"Misty's Last Gym Battle" By robblu (https://pastebin.com/u/robblu) URL: https://pastebin.com/41PFgwz5 Created on: Tuesday 6th of September 2016 03:16:52 PM CDT Retrieved on: Saturday 31 of October 2020 03:26:12 AM UTC Ever since traveling with Ash, Misty had gotten much stronger as a Pokemon trainer. She had left him again, with a pull at her heart and a jealous glare at the bandanna wearing brunette he seemed to be so happy traveling with. The night before, she had spoken privately with Brock and he assured her that nothing was going on between them and she had nothing to worry about. With a sigh, she sat back in her plane seat and flew back to the Kanto Region from Hoenn. Landing back in Saffron City and catching the high speed monorail to Cerulean she threw herself into her training, not only for herself, but to show up her sisters who were always belittling her for being the youngest Sensational Sister. She also wanted to have a really good battle with Ash when they met again. Months later, shortly after Dawn was slid into the oven, Misty was getting bored. She went through the motions on a daily basis, young trainers would come in, give her the typical speech about how they are going to be a master trainer, or how they want to test their skills yadda yadda yadda. She rarely lost these days and only to trainers who brought electric types to take on her water types. One day a new trainer came in, older than the usual crowd. She seemed to be in her 20's well buil, and had a strange glimmer in her eyes. She wore all bright colors, Oranges, Reds, Yellows, and the faintest hints of blue. She had a tattoo of a flame on her shoulder and even had flaming red hair, like Misty's own. "I challenge you to a pokemon battle" she calls out clear from the other side of the arena. "Oh joy, another fire type trainer" she mumbles to herself. Having gotten sick of the Pokemon League representatives coming down on her for being rude to the trainers, she kept such comments to herself. "I'm supposed to give you the usual, "Are you sure you can handle this" spiel, but you seem to be confident in your abilities" Misty says, standing up from her chair and brushing off her skirt and posing slightly while the motion lights spotlighted themselves on her for added effect. "Indeed, I am confident in my abilities" she replies licking her lips gently at the sight of Misty's posing body. "So confident in fact, that I would like to raise the stakes" she says walking to the edge of the pool and hopping from one stone to the next until she reaches the battle platform in the middle. Misty pauses, she wasn't used to this overconfidence, not since she traveled with Ash. "Hey, issuing the terms of the battle is my job" she says jabbing a thumb at her head. 'Not for long' Flashes across the challenger's mind as she gives her a subtle once over with her eyes. "Huh, all the other gym leaders just let me say my piece and that was that, you've got spunk, I like that" Misty shook her head a bit, who did this upstart think she as. "Well fine, we'll do it your way then, what do these raised stakes entail?" "Got her" she whispers as she returns her eyes to lock with Misty's. "If I win, with just my fire types, I get you" she says licking her lips in a more obvious manner. Misty took a step back, she didn't know what to make of that. "Ummm" she says tilting her head to the side so her trademark ponytail poked into her shoulder. "You heard me, I win with a type disadvantage, and you belong to me" she says confidently. "Unless you are scared" That did it. "You got yourself a deal" Misty says a little nervously. "So, what shall I call my opponent?" "Mistress will do fine, but on the off chance that you win, you can call me Blaze, you don't need to know my real name, you will be kneeling before me very shortly. "Ha, we'll see about that" Misty says throwing a pokeball. "SEAKING, I CHOOSE YOU" The big plump fish pokemon lands in the water with a splash and its pokeball lands back in Misty's hand. "Seaking huh, then I guess i'll go with this one" Blaze says as she tosses her own Pokeball. Out from the ball comes a Cyndaquil, a puff of black smoke shoots out of its mouth as it coughs. "Standard rules apply, 3 pokemon limit, only the challenger may substitute pokemon" Misty says as she puts the ball back on her belt. "Since your freedom is on the line, why don't we make it six on six?" Blaze responds with a laugh. "The challenger is always right" says Misty confidently as she points at the little hedgehog. "Seaking, Waterfall" Seaking dives under the water and shoots up into the air bringing with it a huge geyser of water, aiming straight for Cyndaquil. "Cyndaquil, Inferno" The mouse glows a bright red that fills the entire stadium with light, and the battle commences. An hour later, Misty's last pokemon, Dewgong, falls face first into the pool and floats belly up. Spirals for eyes indicate that it had indeed fainted. "Charizard return" Blaze calls and her exhausted pokemon returns to its ball. Blaze hops back to the edge of the pool she started from and watches Misty wobble a bit back and forth before collapsing to her knees. "I, I lost" can just barely be heard over the sloshing of the water as it calms down. Blaze's sneakers barely make a noise as she walks her way around the arena. A few sounds can be heard here and there as broken pieces of rubble and dust are crushed under her feet. She looks around the room and smiles. She really was proud of her Pokemon. There were burn marks all