Sylvia gave a tired yawn as she walked back to the locker room. The sweaty Stunky had just finished a match which she easily won and was ready to go back to her home and relax for the rest of the night. She opened the door to the locker room and looked around. It looked like she was the only one in there so as soon as the door behind her closed, she began to change into her regular clothing, not even stepping into one of the private stalls. She was simply changing there and anyone who walked in would get a full-on view of the Stunky.

As the big Stunky was scrambling around to get into her regular clothes however, she heard the door to the locker room open. Sylvia, however, wasn’t too phased by any other girls seeing her ass or breasts, especially since her fans have seen various parts of her anyway while she was in the ring. “Ah-ha! I knew I’d eventually find… you?” A male voice said, stopping a little short as whoever was talking to her saw Sylvia was naked. Sylvia rolled her eyes, “Look, I’m not taking autographs right now and if you’re thinking about taking pictures, you better run now before I beat your ass,” She said, turning around to face whoever was speaking to her. She looked down to see a familiar, short, alolan Vulpix. “Oh, it’s you. What do you want?” Sylvia asked, crossing her arms and looking unimpressed at the Vulpix.

The Vulpix stared at the Stunky’s thick body and huge tits for a moment before coming back to reality, the anger coming back. “Y-You know what I want! I want a rematch against you!!” The Vulpix said to which Sylvia just blinked, “You what?” “You heard me!” The Vulpix said, clearly serious about the whole thing. Sylvia simply busted out laughing a bit, causing the Vulpix to become a bit shocked but angrier as well, “What’s so funny!?” He asked. “You want a rematch… against me? Oh man… and I thought some of my fans were pathetic in what they wanted from me. Look kid… you had your chance and you lost against me. I’d just move on from it all otherwise you’re gonna get even more hurt,” Sylvia said. “First of all, my name isn’t ‘kid,’ it’s Randal. Second, I want this rematch!” The Vulpix known as Randal said.

Sylvia merely rolled her eyes, seeing that he was serious about this, “First of all, you don’t interest me enough to warrant a rematch against you. Second, you’re pathetic and you’re no fun to wrestle against, you’re seriously not even a challenge to me. Now get out of here before I crush you again,” Sylvia said before she turned to get her clothes. Randal huffed before looking down at her ass for a moment, staring with various ideas floating around in his head before one finally came to him. “I’ll be your slave for a week!” He said. Sylvia stopped, turning to face him again. “You’ll what?” She asked. “Your slave. For a week if you accept my rematch,” He said. Sylvia stood there for a moment, looking at him. Randal seemed to have a determined look on his face, figuring it was an offer she couldn’t refuse.

Sylvia sighed in frustration, “Man… you really want this rematch huh? Alright, let’s make this interesting. If you… somehow beat me, I’ll do something of your choosing for you. If I win however, you have to be my slave for a month. Not a week. A month. Do we have a deal?” Sylvia said, reaching her hand out with a bit of a soft, if not mischievous smile. “Deal!” Randal said, immediately shaking her hand and not even thinking about the various possibilities. “Good boy… now get out of here. I don’t wanna see you until our match,” She said to Randal, to which Randal just gave a smirk, “You better get ready for what I have planned because I’m not letting you win this time!” He said before he ran out of the locker room. Sylvia watched him leave before she rolled her eyes, “What an idiot… poor kid is gonna get both humiliated in the ring again and he’s gonna become my slave for a month… Ugh… can I even stand him for a month is a question I should be asking myself…” She said before once again turned to put her regular clothes on.

