Autumn leaves rustled along the roads that a certain explorer Buizel was currently plodding along on. Lutro, scarf denoting his status about his neck the only artificial defense against the cold (didn’t need much else!), ambled along at a somewhat-rushed pace. It was Halloween morning, and he was without a costume! He was taking a couple weeks off from his duties as an explorer and spending them in a nearby village populated by hundreds of Pokémon from all over. Buildings made of wood and stone stretched several stories high and sprawled to take over a whole corner of the road. And there were roads! Dirt paths kept flat by all the foot traffic that the village handled throughout the day. Lutro had gotten a small rental for his little vacation, but was completely blindsided by the candy-acquisition holiday sneaking up on him! He was in a bit of desperation mode to try and think of a costume or find one for sale that he could use to go out and get himself a big bucket full of sweet, tasty candy. In his mind, no costume meant no candy, and that just wouldn’t do!

It wasn’t some sort of earth-shattering emergency, however, so Lutro wasn’t jetting from place to place and ignoring one of the reasons he’d ventured to this area in the first place. The village was bustling with friendly Pokémon big and small, and he returned the smile-laden greetings with brimming ones of his own. While searching for a costume, Lutro was also taking in the lovely autumn sights, admiring how well-developed the place was (he’d seldom been to a place so populated or built-up), and all the other sights and venues the village had to offer. Standing tall among a sea of vendor shops, tents, and stands was something akin to a miniaturized version of the Colosseum: A round building built to house hundreds of Pokémon with an arena for those seeking fame, glory, fortune, or just a good workout could engage in thrilling Pokémon battles. It was something Lutro had been looking forward to attending, as it would be nice to sit on the sidelines for a change and not be involved in some high stakes battle against an evil Pokémon. After checking a fourth shop and ending up with nothing to show for his efforts costume-wise, Lutro decided to take a break and waddle his way over, tails flicking as he went.

Lutro could already hear the steady thrum of crowd noise as he drew nearer to the arena. His anticipation grew as he was soon loomed over by the large building, unable to quite see in to where the action was taking place. The entrances were vacant, with attendance being free to all, though rather than going in Lutro found himself peeking upwards at various posters. The large stone columns were decorated with posters of some of the long-running fighters in the league. Lutro didn’t recognize any of them – from a cape-brandishing Tyranitar to a mask-wearing Pikachu – but he nevertheless thought they looked so cool! He couldn’t wait to get in! Lutro spotted one of the entrances and made to go in and have a good time. He stopped, though, when the crowd noise grew its wildest yet: A bolt of lightning pierced the sky and thunder snarled. Lutro gawked. What an impressive attack that must’ve been! He stood only when feeling a soft rumbling through the ground… and he looked up to witness scores of Pokémon casually exiting the arena!

“Oh no… I must’ve missed the big fight!” Lutro moaned. Many happy Pokémon parted around him as he stood with tails flicking irritably. No costume, no entertainment, just striking out all over. It didn’t take long for the crowd to thin out, Lutro scooting up towards the building to avoid most of the bustle and leaning against the combatants’ entrance to the arena, wondering if there were any shops that he hadn’t visited yet. Lutro wasn’t the only distracted Pokémon about, though, with someone else going about on all fours thumping right into his side. Whoever it was, was in quite the hurry, as it wasn’t a gentle tap against the plush Buizel belly. Wham! Lutro gasped in shock as he fell to the ground on his side, wincing from the accidental blow. “What the…?” He rolled onto his back and groaned. Clearly he wasn’t under attack, given that whoever it was, he could hear groaning beside him. Lutro shook his head and let it fall to the side to glance over.

His vision was completely encompassed by the wide, soft rear end of a Pikachu. It was covered with some form of black stretchy pants, but the filled-out cheeks were quite distinguishable before them. A heart-shaped hole allowed a heart-shaped tail, which was swaying drunkenly, to protrude, and before he could stop himself Lutro saw more treasure nestled between the covered cheeks, similarly outlined. His eyes widened, the Buizel blushing furiously, before he picked himself up and shook his head again. “Ugh, I’m so sorry,” an unfamiliar voice mumbled. The Pikachu looked a bit dizzy herself from the accident, but no worse for wear than the Buizel. Lutro gasped on realizing just who had careened into him, with the stylized shirt and recognizable mask adorning the chubby combat Pikachu instantly. “Was a big fight and I really just wanted to get home.”

