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Sonia had... certain proclivities. Ones that only younger men or outright boys like Allister could help her fulfill. She would have asked Hop for this sort of thing, but it felt wrong. Maybe if he came onto her... perhaps during downtime after some research. She’d be rearranging paperwork and suddenly he bends her over the desk. He’d mutter apologies as he pushed down her too-tight pants and fished out his cock and—

“Please look at me.”

The urgency in Allister’s sweet little voice was enough to pull Sonia out of her fantasy. She had drifted off while jerking off the younger boy. How fucked up did you have to be to seduce a kid and then fantasize about another? Arceus, she was the worst. Was she going to try to fix this about herself? No. No, she wasn’t.

“Sorry, Ali. I just got a lot on my mind.”

Huffing, Allister pushed Sonia onto her back with what little strength he had. He had taken off his mask a while ago, so she was staring up into his big, dark eyes as he breathed heavily above her. “Well, stop thinking... Ifyouwanttoanyway. No. W-wait. Yeah. Just stop thinking... J-just focus on me.”

His lips clumsily crashed into hers as his hands groped her breasts. Her nipples dug into his palms through the thin fabric of her shirt as a gasp escaped her. Eagerly, she gave in to him and his desires. They were her desires as well, obviously. The only complaint she had was that she’d have to teach him how to kiss. The movements of his tongue were clumsy and not confident at all. He licked her teeth. Still, it lit her up like fireworks all the same.

She felt his little cock throb against the inside of her thigh. Once more, her hand reached between them and grabbed a hold of him. He twitched inside of her grip. Precum dribbled down his short shaft and was quickly slathered in it with each stroke. The kiss grew messier as Allister grew needier. His hips snapped back and forth as he rutted her grip. Small, cute moans managed to escape him in between kisses.

Pulling back with a gasp, the string of saliva between their lips snapped as Allister stood on his knees and yanked down Sonia’s pants and panties. His cock rubbed against her dripping slit—if there was a damp spot on her pants, she wouldn’t have been too surprised—as he blindly searched for her hole. Then, he slipped inside. A high-pitched and oh-so-cute noise tore itself from the gym leader’s throat as slick velvet enveloped his cock. The sounds he let out and the fact that it was prime little boy dick she was getting right now sent pure pleasure throughout Sonia’s body. She moaned as her back arched against the couch.

Allister shuddered above her before pushing himself flat against her in an attempt to sandwich her between him and the couch below. Noisily, his hips clapped against her wobbling thighs and his smooth balls smacked against her ass. More and more of those delicious noises escaped him.

“M-mine. You’re mine now. Just me. Nobody else.”

Sonia keened as the young boy declared ownership of her body. She squirmed as his cock stroked her sweetest spot. Her body ached for more but he just wasn’t big enough. Not yet. If he made good on his promise to make her his, maybe he’d grow into her and hit all her spots. She guessed that she could stick around to see if he’d grow up to be the stud he tried to be.

“S-say it! Say that... s-s-say that you’re mine!”

The redhead writhed in delight as the boy above her grew wilder. Needier. More dominant. His thrusts were harsher and faster. With every stuttered word, he punctuated himself with a deep thrust that sent shivers down her spine.

“I-I’m yours, Ali! I’m yours, I’m yours, I’m yours!”

“Th-that’s right...! Y-you belong... you belong to me, you... you p-p-p...pe... shotacon slut!” Between every other word was a deep, shuddering breath and needy little moan that sent spikes of pleasure into Sonia’s core. Electricity pulsed through her veins as he leaned down and bit her breast again, again, and again. Then, she felt his balls tighten as he bottomed out inside her one more time. Cum flooded her insides and splashed against her cervix. She was marked. She was his.

Well, she would be as soon as he managed to make her cum. She was going to make sure to teach him how to do that once he caught his breath again.