About a week later, it was time. Randal was in the boy’s locker room and he was pumping himself up for his match with Sylvia. He was pumping himself up all while telling himself how awesome and how unbeatable he was. After about twenty minutes of this, a knock came at the door to the locker room. “Yeah??” Randal asked, to which a Pikachu secretary came in. “Mr. Princeton, we’re ready for you,” He said to him. “Alright! This is gonna be a match no one is gonna forget!” He said as he walked past the Pikachu and out of the locker room. The Pikachu rolled her eyes before closing the room to the locker room as she followed Randal to a point before letting him walk out to the crowd of people gather to see Randal fight Sylvia again.
“Welcome everyone to another exciting match! Today, we have a rematch between challenger Randal Priceton and the Queen of Stink herself, Sylvia!!” The announcer said, the crowd going wild for Sylvia as her name was said. Randal rolled his eyes as he got into the ring, “We’ll see who they’ll be cheering for when I’m done with her…” He said silently to himself as he saw Sylvia make her way out of her side of the ring and got in herself. She was dressed in her regular libre-style attire as she stared at Randal, who was wearing his basic shorts and wrestling shoes. Sylvia gave a sigh as she stretched a bit, clearly not intimidated by the Vulpix. “Let’s get this over with, kid,” She said to him to which Randal nodded, “Yeah, I’m looking forward to winning,” He said to her. “Like that’ll ever happen,” Sylvia mumbled to herself.

Ding Ding Ding!

The three bells were rung, and Randal didn’t waste any time rushing at Sylvia who was still stretching. Randal attempted to pick up Sylvia to no avail. Sylvia wasn’t budging yet Randal was still trying. Sylvia looked at Randal as if he were stupid, ‘Seriously, does this kid know anything about wrestling? He has to know he can’t actually lift me…’ Sylvia said as she continued to stretch, moving around some as Randal was trying everything he could. The crowd meanwhile was laughing at the show they were receiving. Randal was trying so hard to lift and knock down Sylvia to no avail. Eventually, Sylvia would turn around and whether Randal didn’t care or didn’t realize, he was now pushing against her huge, plush ass.

“Alright kid, I’m ready now. Let’s end this,” Sylvia said suddenly, giving a small grunt before a huge blast of gas erupted from her ass. Randal, caught off guard began to gag a bit, covering his mouth and nose. “U-ugh! How is this even worse than last time!?” He said aloud. Sylvia smirked before using her huge butt to push Randal back, causing him to stumble back a bit before falling onto his own butt. Randal glared at the Stunky but his glare soon turned to fear as the next thing he saw was Sylvia’s ass about to squash him. “Oh shiiiii-!“ Randal attempted to move out of his way but he was too slow.
Sylvia was now sitting fully on the Vulpix, moving her ass around some, and making sure the experience was as painful for him as possible. She wanted to teach him a lesson in the ring and soon out of it so that he never challenged her again and knew that this was the worst mistake he had made in his life so far. Randal was groaning into Sylvia’s fat ass as he was trying to get her off of him, using a majority of his strength to no avail. “How you liking it down there kid? You better get used to it…” Sylvia said before letting out another loud and smelly fart on the Vulpix, giving a sigh, “Because it’s going to be a loooong month for you,” Sylvia said. 

Randal once again gagged and groaned as that smelly fart invaded his nostrils and mouth. He was freaking out at this point, not only because he wanted to win this match but because he NEEDED to. Just from what the Stunky threatened, he couldn’t lose. However, no matter how much Randal tried, he couldn’t get the fat Stunky off of him. Sylvia barely even moved, and Randal’s hand were just getting pushed more and more into her soft ass. What felt like a lifetime of struggling, gagging, and breathing in her horrid smells, was finally over as Sylvia stood up and looked down at the reeking Vulpix.

Sylvia smirked some as Randal tried to stand back up only for Sylvia to put her foot right on his chest. “What was that about winning, runt?” She asked him, “It’s over. You’re mine for a month.” Randal groaned as he looked up at her with an angry look, “N-never!” He said. “Embarrassed and smelling of farts but you still don’t fucking give up! Challengers like you really piss me off… time to end this,” Sylvia said. Without warning, Sylvia grabbed Randal by his arm before pushing him right against her ass. Sylvia would let out a loud, audible grunt before a barrage of gas invaded the Vulpix’s nostrils. Randal was forced to breathe it all in with no way to block the smell as Sylvia let out fart after fart after fart on him until he began to slowly lose consciousness. 

“Come on… give up already…” Sylvia said as she felt herself slowly beginning to run out of gas to use on the Vulpix. She would soon get her wish as she felt the little Vulpix go limp in her hand. She smirked, knowing she had won. “And it looks like that’s it folks!” The announcer started, “Sylvia has beaten Randal Princeton (no surprise there) with a barrage of gas! That is why it isn’t smart to challenge a Stunky no matter what! Thank you tuning into this rematch!” The announcer finished. Sylvia turned to look at the Vulpix, wondering how exactly she’d get the fainted Pokemon out of here. She looked back at her big ass for a moment before looking back at Randal, a smile forming on her face, “I doubt anyone is gonna where you’ve gone after the match…” She said to Randal who was still unconscious and twitching. 