Lutro gawked a moment more and tried his best to not peer down at Pikachu Libre’s still-visible rump, before springing into action. He got to all fours and offered a paw, which the Pikachu took to haul herself up. “I-it’s fine! I was kind of spaced out myself, heh…” She dusted herself off once on her feet again, and the tempting view was gone from Lutro’s sight. “You’re the famous Pikachu Libre! The one on the posters here!”

She smiled, a wolfish, tooth-filled grin. “The only and only.” Lutro noticed she was more than a little worn out. The costume seemed to be in perfect shape, no doubt woven to withstand her own shocks as well as most of whatever her opponents could lobe her way. But her tail had a droop to it and her breathing was somewhat labored. Lutro caught her eyeing the scarf dangling below his flotation sac. “Explorer?” The Buizel nodded proudly.

“Yep, that’s me! Name’s Lutro!” His large fluffy tails were up and swaying happily, and a sharp-eyed Pokémon would see something stirring beneath those tails and cheeks of his as his little peek to the Pikachu stirred up something in him.

Pikachu Libre happened to have very sharp vision. She kept that discovery to herself, only grinning wider. “Well, Lutro, I’d certainly like to repay you for just blasting into you like that. Care for a walk? I’m headed for the guest suites. Halloween Bash just wrapped up and I feel like a little celebration is in order.”

“Oh did you win? That was your blast of lightning I saw wasn’t it? I only just got here right when the fight ended.” She winked and giggled in acknowledgment.

“Care to walk a girl home?” After an eager nod from the Buizel, Libre fell to all fours herself. “Alright. Think I’ll take it slower now and actually watch where I’m going.” She marched right past Lutro, expecting him to follow. He stood frozen a moment with the Pikachu butt coming into view again, though he quickly caught up to walk beside her. He was easily twice her size by virtue of species differences alone, though months of fights had made the Pikachu bulky and plump enough to challenge his girth. “You visiting here too? I understand you explorer types go all over.”

Lutro’s unfocused gaze sharpened up quick when asked, and he had to beat down the thoughts of Pikachu Libre’s backside before answering. “O-oh yeah! But I’m not here on a mission or anything like that. Bit of a vacation actually. Guild work can be exhausting.” He smiled down at her. “Pretty tough, dangerous work sometimes but very rewarding. Helping out so many Pokémon in need and such.”

“I bet,” Libre smiled back, before stealing a glance behind her. Lutro caught the look this time, and seeing her smile widen only made the Buizel blush: His erection was half-formed by now, with the hardening shaft bumping up against his sagging belly with every step he took. “Well well well, wonder what could be on the vacationing Buizel’s mind, hmmm?”

“O-oh…” Lutro shyly blustered, trying to use his tails to preserve his modesty. “I uh… Uhm… You’re uh… You’re very nice-looking, is all.” It was just the two of them on the road with the pair headed into a series of small spherical huts designed for guests to be able to take a load off as they visited the village. Like a lot of the village, they had cute tacky Halloween decorations strewn about their fronts. Trick-or-Treating extended to every corner of the village, and the guest rooms were no exception. Everyone else was out and about during the day. Lutro was grateful nobody else was looking at him right now!

“That a fact,” Libre, voice dripping with smarm, said. She bounded forward a few paces and propped her hinds up, standing on her tippy-paws. The large Pikachu rear strained behind her pants, it weaving back and forth tantalizingly. “Think I know exactly what it was you laid eyes on, naughty Buizel.”

“I… I uh…” Lutro was caught red-pawed: Even now, standing accused, he couldn’t help but stare. And his libido was all the more-grateful for it, his member firmly bobbing in the air up against his belly with every heartbeat. “Well you see when you fell over and I did too and uhm… Uh…”

That got a big belly laugh out of the teasing Pikachu. “Don’t strain yourself! It’s alright, really.” Pikachu Libre turned and sauntered over to Lutro, even giving the Buizel a nuzzle against his shoulder. “I do enjoy a little action after a big fight, especially after victory. Why do you think I was in a hurry to get back here, hm?” She looked him over, from head to tails, cock included. “Oh, you’ll be much more fun then spending time all by my lonesome.” Lutro, beet-red in the cheeks, said nothing as she marched ahead, tail up, and reached her room. She nudged open the door, and beckoned Lutro with a “come-hither” motion of a paw. “Why not come join me, brave explorer? Surely you have some victories under your belt to celebrate, hm?”

