Doodle story: Up A Different Road (Scat Edition)
This is exactly the same as the previous doodle story with the Typhlosion. Except, there's scat in it, so watch out for that.
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Doodle story: Up A Different Road (Scat Edition)
His stomach grumbled rather loudly. Lunch time! he thought. He hadn't eaten anything for a while, minus a couple of those giant green berries he found lying in a bush a few hours ago. They were tangy, yet left a very bitter aftertaste. Going in it tasted like a green apple, but afterwards it left the taste of butter in his maw. And berries definitely weren't going to last him through dinner, so he needed something to eat now before he keeled over. The Typhlosion grabbed his growling stomach and started drooling, thinking of all the Pokemon he could eat and devour with no one stopping him. He was a Typhlosion after all, so it'd be a little hard conquering a giant flaming Pokemon who was almost twelve feet tall.
"Hmm...now what should I dine on today...?"
He had all sorts of choices: the Skuntank over there, the Raticate down there, the chubby Zangoose over there...hmm...so many options. Well, the Skuntank would surely spray him in the face with its foul ass gas, and since he was made of fire, that could create an explosion if its attack was composed of methane as well. He could take the Zangoose, but those were rather hostile, and he was in no mood of fighting right now. He was just too damn lazy to attack. Well, what about the Raticate? he thought. Absolutely not; those things were full of rabies. The Pokemon sighed. He didn't know what to do, or what to eat...and his hunger wasn't ceasing whatsoever.
"Damn...this is harder than I thought!"
The Pokemon walked over to tree and found another small bush full of dark blue berries, all plump and juicy, filled with nutrients that would satisfy his digestive tract. The berries were ripe too, and it looked like someone had given them some type of growth hormone formula. The Typhlosion didn't recall seeing berries bigger than his head. A wide smile grew on his face as he finally found a way to soothe his voracious appetite.
"I take that back."
The Typhlosion bent down and started to nom on all of the berries, grabbing as many of the spherical orbs of blue juice as he could grab and shoving them all inside his gaping mouth, noisily slurping and chomping on the food. The Pokemon had eaten nearly half the bush in a matter of minutes before he picked up one of the giant berries, at least the size of a small creature. He opened his mouth and moved forward to eat the berry, shortly before he felt something hit him in the rear. He yelped and dropped the berry, watching as the giant swollen orb shattered all around his feet. Ah well, he thought. I'll just eat the broken pieces off the ground. And so, he bent down and started eating, just in time to hear loud panting from behind.
"Hey, did you see a tennis ball roll its way down over here?" asked the mysterious voice.
The Typhlosion raised an eyebrow and turned around to see a Gabite sweating. "Tennis ball?"
"Yeah!! Small, yellow ball that..."
The Gabite moved away from the Typhlosion and looked at its rear end. The Gabite saw the tennis ball stuck right inside of the Pokemon's asshole. Before he had the chance to grab it, he grimaced and gasped once the ball moved forward and was swallowed by his butt. The Gabite groaned loudly and scratched his head, unsure of what he should do.
"Uh...did you feel that?"
"Feel what?"
"That ball that just went in your ass."
The Typhlosion's eyes grew wide. "WHAT!!"
"Don't worry; I got it! All I gotta do is go inside and...fish it out...oh my God I can't believe I just said that."
"You're gonna shove your arms up my butt?!"
The Gabite cracked his neck. "Yep. It'll be quick; I promise."
"If you say so. Just get the tennis ball before it starts going around in my colon!"
"You got it!"
The Gabite approached the Typhlosion's butt and recoiled the second he got a strong whiff of the odor coming from his anus. He plugged his nose and waved a hand in front of his face.
"WHEW!!! Damn, your ass stinks man!"
"I'm sorry; I don't wipe after each use. Just get your ball!"
The Gabite groaned loudly and walked over to the giant Pokemon's butthole. He exhaled twice before shutting his eyes and lunging forward, jamming his fist inside the predator's asshole and forcing a yelp out of him. On instinct, the Typhlosion let out a loud burst of flatulence from his behind, blowing all of the foul gas in the Gabite's face. He coughed a couple of times before waving a hand in front of his face. After the gas went away, he started moving his fist around inside the rectum, sifting through the Pokemon's asshole and colon. Meanwhile, the Typhlosion's legs were shaking and he couldn't help but gasp and moan with his tongue hanging out. Was it possible that...that he was enjoying this? Did he really find some odd kind of sexual, lustful pleasure from this kind of treatment?