over the walls, a broken piece of window from the ceiling, and large gouges taken out of the walls. She had given her all today, and it was by far the most chalenging gym battle she had faced. Her shoes crush some dust as she stands at Misty's end of the pool. While she watches, a shard of glass breaks away from the dome above and drops into the pool with a small splash. She snaps her fingers and points between her feet. "Here girl" she says crossing her arms. Misty doesn't move, just stares at her Dewgong dumbstruck that she had failed. What was going to happen to her Pokemon now that she didn't have the right to be a trainer. She knew that pet girls were very slightly lower on the ladder than Pokemon, as they didn't have any attacks, so she had just forfeited her pokemon trainers license, as well as her beloved gym. "I SAID HERE GIRL" Blaze called angrily from her place by the edge of the pool. "Oh come on, none of the others were like this" She says pulling out her pokedex and tapping a few buttons. One of the balls glowed at her belt and was replaced with a different ball. "Come on out Tangela" she says watching her only grass type land in front of her. "Get my new slave over here with Vine Whip" "Gela" it responds and shoots its purple tentacles across the pool and wraps themselves around Misty. One loop goes around her neck, 2 around her waist and 3 each wrap painfully around her wrists and ankles. She doesn't respond as she's lifted up from the platform, and set down at her new owners feet. "Now I expect you to be a good girl or i'm gonna have Tangela use Vine Whip for something much less pleasant" she says reaching into her pack. She pulls out a collar from it and kneels in front of Misty. Misty nods at her Mistress' word and lifts her neck up a bit. The soft leather is wrapped around her thin neck and she sighs. As Blaze felt around her body a light blush was brought to her cheeks. Nimble fingers and skilled hands squeezed her around her arms, thighs, waist and breasts. Misty let out a soft moan at the second squeeze to her breast, and Blaze stood up. All of Misty's pokeballs were put away into her pack and Dewgong was returned to it's ball. Blaze's hand was brought out from her pack with a pokeball in hand, but it had a big gold I across a pure blue finish, the same blue that the PokeMart rooftops are painted in. She set the ball on the ground and pressed the release button. When the flash died down, there was a small backpack and a leash. "Off. now. Pets don't wear clothes" she says looking Misty in the eye. Misty's lower lip trembled as she was told to strip. She gulped and looked up at her Mistress pleadingly. "Couldn't we go somewhere a bit more private?" she asks hopefully. "No way, you are my pet now, you WILL be naked, or you WILL be punished." When she still stood stock still, Blaze released her Cyndaquil. After spraying it with a revive, and a Super Potion, it was ready to go again. "Cyndaquil, I want a very light ember attack, we don't want to burn her" she says. "Just burn her clothes off" Cyndaquil steps forward and opens its mouth. A light flame appeared just in front of its mouth and moved towards Misty. "Alright, alright" she says quickly as she felt the warmth of the flame get closer and closer to her singed top. Misty stood on wobbly feet, she wrapped her hands around the hem of her top and pulled it up over her head. Blaze pointed at the backpack indicating that she wanted Misty's clothes to go in there. She's put them in her trophy room when she got home. Misty fumbled with the pack, causing the contents in it to skid across the floor. They were quickly retrieved by Tangela and dropped back at her feet. Her arms folded behind her back to unclip her bra while Blaze watched on with a hungry look in her eyes. Once the bra was undone, Misty looked away and closed her eyes as a blush colored her cheeks. The bra fell to the floor near the pack and Misty crossed her arms under her breasts, embarrassed. As Blaze looked on, she couldn't help imagining those breasts a dark golden brown, dripping in sauce and turning over a fire, or perhaps submerged in boiling water with herbs and spices floating around the hard nipples. "Turn around and finish up pet" Blaze says once the shirt and bra were put into the bag. Misty grumbled a bit as she turned around, her chest facing the front of the gym where anyone entering the room could see. "Tangela" Blaze says causing Tangela to give Misty a whip on her ass. She stumbled forward in shock and falls face first into the pool. She humphs and has Tangela pull Misty out of the pool. "Now do it right, and no grumbling" Blaze says crossing her arms letting her much bigger chest drape over her arms. Misty turns her back to Blaze and bends forward, her hands grab the waistband of her shorts and pulls them off, thong and all revealing a hairless pussy and perky little ass. Blaze pinches that rump appreciatively, watching the flesh pinch between her fingers and move about when she let go. "Now get on the ground in front of me" Blaze says impatiently. Misty trembles as she kneels in front of Blaze and lowers her head in submission. "Now give me your hand" Misty raises her hand up while still staring at the ground. A sharp pain emanates from her finger and the drip drip of it is heard as it hits the ground. A piece of paper flutters to the ground with a blood stain on the bottom. It was a pet contract, signed in her blood. It was official, Misty was owned. Blaze kneels next to her pet and