Lutro gulped nervously and couldn’t speak, just nodding abashedly before eagerly waddling forward. Libre grinned and was the first to enter, Lutro right behind and shutting the door. Pikachu Libre stretched and sighed, relaxed along the soft bed. Guests were offered didn’t have much, other than a table, some spots to sit, and a big comfy bed in the middle. Lutro saw that, like his own room, the table had a couple little orange buckets suited for candy-collecting. That was the last thing on Libre’s mind, however, and she drew his attention back with her tail flitting under his chin. She climbed onto the bed and flopped the back of her head against the sole pillow provided. “Care to join me?” The words were barely out of her mouth when Lutro practically dove above, his ample weight sagging the mattress noisily as he settled beside her. His member twitched in the air, in full view with Lutro laying on his side, belly spilling over the comforter and nearly touching Libre. “Eager, aren’t ya?”

Lutro rubbed the back of his head shyly. “Well, I mean, uhm… You’re just so kind and friendly, and–”

“–And I got an ass that’s won me more than one professional fight,” she giggled. Lutro said nothing but did nod weakly. “You’d be surprised how little it takes to distract even the staunchest of fighters. It’s why I tend to keep it in such shape. I’d say it works well, don’t you?” The teasing Pikachu slid a paw down and gave the side of her own rump a little slap. Lutro squeaked when that cheek jiggled against the other, sending both in motion for a solid second. His cock twitched again. “Just sit back and relax, Lutro. Enjoy your little vacation, and all the sights and more that come with it.” Libre’s slapping paw slid down her pants and brushed over the tip of Lutro’s member, eliciting another shy squeak.

“I… d-don’t know what to s-say,” he admitted, completely honest.

“You don’t have to say anything.” Pikachu Libre glanced down at Lutro’s package, and her eyes glazed over a moment. “Mmr... You’re not the only one about to enjoy themselves, Mr. Explorer Buizel.” In one fluid motion, she tore off her mask, it slipping off and tossed to the floor. Her cheeks bounced outward to their full girth, nowhere near as wide as the rest of her but still obviously restrained by the mask, the Pikachu sighing happily. “Much better,” she murmured, leaning over to nuzzle her cheek to Lutro’s. She pressed one plump thing to the other and the two enjoyed the moment of affection. “Oh, not even a flinch? Not what I’d expect from a Water-type.”

“I-I’m a bit… distracted,” Lutro mumbled, smiling and happily returning the nuzzles in kind. “A-also I’m no stranger to shocks or uh… not getting them I guess. My partner’s an Electric-type too. N-n-not that we’ve done anything like this before…” This got another girlish giggle out of Libre, and Lutro blushed further. She planted a little kiss on his snout.

“Oh, aren’t you just adorable. But you needn’t worry about any sparks flying between us… not literally, anyway.” Libre slid down off the pillow, paws pressed up to Lutro’s fur and massaging her way down his body. She heard, and felt, the Buizel murr contentedly. “Don’t have so much as a watt left in me after my finishing blow over at the arena. Couldn’t zap you any more than you could me.”

“W-well, that’s reassuring,” Lutro said with a nervous smile. He could only gawk when Pikachu Libre settled between his hind legs, her wide form pressing down on his tails.

“Comfy things,” she complimented, though she was distracted with a twitching Buizel cock inches from her face. She looked up to Lutro, winked, and proceeded to drag her tongue slowly up the erect shaft. Lutro murred deeply and just laid there, Libre mumbling around the licks and feeling her own nethers start to tingle. She brought her forepaws under Lutro’s sack and gently massaged the orbs therein, gradually working her way up to the base of that cock. The horny Pikachu slurped around Lutro’s tip and parted with a little smooch, a line of drool maintaining connection for a moment. “Mmmrr… Oh this was just what I needed, Lutro. So glad I ran into you, hon.”