Sylvia looked around for a moment before moving putting her fingers along the bottom part of her outfit and stuffing the Vulpix into them, putting him exactly right between her ass cheeks, the only thing really showing was some of his tail peeking out of her outfit as she walked out of the room and into the locker room to change. Unfortunately for Randal, she wasn’t planning on taking the Vulpix out as she changed. Instead, he would just be pushed slightly deeper into her ass as she put on sweatpants over her outfit, pulling her mask down as she put on a sweater. Sylvia gave a small yawn as she sat down on one of the benches, stretching some a bit so she wasn’t sore later. As she stretched however, she would let out a few small, bassy farts onto the unconscious Vulpix.

A knock on the door to the locker room was suddenly heard. Sylvia turned to look at the door, “Yeah?” She asked, stopping her stretches to look back to see who it was. The Pikachu secretary walked in and looked at her. “Ms. Sylvia, have you seen Mr. Priceton? He wasn’t on the mat after your match,” She asked. Sylvia, despite wanting to brag, knew she’d get in trouble if she did. She simply shrugged, “I haven’t, although if I’m being honest, I’d be embarrassed if I got destroyed by gas,” She said, letting out a huge but short fart into the room. The Pikachu secretary merely just covered her nose as Sylvia let out a stinker into the room. “Right… please don’t stink up the locker room,” The secretary said, to which Sylvia smirked, “You don’t need to lie to me sweet cheeks, I know you come in here a lot once I’m done. If you ever wanna get a whiff first hand, you know where I live,” Sylvia said with a wink, causing the Pikachu secretary to blush a very bright red, “U-uhm… haveagoodnightMsSylvia!” She said quickly before rushing out of the locker room. Sylvia simply laughed a bit before she stood up, letting out one loud fart into the room and on the Vulpix before leaving to go back to her home and enjoy her new slave for a whole month…

A few days later, Randal was close to reaching his breaking point. After he had woken up, she wasted no time in breaking him in. The very first thing she did was establish what he couldn’t do which was basically everything. She made it very clear to him that she would be his Goddess for the next month and only question would be answered with a ‘yes Goddess’ or ‘no Goddess.’ Randal’s wrestling outfit was also tossed aside and burned, with Sylvia telling him that because her stink seeped so deep into his outfit, there was no way he was going to be wearing it again. To replace it, she decided to add to add to his shame but putting him in a male stripper’s thong and that was all he’d be wearing for the next few weeks.

Even in the short number of days that Sylvia had the small Vulpix, she was already finding creative ways to use him. From being her own personal maid to get her drinks and food, to being her cushion as she watched TV, and even being used for her own sexual pleasure while giving Randal none of his own. Sylvia had her own reason for doing what she did which anyone could figure out but to Randal, he knew once his month of servitude to her was over, he’d NEVER approach her again. Not for a rematch, not to talk, not even for a favor. He would never forget this time in his life and that was what worried him the most.

As Randal was trying to get rest from the days that Sylvia was using him, he heard a noise outside before the front door to Sylvia’s home was creaked open. The Vulpix flinched a bit, knowing he was in for whatever Sylvia had planned for him. Sylvia gave a sigh as she walked into her home. The Stunky had been out for a while as she had a match to go to and judging from the looks of it, she had to try harder than what she had to for Randal. Sylvia was still covered in sweat from her match, not bothering to clean herself for reasons only she knew. She looked over at Randal with a smirk, “You’re gonna be pretty busy in a little bit, slave,” She said to him, closing the door to her home before walking into her room. Randal began to sweat a bit, wondering and freaking out about what she possibly had in store for him.

