"pokemon f/f guro"
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Created on: Thursday 10th of December 2015 01:47:00 AM CDT
Retrieved on: Saturday 31 of October 2020 03:42:10 AM UTC


A/N: No matter what the dubbers say Ash has GOT to be more than 10 years old by the time he reaches Unova, so we'll age Dawn up by about 8 years so she is of legal age.



It was after the last Grand Festival that Dawn participated in which she came in second place. She had returned home dejected but happy she had at least made it that far. When she got into the house and put her bags away from her trip with Ash. Upon going downstairs she sees her mother's massive trophy case and gave a small sigh seeing all the ribbons, trophies and awards.



"Oh I will never get this many the way things are going" she says heading into the living room and turning on the tv. She scrolls past the women's cooking channel and the Poke Bowl for the youngsters to get some experience being trainers. She settles on a documentary about coordinators when she sees her own picture.



"She is the daughter of one of the best coordinators in contest history folks, and she came in second place in the Sinnoh Grand Festival. Let's hear it for DAWN" A track of the audience clapping plays over while the announcer gives the editor a chance to do this for the TV edits. They then go on to talk about her mother. Giving another sigh she turns off the tv and gets up to sulk elsewhere. Her mother walks in to help ease her feelings but Dawn had already went out into the backyard to play with Piplup and Buneary. Johanna turns on the TV and sighs happily when she remembers her old days as a Coordinator. She leans on the wall basking in her memories when her hands accidently turn the channel to the woman cooking network where a mother pushes her daughter into the oven to roast while an explanation runs along the bottom of the screen for the reason being that the daughter lost a bet. This sparks an idea in Johanna's mind. "Maybe I can give her a little something to inspire her to try harder to win" she thinks as she watches her daughter play with her pokemon.



The next day the plan had been put into full swing when the announcement of the Jubilife city pokemon contest. She quietly knocks on her daughters door and hears a faint "Come in" Upon opening the door, she sees her daughter staring out the window lost in thought.



"Dawn honey, there is a contest coming up in Jubilife city next week, do you want to join?"


In response, Dawn just shakes her head. "I'm not ready"



"How about if I raise the stakes" she says petting Dawns head gently so her dark blue hair shakes back and forth gently.



Interested Dawn looks up at her mother and tilts her head cutely to the left to tell that she is interested. "What if we put a little bet on the outcome?" Dawn's head tilts to the side further in confusion hearing this.



"Oh honey what I mean is that if you lose the contest, I get to roast you for dinner, and if I lose I will do anything you want me to do for you for a month" She says winking sexily at Dawn who blushes a bit.



"Why do I have to give up my life if I lose?" she asks, her head a little clouded from the wink she got. "Because I am your mother, and you could snuff me if you wanted to during that month" she says only trying to get her confidence up for the contest. Johanna writes up a contract, and they both signed it. Even Pachirisu played along and put her pawprint on it with a cute little "Risu"



Over the course of the next month Johanna teases her daughter with oils and meat rubs and such which just makes her daughter blush. This had the desired effect of making her train harder with Aipom and Buneary. From sun up to sun down, she was out in the backyard practicing her combo moves and making sure that everything handles correctly. The day of the contest, Johanna did a bit more teasing. "I think i'll start with this arm, or this breast" she says while squeezing said meat portions. "Oh honey don't worry, you'll do fine" She would say to Dawn's worried look.



The contest starts off with Dawn and Johanna easily placing in the next rounds out of the 300 coordinators that entered, Johanna placed first and Dawn 10th to make it into the Contest Battle portion. After the computer randomized the contestants, the battles were off with them both ending up facing eachother in the quarter finals. "OK sweetheart, its time to see what you can do, Go Glameow"



A purple cat with a long tail shaped like a spring comes out of the pokeball with a shower of flowers thanks to the ball capsule and poses drawing OOOH's from the crowd.



"Go Aipom" she calls and the little monkey does three twirls in midair and lands on the ground.



"Veteran Coordinator Johanna has used her old favorite Glameow, while Dawn uses her long time companion Aipom. Let's see how we do"



"Aipom Focus Punch" yells Dawn



"Shadow Claw Glameow"



The two pokemon jumped up in the air and their glowing fists connected hard. The blow caused an explosion and a blast of smoke. When the smoke cleared the two were standing there looking confidently at eachother. "And we have an exciting battle in just the first few seconds, and both coordinators have lost points for the damage done to the other.