Lutro was starting to think it was no accident that she did just that, though all conscious thought fled when he saw the Electric-type yawn her jaws open, press her thick tongue to his member, and sink her mouth down over his shaft. The loud, lewd suckles told Lutro how eager she was… not that he wasn’t joining her in that particular line of thinking. He mumbled incoherently while Libre gripped his dick with both paws and ran them up and down the shaft, lips sealed around his tip and sinking down with every schrlp. Up and down her jaws went, her eyes clenched shut, as she danced her tongue sensually about the twitching malehood. Lutro half-heartedly humped upward, but he had no energy to do so, just letting Libre lead.

A particularly elongated groan from Libre made her whole body shudder, as the seat of her pants were suddenly stained with her pussy glistening in her moment of heat. Her eyes rolled as she slowly pulled off Lutro, and the Buizel almost whined when his unspent cock throbbed in the cold air. A spurt of pre drizzled down his member over her paws, which Libre promptly tasted, licking her lips and winking to him. “Oh you’re ready.”

“Uh… Uh-huh…” Lutro breathed, eyes drooped. He had to stop himself from forcing those Pikachu lips back down over his member, instead patiently waiting. “H-how about you?” he asked. Libre just winked again, and slowly turned to present her fat butt to the Buizel. He saw her stained pants, a big wet spot nestled in her butt cheeks, and that told him the answer to his question. Pikachu Libre reached back and slowly slid her outfit off, tail springing up once through the hole, and revealing her plump rear end in full to the horny Buizel. Her cheeks jiggled once when the pants slipped off, revealing a tailhole and a wet Pikachu pussy, twitching in desire. Libre flicked the pants away with a hind paw and swayed her hips while she worked her shirt off. Before long she was as naked as Lutro, almost. The Buizel, feeling he should reciprocate in some fashion, undid his scarf and tossed it aside. Pikachu Libre looked over her shoulder and gave a lustful look, slipping backwards until Lutro’s member slid up between clenching furry cheeks. Lutro let out another spurt of pre then and there, slickening the yellow fur and easing his cock up Libre’s buns.

Both holes were teased with Libre bouncing her hips up and down, having to bite her lip when the cocktip pressed up under her dock. “C-chaaa…” she squeaked, sliding around on that shaft and flopping onto her side, one leg in the air. Libre reached for one of Lutro’s forepaws and gave it a kiss, before gently tugging him onto his side. Lutro acquiesced immediately, his belly spilling across the comforter and against the Pikachu. Laying side by side, it only took Libre a moment to nestle Lutro’s throbbing cock into her wet, needy lips. Lutro made the token effort once he felt his tip wrapped, and thrust inward with a moaning grunt. He filled her with an additional hump as he wrapped a foreleg around her, compressing her to his belly. She grabbed ahold of some bellyfur to anchor herself, and Lutro started to rhythmically pump in and out of her without restraint. The mattress squeaked and strained from the two’s mutual rutting.

Moments passed with the two Pokémon closer to climaxing. Translucent fluid spewed out from around Lutro’s plugging member and Libre’s drenched lips. The Pikachu panted with her legs spread as wide as they could go, and the athlete had quite the range. Lutro’s butt quivered with every thrust, his balls bouncing about and tensed up with his drenched shaft pulling out and diving in. Pikachu Libre felt every invasion at a carnal level, and when Lutro grunted with a heavy push and penetrated her very womb, she caved. Her cry filled the room with Lutro’s ball sack slapped up against her rear, and an ecstatic burst exploded from her nethers, up her spine, and all throughout her body. Lutro felt her walls clamp down around his throbbing dick when Libre came, spurting a gout of femcum out to drown his dick in her jizz. SPLOORT. Lutro hugged her tight against his belly, imprinting her against it with flab folding over and under her, when he cut loose himself. SPLUT SPLURRRRRT SPLRRRRT SPLOTCH. Every loosing of cum, long or short, coincided with Lutro’s hips conjoining with hers, their tails embraced, legs locked, with hot, viscous jizz filling Libre’s insides and spewing out her plugged snatch in thick globs. Lutro rolled onto his back, the still-embedded Pikachu practically stuck to his gut, both engrossed in their respective afterglows and not minding their fluids pooling about the bed. A flick of Lutro’s fluffy tails coated part of Libre’s wobbly butt in their cum.