pats her on the head. "Good girl, now let's get you dressed" Misty's eyes sparkle when she hears she won't have to be naked, but is quickly disappointed when she sees that by "Dressed" Blaze means to give her pads so as not to hurt her. She returns the bag with Misty's clothing to the item ball and the ball to her pack. 10 minutes later, Misty blinks in the sun outside of her old gym. Everyone on the street stops and stares at her, a few point and whisper behind their hands that "Misty the Mighty", as she sometimes called herself after a good day of gym battles, was now on a leash. Several of the guys around town stared openly at her small swaying breasts and her bouncing pussy, which was shaded by the long thick dog tail butt plug that was inside her. She even had a flopp eared hairband. She had never felt more embarassed than she did right now. Their first stop was a pokemon center to get Blaze's pokemon healed up, the entire time Misty getting looks from her friends and Nurse Joy as she waited for her mistress' pokemon to be healed. After what seemed like an eternity, Misty felt a small tug on her collar and she moved in the direction her mistress was leading her. "Ok pet, lead us where you used to live" Blaze says as they stop on a corner. It may have looked it, but the sensational sisters didn't live at the gym. With a whimper Misty led the way through town, her dog paw gloves and knee pads making little clicks as she walked. They reached the modest home of the 3 most beautiful women in Cerulean City and Blaze knocked on the door. Daisy opened it up a few seconds later with a smile. "Sorry, we don't do battles anymore, you'll have to talk to our sister at the gym across town" she says seeing only the pokemon badges on her shirt at first. "Well, technically she's not your sister anymore" Dumbstruck, Daisy looked down to see her little sister on a leash on the ground. "May we come in, I can explain" Daisy stepped aside and Misty led the way to the sitting room where Lily and Violet were sipping tea. Daisy enters a moment later with a bottle in her hands. "We may need something a little stronger girls" she says pouring generous amounts into the three tea cups. Over the next hour the girls tried to get Blaze to let their sister go after hearing the story. They may have teased her and picked on her growing up, but Misty was still their sister, and they would do anything to protect her. However Blaze wouldn't hear of it, Misty was her property now. "Nope, sorry ladies, I only brought her here to say goodbye" Blaze says allowing Misty to finish her bowl of tea, not having allowed her any alcohol, before standing. She put the bowl into an item ball and attached the leash again. "Now unless you want to battle me for your sisters freedom, gambling your own in the process, I must be going, come along pet" None of the girls stood, knowing that if Misty lost, under a type advantage no less, then what chance did they have. The girls crowded around Misty and hugged her tight, tearing up as they said their goodbyes. "We'll miss you little sister" they all said as the two walked out of the house and towards the forest which leads to the Power Plant. Misty was tethered outside the tent where Blaze was set up for the time being. She looked down, considering setting herself free and fleeing to the police, but that thought was dashed when she remembered that the contract was signed in her blood, taken forcefully or not it was still binding, she'd be brought back and probably punished. She sighs and decides she needs to get used to the life as a pet. She curled up on the cold hard ground, trying to get some sleep, not knowing what her Mistress has in store for her. A few hours later, she was awoken to the feel of something sticky crawling along her body. She looks down at her chest where the feeling was coming from and screamed, loud and high pitched. Her arms flail about and the weedle sitting on her breast goes flying into a tree, knocking down a beedrill hive. "What is it girl?" Blaze asks coming out of the tent with her bra askew letting one breast hang free, her hair a mess and her eyes baggy from being woken up. "BUGS" she screams, as Beedrill start flying towards her. "That's all?" asks Blaze slightly annoyed, and a bit amused. Her Cyndaquil comes out of the tent and shoots a flame thrower burning all the beedrill to a crisp and they fall to the ground fainted. Blaze shrugged and tossed a ball at the Weedle in the bushes. "Good girl" she says to Misty petting her on the head. "You knocked out your first pokemon" she says and begins to pack up the tent. "We have a long journey ahead of us" she says once the tent is packed away. "We're off to Johto to my home" It took a good month to get there, it was slowed down by Misty not being used to walking on all fours, and then because of her, they were chased by a wild herd of Donphan back down Mount Silver. "Tch, if I had known you'd be this much trouble i'd have taken your gym badge and moved on" Blaze says one morning after walking out of a hotel in Cerulean City. She hated wasting this much time and now she'd lost 3 weeks worth because of her new pet. "I'm sorry Mistress" she says looking down. Her rump was covered with vine whip marks from constantly messing up. "I should have done this from the start, it would have saved us a lot of time" she says paying off the guard at the gate with a cold lemonade. The guard tips his hat to the girls and watches Misty's red rump as it moves back and forth. It