3 minutes later, Aipom falls over with swirls for eyes. "And Johanna has beaten her daughter in this pokemon contest. She moves on to the semi finals"



Dawn's heart dropped faster than Aipom when she heard this. "Well looks like i'm dinner" she says as she returns Aipom to the pokeball and walks away to the changing room to get changed back into her normal dress and tanktop. She sits on the bench and stares at the ground between her sneakers. She thought about the heat of the oven and how it would feel to be cooked and be feasted upon. The only thing that made her look up is when she heard "And Jessalina has defeated Johanna and won the Jubilife Ribbon!!!!!!!!!" The smile immediately came back to her face and she jumped up to clap with the others.



"Before she could celebrate too much however, her mother took the microphone after speaking with the contest host. "Will Dawn please come back out here onto the stage for me please"



Nervous and curious, Dawn walked out of the changing room with the same contest hair, she stood next to her mother who put her hands on her shoulders. "My daughter and I made a little bet on this contest, because I was trying to get her spirits up a little bit after she made it to the semi finals in the Grand Festival a few months ago. Unfortunately it failed and per the contract we signed" She says pulling Dawn's top down to expose her breasts. "She is now legally meat and I will be eating her at the end of the month.



There was a silence in the audience, Though cannibalism was legal in Sinnoh, and in all regions of the world for that matter, it wasn't widely practiced outside from the womens cooking channel which the one Joanna had seen was a rarity in and of itself. No one said anything but Dawn who grabbed at her dress and tried to pull it back up.



"Hey, you said it would only be if you won" she says blushing as about 3/4ths of the audience wolf whistled and caused her nipples to harden quickly in embarrassment.



"No the contract says that if you lost you would be dinner, I never said i had to win" she says with a knowing smirk on her face. Dawn was in the process of raising her finger to say a complaint but her eyes go wide and her pupils shrink to nearly invisible. "So I will hold up my end of the bargain and you will hold up yours young lady" she says as Dawn raises no more complaints. Her dress falls to the floor and she stares at it with tears in her eyes. "Yes Mother" she says sadly.



Soon Dawn is standing there naked save for her boots. There were wolf whistles and camera flashes all over the stadium as all the men and some of the women were getting pictures for fap material. The entire time that was going on, Johanna was bringing attention to different parts of Dawns lovely body. As she does this Dawn gets redder and redder until finally her nose starts bleeding out of pure embarrassment. At this point Johanna decided it would be best to get her out of there so she gathered Dawn's clothes and slung them over her shoulder while the cameras kept flashing at Dawn's ass which jiggled with every step.



On the way out Johanna gave Dawn's ass a smack and grab which made her jump and blush as she wiped her eyes and nose.



For the next month or so, Dawn tried to feel better about her situation by making her mother do embarrassing things such as go to the store nude, which she did without question. Most of the commands she did without even blinking and did so with a smile on it. Dawn knew she could have done more, or probably even snuffed her mother to get out of it but she was too sweet and kind to do such a thing. Hell she was even too sweet to argue, her mother expected her to roast, and she would.



Also during the month, Johanna would inspect her daughter every monday, wednesday and friday, including Weighing, checking for body hair below the neck, keeping her nails at a pretty length, and so on. Dawn was slowly getting used to the fact that she was more food now than person.



Before long it was time. The month for Johanna to be under her daughters control was over and she was in the shower. "Well that was a fun month, and I can't pretend that I wouldn't enjoy it a bit longer, but a contract is a contract" She thinks to herself as she washes her hair. "And hey, I get a tasty meat girl for dinner tonight"



Dawn had been lying in her bed for the last few hours. Nerves from being cooked today made it a little difficult to get to sleep and when she DID manage to fall asleep it was restless and she woke up almost immediately. A myriad of thoughts went through her head as the clock ticked closer and closer to 6:30 AM. Running away, trying to fight it, denying it will happen, thinking its a dream, but none of them were feasible to her as she wiped away her tears. Her mother would find her, she tried to fight a month ago and lost, and she pinched herself several times and was still there. As for denying that it was going to happen, that it was an elaborate prank her mother put together, there was one simple fact that was sitting all around her that this was the truth. All of her things were sold off. Her clothes, her photos, her favorite stuffed toys, it was all gone, sold or donated to people who would be around to use it. She had to face it. She was food.



