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Hello everyone, Baconicon here. I made this Collection way back in FFN, and now years later I have returned to fulfill my promise of getting this beloved Collection of mine to 30 Chapters. The first 21 Chapters (not including this introduction) are all a one-to-one from the original Collection from FFN, excluding the old Author's Notes that I have chosen to remove, and some minor spelling and general edits I made for a smoother reading experience. If you'd like to read the original Author's Notes you can always check out the original work under the same title and author on FFN. I have also added new Chapter Summaries for every Chapter.

As for the last 9 Chapters, of which I have some already planned out, they'll be coming in within the next couple of months, starting with Chapter 23. Although most of the Chapters have already been planned out, I'd still love to hear your requests and ideas for future works. I specialize in rarepairs, so think of some nutty Pokemon pairings you've never read before and throw it out there for me to see.

You can choose to read the first 21 Chapters (which I will admit are a bit rough), or skip to the new stuff starting at Chapter 23 (+1 Chapter for the Introduction).

Frankly put, I debated on even porting this Collection onto AO3 in the first place, but I decided to go ahead with it for the sake of posterity, and as a reminder of my roots.

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People say that the enemy of my enemy is my friend. If you put into consideration the experiences of Lucario, he'd tell you that this saying is complete bullshit.

He had one job as a Pokémon bounty hunter: to kill. His targets were chosen by how much money he'd be paid. And being a super powerful and awesome Pokémon, his job was usually done in Extreme Speed (literally and figuratively).

Except, of course, there was ALWAYS someone equal, or sometimes even better, than him when it comes to his job.

Conniving, deceitful, and deadly, Zoroark's strategy was... different. She'd infuriate Lucario by simply shapeshifting into a sexy and slutty looking human babe and would walk right into the target location, batting her human eyelashes and would proceed to have her 'quality time' with the target. Ever watched that movie 'Naked Weapon'? Something like that, except Zoroark killed her target before any sort of body part came anywhere close to her treasure. And thus the style of Zoroark, a sleek smile on her face as she morphs back into her original fox form and scurries into the woods, another successful mission.

And the thing that really pissed Lucario off? She'd always seem to appear on a mission at the EXACT same place as Lucario. Same place, same target. Needless to say, Lucario was getting tired of it. Confrontation was imminent. He'll teach her a little bit of something called 'get your own game'.

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Zoroark ran into the woods, a victorious smile on her face as another job was completed. So far, her style hadn't failed her yet. She ran faster, now going on all four's, feeling the thrill of another victory she got to steal from that upstart Lucario and the thought of the cash she'd get as a rewa-

Suddenly, an intense blue orb-like projectile hit her square on the left side of her body, the force blasting her to a nearby tree. She cried out in pain, slumping onto the tree as she weakly looked up to see her attacker.

Lucario dropped down from an adjacent tree, smiling smugly as his Aura Sphere made it mark dead on. He casually walked up to Zoroark, who was trying to regain her senses.

"Damn." she muttered. 'That was one hell of a shot. There's only one pokemon alive that can snipe like that', She thought grudgingly, looking up to see her suspicions confirmed.

"Lucario". She growled. Lucario smiled, standing directly in front of her. She stood up fast, a mere 3 inches of air separating them. His cool blue gaze matched her steely dark eyes, contemplating.

"What do YOU want?" she growled, preparing a shadow claw on her left hand. Her black 'hair' waved aimlessly in the wind, the purple ring/ponytail glowing purple.

Lucario growled and used his aura to slam her to another tree, causing her to yelp in pain and surprise as her hands were tied above her head by aura binds, helpless.

She looked at Lucario with rage. Trapped. She tried to break free from the chains, but that aura sphere really took a lot outta her.

"Ya know, I've had it with your crap, Zoroark". He said her name in disgust. She just continued to glare at his face.

"Snatching my kill from me, always walking around like you own the place, and to top it all off it seems that the only missions you choose to do are the missions I seem to do. That's whats really getting to me", Lucario explained, his cool gaze turning into a harsh one.

Zoroark laughed a feminine laugh filled with venom. "Oh, so you're jealous, eh? Jealous that I do my job better than you? Jealous that my style trumps even your most cunning plans? Please, I'm hundreds of times better that you. You're pathetic at what you do, and killing me will do nothing about it!" She wolfishly grinned at him, victorious. But all that vanished when she saw the look on Lucario's face.

It was a look of pure evil, a smile stretching across his jackal face. "Who said anything about killing you?" He said. Zoroark's eyes widened at what he was about to do. This vile male was gonna...
And then she looked down.

What greeted her keen eyes was a massive long, red, hard cock. It was gigantic. Pulsing and needy, Zoroark couldn't believe she only noticed it now. Lucario inched closer, using his aura to spread open her legs, eliciting a cry of dismay as her puffy fluffy wet lips came into view. She tried to close her legs and even tried to kick him, but to no avail. This was Lucario's zone now, and he'd teach this bitch a lesson in respect.

He rammed his fingers into her, brutally sliding into her pussy. She screamed and moaned, the feeling both intrusive and amazing at the same time. Lucario chuckled.

"Damn bitch, I didn't expect you to be so tight. And so wet." he said, adding another finger into her, causing her to moan as her walls were stretched.

Zoroark arched her back, her head hitting the rough bark behind her. Fuck, it felt good. She moaned again, grinding onto his fingers as she came closer and closer to her clima-

Suddenly his fingers slid out of her with a slick pop! She cried out at the lack of fullness, looking up at him, panting and glaring.

Then suddenly her binds came off, her hands no longer held above her. She flexed her aching arms, looking over at Lucario with that usual coldness with a hint of confusion.

Lucario smirked and grabbed her waist, turning her around. Her position was now an interesting doggy style. Her claws went up to the tree for support, her rump high in the air. Perfect.

Zoroark looked back at Lucario, who smirked. He moved her bushy tail away, exposing her soft nether lips. He lined himself up, and slowly, oh so slowly, slipped into her. Long, throaty moans from both sides, Lucario's moan being deeper than his 'rival'. Inch after inch, Lucario took his time, teasing her. Until Zoroark couldn't take it anymore. "JUST DO IT, you motherfucker!" she screamed, and with that, Lucario started to get the show on the road. For real.

He slammed into her, all 14 inches of holy dick. He groaned in ecstasy, immense waves of pleasure engulfing his body. He pulled out, and slammed into her again. Thrusting like a maniac, the pleasurable screams of Zoroark underneath him tuning him on even further, making him thrust harder and faster.

He moaned a low moan. "Yessss, who's the boss now?" Lucario leaned onto her and whispered into her ear, grabbing her waist to steady himself and continue thrusting faster and faster.

Zoroark could hardly form words. The experience was too awesome, filled with lust and heat. She screamed in lust, her eyes half-lidded and using her hips to grind herself upon Lucario's cock even harder. The feeling of big cock inside her was unexplainable, it was just immensely satisfying. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth as she arched her back and moaned loud into the heavens.

Lucario slammed into her harder, this time stopping. His entire cock buried inside her. Zoroark whined at the loss of movement and looked back at him with a sultry smile and lust-filled eyes.

Lucario groped her ass, eliciting a yelp from Zoroark. "I think I asked you a question, bitch." he said, slowly pulling out of her, causing her to moan quietly.

Then he pulled out halfway and slammed his entire meat back into her, his rage and lust exploding into harsh, crazy thrusts as he fucked her raw. "WHO'S (thrust) THE (thrust) BOSS (thrust) NOW!? (thrust thrust thrust)" Lucario roared, not giving a damn if anyone heard them.

Zoroark screamed in pure bliss, her eyes watering and her resolve crumbling as lust and pleasure filled her mind completely. Her claws scratched the bark, cracking it. She screamed again, saying: "You are! You're the boss! You're the best in everything and I live to serve as your personal fuck toy!" she screamed one more time, this time cumming all over Lucario's cock, drenching his cock and excess cum dripping down Zoroark's legs.

This made Lucario fuck her faster, becoming a blur as he interestingly used Extreme Speed to further speed up his thrusts. It was a wonder Zoroark didn't break from such a godly force of cock ramming into her 52 times per second.

"That's right bitch, what do you want? Tell me what you fucking want!" Lucario growled out again.

Zoroark shuddered, feeling yet ANOTHER orgasm build up inside her. "I w-want your f-fucking big dick inside me and I want you to f-fuck me out of my s-senses!" she spluttered, able to say a string of sentences before succumbing to babbling incoherent nonsense once more.

Lucario felt his balls tighten, the immense feeling of release overcoming his body as he slammed into her one last time before roaring out: "FUCK!" before ejecting his essence into her. Jet after jet of sperm spilling into her womb. Zoroark screamed in ecstasy, releasing her own juices upon the floor and his still hard cock.

Lucario slowly pulled out, his stream of cum not even faltering as he slipped out of her and started spraying his jizz all over her body. Her face, her mane, her back, legs, and arms. In a matter of seconds, she was covered in white.

Zoroark panted heavily, the after-sex vibe settling upon both of them.

Lucario slowly let go of her, letting her slump upon the tree. She was panting, looking up at him with tired eyes. Lucario was also tired, but he smiled. Using his aura manipulation, he boosted his stamina, making him hard, horny, and ready to go again. He grinned and smacked Zoroark's ass, causing her to jump and yelp in surprise. She thought it was already over. She looked back at Lucario, a mix of fear and anticipation on her eyes as she adjusted her grip on the bark. He smirked and positioned himself at her back entrance, ready to fuck her raw once more.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend, they say. Guess the enemy of my enemy can also be my sex buddy.

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Steven sighed. These meetings never ceased to bore him. Although the gathering of gym leaders, elite four, and champions (even the newly retired ones), seemed to be all fun and cool, frankly, it wasn't.

It had been 3 hours since the meeting came to a close, but of course there had to be some sort of after party after said meeting. And with parties came booze. And with booze came comical stupidity.

Not Steven though. He'd want to keep his dignity. He was on a table quite far from the action, where the heavy sounds and lights were at its max. He'd want to stay away from that crap until the duration of this "meeting". He couldn't even leave because technically the meeting didn't end until AFTER the party. Which pretty much sucked for people like Steven. He just took another sip of his drink and checked his watch. 12:45. Fuck. The meeting was yet to come to a close, and truthfully Steven was starting to just bail when suddenly a huge man in boots and a red cape came crashing into the chair next to him.

"Steven! Mah maaaan!" Lance yelled, obviously drunk beyond his wits. He was holding a giant bottle of scotch in his right hand, and his left hand was currently trying to wrap itself around Steven's shoulders. Steven moved one seat away.

"Dude," Lance drunkenly sounded, his eyes glazed and a stupid looking smile on his face. "I think I've just noticed how HOT the bitches are tonight!" Lance made an exaggerated hand gesture, "WHOOO!!! I mean, dude, you see Cynthia and Diantha man? Fuck, man, they got some body!" Lance yelled once more, taking a sloppy drink from his scotch. He coughed a bit, then continued.

"Or what about that usually stoic Sabrina, eh? Damn bro put a lil bit of whisky in her and she's wilder than a Tauros in heat!". Lance continued naming off random female gym leaders, even saying that he'd bang that bitch Clair one day, forgetting the fact that she was his cousin.

"What about you, man? Got any doll you gonna-" before Lance got to properly finish his sentence, his eyes suddenly rolled back into his head, and he slumped onto the table. Dead unconscious. Steven snorted. Typical. Steven rose from his seat, just about completely sure he was gonna leave this hellhouse, when he bumped into someone.

"Oh, sorry. Just trying to avoid... All this." A soft, innocent voice said. Steven regained his senses to see a beautiful woman, somewhere around her early 20's, wearing her signature white summer dress.

It was Jasmine, gym leader of Olivine City, caring user of the impenetrable Steel type.

And she wasn't drunk.

"Well it's nice to see someone else that hasn't succumbed to this madness". Steven said. He wasn't really close to Jasmine, all he knew was that she was a Steel type user, just like him. This made him feel a certain... companionship with her, knowing that Steel was their preferred choice of type.

She smiled at him before walking out the door. And without a second thought, Steven followed her. She was about to call a taxi, but then Steven called out.

"Hey, uh, this might seem a bit weird, but, can I, uh, it would be my pleasure to, umm, give you a ride home?" Steven said. Damn, he sucked when it came to girls.

Jasmine gave him an amused glance. But then she smiled, "Alright then, Mr. Stone. And what sort of, ahem, travel shall we utilize this night?" she asked, head cocked to one side, a small smile playing on her lips.

Steven heated up, a bit taken aback by her sudden flirtatiousness. He didn't really care thought, it turned him on like fuck. He gulped and steeled himself.

"We can ride Skarmory if you want, but we can also just teleport to Olivine." he said. The meeting was held in the Battle Frontier, but Steven didn't doubt that Metagross could easily teleport them to Johto with nothing more than a blink of an eye.

In the end they just flew there, taking in the sights and the scenery. They flew passed Alto Mare and within a few more minutes (Skarmory was abnormally fast), saw the light of Olivine Lighthouse. They landed directly in front of Olivine gym, both trainers getting off the steel bird. Steven called it back into it's ball and stood there with her.

Jasmine's body caught the moonlight perfectly, her white dress seeming more vibrant in the night. She looked up at him, and even though they only met approximately an our ago, Steven thought he had the greatest relationship with her.

"Thanks for the ride." she smiled, that same flirtatious glint in her eyes. 'Fuck,'  Steven thought, 'I thought this girl was shy...'

He got jarred out of his thoughts when he saw Jasmine open her gym doors just a peep, gestured for Steven to follow her, and went inside. Steven immediately followed.

Well, so much for being shy.

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And there he was, his pants down and his cock standing straight up, getting sucked by a slutty girl who he thought was shy. He was sitting on a couch, his hands grabbing her beautiful brunette hair, urging her to suck faster.

Steven didn't even remember how he got into this situation. Just that Jasmine had thanked him for his generosity and that she needed to 'repay the favor'.

One thing led to another, and now Steven understood four things:

1. Jasmine was just using her shyness as a facade to cover up her REAL personality.

2. Steven was a lucky fuck.

3. Jasmine knew how to suck cock, and

4. This was gonna be a gooood night.

All this Steven processed as his huge cock was being sucked by the horny gym leader. He thrusted into her hot mouth, earning a moan from Jasmine. He pulled on her hair and groaned, arching his back against the couch. He thrusted faster, wanting to feel those tight lips encircle his cock even more.

Jasmine was a pro in the dick sucking department, and not many men knew it. That kid Ethan got to experience it long back, an also that Ash kid from the good 'ole days.

But they were only boys. Steven was a man, and an equally man-ish cock to prove it.

He shoved down hard into her mouth, Jasmine moaning sultrily as he felt his thick seed flow down her throat and into her stomach. Spicy. Her favorite flavor, too.

After his orgasmic explosion died down, he pulled out, his dick still hard and now glistening with Jasmine's saliva.

"Wow, damn Jasmine, I, uh, heh, really. Wow." Steven was at a loss for words. Here he was, just ejaculating inside a hot gym leader he barely knew, his cock now glistening with her saliva, and fuck he didn't know what to think. Maybe it was because they were both steel type users, or maybe they were the only ones to stay sober in that drunken party, maybe it was-

Steven's thoughts were abruptly cut off when he felt Jasmine lower herself on him. His throbbing 12 inch monstrosity met her entrance, causing moans from the two. Jasmine steadily lowered herself upon him inch by inch, until she thought 'Fuck it' and slammed herself upon him.

Steven, the lucky bastard, groaned and held her bare hips. Oh yea, forgot to mention that Jasmine was already fully naked when she started sucking him off.

Her small but bountiful breasts were bouncing with every motion, going up and down and up and down on that meat.

Steven timed his upward thrusts with her drops, a wondrous sexual harmony between the two. He gripped Jasmine's hips tighter, thrusting faster into her tight velvety walls of beauty. She rode him nice and smooth, slamming down on him faster, her tits bouncing with every drop.

Jasmine moaned once more, overcome by the sensuality of his cock. He was bigger than that Ethan kid, and also a bit bigger than the Lighthouse Ampharos that she sometimes fucked. He felt his hands go up to her boobs, fondling and squeezing them with a sort of care. Her walls clenched around his cock, engulfing it in a vice-like state.

"Aaah shit, Jas! I'm... Fuck fuck fuck!" Steven growled as he suddenly flipped them both, Jasmine on her hands and knees, her knees balanced at the edge of the couch while Steven went primal and doggy-styled her pussy into oblivion.

Jasmine screamed in ecstasy, her orgasm rushing through her and drenching Steven's cock, which promptly made him go faster, eager for his own release. He slammed into her tight pussy, mercilessly thrusting 12 inches of hard meat into her.

Faster and faster, Jasmine's screams music to his ears. Her cries of "Fuck me faster!" and "Oh yes more!" urging Steven to give 3 more powerful thrusts until he slammed into her, ejecting his seed into her womb. He stayed in that position for a while, his head on her beautiful brown locks, inhaling her smell.

Steven slowly removed himself out of her. Jasmine fell on the couch, breathing heavily, Steven following her shortly, also panting from that wild sex.

A few minutes of silence between them, their sweat and love juices mingling and tarnishing the couch. Steven looked at Jasmine, who was looking at him with playful eyes.

"Round Two on the bed will start in... 10 seconds". She said, a seductive grin on her face. Steven's cock went full alert once more. He smiled.

"It's gonna start earlier than 10 seconds". He said. And he suddenly grabbed her, carrying her to the bedroom, where they'd continue with their passion until Round 6.

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"Damn dude, how'd you cook up an aphrodisiac that strong?" the confused Lance asked.

Lucian smiled. He may be a Psychic, but he also excelled in fields of Chemistry. "I had help from a few people," He said, a twinkle behind his glasses. It was two nights after the 'meeting' and Lance along with a few other people who knew about the aphrodisiac, were reviewing the tape of their latest 'test subject', which was of course Jasmine.

They had mixed it in with a glass of water that had been served for her. And seeing as she drank the whole thing, the drug must've taken full effect.

"She fucked like a beast. That aphrodisiac is some potent stuff," said Volkner.

"I should use that shit on my wife. That'd make her waaaay more crazy in bed." Norman smiled, images of his naked wife making him get a bit excited.

Lucian replayed the video, and leaned back on his swivel chair. The other "members" of the group sat down on their own chairs, facing the mastermind. Lucian smiled.

"Alright guys, who should we drug next?" he asked, a sly smile on his face.

And then the members started screaming out the hottest ladies they could think of at the moment, wanting to see them get wild.

Another successful 'meeting', if you asked Lucian. They continued to debate on who to drug next for hours, until they had a unanimous decision.

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Garchomp and Dragonite had a sort of frenemy relationship. Both their masters were Champions, and they were both the strongest member in each team. So naturally they'd often quarrel on who was stronger. And the only way to settle such a dispute was by good old fashioned battling.

It was a relaxed day in the Indigo Plateau. Not much challengers. Garchomp's trainer Cynthia came over an hour or so ago to 'visit' Lance. Both trainers released their Pokemon in the nearby fields and proceeded into the main building to do who knows what.

Their Pokemon were left to roam around and do whatever the hell they wanted for the rest of the day.

Immediately all the Pokemon went off to do their own shit. Lucario opted to train alone in the nearby woods while Milotic and Dragonair were busy flirting with Gyarados. Charizard was gonna get 'busy' with Lance's two other female Dragonite's, Roserade and Togekiss were playing around in the nearby hill while Spiritomb left for the nearby town to scare some people.

That left Garchomp and Lance's main Dragonite.

Dragonite was just flexing and sitting around a completely different field, quite far off from the others, just chilling and minding his own business when a shadow flashed above him and a second later Garchomp stood before him.

"Aww, shit. I'm a wee bit lazy now, ya know?" Dragonite groaned. He was enjoying relaxing around he place, usually he didn't battle with anyone to save them from embarrassment, but Garchomp was a formidable foe, and he'd have to battle her sooner or later.

Garchomp swished her tail and took a few steps closer to him. She was a bit smaller than Dragonite, but she knew she was faster. It's just that Dragonite knew Extreme Speed and she didn't. Stupid movesets.

"Get up, you lazy fat bastard. I'm gonna beat your ass good today." Garchomp smiled devilishly, flexing her arms and claws. She had a confident look in her eye, she'd beat this fat orange fuck so bad he'd be sulking for days.

The 'lazy fat bastard' part of her taunting really got Dragonite. He growled and stood up, cracking his knuckles. He wriggles his claws and cracked his neck, flexing his wings a bit to.

"Lemme put you back into your place then". Dragonite's eyes gleamed in a mix of amusement and seriousness. Garchomp narrowed her eyes. They both took separate sides of the field, eyeing one another with anticipation. Garchomp was in her battle stance, knees bent and claws at the ready, while Dragonite just looked at her and yawned a bit.

Seeing this, Garchomp roared and charged at her opponent, her fins on her elbows glowing a deep green. She was charging in for a Dragon Claw, hoping to slice that Dragonite's fat belly in half.

Dragonite closed his hand into a fist and readied himself. His hand started glowing white and before Garchomp could evade, an awesomely strong Mega Punch smashed into her face.

Garchomp flew back a good 10 yards before balancing herself on her feet once more. She growled and closed her eyes, focusing a bit. When she opened them, a surge of pure strength filled her core, her eyes turning a deep red.

'Fuck', Dragonite thought as she charged at him with a crazy strong Dragon Rush. 'Swords Dance'. She was speeding towards him like a speeding bullet, her entire body covered in green and blue energy as she rocketed towards him.

Dragonite inhaled a large amount of breath and blasted a crazy strong Hyper Beam at her. To his horror, she nimbly dodged it and slammed into him.

Dragonite lay flat on his back. That Dragon Rush really hurt. He wasn't a weak fuck Pokemon though. With a grunt, he stood up. Only to get a Stone Edge straight to the face.

Dragonite flew back, pummeled by the rocks slamming into him. He roared, and immediately dashed towards her, crashing through the rocks and hitting her with and impressive Aqua Tail + Aqua Jet combo, dealing moderate damage. She got blasted back a few feet by the water attacks, but she still stood. Only to get a charged up Dragon Pulse straight to the face.

Garchomp flew back, doing a flip in the air and landing on her stomach. She groaned in pain, using her claws to push her up and stand once more.

"Karma's a bitch, just like you," Dragonite grinned. Garchomp growled and tried a different tactic. She jumped and started digging into the dirt.

Dragonite spread his wings and immediately took flight. He cleared the floor and took to the skies. Hovering a good 30 feet above the battlefield, he looked down and tried to spot Garchomp. Nothing.

Than a wicked roar let loose directly behind him as Garchomp materialized behind a cloud and used Outrage straight to his face.

Pain exploded in Dragonite, he felt himself fall before crashing into the pavement, nearly losing consciousness. Garchomp glided down next to him, a victorious grin on her face. Dragonite merely groaned in defeat, his face still eating dirt.

"I win." She said proudly, before promptly helping him up to get him to the Pokemon Center.

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"How the hell did you get behind me?" Dragonite asked. He was now fully healed and he and Garchomp were standing at the foot of a cliff, overlooking Indigo Plateau at its best. The sun was setting and both of them just wanted to chat.

"Dug till I got outta your sight, emerged, took flight, and slammed you outta the clouds." Garchomp grinned at Dragonite's dumb-assery. Dragonite shook his head and murmured to himself, feeling like a dillweed for falling (literally) for Garchomp's simple yet cunning plan.

"I feel kinda sorry for you, strongest Pokemon of all time." Garchomp drawled insultingly, "I thought you'd put up a better fight."

Dragonite growled under his breath and looked out into the horizon. The sun was going down, making the shadows dim and the area to get a lil bit more crimson.

"I should probably make it up to you after beating your ass up so badly, though." Garchomp suddenvy said. Dragonite looked at her suspiciously until her dragon maw met his.

Dragonite's eyes widened. Fuck, this was hot. Their kiss lasted only seconds, but when it ended, he was already at attention, his angry red cock standing to meet the breeze.

Garchomp eyed it hungrily. She bent down and started to suck. Dragonite growled a bit and leaned back on a nearby tree. She sucked good.

Garchomp wasn't really a fan of foreplay, so she removed her mouth with an audible pop and turned around, presenting herself to the horny Dragon.

"I'm all yours, big boy." She smiled lustfully at him, shaking her ass suggestively. He growled and stood up. He grabbed her hips and shoved his meat inside her fully.

A tight fit was all Dragonite could say when it came to the topic of Garchomp and her pussy. Seconds after slamming into her, her womanhood wrapped around his draconic cock and squeezed it for all it's worth. Oozing pre, Dragonite started rapidly slamming in and out of her. It was a natural dragon instinct. All dragons liked it rough.

Garchomp screamed in ecstasy. "DRAGONITE YOU'RE SO BIG!" she screamed, panting hard, claws scraping the dirt beneath her as she submitted to the other dragon.

Dragonite loved the sounds of her pleasure. It did nothing but spur him to slam into her harder and faster.

And harder and faster is exactly what he did.

Slamming in and out at amazing speeds, Dragonite grasped her hips tighter, shoving his manliness into her aching pussy.

Garchomp closed her eyes and screamed once more. All she could do was scream, beg, and moan as Dragonite completely dominated her. It felt so wrong- a proud dragon like her with a submission kink in her. Fuck that, man. It felt so good. She screamed again, climaxing and drenching Dragonite's cock as she was pounded raw doggy-style. Another climax was building inside her, her horniness only seeming to double as the massive cock of Dragonite invaded her tightness in every way.

"Take it, bitch! You love being dominated by me and my cock, dont ya?" Dragonite panted, slamming into her with speeds that could match a Ninjask. The only thing in his mind was to fuck this slutty Garchomp good. And so he did. With relish.

"Who loves my cock?" Dragonite asked, rutting her out of her wits.

"Me! I love your big, fat cock inside me!" Garchomp moaned like a bitch in heat (even though she WASN'T in heat). Her tongue was lolling out of her mouth, panting like a dragon whore.

In fact, it seemed that ALL of Cynthia's and Lance's Pokemon were having the time of their lives, some with each other and some on their own. Cynthia's Lucario was currently balls deep in a horny Lopunny's ass, slamming into her like a pro. Milotic and Dragonair were being dominated by Lance's Gyarados while Lance's two Female Dragonite's were also being fucked outta their minds by Charizard. Roserade and Togekiss were getting fucked by a wild Gallade and Hawlucha (dafuq was a Hawlucha doing in Kanto?), both of Cynthia's Pokemon screaming in pleasure as they were dominated by the wild Pokemon. Even Spiritomb was getting in on the action, as he was currently shoving three shadowy tentacles up a Nurse Joy's ass and three more shadowy tentacles up an Officer Jenny's vagina. Spiritomb caught them licking each other in a back alley, so he thought he'd lend a hand (or tentacle, in this case).

The whole Plateau seemed to be having sex, but none more amazing than Dragonite and Garchomp.

Dragonite roared for the whole Plateau to hear, and slammed one more time into Garchomp's pussy, both climaxing. Garchomp whined as the feeling of sex and domination ebbed away, leaving only emptiness. Dragonite pulled out, only for him to shove his still erect cock inside her ass. Garchomp screamed in absolute ecstasy.

As you can all guess, it was a LOOONG night for both of the two Champion's Pokemon. And basically ALL of their Pokemon.

Which is why, my friends, NEVER underestimate the Indigo Plateau. It's got more than one ways to make you go crazy.

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Leaf watched in horror as her trusty Venusaur gave a pained cry and slumped onto the snowy ground, out cold. Her opponent smiled wryly, his Charizard roaring in victory. The snowy environment didn't really do her Venusaur any favors, as did the never ending hailstorm that doomed the top of this snowy peak. The other trainer's Charizard didn't even seem fazed by the hail, as if trained not to. It was probably the second strongest Pokemon on his team, next to that little Pikachu, who was currently on the other trainer's shoulder just like good times.

But alas, who was this "other trainer"?

It was, of course, Red. Supposedly the strongest trainer on the planet, rumors say that in his entire Pokemon career, he's been beaten only once by a certain Ethan fellow. But even that couldn't have been confirmed, because right after he supposedly bested Red, he vanished to who knows where. But still it stands, Red was probably the most powerful trainer there ever was.

Leaf put up a good fight, really. She managed to take out his Lapras, Snolax, and even his Blastoise before getting swept by his Charizard. Huh. Figures.

So there they were now, on the snowy peak of Mt. Silver, staring each other down. Leaf hastily withdrew Venusaur and pulled out her cash, ready to pay a probably high ass amount of cash. When she looked up though, Red was inches away from her face. She stiffened. Damn, her old friend moved fast.

"It's nice to see you again, Leaf." He mumbled. His trademark cap covered his eyes, while his jacket/vest billowed in the wind. Truth be told, Mt. Silver wasn't that cold compared to the other places Leaf has visited, the hail and snow deceptively making it seem like a frozen wasteland. But it kinda wasn't. Don't get it wrong, Mt. Silver was probably the most dangerous and deadliest landmark in all the regions, but it was still pretty habitable even all the way up here on the frozen peak.

Leaf looked up at him. He had aged well during his years of solitude. He looked more manlike and mature. She, on the other hand, had gotten way sexier and attractive. This made Red smile.

"So, how's it been going?" Leaf asked.

"Good, good. Actually, I'm glad you come up here. Its been a while." He said, a small smile playing on his lips. Leaf got a questioning look in her eyes, wondering. The stories say that when you lost to Red, you had to pay an insane amount of money, promise to not tell a soul he was up here (it wasn't really a secret anymore), then Red would tell his Charizard to bring them down to the foot of the mountain. Simple.

But there had been stories. Darker stories. Stories of brave female trainers who stepped up to the challenge to take the master trainer down, only to fail miserably. They would be deposited by Red's Charizard, who was smiling nonchalantly, and they'd look... different. The girls shivered, as if traumatized by something, or someone, at the top. Leaf had heard that her good friend Lyra had once went up the mountain to take on Red, only to come back shaken, her clothes ripped and her eyes wide with fear. Sure there were rumors, but due to the fact that Lyra never once spoke about the incident, it was all merely speculation. Speculation that quickly got vetoed into nothing but a load of crap.

But seeing Red in front of her as he looked into her eyes, his own eyes dark with malice and a wicked grin on his face, Leaf connected the dots.

And for the second time in a span of five minutes, her eyes widened in realization as she looked upon him in horror. She started to back away, but then she bumped into the strong belly of Charizard. She looked up at him in shock before her hands were tied behind her back by one arm of Charizard, the other clamping her sexy legs together. Red smiled.

"Take her into the cave." he said, eyes filled with evil. Leaf shuddered in fear.

They reached the cave/house of Red, a pretty big place. Not getting much detail of her surroundings, Leaf was thrown onto a nearby bed, shrieking in pain. Charizard pinned her hands back, while her legs kicked wildly.

"Let me go!" she screamed. Red only smiled. He started to undo his pants, slipping them off and removed his jacket and hat, revealing a red shirt and his messy black hair. His Pikachu was at the side, grinning. Red grinned as well.

"Hey Pikachu, make her a lil more submissive, eh?" Red chuckled as Pikachu hit her with a low leveled Thunder Wave, paralyzing her into submission. Red nodded to Charizard, who used his claws to rip off her skirt, revealing sexy black sports shorts underneath, which Charizard quickly ripped off to, revealing her silky white panties. She moaned softly, the paralysis severely slurring her speech. Pikachu removed her sneakers and socks while Charizard ripped off all of her top clothing, leaving her in only a bra and panties. Red smiled, his cock aching in delight. His old friend was fucking hot, and he'd dominate her till his hearts content. Or his cocks content. Either way worked.

Slowly, Red removed his boxers, revealing his throbbing member. Leaf's eyes widened considerably. It was huge! She struggled to break free from the tight grip of Charizard, but due to the amazing strength of the fire type and also that she was paralyzed, it was pretty pathetic to watch. Charizard brought her down on her knees and hands, perfect doggy style. Red glided to her front, his cock inches away from her face. She stared at it fearfully before hearing her panties getting ripped, exposing her wet pussy to the air. Charizard grinned and slowly got into position, his own dragon meat now at full display. Leaf's eyes widened in shock. She was gonna get double raped. She glanced to her left to see Pikachu stroking his unsheathed cock, giving her a look that said, 'it'll be my turn in a while'.

Red laughed. "Yep Leaf, the rumors are true. I don't get money from the ladies that dare challenge me. I take something even better. If you know what I mean." Red chuckled. Of course she knew what he meant. Red just raped the girls that came up here once they lost, satisfying his needs.

Leaf struggled again even though she was already subjected to her fate. Red grabbed her luscious hair as Charizard positioned himself at her entrance, grabbing her hips to steady himself. Leaf looked on helplessly, a small pleading look in her eyes. Red smiled. How cute.

And with that, as if perfectly coordinated, Red slammed his cock into her hot mouth while at the same time Charizard ALSO slammed his meat inside her cunt.

Leaf screamed in pain, feeling the two intruders... Intrude on her scared areas. She started to struggle, but once again failed to accomplish anything due to her weakened state.

Red was gripping her hair, thrusting his meat inside her hot mouth, slamming his cock inside it, casing Leaf to choke and saliva to drip down. Her screams were muffled by the giant organ inside lodged in her throat while Charizard was busy pumping his dragon cock in and out of the girl's pussy, which was pretty wet despite the fact that Leaf was getting raped.

Pikachu was stroking his tender dick, watching as his master claimed his little bitch's throat while his best bro Charizard was currently dominating her sacred area. The bed didn't seem to be affected from the force of the fucking, seeing as Charizard was pretty heavy, but that was because the bed was reinforced for these sorts of things.

Red groaned loudly, loving the feeling of another tight hot mouth to fuck. It had been a while since he had a good fuck, the last one was three months ago, and to say that Red was frustrated was a huge understatement. He needed relief, and he was gonna get it from his childhood friend turned rape victim.

Charizard growled, picking up his speed, his dick twitching in pleasure. His pace turned into crazy, wild thrusts as his balls tightened, eager for release. He slammed into her, causing Leaf to cry out in pain, her cries muffled by Red's dick. Charizard gripped her hips harder, drawing a small amount of blood, and roared out. 'Damn this bitch is tight' he thought, tongue lolling out as lust overcame him. He was pumping into her so fast, Leaf was afraid she might break. Charizard tripled his efforts, release imminent.

Red was enjoying his time, roughly penetrating Leaf's mouth, bottoming out on her mouth as his fat cock penetrated her orifice deeper and deeper until he felt his balls clench, causing him to groan.

Leaf was still crying in pain and fear. 'This can't be happening,' she thought. 'I thought they were my friends.' All this came rushing through her mind when suddenly she felt Red's grip on her hair tighten and Red sending jagged plunges down her throat, ejecting his cum inside her. At the same time Charizard slammed deep into her and roared loudly, gripping her hips. She felt his hot sticky cum invade her dripping pussy, hot and invading, while she was forced to swallow Red's thick seed. This lasted for some time before Red pulled out of her mouth and started spraying her face with his cum. He felt Charizard doing the same, pulling out and splashing the rest of his sticky dragon seed all over her ass, hips and legs while Red's cum went all over her face, hair and boobies.

Leaf was panting hard, her tongue lolling out as she tried to catch her breath, globs of opaque white cum all over her face and in her hair. Red was panting, his still hard cock swaying in front of her face. Red noticed that Leaf still had her bra on and quickly ripped it off, exposing her titties to the air.

"That was some pretty good shit. Don't you think so Char?" Red laughed. Charizard grinned wide and admired his work. Leaf's ass was coated with a nice layer of his seed and was dripping all over her ass cheeks. Pikachu was panting in need, his cock throbbing. He needed some tight pussy to sate his desires. Oh, look. A tight bitch right in front of his face. How convenient.

Charizard moved out of the way, Pikachu taking his place. Red grinned maliciously. Time for Round 2.

Pikachu got on top of Leaf's body (which was still in doggy style position), his cock poking at her back entrance. Feeling this, Leaf immediately perked up. "NOOOO! PLEASE NOT THERE!" she screamed. She was never a fan of anal. Red chuckled at her cries and positioned himself under her, his cock brushing her walls. Red stared straight at her eyes as Pikachu started to sink slowly into her ass, moaning at the incredible tightness, Charizard's cum acting as lubricant for easier access. Charizard grinned from the sidelines. Yep, he did a good job.

Leaf had tears on her face, fatigued and violated, she just wanted it to end. She was one o the best trainers ever, and here she was getting raped. She'd be humiliated and degraded. She just wanted to die and get over with it.

Red slammed into her from below, grabbing her hips and sinking into her. She cried out, but was muffled when Red kissed her roughly, shoving his tongue inside, tasting his seed and her saliva. Good combination. One of his hands came up to knead her breasts while his other grabbed her hips to steady himself while he thrusted into her, also pushing her onto his dick. The velvety tight walls of her pussy clasped around Red's cock, making him groan into her mouth.

Pikachu was slamming in and out of Leaf's ass, holding onto her curves for support. Her backdoor was so tight, Pikachu was elated. He sped up, sending small shocks with every thrust. Covered in cum and getting mercilessly fucked, Leaf had given up on all hope. This was what has become of her. A sad, dead husk of her former self.

Red stopped abusing her mouth with his own to groan into her ear. "Yessss, you like this shit hmmm bitch?" he hissed. He slammed up into her in tandem with her hips slamming down upon his cock. "You're so fucking tight you little whore! I think I'll make you my bitch!" he growled, speed increasing. Leaf just took it, her cries died within her, a dead look in her eyes.

Pikachu was roughly pistoning in and out of her so fast, his electrical shocks sending spasms through Leaf's body. His cock was sparking and Pikachu thrusted faster, his teeth grit in concentration with only one thing in mind: To fuck this slut to oblivion. He growled and picked up his pace, eager for release.

Red was panting and swearing profusely as he slammed into her with so much force Leaf shook with his motions. She cried out again, her ass and pussy being violated to no extent. Tears were streaming down her face as Red and Pikachu neared their inevitable climax.

And climax they did. Pikachu slammed into her one more time, sending a weak electrical current rushing through her as his painfully charged semen filled her anal canal. Pikachu groaned in bliss as he bottomed out in her. Red slammed into her a final time before screaming out: FUUUCK! And cumming inside her, slamming himself inside her and ejecting his cum inside her. Lead screamed in pain as the raping overtook her.

It took a while for them to bottom out, but Red finally pulled out and sat on the other side of the bed, his cock slick with juices. Pikachu slipped out of her as well, panting.

"Damn, that was some good shit, eh guys?" Red panted, grinning wildly. Pikachu just nodded, his eyes drooping. Charizard was jerking off the whole time and went over to Leaf's cum covered body, blowing his load all over her back and body. A fitting finish.

Leaf slumped on the bed, covered in cum, her three holes stretched and violated. She was unconscious, tired from the crying and violation of her body.

After a few more minutes, Red stood up. He looked at both his Pokemon and chuckled.

"Well guys, I do believe we're keeping this little slut for future purposes, eh?" Red grinned, causing Charizard to grin a toothy grin and for Pikachu to spark in happiness. It was agreed.

Just then they heard a voice from outside. Red raised an eyebrow, putting on his clothes and returning his Charizard. Pikachu's ears perked up as he jumped on Red's shoulder before they headed out.

In the snowy expanse, Red noticed something that made him smile in delight. 'Well I'll be damned,' he thought as Pikachu smiled evilly.

"I'm Dawn and I challenge you to a battle!" The girl, now identified as Dawn, yelled, readying a Pokeball.

'Two in one day.' Red grinned.

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Mightyena licked his canines, bored. His mistress was out in town to get some groceries, so he was left in the house with no company except that Houndoom bitch that mistress brought in not so long ago. Before it was just him and her until one day mistress came in with that weird looking hell dog. And that was the day Mightyena's life coincidentally turned into hell. Pompous and bitchy, Houndoom sauntered inside like she owned the place.

And to make a long story short, they've hated each other since.

And today was no different. Mightyena was in one room, lazing around and chilling, while Houndoom was in a separate room doing who knows what. Both were waiting for their mistress and were doing separate things.

That is until Mightyena caught the scent.

It was sweet and delicious, heavy with pleasure and need. Mightyena's eyes gleamed. Female in heat. His day was about to get better. He got up from the bed he was lounging on and quickly followed the scent. It led him to a door. Mightyena growled in excitement before opening the door slightly, peering in. What he saw near shocked his eyeballs out of their sockets.

Houndoom was sitting on her back, her legs spread open. Her pointy demon tail was steadily going in and out of her wet, tight hole while she panted loudly, her tongue lolling out. Her tail was really working her pussy, pushing in and out of her weeping slit with vigor. She panted and moaned, her lust overcoming her entire being.

Mightyena caught one good whiff of her scent, and he knew he was a goner. He growled in excitement as his cock unsheathed itself, pulsing and needy to get buried in some tight vagina.

And with that thought, Mightyena executed his plan.

Houndoom was still pleasuring herself wildly, her tail sinking into her hot walls rapidly. She panted and growled in pleasure. It felt good, but it wasn't enough. Damn this heat! She needed a true male to dominate her and soothe the burn of her vagina with a nice, rough fuck. She imagined a fat, juicy cock penetrating her and sending her into lusty oblivion and joy. A nice, big male such as-

"Well, well, well. Look who we have here." A voice suddenly drawled. Houndoom gasped in surprise, her tail swifty moving out of her pussy but she was still in the same position. She looked at Mightyena, who was at the foot of the door, and whined. She smelled his musk, so strong and dominant. She wanted it so bad, so fucking bad.

"A bitch in heat," Mightyena growled out, slowly padding towards the bed and jumping on top of it, his eyes clouded with lust as he stared at Houndoom's exposed cunt, dripping with fluids, just begging to get fucked.

A small part of Houndoom's rational mind clicked in. 'What are you doing!' it screamed. 'This is your dickhead rival!' Houndoom resisted the urge to ignore the voice and spoke.

"W-what the hell do YOU want?" she growled weakly, her pussy aching in need. All it wanted was a nice, fat cock to send it spiraling into lust filled fruition and end the ache of her nether regions.

Mightyena growled in lust and pinned her down, him on top of her, his cock brushing against her tight slit, causing both the moan in pleasure. The musk and heat smelled so good mixed together. Mightyena growled down at the smaller dog, grinning playfully as he grinder on her wet pussy. Houndoom moaned in lust, all reason getting thrown into the wind.

"You know what I want, bitch? I want a tight little pussy to bang until tomorrow. A submissive slut that will spread her legs wide and will let me rut the fucking daylights out of her until she'll be my sex slave for the rest of eternity." Mightyena growled out, grinding harder on her pussy, precum drenching her legs.

Houndoom whined and panted. "P-please, f-fuck me!" she whined. She needed relief. So much relief.

"Why not?" Mightyena growled as he slammed into her, balls deep, before roughly removing his cock, then slamming it again with twice as much force. Thrusting wildly, he growled in ecstasy as he fucked the hellhound clear out of her wits.

"Yes! Yes! YESSS!" Houndoom screamed in pleasure, the feeling of a thick cock violating her burning pussy sent her sky high.

Mightyena slammed into her with a wild pace, every inch of his cock being squeezed by her tight walls. He groaned in bliss, a lust filled look in his eyes.

"More! I need more!" Houndoom panted and screamed.

Mightyena grinned down at her, leaning forward and capturing her missue with his. They kissed passionately while Mightyena slammed his cock into her balls deep, causing Houndoom to moan into the kiss.

They separated for air, changing positions. Houndoom was on her forelegs, her ass and dripping womanhood high in the air as Mightyena mounted her and slammed into her hard, making her scream in pleasure, loving the roughness and the wild thrusts that made Houndoom shiver and pant in ecstasy. Her walls were dripping so bad, relief was the only thing she could think of. She howled Mightyena's name, beggin him to fuck her faster, harder, to make her his bitch for all eternity as she came loudly, her juices coating his meat and dripping down her legs while Mightyena carelessly fucked her with all his might.

"Who do you belong to?" Mightyena suddenly asked, an evil glint in his eyes.

Houndoom turned red, her tongue lolling out as she looked over her shoulder at him. "W-what?" she panted.

Houndoom suddenly stopped slamming into her and stayed motionless, still buried deep in her. Houndoom whined in dismay and tried to grind on him, but was stopped when Mightyena grabbed her hips. "N-no..." Houndoom pleaded. She wanted the feeling of dominant fucking. Where did it go...?

"I said tell me who you fucking belong to NOW!" Mightyena roared, slamming back into her with so much force she nearly broke. She screamed in lust and bucked her hips in tandem to his thrusts.

"YOU! I belong to you! Master Mightyena is my one and only and I gladly spread my legs for him to enjoy and use my body whenever he wishes!" Houndoom screamed. She had just enlisted herself as Mightyena's sex slave, much to his amusement. As a reward, he fucked her faster, his balls slapping her puffy and sensitive cunt with every thrust.

While the two dogs were in the throes of passion, a girl unlocked the door of her small house and stepped inside, carrying a bag of groceries. She went on over to the kitchen and set them down, looking around he house.

'Where's Mightyena and Houndoom?' She thought, before she heard the sounds. Her eyes widened as the sounds of screaming and begging filled her ears, meaning only one thing: the two canines that she kept as company were, er, "bonding".

She smiled slyly. 'Well, at least they're finally getting along'. She went up the stairs stealthily and peeked behind the first door, an unused guest room that she had turned into the dogs room for their usage. And what she saw made her eyes gleam in lust and her nether regions grow excited.

There she saw her faithful dog Mightyena on top of Houndoom fucking her senses doggy-style, both panting and moaning. Houndoom was an obedient little whore and was screaming and begging for more, which led the human girl to realize that Houndoom was in heat. The girl chuckled. 'Clever Mightyena. Using her heat to gain control.' She slipped into the room and stood at the edge of the bed, the nearby Pokemon Communicator making the dogs speech understandable.

"H-harder! Faster! Please, more!" Houndoom screamed in lust as she came all over the bed once more. The human grinned and brought a hand down to her wet sex, rubbing it slowly as she watched her pets fun each others brains out. That is until Mightyena turned his head and gave her a wicked grin.

"Mistress Renee, what a surprise". The black dog growled out, still slamming his cock into Houndoom's weeping vagina who really didn't give much of a crap that her Misteess was watching her getting dominated and fucked like a cheap slut. All Houndoom cared for at the moment was a thick, fat cock that would pound her till tomorrow.

The girl, now identified as Renee, smiled. "Why Mightyena, you're quite powerful. I might have you do me once you're done with Houndoom over there," She purred seductively, crawling onto the bed and licking Mightyena's furry balls from behind. Mightyena growled. Not one, but TWO bitches that begged for his cock, and in only one day? Heh, he must've been imagining this.

Houndoom was still in her lust filled state, the fullness of being fucked with such a fat, veiny manly cock overwhelming her and sending her over the edge (again) as she came all over Mightyena's cock. Mightyena growled in pleasure. Her was rutting this bitch while the other bitch was sucking on his balls like they were meatballs or something (to an extent, they actually WERE technically meatballs, if you catchy drift, hehe). He knew he couldn't last longer, his cock was getting crazily over-stimulated. But alas, he tried to hold it in, wanting the feeling of great fucking to last as long as possible.

He failed.

With one more thrust and a loud howl, Mightyena emptied his seed into Houndoom, jets of his spunk entering her and filling her with pleasure as her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she came one more time before slumping onto the bed, unconscious.

Mightyena removed himself from Houndoom's violated cunt before turning around to see his Mistress spread out on the other side of the bed, face down ass up as she shaked her ass side to side, presenting herself to him. He growled in lust as he ripped her clothes off and slammed into her with no warning, no hesitation, just BOOM! And he was fucking her brains out. Renee gave a cry of lust as she was filled up. 'Damn, Mightyena's huge!' she thought, screaming in ecstasy as she was being mercilessly fucked similar to what Houndoom was experiencing only minutes ago. Mightyena howled in lust.

"Yea, you like that? Being my second bitch? Who's the master?" Mightyena growled at her ear, rutting her hard an fast.

Renee groaned and gripped the sheets, her face grinding against the sheets every time Mightyena thrusted his thick meat inside her tight wet walls.

"Mightyena is the masteeer!" Renee screamed. In truth, he kinda was. The alpha of the house with two bitches to fuck, Mightyena was feeling pretty good.

He groaned as he fucked her faster, pre and juices mixing. "Yea, you want my cum? Fucking gonna make you full of my cum and gonna get your ass pregnant?"

What? Was that even possible? Last she checked, dog sperm and human egg didn't mix. But for now, she really didn't give a shit. She only cared about the sweet fucking being done to her by her pet dog.

The fucking with Houndoom made Mightyena's stamina go down a bit, but after nearly 10 minutes of thrusting in and out of his Mistress, hearing her beg for more and cum all over his already drenched cock multiple times, he was satisfied with his work. With another mighty thrust, he slammed into her and coated her insides with cum, fresh dog sperm invading her womb. Renee screamed once more and came again before slumping onto the bed, and just like Houndoom, drifted onto unconsciousness.

Mightyena was still panting as he laid down on the bed, his cock deflating and sheathing itself once more. He grinned at the two bitches that belonged to him now, their holes fill with his cum, and pups were going to enter the picture quite soon. And with that thought in mind, Mightyena drifted off to sleep.

5 MONTHS LATER

Mightyena smiled in joy as his three pups, one a female Mightyena and the two male Houndoom, ran around the field, laughing and playing. His mate sat next to him, nuzzling him affectionately. Mightyena turned his head to see his Mistress in a rocking chair nearby, holding and patting her pregnant belly as she looked at the scene as well.

Mightyena didn't expect it, but his Mistress turned sex slave actually DID get knocked up, and was die to give birth to more of Mightyena's kin.

Life was looking quite good. Mightyena smile contently ad laid his head back down on his paws as Houndoom nuzzled close.

'Yep,' Houndoom thought, nuzzling Houndoom back. 'Life was looking pretty damn good.'

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It was a cold, rainy day in Sinnoh. It seemed as if the storm engulfed the whole region, sending floods and heavy downpour upon the land. People were in their houses, waiting out the storm. Pokemon were also doing the same, staying in their dens and hiding from the harsh winds and strong rain. Even the water types, who were known to enjoy storms such as these, were hidden deep beneath the oceans in which they lived in. Truly, this storm was a monster and it seems that everyone just wanted to take cover.

But in a distant island, known to many as Newmoon Island, dark and filled with a gloomy air, there was a Pokemon. Alone in his cave, watching the storm in amusement. His white smoke-like "hair" was billowing in the wind, black shadowy smoke also coming out of his shoulders and billowing. His red jaws/necklace hid his mouth, which was curved into a smirk. His clawed hands were idly swaying and his shadowy tail billowing as well. His clear blue visible eye glancing amusingly at the crazy storm in front of him.

'Well, Groudon must've really pissed off Kyogre this time,' Darkrai thought. He floated back deeper into his cave, hoping to just sleep through it all before he had to go and give nightmares to people. It was his job after all.

He went deeper into the cave until he reached his den. He was about to hit the sack when he remembered something quite unpleasant.

"This is where you sleep? Huh. No wonder your face looks like shit everyday. This place is worse than a Muk's stomach right after it ate a Garbodor." A feminine voice taunted. Darkrai growled. Right.

"Would you want to sleep outside then? The trees would make a great shelter for your multicolored ass," He retorted.

The said feminine voice belonged to none other than his counterpart Cresselia. She had a swan-like body, her three crescent moonblades surrounding her body glinting in the cave. Her purple gem on top of her head shined bright and those two moon shaped appendages adorning the sides of her face made her look regal yet dangerous. Her long, slender neck arched back to glare at him, her paws placed directly above her chest. Her magenta eyes glared at her counterpart.

Darkrai would never admit it, but she looked sexy as hell when she glared at him.

And Cresselia would also never admit it, but she'd get very... excited whenever Darkrai snapped back at her.

"Oh yeah? I could blast your ass halfway across this dump of an island you call your home," Cresselia growled, turning fully to meet Darkrai's glare. Darkrai scoffed.

"I'd like to see you try, bitch. You can't even kill a fucking Ratatta, weak little swan," Darkrai jeered, his normally calm physique broken as he glared daggers at the Lunar Moon Pokemon. They were face to face now, mere inches from each other's faces, when it happened. They crashed their lips together, both moaning loudly as their tongues wrestled for dominance. Darkrai pushed Cresselia down on his bed that he stole from the human houses that he visited, shoving two claws into her wet sex, causing her to cry out in pleasure into his mouth.

It was always like this between them. First they'd fight, and then they'd fuck. Angry sex. You know, to keep the stress down. Neither of them ever actually admitted to liking it, but it was a great way to stop them both from killing each other. Only few other Legendaries and Pokemon knew of their constant... procedure, but it sure as hell worked for the Lunar duo, seeing as they fought near constantly, both probably knowing where their fighting would end up in.

Darkrai fingered (or clawed) her mercilessly, his claws pushing in and out of Cresselia at a rapid pace. They broke the kiss, staring into each others eyes with some sort of lusty-hate glare as Darkrai slammed his claws into her slit faster, loving the feeling of how her walls tightened around his claws. Cresselia grinder against his claws, getting more worked up from the stimulation. She shivered and panted, not wanting to give in to lust and let this phantom bastard have his way with her.

"I-is that the best you got?" Cresselia taunted, still panting from the undeniably amazing feeling her body was going through.

Darkrai's one visible eye glowed in a menacing way before adding another finger into her, causing Cresselia to arch her neck and groan loudly. 'Damn, the ghost has some hand talents,' she thought, then inwardly smirked. 'Probably because he jerks off all the time.'

Darkrai suddenly pulled out of her, causing Cresselia to whine in dismay as the feeling left her throbbing vagina. Juices leaked out of her cunt, staining the bed, while Darkrai licked his claws clean of her juices, lapping it up with his tongue. It tasted real good. If Darkrai had a chance to harvest enough of Cresselia's juices, he'd turn it into a drink that would surpass even the sweetest of concoctions. It was THAT good.

Cresselia was still panting, her back on the bed when suddenly Darkrai lay down on the opposite side of the bed, revealing his gigantic schlong that poked out of the middle of his 'man skirt'. Cresselia eyed it hungrily. No matter how many times she's seen his massive cock, all red and veiny and throbbing, she'd just be mesmerized all over again.

Heh. What a slut.

She got off her back and moved a bit closer to his cock. Eyeing it with lust, she opened her swan mouth/beak and took half of his cock inside, sucking and moaning, vibrating his dick in the process. Darkrai growled out as he grabbed her head, pushing her head down to inhale more of his cock. Cresselia whined as the tip of her snout hit his thin waist, his entire length currently jammed into her mouth. Due to her long neck, She easily took in his dick. Darkrai grabbed her head for support while he started to face fuck her. Removing around two-thirds of his big monster then slamming it back into her waiting mouth in an irregular speed that probably only legendaries could achieve, Darkrai was merciless, Cresselia could only moan around his cock and let her tongue lick a little bit of his manhood while her face got fucked harder and faster by the horny Pitch Black Pokemon. Going balls deep into her mouth with every thrust, Darkrai was enraptured by his counterpart's mouth. So tight and wet, but nothing would compare to her wet and sensitive pussy. He'd just finish up in her mouth and-

Darkrai groaned, feeling Cresselia's long tongue wrap around his cock, giving him a seductive look as Darkrai finally exploded in her mouth. Ropes of hot seed coated her mouth, Cresselia gladly gulping it all down before Darkrai pulled back, his cock popping out of her mouth while spraying more if his seed all over her face.

Darkrai panted, looking at Cresselia with an amused glance before pinning her down once again, her neck and head resting on his bed while her tail and pussy were high up in the air, presenting herself to him face down ass up. Cresselia looked back at him with lust, her nether regions dripping with desire. She wanted some cock, right fucking now.

And cock she was given, as Darkrai slammed into her roughly, sending Cresselia into a dizzy world full of begging for more and panting like a slut while Darkrai thrusted into her with renewed vigor, his cock penetrating her and filling her up so amazingly. Every part of her dripping vagina was filled with cock, and Darkrai felt his cock gripped by the amazing velvety walls of his counterpart's pussy.

There was no such thing as mercy and restraint, every ounce of Darkrai's soul, body, and strength becoming one as his only goal flashed into his mind: To fuck this swan whore until she became his bitch. Yes, they have fucked numerous times before, but this time Darkrai wanted to take it up a notch. A lot.

And when Darkrai took it up a notch, he damn well did it amazingly.

Cresselia could only see white, so much blinding white, as he fucked her raw. Screams and howls and foul language escaped her mouth, ranging from "FUCK ME FASTER!" to "USE ME LIKE A CHEAP SLUT!" And then at times she'd just break down, uttering hoarse curse words and moans as she was sent climaxing over and over again. Darkrai was a monster, his never ending thrusts seeming to grow only faster and wilder every time she climaxed all over his cock. And she loved every second of it.

This went on, Darkrai enjoying his personal swan whore while Cresselia enjoying the massive cock that was ramming away and rutting her like no tomorrow.

And Cresselia loved it all. Loved being Darkrai's bitch. Loved his cock. That's why they argued so many times. Too stubborn to admit that they really liked each other, they'd 'fight' then fuck. Fighting being the excuse they needed to constantly have each other's desires sated by the significant other.

On and on it went, cock meeting with pussy too many times to count, Cresselia in her dizzy world of cum and ecstasy, her body weak and sweaty from the over-stimulation. But alas, this did not affect her need for cock one bit, or Darkrai didn't really give a shit as to what her condition was, just that her pussy had to stay tight.

"Mooooore!" Cresselia moaned, even though she had already came more than a dozen times. She wondered how Darkrai never got tired. Probably because he was a phantom, and phantoms technically didn't have stamina.

But all good things had to end, and with one final thrust, Darkrai growled in lust before exploding a mighty and extremely crazy-ass amount of his seed into her. Rope after rope after rope of hot, sticky jizz coated her insides. So much in fact that when Darkrai pulled out of her, his dick was still spurting white all over the place. Darkrai held his cock and swayed it left and right, coating Cresselia's colorful fur in opaque white cum. Cresselia didn't mind, too enraptured and spent to even care.

She was about to doze off when he was turned over, Darkrai's cock standing full attention. She glanced at it with tired and fearful eyes before Darkrai chuckled menacingly.

"What, you thought I was done with you?" he laughed. "No, that was merely a warm-up."

Cresselia couldn't help get a little bit excited by the hotness of it all, before succumbing into her pleasure filled state once more as Darkrai thrusted into her, getting a sultry moan out of Cresselia, begging for more.

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Cresselia woke up, glancing lazily around her cave on Full Moon Island before yawning and looking around.

'Damn, it was only a dream? But it felt so... Real,' she thought. The dream was, well, quite amazing. It involved her and Darkrai... yea.

Cresselia shook herself off before floating out of her cave to do who knows what.

In the nearby New Moon Island, Darkrai jerked awake. His cock was standing full attention as he jizzed all over the bedsheets. He groggily rubbed his head before glancing around.

'Wow, that was one HELL of a wet dream,' he grinned wickedly. The sun was shining bright and clear, blue skies and harmonious chirping of Pidgey filling his ears.

Darkrai floated out of his cave, ready to enjoy the day.

That is, until a certain swan visited his home somewhere near nighttime right before the storm hit.

'Great. Now I have this swan bitch stuck in my cave for the rest of the night,' Darkrai thought moodily. The harsh winds were blowing hard, thunder and lightning streaking the skies. Darkrai glanced up at the rains from the mouth of the cave before thinking:

'Well, Groudon must've really pissed off Kyogre this time,' The phantom looked back up at the sky once more before turning around and floating back down deeper into his cave, where that damned counterpart of him was currently acting like a refugee.

Strangely enough, Darkrai felt a strange case of Deja Vu right before seeing Cresselia open her mouth, probably to say something snide concerning him.

Darkrai shrugged it off. 'Must've been just dizziness or something,' he thought.

How wrong he was.

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You could say that it was a pretty good day for Lance.

He had a great morning. Went for a morning flight with Dragonite, ate one hell of a delicious steak for lunch, trounced a challenger from Johto, and ended his night with his super hot cousin Clair riding him raw.

Rewind, yeah? This is where our story begins.

Lance had just defeated that crap-ass trainer, using only his Charizard and Dragonite (the main one) to obliterate the challenger's team. Now he was on Gyarados's back, surfing to an island somewhere deep beneath the Lake Of Rage. Upon reaching the middle of the island, he ordered Gyarados to dive, both soon submerged and swam into an underground cavern where Gyarados resurfaced. Lance, who was completely dry even after he came out of the water, strode into the mechanical door that adorned a wall.

Inside were the group of people Lance met back when they drugged Jasmine. Namely Lucian, Volkner and Norman. Lt. Surge was also present, while he saw Grimsley and Morty talking in a corner. These were all the members of their little 'Group'.

The Aphrodisiac Gang.

Lance sat down in a seat next to Lucian, who called for the meeting to start. Everyone took seats while Lucian brought out a large metal suitcase. He popped it open, and inside were 10 small vials filled with a strange pink liquid, arranged neatly. He turned the suitcase around to show the contents of the case to his fellow members, all of them eyeing the vials with hunger.

Lucian cleared his throat, pushing his glasses up his nose and giving all of them a knowing glance.

"Everyone, welcome once more. Before we begin, I'd like to thank Lance for funding this research all the way since day 1."

Lance nodded at the small applause of the members, thanking them.

Lucian continued, "With my genius and help from other associates, we have made the XX 69 Formula. Or better known as the horny drug. This heightens the pleasure stimulation of the person that drinks the liquid and will let him or her cum and fuck for a longer period of time than regular. Basically, if used on a male specimen, it makes your stamina stronger so you can fuck longer. When used on a female specimen, it makes them horny, submissive, and basically turns them into a sex slave for the duration of the drug effect."

Applause. They knew this was just an introduction, the good part was about to get underway.

Lucian smiled, "Now we've had human trials for a while now, the most current one being Jasmine from Olivine. As we've expected, it worked marvelously with our good man Steven." All the men chuckled. Since it was near Steven's birthday that time, the guys had given him the aphrodisiac induced Jasmine as a little gift even though Steven wasn't part of the gang. And truth be told, Steven had one hell of a time.

"Now its time to use our drug once more for our... research." Lucian smiled playfully. Research. Riiiiiiight.

"And of course, the next candidate for the drug."

Immediately, the guys started to shout the hottest ladies they could think of, with Volkner shouting Candice while Grimsley started saying how Caitlin would be great.

Lucian silenced them all. "Calm, brothers. We've already picked a candidate." The other guys groaned, but Lance's eyes gleamed in delight. Finally, that bitch of a cousin was gonna get put in her place.

"We shall be using Clair from Blackthorn". Lucian said. The guys nodded in agreement. Clair was fine. Super hot, but a grade A bitch.

"And now who would want to test out our new candi-" Lucian didn't even finish his sentence before Lance stood up, saying "I'll do it" and grabbing a vial before walking out of the room. Everyone blinked. Well, that was unexpected.

Lucian got over his shock and leaned back on his swivel chair. "Get the cameras ready. I want them all over Blackthorn gym by 5". He instructed. Morty and Lt. Surge nodded.

"Good. Now that's over, hope for another successful experiment. Let us disperse". And with that, the men left.

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It was simple. All Lance had to do was slip it into her drink when they had a dinner in the Dragon's Den with the other members of the Dragon Clan, and boom. Lance and Clair went back to Blackthorn gym while the others went separate destinations.

Clair was already feeling the effect an hour ago. Her nether regions were wet as fuck, visibly dripping down her thighs, and she couldn't help but notice the strong male presence next to her.

So when they reached her room, kissing hungrily and clothes flying everywhere, her lust only doubled. This was her cousin, but that wont get in the way of a nice, rough fuck.

Lance unbuckled his pants and threw them to the side while Clair stripped down to nothing but her electric blue matching panties and bra. Those were quickly removed roughly by Lance, fully exposing her perky tits and wet pussy. Clair got on her knees just as Lance threw his boxers away, showing off his impressive cock, fit for a Champion. Whether he took steroids or something every 3 hours, that cock was damn huge. Especially for a human.

But put into consideration that Lance was, well, Lance, then it didn't sound too unbelievable.

