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The prompt rules are as follows

Submit your prompt as the following for my sanity:

Character name:

Character gender:

If male/futa, length

Age:

Kinks other than Bestiality/Pokephilia:

Animal breed/Pokemon:

Animal/Pokemon gender:

Animal/Pokemon genitalia length (if male)

Now as for the other rules:

Specify what fandom, if any the character will be from, if it’s something from your mind, then that’s fine too.

Kinks that aren’t going to be written: Any bodily fluids other than cum and saliva, no snuff, no injury, that’s about it.

Age of character must be between 3 years old and 20 years old.

THIS ISNT FOR HUMAN/HUMAN relations, if you want me to write that sort of thing, then if I have time I’ll create yet another promptfic for that. If you want a futa human with a boy, I’ve created a promptfic for that.

Please read the rules, I just had to delete a guest’s prompt due to the fact that it was a human/human prompt. Read the title, and send your requests accordingly.

I have two more requests for my futa on boy promptfic, and once those are uploaded, I will have no more prompts in my backlog. I humbly request that you send more prompts, while making certain they don’t violate my rules. End communication.

Other than these rules; go fucking wild! Just comment down below your prompt lol.

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Leaf smiled as the Master Ball caught the most powerful Pokémon in the world, Mewtwo. She knew that Giovanni was at most, 30 minutes behind her, but something kept her here. Sure enough, once the Master Ball dinged, the Cat Pokemon ever so calmly exited the ball, wearing that damnable smirk.

“Congratulations, you’ve caught me, little Leaf. However, if you want my loyalty, for me to serve you in battle, well, you’ll have to marry me. Yes, that does mean I’ll get to bed you.”

At this, the trainer’s mind blanked, if she did agree to this, and if the truth ever came out? At best she’d be shunned, at worst, well there’d been arrests made for exactly this. But…having the most powerful Pokémon in the world, on her team? Boy, but that particular prospect was just too tempting, and the cat knew it from the way his smirk widened a few seconds before she nodded her agreement.

“O-okay, my husband…Bed me.”

Mewtwo demonstrated that his claws weren’t for show, as he struck out three times, each slash stripping away an article of her clothing. First her shirt, and bra, second her pants, and thirdly, her panties, making her blush at being naked before her soon-to-be husband.

Leaf gasped as the Cat Pokemon tackled her to the ground, her legs were spread and her tiny, tight pussy winked at him, he growled softly before lapping at it, making her mewl sluttily. At first he was gentle about it, but after a minute, his tongue scraped against her clit, and she whimpered loudly. The Cat Pokemon suddenly thrusted his tongue deep inside her, swiping at her juices as if they were a life giving fluid for him. She came on his tongue, whimpering softly as he retreated.

“Good girl, but since I’ve given you pleasure, you should give me the same pleasure, no?”

The trainer gasped as her husband showed off his 10 inch dick. Thankfully the barbs were small, and wouldn’t damage her throat or pussy, else she’d have to answer some really awkward questions later. She blushed as Mewtwo grabbed her head and rubbed his groin all over her face. His musk pervaded her senses, leaving her gasping and panting as every breath introduced more and more of his scent, marking her, claiming her as his.

Eventually, she lapped at his pride, from base to tip, collecting his pre and swallowing it whole, and began suckling on his head as if she were a babe nursing milk, which was honestly not that far from the truth. He began slamming his fat dick deep into her throat without a thought or care for her, making her whine as she got balls deep with every thrust, but he pulled her off after a minute, before grinning once more.

“Get on your knees, as I’m going to fuck you better than any human ever could.”

At this, she got on her hands and knees, and shook her ass in his face, her dripping cunt letting her husband know that she was ready as he was. “Good bitch.”

His first thrust made her cum; each succeeding thrust forcing climax after climax from her body. After a minute, the leader of the Rockets himself came in.

“Mewtwo! What the fuck! I thought that you didn’t like humans in that way!”
At this, the Most Powerful Cat sped up his thrusts, and maybe altered her sense of pleasure to feel every vein in his dick. “Ngh, I said I didn’t like most humans that way, besides, if you knew anything about me, you’d know that she’s not special, you brat. I mean, your son’s asshole is just as tight.”