took them another week to get to Saffron City and finally, they were relaxing on the Magnet train that cut right through the mountain to the left of the Pokemon League and into Johto. Misty was on a pet cushion resting her head on Blaze's knee, tired from all the crawling she'd had to do. Blaze idly ran her fingers through Misty's hair, thinking about getting her trimmed when they got to Goldenrod city. The two fall asleep for the remainder of the journey, with Blaze falling asleep only after she pleasured herself on Misty's face, grinding herself on Misty's tongue in the empty compartment. She relaxes with a content smile on her face as she falls asleep. The arrival bell dings jolting the two awake, Misty severely confused about the strange but lovely taste on her tongue. They get off the train and head into the underground mall district to get Misty shorn, both the top of her head and her succulent cutlet between her legs, and Blaze a change to her hair color. She changes her color to an Icy Blue color in reference to Ice Types. "I think i'll go after Jasmine next" she says licking her lips. "She'll probably be a better pet slave than you are" she says walking up the stairs to the upper world and heads off towards the pokemon center. She trades in her fire types for a strong team of Ice types before heading south of the city towards the Pokemon Daycare. "Hi, I'd like to check my pet in for a few hours" she says to the new young lady running the place, the granddaughter of the old. "She needs to be tenderized" Blaze says with a wink. Knowing exactly what she meant, she takes Misty's leash and leads her into the back. "I'll be back for you after i've got a tent set up for us pet" Blaze says leaving the building and going to find a nice spot to pitch a tent. Misty stood still as the Umbreon came up behind her and sniffed her dry pussy. The wind moving past her lower lips made her shiver and let out a confused moan. She turned around at Umbreon's poking at her rump just in time for its penis to slam into her mouth. It had gotten ready to penetrate her but her inexperience caused her to turn around instead, and take a mouthful. Her eyes widened and she closed her lips on it as the taste of its flesh invaded her mouth. Her lips wrapped around it as his paws landed on her back, his claws pricking at her flesh there. They had been dulled so it didn't break her skin, but it would leave bruises. She felt another pokemon sniffing at her again and wiggled her rump. It was a defense trying to wiggle away from the situation but it did nothing but entice the invader to raise itself up on its haunches and put its paws just underneath the Umbreon's on her back. The Umbreon began humping her face, its balls slapping against her chin as its penis slid in and out of her lips. The director stepped forwards to pull Misty away from the Umbreon but realized she was fine when Misty's head started bobbing up and down on the cock in her mouth. Little moans began emanating from her chest as her tongue draped over the flesh, covering it in her saliva. "MMM MMM MMM" could barely be heard as she blew the Umbreon as best as she knew how, which wasn't very good. The Umbreon seemed to enjoy it all the same as it just kept humping in and out of her mouth, pulling out enough so that the head is the only thing in her mouth then slamming back into her. Her eyes close and she reaches between her legs to tease her own clit. The pokemon on her back gets pushed away by another and she felt actual articulated hands on her rump. She gets a worried look on her face but can't actually look back to see what's about to take her. A blue veiny penis presses against her ass and then penetrates her. Above her she hears "Choke Ma Ma Choke" and she understood immediately which pokemon was behind her. Its cock was enormous compared to her relatively small hole. She manages to pull off the Umbreon cock to let out a high pitched moan from before she wraps her lips around that wonderous cock again. At this point she was really getting into it and happily bobs her head back and forth on it. Her small breasts bouncing back and forth as she is fucked in a spit roast style, very similar to how she will be cooked in a few days time. After the Umbreon cums into her mouth, the taste of it is enough to make her release on the biggest orgasm of her life. The machoke cums soon after and time begins to blur for her. Before she knows what is going on, the director shoos the pokemon away and leads her to a shower room so she can be hosed off from the buckets of cum she was covered in. She is then taken to the front room and sat patiently for her mistress to come for her. Misty had an..... interesting time for the next 3 hours. Every pokemon currently there wanted a piece of her and after a short while she even started to enjoy it. When her Mistress came to pick her up, her tattoo on her arm had changed, having been a temporary one anyway, it was now a snowflake, and her clothes had changed to reflect her type choice. Misty crawled to her mistress and nuzzled her leg happily. "I've got us a boat to take us to Olivine City pet" she says petting her. "And you can call me Aurora now" she says picking a new nickname to match with the rest of her changes. "Yes Mistress" Misty says coughing a bit from her fun. "When will we be going?" she asks curiously "In the morning" her response is crisp and quick like ice. "Yes Mistress" Misty says and follows her owner to the tent and curls up outside of it. Aurora and