with his head resting atop the burbling bulges of his triple Buizel meal. The squirms and protests from within died down after a while, and the formed masses among his scales began dissolving and congealing into a single, soft mass of pudge as digestion did its duty. Dark Gate licked his lips when he awoke many hours later, the Seviper not even sure it was the same day. He lifted his head, the groove he left in his belly springing up to its normal size. He licked his lips again, reminiscing of his little adventure, seeing that the Buizel were nothing more than pudge, evenly distributed throughout his body, though leaving him with a paunch around where they met their fate as becoming Seviper fat.

Dark yawned and idly slithered free from the pond, bell upon his collar jingling lightly as he did so. Hungry once more, he set out to repeat the process, to start the day off right.