As if Giovanni’s expression of despair at the thought of his beloved son being fucked by the cat fueled him, he came into his wife’s unprotected cunt. The barbs helped lock him in as his seed filled her womb, making her whine as he suddenly created a very large smokescreen, then teleported the two to his nest. He had some things to get before he guided his wife to his first ever slut, after all…

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Ben moaned quietly, trying his best not to wake his Kirlia, Alexa. For the past three nights, he had been touching himself to get better sleep while Alexa slept in her Pokeball. However, tonight would be much different than he’d expected. Firstly, Alexa wouldn’t be in her Pokeball for long. Secondly, Ben didn’t know that she’d felt his lust and his peace from touching himself, and had decided to show him what the two could do together.

Ben gasped as a flash of white light covered the tent he was in, before Alexa pulled him out of his sleeping bag. While Kirlias weren’t the most skilled at telepathy, that didn’t mean that Alexa couldn’t get the basic message across. Ben got images of Alexa touching her kitty as she began stroking his 4 inch penis. He whined softly before doing as the images showed him, stroking her kitty and rubbing her button to soft gasps and whines before she pulled him into a deep kiss, her tongue sliding and exploring his mouth before she broke the kiss and suckled on his neck at his pulse, leaving a mark.

Alexa began kissing down his body, leaving mark after mark, and he whined softly, before he felt her lick his peen, then hot wetness as she began to suck him. He involuntarily slammed his hips deep inside her mouth, then suddenly, she stopped.

As if he was in a dream, she pinned him to his sleeping bag, before he felt her slam her kitty down his thingy! It was hot and wet, and the two began kissing as their hips followed the natural order of things. Alexa dominated the kiss, leaving hickeys at various spots on his body, before she clenched tightly and wetness began covering his crotch. At the same time, he felt a shock of pleasure before going limp. As he faded off into sleep, he resolved to do this again ASAP.

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Caleb shook hands with the leader of the gang of bullies, smiling happily. “So all I gotta do is sneak into the local zoo, into the gorilla exhibit, presumably at night, touch a gorilla, and get out alive, right? Then you’ll quit being an asshole to me and my friends?” The older boy nodded slightly, “Kid, if you succeed not only will I do as you ask, but I will also give you £3,000.”

Now that was a lot of money, which gave Caleb a lot of motivation to successfully get in and get out. As he entered the zoo, he noted the gang having followed him, and before he actually got inside, the leader stopped him. “We need to have proof, so we need to film what happens, outside of myself, no one will see this, ok?”

Caleb didn’t even acknowledge that, instead he stole a map of the zoo, and looked for the target exhibit. Turns out that it was the farthest one from the zoo entrance, and the 11 year old knew that it would take a few minutes to get there. He ran for 3 minutes straight until he saw the Exhibit.

He walked up to the fence. Surprisingly, the gap between the bars was wide enough for him, and him alone to enter. He looked at the leader questioningly, “Since you and your friends are too large to get through the gap, how will you film what happens?” Caleb received no answer.

He got through the gap easily enough, but then had to look around for a gorilla to touch. He didn’t see any, and immediately got a really bad feeling. Still he pressed on, walking towards the center of the exhibit. From his research, he knew that the exhibit was around 5 miles long and 3 wide, so unless he was extraordinarily loud, he was unlikely to be caught.

He didn’t realize that he was out of sight of his potential rescuers should something go badly, he close to the center now, when suddenly, he saw a silverback and his troop, 4 total, surrounding him. All of them were erect, and Caleb had a sinking feeling that tonight was his last night of virginity.

In an instant, as he opened his mouth to scream as loud as he could, the silverback grabbed him, then French kissed him, his small tongue being easily dominated by the gorilla’s larger one. After about a minute, his panic turned to fearousal, his 4 inch erection making it clear he at least partially wanted this to continue. His attempted screams had long turned to moans, and he looked directly into the eyes of his first kiss.