Misty made it to Olivine city a lot faster than they made it to Goldenrod from Cerulean, they were on the port within 2 days, compared to their month on the road. The entire time they were on the boat, Misty was kept by Aurora's side, being petted, showing her affection and care. With a smile, Aurora led Misty to the woods where she pitched the tent again and began gathering large stones with her ice type pokemon. "Mistress?" asks Misty, sitting like a pup and watching her owner work. "You said you were going to own Miss Jasmine soon right?" she asks watching the stones be put up in a circle around a log. "That's right pet" she says putting the last stone in the ring. "Does that mean you will be setting me free?" she asks hopefully as Aurora sets up two Y pillars in the ground on the outside of the ring. Aurora freezes and turns to her. After a good few seconds, she turns towards the sky and laughs. "Oh pet, of course I won't be letting you go" she says smiling. "This is for you" she says gesturing to the ring of stone and wood. "I'm going to eat you after I secure my victory" Misty gulps when she hears that. She knew that people and pokemon ate girls sometimes, but she never exactly thought of herself as meaty enough to eat. She breaks out in a cold sweat and nods her head. "Now are you going to be a good girl?" Aurora asks as she kneels next to her pet. "Yes ma'am, I'll be a good girl and not raise a fuss" she says as a single tear drips down her face and splashes on the ground. "Good girl" Aurora says patting her on the head and leading her into the sun. She tethered her there to keep her from going anywhere and patted her head again. Misty curled up in the circle of sunlight filtering through the treetops and stared at the place she would cook. Misty soon fell asleep and the sun was setting by the time Mistress had come back. She was gently roused from her sleep by a foot on her belly and soft licks across her face. She blinked a few times when she saw sad light brown eyes framed by hair that was nearly the same color. Sitting up and rubbing her eyes, she saw the owner of these features belonged to Jasmine of the Olivine Gym. "Mistress beat you to a type disadvantage too huh" Misty says looking over the much prettier gym leader. Jasmine nods and curls up into a ball. "What's going to happen to me?" "You will be treated well, provided you aren't as clumsy as I am" Misty responds nodding towards the spit area. "You mean, she's going to eat us?" asks Jasmine fearfully. Being a world class coordinator, she had a ton of money and had eaten girl meat before, she just never imagined she'd be the meat. Having overheard the conversation, Aurora came up to her pets and patted Jasmine on the head. "No little one, I'm only eating the ginger, you are safe..... for the time being" A visible flash of relief came across Jasmine's face and she began looking Misty over as if attempting to identify her juiciest cuts. "I'm sorry" says Jasmine licking Misty's cheek gently. "No it's fine" Misty says smiling. "I've been her pet for a month and I haven't been very good at it, so I deserve this" she says as two food dishes were put down in front of the girls. As Misty and Jasmine eat, Aurora kneels behind Misty and inspects her better, this time for her meat rather than her usefulness as a pet. Misty would wait for her hands to move away from her thighs before taking another bite of food so she didn't moan and choke. As a result, it took Misty much longer to finish eating than it did Jasmine. Jasmine and Misty curled up together outside, trying to keep the chill of the evening away from their bodies, neither of them having any interest in the female sex, they huddled together nicely and shivered as goosebumps popped up along their flesh. Aurora had just put out her fire and was walking by the two. "Mistress, when will you be" She gulped before she could continue her sentence. "C-c-cooking me?" Misty asks following her Mistress with her eyes as she walked by. "I want to eat tomorrow evening so I want to get you over the fire relatively early" she says patting Misty gently on the head. "Don't worry about the chill tonight pet, tomorrow you will be nice and warm" Just before she entered her tent, a Delibird dropped out of the sky in front of her with a wing held out expectantly. "Oh perfect timing" Aurora says rummaging around in her pack for her money. "I was hoping you'd get here soon" she says paying the bird and taking the package it offered. As the bird flew away she unwrapped her delivery and smiled at the case of sauce and spice it held. "Aaah such wonderful service the Goldenrod Department store has" she says putting the case away. "I called in the order earlier and they said it would take a while to get it to me" she says petting Misty. "All that sauce is for you" she says running a finger from the hair line on Misty's head down her face to her chest and circles a nipple. She then tastes her finger teasingly before heading into the tent, the flap zipping shut soon after. Misty shivered as she imagined the flames cooking her body as she turned on the spit. She kept herself up all night wondering how the morning would go, would it be shoved through her, if so which hole would it go into, how long would she remain alive on the spit? Would she taste good, would her sisters ever find out? Would ASH? were just some of the questions pounding through her head as the moon travels across the sky. Finally she couldn't stay awake any longer and fell asleep, her