Salazar wondered if what he was doing was the right thing. After all, Elesa was a beautiful gym leader in her own right. The Serperior loomed over Elesa as he wrapped around her a bit, embarrassed to have her dressed only in her undergarments, but knowing that now was the time to strike. He wrapped around Elesa with her coils, seeing her confused about what was happening.
“A-Ah, I thought I told you no touching me outside of photo shoots…” Elesa stated, before letting off a sly look. “You naughty Serperior~” When he tightened her coils, though, she felt a pang of fear cross her. What was he intending to do to her? It wasn’t every day that a serpent came in and squeezed her like this. It wasn’t necessarily constricting, but it was becoming more uncomfortable with each moment.
Salazar’s cheeks flushed red, and he made the closest thing to an apology to Elesa. He knew she wouldn’t understand him, but it would make himself feel better about what was going to happen. Opening his mouth, he placed it along Elesa’s head, feeling her start to panic a bit.
“W-What are you…! Stop this right now!” Elesa shouted out, feeling appalled that a Pokémon had decided to eat her. Her! The most fashionable person around! She struggled inside of the coils, trying to free herself from this fate. Elesa glanced over at the Pokeballs that were sitting astray on the table, regretting not having them with her at all times. Within a minute, her vision was blackened by Salazar’s maw.
Salazar, while he devoured her inch by inch, couldn’t help but feel a sort of darkness come through his heart. She was the meal he dreamed of, with an unforgettable taste to boot, and yet there was something somber about this. He gulped her down past her shoulders, swallowing her down piece by piece as he worked his way along her almost bare body.
