Giselle gets her just desserts
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 38
by
copier
· original author:
oddler
"Giselle, you'd be goo underneath my sneaker right now if I wasn't in such a good mood. Fortunately for you I'm willing to have a pokemon match and humiliate you into front of your friends before turning you crushing your sorry butt."
Giselle gulped audibly, Misty scared the hell out of her but she wasn't one to back down from a pokemon match. Being the school's resident bitch her pride wouldn't let her, "Y- you're on Misty. We'll have a pokemon match and settle things once and for all........ And once I beat your ass I want you to hightail it out of here!" Giselle, after recovering a certain amount of courage, snapped. She made an exaggerated motion with her thumb.
Misty's nostrils flared but she didn't say anything. Ash didn't expect things to end well for the snobby elitist. Misty had waited till after she'd beaten the Pewter City gym leader before sucking him up her ass and farting him into a, perhaps, never ending coma, "Lets get this over with." The tomboy growled.
Nervously Giselle resized a miniaturized pokeball, "Well..... you Waterflowers are all water pokemon trainers." The girl paused wondering if she should insult Misty's lack of beauty and talent when compared to her sisters but quickly thought better of it, "Er.... anyway, I don't expect much of a challenge so I'll go easy on you. One round, one pokemon. Mine will be a rock type, try to last as long as possible squirt." Misty's eyes were nearly bulging out of their sockets, the stuck-up princess really had a lot of nerve and it took all her self control to keep from growing and gorging on the entire school. "Golem I choose you!" Giselle released a pokemon that Ash had only read about. He stared wide eyed at what appeared to be a giant rock hard ball that had sprouted arms, legs, and a head.
"GOOOOOOOOOOLEM!" Giselle smiled, she wouldn't need to use her pride and joy Cubone to beat some fugly Waterflower sister. She'd had to put up with the girl's bossy bigoted older sisters who'd treated everyone like second class citizens and playthings. Now that SHE was top growlithe she wasn't going to roll over for anyone. Especially not the runt of the Waterflower litter.
"Staryu, destroy!" Misty bellowed at the top of her lungs. Staryu, feeling her owner’s intense anger, was quick to get on the offensive.
The battle lasted some time. Despite being a water type against a stone type, and despite Misty's temper driving her pokemon, the battle was long and hard. Though Misty would never admit it the Golem was the better trained pokemon. Also being a significantly higher level didn't help. Misty, her hands in fists, watched the battle with a scowl. Ash put a hand companionably on her shoulder but she batted it away, annoyed.
"S- sorry Mist."
"....... It's all right, I'm not mad at- Staryu, counter and use bubble beam, now!!!"
Curling into a ball the sudden blast proved to be largely ineffective; in response the large pokemon rolled with alarming speed at Staryu. Luckily Staryu was the quicker of the two and managed to evade the attack.
“C’mon Staryu, floor that overgrown pebble!” Ash shouted encouragement. He soon found himself in a headlock by Misty. For a moment Ash thought he had offended her but Misty gave him a friendly squeeze making it clear she was only caught up in his excitement, “Blast that turd back to the stone age!” Misty agreed
Ash tried to wiggle free but Misty had a pretty firm grip his wiggling caused his hair to brush against and tickle her bare armpit. Misty noted the delightful sensation and turned her head away from the match for a second. Grinning down at her friend she lightly ran her knuckles over his scalp.
“Quit it!” Ash giggled in response to the noogying. Still grinning Misty relented and brought her attention back to the match.
It waged on for quite a while longer, Staryu showering the rock pokemon with elemental blow after elemental blow, and Golem just pursuing with relentless, well trained, conviction. Unfortunately for Giselle she’d been too cocky and careless. Instead of going with Cubone she’d underestimated Misty. Golem eventually came crashing to the ground after an effective surf attack nailed it from underneath. Golem rolled over on its back, stunned.
“All right Mist!” Smiling, she released the boy. His encouragement and support filled her with a bit more pride than usual. Misty was a smug girl who liked to flaunt her power, but it was nice to have an entourage even if it only consisted of one. She was growing increasingly happy with her decision to not write off Ash as dead. She genuinely liked him despite being a male, and a powerless one at that.
Misty turned to the defeated Giselle who was staring at her crossly, “Well-“
“Misty!” Ash pushed her out of the way and the girl hit the ground. A large rock collided with his shin and he feel to his knees with a grunt. Realizing what had happened Misty found herself growling at an alarming rate. In the blink of an eye she was in her giant form, “Come here pipsqueak! I’ll show you what happens when you hurt my friend!” She snatched the, now tiny, student up off the ground. He was clearly an upperclassman, well muscled and at least four years Ash and hers senior. That only made her even bitterer about his act of cowardice. She ripped off his clothing ignoring his frightened shriek. I don’t like little snots who try to stand up to power users. No what I do to little snots? I send them back to where they belong!”