chin resting on Jasmine's breast. The two pet girls were awoken early the next morning, Misty taking a bit longer due to how little sleep she got, and were told to sit. They sat like they had been taught, with their legs spread open on their knees and their hands pressed to the ground to hold them steady. Their breasts between their arms so as to make the best part always visible. Aurora walked out of the campsite and came back shortly with a bit more wood to stack on the cooking fire. She opened an item ball and laid out a tarp onto the grass. "OK pet, you are to go the river and get yourself cleaned up, I don't want any dirt in my food" "Yes Mistress" Misty says and goes to the river, shivering the whole time as she sits in the water on her knees and rubs her whole body down with her hands and the water. When she feels she is clean, she goes to crawl out of the water but is shocked to see Tangela there. The bundle of vines dips its tips in the water to clean them off and proceeds to wrap themselves around her wrists, ankles, waist and neck to carry her from the river and then down to lie on her back on the tarp. Her breathing gets ragged as she thinks about her end coming in the next few hours. She shivered despite the warm morning as Jasmine watched on with interest. Never actually seen girl meat prepared before, she was really interested. Once she was laid out properly, Aurora kneeled next to her and took a can of sauce, opened it and poured it directly in between Misty's breasts. Her hands glided over Misty's wet form as she rubbed in the sauce, covering every inch of body that is within reach before moving on to the next section. Misty let loose a near constant stream of moans and pleasured whimpers as Mistress Aurora slid her fingers along her nipples, belly and arms, it was especially pleasurable on her neck. Aurora scooted down a bit to her legs where the moaning returned in full force as she spent extra time on Misty's pussy lips, even getting some inside her which stung just a bit. "Oh you are going to taste so good my pet" she says poking Misty's cheeks and nose with her sauce finger before allowing her to clean it off with her tongue. "Thank you Mistress" she says trying to stay still while her front was covered but finding it impossible not to wiggle about. When she was covered properly on her front, Aurora took out an item ball and released the contents inside. When the light died, there was a 6 foot steel spit in her hands. It was long and thick and had 4 support mounts along its shaft. 2 towards each end of the spit and two more towards the middle. "Now keep your hands up pet" she says guiding Misty's hands to the desired position. With her legs stretched out towards the other end, she lays the spit on Misty's chest. Her nipples harden even further when the cold steel presses against her flesh. The base of her breasts rest perfectly against the top support post, while the bottom support is lined up with her belly button. With her arms stretched out, Misty felt more vulnerable than she had before. She had been a pet for a month but still never felt this vulnerable. She knew that she was just food now and had no reason to feel vulnerable as her purpose now was to be cooked and eaten but she just couldn't help it. She was made to grip the support posts with her hands which were then bound to it with strong flame retardant rope. The same was done with her feet as they were bound. Finally, cold, shivering, dripping with sauce, and accepting of her fate, Misty was lifted up by Aurora and Jasmine. She was placed over the wood pile so her sauced front dripped into the wood. A crank was attached to the pole at the head end and Jasmine was told to keep it steady. Aurora began to lather Mist's back side in sauce now, taking time to coat every inch of meat with the special Blackthorn Dragon BBQ sauce. Using her hands was certainly a slower way of going about it than a brush but Aurora was very much a hands on person. Now that Misty as properly on the spit, Aurora could attach the final pieces of rope. She removed Misty's collar and tied the rope securely around Misty's neck. Another was put around her waist, and thighs, and a final one framing her breasts to the pole to make sure she stayed in place and cooked evenly. Aurora returned to the tent and retrieved a carrot for Misty's rump. "Have you ever had anal before pet?" she asked as she patted Misty's dark brown rump. Misty blushed and looked away remembering her experience at the day care the week before. "That's what I thought" she says as she has Jasmine lube up the carrot with her lips and tongue. Once that was done, she carefully, slowly inserted the carrot into Misty's rump, breaking up the brown color of the sauce with some bright orange and green. "Do you have any last words?" Aurora asks, holding out her hand so Tangela could put a ripe apple it just plucked from a tree into her hand. "I hope you enjoy your meal Ma'am, despite how you obtained me, and how I acted, this past month and a half have been the best of my life" she says smiling slightly. "Good girl, now open wide" Aurora says while patting her pets head. Misty opens her mouth with a gentle "aaaaah" and is gagged with the apple, closing her teeth on the flesh of the fruit and wrapping her lips around it. Misty heard the popping noise accompanying a pokeball opening, and looked over in time to see Cyndaquil opening its mouth. An orange ball of energy forms in front of its lips and shoots a flame at the wood