No respectable trainer hasn't tasted the shame of defeat, but it was particularly more bitter today. Specifically, today, it was hot, sticky, and unbelievably tight around every contour of their body.

It seemed like such a daring and fun prospect. Malory and Molly were to have a friendly pokemon duel, with a special wager: the loser gets to be the winner's special toy for a time. But...when she made the bet, she wasn't expecting to actually lose! *Or* for her to get a taste of their own medicine! Like it or not, they were being subjected to the same, humiliating treatment they had just in mind for their friend.

She was being swallowed, alive, feet first into her ass.

The first few minutes were awkward, but banter helped time pass. Jokes were made, accusations of cheating were thrown around, and gloating was met with snippy comebacks. But as more and more of her body became tightly entrapped in her friend's steaming, warm insides, the cold reality was setting in that she was going to be stuck like this for a long time.

Claustrophobia set in as well, as her friend's round, soft glutes worked their way around her head. Her cheeks were squashed by the soft clenching of the two globes around her. N-no. This was wrong! It wasn't supposed to go this way! Her writhing intensified as she pleaded for some kind of other punishment--*ANY* other, than this!...but it was far, far too late to back out now.

She heard a ominous chuckle from the woman above her. For all the fuss and squirming she was putting up, she was rewarded with being plunged into darkness as the globes clenched together one last time over her face. She heard--and very much felt--a soft, feminine moan as flesh closed tightly over her face.

"Oh yes." The victor thought, as she stroked over her tightly stretched tummy, feeling over her friend's curves in her body. "I could get used to this..."

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So, this is an idea cooked up between my Molly Rosewood (alternate universe pokemon expy of Linin) and Artemis' Malory. The simple concept of a simple wager between friends, with a pokemon battle having decided the result. It's just that some girls want something *different* than money.

So, who won? Well, either could! What we see here is the result of either girl being victorious, both results being equally valid until observed. Think of it something of a Schrodinger's Booty situation. Or something.

What have we actually learned from this experience?...not much, other than that Malory and Molly show incredibly poor sportsmanship for a friendly duel.

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