Once Lance's cock was in plain view it instantly disappeared down Clair's mouth. She was sucking it greedily, her pussy burning so hot for a fat, massive cock to bang her into the next century. The aphrodisiac's powerful effects taking a great toll on her sanity. She bobbed her head along Lance's shaft, licking the underside of his dick with her tongue while massaging his balls with her hand. Her other hand was getting busy on her soaking wet pussy, fingering herself. Lance groaned and grabbed Clair's electric blue hair tightly. Damn, since when did his cousin learn how to give head? It was above regular cock sucking standards.

Clair moaned, sending vibrations all over Lance's cock. Lance groaned again, but decided to get on with the main course. Never a big fan of foreplay (even though Clair's cock sucking skills were surprisingly awesome), he removed his cock from her mouth, an audible pop! along with it. Clair looked up at him with half-lidded eyes, an unanswered "What?" on her face. That is until Lance grabbed her and threw her, literally threw her a good 10 meters, to her bed.

Damn, Lance. Cut down on the steroids.

He walked on over to the bed, where Clair was already in a doggy-style position, swaying her ass provocatively.

"Does the Dragon Master want a treat?" Clair cooed teasingly, causing Lance to growl in animalistic need. He got on the bed and grabbed her hips, positioning his big-ass cock right there. Clair grinded against it, "Don't tease me, you bastard. Get on with it!" She emphasized it while grinding harder.

Lance got the idea.

He plunged balls deep into her, his cock immediately suctioned and squeezed by his cousin's tight and hyperactive walls. Both let out a long moan, feeling each other's tightness and hugeness, respectively. Lance started to move. Clair gasped as tendrils of pleasure sparked across her body, immense pleasure overwhelming her. Lance picked up the pace and started to slam and piston in and out of the hot oasis that was Clair's pussy. He grunted and bucked wildly, loving the feeling of such a wonderful cunt just for him to fuck.

"You're not even a virgin, you little slut. Spent some time with that Kingdra of yours, eh?" Lance growled into her ear. Clair just nodded, a brain dead look on her face save for the lust that made her mind implode. She had spent loads of quality time with her Kingdra and, like all dragons, was naturally well endowed. She'd spend many a long night getting fucked by her trusted Pokemon, her desires sated by them.

But now it seemed that only Lance's cock and how it filled her up completely was the only thing that mattered. Last she remembered, Kingdra's cock was fatter and longer, so why did Clair feel as if Lance's cock was the best that ever touched and violated her down there?

If only she knew.

Lance grunted and moaned, slamming into his own cousin's needy vagina with increasing brutality. In the corner of his eye, Lance caught a shine and looked to a dark corner of the room. The room was dark, but Lance saw the glassy reflection of a hidden camera's lens peeking out of the wall. Lance smiled. Looks like Lucian was gathering his 'data' for 'research'.

Lance put his attention back on Clair, who was too horny to even notice the many cameras surrounding her room. Some were even in plain sight. Clair just really didn't give much of a crap due to the fact that the only progressive thought in her mind was: cock cock cock cock cock cock cock.

Tongue out and panting like a dog, Clair gripped the sheets tighter as Lance pistoned into her rapidly. Both were sweaty and hot from the crazy lovemaking, but none had cum yet. Interesting. The aphrodisiac was supposed to make the ladies cum like rivers, but it seems that Clair was holding on for one massive orgasm at the end.

And massive it was. With a scream of profanities and a long moan of ecstasy, Lance's bitch came and drenched his cock in vagina juices, the feeling of Clair's wet pussy spasms and twitches around his cock sent him to bliss. He groaned and tried to hold it in, slamming into her wildly, extending the wondrous feeling of tight pussy for as humanely as possible.

Clair mewled and looked over her shoulder to stare lustfully into her cousin's eyes, "Yes, Lance, yes! Fill me with your hot incestuous sperm! I want to feel the hotness of it all!" Clair moaned loudly.

That about sent Lance over the edge. With a deafening roar that would match his Dragonite's, his balls clenched tight as he exploded, his cock sending hot, sticky ropes of semen into the awaiting cunt of his cousin. His steroid-like stream of cum invaded her tight hole, painting her insides white with Lance's wondrous and hot seed.

Both stayed in this locked position, afterglow was upon them. That is until Clair flipped Lance on his back with surprising strength, Clair now on top. She smiled lustfully down at him as she lowered herself down on his cock, sinking into it and riding it like a cowgirl, their lovemaking and moaning going all throughout the night.

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Meanwhile, on the underground cavern where the meeting was first held, Lucian was watching intently. Sitting on his swivel chair and watching the screen with carefully hidden lust, his hand was currently on top of his Gothitelle's head, which he had caught during his visit to Unova. Gothitelle was currently sucking on her master's cock, slurping and bobbing her head in rhythm to the moans and grunts of pleasure she could hear from the TV. Lucian didn't seem to pay any attention on the Pokemon servicing him, staring and writing down notes on his iPad with his other free hand. He roughly grabbed onto Gothitelle's head and made her sink down in his cock, forcing her to take more of his thick meat inside her mouth. Shiny saliva coated Lucian's cock, all the while Gothitelle was moaning loudly, a psychic dildo (made by herself), rapidly penetrating her wet pussy underneath her dress. Lucian smiled, put his iPad down as he watched Clair ride Lance on the screen. His hand was resting on Gothitelle's head as he watched.

Behind him, at the opposite end of the table, Lucian's Alakazam was currently slamming his cock inside Lucian's Medicham, who was bent over the table. Her legs were spread and she was moaning loudly as she clenched the table's sides, Alakazam pumping her with interesting speed. Using his Psychic powers, Alakazam made a psychic dildo that was currently pistoning away at Medicham's ass, loosening her up for Round 2. An egg vibrator was vibrating loudly on her clit while Alakazam madly fucked her out of her senses.

Lucian's two other Pokemon, Mr. Mime and Bronzong, were at the corner, watching their fellow Pokemon and master get it on. Mr. Mime, having spent himself at a Pokemon sex club a couple of hours ago, was sipping a cup of coffee while sitting on one of the chairs. Bronzong lazily floated next to Mr. Mime, glancing with little interest at the scenes in front of him. Lucian was still getting sucked off by that Gothitelle while Alakazam finished his 4th load inside Medicham, and using his Psychic powers to massively strengthen his stamina, continued to rapidly thrust into Medicham, who was pretty much a brain dead slut that already came more times than Alakazam. All this being watched in disinterest by Bronzong while Mr. Mime took another sip of coffee.

"I swear this is turning into some sort of sex paradise. What's Master Lucian even gonna do with the vials once he's done 'testing' them on the different ladies?" Bronzong asked.

Mr. Mime took another swig of coffee before replying, "Honestly, it seems that the only REAL purpose of such a drug is for excessive debauchery. So it'll pretty much be used for stamina during sex and basically to make sex a better experience."

Bronzong nodded in agreement. He watched the TV as Clair came all over Lance's cock while Lance thrusted upwards, ejecting his seed with a loud moan. This moan seemed to get to Lucian as he bucked his hips and slammed Gothitelle's head down on his cock, Gothitelle gagging as her Master's seed entered her oral cavity.

Mr. Mime took a long swig of his coffee before putting it down. "Screw it, I'm joining the fun!" The mime said before walking over towards Alakazam and Medicham. Bronzong lazily watched as Clair and Lance once more changed positions as Lance mercilessly fucked Clair missionary style on the TV. Lucian was doing similarly with Gothitelle sinking down on his cock, both moaning as pleasure rocketed. The smell of sex was getting increasingly heavy in the room as Mr. Mime shoved his cock inside Medicham's mouth while Alakazam started fucking her ass raw, the psychic dildo reappearing inside her puffy wet nether lips. Medicham had tears of ecstasy in her eyes as she was dominated once more in the new doggy style table position.

Bronzong sighed, glancing at all the sexy action yet feeling nothing. He was a genderless bell, what would you expect? He floated onto the chair and waited. 'Well, it was gonna be another loooong night,' Bronzong sighed.

And of course, like all Psychic types are, he was damn right.

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In wonderful Sinnoh, we take a zoom in the beautiful, awesome life of the wild Pokemon. Hidden deep in the forests, seas, or caves, not a lot of people get to really see what wild Pokemon do on their spare time. But let me tell you right now, readers, that one of the things that wild Pokemon yearly do is to-

"Oh, Lopunny! Yes! Yes! Oooh~"

Yea. You get the idea.

Deep within Viridian Forest, a Gardevoir and a Lopunny, two very famous and sexy Pokemon, were getting it on. Both females were over their heat, but that didn't mean that sex got cancelled out. No, Pokemon have sex all the time. It's just that heat is when the females are more fertile and horny.

Anyways, in a small clearing deep within the forest, is where some action was happening.

Gardevoir, a beautiful Psychic being of immense power and sexiness, was leaning against one of the many trees in the forest. Her legs were wide open and her dress was bunched up near her stomach, exposing her already wet pussy. There was another Pokemon, though. Lopunny was currently licking and eating out Gardevoir's wet cunt, her tongue licking her folds while expertly rubbing her thighs. Lopunny's tongue plunged in and out of Gardevoir's womanhood, electing pleasures cries from the Psychic. Lopunny was using one hand to massage one of Gardevoir's exposed breasts while the other rubbed her own wet cunt, eager for stimulation. Gardevoir gasped and moaned, gripping onto Lopunny's sensitive ears as the rabbit tongued her faster, rubbing herself with a faster pace. Gardevoir arched her back and leaned her head on the tree, her hips bucking to meet Lopunny's tongue plunges. The Embrace Pokémon gripped the bunny's sensitive ears as she came, releasing her fluids and her juices all over Lopunny's face, who gladly lapped it all up.

Once they were done, both females smiled at each other. They got into position and started to grind their pussies against each other's, moaning loudly as both Psychic and Normal type scissor fucked each other.

"Lo-Lopunny! Yes! Mmmm..." Gardevoir panted, her eyes half-lidded while Lopunny bucked her hips faster, wanting to obtain stronger friction with the two stimulated vaginas to cause more pleasure.

"Harder, Gardevoir, harder! Ooohhh, yeeeess~". The bunny whined in ecstasy, both females picking up the pace.

Not far away, a big, grass type, lumbering Pokemon was roaming around, looking for something to do. This Pokemon was Tangrowth. Covered in massive vines that ranged from 3 inches thick on the top of his viney head to near 5 inches girth near his waist and arms. All of his vines could extend to a maximum of 30 inches long, as his vines had to be versatile. His two arms were 4 inches thick and was also extendable. His stumpy legs, however, were not. His eyes were glancing around the forest, looking for any sort of entertainment.

And entertainment is what he found.

Tangrowth was just lumbering around until he heard sounds. In a matter of seconds, he made a deduction.

'Sounds? What kinds of sounds? Aaah, sex. Sex sounds means there's sex nearby! Haha!' The Vine Pokemon rumbled with deep laughter. He ran as fast as he could to the sound. Turning a corner, he saw the two females pleasuring each other. His eyes gleamed in delight as he took a step forward-

-And slammed into a psychic barrier.

Groaning, Tangrowth looked closer. 'Damn,' he thought. The barrier was in a dome shape, completely blocking off any intruders. 'That hot Gardevoir must have made it,' Tangrowth deduced.

He clenched his hands. "A mere psychic barrier will not stop me from getting some pussy!" Tangrowth roared, slamming a glowing green fist into the barrier, causing it to shatter immediately.

Tangrowth blinked. 'Well, that was easier than I thought,' he thought as he lumbered into the sex scene, vines at the ready.

Gardevoir and Lopunny were still scissor fucking loudly, their wet pussies grinding and slamming against each other with hasty vigor. Sweat poured down from their sexy bodies as pleasure rocketed. They were too encompassed in their own ecstasy to even notice the intruder, to Tangrowth's amusement.

'Time to get to work,' he thought, his eyes glinting with mischief. His vines suddenly elongated, all of them getting longer as they made their way towards the sexy targets. Tangrowth stood a good 15 meters away, so the vines traveled quite a bit before reaching the two sexy Pokemon. And let the fun commence.

Two vines wrapped around Gardevoir's wrists, causing her to gasp. The same with Lopunny. Both girls were suddenly yanked from each other, their vagina's leaking and puffy with need. More vines appeared and wrapped around their ankles as the vines spread their legs, exposing their needy pussies. Lopunny and Gardevoir mewled and moaned, knowing what was gonna happen next. Gardevoir was in a suspended vertical spreadeagled stance, her entire body lifted off the ground by the vines around her ankles and wrists. Luppuny was forced into doggy style position, her ass up face down as the vines on her wrists pinned her down and the vines wrapped around her ankles spread her open for intrusion. Both Pokemon moaned and whined, wanting some thick vines inside them.

Tangrowth happily obliged.

A vine shot out and ripped off Gardevoir's dress, leaving her completely naked. Her breasts bounced fully while two vines wrapped around her tits, squeezing and rubbing them with a steady pace. Another vine went in the middle of her bouncing boobies, massaging her cleavage and causing her to moan in delight. Her moan was cut off though when a thick vine suddenly prodded her mouth and sickly slammed into her mouth, causing Gardevoir to moan all over the vine, thick and slimy. Her legs were spread open and a 5 inch thick vine snaked it's way inside, easily slipping in and out of her needy pussy. Gardevoir screamed out in bliss, her cries muffled by the vine in her mouth. Tangrowth merely smirked as he made the thick vine slip in and out of her in a rapid pace. He used another vine to snake up all over her body and start to prod her ass, first massaging her ass-cheeks then plunging whole into her backdoor. Gardevoir's screams only got louder as her backdoor was immensely filled, the bulbous tip of every vine making her feel elated and filled to the brim. Every one of her holes were filled with thick, slimy vines as they methodically thrusted and slammed into her holes, faster and stronger than any human cock. It was an amazing feeling that sent her to oblivion and back.

Satisfied with his work on the Psychic slut, Tangrowth turned his attention towards Lopunny, her pussy was already being violated by a thick vine and another was already in her mouth, stuffing her face with the cock-like vine. Lopunny moaned in bliss, sending vibrations all over the slick vine. Tangrowth made another vine penetrate her ass while two more started massaging her sensitive ears. She moaned and howled in bliss, all her holes filled up the brim. Now vote ladies were being thoroughly violated and filled with vines, and they were loving it.

Tangrowth used a vine to stroke his meaty erection, his cock making his vines look like nothing in comparison. It was a massive cock, even for his size and weight. Only Tyranitar or similarly huge Pokemon had cocks the size of Tangrowths, but it seemed that Tangrowth possessed a cock that was equally gigantic. And Tangrowth didn't complain.

Using his vines, he made Gardevoir come closer, and upon seeing the huge cock of Tangrowth, she nearly fainted in ecstasy. It was huge! She wondered how it would feel, pulsing and slimy in her pussy. It would send her into tomorrow and would probably break her. But she loved the thought of such a cock penetrating her and ramming into her until she couldn't walk. She screamed and cried out for more, her voice muffled by the vine inside her mouth as she came all over the vine currently deep inside her pussy. The vine suddenly receded and left the tight walls of Gardevoir. She wondered why until she got penetrated by the thick Tangrowth cock. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as Tangrowth slammed into her with all his might, his thick cock squeezing into her pussy with difficulty.

Lopunny watched in jealousy as her sex buddy got a huge cock stuffed into her pussy. She wanted that cock. The vine inside her own wet lips was doing great but that cock would be ten times better. She waited patiently as she heard Gardevoir's muffled screams of ecstasy, Tangrowth's cock now fully inside her pussy. Tangrowth groaned in lust, such a tight vagina, all for him.

And then, he proceeded to go wild on her pussy.

Thrusting with crazy speeds, he grunted and groaned as his cock was enveloped by hot vagina ever thrust. He used his vines to stabilized Gardevoir and to bring her down on his cock in tandem to his thrusts. Gardevoir's screams only got louder as he was fucked by a cock so massive that she'd never be the same without Tangrowth's cock in her life and in her pussy at all times. The vine in her mouth suddenly slipped out of her mouth as she screamed into the heavens, not giving a fuck if anybody heard her.

"Yes! Yes! YES! Harder! Fuck your bitch with your fat juicy cock! Fuck! Yes! More! More! Faster! Fuck your slut!" Gardevoir screamed loud and proud. She bucked wildly against his cock, cumming constantly as her lust-filled state only increased her need for more nice cock.

It lasted for 10 more minutes of fast and wild fucking until Tangrowth groaned loudly and slammed into her 3 more times in rapid succession before sinking in balls deep and bottoming out in her. His tip poked through her cervix as he deposited an insane steam of cum, pulling out of her and lathering her entire body with his thick seed. Gardevoir only stared with half-lidded eyes, looking entirely spent and brain dead as her entire body was bathed white in cum.

Eventually, the insane stream of cum ended, leaving Gardevoir a sticky, sweaty mess. Tangrowth removed his vines out of her and let her rest on the floor. She was entirely spent. The last thing she saw was Tangrowth slowly advance onto Lopunny before closing her eyes, drifting off to a tired sleep.

With Gardevoir unconscious, Tangrowth walked over to Lopunny, who was whining and panting like a whore who didn't get enough cock. Tangrowth smiled and grabbed her hips, thrusting his entire meat up her ass. Lopunny's eyes widened in sheer lust as she screamed into the heavens, the vine coming off her mouth as she was ass fucked senseless. The vine in her ass also disappeared a little bit back, it's only use was to loosen her up for the main intrusion. 19 inches of cock slammed into her ass, sending Lopunny into a lust-filled state quite similar to Gardevoir.

"Mmm! More! Yes! More! FASTER! FILL ME WITH YOUR THICK COCK! Dominate your whore!" Lopunny screamed. Damn, what a screamer. Tangrowth liked the fact that the two bitches actually proclaimed to be his sex slaves, which made him fuck her ass faster than before, causing Lopunny to scream again as she came all over Tangrowth's cock for the dozenth time.

It lasted quite long, with Tangrowth slamming into her near a thousand times rapidly before expelling his seed deep into her ass, both sides moaning in bliss. He once again removed his cock out of the tight ass and spurted his seed all over Lopunny's body. Drenched in white sticky semen, Lopunny screamed once more before succumbing to unconsciousness. The vines that were slipping in her pussy receded, and Lopunny slumped onto the ground, out cold.

Moments passed as Tangrowth made his vines all go back to his body. He pulled the two cum covered girls near him and went to sleep. When they all awoke, more fun was ahead.

'Damn, that was awesome!,' was Tangrowth's last thought before falling to sleep.

And yea, damn right it was awesome.

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The Grand Meeting Of Legendaries came to a close when Arceus spoke the words.

"Meeting adjourned."

It was a relief for most, due to the fact that the Meetings were usually extravagantly boring. Talks about recent occurrences in the mortal world and what not. Sometimes a decent topic would come up, and even on rarer occasions has there been random heated debates about equally random topics and even all out brawls occurring amongst the Legends. After which Arceus would Judgement all of them in the faces, hence the fact it was a rare occasion.

This meeting was, sadly, another boring and mundane meeting. And so when Arceus called for the adjournment of said meeting, every Legendary let out a sigh of relief and went off to do their own business. Legends slowly trickled out of the Hall Of Origins, where the Meeting was held, and went of to the mortal world to do their own crap.

Giratina was just about to do the same thing. He was going to head back to Turnback Cave and chill there for a while before going back to the Reverse World. Just another regular day.

That is until his curiosity got the best of him.

As he was about to leave, he heard a defeated sigh behind him. Turning around, he saw a fellow dragon. Rayquaza. She seemed to be very tired. Rings around her eyes and a significant droop to her body, as if she'd been plagued by a very big problem.

Giratina was not one to be nosy about other Legends business nor has he actually cared much about any of them, but something about her made his undead soul spark. So instead of sticking to his rule of basically not giving much of crap to people, he went over to her.

"You alright?"

Rayquaza tilted her head up to see the looming figure of Giratina. In her mind, she was thinking of what the hell was the Renegade Pokemon, well, DOING in this situation. You know, one of those 'You Alright?' situations. But nevertheless, the green dragon sighed.

"Well, I've been getting really stressed lately. With Groudon and Kyogre damn near killing each other and all my duties on my back, it's kinda..." Rayquaza tried to find the right word.

Giratina finished for her, "Hard."

Rayquaza only nodded, "I just need a concrete, and I guess, a good way to vent it all out, you know?"

Something changed within Giratina. Instead of his usually dull and unmoving countenance, his mind exploded in one idea every male, man or Pokemon, is bound to. He smiled with a certain light in his eyes as the idea came to form a solid thought. And without a second whim of doubt, he executed the plan.

"So you need a way to vent out your stress?" Giratina said, a certain twinge to his voice. A sort of playful yet unnerving feel to it. Rayquaza nodded glumly, a frown crossing her face. She was an extraordinary being of immense power, the Queen Of The Skies! And yet here she was, being put down by stress of all things.

"Seems to me that you need some sort of stress reliever," Giratina suddenly said, bringing the Emerald Dragon out of her thoughts. She huffed and crossed her arms over her chest.

"Yea? I don't even know what I can do to relieve myself," she sighed.

Giratina smiled wider, "Maybe I can help."

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The sound or rough throaty moans and groans of pleasure echoed from the top of Sky Pillar. Rayquaza was up against a wall while Giratina was speedily thrusting in and out of her core with his big dragon cock.

"Oh yesss, fuck me faster!" Rayquaza moaned out. Her claws were gripping onto the Male Dragon's back while he thrusted into her, penetrating her swiftly. When Giratina said he was gonna relieve her stress, she never would have guessed in this manner. It was working quite well, actually. Her snakelike body coiled around the Renegade Pokemon, her puffy nether lips being pounded quite rigorously. She moaned again and panted in delight. Damn, Giratina was well endowed.

He was in his Altered Form, his six legs and two gargoyle-like wings making him look imposing, yet was utterly amazing. His cock was gigantic, fitting for a Legendary of his stature. It was huge and had a knot on it. Seeing it made Rayquaza pant harder. That massive meat was currently invading her pussy and effectively relieving her stress in an immensely satisfying way. Hearing the throaty moans of his lover, Giratina sped up his thrusts, his knot slowly inflating from the pleasure. He breathed hard and gripped the floor harder as he thrusted faster. His thick cock was being enveloped in wondrously tight vagina and the heated moans and screams of the Emerald Dragon was music to his ears. He thrusted faster and faster, his groans were getting louder.

Rayquaza bucked her hips with every thrust, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as her pussy squeezed Giratina's cock harder, milking it fir all its worth. Ray was in a pleasured state of mind. She was close, so close. The rapid thrusts grew more wild and soon lost it's rhythm as Giratina pounded her into tomorrow. She screamed loudly, her walls clamping down on his cock as she came, her juices flowing out while drenching Giratina's meat further. Giratina gave a low growl and gave of three more powerful thrusts into her before his knot was pushed into her, tying them both. Rayquaza gasped in heated pleasure as she felt his hot seed invade her womb. The stream of cum seemed to last long and hard until it ended with Ray being satisfied. She panted and grinded on his cock, elicting growls from him. She smiled at him sultrily as he glanced at her with amusement. His knot slowly deflated and her pulled out of her, Rayquaza whining in dismay. Giratina smiled.

"So, did my stress reliever work?" he asked, a lopsided grin on his face.

Rayquaza sexily smiled at him and uncoiled herself from him. "Mmm, it was pretty good," she remarked.

Giratina feigned a look of hurt. She laughed. "It was great. But I feel as if my stress hasn't been fully relieved yet". She purred out, landing on the floor with her stomach and head down while she shifted her body to show off her still dripping pussy. "Why don't you change into your Original Form and relieve me fully?" she lustfully liked her lips. Giratina's eyes glowed with lust as he reverted to his Original Form. His two wings turned into six long tendrils of darkness and his legs disappeared as well. In it's place was a big serpent body, with spikes along it's sides. Giratina floated in front of her, and when Rayquaza looked back at him; her eyes widened.

His cock was even bigger than before! Damn, that meat would rip through her and make her mind break in ecstasy. How would that schlong even fit? Upon closer inspection Rayquaza noticed that the underside was rigid with bumps that would probably make her pussy explode. Her cunt was dripping hard at the sight and she whined, waggling her hips, signaling him to get started.

Giratina smiled and pinned her down, his cock probing her walls. Rayquaza turned around and grabbed Giratina's neck for support. And with that, Giratina heavily thrusted into her. A long, lusty scream was heard from the green dragon as the immense feeling of fullness obliterated her mind, her walls aching and constricting from the amazing stimulation that the thick cock was thrusting upon her. She gave out another long moan as Giratina quickly and efficiently went to town on his fellow dragon. He growled out in ecstasy. 'Damn, this bitch is tight!' he thought, slamming into her with all his might. Seeing as he only got halfway inside her crazy tight cunt made him angry, thus thrusting and penetrating her faster and harder, wanting to achieve full intrusion. He growled louder as he squeezed it in even harder, getting moans of lust from the Sky Dragon. Rayquaza panted and gripped Giratina's neck harder, grinding herself onto him as he thrusted into her faster and faster, all the while pushing himself inside her more and more.

Eventually after a few more wild thrusts from the male, his entire cock was buried deep inside Rayquaza. She screamed in ecstasy as she came all over his cock, lubricating it for easier fucking. And fuck her is what he did. Getting extremely turned on from the orgasm of his lover, Giratina's eyes turned a deep shade of red as he fucked her with renewed vigor, his speedy thrusts nearly breaking her. Rayquaza moaned and screamed loud, louder then hell, as her tight cunt was pummeled with no mercy. The bumps on Giratina's cock making the experience ten times more enjoyable as it scraped and massaged her inner walls, stimulating it and making her build up to a second orgasm fast. She clutched onto the Renegade Pokemon while screaming and panting in lust, her pussy clenching around his cock like a wondrous velvety vice. Giratina panted and groaned hard as he felt his balls tighten, his thrusts becoming harsh and wild. He was close. So damn close. The only thing he could hear were the lusty screams of the Sky High Pokemon. He finally conceded to his rumbling orgasm when he felt his cock suddenly being clenched hard by Ray's pussy before he felt his cock grow damp and wet from her final orgasm.

And with that, he came. Hard.

A rough groan and an equally rough thrust one more time into her hot walls sent him into his cataclysmic bliss, his cock spurring loads of sperm into her. Rayquaza felt the hot cum enter her, and she panted with relief. She felt wonderful, her stress seeming to vanish in an instant.

After the ordeal and when Giratina dumped his full load into her, he pulled out slowly. Both groaned in delight. Giratina lay next to Rayquaza and he held her tight in his tendrils, both smiling.

"I do believe I've successfully relieved you of your stress?" the Renegade Pokemon asked.

The Sky High Pokemon smiled, "Stress? I don't remember what that means."

Both dragons curled up with each other, hoping for another day wherein "stress" would attack one of them so they could proceed to "relieve" it with their "special stress reliever".

And their "special stress reliever" was pretty damn efficient.

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"Dude, those things could suffocate a Snorlax," said the red bird-looking humanoid Pokemon to his bro. The other Pokemon, a blue penguin with a trident on his face, nodded.

"I don't even think those things can even be called boobies. Or tits. No, it's a freak of nature. That shit is huge." Empoleon commented. Blaziken nodded, downright agreeing to the words of his friend.

The subject of what they were talking about, of course, were their trainer's wondrous breasts.

Smooth, plump, and simply amazing, Empoleon and Blaziken watched those dual mounds of D cup flesh bounce, barely restrained by the tight tank top their trainer was wearing.

It was the center of every fantasy Empoleon and Blaziken ever had about their sexy beyond hell trainer. The tits were good, but of course her body was to be accounted for. And as Blaziken put it, "the definition of curves is truly shown by this sexy babe in front of us."

To put it shortly, she was HOT. Jaw-dropping, mind blowing, instant erection, jerk off material HOT.

Blaziken winced as his cock unsheathed itself just by looking at his sexy trainer, who was currently in a sitting position reading a book while facing them, not knowing she was giving a pretty good view of her tremendous cleavage.

"Aww dude put that thing away!" Empoleon gave his fellow Pokemon a disgusted look and looked away. Blaziken scoffed. "Speak for yourself, bro," He said, gesturing to Empoleons unsheathed cock. Empoleon cursed and angled his body to hide it.

"I swear to Arceus, dude, if I don't get some of that juicy flesh, I might lose it." Empoleon said.

"Oh no shit Sherlock. C'mon, look at her! She's... ya know!" Blaziken said back. Empoleon only nodded.

They were snapped out of their conversation when their trainer suddenly called them. "Guys! Time for some lunch!"

Both starter Pokemon gave a smile. Another great attribute she had was that her cooking skills were the bomb.

As the two Pokemon settled down next to their trainer on the grassy field they were currently camping on, they noticed that their other bro, Staraptor, wasn't present.

As if sensing their impending question, their trainer smiled. "Staraptor just went for a little fly. He'll be back." And with the question answered, the three of them proceeded to rip apart the glorious meal served upon them.

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"Yep, another great meal," Empoleon grinned, patting his stomach. Blaziken nodded. They were now relaxing on a nearby hill, watching their trainer with keen eyes.

"There's something else I would've enjoyed eating..." Blaziken trailed off. Empoleon looked at him, amused.

"I think it's come to a fact that those tits would be the greatest accomplishment in both our lives." He said.

Blaziken just breathed a loud sigh. "Yeah..."

A few chill minutes past, just the two bros relaxing on the grassy hill, the soft breeze blowing a smooth melody, all quiet and peaceful.

Suddenly they heard their trainer yell out to them. "Hey guys! I'm just gonna go and take a bath in the nearby lake. Take care of yourselves!"

It took a few seconds for the two Pokemon's brains to register what their sexy trainer just said.

Bath? Lake? Naked? Boobies!

Damn near simultaneously, Blaziken and Empoleon jumped up and went after their trainer, who was already disappearing into the nearby woods.

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Blaziken peeked out of his hiding place, a big bush that easily concealed his body. Nearby, Empoleon, who was hiding behind a massive tree trunk, was watching. If you paid closer attention to them, you'd notice that both of their cocks were fully unsheathed, red and angry, pulsing and needy. Both Pokemon were panting at the sight before them. A truly wonderful sight.

There she was, completely naked, rinsing out her luscious blonde hair, her eyes closed as she hummed a soft tune. Of course, this isn't what caught their attention.

What caught their attention were her two bountiful breasts, bouncing and jiggling with every small movement. Oh, those boobs were the cream of the crop, it was the whole package. Too much detailing of said tits would melt your mind. It was that good.

Back to the two Pokemon, their panting was getting louder. Their cocks were throbbing hard, and their minds were succumbing quickly to the lust.

Blaziken shook his head. "Dude, we need to get a grip!" He whispered to Empoleon.

No response.

"Dude? Dude?!" Finally, Blaziken spared a glance at his hiding spot, and his eyes widened.

Empoleon was slowly making his way to their trainer, who was still oblivious. His navy blue eyes were clouded with lust, his breathing low and his movements slow but sure. Blaziken squawked in surprise and jumped (quietly) out from the bushes, running to Empoleon. All he needed was a hard punch to the gut and Empoleon would snap out of his lusty daze. Blaziken charged him, preparing to punch him hard if necessary.

Too late.

Empoleon stepped on a twig, a small one, and with unreal hearing perception, their trainer opened her eyes and gasped in surprise at the sight before her just as Empoleon snapped out of it. He looked at her in equally surprise and shyness, while Blaziken was frozen in spot, his fist still charging a Focus Punch.

Finally, Empoleon gulped and spoke. "Hi, Mistress," he said shakily. He tried for a smile, but it ended up looking like he was experiencing diarrhea. Blaziken quickly dispelled his attack and stood awkwardly, biting his beak and looking down.

Shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit.

Silence. Long, awkward silence.

Then the next words that their trainer said made their minds explode.

"You like what you see? Why don't you come up here and have a closer look?"

Both the Pokemons eyes snapped open and stared at their trainer open mouthed. She was smiling at them sexily while her hands were massaging her big boobies.

Blood rushed to their cocks, both of them standing to attention as the sight made them get even MORE turned on.

Their Mistress massaged her two breasts and squeezed them, moaning softly.

And that's when they lost it.

Sense? Nope.

Control? Out the window.

Using their brains in general? Don't make me laugh.

Lust-addled state of complete urge to fuck until they drop? Hell yeah!

In a matter of seconds, they were in a primal position. Now on dry land, their mistress was on her back, moaning loudly as Empoleon's hard cock thrusted in and out of her cleavage, her two breasts massaging his cock. Empoleon grunted and moaned hard, his thrusts getting stronger by the minute. Meanwhile, Blaziken was having his way with her pussy, slamming in and out of her with lusty groans. His similarly huge dick made its way inside of her in fast slams, her vagina getting thoroughly defiled and filled up with cock. Their mistress moaned loudly, throwing her head back and screaming nonsense. Their fucking was rough, barely restrained, and hard. She screamed louder as Empoleon titty fucked her with all his might, enjoying those mounds of flesh finally satisfying his urges. Blaziken was still hammering away at her pussy, fast and rough, he grabbed her hips to hold her down as his cock penetrated her, filling her up and making her pant and moan.

Dizzy from the ministrations the two Pokemon were doing upon her, she lifted her head and opened her mouth, letting the tip of Empoleon's cock slide into her mouth. She clamped down and sucked in the tip, making Empoleon moan hard. He thrusted faster, her amazing breasts jiggling and bouncing with every thrust of his hard cock. She removed her mouth from his cock to scream out: "Yes! Yes! Harder! Fuck your bitch HARDER!"

As if the words from their Mistress's mouth clicked their senses into overdrive, Blaziken and Empoleon thrusted harder, the lusty screams of their trainer egging them on. Wild thrust after thrust, moaning and screaming, minds breaking with desire and lust, it finally reached the climax.

And it was a hefty climax indeed.

Empoleon thrusted and grunted once more before spraying his seed all over his trainer's smiling face. Ropes of hot sticky semen painted her face white. This set off a chain reaction that made her cum hard, her vagina clenching down in Blaziken's cock as her juices lubed his cock. Blaziken rammed into her a few more times before slamming in and releasing his whole load inside her. All of them were breathing hard, and when Blaziken slowly removed his cock, drips of cum dripping out of tight pussy, he grinned. Empoleon slowly got up and sat down on the side, his cock throbbing with excitement. They looked down at their trainer with smiles. She was breathing heavily, her tits bouncing with every breath. Her legs were still open to reveal her cum-dripping pussy and her eyes were half-lidded in lust.

She was about to fall off into sleep when suddenly she felt a weight on her chest. She gasped and looked up as Blaziken smiled down at her.

"It's my turn on these wondrous tits of yours," he grinned.

He placed his cock in the center of them and he used his claws to grope and squeeze them together, massaging his cock. He groaned loudly as he started to thrust. Their Mistress moaned loudly, loving how her breasts were getting so much attention. She never really thought that her boobs were anything special, sure they were quite huge, but were they 'extraordinary' in any way? Her Pokemon surely thought so. Her thoughts were crumpled when she felt a thick cock slowly ease itself into her already wet cunt, stretching her walls and causing her to moan louder. Empoleon groaned as he hilted inside her, loving the way her pussy squeezed down on his meat. He pulled out and slammed into her, getting a sultry moan out of his Mistress. Empoleon built a pace of thrusting, and after a few minutes they were wildly fucking again, Blaziken groping and titty-fucking his trainer so hard she thought her tits might concave. She moaned and wrapped her legs around Empoleons waist, letting Empoleon get a better thrusting angle. They slammed hard and fast, their red cocks pulsing and awesome. Blaziken and Empoleon were having one hell of a great time making their their trainer nothing more than a cum covered slut.

Meanwhile, up high in the sky, Staraptor was gliding lazily amongst the clouds, thinking. 'Man, I really had to clear my head. Just being next to Mistress gets me all riled up,' he thought. Just the thought of her smooth, shapely legs, her admirable curves, and those goddamn boobs! Damn, Staraptor got hard just thinking about it.

He shook his head and went for a low dive, then spreading his wings to gently land on a tree. He looked down and saw his erection slowly subsiding. Staraptor sighed. 'Well, that's over. Time to go back to camp,' And with that thought in his mind, he flew off to camp.

He was flying low when his keen ears heard soft moans. Staraptors eyes widened and he almost dropped out of the sky. Because he knew a sex moan when he heard one, and this particular moan was the voice of his very own trainer.

'Holy shit!' he thought. He listened closer and heard the moan again. With that one moan, he zeroed in on the location, and with his head filled with dirty thoughts, he flew off to the designated location.

When Staraptor landed on a tree, incidentally the same tree that Empoleon was hiding in a while ago, he looked down.

What he saw made him almost fall out the tree completely.

There was his Mistress, her face streaked with white, getting her wondrous breasts manhandled, or Pokehandled, by Blaziken. His cock was roughly going in and out between the two mounds of delicious flesh, massaging her cleavage and her tits acting like a hotspot for his cock. He groped her breasts and squeezed them around his rock hard meat while thrusting simultaneously for maximum effect. The sultry screams and low groans indicated that they were both having quite the time. Behind Blaziken, Empoleon was ramming away at her soaked and incredibly tight pussy. There wasn't much to say, for it was plain common sense that when penis met vagina, it would result in something beautiful: babies.

Needless to say, it was pretty obvious that Empoleon was enjoying his Mistress's pussy.

Staraptor licked his beak and floated down gently, catching the attention of Blaziken. He smiled up at him.

"Well well well, if it isn't flying fuckface. Come to join the party?" Blaziken said playfully, yet he didn't stop pulverizing their trainers boobies with his cock. Mistress looked at him with a sort of elated dazed expression, her sex face, and with half-lidded eyes she glanced up at him. Staraptor didn't even know if her brain comprehended his presence or if she was too busy getting stuffed with cock.

Empoleon looked up and smiled. "Hey, Staraptor! Wassup?" He grinned then suddenly he groaned, slamming his cock inside her harder and faster. Mistress suddenly moaned and screamed out Yes! In joy. Blaziken was also thrusting faster. He gave Staraptor a wry smile, then said: "Give us a second here, will ya?" He then proceeded to slam in and out faster without waiting for Staraptor to reply. Empoleon groaned, also probably about to release.

Their Mistress was watching with half-lidded eyes as the tip of Blaziken's cock poked her chin with every thrust. Empoleon was ramming hard with his cock, penetrating every inch of her velvety walls. She screamed in ecstasy, and she came hard all over Empoleon's cock, dousing him with her juices. This sent Empoleon off. With one more thrust, he hilted inside her and sprayed his load deep inside her pussy. Blaziken seemed to sense the climax, and it set him off as well. Gripping her tits even tighter, he slammed his cock inside her mouth and blew his load. She gave a squeak of surprise before gulping down the salty essence of her Blaziken. A wild stream of cum entered her mouth, and when she couldn't swallow fast enough, the cum rushed out of the sides of her mouth and dribbled down her cheeks. Blaziken pulled out, and a few streams of cum splattered onto her already cum-covered face.

All three of them were breathing heavily again, and when Empoleon pulled out, his trainer gave a whimper of need. She wanted more cock. Blaziken stood up and released his grip on his Mistress. He grinned and looked at Staraptor, who was watching intently and had a rock hard boner at the ready.

"Alright, me and Empo are gonna rest a bit. She's all yours," Blaziken said, patting Staraptor on the back then slumped down onto a nearby tree.

"Did you just call me Empo? Hey, chicken shit!" Empoleon walked off to Blaziken. Staraptor looked down to see his trainer breathing heavily, her eyes looking at Staraptor. She grinned sultrily and spread her legs wide, inviting him over. The Flying type gave an evil looking beak smile, and using his surprisingly soft yet strong wings he flipped her over so her face was down and her ass was up, doggy style.

"Ooh, Raptor's got her in doggy style," Empoleon commented.

"Really? I didn't notice that!" Blaziken drawled, his voice dripping sarcasm.

Empoleon grunted, "Bastard."

Staraptor wasted no time. He aligned his cock, and plunged in. Straight into her tight bubble ass. She gave a gasp of surprise then a strangled scream. She never experienced anal before, but from the mind-blowing pleasure she was feeling at the moment, she had no complains.

Staraptor gave a low squawk. Her ass was amazing! Slowly he moved in and out, slowly getting a pace. Her bubble butt was fine, smooth, well rounded, and goooood. Before long Staraptor felt a stirring in his nether regions; he was gonna blow. But Staraptor held it in. He was loving this ass too much. He slammed powerfully, the full length of his cock penetrating its way into her back cavern. Mistress screamed in lust, it felt amazing. Her ass was being used so well, it was intoxicating.

"I didn't know Mistress was an anal fan," Blaziken said, his cock getting harder by the second the more he watched.

"You don't know much, so it doesn't surprise me," Empoleon jabbed. Blaziken gave him an annoyed glare.

"Listen, penguin face, one High Jump Kick from me and you'll get crumpled," Blaziken taunted. Empoleon laughed.

"One Hydro Pump to your face would knock you out cold," Empoleon retorted.

Their verbal smackdown was interrupted by their trainer's lusty screams. Both Pokemon looked up and were watching intently once more.

Staraptor gave a few more thrusts before finally erupting inside her ass. A wicked stream of cum violated the insides of her ass while his trainer screamed loudly, drenching her smooth sexy thighs and the grass beneath it with her juices. Staraptor pumped a few more ropes of cum inside her ass, then he removed his cock, spraying her ass cheeks and her back with his cum. Staraptor didn't have much endurance, but he made up for it in jizz. Lots and lots of jizz. Once Mistress was fully coated, he flipped her over onto her back once more and groped her two bouncing sweaty breasts. He took one into his beak while he massaged the other one with his soft wing. He heard his Mistress moan out in joy, her hands going to the back of Staraptor's head to make him suck her boob harder. Then Staraptor used one of his clawed legs to tease the entrance to her pussy, one claw slowly going inside, rubbing her inner walls, getting her very wet once more. Staraptor's claw was fully drenched by the time he switched breasts. He suckled and sucked the other one while his wing massaged the previous one. She moaned loud, saying how much she wanted all of their cocks to fill her up the rest of her slutty life. This made Staraptor even hornier. He stopped sucking on her tit and removed his claw from her pussy. He aligned his cock to her tits, and using his wings to squeeze her breasts together, he slowly eased himself into the center of the two boobs. Their trainer's sweaty cum-covered face lit up in ecstasy as she moaned and screamed loud from getting titty-fucked once more. Staraptor built a good pace and started ramming his cock hard, giving off low moans of pleasure.

"This, my friend, is where we come in once more," Blaziken suddenly said and stood up, his cock throbbing hard. Empoleon stood up as well, and they both walked over to their Mistress. Blaziken went up to her head and positioned his cock directly on top of her face. She obediently licked its underside and took his furry balls in her mouth, suckling it and moaning, sending vibrations all over his cock. Blaziken groaned and tilted her head back, so his cock could enter into her mouth. He rammed into her mouth without waiting for her consent, and she gagged at the intrusion. Blaziken groaned and held on to her head, roughly ramming into her mouth like a crazed monster. He let out low growls of lust as her tongue massaged his cock, swirling around and licking the tip. As Blaziken thrusted harder, spit coming from the sides of her mouth, Staraptor was getting very amped up with her tits. He was crazily humping her fleshy mounds while squishing them together to massage his cock more.

Behind him, Empoleon was ramming into her pussy, grabbing her hips for support and a better fucking angle. It was wondrous. She was fucked twice in her pussy and she was still tight. Empoleon groaned as his cock was suffocated by her velvety tight walls. He was pounding her with extreme force, his cock drilling her pussy with everything the Water type got. Mistress moaned, sending vibrations onto Blaziken's cock, making him groan and fuck her face harder. Staraptor was feeling his release coming, hard and fast. He was thrusting wildly against her tits, titty-fucking her like no tomorrow. She felt all the three cocks violating her body, and she loved it. Loved being used as a slut by her own Pokemon. She'd let them dominate and fuck her everyday, massive orgies that would leave her covered in cum yet begging for more like a whore that hasn't gotten enough. She loved their cocks. She was a slut for her own Pokemon, and her Pokemon owned her and her body. To be used whenever they felt like it. Forever.

She was snapped back to reality when Blaziken thrusted three more times so hard that her jaw might break, then she felt streams of hot sticky cum enter her mouth. She swallowed it down, and miraculously not a single drop was missed. Blaziken breathed heavily, then removed his cock from her mouth. She took a deep gasping breath just as Staraptor came. His cum was being splattered everywhere, on her tits, her face, her body, her hair. A cum-covered slut. Perfection. She came hard one last time, drenching Empoleon's cock, making him grunt and release his load deep inside of her. Staraptor was still unloading his cum directly on her face making her go momentarily blind before wiping away the cum from her eyes. Staraptor removed his cock and flew up, then a second later he gently landed next to Blaziken. Empoleon detached his cock from her walls, cum spilling out uncontrollably. She breathed heavily, looking up at her three awesome Pokemon. Then she closed her eyes and finally drifted off to sleep.

The three Pokémon admired their work. Almost every part of her body was covered in cum, and her tits were red from being overused. Spurts of cum dribbled down from her cheeks, and cum was still leaking out of her pussy.

Blaziken smiled, "Guys, this is a glorious day for us all."

Empoleon lazily saluted both of them. "Damn right, that was awesome. And it makes me feel better that we're gonna be doing this with her for a loooong time."

Staraptor looked at both of them, eyes shining brightly. "Next time we go at it, dibs on her tits first."

The three Pokemon laughed, awaiting the sex-filled future with their Mistress to come again. Probably tomorrow. Awwwww, yeaaaaa.

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Hidden behind a huge rock wall in the near outskirts of Veilstone City, there was an establishment. This place was known as The Tavern. The Tavern was a place that reeked of beer and cigars. A hefty place full of criminals, bastards, dealers, pimps, and the like. This was also the place to make deals. Mercenaries, bounty hunters, all here.

As such, Lucario was in the vicinity.

He walked into the Tavern wearing a long brown cloak, sort of like the cloaks some Jedi wore in Star Wars. His hood was pulled down low over his face, but still he was able to turn heads. That's what you get when you radiate an aura of fear and power. Literally.

Lucario immediately went up the stairs to the Taverns "hotel rooms". His keen ears were attacked by sounds of pleasure, moans and sultry screams coming from seemingly almost every room. Lucario smiled. It had been a while since he had a good fuck. His rival/fuck buddy Zoroark was currently in Johto, hunting down a drug lord that was said to have some sort of "sex aphrodisiac". Whatever the case, Lucario missed her pussy. Always tight, and always for him.

Lucario walked to Room 6-9 and knocked.

No response.

Of course. Classic pimp behavior. Never open doors. So Lucario grabbed the handle and, with a unique skill that he may have got from his Steel typing, he disengaged the lock and pushed the door open. His nostrils were bombarded by the stench of Weed-L, the most trafficked illegal drug in Sinnoh. In the room was one flickering lightbulb and a table with a chair right in the middle. In the chair sat a handsome man, probably in his early 30's. Looked like he worked out. He was smoking a roll of Weed-L, and his face was covered by nothing more but a pair of Aviators and a fedora on his head. On his neck hung a pure golden necklace with a single gold pokeball attached to it. Whether it was bling or an actual pokeball containing a Pokemon, Lucario didn't know. Upon seeing the Jackal Pokemon, the man smiled.

"Ahhh, long time, old friend. It's been a while since we last made... business. It's hard to be a pimp of these slutty Pokemon. Sometimes, when it's Heat Season, I got so much clients I'm flooded with cash," he said 'business' as if he was gonna rape someone. Which he probably was. Lucario said nothing. The man laughed. He had a Sinnoh accent, naturally.

"Yes, silent as usual. I didn't waste time writing down the job, so listen close." He gestured for Lucario to take a step closer. Lucario didn't move. The man lost his smile and sat up straighter, taking a drag from his roll. Time for business.

"There was this guy that borrowed one of my best... 'Workers'. Rich looking, had pockets of cash. Told me he'd return her in a week then dropped more than five digits on the table. Naturally, I accepted. I put my worker in a pokeball and off they went." The pimp explained. He finished his smoke and tossed the roll to the far side of the room.

"You can probably guess what happened. It's been a month. A goddamn month. I want you to kill that motherfucker, burn his house down, and get my whore back." The man sneered. Dangerously calm. He held up a paper. "His address, because I'm not stupid enough to let one of my best women go without knowing where she's at. Probably fake, though." Lucario looked at the address. A small cottage near Lake Valor. The man grabbed a bag under the table and threw it at Lucario, who caught it with one hand. The first half of the payment. He looked up and nodded. The man visibly relaxed and leaned on his chair. As Lucario prepared to leave, the man called out to him. "I need it done in three days." Then Lucario closed the door.

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It was pathetically easy. It took one day to travel, another day to find out where he was keeping her (underground hideout below the lake) and release her while brutally killing the guy (Aura Sphere to the crotch before a Swords Dance boosted Close Combat), after which burning down the house with a special Aura Fire, and one more day to bring the 'worker' (an incredibly sexy Lopunny) back to the pimp.

Now they were back in The Tavern, in Room 6-9. Lucario tossed the pokeball containing Lopunny to the happy pimp. He laughed slyly.

"Good job then! Well, as promised, here's your second half," the king pin said before throwing the ball back to Lucario. Lucario caught it and looked a little bit shocked, but realization dawned upon him. He looked at the pimp, who was smiling deviously.

"Well? Enjoy her then! Whenever you come back to the Tavern, she'll ALWAYS be free." The pimp laughed.

Lucario cracked a small smile. The man grabbed a single key and tossed it to him. "Here. Use the King Suite. And one more time: Enjoy."

Lucario nodded then went out locking the door behind him. He went down the hall to Room 9-6, The King Suite, unlocked it, and went inside, locking the door as he closed it behind him. In the room sat a huge King sized bed. There were no windows but an air condition unit in the wall and a red carpet. At the foot of the bed was a plush couch. There was an oriental looking drawer on the other side of the room, which probably contained dildos and other sex toys.

"Damn, this place is cool," Lucario commented. He dropped his 'macho-man' act and loosened up. He sat on the couch, legs spread open a bit, and threw the ball in front of him.

Immediately Lopunny popped out. She was looking really hot with a tight pink miniskirt. She smiled sexily at him, immediately jumping on him to give Lucario a lap dance. While she was grinding her pussy on Lucarios already hard cock, she spoke: "Master wants a reward for saving me?" Lucario smiled and grabbed Lopunny's hips. He pulled her close and whispered into her ear,

"Damn right I do. Now get on the bed," he said. Lopunny, just as a professional slut would do, immediately got off him and laid down on the bed, legs spread open.

Lucario jumped on top of her and slammed himself inside, balls deep.

"Fuck that's tight," Lucario growled, loving just how tight and wet this bitch's pussy was while Lopnuny mewled sultrily. Lucario growled and spanked her bubble ass, making her squeak and her pussy to tighten even more around Lucario's cock.

Lucario began a fast pace of thrusts, grabbing onto her hips for support. Lucario considered himself as a master of cum-control and long lasting fucks, but as he began to thrust harder and faster into the slutty Loppuny who was screaming like a wanton whore needing some cock, he grit his teeth to resist the urge to cum then and there every time he thrusted wildly.

"More master! More! So good, so big!" Lopunny cried out sultrily, panting hard as she looked back at Lucario with a look of pure lust clouding her eyes. Her pussy was squeezing him so tight, and his cock was wrecking her cunt into wet oblivion.

"Yes! Harder!" Lopunny continued to buck back against his thrusts, her mind crazy with lust. She grinded and bucked against his dick harder, wanting to feel his release deep inside her. Lucario was ramming away at her pussy, his reason melting away as he panted, his cock throbbed even harder, ready to blow any second.

"I want your cum master! Yes!" Lopunny gasped, feeling herself tighten even more around his cock, trying to spur on Lucario's release. Lucario grunted and slammed powerfully into her a few more times before he roared loudly.

Taking one last deep thrust into Lopunny's hot wet cunt Lucario reached his climax groaning loudly, as he dumped his load deep inside her. Lopunny gave a low cry of approval. She shuddered and panted, tongue lolling out, as she came all over his crotch, her own climax making Lucario grow more elated while Lopunny shook violently on the bed.

After a few minutes, Lucario positioned his slut in a doggy-style position, Lopunny crying out sexily. She wiggled her ass at him alluringly, inviting him. Lucario growled and positioning his monstrosity of a cock at her second entrance, causing Lopunny to shake in anticipation.

Lopunny spread her legs, giving Lucario a good view of her puckered asshole, ready to get penetrated by a big dick.

"Please fuck me again, master! Come on, you want more, take me~" She whispered erotically, shaking her ass. Wasting no time, Lucario took a deep breath and plunged straight into her asshole, making her arch her back in ecstasy.

"Your cunt feels so good, considering how many times you've been around the block," Lucario grinned as he began to pound into her again reaching up to grope her bouncing tits while Lopunny moaned and screamed.

"None of them were as big as you!" she cried. True, Lucario was the biggest she ever took. It was ripping her ass apart in the most amazing way.

"H-harder…more!…deeper!" Lopunny cried out. Her ass was squeezing down his cock, and Lucario groaned loudly with every thrust. "Your cock is the best I've ever had! Fuck me harder master! Yes!" she screamed as he slammed into her ass again and again. Her pussy was throbbing when Lucario brought a hand down and stuck two fingers into her pussy. That set her off. "I'm cumming!" She screamed, back arched as she screamed into the heavens.

Lopunny shook wildly as she came, completely drenching Lucario's claws. Lucario grunted and fucked her tight ass even faster, slapping her bubble ass repeatedly.

He seemed to not have been fazed by the Bunny Pokemon's orgasm, seeming to only make him thrust harder and deeper into her.

Lucario was breathing heavily, slamming his cock wildly into her. He loved her tight ass. It was almost as good as her pussy. "Mmm, you're so goooood. I'll enjoy fucking you a lot from now on." He growled. Loppuny had her tongue lolled out and her eyes were half-lidded, seemingly on the brink of consciousness. She was jolted put of it when she felt Lucario's massive knot slam into her ass. She screamed loudly and came all over the bed sheets, climaxing one more time. Lucario howled as he dumped an insane amount of his load inside of her. Breathing heavily, he emptied himself inside her, them he slowly pulled out of her, getting a satisfied sigh from the slut. But before she could even move, Lucario slammed into her pussy, thrusting hard once more. She cried out in ecstasy, gripping the bed sheets for support.

"You thought I was done with you, huh?" Lucario groaned, slamming into her all throughout the night.

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The pimp, who was known by his close friends as Ronin, was smoking another roll of Weed-L. From his chair, he heard all the sounds of sex and sultry passion from the different rooms. He sighed. Controlling more than 15 PokéProstitutes was hard. Harder than it looks. But it paid well. Cash came as fast as the men thrusting their hungry cocks into his whores.

He sighed and unconsciously fingered his golden necklace. This gold necklace had one of his best memories embedded into it. The golden pokeball hanging on it held a special Pokemon that had a special place in his dark soul. Sighing, he unclasped the pokeball and enlarged it. Looking at his face through the golden reflection of the ball, he remembered the good old days spent with this Pokemon. He threw the pokeball into the ground, and out popped his lover.

An Empoleon. Her azure eyes filled with love for the man she was looking at when most people would look at him with loathing or hate. No, Empoleon went through all that to see the real man behind this Pimp. A trainer with a heart of gold. Before he came into the business, he was a glorious trainer. But tough times called for tougher decisions, and in the end, he was washed up here, taking over the Pimp business from his dead uncle. All his Pokemon abandoned him. Except for one. His beloved starter. Together since he was a mere 10 years old and she only a cute Piplup. Bound together by sheer love and an unbreakable connection.

"Hey, Empo," he said, rubbing her head. She squeaked lightly and used her surprisingly soft flippers to rub the front of his pants. The Pimp smiled deviously.

"Wanna get dirty, eh, Empo? Want me to fuck you over my desk?" He said huskily, running his hands over her smooth body. Heat went up to her face and looking down she nodded shyly. The man laughed. He gestured for her to take the lead.

Empoleon's eyes shined with mischief as she went down on her knees, slowly pulling Ronin's jeans down. She eyed the big bulge from underneath his boxers, licking her beak excitedly. Using her beak, she bit the rim of his boxers and slowly pulled it down, all the while looking up sexily at her master. He was looking at her dead on, marveling her sexiness despite her obvious size compared to other Pokemon. He didn't care. For him, Empoleon was the hottest and sexiest Pokemon ever. And she proved it when she took his rock hard cock in one go, sucking it whole and using her tongue to massage it, twisting and licking his cock, her eyes slowly closing as she sucked on him, her flippers on his hips to stabilize herself. Ronin groaned loudly and held her trident-like appendage on top of her head, pushing more of his dick inside her hot mouth.

Empoleon blushed hard, obliging to her master's lustful demands without word. After all, it was always like this. Ever since she opened up to him about her love for him all those years back, Master became her, well, Master. Empoleon moaned, sending vibrations all over his cock, which he showed appreciation to by grabbing her head tighter. Empoleon bobbed her head along Ronin's length, each bob making his cock go deeper down her throat. She moaned again, her pussy dripping hard into the wooden floor. She expertly used her tongue to lick along his massive girth. Ronin moaned, which in turn made Empoleon moaned, satisfied that she was making her master happy. When she moaned, it made his cock vibrate, which made him moan again. It was like clockwork.

Empoleon removed the cock from her mouth to lap at the tip of his cock with her tongue, tasting his delicious pre. She swirled her tongue around the head before taking him back in. Empoleon noticed that his moans grew somewhat louder, a sign that he was near release. Empoleon inwardly smirked and amped up her work, bobbing her head faster while masterfully wrapping her long tongue all around his meat, occasionally pulling off and kissing down the sides of his massive dick, hearing her Master groan in pleasure. She used one of her wings to massage his sack, massaging his cum-filled balls with her soft feathers, making him groan louder.

Empoleon finally released his cock from hire mouth, using her flipper to rapidly stroke it while her beak went lower until she opened her mouth and took his balls inside her mouth, sucking them and moaning loudly. Ronin gasped and breathed a sigh of pleasure. This was a first. Empoleon never sucked his balls before. The feeling was explosive, and he felt himself ready to explode. Empoleon must've sensed this as well, for she took his entire cock back inside her mouth and used her flippers to massage his nice balls once more.

Ronin groaned loudly, and he ejected his load down Empoleon's throat. She gulped it all down greedily the taste salty other tongue. Master tasted wonderful, her drenched pussy was burning for attention, a stream of her juices dripping down her thighs and onto the floor. She moaned loudly when the last stream of cum was swallowed down her throat. She slowly released the throbbing member from her beak, and looked up through half-lidded eyes at her master.

Quick as a Ninjask, he flipped Empoleon over and bent her down onto his desk. She squeaked, surprised, grabbing onto the sides of the desk for support. Ronin spread her legs to reveal her red, fluffy pussy, dripping juices profusely. It looked hot and ready for a big cock to explore its depths. His throbbing cock was rock hard, pre dripping down the tip, ready for a nice oven of pleasure. Without a moment to spare, he thrust his entire length deep inside her.

Both human and Pokemon moaned in bliss. Empoleon had her tongue out, feeling her walls get stretched by his massive schlong. Ronin was loving the way his cock was getting squeezed in a hot vice by Empoleon's pussy. Her juices were drenching his cock and dripping down his balls, making her easier to slip into and fuck. Hard.

Ronin pulled out, and thrusted inside her hard. Empoleon gasped and moaned, moving her hips in tandem to his thrusts, her wings gripping the table tighter with every thrust. Every thrust sent pleasure coursing through her body, her needy moans signifying the fact that she enjoyed his cock ripping apart her sopping wet cunt. He slammed into her with unmatched force, working his cock deeper into her pussy, groaning every time he hilted inside her. It felt wondrous, her walls were amazing beyond doubt, and her moans were music to his ears. He fucked her fast and furiously giving no time for her mind to process all the pleasure her body was receiving. "Empoleon, you're tighter than I remember!" To which Empoleon only replied with a lust-filled scream. He thrusted and fucked her mercilessly over his own table, every time he made a deal on this table he'll remember ramming his cock into Empoleon's needy cunt, moaning and groaning each time he hilted inside her while hearing Empoleon beg for more.

It lasted long, the sounds in the room were full of needy moans and breathy groans. Basically, the sound of any other room. But this was more pure. While the men in the other rooms were fucking for pleasure, Ronin and Empoleon were fucking for love. There was a base with them, not just some one night stand full of slutty moans and rough fucking, no, they're love transcended all that, they went through EVERYTHING, hardships, fights, suffering, together. In the end, they show how they truly love each other in the best possible way. They had a basis, where it all started.

That's why their love was pure. They didn't have sex to sate their lust, they had sex because they loved each other and they wanted to show each other just how much they truly loved each other by having passionate sex.

And that's why, when Ronin finally thrusted into her a few more times, squeezing her hips and shouting: "I'm cumming!", he felt happiness. For having such a wonderfully sexy partner that would last him all eternity. He exploded inside of her, his cum flowing deep inside her womb. Empoleon screamed in ecstasy, her cunt clamping down on his dick as her master emptied himself inside her while she climaxed all over his cock, lubricating it. They were connected, loving the closeness and the warmth it gave. Ronin hugged her from behind, and Empoleon sighed in happiness.

In the other room, he heard Lucario howl loudly and Lopunny scream sluttily. Lust overcame them, and they were fucking wildly. The pimp hugged Empoleon, his love, tighter. Empoleon finally gave out, and she slumped on the table, closing her eyes.

This was their bond. True Love in the midst of a Lust-filled world.

And their bond was never gonna be broken.

Chapter Text

This is a story of how Heat came to be. You know, Heat Season. Where sex and sluts run wild and the males put on their cock hats for a wondrous sex spree.

Yes. Heat.

Some Pokemon, the more inquisitive ones, always asked, 'how did Heat come to be?'

There are many theories about this topic, ranging from pheromone surplus due to seasonal changes to simply breeding faster and more efficiently. Though these are the scientific theories, there are also the theories that lie in the mythical side of the apple...

One such myth is that Arceus, God Pokemon, so mighty and holy, made the interesting Heat just so he could get 'cuddly' with his fellow Legendaries. Such myths are repulsive to the brainy scientists and philosophers, and blasphemous to churchlike cults, who believe that Arceus is the one and pure.

As it turns out, the scientists and philosophers and worshipers were dead wrong. The myth is, well, true. Heat was made simply because Arceus wanted to get his goods on with the other Female Legendaries. One in particular.

This story shall tell of how Arceus decided to create Heat simply to sate his lusty desires...

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Millennia ago, when the first few Gatherings in the Hall of Legends came to be, when humans were merely an idea, when Pokemon ruled the globe and Legends were still busy trying to make the planet more... stabilized, there was the king.

Arceus, the Alpha Pokemon, sat upon his golden throne. It was another daily Gathering in the Hall of Legends, and Arceus was once again listening to all the reports on Earth from the other Legends. Reports on how the budding young planet was slowly turning into a more homey place. Mew was yammering about hundreds of new ideas for Pokemon species, Darkrai was cataloging all the possible and probable types of nightmares he could give to the Pokemon, and Groudon was complaining that there was too much water in the planet, much to Kyogre's amusement. Yes, Arceus was listening, and being the God Pokemon meant he HAD to listen, lest something interestingly insane happened wherein He could have prevented it.

Well, that's what he WAS supposed to be doing.

In truth, Arceus loathed these meetings as much as his disciples did, but he simply made the meetings to look more "God Regal", as he put it.

Arceus was, albeit discreetly, sneaking glances at the black and gold Dragon seated in the middle of Palkia and Dialga. Her smooth, sexy serpentine body, those ghostly tentacles, that golden mask she always wore, and of course her treasured sweet spot that Arceus wanted to ram into with all his godly might, hearing her moan and scream as he thrust his thick cock into her velvety tight pussy-

Arceus shook his head of the desire. He had the craziest obsession on Giratina. She was his life. Both literally and metaphorically. The Sinnoh Trio were the first ones to come into this universe, helping shape the cosmos at Arceus's command.

You probably already know what happened in that time, just the four of them, going all Scribblenauts on the Cosmos.

But what really caught Arceus off guard was that he started to have these feelings for one of his first creations. Which was all fine and dandy if he wasn't the fucking boss man. Its weird enough for a boss to fall for his 'employee', worse even that Arceus created her. Which is strange, considering Arceus didn't really plan on making any of his creations jaw-droppingly hot. It just came to be that Giratina was, well, extremely hot.