“W-w-wow…” Lutro’s heart thudded and Libre murred, nuzzling right against his gut and listening to him. The two oozed in perspiration and much more, both catching their breaths.

“Mmmmhhhhmmmmm,” Libre added knowingly. “It’s always the best after a win.” She cooed and hugged to Lutro, leaving little kisses over the top of his belly. “Think I could just nap up here, you inside me. I’m spent…” Lutro had opened his mouth to agree, seeing how content and comfortable Libre was there, perched on his gut, but he paused. His stomach groaned something fierce, and his member was still hard and deep in the fat fighting Pikachu. Only then did he remember that he hadn’t had a bite to eat all day, and dinner was quite early yesterday!

And a plump, worn-out Pikachu was there, speared on his dick, ripe for the plucking.

Lutro only briefly fought against the urges pushing him to do something he would really enjoy, but the Buizel was far too exhausted… and too eager. He’d spent all day looking for a costume, and hadn’t had anything to eat, and now… Now he could solve both of his problems at once. When Pikachu Libre started to wriggle her rump to escape Lutro’s member, a third thing bumped its way to the top of his priority list. “Hmm…” he mumbled, licking his lips a little. The Buizel slowly reached for Libre and grabbed to her sides. She mumbled contently, and allowed Lutro to pull her free. Her vagina spilled out a bunch of Lutro’s cum, now wide open to lose its contents, and she murmured happily at the feeling. Lutro started to spin Libre about on his gut, to get a good view of his own, and more. She just giggled softly, and actually scooted the rest of the way for him. “Want a nice view to fall asleep to? Be my guest,” she said. Lutro stared stupidly at the rutted rump he’d just enjoyed, the cheeks as plentiful as ever, snatch wide and dripping, tail up and out of the way. Libre yawned, and didn’t catch the Buizel erection stiffening to full potential once more. Lutro noted her jaws spread wide, and seized the opportunity, giving in to an earlier desire.

Pikachu Libre’s eyes widened when Lutro’s lower gut pressed up to her chest. His hinds managed against the sides of her neck. And he pulled down to drop that gaping maw down over his member, which throbbed excitedly at the prospect. “A-ahhh… Think it’s time I had a cream-filled treat for Halloween,” Lutro revealed, leaning up to slurp up one of the tasty Pikachu’s cheeks, then the other. Libre gagged, and before she could stop him, Lutro humped upward and she glrk’d the tip of his cock down, bulging her throat out. “Ah yeah… You’re all basted in your own flavor now, Libre. P-pity you can’t jolt me now, heh…”

“Mmffmmm!” Libre cursed, but her battle-and-sex-rattled form couldn’t resist the larger Pokémon’s intentions! Her body remained limply sprawled across his tubby belly, ass teased and tasted, mouth fucked with balls slapping against her snout. If anything, Lutro’s humps were fiercer now than they were a few minutes ago, his gaze enraptured in the chubby Pikachu’s jiggling, now-saliva-slathered butt cheeks. It was only then that Pikachu Libre heard, and felt, Lutro’s stomach rumbling quite loudly. The fat Buizel was hungry, and she practically served herself up on a platter to him! Lutro smirked when she kicked her hinds back and forth weakly, only making her luscious butt jiggle more. Her fores pounded his sides weakly, but the wide belly absorbed the blows with no trouble whatsoever. Lutro murred deeply, and Libre swallowed a mouthful of salty precum he’d jettisoned half-down her gullet. The schlk-schlurp sounds of Lutro humping his cock into her echoed in the small guest room, balls slapping wetly to her face.