"Wait...wait, I think I feel it. GOT IT!!"
The Gabite jolted his arm around and shouted.
"Damn, I dropped it."
The Gabite lifted his other arm and began to put it inside the Typhlosion's cloacae, sifting around his bowels in a desperate attempt to find the tennis ball.
"Hey Typhlosion, you-"
The Gabite was interrupted once the cloacae expanded and let out more repugnant flatulence with a giant burst, kinda like a giant toot from a French horn that lasted for four seconds. The predator squealed and started murring loudly while the Gabite groaned again, retching and trying to keep himself from vomiting.
"UGH!! You really need to change your diet!"
"All I've eaten today was those green berries with a bad aftertaste-ooh, don't pause! Just keep searching for that ball!"
He was enjoying this. He didn't even know how it was possible, but his brain was giving him some sort of euphoric response to the arms moving around his rectum, as though he had two dildos shoved up his ass. He didn't even know how to use a dildo but he heard about them and what they do and how they worked. And now, he wished he had a whole bunch of dildos rammed up his ass so he could spend the next hours of the day pleasuring himself until his heart gave out.
"GOT IT!!"
The euphoria instantly went away and the Typhlosion began to frown. He wanted the Gabite to continue, or at least drop the ball again so he could spend time trying to fish it back out. But this wasn't the case, as the Gabite was grunting and desperately moving his arms out of the anus.
"Uh, a little help here? My arms seem to be stuck..."
"Stuck huh?"
The Typhlosion was about the fart the animal back out, but just as he widened his cloacae, his stomach began to rumble and his hunger suddenly came back. He thought about eating the blue berries already lying in the grass, but they were spoiled now and coated with a bunch of ants, and he didn't need little insects scurrying around his intestines too. Of course, he had a nice, hefty Gabite right near his ass, and on top of all that he was stuck. Stuck inside his ass. His giant, fat ass that was capable of swallowing a tennis ball...and maybe a small creature, like the Gabite.
"HEY!! Can you please help me out here? I don't wanna be near your butt when you have to take a dump!"
"Oh, I'll help you."
The Gabite heard a loud squish, and leaned forward. He didn't lean forward intentionally though. He leaned forward because something was sucking him forward.
"Uh...Typhlosion?"
Another loud squish was heard, something like meat being pushed through a hole that wound up pushing out air from the sides of it. All the Gabite knew was that he was getting closer to the asshole, not further away from it.
"Typhlosion? I'm getting awfully close to your ass-"
The Typhlosion sucked the Gabite in some more, and part of his nose was buried inside the Pokemon's rank anus. He started screaming and thrashing and kicking like crazy once he realized what was going on. He was being vored anally. The Typhlosion had a wide, malicious grin on his face, and he laughed evilly and he began to suck the Gabite in further.
"Oooooohhhh...you feel sooooo gooooood."
The Typhlosion flipped himself over so he was lying on his back and the Gabite was lying underneath him, still squirming inside of his rectum. The predator murred loudly and grunted as he sucked the small Pokemon up his butt, showing nothing now except for his waist and legs. He squealed with an open mouth and smile on his maw before grunting some more and letting the Pokemon enter him from the back door. It was weird eating someone like this; no chewing, no crunching, no taste, not much of a fight. Just...just loud slurping and sucking, and the soft feeling of mashed potatoes being shoved up his butt. That's all it really was to him. The Typhlosion grunted again with fists made and sucked in the Gabite entirely, leaving no trail of his thrashing body in the area. He looked down at his stomach and sighed happily at how fat it suddenly became. And with that, the predator placed his head on the grass and let out a giant belch from his rear. It was the same thing as his mouth, with the vulgar, obnoxious bass-tone noise followed by a terrible stench. The only difference was the sound was coming from his ass, and the stench was more like rotten eggs instead of morning breath and whatever he just ate.
