‘Ding dong!’ The doorbell rang throughout the house as the Alolan Vulpix waiting for the door to open. The Vulpix, named Randal, gave a small sigh, his week had been rough and full of all sorts of issues. His sister, Raena, was rude to him as usual, constantly bullying him and proving she was ‘better’ than him just because she was Shiny. Not only that, but her girlfriend was spending the whole weekend over at the house and he was not going to have another shouting match with her over this. So, without even telling Raena, he left the house, texting a friend of his and asking to spending Friday night and the rest of the weekend to cool down and have a fun time.

The door would soon open and Randal would look up. Before Randal was a tall (at least, to Randal) and big hippo. The hippo looked down at Randal with a smile. “Hey, you made it! I was worried you got lost,” the hippo said. Randal gave a small laugh, “This may be the first time I’ve been over to your house Sammy, but it’s not that hard to find.” Sammy gave a small chuckle and moved aside to let Randal in. Randal walked in and whistled, taking in the house and how big it seemed to his small form.

Sammy shut the door behind him and turned to look at Randal, “There’s already pizza in the kitchen if you’re hungry,” Sammy said with a smile. Randal looked back at him, “You and Jenna didn’t eat it all?” Randal asked. “Jenna is actually at a friend’s house all weekend too… honestly I think her skunk friend was more excited to see her than Jenna was,” Sammy shrugged. “Skunk friend?” Randal asked, thinking for a second before brushing it off, “Well anyway, that pizza sounds really good,” He said. “Help yourself! I’ll be in the leaving room when you have what you’re gonna eat,” Sammy said with another smile as he walked away, and Randal walked to the kitchen.

Soon, the two were relaxing on the couch together. Randal had put on a show that he loved, and Sammy was just entertained by it as he ate his tenth slice of pizza. Randal had already finished what his slices and was now completely full, just sipping on a soda that he was given by Sammy. Randal looked at Sammy, “Thanks for allowing me over,” Randal said to him. Sammy looked over at him, “No problem! It’s always good to see you and it sounds like you needed it the way you told me what your sister was doing,” Sammy said. Randal sighed, “Yeah, she can be a bitch at times, but this night is good so far… but I wouldn’t mind having a ‘Good Night,’ Randal said as he leaned back and put his arms over his head, leaning back and closing his eyes.

Sammy looked at the Vulpix and slightly raised an eyebrow before getting an idea. “A Good Night huh? Well… maybe I could help with that?” Sammy said as he began to softly get up. Randal gave a small scoff, “Uh-huh, sure… but what exactly would you do-“ Randal cut himself off as he was presented with the two big, fleshy orbs that was Sammy’s butt. Randal was in such a loss for words that he didn’t even realize that Sammy’s butt was getting closer and closer to his face until it was too late. The small Vulpix was now covered under Sammy’s huge butt, stuck between the two pairs of soft flesh.

Sammy simply gave a small laugh as he felt the Vulpix struggle and try to wiggle himself out of his predicament, “Hey, you said you wanted a ‘Good Night’ so I’m giving you what you want! Oh, and by the way, I’m probably not going to be getting up until this season is over, it’s really interesting and cool!” Sammy said as he moved his big ass around as the now completely nude hippo got relaxed and gave a happy sigh. Randal however, continued to squirm a bit but not as much as he should. As unexpected as it was, he couldn’t help but admire the softness of Sammy’s big butt! It was like being squished between six of the softest pillows ever! Randal, now squirming less and less, decided to get a bit adventurous and give Sammy’s ass a soft squeeze. The squishiness of it was almost like squeezing a stress ball but more pleasant.

As Randal was experimenting with the soft butt, Sammy spoke, “Heh… so you stopped squirming and decided to play with my butt huh? I’m not mad but I think it’s time I play with you a bit,” Sammy said to Randal before lifting his butt up enough to where the Vulpix couldn’t escape before slamming it right down on Randal’s body. Randal was almost knocked out by that butt slam but now he was in a much darker place. Regaining his senses, he tried to look around but all he saw was darkness. He tried to think of something else to figure out where he was. His nose was pushing up against something so he figured he would use another sense other than sight. He softly gave a small sniff at where his nose was only to be greeted with a horrible, pizza like smell. At that moment, Randal knew where he was: Still squished in Sammy’s butt but now staring into the eye of the beast, or in this case asshole, itself.

Sammy simply just wiggled a bit as he felt Randal’s nose pushing against his asshole. “Sorry about the smell, Randal, pizza makes me super gassy and I was trying to keep it silent but since you’re down there and I told you that… I hope you don’t mind if I let loose?” Sammy said, not needing an answer from Randal who was now squirming again. As Randal was squirming however, he was curious about what the hippo could do and if he were never to get under the big hippo’s butt again, he should make this last right?

His answer was soon given to him as a loud, bassy fart erupted right past his face. It was so loud that Randal’s ears were ringing. Following the sound of the fart was the smell and Randal instantly regretted all the thoughts he was thinking. The smell was a mixture of the two-liter soda he was drinking along with the pizza which now smelled as if the cheese had gone bad. Randal was finally starting to freak out, realizing that he wasn’t in any type of heaven, but pure Hell and it reeked of bad pizza and soda. “I was wondering why you weren’t struggling a lot Randal, I guess the smell is what really got to you huh?” Sammy said with a smile, still moving his butt around some more and occasionally letting out some smaller but still smelly farts on Randal.

Randal was blasted more times than he could count. While the farts he was forced to take were small, the smell lingered, and it was hard to get use to that bad pizza smell. He kept squirming as much as he could, trying to let the hippo know that he couldn’t take anymore of his gas but Sammy, whether he could feel the Vulpix or not, ignored him as he was so invested into the show before him. What felt like hours would pass as the Vulpix was subjected to the rank hippo farts. His body weak and his senses dull as he was close to fainting from the horrible gas. As Randal was closing his eyes to faint, he could feel Sammy moving more than usually before he finally stood up. The weak Vulpix gasping for air, now smelling like the pizza itself. Randal leaned a bit to look at Sammy, “How was that for a ‘Good Night?’” He asked. Randal was about to say something but simply just collapsed onto the couch, completely drained from his torture. Sammy tilted his head and looked at him, softly picking him up. He smiled at the fainted and smelly Vulpix, “I think this ‘Good Night’ is going to turn into a good weekend.”