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Somehow, Klara had convinced Mustard that she was worthy of the dojo’s secret armour. This was great! She was the best trainer, after all. It only made sense that she was finally rewarded for her effort. Though, it turned out she just had more work dropped into her lap when it turned out that the legendary secret armour was Kubfu, a cute little guy who was worthy of rolling with her... Still, couldn’t there be a more glamorous prize or something? Whatever. What really mattered was that she got to rub it in that stupid overachieving champion’s face!

“Why don’t you try becoming friends with Kubfu? You can do whatever you wish... but I think showing it around the island is the best way to make it bond with you,” Mustard said.

“Yeah, okay, sure,” Klara said with a wave of her hand. “C’mon, lil’ Kubfu~.”

She’d find a way to prove herself. She was a smart girl.

“Slow down!” Klara snapped as Kubfu’s hips rammed into the soft grip of her hand. The friction on her palm was almost too much. Slick and slightly sticky precum slathered itself all across her hand, completely drowning out the cotton candy scent of her lotion, as he humped her grip. Its cock was skinny and long for its size but it didn’t really mean anything to Klara. This was just a means to an end. The faster she got Kubfu to evolve—of course, it was the type to evolve through friendship—the faster she could prove that she was the superior trainer. Doing stuff like this was clearly the fastest way of doing it. It wasn’t something she was super proud of but if it worked, it worked.

Kubfu, however, didn’t slow down. His hips clapped against her hand and his fuzzy balls soon followed. Cute chirps filled the cave they were fucking around in. If anyone were to pass by, Klara hoped that they’d think they were battling or playing and not... this.

Then, cum shot from the pointed tip of his cock. While it wasn’t sticky, it was incredibly watery and strong smelling and made a huge mess of Klara’s uniform. Milky white cum seeped into the stark black of her gym uniform and contrasted against the bright greens and purples.

“Ew!”

Kubfu simply chirped.

“Oh! Fuck! W-wait! S-slow... Slow down!”

Klara’s cries echoed across the valley as Kubfu rutted into her from below. Her knees quaked as she struggled to keep herself upright. The handjobs weren’t enough for the little cub anymore. It had resorted to gripping onto her legs and rutting against them whenever there was a moment of rest. It pissed her off to no end, especially after the mess it caused to her uniform. Honey definitely knew that there was something going on as she did her laundry. The knowing look in her eyes told the poison trainer everything.

The least Kubfu could do was make her feel good for once. As good as its weird skinny cock could, anyway.

The thin tip kissed her cervix. It was a weird sensation. She squirmed atop the Pokemon as its thin shaft slid against her walls. The tip poked and prodded the opening to her womb. She didn’t know if she liked it or not. It was definitely a... thing.

Kubfu’s chirps and cries filled the valley. There was no mistaking what was going on with Klara crying out as well. Thankfully, everyone was busy training elsewhere. Tears pricked at her eyes as Kubfu’s skinny prick violated her insides.

She clenched around him as his tip slathered itself all across her cervix before finding a spot just below it. Stars flashed in her eyes as it hit that spot again and again and again. High-pitched screams cracked across the sky as her eyes rolled back. Drool rolled down her chin as she gripped onto Kubfu’s chest fur. Slick girlcum splashed against his hips and stained his fur as Klara’s orgasm ripped through her. Her hips bucked as her back arched in the air. Her backpack fell onto the ground and sent the contents clattering across the grassy ground. The scroll that she had won from Mustard in the water tower rolled towards the rutting creature...

Suddenly, a bright glowing light filled the area. Klara gasped as the thin shaft inside her suddenly grew twice, no, three times as thick inside of her. She was suddenly stretched to her very limits as Kubfu evolved underneath her. A thick, strong body appeared under her. The newly evolved Urushifu roared as its strong hands gripped her tense thighs and rutted into her at a speed she couldn’t comprehend.

The thick tip continued to strike her poor cervix well into the night and all Klara could do was simply take it.