Marcella [Read the filthiest bit of this scene]

You inch forward, one little elbow and knee movement after another, pulling Belle behind you, until you reach the turn in the path ahead. You pray that it reveals the end of this forest, because you truly don’t have any strength left in you to keep holding on to this enormous anal creampie.

And you really don’t want to forcefeed it to Belle.

On one hand, what you see relieves you slightly - the trees are thinning, and it seems like this probably is nearly the end of the forest, and you’ll soon see the city in the distance.

On the other hand, it’s clearly much too far for you to crawl before you let rip.

Even worse, there’s someone here.

It’s Marcella, the blue haired lady trainer who threatened you with urine-based **** if you were defeated by her companion, Jamie. Jamie, for whatever reason, is nowhere to be seen.

Marcella is, well, she’s no threat to you, but she’s also no help to you. Her wrists and neck are bound in a strong wooden set of stocks, and she’s completely naked. Her body, especially her face and hair, is covered in cum.

A sign hanging around her neck notes a time of day. You understand why, immediately - someone beat her in a Pokemon battle and locked her up here. However there is an unwritten rule that you can only tie a defeated woman up and leave her somewhere, if she’ll definitely be found and released within 24 hours. So this is a sign that essentially says ‘If the time specified was nearly 24 hours ago, you need to release this woman for me.’

The fact that this terribly impressive woman, with her extremely powerful Pokemon, has been reduced to a naked cumdumpster, sends shivers of anxiety down your spine. If this sort of thing happens even to her, what chance do you truly have?!

“Ah, so it was you two that the bug catchers were waiting for.” She calls out dryly to you, as you see each other. “I should have guessed you were still here somewhere.”

You can’t reply properly without dropping the used condoms you’re holding in your mouth, so you just nod solemnly.

“Well, at least you can go sleep in a nice warm bed tonight. Lucky sluts. I’m stuck out here, unless some extremely kind trainer comes wandering past sometime soon, which I think we can all agree is fucking unlikely nowadays.”

Your belly gurgles again as you get closer to passing her, but she doesn’t seem to notice, focused on her monologue.

“No, Jamie’s not coming back for me. He’s not allowed. He made a deal, on camera, with that BASTARD Pablo, to leave me here for the whole 24 hours. In exchange, he didn’t do what he threatened he would last time, and let his Nidoking have a turn.” She visibly shudders at that thought.

At this moment, your sphincter opens, of its own accord. It’s not within your control any more - firstly, the Gut Grimer’s effect is still active, loosening everything up, and secondly, you just got assfucked by 11 guys.

The sound of your anal evacuation is loud, and horrid. But not as horrid, of course, as the reality of what’s happening to dear Belle. Every ounce of that butt-flavored baby batter is flooding straight into her mouth, thanks to the String Shots keeping her lips tightly sealed around your hole. And with the exception of whatever is bursting out of her nostrils, the rest only has one place it can go - down the hatch.

“I tell you, being a female Pokemon Trainer nowadays SUCKS. It didn’t used to be this bad. Sure, you had to fuck a guy once in a while, but there was much less of this… Oh my god is that… IS THAT CUM?!” Marcella interrupts herself, horrified.

Well, that answers that question - your asscum is almost certainly is bursting out of Belle’s nose, then. And there’s no surprise, really - there’s SO MUCH of it, and it’s flooding out of your asshole at quite a serious rate.

If Belle wanted to make any moans or wails of despair, she can’t - all she can do is swallow and try not to ****.

I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry You think to yourself as your anal cum geyser surges into your friend’s face.

“Oh my god, that’s so fucking GROSS! How much did you piss those guys off, for them to go to those lengths to punish you?! Oh god, how foul! Get out of here, you dirty skanks, I don’t want the smell of that asscum to linger!”

Even when bound naked in a forest as a Free Use fuckhole, apparently Marcella is still an awful human being.

But she’s also right - you’ve still got a long crawl ahead of you, by the looks of things, and you really want to make it to Pewter City before dark.

So, with your belly full of cum now Belle’s belly full of cum, you continue the arduous, painfully slow journey onwards and out of the forest.

As you keep going, it seems like Belle’s anal creampie eating torment never truly ends. Every minute or two, your body finds another small amount of semen to involuntarily spurt out into her mouth, making her groan and reluctantly swallow.

But by the time you make it to the Pewter City Pokemon Center, you are well and truly empty. Every ounce of Bug Catcher Man Juice is inside the stomach of your traveling companion.

As you are released from your bondage by helpful staff, and silently look at your stunned, traumatized comrade, you are **** to wonder who ended up having the worse experience today. And to tell the truth, you really aren’t sure of the answer.