Renato is walking around with a turwig right beside him. Renato is holding his staff and is wearing just his diaper. The duo was crossing a forest. It was autumn, the leaves were falling around them from time to time, partially covering the trail they were following. Renato’s plump, soft belly gurgled from time to time, but Renato just ignored that. He needed to poop, but he was unwilling to go just then. He could hold it in longer. He just kept his sphincter clenched up, painfully battling the poo that was forced against it by his bowels.
	The turtwig noticed Renato’s growling belly. He, unlike Renato, was incontinent and had no idea how it felt to suppress one’s own need to go. It would just come out on its own. Surely, the turtwig could feel it happening, but it always happened without any warning and was unstoppable.
	Renato rubbed his belly.
- I gotta relieve myself – he says, starting to get an erection. – I will dig a hole and relieve myself in it.
	Turwig nodded. He wished he had that much control, só he would not embarrass himself by having accidents, sometimes in the middle of a battle. One thing about turtwig’s accidents is that they rendered him useless during the occasion. His body would need to finish peeing or pooping, before turtwig could move again.
	While Renato moved to a bush, a creature jumped from it. And it was a stunky. Renato jumped back.
- What kind of spirit is that? – asked Renato.
	Turtwig tilted his head, confused.
- Is he of your kin? – asked the skunk.
	Turtwig nodded. Renato looked at stunky and said:
- I presume you want to battle, defiler of bushes. You will be shown the painful path to repentance, if you desire the fruits of the tree of redemption!
	Both pokémon stared silently at Renato.
- Arm yourself and take a further step forward, wicked servant of impiety! – finished the skunk.
	Neither pokémon was sure if the word “impiety” was or not made up. Turwig jumped forward before his master embarrassed himself further.
- I am now reminded that I must use your kin as a proxy to battle those of your own kin – says Renato. – Such thing still feels like betrayal, but I shall respect this land’s custom.
	Stunky prepared to attack and só did turtwig, but, just then, Renato’s sphincter failed and a fart escaped him. Stunky blushed hotly and looked at Renato’s lower half, not bothering with the skunk’s erection, just wondering how that fart must have felt. He smiled widely and nearly floated towards Renato, amicably, forgetting about the battle. Renato was confused by the sudden display of affection, then startled when the stunky planted his nose on his butt.
- What is the meaning of this? – asked Renato, out loud.
	Stunky was drooling, sniffing Renato’s ass as if smelling a flower. His face showed profound sexual eagerness and stunky’s penis was unsheathing. Renato covered his tush with his bushy tail.
- No more! – said Renato. – You can follow after me, but I will not admit this lewdness.
	Stunky was drunk with pleasure. He pretended to agree, but his mischievous smile hid his true intentions of getting Renato to load that diaper at the first opportunity. He knew that Renato needed to poo. That fart was too pungent to mislead the stunky’s trained sense of smell.
	Time after time, whenever Renato lifted his tail for comfort, stunky would press his nose on Renato’s butt again, prompting the skunk to yell in annoyance and cover his behind again. Stunky was giggling the entire time and it was even making turtwig uncomfortable. That pokémon was pretty much molesting his master. And, to make matters worse, Renato still needed to poop. But, every time tried to set himself up to it, there was stunky, ready to sniff Renato’s tush again. Renato could not dare to lift his tail, let alone remove his diaper and use a hole to poop. And stunky really wished he could feel Renato’s poop on his nose, browning it and intoxicating him.
	But Renato had a great self-control. They kept walking for hours. Despite Renato’s urge to poop becoming more and more urgent, he showed no signs of relenting, which frustrated stunky. The pokémon was becoming very impatient… His penis was fully unsheathed, dripping, eager for more of that wonderful smell of his new master’s insides. He had an idea: he would pretend to play with Renato by pouncing him and hope that his paws connected with hat upset tummy of his with enough force to knock Renato down.
	He had to try. So, he walked in front of Renato now. Renato, feeling safer, relaxed and lift his tail, unaware that doing só would actually make things easier for stunky, because the tail stuck between Renato’s legs also helped him to hold both flatulence and feces. If stunky just timed his pounce right and aimed correctly…
	When there was enough distance between stunky and the rest of the group, stunky looked back and grinned mischievously.
- What do you plot? – asked Renato, annoyed, cautious, still walking his way.
	When Renato was close enough… stunky pounced! Renato was startled and, just as stunky’s devious brain planned, the paws connected to Renato’s belly. The impulse was strong enough to make Renato fall back, landing on his back. After that, stunky’s paws sunk in Renato’s soft belly, which was overfull with mushy stools. Those were violently pressed against Renato’s sphincter, which was weakened by the impact, but, thankfully, only gas managed to come out. Stunky was pinning Renato down. Whenever Renato tried to get up, stunky would press harder on Renato’s belly, which would make the skunk sweat cold and clench up to hold it in. It was like stunky had Renato’s dignity hostage. If he moved, stunky would give the final push that would break the dam.
	A little bit of poop squeezed its way out when Renato tried to move away. Stunky felt the smell and loudly sniffed the air. He changed positions, só that his hindlegs now pressed on Renato’s belly. That way, stunky could press his nose between Renato’s legs. Stunky began to alternate the weigth of his body from hindleg to hindleg, stimulate the bowels to move more.
- Help, turtwig! – said Renato.
	Turtwig gave Renato a worried smile, but he didn’t move an inch: he was peeing and was useless until the peeing ended. Renato felt his penis stiffening up at the smells as well and at the sensation of being dirty. He hated that side of himself. He found the idea of being dirty really arousing and he tried to be as clean as possible in order to avoid those situations. It was not the kind of person he wanted to be. Stunky kept massaging Renato’s doughy overweight belly with his hindlegs while giving Renato a fine view of his anus. Renato felt the smell of stunky’s intimate parts and sewage outlet, causing him to feel more aroused.
- You little… - Renato said, trying to get up, only to be stopped by stunky using both his hindlegs at once to jump in place and hit Renato’s belly.
	That caused Renato’s anus to be pushed open by an avalanche of his own personal sewer mud. What seemed to be five kilograms of mushy poop began to violently make their way out of Renato as if he was an overfilled squeeze toy. His diaper was loaded to the point of leaking. Stunky was having a ball. He rubbed his nose on Renato’s full diaper, on the leg holes, getting his nose browned just the way he wanted the most.
	Finally, it was over. But then… now that Renato was empty, he could have his revenge. He started to try to get up again. Stunky tried to press harder on the now empty belly, not realizing that Renato was fully relieved… When stunky realized it was not working, he looked back at Renato, who was now standing, looking at stunky menacingly, with a throbbing boner.
- Were not for this land’s customs – said Renato. -, you would be anihilated. I will, instead, punish you proportionally to your own deviance.
	Stunky really did it. He was tied to a tree, fed berry after berry, until all the fiber made his bowels move fiercily, but, instead of being allowed to relieve himself, Renato corked stunky’s ass, só that the stunky could neither fart, nor poop. With the cork in place, stunky was freed from the binds.
- You will stay like that for the following two sunrises – says Renato. – Now… follow.
	Renato began to waddle, now with a loaded diaper needing to be changed. And, as he walked, he felt a nose on his butt again. It was stunky. He would probably never learn his lesson… And só, the trio continued their walk through the forest, now looking for a place where Renato could wash himself before he got a rash...