Only thing is, she was the iciest Ice Queen that ever existed. She rebuffed ever suitor, from Rayquaza to Palkia. Wanna get nice and smokin' with her? Boom! Shadow Force to the face! Try to use any pick-up lines on her? That'll get you a Dragon Claw and a verbal assault from Giratina. As such, few males dare venture the path of Giratina, for her stoic and near unbreakable attitude towards men was as indestructible and stone cold as the toughest Steel.

So naturally most prospective males left her alone in fear of being mauled.

Only one Legend stayed true to her. And that was, of course, Arceus. Though he never said it out loud.

And as Arceus sat there, contemplating on all the possibilities, he thought: 'What I need is a reason, a damn good, unshakeable reason to fuck her. Probably something that marks the start of a good fucking while at the same time making that fucking more enjoyable.'

And that was when probably one of the most revolutionary ideas came to Arceus's mind. His eyes gleamed golden at the though, and he was gonna execute it. Expertly.

As the Daily Gathering came to a close, Arceus stood, along with the other Legends. Then, he called upon those few Legends he would need for his... project.

All the Legends were dispersing, returning to their respective regions to do their own shit. Arceus sent a mental psychic message to the 5 Legends he needed to speak to. With the messages sent, he slowly galloped (?) towards the Meeting Room, taking a second to glance at the Renegade Pokemon, who was gliding out the main door, before entering the Meeting Room. Arceus sat on the lead pedestal, silently filling out any cracks on the project while waiting for the rest of the Legends he needed to speak to.

He didn't have to wait long.

"There better be a good reason why I'm here, Arceus," A grim, deep voice sounded. Arceus looked up to see Darkrai, arms crossed and slowly hovering towards him. His blue eye was glaring at him and his claws were twitching in a similar way of a hungry animal.

Arceus nodded. "Darkrai."

Darkrai simply grunted as an answer. "What do you want? And make it quick. I have some nightmares to dispense."

Arceus gave him a small smile. Though it didn't seem like it, he and Darkrai were pretty close. And Darkrai was one of the few friends of Giratina. And truth be told, Darkrai was one of the few Legends that knew of his attraction towards the Ghost Dragon. Darkrai, being a natural bro, keeps Arceus updated on her. Much to Arceus's gratitude.

"Patience, old friend. We must wait for the others." Arceus said. Darkrai raised an eyebrow.

"Others?"

"That would probably be us." Said a voice behind the spectre.

Mew flew in, followed by Shaymin. The two usually hung out together for reasons unknown to Arceus. 'Must be a girl thing,' he thought.

"It is not a girl thing! Shaymin is just awesome, is all." Mew stated, obviously reading Arceus's mind.

Shaymin smiled, fist bumping her friend. "Cheers to that."

Darkrai was hovering in a corner, leaning against a wall, arms crossed, lookin' like a bad-ass. "Are there any more, ahem, OTHERS, joining us?" He grumbled under his breath.

"As it seems, there are," Arceus replied.

And approximately 2 seconds after he said that sentence, in came the last two Legends needed. Kyurem glanced around and grunted, lumbering over to where Darkrai was, while Uxie hovered in, sensed the people around him (for he could not use his eyes), and attempted to back away slowly to escape. Arceus sighed. "Stay where you are, Uxie. You are needed." Uxie sighed and floated towards him.

"With the people you have gathered in this assembly, I would assume that only tragedy would take place, particularly tragedy to the mind, seeing as all you barbarians are here." He quipped with that annoying "smarty pants" voice. Kyurem grunted, while Darkrai ignored the jab. Mew and Shayim seemed to not care, too engrossed within their own conversation which involved sunblock and Celebi, of all things.

Arceus decided that it was time for discussion. "Gather around, fellow Legends."

All Legends quickly took a seat nearest to the God Pokemon, Darkrai seated in the middle of Arceus and Kyurem while Mew and Shaymin sat opposite them. Uxie sat two seats away from Shaymin, murmuring something about getting infected by their stupidity. One becomes extremely arrogant when it comes to being the Legend of Knowledge.

Arceus looked at the specially assembled group, then using his telekinetic powers to close the giant double-doors shut, he commenced the meeting.

"All right, I have convened this meeting for one purpose alone. It is a new 'project' I would like to impose to ALL Pokemon. Something I have dubbed 'Heat'..."

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The Alpha Pokemon was flying in "Sinnoh Airspace", as Rayquaza called it. Normally there was a whole load of papers for flight clearance and airspace discipline imposed by Rayquaza, but now was a special day.

Today was the official start of the first ever Heat. Or Estrus, if you prefer formalities.

After a lot of debate and talking, including mountains of paperwork and even new laws erected for the purpose of Heat, it was announced to the other Legends a month after Arceus talked to Darkrai, Mew, Shaymin, Kyurem, and Uxie, collectively known as the B.O.H.R (Board Of Heat and Reproduction), and after another month of ceaseless complaints and questions, Heat was then announced to the general Pokemon public and after a week, Heat was imposed to ALL Pokemon, including Legends. Heat was made to be genetic, impossible to ignore, a part of Pokemon physiology, and always potent. That's why Arceus needed Shaymin. Her knowledge in nature's natural pollenss and pheromones made her essential in concocting the irresistible Heat smell and taste, specifically designed to fit any Pokemon based on Type, Location, and sometimes Feelings. Mew was the one they needed permission from. After all, Heat would really affect her creations. Kyurem was the Legend Of Unity, so he was asked if Heat would be a way to unite the Pokemon in one way or another. Uxie was, well, the Legend of Knowledge, so he was essential when the questions and calculations were necessary. And Darkrai was there simply because he had one important trait that Arceus deliberately put in him: his keen eye and ear towards what anyone and everyone might or might not ask. Essential when you wanted to implement something as life-changing as Heat.

And so Arceus was flying across Sinnoh, not worrying about Rayquaza (who was currently getting comfy with Reshiram), looking on as Heat was commencing below him. He noted that the scent was extraordinarily intoxicating and, thanks to Shaymin's pheromone concoction, nigh irresistible. Sounds of pleasure could be heard all throughout Sinnoh, males happily sexing up all the females in lusty abandon, females ready to bring a new batch of Pokemon into this world. But Arceus didn't really give much of a damn. The only reason he made Heat was to have some fun with a very hot female Legendary.

Arceus touched down in front of Turnback Cave, readying himself. This was it, the moment he was waiting for. With that thought in his mind, he strode in.

Deep inside the cave, Giratina was walking around in circles, trying and failing to ignore the pulsating ache in between her six legs. When they said Heat was gonna be strong, she didn't expect it to be THIS strong. It was maddening, the burning sensation that just begged to be soothed. Soothed meaning getting pounded by a well endowed male. Giratina cursed again. She was one of the Legends that strongly disagreed with Heat, yet the B.O.H.R had thought of every argument and every counter-argument to stabilize and impose Heat. In the end it did happen, and Giratina had no one to help soothe it.

That is, until, God walked into her cave. Literally.

Giratina was still trying to think of a way to soothe her Heat when a voice sounded behind her.

"Greetings, Giratina." The voice, now easily identifiable as Arceus, said. Giratina stifled a gasp as she turned around to look at him. His regal looking pose, his delicate and smooth white fur, his golden eyes. All of which seemed to make Giratina hotter down there. Arceus noticed this, and a smile threatened to creep into his face. He held it back, keeping his stoic exterior on his face lest his expression betray his real intentions. Giratina was in her Altered Form, her gargoyle-like wings folded onto her body.

"I was just checking up on all the Legends when I came across the fact that you don't seem to have a mate." He said, pretending nonchalance.

Giratina saw through his act immediately. What a vile male, making himself look like the hero in this situation, helping the poor horny girl that needed some desperate cock attention. She was about to smack him to the next world when her nether regions rallied against her. Sensing the presence of a ready male, her Heat doubled in power, ending waves of agonizing horniness through her body. She gasped and cringed in discomfort, breathing in the now extremely potent musk of the male before her. She tried to control it, but failed horribly. She looked at Arceus, still putting up his "concerned King" act.

"Are you alright, Giratina?" He asked, smirking inwardly. He wanted her to say it. To say that she needed him, she needed his cock to soothe her Heat. He took a few steps closer to her, his golden eyes meeting her black seemingly soulless eyes. Giratina wouldn't give in. She wouldn't let this Heat control her, and she'd die trying to thwart it.

Arceus was losing his patience. Their faces were mere inches away, Giratina's scent, a sort of sweet nectar, was driving him mad. His cock was rock hard and pulsing, needy for some flesh. Giratina sensed it too, his need and his want. They were just staring at each other now, waiting for each other to make the first move.

And that's when Arceus snapped. Throwing all caution and nonchalance to the wind. "Fuck it" he growled, lunging forward and trapping Giratina's mouth with his own. Giratina gasped and moaned into the heated kiss, her Heat flaring up immensely.

Arceus pushed her up against the wall, still kissing her passionately. He was done waiting and acting all innocent. Her skin, her intoxicating breath, and that amazing smell made Arceus crazy with desire. He kissed her harder, their tongues dancing against each other. Arceus pushed her down onto the cave floor, separating himself from the heated kiss to trail kisses down her body, her chest, then down lower until he reached her puffy nether lips. Giratina was panting hard, feeling Arceus's exhale some air on her core, making her pant harder. Arceus took a long whiff of that heavenly scent. It was probably the most amazing thing that he ever smelled. His cock agreed.

Sensing his lovers need, he smirked and lowered his head towards it, giving it a tentative lick, tasting her juices. Elated by the amazing taste, Arceus started liking faster. First the outer rim, then moving into the center, giving long licks, his tongue reaching deep into her folds. Giratina struggled to remain still, her gargoyle wings puncturing themselves into the ground to stable herself. She was breathing hard, drooling nectar all over Arceus's greedy mouth and some onto the surprisingly comfy cavern floor.

Arceus was enjoying the taste of Giratina. It was beyond amazing. It could have easily been his favorite drink if it was always available.

'Then again,' Arceus thought, hearing Giratina's moans grow in pitch as he continued to eat her out, 'maybe it IS always available.'

Arceus was still savoring Giratina's amazing taste when suddenly he felt her nether lips clamp down hard on his tongue, trapping his head in between her legs. She shuddered and screamed as she came, her nectar exploding on Arceus's face. Arceus greedily gulped down on her fluids, enjoying the taste and texture. A few seconds passed and the waterfall of Giratina's juices started to waver, then Arceus took one last lick before removing his face off of her cunt, surprisingly still dripping nectar. Arceus's cock stirred, red and angry, needy to bury itself inside some sweet pussy.

But before Arceus could execute such a plan, he was shoved off of Giratina with her strong wings. Arceus hit the ground with a thud, his cock a sight to behold. It was standing at attention, all 16 feet of it, pulsing and needy, out in the open for anyone to bear witness to its monstrousness. Giratina stared at it, completely transfixed as his cock leaked precum all over itself, making it seem more aggravated than ever before. She licked her lips and gave a predatory glare towards Arceus, who looked pretty scared as to what was about to follow.

'She'd probably bite my dick off,' Arceus concluded in his head, watching Giratina advance towards his cock with slow, deliberate steps, her dark eyes shining with a look associated to an animal about to bite into its next meal. Arceus watched on, extraordinarily aroused by this sexy beast in front of him.

Suddenly, tendrils of pure darkness came out of the ground and, with perfect efficiency, bound Arceus's front legs and spreading his hind legs apart, pinning them down. Giratina smiled a coy smile as she had Arceus and his cock trapped for her enjoyment. Arceus growled at this entrapment, seeing as he was the Alpha Pokemon, the Big Dog, the All Mighty Judgment User, he felt enraged by the fact that HE was being bound and used. But even so, he looked once more at the Dragon in front of him, and all his so called God Pride quickly left his body, replaced by pure want.

And he always got what he want.

Giratina crouched down then bent her neck downwards, her face directly in front of the massive stick of meat. She growled in lust and exhaled a short breath on it, earning her a pained hiss from Arceus.

"Giratina, please..." Arceus whispered, all thoughts focusing on one natural instinct: To fuck with wild abandon.

Giratina smiled up at him, grinning wickedly. "Aww, is Master Arceus begging?" She teased. Arceus grit his teeth. He was about to reply when Giratina suddenly licked the underside of his shaft, kissing the hilt and using another shadow tendril from the ground she started groping his balls. Arceus gasped and groaned, his legs straining against the dark tendrils that acted as shackles. Giratina smirked, then continued to lick all over his cock, suckling the hilt then running her tongue over the sides, then going back up again to lick the precum off the hilt. Arceus was trying hard to break the restraints, but to no avail. How was Giratina maintaining such power? Simple. Arceus made the foolish mistake of going to Giratina's home. Home turf= home power. Giratina had enhanced power in her home, allowing her enough power to pin the God King down. She saw the look of realization on Arceus's face, smirking as she licked and nibbled on the underside once more, going down and suckling on both his balls as her pussy was getting wetter and wetter from the hotness that was occurring.

All Arceus could do was moan and groan, desperate for release. A release that seemed never to come as Giratina teased his cock to its full extent. Arceus whimpered and hissed, thrusting his hips onto Giratina's every lick, every touch, every suckle. Giratina looked at the situation unfolding, smiling inwardly at the sexual frustration she was causing Arceus.

Arceus was in a midway point of complete rage and delirious pleasure. This wasn't mere love making, this was torture in itself. Arceus thought of where Giratina could have possibly learned such, maybe even learning it from an old mate. This thought enraged Arceus. 'No. She's mine. Only mine.' He thought. He glanced at Giratina who was still in no way done with her devious ministrations. Arceus was on the brink, yet unable to do anything about it. 'Well, I guess there IS a setback to extreme stamina and cum control.' Arceus thought. 'This is just bullshi-'

His thoughts were cut off when Giratina opened her mouth and plunged his cock down her throat.

Arceus gasped and groaned lowly, straining even harder against the dark tendrils that bound him. Giratina looked up at him, eyes clouded with lusty villainousness. She began bobbing her head up and down, Arceus's hips meeting her every suck with perfect tandem. Giratina moaned, addicted to her King's taste. The precum tasted extravagant, and she couldn't imagine what his cum would taste like.

With this thought, Giratina continued to service him, plunging his cock down her throat with increasing speed, Arceus's moans only spurring her on even more. Her sex was dripping onto the cave floor, needy for cock. Giratina sucked him off faster, her tongue swirling around his cock to grip it tightly, eliciting more moans from the Alpha Pokemon. Giratina continued at rapid speeds, moaning with every inch of cock she got inside her mouth. She pulled off and kissed down the sides, licking the veiny pulsing meat and suckling his balls again before licking back up the underside and kissing the head, her right wing wrapping around his cock, rapidly jerking him off while Giratina started sucking on the base with impressive vigor. Her left wing went and massaged his furry sac, groping it and clutching it with her surprisingly soft wings. She moaned and continued this effort, her full focus completely on his cock. Arceus was panting hard, his hips thrusting up to achieve release. He was about to explode from the pleasure, his was pained and barely able to hold back. Giratina saw this and purred, sending vibrations running down his dick, jerking and sucking his meat faster than before.

And that's when Arceus lost it.

With a loud, almost painful cry, his cock swelled and exploded, hot streams of cum completely painting the inside of Giratina's mouth. She moaned loudly, swallowing the heavenly cum with a greed matched by only a few. The taste made her mind melt, and if she could live only one life, she'd live a life as Arceus's personal bitch.

After 15 or so gulps of semen, Giratina removed her mouth, taking in needed breaths of air. The insane stream of cum wasn't even dying down, spraying her face, mask,and upper body with copious amounts of jizz. Arceus visibly relaxed as he emptied himself all over Giratina's smiling face. Giratina licked the excess semen off her face, enjoying the taste. Her thoughts were so focused on said liquid that her focus on the shadowy bonds that held Arceus wavered, weakening it.

Arceus sensed this, and took his opportunity. He broke out of the bonds with relative ease, and before Giratina could even register what had happened, she was flipped onto the ground, her belly down and her beautiful rear instinctively raised up, exposing her nether lips to the salacious eyes of Arceus. He quickly mounted her, teasing her entrance with his slimy cock, rubbing the tip onto her walls. Giratina squirmed and panted, swaying her hips to the rhythmic movements of Arceus and his cock. Suddenly she was pinned down, her neck and wings joining the rest of her body on the floor. She gasped and wiggled, yet found herself unable to move. Arceus was pinning her down with his special Godly Power.

He smirked at the helpless horny Dragon in front of him, smiling at the thought of what he was gonna do to her. He leaned down and whispered into her ear: "I'm gonna fuck you. Hard."

Giratina shivered at the tone, and braced herself for one hell of a time. With that, Arceus wasted no more time and thrust into her, balls deep.

The cave echoed with the massive throes of passion and ecstasy as Arceus pounded Giratina's heavenly pussy, shouting obscenities and moaning, raising his head high into the heaven as he claimed this sexy bitch below him.

Giratina was in a world of perpetual wanton pleasure. Each thrust, each inch pushed into her needy pussy. She cried out with every thrust, pushing her hips back to meet each thrust with satisfying WHAPs! and PLAPs!

Arceus's cock pervaded every inch of her womanhood, drilling into her at godlike speeds. She moaned and screamed wantonly, loving every moment of being dominated by such a large, amazing cock.

"F-fuck! Yes! Harder! Pump me full of that cock!" Giratina screamed out in lusty abandon, losing her so called pride and succumbing to the mind blowing ecstasy. Screaming like a slutty whore, she begged for more cock, to fuck her harder, fuck her faster, to fill her to the brim with cum. Arceus just growled and pounded the converted Dragon slut harder and faster. He bit his lip and hissed, growling out more obscenities, feeling Giratina's amazingly tight pussy squeeze his cock, drenching it with her juices and giving easier access to pound her into oblivion.

"Yea, you like that dont you, bitch?" Arceus growled into her ear, flipping her over so that she was on her back and fucking her missionary style. "Fucking tell me what you fucking want, slut!" He growled. Giratina screamed and cried out.

"P-please fuck me with your big, hard cock! Fuck your slut!"

She moaned, feeling that massive meat turn her mind into nothing but a slab of muscle. Her body was in control now and it was telling her to give in, which she promptly did. She could only moan and scream as she was made into a bitch, a slutty sex slave, a cock-loving whore, and she loved it. She was being fucked by a dick so huge and being fucked so skillfully that she'd never be able to take anyone else. She was officially Arceus's bitch, her body and holes to be used and abused by the God Pokemon whenever he pleased.

Just thinking of such a future made Giratina cry out for more, cumming all over Arceus's cock, another climax building up unnervingly quickly. If this was the Heat's doing, then Giratina had no complaints. This was the most amazing fucking she's ever experienced. Lonely nights spent masturbating, using shadowy dildos as her only sexual accomplice, was nothing compared to the rough, mind-blowing fucking she was being subjected to.

She had no complaints.

Arceus was still eagerly thrusting when his balls couldn't take it no more, he growled and pistoned in and out of Giratina's drenched womanhood faster and faster, his eruption impending.

"I'm gonna cum! Fuck, yes! Fuck! Fuck! Yeeeeeees! YEEEEEEEEESSSS!" Arceus cursed and screamed out in joy as he ejected his load deep inside Giratina. Giratina stilled before her whole body seemingly doing the wave, her pussy also exploding with another mind blowing orgasm. Not that there was anything left in her mind. All she knew was one thing: that she'd never be able to live without Arceus's cock balls deep inside her every single day.

Arceus was happy to oblige to such a request from a respected Legendary such as herself.

Arceus slowly inched out, his cock slimy and drenched with juices, but still rock hard and ready to go. Seeing this, Giratina, with half lidded eyes and a brain dead expression on her face, started to revert into her Origin Forme. Her two wings turned into six tendrils of darkness whilst her six legs morphed into spikes along her body. She got off her back and sat down on her stomach, waving her silk smooth backside to the Alpha Pokemon. Arceus's greedy eyes drank the sight of her smooth, rich scales, those amazing curves for a dragon of her girth, her obviously lusty stare as she waved her ass and dripping pussy at his face, obviously a sign that the slut wanted more. Arceus grinned with barely restrained sexual insanity and mounted her once more. He prodded her pussy, causing Giratina to mewl and grind her wet lips on it. But then Arceus slid his cock up, changing his stance so as he was now prodding her puckered tail hole. Giratina gasped and squirmed at the new yet intensely amazing feeling. She readied her nerves and took in a deep breath, signifying her readiness to take it up the ass. Arceus grinned.

"Ready for me to pound your ass into oblivion?" He smiled lustfully, hearing Giratina moan out her approval. He alighted himself and without a moments notice started slowly entering her other back door. Giratina gasped and wiggled around with growing pleasure as her ass was forcefully taken. It was so foreign yet so amazing. Inch by inch Arceus's cock was slowly being pushed into her ass, and Giratina was feeling the most euphoric pleasure she had ever felt. She panted and moaned, telling Arceus to get it done faster. Arceus smiled and started to increase his pushing until finally he was balls deep inside her. Arceus groaned at the incredible tightness her ass possessed, possibly even tighter than her pussy. Giratina could feel the top of his cock poke her sphincter, and she wondered for a moment if Arceus could actually tear that shit apart and the consequences that could follow. Her thoughts were derailed when she felt Arceus move inside of her, and all pretense and ideas were quickly thrown out the metaphorical window as Giratina succumbed to the immense pleasure that was suddenly invading her whole body. She moaned loudly, feeling Arceus starting to give a few test thrusts, and although it was incredibly tight, it was also incredibly euphoric. Such amazingness could only lead to one thing: an amazing fucking. Giratina suddenly moaned out in her broken slutty voice: "Fucking pound me, you big dicked bastard!"

Arceus took this as a natural go signal and proceeded to pound the living shit out of the converted whore. All matter of control and safety were soon joining Giratina's ideas out the window. Only euphoric, wanton, pleasurable, no holds barred fucking was in both the Legendaries minds.

Arceus pounded and fucked her. He pounded and fucked her to an inch of her life. He ripped up and destroyed Giratina's asshole, mercilessly brutalizing Giratina's tight ass, her moans and screams of wanton pleasure only increasing Arceus's thrusts. He growled out and straight out moaned as his cock was damn near being squeezed to hell by the astounding butthole possessed by the ever arousing Giratina. Seeing as the mind broken whore was playing her part as "semen vessel slut", Arceus decided to exert his dominance. With a hiss and a moan, he managed to say: "Not so tough now, eh, bitch? One Heat and you're on your fucking knees, begging for cock. Which cock do you love?"

To which Giratina replied with a series of screams and lusty moans. Her speech seemed to be impeded by the monster dick buried inside her ass. She could barely utter a word, much less a sentence. Arceus took this as a plea for more and continued to fuck her ass raw.

Seeing as this could only go so far, with Giratina already staining the cave floor approximately 16 times (Arceus was keeping count), this wanton day was about to end.

And it ended. Quite explosively.

With a few more thrusts into her destroyed ass, Arceus roared and ejected a third and final barrage of cum deep into her anal canal. Giratina moaned and came all over the cave floor before slumping down onto the floor, exhaustion rendering her almost dead. Arceus ejected an immense volume, quite amazing as it was his third time to cum, and finally as the last bits of semen flowed into her ass, her pulled out and collapsed next to her.

Breathing heavily and with sleep closing in on them, Arceus muzzled up next to Giratina and whispered, "I love you babe." To which Giratina mumbled out: "Fuck you." Before drifting off to sleep. Arceus chuckled and held the beautiful Renegade close, sleep overcoming him as well.

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"Oh fuck man. She was dynamite in the sack!" Rayquaza shouted out enthusiastically.

It was a few days after the first Heat and the males were all chilling together to talk about their separate heated experiences.

The Males chuckled. Groudon had already told his story of fucking Kyogre's brains out and Latios admitted that he just banged his own sister. Much to the horny delight of the other Males. Darkrai was smiling pleasantly at the memory of his night with Cresselia, and Yveltal was discussing his lay with Xerneas.

Arceus was at the head of the table once more, listening amusingly at all the stories of the first Heat. Inside his mind he was just thinking of the beautiful, sexy Giratina, who invited him to a night at her place. He smiled as the thought of what they'd do entered his mind. Ahh, yes... Blowjobs. Ass. Definitely some role play. Yea...

"What about you Arceus? Who'd you hook up with?" Rayquaza inquired, seemingly done with his story about Reshiram being 'dynamite'. Arceus sneaked a look at Darkrai, who was smiling amusedly. He obviously knows what went down. The others were clueless. Arceus looked back at the interested crowd, obviously intent in hearing who the Boss Man had fucked. Arceus straightened up and smiled, a good story ready to be delivered. He cleared his throat and started...

"First off, I needed a reason, a damn good, unshakeable reason. Probably something that marks the start of a good fucking while at the same time making that fucking more enjoyable..."

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"Impressive, Janine. But once again my Pokemon were simply faster," Koga smiled, returning his trusty Crobat back into his ball. Janine pouted while returning her knocked out Ariados back into the pokeball.

"Thanks for the battle Father, and now I know what I must work upon." Janine replied curtly while bowing. After all, her dad was still her senior. Koga smiled and waved her off, telling her to drop the formalities.

He was paying the young Fuchsia Gym Leader a small visit while also taking a break from the crazy Elite Four work. Many challengers came, but only a few ever really did get past Koga. After which he'd ask Agatha to lay the smackdown on the trainer. He was taking a breather and decided to chill here in his hometown, where his days as a Pokemon Trainer started.

Also where his beautiful daughter was born.

Yes, Janine was the light of his life, the one who have him a reason to fight. She was the fruit of his loins, and even though her mother wasn't around anymore, she'd be proud of the accomplishments Janine had achieved.

"Excuse me Father, but it is getting late. I'm off to bed."

Koga's thoughts were broken by the words of his daughter. He glanced at his watch.

11:13pm.

Koga shrugged. Looks like their battling took longer than he thought. He nodded at his daughter and bid her a good night. Glancing one more time at the retreating figure of his daughter, he noticed the way her scarf was blowing in the wind, how her hips were swaying alluringly side to side, her nice ass a delicious invitation to get spanked and fucked by a huge cock-

'What the fucking shit!' Koga thought, ripping his eyes away from the backside of Janine. Why was he having such thoughts? It was disgusting and incestuous. Such actions would ruin him forever. Not to mention his daughter as well. But for some reason the thought of his daughter's ass just couldn't go away.

'Stop it, it's just your old man hormones,' he thought. Maybe it was because he hadn't had a good fuck in almost 3 years. Life as an Elite Four member was hard work and took any free time away from him. There wasn't much time to relieve himself of his carnal desires. And no matter how much of a trained, experienced ninja grandmaster you may be, the urge to fuck still fuels any man's mind.

Koga shook it off, mumbling to himself as he went back to his own room, exactly next to his daughter's room. After changing into some comfier clothes, he laid down on the traditional Japanese bed and closed his eyes, thinking of the strange feelings that have been erupting inside of him about his daughter. It was strange, but a good nights sleep would wipe away the thought. Koga relaxed and started falling into a deep sleep...

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...Noise. Koga opened his eyes and registered what woke him up. A quick glance at the wall clock revealed the time.

1:32am.

It was late. And yet, a strange noise was emanating from Janine's room. He sat up in his bed, listening closer. His advanced hearing picked up some strange noises, something sounding like pants and moans...

Koga's eyes widened. Oh.

He was no fool. Judging by the sounds he was hearing, there was only one conclusion.

His daughter was pleasuring herself.

Koga's mind was flooded with emotions as he digested this new piece of information. The main idea was to just forget about it, go back to sleep, and never bring it up.

But something inside him stopped him from just letting it go. It was maddening, but he needed to see her.

'What the fuck is wrong with you, fool?' Koga thought.

He couldn't explain it, this urge to see, not just hear, what was going on. He wanted to see her masturbate. And against his better judgment, he threw aside his common sense and stood up, grabbing on some decent clothes and walked out of his room. Using the two seconds it took him to reach the foot of his daughter's room, he contemplated of how much of a creep he was being.

"This is so wrong," he mumbled to himself. "I'm her father! I should just leave her to her personal business!"

His hand touched the doorknob, expertly removing the hidden door trap hidden inside the doorknob, hearing a satisfying clicking sound and gently opening the door. Once again abandoning all pretense of sense, he took a peek.

What he saw gave him an instant boner. Damn.

Janine was spread-eagled on the bed, one hand opening get folds while the other held a bright green dildo, which she was pumping in and out of her wet and needy pussy. Her face was scrunched up in obvious pleasure as she was probably imaging a big real cock plowing into her and not just a dildo. She was panting and moaning softly and her legs were wobbling slightly from the fucking she was giving herself. It was a pretty enticing sight and would make any man hard immediately. Only thing that was wrong in this situation was that Koga had a boner. And he was her dad. Cue the grossness factor and the WTFs. Koga was entranced by the sight of his own daughter pleasuring herself, and when he saw the size of the dildo he thought: 'Heh, my dick is bigger than that.'

He looked down and saw the bulge in his pants. He looked up and saw Janine masturbating wildly, her sounds of pleasure music to his ears. Without much of restraint or common thought he unzipped his pants, letting them fall to the floor and his cock to spring free from it's restraints. He started to stroke himself as he perversely watched Janine fuck herself. Images of him ramming her pussy instead of that dildo infested his mind, making him stroke himself faster. He slowly walked closer towards Janine until he was directly at the foot of her bed, looming over her while jerking off. Janine, too lost in her own euphoria, didn't even notice her father watching her. Her eyes were shut tight as she continued her ministrations.

So much for the "keen senses" crap.

Koga grunted as he pumped his achingly hard cock up and down, eager for release. He knelt down so as his face was directly in front of Janine's dripping cunt, the scent assaulting his senses and damn near making him blow his load. He resisted the urge to reach out and finger the girl and continued to watch the show, stroking himself in time to her dildo thrusts. He was nearing his climax, and he wanted it. He wanted to fuck his hot daughter raw, to feel her smooth silky skin and her petite yet firm breasts up against his body, to touch and caress her pale flesh and amazing legs, all the while pounding her pussy into oblivion. Hearing her scream for more would be his dream, and being with Janine would satisfy him for the rest of his life.

No, there wasn't any more explanation needed. Koga didn't need common sense any further. His kind was governed by one thought now: to fuck a hot babe.

And it just seemed that the hot babe at the moment was his own daughter. But really, he was well past caring now. He'll fuck her beautifully mature body and make her his own. No matter how people looked at it and the consequences that would follow, Koga had one objective. And that objective was to have the time of his life with his own daughter. Consequences be damned.

This thought somehow finally set Koga off, as he grunted and sprayed his load all over Janine. He couldn't control it any further, and he ended up coating Janine with his own essence. When he looked up, his eyed nearly exploded from what he saw. Janine was sitting up, purple hair covering her face and legs spread apart, the dildo seemingly vanishing into the darkness. Her finger was slowly roaming her body, collecting the sperm that Koga ejected upon her, bringing it up to her mouth and licking it alluringly while staring at her father with a gaze so hot it'd probably melt the strongest Steel type. Koga instantly got another erection as he watched his daughter start to fondle her tits, moaning softly as she pinched and rolled her nipple.

"Father wants to fuck me?" She asked all too innocently. Koga replied by crawling onto the bed and grabbing her waist, bringing her next to him, his stiff cock rubbing up against her inner thigh. She looked up at him with half-lidded eyes and leaned into him, her breasts pushing up against his well toned chest. Janine sexily whispered into his ear.

"Finish what I started."

In all honesty, Koga wasn't prepared for that kind of response. Maybe the fact that his own daughter was grinding down on his cock was giving him a clue, or it was just lust talking, but Koga couldn't really think straight. He really couldn't grasp the concept of incest at the moment. Now existed only sex and sex alone. Which is pretty normal for a guy, no matter how old you are.

Add to the fact that his daughter was basically offering herself up to him, and you get the idea.

Koga didn't waste any time contemplating about life and shit. No, he just went with it. Grabbing and pinning down Janine into her bed he locked eyes with her, clouded with lust and desire, there were no words necessary. Permission was in her eyes, and Koga took it. He slowly slid into her, his cock meeting no resistance as he felt his dick get squeezed by Janine's tight walls. He grunted and groaned as he slid in further, the fantastic tightness blowing his mind. He felt Janine's body below him squirm and wriggle in pleasure as she was assaulted by her own father's cock. It was undoubtedly large, dwarfing any other man that she had previously been with, including the guy who broke her hymen, who she previously thought had the biggest dick she had ever taken.

Until now.

Just the feel of Koga's cock inside was enough to tell her that he easily dwarfed any other guy. His hugeness continuing the push inside her, she moaned and threw her head back, gripping onto his back and wrapping her legs around his waist. She panted loudly, her mind slowly blanking out, being replaced by lust. Her body was the one taking control, and her body told her that the feelings she was experiencing were the best feelings she had ever experienced. She moaned for more, grinding down on Koga's thickness, earning a low groan from him. Koga kept going in, until finally he hilted inside of her. A moment of zen hit both of them, peace before the storm. Then Koga started to slide out, inch by inch, until he was feeling the cold air blow down his loins, his cock throbbing for the heat of Janine's amazing pussy. So he thrust back in, slowly first, then gaining speed, her moans growing louder the faster he thrusted. Koga was feeling massive ecstasy, his body hearing up and giving in to the lust. Janine too was panting wildly, moaning like a bitch, quite frankly. This spurred Koga to thrust even harder, desperate for release.

Janine really wasn't thinking anymore. Now, it was all about the feeling. The feeling of absolute elation, the gigantic cock ramming into her made her scream and beg for more, dropping her so called ninja pride as her father dominated her pussy. She was still moaning hard when suddenly Koga pulled out of her, earning a cry of dismay from the girl. He had a glazed, lusty look on his face as he suddenly flipped the girl over, her ass in the air as she laid on her hands and knees. Koga scored the sight of such a plump, delectable ass.

He smacked it once, earning a small cry from his daughter. He smiled, spanking that ass again, Janine cried out again, albeit sexier. Daughter looked back at father, taboos be damned, and she shook her ass alluringly. 

"Spank me harder, Daddy~" Janine purred.

Koga's senses lit up, hearing his daughter call him that made his lust erupt. His cock was sleek with their combined juices, and was throbbing madly for a tight hole to call home. And the nearest tight hole seemed to be Janine's wonderfully ready pussy. Janine, sensing the impending penetration, shakes her ass alluringly in front of her father, making him growl lowly as he entered her slowly at first, guilting inside her as he watched her wiggle and moan softly. He pulled out, then with a rhythm he started thrusting into her with suck vigor and strength that it looked to be a messy ending. And it was only the beginning. Koga had a wild look in his eye, as even the most disciplined of warriors fall to the sweat on a curvy body and the tightness of an amazing pussy. He no longer cared for nothing but release, pounding his daughter's pussy from behind with so much force that he probably thought she'd break any moment. But Janine held on, her purple locks covering her face as she gasped and moaned for more. She was riding out waves of ecstasy, and she knew she was coming soon. She moaned out a warning that she was about to finally blow, but its seems her father beat her to it.

With a few more thrusts into her Koga yelled out and slammed his cock inside her one more time, ejecting his sticky cum inside of her, pumping her full. Janine gasped and trembled, her orgasm rocking her body. Both were locked in a perpetual state of pleasure, when suddenly they both collapsed.

Breathing heavily, Koga slowly pulled out of Janine, earning a disappointed whine from her. He pulled her close, their naked bodies feeding each other heat. Koga breathed in the scent of her hair while Janine cuddled close to her father's toned body.

"I love you Father. Forever." She whispered before falling asleep, a happy smile on her face.

Koga smiled and kissed her head before slowly closing his eyes. "I love you too, my darling daughter."

And this starts a new saga to forever be told throughout the ages. The story of the Incestuous Ninjas. A story told to anyone too scared to try out Incest. It will forever be locked away as an inspiration to future Incest People, which became quite a thing in the future. And it all started when a Father got curious...

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The Tree of Life has been saved, but at the cost of a loyal ally.

Ash was still stinging from the death of Lucario, but at least he died a hero, united with Sir Aaron once more.

That made Ash happy. Lucario lived a good life and in the end saved The Tree Of Life. Even curing Mew of her sickness. Talk about a double accomplishment.

Anyways, Ash was in his private quarters inside the castle, chilling on his bed. Pikachu had already fallen asleep on the couch. Ash was staring at the ceiling, reminiscing about what went down earlier in the afternoon. It was an epic adventure. Truly was. Tomorrow Ash and Company were going to depart on their journey once more, bringing with them good memories.

Which is why Mew had to strike now.

She was watching the boy, hidden in invisibility. She gazed upon his body. Tone, fit from years of travel. Ash was only wearing his boxer shorts at the moment, his body bare for all. Mew looked down at his boxers, lust evident upon her big eyes. She licked her lips. She knew what lay beyond the fabric. What she was really here for. That giant, delicious, pleasing, co-

Mew shook her head wildly. 'Whats wrong with me?!' She thought. It had started that same afternoon. This desire. This... pain. It surged through her like a jolt of maddening energy, consuming her mind and soul, eating away at her sanity. Mew, being a powerful deity, fought it. Fought the urge. But the urge won over, and Mew seemingly could only satisfy herself with one male.

And that male was right in front of her.

The urge probably started when she was revived by that gallant Lucario. Something happened, maybe the excess energy or the sudden explosion, she didn't know. All she knew was that whatever happened that brought her Heat early and that made her want to fuck the human, and the human alone. She was well past reasonable thought now. All Mew wanted was for her burn to be soothed and for her to probably feel some awesome sex.

Just the thought of such a fine specimen penetrating her as she moaned like a slut made Mew pant with desire. She could feel her nethers beginning to get wet as she floated down to the foot of the bed. Behind her, she sensed Pikachu's aura. Cursing quietly, she floated over to the rodent and shot him with a Dark Void, Darkrai's signature move. Pikachu went into deep sleep, snoring softly. Mew giggled in delight. She loved using other Legendaries' signature move. It amused her.

Back to the situation at hand, Mew was at the foot of the bed, glancing hungrily at the boy sprawled out in front of her. Mew didn't care much of tactics or how to approach this sort of situation. What was driving her right now was primal instinct, the desire to fuck with wild abandon. Mews eyes gleamed, then she slowly crawled up until she was right in front of Ash's legs. She slowly levitated forward until finally her face was mere inches away from the boys clothed package. Even if it was trapped in the constraints of the white fabric, Mew knew that behind those boxers was an impressive tool. A tool that would fix her up nice and fine.

Mew didn't waste any time just thinking of the monster cock she knew Ash had. She slowly slid off his boxers, careful not to awaken the boy. What greeted her was a limp 7-inch cock, thick and impressive. Mew gasped at the size. It wasn't even erect! Her body reacted accordingly. She physically felt herself heat up, as if there was a Charizard inside her using Blast Burn or something. Her pussy lips were suddenly visible and was leaking copious amounts of juice. Mew panted with glee, her eyes heavy with ecstasy. She couldn't wait no longer.

With her small but expert hands, she slowly started to stroke Ash's cock. Mew's eyes widened when she saw the majestic stick of meat harden almost immediately, rapidly elongating to its full length of 9 inches. Mew licked her lips in delight. His entire cock was almost as long as her body. She wondered how it could fit. Then she just giggled in delight. She'd make it fit. Such an amazing WMP (weapon of mass pleasure) was not going to be out to waste.

Mew, eager to get a taste of a fine specimen, opened her mouth and slowly began to inch the cock inside her mouth. Bit by bit she sucked it in, the taste of Ash's dick making Mew pant and moan involuntarily. Her hands stroked the parts of cock she couldn't stuff into her mouth as she continued, slowly but gradually, getting more cock into her mouth.

When about half of it was inside her orifice, she began to suck. Mew swore she'd never tasted anything as amazing as the cock she was blowing at the moment. Her mind went blank and she could only think of stuffing some more cock into her mouth as she greedily stroked and slurped at Ash's dick. Her pussy was leaking so bad, the bed sheets were getting increasingly wet. Mew didn't care. She fondled Ash's balls and slowly licked around the sides of his cock. She pulled back to get a breather, then started to lick around his cock, kissing the tip and going back to sucking on the meat greedily.

Mew noticed Ash beginning to stir. His face was morphing into one of pleasure as his body was slowly alerting his brain to wake the fuck up as to fully feel the awesome pleasure that was coursing through his entire body. He instinctively grabbed Mew's head and held her in place, Mew moaning like a slut who couldn't get enough, her eyes closed as she continued sucking faster and harder, bent on getting his seed inside her mouth. Her folds were aching for relief, wanting some cock inside it. Mew, not being able to withstand the need of cock, brought her tail towards her body, the bulbous tip at the end being perfect to be a dildo.

Mew moaned and mewled as she pumped her tail in and out of her wet folds, providing relief to her maddening ache. But not enough. Mew sucked harder, determined to finish what she started before getting into the main event. Driven with that thought, Mew sucked twice as fast.

Ash was having a lovely dream. He was dreaming a hot slutty whore was sucking his cock. Ash was elated as he slammed his cock harder into the girls mouth, hearing the girl moan in ecstasy as he rammed his cock deeper into her throat. Ash didn't know what had happened for him to receive such an amazing and seemingly realistic dream, but he'd be damned if he'd complain. Dream Ash moaned as he slammed his cock faster, deepthroating the girl harder and faster as he heard the glorious moans and mewls from the girl. She slurped noisily on the cock, and Ash groaned, close to release.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, YEEESSS!" His dream self screamed, and he exploded into the girls mouth, her squeal followed by a gagging noise ensuring him that he filled her mouth good with his spunk. He pulled out, blanketing the girls face with cum as he smiled lazily, afterglow setting upon him.

Suddenly, the dream dissipated. A sense of vertigo attacked Ash and he suddenly woke up, his eyes snapping open as he sat up, breathing heavily. His body was covered in sweat as he surveyed his surroundings, and what he saw damn near blew his mind away.

Mere inches from his cock, breathing heavily and with streaks of cum all over her face, was the Legendary Mew. She was panting heavily as she used his cock to support herself from falling over. Her pink fur was also beaded with sweat and a bit of cum, and her tail was seemingly pounding itself in and out of Mew's cunt, making her writhe and mewl.

Ash was no fool. He connected the dots quite easily. Mew was giving him a heavenly blowjob so awesome it transcended into his dream and he was unconsciously fucking the Legendary.

At the moment, Ash was sure as hell surprised. But lust eventually overcame his senses as he smiled hungrily at the Legendary, who was now on her back, her tail pumping in and out of her faster and faster, Mew holding her chest and moaning out loud. She opened her eyes and stated at him. Those big, black eyes completely and utterly tinted with lust, need, desire, and want. Ash got so lost in those amazing eyes. He lost all common thought, actually. All he knew was that there was a pussy to be fucked, and it had to be fucked hard. Ash pounced, pinning Mew down as she gave a moan of appreciation. She liked things rough, as it seems. Ash licked his lips, his black hair sweeping over his eyes. He slowly removed the tail out of Mew's snatch, letting Ash bask in the glory of an amazing pussy. It was red, puffy, needy for a cock to rip it up, and was absolutely dripping wet. Ash growled in approval, his cock pulsing in agreement. He no longer cared of what was happening or what the fuck actually led to this happening, all he cared for now was the tight pussy he was about to fuck.

Ash's eyes were wild as he pulled Mew close to his throbbing cock, all 9 inches of it ready for some pussy. Mew squirmed in his grasp, obviously desperate to fill her heat with some thick cock.

And Ash delivered.

Unlike most crazed animals out there, Ash went in slow, relishing the brilliant, mind-boggling tightness of Mews sacred entrance. He let out a slow, lingering groan as he sheathed himself inside her. Mew mewled and shut her eyes tight, her walls convulsing and tightening around the stick of meat that was slowly entering her, relishing the tightness and the amazingness. Mew didn't expect such a pace to be set by Ash. She expected rough, brutal thrusts while Ash pounded her like the slutty fuck she was. But apparently the boy wanted it slow. And honestly, it was affecting Mew even more than if she was taken roughly. Mew moaned slowly as Ash finally sheathed himself fully inside her. They stood there, entranced in the feel of each other's heat, slowly getting accustomed to the wondrous feeling of fullness. Mew sighed and breathed in the scent of cock as Ash smiled and started to pull out. Mew expected him to go slow, languid and smooth, but apparently, just like Ash's training, he surprises everyone.

Ash's smile grew wicked as he slammed hard into Mew's hot pussy, making her arch her back, eyes widening as she shrieked in surprise. Ash pounded her fast, his sneak attack rending Mew totally unable to comprehend the total fullness of her pussy as Ash dominated her.

"Yeah bitch, moan for me." Ash snarled, his hair falling across his face in an eerie yet sexy way. He pounded her hard, his thrusts emitting wet slaps as it penetrated Mew's womb harder and harder with each thrust.

Mew was in absolute ecstasy. She gripped the bed sheets and screamed sultrily, sending out waves of pleasure telepathically to Ash, letting him feel her emotions, making Ash even more lust-addled and increasing his speed, smiling as Mew screamed and moaned and shouted in pleasure.

Ash was panting hard, his cock twitching hard as he pounded Mew into submission. He let off a few more crazed thrusts, moaning loudly, then suddenly sinking himself inside Mew as he exploded, cumming inside her. Mew shrieked as her pussy wrapped around his cock, her orgasm rocking her mind into lust. Her body was covered in sweat as she came, her juices overflowing and dripping down onto the bed. The smell of sex was heavy in the air as both just stilled in place, enjoying the aftermath of a good fuck. Then finally, Ash slowly slid his cock out, falling on his back as he breathed heavily. He closed his eyes, sleep taking over him...

Suddenly Ash felt his body begin to shrink. He screamed in surprise as his arms and legs shrunk, his head becoming bigger than his body, a long tail with a bulb at the end appearing behind his back, and his skin tuning into a pinkish purple.

When Ash opened his eyes, he gasped in surprise. He looked to the left where a mirror was handily located and his eyes went wide. Where his body stood was now a Mew. Seemingly identical to the real Mew except Ash's fur was more purple-ish.

Mew had turned Ash into a Mew. How was this possible? How was this-

He was still staring at his reflection when someone coughed behind him. He turned around, and his cock, which slowly unsheathed itself, hardened in joy.

Mew was laying sexily on the bed, her ass high in the air as looked at him suggestively. Her tail made a 'come hither' motion, her ass shaking alluringly.

Needless to say, Ash, who started to get the hang of his new body, felt rejuvenated and energized. A good thing, since he was gonna need the energy to fuck the slut senseless.

He levitated over to her and grabbed her hips, rubbing his cock on her ass cheeks. Mew whined and shook her ass sexily, wanting Ash to get on with it. She needed some cock, right now. "Don't tease me babe, please fuck me!" Mew suddenly mewled, surprising Ash. He got over his confusion quickly, as he probably knew that with his new body he could understand her now. He grinned. Ash smacked her ass, eliciting a yelp from the horny Legendary, as Ash leaned over and whispered into her ear.

"I'm gonna fuck you hard, bitch."

And Ash delivered.

With a cry of dominance, Ash thrust his length inside Mew, making her scream sultrily. He pounded her. He pounded her hard. Mew's hands gripped the bed sheets, screaming Ash's name as she tried to hold on while she was getting pounded relentlessly.

Ash was in total pleasure. As it seems, his pleasure sensors were somehow heightened upon his transformation, making the experience more amazing.

Either that, or Ash was just delusional about the pleasure. Probably the latter.

Ash growled like an animal (since he was one right now) as he rammed Mew in the pussy harder and harder, his cock invading her tight cunt deeper and deeper, his dick being squeezed so tight, milking him for his cum.

"Yea, you like that, slut?" What the fuck was Ash saying? He shouldn't be talking to a Legendary like this! But really, Mew approached HIM for HIS cock. So he had the damn right to exert his dominance.

Mew moaned like a slut, "I love it! Please, more!"

Ash was merciless as he fucked the nymph relentlessly. He pulled out and flipped Mew on her hands and knees, ass high in the air. Doggy style. Ash plunged in greedily, his cock being squeezed hard once more by that amazing pussy. Oh, he rode her, alright. He rode her hard. Mew gripped the bedsheets beneath her harder as Ash's cock thrust in her again and again, deeper and deeper. "Fucking hell, Ash!" she moaned sultrily, crying out his name again and again. "Harder, fuck, please!"

"You want it harder, huh, bitch?" Ash asked breathlessly, slapping her ass, not stopping his assault on Mew's pussy. Arceus, she was so fucking tight, it made Ash's mind break.

He plowed her relentlessly, ramming her with all his legendary might. Then Ash got an idea.

Seeing Mew's tail waggle around wildly as she was fucked hard, Ash used his own tail, and slowly brought it to Mew's ass, poking it gently, then harder. Mew screamed in ecstasy and yelled: "Oh yes, please!" This was all the reassurance Ash needed as he slowly slid his tail inside her puckered ass, the bulb at the end acting as a great dildo. Mew let out a sultry moan, her ass and her pussy both being penetrated hard. She came hard, the feeling of both her entrances being violated too much for her. Her cum drenched Ash's cock, lubricating it, making Ash slam harder into her. He slid his cock and his tail in and out of Mew's pussy and ass without care of Mew's health, only intent on cumming over and over and over again into this slutty cocksleeve of a Legendary until she was so filled with his cum she would drown in it.

Then Ash would continue fucking her.

"P-please, fuck me h-harder!" Mew stammered, feeling the full power of Ash pounding her pussy and ass harder and faster. The double penetration was making Mew go crazy with lust. She moaned for more, more of the cock pounding her pussy, making her feel like a dirty, cheap slut that wanted more cock.

"Mmm, you want more, don't you, you fucking whore?" Ash growled out. He was pistoning in and out of her so furiously that the ground began to shake. His cock had pervaded every inch of her womanhood, every inch of her pussy, every inch of her swollen ass, and she loved it. Mew screamed for more, more, more. She couldn't stop screaming Ash's name. This was better than the time Celebi fucked her in that forest, or when Jirachi pounded her ass raw before going back to sleep, or when Uxie, Mesprit, and Azelf took turns pounding her to oblivion for 3 days straight. Hell, it was better than that time Mewtwo finally fucked her, leaving her unable to move for more than a whole week, stuck in the middle of a forest, while other horny Pokemon lined up to fuck her. It was better than all that, and Ash was doing it right here, in the span of one night.

"You're a fucking slut, aren't you? Ash grit his teeth, his thrusts so fast and careless that Mew couldn't even comprehend what her pussy was going through except for immense amounts of unfiltered, unadulterated ecstasy. Ash growled again, seeing Mew slowly start to drift off. He smacked her ass, eliciting a yelp from Mew, snapping her back to reality. "You love being dominated by a thick cock, don't you, bitch?! Tell me what you want, slut!" Ash yelled.

Mew could only scream out. "S-shit! Please f-fuck my pussy w-with your rock h-hard cock- Make me y-your bitch! Fuck me harder! F-fuck!" she screamed, her walls clenching tightly around Ash's dick. "Fucking hell...!" Ash grunted, feeling Mew's walls milk him of his seed. His hips kept thrusting as he finally erupted, his cum flowing into Mew's tight pussy as he pumped his insane amount of his load inside her dripping cunt. Mew moaned breathlessly, feeling Ash's cum spread inside her as she came one last time for the heated night. She collapsed on the bed and breathed heavily, too tired to move.

Ash slowly slid out, his cock dripping their combined juices. He removed the tail out of Mew's ass, his tail slowly shrinking back into his body. Ash fell back onto his bed as his body shifted back into his real human form. Ash slowly closed his eyes, sleep invading him...

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Pikachu woke up to he heavy smell of sex. Sunlight broke through the curtains, lighting the room in a bright glow. Pikachu rubbed his eyes and sniffed the air. Immediately the smell of immense sex pervaded his nostrils, causing Pikachu's eyes to widen as he breathed the scent even more. He looked over to Ash and saw he was wrapped in his blanket, yet the blanket oddly seemed to be quite drenched in some sort of liquid. Pikachu raised his eyebrows before jumping onto the bed, nuzzling Ash awake.

Ash, still lingering in his dreams, could see images. Faint images if a beautiful girl doing some very interesting thing with Ash. It was in his mind, at the edge if his mind, near enough for Ash to vaguely recognize, yet a bit far off so that Ash couldn't truly grasp it. Whoever the girl was, she was beautiful, with pink hair, a pink miniskirt , and the biggest, most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. She giggled at him, shaking her ass alluringly at him. Ash reached out, trying to grab her, when she suddenly dissipated. Ash looked around, confused. His mind was registering a sound. Some sort of sound coming from the outside. He tried to grasp the image of the girl, but it seemed to be out of reach. With a pained groan, Ash closed his eyes...

...and slowly opened them.

He looked around. Sunlight was in his eyes, and he squinted, adjusting to the light. Then he felt the soft hands shaking him awake. He looked to his left to see his trusted Pikachu shaking his shoulder, concern in his eyes. Ash smiled weakly.

"Hey, Pikachu." Ash felt strangely tired, as if he exerted himself over the course of the night. Strange. Maybe it was just fatigue from the battle yesterday. Pikachu greeted him with his customary "Pika Pika!" before leaping off the bed and running off.

Ash groaned and sat up. What was that smell? And why the fuck were the bedsheets wet?

Whatever it was, Ash didn't dwell on it too long. He grabbed his hat from the side table and got up, walking towards the balcony, sweeping the curtains aside to let the sunlight in.

Ash then caught a glance of something pink at the edge of his vision. He looked, but it was gone. Ash knitted his eyebrows in confusion, before shaking his head. No time for madness today. With a shrug, he walked to the bathroom, the strange sweet smell still in the air.

He didn't notice the soft giggle behind him as a pink creature looked at him from the balcony, a mischievous smile on her face, before she flew off.

Chapter Text

Aah, Saffron City. A beautiful place full of rich history coinciding with the road to the future. To a lot of people, this bustling city will always be a cornerstone of wisdom, battle, and technology.

But for Red, it looked like a totally different place.

He didn't remember Saffron being this crowded. What was once hills and parks were now skyscrapers and houses. And in only a few years. Red smiled behind his cap, quickly locating the Saffron Gym at the center of the city. He was wearing his trademark red cap and red jacket but, to try and not get noticed, he was wearing black sweats and a plain white shirt with a pokeball design on it. After all, he was pretty sure people that ventured up his mountain and went back down told others what he looked like. And just because the girls he raped were traumatized doesn't mean they'd shut up. So naturally he was probably a wanted man. And really, he didn't want to get randomly arrested. He was also sure of the fact that the news of him raping hot girls that ventured to the top of Mt. Silver was spreading around real quick-like. The only reason he wasn't already arrested was the fact that 1.) he was Red and 2.) its Mt. Silver, wherein even the best sometimes never make it down alive.

So he was always safe up there. But down here? Gotta keep it incognito. Low profile.

After all, you need to take cautious steps when embarking upon a raping spree. And here in Saffron, it was pretty obvious as to who Red would target next.

The Gym Leader, Sabrina.

Such a delightful prospect. Everybody wanted a taste of what was behind that ridiculously tight jumpsuit of hers, not to mention her defining curves and amazing ass. Of course, most men would shrink away from her even though she was hot as hell simply because she seems creepy and ominous. Like one of those girls that would harvest your balls when you're not looking.

But this did not daunt Red, as he was fairly sure he was prepared for anything. After all, he had his trusty Pokemon with him with the exception of Snorlax, who opted to just sleep at the entrance to the top of Mt. Silver so as to block any potential challengers while Red was away on his self-proclaimed "raping spree".

'And the Raping Spree seemingly begins at the Saffron City Gym,' Red thought wickedly as he entered the Gym.

As lucky as it seemed to be, there were no challengers today. The only things present were the battlefield and a majestic throne on the other end of the field, where a figure was meditating on. Red smiled slyly. There she was. Before he was able to take a step though, the Gym Leader suddenly spoke. "I would like some privacy with this foe. He seems to be a tough challenge. Everyone dismissed." All the people respectfully nodded and left, closing the doors. That was when Sabrina opened her eyes. Red stepped forward. Sabrina was calculating him before chucking. Red stood confused for a moment before she spoke.

"Do you actually believe I didn't know it was you, the mighty Red? Your mind was hard to probe but I got enough info to know who you were," She said. Red genuinely looked impressed by the mental skill this woman possessed. He had a tough mind and was heavily defended but she broke through it in less than a minute or two. Impressive. Red remained impassive, looking steadily on.

Sabrina got off her throne and waked to the edge of the field. "I know of all the atrocities you have committed, boy, and you will not escape this Gym without paying for what you've done," she said it with such steely calmness while throwing a Pokeball onto the field, a Medicham emerging from the orb. It got into a fighting stance and readied itself.

Red raised an eyebrow. 'This must be her advanced team, the team she uses for competitions and such,' He smiled at the thought of having a great battle. But a battle he needed to end early. With a yawn, he threw a Pokeball onto the furled and out emerged Charizard with a mighty roar. Sabrina stood stoically, her Medicham narrowing its eyes at the obviously powerful contender. Charizard grinned a toothy grin before cracking his knuckles, ready for a good fight. Red looked laid-back, unimpressed. The bell magically rang, probably the Telepathy of Sabrina, signaling the beginning of the match. Medicham ran and immediately jumped high into the air, both fists charged with electricity. Medicham did a double flip before going straight for Charizard's face.

Red was unimpressed. 'They must be communicating through Telepathy,' he mused. Charizard looked over to his master, to which Red gave a slight nod, Charizard grinning evilly in reply. The mighty Dragon was given free reign, which means he can do whatever the hell he wanted to do. Charizard's claw slowly formed shadows in it, before he sliced up, a deathly Shadow Claw slicing Medicham right in the midsection just as the Fighting Type was about to drop onto him. The impact was so immense it created an explosion, knocking Medicham back. Medicham flipped and landed on his feet, but staggered. Sabrina remained stoic, positive she'll win. Medicham started running at Charizard, its hand raised in a Drain Punch attempt while he other hand was charging up another Thunder Punch. Charizard looked at Red and raised an eyebrow, to which Pikachu, who was in Red's backpack to avoid suspicion but came out due to the fact that Sabrina already knew who they were, smiled widely. Red tipped his cap down and nodded. Charizard grinned and faced the charging Medicham.

'Time to end this all,' the Fire type thought, breathing in as flames grew in his mouth. Just as Charizard launched his Flamethrower, Red yawned.

"Let's finish this quick," he said. To which Charizard replied by blasting Medicham with a Flamethrower straight to the face.

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The battle, to put in one phrase, was 'overly hyped'. Red dismantled all five of Sabrina's elite without a blink of an eye. All that was left was her Alakazam who surprisingly took out Charizard with a lucky Nasty Plot boosted Psychic right before Charizard could nail the Psychic Type with a Shadow Claw.

Right now, Pikachu was on the field, raring to go, cheeks sparking with electricity. He glanced menacingly at Alakazam, who was looking well recovered because of the two Recovers he did while waiting for the next Pokemon. Sabrina was still determined to punish Red for his atrocities, but even she could see that it was gonna be a lost cause. She grit her teeth, expecting the worst as the little Electric Mouse Pokemon, undoubtedly the strongest of the bunch, was smiling cruelly at Alakazam. Alakazam remained calm and collected even though faced with inevitable doom.

That is until he suddenly heard a voice in his mind.

Alakazam's eyes widened as a male voice rang in his mind. 'Greetings, Alakazam.' The voice said.

'Who is this?' The Pokemon answered. The answer quite obvious though.

Red smiled at the Alakazam, who was looking at him intently.

'Lets get down to business, as I detest al sorts of small chit-chat,' Red said, projecting his thoughts to Alakazam. Alakazam quickly replied: 'And what might you have to say?'

Red smirked, while Sabrina was confused as to why Alakazam couldn't hear her telepathic command. Something was blocking their communication, and Sabrina was sure it was Red.

Red was speaking to Alakazam in a more serious tone.

'I am no fool Psychic Type. No matter how stoic or regal you view yourself, your mind is still bound by one earthly and mortal instinct: to fuck with wild abandon. And its clear to me as to who you'd want to fuck,' Red said.

Alakazam widened his eyes and was about to speak when Red best him to it.

'Cut the excuses. I know you want to fuck Sabrina. She's hot as hell and its affecting you. Now, I shall give you a chance to fuck her. A moment of bliss. But you must follow my word. Think decisively my friend. There is no denying your lust for her. Now will you follow?'

Alakazam was at a loss for words. How could this mortal fool know his one TRUE weakness. It wasn't Dark or Ghost types, it was his own trainer. The thought of her smooth, pale skin and her plump, sexy ass against his hands, her naked body pressed against his, and his rock hard cock slowly squeezing into her pussy, those thoughts made him go mad.

What this human offered was a chance to fulfill his desires, but at the cost of his Mistress' trust potentially forever.

Then Red spoke in his mind once more. 'Of course, you can also take the other offer,' Red smiled evilly. 'I can knock you out easily with Pikachu over here and have my way with her myself. I'll violate her good, with or without you. So, what's your choice, Psychic?'

Alakazam thought about it for approximately two seconds, then answered. 'I shall follow.'

Red smiled. In the end, nobody, no matter how powerful or intellectual, could resist the chance for a good fuck. It was the one thing that bound a male to his most simplest of mortality. Even Gods were slaves to lust, and in the end Love triumphed over all.

Well, that was the assumption Red had. After all, a few choice words was all it took for him to turn Alakazam rouge.

His thoughts were broken when he heard Sabrina speak. "Alakazam? Are you alright?"

Red concentrated and told the Psychic the plan. The execution of said plan was supposed to be damn near perfect, it had to be. Such a strong individual will pose a good challenge.

"Alakazam?" Sabrina asked, unsure of what was happening. She noticed that Red was silent as well, his Pikachu just standing there. Realization struck her. They were communicating. Red and Alakazam. How? Telepathy? How could a mere boy like Red master Telepathy of all bloody things?

She would get answers from him, but first-

Her thought were suddenly cut short as she was suddenly picked up by an invisible force and slammed down onto the battlefield with a sick thud, landing on her back. She cried out, trying to break the force with her own telekinetic ability, but she knew her abilities were no where near her Alakazam's Psychic power.

Alakazam's eyes were glowing a bright blue as he teleported a bed in the middle of the field. As part of Red's plan, he set up a large Psychic Barrier on the whole arena to prevent any interruptions to their, as Red put it, 'fun times'. He then placed the writhing girl on the bed, binding her arms and legs with a psychic force to ensure she wont be going anywhere. Sabrina struggled, not gonna accept her fate at the hands of such a vile man. What really hurt her though is how her Alakazam, a friend she had trusted since forever, would do this to her. It broke her supposedly stone cold heart. Alakazam read her thoughts and grunted. If she was a real friend then she'd realized how much Alakazam wanted her. Such a friend.

Red and Pikachu smiled, slowly walking over to the bed. Red removed his jacket and kicked off his shoes, throwing off his cap and undoing his belt. He smiled down cruelly at the trapped Gym Leader, who glared back at him defiantly. This only caused him to smile wider. Alakazam's eyes stopped glowing, as he manifested the psychic bonds to stay strong without his mind. The horny Psychic type walked over to the two males, who were prepping themselves for one hell of a time.

Red made the first move. He jumped on the bed, his hands roaming the Gym Leader's sexy body. His hands went from her hips to her supple breasts, squeezing them in the process. Red's eyes gleamed in delight. Sabrina's body was amazing, yet subtle. It's as if she was hiding her true beauty behind her scariness and ferocity. But that wont work here, not now. Her body was bare and ripe for the taking, and Red would seize the moment. He grabbed a small Swiss knife from his back pocket before removing his pants entirely, exposing her red boxers and the noticeable bulge forming. Sabrina saw this and redoubled her struggling on her binds, not going to give up so easily. Yet she knew it was futile. This was Alakazam she was talking about. Probably one of the strongest Pokemon on this side of the Region. She felt stung by the betrayal he made, but she would forgive him if she ever escaped. She glanced over to her Alakazam, who glanced back with well hidden lust in his eyes. Red promised Alakazam a go with her after the Trainer was done with her, and truthfully Alakazam wouldn't miss on a big opportunity. After all, once Red left Saffron City, Sabrina was left in the hands of Alakazam, who'd undeniably have some 'quality time' with her.