pile below her. Cyndaquil makes a single pass with his flames and stops the attack. Coming from a pokemon, the fire burns hotter much faster than if it had been lit with a match or anything similar. Misty gasped through the apple in her mouth as the heat immediately assaults her body from below. Her nipple tingled as the heat touched them a split second before the rest of her body, and it sent spikes of pain and pleasure through her chest. She closes her eyes as the smoke bothers them and soon she can feel herself spinning slowly over the flames. She whimpers as the heat begins to cook her body from the outside in. Aurora comes up next to her and begins to baste her slowly, though it was a 3 to 5 hour chore, basting her meat while it rotated over the fire was Aurora's second favorite part of the spit roast. Second only to the feasting of course. The sauce caused the fire to sizzle and sputter with every drip that escaped from Misty's body and within the first half hour, Misty's own natural juices began to make the fire sing with the frequency of their drops. Misty only stopped her pained whimpers when her lovely pussy and breasts were being basted, which was quite often. Aurora wanted her pussy to be nice and juicy so the number of orgasms achieved was a big part of her cooking. The nipples, cooked to permanant hardness by now, were far more sensitive than they had been when Misty had human status, and would help with the orgasms. At times Jasmine would get tired of turning the crank causing Aurora to take over for her for about 10 minutes, and only during the times when Misty could go without basting. As she turned over the fire, Misty watched the sun make its way across the sky, its heat feeling like an ice cube on the bits of Misty's body that weren't facing the flames. At times, the fire would die down and Cyndaquil would have to stoke the fire, making it burn even hotter than before as more was fed into it. Eventually Misty passed out from the heat but her body still responded to her pussy being basted and taken care of. Eventually Aurora began shaking spices over her, just a little enhancement to her already golden brown flesh. Each orgasm made the fire sizzle all the more and release a lovely aroma as well. Her meat made many pokemon around the clearing come see what was going on as the winds carried the scent into the woods beyond. Jasmine and Aurora especially were licking their lips in anticipation of the great meal they were about to have. "Alright pet, you keep turning, dinner will be ready in about 10 minutes or so" Aurora says hours later as she pinches Misty's ass with a pair of tongs and watches as clear juices ran down her rump and into the fire below. "Yes Mistress" she says and continues to turn the crank as she had been ordered. Aurora took an item ball from her pocket and tossed it into the air. When the light died, a picnic table, already set with place settings for two was in their clearing. "This will be the last time you eat at the table with me" she says patting Jasmine's head gently, which Jasmine leaned into. "Yes Mistress" Jasmine responded with happily. "Although if you wished it of me, I wouldn't mind eating from a bowl at your feet." "Alright little one if that's what you want" she says putting Jasmine's bowl out on the ground with the rest of her pokemon's bowls. The platter on the table was sparkling clean and ready for it's load. Aurora gets a head of lettuce from the pack that Delibird had delivered the night before and begins pulling leaves off to decorate the platter. Once done, she pats Jasmine on the shoulder. "Just one more bit of heavy lifting for you" she says undoing the crank from the spit and handing Jasmine a pair of gloves. Putting a pair on herself, Aurora and Jasmine lift Misty up from the spit and carry her to the table. Turning her over and lowering her down onto her back, the two lower their dinner onto the table. The lettuce crinkles as the hot meat was lowered onto it and Aurora set about undoing the ropes. "Jasmine, go put out the fire won't you, one of my Ice types will be able to help you" she says sweetly eying Misty's dark brown Barbecued breasts. "Yes Mistress" she says going to take care of the cooking fire while a can of pineapples is popped open. Two slices are placed over Misty's cooked nipples, causing them to steam and sizzle as they made contact. The rest of the slices are evenly distributed amongst the food bowls on the ground. Misty's eyes flutter open when she feels an icy dildo being pressed into her pussy. She tries to lift her head up but has been cooked so thoroughly that she can't move. "Aaah she's awake" says Aurora who just finished inserting the carrot for decoration into her pussy. She wanted her memory pictures to look nice after all. She pulled out a camera and began taking pictures from all angles, and positions, some with Jasmine holding the two pronged fork sunk all the way into Misty's breast, some with Misty's eyes open and some closed. When all the pictures were taken, Aurora sat down to enjoy her feast, her eyes wandering from Misty's forehead, down her arms and torse and to her legs, all of which would probably be eaten that evening. With the fire out, and the fading sun providing a decent amount of light, Jasmine knelt by her bowl next to the other pokemon, the meat eaters anyway and patiently waited her food, nibbling a pineapple slice as she waited. Aurora took a belly steak from Misty's belly, relishing in her gasp of surprise, and cut it into