Randal sighed as the cage he was in dangled far above the ground. He looked tired and weak. The ice type Pokemon was out of his natural element, and it took a toll on him. The Alolan Vulpix had made a literal deal with the devil to become famous and he found himself in the Underworld because of it, run by its ruler, Lady Lucina. Despite all that Randal had heard or seen about places like this, it was surprisingly not bad. It was, for a lack of better words, hot as hell but there were other places in the Underworld that were different from this area, he was in. He just wished he was somewhere else other than this part of the Underworld. Escaping wasn’t an option for him as Lady Lucina knew where he was always. Even if he did try to escape, he knew one of the other creatures of the Underworld would eventually find him anyway and complete his torment. How would they know about what he did? Supposedly he was surrounded by an ‘aura’ which gave the creatures of the Underworld an idea of what he was there for and that only they could see. He would’ve called it bullshit, but he had been stuck with a three headed dog who could grow and had… TERRIBLE farts.

      As Randal swayed his arm outside of the cage, bored and hopeless, the large doors to the room would suddenly open. He looked up, wondering who was coming in. It was none other than the ruler herself, Lady Lucina. The large, thick, dirty furred goat woman walked in and looked right at Randal as he was in his cage. He could tell she grew to be bigger just to be at the cage’s level. “I hope you’ve been enjoying your stay with me,” she said with a small chuckle. Randal looked at her, moving a bit before crossing his arms, glaring at her, “I was hoping I’d be staying in your room, not a dungeon,” he said. Lucina gave a laugh, amused by what the Alolan Vulpix said. “Oh please! Like I’d let someone who sold their soul in my room. Besides… you couldn’t handle me anyway,” she said. Randal blinked, “Hold on a second! Do you even know who I am?!” He said, clearly offended at what she said. “A degenerate who sold their soul?” She replied. Randal blushed a bit, huffing. “W-well… not just that! I’ve handled so many girls in my life!” He spoke. “I’ve seen what you do, boy. I must say, I’m surprised with how much you’ve been subjected to you didn’t end up here sooner,” she said. “I’m tough, what can I say?” Randal asked, only for Lucina to smirk at him, “So you say… regardless, I still don’t believe you have what it takes to handle me,” she said, beginning to walk away.

      Randal watched as she began to walk away and would have let her… when he noticed that thick ass of her sway. He stared at it, and as if there were two voices in his head. She knew she was tricking him into something… but damn, that ass looked amazing. Randal quickly got up, “W-wait!” He spoke. Lucina stopped and looked at him, not saying a word. “I-I can handle you! Let me prove it!” He spoke. “Oh? You’re sure of that?” She asked. Randal’s conscience was telling him not to fall for her trick, but his pride overpowered it. “Yeah! Lemme out and I’ll show you what I can do!” He spoke. Lucina didn’t say anything for a moment and simply gave a grin. “Alright then…” She said to him before she tapped her staff on the ground, causing the chain holding the cage Randal was in to disappear. Randal gave a gasp, expecting the cage to fall to the ground but it surprisingly didn’t. The cage began to float towards Lucina until it was next to her. Randal looked at her, confused on why he wasn’t out of the cage instead. “You think I’d let you out so you can escape? I don’t think so, boy,” she said to him before once again walking out of the room with Randal in tow.

      The two entered Lucina’s room, Lucina walking over to her bed while Randal was placed on a small, stone table as the door closed behind them. Randal looked around the room, trying to get an idea of what was in store for him. The best way he could describe it was a goth girl’s wet dream… at least what Randal thought it was. The room was big, and it had a mix of blacks and purples in different areas. Lucina’s bed was also big, allowing her and at least five other people to lay on it. It also had a canopy and curtains as well, probably to give Lucina some… privacy through various means. Randal looked at Lucina as she sat on her bed, “You think you have enough black and purple in here?” He asked. She looked at him, “What, you don’t like it? I guess you would feel a little out of place… your fur is pretty bright after all,” she said, causing Randal to roll his eyes. “It would be better if I wasn’t in a cage,” he said.

      Lucina gave him a smile before the cage suddenly disappeared around him, allowing him to be free. However, as soon as he was free, a collar would appear around his neck with the word’s ‘degenerate’ on it. “… Seriously?” He asked, clearly upset with being mocked about what he enjoyed. “You don’t like that? Fine… how about this,” Lucina said, moving her hands again and causing the collar’s words to say something else. The collar now said, ‘Boy Toy.’ Randal looked at the collar for a moment before giving a sigh, “Better I guess…” He spoke. “Good. Now… let’s see if you really can handle me, shall we?” Lucina asked. Randal looked up and gave a smirk, beginning to take off the loincloth he was given before he suddenly stopped, unable to move. Lucina had used magic to hold Randal in place. “I don’t think so, boy,” She started to say, “I didn’t ask if I could handle you… I asked if you could handle me.” As Lucina said this, Randal was magically teleported right onto the middle of the bed, still unable to move anything below his neck. He looked at her with both a look of confusion and slight anger, expecting to be able to prove himself to Lady of the Underworld. Unfortunately, Lucina had other plans for him.

