"Thanks for the cleanup job, Ash!" Misty said to the the diminutive Poketrainer trapped in her fist. "I'm starting to feel a whole lot better! There's just one more thing I need help with before I let you go."
Ash looked up at Misty apprehensively. He tried to think of an explanation for her sudden change in personality, but nothing came to mind. Though hesitant to respond, he knew from Misty's fierce gaze that he was at her mercy.
"What is it Misty?" He asked, his voice shakey with fear.
She flashed him a devilish smile. "Well, you cleaned my asshole pretty well. Now I just need you to go back there and give it a little more attention, finish what you started."
Ash fought the urge to vomit. "But Misty, how am I gonna do that? It's not like I have a giant washrag lying around!"
"Don't worry Ash, you don't need any of that stuff! All you're gonna need to get my butthole clean is your tongue! Now get to work, I don't have all day you know!"
Ash began to protest, but was cut short by Misty, who shoved him facefirst into the puckered flesh of her anus. He couldly scarcely breathe as she forced him against her sphincter, his head occasionally passing through the rubbery aperture and into the humid, gurgling depths of her colon.
"AAAASSSSHHHH, I'm not feeling any tongue back there! My asshole better be spotless by the time you're through licking it, or you'll be sorry!"
Ash stuck out his tongue and brushed it against Misty's rear end, disgusted with the fact that he was lapping up the digested remains of her dinner. However, his fear overcame him, for he realized that Misty was now completely insane. He licked the wrinkled folds of her anus feverishly.
Misty let out an exasperated grunt. "Look, if you're not even gonna try, then I can make this a whole lot worse for you."
Ash could feel the muscular ring start to give way as Misty pushed him deeper into her rectum. Once more he tried to scream, only to wind up with a mouthful of the giantess' colon. His arms were pinned to his sides, making any attempt at fighting useless. Once he had been swallowed up to his waist by her asshole, he felt her finger begin to poke against him, forcing him deeper into the fleshy confines of her large intestine. The gurgling of her bowels as they went about digesting her previous captives almost deafened him.
He was immersed in darkness. The air around him was impossibly humid, making breathing difficult. The slick, spongy, walls of Misty's rectum contracted, grinding against him. He quickly lost his sense of direction, and began feeling about for her anus. Slowly he began to realize that her rectal muscles were
pulling him further into her colon; the slick digestive juices that now coated his skin made fighting his predicament impossible.
"Well Ash, how do you like it in there?" Misty taunted. "You know, it feels great having you in my butt. I'm not sure I should even let you out!"
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