Our story begins with three roommates, a Buizel named Noah Douglas, a Luxio named Julius Sherman, and a Floragato they call Smokey. It was the weekend, so they decided to relax. Smokey was in his room, getting high and watching movies, Julius was playing video games in his room, and Noah was coming back from work because he had a job over the weekends. He went into the kitchen to get some water and saw that there was a pile of dishes in the sink. The annoyed Buizel stomps into Julius' room. "Jules." He said. Julius ignored him as he scratched the inside of his ear. “Julius," Noah repeated. Julius continued to ignore him. "Julius Sherman," Noah shouted, banging on the door. "What! What the fuck do you want?" Julius said, throwing his controller against his mattress. "I told you to take care of the dang dishes this morning. So why are they still there hours later?" Noah demanded. "Look, I forgot. I'm sorry." Julius said. "Can you please just get up and take care of it now? It'll take at most 30 to 35 minutes. Then you can play your game all you want." Noah asked. Julius sighed and said, "In a minute." "Julius, you've had hours to wash the dishes," Noah said. "Get off your butt and do them." "Do them yourself, you worthless cunt,” Julius snapped. Noah was taken aback by what Julius said. "Excuse me?" He said. Noah stomped over, grabbed Julius by the ear, and dragged him to the kitchen. "Ow, stop it, ow. Ow, fuck, you're hurting me, ow," Julius groaned. "Oh, trust me, Jules. What I'm about to do is gonna hurt a lot more." Noah said. Once they reached the kitchen, Noah released Julius’ ear. “Do you see that?” He asked, angrily pointing at the dishes. “Yeah, I know. I’ll take care of it.” Julius said, rubbing his ear. “Yes, you will,” Noah said, pulling up a chair. “But first, we need to have a talk about you being disrespectful and calling me what you did.” He sat down, grabbed Julius’ wrist, and pulled the guilty Luxio over his lap. “Hey, wait, what are you doing?” Julius said, starting to panic. “I don’t appreciate the fact that you ignore the instructions I gave you hours ago and then snap at me when I remind you about it. And calling me a ‘worthless cunt’ is not going to fly. So since you want to ignore and insult me, you’re getting a spanking.” Noah said, raising his paw. Julius tried to protest, but Noah wasn’t having it. *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* “Ow, stop, please. I’m sorry. I won’t call you a cunt again, I promise.” Julius whimpered. “You shouldn’t have done so in the first place,” Noah said, continuing the assault on Julius’ bare bottom. *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* Julius was sobbing over the tiny Buizel's lap, but Noah felt very little sympathy for him and continued slapping his now red butt. *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* Noah felt that Julius had had enough, so he ended the spanking and let the sobbing Luxio try and calm down over his lap. After a few minutes, Noah decided to try and comfort him, so he helped him into a seated position on his lap and started rubbing his belly. “There, there, buddy,” Noah said, calmly. “I-I’m *sniff* s-so sorry. *hic* I’m sorry, Noah. I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” Julius sobbed, hugging Noah tightly. The Buizel and Luxio hugged for a while until Julius finally calmed down. “Now, until you finish the dishes, you’re not touching your game system. Is that understood?” Noah said. Julius wiped the tears from his eyes and nodded. ‘Th-that’s fair,” He whimpered. Julius got up and went over to the sink to get started on the dishes. After a while, he finally finished it and went to let Noah know. “Hey, Noah.” He said. Noah was on his bed, reading a book, and looked up. “Did you finish the dishes?” He asked. “Yes, I did. And I’m sorry for what I said to you.” Julius said. “I forgive you, bud.” Noah said, getting up and grabbing Julius’ paw. He leads him to the living room. “But if you ever call me or anyone, including Smokey, that again,” Noah said, pointing to a hazing paddle that was hanging on the wall. “I’ll use that on your butt. Is that understood?” He said. Julius nodded. “Y-yes, I understand.” He said, folding his ears down. Noah smiled. “Good. Now you can go play your game. Have fun,” He said, walking back to his room. Julius was thankful it was over and headed back to his room as well. He suddenly realized he forgot to save or even pause. But in his defense, Noah forcefully dragged him away so he didn’t have a chance. Julius was panicking as he bolted to his room and found Smokey on his bed. “Smokey, what are you doing in my room?” Julius asked. Smokey looked up and giggled. “Don’t mind me, man. I was… I was just having fun in my room when I heard you and Noah. It sounded like he was whooping your ass,” Smokey said. “Yeah, thanks for the reminder.” Julius said, rubbing his tender cheeks. “Hey, man. It’s cool, I won’t judge.” Smokey said. “By the way, I was curious so I checked to see what was going on but you and Noah had already gone to the kitchen. I noticed your guy was getting fucked up, so I…” Smokey said. “Smokey, you can tell me. I won’t get mad.” Julius said. “Alrighty. I kinda… took control and killed the enemies as well as upgraded some of your stuff. I also saved your game for you.” Smokey said. “I’m sorry. I should’ve asked first.” Without thinking, Julius threw his arms around Smokey and said, “Oh my God, thank you. You’re a fucking lifesaver, dude.” Smokey was surprised but happy. “Thanks. Y’know, I haven’t eaten yet and I’m fucking starving.” He said. “You’re right, we hadn’t had dinner yet. Why don’t we go pick some food up?” Julius said. “What are we getting?” Smokey asked. “How does burgers sound?” Julius said. “Fuck it, I’m sold. Should we see if Noah wants anything?” Smokey asked. “Sure,” Julius went to Noah’s room and knocked on the door. “Hey, Noah, Smokey and I were gonna grab some food. Do you want anything?” He said. “No thanks, I have some food left from work.” Noah said. “Okay.” So Julius and Smokey got in Julius’ car, because Smokey was too stoned to drive, and headed to the drive-thru of the burger place Julius works at.
