Archive > Artca9 > ✓ Anal Vore - Butts > James x Arcanine (Anal Vore + Story)
Click here to see the original full-sized image.
Item
Add to favorites | Full Size | Download
James x Arcanine (Anal Vore + Story) By Artca9 -- Report

Biggest commission I did, Super hyper detailed, featuring James and his Growlithe~ https://66.media.tumblr.com/45119ad.....lgoso1_500.gif ( https://66.media.tumblr.com/45119ad4905d187b876efd2ec5f302ba/tumblr_nomupn271r1unlgoso1_500.gif )

There is a Fart, Gaping/Closed anus, + multiple steam variants if you have access to my MEGA if you are a Patron. Or on my Discord if you ask me~

--Discord / Patron Content / Twitter Info / Story--
*Discord*
My ID: Artca9♔#2756
"The Inside Club" 18+ public vore discord I run. No bans, only kicks; no dumb ID check; and you don't get @everyone'd. Feel free to share this server with others! Message me on the server if you'd like me to post some of my gassy variants. I have tons especially of Anal vore.
https://discord.gg/vYjNT4z

*Patron Content*
If you like non-fatal Animal Pred x Human Prey and my artwork ; Consider becoming a patron to fund my projects! Currently working on Violets Wildlife Diary, a longterm vore hentai planned for 100+ pages: https://aryion.com/g4/view/596714
My past projects should be here: https://aryion.com/g4/view/556677
Get everything I've worked up to the current month for only 5.50 USD+ for monthly MEGA link to a mirror of my gallery.
Paypal: [email protected]
Pixiv Fanbox (patron service): https://artca9.fanbox.cc/

*Twitter Info - Full Gallery (Eka's)/Commission/Discord/Patron*
My information on everything should be pinned here. If any link doesn't work.
https://twitter.com/artca9

--




Story:
James was let out of his family’s manor at sunset. IT’s been a few years since he’s last visited and yet again he kept his visit brief. The old butler held the door wide for James as he shuffled through the doors again out into the garden. Once they were closed, James looked out towards the lake to the west, the blinding sun surely sinking below the glistening waves.

James felt nostalgic, remembering much of his childhood spent around that lake, fishing, riding horses, kayaking, and the beautiful Italian garden spanning the entirety of the western property. The nostalgia pulled him towards the garden, and he walked down the sprawling flat cobblestone through the many flower arches, fountains, hedges, statues, and ponds. It was like a maze too him, full of every hue imaginable. Only the greys of the stones and greens of the leaves were consistent, while the flower patches ranged from reds, to oranges, to violets, pinks, and so on.

While he learned in towards the patch of multicolored roses, thinking to pluck one; the patch of orange and black flowers next to him started to move in the corner of his eye. The orange and black flower patch rose up, James looked over to see it wasn’t a flower patch it was, a giant Arcanine? The Pokémon was in position to pounce, glaring right at James. He tried to get himself up and run, but the big canine sprung itself from the ground, hurling all its mass towards James.

The pink paw pads of Arcanine pressed into James’s shoulders, tossing him forwards into the flowerbed, the massive body soon slammed down on James, his legs pinned under the big black hot belly, and his torso and head under fluffy scratchy golden fluff of the Arcanine’s neck. The stomach pushed into his legs with Arcanine’s breath, forming around James’s body. James felt paws on each side of his body keeping him secure under the hot fluffy beast.

The Arcanine scotched backwards, rubbing her fluff and leathery belly all over James, to pull her neck off top of James. James found himself pinned between two big orange paws. And looked up to see a greedy maw, drooling black lips, and big harp grey eyes. A big glob of drool seeped down from the black lips, and onto James’s cheek. James grimaces in disgust feeling the sticky hot goop coating his left cheek. James was freaking out, but for a few seconds he stared into the Arcanine’s eyes, before it hit him.

“Growlie?”

In response, his old pal smiled, whined happily, and mercilessly slathered James face with her rough tongue. James could feel every squishy bump covering the tongue, as it lathered him in sticky hot saliva. He winced, but he wasn’t afraid anymore. James laughed as he pulled his hands out from under the neck fluff, and up to greet Growlie. Rubbing her cheeks while she licked him.

“Alright- Stop!” James laughed out as he pulled himself back and sat up between her legs, learning up and cuffing his hands around Growlie’s neck hugging the Arcanine.
“I missed you for so long Growlie- It’s… It’s a shame that I’m going to have to say goodbye so soon. Hearing this she whimpered and nuzzled her jaw on James’s back. James pulled himself from under her, and rose to his feet, petting his old friend.