Her alarm goes off at 6:30 just as her mother had set it the night before after removing her last outfit from her body. She shuts it off quickly and realizes she can't hear the shower anymore, which means her mother would soon be coming for her. She curls up in a ball briefly as she strokes Buneary's head. Her pokemon were about the only thing she had left. She closes her eyes, takes a deep breath and stands up. She puts her hands behind her back and waits. She signed a contract, she would do this, even if it did make her nervous.



Johanna didn't even bother knocking on the door, she just walked right in. "Good girl, you aren't putting up a fight" she says, breasts jiggling as she walked. Preparing meat girls was a messy job and she didn't want to get her clothes filthy. Dawn blushed a bit more upon seeing her naked mother but there was nothing for it. She walked up to her mother and bowed her head.



"Let's go to the kitchen sweetheart" she says gently taking Dawn's upper arm in her hand and steering her down the stairs to the kitchen. Her diet for the past month had done wonders for her meat and it looked gorgeous as it moved. Nothing more was said the entire way down. When they entered the kitchen Dawn's eyes widened when she saw the set up. A roasting pan sitting on the counter, oils, spices and vegetables strewn across the island in the middle of the room and an orange glow coming from the oven window.



"You'll help me get everything ready" Johanna says as she pats her daughters belly gently and leads her over to the islands counter. "You know how to make my special stuffing that we had last christmas don't you?" Dawn couldn't speak, she simply nodded and began pulling the ingredients towards her along with a big bowl. If truth be told, she felt a little honored that her mother thought her special enough to use her special stuffing on.



Meanwhile Johanna was looking Dawn over, from behind this time. As she mixed the stuffing, shuffling from side to side, Dawn's body moved and stretched in such a way that Johanna could see how it all worked. She couldn't help salivating at the look of her rump as it moved up and down side to side. She just couldn't wait to take a bite.



As she walked by, Johanna couldn't resist giving that rump a pinch, causing Dawn to jump and spill a cup of oil all over the counter. Johanna giggled and took her daughter by the shoulders. "Oh it's ok sweetie, just mop it up like this" She then guided Dawn to press her breasts into the tabletop and moved her around so her breasts picked up the oil, hardening her nipples in the process as her breasts squished and moved around on the table. "There, now one less bit of oiling I have to do"



Dawn was beet red with this development and as she stood up, her nipple dripped oil into the stuffing. She then put her hands in and began to mix it up while her mother shook spices into it to it would be flavored all through. Once the stuffing was mixed properly, Johanna popped it into the oven which was set to a warm 120 degrees. Dawn reached for a towel but her mother stopped her. "No honey, just wipe them off on your rump" which made Dawn blush deeper but she did as she was told.



"D, D, Do you want me to do anything else before I climb into the pan?" she asks nervously.



"Yes honey, a good meat girl goes well with a side salad" she says pushing a bowl of vegetables to her. "So why don't you chop the vegetables up a bit so when you come out all golden brown and steaming, I'll have a nice salad to serve with you" Johanna responds while pinching Dawn's nipple and lifting her breast up by it only to let it go and watch it jiggle back into place.



Dawn looked down at the knife in her hands and had another vague thought to get out of this, even looking at her mothers back but instead turned towards the bowl of vegetables and began to chop. She just couldn't bring herself to do it. She smiles slightly as the bowl slowly fills up with chopped tomatoes, cucumbers, cheese blocks and onions.



Johanna smiles as the oven beeps and she pulls on oven mitts to pull the steaming stuffing out. She looks around the kitchen to see that everything was in place, the fine china storage box was in the dining room ready to be opened and the table set. The kitchen was a mess right now, due to bags for vegetables and empty oil bottles just set wherever to save time on preparation. Dawn's breath quickened as she saw the amount of stuffing that would be going inside her. "Um Mom, are you sure you'll be able to eat all of me" she asks a bit nervously and scared.