With expert cuts, Red slashed away at Sabrinas top , revealing her silky white bra. Red smiled, looking over to Pukachu, who was sharing the same smile as him. He greedily cut off her bra as well, revealing her solid B cup boobies. Sabrina growled out and struggled, but before she could say anything her mouth was suddenly filled with cock. Her eyes widened and she gagged, not used to such a foreign object invading her mouth. It was Pikachu's rock hard cock, Pikachu thrusting greedily into her hole. He couldn't really hold in his lust as good as Red, and he just kinda snapped and jumped the Leader. Red smirked as he went down, slicing Sabrina's pants slowly, Alakazam watching in growing adulation. He knew his trainer's body was good, but in all honesty he didn't expect it to be THAT amazing. Red caught the glance of the Psychic type and smirked.

"Dont worry Kazam, you'll get your time after I'm done with her," Red assured him. To which Alakazam nodded and stood there, patiently waiting.

Pikachu was riding Sabrina's face hard, his growls of pleasure signifying his elation to fuck such an amusing orifice. He has fucked many good mouths, but Sabrina's felt amazingly wonderful. Maybe it was her inexperience, or her tightness, Pikachu didn't really care. He was enjoying her mouth immensely, and he continued to thrust wildly into her face, Sabrina's cried muffled by the thick cock invading her mouth. She didn't give up though, struggling once more on the binds that trapped her, yet to no avail as the bonds held fast.

Red chuckled at her unwavering determination as he diced off the last of her pants and quickly ripped it off, exposing her panties to the chilly air. Sabrina felt a draft blow down there and, realizing what it was, redoubled her efforts to escape, even though she new escape was futile.

Red slowly pulled down her panties, showing off her amazing shaven pussy lips to him. His eyes gleamed in delight as he quickly threw the knife behind his back and quickly discarded his pants, throwing it to the side as well. The sight of such an amazing pussy made Red hard beyond hard, his cock extending to its jaw-dropping size of 14 inches. He grinned and, not much of a foreplay person, thrust his entire length inside her. Sabrina's eyes widened and she screamed, Pikachu's cock acting as a muffler as he continued thrusting maniacally down her throat, causing her to choke. Pikachu was going wild, sparks of electricity vibrating all over him as he felt his release coming. Red waited patiently for his partner to finish, his cock nestled comfortably inside Sabrina's tight pussy. He wanted his experience to be a personal one, or at least him doing it alone.

Pikachu mercilessly fucked the wide eyed girl beneath him, his growls turning more livid as he pounded the Gym Leaders mouth hard, loving the way she inadvertently groaned from the cock in her mouth. Pikachu was on the brink, eyes wild as he edged closer and closer to his orgasmic release. Sabrina was trying desperately not to choke on the foreign object in her mouth, yet to no avail as her mouth was pounded relentlessly while tears were slowly trickling down her eyes, realization finally hitting her as she was gonna be nothing but a rape victim, her holes about to be filled with dirty cum from this bastard of a man and his team. What hurt her the most though was the fact that Alakazam betrayed her so quickly, just for a nice fuck. It's what broke her, that her most trusted ally, her greatest partner and friend, only wanted her for her pussy. This made the tears flow faster as Sabrina gave in to her fate, closing her eyes and accepting the torment.

Red saw all this, amused. He was hacking into her mind now that her mind barriers were crumpled due to sadness. He saw her thoughts and chuckled, adjusting his cock inside her a bit, getting a comfier position. This simple movement sent pleasure running down Red's spine, making him even more excited. If mere movements were this pleasurable, then the thought of real sex would damn near blow his brains out. He just had to wait for Pikachu to finish.

Pikachu at the moment was quite close to finishing, his frenzied thrusts going wilder and wilder, his cock sliding in and out of Sabrina's hot tight mouth, until finally Pikachu yelled at the heavens, injecting his cum, all sparky, deep down her throat. Sabrina's eyes widened as her throat was filled with the static-tasting cum, immediately gagging at the taste. She tried to spit it out, but Pikachu held her head tight, making sure every single inch was drained down her throat. After seemingly a full minute, Pikachu slowly pulled out of her mouth, his cock slimy and a little bit of excess cum dripping down into Sabrina's face. Sabrina coughed and retched, never experiencing the act of swallowing down cum. It was her first time having sex in general, her first sexual act being a dildo that broke her hymen 'accidentally' when she was only 16. This was the first legit time she was getting the D, and this was not how she was imagining her first. Sabrina gagged a couple of times more before lifting her head up and looking down at Red, who was admiring her with his piercing red eyes. Pikachu was already on the corner next to Alakazam, who had a hard-on and was slowly jerking off. Seeing him made Sabrina tear up again, closing her eyes to accept the inevitable conclusion of this escapade. Red smirked wickedly, no trace of remorse on his face.

"They said you were a cold hearted tough bitch. Guess they were wrong about you, eh? You're nothing more than a slutty whore that begged for the cocks of your Pokemon and submitted to anything we'd do to your body." He sneered at her. This made Sabrina open her eyes in anger, her will to get out of this situation made stronger by Red's taunt. Before she could say anything though, a strip of duct tape shut her up, muffling her protests. Red grinned.

"Thanks Kazam. You'll get your turn soon."

Red started moving, his pace maddeningly fast from the get-go. Sabrina's eyes widened and she screamed, thrashing around as she was penetrated roughly by the monstrous cock. Tears flowed freely down her face as she was taped violently, Red's moans and groans echoing in her ear.

"Oooh, yes! Fucking hell! You're so damn tight! Your pussy's amazing! You slutty bitch!" Red groaned out, his thrusts becoming more rapid as he pounded her pussy raw.

Thrust after thrust, he couldn't stop. Sabrina's pussy was amazing beyond belief. It squeezed and milked his cock, making Red hornier and hornier. He slammed his cock balls deep, his entire length inside her dripping cunt. Sabrina gave off a few involuntary moans as Red pounded her faster and faster, his moans increasing as he fucked this bitch relentlessly, loving the feeling of his his cock got squeezed by such and amazing pussy. He was getting close so soon, and he loved it. Loved how her pussy was perfect for his cock and how he was drilling a new cavern inside her moist cavern with his cock, the pleasure slowly overcoming his body as he raped her faster and harder, his dick pumping in and out, in and out, in and out with no remorse. Red grunted and groaned, Sabrina closing her eyes and crying softly as she was raped hard by this disgusting man. She prided herself of her power, yet here she was, powerless to stop this bastard from using her body as he pleased. She cried as she was penetrated again and again by his huge cock, his moans and grunts adding fuel to the fire as she cried more.

Red was in absolute ecstasy. He slammed into her tight hole so fast he was afraid he might rip her pussy to shreds. Yet he continued, his cock covered in slimy juices as he rutted her good. He could feel his release imminent, this making him only hornier as he rammed her with all his might, random words and trash coming from his mouth.

"Oh, shit! Fuck! Fuck! I'm gonna cum, you slutty bitch! Fuck! Fuck! Fuuuuuuuuuck!"

Red screamed into the heavens as he slammed into her one more time, making Sabrina's eyes snap open and her body to lurch violently as she screamed, feeling the cum enter her pussy and drown her insides with Red's spunk. Her whole body was shaking as Red held her close, his body going through the aftershock of such an amazing pussy. They froze there, suspended in time as both were registering the after-effects of such a great fuck. Well, Red did. Sabrina just laid there, shivering and crying like a little bitch. How cute.

Eventually Red got off his high, slowly removing his cock with a groan. His cock slid out, Sabrina's push juices covering his dick with slimy white as Red admired his handiwork. Her pussy was absolutely destroyed, bits of white seen to ooze out combined with her juices. Sabrina was too defeated to even move, she just laid there like a good little slut, eyes vacant and staring into space. She was dead, a husk of herself. Traumatized. And it wasn't over yet.

Red slowly stood up and sat on a nearby chair, courtesy of Alakazam. Pikachu was seated on a similar chair next to him, both still had hard cocks, but they both respectfully looked at Alakazam.

"Well, we promised. She's all yours bro." Red said, leaning back onto the chair. Alakazam nodded and used his psychic prowess to remove the binds on Sabrina, changing her position so as she was on her hands and knees, doggy style. Just the way Alakazam wanted it. He didn't bind her again, as it seemed Sabrina was too broken to move. She slumps on her shoulder, her face on the bed as she lay there, the only though in her mind was death. Just end it all.

Alakazam, of course, didn't give much of a damn as he lined up his cock, red and veiny, up her already drenched pussy. He poked it with his tip, which seemingly awoken Sabrina from her stupor as she looked back at him with pleading eyes, tears going down her face. Alakazam plunged into her pussy, seeing her face morph into pain as she screamed, muffled by the duct tape. Alakazam groaned in pure bliss as he held onto her sexy hips, his cock pulsing inside her as his dreams of fucking his Mistress were slowly coming true.

Alakazam groaned as he gained speed, his thrusts languid and smooth slowly turning into fast and crazy as his mind slowly got lost in the amazing tightness of Sabrina's pussy. He pounded her relentlessly, holding into her curves for support while he rammed his aching dick inside her cunt, his moans becoming more feral and wild in nature. Power seethed off of him in waves as his psychic sense was pushed to maximum and he had to vent off his power. Using his Psychic power, he conjured two psychic hands that roughly groped Sabrina's glorious breasts. He conjured an egg vibrator on her clit and set it to maximum while the duct tape was removed from her mouth only for another dildo was thrust into her mouth, choking her in the process. Alakazam also conjured a dildo that sinked inside her tight bubble ass. All this was too much for Sabrina as she screamed non-stop, the pleasure stimulating her mixing with the pain and trauma form getting raped. Her whole body was getting raped, even her mind seemed to be assaulted with pleasure. She was getting pussy-fucked, face-fucked, ass-fucked, titty-fucked, and seemingly also getting mindfucked. It was the complete sexual experience, and Sabrina couldn't take it any longer.

She came hard on Alakazam's dick, her screams so loud they vibrated inside Alakazam's mind. She came constantly, her pussy a river of juices as Alakazam pounded her to oblivion. The sex toys were pumping her so fast, each doing its part in destroying Sabrina's mind and making her a cum-slave. The dildos worked her ass and mouth relentlessly, sliding in and out of her holes so fast it was breaking her. Her tits were being manhandled and were being groped roughly. Alakazam was slamming into her so fast, he might've broke her pussy, tearing her up. He didn't care. His whole body was excreting power as his eyes glowed a dangerous violet. He fucked her with inhuman speed, each toy and his own cock going so fast they all became a blur. Red and Pikachu were both jerking off wildly, the sight before them too much to handle. Sabrina was nothing more than a slutty sex slave as she was dominated and used as nothing but a toy, where cocks were placed in for pleasure. Her body was not hers anymore, her everything belonged to Alakazam as he raped her violently.

The sex toys were moving faster and faster, Alakazam fucking her harder and harder, Sabrina half-moaning and half-screaming. It was a wild roller coaster, so crazy, so high, so explosively amazing, it was the climax of climaxes as Alakazam roared out, power exploding off of him, all the sex toys seemingly cumming into her as Sabrina's mind broke from the stimulation. The whole room seemingly imploded as Alakazam filled her with his jizz, the dildos also spewing out copious amounts of cum inside her mouth and ass. In unison, Alakazam and the magic dildos pulled out and bathed her body in cum, stream after steam of cum decorating her body in white. The amount of jizz didn't seem to end as Sabrina damn near drowned in white, her mouth full of cum, her ass full of cum, her pussy absolutely invaded with cum. Alakazam turned her around as Sabrina laid on her back, her whole body getting jizzed on. From her lustrous hair, to her face, down to her tits, her stomach, her curves, her legs, all over her body. There was no part of he body not drenched in cum. Alakazam stood there in triumph, his cock spewing some excess jizz all over her face as he slowly and miraculously came down from his high.

Red and Pikachu slowly went over to Sabrina's utterly defiled body, both still jerking off, and dumped their loads all over her, spraying her already white body with more white. In the end, it was a fitting conclusion to this massive 'sexy time'. Sabrina was unconscious, her eyes closed and mouth open, all holes filled with jizz. Alakazam made all the sex toys disappear as he stood up. All three men admired the work they did to the Gym Leader, he legs spread open, her eyes closed and mouth dripping jizz. Her body covered in cum, head to toe. She was still breathing, which was a miracle. The three guys exchanged looks and started laughing like retarded bitches, happy of accomplishing such an amazing fuckfest. After the laughter died down, Red pulled his boxers and pants back on as his Pikachu went back into his backpack. Red smiled and shook hands with the Alakazam, both smiling.

"Well, she's all yours good friend. That was one hell of a fuck." Red smiled at the happy Alakazam.

'Thank you my friend for this opportunity, I promise to cover your names. This never officially happened,' Alakazam replied in Red's mind. Red chuckled.

"No. Thank YOU, you wild man, for one HELL of an experience," Red smirked, putting on his shirt and jacket. Alakazam chuckled and telepathically said goodbye to Pikachu, after which exchanging bro fists and handshakes one more time before Red pulled on his cap, looked one more time at Sabrina's abused body, then casually walked out the Gym without anything seemingly happening. Alakazam teleported the bed with Sabrina on it to her private quarters, where Alakazam would meet her in a while. He dropped the psychic barricade around the Gym and he too casually sauntered into the private quarters, not bothering to teleport as he quietly rewinded the nights events in his mind, a small smile beneath his mustache as he walked into the private quarters, a new beginning to his and his Mistress's future.

Red was standing on that very same hill he was on a while ago, watching the beautiful night sky. Yes, it was amazing. Pikachu came out of the bag, sitting on Red's shoulder. Red glanced at his partner.

"Where next, buddy? Who's next?" Red inquired. Pikachu shrugged. Red nodded slowly before looking back at the moon. A gentle breeze blew across the hill, Red feeling the breeze as it blew across his face. As if nothing sinister happened just minutes ago. Red tilted his cap down and smiled.

"Wherever the wind will take us, eh, Pikachu?" Red said to the rodent. Pikachu replied with his own "Pika Pi!" Red chuckled.

"Yea, wherever the wind will take us," Red whispered before lazily throwing a Pokeball into the air, Charizard popping out and giving a mighty roar as Red climbed his back and they all slowly flew off into the cool, breezy night, wherever the wind will take them. To their new target. A new babe ready to get fucked.

Wherever that was, it was gonna be another adventure for Red. That had to be soon, as Red was already feeling a familiar stirring in his loins. Red chuckled and looked off into the distance, ready for the wind to take him to his new target.

And as long as the wind gave him a bitch to fuck and a pussy to pound, Red would be happy.

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It was a good day. A day where all seemed to be going well. A day where life just plays out perfectly, the way you want it. A day where everything and anything will go absolutely smoothly.

Of course, such days can be easily ruined. In the case of Serena, it was a horny fox bent on fucking her.

She should've been expecting it, really. Ever since her Braixen evolved into a mighty Delphox, who was stronger and even taller than his other species, he had been showing signs of, er, affection towards her.

At first, Serena found it amusing. Even endearing. Subtle touches, the way Delphox glanced at her too long, how he always wanted to hug her, things like that were already making it quite obvious.

Cases of Pokephilia running rampant were getting increasingly common, and there's even a movement to legalize it. The government was torn with the decision, and no real verdict had been set out yet. But Serena got the general concept.

Delphox was infatuated with his trainer, and unbeknownst to him, Serena already knew.

But just because she knew didn't mean she'd consent to it. With the riotous amounts of Pokephilia all over the damn place, you'd expect more people to join in on the, ahem, fun. But others were quite dissident about the idea, the churches and other priestly groups all agreeing upon such act to be satanic and downright disgusting.

So basically, as stated a while back, the world was divided upon opinion.

Serena was, like the majority of people, in between. Sure she was curious about the whole Pokesex ordeal, but also hesitant; for obvious reasons. What would it possibly feel like? What would it even LOOK like? And would it have the similarities of human relationships?

Serena was a hands-on kind of person, and so on a cold, rainy day, she decided to answer her burning questions in the more direct approach.

Now at the beginning I said it was a good day. Hey, some people see rain as a good day. For Serena, it was a good day when it rained. Mostly because she got to relax in her home, away from any Champion duties, and got to do whatever she wanted to do.

She was all alone in the house, save for Delphox. Her mother had went out to do some shopping and, due to the rain, got stranded at the mall. Nice job, mum.

With the rain pounding heavily on the roof of the house, the cold winds howling loudly outside the windows, and the distant claps of thunder echoing off in the distance, all Serena wanted to do was find a way to keep warm.

And what better way to keep warm than to get, ahem, cuddly with your Fire Pokemon.

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As the rainy day quickly turned into a maddening stormy night, Serena lazily sipped on her cup of tea, the delicious, soothing taste of Earl Grey calming her nerves. She had changed from her usual attire into a simple tank top and a comfortable miniskirt. The storm was raging inside and she was clearly bored, watching the TV with disinterest.

On the other hand, Delphox was just chilling, hanging in his personal room Serena set up for him. He was sipping a cup of coco while playing around with his wand. The flames flickered around him, his eyes glowing a fiery white.

He was thinking about Serena, and like any man, was thinking about fucking her into tomorrow. His mind wandered, images of a naked Serena moaning as he pumped his cock inside her, begging for more and more and mo-

His thoughts were rudely interrupted by the sudden and impeccable arrival of his Mistress, Serena. In her sexy attire, he just started to stare at her for a good 10 seconds before calming his testosterone down a few levels. Serena noticed this and smiled, putting a hand on her hip as she have him a lazy smile.

"Delphox, its so cold. Would you mind warming me up a bit?" Serena smiled sweetly at him, her head tilted to the side.

Delphox was not stupid. He was a Psychic type, for fucks sake, and unbeknownst to Serena, he had read her mind, and was assaulted with the vast amount of erotic pleasures of the flesh that she wanted to engage in with the Fire type. His eyes gleamed brighter, but he decided to play along.

They both went back downstairs, cuddling up near the couch, Serena's head snuggled on Delphox's comfortable chest, his heat warming her up comfortably. But she also wanted to be heated up in a completely different way. The rain was still pouring down hard outside, the thunderous roar of Kyogre's wrath pounding the land into grimy mud puddles.

Delphox noticed that Serena wasn't wearing a bra, and she was deliberately squeezing those amazing tits on him. He noticed this while also noticing the tremendous amount of dirty images floating around Serena's mind, from blowjobs to anal, role play and even BDSM, for starters.

'Damn, Mistress has an interesting... imagination,' thought Delphox as Serena started to gently, but deliberately circle her finger around his chest area, making him blush and shiver in delight. Serena smiled sweetly up at him, snuggling into him once more.

Delphic gritted his teeth. Oh, he wanted to fuck her so so bad. But he had to wait for just the right moment.

Unfortunately, his dick had other plans.

Tired of waiting, Delphox's body finally overcome his mind. And his hormones overpowered him. His cock slowly unsheathed itself, and poked Serena's thigh. Serena hummed in pleasure as she grinned down on his cock, making Delphox growl in delight. His cock was fully unsheathed, throbbing hard as Serena looked up at him with lust-filled eyes, her hands on his sides as she ground herself harder and harder upon his cock. Delphox panted in pleasure as Serena slowly whispered into his ear.

"You want this, don't you Delphy? You want to fuck me hard? Well, do it then. Fuck me 'till I'm screaming like a slutty bitch~"

Hearing his pet name that she liked calling him was the final straw for Delphox. With a predatory growl akin to an animal that pinned down its prey, he jumped off the couch, Serena in his grip, and switched their positions. She was now on her back, legs spread apart, her eyes gleaming with unbridled lust. Growling, Delphox ripped off her skirt and top, revealing her in only white panties and no bra. Her breasts bounced teasingly in front of him, and he greedily reached out and played with them, his eyes glowing with power as he squeezed and cupped them into his hands, playing with her nipples and bending down to lick them. Serena moaned and wrapped her arms around Delphox as she ground her wet pussy on his groin, making the Fire-type cease his breastplay and adjust himself. He got on top of the quivering girl, horny and sweet, and positioned himself at her entrance. He psychically ripped off her panties, revealing a pristine, wet pussy, and with not a waste of time, thrust his length inside of her.

Sultry moans came out of Serena's mouth, her toes curling and hands clenching as Delphox took her roughly, her pale breasts bouncing with each thrust the Pokemon gave to her. She was in a state of lust, her mind broken by such an amazing feeling as getting her pussy stretched by an amazing cock. And it was only the beginning.

"Oh yes, Delphy! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" Serena mewled, her body eager for more.

Delphox growled out in ecstasy, his cock being squeezed by velvety walls of flesh. His hands crept across her smooth, pale skin, feeling her slim arms and making his way to her bare shoulders. She shuddered in delight as she was pounded with such force and authority. It was nothing a human male could give her. Delphox simply exuded an air of dominance.

She moaned and clenched his shoulders as she spread herself wider, giving him easier access to her tightness. Delphox relished it, groaning loudly as he pumped inside her faster, never losing his rhythm. His hands caressed her smooth shoulders and down to her face, her tongue lolling out and eyes half-lidded as she rode through her emotions. Raw passion coursed through Serena's veins, the thrusts of Delphox plunging his cock deeper into the most cavern of her tightness. She moaned sultrily, head tilted back as she came all over him, drenching his cock with fluid. This spurred Delphox to fuck her faster, his speed gaining, yet still keeping its hypnotizing rhythm. Serena panted in ecstasy as she rode through her orgasm, her chest heaving. She wanted him to go faster, to fuck her into tomorrow, to make her beg for his cock everyday. But the rhythm of his thrusts made her mind spin, her sinful desires unheard as she reveled in his cock. Serena panted for more, his cock sliding in and out of her with expertise.

Delphox, being a Psychic type, did in fact know what she wanted. She wanted to be dominated. But he was taking his time. For now, he was enjoying himself. His hands slid down to her breasts and he gave those mounds of C-cup flesh a good squeeze. They were so soft and sensual, the fox almost came right there. His hands went down further to her smooth, sexy legs, miles of white, soft, beauty. Delphox ran his hands from her amazing thighs to her knees, then he put his hands back on her shapely hips, and pounded her harder. Serena screamed in joy, oh's and yes's being screamed. Delphox growled out, his eyes glowing harsh as he slammed his rod into her with ferocious power. He felt the build-up in his balls. He was close. Delphox continued to dominate her, his thrusts losing its rhythm and becoming wild and unorthodox. Serena grinded her pussy down on his cock, milking him for his seed.

And it came.

Delphox howled as he slammed into her, his cum spraying into her womb, copious amounts of it flowing into her. Serena moaned in delight. After pumping about half of his sticky seed inside her, Delphox pulled out, spraying his jizz all over her chest and face, covering her bouncy tits with his cum. Serena opened her mouth like a slut that hasnt had enough, swallowing his cum as it sprayed all over her face. She licked her lips, intoxicated by such an amazing taste.

Delphox calmed down, his immense spray of seed calming down. He marveled at his work. Serena's face was covered in splotches of white. Her hair was drenched with his cum. Her heaving chest was covered with jizz, and her tits were layered with his cream. Delphox smiled wolfishly, impressed with his own handiwork. Serena breathed heavily, legs still spread open, her pussy dripping Delphox's seed onto the floor.

The rain was pouring heavily still, and Serena was getting cold once more. But fortunately for her, Delphox wasn't done yet.

He grabbed Serena by her waist, eliciting a yelp from the horny girl. He positioned her with her ass shaking alluringly in front of him, her hands on the couch cushions and her knees on the edge of the couch. Her legs were spread apart to reveal her dripping pussy, and Serena looked back at him with those lust-filled eyes.

"Is my cute little Delphy gonna fuck me like a dog? Is he gonna make me scream for his cum?" she asked sweetly. Delphox smiled savagely, smacking her plump asscheeks a few times, making Serena moan and shake her ass at him. Delphox growled and positioned himself on her violated pussy, his cock slick with juices and still hard. Serena shivered in anticipation, ready for another round of pleasure and fullness.

Delphox plunged his cock deep inside her pussy. Serena screamed in delight as she she was penetrated by his monster cock, her ass bouncing and her tits bouncing as well. Delphox gripped her smooth, pale legs as he started to roughly fuck her into tomorrow.

Harsh, wet slaps emanated from the house, the rain pattering the roof and the thunder rumbling outside while Delphox quickly made Serena his bitch. He growled as he thrust in and out of her tight walls, Serena screaming like a slut. His hands were running up and down her sexy thighs as he worked his cock deeper and deeper into her. Serena moaned and begged to be fucked harder, fucked faster by the amazing cock of her own Pokemon.

Serena should have never doubted the power of Delphox. It was amazing, better than any man could give her. She should have went for him a lot sooner, not wasted her time with other guys and the dildo she kept. Delhpox was her master now, and she was the slutty sex slave. And she'd gladly spread her legs any day for him.

Her thoughts were cut off when she felt something poking her back entrance. It was Delphox's wand, and he was forcing it inside her ass. It felt so round and kinky, Serena shivered and screamed like a whore.

"Yes, please! Put it in and fuck me harder!" She screamed, her arms giving away as she just slumped down onto the couch, the only thing holding her up was the Fire-type's hot thick cock. Delphox, using his Psychic power, shoved his wand straight up her ass, making Serena pant harder and cum all over Delphox's cock. Delphox fucked her harder and harder, her cries for more only invigorating him to slam his cock harder and deeper into his slutty Mistress. His clawed hands clenched hard around her smooth thighs as he felt his release coming. He made the wand ram in and out of her ass at blinding speeds, matched only by how fast Delphox was ramming his cock into his Mistress's willing pussy, so violated and used, and it was all for him. Serena, tongue lolling out and eyes half-lidded, cum dripping down her face, moaned for more, and Delphox lost it.

With a roar of pleasure he exploded, his release spurring load after load into Serena's already full pussy. She moaned loudly as she felt the seed inside her, some spilling out due to the high volume of it just getting all over the place. Delphox pulled out and sprayed his seed all over her plump, round ass and pale legs, finishing off his load. He then removed the wand from her ass, slick with juices, and whisked it away.

Delphox marveled at his handiwork. Serena was unconscious, her sexy body covered in his cum. Her hair was drenched, her amazing breasts were used and dripping cum, her smooth, long legs covered with jizz, and her white, delicious ass sprayed with his cum. Delhpox smiled. The couch was stained with cum, and the ground also stained with his seed. He gently lifted Serena and carried her to her bedroom, where he lay her down. He teleported her ripped clothes to the drawer and tried to clean up the couch. Tired from the nights activities, and the storm still raging outside, Delphox went back up to Serena's room.

Where Serena was waiting for him, giving him a sultry look, legs spread apart, revealing her pussy to him. Her hair was covering her face, and her tits were looking nice and fuckable. Delphox growled in appreciation, his exhaustion forgotten, as his cock stood up in attention. Serena smiled sultrily.

"Delphy, your whore wants more of that cock," she said, licking her lips. Delphox grinned and lunged at her, ready for a long night for a slutty screams and rough thrusts.

All in all, not a bad way to spend a stormy night.

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Cerulean Cave was, in most ways, a maze. A massive cave of various rocks, water, and crevasses that made it nigh impassable. It was highly inaccessible and almost inhospitable. For humans. For Pokemon, though, this was just another cave for them to make their home in, from the ridiculous amounts of Zubats and Golbat to those weird looking blue blob Psychic types. Wobbufett, they were called, right?

But despite all these things about Cerulean Cave, it's inhospitability, the diverse Pokemon living within it, the various mysteries, one thing stood out as the number one known fact of Cerulean Cave. One very big, very amazing fact.

It was where the Legendary Pokemon Mewtwo made her home.

Ever since the success of Team Rocket to create a genetic copy of Mew, and the subsequent failure of trying to control it, the legend of Mewtwo spread far and wide, reaching thousands of ears all across the regions. Some didn't really believe that it, or as we are about to find out later, SHE existed.

But after that disaster with the huge storm and the all-powerful illusions of grandeur episode, wherein that dumb kid with the Pikachu turned into stone and then was apparently revived by said Pikachu's TEARS, which didn't really make sense, Mewtwo changed.

Mewtwo had come to understand the passion and the "power of love" as Mew had put it, and the Genetic Pokemon decided that maybe this world, full of emotion and strife, wasn't really worth conquering. She didn't think of herself the strongest Pokemon of all time anymore, as Mew had taught her a lot about the other Legendaries out there who could easily crush her in battle, and she was more subdued after learning that not all humans were creatures of complete evil. They could choose to BE evil, but after seeing that scientifically impossible display of affection and love for a dead human that revived the damn kid, Mewtwo knew that humans were capable of much more than evil.

So after getting the "Introduction to the World's Awesomeness," as Mew had called it, Mewtwo quietly reclused herself in what she thought was a very good location to delve deep into her thought without anybody disturbing her. Which was, of course, Cerulean Cave.

And so Mewtwo lived happily ever after, living her life alone in the depths of Cerulean Cave, where she was left to her own thoughts and contemplation, alone and safe, for all time.

But the world really did not want to leave her alone to her peace.

It had barely been a few months after Mew had settled down in Cerulean Cave before this one upstart kid named Red, who apparently ALSO had a Pikachu, started to systematically venture through the cave, crushing any Pokemon that got in his way. Mewtwo, who was still in the process of learning more about the world, was quite interested to try and talk to this human, who might've been somebody who she could have intellectual conversation with, but the human was as quiet as the other human that got turned into stone, with the natural exception that this human didn't need to be turned into stone to be silent.

He stood there, looking at Mewtwo, his Pikachu on his shoulder, looking at her with an unnatural curiosity shining in the Electric types eyes. Metwo simply stared at the duo, interest evident in her eyes. Not simply because that this was the first human she had ever seen successfully navigate their way through the deadlock that was Cerulean Cave and get to the end, but also because while they were having their little staring competition, she had tried to read his mind, and found that he had almost easily blocked her intrusion without exerting any effort. This was most impressive for a human, since his mind was being probed by one of the most powerful Psychic types that ever existed.

But the surprise that caught off guard Mewtwo the most was when the human started to speak to her. In her mind.

His telepathic voice was quiet, but strong with resolve. He was polite, introducing himself as Red, and kindly asked for a battle. Mewtwo looked at him with a curious glare. She wasn't really as cold-hearted and steely-faced as most would think, instead she could be more described as a scientist. Calm, focused, and always, always ready to learn more. And right now, she was learning quite a lot from this one human. And she wanted to learn more.

She accepted the battle with a nod of the head. The human, Red, thanked her for such an honor to fight a Legend. Mewtwo just readied herself in a fighting stance. Red smiled and gestured with his head. His Pikachu smiled as it jumped down from its trainers shoulder and readied itself in a fighting stance, his cheecks sparking with powerful electricity. Mewtwo steeled herself, her eyes glowing bright with power. This was going to be a very interesting battle.

I don't have to go to specifics when it comes to Red and his battling skills. After 20 minutes of constant and hard-fought battle, Pikachu managed to hit an especially hard thunderbolt and knock out Mewtwo. When she came to, Red asked her if she wanted to join his team and to travel the regions, discovering and learning new and interesting things and concepts along the way. The adventurous part of her screamed to go, to leave this place and to experience all these possibilities.

But Mewtwo relented. She wanted to discover things, but on her own way and on her own terms. Not to be restrained or hindered. She wanted to discover all these things by herself, to be discovered by her own powers.

Mewtwo declined his offer, Red nodding in understanding. Mewtwo said that maybe they would meet again one day. Red smiled. He told her that maybe one day, or maybe never again. Mewtwo watched as the duo went off, Pikachu waving in goodbye. Mewtwo felt her lips curl into an almost-smile, nodding her head in response. The boy and the Electric mouse both vanished into the darkness of the cave. Mewtwo wondered if she would ever see the powerful trainer ever again, and in what circumstances. She stared at their retreating figures in the darkness before she slowly walked off, her eyes bright while she stroked her chin thoughtfully, thinking about that boy and his Pikachu, probably two of the most intelligent people she had ever met.

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That was years ago. True to Red's words, they never did meet again in all the years that passed. Over the years Mewtwo had grown a lot. Both in mind and in body. Her knowledge had increased tenfold, her wisdom extensively reaching far beyond normal human and Pokemon intelligence. She was smarter, stronger, and so much more powerful than she was before.

Her body also changed, and in a very good way. Mewtwo was a woman, after all. Her body had become slimmer and sexier, her hips becoming more shapely and womanly. Her legs were toned and sexy, while her face had a more womanly shape to it now. Her eyes were a brilliant shade of blue, and her ass was perfectly shaped, perfect for a big cock to completely dominate as she lustily begged for more.

Anyways, Mewtwo was looking veeery fine and shapely. Whenever she attended the Legendary Meetings (which Mew has forced her to attend regularly,) the Males would stare as she walked, her body moving sexily and seductively. Of course Mewtwo wasn't doing this on purpose, it was just coming to her naturally because of her body shape. All the Males would try and flirt with her, but that wouldn't lead to anything as Mewtwo would probably melt your brain into slop if you so much as tried. That's what happened to Coballion a few days back. Arceus is still reconstructing him a new brain. Mewtwo didn't really have time for this 'love' nonsense. It's a distraction that would affect her wisdom and knowledge. So she stayed away from the Meetings most of the time, staying secluded like a recluse in her home, her wonderful Cerulean Cave.

But even Mewtwo couldn't avoid the horniness of one particular Legendary, who saw it as his personal goal to make Mewtwo his. Thus on one faithful day, his sanity and self-control crumbled, and he raced off to Cerulean Cave, crushing anyone who got in his way, until he was crouching behind a rock formation, carefully watching Mewtwo with his glowing yellow eyes...

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Mewtwo was busy reading yet another book, casually flipping through the pages and absorbing the information faster than a grass type can Giga Drain health from an enemy. She was seated on a pure white couch which she had stolen from a human settlement, her legs crossed and her tail idly waving in the air. Her focus was completely on the book, leaving her prone to attack. She forgot to leave her mind probing around, trying to sense any danger that might come. But c'mon, she was Mewtwo! Who in their right mind would-

BOOM!!

Mewtwo flew back and smashed into the nearby rocks, groaning in pain. Who the hell?! Judging by the pain she was feeling, it had to be a super-effective move. So it was either a Bug or Dark or Ghost type. And it had to be powerful. So who could hit that ha-

Mewtwo's thoughts were cut off when a figure jumped a good 30 feet before landing in front of her. Mewtwo's eyes widened in shock as she saw the figure standing over her.

It was mostly purple in color, with nimble arms and legs, a symmetrical face, an ant-like abdomen, and eyes that glowed yellow with... was that lust? His body seemed mechanic, making noises similar to that of a creaking robot. But it's most discerning feature was the cannon on it's back, smoking slightly from the tip. Mewtwo growled, knowing that this was her attacker.

"Genesect."

The Bug-Steel type laughed, making a sound like grating steel. His eyes glowed brighter, and his body seemed ready to spring into action.

"Hello, Mewtwo."

Mewtwo quickly realized that she wasn't being held down and that her power had returned to her. She quickly sent a weak Focus Blast blasting to his face before telekinetically throwing about a dozen chunks of rock at him. Genesect growled, annoyed, before smashing the Focus Blast aside and making quick work of the rocks using Iron Head. But this had given Mewtwo ample time to get up and ready herself, using a Calm Mind to relax herself and power herself up. When she opened her eyes, they were glowing in a powerful blue. Genesect only laughed more.

"Alright! A challenge!" Then he pounced at her, arms glowing yellow, crossed in an X position.

Mewtwo barely dodged the X-Scissor before turning around, thrusting her hand out and telekinetically catching the Bug mid-air. Genesect snarled and tried to break free, but Mewtwo sent him flying into a huge rock, crashing him into it. Mewtwo began to float off the ground to check the debris, when a burst of flame suddenly blasted through the debris and blazed towards the Psychic. Mewtwo thrust her hands out, a wall of energy forming in front of her. The flames bounced harmlessly off the Protect, but Mewtwo suddenly got smashed in the face with an Iron Head. She fell to the ground in a heap. She tried to get up, slowly trying to use Recover, but Genesect suddenly appeared a mere 5 inches in front of her face, his arms glowing yellow and in an X position once more.

Mewtwo could only widen her eyes before being hit by the super effective X Scissor in point blank range. She flew a good 15 feet, smashing through a set of lab supplies, a bookshelf, and another big chunk of rock formation before slamming into the ground hard.

Before she blacked out, she saw the Bug type walk in front of her, his yellow eyes glowing brightly.

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Mewtwo woke up, groaning in pain. She felt as if a thousand bricks tried to give her a massage. In other words, sore and bruised.

"I was hoping not to hurt you, but your aggressiveness forced my hand." a voice said.

Mewto opened her eyes, checking her surroundings. She was still in Cerulean Cave, the cavernous roof and the rocky landscape greeting her sight. Only problem was, she was tied down hard on the cavern floor, her arms and legs each being restrained by a kind of rope. It was dark black and glowed with power. The rope was bolted and nailed down to the ground, leaving Mewtwo spread-eagled on the cave floor. Mewtwo looked around some more before she saw the metallic figure of Genesect in the shadows, watching. Mewtwo's rage grew.

"Genesect! What is the meaning of this?! What are you doing here?!" the Psychic type could barely contain her anger. But there was also curiosity in her voice. Genesect chuckled.

"For a hot Psychic smart bookworm scientist bitch like yourself, you sure are a fool. Why don't you try and take a peek into my mind to see what I have planned for us tonight." the Steel type walked closer to her until he was standing directly in front of her. Mewtwo tried to read his mind, but was surprised to find a mind barrier that easily blocked her probe. Genesect only laughed, the sound was like a buzzing bee that had been thrown in a jukebox.

"Oh wow, you really did try! Heehee, it's quite easy to block a mind probe from a Psychic given enough time and practice!" the Bug type slammed his foot onto her chest, elicting a cry of pain from the Psychic. Mewtwo strained against the rope, trying to break free. But the more she struggled against the ropes, the weaker she seemed to get, as if the ropes were draining her of her power. Genesect laughed even more. Damn that was getting annoying.

"These ropes were made from the essense of Darkrai himself. He used it sometimes to bind a certain Psychic counterpart of his so she would be more submissive in bed. I asked to borrow it for a while, saying I'd use it the same way he did. He happily obliged. As you can see, the more you struggle, the weaker you'll get. So my advice? Don't even try to struggle."

'This, this... thing is insane! He even brought heavy duty rope?!' The Psychic type thought. She could still hear Genesect talking. The Steel type really liked the sound of his own voice.

"And seriously, I barely used any effort to take you down! I didn't even have to use my special move! Well, except at the beginning when I shot you from over 50 feet away! Can you believe that?! 50 feet! Do you know how ridiculous it is to aim this fuckin' cannon!?" The mechanical bug really was talking a lot simply to hide his nervousness. He never actually tried this kidnap thing before, it's just that the thought of Mewtwo and her ridiculously sexy body was driving him mad. And technically, this wasn't even a kidnapping, since Mewtwo was not a kid, and they were still at her own home. So the closest crime Genesect committed was breaking and entering, really.

Eventually, the Bug gathered his courage and decided to get on with it. He stopped rambling and cleared his throat.

"Anyways Mewtwo, why don't we get past this and get on with it then, eh?"

Mewtwo's eyes widened considerably. She had to admit, the Male Legend standing before her had planned this out pretty damn well. And now here she was, restrained, looking at the Bug type whose eyes were glowing brightly with a look of lust and desire on his face. Mewtwo closed her eyes and looked away, knowing what was coming. She managed to spit out of few words.

"Just get it over with."

Genesect tilted his head, then let out a low chuckle. Mewtwo opened her eyes to glare at him. "What are you laughing about?" she growled. The Steel type promptly stopped laughing and cleared his throat again.

"Well you see, I didn't come here to, uh, rape you, per se. But more of, persuade the natural Female in you to come out of it's hiding and experience the joys of... sexual copulation."

Mewtwo's eyes widened considerably before narrowing again, glaring at him. Genesect's grin widened.

"I'm gonna show you the beauty and awesomeness of sex. So let's get started, shall we?"

The Steel type got on his knees in between Mewtwo's shapely legs. The Psychic type didn't even struggle, knowing it would only cause her powers and energy to diminish even more. Damn these powered chains. She could only glare at the Male as he moved his clawed hand to her chest. Mewtwo shivered at his touch, her thoughts getting derailed as Genesect's hand moved down her chest towards her stomach, then lower to her navel, then to the part where her tail connected to her body, then even lower until Genesect's hand reached her sweet spot, her nether regions, her pussy lips. Genesect took a deep breath. This was it. The moment he had been dreaming of. Well rather, one of the moments he had dreamed of. Just finally seeing the Female's delicious pussy, already slightly wet, made Genesect feel a deep fire burn inside him. It was lust. He circled his claw around the outer lips, stimulating her pussy, her nethers getting wetter with each second.

Mewtwo gasped and strained against the ropes, immediately regretting that decision as soon as she felt her energy get sapped hard. She groaned in pain, but with a slight twinge of something else, something... hotter.

Genesect smiled as Mewtwo's body began to change. He noticed the slight change to her stance, how she unconsciously spread her legs for his hand. He rubbed his claw against her lower lips, eliciting a groan from the Female below him. Mewtwo's eyes widened. She didn't expect that sound out of herself. It's just that... this feeling was new. It was interesting. For all the knowledge that she had possessed, this was nothing that she had ever experienced before.

Genesect's claw continued to tease her pussy, circling her outer lips while slowly rubbing her clit. Mewtwo moaned, her back arching to meet his claw. This was insane! It felt so... good. It was the only word to describe it. So good. And it was only beginning.

Genesect's eyes lit up seeing the Psychic type moan under his touch. He decided that he should just stop teasing her and get on with it. He rubbed her clit a bit more before slowly sliding his claw inside her wetness.

Genesect's hand became constricted in Mewtwo's tightness, her walls closing around his hand like a vice. Mewtwo moaned loud, her thoughts scattered into the wind. This was mind-blowing. And this was only his hand, for Arceus's sake! She was curious as to what actual sex would be like.

Genesect wasn't a patient Pokemon, and he didn't want to tease her. He started to pump his claw in and out of her pussy, eliciting moans from the Female. Genesect himself was getting ridiculously horny, his red cock slowly unsheathing itself from the middle of his ant-like abdomen. His breathing was getting very low, shallow breaths emanating from him. His hand started to push forward into her core with more vigorous speeds, the moans of Mewtwo encouraging him to stimulate her further, his other claw coming up to rub her clit in slow, efficient circles that was the exact opposite of how his other hand was moving. It was moving quickly, roughly pounding the Psychic's pussy with force. With the moans and groans and whimpers of Mewtwo increasing in volume, Genesect threw away all caution into the cold winds of Cerulean Cave and started to get to work.

Mewtwo's mind was crumbling into obliteration. In all obviousness, she wasn't expecting this night to end like this. She thought she'd just read her book than after a few hours would go to sleep on her queen sized white bed which she also stole from the humans. She didn't expect to be assaulted by a weird Bug-Steel mecha insect Legendary that was pounding away at her nether lips with his clawed finger, giving not a damn care about her safety or even wondering why she didn't have a hymen. In truth, Mewtwo had tried to experiment with her sexuality, and had broken her own hymen when 'experimenting' with what the humans called a dildo. Genesect's claw wasn't as big as the dildo, but it was significantly better than the plastic toy. And it wasn't even his schlong yet.

But besides from that one time with the dildo, Mewtwo didn't have any real experience with a man, so all this stimulation was exceptional, to say the least. Mewtwo couldn't even seem to control her body, as if she was watching from inside her mind. She watched her body, so deeply submerged in this new feeling... pleasure, it was called. A feeling that she definitely wanted to experience more. Her body squeezed it's legs together, clamping down on Genesect's hand as she screamed in pleasure, cumming and ejecting her pussy juices all over his claws, which Genesect licked up with a dark, smoky look in his headlight-like eyes. For something that looked so unemotional, he seemed to be neck deep in a storm of feelings. Mostly lust and desire. The Steel type slowly got up, leaving the Psychic type laying panting on the floor. Only then did she notice the huge, red cock protruding out of his abdomen. It was gigantic, monstrously thick, longer than most human males. Mewtwo felt her pussy heat up at the sight of such a giant piece of meat, ready for her. Genesect moved to her front, slowly unbinding the dark ropes from her hands and legs. Mewtwo felt her power surge back to her, but she didn't even bother to use it. It was foolish. Both her mind and her body knew that this was what she wanted. To be pleasured by a male. To be filled by that thick cock. To be-

Her thoughts were interrupted when Genesect picked her up bridal style and walked over to her white bed, gently laying her down on it. Genesect looked her over, her smoldering eyes, half-lidded from the pleasurable experience mere moments ago, were looking up at him expectantly. His eyes trailed down to the Psychic types shapely hourglass body, womanly hips, smooth, pale, sexy legs, and of course her wet sex, a small puddle of her juices quickly moistening the white bedsheets. Genesect smiled.

"So Mewtwo, I see you've come to like this sensual experience, eh?" the Male asked. Mewtwo nodded vaguely, spreading her legs wider, telling him to stop the chit-chat and get on with it. Genesect chuckled, crawling on the bed and sitting on his knees in front of her pussy, cock mere inches away from her tight entrance. Mewtwo shivered at the closeness. She could feel the heat coming off of it, the tip of his cock slowly nearing her vagina.

Until Genesect rammed in the entire length of his massive rock hard shaft straight inside her. Mewtwo gasped and arched her back, grabbing the sheets below her as she was assaulted by a feeling a absolute fullness, her pussy clenching the thick rod and drenching it with her juices. She let out a long, low groan, appreciating the big cock that was lodged firmly in her cunt. Mewtwo, at this point, didn't really care about logic and facts anymore. She just wanted to experience what it was like to be a REAL woman. To be pounded raw by a dominant Male. And she had a feeling Genesect wasn't gonna let her down.

After getting past the initial mind-blowing euphoria of such an exquisitely fine pussy that was tighter than hell and milking him for his seed, Genesect slowly snapped himself back to the pleasurable reality and started to pull out of her, removing half of his length from her cunt before ramming back into her with a savagery akin to that of an Arcanine who's just caught a struggling Deerling in it's maw. Genesect continued this, slowly pulling out than roughly slamming back into her. The rhythmic motions and thick musk coming off of the Male was driving Mewtwo insane, not that she wasn't already. She moaned and panted, fisting the sheets as her pussy trembled in delight, ejecting copious amounts of her juices, splashing the Males cock, lubricating it for less effort, and more speed. And Genesect applied more speed.

Tired of the slowness, the Steel type decided to systematically speed up, slowly thrusting into her tightness while gaining speed with each thrust, the whimpers and moans of pleasure the Psychic type was emitting only spurring Genesect to fuck her faster.

His thrusts soon became hard and rough, slamming into her fast, her legs wrapped tight around his abdomen. Genesect leaned down and trapped Mewtwo's body beneath his, his face inches away from hers. He saw her half-lidded eyes, her mouth slightly agape, hot, ragged breaths coming put of her. She was looking up at him with lust, her hips bucking and gyrating in time with his thrusts. Genesect groaned in bliss, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. He leaned even closer to Mewtwo's face, tiling his head to the left so that his mouth was directly next to her ear.

"You like this, bitch?" the Bug type whispered hotly into her ear. He pinned down her arms with his own, thrusting roughly into her with power that could match Arceus himself. Mewtwo moaned with each thrust, spreading her legs wider for the thick cock. She gasped and mewled under him, tongue lolling out and eyes hazes over with lust. Genesect smiled.

"Judging by the look on your face, I do believe that you are, in fact, liking this," the Legendary said, slamming his thick cock into her wet pussy over and over again. Mewtwo suddenly found her voice and screamed loudly:

"Fuuuuuuuuuck!" Mewtwo climaxed all over Genesect's crotch, drenching it more than it already was. The Male didn't seem to mind, leaning into her while pounding away at her sweet cunt without a care for her self-being. Mewtwo moaned and screamed, begging for more like a cheap slut. THIS is what she was missing out on? The feeling was indescribable, the feeling of being completely dominated by such a dominating Male, being used for his pleasure and his pleasure alone while he was being roughly pounded by such a thick and amazing cock. Mewtwo screamed for more, not wanting it to end.

Each thrust of Genesect's cock made Mewtwo more and more submissive to him. She whimpered and pleaded to be fucked harder, to be fucked faster, for her body to be used as a sex toy. Gensect happily obliged.

"Yesssss. You like that bitch? Huh? Huh?! You like my thick cock dominating you? Tell me what you like, slut!" the Steel type roared, slamming so fast inside her that Mewtwo thought he was using Extreme Speed to achieve such thrusting speeds. She screamed and moaned.

"P-please! Fuck me harder with your thick cock! Make me your slave! Make me your slut with your big, hard cock!" the Psychic type, so consumed in lust, couldn't stop such dirty words. Hearing such words from the usually calm and collected Mewtwo drove Genesect over the edge, ramming into her tight cunny before finally exploding inside of her, pumping load after load of his pent-up seed inside of her. Mewtwo screamed in ecstasy, arching her back to feel his cum flow into her womb. Genesect's thick cock stilled inside her for a moment, enjoying the lush, velvety walls of Mewtwo's pussy, never wanting to leave it. He laid on top of the panting Female, his head a perfect shape to snuggle into the Psychic types neck groove.

Mewtwo was in absolute bliss, her thoughts in turmoil. She was kinda disappointed that it was over already, but soon found out that that was not the case.

She felt Genesect get off her and roughly flip her onto her hand and knees, her tone, shapely legs, sexy, curvy hips, and big round ass high up in the air. Her tail swished left and right hypnotically, that is until Genesect moved it aside and mounted her, his cockhead poking her drenched pussy which was still dripping their combined fluids onto the stained bedsheets. Without asking, Genesect rammed his full length into her, eliciting a gasp from the slurry Female below him as her groaned in bliss at once again feeling the tight pussy surround his cock, her velvety walls squeezing his dick, already milking him of his seed.

Genesect growled in a predatory manner, pounding away at the Psychic whores abused cunt with all his strength. Mewtwo was resting on her knees and elbows, face a complete mixture of lust, ecstasy, and blankness. There was nothing but sex, nothing but musk, nothing but the indescribable feeling of getting filled with such a huge cock once again. Mewtwo screamed in joy.

"Fuck! Fuck! Yes! Harder! Oh, fuck! Fuck your slut harder, Genesect! Fuck my tight pussy with your thick cock! Harder! Please! More! More! Fuck me!"

Genesect couldn't even begin to describe how horny the dirty words coming out of the once clean Psychic type made him feel. He concentrated on the amazing sensual feeling of hard cock meeting tight pussy, his claws gripping her slender waist as her rammed his cock into her, loud wet slaps echoing across the cave walls as he continued to pleasure the cock-hungry whore below him. He growled and leaned backwards to spank her asscheeks, getting a whimper of submissiveness from the Female.

"Yeah, who's my bitch now?" the Legendary asked sultrily, spanking her ass once more while thrusting into her pussy with so much force the bed was rocking. Mewtwo, so consumed in lust, could only scream and whimper in ecstasy, her face telling the Male all that he needed to know. Tongue out, half-lidded eyes, a stupid fucked smile on her face, screaming dirty words, encouraging him to fuck her faster with his fucking huge cock.

Mewtwo had never felt so happy ever before. She would never want this feeling to end. To be endlessly dominated by a strong Male and his thick, long cock for all eternity, begging for more like a cheap slut while her pussy was filled with cock. This was what it felt like to be a woman. To be pleasured and used by a Male who knew how to make her feel good. Right now, with the feelings of lust and complete euphoria completely overcoming her entire being, there was nothing else in the world she'd rather be than to be a cock-hungry slut, legs spread and pussy ready for a strong Male to ravish and use her body as if she was nothing more than a cheap slut. Mewtwo wanted nothing more than to be used, abused, and dominated by a big, hard cock and a strong, dominating Male.

And Genesect fit that bill spot on.

With a roar of predatory dominance and a scream of submissive ecstasy, both Legendaries came at the same time, Mewtwo squirting her sweet nectar all over Genesect's cock as he ejected rope after rope of hot seed inside her, filling her womb with his essence. Mewtwo groaned and slumped onto the pillows, her strength leaving her as she felt his hot seed fill her up completely. She whimpered like a whore who hasn't gotten enough when the Male Legendary slowl pulled out of her, his cock absolutely drenched, and layer down next to her, spooning her. His cock rubbed seductively on her ass, but they could do that later. Mewtwo's pussy was dripping cum and juices all over the ruined bedsheets. She snuggled closer to the Bug type, rubbing her ass on his thick cock. Genesect put his arms around her, and without a word, fell asleep to the gentle breeze and the cool silence of Cerulean Cave.

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It was the morning after their first time together, and Genesect wasn't spending it banging Mewtwo's brains out. Nope, he was at the Hall of Origins, listening to Arceus yap on and on about boring shit as usual.

When the Meeting ended, he was approached by his good friend Darkrai, who was looking at him intently with a hint of amusement in his one visible eye.

"So, I take it that you used my ropes to it's full extent?" the Dark type asked. Genesect's eyes twinkled mischievously. "You could say that, yeah."

"And how was your time with Mewtwo, then?" Darkrai inquired.

Genesect looked over to where Mewtwo was. She was slowly getting ready to teleport back to Cerulean Cave when she looked behind her and caught Genesect's gaze. She gave him a sultry smile and a provocative wink, shaking her ass slightly at his direction before teleporting to her home. Genesect groaned in appreciation to the slutty Psychic types actions. He looked back at Darkrai, who was giving him an amused smirk. Genesect's grin widened. He was gonna have a a HELL of a time when her got to Cerulean Cave. The Bug-Steel type looked at the Dark type a grinned.

"It was, in Mewtwo's words, highly educational. Both for me and for her, if you know what I mean."

Chapter Text

Iron Island didn't have a lot of residents. Sure there were visitors hoping to explore and find amazing stuff in the deep caves and mines, but in the end they would climb aboard the ship that would bring them back to the nearby city.

There was only one real resident of Iron Island, his house standing near the entrance to the caves. He lived here with his 2 only friends, Salamence and Lucario. This was, of course, Riley. The hat wearing, blue suited, bad-ass. He alone took up residence at Iron Island, waking up everyday to see the boat dock at the pier and new tourists and adventurers would stream out of it. He would greet most of them, always eager to make friends. It was a lonely life on Iron Island, with people coming and going always and all the time. The only human he ever felt close with was this cheery girl named Dawn, who years back helped him get rid of Team Galactic, who were tearing up Iron Island like an infestation. Riley gifted her with a Riolu egg, and Dawn one day visited him, showing him her fully grown and very strong Lucario. And up to this day, they remained friends.

And that was it. A life of mostly solitude, living on an island with people that came and went, his only true friends a girl and his two Pokemon.

Riley met Salamence when the big dragon was still a shy, young Bagon. He stumbled upon the Pokemon as he was exploring Iron Island, when he was still new to the place. And ever since then, they were close as glue.

But of course Riley's best friend was, and will always be, Lucario. He had gotten her as an egg as well, from his Father, who died that same year on Iron Island in a mining incident. From that day on, Riley made his home on Iron Island, vowing to help people and protect them so that no one would die like his Father had. And with the help of his Lucario, who had evolved incredibly fast and had become very close with her trainer, they made Iron Island become a safer place. Riley and Lucario had shared so much together, had been so close, and truly, there was nobody that Riley ever considered to be as close to him as he and Lucario were. She was his everything, and vice versa. Riley would probably kill himself if anything happened to Lucario, and so that's why he decided to live life more peacefully, staying at home more and venturing down to the caves less. His Pokemon seemed fine with it. They enjoyed some peace and quiet some time. And today would be like any other day, except for one special moment that would change Riley and Lucario's lives forever...

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Riley woke up to the sweet voice of Lucario waking him up.

"Master, rise and shine!"

He opened his eyes to look up into the smiling face of his Lucario. He groaned, the sun shining into his room. He checked the clock on the wall.

6:00am.

He grunted and tried to go back to sleep, but Lucario shook him again, whining in his mind.

"Maaaster! Get up!" She whined, her cute face pouting at him, her eyes gleaming with sadness. Riley groaned. The puppy dog face always got him.

"Fine, I'm getting up." To which Lucario smiled and jumped on top of him, hugging him tenderly. Riley felt a warmth spreading inside him. He always loved Lucarios giddy and childish personality. While most Lucarios were stoic and steely, his Lucario was happy and always smiling. She was the perfect Pokemon who could brighten up his day, any day. And since her mastery of her Aura, she had created a bond with Riley that allowed her to tap into his intelligence, which she used to learn the English language. So now she could easily speak English and converse with her Master at all times.

Riley got Lucario off him and got up from his bed. His room was quite simple. The floor and walls were made of wood, and the sun shone brightly through the huge windows that opened into a porch. The house had a country style homey feeling to it, and it always warmed Riley's heart to know that he made this place with his own bare hands and with the help of Lucario.

Riley walked into the bathroom, taking a quick shower and putting on some casual clothes. A white shirt and blue sweats. He only wore his suit and hat when he had to go outdoors, and honestly he was feeling quite lazy today, opting to stay home and chill. He walked outside to the porch, where the bright morning was accompanied by the sounds of Pokemon and the breeze of the wind. The landscape was beautiful, with the view of the sea directly in front of him and the caves behind him. The gentle waves were calming and beautiful as the sun reflected on the waters, making the day look all the more brighter.

The breakfast table, which was always on the porch, was already set up by Lucario, and by the smell of things, bacon and eggs would be breakfast for today. Riley smiled. Teaching Lucario how to cook was tricky, but with practice, she had become an excellent cook. He sat down and began to eat. A few minutes later and out came Lucario, wearing an apron and holding a plate of bacon. Seeing her in that apron always made Riley feel some type of way. She looked so cute and so... submissive. Riley shook his head, banishing his lascivious thoughts. He looked up to see Lucario seat next to him, giving him her smiles that she saved only for him.

"Good morning, Master!" She greeted cheerfully.

He smiled back, and he noticed a small blush on her cheeks. Riley did a double take. 'Was she blushing because I smiled at her?' he thought.

He couldn't dwell on it for any longer because at that moment a roar echoed through the valley and Salamence dropped out of the sky. He stood at the front of the porch and decided to immediately fall over and take a nap on the soft grass. Riley smiled. His Salamence loved sleep more than he did, and it spent most of his time eating and sleeping. But when it came to battles, Salamence was a beast, highly competitive and a hard worker. Looking at Salamence quickly fall asleep, Riley finished his food and went back inside, leaving Lucario to clean up the dishes. She didn't mind, as it gave her time to think about her trainer.

Lucario never thought she would feel this way towards Riley, but every since she evolved into a Lucario, she had been having intense feelings for her Master. Every time she looked at him, her nethers would clench with desire. She wanted him bad. She wanted him to dominate her in bed. She wanted him to thrust his thick cock into her wet pussy as she laid below him, moaning and begging her Master to pound her harder and faster and-

Lucario shivered and whimpered, feeling her cunt get immensely wet. She had to relieve herself. Quickly cleaning up the dishes, she hurried into her separate room to relieve herself of her itch.

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Riley woke up from his sleep by a certain noise. He glanced at the clock. 7:30. Damn. He had barely slept an hour. He groggily got up and walked toward the sound, which was emanating from Lucario's room. He was going to knock when he heard her moan loudly. Riley froze. He leaned closer to the door, straining his ears to hear what she was saying.

"Oh, Master! Please! Harder! Fuck me like a little slut with your big cock!" Lucario moaned out in ecstasy.

Riley nearly fell on his ass when he heard her. Was it possible? Did Lucario feel the same way as he did? There was only one way to find out. He silently opened her door and walked into her room.

Inside he found Lucario on her bed, legs spread wide and tongue lolling out. Her fingers were currently pumping in and out of her drenched pussy while her other hand played with her clitoris, pinching and rubbing it. She moaned loudly, whimpering and panting as her eyes were closed tightly, probably imagining him ramming her and dominating her. She started to pump her fingers faster, moaning louder as she got closer to her climax. Crying out in lust, she came all over her hands and the bedsheets. Seeing this, Riley's mind exploded with lust. He couldn't control himself anymore. He walked up to the front of the bed and slowly touched her thigh.

Lucario's eyes opened and she gasped in shock. Her Master was right in front of her, touching her so close to her dripping sex. She whimpered and looked down, pulling her legs close to her body and covering her eyes with her hands. She couldn't believe that Master saw her pleasure herself! And about him too. She started to cry, fearing that her Master would be disgusted and would throw her out. Instead she felt a hand caress her cheek. She brought her hands down and looked up. Master was on the bed next to her, caressing her cheek. She gasped. Not because of his caressing but because of the look in his eyes. She saw genuine love and care, but deep inside she saw the primal lust raging within him. She felt her pussy grow wet again. That look was so primal and so... dominant. She unconsciously moaned and spread her legs, revealing herself to her Master. Riley took a sharp intake of breath as his hand drifted from her cheek down to her chest spike, lower to her smooth stomach, then finally to her clit. She yelled and moaned, relaxing on the bed. Riley leaned in close to her and looked her in the eye.

"Lucario, ever since you evolved, I have found myself encapsulated and spellbound by your beauty. I love you Lucario, so much more than you may know. And I want to show you how much I love you. Will you allow me?" He gently whispered to her. Lucario had tears in her eyes. Her Master loved her. He loved her just like how she loved him. She nodded happily, her arms around his neck.

"I love you too Master. Please, make me yours."

Riley sealed the deal with a kiss, touching his lips to hers, both moaning loudly from the sexual desire that exploded from both of them. Riley started to remove his pants with his hand while his other hand started to pump in and out of Lucario. She moaned into the kiss, her sexy legs and smooth thighs clenching around his hand. She broke the kiss, both gasping for air.

"M-master, please don't tease me. I want your cock, Master. Please fill me with your thickness!" She pleaded, her eyes glowing with lust. Riley's chuckled, loving the submissive look on her jackal face and her eyes pleading him to fuck her hard.

"Of course, my love."

He removed his fingers from her pussy, making Lucario moan softly. Using both hand he pulled down his pants and boxers, and Lucario was greeted with his thick cock. She moaned in lust, looking intently at the 12-inch cock of her Master. She wanted that inside her, to make her feel loved and needed. She wanted that cock to dominate her and to enslave her mind and body. She wanted to live for that cock. She would be her Master's sex slave, his own personal bitch.

Riley removed his shirt and grabbed Lucarios thighs, pulling her close, her half-lidded eyes greeted his intense blue eyes, a silent plea to get it on already. Riley grinned and didn't waste any more time. With one quick motion he slammed his cock inside her dripping cunt.

Lucario's moan might've been heard by the entire island.

Riley groaned, his cock being squeezed by Lucarios insanely tight walls. The feeling was the best thing that he ever felt. It was unlike anything he had ever felt. Sure he had fucked Dawn the many times she visited, but Lucario felt different. Riley knew Dawn was a slutty whore that fucked all over the place. Lucario was HIS slutty whore and ONLY his. She was his personal slave, and Riley would never let her go.

Riley started to thrust wildly into her, making the Pokemon moan and whimper loudly. She tried to look at him, but it was hard to do so when she was being so thoroughly fucked. Her pussy was being dominated by his amazing cock, and she loved it. She screamed into the ceiling, releasing an orgasm already as she bucked her hips to his thrusts, meeting his slams with excitement. She moaned and panted like a bitch in heat, and the way she was being dominated by such an impressive specimen of a man was making her lose her mind in pleasure and lust.

"Oh fuck! Yes! Don't stop! Please don't stop!" Lucario screamed in ecstasy, her mind filled with noting but sex and mind-blowing lust. Riley had no intention of stopping, pounding the sexy Lucario ever faster. He decided to exert his dominance over his best friend turned sex slave.

"Who's your Master, Lucario? Do you like Master's dick? Do you like his thick cock inside you always? Answer me, you slutty whore!" Riley growled, flipping her onto her hands and knees, her ass high in the air. Riley pounded her relentlessly, spanking her round, sexy ass. Lucario moaned and screamed submissively.

"You're my Master! I love your tight cock! Please fuck me harder, Master!" Lucario screamed out. Riley gripped her asscheeks and fucked her harder, feeling his cock get sucked tighter by Lucarios ever tight vagina. He loved it. He felt his balls tighten and grunted, spilling his seed inside her. Lucario moaned, slumping onto the bed as she was claimed by her Master.

Riley wasn't done yet. He pulled out of her only to flip her on her back once more and he lifted her legs up, holding her legs up by her ankles as he started to pound her pussy harder. Lucario screamed lustfully, her pussy being absolutely dominated by her Master.