Lutro carried on with his lust-slaking and tasting of his meal-to-be, fully-engaged into this betrayal of a new friend. Once he’d had his fill of the plump Pikachu rump bouncing atop him, he went all-in on sating his greedy cock. Pikachu Libre let out a gurgled groan when the full weight of the fat Buizel was suddenly atop her, Lutro rolling onto his belly and dragging her under him! She breathed when that weight was lifted off her lower body, only to see the wide, cum-stained Buizel butt loom over her, balls now resting across her muzzle. “Nnmmmmfff!” she cried as the furry rear sank down over her head, squashing her between the soft mattress and softer fat above. With his new leverage, Lutro humped his cock in as far as he could manage, Libre having to swallow repeatedly or else chock on the throbbing Buizel cock driven across her tongue and down her gullet. Lutro shakily stood on his hinds to increase his thrusting drive, belly sagging over either side of the trapped Pikachu, and looked down under himself to steal another look at her rear. He licked his lips and snagged her heart-shaped tail in his teeth, flitting his tongue over it and eliciting a muffled whine from his prey. He let it go and brought his head up to rest on the pillow, casually sinking his butt down over Libre again and again. His balls went slp, slap, slp against her face, and Pikachu Libre about passed out from the lack of air.

The defeated Pikachu went limp with her neck bulged out with Lutro’s throbbing member. She breathed slowly and saw the Buizel ball sack clench above her. She winced in anticipation but was still caught off-guard when Lutro sank the full weight of his fat ass down against her, humping his cock in to the hilt where his sack spread about her lips. Her jaws stung when they widened as the first wad of cum pulsed through his dick and splrt’d loudly within her. “Mmgmgrrrblgrrr… GLP, ULK... grrble…” Lutro moaned, and an elongated SPLRRRRT bloated Libre’s cheeks out to their limit. She whined, but slowly drained down Lutro’s jizz in a series of loud, gurgling swallows. One last wave drizzled across her tongue which the Pikachu was forced to guzzle down as well, and only then did Lutro take some of his weight off her. Libre knew if she passed out she was done for, having to summon all her reserves to not just pass out right then and there.

The fighting Pikachu managed, but only just. “Ahhhhh,” Lutro moaned, before promptly flopping completely onto the Pikachu, much to her consternation. Muffled whines emanated from beneath, though Lutro only rolled off her after a minute or two. Every breath was a chore for her in the interim, whole body stuck against the flabby belly and butt planted over her body, and it wasn’t until he moved that she could take a proper breath. When she caught daylight, Libre desperately crawled for the foot of the bed until Lutro had snagged her tail, and yanked. Libre yelped, dragged backwards along the bed, her claws scrabbling the comforter uselessly. “No, Lutro, please!” she wheezed.

“Yes, Libre,” Lutro countered with a grin. When in range Lutro grasped to her sloshing belly and yanked her around, making Libre’s eyes swirl. The Pikachu was plumper than ever, with a generous amount of Lutro’s gift slurshing about in her midsection. The Buizel slowly sat up until he was leaning against the headboard, butt out in front with tails flat against the bed. Libre found herself sitting on his chubby belly, her maw inches from his. She winced when another long Buizel lick slashed across her face. “Mmm mmm mm, positively delicious. And oh, you hear that?” he prompted. Libre felt more than heard Lutro’s stomach groan from under her rear. “I think it’s time to eat.”

“N-no Lutro! Please don’t eat me!” The Buizel ignored her, yawning his jaws wide open, letting his tongue spill out, drool decorating his maw in many random ways. He breathed out over her in a huff, lips curled into a smile, and hefted her up with his forepaws latched to her sides. “No! B-Buizel! Don’t eat meeee!” Her squeal did nothing to deter the hungry Buizel from devouring her, with Libre’s head passing his teeth and cheek squishing against the fat tongue. “P-pikaaaaa–” HOMPH! “–aaa!!! Hllllp!!” Lutro was in paradise, having first emptied himself into Pikachu Libre, and now devouring the chubby rodent to fill his groaning belly. His thick drool spilled past his lips and down her curvy body, dribbling over her butt and into her stained crevice, and finally down to the bed below. Her cries drove his hunger further, and he fed the rest of her head and now shoulders into his greedy muzzle, nibbling and slurping at her along the way.

Pikachu Libre’s heart pounded harder than any match or rut made it. Lutro lashed his tongue up and pressed the tip to her chest to feel every beat. He couldn’t help but grin wider when it sped up, feeling her muzzle pressed against the muscles of his throat. Her withering, wailing cries were snuffed out when, with a thick GULK, Lutro began to swallow the plumped-up Pikachu, whole and alive! Lutro murred around his fattened rodent meal and slid his paws up under Libre’s naked rump. He heaved upward and swallowed thickly to gulp down more of her protesting form. Libre’s head and chest now bulged out his neck below his flotation sac and continued to descend, the Pikachu hyperventilating within the tight confines. The Buizel idly flicked his tails along the soiled comforter and continued eating Pikachu Libre and letting his drool dribble over himself. With another little push, his paws sank into the flab of Libre’s butt cheeks, and her belly started to squish into his hungry jaws.