"Oh don't worry Dawn, what I don't eat will go in the fridge" she says as she pats her daughter on the head. "I even went and bought new tupperware for you"


"Oh, good, at least I know i won't go to waste" Dawn says gulping just a bit as she spies the tupperware in the corner of the kitchen.



Johanna turns the oven up to 300 and it goes into preheat mode. She puts the salad into the fridge with plastic wrap over it to keep it fresh. Johanna then takes the last bottle of oil from the counter and pours it all over the base of the roasting pan. "Now go ahead, spread the oil around, and make sure you get it into all the corners"



Dawn does as she is told and pushes the oil all over the pan with her fingers, watching it shine and move in the light of the kitchen. Her heartbeat gets faster as the hour clocks down that she can be out and moving before she goes into the oven. Soon the whole roasting pan floor was covered in oil and Dawn knew it was almost time.



"Alright sweetie, now get up onto the table and spread your legs" Johanna commands but with her hands being so oily, she slips and Johanna has to help her up by taking a good grab of her rump and pushing. Dawn spreads her legs and lies back giving her mother an unobstructed view of her pussy and asshole. "Well I think the stuffing has cooled enough to pack it into you, at least for me to take it into my hands"



Johanna then pulls the bowl towards her and takes a handful of stuffing. "Now with this amount, it will round out your belly a bit, but not a whole hell of a lot" she says as she takes a pair of tongs and inserts it into Dawn's pussy, then spreads it open enough to begin stuffing her.



Dawn stared down at her mother as the steaming stuffing goes towards her open pussy lips. She grits her teeth as the warm stuffing passes her lower lips and settles deep within her.



As her fingers filled her daughters pussy, Johanna blinked and looked up slowly, her eyes trailing over the belly and breasts. "Dawn, how did you lose your virginity?" she asks slightly accusatory, as if losing her virginity was worse than being prepared for dinner.



As her mothers fingers were moving inside her, Dawn's breath quickened and her face darkens with a blush. Hearing the question, her voice quivers as she answers. "I broke it on accident two years ago, when I was experimenting"



Her eyes soften as she hears this. "Well at least it wasn't that Ketchum boy, he seems too nice to do something like that to my little girl" Johanna says as she continues to stuff Dawn slowly, pulling her daughter to the edge of the table to have better access to her rump and alternates between her pussy and ass to stuff her evenly. Her body gets hotter and hotter as her mother continued fingering her and stuffing her. Finally she gives a loud moan and climaxes, saturating the stuffing in her pussy with her cum.



Dawn lays back on the table panting hard, surprised at how strong that orgasm was from being stuffed. She rests her hands on her rounded belly, watching and feeling as it grows slowly. When she is nicely stuffed, Johanna helps her into the roasting pan, being careful not to upset the stuffing within her and noticing that only a few pieces of stuffing fall out of her. Guiding her to her knees, the oil saturates into her lower leg, and Johanna guides her down very slowly so her oily breasts smush against the bottom of the pan. Most of her weight is pressed down on her chest as her rump is raised up in the air.



Johanna walks around and around her daughter and she can't even tell she is stuffed. A small bit of steam leaks out of her pussy and rump as the stuffing cools, yet heats up the inside at the same time. Dawn originally had her head resting on her hands but as her mother walked around her she didn't like the way that looked so instead helped her get her hands between her legs and then circled her again while stirring the oil mixture she made while Dawn made the stuffing. "Yeah that looks good" she says as she puts the oil down and grabs a few lengths of rope out of the drawer under Dawn's head.



While being careful not to damage the meat, Johanna wraps the end of one rope around Dawn's left wrist and ties it to her right. Then she ties her right wrist to her right ankle, then does the same with the left wrist. "Oh my little girl, you are going to be delicious"


Dawn sniffles a bit as she is trussed in roasting position but then looks over when she feels her mothers hands on her head. "Shhh now" she says softly as she ties Dawn's hair up in the position she liked to wear it during contests. "I had these made special" she says as she opens a small box and shows her hair clips. They looked like the ones she wore. "These are heat resistant and will keep your pretty hair out of your face while you cook"



Johanna takes up the brush that was left in the oil by Dawn's head and begins brushing it over her back, carefully stroking the bristles along her back from her shoulders to her rump, from her rump to her feet and her wrists to her shoulders. Not a single inch of her tender flesh was missed from Johanna's brush. All Dawn could do during this time was watch the clock, there was a short 15 minutes before she'd be hotter than she ever was before. Johanna seemed to notice this as well as she took up the spices. "I need to get you in there soon if I want to eat an appropriate time tonight" she says as she starts on her shoulders and rubs the spices in as she shakes them on. "Oh you know this was your grandmothers favorite Farfetch'd recipe" she says giving Dawn a little massage with the oil and spice. "It was a family favorite around the holidays.



