Hello, dominant Lopunnies and dirty Pikachus! This story was a trade with {fa:Lust_Angelo}, in which Tulip ends up coming into ownership of a Pikachu she doesn't particularly care to keep around... so, she decides to take him to the bathroom and dispose of him using her classic Tulip methods~ Lots of scat and toilet vore ahead~

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This story contains: FxF, unwilling sub, forced and long-term chastity, chastity cage, edging, blow job/fellatio, masturbation, teasing

Word count: 2301

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	Tulip the Lopunny, being a Pokemon herself, didn’t tend to own other Pokemon, not like a normal Pokemon trainer would. However, still, she did occasionally come into ownership of a few of them, especially the more sapient ones, with more wisdom and intelligence… since they were fun to toy with~

	This Pikachu, or Stinkachu, as he was called by his former trainer, had been transferred to her in a trade… and the trainer giving him away knew fully well that Stinkachu didn’t exactly have a normal Pokemon’s life ahead of him.

	Tulip took the ball from the trading kiosk and headed straight for the Poke Center bathroom. She was familiar with this place - she’d used it to torment many Pokemon and trainers alike~

	She clicked the ball open and summoned the Pikachu, the Pokemon appearing on the ground in a flash of red light. It was a normal Pikachu, for the most part, aside from a head of dirty brown hair between his ears; he turned and looked to the Lopunny, a hand against the side of his head. “W-wha… Where am I?” he asked, turning to the bunny, the only figure he could see.

	The bunny just chuckled, reaching behind her and clicking the bathroom’s lock into place, making sure they wouldn’t be interrupted. “Hi there, Pikachu~ I’m your new trainer. My name is Tulip~” The bunny smiled deviously, grabbing her jeans and pulling them down along with her panties, surprising the Pikachu as she totally undressed. 

	“Nice to… woah…” the Pokemon responded, surprised, staring at the bunny’s luscious, large ass cheeks, covered in chocolatey-brown fur. 

	“Like what you see~?” The bunny wriggled her ass at the Pikachu; he blushed, already lustful for her amazing figure. “Lucky you - you’re going to get to see a whole lot more of it~ Though, maybe not in the way you’re hoping.” The bunny moved and sat down on a toilet, spreading her thighs; she waved the Pikachu over, and he followed, standing between her legs, a bit confused. 

	“So, Pikachu…” the bunny spoke, grabbing the Pikachu and lifting him up, putting him on the toilet seat in front of her, holding him there. At the same time, she let her ass cheeks spread… and she began to push. Her asshole slowly stretched open, and a horrible smell filled the entire room - the smell of pure shit. Pikachu covered his nose, the stench terrible and biting. “I’m afraid I’m not a normal Pokemon trainer - you see, I don’t really need you to fight any battles for me, or be my pet, or whatever else. I have a much different role for you~”

	“Urgh…” The Pikachu winced as the scent got much worse. A log of shit slowly peaked out of Tulip’s asshole, her cheeks fully spreading to accommodate it as it slid against her fur, leaving a trail of greasy slime in its wake. It made a quiet, wet sound as it fell further, just loud enough that the Pikachu could hear it, but the smell, still worsening, far overpowered the disgusting quality of that sound. The log was bumpy and rough, clearly textured with layers of creamy brown, barely holding itself together; it soon fell, plopping into the toilet, immediately making a brown cloud in the water as it hit the porcelain bottom. It had to be at least a foot long, if not more - it was a massive shit. 

	Of course, it didn’t stop there; it continued to pour out, log after log, as the bunny spoke, her speech only occasionally interrupted by grunts from the pressure of pushing out such a load. “What I actually need you for… urgh… well, as you can clearly see, my digestive system doesn’t exactly work perfectly. I tend to have fairly large loads, loads that are way too big for me to simply shit them out and flush them away. Regular toilets like these…” After five gigantic, girthy logs had plopped into the water, she reached back and flushed. The logs crowded around the drain, only one managing to make it through, before the toilet clearly clogged, blocking all the others from going down. Another flush only caused the water to rise, now far more brown than it was before from the swirl of its dirty contents. “...they just can’t handle my loads. So, you’re going to have a few purposes for me~”

	The Pikachu gulped; this wasn’t looking good, and the scent of her shit was already making him nauseous. Tulip continued to shit as she spoke, “Normally, I’ll be using you as my toilet - after all, it’s a lot harder to clog a living creature~ Though, we’ll have to train you to make sure you can handle a whole lot~ Other times, you can be toilet paper, or you’ll clean the toilet bowl for me… but for today…” A sixth, seventh, and eighth log fell from her ass, piling onto the waste below to the point where she had to stand up a bit to prevent it from rubbing against her immensely dirty asshole. “...you’re going to be my plunger~”

	“P-plunger?” the Pikachu responded, looking nervously into the very full toilet, which the Lopunny was still using. To accent the pile of harder logs, the bunny now shit out a more goopy stream of shit, still having some consistency and being a bit tube-like, but coming out as one big piece like soft serve ice cream. “What do you m-mean by that?”