The young man went wide eyed as he rose upward towards her nose. The schoolyard fell quite and everyone froze in place. The teen watched as one of Misty’s nostrils flared and widened. He was soon swallowed by the darkness. He barely had time to scream before the giant tomboy issued a mighty snort. He was sucked up to his torso. Misty wiggled her nose at the odd sensation. The boys legs kicking futilely, hanging from a giant girls nose, might have been a humorous image but everyone was paralyzed with fear. Placing a finger against the side of her nose she pressed close her open nostril……. And blew. Like a cork popping out of a bottle the violent teen, and a small wad of snot clinging to his face and chest, went plummeting to the ground. Splat!
As if someone had pressed the play button people snapped out of their dazed state and scattered, screaming bloody murder. Misty smiled as her eyes fell upon Giselle.
“I’m promised you you’d be a stain, and I’m a girl of my word.” Giselle started to shake a little.
The sight of her fear was intoxicating, but it was also disarming, Misty wasn’t sadistic. She only wanted people to get their just desserts. Perhaps if she offered an alternative?
“Look, perhaps if you grovel for your life I’ll spare you. Why don’t you get on your knees and start begging?”
At first it looked as if Giselle might comply but her shaking stopped and her gaze hardened, “I would never beg to you, you overgrow-“
STOMP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
“That’s sure to leave a crater” Ash murmured in amazement.
And that was the end of that.
…………………………………
“You all right?” Misty asked as the two continued to travel further and further away from the school.
Ash stretched out in his owner’s palm, “Yeah I’m fine. Just a little bruise, nothing I can’t handle.” The young boy bragged.
“Really? I looked like you got hit pretty hard…… Why don’t you show me?” Misty reached down and gave Ash’s pants a tug.
“Hey!” He cried out, grabbing his jeans to make sure his friend didn’t strip him.
“Don’t be so shy, it’s nothing I haven’t seen before!” Misty growled.
“I know that, it’s still embarrassing…. I told you I’m fine!” Ash was finally able to beat away her fingers.
“You’re a feisty one Ketchum, I’ll give you that much.” Misty grinned. She continued to stare at the boy, thinking.
“Er…. do I have something on my face?”
“No…… I was just wondering…. Why do you keep helping me out? With the insect pokemon, at Pewter, and now at the school, why?”
“What do you mean why? Because you needed help.” Ash replied as if it was the most obvious answer in the world. Misty didn’t respond.
“….. I’ve got a question for you now….. Did you mean what you said earlier?” Ash asked.
“Hmm… what?”
“About me being your friend, did you mean it?” Ash looked up hopefully.
“…….. You’re my slave, don’t forget that.” Misty reminded him sharply.
Ash bowed his head, he nodded in recognition.
Giselle gulped audibly, Misty scared the hell out of her but she wasn't one to back down from a pokemon match. Being the school's resident bitch her pride wouldn't let her, "Y- you're on Misty. We'll have a pokemon match and settle things once and for all........ And once I beat your ass I want you to hightail it out of here!" Giselle, after recovering a certain amount of courage, snapped. She made an exaggerated motion with her thumb.
Misty's nostrils flared but she didn't say anything. Ash didn't expect things to end well for the snobby elitist. Misty had waited till after she'd beaten the Pewter City gym leader before sucking him up her ass and farting him into a, perhaps, never ending coma, "Lets get this over with." The tomboy growled.
Nervously Giselle resized a miniaturized pokeball, "Well..... you Waterflowers are all water pokemon trainers." The girl paused wondering if she should insult Misty's lack of beauty and talent when compared to her sisters but quickly thought better of it, "Er.... anyway, I don't expect much of a challenge so I'll go easy on you. One round, one pokemon. Mine will be a rock type, try to last as long as possible squirt." Misty's eyes were nearly bulging out of their sockets, the stuck-up princess really had a lot of nerve and it took all her self control to keep from growing and gorging on the entire school. "Golem I choose you!" Giselle released a pokemon that Ash had only read about. He stared wide eyed at what appeared to be a giant rock hard ball that had sprouted arms, legs, and a head.
"GOOOOOOOOOOLEM!" Giselle smiled, she wouldn't need to use her pride and joy Cubone to beat some fugly Waterflower sister. She'd had to put up with the girl's bossy bigoted older sisters who'd treated everyone like second class citizens and playthings. Now that SHE was top growlithe she wasn't going to roll over for anyone. Especially not the runt of the Waterflower litter.
"Staryu, destroy!" Misty bellowed at the top of her lungs. Staryu, feeling her owner’s intense anger, was quick to get on the offensive.
The battle lasted some time. Despite being a water type against a stone type, and despite Misty's temper driving her pokemon, the battle was long and hard. Though Misty would never admit it the Golem was the better trained pokemon. Also being a significantly higher level didn't help. Misty, her hands in fists, watched the battle with a scowl. Ash put a hand companionably on her shoulder but she batted it away, annoyed.
"S- sorry Mist."
"....... It's all right, I'm not mad at- Staryu, counter and use bubble beam, now!!!"