As the clock wound down, Dawn got an all over body massage as the spices were applied to her whole body. She was even lifted up just a bit so some spice could be applied directly onto her hard nipples. Trussed as she was she could hardly move. Johanna licked her lips as she spread some oil and spice on Dawn's pussy lips and clit which made Dawn whimper and wiggle about on the pan.



Johanna smiled down at her daughter when she took the apple out of the fridge and Dawn just obediently opened her mouth to accept it without arguement. She was a little sad she wouldn't get to say any last words, not that she had any prepared, but she was meat now. She heard little noises around her and managed to see her mother struggling a bit to lift her. After a sigh, Johanna opened the oven door and pulled over a rolling cart and just pulled Dawn onto it. The cart was at the same height as the oven door so it was a simple task to move the cart to the oven door, and slide Dawn onto it. The door itself was supported by a pillar that a vase used to sit on but was moved for this purpose.



Dawn was facing the inside of the oven, could see the heating element inside, and feel the heat as it blasted out at her. There was no denying it, she was scared and nervous now, way more than when she was naked in front of the whole contest hall. Johanna wasn't finished with her yet though. She started slowly placing potatoes around her body, 3 around her head, ten down the side. Dawn was more focused on the oven in front of her, so it was a surprise when she felt something cold press against her rump. She tried to look back but it was too late. A large carrot was pushed most of the way inside her, pressing the stuffing further in, and capping her shut so the stuffing wouldn't come out, even when it expanded in the heat.



She breathed a sigh of relief through her nose when she felt the pressure off of her ass when her mother let go of the carrot but squealed again when another carrot was placed against her pussy lips. Joanna licked her lips softly as she penetrated Dawn with the carrot and placed the last potato near her daughters pretty feet. Oh she couldn't wait to feast.



She patted Dawn's head gently and points her head forward, noting the nerves she can see on her face. Johanna then steps back and licks her lips as she takes in her daughters appearance. Her face, nervous and scared, lit orange by the oven's glow and an apple stuffed into her mouth. Her hair done up for a contest like she just came off the stage and was her own celabratory feast. Her upper torso glistening in oils and spices off the kitchen lights as they shine over her. Her rump held high in the air, orange carrots sticking out of it and her pussy making a nice contrast between them and her pale flesh. Down her round juicy thighs that look so delectable, and to her feet and hands where her fingers and toes were wiggling about nervously. Johanna just couldn't help but lick her lips.



It was perfect time too, that Johanna had finished her daughters preparations since the oven beeped. "Oh I do like to keep on schedule" she says as she goes behind her daughter and gives her rump a pinch. "Let's get you cooking"



Dawn begins whimpering a bit more which barely gets through the apple as her mother pushes the pan into the oven, the orange glow slowly spreading from her face to her shoulders, down her back over her rump and thighs and finally over her feet. She heard the creak of the oven door and the heat intensified once it was closed. She was sweating within minutes.



The heat was unbearable for Dawn in the oven. As she had no way of moving except for side to side in a VERY limited fashion, all she ended up doing was gently waving her rump back and forth for the enjoyment of her mother. Johanna set a timer for 20 minutes and took a few to watch her daughters rump wiggle about as the heat did its work.



While time passed relatively quickly for Johanna, it was painfully slow for Dawn. Mostly because Johanna had something to keep her busy, cleaning up the kitchen and such while Dawn was mostly stationary and couldn't move. Once the timer went off, Dawn was pulled out of the oven and let to rest on the oven door. Johanna kindly pulled the apple out of her mouth and gave her some cool water to drink. "Here you go sweetheart, I want you to be comfortable after all" she says once Dawn had taken the whole glass.