Pikachu Libre’s head pressed into the bubbling Buizel stomach without much effort. She let out a squeal that only hit her ears, stomach otherwise containing the noise completely. One eye clenched shut when her cheek careened into itchy stomach fluids, and she lost her breath when her cum-bloated stomach was squashed into Lutro’s maw proper. Her hinds dragged along his chest, barely kicking, as her tail swayed weakly, desperately. Lutro dragged his tongue through her bellyfur and kept his paws primed up against her rear end, squeezing the cheeks that had helped her defeat so many foes in the past. The Pikachu rolled into the Buizel stomach on herself, snout pressed to her chest, as her belly began to compress into the throat. The resounding GLURP rang in her ears more harshly than any of her screams could, and a spurt of cum was squeezed out her snatch in the process. Lutro lazily fed more of Pikachu Libre into his slobbering jaws with his tongue swiping up between her legs. He immersed himself in her plump, chubby goodness, jaws ringing her hips and squishing to press her protruding butt cheeks against his taste buds. His thoughts were alight with pleasure, and he was utterly convinced what he was doing was right.

For him, anyway.

Lutro allowed himself to rest his head back, limp Pikachu hinds, tail, and ass dangling from his mouth. After salivating over the whimpering Pikachu’s flavor a moment, he renewed his efforts to fully-devour her. An outline of one of Libre’s paws appeared in his belly a moment, before another thick ULK made it fade back into the fat. Lutro’s belly swelled as several small swallows worked the rest of the fat Pikachu gut down his gullet, and Pikachu Libre found herself with a horrifying amount of freedom of movement in the stomach. Thick, slimy drool snuck in over her hips and sluiced through the crevice of her butt and down the cheeks, with half of it in Lutro’s mouth and the other half, including hinds and part of a tail, still hanging. Lutro gummed around these fatty parts for a bit before lashing his tongue up around one of the hind legs and dragging it inward. With his paws he managed the other one in, and Libre wailed in dismay as her own weight prevented her from protesting further. Nothing more than her doughy rear and flicking heart-shaped tail was visible now, and Lutro was already working to slurp the latter up!

SLRRRRRRRRCK! The tail vanished in a few flecks of drool, and the Buizel massaged over the remaining butt cheeks to steadily work them in. “Nonononono!” Libre cried, stomach acids already on the rise as she felt Lutro’s furred lips seal around her butt entirely. His cheeks puffed out comically while he sloshed Libre’s backside about. He slowly sank down the headboard until his head rested comfortably on the pillow, and he let his fores go limp to his sides. Slowly, Lutro closed his eyes and purred, working the terrified Pikachu’s rear to the back of his mouth. She felt his tongue press up and swipe across her cheeks one last time. And then…

GLOURK!

Lutro swallowed Pikachu Libre completely whole! Her bulging butt cheeks, wriggling in feeble protest, squelched wetly and visibly down his body before pushing out his stomach a generous amount. SLOPTCH! Pikachu Libre messily slopped butt-over-head with her face mushed against one belly wall, butt another. She found herself half-curled and wedged in tightly, with the pulsating walls compressing from all sides. “H-h-he ate me! Lutrooo! Let me oooout!” The Buizel, however, was far too busy licking and smacking his chops, drool oozing out corners of his mouth and matting his own fur down. His tails wouldn’t stop swaying, and his cream-colored belly sagged over his hinds and butt. With one paw he casually patted the top of his tummy, hearing the wet thump-thmp in response. Another loud lick of his lips preceded a wet, open-mouth belch, torn from his lips that rippled along with his tongue in the process. “Absolutely delicious.”

