One day, a Charmander boy was playing out in the front yard kicking a soccer ball around. His Charizard mother watched from the inside to see if the boy misbehaved or not, since he usually did. Soon enough, she was correct and he kicked the ball through a window and ended up breaking it and shattering it over the room. She walked out and grabbed the boys arm and forced him inside the house. The charmander boy followed behind his mother as he was dragged into the main room where an armless chair stood.
“You naught boy, you shouldn’t have kicked the ball and broke that window.” His mother said lowering his pants and underwear and taking him over her lap.
She pulled her struggling child over her lap, and looked at his small bare bottom. She raised her claw and smacked his butt hard. The charmander yipped and bucked as his mother continued to spank her child at that strength. His butt was quick to turn a dark pink as he was spanked and his butt jiggled with each smack. He groaned and remained still knowing it was pointless to fight. Soon his bottom had become a dark red, but his mother was not stopping any time soon.
The boy whimpered as he was spanked, his butt was tender more now than It was before. His butt still jiggled as he was spanked, which made it an even better target to hit for his mom.
“ow, mom, owwie, stop, ouch, you cant do, ow, this.” The boy yelled, but this just made the Charizard mother spank harder.
Soon the boy just laid limp with a whimper as his now dark red butt stung. He was crying slightly and his butt was soft and tender and it just shook now whenever he was moved since he was to week to tense up or anything. Soon his mother stopped and stood him in a corner with one last, loud slap to his butt, making him yelp loudly.