Curling into a ball the sudden blast proved to be largely ineffective; in response the large pokemon rolled with alarming speed at Staryu. Luckily Staryu was the quicker of the two and managed to evade the attack.
“C’mon Staryu, floor that overgrown pebble!” Ash shouted encouragement. He soon found himself in a headlock by Misty. For a moment Ash thought he had offended her but Misty gave him a friendly squeeze making it clear she was only caught up in his excitement, “Blast that turd back to the stone age!” Misty agreed
Ash tried to wiggle free but Misty had a pretty firm grip his wiggling caused his hair to brush against and tickle her bare armpit. Misty noted the delightful sensation and turned her head away from the match for a second. Grinning down at her friend she lightly ran her knuckles over his scalp.
“Quit it!” Ash giggled in response to the noogying. Still grinning Misty relented and brought her attention back to the match.
It waged on for quite a while longer, Staryu showering the rock pokemon with elemental blow after elemental blow, and Golem just pursuing with relentless, well trained, conviction. Unfortunately for Giselle she’d been too cocky and careless. Instead of going with Cubone she’d underestimated Misty. Golem eventually came crashing to the ground after an effective surf attack nailed it from underneath. Golem rolled over on its back, stunned.
“All right Mist!” Smiling, she released the boy. His encouragement and support filled her with a bit more pride than usual. Misty was a smug girl who liked to flaunt her power, but it was nice to have an entourage even if it only consisted of one. She was growing increasingly happy with her decision to not write off Ash as dead. She genuinely liked him despite being a male, and a powerless one at that.
Misty turned to the defeated Giselle who was staring at her crossly, “Well-“
“Misty!” Ash pushed her out of the way and the girl hit the ground. A large rock collided with his shin and he feel to his knees with a grunt. Realizing what had happened Misty found herself growling at an alarming rate. In the blink of an eye she was in her giant form, “Come here pipsqueak! I’ll show you what happens when you hurt my friend!” She snatched the, now tiny, student up off the ground. He was clearly an upperclassman, well muscled and at least four years Ash and hers senior. That only made her even bitterer about his act of cowardice. She ripped off his clothing ignoring his frightened shriek. I don’t like little snots who try to stand up to power users. No what I do to little snots? I send them back to where they belong!”
The young man went wide eyed as he rose upward towards her nose. The schoolyard fell quite and everyone froze in place. The teen watched as one of Misty’s nostrils flared and widened. He was soon swallowed by the darkness. He barely had time to scream before the giant tomboy issued a mighty snort. He was sucked up to his torso. Misty wiggled her nose at the odd sensation. The boys legs kicking futilely, hanging from a giant girls nose, might have been a humorous image but everyone was paralyzed with fear. Placing a finger against the side of her nose she pressed close her open nostril……. And blew. Like a cork popping out of a bottle the violent teen, and a small wad of snot clinging to his face and chest, went plummeting to the ground. Splat!
As if someone had pressed the play button people snapped out of their dazed state and scattered, screaming bloody murder. Misty smiled as her eyes fell upon Giselle.
“I’m promised you you’d be a stain, and I’m a girl of my word.” Giselle started to shake a little.
The sight of her fear was intoxicating, but it was also disarming, Misty wasn’t sadistic. She only wanted people to get their just desserts. Perhaps if she offered an alternative?
“Look, perhaps if you grovel for your life I’ll spare you. Why don’t you get on your knees and start begging?”
At first it looked as if Giselle might comply but her shaking stopped and her gaze hardened, “I would never beg to you, you overgrow-“
STOMP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
“That’s sure to leave a crater” Ash murmured in amazement.
And that was the end of that.
…………………………………
“You all right?” Misty asked as the two continued to travel further and further away from the school.
Ash stretched out in his owner’s palm, “Yeah I’m fine. Just a little bruise, nothing I can’t handle.” The young boy bragged.
“Really? I looked like you got hit pretty hard…… Why don’t you show me?” Misty reached down and gave Ash’s pants a tug.
“Hey!” He cried out, grabbing his jeans to make sure his friend didn’t strip him.
“Don’t be so shy, it’s nothing I haven’t seen before!” Misty growled.
“I know that, it’s still embarrassing…. I told you I’m fine!” Ash was finally able to beat away her fingers.
“You’re a feisty one Ketchum, I’ll give you that much.” Misty grinned. She continued to stare at the boy, thinking.
“Er…. do I have something on my face?”
“No…… I was just wondering…. Why do you keep helping me out? With the insect pokemon, at Pewter, and now at the school, why?”
“What do you mean why? Because you needed help.” Ash replied as if it was the most obvious answer in the world. Misty didn’t respond.
“….. I’ve got a question for you now….. Did you mean what you said earlier?” Ash asked.
“Hmm… what?”
“About me being your friend, did you mean it?” Ash looked up hopefully.
“…….. You’re my slave, don’t forget that.” Misty reminded him sharply.
Ash bowed his head, he nodded in recognition.
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