Gym Leader Misty (the End?)

An eager challenger marches proudly through the hidden area of the Cerulean gym where no cameras were allowed. Joey had been waiting for this moment ever since he saw those jiggling ass cheeks bounce away from him a few weeks ago. She'd ignored his challenge then, but now he was finally facing her. It was time to battle gym leader Misty of Cerulean.

"Welcome one and all, to the most sensational show in Kanto," Violet calls out loudly as the emcee. The gathering of men and women who had packed into the gym for the night cheered wildly at her words. "In one corner, we have the challenger, Joey from Cherrygrove!"

Only a few people in the stands cheer, but Joey doesn't mind. After all, they're eager to see the same thing he is.

"And in the other corner, we have the girl who makes ironing boards look bouncy and an ass fit for a Miltank. The Cerulean Streaker, the Public Pisser, the Humiliation Whore, Cerulean's very own gym leader, Missstttyyy!"

This time, the crowd howls in eagerness as a platform raises Misty for all to see. Screens throughout the gym broadcasts Misty's body from all angles. Her flat breasts are only covered by two paper clamps closed firmly over her nipples. Her ass is wrapped by absurdly tight and crotchless jean shorts, exposing her asshole and pussy lips for all to see. A thin collar circles her neck, from which a Cascade Badge dangles. Someone had also written 'fucktoy' in large, vertical letters across her slender stomach with a sharpie. Even after a few weeks, Joey is delighted to see her face flaming in embarrassment at her exposure. Whatever complaints she might have though, are firmly gagged by an enlarged pokeball stuffed into her mouth and held in place by straps.

Joey smirks viciously at the tease's plight before sending out his beloved Ratatta. Together, they'll show her what they're made of.

"Challenger," Violet calls, quieting the audience. "The rules of the battle are standard. To the victor goes the spoils. What challenge will you face; mouth, pussy, or ass?"

"I'll take the ass challenge," Joey responds with a wide grin.

"Ass challenge it is," Violet says with an equally wide grin. "Gym leader, send out your pokemon."

"Cluck! Cluck! Cluck!" the audience begins to chant at her words.

Misty's face blushes even further at the loud chanting. As dozens of men and women ogle her, Misty slowly turns around to give Joey a good view of her big ass before squatting. With her legs planted wide, her asshole is visible for all to admire. Joey alternates between watching her steadily twitching asshole and her humiliated expression on one of the big screens. Finally, a tear slides down her face as her asshole spreads open. Bit by bit, like a pokemon laying an egg, a red and white pokeball emerges from Misty's fat ass and drops to the floor.

Rising up in a hurry, Misty quickly scoops up the fallen ball and releases her first pokemon.

In a flash of light, Psyduck appears and the crowd roars in approval even as Misty's face falls into despair.

"The battle between Psyduck and Ratatta will now commence. Begin!"

"Thunder Fang." Joey quickly calls out. In comparison, Misty orders are completely muffled by the pokeball gag in her mouth so she resorts to waving her arms in a complicated series of patterns. Whatever they mean, they're completely lost on the Psyduck who stands motionlessly as Ratatta rushes in. As Misty screams in muzzled desperation, Ratatta lands two back to back thunder fangs and quickly knocks the clueless Psyduck out.

"Psyduck is unable to battle!" Violet calls out viciously as her sister starts to cry in full. "You know what that means."

""""Punishment"""" the crowd responds eagerly.

At their call, Violet happily presses a button on the emcee podium that the sisters had installed specifically for Misty. A surge of electricity from the platform zaps Misty and sends her sultrily dressed body twitching. Joey feels his prick swell further as the skinny ginger pisses herself and three pokeballs spill out of her pussy and onto the ground.

"Flag on the play," Violet interjects as her sister stops twitching. "The ass challenge does not allow for the gym leader to have access to pokemon stored in her pissy pussy. Return them to storage gym leader."

With a broken expression on her face, Misty scoops the urine soaked balls from the ground and starts to shove them back up her pussy. Only once all three were back in place did Violet call for Misty to release her last pokemon.

"Cluck! Cluck! Cluck! Cluck! Cluck!"

Joey licks his lips at the spoils to come as Misty's puckered hole begins to gape once more. Finally, another pokeball emerges from her hole and drops to the ground. This time though, it bursts open on contact and a large Starmie emerges. Rather than waiting for any orders, the intelligent psychic turns towards it's still squatting trainer. Infuriated at its undignified treatment, the starfish sends a water gun towards the unfortunate ginger. The tightly packed jet of water nails Misty directly in her anus and sends her sprawling forward while clutching at her ass. Its work done, Starmie gives a quick nod towards the cheering crowd before teleporting away.

"Hah!" Violet laughs in delight. "Seeing as Starmie has decided that Misty is too pathetic and slutty to obey, the round goes to Joey."

As the crowd roars in approval, Violet hits the punishment button once more. Already prone on the ground with her ass facing Joey, Misty's body is sent jerking as she is shocked. Tears stream freely as urine and poke balls escape from her twitching vagina.

"And with that, the victor of this battle is Joey from Cherrygrove! Joey, you may claim your reward."

As the crowd roars in anticipation, Joey rushes forward across the battlefield and towards where Misty was just starting to get up again. By the time Joey had flung his pants off him and crossed the distance, Misty had managed to prop herself up on all fours and raise her slightly gaped ass into the air. With his goal finally in his grasp, Joey doesn't hesitate. He slams both hands down on Misty's thick ass and grips down on the soft flesh as hard as he can. He only takes a second to enjoy the gym leader's muffled squeal before spreading her ass apart and ramming his 10' inch dick into her asshole.

Joey hollers along with the crowd as he feels her tight ass clamping desperately onto his big rod as he started to furiously thrust back and forth. His cock aches with pleasure, his thighs slap loudly against her big ass with each thrust, the crowd cheers him on wildly, he even catches Violet fingering herself at the sight of her sister being railed. Best of all, Joey's cock throbs as he hears Misty's squeals morph to heady moans behind her gag. Letting go of her ass with one hand, he reaches down to pull a bundle of her hair into his grip. He uses his grip to **** her head up to face the cameras.

"Show them all how much you're loving this whore!" he ordered her roughly before using the hand not holding her up to spank her big ass.

"MMMMMMMH!" Misty moans loudly from behind her gag as the various cameras zoom in on her face. He face burns red while drool spills endlessly from behind her gag and her eyes roll towards the back of her head. For as long as he can manage, Joey exposes her pathetic face to the crowd while hammering into her ass. As he spanks her again and again, her pussy starts leaking down her thighs, much to the crowds delight when Violet makes sure to point it out.

Finally, Joey lets go of her hair and clamps both hands back onto her ass. Pumping faster and faster, Joey soon roars as he lets out his load into Misty's big ass. He thrusts back and forth a few more times as he rides out his orgasm before unceremoniously pulling out of her ass and letting Misty slump to the floor. Joey raises both hands in a victorious pose as the cameras zoomed in on Misty's gaping asshole with Joey's cum spilling out of it.

Once he caught his breath, Joey finally leans down and rips his earned Cascade Badge from around Misty's neck while leaning down to whisper into her ear.

"Thanks for the battle gym leader. You better keep that ass tight for me next season."

The victorious trainer gives Misty one more condescending slap on the ass before rising and exiting the field to the cheers of the crowd. As she hears her latest challenger walk away, Misty manages to roll over and pull the gag out of her mouth. Facing Violet with an expectant expression on her face, Misty mouthes a question to her sister.

"Next challenger?"