"Yes! Harder, Master! Your cock is amazing! Fuck me like a slutty bitch!" Lucario moaned out. Dirty words that came out of her mouth. It made Riley even hornier, fucking his sex slave ever harder. His cock was ramming her at speeds no human should be achieving, but the pleasure was overriding Riley's mind. He just wanted to fuck this submissive cock whore for all of eternity. Lucario belonged to him and him alone.

Lucario struck a second orgasm hard. She screamed and came all over Riley's cock, lubricating it and making him able to thrust faster into her. Riley groaned, his eyes glowing with feral dominance. He growled and pounded her harder.

"Your body is mine! Your pussy belongs to me! Your entire life and existence belongs to me! You have no other purpose but to be my personal sex slave, to spread your legs for me and me alone! We are not friends or partners. I am your Master and you are my slave! You are my slutty cock loving whore and you will live for my cock! You are nothing but a hole for me to fuck! You will live to serve my cock for all time! Do you understand me, you fucking slut! You! Are! Mine!"

Riley roared with primal dominance, erupting as he spilled his seed inside her once again. He pulled out, spraying his load all over Lucario's battered body. From her head to her body to her legs to her ass, she was covered in white. Lucario whimpered and panted in lust.

"Yes! You own me! I belong to you! I'm you slut, your whore, your bitch! Please fuck me more, Master! Make me your slave for the rest of my life! I live to be fucked by your amazing cock!" Lucario moaned in ecstasy.

Master was right. From this day on, she would be nothing more than his sex slave, to serve his cock for the rest of her life. Riley stood her up and brought her to her knees, standing up in front of her and ramming his cock down her throat. Lucario winced and chocked on his cock, her eyes filling with tears of joy. Because she had finally become what she always wanted to be. A slut for her Master. A slave to his dominance. A submissive whore who would spread her legs for him. They were not friends, they were not lovers, they were no longer man and Pokemon. No, from now on, as Lucario was choking on Riley's cock, they will always be...

Master and Slave.

Chapter Text

Aaaah, the glorious open forests of Petalburg Woods. Lush, beautiful greenery in nearly every available space. Here the different kinds of Pokemon all live in perpetual harmony, enjoying the quiet, sunny, beautiful day.

And now we see one of said Pokemon taking a nice little nap by a shady tree, minding his own business, enjoying the cool day and the sunny breeze.

This Pokemon was Growlithe. His beautiful white and red fur rustled and glinted in the morning shade, his white tail curled up lazily around his body. He was enjoying his carefree snooze, the afternoon slowly dwindling away as the rest of the forest enjoyed the gloriously lax day.

Except one other Pokemon was intent on some mischief. Some mischief that included Growlithe, who was happily minding his own damn business. This Pokemon watched him from a bush, carefully concealed, predatory yellow eyes glinting with a sort of hunger, and not the food kind. She was quietly observing the sleeping Growlithe, her mouth curved up in a mischievous smile. Slowly approaching the sleeping Fire type, the Pokemon crouched on all fours, crawling slowly until she was directly behind the slumbering canine. Stifling a snicker, the feline Electric type charged up a small spark on her claw and lightly tapped the Fire type on his hind.

Now its safe to say that Growlithe was given a rather rude awakening.

Now I've never been personally electrocuted before, but I'm pretty sure it would hurt. Which is why I'm not judging when Growlithe opened his sleepy eyes to an electric jolt spazzing his entire body. He leaped up and yowled in pain, while the offending culprit was on her back, laughing like crazy. After a few moments of howling and shaking the extra jolts off, Growlithe glanced around until his eyes rested on the mischievous feline, eyes burning with rage.

"You little piece of filth! I'll kill you!" Growlithe angrily snarled, glaring at the Pokemon, who was still laughing.

"Whatcha you gonna do about it, doggie?" The feline taunted. Growlithe growled in annoyance.

"Get outta here, Shinx! I came here for peace and quiet, not for some bitch like you!"

The feline, now identified as a mischievous Shinx, only smiled. A challenge, it seemed.

"Well then, if you're so keen on making me leave..." Shinx turned around and readied herself, shaking her hind at Growlithe. The Fire type's eyes widened as he caught onto the little game that the Electric type was going to play. He ALSO caught onto the fact that Shinx's ass was quite glorious, swaying almost seductively at his face. Growlithe shook his head, a small blush rising to his face.

Arceus damn it! He wasn't supposed to be thinking of something like that! The Arcanine clan, which Growlithe was of course part of, was in a deep rivalry with Shinx's clan, the Luxray's. Having such thoughts of a rival member was akin to a swift beating and a quick banishment as a disgrace to the clan.

But still, its hard to admire something beautiful. And Growlithe had to admit, Shinx's backside was damn beautiful, especially at this moment right now.

Growlithe snapped out of his thoughts and focused back on the topic. This dainty little kitty was challenging him. And he didn't like his authority being challenged.

"You wouldn't want that, kitty!" Growlithe snarled, narrowing his eyes at the playful cat.

Shinx only smiled back at him as she readied herself for a quick dash. "It's not like you could catch me if you tried~" She taunted, then rushed away from him. Growlithe growled in anger.

"THATS IT YOU LITTLE BITCH!" And he ran after the swift feline.

Usually when it comes to one animal chasing down another, its Predator chasing down Prey. But in this situation, with Growlithe steadily chasing Shinx, it was unclear as to who was the Predator and who was the Prey. Sure it was the Fire type doing the chasing, but who knew what the Electric type had in store for the canine once he caught her, if he even did in the first place.

That was until Shinx made a foolish mistake. Looking back at Growlithe chasing her, she was about to spit some insults at the dog when she tripped on herself and rolled onto the grassy ground. Growlithe's eyes widened and unable to stop fast enough smashed into her and now both were rolling down the hill.

By some miracle or divine sexual providence, when they reached the foot of the hill, it was the Fire type who ended up on top, pinning the smaller Female below him. Both were panting hard, exhausted after their quick jaunt. The Fire type was glaring daggers at the Electric type beneath him, who was looking quite pissed at herself for making such a stupid mistake. Growlithe smiled a victorious smile.

"Gotcha bitch! What're you gonna do now, huh?" He taunted. He was elated, finally putting this cat in her place. But even though, he couldn't help but notice how sexy she looked, especially when she was squirming so suggestively beneath him.

Shinx rolled her yellow eyes and scoffed. "Yea, that took long enough. You cant even impress any girls, you little mutt."

Growlithe leaned back, visibly accosted by the insult. This little bitch was implying something very important to a growing Pokemon, his sexual expertise. Shinx's smile only grew wider as she delivered the punchline.

"You never could get a mate, even if you mounted her!" She snapped up at him, a sly smile on her face.

Growlithe's jaw dropped in surprise. Now THAT was a low blow. Not only did this cat wake him up from an otherwise excellent nap and ruined such a great day, but she was also taking a jab at his masculinity! Growlithe's eyes widened in surprise then narrowed in absolute rage. He growled loudly, ready to smash this bitch into the ground.

But then an idea struck him, an idea that appealed to the Fire type quite nicely. This little kitty was insulting his manliness, eh? Then there was only one way to show her how much of a sex beast he was.

Growlithe's eyes shined with malicious intent, and Shinx saw it. She shivered under his intense gaze, his burning red eyes promising something despicable yet... exciting.

"W-what are you gonna do, little mu- eep!" Shinx couldn't even finish her sentence before she was roughly flipped around, her stomach flat on the ground and her delectable behind pressed up on the canine above her. She looked back at him, fear evident in her eyes, but also with a mix of anticipation and... was that lust?

Growlithe was getting pretty excited himself, and it showed. His bright red cock slowly unsheathed itself, 8 inches of pure muscly goodness ready for a tight pussy. He'd show her just how much of a boss he was. With the submissive female below him, her ass rubbing suggestively against his manhood, Growlithe rubbed his cock on Shinx's backside, eliciting a gasp from the trapped feline. In response, the horny Fire type rubbed his thick cock up and down, the soft moans of the Electric type below him only making him hornier.

Shinx was honestly not expecting this to happen. This was Growlithe, member of the rival clan! If anyone saw her doing this with him she'd be shamed for life. But the thick cock rubbing itself all over her ass and the pre that was running down her hind legs was making her head go dizzy. She tried forcing herself to stop liking what was going on, but it was undeniable that Growlithe's cock was making her really wet. She let out soft moans and whimpers as Growlithe continued to rub his meat all over her asscheeks, Shinx happily rubbing back on his manhood. Growlithe groaned in approval.

The Fire type was not keen on foreplay, and so, dragging his cock further lower to Shinx's sexy hind, dripping with pre, his cockhead poked her wet pussy. Shinx released a slow purr, angling her body higher, presenting herself to the Male. Growlithe was absolutely beyond horniness. This cat that was bothering him only moments ago was now beneath him, submissive and ready. Yea, he would teach this whore a lesson. A lesson in respect. He'd put her back in her place.

And without warning or any sort of forethought, Growlithe slammed his cock deep and straight into Shinx's awaiting folds. What followed was a chorus of moans, gasps, mewls, and groans as each adjusted to the amazing experience they were experiencing. It was Growlithe's first time, and true to his Fathers words, it was FUCKING AWESOME. Growlithe was in absolute ecstasy. There were no words to describe how good a real pussy felt, especially one as tight as Shinx's, who was milking his cock and squeezing it like a vice. Growlithe could barely keep a clear head as he got in the ready to start moving.

Shinx, on the other hand, was hard pressed to deny that she was enjoying this. Such a feel of a thick, massive cock inside her was breaking her mind into tiny little pieces and she could barely see straight. And the canine above her hadn't even started moving yet!

She was in a position of absolute submissiveness, and she was thoroughly enjoying being mounted and used like a sex toy. She was about to moan out to the dominating Fire type to actually start moving when suddenly the canine bent down and whispered into her ear:

"How's that, hm? I think I heard a few moans of pleasure here and there. Are you desperate for my cock, little kitty?"

Shinx was not a Pokemon that was easily put down, and even though she had to admit she was enjoying a thick cock inside her right now, she wasn't gonna start being all slutty to him. With the last vestiges of thought in her, she managed to spit out one last insult:

"I-ah! I-I don't think any girls would be impressed AT ALL!" She taunted, her mind slowly crumbling away, being filled with immeasurable pleasure. Growlithe was, once again, shocked at her audacity. With a low snarl, he grabbed hold of the grass beneath both of them and slowly removed his cock from her pussy, eliciting a small whimper from the kitty. But before fully removing his cock, about 1/3 still inside her, Growlithe once again got near her ear and whispered:

"Oh yeah? Then how. About... THIS!"

And then he slammed his thick cock balls deep inside her once again, making Shinx cry out in ecstasy and arch her back against the dominating Male, who was enjoying his cock inside her. Growlithe could barely contain himself, completely enraptured as the feline's walls hugged his meat like a vice. The Fire type couldn't describe how good sex felt. It was mindblowing. Then he started to move. It was cockblowing.

Slowly at first, moving in and out of the submissive Shinx, Growlithe started to gain speed as his control started to ebb away and was replaced by a very primal instinct, an instinct we are all too familiar with: to fuck with wild abandon.

He continued to pound her, each thrust only making the little kitty below him more broken and lust-filled. Her mind was a complete blank now, nothing but the feel of the big cock inside her wet folds and the dominating presence of Growlithe above her. Moans and whimpers came from her mouth as she clutched onto the ground in a feeble attempt to steady herself as the red furred dog started to go beast mode on her drenched pussy.

Growlithe was, up until now, a virgin. His Arcanine father, the leader of his pack, had educated him about the Pidgeys and the Beedrills, and had many times confided with his son how great mating was. Growlithe always thought his father was exaggerating with how great sex really was.

Nope. Not one goddamn bit.

As the horny Fire type pounded the Electric type from behind harder and faster with his massive cock, Shinx's moans only becoming louder and sluttier each passing moment, Growlithe could feel his balls swell and his cock twitch. He was about to come, and it was gonna be an explosive event. Growlithe could neither think straight nor even think about thinking. Lust consumed him, and the only instinct that prevailed was instinct to dominate this bitch to submission.

Shinx's tight pussy squeezed the Male's cock, milking it for more. She moaned and screamed, a bitch in heat, wanting more, begging for more. Her mind filled with only cock, her instinct to spread her legs wider and to accept the driving thrusts of the alpha male above her. The feline frantically pushed her hips back at the horny dog, taking him to the hilt, moaning sultrily and screaming submissively. Her pussy juices were dripping onto the grassy floor, wetting the ground beneath them. Her eyes were half-lidded and her tongue hanging out in sheer ecstasy. Shinx prided herself on being the dominant one in any sexual situation, but the level of pleasure she was experiencing while being utterly and completely dominated was beyond her frame of thought. She screamed like a slut, her eyes raised to the heavens as she continued to grind on his meat and to submit to him.

Growlithe couldn't take it anymore. He grit his jaw, growling in concentration as he tried to hold back his release. He wanted more, more of Shinx and her tight pussy, her sexy body, her silken fur rubbing up against him as she arched her back like a cat against his masculine body. Her moans and slutty screams of "yes!" and "harder!" was pure music to his ears. And as he felt her body shuddering as she came for the second time, the Fire type could no longer hold it in.

With a deafening howl that probably woke up half the damn forest, Growlithe ejaculated in her, pumping in copious amounts of his jizz inside of Shinx's wet pussy, making the feline whimper and moan in ecstasy. Growlithe continued to slowly thrust in and out of her, slowly ejecting his jizz inside of her. After a moment, the Fire type slowly pulled out, his red cock covered in cum and juices. His cum started to slowly drip out of her and into the floor, making the wet grass even more wet as the canine's cum flowed out of Shinx's pussy.

Neither Pokemon could comprehend what just happened. Growlithe was panting heavily, his cock still stiff and ready. He slumped forward, resting himself slightly on top of Shinx's body. Said electric type was resting on the grass beneath her, too tired to support herself any longer. She was also breathing heavily and was resting her head onto the grassy floor.

As the post-sex bliss started to wear off, and both Pokemon slowly stared to regain their senses, Growlithe blinked a couple of times and shook his head. His eyes widened as he looked at the just-fucked Pokemon below him, who slowly turned around to face him.

Now Shinx was on her back, her eyes met his and she gave him a slow, sexy smirk. Growlithe visibly tensed, his cock coming to life once more. With a sly smirk on her face, she slowly rubbed her still wet cunt on the tip of Growlithe's juices covered cock. Said Fire type growled his approval, rubbing his cock in return on her exposed labia. The feline moaned and started panting once more, the feeling of having another go with the dominating canine and his monstrous schlong only making her wetter.

Getting aggravated that Growlithe was still teasing her outer lips only, Shinx mewled in submissive impatience.

"Cmon, do it again, please! You know you'll never impress any female just doing it once!" the Electric type whined, pussy dripping wet. Growlithe smirked with contempt. Even when she was begging for his cock, she was till insulting him. Well, he'll make her beg soon enough.

But a nasty thought passed through Growlithe's mind, and he grinned a toothy grin. Shinx, looking momentarily confused, yelped when the Fire type suddenly lifted himself off of the ground and flipped Shinx over to her original position, on her stomach. Then, moving in front of her, Growlithe presented his big red cock, long and pulsating, right in front of the horny females face.

"Well then, if you want it so bad, then show me you're serious. Show me that you deserve my cock. Show me that you belong to no one else but me." The dominating words of the fire type rang clear in Shinx's lust addled mind. She looked up at him, his blazing orange eyes staring back down, meeting her gaze. Her eyes became half-lidded once more, her tongue lolling out, her mind crumbling to nothing as she realized who was the true master here. The canine in front of her was a true Alpha, and she was his bitch. There was no denying it any longer. She may have struck first, but in the end he was the one on top of her, and she was the one beneath him, quivering like the cute needy little kitten she was.

With that thought in her mind, Shinx looked back down at the fire dogs cock, needy for attention. The look and massiveness of his equipment made Shinx's pussy go into overdrive, aching harshly for it to be filled. She whined in lust, wanting to be filled with this massive cock. But she had to prove herself to the Alpha first, and the best way was to take his cock into her hungry maw.

The Electric type looked up at the Fire type, her eyes filled with lusty obedience. The canine looked down at his slave, eyes blazing with dominance. Cock in her face, Shinx slowly opened her mouth, eyes still meeting the Fire type's above her. Tongue out, she slowly and deliberately licked the tip of his pulsing manhood, earning her a growl of approval from the horny canine. Growlithe stared in rapt awe at the slutty feline who, only moments ago, was teasing and insulting him. And now here she was, servicing him with her skilled maw. Oh how the tables turn. Or maybe this was her plan all along? Growlithe thought of it for only a moment before focusing on the obedient whore who now had his entire cock, tip to base, in her maw. Her tongue was swirling and licking all over his massive girth, sucking sounds a pleasant ring to the ears of the Male. Bobbing her head up and down, eyes half-lidded in lust, Shinx continued to suck greedily on his dick, unable to get enough of his manhood, her juices spilling onto the grass as her pussy quivered for attention. She wanted it. No, she needed it. The massive cock in her mouth was all she wanted, all she needed. She moaned loudly vibrating his dick, eliciting moans from the canine above her. As her sucks grew harder and tongue systematically tasting the entirety of his cock, Growlithe was slowly losing control. He was gonna nut, but he wanted to do that somewhere else.

He pushed off the horny Electric type off his cock, an audible pop! accompanying the confused cry of the Electric type. She was on her back, legs spread wide, breathing heavily, looking up at the horny male. Her eyes met his, submissive. Ready. He got on top of her and looked down at her, a wicked smile on his face, cock pulsing directly above her aching pussy. She looked so needy, so ready for his cock. She was his now.

And with that happy thought in his mind, the dog thrust his massive length inside her once again, eliciting delicious moans from the sexy feline beneath him. His cock slid into her with ease, their combined juices making penetration so much easier.

Growlithe wasted no time, pounding into her with uncanny speed, the moans and screams of the female beneath his only egging him on to fuck her harder, fuck her faster. He couldn't think, he could only feel. Feel his cock getting sucked into such a tight pussy, getting pounded into the shape of his cock. He could feel her screams vibrating his entire being, her tongue lolled out, her eyes rolling up into her skull, a perfect submissive sex slave look. He felt all this, saw all this, and he only went faster. So fast. He was smashing her pussy so hard, so brutally, that he could see the tip of his cock penetrating her belly, his monstrously huge cock penetrating deep inside her. Growlithe felt GOOD. He felt like we OWNED this slut. He felt like he was on top not just the brain-dead Shinx, but also on top of the whole goddamn world.

Shinx couldn't even think straight anymore. She was simply enraptured. It was her plan, really, to annoy the fuck out of Growithe and get themselves into this heated confrontation. What she didn't account for was that Growlithe would go into fucking beast mode and just beast fuck her and use her body like he fucking owned it. But she wasn't complaining, far from it. She was screaming in absolute ecstasy, wrapping her front paws and legs around the fire types muscular body, feeling his cock slam into her harder and harder, almost breaking her. But she didn't complain. She was loving it. "Yes! Yes! Yessssss! Please fuck me harder! Faster! Ram your thick cock into me!" She screamed at the top of her lungs. Music to Growlithe's ears.

"You belong to me! Your body belongs to me! Your mind belongs to me! I. OWN. YOU!" Growlithe could barely contain himself as he slammed himself into her one more brutal time, her scream of "YEEEEEEEEESSSSSS!" probably shaking the whole damn forest awake as her whole body did the wave as she climaxed as well.

He came inside her, hard spurts of his cum flowing from his balls into her pussy. Growlithe slowly removed his cock from inside of her, still pumping his seed into her while doing so. He pulled out of her and started swaying his cock left and right, coating the shaking feline in his spunk from head to toe. His cum oozed out of her pussy, slowly spilling onto the cool grassy ground below them.

It took a while for Growlithe's cock to finally calm down, but when it did, the fire type was exhausted. Laying down next to Shinx, he cuddled her, smelling her amazing fur, looking into her bright blue eyes and cum-covered face, smiling warmly at her. She smiled back, licking his face affectionately. Looking at each other, they relaxed in their post-sex bliss.

"I love you, Growlithe." Growlithe was caught off guard. He looked into her eyes, shock evident on his face. She looked at him, so much love and truth in her eyes. He smiled.

"Love you too, Shinxy." They smiled at each other, the two Pokemon slowly falling asleep under the soft sunny glow and the soft forest breeze.

/-/-/-/-/

"And when I was banging this Mightyena, she was just cumming all over my fucking cock, bro!"

"For fucks sake, Arcanine, you've told me about this Mightyena bitch a dozen goddamn times already."

"Hey c'mon Luxray, you gotta learn to lighten up! Look at yourself, looking all gloomy and evil. Try smiling! Seriously, a night out with me and I'll find you a slutty bitch to bang!"

"Not interested."

"Whaaaat? C'mon, Luxy-boy! Fucking whores is a great stress reliever, especially when you got a whole pack to look out for!"

"Well unlike you, I actually stay loyal to my wife."

"You know what happened between Pyroar and I! She fucking cheated on me with that other Houndoom asshole!"

"Probably because you were satisfying random bitches instead of satisfying your wife."

"It's not MY fault that she couldn't handle my huge monster! Arcanine Jr. has a big appetite yo!"

"You're fucking unbelievab- wait. I smell something."

The two friends stopped at a small clearing, sniffing the air. Luxray and Arcanine, leaders of two different packs, woke up to find their kids missing. They met up to help each other find each other's kid. The so-called "intense rivalry" between the two clans were quite exaggerated, merely a tall tale strung up by the two respective Leaders to make it easier to keep the peace and secure their respective territories. In truth, Arcanine and Luxray were friends, and the two Leaders sometimes even worked together for the benefit of their respective tribes.

Something like what was happening right now.

Luxray sniffed the air a few more times, picking up the scent and focusing on it.

"I smell her. My daughter is nearby," Luxray scanned the horizon before pinpointing the smell in a specific direction.

"That way. Come."

Arcanine was doing his own sniffing as well. "Funny, that's where I smell my boy Growlithe as well. Do you suppose they got into some trouble together?" Arcanine asked his buddy, to which Luxray grunted, "We shall see."

The two Alphas raced off to the location, and upon getting there, saw an interesting sight.

"Growlithe! There you a-" Arcanine stopped speaking as his mind processed what he was seeing. Luxray was next, coming to stand next to the Fire type, who had gone as still as a statue.

"Shinx? Are you he-" Luxray's voice caught in his throat, his normally stoic expression broken as his eyes bulged at what he was seeing in front of him.

There they were, Shinx and Growlithe, snuggled up against each other, smiles on their faces as they enjoyed each other's warmth. There seemed to be a dried white-ish substance all over Shinx's black fur, and more all over the ground they rested on. Connect the dots.

Growlithe slowly opened his eyes, yawning as he gently shook his lover awake. "Hey Shinxy, how are you?" he asked her sleepily, while she just mumbled cutely as she opened her eyes as well. They both stood up, shaking themselves awake.

"Well, that was fun~" Shinx giggled, kissing Growlithe happily. The two Pokemon cuddled and laughed together, a wonderful new bond forming between them. Growlithe then spoke up,

"Well, we better get out of here befo-" and that's when they noticed their Fathers, a mere 20 inches away, looking at their kids with eyes blazing with anger.

"Uh-oh," said Growlithe and Shinx.

Arcanine and Luxray, finally gaining their mental capacity back, looked at their children with unexplainable rage.

"SHINX... WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS!?"

"GROWLITHE, MY BOY! FUCKING GOOD AWESOME JOB SON! Uhh, I mean, I'M SO DISAPPOINTED IN YOU!"

"YOU'RE BOTH GROUNDED!"

Chapter Text

This was all Heat's fault. That's what Latios kept telling himself. It was Heat's fault that he couldn't resist the amazing smell coming from his own sister. It was Heat's fault that he lost control and pinned her down on the soft grass in an isolated island far away from any other Pokémon, and it certainly was Heat's fault that Latios was making his sister make the sluttiest noises he had ever heard out of her mouth.

And all thanks to Heat. Dammit, Heat!

Well, that's what Latios was trying to tell himself, while he still had a sliver of his mental faculties remaining. As a Psychic type, he had thought to himself that when Arceus was describing Heat as a "near-perfect mental inhibitor, shutting off all rationalities while boosting the basic mating instincts instilled in every living being up to 11", maybe the God Pokémon was over-exaggerating.

But as Latios and every single other Pokémon, Legendary or not, had come to find out, Heat made you a slave to your desires while simultaneously CREATING desire for extreme copulation.

In short, Heat made Pokémon want to fuck each other's brains out, and that's exactly what it accomplished.

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Latios was not too keen on the whole Heat idea, not because he didn't see the act of sex as 'disgusting' or 'perverse', nor did he wholeheartedly dive into some Poképussy like some of his fellow male Legendaries.

No, Latios disliked Heat because of its implications towards his sister, Latias.

As Arceus stated over and over again in his Heat Speech a few months back, wherein he declared the creation of Heat and its purpose, Heat would be affecting ALL Pokémon once they reach their 'mating age'. This applied to all regular Pokémon, but for Legends, with their infinitely long lifespans, their 'mating age' was already well past its beginning.

Latios was old enough to know what Heat was for (to fuck), but he didn't want to taint his cute, innocent little sister's mind with such information. Latias has argued with him many times about how she's "all grown up" and that the Male Eon shouldn't be treating her "like a child" anymore. But the simple truth is, Latias was still, in his eyes, his little sister. His little sister that he'd protect from all the evils of this world. It was his sole duty to uphold her innocence and purity, and if that meant coddling her and being overprotective, then so be it.

Which is why on the day Heat Season began, Latios immediately flew off with his sister to an isolated island, far away from any other Pokémon while they were in the midst of getting it on.

And that is where we find ourselves, two days after the start of the first ever Heat Season, in an uncharted island with only the two Eon twins as its inhabitants, unbeknownst to them the power of Heat that will strike upon them.

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"Latiiiooooosss! This is borriiing!"

"Don't ignore me! We've been here for two days and there's nothing to doooo! I'm booored!"

"Are you just gonna keep ignoring me?! Hey, you big meanie! You're such a lame-o!"

Latios finally decided to spare a glance at the annoying red dragon that was currently writhing on the soft grass, moaning and whining about how bored she was. Latias was rolling around left and right, bemoaning the fact that her stupid brother flew them away to some unknown island, far away from any living being, for some idiotic reason that she didn't even understand.

"I mean, what is this Heat anyways?! When Arceus was explaining it, all the Female Legendaries really looked angry about it. Is it something bad?"

Latios sighed at his sister's naïveté, yet inside he smiled. That was the main reason the Eon Twins were here in the first place. Latios wanted to protect that cute, endearing innocence that made Latias who she was. He wasn't gonna let any damn dirty male taint her innocence with their lustful desires. He even warned the other Male Legendaries to back off, but interestingly most of them simply smiled or chuckled, as if they already knew something Latios didn't, which infuriated him further. He even asked his close friend Darkrai about it, who was also a part of the 5 Legendaries that helped in the making of Heat. Darkrai simply gave him an amused glance and looked him straight in the eye.

"Don't underestimate the power of Heat, Latios. I was there when we created it, and even I know not to take it lightly."

And with those words ringing in Latios's ears, it only strengthened his resolve to keep his sister away from all the 'action' and keep her safe at all costs.

And yet, on the unknown island, Latios soon found out that Darkrai's words would ring its truth sooner than later.

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All this ran through Latios's head while he was sitting on the soft grass, deep in thought. Latias was still groaning and throwing a whining fit, which was promptly ignored by the Blue Dragon. The sun was starting to set, dipping the sea and land in an orange hue.

And that was when Latios noticed it.

Latios was lounging around when his acute nose picked up a smell. Latios took a sniff, and his mind nearly blacked out. The smell was indescribable. Picture yourself smelling your favorite food after a hard day of work. Now picture that smell being biologically enhanced so that it seems infinitely more alluring all while your nose is a thousand times more sensitive to smell. That was what Latios was smelling. It didn't just end at his nose, the smell seemed to transcend itself entirely, flowing into his body like a pink fog, clogging his organs, fogging up his mind, and making him go absolutely lust-crazed.

"W-what the fuck is this?" Latios gasped out, shaking his head. It was as if the scent, which Latios figured out was coming from his own sister, was speaking to him on a genetic level. It was systematically shutting down his other senses and amplifying his urge to fuck to sky-high levels. The blue dragon tried to resist, but the scent was simply too amazing. To Latios, it smelled like a mix of lavender, cherry blossoms, and flowers. Coincidentally, it was what Latias usually smelled like. And it was absolutely irresistible. Latios tried, oh he tried, to resist, but the scent was overcoming his senses. He tried to stop himself from taking another whiff, but his nose disobeyed him, taking a huge breath of air, and the scent of Latias's Heat.

Latios's eyes widened with surprise before his mind was utterly consumed. His last thought being 'Well shit, Darkrai was right,' before succumbing to the amazing scent.

Latias was still complaining about their current situation when she suddenly noticed her brother. She floated back up off the grass and took a look at her sibling, who seemed to be twitching uncontrollably. His eyes were unfocused and his face was scrunched up in pain. Immediately forgetting her own childishness, the Red Dragon rushed over to her brother's side, holding him worriedly.

"L-Latios? What's wrong? Are you being attacked? W-what's happening?" Latias was worriedly nudging her head on his long neck, getting a pained groan as a response. She gasped and started to cry.

"L-Latios! W-what's wrong with y-you! P-please, you're s-scaring me! Tell me what's w-wrong!" Latias was getting more and more panicked. Tears were filling her beautiful amber eyes as she shook her brother worriedly. This seemed to snap her brother out of it. Latios blinked a couple of times before staring into his sisters tear-filled eyes, which were staring back up at him.

"L-Latias?" He whispered. The Red Dragon in question was overjoyed.

"Latios! Y-you had me so worried! What happened to you! You were shaking and twitching and I didn't know what to- EEK!"

Latias was taken aback when she was suddenly slammed down onto the ground, her breath taken out of her body as her own brother was lying on top of her. Latias cried out in shock.

"B-bro?! What're you doing! Get off me! Aah!" Latias was suddenly silenced when she felt something hard start to poke her stomach. Looking down, Latias's innocent eyes widened in shock.

She was staring directly at her own brother's massive cock, twitching excitedly. It was red and veiny, pulsing with need, and the head was slightly sharper than most dicks. The draconic cock was leaking a white-ish fluid from its tip, getting spread all over Latias's belly.

Latias's eyes were wide, her breathing becoming erratic. She looked up at her brother, who was looking down at her with lust in his eyes. Latias gulped in obvious fear. She was about to scream out when right as she opened her mouth, Latios dove in, stealing a kiss from his own sisters maw. Latias's eyes widened even further. She struggled, but she was smaller than him. Her arms were pinned down with his own as she flailed around. Latios was still sloppily kissing Latias, who was struggling less and less. For some reason, the kiss was starting to make her feel really weird. Her body was heating up, a light blush was on her face, and her thrashing became weaker and less frantic. Latias's eyes were half-lidded, and her nether regions were getting very... wet. Latias didn't understand what was happening to her body, but one thing she knew for sure: it felt good. Really, really good.

Latios was still busy savoring the taste of his sisters saliva. A part of his mind was constantly trying to get it through to him that he was aggressively making out with his OWN DAMN SISTER, but the Heat made him throw that sense away. After all, she was still a female, wasn't she? A very hot, very delicious female that Latios literally couldn't wait to pound into the soft grass below them. He stuck his tongue out, sliding it into Latias's smaller mouth, wrapping her tongue with his own, his kissing becoming hungrier. To his surprise, he heard Latias moan into the kiss, and he felt her kissing him back. Latios was getting hornier and hornier, rubbing his cock all over her stomach, his pre-cum getting all over her smooth belly.

Latias didn't understand what was happening to her body. Her own brother was kissing her! This was wrong! And yet, she couldn't hold back. The way Latios was kissing her, with such an obvious hunger, was making Latias go insane. Her body was reacting in a way that she'd never experienced before, and it was amazing. Latias moaned loudly, her moan being captured in his mouth.

Suddenly, Latios broke off the kiss, both Lati's staring into each other's eyes, breathing heavily. Latios looked into his sisters half-lidded, innocent amber eyes. They were the most beautiful eyes Latios had ever gazed at. So full of happiness and innocence. But now, they were filled with something else. Latias's eyes were filled with anticipation and lust. Her half-lidded eyes, combined with her heavy breathing and the cutest blush Latios had ever seen, made her face look so Arceus-damed alluring. Latios was dumb-struck. He finally realized it, after so many years of taking care of her and protecting her, he finally realized it.

Latias was beautiful. Too beautiful for words to describe. She was so amazingly beautiful. And she was all for Latios to enjoy.

Latias was staring into the eyes of her brother, which were filled with lust and something else that she couldn't place. She was still breathing heavily, her tongue lolling out after such an intense kiss. She looked up at her brother, who was drilling holes into her head with the heated gaze he was giving her. Latias felt her nether region convulse in pleasure. That look he gave her promised so many things, so many things that Latias was going to enjoy being done to her.

"L-Lati-AH!"

Latias was about to speak when suddenly her brother dived down, nibbling onto her long, slender neck. Latias gasped out and arched her neck, moaning out. This gave Latios more room to kiss and nibble her soft neck, licking and softly biting her exposed flesh, the lusty moans of his sister egging him on.

Latias was enjoying this way too much. She couldn't even understand what her body was going through, and yet she didn't care. It felt so good, so amazing to be pleasured in such a way. Her nether region was in agreement, as it started to leak its juices onto the soft grass beneath them. Latias moaned out as Latios bit roughly into her collarbone, making her get even wetter down there. Latios smirked, seeing his sister squirm, her arms holding onto his his back tightly. Each nip and kiss and lick he gave to his sister rewarded him with a cute little moan. He decided it was time to take things up a notch. Kissing slowly, he made his way downwards, leaving a trail of love bites and kisses. He passed her chest, then her stomach, until finally his face was right in front of his goal: Latias's treasure chest. Her wet vagina, as it throbbed cutely. Latios's eyes darkened in lust. Breathing in her scent, he immediately decided to have a taste.

Latias was still breathing heavily as she felt her brother kiss his way downwards to an obvious goal. She looked down at him as he made his was downwards towards her sweet spot. And he got there. Latias quickly blushed hard, seeing the Blue Dragon stare so intently at her sacred spot. She wondered what he was gonna accomplish simply staring at it. Blushing, she spoke out to him.

"Looking at it won't do anything, you know?"

Latios looked up at her, a shocked look on his face. His look of shock then turned into a look of mischief as he smiled up at her.

"Then what would you like me to do?"

Matching her gaze with his own mischievous look, the tables were turned as Latias blushed hard, trembling slightly as she gazed back into the challenging eyes of her brother, mouth turned upwards in a sly smirk. She could still feel his hot breath breathing slowly over her special place, throbbing with each breath Latinos released over his sisters pussy. Spurned by a sudden stab of lust that coursed through her system, Latias gasped lustfully as she jerked her hips forward, the message clear as she looked down upon her still smiling brother.

"Very well then. Don't mind if I-mmph!"

Latias couldn't take it anymore. Lust overcoming her senses, she bent forward and grabbed Latios's head, shoving his head down onto her dripping wet cunt as she simultaneously thrust her hips forward, grinding her pussy into her brothers face.

Mildly surprised yet incredibly turned on by his sisters aggressive action, Latios wasted no time on eating the delicious meal that was being thrust into his face. Long tongue slipping out, Latios got his first taste of his sisters wet pussy.

Latios found a new favorite food.

It's hard to describe what a pussy would taste like, but in essence it's like eating a really fresh fruit with its juices seeping out incredibly. And what fruit you'd be tasting is what's different between every pussy. Not that Latios was an expert in pussy-eating, since this was literally his first time eating out a female, and his sister no less. Well, whatever. It tasted good and made Latios's body damn near explode with desire, so he wasn't going to stop anytime soon.

Licking and slurping greedily at her soaked cunt, the blue dragon was spurned on by the red dragons cute moans, each little moan and whimper his sister made only turned Latios on more, making him eat her out faster. His mind shut down and acting completely on instinct, Latios used his claws to spread her walls apart, giving his tongue access deeper into her pussy, licking alongside the walls and her labia, slurping up and down her vulva, and very slowly biting her exposed clit, the sharp and long moan from Latias ringing in Latios's ears.

What Latias couldn't believe was just how Latios was so good at this. Was it that he had practiced doing this before? A sudden pang of jealousy hit her as the thought of Latios servicing another female filled her with an unspeakable emotion. Her mind cleared for a moment by a thought as her brother continued to eat her out.

'L-Latios belongs to me, only me! H-he can only do this for me! N-no one else! Ah!'

The thought rushed through Latias's mind and in her vulnerable position, Latios was easily able to pick up on what his sister was thinking using his telekinesis. He stopped probing her depths with his tongue to look up at her and smirk. The sight of her blushing face, breathing heavily and eyes half-lidded, was a sight to behold. Latias whimpered slightly as her brother stopped his ministrations. Latios chuckled.

"Don't worry, sis. This is only. For. You."

Realizing that Latios picked up on her thoughts, Latias blushed harder, her hands covering her eyes as she looked away, embarrassed. Despite the fact that she had her most private area literally open to her own brother, her embarrassment at realizing that her brother just found out her literal proclamation of wanting Latios all for her herself was mortifying.

Latios chucked once again as he saw the embarrassment all over his sisters face. Slowly climbing back on top of her, he lifted her claws away from her face and softly grabbed her face, turning her to look into her eyes. Her eyes gleamed a beautiful amber, looking up at him with an innocent yet lust-filled gaze, love shining in her gaze as they stared into each other's eyes. Latios's heart melted. This was his sister, his own flesh and blood. This was wrong, this was taboo, and yet all these thoughts were simply tossed aside as Latios stared into the beautiful amber eyes of his sister, his mind ringing clear with one thought amidst the lusty haze:

'I think I'm in love with my sister.'

Latios smiled at the thought as he captured his sisters lips with his own, tongues colliding as they both moaned happily. Latios groaned into her mouth as he suddenly felt Latias grind her wet pussy over his hard and angry cock, which was unsheathed since awhile ago and left unattended. Feeling the sudden contact with his meat, Latios groaned, grabbing his sisters hips and happily grinded his cock back into her cunt, earning him a low moan from his sister. Releasing her lips from his own, a thin strand of saliva still connecting their mouths, the Eon Twins breathing heavily as they continued to grind their genitals against each other, pleasure overwhelming them slowly but quickly as their Heats started rising higher and higher.

Eventually, amidst the gasping and moaning, Latios finally couldn't take it anymore. A low growl escaping his mouth, he gripped Latias's hips harder and positioned his cock right on her entrance. Looking at her with a savage yet loving gaze, eyes burning bright, his eyes asking a silent question. And when he saw his sister blush back at him and nod, he smiled.

Latios started slow, inserting the tip of his massive cock inside of her, spreading her walls slowly, feeling her vaginal walls stretch and move to accommodate his huge girth. Latios groaned, the feeling of his sisters pussy was indescribable. It was like a vice, squeezing tightly around his cock. The tightness of it and the gentle yet pleasurable softness squeezing around his meat was incredible. Latios, showing immense patience, went slowly. Letting his sister have time to adjust to his massive girth, the blue dragon was finding it hard to control himself as he felt his sisters walls squeeze the living hell out of his cock. Letting out a low moan, Latios lust-filled eyes stared into Latias's equally elated eyes, her face splashed with a cute red blush, her breathing heavy and her eyes half-lidded in pleasure as she felt her brother push into her ever so slowly.

Latios pushed himself one more time into her, and he finally couldn't sink into her anymore. The entirety of his cock was snuggly fit inside Latias' glorious pussy. Feeling his cock pulse inside her walls, Latias let out a mewl of pleasure, instinctively grinding on her brothers cock. Latios reacted aggressively, unable to take it anymore. Pinning her claws to the soft ground with his own claws and staring directly into his sisters eyes, Latios lost control.

"I'm gonna fuck your brains out."

Before Latias could even comprehend what her own brother had growled out to her, the red dragons eyes widened as Latios roughly pulled a quarter of his cock out of her sloppy vagina and slammed back into her, the thrust so strong and pleasurable that Latias threw her head back and screamed out in lust. Latios brutally pounded in and out of her, the pleasured screams of his sister below him egging him on further.

Latios fucked his sister mercilessly, tossing all pretenses of care and slowness away. All that was left was the burning desire to fuck with wild abandon, the Heat overriding his senses and leaving the dragon with only one instinct: to fuck. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.

Latios rapidly rammed into Latias, each thrust becoming harder and faster as Latios further lost his senses, only focusing on the tightness around his shaft and the amazing sounds he was making his sister make. From her high-pitched squeals to her low sultry moans, it honestly was music to the Eon Dragon's ears.

Growling lustfully, Latios attacked his sister's exposed neck, nibbling on it as he continued to slam into her repeatedly. Her squeak of pain followed by a series of "ohs" and "yes's" were all Latios needed to hear as he held her by her slender body as he fucked her harder into the soft grass below them.

Latias could only hold onto her big brother's back as she was being led through the most amazing sensations she had ever experienced. Her young, innocent body was experiencing sex for the first time, and with her brother no less. But she wasn't complaining. She was moaning. Moaning sultrily as Latios nibbled lovingly on her neck, marking her as his. She moaned loudly as he slammed into her, his thick cock sliding powerfully into her virgin walls. Pleasure coursed through her entire body with each thrust, her body shivering in delight as her body was taken and dominated powerfully by the male on top of her. Eyes closed, head thrown back onto the soft ground beneath her, mouth open and breathing heavily as her pussy was steadily pounded by the older Eon Twin.

"L-Latios! Ah! F-faster! I-it feels so good! Ah! Latios!"

Hearing his sister say his name with such a lust-filled voice spurred Latios on, the male growling as he sped up even further, swiftly slamming into her with increased force as he felt her claws grip his back harder, her moans getting louder. Latios growled out, thrusting faster then he thought possible, feeling himself getting close to blowing his load. He groaned out in delight, so close. Removing himself from his sister's neck, Latios growled out:

"F-fuck, Latias! I-I'm gonna cum inside you! Take it all, sis!"

Latias didn't understand what 'cum' meant, but she got the idea. Bracing herself and feeling herself also reaching her climax, Latias looked into her brother's lust-filled eyes and nodded, breathing heavily and moaning uncontrollably.

"G-give it to me, Latios! I-I'm also so close, p-please! More! Mrrraaagghh!"

Feeling Latias's pussy convulse around his cock, Latios couldn't hold back anymore, roaring out in ecstasy as he exploded inside her, pumping his seed deep into his sister's pussy. Stream after stream of cum came pumping out of Latios's cock and into Latias's fertile womb. Both siblings were breathing heavily, holding each other tightly and looking into each other's eyes, faces inches apart as they stared at each other lovingly, their combined juices staining the soft grass beneath them as the sun dipped below the horizon. Latios smiled. Looking at his sister, he found himself hit with a sudden sense of love tenfold. After all the years of loving and taking care of Latias, he had finally achieved the ultimate, intimate kind of love with her. And it felt wonderful. All of a sudden the hazy feelings of Heat were swept away, replaced by genuine emotion. Latios bent down and gave Latias a quick kiss, to which she responded with a moan of delight. Looking at her, holding her like this in the light of the setting sun, he was content.

"I love you Latias," he said, smiling. And to his eternal joy, the smile she gave him back made the sun look dim in comparison.

"I love you too, Latios," she giggled. Latios felt happiness swell in his heart. Then said happiness was quickly turned into a sharp and sudden lust when the older Eon suddenly felt Latias roll her hips, rubbing her sensitive pussy against his quickly hardening cock. A quiet growl came from the male as he eyed his sister, his mate, who's playful look in her eyes and small smirk on her face told him all that he needed to know.

"So, my horny little sis wants another round, eh?" Latios growled out, quickly twisting Latias around so she now was sitting on her stomach and the blue dragon on top of her from behind. A small yelp from the sudden movement then a low moan when she felt her brother's cock start to move inside of her again was all Latias could feel before succumbing to the Heat once more, Latios not far behind her, both twins falling even deeper into their lustful incestuous depravity as the days went on.

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The island became the Eon Twins personal lustful escape relishing in the forbidden fruit that was each other. Not once did they try to discuss just what exactly they'd say to the other Legends about their obviously incestuous relationship, but whether it be the Heat or that it simply didn't cross their minds, to them it didn't matter. They simply indulged in each other, in lustful abandon. At every hour of the day, and at any moment in time.

Dawn.

"Aaah, yeah, just like that sis. Fuck, your mouth feels so good. You like the taste of your brother's cock?" Latios looked down as he leaned against a tree, his sister servicing him with her mouth. Sloppy slurps and sucks could be heard from the red dragon as she focused on sucking Latios's huge girth off. It took a few days for Latias to get the general idea of how blowjobs worked, but she was an incredibly fast learner. Looking up at her brother, she used her mouth to gently suckle the tip, using her tongue to lick the head lovingly while her claws were steadily stroking the rest of his monstrous length. Latios groaned louder as he leaned his head back, enjoying the feeling of his sister worshiping his cock.

Noon.

"Yes, Latios, yes! Y-your cock feels so good!" Latias moaned out, tongue hanging in the air as her brother roughly took her from behind.

Latios growled, gripping her hips tighter as he pounded her faster. Groaning lowly, he spanked his sisters ass hard, earning him a sharp squeal followed by a heated moan from the red dragon. Latios grinned, predatory.

"Yeah, you like that don't you, you slut?"

To which Latias quickly nodded her head, her face twisted into ecstasy as she grinded her hips onto Latios's cock, clearly begging for more, "Y-yes! I love it when big brother spanks me! P-please! Harder! Oh! OOOH!! EEEEK!!"

Latias came all over the grassy earth beneath her as she cried out in ecstasy, her brother following suit as he bottomed-out inside his sister, pumping his seed deep into her womb. Latias collapsed onto the sift ground, exhausted. Latios laid atop her, lovingly cuddling with Latias as they lay together, spent.

Until Latias suddenly started grinding her hips once again on Latios's cock, a mischievous smile on her lips. Latios took immediate notice, his cock coming back to life near instantaneously.

"Still up for more, my hungry little minx?" Latios growled, positioning himself once more above Latias's entrance.

Latias could only look back at her brother with lust-filled eyes as she was mounted once more, their moans echoing across the island once again.

Dusk.

As the sun dipped into the horizon, the Eon Duo's lovemaking continued no. Latios currently had Latios beneath him once more, fucking his mewling sister missionary-style, Latios's personal favorite position.

Fucking her like this gave him access to his sister's oh-so sweet and soft neck, which he immediately attacked. Feeling her claws dig into his back as she let out a sweet little scream of pleasure, Latios rammed into her with his usual rough pace, losing himself to the feeling of his sister's exquisite walls clamping down on his girth and the absolutely obscene words coming out of his sisters mouth, which only proceeded to turn Latios on even further.

"Oh! Oooh, Latios!!~ Harder! You feel so good inside me! Your cock is so biiiig!"

Latias could barely make words as she was fucked mercilessly into the ground. Latios could barely believe how fast his sister turned into such a sex demoness, but she was indeed a fast learner, and it only took a few days of Latios fucking her non-stop for her to quickly get used to the words and the various sex positions, especially the ones her brother liked the most.

And Latios found it fucking sexy.

Giving her what she wanted and fucking her even harder, the simple sight of Latias writhing in obvious ecstasy as she held tightly onto her brother while she was being so heavily handled and all the while spewing obscenities from her cute little mouth, tongue hanging and eyes closed, was truly a sight that would be forever burned into the Eon's eyes. Latios detached himself from his sister's succulent neck and whispered close into her ear the usual things he said that he knew would get her hotter than ever.

"I didn't know my sister was such a fucking cock-hungry slut! Do you like big brothers cock, sis?! Huh? Do you like this cock fucking your tight. little. pussy?!"

Each word was pronounced with a sharp and hard thrust into Latias's wet pussy, causing her to scream out in ecstasy as she tried to form comprehensible words.

"Y-y-yes! YES! Big brother's cock feels so good! Fuck! Please! Harder, Latios! Fuck me harder!" Latias would've never known that such words would be coming out of her own mouth, let alone knowing such words even existed. But saying them made her feel so deliciously bad, as if the fact that she was saying such dirty words, and to her own brother no less, was such a forbidden yet oh so pleasurable experience. And it definitely was.

Seeing her sister moan and scream such words made Latios lose it. Roaring out in complete dominance, Latios rammed into his sister powerfully, slamming deep inside her as he neared his orgasm.

"You're mine! Everything about you is mine! Your body, your mind, everything is mine! Mine! MINE! You're MINE, Latias! F-fuuuuuuck!"

And with that emphatic statement, Latios exploded inside his sister, roughly pumping his seed inside of her. Latias screamed in ecstasy, feeling her brother's spunk flow into her womb, the hot liquid filling her up with a warm and content feeling as she came as well, drenching the male Eon's length with her juices. She shivered in delight and collapsed onto the grass below them, Latios quick to follow as he laid on top of her, both breathing heavily, both entirely spent for the day. As the sun dipped down, the Eon Twins snuggled close to each other, enjoying each other's warmth as their juices coalesced below them. Closing their eyes, sleep came to them, tomorrow promising another fun day of mating and passion.

Midnight.

After drifting off into an early sleep, both Eon's awoke in each others arms, cuddling and snuggling together as the moon shone high above them, bathing the island in moonlight.

Latias, comefortable in her brothers arms and snuggling into his neck, she whispered up at him;

"L-Latios, promise me you'll never leave me."

Latios looked down at his sister, his eyes shining with love. He stared into her eyes, her deep crimson eyes reflecting the moonlight.

"Never, Latias. You're mine, and mine alone," Latios whispered back. Latias smiled happily, giggling cutely.

"Yes, as you so happily remind me everyday~"

Latios smiled at his sisters giggling, absolutely enamored with her. Then, with a playful anger, Latios growled at her;

"Grrrr, then maybe I should remind you again so you won't forget it!"

Latias mewled lustfully as Latios suddenly entered her, his hard cock easily pushing into her always-ready and always-welcoming folds.

"Oh, Latios! Ah! Y-yes! R-right there! Y-you feel so good inside me!"

"Ah fuck, sis, I've been inside you so many times this past month and it still feels so damn tight each and every time! You're mine forever, Latias. Don't ever forget it. "

"Mmm, I'm yours, Latios. Forever and ever. Now, why don't you start moving and fuck me like you always do~?"

"Grrrr, don't mind if I do!"

Their throes of passion echoed throughout the island up to the last day of the first ever Heat Season.

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A day after the first ever official Heat Season had ended, and all seemed to be back to normal. The first Legendary Meeting after the events of Heat took place quite smoothly, and nobody seemed awkward around each other. In fact, it appeared as if the Legends were all getting along EVEN BETTER than before. You could see signs of affection all around the Meeting Hall while the meeting was going on. Mew was happily cuddling with Celebi, Uxie was sitting closer to Mesprit than what seemed normal, and Darkrai and Cresselia were not trying to kill each other for once. In fact, it was quite the opposite as the phantom had his arm around the swan as they conversed with Virizion and Keldeo, who also seemed to be standing close to each other. Truly, love seemed to be everywhere, and it was a damn good sight.

Later that night, the Male Legends gathered together in a side room to take about their experiences. It was a relaxing event, just a couple of bros hanging out and chilling, talking about their sexual exploits during Heat Season.

"Ah damn, Articuno may be an ice queen on the outside, but she's a goddess in the roost! Wow, and I thought Moltres would be a hothead under the feathers, but she was so shy and embarrassed! That got my blood raging, I tell ya lads."

Zapdos proudly concluded his story, puffing his chest up as the other Males gave him a resounding bout of cheers and hollers. He was a lucky bird, getting to smash two females for the entirety of Heat Season. Lugia himself was busy with Ho-oh, while Solgaleo naturally found himself with Lunala. Groudon had just told his riveting story of how he had laid with Kyogre, and Kyurem found himself with Zygarde when the two realized that their respective duos of their trios were already hitting it off. It was a wonderful night with the Males all just jovially discussing their experiences of the first Heat, and with all the laughing and smiling, it was a great night.

"Alright, alright. Damn good on you to have gotten two females, Zapdos! Now, who wants to share next?" Boss Arceus looked around, smiling as the Male Legends all started shouting other Legends names, eager to hear more stories.

"Oi, Darkrai, how was Cresselia then, eh?"

"I see you there Jirachi, you were with Shaymin weren't you?"

"Rayquaza! You never told me who you were with, you sly snake!"

"Damn Zekrom, how'd you manage to smash Reshiram with those damn tails of yours?"

"I dunno Kyurem, how'd you manage to get Zygrade with that face of yours?"

Latios watched them all, happily sitting next to Registeel, who was silently watching the rest of the Male Legends, quite like him. The Eon Dragon wasn't entirely sure if the steel behemoth even mated, or COULD mate, but if Regigigas could (as he had come out with Heatran, looking quite pleased with himself) then Latios was sure the Steel-type could as well.

"Heeeey, wait a minute. Latios, who did YOU mate with?"

Suddenly, he realized all eyes were turned to him. Latios could feel the burning gazes of all the Male Legends, some with questioning looks, while others already sporting a kind of knowing glance, as they already had a very good guess as to who the blue dragon had been with during Heat Season. Latios looked around and chuckled nervously, before sighing and clearing his throats. The Males all got comfortable, the next person chosen to tell his story. Latios looked up with pride in his eyes and a confident smile on his face and told them exactly what many of them were already expecting to hear:

"I fucked my sister."

And as the cries of amazement, bewilderment, disgusted curiosity, and wild laughter shook the small room at the words spoken by the Eon Pokémon, Arceus could only smile as Latios started telling his story.

Yes, the first ever Heat was truly a resounding success.

Chapter Text

The desert. An unforgiving land. Whereas the seas offer both life and death, there is no solace in the vast expanse of the desert. The hot, billowing winds at day and the freezing winds of night, the miles upon miles of sand, scarce resources, and no help as far as the eye could glimpse. Truly, this harsh environment is anything but friendly.

But the desert wouldn't be as dangerous a place without its inhabitants. Pokémon that have adapted and thrived in the harsh environment of the desert. They stalk the sands, waiting, watching. Trapinch burrow deep under the sand, waiting for any morsels to pass by. Maractus stand still, their mischievous eyes scanning the horizon. A few Sigilyphs fly through the air. Buried deeper in the sands are Claydol, who slumber. Fossils of different Pokémon strewn across the land. The desert lays claim to many lost treasures, if one could excavate them.

Yet, out of all the desert Pokémon that call this wasteland their home, one stand above the rest. It's yellow eyes and mouth are black holes that hold no trace of sympathy, it's dark green body a sharp but deadly contrast to the sands, its hands and legs adorned with spikes, and a hat that shields it from the suns rays and to hide its gleaming eyes. At day, it remains unmoving, keeping still and waiting as the sun passes and dips overhead. Once night breaks, it starts to move. Looking, watching, waiting.

This is Cacturne, the Scarecrow Pokémon. It's name shrouded in dark stories, feared by desert travelers, and king of the deserts. This is its domain, and any who walk the sands unprepared may soon find themselves being beset by this menacing Pokémon of the desert. Right now, it is the dead of night, and it is time for the hunt. As the sun has long gone down, and the moon as the only source of light, Cacturne opens its eyes and looks around. The night sky is calm, the moon shining beautifully. It is a dark contrast from what Cacturne plans on doing to his prey. He is patient. Waiting, watching. It's yellow eyes scanning the horizon, waiting. Just waiting...

...there. Cacturne's eyes gleam with malicious intent. A few miles in front of him, he spots it. A human trainer, a young boy, slowly slugging through the sands, swaying left and right. Years of studying his prey has made Cacturne know just from looking at his target how tired they are. And as the green Pokémon's eyes gaze evilly at the young trainer, he could already tell that this boy was about ready to collapse. Cacturne chuckled. What a foolish boy. Looking at him, it seems the boy went into the desert at noon, filled with determination to make it through. But the trainer did not seem prepared that well, and once night hit, it was all over. The trainer got lost, wandering aimlessly as the night became darker. His supplies drained and, weary from the hard trek earlier that day, the trainer took a few more steps, then collapsed on the sands. Motionless.

That is when Cacturne moved. He walked towards the human, a slow and steady approach. There was no need to rush. The boy was exhausted, and he had no power to flee nor fight. Cacturne's yellow eyes glowed brighter and brighter the closer he got.

Usually, Cacturne work in groups, following weary travelers at night then attacking once exhaustion takes them. This Cacturne, however, works alone. He departed from his kin, and after walking a long way away from where his brothers used to hunt, he made the particular expanse of sands he was in his hunting grounds, patiently waiting by day, and striking by night. This Cacturne was also taller than most. While most Cacturne came in to about 4 feet tall (1.3m), this particular Cacturne towered over them at 6 feet tall (180cm). His height gave him an advantage, being able to see much farther into the vast horizons of this desert that he called home. All in all, he was bigger and stronger, and from the day he had separated from his kin, success came day after day.

A few more slow, steady steps and at last Cacturne was directly in front of the weary trainer, who remained unmoving in the sands. The scarecrow Pokémon's eyes glowed a cruel yellow. Reaching down, he lifted the unconscious boy, careful not to impale him on his spikes, as the Scarecrow Pokémon started to make his way towards his special place. Walking back into the darkness, scarecrow and trainer disappeared into the dark desert night.

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It took a few minutes to steadily walk to where Cacturnes destination was. A small cave jutting out of the sands, able to comfortably hold himself and whatever unfortunate soul was dragged in here by the Pokemon. It was a wonder how it remained undiscovered given its relative size and location, but Cacturne wasn't complaining. When his keen eyes spotted it the first time around, he had been cautious, thinking it a den of some other desert dwelling Pokémon. But he soon realized that it was strangely uninhabited, and after giving it a good look around, the scarecrow had found it quite to his liking, and ever since then he had used this cave to feast on his captured meals in peace. Which is what he was about to do right now.

It was pitch black in the cave, but Cacturne didn't need light to see. His eyes could see clearly in the dark, a grand evolution bonus as a night hunter. Placing the still unconscious boy onto the soft earth, Cacturne's eyes glowed a deep yellow, his hunger itching him to get it on already. Kneeling in front of the boy, Cacturne readied his spines.

He was mere moments away from plunging it straight into the heart of the boy. Kneeling down in front of the still unconscious human, he was prime for the kill. He had removed some items off of the boy, throwing his shoes and backpack off to the side. Now that all distractions were disposed of, it was time for the feast.

Eyes gleaming an evil yellow, Cacturne was about to stab the boy straight through his heart when movement caught his eye. Looking to the discarded backpack of the boy that Cacturne threw into the corner, he noticed the backpack shaking. Retracting his spikes and standing back up, he let out a low growl as he advanced towards the backpack, which was shaking harder and harder, as if the backpack was just about to explode.

And just as Cacturne was about to lay his hand upon the pack, it did in fact explode. A bright orange ball blasted outwards, hitting the scarecrow straight in the chest and sending him flying. His back slammed against the wall of the cave, then gravity sent his crashing down onto the sandy earth beneath him hard, groaning in pain as he painstakingly got back up, spikes at the ready and aimed directly at the now smoldering backpack.

'That was a, what do the humans call it? Ah, Focus Blast. Damn. What kind of Pokém-'

The thoughts of the scarecrow were cut off when he noticed the figure standing behind what was left of the backpack. Dress immaculately white, green hair immeasurably soft, arms raised in a battle position, and one visible eye glowing with psychic energy. Cacturne's eyes glowed brighter, immediately noticing the dangerous yet incredibly enticing new prey in front of him. For standing in front of him was a Gardevoir, beauty and power incarnate. The remains of her trainers bag was on fire, casting a soft glow in the cave, just enough light for both Pokémon to see each other. Not that Cacturne needed the light.

The two Pokemon stared at each other, both in battle positions. On opposite sides of the cave, ready for a bout. Cacturne took another moment to examine this new delicious specimen, a picture of beauty in this cold unforgiving land.

It is said that in the Pokémon world there are many kinds of beauty. Sometimes beauty doesn't even matter at all, as Heat and baby making are usually at the forefront of any Pokémon's mind, not who they're actually mating with. But just like in the human world, the Pokémon world also hold a special place for the Pokémon that exude beauty. The gods and goddesses of the mortal Pokémon world, not including Legendaries. These are the Pokémon that encapsulate beauty, the Pokémon that any other Pokémon, be it a Bidoof on the land or a mighty Gyarados in the sea, could only dream of mating with. This is an exclusive group of beauties, ranging from Milotic in the deeps, to the Togekiss and Swanna of the sky, and of course Gardevoir, along with Lopunny and Roserade, among others as well. These are the beauties of the Pokémon world, blessed by the God Arceus and the great genes of Mew, they are the most beautiful Pokémon in the world.

And arguably the most beautiful species of them all was standing right in front of Cacturne, her visible eye glowing in power only making her seem even more radiant and attractive. Cacturne readied himself, for he could feel the power coming off of the Gardevoir. Spikes raised and readied, Cacturne advanced. Seeing him approach, the psychic type charged another Focus Blast in her hands, watching for the Dark types next move. Seemingly at a standstill, Gardevoir decided to call out to the menacing scarecrow in front of her.

"S-stay away from my Master! I w-won't let you hurt him!" She yelled, her voice shakier then she thought it would be.

Immediately Cacturne noticed this. His mouth twitched, his version of a sly, malicious smile.

"Aaaah, I see now," The voice of the scarecrow cut through the young Psychic type, his voice sounding like the crunching of gravel under ones foot. The scarecrow continued speaking. "You're strong, I could tell. But your voice betrays you. You're inexperienced. Tell me, how long have you been captured by that human? How long have you actually trained in combat with him? Or if he even used you for combat in the first place?" The veiled insult was not lost to Gardevoir, as rage filled her face.

"H-how dare you! My master caught me when I was still a Ralts! He trained me, took care of me, and raised me into what I am now! I owe him everything!" Gardevoir wouldn't let this desert low-life insult her or her master. Seeing his face, unmoving yet showing such menacing emotion, was making her angrier yet at the same time more and more unsure of herself. She wouldn't admit it, but just because her trainer raised her and treated her right doesn't mean that he had used her a lot in battles and fights. She had a lot of potential, but lack of real-life experience and battles left it just like that: just potential. She wasn't in enough battles to hone her skills to the max, which left her in the skill spot she found herself in right now: full of power yet too inexperienced to wield said power properly.

And Cacturne saw it all. She had revealed a bit too much about herself, and now the scarecrow had deduced her threat level properly. Her one visible eye was still glowing with power, but now with a hint of uncertainty in her gaze. This is when Cacturne struck. Using his legs as a spring, he pounced, rushing the female Pokémon with spikes at the ready.

Gasping in shock, Gardevoir launched her Focus Blast, which to her horror was easily ducked under by the Dark type. Panicking, she quickly used Reflect to try to block his rushing advance. But once again to her horror Cacturne simple slammed a fist into it, the Reflect crumbling immediately under the strength of his power. And before the psychic type could react, she was grabbed by the scarecrow and slammed on the sandy ground, pinned down by the stronger wild Pokémon. Gardevoir cried out in pain, her arms and legs pinned down by the larger, stronger Pokémon on top of her. Looking up at his face, mouth set in that grim smile and eyes blazing with evil intent, Gardevoir started to struggle, knowing her life might be coming to an end soon enough. Yelling and kicking, she screamed at him to let her go, to get off her, but to no avail. Cacturne was too strong, and this made the struggling Psychic type start to panic. Seeing her life could be ended so easily, despair gripped her heart and she abandoned her thoughts. Tears starting to fall from her eyes, she started to beg and thrash around harder.

"P-please! Please don't kill me! Please! I-I'll do anything! Anything! Please don't kill meeeee!"

The ceaseless begging of the female annoyed Cacturne. He had the female right where he wanted her. One simple extension of the spikes all over his body would easily impale her. And he was about to, but he stopped himself. He listened to her begging, and something devious sprung into his mind.

Looking over the defenseless, powerless female below him, he started to admire her beauty. His black eyes admired her form, from her gorgeous face that was still incredibly beautiful despite the tears falling from her beautiful green eyes, then lower to her long, slender neck, her thin arms that were pinned down, her ample breasts which were held back by her seemingly immaculate white dress, her pointed red spike tightly squeezed in between her bosom. Lower his eyes went, eyes greedily going over her smooth, soft body, then looking over her toned, polished legs that were visible because her skirt was hiked up. Seeing such beauty, such perfection, and one so willing and vulnerable, lighted a burning fashion inside of the scarecrows plantlike being.