As Randal wondered what she was planning, he heard her walking out of her room only to be greeted by her huge, naked figure. Randal had seen Sylvia naked plenty of times at this point but whatever came next was more of a Hell than a Heaven. Sylvia didn’t look at the Vulpix as she walked into the living room where Randal was, grabbing his leash before pulling him towards her some, causing him to gag some at the sudden pull. Sylvia soon sat her butt right on her couch and looked at Randal. “On the couch,” She said to him. Randal gulped as he climbed up on one side as Sylvia watched him. Sylvia smirked before lifting one of her sweaty, smelly pits. The smell reached Randal quickly and caused him to gag some and cover his nose, tears beginning to form in his eyes.

“Lick it clean,” She said to him. Randal gulped, “Y-yes Goddess…” He said to her before he slowly inched his way towards her sweaty pit. He put his small hands onto her and leaned in close, slowly pulling out his tongue before until it reached her pit. Randal shivered in disgust as he got that salty taste into his mouth and the putrid smell into his nose. “Aw yeah… keep licking it like a good boy. Clean your goddess,” Sylvia said as Randal continued to lick at her pit, shivering and gagging some as he did. For the next ten minutes, Randal cleaned both of Sylvia’s pits until they no longer were wet. Randal was panting at this point, wondering if that was all he had to do, hoping he didn’t need to do more.

Sylvia had other plans because as soon as she put her arm down, she looked at the Vulpix. “On the floor,” She demanded, to which Randal obeyed. Randal hoped off the couch and looked up at her. She smirked, using her foot to push him right in between her legs and spreading them a bit to reveal her sweaty pussy itself. “Lick it clean,’ She demanded. Randal gulped upon hearing this. Any other time, he would be willing but seeing as Sylvia wasn’t as nice as any of the other girls who let him do this were, he dreaded it. Once again, Randal slowly began to lean forward and begin to lick around her sweaty pussy, not wanting to test his limits with her by going straight into her crotch. Sylvia smirked a bit upon seeing him unintentionally tease her by not going straight to her pussy, although she couldn’t blame him.
“Is this really all you can do to pleasure a woman? Wow, you really are pathetic,” Sylvia said with a laugh. Randal glared up at her before taking that as a challenge to pleasure her further, showing that some of his ego was still intact, even after all that he’s dealt with Sylvia. Randal quickly changed from licking around Sylvia’s crotch to licking against it, not going any deeper due to the sweaty smell still penetrating his sense. Sylvia however, had this planned. Without warning, Sylvia used her feet to push the Vulpix deeper into her pussy, causing Randal to yell only to be muffled by Stunky pussy. “Come on slave, get nice and deep in there! I want you to clean me up good!” She said to him, keeping her feet against the back of his head, giving Randal no choice but to do what he said.

Randal’s nose and mouth were being filled by various tastes and smells. From the sweat that came from the Stunky’s pussy to the taste of her vaginal juices, it was all here. He did as he was told though, licking around her most special hole like the good slave he was and to pleasure his Goddess. Sylvia, meanwhile, was groaning a bit as he licked at her, rarely moaning as a means to not give Randal any sense of accomplishment. Despite the situation that Randal was even in, he would be lying to himself if he didn’t get a boner from this, being this close to this woman’s sex was probably rare even for her most dedicated fans. Unfortunately for Randal, he wouldn’t get any chance to pleasure himself or be pleasured from this.

What felt like a lifetime for Randal was only about fifteen minutes before Sylvia decided that the Vulpix was finished with her crotch. She didn’t even cum, not because she wasn’t close to doing so but because it was the worst thing, she could possibly due to give an ego boost back to the Vulpix. Randal was close to collapsing at this point. It hadn’t even been close to an hour yet and he was tired from worshipping the Stunky. “Please… no more…” He said to her. Vulpix now covered in his own sweat, Sylvia’s sweat, and her juices. Sylvia stared down at the Vulpix, “You’re not getting off just yet,” She said to him before moving in a way so that she’d be on her belly, laying sideways on her couch as she looked at Randal. “In the back. Now,” She demanded.

Randal now had a look of fear on his face. He knew what was next. He was about to lick clean the Stunky’s most recognizable and deadly weapon: Her ass. Randal gulped as he once again hoped onto the couch and got on his knees, beginning to spread her cheeks some before he was smacked hard in the face by Sylvia’s tail. “Nuh-uh. You’re going to work your way to my rose slave. Now start licking those cheeks,” Sylvia said. Randal rubbed his cheek, “Yes Goddess…” He said with a groan, feeling he didn’t need to be smacked by her for a mistake as small as that one. 