After playing a bit, James bid his farewell to his Arcanine and she followed him to the gates, crossing the property with him. James looked back awkwardly. “No no- you can’t follow me Growlie. I’m leaving, and I won’t be back. I can’t bring you with me. You belong here, and always have-.”
Growlie didn’t take too kindly to that idea, she did as she expected of her name, and growled to the idea. If she belonged here, so did James! She lunged forward and slid her bottom jaw under James shirt, biting down on it and lifting him up in the air, like a pup by the scruff of their neck. She carried James happily back through the manor gates, and back to the garden, James complaining the whole way.
When they arrived at the furthest end of the garden maze, the edge pathway next to the lawn boarding the lake, she shook her head, and tore through James’s shirt; he fell to the ground on his bare stomach, only pants and shoes on him. Growlie put a paw and pressed it onto his butt holding him down easily, and James turned his head back to face her.

“You can’t keep me here G-growlie. My family, once they find us, they’ll restrain you so I can leave. Don’t make the goodbye difficult!” James whimpered out. All James got was Growlie’s big moist nose pressing into his hair, sniffing at it. Before giving a long, rough lick from his butt to head in one stroke, leaving a slime trail traveling up the length of his back. James whimpered out from the heat of the lick, and shivered as the hot sticky saliva cooled down from the cooling night air.
Her nose soon found a better home at James’s butt, sniffing at it, her tail wagging with excitement. She quickly but down into the back of his pants, and growled as she stamped her forepaw onto James’s back, and griped James’s pants lean off, taking his shoes with him, leaving him in nothing. Bare assed in his garden.

Her moist nose stuck itself between his butt cheeks wetting it a tad with the moisture, sniffing happily at his sweaty butt, feeling nostalgic about her old young master, and strengthening her resolve to not let him leave.

“Stop! Down girl!” James yielded, not wanting this… whatever it was, to go any further. For a brief second. The heavy forepaw on his back pulled off, and James thought he was finally making sense to Growlie, but he turned his back to see her ass. She turned around, raised her tail, and before James could find his feet, dropped her hind on top of his butt. Enveloping his legs in her sweaty hot steaming butt crack. Her giant fluffy tail floated down and lay out on top James upper back and drowned his head in the sea of fluff as he squirmed and protested muffled things inside the fur. Growlie happily scotched her butt back and forth, rubbing up the length of James’s butt and back enjoying his form between her butt. Her sweaty fluffy cheeks soaking him as her anus and pussy touched his skin, their grimy and slimy leaking orifices oozing across glazing his back and ass up in her sex and butthole.

She continued grinding on James for a good few minutes, forgetting who was even back there. Until she lifted her tail and he yelled out from under it. It brought her back to the reality she was in. She had to keep James without his family and servants finding him. She slowly dragged her butt upwards, down the length of James’s bare legs and rested at his feet. Her long tail fluffed down it suppressing James again to silence his protests.

Her hips wiggled and pushed, and her slimy pink sinkhole pushed into James’s toes, sucking them up. James yelped out in surprise, feeling the tight squishy slimy hot flesh of the anus slip around his feet. Arcanine shoved her rear back, sucking in up to his ankles. James pushed himself up to get to his knees, the spangle of golden hair still encompassing his body. He tugged as his legs to pull them out, but they were gripped tightly by the anus, its fleshy black ring and pink innards squeezing down tightly. James brushed away at the tail covering him, and pushed and pushed it to his side and looked behind him.

“GROWLIE STOP!” James cried out seeing his friends rear, his feet wedged between the big striped orange cheeks, inside the black ring. He squealed out in terror, watching Growlie shove her rear back, gulping more of his legs up to his thigh up without trouble. James tried to pull himself away, grabbing at the cracks in the cobblestone. He pulled against the anus, it sucking and squelching at his legs, while her but slid across the cobblestone gathering more and more of his body into her sweaty, swelteringly hot, slimy pulsing rectum. James cried out more and more, crying to the manor for help. Surely, Growlie slowly slid her butt back, pulling more and more and more of poor James into her ass until only his torso stuck out.

James was huffing, burning up from the intense heat his body was feeling, his body was sweating profusely. The innards of the Arcanine was pulsing, pulsing, and caressing him. Hot steam seeped out the edges of the anus where his torso stuck out and ran up the length of his body giving him a feel of what was to come. James already had given up on pulling himself out with the small cracks of the cobblestone, and put his hands back to Arcanine’s rear. He pressed in his hands to her soft furry hind, the hot fur moist tingled his hands. James panted, near in sync with the beast that was slowly sucking him up like a noodle.

Feeling her old young master nearly stuffed away, Growlie stood up finally, pulling her butt up off the ground, letting James hang from her ass. She walked around in circles, curling her body up to look at her hind, to see James pathetically hanging from her anus. She leaned her head in towards her butt, sniffed at sweaty hot James, and gave his face a lick. James grimaced feeling the familiar rough tongue and jerked his head towards Growlie’s face. He looked at it in disbelief.