Growling lowly in lust, Cacturne turned his attention back to the Psychic types face, who had stopped struggling and was now just lying there, eyes closed and all resistance given up on. She had accepted her brutal fate, ready for the death blow.

But the Dark-Grass type had some plans first.

"You said aaaaaanything?"

The psychic type slowly opened her eyes, whimpering softly at the vicious stare that was mere inches away from her face. Seeing the scarecrows eyes glow with evil intent, it didn't take a mind-reader to find out what the male had in plan for her. As this struck her, Gardevoir's eyes widened. With a fire deep inside her being reignited, she started to struggle again. Knowing what was about to happen to her made the tears come once more.

"N-no! Get off me, you monster! Get off!"

Roughly grabbing her by her hair, Cacturne got off of her and started dragging her to one of the walls of the cave.

Slamming her against the wall of the cave, Gardevoir cried out in pain as the Dark type roughly pinned her up against the wall, one of his legs starting to spread her legs apart. Struggling meekly, the psychic beauty tried to shut her legs, but all her movements stopped as she felt something poke her stomach. Looking down, the psychic type gasped as her eyes landed on Cacturne's cock. Red and veiny, and with small bumps along its impressive length, Gardevoir could only stare at it, shocked and slightly entranced.

' I-it's so big. Master's cock is tiny compared to this. I-I wonder how it would even fit i-inside me. Haaah, I wonder how it would feel-'

Gardevoir quickly shook that thought away. How could she even think of something like that right now? She was about to get fucked against her will, and the thing she thinks of is how good it'll feel? Perhaps it was primal instinct kicking in, but Gardevoir still felt disgusted with herself.

Cacturne chuckled, and as if reading her thoughts, lifted her dress apart and bent a bit, poking her visibly wet entrance with his cock. Gardevoir gasped and bit her lip, feeling her pussy quiver in delight. She looked up the wild Pokémon with a mix of fear and, was that arousal? Her legs were shaking, and her arms were limp beside her body. Seeing her like this, the scarecrow chuckled again.

"You'd want to know how it feels, don't you? Let me guess, your little trainer and his tiny dick doesn't compare to mine, doesn't it? Well, it's about to get even better." Staring straight at the quivering psychic type, who looked so scared yet so ready, the scarecrow readied himself.

"I'm going to show you what real sex feels like, not like what you've felt with that limp-dick human. I'll make you a slave to my cock!"

And with that, Cacturne quickly thrust up and straight inside of Gardevoir's pussy, his cock going deep inside her. Immediately the Dark type was consumed with overwhelming pleasure, feeling his cock get squeezed as tight as a vicegrip, her squishy walls enveloping the scarecrow's dick. Groaning in pleasure, Cacturne didn't waste any time, thrusting in and out wildly.

Gardevoir wasn't doing any better. As soon as Cacturne penetrated her, her mind crumbled away in an instant. In that single thrust, the psychic type fell. Eyes rolling back, tongue sticking out, and head thrown back, the female could barely conceptualize what she was even feeling. She felt so. Fucking. Full. It was indescribable, as if she had never experienced anything as good as being filled by a strong alpha male and his thick, monstrous cock. And it only got better as Cacturne started thrusting.

Moaning in joy, Gardevoir lost all sense of self-respect and grabbed the scarecrow, pulling him closer. Wrapping her long, sexy legs around his waist, Gardevoir felt the Dark type lift her up and support her up, pinned against the wall as she was roughly fucked against the wall. Gardevoir registered her own moans and screams, not realizing how slutty she sounded right then and there. Being taken in such a manner made her mind turn into mush, all that mattered was the immense pleasure her entire body was feeling as her pussy was being molded into the shape of Cacturne's cock.

Growling out and noticing how Gardevoir had completely clung onto him so she could get fucked harder, the Dark type felt a sense of complete dominance over the psychic type. This was all it took to make her submit? She was more of a whore than he thought she would be. Deciding to exert his dominance even more, the scarecrow decided to mess her up even more.

"Yea, you like my cock, whore?! Say it, bitch!"

Gardevoir, too immersed in ecstasy, threw away her pride and gave herself completely to him.

"Y-Yes! I love your cock! I-it feels so good! P-please fuck me harder!"

Scoffing at how easy it was, Cacturne sped it up, her moans and whimpers encouraging him to fuck her even harder than ever. It had barely been 5 minutes and the Dark type already felt himself ready to blow. The female pinned against the wall had had enough, however.

"O-oh! Y-yes! Yes! I'm cumming, I'm cumming! Haaaah, Aaaaaaahhhhh!"

Feeling Gardevoir's pussy tighten around his cock made Cacturne lose it as well. He groaned, exploding inside of her, loads of cum being poured deep inside her womb as the scarecrow's cock got drenched with her juices. They stayed like that, Cacturne pumping his cum deep into her womb, and Gardevoir enjoying the feeling of such hot, virile seed enter her womb. It felt so good, the psychic type couldn't even comprehend it. Finally, the Dark type slowly pulled out, his cum dripping down her legs. Gardevoir collapsed, leaning against the wall of the cave as her legs were still spread, cum and juices leaking out onto the cave floor.

But before she could even recollect her thoughts, she was roughly dragged towards her trainer's unconscious body, moaning along the way.

"You thought we were done, huh slut? I'm going to pound your pussy right in front of your dumb-ass trainer. Then we'll see who your real Master is!" The only response the scarecrow got was a lust-addled moan from the sexy psychic type. Then he heard her mumble out something that got his lust rise all the way up even higher.

"Y-you're my reeaaall Master now, masteeeerr! Please, make me your bitch!" Gardevoir wasn't even properly thinking anymore. All she wanted was the thing that made her feel like she was dying from pleasure. And that was the strong male and his magnificent cock. She felt herself get tugged forwards, and with a small oof she fell on top of something. Or rather, someone.

Before she knew it, she was now spread across her unconscious trainer, ass up and ready. Her pussy was dripping wet, with traces of Cacturne's seed dripping out and onto the clothes of her trainer below. Gardevoir sensed the powerful, strong presence of the male behind her, and her panting became harder. Feeling his massive cock start to poke at her folds once again made the horny psychic type whine and grind her entrance against the tip of his dick.

"M-master, stop teasing me! P-please! I need it, nnngh, I want your dick, Master!" Gardevoir moaned, not realizing how slutty her own voice sounded. The only thing that mattered to her right now was the thick, massive cock that was being teased against her folds.

Seeing this bitch beg for his dick, Cacturne growled out in primal dominance. Gripping her sexy thighs for support, Cacturne slowly inched his way inside of her. Feeling the tip of his dick start to push into her, Gardevoir moaned and pushed her hips back, beckoning his cock to enter her faster. Gardevoir's eyes were half-lidded, lust clouding her gorgeous green eyes. Cacturne slowly inched his way deeper and deeper into her folds, her wetness and his leftover cum acting as a fine lubricant. Growling out in pleasure, Cacturne finally hilted himself inside of her, the tip of his cock poking Gardevoir's womb. The psychic type moaned out in pleasure. She felt so full, so very very full. Her trainers cock never went this deep inside of her. Wiggling her hips, she looked back at the desert Pokémon, eyes heavy with lust. Seeing this, Cacturne started thrusting. Groaning out in pleasure, his cock being wrapped in the exquisite walls of this slut once again, made him want to fuck her harder and faster.

And fuck her he did. Spurred on by her moaning and squealing, her ass high up in the air for greater access, her face next to the unconscious face of her trainer below her as she was being brutally fucked, Gardevoir moaned in ecstasy, the feeling of being dominated by a strong male making her lose her mind to lust. She felt his cock going deep inside her, her womb being penetrated by the tip of Cacturne's long, thick cock with every thrust. Tongue lolling out and eyes rolled back in pleasure, Gardevoir screamed and slobbered all over the face of her trainer, getting completely and utterly dominated by the male above her and being turned into the slave of his dick.

The cave was filled with sounds of rough breathing and slutty moans, the dark of the night illuminated slightly by the small fire created by the psychic type a while ago. As the rough fucking started getting rougher, Cacturne chuckled darkly. Slapping her exposed ass which elicited a sharp cry of pleasure from the horny female, the Dark type snarled out in dominance.

"Who's your master now, whore?! Answer me!" Slapping her plump asscheeks once more, Cacturne does up his thrusts, wildly pounding into her with no restraint whatsoever, much to Gardevoir's joy.

Crying out, Gardevoir could barely form words to answer back.

"Yeeeeesssss! You! You're my master! Ple-ahn! Please fuck me harder! Fuck my pussy! Make me your bitch! P-ooooh-please fuck me with your thick cock! Oh, yes! Yes!"

Hearing those words come out of this slutty bitch felt so damn good to Cacturne. It all felt so easy, all it took was one rough fuck and she was putty in his hands. But he wanted to deal his dominance on her forever. Gripping her hair from behind while never letting up on his thrusts, Cacturne directed her face to look directly at her trainers face directly below her. Gardevoir moaned in lust, arms turning into jelly as she was unable to support herself from the rough fucking her pussy was being blessed with.

"Tell your trainer that you belong to me now, slut! You're mine and only mine! Tell him you love my cock more than him!" Cacturne snarled, pumping into Gardevoir's sweet tight pussy harder than possible.

Gardevoir, feeling his cock poke through her womb, lost her mind. Tongue lolling out and an absolutely fucked look on her face, Gardevoir let it all out.

"M-masteeeeer! I'm showwee! But my pusseh belongsh to my new master nooooowwww! Your tiny human cock is nothing compared to my new masters strong, thick, bitch-making cock! You're nothing compared to hiiiiiim! P-please fuck me harder, new masterrrr, I'm your bitch! Your slave! I'll spread my legs for you every single day! Make me your biiiiiiiitch! I-I'm coommmmmmmiiiiiiiing!"

Gardevoir convulsed, her pussy exploding in juices as she came loudly, screaming in ecstasy as orgasm overtook her. Cacturne wasn't far behind, after hearing her vow of undying loyalty to him as his bitch, a few more thrusts and he came as well, piercing her womb and ejecting mound after mound of hot, potent sperm deep into her womb. Gardevoir gave a weak moan, the feeling of her masters hot seed filling her up made her whimper in pleasure. After a few more spurts of cum, Cacturne pulled out of her tight snatch. Immediately Gardevoir collapsed on top of her trainer, copious amounts of jizz spewing out of her roughly fucked pussy. With her just-fucked face and body unwilling to move after being completely and utterly dominated, Gardevoir just laid there on top of her trainer, completely spent.

Cacturne, after a few heavy breaths, looked over his job well done. This slut was laid across her own trainer, unable to move due to being fucked too hard. Nodding at his own accomplishment, the Dark type felt his stomach rumble. The sun was starting to rise, and the scarecrow, after exerting himself, was now incredibly hungry. Eyes glowing once more, he readied his spikes. Carefully moving Gardevoir's unconscious body off of her trainer, Cacturne raised his arm, ready to impale the human by the heart.

Then he felt a small, almost imperceptible tap on his back. Looking behind him, he saw a pokeball floating behind him, seemingly being held by psychic powers. Eyes widening, he had just about time to look over at Gardevoir. She was sitting up, one hand raised up and her eye glowing with tired yet powerful energy. Seeing Cacturne's shocked expression brought a small smile to the psychic type.

"Gotcha."

And that was all Cacturne saw before being sucked into the pokeball, his last thought before being sucked into the ball was how on Arceus's earth did she manage to outsmart him.

Gardevoir stopped using Psychic and the ball fell onto the sandy earth, shaking once, twice, thrice, and then a satisfying click. Leaning against one of the walls of the cave, Gardevoir slowly got back up, legs still wobbly after the rough pounding she received mere minutes ago. Her dress was in tatters and cum dripped out of her pussy, but she slowly walked towards the pokeball and took it, looking at it with interest. A small smile broke across her face, an unmistakable feeling coursing through her body. Clutching the ball to her, Gardevoir turned around. Looking back over to her trainer, Gardevoir's tired eyes scanned over his body. Taking a deep breath and closing her eyes, she opened them, her eyes now filled with determination. As the sun broke through the first sand dunes, the psychic type got to work.

There was some cleaning up to do.

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Waking up sore and uncomfortable, the trainer sat up, groaning. His body didn't feel all that great, as if he'd been sleeping on solid concrete all day long. It was hot, the sounds of billowing winds and the harsh sunlight could be seen from the entrance of the cave. The trainer looked around, only now realizing that he was in fact inside of a cave. To his left he saw... was that his backpack? Well, what was left of it anyways. Looking at it now, it seemed like it was nothing but a smoldering mess. Looking to his right, he quickly gasped in surprise to find his Gardevoir sleeping soundly beside him, a pokeball clutched in her hand. She had a small smile on her face, and her beautiful body was relaxed and seemingly uncaring of the rather uncomfortable ground that she was sleeping on. Utterly confused of what was happening, the trainer could only sit back and wait, resting his body as he waiting for his Pokémon to awake, and hopefully with answers to what exactly was happening.

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"Ah! Master! Yes!"

"G-Gardevoir! I-I'm coming! I'm coming! Aaaaahhhhhh!"

"Masteeeeeerrr!"

It was a couple of weeks after the desert incident, and the trainer and his Gardevoir were pleasantly enjoying themselves in a hotel in Mauville. After Gardevoir woke up to see her worried and confused trainers face, she had explained everything. Well, almost everything. About how the trainer collapsed in the desert, was taken to a cave by a deadly wild Cacturne, how Gardevoir "bravely defeated the wild Pokémon and captured him", and now here they were. The trainer didn't really understand much, but hey at least he had a new strong-ass Pokémon in his team, and he left it at that.

Right now though, sleep was on the trainers mind. Rolling over, the trainer bade Gardevoir a quick goodnight before falling asleep in mere seconds. Using her psychic abilities to check if her trainer was truly asleep, Gardevoir sighed and got out of the bed, heading towards her trainers bag on the table. Grabbing an all too familiar pokeball within, the psychic type clutched it firmly in her grasp as she silently teleported out of the hotel room.

Materializing outside of the hotel and in the nearby woods, Gardevoir tossed the pokeball, and out came the strong form of Cacturne, who was staring straight through her, eyes gleaming knowingly. The beautiful full moon shone through the foliage, illuminating the forest floor with a beautiful, soft moonlight glow. Cacturne stepped towards the Psychic type, who was visibly shaking in anticipation. Her head was looking at the floor, and she was rubbing her shoulders timidly. As the Dark type advanced towards her, Gardevoir could feel her legs start shaking, her heart start to pound, and her breathing start getting heavy. Looking up, she gasped as Cacturne was now mere inches from her face. She felt his presence, so strong and dominant, and immediately she felt weak at the knees. More importantly, she could feel herself getting incredibly wet, her pussy dripping in anticipation for the rough fucking she was about to receive. She meekly stared into the scarecrow's eyes, her own eyes clouded with lust. The Dark type stared at her, his presence oozing alpha superiority, as he spoke:

"Tell me what you want, whore."

Immediately, Gardevoir turned around and leaned against a tree, bending over and spreading her dress aside, revealing her tantalizingly wet pussy to the Male before her, legs shaking in anticipation.

"P-please make me your bitch once more, real master. Fake master cums so fast, and his tiny phimosis penis can't satisfy my whore pussy. Only your magnificent cock can make me cum, master! Please, stuff this slutty hole with the cock that I love so much~" the horny psychic type could barely make the words out as she panted like a bitch in heat, shaking her hips tantalizingly, looking back at him with hungry eyes, her beautiful face wracked with lustful want. Cacturne, cock now fully hard and standing towards attention, let off a small grunt of approval, before advancing towards the submissive female. As he grabbed onto her hips and positioned himself, he could only thank the lord Arceus up above that it was that one stupid trainer that decided to walk into the desert unprepared on that fateful day all those weeks ago.

" This is definitely better than the desert."

Chapter Text

“I was expecting this Battle Tree place to be a bit more... fun.”

“...”

“You think so? Maybe we ARE too high up. But this is where we are, and it doesn’t seem like there's gon be anybody coming up soon. Ugh, I hate this. I’ve got better things to do.”

“...”

“Yes, like banging those hot beach chicks we saw in the city a while back! You make it sound like a bad thing.”

“...”

“Bah, as if any hot girl is just gonna stroll right up here, it’s damn near impossible. Not saying that hot girls are weak, but you get the point.”

“...”

“Damn right Misty would kick my ass if she heard me say that, hehe. Or Green for the matter. By the way, what happened to her after... ya know?”

“...”

“Tsk. You should’ve found out. Is that the reason why you came with me to Alola? To dodge the feds? Or did you want to, ahem, look for new targets?”

“...”

“Humph! Not as if you’ll find either. We’re already here in the Battle Tree where the strongest trainers of this region are SUPPOSED to be and what do we find? Nothing. Jack squat. Not a strong trainer or a pretty girl in sight.”

“...”

“Oh yeah, that girl! Isn’t she the first ever Champion of this region? We met her at the damn entrance, yeah I remember now. She was pretty strong, even though you DID go easy on her.”

“...”

“I don’t think anybody would think any worse of her if she had lost to you. But I guess it’s nice of you to lose like that to make her look better then she probably already is.”

“...”

“Yeah, you sensed it too eh? The passion in her eyes sure reminds me of the good ole days. Hope she comes up here. Speaking of up here, is there ACTUALLY anybody else up here?”

“...”

“Oh yeah, you saw her too? Kinda makes you wonder what the Champion of Sinnoh is doing here of all places. Shouldn’t she be, ya know, doing Champion stuff in Sinnoh?”

“...”

“Yeah, but you don’t see Lance going around the place. Or any of the other Champions for that matter.”

“...”

“Whatever. Not my problem anyways. Who else is up here then?”

“...”

“Ah, yeah. The kid with the Gallade is pretty strong. Bet he’d give a good fight. And that weird scientist dude from Unova too, eh?”

“...”

“Yeah, he’s ok I guess. Wouldn’t give me any trouble though. I’d wipe the floor with him.”

“...”

“The hell is that supposed to mean, tough guy? Don’t forget who was Champion before your dumb ass!”

“...”

“I-It doesn’t matter that it was only for 5 minutes! A champion’s a champion, dickhead!”

“...”

“Well at least I didn’t disappear to become a mountain-living rapist, unlike a certain cap wearing fuck I know.”

“...”

“Giovanni is dumb as all hell, man. Dude bounced so fast they made me the new Viridian Gym Leader the moment you beat me. But you already know that, so why ya askin’?”

“...”

“Oh yeah, I heard about it. What were they called, Rainbow Rocket right? Yea, some extra dimensional nonsense going on there. Heard it was also that Champion girl who put a stop to that.”

“...”

“HELL NO, we’re on vacation man. I’d leave the hero business for the locals to figure out. And plus, the Alolan Champ had it covered, so she didn’t really need our help to fix it anyways.”

“...”

“Hey, screw you! I’d have been tons of help! I swear if I didn’t know you better I’d think you’re implying something here, punk!”

“...”

“Don’t call me that! I hated that nickname! You know how many times people have come up to me asking if my name really was ‘Asshat’?! That shit was the worst!”

“...”

“DON’T DOT DOT DOT ME! Oh shit, wait, I think I see someone coming. Well, whaddaya know. It’s the Champion herself, and it looks like she’s brought a friend. Get your game face on, or maybe just sit back and watch me handle this!”

“...”

/-/-/-/-/

Red and Blue (as of course it was them), watched as two girls ascended the steps and onto their current floor. One of the girls was a bright, cheerful young girl, happily tugging onto the hand of her companion, who was more on the shy side, looking quite exasperated with the cheerful girl, yet still sporting a small cute smile that clearly showed the love she had for her friend. They stopped at the edge of the designated battlefield, etched professionally on the wooden ground beneath them. Both girls looked across the relatively small battlefield to their next opponents, recognition lighting in the cheerful girl’s eyes before the same spark of passion and determination filled her gaze, her mouth set in a confident smile. She looked over to her friend, who gave her an equally confident smile, their bond of friendship an obvious strength. 

“Get ready, Lillie. This one’s gonna be our toughest battle yet!”

“I got your back, Moon. Let’s do this!”

/-/-/-/-/

Over a short distance away on the opposite end of the battlefield, Red and Blue were watching with anticipation. The former Champions were eager to finally get a fight on, and by the looks of things, it was gonna be a fine battle. 

That wasn’t the only thing that was looking fine, though. 

“Hey man, is it just me or does that Champion kid look hella cute? Not to mention her friend too. Damn, we got some cuties on our hands here, haha!”

“...”

“...well, I did hear that the Champ just recently had her 18th birthday, if that’s what you’re worried about. And the other girl looks close enough.”

“...”

 “A-age is out of the picture here! Anyways, let’s just get this battle started!”

Looking over at the two challengers with his trademark smile, Blue spread his hands theatrically, ready for a good fight. 

“You’ve gotten pretty high up, Miss Champion and friend! That’s gotta mean that you’re both got the guts AND the skills to be up here. But now...” Blue brought out a Pokeball from his back pocket, enlarging it and throwing it onto the battlefield, revealing a menacing and powerful Arcanine, who let out a great roar. Next to him, Red simply tipped his hat down and threw out his own Pokémon, out coming his mighty Venusaur with a hearty roar of its own. Blue smirked, looking over as his opponents faces were set into grim lines at the sight of his and Red’s obviously powerful and experienced Pokémon. 

“...are you ready for the greatest fight of your lives?”

/-/-/-/-/

Moon wasn’t so sure about the whole ‘greatest fight of their lives’ part, after all she did fight Ultra Necrozma, the Tapus, go dimension hopping with Lunala fighting many strong Pokémon she had met, and many more, but she did say it got the job done for an intimidating and impressive entrance speech. Seeing the opponent's Pokémon made her nervous. Just one glance even to an untrained eye would be able to quickly note the straight up power that the Pokémon had. Moon could feel herself grow uneasy. She had been confident going into this since she had beaten Red a while back, down at the front of the Battle Tree. But seeing his Venusaur out now, brimming with power, she connected the dots. 

“He was going easy on me that time,” she thought, readying her pokeball. Glancing over at Lillie, she was met with her usual small, cute smile. Seeing that smile immediately lifted the Champion's spirits, giving her a sense of comfort and a much needed boost to her confidence. Looking back at the battlefield, Moon threw her own pokeball, out coming her Lycanroc, letting out a loud howl, then upon seeing his opponents, immediately snarled at sensing the power that it was up against. Lillie came next, and out came her Clefairy, a supporting beast of a Pokémon, ready to assist in the fight. Moon took a deep breath, then steadied herself, readying her stance. Looking over one more time at Lillie, she was given an encouraging nod with that oh-so perfect smile that made Moon's heart flutter. Turning back to their opponents, Moon was ready. 

“I’m ready to face you! Bring it on!”

“Y-yeah!”

That got a small laugh from Blue and even a small smile from Red, who were both already rearing for one heck of a fight. The bell rang, and the match had begun. 

“Arcanine, Extremespeed on that Clefairy!”

“Lycanroc, Stealth Rock!”

“Clefairy, Protect!”

“...”

/-/-/-/-/

It would go down as one of the best fights the Battle Tree has ever given host to. The few who were able to get a quick glimpse of the fight, from the people on the way to the floor to the other people waiting above them, were given a visual and strategic delight. It was a spectacle, seeing two veteran legends duke it out with an upcoming trainer with exceptional skill and her partner. Truly, a battle worthy of the Battle Tree. 

It started quite badly for the Alolan Champion and her partner. After a decidedly painful Flare Blitz from Arcanine that smashed through the dual screens that Lillie’s Clefairy had set up, knocking the Moon Pokémon out of the fight, Red’s Venusaur cleaned up with a mighty Giga Drain, healing itself from the Stone Edge that it had tanked from the faster Lycanroc. Both the rock dog and the moon fairy fainted instantly, but not without leaving a valuable amount of setup and chip damage. 

Blue grinned, watching as Moon and Lillie called their Pokémon back, readying their next two Pokémon. He looked over to Red, who was watching the match with carefully hidden concentration, showing that he was taking the battle quite seriously. The man in the cap had gone easy on the girl, but this time he wouldn’t hold back. 

And also because he knew Blue would never stop giving him shit about it if he screwed around now. 

Moon gulped, her confidence dipping significantly. It had barely been 3 turns and already their first Pokémon were already fainted. Gripping her final Pokeball tightly, looking over to Lillie next to her, giving her a grim smile and a slight nod, face set in determination. Looking back at the battlefield, Moon threw her second Pokémon out, Lillie following suit. 

“Let’s go, Kommo-O!”

“Go, Comfey!”

Out came a massive roaring Dragon, roaring triumphantly as it sized up its opponents. Sensing the incredible power it was faced against, Kommo-o merely grinned, baring its sharp fangs, flexing its scaly-clad arms, ready for a good fight. Next to the dragon came out a much smaller Pokémon, one resembling an Alolan Lei, Comfey. It let out its own small cry, looking determined to lay a smackdown on some chumps. 

‘ Okay, we have dual screens set up and stealth rock on their side. I need to get that Arcanine out of the fight before it tries to take down Lillie’s Comfey. Damn, but what about that Venusaur? I could hit it with a Clanging Scales, but then who’d deal with Arcanine? Ugh, and I couldn’t even bring out Primarina because of that Arceus-damned Venusaur!’  

Moon was strategizing in her mind, looking for a sound tactic. The power that her opponents were exhibiting were intense, probably the strongest she had ever fought, outside of goddamn Ultra-Necrozma and a few choice Ultra Beasts. It was a hard match, but Moon wasn’t going to be giving up. Not with Lillie by her side. The thought of the young, beautiful girl by her side made the Alolan Champion’s heart soar. Looking over, Moon saw Lillie once again giving her an encouraging smile, a smile so cute and bright that it damn near blew the other girls mind right then and there. Moon smiled back at her, before turning back to the fight. Looking directly at her opponents, Moon readied herself. 

“This isn’t over yet!”

Hearing the determined words of the Alolan Champion was music to Red’s ears. Tipping his hat down so as nobody could spot the small smile he was hiding, Red cast a quick glance towards Blue, who was already looking back at him with an eyebrow raised and a small smirk on his face. Red held back a quiet chuckle before turning back to the battle, Blue doing the same. An unheard agreement came between the two of them, as if the one look they shared with each other was already a full-length conversation. Red smiled once more before ordering Venusaur to get ready, a single thought running through his mind about his childhood friend:

‘ That bastard always knew what was on my mind. ’

/-/-/-/-/

One could say that losing was part of life, but it certainly wasn’t for Red. He was used to winning, to being on top, the most dominant Pokémon trainer to have ever existed. In truth, the only fight he ever lost for real was that one time back on Mt. Silver when he was challenged by a kid named Gold. It was the most legendary fight that Red had ever battled, with Gold’s Typhlosion barely being able to stand a few seconds longer than Red’s Charizard. That one and only real loss was the only loss that Red had accepted wholeheartedly, learning from it to become an even stronger trainer than before. He wanted a rematch, but in a move that reminded the old Kanto Champion of himself, Gold disappeared, never being seen ever again. Shame. There was never someone Red wanted to rematch more than that bright-eyed kid atop Mt. Silver, all those years ago.

That was why loss was something that Red wasn’t used to, and losing was such a foreign feeling for him. 

And it stayed foreign, as Moon’s Kommo-O gave one last pained cry before falling to the ground, utterly out of energy. Red’s Blastoise gave out a loud cry of victory before turning back to his trainer and giving a thumbs up and a confident smile. Red smirked back as he recalled his old friend as Blue did the same to his Alakazam. Looking at each other, the Kanto natives exchanged victorious glances, happy at their relatively hard-earned win. 

Moon sighed, recalling her fainted Pokémon back into his ball. Looking to her side she saw Lillie looking down at her hand which was clutching her own fainted Comfee. Small tears were welling up in the white haired girl's eyes as she continued to stare at the pokeball, clutching it tightly. Moon could do nothing but bite her lip, sighing in sadness. If she was stronger, if she had trained harder, if she was a better partner, maybe they could’ve won. Maybe if she had trained Kommo-O a bit more than it could’ve only taken 2 fire punches and not 3 to take down Red’s Venusaur. Maybe if she had noticed fast enough she could have ordered her dragon to cover Comfey from a devastating Psychic attack from the enemy’s Alakazam. Maybe... it all ended with maybe’s. 

“That was a good fight.”

The Alolan Champion was snapped out of her reverie by the words of Blue. Looking up at him, she saw a hint of admiration in the small smirk he was giving her. Glancing back at the pokeball still in her hand, she sighed sadly. 

“Don’t let a single loss bother you.”

Moon brought her head back up after hearing a different voice. Looking at the legend himself speak, she could only stare up at him in mild shock as Red continued speaking. 

“Losing is one of the greatest ways to learn, to become better. Stronger. Don’t ever let a loss bring you down. It is only another avenue to greater strength.”

Blue was straight-up surprised at the words that were coming out of his childhood friend's words. ‘ Where the hell did this silly cunt learn how to motivate trainers? ’ He thought. Looking back to his friend he saw the faintest of smiles, near unseeable except to the trained eye of Blue. Realization struck him, nodding in understanding as Blue turned back to the still-shocked face of Moon, who was still absorbing the words of the veteran trainer. Blue shook his head, his usual smirk growing wider as he understood. 

‘Always did have a plan, eh Red, you sly dog.’

Turning back to the conversation, Blue watched as Red had more to say. 

“And that goes for you too,” Red said, turning towards Lillie, who gave a surprised squeak. The blonde looked up at Red, the warmth in her green eyes slowly returning as she absorbed the words of the veteran trainer. 

“You did great as a teammate and as a partner. A few more years of training and I can see you becoming an exceptional trainer in your own right. Keep at it, and don’t let any failures drag you down.”

It was uncharacteristic to see Red talk THIS much. Hell, Blue doesn’t even remember him talking this much in his entire journey back in the day. But the brown haired man knew what was up. This was all a ploy. A scheme to lower the girl’s defenses, to make himself seem like a saint of trainers. 

Obviously news doesn’t travel fast here in Alola. 

And just when Blue was starting to wonder just when Red would spring the trap, it happened. 

“In fact, I don’t do this a lot, but would you like to train with us? Blue and I can give the both of you advanced lessons and training sessions while we’re still here in Alola.”

The two younger trainers both looked at the legend himself, shock clear on their faces as they tried to process the words he just said. Red, THE RED, the greatest Pokémon trainer of all time, the King of Mt. Silver, the original legend, was asking them to train with him. A chance like this never came twice in a trainer's life, and Moon knew it. Looking at Lillie at her side, she could already see it in her face. Turning back to the man himself and with the sting of defeat all but forgotten, Moon could only happily smile as she happily accepted his offer, the excitement of the young girl putting a smile on Red’s face. 

That wasn’t the only reason he was smiling, though. 

His mind was already racing through the possibilities, the opportunities, the schemes. The ever-present cogs in his mind running full steam, thoughts processing smoothly and calculatingly. Sparing a glance at his old friend, one glance was all it took to know that Blue was up to speed. Blue gave him a sly smile and a quick nod. Looks like this one was in the bag. 

Now all that was left was to wait for the prey to take the bait. 

/-/-/-/-/

2 days passed after the battle at the Battle Tree and Moon found herself standing in front of the entrance to the Grand Hano Resort, the sound of the waves hitting the shore from the nearby beach and the gentle breeze blowing through the crisp clean air surrounding the Alolan Champion. To her right stood Lillie, dressed in her usual get-up, hair tied in her classic ponytail. They were both eager to once again meet the legendary duo from Kanto, and they couldn’t wait to practice and hone their skills with them. Glancing over to Lillie, Moon smiled at the obvious enthusiasm on the white-haired girl’s face. The pep-talk Red gave them at the Battle Tree sure did something to them, as even though in defeat they felt stronger than ever. 

“Let’s go, Moon! We wouldn’t want to keep Mr. Red and Mr. Blue waiting!” 

Moon was snapped out of her thoughts by the cheery voice of her friend, who was smiling at her radiantly. Seeing her best friend smile like that made Moon’s heart melt, she saw Lillie go through so much, both of them really, and the Alolan Champion has seen the girl go through a variety of emotions throughout their joint adventures. Panic from losing Nebby, fear from seeing her mother, anger after Rainbow Rocket, sadness at seeing her family leave for Kanto, but most importantly happiness. So many different stages of happiness, from her change to a shy, big hat wearing girl to what the Champ was looking at now, confident, eager, excited for a new adventure. Moon was grateful to have a friend like her, Lillie’s energy (and her smile) giving the Champion an always welcome boost to her own morale. 

“Right, let's do this!”

/-/-/-/-/

“Hey! Glad you could make it! Come on in.”

As the door opened to reveal a lavish hotel room with two queen sized beds, Moon and Lillie walked into the room excitedly. The room was huge, almost as big as an ordinary classroom, definitely big enough for more than 2 people which it’s supposed to hold. A huge balcony opened up to an amazing view of the ocean, the gentle breeze of the wind blowing into the room. The room itself was simple yet lavish, with a bathroom and a tv and a closet in the corner. Looking back at the girls, Blue had his signature smug look on his face, hands crossed in front him. 

“Yeah, it’s a pretty nice room. Perks of being legendary trainers apparently. Anyways, let’s get started! Oi, Red! Get your ass in here!”

The legend himself was out on the balcony, staring off into the beautiful horizon. Turning around, he walked back into the hotel room, meeting the awed gazes of the two female trainers. Tipping his cap and offering them a small smile, the legendary trainer stood in front of the two girls, nodding approvingly. Glancing over at Blue, he nodded to him. Blue smirked back.

Showtime. 

Stepping forward, Blue spread his hands casually, in full swagger mode. 

“Right, before we get straight to the training, Red and I would like to give you girls a special drink from Kanto.” Saying this, the two girls noticed Red bring out four bottles of a bright red liquid from the minibar, placing the bottles on the table next to him. Red passed the bottles over to them while two were for him and Blue. Holding the bottle of red liquid in his hand, he explained what the drinks were.

“These are performance enhancing drinks specially brewed in my hometown of Pallet Town. They boost various parts of a trainer's mind, body, and spirit so they can better focus and concentrate while training.” The older trainers both held up their drinks to the two younger trainers.

“So, cheers!”

Moon and Lillie stared inquisitively at the drinks. It seemed to be some sort of cola, fresh and cold to the touch. They had never seen such a drink before, but if their beloved senpais were giving it to them, then they assumed it was safe to drink.

After all, the two older trainers, who they looked up to, would never do anything to lead them astray or put them in danger, right?

As the two girls smiled and replied with their own “Cheers!”, bringing the drinks to their lips and chugging along with their seniors, the two older men hid their wicked smiles behind their own drinks. Everything was going to plan.

Moon downed the red drink quickly, tasting the flavor as she gulped it down. It had a sweet, striking flavor, similar to some energy drinks they had here at Alola. Seeing her friend down the liquid safely, Lillie followed suit, putting the drink to her lips as well.

If they were not busy drinking every last drop of the “energy drink”, they would have noticed the two men hiding the faintest of smiles. 

The effect of the “energy drink” was immediate. The girls' bodies grew hotter, as if every pore in their bodies suddenly stood at attention. Moon suddenly felt too hot in the clothes she was wearing, despite said clothes being perfectly comfortable for the normal Alolan weather. There was a tingling sensation beginning to scratch at her core, as if the heat pooling deep into her stomach had caused it. Next to her, Lillie’s breathing became heavier, and her cheeks reddened with blush. Suddenly, the world seemed to get blurrier, then suddenly sharpen, as if her senses were heightened and became more sensitive. As if her entire body had become more sensitive. Both girls were now fully feeling the effects of the energy drink.

Blinking rapidly, Moon let out a small cough, but it came out as a weak moan. Looking over at her dearest friend, she noticed that Lillie was also going through a similar ordeal.  Alarm bells rang in her head, as if alerting her to impending danger, but it was far too late. Moon had let her guard down in front of the two men, and now there was no saving her, or her erstwhile friend. The posh hotel room seemed to become softer and dimmer, as if setting the mood for what was to come.

Beside them, the two eager men continued their ploy.

“Oh? Is something wrong, Champ?” Blue came over to the flustered girl, who was fighting the dizzying feeling and losing spectacularly. He came up behind her and gently placed his hands on her hips, as if to steady her shaking body.

Immediately, heat flared across Moon’s body, pooling low and hot down in her stomach. The simple touch from the older man sent shivers down Moon’s spine, causing the girl to embarrassingly let out a small moan at the contact. Breathing heavily, the small girl instinctively leaned back into Blue’s chest, letting her body be embraced by him. His arms sneakily wrapped around her body, pressing her back closer against his strong chest, each touch only making the young girl hotter and hotter, involuntary moans and whimpers escaping from her lips, all the while Blue held her back against his chest, hands roaming up and down her shapely hips, still under the guise of “keeping her steady”. Blue couldnt keep the wicked smile forming on his lips as he bent his head, lowering his nose onto Moon’s head, taking a sniff of her silky hair. She smelled like fruit and nature and sweat, clear signs of a girl who works hard while still taking care of her looks. Blue growled underneath his breath, the scent of a barely-legal girl sending his testosterone into overdrive. And with the current state of Moon being putty in his arms, Blue was ready to take it to the next step. Hands still firmly rubbing up and down her hips, Blue bent even lower to whisper into her ear, his lips leaving a ghost of a shiver next to her ear:

“Why don’t we sit down on the bed so you can get your bearings a bit, huh sweetheart?”

/-/-/-/-/

On the other side of the room, near the other queen sized bed, Red had already taken a forward approach with his own prey. While Blue was still standing with his arms around the Alolan Champion, Red was a tad more on the impatient side. Once the drink had taken effect on the poor girl, Red had swooped in, like a predator pouncing on his prey.

Feigning concern similar to Blue, Red sat on the edge of the bed and brought Lillie into his arms, setting her onto his lap, her back to his chest, like bouncing a baby on his knee. The blonde girl let out a cute yelp, her body sensitive to the touch of the older man, her tiny body fitting snugly in his bigger frame. His big hands felt hot to her pale skin, her body sensitive due to the effects of the drink. Lillie squirmed in Red’s arms, her tiny body wiggling in his lap and the soft moans escaping her lips only spurring the older man on further. His hands continued to feel up the girl, going up to her bare shoulders, smooth, pale skin so delicious to the touch, down to the swell of her still developing hips, and even lower to the hem of her sundress, grazing the edge of where skin met cloth, his hands dancing on the hemline of her sundress. Lillie mewled cutely, her body on fire as she felt his hands explore her body. Each touch sent shivers across her body, hot gasps uncontrollably leaving her lips as such strong, masculine hands roamed her defenseless body greedily. She squirmed in his lap, legs pressed tight together as she felt heat pool in her nether regions. She was getting wet from just being touched by a man, a man who she only just recently met, a man that Moon admired and looked up to, and now she was melting in his hands, her young body sinking deeper into the man's chest behind her, the heat from his body and his hands playing with her paired with the heat in her own body slowly becoming irresistible.

Red continued his exploration, finally dipping his hands lower, going below the hem of Lillie’s sundress, his big hands taking purchase upon her upper thighs. Upon contact, Lillie let out a weak cry, her body arching back into Red’s muscular chest, her hands gripping the sides of his forearms for extra balance. Red let out a low growl, getting addicted to how the young girl was slowly becoming undone just from the slightest of his touches. Greedily, he rubbed circles across her exposed thighs, delighting in their softness, their texture, how he was going to have her in many, many ways.

“Ahh! N-nooo~,” Lillie tried to stop his hands from roaming across her creamy thighs, but to no avail. She could only tilt her head back, leaning on his broad shoulder, his hot breath tickling her pale neck, as his hands greedily rubbed her thighs harder. She could only mewl and squirm weakly, gasping lewdly as the older man spread her legs apart, exposing her inner thighs to his hot hands. And Red wasted no time diving in, his hands rubbing her exposed inner thighs with fervor, spurred on by the increasingly sexy moans of the young girl sitting on his lap. He leaned in, planting soft kisses on her exposed neck, taking a sniff of her ponytailed hair and her scent. The smell of a young, inexperienced, virgin girl. Delicious. Red could feel his huge bulge pulse in eager anticipation, straining through his pants. It only swelled harder when the blonde girl unconsciously grinded herself down on his clothed cock, her body already subconsciously desiring the domination of a man. Red growled out, hands stroking her delicious thighs even harder, hands pushing deeper between her legs, the heat spreading all throughout Lillie’s body growing hotter and hotter as her body was fondled aggressively, her cute moans growing louder and sultrier as her body fell deeper into pleasure.

On the other bed, Blue and Moon had already escalated even further. 

“Ah! M-mister Blue! I- ahn~ I don’t think we should be doing this~~”

Despite her words, Moon was a whimpering mess as she sat face-to-face on the older man's lap, hands wrapped around his neck as she straddled him, head tilted back as Blue assaulted her exposed neck with little bites and kisses, causing the teen girl to mewl in delight, grinding her clothed core against his rapidly hardening length. 

Blue simply growled into her neck, nibbling her soft flesh greedily, feeling the girl grind down on his cock harder as she lost herself to the intense feeling of pleasure. He noticed her face was scrunched up, desperately trying to hold back her desires. But a particularly harsh bite on her neck caused the girl to cry out sultrily, tilting her head back as Blue left numerous hickeys all over the girl's neck, then lower to her collarbone, pushing one sleeve of her loose shirt off her shoulders for easier access. Blue’s hands were kept busy as well, one hand gripping and rubbing her exposed outer thigh while his other hand shamelessly groped her peachy ass, barely covered by her tiny short shorts. Seeing the sexy girl melt like putty in his hands made Blue even more excited, the feeling of a defenseless, delicious little girl on the brink of imminent mating only pumping more testosterone into his veins. Glancing over at Red, he noticed that the other man was also deep into playing with his girl. Making eye contact, the two men nodded to each other. 

It was time for phase two.

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Both girls were panting, intoxicated messes. They were putty in the arms of both men, their bodies burning with desire. Their bodies had been thoroughly groped, touched, and played with by the two older men. And they hadn’t even touched anywhere too private. Simple touches, rough hands roaming across their pale skin, running them through their shapely thighs and hips, their hot breath in their ears, ghostly kisses upon their exposed necks, such expert foreplay from the two experienced men had left the two teenage girls trembling and dizzy in their grasp, completely unable to resist what was to come.

The energy drink also had a part to play in how Moon and Lillie were acting, as of course it was no ordinary energy drink. Before Red had to make an expeditious fleeing of his home in Kanto, he had gotten some undisclosed products from his good friend Lance. This product, synthesized into the energy drinks he had brought to Alola, was a highly effective aphrodisiac. It was quick, it was undetectable, and it was a perfect tool for whatever nefarious deeds its use could entail. And when Red had arrived in Alola and had met with his fellow co-conspirator Blue, it was time to go hunting with their new weapon. 

And what delicious prey they had stumbled upon. 

Moving his hands over to the hem of her shirt, Blue leaned in and whispered tantalizingly into Moon’s ears, causing the girl to blush deeply. Before she could protest, Blue raised his hands, and off came Moon’s shirt, revealing her nude upper body, with only a black sports bra as her last line of defense. Moon instinctively tried to cover her now exposed upper body, but Blue was too quick, his mouth dropping to kiss Moon’s supple breasts through the fabric of her bra, and Moon turned into putty, moaning loudly as her arms gripped Blue’s hair for balance. Her weak cries of “Noooo~~” and “Sto-ahn!-stop!” were futile as Blue greedily devoured her body.

Back to the other pair, Red had already slipped off Lillie’s sundress, letting it pool around her waist. The tiny girl sported a plain white bra, which Red wasted no time in deftly unclipping it and removing it off her body. Lillie squealed, embarrassment rushing to her cheeks as she tried to cover her modest chest, but Red was having none of it. With one hand, he grabbed both her wrists and held it up over Lillie’s head, while his head dipped down to lick at her exposed neck. Lillie mewled cutely, head tilting back and resting on one of Red’s broad shoulders, allowing him easier access to her neck and to her now exposed upper body. His other hand snaked in to start playing with her A cup breasts, pinching and playing with one nipple then moving on to the other one. Lillie could only moan out in lust, eyes fluttering shut and mouth open as she gasped lewdly from the older man’s ministrations. Her weak attempts at stopping him fell on deaf ears as Red continued to play with his new prey, Pinching and circling her nipples with his expert handiwork while his tongue greedily licked at her exposed armpits. 

Blue had also made some headway, taking off Moon’s sports bra, revealing her own breasts to the cool Alolan air. They were a perky C cup, perfect for Blue to grope and fondle with impunity. One hand wrapped around her left breast while his mouth found its way to her other breast, suckling greedily on her exposed chest. Moon could only bite her lip and try to stifle her cute little moans, to little success. The two men were expertly groping and rubbing their teenage bodies, leaving the two moaning girls melting like putty in their hands. 

The stimulation did not stop there. While Moon was busy trying to regain her senses, she did not notice Blue deftly unbutton her short shorts and swiftly drag them down her smooth, fit legs. Moon mewled lewdly as the cool air in the hotel room hit her now barely clothed body. All that remained were her panties, which were considerably wet from the expert ministrations of the man greedily devouring her body.

Then in a flash, before Moon could even react, one of Blue’s rough hands pushed into her panties, and with deft expertise, plunged two fingers into her wet, puffy lips.

The reaction was immediate. Her body extra sensitive from the aphrodisiac and the hot groping of her body mere minutes prior, Moon moaned loudly into the air, back arching as her legs spread wider instinctively. The feeling of Blue’s rough, huge fingers filling her up was incredible, and it was only his fingers. Pleasure spread through her body, and the Alolan Champion could only mewl and moan as the older man started to slowly pump his fingers in and out of her, each cry of pleasure from the teen girl only spurring him on further. His expert fingerwork slowly played with herinner folds, two fingers moving in a come hither motion, while his thumb reached up and slowly circled her clit. He watched, still with that grin on his face, as the near fully naked girl writhed and moaned into his touch, repositioning herself on the bed to fully lay down on it, spreading her legs even wider to allow further access for Blue’s fingers. He could see the wet spot on her panties getting wetter and wetter, and Blue decided that he wanted a better look at what he was expertly fingering.

Blue stopped his ministrations, earning a cry of dismay from Moon, the loss of his fingers inside of her leaving her hollow. She gazed at him, breath ragged and eyes unfocused, a light coat of sweat on her beautiful and soft skin, her body flustered and longing, her panties soaked to the fabric, her mind far gone into lust.

Blue grabbed her smooth thighs, putting her legs together with one hand while the other grabbed the waistband of her panties, slowly sliding it off her legs. Moon could only watch in hazy lust as she was finally divested of all her clothing, now fully naked to the eyes of the man above her. The rational  part of her mind screamed at her to cover up, or to feel embarrassed, but she couldn’t hear that part of her mind anymore. Instead, she spread her legs once again, beckoning the man to continue his ministrations, to resume giving her the delectable feeling of pleasure once again.

Now seeing his prey fully open to him, and spreading her legs herself, Blue licked his lips, his cock hardening even further inside his pants. Tossing Moon’s panties to the side, He got back to work, this time lowering his mouth to her puffy, wet pussy, so clean and pristine. Digging in, he leaned in and pressed his nose into her snatch, breathing in the heavenly smell of barely legal teenage pussy. Moon immediately reacted, mewling cutely and grabbing his spiky hair as Blue began to lick and kiss at her wet folds, his fingers coming back with a vengeance as Blue plunged them back into her ready folds, pumping them in and out of her white his tongue massaged her clit in slow, sensual circles.

Moon had never felt this level of pleasure before. She could only hold on, breathy moans coming out of her mouth as her body and senses were attacked so deliciously. She wrapped her legs around Blue’s head, bucking her pussy into his face, her release coming closer and closer.

Until it did.

Moon spasmed uncontrollably, her body hot with lust as she squealed, cumming all over Blue’s face, which he eagerly lapped up. Her juices soaked all over Blue’s face and splashed all over the bed. He had made her cum in mere minutes, with only his fingers and mouth. Panting heavily and body shaking with desire, Moon could only ride the waves of pleasure out, the satisfying orgasm making her see stars on the hotel room ceiling, her young but sexy body slick with sweat as she had been given the most amazing orgasm she had ever felt in her 18 years of life.

And it was just the beginning.

While Moon was still dazed in her post-orgasm bliss, Blue took the opportunity to undress himself, swiftly taking off his black polo and green pants, a prominent bulge on his boxers. Standing up, he took a quick glance to the other bed, where Red seemed to have done a similar job with Lillie. The poor girl was slumped over Red’s chest, her back against his chest as her head lay on his shoulder. Her legs were spread wide, her wet juices trickling down onto the bed beneath them. She too was fully naked, her cute panties similarly discarded to the side. Lillie was breathing heavily, coming off of her own orgasm from Red’s own expert fingering.  Blue grunted, turning back to Moon, who was still panting on the bed, her eyes dazed and unfocused as she stared up at the ceiling. She could feel her body start to heat up once again, the effects of the aphrodisiac leaving her body an unsatisfied, heated mess, hungry for more. She had just experienced one of the strongest orgasms of her life, and yet her body already started to crave for more. Moaning softly, she was about to sit up when Blue kneeled next to her face in nothing but his boxers, his manly frame blocking her view. He stared down at her with a predatory gleam in his eyes as Moon dazedly admired his toned physique, her eyes greedily traveling across his well-kept body, from his strong chest, to his abs, to his sexy navel before dipping down into his boxers, where her eyes laid on a prominent bulge inside it. Moon’s body once again started to heat up, her body reacting to the powerful musk emanating from the man's boxers. And before Moon could even react to what her body was telling her, Blue deftly pulled his boxers down, and out sprang his cock, casting a shadow over Moon’s face as it laid over her eyes, twitching and girthy and angry, blocking Moon’s sight as it lay across her face. Moon could only coo happily as she started planting kisses all over the huge cock, her body heating up once more at the sight of such a monstrous weapon, one that she knew was about to be used on her.

But Blue had other plans. With one hand gripping her hair and the other grabbing his cock to slap it over Moon’s face repeatedly, Blue grinned maliciously as he watched Moon desperately moan and mewl as her face was used as a cockrest, her fingers starting to slowly creep down to her aching pussy, the ache once more returning in full force. Blue grinned down at her, watching as she pathetically kissed and licked at his cock, desperate to have it inside of her.

“Now listen here, Champ. I took the time to eat your cute little pussy out and made you cum your little brains out. Now,” he said, slapping his cock across her face again as emphasis, “now you’re going to be a good little girl and return the favor.”

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The sun was slowly dipping into the sea as the hotel room darkened, faint rays of light piercing through the thin curtains of the balcony. The analog clock on the side table displayed 6:30pm. As the sun set below the beautiful waves of Hano Beach, and unbeknownst to all the other travelers and Resort guests, the hot debauchery between two legendary trainers and their two prey continued inside the hotel room.

Sloppy sounds of sucking and slurping, accompanied by a chorus of submissive mewls, hot breaths, and dizzy moans could be heard coming from the room.

Inside, Red and Blue were indulging in blissful pleasure as their cocks were serviced by two cute, horny teenage girls. Ripe for the picking and eager to serve.

“Yessss, good girl. Take my cock just like that. Damn, you know how to use that cute little mouth, huh? Where’d you learn to suck cock so good, you little teenage slut? Damn, you’re even almost taking it all the way! Aaah, fucking tight mouths of barely legal girls really hit the spot, eh Red?”

“...”

“Yeah, little blondie over there seems way less experienced. Don’t let her pass out choking on it, eh buddy? Poor girl can barely handle it, hah!”

“...”

“Yeah, this one’s got some experience. Well then, o Champion of Alola? Got a boyfriend that you practice on, eh? You’ve got some pretty good cock-sucking skills for a pretty young thing like you, heh,” Blue leaned back on the bedrest, hands propped behind his back as he smugly looked down at the black-haired girl bobbing her head up and down on his lap, glaring up at him with hazy, lust-filled eyes. 

Moon, completely naked and with Blue’s cock in her mouth, could only stare up at his frustratingly handsome face as she continued to slurp on his fat cock. One hand was keeping her balanced on the bed while the other was pathetically playing with her clit, the heat from her core nowhere close to vanishing even after being made to cum from Blue’s expert cunnilingus combo mere minutes ago. 

Red and Lillie were in a similar position. After Red had also made Lillie cum cutely all over his fingers, he too wanted her mouth to service him. Now he too was fully naked, his own cock being peppered with kisses by the tiny blonde girl. Red groaned appreciatively, his hand guiding her head onto his tip as she suckled hungrily on it, the innocent girl looking not-so-innocent as her tiny hands went up and down Red’s massive shaft, her mouth gobbling up his cockhead with her soft lips and tiny mouth.

Neither Moon nor Lillie understood why they submitted to them so quickly, but the throbbing cocks being rubbed and slapped across their faces, the dizzying stench of their musk, and the two mens dominant posture over the quivering and mewling girls probably affected their decision-making skills.

It was also probably because of those drinks that Moon and Lillie first drank, which Moon had properly deduced after the first orgasm she experienced at the literal hands of the brown-haired man she was currently servicing was some sort of aphrodisiac, something she had had dealt with before at the hands of another older man. Another story for another time.

Blue grinned down at the Alolan Champ, enjoying how she sucked and gulped on his cock, her cute little moans and sounds coming out of her mouth while it was wrapped around his head was a beautiful melody to Blue’s ears. “God, you really are a slutty little thing, aren’t you? God I love slutty teenage girls, so fucking sexy, with tight little bodies just ripe for fucking. I can’t wait to obliterate that little pussy. I bet you want this dick inside you too, huh Moon? You slut.”

As lust-ridden as her mind was, Moon still had some fight in her. A small flash of anger crossed her eyes as Moon took her mouth off Blue’s cock, strings of spit and precum still connecting her lips to his cockhead. The young girl let off a deep breath, taking in air, before trying to defend her current behavior, “Y-you! You drugged us! W-we trusted you two! And now you’re just taking advan-mmph!”

No sooner had she opened her mouth to speak than it was filled once more with cock, silencing her futile attempts of reasoning.

“Yeah, yeah, shut up already. I didn’t see you complaining when I made you squirt all over my damn face by just eating you out and fingering your weak little pussy, huh?” the brown-haired man reached down and pinched her nipple, causing the girl to moan all over his cock. 

“And even if that drug makes stupid little girls like you into horny, slobbering little messes, you both have our cocks in your mouths right now, gobbling on dick while getting off to it, eh?” Blue continued, continuing his rough handling of the girl between his legs. One strong hand placed commandingly over Moon's head as he bobbed her up and down his huge cock, her weak moans of protest getting lost in the sounds of her slobbering and glukking all over his cock. Moon glared up defiantly at him, but she could not deny how hot she felt, how it felt so good to be sucking on such a huge, manly cock, being dominated and taunted by such a strong, powerful man. Moon continued rubbing her clit feverishly as she got off on being used like a cumrag. 

“Why is his cock so big? So, slurp-mmragh-suck, so huge~~! Such a fat fucking cock, such a uselessly huge cock~! I wonder what it’s gonna feel like inside me~, haaahn~!” Moon’s thoughts were a jumbled, lust-ridden mess. She felt so hot, her pussy desperately craving to be filled. Her fingers weren’t enough. She needed this fat, massive cock inside of her.

Next to them, Lillie was having similar thoughts. Although she could barely fit Red’s girthy length inside her tiny little mouth, barely going a few inches past his fat cockhead, Lillie mewled softly all over his cock, eyes closed and tongue out as she messily tried to give Red as much pleasure as she could with her inexperienced mouth. 

“Aaaah~ Mr. Red’s cock is so biiiiig~ I-I can’t lose to Moon! I have to make Mr. Red feel good with my mouth! Aaaaahnn, but it’s really, really big! Mmph, mwah, mmpah~! I hope this is good enough for him, such a huge penis~~,” Lille was in her own little world while she tried to service Red’s cock to the best of her ability, her cute little slurping sounds and her general effort pleased the man sitting over her.

Red sat on the edge of the bed, one hand propping himself up while the other hand had a commanding place atop Lillie’s head, guiding the girl as she diligently sucked on his hard cock, unable to take it all the way deep like what Moon was doing to Blue, but still trying her best. She licked the sides and under the shaft, kissing the tip submissively while she looked up at him with lust-filled eyes. She was so wet, legs spread across the carpeted floor as pussy dripped excitedly all over the floor. She did not touch herself like what Moon was doing, being told not to do so by Red. He wanted all her pleasure to himself, he said, and a part of her came at such a dominant and alluring command.

The sounds of eager slurping and sucking mixed in with the mewls of the women and the groans of the men filled the hotel room. Red and Blue were in heaven, having two sexy teenage girls servicing their cocks so diligently and submissively only turning them on further. There were many times where they were in situations like this, but getting such sloppy, eager head from two barely legal girls who were extra horny from the drug was truly an experience unlike any other the two men had had the pleasure of partaking in. 

And with such dutiful and devoted worship of their cocks by the two horny girls, both men soon went over the edge. Blue groaned, both hands gripping Moon’s head in place as he finally came, pumping his load deep into her mouth. Moon choked and gagged, finding it difficult to swallow his huge load being pumped down her throat. She gulped feverishly, her eyes half-lidded as she tasted his seed. It was incredible, as if it was a sweet nectar straight from the gods. Moon mewled around his cock, gulping as much as she could before more spilled out of her mouth, dripping onto the bed as Blue bottomed out inside her throat.

Red came seconds later, grunting as he took his cock out of Lillie’s mouth and aimed his cock at her cute little face, blowing his load all over it. Lillie moaned and opened her mouth wide, tongue open wide as she caught some jets of Red’s load inside her mouth. The rest splattered across her face and hair, covering the tiny girl in white. Red, breathily heavily off his high, stared down at his work. He loved giving facials to his girls, seeing it as a mark of ownership. Lillie looked good with his cum all over her face. Lillie, mind consumed with lust, used her hands to scoop up the remaining clumps of cum off her face, then licking her fingers clean of it. Moaning sweetly with each glob of cum she licked off her fingers, Lillie cleaned her face off of all the delicious cum. When she was done, she looked up innocently at Red.

“Did I do good, Mr. Red?” she asked sweetly, some globs of cum still stuck in her beautiful blonde hair. Her eyes looked up at him with a mix of innocence and lust, her body ready and waiting for him, her pussy dripping with need. 

Red was hard again in mere seconds.

Unable to control himself any longer, Red picked up the kneeling girl and roughly placed Lillie back onto the bed, eliciting a small cry of surprise, and then a long moan of lust as Red got on top of her, her entrance being poked by Red’s fully hard cock. Throbbing and pulsing with need, Red slowly ground himself on Lillie’s virgin pussy. Lillie whimpered, her body hot with need as she gingerly wrapped her legs around Red’s hips, presenting herself to him. With a lustful look deep into his eyes, Lillie steeled herself.

“Please, f-fuck me, Mr. Red,” she whispered into his ear, her voice filled with want.

And that was all Red had to hear.

He went in slowly, his cock pushing slowly into her tight, oh so incredibly tight entrance. Lillie gasped as she was stretched open, getting used to his huge cock as her virginity was taken away.

On the other bed with Blue and Moon, the brown haired man had flipped Moon onto her front, her sexy back and tight ass on full display for him. Taking his position behind her. Moon hastily obeyed, her pussy aching terribly, wanting to finally be filled with cock. Blue leaned over her, whispering tantalizingly into Moon’s ear as he ground his rock hard cock on her entrance.

“I’m going to push you down on this bed...," the brown haired man grinned slyly, paying no heed to her moans of protest, "...and fuck this tight little teenage pussy of yours." 

Moon swallowed hard as her pulse continued to race. She could feel his huge length grinding roughly against her exposed slit, teasing her wet, open folds. She whimpered quietly, her body shivering as she felt the last vestiges of her resistance fade away.

It was too much. Everything had added up, from the drug she had drank to the way that her body was relentlessly teased and groped by Blue’s skilled hands, stripping her body of her clothes piece by piece, making her cum wildly with his fingers and mouth alone, tasting his cock in her mouth and cumming again from being manhandled while he dumped his load deep into her throat, all these thorough ministrations accumulating into this final act of depravity, and Moon could no longer resist.

Sensing the weakness of his prey, Blue leaned down, pressing his well-built body against Moon’s sexy back, using his hands to prop himself up as he continued grinding against her aching core, her cries of lust echoing into his brain as he leaned into her ear.

"I want to hear you say it," Blue whispered into her ear, gaining one final whimper from the teenage girl, "I want you to tell me what you want, little Champion".

Breathing heavily and unconsciously grinding back onto his cock, Moon could only let off one last defiant whine before she gave in.

"I- Haahn~, I want you to…," she began, her lustful voice coming out in short breaths, "put your fat cock inside me and fuck my tight little pussy!"

Blue grinned. This was it. The moment he was waiting for.

The sweet taste of conquest.

Lining himself up with the quivering girl's puffy entrance, Blue slowly pushed his cock in, slowly getting the tip inside. Immediately, pleasure exploded in his mind. She was tight, deliciously so. Her walls, so wet and ready for him, greedily sucked his cock in deeper, begging the rest of his cock to go deeper inside her. 

And Blue obliged. With his cock halfway inside her, he sped things up and slammed his cock all the way inside Moon, hilting inside her with one thrust.

Moon’s body seized up, jolts of pleasure ran across her body before arriving at her brain, before her body convulsed ecstatically as her entire body orgasmed violently. From a single thrust of Blue’s huge cock hilting inside her, his raw tip kissing her womb, Moon had orgasmed like a pathetic little slut, her face making a nasty ahegao as her body spasmed from the huge cock invading her pussy. 

And Blue hadn’t even started moving yet.

Back on the other bed, Red was moving slowly and gently, slowly easing Lillie into the feeling of being penetrated. The tiny girl squirmed and mewled lightly, the pain from her virginity being taken lingering. Red’s slow strokes were helping her slowly ease into it, and slowly the pain ebbed away, replaced by an intense feeling of pleasure. Each long, languid pump of Red’s cock in and out of her insanely tight pussy made her gasp and moan, the pleasure slowly building up and consuming the teenage girl's mind. 

How uncharacteristic it was for Red to go slow and gentle. He usually preferred it rough, yet he did enjoy breaking in virgins. Their tightness and receptiveness were always a delicious treat, one that he was slowly working on before devouring completely. 

Lillie was in a state of absolute bliss. Her tiny body was completely engulfed under Red’s own manly body. She felt so safe in his grasp, as if no harm would befall her underneath him. She lovingly wrapped her legs and arms around him, mewling contentedly as pleasure coursed through her veins. 

Red growled appreciatively. Having such a young, nubile body underneath him acting so responsive was making him go wild with lust. He started to hasten his thrusts, eliciting sinful moans from the cute girl. The feeling of defiling such an innocent, precious little girl that truly did not feel like a barely legal teenage girl sent Red’s mind in a spiral. It was intoxicating, and Red wanted more. He started thrusting faster, the pleasure ramping up with each thrust, Lillie holding onto his body tighter as she mewled and whimpered in his ear, feeling his cock pound into her. Such sweet and almost soft lovemaking was rare for Red, but oh so addictive.

Blue did not have the same idea of pacing. Holding Moon’s legs apart by her soft, sexy thighs, Blue wasted no time in pounding the ever loving shit out of her. Her ecstatic moans only egged him on as his huge cock pumped wildly into her, wet slaps of flesh filling the air as Blue sped up, the feeling of tight teenage pussy wrapping hungrily around his dick inescapably addictive. Blue was rough with her, smashing her pussy prone-bone as he grinned down at her shaking body, Moon moaning loudly and sluttily with each thrust inside of her. 

“Yea, take my cock, you little Alolan slut! You like this dick? Answer, slut!” Blue gripped Moon’s hair with one hand, forcing her to look up at him. Moon’s eyes were glazed over in lust, her tongue lolling out as her back arched in ecstasy, an orgasm ripping through her body as Blue’s rough fucking combined with his harsh words sent her spiralling over the edge.

