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In Hind Sight

They had warned her that it was dangerous to go alone; That she should wait and form a rescue team before delving into a mystery dungeon. But what did they know? She was more than capable of taking care of herself. Others would only serve to get in her way. Rumor had it that a particularly powerful Pokemon resided at the end of this dungeon, but so far the female Meowstic had encountered nothing but weakling on her trek down the supposedly dangerous dungeon. How was she expected to grow any stronger when no one could even put up a decent fight?

The Meowstic brush some dirt off her fur before descended to the next floor of the dungeon. At the bottom of the stairs she found a Rattata and Zubat lying in wait for her. She wrapped the Rattata in psychic energy and hurled him into the Zubat, slamming them both into the wall. The Meowstic walked by with a cocky sway in her hips as she advanced to the next room. Maybe she had entered the wrong dungeon, or perhaps there was no credibility the rumor surrounding this place. Either way, she had already wasted a fair deal of her time getting this far, she might as well see it through to the end.

Several floors and countless dispatched Pokemon later, the Meowstic arrived in the final room. It was fairly spacious, and appeared to be empty, but her psychic powers told her that another Pokemon was nearby.

"There's no point in hiding, I can sense your presence. Why don't you come out so we can get this over with?" she yelled around the room.

A loud roar from above signaled her opponent's arrival. The Meowstic jumped out of the way just in time to avoid being flattened as something large slammed into the ground where she had been standing. Once the dust cleared, the Meowstic was able to get a good look at her attacker. Orange scales, sharp claws, and large leathery wings identified her foe as a Charizard.

"So, yet another rescue team has come to take what is mine." The Charizard stated, but then looked bewildered as he only saw the lone Meowstic "Where is the rest of your team?"

"There are no others. I have come alone." the Meowstic replied confidently.

"Is this some kind of joke? Do you truly believe you can take me on all by yourself?" the Charizard seemed insulted by the very thought.

"If you're anything like the rest of the rabble in this dungeon, then you shouldn't be a problem." the Meowstic replied snidely.

"You have quite a big mouth for such a little 'mon. I think it's about time I put you in your place." the Charizard said, angry flames escaping from the edges of his mouth.

The Charizard reared his head back before unleashing a torrent of flames in the Meowstic's direction. The Meowstic rolled to the side, and countered with a Psybeam. The Charizard blocked the attack with his wing before rushing the Meowstic with his razor sharp claws. The Meowstic jumped nimbly into the air, sailing over the fiery dragon, and launching a Psybeam down at him in the process. She landed gracefully behind the Charizard, but in her arrogance she landed facing her back to him, lowering her guard. The Charizard's powerful tail slammed into her, sending her tumbling across the room. She recovered just in time to see the Charizard rearing his claws back to strike. She leaped back, receiving a light graze across her cheek.

A smirk grew on the Meowstic's face; It seemed she would get to have a little fun after all. Using her psychic powers, she ripped up a chunk of the floor and hurled it at the Charizard. He slammed his skull into projectile, shattering it with a well timed Rock Smash. He followed up by shooting a ball of fire at her, but she countered with a Shadow Ball, exploding the projectile in midair. From the smoke, the Charizard emerged, prepared to strike again, but the Meowstic had anticipated this and slid between his legs. While doing so, she used her psychic powers to gather static electricity and concentrate it into a Thunderbolt. The Charizard roared out in pain and stumbled forward a little. He quickly turned around, bringing a Metal Claw down towards the Meowstic. She swiftly jumped back, causing the claw to slam into the ground. However, this didn't slow the Charizard down; He scraped his claw through the floor, sending chunks of debris flying at the Meowstic. She hadn't expected this, and only had time to throw up a feeble defense before she was battered by a hail of shards. She was forced back, putting some distance between her and the Charizard.

The fatigue of battle was beginning to show on her. Her once pristine fur was now matted and covered in dust. Her breathing was deep and steady. On the opposite end, the Charizard barely seemed to have broken a sweat. If this battle dragged on for too long, she would lose from stamina alone. She decided to up the ante, forming two Shadow Balls in her paws and throwing them at the Charizard. He used his wings to deflect the attack, sending the balls crashing into the wall behind him. He followed up by expelling a large cloud of smoke, the Smokescreen billowing outward to obscure the Charizard's position. The Meowstic stood at the ready, expecting a surprise attack, but it never came. The Meowstic switched to offense, launching a few Psybeams into the smoke, but none seemed to find their mark. As the smoke began to clear, the Meowstic could finally see glimpses of the Charizard. He was performing fluid yet powerful motions. Energy swirled and danced around him, infusing with his body and spirit. Finally the Charizard raised his head, roaring and firing a jet of flames into the air. The energy also took the shape of a roaring dragon before dispersing.

"Well that was a nice warm up." the Charizard commented "But it's time for the real battle to begin."

Wait, had he really been holding back? Or was he just bluffing, trying to reduce her confidence? No, his aura was far more menacing than before. Whatever he had just done had boosted his power considerably. The Meowstic grit her teeth and growled in frustration. She had underestimated his power. She had wanted a challenge, but she wasn't prepared for this. For the first time in her life, it looked like she might actually lose. No! she refused to think like that! This battle wasn't over yet, she could still win this!

"I refuse to be bested by a filthy reptile!" she shouted defiantly.

She fired a Psybeam straight at the Charizard, but with blinding speed he weaved around the attack and closed the gap between them. By Arceus, he was fast! The Charizard smirked before driving his fist into her chest. The air was pushed from her lungs as she was popped into the air, only to have the dragon's tail slammed her back down to the ground to the ground a moment later. The Meowstic just lied there for a few moments hacking and wheezing as she tried to catch her breath. She shakily got back to her feet, and charged two Thunderbolts in her paws. She shot one at the Charizard, which he dodged with ease. She fired the second one, but he was just too quick. Again he had already reached her, and clasped a single claw around her neck, lifting her into the air.