Dawn had resigned herself to not being able to say any last words and just took her apple back into her mouth and sighed as her mother basted her slowly. Having only been in the oven for 20 minutes, she hadn't really started to cook, yes she was hot but her meat had barey absorbed any heat yet. Even so, Johanna couldn't help but take a sniff. She shook her head as she could only smell the spices at this point. Interestingly enough, Dawn's pussy was rather wet, whether from the experience or from the heat of the oven she couldn't tell. After a quick basting, getting every inch of Dawn's body in a sweet and cool glaze, Johanna pushed her back into the oven and shut the door.



It only took Johanna about an hour to clean everything up in the kitchen, by which time, Dawn's body had turned from pale to a light pinkish color. Every 20 minutes Johanna would go and baste her daughter and give her a nice cool glass of water, getting colder every time as Dawn's body was getting hotter. After the third basting, she looked around the kitchen as it sparkled. She smiled and headed upstairs to get something on now that the hard work was over and came back with her normal casual clothes and a dress in a bag hung up on a hook for later.



She entered the kitchen just as the timer went off so she pulled Dawn out of the oven again. Dawn was getting tired now, being in the oven for 80 minutes at 300 degrees will do that to a person, or rather meat girl. "Go ahead darling, take a nap, Mommy will wake you when it's time for dinner"


Dawn nodded just a bit and closed her eyes after she took her drink and settled just a bit more than before as she fell asleep. Johanna took up a turkey baster and pulled some juices from the bottom of the pan into it and sprayed them over Dawn's back and onto her pussy. Another spray of the juices went into the baste and stirred in. She picked up the brush and started on the sides of Dawn's breasts that were pushed out from laying on them for this long.



It was hours later and Johanna was putting the finishing touches on the table. The fine china was sitting out on a table set for one, the bowl of salad Dawn made was off to the left of the table, there were candles out and there was a big empty space in the middle of the table. She just finished setting down the silverware for the evening when the alarm went off once again. She goes into the kitchen with the serving cart and opens the oven door. When the steam clears, her daughter is sitting there, just as she had left her, but now a magnificent golden brown color from her head to her pretty little toes.



Being extremely careful not to burn herself, Johanna turns off the oven and pulls on her oven mitts to pull Dawn onto the serving cart. Once she is on the serving cart, Johanna moves Dawn to the island in the middle of the kitchen and carefully moves her daughter onto a lettuce covered platter in exactly the same position she roasted in. The potatoes were moved to a bowl and set on the cart. Next she used the turkey baster to get some of the gravy Dawn's body had made while roasting and put it into a bowl as well. Finally she moved the roasting pan into the sink and turned on the cool water, enjoying the sizzle that the roasting pan made when it was rapidly cooled.



The sizzle woke Dawn from the nap she started after an hour of roasting and she looked around with her eyes, not having the strength to move her head about. "Calm down sweetheart, it is dinner time, and Mommy has to change, so just relax for just a few more minutes." With that, Johanna slid Dawn's platter onto the serving cart along with the bowl of potatoes and the bowl of gravy. She put a new apple on the cart and pushed the cart into the dining room. A minute later, and a lot of force from Johanna, Dawn was on the table hot and steaming as a nice centerpiece.



As her meat settled, Dawn stares straight ahead at the television on the far wall, remembering the hours she spent with her mother and pokemon watching it. If she could cry she would have but her body was cooked and unable to do much for much longer. She heard the creak of the stairs and then her mother came into the room wearing a stunning black evening gown for her feast. Petting her head, Johanna gently pulled the apple out of her mouth and watched the steam come out of her lips. "Ok honey, do you have any last words?"



Impossibly, a single tear leaked out of her eyes when she heard that she would get to say last words after all. She took a deep breath as best as she could and said in a shaky voice. "Please enjoy me mother, and take care of my pokemon, I want them to get a piece of me too please"



"Of course honey" said Johanna as she brings the new apple to Dawn's mouth. "I love you sweetie" to which Dawn responds the same and bites into the apple. Johanna sits down at her place on the table after lighting the candles giving her daughter a nice soft glow from the flames. She leaned in and took a big sniff and let out a large "AAAAHHH" at the scent Dawn was giving off, between the meat, the spices, oils and stuffings, it was all a feast for the eyes and for the pallete. She took her first bit of meat from her daughters rump and set it on her plate with a potato wh