“Y-yeeeeesssshhh! It feels good! It feels so fucking gooooood~~!” Moon could barely make out words as Blue continued his rough pace fucking her from behind. Moon’s body was covered in sweat, modest breasts heaving as she spread her legs wider, allowing Blue’s cock to plunge into her even deeper. She felt his strong body above her, his hips colliding with her asscheeks with each deep, heavy thrust deep inside her. Being fucked felt so good. Being dominated felt so good. Moon was losing herself to pleasure, her fiery attitude being completely doused by Blue’s dominant presence and his huge cock making an absolute mess out of her.

Grinning at her slurred response, Blue thrusted faster, each thrust bottoming out inside her wet pussy, which was currently soaking the bed beneath them. Blue was in heaven. It had been a while since his last fuck, and by Arceus what better to get back into the swing of things with the newly anointed Champion of the fucking region. Add to that that she was a slutty, ridiculously sexy teenage girl? Fuck, Blue was in heaven. Tight teenage pussy was unbeatable.

Lifting Moon up so now she was on her hands and knees, Blue continued to pound her, his hands a steady grip on her hips as he fucked Moon mercilessly. He spanked her ass, eliciting a nasty moan from the girl, all pretense of not giving in gone completely. His hips collided with her pussy, the hearty sound of skin on skin and Moon’s slutty voice filling the air.

“Oh Arceus, yessssss~! Fuck me harder, Blue! Please! I need it~! Your cock is so fat, so gooood~!” Moon’s squeals of pleasure and her screaming his name were music to Blue’s ears, who kept a steady pace of fucking her teenage pussy.

“Yeah, you like this dick, don't you?” Blue didn’t even have to ask, seeing the girl nod wildly easily answered his question. Blue spanked her ass again, eliciting another moan from the girl. Seeing her sexy body shake in pleasure, the way her butt clapped with each thrust, the way her arms and legs were shaking from the strain of keeping herself in position, and of course her breathy moans and slutty mewls, Blue could not have asked for a better girl. 

Grunting loudly as Blue began to feel his balls tighten, Blue gripped Moon’s wide hips tighter as he felt his climax rapidly approaching.

“I’m boutta bust, slut! Take it inside you!” Blue growled at her, spanking her ass so hard it left an angry red mark on her shapely rear.

A part of Moon’s mind knew that Blue dumping his load inside of her would be very, very bad news for her, but Moon was past the point of caring. Babbling incoherently, Moon could only moan a breathy “yessssss” before her hands gave way, her upper body slumping back down onto the bed as she gripped the bedsheets tightly, her body face down ass up was racked with orgasm after orgasm as Blue exploded inside of her, busting a fat nut deep inside her unprotected, fertile teenage pussy. Pump after pump of cum ejected inside of her, Moon could only shiver in delight and moan into the bedsheets as Blue marked her with his seed. It felt so good to be creampied, her brain short circuiting as her natural female instincts felt her body getting seeded by a powerful male. Blue continued to pump her full of his seed, bottoming out in her multiple times before finally pulling out, his cock covered in their mixed juices. The bedsheets underneath them were absolutely ruined, and the air smelled of intense sex. Moon collapsed onto the bed, breathing heavily, her body still getting racked with mini-orgasms. Blue took a short breather, clambering over to the mini fridge and getting a drink.

Red and Lillie were nearing their own climaxes as well, their slower lovemaking making them last longer than the other couple. Red held onto Lillie’s tiny body tightly as he thrust his huge cock deep inside her, Lillie meeting his thrusts with her own hips as the two made out sloppily. Lillie moaned into Red’s mouth, their hot makeout session only enhancing their lovemaking. Lillie mewled with each thrust, fully adjusting to Red’s massive size. Her wet pussy eagerly embraced Red’s length, wrapping snuggly around his cock. Red felt her incredible tightness, his thrusts becoming harder and faster as he chased his climax.

Lillie let out a shuddering moan as Red switched off her lips and bit into her neck, leaving hickeys in his wake. Lillie gripped Red’s hair, completely lost to lust as she stared at the ceiling, eyes clouded with lust as she felt Red’s cock pound roughly inside her.

It was incredible, the feeling of sex. Lillie understood now, when she would talk about it with Moon. She was missing out, and she finally understood why. And what better partner than the literal legend himself, taking her first time and giving her an incredible first experience. 

“Oh! Oh! Ohhhnnn~~! A-amaziiiing! T-this feels so good! Aaahn~, Mister Red, please! Harder! Eep~!” Lillie’s cute cries only egged Red on harder, pounding away at her teenage pussy with great vigor.

Perhaps it was due to the aphrodisiac in her system that she forgot that she and Moon were practically tricked, drugged, and taken advantage of by the two men. Her mind could barely even remember it, too lost in the haze of lust. Oh well.

Lillie mewled once again, feeling Red thrust faster and harder. Lillie gasped and moaned, her tiny body gripping onto him as a huge orgasm ripped through her, causing the girl to squeal cutely into Red’s shoulder. 

“M-mister Red! I’m coming! I-I’m com-mmmph~~!” Lillie squealed in surprise as Red captured her lips once more, her moans being caught in his mouth as she felt Red give one, two, three more thrusts inside of her when he finally hilted inside of her, erupting inside of her. 

Rope after rope of Red’s seed deep inside her womb, filling her with his cum. Red continued to make out with Lillie, the blonde girl mewling happily into his mouth as she felt herself being filled. Similar to Moon, a part of Lillie’s mind knew this was wrong, but Lillie could barely hear it. All that mattered was the overwhelming pleasure she felt as she was filled with Red’s essence. She came again, the feeling of being seeded awaking a primal female instinct inside her, her body spasming uncontrollably as pleasure overtook her body once more. 

After bottoming out inside of her, Red slowly pulled out, seeing glops of his own cum spill out of Lillie. The poor girl was exhausted, breathing heavily as she laid on the bed, eyes unfocused as she stared into the ceiling, her tiny body looking thoroughly fucked. Red sat up, looking over to the other bed where Moon lay facedown, the Alolan Champ still recovering from the rough fucking she had just received from Blue. He looked over to his buddy Blue, who was standing butt ass naked next to the mini fridge, drinking a bottle of water, with another one in his hand. He tossed it over to Red, who caught it easily, opening it and taking a long gulp.

Blue grinned, finishing his water. “I don’t think we’re done yet, eh Red? Let me try little blondie over there, and you can have the Champ over here for our dessert.”

Red smiled back. Blue was right. They weren’t done quite yet.

Time for another round.

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The moon was high in the air as night loomed over Alola. It was nearing midnight, and families were going to sleep, Pokemon were returning to their burrows, and the beaches were empty. Another day in Alola had come and gone, and a new day was set to appear over the horizon.

In one hotel room, however, the action was far from over. The hotel stank of sex, the air thick with lust. Female moans rang clear through the air, with accompanying male growls. If this were Pokemon, it would be described as horny females in heat being dominated by their male mates. For the people inside the room, it was the same damn thing.

Moon and Lillie, two incredibly beautiful and popular teenage girls from Alola, one being the literal Champion and savior of Alola, and the other being her best friend and second heir to the biggest company in Alola, were in the inescapable throes of passion once again, their sultry moans, unbefitting of girls their age, ringing out into the night sky.

The two girls, now drunk on sex, were down on their hands and knees, faces inches away from each other, panting and moaning like sluts while the two men behind them continued to roughly pound away at their overused teenage pussies.

For the final session of the night, Red and Blue had pushed the two separate beds together, and were now fucking Moon and Lillie doggy-style while the two girls faces were mere inches away from each other, staring into each others lust-filled eyes as they were fucked senseless from behind. Red and Blue had decided to swap partners, wanting to try the other girl for their final round of the night. And thus it was set, with Red giving Moon’s delicious body a go and Blue having Lillie cumming splendidly all over his cock. Moon and Lillie moaned and screamed as they came over and over again, their bodies and minds utterly consumed by lust. The drug that they had taken earlier in the morning had started to wear off, but the damage was done. The two girls had become complete sluts, their need for cock insatiable as their bodies craved more.

“M-Mooooon! I-it feels sho gooood~~! I love cawk! I love getting fucked haaaard!~” Lillie, lost in her world of lust, stared deep into Moon’s eyes, tongue lolling out as Blue pounded into her from behind, his massive cock stretching out her poor pussy with every thrust.

“I-I know Lillie! Aah! Ahn! Sho biiiiig! Sho haaaard!” Moon slurred, she too was lost in her own world of pleasure, her hair tousled and sweaty as Red gripped onto her hair as a handlebar with one hand, the other spanking her tight ass. He was plowing into her with smooth and precise thrusts, each thrust hitting her G-spot and sending jolts of pleasure up Moon’s spine and into her brain. Moon bucked back against his cock with each thrust, mewling happily with each spank to her ass and each thrust into her tight little pussy.

“Heh, since the two of you are now our special little teenage cumsluts, why don’t you two commemorate it with a kiss!” Blue suggested, his toned body glistening with sweat as he continued to pound away at Lillie’s tight pussy. Lillie’s body was definitely less developed than Moon’s, but by Arceus her pussy was the tightest he’s ever had. 

Red grunted, sounding his approval as he spanked Moon’s tight ass once again, eliciting a sultry cry from the black haired girl. Moon was a tough girl, so she could take much more punishment than Lillie. Perfect for Red to let loose and smash her pussy into oblivion.

The two girls stared into each others eyes, tongues lolling out and eyes hazy with lust.

“L-lillie…” Moon whispered, her body leaning closer to her best friend.

“Haah, M-moon…” Lillie whispered back, leaning in as well.

And as the two girls kissed, moaning happily into each others mouths, both men pounding away groaned at the incredibly hot sight, all four of them cumming at the same time, Moon and Lillie mewling into each others mouths again, cumming their brains out as they felt Red and Blue cum inside them for the final time that night, their young teenage bodies spent and tired. Both men emptied their loads deep inside the two girls, marking them as theirs. Then both parties fell onto the bed, exhaustion finally catching up to them as sleep overtook the quartet.

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“Aah, another day, another romp. That was quite the night, eh Red?”

“...It was fun. Different from my usual schemes in Kanto.”

“Yeesh, you freak. It’s a shame we left those two cuties at the hotel though. I wouldn’t mind having another round with them, ya know.”

“...True. We’ll cross paths with them again someday.”

“Damn right. Got a bit lovey-dovey there too with the blondie, huh? Didn’t expect that from you, ya know!”

“...it's a nice change of pace from time to time.”

“Oh yeah? Well, maybe next time you can start with the Champion and see how she riles you up, eh?”

“...perhaps.”

“Heh. By the way, now that we’ve had our fill of the younger fruit, I've found out that the little Champ has some equally cute gym leader friends, and that one of her said friends has quite a sexy mother, if you know what I mean.”

“...I’ve also found out that Lillie has quite an eye-catching mother, albeit a bit on the insane side.” 

“Arceus, I love mentally unstable older women. Sign me up!”

“...Looks like we’ll be staying in Alola for a bit longer then, Blue.”

“Couldn’t have said it better myself, Red. Couldn't have said it better myself.”

Chapter Text

Chapter 24: Sonia x Raihan

Sonia was happy. She was at a time in her life when everything seemed to have lined up perfectly. She was on track to fully succeed Professor Magnolia and become the new official Professor of Galar. Her success in the research of the Legendary Pokémon of the region, the twin dogs of the sword and shield, only helped her credibility and position as the upcoming new Professor. Her career was set, her future as a Professor looked bright and ready. 

Her good fortune extended to even her private life. After watching the news of her childhood friend, former Champion Leon, lose said Champion title to the young prodigy from the same small town she and him were from, the then-assistant went over to his house to check on him. It was a few days after the grand battle, and she had thought that he’d be home resting by now. Heading out, she opened the front door of the Lab only to be surprised by the sight that met her. Turns out, the purple-haired man had a similar idea of seeing his childhood friend. He was standing at the front of the Lab, looking at her sheepishly as he rubbed his head. His Charizard behind him, who seemed to have tagged along with his trainer, rolled his eyes and scoffed, clearly unamused at his partner's nonsense. Getting over her surprise, Sonia gave him a soft smile, patting him on the back as she told him to come in. Perhaps in that moment when two childhood friends, separated by their dreams and commitments, finally came back together to talk and to catch up, it was a step towards something even greater in the coming future. 

And what a next step it was. 

They spoke a lot that night, with the former Champion and the new Professor trading in stories and experiences back and forth, how they haven’t caught up in too long, and about the friendship they shared since all those years ago. Sonia remembered the end of that night fondly, when the purple-haired man finally broke down and opened up, expressing the immense pain he felt at the moment he was defeated, how he felt like he failed his trusted Pokémon as the Champion, how he could’ve done better. It even went back to the confrontation atop Rose Tower, fighting Eternatus and failing to catch the towering Legendary. How he had to stand back and let his younger brother and the soon to be new Champion beat the raging beast with the help of the Legendary dogs of Galar, Zacian and Zamazenta. He was the Champion then, and that simple failure of failing to quell Eternatus followed by another failure by being dethroned as the Champion mere days later weighed heavily on Leon’s mind. And on that night he let it all out to his old childhood friend. He felt safe speaking to her, as if being able to share all of these emotions he had bottled up and unable to release due to his continuous duties finally lifted a huge weight off his shoulders. 

At the end of the night, Sonia recalled how the former Champion smiled at her, thanking her for listening to his woes and for being there for him. She felt her heart soften, her own radiant smile forming on her lips as she thanked him for spending time with her and catching up. 

“I’d like to do it again soon, if that’s alright with you?” He asked, turning back towards her after stepping out of the Lab and into the cold early morning. She remembered looking into his eyes, soft aqua meeting his own deep brown. 

“Yes, I think I’d like that a lot.” She smiled at him, a soft warmth erupting inside of her that she hadn’t felt in a very long time, too busy with work and obligations. Not anymore. 

A week later and the two childhood friends were officially dating. 

Sonia was happy. Both her business life and personal life were flourishing, things were going great for her on all fronts, and she hadn’t felt this happy in a long time. 

If only that happiness lasted.

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After being officially instituted as the new Professor of Galar and succeeding Professor Magnolia, Sonia had a lot of time to spend with her new boyfriend. As fate would have it, Leon’s brother Hop was looking into Pokémon Research as a profession, and so the new Professor gladly took the young man in as an assistant.

Sonia left the Lab to the inexperienced yet capable hands of Hop while she went with Leon to the islands surrounding the main Galar region, as both a vacation where she got to spend quality time with her boyfriend as well as potentially advancing her research on Pokémon and other supposed Legendaries that were inhabiting the surrounding Isles. 

They toured the Isle of Armor, meeting Leon’s old master Mustard, catching up on times gone by and having a good ole battle here and there. Sonia was happy to learn about the supposed Legendary Pokémon inhabiting the island, the powerful yet mysterious Urshifu, master of two distinct styles. After a week of exploring the vast lands of the Isle and spending some quality time with both the old master and Leon, the couple went on their way to another far-off destination. 

The Crown Tundra was another thing altogether, the vast cold of the far north and the endless snowstorms and icy winds masked the grand beauty and mystery that the tundra had hidden beneath the white and snow. While Leon was busy speaking to a man known as Peony about who knows what, Sonia spent days researching the multiple Legendary Pokémon that called this upper north their home. Regional variants of Legendary birds from Kanto roamed the tundra, quick in their movements and hidden by the cold. Two other types of Regis were spotted here as well, hailing from the same family as the supposed Titans from Hoenn and Sinnoh. And finally an odd form of Legendary, supposedly able to communicate with people. Calyrex was its name, and its strange form of evolutions piqued the Professor’s interest for days at a time.

At the end of the trip, Leon was able to train excellently in the harsh conditions of the Tundra, while Sonia was pleased with the massive amount of research she was able to get done. All the while being able to spend time with her beloved, where they took time to go on dates and bond together, doing activities like ice skating together on the many frozen lakes of the tundra or even camping out in the freezing snow caps, enjoying each other’s company amidst the harsh conditions. These moments that the couple got to spend together only deepened their relationship, their feelings for each other becoming clearer and more focused as they talked endlessly about everything and nothing at the same time, their past as childhood friends already making their bond even stronger than it already was. Truly, Sonia couldn’t have been happier. 

And then came their trip to Hammerlocke. 

Hammerlocke was a beautiful city, one of the biggest in Galar. The historic city, with its grand castle walls, was a small checkpoint for the couple’s journey. Leon had to check in on the energy plant beneath the stadium to see if things were still well and good after the events of the Darkest Day. 

Hammerlocke was meant to be a simple pitstop before Sonia and Leon moved on to Wyndon, their final stop on their little journey, with Leon having to get back to work on the Battle Tower and the slow formation of what he was calling the Galarian Star Tournament. But the two decided to stay a bit longer in the beautiful castle town before work would finally consume them once more when they had to leave for Wyndon.

Just getting to Hammerlocke had been a long, tiring journey, one that Sonia enjoyed immensely. She had been able to travel Galar with her boyfriend, enjoying the sights and even getting to squeeze in some valuable research along the way. And now that their little adventure was about to come to an end, Sonia was satisfied. She was happy, her arm wrapped around Leon’s own as the two walked across the stone streets of Hammerlocke, on the way to the stadium. 

People stared and gawked, pointing at the ex-Champion and the new Professor. Paparazzi snapped shots, bystanders watched them walk past, and some young children even came running up, asking Leon for his autograph, which he happily obliged. Women ogled Leon, some sighing dreamily as they admired him, shooting jealous glares at Sonia as they walked by. Sonia simply ignored them, happily clinging onto Leon. 

Men also ogled, their lustful gazes directed at the gorgeous Professor. Sonia was wearing her regular outfit, with her teal top and tight jeans and brown coat for travelling. Her long coat couldn’t hide the sway of her shapely hips attached to her hourglass figure, or her long, sexy legs that were perfectly shown off by her form-fitting jeans, or her modest chest that strained against her top, or her sexy exposed midriff, or her beautiful face with her luscious hair tied up in her signature ponytail. 

Indeed, Sonia was a delectable feast for the eyes in her own right. Both her and Leon were two incredibly gorgeous and popular people dating each other, and so they were used to the stares.

It was only a few more minutes of walking before they reached the entrance to Hammerlocke Stadium. Leon smiled at Sonia, and she looked up at him, eyes gleaming with happiness as she smiled back. The couple walked across the massive drawbridge, walking inside the castle-like entrance of the stadium.

Mere seconds inside and Sonia noticed a small commotion at the lobby. Multiple paparazzi swarmed around a singular point, while off to the sides were legions of fans, mostly women, all clamoring and yelling out at whoever was walking towards them. Sonia raised an eyebrow, but Leon seemed to know what was coming. 

“Well, Raihan did say he wanted to give us a warm welcome.” Leon chuckled.

The paparazzi dispersed, finally letting the couple see the man in question.

Raihan, for it could be no one else but him, walked towards them with his smile, his Rotom phone floating around him as it continued to take selfies of him. He was dressed in his usual attire, the iconic shorts and hoodie and hat/headband. He continued to walk down the lobby before spotting Leon and Sonia standing there, waiting for him. His smile widened as he finally took a few more shots with the fans, the paparazzi, and his Rotom phone before politely dismissing the lot of them, citing his meeting with the ex-Champ and his “pretty little girlfriend” as serious business.

Once the lobby cleared out, Raihan now stood before them, arms spread wide and smile wide and shiny.

“Leoooon, Soniaaaa! How’re you two lovebirds doin’, eh?” Raihan was always a cheery fellow, all smiles and good vibes. Sonia wondered if it was all for the cameras, even when there weren’t any right now.

Leon smiled back at his old rival, stretching out his hand in warm greeting. The two men exchanged handshakes, smiles all around.

“It’s good to see you Raihan. Been a while, hasn’t it?”

“Hah! I don’t blame ya! If I had a girl as gorgeous as the one you currently have around your arm, I’d be out and about alone with her too!” Raihan laughed, turning to Sonia as she scoffed, shaking his outstretched hand.

“Very funny, Raihan. You talk to all the girls like that?” Sonia teased, a small smile on her lips. 

Raihan laughed again. “Nah, only to the baddies, the beauties, and the babes,” he said, winking down at Sonia, who simply rolled her eyes at his nonsense flirting.

Raihan was an old friend of theirs. Known as Leon’s biggest rival, the 8th gym leader, the weather man, the resident Galarian Dragon expert, the selfie king, flashy, popular, extremely handsome, and an all-around fun guy, Raihan had grown up in Hammerlocke and had become both its gym leader and its keeper as well, making sure that the energy plant as well as the historically important Hammerlocke vault.

Raihan was also a notorious playboy, his various “conquests”, as he put it, known far and wide across the tabloids in Galar. 

And it's not like Sonia could blame all those women. Raihan was charming, confident, witty, and self-assured. He was incredibly popular both due to his gym leader gig and his social media presence. And being the 8th and final gym leader meant it wasn't for show either. His skill and prowess on the battlefield was legendary, some might say second only to Leon himself back when he was still the reigning Champ. He was rich, athletic, and was living the lifestyle that most other men could only dream of having. And to top it all off, Raihan was incredibly attractive. Tall, fit, built like a God, an extremely handsome face, a killer body, and as the rumours in the tabloids always whispered, very, very good in bed. As one tabloid famously wrote: “Men want to be him, women want to be with him.”

Yes, Raihan was one hell of a character, one that Leon and Sonia were always happy to see.

After a few more minutes of catching up, Leon clapped his hands together. 

“Right. To business. I trust you’ve been keeping the energy plant well maintained after the incident?”

Raihan smiled, pushing the button on the entrance to the underground plant. 

“Tip-top shape, Leon. By all means,” he replied, gesturing towards the open glass doors. The couple walked in, with Raihan right behind them, the doors closing behind them as Leon began to survey the energy plant.

/-/-/-/-/

Hours later, with the sun slowly beginning its dip into the horizon, the group finally emerged back out of the glass doors, their business concluded and the surveying of the energy plant successful.

The three were laughing, trading stories of the good old days as well as recent happenings in their beautiful country of Galar.

“And I’ve recently heard that our good ole new Champion has recently been spotted with your brother, Leon! I tell ya, Hop’s a lucky dog to bag a cutie like Gloria! Especially since she's got skills to back up her looks too!” Raihan was busy chatting it up, smiling at the couple as they walked to the entrance to the lobby.

Leon laughed at Raihan’s comments, eyes softening at the mention of his brother.

“I’m glad Hop’s managed to find his own path as well. And with someone as strong and sensible as our very own new Galar Champion standing beside him, I’m sure he’s gonna be alright.”

“And now that Hop’s been helping me out in the lab too, I’ve spied the Champ coming over more often too, helping out Hop with his “research”, heehee! Aaah, young love~!” Sonia cooed, cuddling up to Leon’s shoulder as she giggled at the thought. What she didn’t notice was how Raihan stared at her in that instance, his smile seeming to strain for a split second before he was able to conceal it.

After a few more minutes of standing in front of the lobby and talking, it was time for Leon and Sonia to head back to their hotel, where they’d spend a lovely dinner together then perhaps once they’re back in their room alone…

That’s what would’ve happened if Raihan hadn’t stopped them right as they were about to leave, asking them if they wanted to have a few drinks at his place later that night.

“Listen, you two. It’s been a while since we last caught up! How about you two come on over to my place tonight for some dinner and drinks! Y’know, to catch up! Good way to relax a little and talk about the good ole days, yeah?”

“Hmmm, that’s a nice idea. What do you think, Sonia?”

“Weeell, it would be nice to have a nice, relaxing evening for our first night here in Hammerlocke. As long as the drinks are on you, Raihan!”

“Hah! You can count on your old buddy Rai, that’s for sure!” Raihan flashed his signature smile. “It's settled then! My place, eight o'clock! You two lovebirds better not be late!”

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And late they weren’t, as Sonia and Leon arrived at Raihan’s door at 8 on the dot. Raihan welcomed them in, dressed down in a casual tee and shorts. Being a gym leader and popular influencer, Raihan had a nice crib. A penthouse suite at the top floor of one of the more modern buildings in Upper Hammerlocke. Walking in, Leon took off his cape and Sonia her coat, hanging them on the door. As they were led through the entrance hallway and into the dining room, Sonia couldn’t help but notice the way Raihan’s eyes scanned her body, his eyes glittering in appreciation. Sonia scoffed, rolling her eyes as she walked past him.

“Enjoying the view, Raihan?” she said, unamused at his antics.

Raihan simply laughed it off. “Sorry, sorry! Can’t help myself around beautiful women!”

Sonia merely rolled her eyes again, walking into the dining room to see Leon seated on one side of the table. Sonia moved to sit next to him, but before she could Raihan walked up beside her and wrapped a strong, huge arm around her, guiding her to the opposite side of the table, forcing her to sit next to him. Sonia glared up at him and was about to protest when Raihan struck first.

“You don’t mind me sitting next to Sonia for tonight, eh Leon? Honestly, she and I got a lot to talk about! You know how it is!”

Sonia glanced over to her boyfriend, hoping that he’d notice her discomfort, but her hopes were dashed when she saw Leon already in the midst of his first beer, downing it in one go as he laughed drunkenly, the single beer seemingly already putting him in a tipsy mood.

“Haha! No worries, mate! I’m sure Sonia’s fine with it too! Hey, mind passing me another beer? I’m lookin’ to get sloshed tonight! Whooooo!”

Sonia sighed. Leon loved to drink but was terrible with alcohol. The carefree ex-Champion was a firm believer of the “work hard, party harder” motto, and they had been working hard for some time. It was only right for Leon to let loose and relax. 

If only it was just the two of them, and not in Raihan’s apartment, Mr. Playboy himself laughing along with Leon as the two popped open two more cans, Raihan handing Sonia another one for herself.

Sonia took a sip, and the alcohol made her feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Screw it. She’d be damned if she wasn’t gonna be having some fun tonight as well. Taking another sip, she noticed that Raihan still had his arm around her, his huge hand idly rubbing circles around her bare shoulder. 

Sonia shivered, the feeling of Raihan’s arm wrapped around her felt oddly warm and comfy. Sonia felt a hint of guilt at the feeling, but quickly dashed it away with another sip of her drink. Sonia brushed it off as Raihan just being his usual friendly, touchy self, seeing no bad intentions to his actions. They were all old friends after all, there was nothing wrong with catching up and shooting the shit over some drinks. 

‘Yep,’ Sonia thought as she got into her second beer, ‘ Raihan’s harmless. We’re all having fun, I wouldn’t want to ruin the mood by overreacting to some light touching. And Leon is right there! There’s no way this creep would try anything with Leon sitting right there! Aaah, I’m overthinking! Let me just take another sip…’ 

And as the night carried on, and more alcohol was consumed and inhibitions slowly lowered, the mood in the apartment slowly becoming more intimate and relaxed, Sonia briefly wondered if all those rumors about Raihan’s ravenous sexual antics were true. Shaking her head at such a lascivious thought, Sonia gulped down a vodka shot as she laughed to the story Raihan was currently telling, not noticing (or not caring) that their chairs were now pushed together, the two seated so close together that their thighs were touching. Raihan’s arm now circled around her bare waist, his thumb rubbing those same, soothing circles on her taut stomach, Sonia humming quietly as she enjoyed the sensation of his rough hands caressing her exposed skin. Whether it was the alcohol, the mood, or perhaps even Sonia’s hidden desires, she felt a hot thrill run up her body and a slow, hot throbbing in her core. 

If anyone would have come inside Raihan’s apartment and had seen the way the three of them were positioned, it would’ve looked like Sonia was Raihan’s girlfriend, and not Leon’s.

And as more drinks were consumed, and more laughs and stories exchanged, and Raihan’s arm still possessively wrapped around Sonia, she wondered if that wasn’t too bad of an idea after all.

/-/-/-/-/

The clock on the wall read 1:00am. The night of drinks had come to an end. Leon lay slumped on the table, completely passed out. Sonia was incredibly drunk, but not to the point of incoherence. She still had her wits about her, at least a little bit. Raihan, however, seemed to be completely fine. Either he could hold his drink incredibly well, or he had been drinking nothing but water all night.

Sonia sighed as she stared at Leon, contemplating what to do. They could take a flying taxi back to their hotel room, but most of them were already done for the night. Sonia pouted cutely, wondering what to do when suddenly Raihan sat back down next to her, smiling warmly as he handed her a glass of water. Smiling back at him, Sonia gratefully took it, taking a much needed sip.

“Man, I wonder what we do now with ole Leon boy. Poor sod has always been bad with his drinks. I’m surprised he even lasted this long, honestly. Back in our college days he’d be out bloody cold by the second beer!” Raihan chuckled lightly. 

Sonia giggled, leaning forward onto the table, resting her chin on her hand. “Yeah, look at him snoozing away. Now what do we do with him?”

While Sonia was lost in thought, thinking of a solution, suddenly Raihan scooted closer to her once more, their bodies pressed against each other from the side, causing Sonia to look up at him questioningly. 

Raihan grinned down at her, his sharp teeth glinting, his eyes shining with mischief.

“I can think of one thing we can do together.”

Before Sonia could ask him what he meant, Sonia’s eyes widened in surprise when one of his strong arms suddenly wrapped itself around her slim waist before settling on her left breast, groping it greedily. Sonia let out a sharp moan before looking up at her assailant in shock.

“R-Raihan! Wh-what do you think you’re doing!” Sonia hissed at him, trying and failing to push his greedy hand away as it continued to knead at her clothed chest. Each time he squeezed sent shivers down her body, Sonia trying desperately to ignore the lust rapidly growing deep within her.

Raihan grinned, sensing her weakness. He held up his other hand to his lips, making a shush motion then pointing to the opposite end of the table, where Leon was snoozing away, face-down on the table as his incredibly sexy girlfriend was getting groped deliciously by the Dragon-type Gym Leader.

“Wouldn’t wanna wake ole Leon boy, eh babe?” Raihan taunted, his other hand coming down to stroke her thigh, her tight jeans perfectly accentuating her long, sexy legs. “And don’t act like you weren’t lowkey wanting this. I had my arm around you for most of the night, and you didn’t say or do a damn thing about it. Hell, it even looked like you enjoyed my arm around you, eh Sonia babe?”

Guilt flashed in Sonia’s eyes as his words rang hard and true. Trying to deny it, Sonia tried to fight back.

“Kuh! Y-you bastard! I always knew you were a piece of playboy trash, but this is going too far! G-get your hands off me!” Sonia grit her teeth, trying to squirm away from his strong, rough hands as he continued to manhandle her body. Her mind was swimming, the combination of the alcohol and Raihan’s expert ministrations causing her body to grow hotter by the second.

Raihan grinned down at the squirming girl, his experienced hands continuing to play with her body. His left hand moved to her clothed nipple, tweaking it and rubbing it through her bra. Sonia gasped as she felt his other hand glide down to her inner thigh, feeling his thumb brush across her rapidly wettening core. She whimpered, her breaths getting hotter as she unconsciously spread her legs a bit wider, his rough ministrations turning her on more and more. Raihan’s wicked grin grew wider.

“Playboy, huh? Then I guess you’ve heard the rumors too then, eh Sonia doll? About how I’ve fucked half the female population on Galar, how each and every woman I’ve bedded come crawling back for more, begging like sluts for another taste of the Rai-cock? Hasn’t your dear old bestie Nessa ever tell you about that time she visited Hammerlocke, and two weeks later she broke up with little ole Milo? Did she ever tell you why? I’m sure our resident Professor could figure it out, eh?”

True to his boastful taunting, Sonia thought back to that day. The two best friends had scheduled to hang out after Nessa got back from her business trip from Hammerlocke, and Sonia did notice how strange Nessa had acted, acting incredibly jittery and nervous, constantly looking at her phone and blushing profusely at it. Sonia had thought it was just messages from her then-boyfriend Milo, but now Sonia knew. Two weeks after that Nessa had suddenly broken up with Milo, causing the paparazzi to go crazy. Sonia had of course been there for her, but the Water Leader could only look away and mumble a generic response to Sonia’s queries. And then two days after that, Nessa had announced that she was going to take another business trip back to Hammerlocke, citing “extensive training” as her excuse.

The pieces all fell together, and Sonia realized that her best friend, the headstrong, confident, powerful Nessa, one of the most beautiful and capable women in Galar, a literal supermodel and ace gym leader, had been targeted and conquered by this very same man that was bringing her body ever closer to climax from his hands alone.

Sonia’s mind was brought back to the present when Raihan bent down, nibbling on her exposed neck. Sonia gasped, moaning hotly as she angled her neck outwards, letting Raihan’s greedy mouth bite and nibble at her long, pale neck. 

“Y-you scum! Ahn~, wait! D-don’t touch me there! Haah~, fuck! Y-you planned this from the start!” she panted, legs spreading wider, an open invitation for Raihan’s hands to move further inward. And yet his hands stayed focused, groping and stroking her inner thighs while playing with her breasts. Sonia moaned, aching for more stimulation.

Raihan detached his mouth from Sonia’s neck to whisper hotly in her ear.

“And it seems like you’re falling right for it.”

Sonia wanted to snap back, to reply in anger, but before she could Raihan captured her lips in a dominant kiss, causing her to mewl out in surprise before utterly succumbing to his lips, wrapping her hands around his head as he kissed her deeply, his long tongue pushing deep into her mouth as he took absolute control of her body.

“Ahhh, this is bad, I-I’m making out with another man while my boyfriend is right there! Haah, this is so wrong, but it feels so good! W-what’s wrong with me? Ahhhn~ He’s so rough, so strong, I’m so close, haaah, I-I’m gonna cum! I’m! I’m! I’m cummi-!!”

Sonia’s lustful thoughts were cut off when Raihan suddenly stopped, pulling back from her. Sonia gasped out, breathing heavily as her mind was in a daze, so close to climax yet unable to get there. Raihan looked down at the poor, defenseless girl, his wicked grin ever present on his face.

“Well then, Sonia doll. How about we take this to my room, eh? I’m sure you wouldn’t want poor Leon to wake up to such a sight, now wouldn’t you? Imagine how heartbroken he’d be to see his hot, sexy, slutty little girlfriend getting off to another man's hands, huh?” Raihan whispered his devious words in her ear, causing Sonia to shiver in delight. His hands finally stopped their ministrations, mere seconds away from Sonia’s release. Breathing heavily, mind foggy with lust, Sonia looked up at him with half-lidded eyes, her body trembling and eager for more.

Sonia should have taken action, to jump up and wake Leon up, to push this vile man away and make a run for it, to do anything to get away from this rapidly escalating situation.

But her body betrayed her, and her mind, too clouded in lust, could not save her. 

“M-make it quick, you bastard.” Sonia breathed out, barely registering her own words as Raihan flashed his signature grin before scooping her up, taking her into his room down the hallway, and closing the door behind them, leaving Leon on the table, snoring away, blissfully unaware of the lustful debauchery and the increasingly loud cries of pleasure and ecstasy emanating from the bedroom door.

/-/-/-/-/

Leon opened his eyes with a groan, his head throbbing harshly. His body was in pain, and his vision blurry and unfocused. He spent a few minutes gathering his senses, then checked his watch.

9:00am.

Leon groaned, rubbing his pounding head. It was the beginning of a nasty hangover. He didn’t even remember passing out, only closing his eyes for what seemed like a split second, then opening them again to the harsh morning rays beaming into the apartment room from the windows.

Leon stood up, his body aching from laying in a single position for the whole night. He noticed a glass of water on the table, and went to drink it. After downing it in one go, Leon looked around, now finally noticing that he was alone in the dining room. Head still pounding, Leon stepped outside into the hallway, looking for Sonia and Raihan.

Walking forward, Leon opened multiple doors, searching for his friend and his girlfriend, who were both missing. One door opened into an empty guest room, another a bathroom, and another some sort of pantry. Leon got to the last door at the end of the hallway and was about to open it when the door suddenly opened itself, and out came Sonia, who had a deep blush on her face as she slowly closed the door behind her, then let out a startled gasp as she noticed Leon standing right in front of her, looking a bit worse for wear as he stared down at her in confusion.

“L-Leon!” Sonia chirped, looking extremely nervous. Her hair was still in its usual ponytail, but it looked sloppy and hastily done up, while her hair looked disheveled and ruffled. She was wearing her usual crop top and pants, but it seemed like those were disheveled as well, her top looking a bit tight on her chest as her bare nipples poked out of the fabric, and her legs were quivering ever so slightly.

All of these not-so-subtle things Leon did not pick up on as he was still trying to fight his hangover. He simply saw Sonia and smiled, pulling her to him in a hug.

“Sonia! There you are! I woke up and you weren’t around! Ugh, my head is still killing me though. Shall we head back to the hotel?” Leon smiled, snuggling into his girlfriend's neck. She smelled like flowers and… was that some kind of new shampoo? And what were these marks all over her neck and shoulders? Was she bitten by a bug-type or something?

Sonia sighed, her nervousness dying down a bit. She then pushed Leon off of her, fidgeting slightly.

“A-anyways, Leon, you’re right! W-we should totally head back to our hotel! I really need a bath, hehe!” Sonia seemed chippier than usual, she usually didn't act so nervous and anxious.

Things which flew over Leon’s head once again as he nodded and smiled down at his girlfriend, walking over to the front door. Grabbing his cape and putting it on, Leon handed Sonia her own coat, which she hastily put on and wrapped around her body. Leon wondered if it was particularly cold out today.

As they were about to leave, Leon suddenly remembered one more important thing.

“Oh! Where did Raihan go, by the way? I’d hate to leave his place without saying thanks.” A wayward thought entered Leon’s mind, that room that Sonia came out of, wasn’t that the master bedroom? 

But his thoughts were derailed when Sonia laughed nervously. “O-oh! Raihan? Oh, w-well, he said he had to go to the gym today, had some early morning challenges, said we’d be free to leave without him. You know how he is, hehe!”

“Hmm, strange, the gyms are usually closed on Sundays. But whatever! Prolly good ole Raihan messing with us! I’ll have to text him later, tell him thank you! Agh, but my head’s still throbbing. I should probably lie down once we get back to the hotel. Hey babe, let's grab a flying taxi for this one, this damn hangover is killing me!” Leon groaned once more, heading out of the apartment.

Sonia sighed in relief, hugging her coat tightly over her body. She looked back at the apartment behind her with guilt in her eyes, before exiting the apartment as well, closing the door behind her as she followed Leon out.

/-/-/-/-/

Sonia and Leon sat in the flying taxi. It was only a short ride back to their hotel, and Leon was staring out at the window, trying to get his head to stop aching. Sonia, on the other hand, sat still, hands on her thighs as she stared down at them guiltily, her mind a storm of thought and emotions as she grappled with the memories of what happened last night.

She was snapped out of her stupor when her phone suddenly buzzed, and her heart dropped when she checked it to see a message from the man himself, Raihan. Sighing deeply, Sonia opened the message.

Sonia’s eyes widened at the contents of the message. The first message was a selfie of Raihan from the waist up, completely naked, showing off his incredibly built body. What was more worrying was what he playfully held up in his hand, grinning ear to ear in the picture.

It was Sonia’s panties.

Sonia stared in stunned shock, fear in her eyes as she lamented what this would mean. Another ping popped up as Raihan sent a few more messages.

“You forgot ur bra too btw~”

“Come back to my place tonight. I’m sure you want ur underwear back, and I’m also sure we got a looooot to talk abt ;)”

“C u tonight, hot stuff~”

Sonia gulped, hands shaking as she held her phone, staring at the messages. She could not deny his request. Looking up and glancing over at Leon, who had dozed off in the flying taxi, his head leaned up on the window, his face a peaceful visage. Sonia felt the guilt tear away inside of her, but also something else, a lingering heat in her core, slightly throbbing at the idea of going back to the man's apartment.

She had no choice. Sonia steadied her nerves and prepared herself for tonight.

She had to go back to his apartment to get the rest of her clothes back.

/-/-/-/-/

“Well, well. Look who’s back,” Raihan taunted, opening the door to his apartment, a smug smile on his face. 

Sonia glared up at him before pushing past him, walking straight into his living room. 

Sonia had spent the day taking care of Leon’s hangover, watching over him as he recovered from last night's revelries. The ex-Champ had gone to sleep early after a quick dinner, letting Sonia easily slip by him to come back to Raihan’s apartment later that night to confront him.

Sonia turned to him as she stood in front of him, arms crossed and glaring hard at the grinning man in front of her. The clock on the wall read 8pm, coincidentally the same time her and Leon were here last night.

“Cut the bullshit, Raihan. Give me back my… you know!” Sonia demanded. She was wearing a fresh set of clothes, her classic crop top, jeans, and long coat combo looking as sexy as usual.

Raihan grinned, hands folded into his sweater pockets. He was wearing his usual gym leader attire, having just gotten back home from a quick late-night jaunt to Hammerlocke Gym.

“Of course, of course. Here you go. I am a gentleman after all.” Raihan graciously conceded as he pulled his hands out of his pockets, revealing Sonia’s missing clothing to her.

In his left hand he held her panties, a lacy black pair that Sonia had worn for Leon’s eyes last night, before things took a much different turn. In Raihan’s right hand was her matching black bra. Raihan handed both articles to Sonia, who wordlessly took them back, looking at him in suspicion. Surely he wouldn't have asked her to come back to his apartment at night just to give her what she wanted so easily and just let her go.

Sonia was smart. She was a Professor, after all. She looked Raihan dead in the eye and called his bluff.

“What else do you want, Raihan? I know you have something else going on in that sick, womanizing head of yours. Spit it out.”

Silence. And then, Raihan let out a short laugh. “You got me, babe. Lemme juust-” he reached into his pocket once more and this time pulled out his phone, he seemed to scroll over a few things before getting to what he wanted, slowly standing next to Sonia to show her what he wanted her to see.

And in that moment, Sonia knew that she was much too naive to think that she could’ve just walked out of that apartment scot-free.

On Raihan’s phone was a video, and the video playing was a damning scene from last night. 

It showed Sonia in the center of Raihan’s bed, completely naked and legs spread wide as Raihan slammed greedily into her pussy. One of Sonia’s arms was covering her face, but her identity was unmistakable as she moaned loudly, her tongue lolling out and breasts bouncing wildly as Raihan fucked her brutally into the bed. The bed itself was soaked in sweat and juices, while various discarded pieces of clothing lay scattered across the bedsheets. A bunch of used condoms also littered the bed, each one a different color and absolutely brimming with cum inside it. 

It was an absolutely deprived, debaucherous scene, one that Sonia stared at with wide eyes and a rising heat in her core. Despite the situation, Sonia was getting turned on from the video of her getting destroyed by another man's cock.

The video continued, with Raihan gripping Sonia’s wide, breedable hips with both hands as he slammed into her pussy harder, growling dominantly as he pounded his cock into her tight, eager snatch.

“Yea, take my cock, Sonia! You like my fat fucking cock, don’t you? Answer me, slut!”

“Oh god, yesssss! I-it feels good! It feels so fucking good! Fuck me harder, Raihan! Please! You’re so biiiiig!” 

Sonia could only stare at the video in fear and shame as she heard herself moan and mewl like a slut, making an absolute fool of herself as she lost herself to pleasure in the video.

Raihan slowly paused the video on his phone, ending on a screenshot of Sonia looking absolutely satisfied as she laid on the bed, a stupid grin on her face as she blankly stared up at the ceiling, a fresh condom across her eyes as her body twitched and shook in post-sex glee.

Sonia gulped, body shaking as she tried to process what she just saw. She knew that what she did last night was wrong, and a lapse in judgement on her part, but being confronted with the evidence straight to her face made her shiver in guilt. Her thoughts were cut off when Raihan finally spoke up once again.

“I really enjoyed how sweet your moans were and how slutilly you begged for my cock last night. You know what I’m getting at, don’t you Sonia? How about you stay a bit so we can discuss a few things,” Raihan grinned maliciously down at her, his hand snaking around her waist as he pulled her closer to him. Sonia shivered, her heart beating fast as the implication of his words laid thick in the atmosphere. It was an obvious, cliche ploy, and yet Sonia knew she couldn’t deny him. 

Still slightly shaking from what she had just seen, Sonia could only look down at her boots and nod her head meekly as Raihan groped her ass, leading her once again down the hallway towards his bedroom.

In the back of her mind, Sonia guiltily shook off the small twinge of excitement she felt as she watched the door to Raihan’s bedroom close behind her for the second night in a row.

/-/-/-/-/

The agreement was simple: for the next week while Sonia and Leon were still in Hammerlocke, she would be on Raihan’s beck and call, his exclusive call-girl and slut bunny as he called her over whenever and wherever he wanted to satiate his various lusts in whatever manner or play he desired.

Last night was the first night, where Raihan once again ravaged her body, making her cum again and again as she relived the incredible pleasure at the hands of this playboy once more. Sonia had managed to sneak out at the crack of dawn, arriving back at her hotel just in time before Leon woke up. She had managed to leave with all her clothes this time, her current underwear still stained with her juices as she hurriedly put it away for laundry. She then sneaked back into the hotel bedroom to see Leon waking up, and Sonia smiled and pretended nothing happened as Leon greeted her happily, too busy recovering from his hangover to not notice that his girlfriend was out the entire night.

After the couple had breakfast, Sonia’s phone buzzed. Face turning grim, Sonia read the message Raihan, for of course it was him, had sent her. It was another incredibly lewd picture of Sonia, this time face-down, ass up on Raihan’s bed as a condom was stuck inside her dripping pussy, cum leaking out of the condom onto the bed sheets. The accompanying message was his first request, demanding that she come over to Hammerlocke gym later this afternoon to “help him with his workout in the locker rooms later”, and Sonia could only send a quick affirmation back as her face burned in shame, her guilt consuming her but her body heating up once more, unable to quell the excitement burning in her body.

For that entire week, Sonia had to come up with various excuses as to why she’d disappear for hours at different times of the day. Sometimes it was due to lab work, stating that she had to spend the night surveying the old Hammerlocke Vault for any suspicious activity, when the only thing suspicious that night was how loudly Sonia moaned Raihans name as she happily bounced on his cock, riding him wildly as Raihan slammed into her from below, making Sonia scream his name once more as she came all over his cock.

The next day, Sonia had told Leon that she would be spending the afternoon out shopping with some old lab partners that were working in the city. What she didn’t share was that said “lab partners” was in fact Raihan, and said “shopping” was just Sonia trying out different slutty little outfits for Raihan’s pleasure as he laid on the bed, stroking his massive cock as Sonia stood at the edge of the bed in nothing more than a sexy black string bikini, the tiny fabric barely covering her ridiculous curves. Next was a bunny suit, which accentuated her fat thighs and her tight bubble ass, the bunny ears a nice touch on her head. Next was a slutty schoolgirl costume, the crop-top blouse so tight on Sonia’s chest that it looked like her tits would burst out any minute, the tiny miniskirt barely hiding her white panties underneath, a wet stain visible on the underwear.

All these outfits Sonia begrudgingly wore for him at the start, but as time went on and the outfits became sexier and sluttier, so too did Sonia start to enjoy the lewd activity, getting hotter and breathing heavier with each new costume, her inhibitions leaving her as she posed sexily for Raihan, tongue hanging out lewdly as she enticed him with her slutty body, hips gyrating and body moving as she danced and moved for him, Sonia watching with lust in her eyes as Raihan beat his dick roughly at her slutty display, his Rotom phone hovering next to him as it took video after video of her lascivious actions. Sonia didn’t care. Her pussy throbbed uncontrollably, hungry for more.

“Fuck, you’re such a fucking slut, Sonia. Get on the fucking bed, I’m done jerking off to your slutty body. Now I’m gonna fucking use it.” Raihan growled, letting go of his cock as it throbbed violently, ready to be slammed into a tight, eager hole.

And Sonia nearly jumped onto the bed, providing said tight, eager hole for Raihans cock to sink into as she positioned herself atop him as he growled happily, satisfied with his sluts performance. Now it was time to reward her.

On the fifth day, while Leon was out busy checking all the local wildlife and general stability outside in Hammerlocke Hills, Sonia was busy on her knees, worshipping Raihan’s cock as the two of them were in a seedy motel on the outskirts of Hammerlocke. Sonia was in a lustful daze, eyes half-lidded as she stared up at Raihan, her hands uselessly playing with her pussy through her soaked white panties, which Raihan instructed her to keep on. Raihan groaned appreciatively as he laid a strong hand on top of Sonia’s head, eliciting a cute mewl from the cock-sucking girl as he patted her head affectionately.

“Yessss, suck my cock, Sonia. God, your cock-sucking skills have improved in a matter of days. Aren’t you glad I took you to this random motel to have you on your knees supring on my cock like the good little whore you are? Or did you like people seeing you come in and out of my apartment almost every day this week, huh? Think about all the rumours that would be spreading

Sonia could only moan lustfully at the degrading comments. The various scenarios rushing through her mind only made her finger herself faster, rubbing her pussy pathetically as the strong man above her continued to bob her head up and down his glistening cock as he used her mouth like a cocksleeve. She love the rough treatment, only getting more used to it as the days went by. In the back of her head, she knew that Leon would have never treated her like this. He was sweet, gentle, and kind in their lovemaking. But now that Sonia had been exposed to this brutal, animalistic, dominant type of sex, Sonia couldn’t go back. In the span of less than a week, she had become addicted. Perhaps this lustful, slutty side of hers had always been inside of her, and all it took was a strong, aggressive, powerful man to bring it out of her in full display. 

It just so happened that that man was Raihan, who slammed his cock down Sonia’s throat as he grunted, cumming explosively deep inside her throat. Sonia gagged, the copious amounts of semen flowing down her throat as she tried to swallow it all, the rich taste of Raihan’s cum making her mind melt as she too came, eyes rolling to the heavens as her body spasmed, her juices squirting all over her panties, ruining yet another pair. 

After letting out his bountiful load, Raihan slowly pulled out his still-hard cock, finally allowing Sonia to breathe as she coughed and spluttered, stray globs of cum dripping off her face and lips.

Raihan plopped his glistening cock on Sonia’s face, using her face as a cockrest as her vision was completely blocked off by his giant meat covering her entire face. Sonia cooed happily, her tongue slipping out to slowly lick and kiss at his cock.

“Now clean up my cock, slut. Unfortunately, I have a meeting at the gym to attend to, so this is all you’re gonna get right now. You can go on and run back to your little boyfriend, but tonight I want you back here, and you better be wearing that new outfit I got you. Got it, slut?”

Sonia could only mewl in lustful delight as she nodded her head frantically, her body still hot with desire, her mind already racing with thoughts on how he would make her body surrender to him tonight.

‘Haah~, and he wants me to wear that outfit tonight too~! I-It’s such a slutty, degrading outfit! H-he’s probably gonna fuck me so haaaard~! Haaahnn~ I can’t wait for tonight!’

Sonia couldn’t stop her lewd thoughts from consuming her, her mind wandering into even lustier thoughts as she cleaned up Raihans cock obediently, already eagerly awaiting for tonight.

That night, Leon wondered why his girlfriend had such late-night meetings as he lay alone in bed.

/-/-/-/-/

“T-this is the last time, right?” Sonia nervously asked, rubbing her arm as she stood in the middle of the love hotel room that she had become oh so familiar with. 

Standing in front of her was the man that had conquered and dominated her body for the past week. Every single day, Sonia’s incredibly sexy, naive body was exposed to pleasures she had never known until now. Raihan had opened her eyes to the joys of real sex, sex that made her mind melt and her body tremble in ecstasy, and it was all because of this man standing in front of her.

Raihan had already taken off most of his clothes, leaving him standing in front of the nervous woman in nothing but his boxers. His chiseled, glorious body was on full display, and Sonia greedily took him in, her heart beating fast in her chest as her legs quivered, the heat in her core throbbing deliciously as it instinctively prepared itself for what was to come.

Raihan grinned down at the gorgeous woman before him. She was wearing her classic outfit, minus her coat which he had discarded on the chair nearby. Despite all the slutty outfits he had made her wear for his pleasure over the past week, it was this natural outfit of hers that made his cock throb the hardest. It was perfect. Her tight crop top showed off her enticing midriff, while her even tighter jeans hugged her shapely ass splendidly. Raihan licked his lips, his cock throbbing inside his boxers with eager anticipation. She truly was wasted on that fool Leon, but now in the span of a week he had made her his.

Sonia stared lustfully as she noticed the massive bulge in Raihan’s boxers, eager to be released from its prison. She knew that it was all an act. How she asked if this was the last time, feigning naivete. Deep down, she already knew it was too late for her. All she could do now was accept her true feelings, and fall deeper into the carnal desires that this man, this vicious, brutal, overwhelming man, had introduced to her body.

Grinning down at her quivering form, Raihan snaked his arm around Sonia’s petite waist, groping her ass as he pulled her close to him. Sonia gasped, heat flaring in her body as she was pressed to his bare chest, his manly musk invading Sonia’s mind as she inhaled his manly chest, mewling softly as she snuggled lustfully into his chest. Her panties were soaked. She knew that she was wet and aroused, her mind and body eagerly ready for him.

Still with that signature cocky smile on his face, Raihan groped her ass possessively, kneading the soft flesh roughly, causing the mewling girl to grind herself on his leg, eager for more. 

“Why don’t you take my cock out and show it how much you missed it, eh babe?” Raihan smiled down at her, still groping her ass.

Sonia could only moan submissively as her small hands grabbed the waistband of his boxers, and with one swift motion, tugged it down his legs. 

Immediately, Raihan’s massive cock sprang out, aggressively poking Sonia in the belly, his intoxicating precum smearing itself on her exposed midriff. Sonia moaned hotly, feeling his cockhead rub up on her body, and she gently wrapped her soft hands around it, stroking his length excitedly, looking up at Raihan with half-lidded eyes and mouth slightly agape as she gave in to him once more, stroking his hard cock faster as she grinded her body against him harder.

‘So big… Even after seeing it so much, I can’t believe it. Leon’s can’t even compare. Haaahn~, I need it inside of me. So big, so hard~~” Sonia’s mind could only think of Raihan’s cock, mind descending further into lust as she stroked his cock lovingly.

Deep in her mind, a small part of Sonia still wanted to escape this torrid affair, to go back to being Leon’s sweet, innocent girlfriend, to forget that this entire cheating scandal ever happened.

But those thoughts quickly vanished as Raihan leaned down and captured Sonia’s lips in a strong, dominant kiss, his arms wrapping around her and cupping her entire ass greedily, spanking it for extra measure. Sonia moaned happily into his mouth, eyes closing and hands jerking Raihan’s cock even faster, desperate to make him feel good. 

Their kissing turned into a sloppy make-out session as Raihan lifted Sonia up by her ass, Sonia moaning happily as she closed her eyes and wrapped her legs around his strong waist, her hands leaving his cock for now as she wrapped her arms around his neck, embracing him passionately as they continued to make out.

Raihan carried her to the bed, depositing her down onto the sheets without letting her go, their tongues still entwined as Raihan laid atop her. Sonia moaned into another kiss as she felt Raihan’s cock poke her clothed pussy, and she suddenly felt way too dressed. 

And Raihan agreed, as he pulled away from Sonia’s lips, a thread of spit connecting their mouths as both of them breathed heavily, staring into each other’s eyes lustfully. Raihan growled, and in one swift motion pulled her blouse off her body, exposing her sexy black bra to the cool air, the same black bra that Sonia wore on that first night, where she first fell to Raihan’s seductions. And seeing herself now, Sonia was glad that she fell. So, so glad.

Raihan quickly got rid of her bra, skillfully unclipping it and tossing it to the side of the bed, finally revealing Sonia’s delicious upper body for him to feast on, which he gladly did, attacking one breast with his mouth while his hand groped the other one.

Sonia moaned, throwing her head back onto the pillows as Raihan ravished her body. In the past week that Raihan had blackmailed her into seeing him night after night, he had ravaged her body in many, many ways, opening her eyes to what true pleasure was and what it truly meant to be a woman. Never had she experienced such pleasures with Leon, and a part of her mind guiltily gnawed on her at the thought of him, yet it was once again swept away by the overwhelming pleasure that this one man had made her feel, and was currently making her feel with the way he was assaulting her breasts.

“Aaahn~, Raihan! So good! Haah, please, more!” Sonia moaned out, completely lost in pleasure.

Growing impatient, Raihan swiftly divested Sonia of her tight jeans, revealing her wide hips, perfect for his rough hands to hold onto, and her miles upon miles of smooth, long legs. Raihan tossed her pants to the side, leaving Sonia in only her black panties. Raihan’s eyes glinted, recognizing the pair as the pair that started it all. Grinning mischievously down at Sonia, who looked away in embarrassment, a cute blush on her face. 

Raihan’s cock throbbed viciously, his mind spiraling with lust. This was the intoxicating feeling of conquest, the natural male instinct to dominate. It was an addiction, a drug to Raihan’s brain. He had felt this many, many times amongst his many, many different conquests, but now it felt all the more exquisite, as he had his greatest rival's girlfriend underneath him, ready and waiting, looking up at him with half-lidded eyes, submitting completely to him. It was perfection.

Growling in primal lust, Raihan pulled Sonia’s soaked panties down her long legs, eliciting a small yelp from her. Raihan grabbed her soft thighs with both hands, spreading her legs apart. Her pussy was incredibly wet, needy, and ready for him. Sonia stared up at him, a visage of beauty, a goddess in his eyes. Raihan needed her,  and badly.

In one swift motion, he was inside her once more, his cock filling out her tight pussy, her pussy hugging his cock hungrily. She had gotten used to its shape, and now Raihan’s cock was a perfect fit inside her. It was incredible.

Sonia moaned in ecstasy as Raihan filled her completely, the hot feeling of his cock completely ruining her once more. After an entire week of getting dicked down by this cock, Sonia’s body had come to crave getting fucked by Raihan and his cock. And she needed more of it now.

Raihan growled in Sonia’s ear, slowly beginning to thrust in and out of her. Sonia moaned in reply, wrapping her arms and legs around Raihan’s huge body. He completely eclipsed her body with his own, her own body buried underneath his. Sonia hungrily ran her hands through his body, from his strong, wide back, to his broad shoulders, his sexy, tousled hair, his chiseled face, his strong arms pinning her down on the bed. Sonia had become utterly addicted to Raihan, an adonis who took women like how he defeated gym challengers on the daily: roughly, and easily. 

“Raihaaaan~! So big! Sho biiiiig~!” Sonia sang happily, egging him on to increase his pace. “Please, fuck me faster, Raihan! I need it! More! Mo-mmph~~!”

Sonia’s words were cut off when Raihan suddenly captured her lips once, a dominant kiss which Sonia melted into. Kissing her roughly, claiming her as his, Raihan sped up his thrusts, much to the delight of Sonia as she moaned and squealed into his mouth.

Their sloppy kissing session was followed quickly with the sounds of flesh slapping powerfully against flesh, the sweet moans of the submissive woman drowned out by the sound of their heavy making out and the rough pounding she was happily receiving from the strong, dominant man on top of her. Her legs wrapped tighter around his waist, giving him all the room he needed to fuck her brains out, or what was left of it after the week of said fucking that she had easily succumbed to like the dirty little slut she always was. It only took a real man to make her realize just how much her sexy, slutty body needed to be completely and utterly dominated by a strong alpha male like Raihan, who didn’t care about her feelings or dreams and fucked her like the little bitch-whore that she already was.

Why was he so much better at sex than her boyfriend? It wasn’t even a contest. She moaned his name as he ruthlessly pounded her into the bed. He didn’t see her as a human being with dreams and emotions. He didn’t recognize her as a woman who had achievements and goals. He didn’t acknowledge her as anything with worth or respect. He simply viewed her as his fuck hole, ready to use whenever he wanted to use her. 

And that’s exactly how Sonia wanted to be treated.

The feeling of guilt she had towards Leon and her duties as a Professor all vanished as Raihan fucked her harder, hips slapping against hips as he thrust rapidly inside her, Sonia moaning in ecstasy as she was filled again and again.

Pulling away from their hot, heavy kiss, both of them panting in lust, Raihan pulled out of Sonia’s greedy hole, grabbing her legs and lifting them up to her head, positioning her in his favorite female-breaking position, the mating press.

Spanking her fat ass roughly, Raihan grinned down at Sonia as she moaned happily at the action. It was the kind of thing that her boyfriend would never do, and exactly what she wanted from a man. Someone who took charge and did as he pleased with her soft, plump body, so easily fondled and groped and dominated. 

Spanking her ass again, Raihan licked his lips at the sight. Sonia’s beautiful face, scrunched up in lust, totally lost in desire, panting in heat as she eagerly awaited his cock. Her ponytailed hair was loose and messy, her pouty lips breathing heavily, her gorgeous turquoise eyes staring up at him in anticipation, her tits heaving as she took deep breaths to steady herself.

And then, without warning, Raihan slammed down, ramming his cock inside of her in one go.

Sonia's head fell back, moaning in ecstasy as she came all over his cock, her juices squirting all over his dick and onto the bed sheets underneath them. Raihan continued to mercilessly pound her, Sonia trapped beneath Raihan as he brutally mating pressed her into the bed.

“Raihan! Raihaaaaan! Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh gods, I’m cumming again! Imcummingimcuumingimcumming ugghhhhiiiiii~~~!!!” Sonia babbled unintelligibly, her mind lost to pleasure as she came a second time, her pussy clenching happily onto his cock as her body convulsed in ecstasy.

Raihan continued to slam his cock down inside her, his own release rapidly rising as he dominated Sonia’s delicious body ruthlessly. Growling down at her, Raihan bent down, attacking her exposed neck as he left hickeys all over her body, Sonia mewling in delight as she wrapped her hands once more around his head.

“What’s the matter, Sonia? I thought you thought I was just a playboy, huh?! Now look at you, so submissive and eager, taking my cock so easily! Fuck, and to think you acted like you didn’t want it on that first night. Guess you were always just a masochist deep down, huh bitch? Damn, your pussy’s gripping my cock so damn hard! Fuck, you’re just another conquest, Sonia. But damn, you’re probably my favorite conquest.”

Sonia knew that it was wrong, but she felt a sense of pride with that, knowing that out of all the women Raihan had bedded and conquered, it was her that was his favorite. The thought made her so happy that she came again on the spot, drenching the already drenched bed sheets even more as she whimpered submissively, her eyes clouded with lust as she threw her head back as her third orgasm wracked through her body. Raihan could only laugh as he watched her pathetic display.

“What a nasty little slut you turned out to be. Just like all the other girls that got a taste of my cock. No matter how powerful, how strong, how high-and-mighty you bitches act, all it takes is a real man with a big dick and your natural female instincts kick in. God, it’s good to be me. Now take my cum, slut! Tell me where you want it!”

Sonia didn’t even notice until now that Raihan wasn’t even wearing a condom, but she was too far gone to care. 

“Inside! Please, Raihan, I want it inside me! I want you to fill my pussy! Cum! Cum! Cuuuuu-aaaaggghhhiiii~!”

Sonia nearly blacked out as she felt Raihan thrust deeply inside of her pussy one last time before erupting inside of her, pumping his cum deep inside of her. Pump after pump of cum filled her pussy, Raihan’s cock pulsing violently inside of her as he dumped his entire load deep into her womb. The feeling of getting absolutely filled also made Sonia cum a final time, her body utterly used. After a few more seconds lodged deep inside her, Raihan let go of Sonia’s legs, letting her tired body flop onto the bed. Raihan breathed heavily, taking a short breather.

Sonia spasmed, her body left spread out on the bed as she got off her orgasmic high. Her body was covered in sweat, her eyes half-lidded as she stared up at the sky, her tongue lolled out, her breasts heaving as she took deep breaths. Globs of cum oozed out of her pussy, dripping onto the ruined bed sheets. Sonia was utterly used, ruined, and spent, and there was nothing that made her happier.

Her thoughts were interrupted when Raihan suddenly pulled her into a kneeling position, her tired body barely able to sit up straight. Raihan stood on the bed, and Sonia gasped hotly as Raihan presented his cock, still rock-hard and ready for another round. Sonia looked up at Raihan, and as he grinned down at her, Sonia finally understood.

This was her fate. Her dreams to become a prominent and well-respected Professor and a loving girlfriend to her childhood friend have seemingly vanished from both her mind and her heart. Those foolish, nonsensical whims all seemed to become obsolete as she kneeled in front of him, looking up with a stupid look on her face as what she truly desired rested on her face. 

And as she kissed the tip of his cock as the final sign of devotion to him, all thought of her life, her dreams, her goals, what she could have been, simply vanished from her mind. 