good sized portions before splitting it up fairly based on each pokemon's size. Cyndaquil got the smallest while Jasmine got the biggest portion of the steak, cut into bite size portions so she wouldn't need cutlery. Misty's belly button resting on top of the rest of her cuts. She looked into Misty's eyes as she pulled some thigh meat off the bone and did the same thing with it that she did with her belly steak. Her biggest pokemon, her Sealeo, only got a small portion of belly and thigh meat, as he was getting both arms to himself. He let out a happy "SEAL" when they were placed in his bowl. All the pets knew that they were only allowed to eat once their owner got her first bite, so they all waited patiently, salivating at the smell of cooked girl coming from their bowls. Misty looked up at her mistress, now chef, with pained eyes. She couldn't really feel anything that happened to her, but there was a faint sawing sensation and a bit of a tugging where she was cut. Aurora watched her meal's reactions as she lifted her fork up and pressed the tines into Misty's left nipple. The meat dipped briefly before breaking and adhering to the fork. The tines pushed into the hard nipple all the way to the base, and Aurora shifted her grip on the fork so she could cut her first bite. Being careful not to hit the fork within, Aurora cut the nipple off, bringing with it a chunk of pineapple, and lifted it to her lips. She blew on the steaming meat to cool it a bit before opening her mouth and putting it on her tongue. As soon as she began chewing, her head fell back, her long blue-white hair falling across the back of the picnic bench and her eyes closed. "Oh my Arceus, that is delicious" She exclaims to the heavens with a full mouth. Taking that as a sign that it was ok to start eating, Jasmine and the pokemon lowered their mouths as one to Misty's meat. Starting with her belly button, Jasmine delicately picked up that section and brought it into her mouth. Her eyes sparkled and her taste buds exploded on the tender meat in her mouth as the sauce and the meat juices locked within the meat were released onto her tongue. Of all the meat girls she had eaten, this was one of the best, if not THE best. She had to force herself to chew slower to savor the flavor as she didn't want this meal to end anytime soon. Aurora was having a similar issue with holding herself back, she just wanted to dive onto the table and feast until her stomach burst, then eat some more. Misty watched as her mistress ate away at her body, occasionally taking a sip from a drink or giving more meat to the pokemon. Occasionally a Pidgey or an early Hoothoot would come down and peck at her remaining meat, but Aurora would shoo them away only to cut a variety platter and set it on the ground for them. As the moon sunk below the treeline, the only lights came from the dying embers of the fire pit and Cyndaquil's back. Misty's eyes were starting to droop closed as her energy was running out. It was now time for Aurora's favorite portion when she ate a meatgirl. She would always wait for them to be almost completely out of it, before she indulged herself on her favorite cut of meat. Aurora stood up at the edge of the table and pulled the platter towards her. What remained of Misty's legs fell to the sides as Aurora opened them to get at her last and favorite prize. Jasmine crawled to the edge of the table to see this as well seeing as the pussy was her favorite cut of meat as well, despite not liking women that way. Misty struggled to keep her eyes open to watch her love center taken from her. Aurora took her fork and poked at various places around Misty's pussy, watching with hungry eyes as each poke caused more grease to leak out around the tines. Each poke caused Misty to wiggle just a bit in anyway she could. This made Aurora smile as she knew that Misty could still feel this. Very carefully she removed the carrot and passed it off to Jasmine who began to eat it slowly, savoring the pussy juices the carrot was soaked in. Starting from the bottom of her pussy, Aurora made her final pass up the left lip and poked at her clit, licking her lips. As with the nipple, the clit dimpled for a second before giving way to the sharp tines. Misty managed a barely audible gasp and again once the knife began cutting out her little button. The clit was brought to Aurora's drooling lips and placed on her tongue for a flavor unlike anything else on Misty's body to explode on it. She chewed slowly, loving the juices that were sealed in by the cooking and was reluctant to swallow. She moved to Misty's head and kissed it gently, whispering to her softly as her eyes closed. "Thank you pet, you were a very satisfying meal" To finish off the meat for the night, she gestured Jasmine to come up to her two feet. The two leaned in together and feasted on Misty's cooked pussy lips until there was nothing left of them. Satisfied with their meal, Aurora took Jasmine into her tent to relax while Sealeo finished off the rest of Misty's meat and a wild houndour dragged off her uneaten bones to feed his family in the forest. For the next hour or so, Aurora explained the rules she expected Jasmine to follow as her pet, and that when the time came for Aurora to get a new pet, Jasmine would go same way Misty did. With her chin on Aurora's upper thigh, Jasmine nodded happily with heavily lidded eyes with every rule. The last word she spoke before falling asleep in her Mistress' arms were "Yes Mistress, I understand!"