"Do you yield?" he asked.

The Meowstic responded by spitting onto the Charizard's face. He let out a savage roar and tossed her high into the air. As her body tumbled through the air, she saw the Charizard flying straight at her, his body engulfed in flames. A moment later, they collided in a brilliant burst of flames, which sent the Meowstic flying across the room, smoke trailing from her singed fur. She hit the ground hard, leaving her dazed and shell shocked. She tried to raise herself off the floor, but she had no strength left. The Charizard approached her, once again grabbing her by the neck.

"I tried to give you a chance to surrender, but you spat upon my generosity. In return, I will show you no mercy." he seethed.

"So what? Are you going to eat me?" the Meowstic replied, still maintaining her air of superiority.

"I don't eat garbage. But I know the perfect punishment for an arrogant little turd such as yourself." the Charizard retorted dropping the Meowstic back to the floor and turning his back to her.

Just what did he mean by that? What could he possibly do to her with his back turned? She got her answer when the Charizard raised his tail, revealing his tight puckered tailhole to the shocked Meowstic.

"What the hell are you doing?!" the Meowstic shouted in confusion.

"Teaching you a lesson in humility." the Charizard replied.

"You can't be serious! This is your idea of punishment?! You're nothing but a gigantic pervert!" the Meowstic yelled back in disbelief.

"I've had it with that impudent mouth of yours! It's time to shut you up for good!" The Charizard replied angrily, beginning to lower his rear towards the defenseless Meowstic.

The Meowstic stared wide eyed at the puckered ring of flesh as it slowly descended upon her face. In hind sight it seemed this really had been a mistake. It hurt her pride to admit it, but the others were right. She should have waited and formed a rescue team before taking on this dungeon. Maybe then she wouldn't have found herself staring down the clenching tailhole of a perverted Charizard.

She began to protest again, shouting all manner of curses and insults, but her ranting was quickly reduced to incomprehensible muffles as the Charizard's rump pressed against her face. His musty scent filled her nostrils as she was smothered between his sweaty cheeks; The pungent odor only made that much stronger by his exertion during the battle. The Meowstic began to struggle with what little strength she had left, flailing her arms and legs, and even making attempts to shove the Charizard's butt away. But it was all futile at this point, he was in complete control now, and he showed no sighs of stopping his anal advance. The pressure against the Meowstic's face was growing increasingly uncomfortable, and she began to fear that the Charizard might actually crush her. But just as it seemed her skull would shatter, the anal ring began to expand, stretching around her face and allowing her to slip into the Charizard's bowels. The stench of the Charizard's odor was increased tenfold as the Meowstic entered the Charizard's rectum, assaulting her nose with his powerful male musk. Her squirming grew more erratic as she sought escape from the rank passage. But strong anal muscles held her fast.

In stark contrast to the Meowstic's discomfort, the Charizard was groaning in pleasure as the psychic cat's oversized head squeezed into his tailhole like a king sized dildo. His tongue lolled out as he continued to push down on the Meowstic, shoving her deeper into his anus.

"Well, it seems you're good for something after all." the Charizard commented between breaths.

The Meowstic was not enjoying her time in the putrid fleshy tunnel. Powerful anal muscles stretched and clenched around her, pulling her deeper into the Charizard's bowels. It was hot, humid, and downright disgusting. To make matters worse, it was becoming difficult to breathe within the tight confines of the Charizard's anus. The air was stale, and stank heavily of musk, making each breath a tainted gift. She wasn't sure how much longer she would last in this fetid passage.

Meanwhile the Charizard had finally managed to squeeze his taint around the Meowstic's head. With the largest part of her body out of the way, the Charizard stood back up, the rest of the Meowstic's form still hanging from his gaping tailhole. Now he relied solely on his well trained anal muscles to finish consuming the Meowstic. Wet squelches and smacks could be heard across the room as the anal sphincter worked its way around the Meowstic's body. The process took several minutes, but the Charizard enjoyed every moment of it. She wasn't the first Pokemon he had done this to, but she was certainly giving him the most pleasure. Her body stretched his anal cavity wide, placing pressure on all the right places. Plus there was just something so... erotic about how wrong this all was... Even if the Meowstic deserved every second of it.

She couldn't believe this was happening to her. A Pokemon of her caliber being reduced to... a living sex toy. It was humiliating. Even if by some miracle she managed to escape now, the stench would mark her for weeks. No amount of bathing would be able remove the awful musk. Others would know what had happened to her, and she would be shamed and ridiculed. She would become a laughing stock. It was enough to bring tears to her eyes. Her strength, her pride, even her dignity, with one simple act, this Charizard had stripped her of all of it.

Outside, the Charizard had just finished pulling in the Meowstic's feet, leaving only the tip of her bushy tail visible from his taint. With just a few more clenches, that too disappeared from view. The anal ring slurped back together, leaving no trace of the Meowstic behind; Only a perfectly puckered ring of flesh. The Charizard sighed in satisfaction. He could still feel the Meowstic squirming within his bowels, radiating warm waves of pleasure throughout his body.

"You know, I was going to release you when I thought you had learned your lesson, but you feel so good in there, I think I'll keep you." The Charizard said with a malicious smile.

The Meowstic's head was growing hazy. The lack of clean oxygen was starting to get to her. There was nothing more she could do now. She had to let go of her pride and place her fate in the paws of others. She prayed to Arceus that someone would come and save her from this fetid prison. And with those final thoughts, she lost consciousness. However, she did not die. There was just enough air to keep her unconscious form alive, cursed to spend the rest of her days as a living buttplug.