Meowth can't help but relentlessly bareback any bare, sweat coated, drenched through and through, nasty filthy, stinkin' wobblecakes when he sees the opportunity. Ensuring his ball slop is shot directly into those slimy shitters, he basks in his dominance with a thorough savoring of the filthy, sweaty, pungent asscracks he was just balls deep in, tongue lapping up at those vile, ball sludge coated shitters, savoring the taste with every inch of his tongue reaching the wrinkled crevices of those nasty shitpipes.