      As Randal lay there at the top of the bed, unable to move his body, he watched as Lucina began to strip off any clothes she was wearing, getting a good look at her thick body, huge breasts, and amazing ass. Randal’s mouth opened slightly, and he was pretty sure he was beginning to drool. It was almost as if seeing the big goat demon stripping before him was more of a reward than a punishment. As soon as she stripped down to nothing, Lucina walked over and got on the bed, causing it to creak some as she stood over Randal, hands above his shoulders as she looked down at him with her slitted eyes. With no explanation, Randal began to gasp a bit, as if a wave of fear washed over him. He had to ask, “W-what are you doing? Why am I so… scared?” Lucina smirked, “I’m not doing anything Randal… maybe that cold wave of fear you feel is just you knowing you fucked up… and I’m going to have so much fun with you…”

      Before Randal could even say anything in response to what Lucina said, the goat demon began to turn around, revealing her fat, huge ass cheeks to him. Randal gulped upon seeing the pair of cheeks hover over him, Lucina had to have one of the biggest asses that he had seen, and he had seen many asses in his life. “C-can’t we talk about this?” Randal finally squeaked out, only to watch as Lucina suddenly dropped her ass right onto Randal’s face. “No,” she said in response to his question, giving a small chuckle as well. As soon as Randal was smothered under that ass, Lucina wasted no time in wiggling it against him, making his face go deeper and deeper into her ass. Randal couldn’t do anything as he was forced to have his face be pushed into her ass, the smell of a light brimstone coming from inside her ass and, eventually when his nose finally touched it, her asshole.

      Randal just gave a groan as the smell of brimstone fully invaded his nose. He had gotten somewhat used to various smells from being sat on so many times, but this messed with his head way more than it should have. It didn’t help that Lucina was now using his nose to prod at her asshole, giving small moans as it did. “I know your girlfriend does this to you sometimes… I’m impressed, you found someone who can tolerate you and be convinced to sleep with you,” She laughed, obviously enjoying insulting the Alolan Vulpix. Randal only replied with a bit of a growl but didn’t do it so loud that Lucina heard him, lest he be punished with something even more terrible than what she was already doing. Lucina, however, was already one step ahead of him, lifting her ass up a bit only to drop it right back down on Randal’s face. “Start sniffing. I want you to love my scent by the end of this week,” she said, once again rubbing his nose against her asshole. Randal reluctantly did as she asked, not wanting to upset her as he sniffed at her brimstone scent ass. As terrible as it was, he was hoping he wouldn’t be subjected to her other scents.

      Lucina seemed entertained by how obediently Randal was sniffing at her hole as she rubbed it against his nose. He wasn’t complaining but he was suffering under her due to his groans. “Aw what’s the matter Randal? You don’t like the scent of my ass? Don’t worry… I’ll make it even worse for you,” she said to him. Randal was hoping she wasn’t planning what he thought she was planning. His worries were soon confirmed when a ‘Brrrrrrrpt!’ erupted out of her asshole and onto the Vulpix’s face. The smell was almost indescribable but from what Randal could gather, it was a mix of the brimstone smell from before and burning sulphur. Randal couldn’t help but cough and gag at the strong, smelly scent. He was also convinced that he had seen smoke come out of her ass, but he could have just been imagining it. Lucina laughed as she heard Randal gag under her ass. “From all the times you’ve been gassed out, I’m surprised you’re even coughing over my gas… too bad I have more for you,” She said, letting out yet another, louder, ‘BBBBBBRRRRRPBPBPBPPTT!!’ into his face, further drowning him in her scent and not showing any mercy as she continued to fart on his face and body more.

      Saying he was in hell right now would be an ironic statement, but he was sure suffering right now. The scent that erupted from her ass messed with Randal’s senses as he was expecting something foul, not fiery and burning. It still caused him to gag, but not to an extent as any other kind of farts would be. He groaned, “Do you just eat the ground all the time?! What’s with the brimstone smell?” He yelled out to her, his nostrils and mouth burning due to the scent. Lucina looked down at him, “Oh? So, you want a fouler scent? Fine, I can provide that,” Lucina said. Randal’s eyes widened, “I never said that-” ‘PPPPRRRRBBBBBBPT!!’ another loud fart interrupted Randal as it went right into his face. The scent was no longer fire and brimstone and now smelled more like he was used to getting sometimes… but that didn’t make this punishment any better.

