This choice: Your Pokémon wants revenge for treating them badly • Go Back... (A story Inspired by an oc From The Saint Of Ravens/https://aryion.com/g4/user/The+Saint+of+... on Eka’s portal, go check him out!)
You are a female, Pokemon trainer obviously, you have curly ginger hair And round glasses, you’re quite tall too, you have a few Pokemon, quite a formidable team, your humble poketeam consists of a slurpuff, a squirtle, and also a Lopunny, they may not be the strongest, but with your leadership, they make a pretty good team! At the moment, you were relaxing on a bench outside because your Pokemon were recovering in the nearby pokecenter, you were quietly reading a book as you sat and rested your body, however, you started to smell an...almost unnatural stench in the air...actually, almost unbearable...what was that? You closed your book as you covered your nose, in some attempt to defend yourself from the stench, you walked towards the pokecenter only to notice that...the smell seemed to get worse the closer you got, until you reached the door, opening it to find the inside of it...in a dreadful state, as shit covered the room, mountains of turd piling up to at least six foot high against certain corners of the walls, and then behind the counter, there was...a skull? In fact, a lot of the turd piles had bones in them too, and not to mention the stench! You wanted to pass out already, and you’d just stood inside.
However, soon enough, you were greeted by a Glaceon, with a smug smile on their face, and...a considerably plump ass: (Reference: https://aryion.com/g4/view/539497), but she looked, familiar...
But whatever reunion you were about to have was soon ruined as the Glaceon lifted her leg and blew a fart into the air, adding to the already noxious gas.
“Ah, been waitin’ for you, Gingie.~”
The Glaceon...spoke? How did she?
Is the questions you would be asking had you not fell to your knees from the smell, holding onto your nose as your cheeks turned green, and you bore a look of despair.
“Oh, and i took care of your little ragtag team, most of them at least.~”
She said as she turned around and displayed her plump rump towards you, showing the face of your squirtle, framed by her puckered asshole as they tried desperately to squirm, but the Glaceon’s butt was far too hungry to resist such a plump, tasty morsel, the anal muscles Flexed and dragged the squirtle in a bit deeper.
“Why don’t you help out your little friend~?”
The glaceon asked as she stared back at you, wiggling her fat rump almost hypnotically as the squirtle inside squirmed and tried to worm his way out, failing at every Corner, so what do you say? Do you help your former watery buddy on his way to becoming little more than a toot and fat? Or do you try something else?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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