“Growlie.. You can’t stuff me in here..!” All Growlie did in response was turn from her tailhole, and stretch her body. Her tail raised and flexed above James as she did.
“L-Let me out please! I’ll stay with you! Not in here!” James pleaded. But his old Arcanine had a taste of pleasure from doing this, and wasn’t keen on stopping.

She laid down her head nuzzling against the pavement as she raised her haunches upwards. Gravity started to pull on James and he whimpered as he felt himself sinking into the sticky hot sauna of his Arcanine’s rectum. Her anus gaped open wide and he was suspended over a gaping hole. He pushed as hard as he could against her hot most furry butt to hold himself out. But both his hands slipped on the slick fur and down into the butt crack straight into the slimy hot hole. The hold sealed up once his hands found their way inside, and Growlie moaned out pleased as she clenched her anal muscles onto James, squeezing his body tightly enveloping it in her fleshy hot muscles. Constricting James squeezing the air out of his lungs as the heat, steam, slime, and sweat soaked into every pore of his body.

The anus unclenched, and James’s shoulders squelched into the anus and it clamped down on his neck, fitting snugly around it like a squishy hot slimy collar. Arcanine lowered her butt and laid down onto the ground, and curled up onto her side. Her ass lying sideways sandwiched James’s head together between the hot moist sweaty furry cheeks. And her anal muscles loosed it’s constriction on his body and he gasped out for breath. Every breath smelled straight of the dog’s tailhole with him merely a few inches from being engulfed by it, hot smelly steam puffing out from the anus at his neck up to his face. His face and hair was drenched in sweat.as he huffed on the stink. The stench had him mute as he huffed on it, watching Growlie’s tail wagging happy from keeping her old master from leaving.


Growlie wiggled her hips, smothering James between her moist musky buttcheeks as her tail dropped down. Growlie breathed out as her anus relaxed, before it gaped open and sucked up to James chin. James screamed out as the muscles inside massaged James in deeper, Growlie clenching and pulling, dragging James in inch by inch. The black ring of the anus smothering James lips, pools of slime seeping into his mouth when it clenched on his mouth, squeezing his head tightly before gaping and swallowing up the rest of him.

On all sides the hot, sticky, smelly, squishy, red fleshy prison surrounded James. Pulsing at his body, hot steam rolling up and down the tunnels. His body was completely drenched in sticky slime and sweat, all he could hear was the squelching all around him as he was massaged deeper, the pounding rhythmic heartbeat, muffled through all the flesh, and the gurgling of the stomach somewhere beyond the rectum. James squirmed for his freedom, but the walls were too tight to gain any ground. He yelped out in surprise as one of the bumpy fleshy walls squeezed into his waist, smothering his cheeks and genitals tightly.

Growlie was purring happily as her anus closed behind James’s purple hair, sealing him in the dark dank catacombs of her tailhole. She still wagged her tail happily as she felt him sliding in deeper, but she also felt something else in her butt. Her stomach gurgled again, and she felt something as big as James coming in, coming out.

James was lightheaded, the hot hellish stench of Arcanines smelly rectum made him dizzy and weak. There was nothing as humiliating as this in his mind, being stuffed and hidden up his old Pokémon’s asshole so he can’t leave. He kicked and squirmed against the relentless pulsing fleshy walls. But when his squirms died down, the rectum didn’t. It shook and vibrated as he smelt something awful, and the rectum opened up near his feet. Slowly the walls pulled themselves apart from constricting James’s body, and a hot blast of wind bashed his skin as it inflated the rest of the rectum. It opened up grounds around his torso and finally the gas blew in and rushed past his head at full force, being held up by his body.

The smelly gas stung his eyes and rocketed down his nostrils stinging them as well as the hot gas blew past him with full force. The nauseous gas was somehow hotter than the walls and it heated up his whole body while he drank the stench of it in. The gas finally reached Growlie’s pucker. It gaped open, and a putrid cloud of gas blasted out her tailhole. Her tail whipped back up high and the thick gas shot out at full forced, backed up. The dense gas dissipated slowly outside as it mixed with the oxygen outside becoming nothing, while inside there was still some of the toxic gas smoking around James. His eyes were hazed over as he knew nothing anymore but the stench, slime, and heat of the rectum.


Growlie lowered her tail, her gaping anus closed up once again. Sealing James away inside, to stay with her and never leave her again. She turned her head away from her ass, looking towards the sun as it set of the mountains, tail lightly wagging as James squirmed inside pleasing her. She was called back inside for the night, and decided to sleep in James’s old room.

End
Thanks for reading~
Cumment, lik, and subscribble for more lewd

Posted using PostyBirb

Comment on James x Arcanine (Anal Vore + Story)

Please login to post a comment.

Comments
e_voyager

Posted by e_voyager 4 years ago Report

does she think James can surive in there?

Ferretlover69

Posted by Ferretlover69 4 years ago Report

Can there be a part two