Randal sighed before he leaned down, starting with licking her right ass cheek. He licked slowly, not going fast as not only a way to delay getting close to her asshole, but also because he knew Sylvia would get mad at him if he did a half-ass job. For the past ten minutes, Randal licked at her right cheek, getting both the taste of sweat and her ass hair in his mouth before moving onto her left cheek for another ten minutes. Sylvia meanwhile was humming to herself until she finally spoke to him. “Spread those cheeks and lick at my walls. Then you can get to the best part,” She said to him, the smirk on her face not-visible to the Vulpix. Randal once again groaned in disgust before doing as he was told.

Randal would spread the Stunky’s cheeks, spreading them softly and staring into her sweaty abyss. He shuddered a bit before taking a deep breath and leaning down into her ass, licking at the walls of her ass and getting all sorts of smells into his nose and the horrible taste into his mouth. He was so preoccupied with licking at Sylvia ass that he didn’t even hear the grumbling coming from her stomach. Randal’s ass licking was interrupted by a loud, bubbly fart rushing past him, causing him to stop what he was doing to gag and cough loudly. Sylvia responded by grabbing him with her tail and shoving him back in there. “I didn’t say you were done… now keep licking,” She said, pushing out another bubbly fart onto the Vulpix.

Randal did as he was told, continuing to lick at the walls of Sylvia’s ass for a while, trying to ignore the much smaller farts that came out of her ass. “Alright, enough of that,” She said after a while of Randal licking her walls, “You know what to lick next,” She said to him, releasing him from her tail’s grasp as Randal was now doing what he was told due to the tiredness and fear of punishment. He started to lick at her ass slowly, now almost becoming numb to the horrible taste it had. Every now and then, Sylvia would let out more of loud farts in Randal’s face as a means of both teasing him and making him more and more numb to her various smells as he worshipped her hole.

What Sylvia didn’t know or realize was the fact that Randal had begun to shake in anger. Deep down, he was sick of the Stunky, sick of the deal he made, and sick of what he was forced to be doing. Randal’s boiling anger soon came to full as he was forced to suck down a fart from Sylvia that went right into his mouth. “UGH!!!!!” Randal yelled, pulling his head out of Sylvia’s ass. Randal hopped off the couch and gagged violently for a bit before looking at Sylvia. “I’m NOT doing this anymore! I’m not going to sit here and be your fucking slave! I’m leaving and that’s fucking final! I don’t want to see your fucking face ever again! Leave me the fuck alone!!” Randal said, beginning to leave to the door. Sylvia blinked before she gave a smirk, still holding Randal’s leash. She pulled the Vulpix back, causing him to gag once more as he was pulled close to her. She looked at the Vulpix, who had a very apparent fire in his eyes.

“If you had shown this fire to me during the ring, you could’ve won. Unfortunately, you lost, and you made a deal you couldn’t win. So, you’re still mine for a month slave,” Sylvia said. Randal growled, “Go fuck yourself- MMPH!?” Randal was interrupted as a soft but disgusting tasting pair of cloth was shoved into his mouth, Randal tried to scream and curse but to no avail. “Hope you like my panties. I wore these to and from the arena. Who knew I could work up such a terrible sweat, especially when they rode up my ass,” Sylvia said. “Speaking of my ass,” She said with a smirk. 

Randal was too busy trying to get the panties out of his mouth to notice Sylvia reaching towards him and tossing him onto her couch, beginning to get up before seeing the large circular form coming crashing towards him. The next thing Randal knew was that he was shoved deep into Sylvia’s ass, his face right against her hole. Sylvia laughed upon feeling the Vulpix wedged deep into her hole, “Damn…this brings back memories huh? Oh, wait what am I talking about, you dealt with this every day. Only difference is… it’s my ass you’re gonna be dealing with…” Sylvia said before a loud fart erupted from her ass and onto Randal, “And I’m going to punish you for talking back to me,” Sylvia said, relaxing on her couch and letting out more and more farts on the Vulpix. It was going to be a long month for Randal… and he would live to regret the deal he made with the Stunky for a long time…