Now, this was all that she wanted. This was all that she craved. The last thing that crossed her mind was Leon's face, smiling happily at her. Her loving boyfriend, her career as a Professor, her pride as a woman, all washed away as Raihan put a commanding hand on top of her head, and Sonia, delirious with lust, could only moan happily as Raihan forced her down his massive cock, all thoughts leaving her mind as she happily settled into her favorite place in the whole wide world.

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“Hammerlocke was fun, wasn’t it, Sonia?” Leon smiled, looking at his lovely girlfriend seated next to him. The two were currently inside a flying taxi, leaving Hammerlocke behind them as they made their way to Wyndon.

Sonia was absentmindedly looking out the window, a blank look on her face. Leon noticed that she seemed to be staring at the fading silhouette of Hammerlocke as it grew further and further away from sight. Leon tilted his head, concerned with her reaction, or lack of one.

“Sonia? You alright?” Leon asked, putting a hand over hers. This seemed to snap Sonia out of it, as she looked down at his hand over hers, as if thinking of something, before looking up at him, a small but tired smile on her lips.

“Sorry about that, love. Was just lost in thought,” Sonia smiled at him, interlacing his hand with hers, giving it a squeeze. 

Leon smiled back and squeezed her hand back. “If there’s anything on your mind, I’ll always be here for you. I love you, Sonia.”

Sonia’s eyes brightened, and her smile grew wider, and yet it didn’t reach her eyes, which Leon didn’t quite seem to notice.

“I love you too, Leon. Always.”

Leon smiled at his beloved girlfriend, his love overflowing for her. Sonia leaned into him, resting her head against his shoulder. A picturesque scene of two people in love.

What Leon didn’t notice was the message sent to Sonia’s phone mere seconds ago, a message that contained an incredibly scandalous picture of Sonia, completely naked on a bed, her legs spread wide, her body covered in sweat, and a massive cock across her eyes, covering her slutty face as her tongue lolled out, her hands making a double-peace sign at the camera. Accompanying this message was a simple sentence:

“See you again, Sonia doll.” -R

And a single damning reply at the bottom of the conversation.

“...Yes <3” -S

Sonia couldn’t wait to visit Hammerlocke once again.

Chapter Text

M Okidogi x F Meowscarada x F Primarina

“Master! Over here!” Meowscarada happily waved at her beloved trainer, the newest and arguably strongest Champion-ranked trainer in Paldea. 

Today, Florian and his current team of six were enjoying a beautiful day back in his hometown of Cabo Poco, enjoying the idyllic weather as they set up camp atop one of the many hills overlooking his and Nemona’s house on Poco Path. Florian had spent the last few months going to many different locales, from the beautiful land of Kitakami, to just recently arriving back home from Blueberry Academy. Florian was able to catch and make multiple new Pokemon partners there, and his current team with him now reflected that. 

First was, of course, his beloved starter, Meowscarada, or Meow for short. She was Florian’s first ever Pokemon, starting off as a cute little Sprigatito. Throughout Florian’s many travels across and beyond Paldea, she was the only one that he constantly kept in his team, by his side. Meow was the original, his first partner, and Florian loved her dearly. Perhaps not in the same type of love Meowscarada felt for him, but it was an eternal and unbreakable love nonetheless.

Lounging on top of the picnic table was the cute little creature Terapagos, enjoying the relaxing, windy day as he rested contentedly on the table. After the whole ordeal in Area Zero, he had decided to see the world and enjoy the sights, much to Florian’s delight as he had no trouble bringing Terapagos around.

Off to the side was Ogerpon, who was playing with a disinterested Pecharunt. Now THAT was a sight Florian never thought he’d see. After flying back to Kitakami for some mayhem involving mochi, Florian was able to make a new friend after catching the little trickster. He had even used Ogerpon in their battle against Pecharunt, and suffice to say Ogerpon was able to let off her grudges on it. Now, after many, many nights of Florian mediating and some long, arduous trust-building exercises, the two made their amends and were now trying to be friends. The scene warmed Florian’s heart. It was a slow process, but they were getting there.

Leaning against a tree was another one of Florian’s new Pokemon from one of his first visits to Kitamai, the huge dog member of the then-known Loyal Three, Okidogi. Okidogi may seem like a bruiser, but Florian quickly found out that deep down he was a big ole softie, something which Florian found heartwarming. In truth, all of the Loyal Three were like that, tricksters by nature but with big hearts deep down. Currently, Munkidori and Fezandipiti were off doing their own thing back in Kitakami, while Okidogi had been the only one who had come along with Florian, excited to see the world. The muscular Pokemon was currently enjoying the beautiful scenery, and not the one of Cabo Poco below them.

No, what Okidogi was leering deviously at were the last two Pokemon currently with them on this little picnic. 

One was a gorgeous blue Pokemon, her voluptuous body sexily curving in all the right places. Her mermaid-like body was perfectly sculpted, her upper body leading to a gorgeous face as she smiled in delight. Her eyes shone with a sparkling light, and the way her “hair” blew gently in the wind was incredibly alluring.

This was Primarina, who Florian had caught in Blueberry Academy after giving the Terrarium a few upgrades. Florian had caught her a cute little Poplio, but she had grown quickly, evolving into a Brionne while still in the Terrarium then finally into her gorgeous final evolution when Florian and friends had to descend Area Zero once more. She had grown fast, and what a growth it was. Her beauty was tantalizing, sparkling and radiant as she shone brightly, her arias a thing of beauty as she both soothed the hearts of many while destroying her enemies in style.

Okidogi’s cock twitched as he watched her gossip with Meowscarada, probably about Florian. He watched as Primarina whispered something in Meow’s ear, causing the cat to blush furiously. Okidogi grunted in amusement. It was the worst kept secret amongst Florian’s Pokemon that Meowscarada had a massive crush on their trainer, one that had turned into a fierce love that had started even during her days as a Sprigatito.

Unfortunately, Florian was both too young and too inexperienced with relationships to acknowledge or even notice how his very first Pokemon felt about him. He was, after all, still a child. A prodigy in battle, even more so than Nemona, and one with enough battle and world experience to match even fully-grown trainers, but said experience did not translate to matters of the heart.

Which was a damn shame too, since Meowscarada was an absolute beauty. Okidogi appreciated her lithe, cat-like form, how her long, slender legs led up to her wide, womanly hips, and her curvy body perfectly silhouetted in the morning light. Her modest chest covered by tufts of her white fur, and her mischievous eyes glinted behind her black “mask”, only enhancing her sexy mystique. Meowscarada exuded a mischievous elegance, able to dance around her opponents and send them back to their pokeballs with a snap of her fingers and a single Flower Trick in their faces. Her immense beauty was only equaled by her incredible power. 

And to think that she had grown from a crinkly little Sprigatito to this absolute babe, and Okidogi approved, his smile widening as he watched the most senior member of their team whisper something back to Primarina, who let out a dazzling laugh at whatever Meow told her. 

Primarina and Meowscarada were definitely an incredible sight, two absolute knockouts in very different ways, incredibly pleasing to the eyes of any sane man or Pokémon out there. 

‘Damn, I’m glad I tagged along with this kid, sweet Arceus help me,’ Okidogi grinned  as his mind continued to wander at the thought of the two sexy females in front of him, his tail wagging appreciatively behind him.

Eventually, Florian called them all back to their balls as the sun started to dip back under the horizon. He cleaned up the picnic table and walked back to his home on Cabo Poco, releasing his Pokémon once more so they could relax and roam freely around the premises while he went up to his room. His mother was out on a vacation, so he and his team had the house to themselves.

His current team of 6 went their ways, preferring to spend the rest of the day lounging around and relaxing around the premises.

Ogerpon went off towards the beach to have a little splash, Terapagos settled himself on the beautiful gardens in the backyard, and Pecharunt cocooned itself in its shell, meditating in its sleep.

Okidogi was about to head out the house as well before he bumped into the last remaining members of the team, Primarina and Meowscarada, who were standing in front of the stairs leading up to their trainers room. The two beauties seemed to be discussing something, but halted their conversation the moment they saw him approach.

Okidogi merely walked past them, sending a sly smile their way, ignoring Meowscarada’s cold glare. What he did not ignore, however, was the subtle smile Primarina sent his way, and a barely imperceptible wink towards his direction.

Seeing their usual signal, Okidogi grinned wider. Walking out the door, he couldn't help but eagerly await the coming night.

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Back inside the house, Meowscarada’s hard glare followed Okidogi out the door. Primarina stood beside her, her serpentine body curling around her as she rested on her flippers.

“Oh my, Meow, you’ve been giving poor Okidogi the death stare since a while ago! Whatever did he do to you?” Primarina teased, a small smile on her face. Her beautiful sparkling eyes stared at her friend as the grass-type sighed.

“Sorry, Prima. It’s just that brute has always given me the creeps, always checking out the females on the team with his nasty, salacious eyes,” Meow huffed, still apprehensive of the once Loyal Three member. “I mean, did you see how that disgusting brute was staring at us a while ago at the picnic? I could see him slobbering at us from the corner of my eye,” Meowscarada continued vehemently. 

To her surprise, however, Primarina only giggled playfully in reply. “Oh, I don’t know, Meow. Okidogi is quite a nice ‘mon when you get to know him a bit.” A sly smirk adorned the water-type's face as an idea came to her.

“In fact, why don’t you come over to the guest room later tonight? Okidogi and I will be having a little… get together later. Come join us, Meow, and you’ll see that you’ve been misjudging him!”

Meowscarada had genuine confusion set on her masked face. Not only did she not expect Primarina’s response of defending the brute, but now the water-type revealed the two were actually quite close? Close enough to be having late-night talks in the storage room turned guest room? It wasn’t Meowscarada’s business on how her friend spent her nights, but Meow never thought Primarina would be spending them with… that brute. 

Fueled by curiosity, the curvy feline let out a small hum of approval. “Well, there’s no harm in seeing what you mean. Alright then, I’ll see you tonight!”

Primarina smiled back at the older Pokémon, her eyes sparkling with a devious twinge in them, excitement throbbing in her body as to what was to transpire mere hours later. 

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Mere hours later, as night carried on, Meowscarada found herself slipping out of her beloved Florian’s bed, petting her sleeping master as he cooed softly in his sleep. Meow’s heart swelled at the cute lad, her affection for him only growing as the nights went by.

‘One day, I know Master will grow up and notice my love for him. Haaah, I just have to wait for that day,’ Meow thought wistfully, slowly going down the stairs out of  his room as she made her way to the guest room, which used to be the storage room. 

“Now, let’s see what Primarina was talking about. She better not be pulling some kind of prank on me-”

Meowscarada’s eyes widened as her paw gripped the doorknob. Here and only here did her sensitive ears finally pick up on the sounds coming from behind the door. It were obvious sounds of submissive moaning, rough grunting, skin slapping against skin, and the creaking of a bed frame. Meowscarada was no fool. It was the telltale sounds of rough, brutish mating, and there were only two people, or Pokémon, behind this door. 

“Wha-what is.. what is going on?!” Meowscarada could barely hold her voice back as she opened the door and walked into an absolutely absurd yet arousing sight in front of her. 

There was Primarina, one of Meow’s closest friends, face down, rump up, her flippers gripping onto a pillow for stability, and the sluttiest moans Meow had ever heard coming out of Prima’s mouth. Her sexy, serpentine lower half was coiled around a strong waist as her red, throbbing pussy was currently being pounded by none other than Okidogi himself, his huge frame slamming deep into Primarina’s waiting pussy with heavy, dominant thrusts. Sweat covered both of their bodies, and both Pokemon were in the heated throes of passion as they indulged in each other's bodies.

“It’s been a while, hasn’t it, Primarina? Damn, I missed this tight little pussy of yours. Who would’ve thought that the elegant, prissy little songstress was such an easy fuck, huh?” Okidogi panted, his doglike tongue hanging out as he grinned wolfishly down at his mate. His thrusts were brutal and rapid, pounding Primarina into the creaking bed as she could do nothing but hold on for dear life as she was taken roughly from behind, Okidogi’s rough pounding sending her body lurching forward on the bed with each thrust.

Primarina was in an absolute state of bliss, her eyes half-lidded and her body quivering in ecstasy, her moans covered by the pillow she was holding onto for balance. She pushed her hips back on Okidogi’s cock with each thrust, each impact sending a loud PLAP into the air.

“Oh sweet Arceus, fuck me harder! You’re sho biiiig! More, fuck me more Okidogi! You’re so goooood~~!” Primarina could only whine as she pleaded to be fucked harder by the dog-like Pokemon above her, waves upon waves of pleasure crashing into her as the dominant male increased his pace, close to release.

Growling intensely, one of Okidogi’s arms gripped the back of Primarina’s head as he pushed her snout into the pillow, his other hand on her hips as he slammed into her tight, awaiting snatch one, two, three more times before letting out a low howl. “I’m cumming, slut! Take it inside you!”

“Yeessshhh~~, fill me with your seed!! Dump your cum inside me and fill me with lots of eeeggssshhh!!” Primarina babbled mindlessly as her body convulsed, spasming wildly as she came all over Okidogi’s big cock, her face twsiting in ecstasy as her snout buried itself in the pillow, muffling her lewd moans as she continued to drench Okidogi’s cock with her juices.

The big dog gave a few more sharp thrusts inside the horny female before bottoming out, growling out aggressively as he exploded, pumping his load deep inside Primarina’s fertile pussy, guaranteeing an egg in the coming days. His stream of cum filled her womb, encasing it in white, as Primarina mewled lustfully at feeling her belly fill up with the male’s potent seed.

Eventually, Okidogi’s orgasm came to an end, and the panting brute slowly pulled out of Primarina’s pussy, globs of semen oozing out of the used water-type’s hole. Primarina whined at the loss of contact, breathing heavily as she wallowed in post-orgasmic bliss, her body still shaking slightly at the brutal pounding she had just taken.

A few feet away, Meowscarada couldn’t help but stare wide-eyed at the absolutely monstrous cock that slowly came out of Primarina’s well-used, slick pussy. Throbbing violently, an angry shade of red, huge veins along its length, and a pointed tip that was perfect for pumping cum straight into cock-broken Pokebitches. It was thick, it was massive, and it was ready to pound more waiting pussy.

Finally, after spasming and squirting all over the bedsheets for a few more minutes, Primarina finally regained a modicum of sense and noticed Meowscarada standing there, still standing there like a lost little kitty. Indeed, Meow did not exude her usual mischievous confidence, looking more like a Deerling caught in the headlights as she could only stare at the debauchery in front of her.

“Oh, Meow! You’re here!” Primarina called out, sitting up on the bed as she flashed her dazzling smile at the other female. Beside her, Okidogi was still standing, his cock still rock hard, dripping with Primarina’s fluids. He too stared at the newcomer, licking his lips at what he knew was about to become his next prize.

“Sorry about the mess, we were supposed to wait for you but once this brute unsheathed his cock and slapped it onto my face, I just couldn’t resist~,” Primarina continued, giggling slightly as Okidogi grunted, moving closer to Primarina’s side, then kneeling down near her face so that his cock, still slick with juices, was now hovering over Primarina’s face, just like how she described it. Pirmarina cooed happily as the male's cock rested across her face once more, clearly an indication that it demanded attention. And attention it was given, as the sultry water-type stuck her long tongue out, wrapping it around the massive length, eagerly slurping and licking around the shaft, obediently cleaning the cock meticulously. Okidogi groaned in approval, his huge paw going down onto Primarina’s head, patting it in approval. 

“Pwah~ Mwwah! Haahn~, As you can see, Meow, this brute still has a lot more steam in him, mmph~, chuu~, mwahh~, hah~, so why don’t you come over here and help me out with this big, beastly, virile cock of his, hmm?” Primarina spoke to Meowscarada in between her cleaning, the occasional slurps and kisses slipping into her speech as she continued to kiss and lick away at the cock, cleaning it happily as she was instructed. 

Meowscarada finally seemed to regain a bit of her senses, her face turning into a look of confusion and disgust as her brain finally processed what she had just witnessed in the past five minutes.

“Wha-, what is, what is the meaning of this?!” Meowscarada angrily snarled, her fur rising and her claws out as she glared threateningly at the male in front of her. Okidogi stared at her in trepidation, but Primarina only looked on with an amused expression.

Meow slowly walked towards the bed in the center of the room, staring daggers at the bigger male. In her mind, it was this violent, disgusting brute that had forced her friend Primarina to engage in such… debaucherous acts with him! Yes, he needed to be punished!

“You! This is your fault! What kind of sick trick did you do to Primarina! You probably used that disgusting poison of yours, or coerced her in some other way! I won’t allow this!” Meow was about ready to pounce on the vile brute when she was interrupted by Primarina laughing amusedly, her enchanting voice ringing out beautifully in the room.

“Oh my, you’ve got it all wrong, Meow! It was actually me who first propositioned him. You see, I had caught him jerking off in this very room a few weeks ago, and at the sight of what he was, well, packing, I just knew I had to have a taste~,” Primarina was lounging casually on the bed, her duty of cleaning Okidogi’s cock temporarily forgotten as the water-type continued to explain her story.

“I came onto him one night, pressing my body against his own, and that was that!” Primarina cooed dreamily, reminiscing about that fateful day. 

“This huge, powerful brute fucked me all. Night. Long. The last thing I remember before passing out in the morning was how he was still rock hard, ready to fuck my brains out the moment I regained consciousness~,” it was clear that Primarina was getting off to her own story, panting lightly at every word as she crawled over to where Okidogi had sat on the bed, wrapping her flippers affectionately around his side as she snuggled happily against him. Okidogi grunted happily, his arm coming around her waist as he claimed her as his.

Meowscarada could barely believe what she was hearing, and yet her anger had long subsided. Her claws retracted, and her fiery gaze was gone. Now, all that was left was a growing curiosity, a natural female inclination towards seeing what this male could do to her. Seeing Primarina cuddled up so happily against the huge brute sent a pang of jealousy through Meow’s heart, something which she did not expect to feel.

Finally, Primarina delivered the dagger. “Join us, Meow. I want to share him with you, so you too can feel what I’ve felt, and to experience what it’s like to be dominated by a strong, powerful male. It felt so good to submit, Meow~. And I’m sure you’ll love it as well~,” Primarina giggled in delight, planting kisses against Okidogi’s grinning face as she mewled happily once more, rubbing her sexy, serpentine body against his side.

Meowscarada could only stare once more, her previous anger replaced by a burning curiosity, along with an equally hot desire that throbbed in her core. She was confused, out of her element, and she did not know it yet, but incredibly turned on. After all, she had for most of her life only had eyes for her dear trainer Florian, thus finding herself lacking in sexual experience. 

Now though, after witnessing such a depraved sight, and seeing what a real male was, Meowscarada’s natural female instincts were taking over.

Sensing a bitch in heat, Okidogi slowly removed Primarina from his side, eliciting a disappointed whine from the water type. He slowly got off the bed, then started walking towards Meowscarada, who was now a few inches away from the bed.

Meow watched him approach, but she did not move back and turn away. Instead, she watched as he lumbered towards her, his huge body eclipsing her tiny, sexy frame. He stopped right in front of her, and his huge, pulsing cock poked her in the belly, smearing his precum all over her soft fur. Meowscarada gasped softly, her nose inhaling his overwhelming musk, making her dizzy from the scent. Looking down, Meow’s half-lidded eyes stared lustfully at the huge cock poking her. 

“Wha-, I-it’s so big… it’s even b-bigger up close…” Meowscarada thought out loud, her soft paws unconsciously coming up to slowly stroke the massive member, her paws getting used to its size as Meow continued to stare lustfully down at it. She was in a trance, her natural female instincts completely overcoming her as her body responded to the virile, dominant male in front of her. Her pussy throbbed violently, her brain short circuiting as it sent one signal to her body: to get ready to be bred.

Okidogi could smell Meowscarada’s heat literally pulsing out of her. Chuckling cockily, his one arm wrapped itself around the kitty’s wide hips, his own huge paw landing squarely on her tight ass, eliciting a small gasp from the feline. Behind them, Primarina watched, her eyes sparkling with lust as she watched her friend on the brink of submitting.

Okidogi’s other paw came up to Meowscarada’s chin, forcing the entranced female to look up at him. Her eyes were heavy with lust, half-lidded and mouth slightly open as she breathed heavily. Her lithe, shapely body trembled, her wetness dripping onto the floor. Staring into Okidogi’s eyes, Meowscarada felt so small, so weak, so needy. His body was so big, his cock so hot and hard, his male presence completely engulfing her. Seeing how eager she looked, Okidogi couldn’t help but grin.

“Let me show you what you’ve been missing, little kitty.”

To which Meowscarada could only nod slowly, her mind a haze, her body succumbing to desire, her eyes closing as Okidogi leaned down and captured her soft maw with his own.

As Okidogi lifted up the mewling kitten into his strong, manly arms, carrying her to the bed, Primarina masturbated furiously at the display, panting hotly as she watched her friend submit. As Okidogi laid Meow onto the bed next to Primarina, the water-type female sidled up next to them, rubbing her body once more on the big brutes side, whining needily as the two continued to make out on the bed.

Meowscarada had been utterly consumed by lust. It was a new feeling, so completely overwhelming that she could not fathom the depths of her depravity, how far she was about to fall. All she could think of right now was the burning need in her core, and the antidote seemed to be the big brute towering on top of her.

Seeing how pliant and eager she was, Okidogi wanted to get on with it immediately.

“Hehe, I’m gonna make you mine now, little kitty,” the big brute above her snarled into her ear, and Meow shuddered in delight, her body responding to his dominant words. She felt his hot, hard, pulsing cock poke at her red puffy lips, aligning himself properly.

Then, in one swift, precise motion, he slammed his entire length inside of her.

Meowscarada came instantly, her sexy body seizing up an intense wave of pleasure crashed into her. She felt so incredibly full , her tight entrance tightening and squeezing down on Okidogi’s fat cock as she let out a long, lewd moan, throwing her head back onto the bed as her arms and legs instinctively wrapped themselves around the big brute's huge, towering body.

“Haahn~, w-what is thisssss~~,” Meowscarada mewled, pleasure wracking her entire body as she experienced what it meant to be a female for the first time.

Panting hotly, Meow could only see stars as she rode the waves of her first orgasm out. She felt Okidogi’s cock inside her, pulsing needily, drenched in her juices. She whined, trying to hump away at his cock sheathed deep inside her, desperate for friction. She saw the dog smile down at her, obviously amused at what she knew was an absolutely slutty, desperate look on her face. 

And then, without warning, Okidogi started to thrust. Hard.

Pumping in and out of her tight cunt, immense pleasure assaulted Meow’s already fried brain, each thrust making the feline gasp out and mewl in ecstasy. Okidogi’s thrusts were long, rough, and brutal. The feeling of Meow’s tight hole desperately squeezing around cock, trying to milk him dry, was heaven on Earth. Okidogi panted like a dog, the sense of accomplishment he got from bedding the usually cold and arrogant Meowscarada, who always looked down at him with a look of disgust, was euphoric.

Meowscarada, whose impossibly curvy and sexy body filled many of the Male Pokemons dreams.

Meowscarada, the powerhouse of Florian’s team, lithe and agile and ferocious and with power to match her beauty.

Meowscarada, whose long legs led up to her wide hips, flat stomach, ample chest, toned body, slim shoulders, cute face, and her mischievous pink eyes.

That very same Meowscarada was now a moaning, mewling mess underneath him, her hips thrusting back against his cock, slaps of flesh against flesh filling the guest room as Okidogi stared down at the female underneath him, her face that glared at him with cold eyes now a face of absolute surrender, eyes half-lidded in lust, tongue hanging out slightly as she panted lewdly, her slender arms wrapping themselves around his neck, her body spread out underneath him, it was perfection.

Okidogi had won. He had fulfilled his duty as a male. He had conquered Meowscarada. And it was only the beginning.

Such powerful thoughts of male dominance and conquest filled Okidogi with a surge of energy, and he increased his speed, pounding away at Meow’s tiny little pussy with brutal strength. He felt the once-arrogant kitten moan loudly, and he felt her tighten around him, orgasming once again as he sped up. Seeing her lust-drunk face ride out another orgasm that he had delivered to her filled Okidogi with confidence. Brimming with arrogance, he decided to exert his dominance over his new mate.

“Hah! Not so tough now, are ya? I guess all it took was one night with my cock, huh? Now apologize for looking at me like I was trash!” Okidogi growled out, slightly slowing down his thrusts to properly hear Meowscarada admit complete defeat.

And she did not disappoint. Whining at the lack of speed, Meow looked pleadingly into his eyes, whimpering pathetically as she spoke.

“I-I’m sorry! I’m so sorry for treating you like trash! I was an arrogant, idiot female who didn’t know how strong and dominant you were! P-please, fuck me harder~!” Meow threw her pride away and submitted to him completely, the feeling of getting dominated by a strong male overwhelming any sort of feelings or emotions that she had. Now, her natural female instincts had consumed her, and there was no stopping it any longer.

Okidogi grinned down at her, her slutty apology spurring him on to fuck her faster. He continued to slam into her, his cock throbbing wildly as his cockhead met her womb with each thrust. 

“Damn Meow, your pussy’s so fucking tight! This pussy is mine now, kitty. I’m gonna dump my load deep inside this fertile little pussy and I’m gonna fill you with eggs! You’re mine now!”

She could not argue with him. “Y-yesssshh~! Fill me, you big brute! You huge-cocked stud! I want to be bred! I want ur cum! Pleeeaaassshhhhh~~!” Meow’s words came out slurred as a third orgasm wracked her body, her fluids drenching Okidogi’s cock and the bed beneath them.

Next to them, Primarina, who was frantically masturbating to the sight of her friend getting her brains fucked out, mewled lewdly as she too came, squirting pathetically at the absolutely arousing sight next to her. 

It was a strong male utterly dominating a once-stubborn female, who had now become a mewling, submissive kitten after being completely dominated in sex, being bred, conquered, claimed, and defeated as a female. 

It was the ultimate defeat, as natural as the world had intended it to be.

Males conquered, females submitted. And seeing how Meowscarada’s guttural squeals of pleasure ripped through the air, it was as sure as the sun rising the next day.

“Oh! Ooh! Oooghhhiii~!!”

“Haaahn~, seeing Meow getting smashed so hard is making me so incredible~~” Primarina panted happily, her flippers once more finding her wet pussy, wishing it was her getting smashed into the bed by the brutal male that was currently humping away at the grass-type.

Okidogi’s huge body heaved with effort, his breaths becoming ragged as he continued his assault on Meow’s perfect body. He was nearing his own release, and the canine chased the high, his tail wagging in the air as he panted like a dog, thrusting wildly into the feline beneath him, until finally it happened.

With a powerful roar, Okidogi slammed his cock deep inside Meow’s newly-defiled pussy, bottoming out inside her as he exploded, dumping a huge load inside Meow’s awaiting core. 

Meow spasmed, her mind going blank and mouth open in a silent gasp as she felt the big brutes huge load fill her womb with his seed. Each pump of his cock filled her belly with cum, the hot seed deep inside of her making her eyes roll back and her tongue to hang out, orgasming once again at the euphoric feeling of being bred by an alpha male. She had locked her legs around his waist, not letting any of his potent seed escape, his cock pumping load after load deep inside her.

On an instinctual level, Meowscarada knew she had been bred. She knew that a whole batch of eggs was now scheduled to come out of her, and that they all belonged to the big brute on top of her. The big, handsome, powerful brute who had completely dominated her. Deep within her, Meowscarada felt an intense happiness, her female instincts overjoyed at the idea that her mate was such an incredibly fine male specimen, and that her female body was thoroughly used and dominated, used as a dumping ground for his seed, filling her with eggs, fulfilling her natural duty as a female.

In a single mating session, the dog brute had managed to completely dominate Meowscarada, and she in turn fell completely to his cock and his power with a single thrust of his massive meat inside of her. 

Mewling happily, Meowscarada cuddled happily with the alpha male, snuggling up against his broad chest as she sighed happily. After pumping his entire load inside of her, Okidogi finally pulled his cock out, still slick with their combined juices. Globs of semen dripped out of Meowscarada’s pussy, and she shivered at the loss.

Okidogi got off Meow’s spent body and laid down next to her, breathing heavily at the brutal fuck session. His cock slowly started to soften, until he suddenly felt tender lips wrap around it, cleaning his cock off his and Meow’s combined juices. Okidogi groaned, looking down to see Primarina slurping away at his cock, her eyes wild with lust, her head bobbing frantically up and down his crotch as she worked to get his cock clean and hard once more.

And it did, Okidogi growling dominantly as he brought a hand on Primarina’s head, her loud mewl of submission only making him harden even faster. She stared up at him, completely smitten as she lovingly worked to get his cock back to full mast.

In truth, Okidogi had forgotten that the slutty water-type was literally right next to them, so engrossed in fucking Meowscarada’s brains out and marking her as his cumdump that he tuned out everything else. Now, however, Okidogi once more surged with energy, his natural male instincts filing him with purpose once more. After all, he had two gorgeous female Pokemon to satisfy, it was his male duty to do so. 

Looking to his left, he saw Meowscarada snuggle up to him happily, a satisfied smile on her face as she fell asleep, tired from the rough lovemaking session they just had. Okidogi grunted, taking a mental note that he had to train the once-proud feline on her sexual stamina. 

But to more pressing issues, Primarina had worked his massive meat pack into full mast, and she was now crawling seductively on top of him, her tail swishing in the air as she stared at him expectantly, her flippers on his chest as she took her position on top of him. 

Okidogi grinned, his own huge paws grabbing Primarina’s hips, eliciting a sultry mewl from the water-type.

The moon was still high in the air, but Okidogi knew they’ll be fucking till the sun came up.

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Florian yawned as he woke up, sitting up from his bed as he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. Shaking his head awake, he quickly noticed something.

“Huh. Meow isn’t here.”

Usually Meowscarada slept right next to him, not waking up until he had, to which he would then have to extricate himself from her limbs as she loved snuggling up to him while she slept.

This time, though, his bed was noticeably empty.

Thinking nothing of it, Florian quickly got up and changed into his clothes, going down the stairs to make himself and his Pokemon some breakfast. Walking to the kitchen, he nearly bumped into Meowscarada, who looked worried to see him. Why did she look like she got caught in some sort of act? And the way she looked, too. Her gorgeous fur was matted and unkempt, wet spots on multiple parts of her body. Her eyes were tired, and her gait was nervous and wobbly. Florian found it quite strange, but shrugged it away.

Behind her was Okidogi, who lumbered up right next to Meow and grinned down at his trainer. Florian could’ve sworn he heard a little Eep! come from Meow, but once again he brushed it aside.

“Hey, Meow! Where’d you go last night?”

Meowscarada, so unusually skittish and nervous, frantically looked away, unable to answer him.

Florian found her behavior strange, but didn’t comment further on it. She probably was out for the night doing something important. He trusted her, after all.

“Well, whatever it is, it looks like you and Okidogi are getting along a bit better now! Keep it up, Meow!” Florian cheerfully said, smiling happily at seeing two of his Pokemon getting closer together.

Meowscarada squirmed, a slight blush on her face as she mewled unconsciously. “Y-yes, Master. I simply grew to understand him- ahn!- a lot b-better.” 

And as Florian turned around to make some breakfast while also readying his things for another outing across Paldea and beyond, he did not notice his starter Pokemon standing right behind him, gasping and quivering like a pathetic little kitty in heat, as the huge dog Pokemon stood next to her and groped her shapely ass roughly, possessively claiming Meowscarada as his mate. Behind them, near the door to the guest room, Primarina looked on, arousal rapidly coursing through her veins as she saw her friend get fully conquered, whining jealously as she too wanted to be claimed like that.

A few days later, while out once again on another of his countless adventures across Paldea, Florian wondered why his inventory was being constantly filled with Eggs, and why his beloved starter Meowscarada seemed to be spending much, much less time with him.

Chapter Text

Chapter 26: Hilda x Marshal

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The first time Hilda lost to the Elite 4, she was only one trainer away from completing the gauntlet.

But an unlucky miss, followed by an unlucky crit from the enemy, and it was all over. Hilda watched in horrified shock as her trusty starter Emboar gave out a pained cry before slumping onto the ground, knocked out. Her opponent’s Conkeldurr gave out a satisfied grunt, slamming his huge concrete pillars into the ground, his work complete. 

Hilda wordlessly returned her fainted Emboar to his ball, still a bit shocked that she had been bested. She was the savior of Unova, the one who had bested N in both a battle of wits and an actual battle, then had to do it again when Ghetsis showed up to try to stop her. 

She was a literal hero, and she had been beaten. 

The young girl was still lost in thought before she heard clapping coming from in front of her. Looking up from underneath her cap, she took a look at the man walking towards her. 

“Not bad, kid. If it wasn’t for that miss and that crit, you’d be in your merry way to Alder right now.” 

Hilda, still lost in her thoughts, shook her head and glared up at the man, finally focusing on him. 

Marshal was a tall, broad, and muscled man. He towered over her, his huge frame dwarfing her easily. He was big, he was strong, and his dark skin made him look all the more imposing. Hilda never got to truly get to know him too well the first time she had come through the Pokémon League in pursuit of N, but now she had all the time in the world to stare. 

And stare she did, as she took note of his incredibly well-built body, to his toned muscles to how much taller he was compared to her. His karate gi showed off his strong arms, and Hilda couldn’t help but think how those arms could so easily pin her down. 

Shaking such salacious thoughts aside, Hilda put on a tough front, looking up at the man straight in the eyes as she scoffed. 

“Well, at least you acknowledge that you would’ve lost if luck wasn’t on your side,” she said cheekily, puffing out her chest to appear intimidating. Instead, it only gave Marshal a better view of her generous assets, giving the man a nice view of her well-developed chest and the sway of her hips. 

Marshal chuckled. “Yes, Conkeldurr pulled through for me today. And it’s not as if I and the rest of the Elite Four haven’t been training vigorously ever since you bulldozed through us the first time you came through while trying to catch up to that green-haired kid. Hell, even old Alder has been training up, being so soundly whooped by that N kid did a number on him.”

Hilda smiled, thinking back on N. Truthfully, she always harbored a secret crush on the enigmatic man, even though they were enemies. And although he was gone on his journey of self-discovery, Hilda still fondly thought of him as she continued on her own journey as well. 

Her thoughts were interrupted when Marshal suddenly placed his hand on her shoulder. The sudden contact made Hilda shiver, looking back up at the huge man as he suddenly stepped closer to her, and suddenly she felt so incredibly small once more compared to him. Her pulse quickened as she stared up at him, eyes wide and mouth slightly agape as the two were standing mere inches away from each other. 

Marshal smiled down at the young girl, patting her on the shoulder. “You did good, Hilda. Come back next time and try again. I shall await your next challenge.” It did not escape him how her eyes lit up when he called her by her name, nor how her legs quivered when he stood so close to her. 

Marshal grinned. He was no fool. And in the back of his mind, he had already quickly decided what he wanted next. 

‘Alright, I’ll have some fun with this one.’

Hilda was still in a slight daze when Marshal pulled away from her. The martial artist started to walk away, much to Hilda’s disappointment. Her entire body was hot, and she had an inkling as to why. In that single interaction that had just transpired, Hilda felt an intense surge of attraction for the black man. It was as if it had come out of nowhere, a sudden burst of excitement mixed with lustful curiosity. Hilda didn’t know where it came from, but her young, teenage mind craved more. 

Just as Hilda was trying to reorganize her thoughts, Marshal turned around, stopping to yell something at her. 

“Hey, why don’t you join me for a bit in my locker room? I’ll show you how I train, give you a little backstage pass. What do you say?”

And like a Mothim to a Lampent, Hilda could only dumbly nod before smiling, running a bit to catch up to the man on the other side of the room. 

“Y-yeah! That’d be great! I could use some training from a strong guy like you!” Hilda called out, the throbbing heat in her core only hastening her steps, her curiosity pushing her into this strange yet tantalizing scenario the young teenager now found herself in.

And as Hilda stepped into the cozy personal locker room, Marshal wrapped a huge, strong arm around her, his hand resting on her wide, shapely hips, hips that shouldn’t be on a teenage girl like herself. Hilda gasped at the contact, looking up at the tall, strong, handsome older man as he led her deeper into the room, Hilda’s heart beating fast as the door closed behind her.

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Each Elite Four member had their own personal backstage locker room, away from prying eyes, a space for each member to relax, do their own personal rituals, and in the case of Marshal, bringing in various kinds of women to fuck their brains out.

And that was the situation Hilda had found herself in currently.

“Oooh! Oooooh!! Oohhgghiiiii!”

“Heh, it’s been a while since I’ve smashed some teenage pussy. Damn, I miss how tight younger girls are!”

It happened so fast. One minute Hilda was marveling at the locker room that Marshal was showing off, the next he had pushed her up against a wall and claimed her lips, his huge body trapping her against the cold wall as he expertly made out with the surprised girl.

Honestly, Hilda didn’t put up much of a resistance either. Her eyes fluttered closed as she eagerly melted into the kiss, her arms wrapping around Marshal’s neck as support, and when the big, strong man lifted her up to press her against the wall, Hilda mewled lustfully into his mouth and wrapped her long, sexy legs around his waist.

From there, it was a straight shot to the small bed in the corner of the room, a bed Marshal had added into his locker room for this exact purpose. Once there, clothes were quick to come off, Hilda barely having the time to admire Marshal’s immaculate body, her hands running over his tight abs, before he had flipped her over onto her hands and knees, and ruthlessly plunged into her soaking wet pussy.

The sun was setting over the Pokémon League. Challengers had either gone home or were back in the Pokémon center to try their hand again at the greatest challenge the next day. 

Inside the League Building itself, many were wrapping up things as well. Staff were leaving, cleaning things up, while janitors and guards finished their rounds. 

The other Elite Four members were busy turning down for the night too. Grimsley got up from his chair and withdrew to his own personal room, Shauntel was buried in her books, another new story being jotted down onto paper, and Caitlin, well, fell asleep on her bed, which was literally in her room.

And Marshal was currently balls deep inside some tight, wet, sloppy pussy, ramming his massive black cock inside the quivering, eager pussy of Hilda, whose sultry moans echoed through his room. Good thing he got this place soundproofed a long time ago. Thrusting at a steady, languid pace, Marshal spanked Hilda’s round ass, getting a moan out of the teenage girl as she buried her face in a pillow, eyes crossed and tongue lolling out as she experienced black excellence in all its glory.

“Arceus, I love teenage snowbunnies like you. All it takes is a little touch and me getting all up in your personal space and your tiny snowbunny brain goes into heat! Hah, it’s so fucking easy.”

Marshal grinned cockily down at his fresh prey. Another day, another conquest. He had lost track of how many girls he had turned into BBC addicted sex slaves in this very room, but he had to admit that Hilda was a special cut above the rest, putting her above most of the “normal” girls he usually had over.

And who could blame him. When they had first met, Marshal already knew that Hilda would be his. Her body was ridiculous, especially for a teenage girl. Wide, breedable hips, long, perfect legs, a flat, sexy stomach leading up to a pair of heavy breasts that shouldn’t be on a girl as young as her, and a face that would put supermodels to shame. Hilda was a fine piece of ass, and she wasn’t even out of adolescence yet. 

Not to mention her outfit, sweet Arceus. Marshal could barely hold back his blatant staring the first time around, admiring the girls form-fitting outfit as it hugged her body nicely. Her jean shorts cupped her shapely ass perfectly, also showing off her bare legs. Her crop top displayed her delicious flat stomach and her navel, while her outfit was complimented with her jacket, hat, and sporty ponytail. 

Hilda was a perfect picture of teen sexiness and beauty, and Marshal will admit he lost their first battle simply due to being too distracted. 

Not this time, though. This time, he was in complete control. In their first meeting, he had already noticed how Hilda inadvertently checked him out, a small blush on her face as she admired his figure. Since then, all Marshal had to do was be patient. She’d come back eventually, and when she did, it was all too easy. 

And now here they were, Hilda on her hands and knees, her brain melting and lust consuming her as Marshal effortlessly dominated her body, claiming her as his woman, and Hilda could no nothing but hold on for dear life and let out slutty moans, moans that should not have been coming out of a teenage girls mouth. 

“Oh, Arceus! Marshal! Fuck me! Fuck me harder! I-I’ll be your little snowbunny slut! Please! Pound my teenage pussy!”

Hilda learned quick, noticing what words turned on the black man, making him thrust inside her pussy rougher. Nevermind the fact that Hilda didn’t even know what a snowbunny even was in the first place, but what she did know was the mind-blowing ecstasy she was feeling as Marshal continued to thrust inside her tight little pussy. 

It was a miracle that it had even fit, as when he first pulled it out, Hilda could only stare wide-eyed at the brutish weapon that swayed between Marshal’s legs. 

“Wha-what is- I-“

She couldn’t get more out before Marshal had expertly buried himself inside her little teenage pussy, and Hilda’s world went white, spots dancing in his vision as she came all over his cock instantly, the size, the roughness, and the power too much for Hilda’s unprepared body and mind. 

Hilda wasn’t a virgin. She knew how she dressed, how it attracted the eyes of many a man, both young and old. Hilda knew she was blessed with a supermodel body, and felt that she owed it to the world to show it off. 

Hilda knew she was hot, and she wanted to flaunt it off. 

She wasn’t a virgin either, losing it to her childhood friend near the beginning of her journey. She had had some relationships and flings here and there, but nothing too serious. Hilda was a free spirit at heart, she couldn’t be held down by a potential relationship. 

She was, however, currently being held down by a strong, powerful hand gripping onto her ponytail, using it as a handlebar while Marshal continued to slam into her gushing pussy. Hilda could barely form a coherent thought, her eyes staring off into space and her tongue hanging out of her moaning mouth as her lewd, curvy teenage body was ruthlessly dominated by the powerful man above her.

“Take it, slut! Not so high and mighty now, are ya? The Hero of Unova, they said! What a load of shit! All it took was some black cock and you’re a drooling slut! Take my load, slut!” Marshal’s thrusts deepened as he chased his release, his strong hands gripping onto Hilda’s meaty thighs as he let out a dominant growl before thrusting into the eager girl one, two, three more times before bottoming out, his throbbing cock erupting, recklessly filling up Hilda’s womb with his spunk. Rope after rope of sperm pumped out of Marshal’s cock, before he slowly pulled out, blasting Hilda’s plump ass and toned back with his remaining jizz. 

Hilda squealed and spasmed, the feeling of her unprotected womb getting viciously assaulted by the massive load Marshal dumped inside her caused her brain to malfunction, her body spasming in delight as a huge orgasm rocked her body.

Cum leaked out of Hilda’s womb as she tried to think straight. But before she could, Marshal had already turned her around, now lying on her back as she stared up at the black man looming over her. 

She felt so small and weak, her body ripe and easy pickings. She was left exposed, her breasts heaving as she tried to catch her bearings.

But Marshal wouldn’t allow it. His cock was already hard again, as if not even being affected by the orgasm he had just released. Grinning down at the slutty girl beneath him, her eyes hazy in lust yet her legs spreading instinctively, dollops of his semen oozing out of her puffy pussy, mouth open in a silent plea for more.

Marshal was filled with the usual feeling of absolute dominance that he so enjoyed. The feeling of effortlessly conquering yet another woman was intoxicating. And now, he was about to claim this ripe fruit all for himself once more.

Hilda’s eyes widened in anticipation as she saw Marshal line himself up again, her mouth letting out an instinctual mewl of submission as she spread her long, sexy legs wider for him. Seeing this, Marshal grinned down at her, and Hilda looked up at him with unabashed desire.

“Beg for my cock, Hilda. Give yourself to me completely, and become my little snowbunny.”

It was not a question. It was a command.

Hilda looked up at the man looming above her. Laying here on the bed, her body completely exposed and vulnerable to him, her legs spread wide to accept his throbbing black king bar once again inside her, Hilda finally understood what it felt like to be a woman, and to be completely and utterly conquered by a man.

“I-I want your cock, daddy~! P-please bless me with your fat, hard cock inside my slutty pussyyy~! I can’t live without it anymore! I’ll like your little teenage snowbunny slut, so please, Marshal! Fuck me! Fuck my pussyyyy~EEEEEK!!!” Hilda’s slutty begging was interrupted when Marshall slammed into her, filling her teenage pussy once more as Hilda came on the spot, her head thrown back onto the pillow as the huge man claimed her once more on the bed.

“Good girl, Hilda. You’re not sleeping tonight. I’m gonna fuck your until the sun rises.” Marshal whispered commandingly into her ear, and Hilda could only respond by wrapping her body tighter around him, squealing and moaning lewdly as this huge, powerful man continued to fuck her brains out ‘till the sun rose on the next day.

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“Come back if you want more of this dick, Hilda. Just tell the Nurse at the Pokémon Center in front of the League that you’re here to see me, and I’ll fuck your brains out as much as you like.”

Hilda remembered Marshal's words that day, the first day she had walked into his trap.

As expected, the black man kept his word, and he had fucked Hilda all throughout the night and into the morning. It was only when Marshal had another Elite Four challenger to face that he had finally stopped, leaving Hilda on the ruined bed, her body covered in bruises and cum, her eyes unfocused and legs spread wide as cum oozed out of her pussy at a continuous rate, her body still twitching slightly as Hilda stared vacantly into the ceiling, her mouth still muttering “cock, cock, cock,” as sleep finally consumed her. 

She woke up late in the afternoon, her body aching and her pussy throbbing violently. She had managed to sneak out that day, rushing past the knowing and jealous glances of the other elite four members Caitlin and Shauntel as she exited the League and hopped onto her Braviary to fly off under the cover of the setting sun.

“Just tell the Nurse at the Pokémon Center in front of the League that you’re here to see me.”

Hilda replayed Marshal’s words over and over again in her mind, and after a failed masturbation session where she failed to get off with her pathetic fingers, Hilda knew she wanted, no, needed to see him again.

And so here she was not two days later, squirming nervously in front of the Pokémon Center front desk, glancing around as if people knew what she was up to. 

“Hello, and welcome to the Pokémon Center! We restore your Pokémon to full health! Would you like to rest your Pokémon?” The cheery Nurse completed her regular spiel with a smile and a wave, her trust Audino giving an affirmative cry next to her. 

The nurse then looked at the nervous girl in front of her. “Oh, if it isn’t Hilda! I heard you lost to the Elite Four a few days ago! I’m sure you’ll defeat them this time! Now, I’m sure you want all your Pokémon nice and healed up?”

Tipping her hat down to cover the slight blush that was starting to creep up her face, Hilda replied. 

“U-uh, n-no. Actually, I’m here to see… M-Marshal.” Hilda’s nervousness was quite noticeable, and her blush only deepened when she uttered the man’s name. 

Immediately, the nurse’s attitude completely shifted. Her eyes grew wide and sparkled in delight, and she giggled cutely. Even the nurse’s Audino gasped. 

“Well, now I see why you didn’t rechallenge the League the next day. Were your legs still shaking, Hilda?” the nurse teased, seeing Hilda squirm and blush deeper as the young girl tried to hide her face beneath her cap. The nurse giggled again before telling the blushing girl to come follow her to the back.

Once the two got to one of the supply rooms near the back of the Pokemon Center, the nurse pressed a button on one of the walls, revealing a simple tunnel leading to the direction of the Pokemon League. The nurse then turned to Hilda, still with a smile on her face.

“The League had these tunnels made for emergencies, but when Master Marshal found out about them, he decided to use them for more… pragmatic purposes.” The nurse explained, giggling slightly at her word usage.

Hilda, still blushing, turned to the nurse and gave a small thanks before walking into the tunnel.

The nurse sighed happily as Hilda’s figure disappeared into the tunnel. “To find something she loves and got addicted to, and at such a young, fertile age too! Haahn~, if only I could go back to the day when he first approached me too~,” she reminisced fondly of her own first encounter with the Fighting-type Elite Four member, giggling dreamily as her thoughts drifted to big, strong hands, a deep, sexy voice whispering into her ear, and the most incredible, mind-shattering pleasure she had ever felt in her life.

Back in the tunnel with Hilda, the young girl continued walking for a few more minutes until she reached the end, where a ladder awaited her. Climbing up, she found herself in front of a simple wooden door. Heart starting to beat harder, Hilda slowly opened the door, revealing the very same locker room that Marshal had first taken her to. And where he had completely and utterly dominated her, making the young teen feel things she had never felt before, melting her brain and claiming her tight, sexy body as his own. Just the thought of what happened that first time made Hilda blush heavily, her thick thighs rubbing together as she felt herself getting wet at the thought.

She only got wetter when another door opened up, and out came the man himself, and without half his clothes on. Marshal was half naked, showcasing his absolutely perfect masculine body as he walked out of the shower room, only a towel wrapped around his waist as he stepped out into the locker room. Hilda was practically drooling as she eyed his perfect body up and down, his well-built body absolutely eye-catching as his muscles rippled and his perfect physique was on full display for Hilda’s heated gaze. She felt her panties get absolutely soaked, her body already turning into a hot, lustful mess as it detected a perfect male specimen nearby.

Marshal turned his attention towards her direction, a confident smile etching itself across his ridiculously handsome face as he noticed Hilda’s presence standing there.

“Ah, there you are, Hilda. The nurse called ahead and said you were coming.”

Hilda could only stand there like an idiot, her mind short-circuiting as she continued to stare at his body. Her pussy was throbbing violently, and her body trembled slightly. Marshal chuckled at her current state. The effect he had on her wasn’t anything new to him. After all, it’s how most of the women he conquered acted when they stood before him: meek, submissive, and completely under his control. He chuckled, stepping closer to the trembling girl before stopping right in front of her.

Hilda whimpered, she felt his overwhelming presence cascade upon her in waves, his powerful musk invading her senses, causing her pussy to leak like a faucet. She was the great Hero of Unova, and yet in one night Marshal had turned her into his little submissive plaything, and Hilda loved it.

Marshal grinned, then slowly dropped the towel around his waist. Hilda gasped, seeing his flaccid cock come into view. It wasn’t even hard, and it was the biggest she’d ever seen. Hilda stared at it with lustful awe, her womb throbbing in delight as her mind became hazy with lust.

Hilda’s core was throbbing in need, her entire body sensitive and ready to be bred. Her sexy outfit only showed off her curves and soft skin in all its seductive glory. Breathing heavily, Hilda let out a small gasp as one of Marshal’s nig, strong hands wrapped itself around her slim waist, coming around to clap onto her asscheek. Hilda mewled at the commanding touch, squirming in his grasp as his other strong hand came around and grasped her other asscheek, groping her ass through her tiny little shorts. 

“Ahhhn~, oh, please, Marshal, please~~” Hilda begged needily, her hands coming up to reverently stroke at Marshal’s cock, feeling the massive appendage swell and harden in her grasp, her soft hands desperately pumping away, eager for it to fully harden so it could smash her tight little pussy.

Marshal grunted, pleased with the girls' ministrations. She learned fast, submitting to him completely, and begging needily for his cock. And to think he had only fucked her brains out once. What more once he made her an official part of his snowbunny harem.

“Hahn~, do you like it when I stroke your cock, daddy~? It’s so fucking big even though its not fully haaaard~~. Please, daddy, please fuck me, fuck me hard daddy~~,” Hilda whined, lost in her own lust, calling him by the pet name that she knew excited him.

And it worked.

Cock now at full mast, throbbing angrily and powerfully in Hilda’s small hands, Marshal grabbed her ass and lifted her up, the tiny girl squealing in surprise as she hung onto him, her legs wrapping around his lower body while she felt the head of his cock poke her exposed belly. This only caused her to get even more turned on, already imagining what it was going to feel like inside her once more. Finally, the burning desire inside her body was about to be sated.

Carrying her over to bed and laying her down onto it, Hilda found herself once more in a similar position as the huge man loomed over her, muscles rippling and cock throbbing. He was the picture perfect male specimen, designed to dominate and breed quivering, needy little girls like her.

“Are you ready to have your brains fucked out, Hilda?” Marshal asked, his hands already pulling her shorts and panties down her long, sexy legs.

Hilda whimpered, nodding meekly as she instinctively spread her legs wide, inviting the man to smash her pussy once again. It was what she wanted, what she needed.

And when Marshal finally entered her once again, spearing her pussy wide and filling her up completely, making Hilda cum her pathetic brains out just from the insertion alone, Hilda knew that this is where she belonged, where she wanted to be for all time.

In just two fuck sessions with this man, Hilda’s entire life trajectory had been warped, changed, and derailed, and in her mind, as her squeals and screams of pure ecstasy echoed through the room once more, she knew that it was a change all for the better.

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Hilda was now officially part of Marshal’s “snowbunny slut harem”, as he put it. Other members included damn near every beautiful woman in Unova, from the supermodel Elesa, who Marshal showed Hilda a video of said model on her knees in her own changing room in one of her fashion shows, sucking him off reverently, eyes hazy as she looked submissively up at the camera, to the other Elite Four members themselves, Caitlin and Shaunal. Marshal showed a video of them too, both women on their hands and knees side by side while Marshal was pistoning in and out of Shauntal’s meaty ass, his huge fingers were roughly fingering and pumping away at Caitlin’s tighter, smaller pussy, both women moaning in ecstasy as they were roughly taken by the strong male behind them, heads down asses up all while he recorded the whole thing.

In fact, Marshal had hundreds upon hundreds of different videos with his various women, all of them showcasing the woman completely subservient, obedient, and absolutely addicted to his cock.

One video showed resident flying-type gym leader Skyla seductively giving him a striptease, slowly tossing away her tiny shorts and small top to reveal a cute sky blue pair of underwear, gyrating her body in a hypnotic way to entice the man behind the camera, whose cock was in frame as it steadily grew harder and harder.

Another video showed Hilda’s very own best friend Bianca shyly inviting him into her own home, the camera panning over to her parents knocked out on the dining room table, Bianca revealing that she had successfully laced their food with sleeping pills like how Marshal instructed. She then led him to her cute little bedroom, before blushing cutely and moaning softly as Marshal reached out and groped her fat tits through her clothes, the intent obvious as Bianca started to strip in front of the camera. Hilda didn’t even know how Marshal got his hands on her best friend, but felt an immense jealousy as she watched Bianca get pounded in her own bedroom.

One of Marshal’s favorite videos was that of the visiting Champion of Sinnoh, Cynthia. The video was from the point of view of Marshal, who was lounging on a beach chair as the camera zoomed into the shore, capturing the perfect moment as the blonde haired woman excited the water, the droplets of water rolling off of her smooth, perfect skin. She was wearing an absolutely scandalous black bikini, with strings so thin and patches of cloth so small it barely covered her body, if at all. It was an absolutely mouthwatering sight for any man on the beach, except there were no other men since it was a completely private piece of beach that the Champion specifically bought for herself along with her villa. The Champion swayed her hair, currently in a ponytail, as she slowly walked towards the black man lounging away on the beach chair, her perfect smile only growing wider as she saw the monstrous tent being pitched in Marshal’s board shorts. Once she reached him, she straddled the huge man confidently, her barely clothed pussy rubbing onto his massive cock eagerly as she bit back a moan.

“Why don’t you take those shorts off and show me what Unovan men are made of, big boy~” Cynthia seductively whispered, reaching behind her to undo the strings holding her bikini top in place, letting it fall away, exposing her gorgeous breasts to the camera before the video ended.

Hilda knew that Marshal had more, much, much more, and she knew that she was just another one of Marshal’s women. But she didn’t care. She loved it. She loved being treated like an object, only being called on to satisfy his boundless lust. Hilda knew that one day, she’d be the one in front of the camera, just another one of Marshal’s conquests, and she wouldn’t have it any other way.

And finally, the day did come. Marshal called for her, and Hilda obediently came, like what she was taught to do, like what she wanted to do.

So here Hilda found herself, once again in his personal locker room, kneeling before him, wearing her signature hat and ponytail while the rest of her body was laid bare to him. Marshal stood in front of her, one hand on her head while the other held his camera, already filming the trembling girl's pathetic state of being. He had that same confident smile on his face as his massive, fat cock throbbed viciously in front of Hilda’s face.

“Now, tell me why you’re here, slut.” He commanded, slapping his cock down onto Hilda’s face like how a trainer would wag a bone in front of their Lillipup. Hilda cooed happily, pushing her face forward so Marshal could slap his cock onto her face easier. Her thick, delicious body throbbed in delight as she was degraded by the man that stood before her.

“I, Hilda, aahn~! T-the Hero of Unova and the savior of the region, h-hereby, mmpphh~~, pledge myself completely and, uughhog~~, utterly to my black king Marshal~~~.” Hilda’s declaration was cut here and there by Marshal smacking her face with his cock, slapping and degrading her with his thick shaft as he grew harder and harder from the submissive display.

“Good girl. I love obedient, brainless snowbunny girls who only think with their pussies. Now, Hilda, be a good girl and beg for my cock like how I taught you,” Marshal commanded, to which Hilda eagerly obeyed.

“Y-yessshh~~! Please, daddy! Please fuck my weak little pussy with your strong, powerful cock! I can’t live without your cock anymore! So please, put me in my place and smash my pussy! Dominate me, daddy! Fuck this slutty puss-ugghhhiiiiii!!!!”

Hilda’s pathetic begging was cut short when Marshal roughly pushed her onto the bed and swiftly slammed into her awaiting pussy in one swift motion, filling her up immensely, his massive cock bottoming out inside her, his cockhead kissing her defenseless womb. Hilda squirted from the penetration instantly, splashing her sticky juices all over Marshal’s chest and all over the bedsheets. Her eyes rolled back into her head and her mouth opened in a silent scream, her body spasming from the powerful orgasm that wracked her body.

Marshal did not stop, however. He was hard, hot, and ready, and he wasted no time in plunging his fat cock deep inside his new cumsluts tight teenage pussy. It felt good to dominate women, it was simply too easy for him. Blessed with powerful genes that made him the black king that he was, conquering nature was simply second nature to a specimen as fine as him.

In and out his cock went, pounding away roughly and powerfully as he fucked the thick, moaning girl missionary style. His one hand held the camera aloft, while his other hand gripped her shapely hips for balance. He looked down at the submissive girl lying on his bed for what won’t be the last time, and she stared back up at him, her eyes needy with lust, her mouth singing his praises as she held onto the sheets behind her for dear life as her body was rocked to and fro from his dominant thrusts. Hilda was a picture perfect moment of a woman utterly lost in pleasure, the overwhelming feeling of being so thoroughly dominated by a strong man only turned her on even more, her folds eagerly accepting her black masters massive length inside of her, her long, toned legs wrapping themselves around his waist as she pushed him deeper inside of her.

“Tell the camera what’s happening right now, slut. Tell the whole world who you belong to,” the man above her commanded, pointing the camera once more at her thoroughly fucked body as she came again, squealing pathetically as her body shivered from her second powerful orgasm.

Dazed unfocused eyes stared back up at the camera, and Hilda could only smile lopsidedly as she threw up double peace signs, her breasts bouncing to the beat of Marshal’s thrusts, his stamina seemingly endless as he continued to have his way with her teenage body.

“H-hello everyone! I-I’m Hilda, the Savior of Unov-aaahhhnnn~~!! B-but I no longer am that! From now on-ooooohhhgghhhiiii~~!! I-I’m master Marshal’s black-bred snowbunny slut~~!!” Hilda managed to slur out the words towards the camera, her face scrunching up in ecstasy as she felt another orgasm rocking through her body. Marshal grunted a few more times before also exploding, dumping a fat load inside Hilda’s fertile pussy. Hilda felt his hot sperm invade her uterus and utterly smash her eggs, and she knew at an instinctive level that she had been impregnated. Pumping her full of his cum, Marshal gripped her curvy body tightly as he unloaded his load deep inside her, before finally pulling out, letting his remaining seed drip out of her gaping, twitching pussy and onto the bedsheets beneath them.

It was over for Hilda. She was going to be a mother, and at such a young age too. But to her, it was the ultimate pleasure. Being able to birth the offspring of her black master made her cum once again, her squrting pussy once again soaking the sheets as her mind drifted off to hazy lust…

..If not for Marshal roughly grabbing her spent body, flipping her around so she was now face down, ass up. Jolting back to lucidity, Hilda mewled lustfully as she felt Marshal’s still-hard cock rub roughly across her slick pussy. Knowing her duty, she shook her wide hips, grinding lewdly on his cock as she begged for his cock once more.

“P-please, daddy~~, please fuck me~~”

To which the huge man responded by once again entering her tight little pussy, grabbing onto her ponytail as Hilda threw her head back, screaming the joys of her master as he once more completely and utterly dominated her.

~2 Years Later~

Rosa looked up at the Pokemon League, a look of determination on her face. It had been a long, arduous journey to get here, and the stories she could tell from what she had experienced during said journey would have been legendary. From the rise and defeat of Neo Plasma to the shocking truths behind the DNA Splicers and the evil still lurking in the shadows, Rosa had gone through many trials and tribulations. 

And now, here she was at the pinnacle. The peak. Here she was going to challenge the elite four and then the Champion, finally earning her place amongst the most glorious of Unovan legend.

But she had heard rumors. Dark secrets of a different kind of evil lurking within the Pokemon League. An evil that affected only women, that was able to utterly consume them and lead them to ruinous paths. 

Rosa had seen the evidence. The videos. Widespread as they were if one knew where to search, Rosa’s eyes were opened when she once spotted an inconspicuous folder on one of Colress’s consoles. There she discovered a completely different side to Unova, one full of desire and lust, of submission and the joys that it brought. The debauchery was immense, video upon video that amounted to terabytes of filthiness. Rosa had seen it all, from gym leaders she had faced being in completely submissive positions, to a forgotten hero of Unova’s past, one who too dealt with team Plasma way back when, showcasing her heavily pregnant belly as she bounced happily on a man's massive, black cock. 

In fact, all the videos had the black man and his cock. It was disgusting, it was perverse, it was so, so incredibly hot. Rosa cannot remember the amount of times she had masturbated herself to unconsciousness from those videos, fingering herself stupid while wishing it was that huge, monstrous black cock instead.

Sometimes Rosa wished she had never seen those videos, because now, she was completely addicted. And it wasn’t even the real deal yet.

And now, as she stood at the front of the Pokemon League, she knew what she had to do. Entering, she quickly took the first set of stairs to her right. Taking the folding stairs up to the Pokeball shaped arena, Rosa gasped as the second half of the arena dropped downwards, and there, standing in the center, was the man of her dreams.

Strong. Muscular. Fit. Tall. Powerful. Exuding an aura of complete dominance. 

Black.

She remembered meeting him once, on Twist Mountain. That seemed so long ago, and she was so innocent back then, blind to what he truly was. But now, her eyes were opened. And now, she understood.

When his heavy gaze fell on her, Rosa trembled. When he approached her, her core throbbed in needy anticipation, as if her body already knew what was about to come. 

And finally, when he stood before her, looming over her, Rosa breathed in, and his strong masculine musk nearly made her ruin her already soaked panties. The trembling girl could barely look at him, his overwhelming presence causing her brain to malfunction. She had defeated Neo Plasma, thwarted a world-ending ploy, nearly escaped death, and had conquered most of Unova.

And yet here, right now, in front this black man, she was nothing but a meek, shivering girl.

Finally, the man before her spoke. A deep, rumbling sound that made Rosa’s heart quake.

“Welcome, challenger. I am Marshal, the fighting master of the Elite Four.” A short pause as he scanned her quivering body up and down. Rosa hoped he liked what he saw.

“Yes, I remember you, From Twist Mountain. Rosa, was it? You have become quite strong. Very well, as a member of the Elite Four, I accept your challenge.” He continued, readying his pokeballs.

Rosa gulped, her mind and body completely out of it. How could she possibly think of Pokemon battling when the man of her dreams, the object of her lascivious masturbation sessions every single night was now standing before her.

Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard him speak once more.

“And perhaps, after the battle, we can retreat to my private locker room for some further training.”

The way he said those words, especially those last two, made Rosa gasp, finally looking up at the man before her. His eyes stared deep into her soul, and from that one glance Rosa knew that he knew. About all of it. Everything.

That single thought, that he knew how she felt, either instinctively or just from sheer experience, suddenly calmed Rosa down. As if her mind was cleared from a frightful haze, she suddenly remembered that she was one of the greatest Pokemon trainers that Unova had ever seen. Readying her pokeball, she took a battle stance. Rosa smiled at the black man across from her.

“I’ll take you up on that offer.” Rosa smiled, sure of herself.

For she knew that she was going to throw the match. And she knew she was going to be led to the back rooms into his private space. 

And she knew that she was finally going to get what she wanted:

Him.