The Typhlosion patted his stomach a few times before he closed his eyes with a grin still on his face and began to take a nap.
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He was still lying on his back, the hefty Gabite digesting inside his fiery bowels. He wasn't sure how long it'd been since he took the nap, but by the time he opened his eyes again, he noticed the sun was beginning to set. He must have slept a helluva lot longer than he thought. Meh, at least he was full now. The Typhlosion sighed heavily and patted his gut again before he let out some malodorous flatulence. A sign of relaxation and happiness, in his mind. As he spread his legs and began to let out some more farts, his stomach groaned very loudly, enough to the point where it hurt.
"What the...?"
The Typhlosion heard more grumbling and sat straight up. He raised an eyebrow and rubbed his stomach before it growled loudly at him again. He yelped and quickly got to his feet. Before he even had time to figure out what was going on, he was passing tiny bubbles of flatulence and holding his ass to keep himself from losing control of his bowels.
"Oh man, that Gabite's starting to mess with my colon! I better go use the bathroom!"
And so, the Typhlosion scampered through the trees and bushes, letting out small poots along the way until he found a clear, clean stream that separated the two sections of the forest. Although the stream was shallow-not even two feet deep-it still served as the main supply of water and was very soothing to be around. The giant Pokemon panted several times and ran into the shallow stream. He made sure he was standing in the water before he widened his cloacae and let his anal sphincter do the rest of the work, pushing his waste towards the anus. The Typhlosion let out a few silent, small farts before he squatted down and his knees began to shake. It didn't take long before he released his load, and eventually, all the excrement began to fall. He abruptly sighed heavily as the first turd squeezed its way through his anus, coming out with loud squishing. The Pokemon heard a comical splash and knew what happened to the turd. He grunted and began to release some more, this piece somewhat smoother than the last, but smelled ten times worse. It came out like paint being squeezed out of a bottle, and once he had finished letting it out he farted, just in the same fashion a bottle of paint would when it was almost empty. Two more logs fell out rather quickly, splashing in the stream with loud splashes. The Typhlosion grunted and sharted very loudly, hearing the erratic splashes of his watery scat following in the stream.
"Whew...that feels better..." he sighed, letting out another squishy fart.
His cloacae suddenly expanded even more than before, and he pressed his hands against his torso to rush the flatulence and excrement down his rectum. He grunted a few times before something very thick and...sharp sifted through the bowels and ventured down into the stream. The Pokemon let out another giant fart before something big plopped out his anus with a giant splash, some of the water hitting his ass. From that point on, all the poop was falling out very slowly and calmly. The Typhlosion squatted with a grin on his face as a log of poop about a half-foot long plopped into the water, and eventually began to pile on top of one another. What the Pokemon didn't know was that in the giant block of scat he laid earlier was the Gabite's skull, hence why it felt like his asshole was being ripped open once the boulder came out. After that, the rest of the bones that didn't digest with the acid were currently falling into the stream along with the scat. The Typhlosion plugged his nose at the smell, unaware that Gabite's stank so much coming out the same way they went in. He punched himself in the gut to let out a little more, sighing and letting out seismic flatulence. He wasn't sure exactly how bad his shit stank, but he could've sworn that butterfly wasn't lying on the ground, duller than a statue.
"Ah...much better!"
As the Typhlosion stood straight up and began to walk away, he let out another nasty shart and knew he was completely done.
"Nope, still got some left in me!"
He squatted over the mound of poop once more and sharted over the entire thing, seasoning it with a fresh coat of wet dung. He wasn't grunting anymore and barely pushing any of it out. It all fell into the pile with ease, adding another stinky layer of flatus and excrement into the air. The Typhlosion sighed one last time before cocking his leg up and farting again.
"And..."
A loud plop was heard, and the Typhlosion finished.
"I'm done."
The Pokemon turned around and glanced at his filth before recoiling and plugging his nose. He couldn't help but notice the brown and orange scat with Gabite bones scattered into it, especially the skull.
"Goddamn, that's the last time I eat a Gabite."
The Typhlosion began to walk away from the pile of filth with his nose still plugged. He couldn't really tell what Pokemon tasted like when he sucked them up his ass, but one thing was for sure:
They stank coming out.