“I think it would be easier if I just showed you~” The bunny stepped away from the toilet, fully standing, and grabbed Pikachu by his tail, holding him upside down, dangling him in the air, letting him see the brown-filled porcelain bowl before him. “Better hold your breath~”

	“Hold my breath? Wait, wait—”

	Pikachu was soon interrupted by a face full of shit as Tulip shoved him head-first into the toilet. Drops of waste splashed all over as the bunny dug him in, pushing him as deep as he would go, the shit breaking and splattering against the force; he struggled and thrashed against her grip instinctually, but it only caused him to dig himself deeper. It was a nightmare of overwhelming sensations - not only did the smell suddenly get ten times worse, his fur was getting mangled and streaked from head to toe, his face especially covered in muck. It was just as slimy, soft, and chunky as he could’ve imagined. A little bit of it even got into his mouth, filling it, making him swallow before he could even register what was happening, and the extremely bitter taste and revolting texture made him want to vomit as it went down his throat. 

	The bunny took her paw off of the Pikachu and instead stomped him in with her foot, laughing to herself at his misery and misfortune as he sank further; she raised the foot and forced it down hard, causing him to go even deeper. “Once you get to the drain, start trying to clear it out for me - I’ll give it a few flushes in a bit to see how you do~ You’re not getting out of there until the toilet is unclogged, so if you don’t like it, you’d better hurry up~” 

	Her voice was muffled, but the Pikachu could hear it. The last thing he wanted was to stay in that toilet for any longer than was absolutely necessary. He quickly put his hands forward and dug through the shit, finding the drain and attempting to clear it out, physically moving logs away and mashing them up so that they’d go down easier, but it seemed like there was just an endless amount, like he was hardly making any progress. And soon enough, as if to accent his failure, the bunny flushed, causing the shit inside the toilet bowl to swirl around the Pikachu, also grabbing him and giving him a few spins, only murking up his fur even further. The toilet entirely failed to flush anything down the drain, the water rising around the failed plunging Pokemon; it ended with him being disoriented and confused, his fur almost entirely turned brown, as he was mixed like he’d been thrown in a blender. 

	“Hmm… not quite enough. I think you’re going to have to start eating it, little guy~ I’ll warn you now - if this toilet overflows, I’ll plunge this toilet myself, put you back in your pokeball, and flush it with the rest of my shit~”

	The Pikachu shivered in fear; he could spend years inside his pokeball if nobody found him and let him out. If this toilet led to a septic tank, then he might never be found. He dug harder and faster, but it was clear that this wasn’t making a difference; he remembered the biting taste and sour texture of the shit he’d consumed earlier. It made him want to throw up just thinking about it… but he didn’t have a choice. He closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and started pushing shit inside, shoveling it into his small maw, swallowing it down, slowly but surely clearing it out from the drain. Every mouthful was painful to gulp down, his body clearly not wanting him to do this; the taste made him shake in disgust. But still, he kept pushing and forcing it, even as it made his belly bulge out and his insides feel mucky and aching, his body struggling to digest all of the waste he was putting into his system. 

	Suddenly, he heard the sound of a loud CLUNK! as the bunny flushed the toilet yet again. This time, with the drain far more clear, it worked way better, a few logs and bits of brown making their way down… but it was soon clogged again. Pikachu was spun around and around before suddenly being forced into the drain himself, the toilet trying to flush him as though he himself was just a big log of shit, but it didn’t get him all the way in, rather, just pushing him halfway into the hole and leaving his ass sticking out, all of the other shit just pounding against it, unable to get through. 

	Tulip chuckled deviously. “Looks like there’s still one more big piece of shit in there, the biggest one yet~ It’s so huge and filthy, and it smells horrible… I just have to make sure it goes all the way down~ I don’t even see Pikachu in there - I wonder what happened to him? Oh well~” 

	Pikachu quickly realized what she meant. His fur had become so gross and shitty that she was now seeing him as a piece of shit… and even if that wasn’t entirely realistic, even if she didn’t actually think he was a big piece of waste, she clearly had no qualms about treating him like one. He quickly began to struggle and wriggle, trying to make his way back out, but he was stuck, so far into the tight, compact, dirty pipes that he could hardly even squirm. And before he knew it…

	…the bunny stomped on his ass as hard as she could, and simultaneously flushed. 

	In moments, the Pikachu felt himself becoming unstuck from her hard stomp, and immediately afterward, he began to travel further and further in, until all the light faded, and he realized he was taking a long, one-way trip through the toilet’s pipes, along with all of the bunny’s shit that had only just now managed to make it in. He was crammed through, all control of himself entirely taken away, dirty water drowning him from all sides… but he just barely made it through without losing consciousness…

	…only to find himself falling into a huge vat of shit. It was a septic tank, clearly, filled with tons of waste ranging from solid to liquid, piss and shit all over him, a sea of filth… and immediately, he began to sink into it. Was this what she’d been trying to do all along!? He struggled and squirmed, only to have another load of shit suddenly dumped onto his head, pushing him further down… until he disappeared in the muck. 

	Tulip slowly cleaned her ass with the nearby roll of toilet paper, her cheeks absolutely slathered with shit; she flushed all of those used tissues down, the toilet working just fine, no clogs in sight. “Poor Pikachu - I wasn’t actually planning to flush him, but he got way too dirty. There’s no way I was going to try and clean him off after that~ It was easier to just dispose of him.” She grabbed his Pokeball, threw it into the toilet, and flushed without a second thought, watching it tumble into the drain. “Maybe I’ll let the staff know and see if I can get him back… in a few days~” She chuckled, staring mischievously at the toilet bowl. “Hopefully I’ll be able to tell him apart from all the other shit~ Have fun in there, shit-chu~” 

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