The well-fed Buizel slouched further, his stomach starting to gurgle as it sloshed to every little movement he made. Pikachu Libre tried pounding the belly walls with what little leg movement she could muster, but all she managed to do was make the belly GLORP loudly, with the stinging enzymes beginning to overtake her. Lutro’s mind was on not only the chubby Pikachu fighter’s taste, but also her looks. What further focused his mind was the fact that he could feel her doughy butt pressed down between his legs, rubbing his cock against the bed spread as she struggled in vain. “O-ooh…” Lutro mumbled, growing hard with his shaft nestling between the mounds he’d admired so. His Pikachu-distended stomach sagged over either side of the twitching cock, and Lutro’s eyes fluttered closed. He couldn’t reach it in this state, but he didn’t have to: Like the first time, Pikachu Libre was doing all the work.

“Ugh, Lutro! Please! Pleeease!” Libre cried out. She sputtered as a wave of slimy fluids dashed against her face, another powerful GLRRRRRRRRG roaring at her from all angles. The tight, squelching walls compressed more, to the point where she could hardly move. She wriggled her body all she could, hardly noticing the stiff incursion pressing in from the outside. She could, however, hear Lutro murmuring delightfully.

“Th-that’s it, Libre… Work that butt of yours… A-almost there…” At that moment, it clicked. The Pikachu hollered and cursed and begged all at once and thrashed with all her remaining reserves. Lutro’s eyes rolled as Pikachu’s butt pressed out from the belly and encapsulated his shaft completely. That was all she had in her. Out of energy, Libre took a stuttered breath before her eyes rolled and she passed out in a belly eager to get digestion underway. It was when her body went limp and butt compressed backwards into Lutro’s cock did he climax. “Ah… A-aahh… Ahhhhh!” Lutro’s cock spasmed to life for a third time, a few weak splrts oozing cum out across the comforter and up against his sagging stomach. His tails stiffened, then fell limp, the fattened Buizel panting satisfyingly as he rubbed into his now loudly-churning stomach.

Lutro lost track of time after that, dozing in and out of sleep while occasionally rubbing into his softening stomach. At some point the more formative bulges of Pikachu Libre melded into the general softness Lutro was used to. His gut sagged downward still, but also out to his sides, with the lazy Buizel’s rear idly squashed beneath it all as he napped on his back. It wasn’t until the evening sunset made its way through the window and glaze over Lutro’s eyes did he really rouse. The Buizel yawned, stretched each limb and tail individually, and clapped his lips together. He blinked, then reached into his mouth and plucked out a few stray Pikachu hairs, licking over his lips. “So good,” he mumbled, looking down over himself. The Buizel lazily stretched his forepaws down his stomach and gripped to it: Libre had added quite a bit to him, and he massaged into his sides and squashed the newfound plumpness about. With a little regret, he then rolled his way out of the bed and thumped to the floor on all fours (five, now, if one counted the belly that smacked to the ground on impact). He looked back on himself and smiled: Lutro’s own rump also took a bit of Libre on, his cheeks rounder that before. Every step he took had to be a bit of a waddle, cheeks jiggling as he went, belly swaying and sometimes scraping the ground. Only when he saw the candy buckets on the table did he remember that tonight was Halloween, and there was a secondary benefit to eating up the once-proud fighter.

Lutro exited Pikachu Libre’s guest suite about an hour later. Night had fallen and Pokémon were out and about in costume. And Lutro was blending right in, stepping out the door with a bucket dangling from his mouth. He was clad in Pikachu Libre’s outfit. All three pieces! The headpiece was the easiest, with his quiff only stretching it a little. The shirt he’d not even tried to pull down over his sagging large belly, just letting it ride up near his chest. The pants, well… Lutro was grateful that one of Libre’s tactics was showing her assets off to her opponent. The stretchy nature of the fabric kept them from tearing at the seems, but anyone who happened to walk behind Lutro that night got a very distinct view of the Buizel’s chubbier rump, to say the least. The heart-shaped hole, rather than providing space for a tail to match, now contained Lutro’s own fluffy tails. He wasn’t the only Pikachu Libre out that evening, but he was the only one to be wearing the genuine article. Both in costume and in body!

The sated, satisfied Buizel scored so much candy that evening his bucket was overflowing, and by the time he headed back to his own suite, Lutro has a positively smug look on his face: From the rutting to eating to returning with an overflowing stash of candy that would be his to gorge on for weeks, the satisfied Buizel was very happy to have spent Halloween in the village where he bumped into one of the tastiest meals he’d ever had.