      “How does my gas smell now, Randal? Is it as good as your girlfriend’s? Or how about your wrestling rival?” Lucina asked, lifting her ass up again to plop it right down on Randal’s face only to let out another ‘PPPPPPBBBBPBPPT!!’ onto him. Randal coughed more as the now more normal scent of gas rushed into his nostrils, “Ugh… I’d rather take Sonya’s ass…” He mumbled out. Unfortunately for Randal, Lucina heard that. “Oh yeah?” She said, once again lifting her ass only to slam it on Randal’s face. “Well then… I think maybe it’s time to up this punishment to a ten,” she said, her hand suddenly glowing with red and black magic. Randal was a little worried about what she was going to do to him, only to feel her cheeks start to get heavier and heavier on him. Was Lucina growing just how Genesis had? No… Randal was shrinking.

      Randal soon stopped shrinking until he was only at least one inch tall. The first spell that Lucina had put on him, the spell that froze his whole body, was still taking effect. Lucina smirked as she used both her hands to spread her big ass over Randal’s smaller body, making sure he was now right against her hole, letting out a huge ‘BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPT!!’ onto the Vulpix, who was now convinced his fur smelled of farts, brimstone, and fire. He was gagging on the fumes she had erupted on him, which smelled even worse now that he was smaller. He had been small before, but this had to be the worst experience of being small he had ever been subjected to.

      Lucina continued to rub her asshole against the Vulpix’s body, making sure her scent was soaked into his fur as she still blasted her nasty farts onto him. “I think you’re starting to get lazy down there Randal, I don’t feel you sniffing,” she said. “I think my sense of smell is gone…” He responded, coughing as well. Lucina giggled, “Well then… in that case, why don’t you put that tongue to use?” She asked. Randal cringed a bit at the thought of licking the goat demon’s asshole, “Hell no!” “Really? You’re going to say no to me? In that case I guess I can just shove you right into my ass then…” Lucina said with a smirk, spreading her cheek once again as she attempted to put Randal right into her asshole for safekeeping. Randal gasped, “Wait! I’ll do it!” He yelled out. Lucina smirked, “Get licking then,” she said to him.

      Randal gave another groan as he closed his eyes and reached out his tongue to lick at Lucina’s ass, further getting the taste of brimstone and other nasty tastes into his mouth. Lucina, however, was loving it. She moaned and gave happy sighs as he licked at her ass, occasionally ripping more farts onto Randal’s small body, and further staining his fur. Randal groaned as each fart went onto him but kept licking at Lucina’s asshole, wanting to not be further punished with being anal vored by the big goat demon.

      Randal continued to lick at Lucina’s asshole for a long while. It had been so long, that he wasn’t even sure how long he had been tiny or when he even got into the room. Time in the Underworld was weird, but it didn’t matter when you were sniffing its ruler's farts. As Randal continued to lick however, he felt his body start to grow back again, starting to get bigger and… longer? He was confused, was Lucina playing a trick on him? It all made sense once the spell was done. Randal had been changed. He wasn’t his regular self anymore, he was now just a set of cloth panties laying on Lucina’s bed, still reeking of her foul scent.

      Lucina got up and looked down at the pair of panties, laughing at Randal’s current form. “I think this is a good form for you Randal. You love ass so much and now you get to be with an ass all the time… my ass,” Lucina said, giving a slightly sadistic grin down at the Alolan Vulpix panties. Randal couldn’t react due to his form, but he was screaming internally, not wanting to be anywhere near the goat demon’s ass anymore and wanting to be back to normal. Lucina grabbed the Vulpix panties and looked at them, “I think I’ll wear you for a while…” She said, beginning to put Randal on, pulling him up so he covered most of her fat butt. Letting out a ‘BRRRRRRRPT!!’ into her panties, further cementing her scent on him as she began to get into her regular clothing once again.

      Randal, meanwhile, was suffering more than he had before when he was tiny. Not only had that fart stained some of his fur for sure, but he was also forced to both sniff and taste that fart in his new form. He couldn’t even react anymore either. All he was for now was a piece of white cloth panties with his face on the back. Luckily, he could still think and the only thing he could think now is that once he got out of the Underworld, he’d never make a deal with the devil again. As Lucina began to walk out of her room, she stopped at her door frame and looked back at her ass, playfully smacking it before letting out one final ‘BBBBBBPRRRRRPBPBPT!’ into the room and onto Randal just to torment her new panties. “I think I like you in this form Randal… I’m definitely wearing you for a long time,” she said to him, finally walking out of her room with her brand new, fart soaking panties. As she walked out of her room and to her throne room, Randal could feel her ass moving up and down with each step she took, wiggling his cloth form into her ass little by little… until she finally reached her throne room and took a seat in her intimidating throne. As she sat down and got herself comfortable, Randal could feel his cloth nose right on her asshole, confirming it when Lucina let out a low ‘Brrrrrrrrrrpt!’ onto him and her throne. Randal gave an internal groan as he was forced to sniff her gas and this time… there was no escaping for him.