As if the silverback heard his unvoiced pleas, he stripped the child of his shirt and pants, leaving the boy in his boxers before shoving a fat finger in his mouth. Instinctively, the child suckled on it, running his tongue over his soon-to-be master’s finger, wetting it with his saliva. The child rationalized his actions at this point to be his only hope of not being harmed.

Suddenly, the gorilla turned him around, and he was face to cock with a fat, 7 inch erection, black as night. He breathed in slightly to regain his bearings, and was assaulted by the musk of the gorilla. It smelled so dominant, so earthy! He opened his mouth, moaning slightly as the silverback grabbed the back of his head, pushing it towards his subordinate’s dong.

He instinctively began to suck it, blushing as the gorilla removed his alpha’s hand and began pushing and pulling him up and down his cock. He gagged at the 5 inch mark, but the ape didn’t care, slamming him balls deep, then pulling him all the way to the tip, never letting his dick completely leave the human slut’s mouth.

He suddenly felt a breeze around his privates, before he felt the silverback’s fat finger feel around his hole, looking for something. He whined around the dick he was sucking until he felt a shock of pleasure at a certain spot, then the silverback began rubbing that same spot. After 30 seconds, he screamed in pleasure into the gorilla’s groin as his thingy twitched and throbbed. As if understanding what had just happened, the gorilla suddenly slammed his fat dick balls deep into the slut’s throat, cumming hard and forcing the human to swallow it all.

As he regained his breath, he was flipped onto his back, his legs spread wide. The silverback was no longer fingering him, but instead was sniffing his hole. He whined as the silverback licked it once, then dug into his hole with his tongue, licking every possible nerve ending until he found that damn spot. The boy whimpered as two younger gorillas began lapping at his face and chest, covering him in their scent and saliva. He sucked on their tongues as his hole clenched around the lead gorilla’s own, mewling in pleasure as his wang throbbed again and again.

Eventually, he wasn’t sure when, they stopped. The silverback then sat on the ground, grabbing the child by the armpits. For an unknowing animal, he was surprisingly gentle as he slotted his dong into the boy’s hole. He whimpered as a 10-inch human shaped dick stole his virginity from the hot boy. His mind went soft and cloudy as the gorilla thrusted him up and down, he moaned as his hole was claimed so thoroughly that the child instinctively understood that he was ruined for “Normal” sex. After this, it was a blur of pleasure. He remembered flashes of things. One of the juveniles slamming into his hole while holding his wrists behind his back, the second gorilla sucking his dick and the feeling of unrestrained pleasure as his wang throbbed inside the dominant animal’s mouth, and lastly, both juveniles using him at the same time as night turned to dawn.

When they were done cumming into his bloated belly, they gifted him his clothes and carried the boy to the entrance. The gang hooted and hollered as they showed him what was captured on film. But Caleb knew one thing: next weekend, he’d be back here, cumming over and over again.

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Bonnie wanted to get out of her house! She could be a trainer, and she’d prove it! The girl began to run out away from her village, looking for Pokemon, however she’d forgotten an extremely vital piece of equipment, her Pokeball.

She only realized this fact after walking into the infamous tall grass where it was rumored that a Large Luxray was. The Gleam Eyes Pokemon was rumored to only appear to female trainers, the younger the better, and it apparently acted… oddly, whatever that meant. From the moment she was out of sight from the village, she felt watched. Yet everywhere she looked, the little girl only saw grass much taller than she was. Worse, she was completely and totally lost.

Suddenly, the grass to her left began rustling, and she could hear soft growls. She tried to run, to get back to her house, but she was pinned by an enormous Luxray! She tried to move, but a warning growl stilled her.

As if she was a pup, the Gleam Eyes Pokemon picked her up by the back of her neck as gently as possible, and carried her to a cave no one had been to in decades. She realized then, that unless she got really lucky, her career as a trainer was over before it could even begin. See, there had been rumors over the years of young female trainers randomly disappearing on their journeys. The running theory was that a human trafficking ring had taken them, or that they’d died. There were also Pokemon that acted sexually towards humans and only humans, and the little girl had the sinking feeling that the two things were intimately connected.

The Luxray deposited her at the farthest point from the exit, a good mile in the cave and nudged her to a nest that had clearly been created by the Gleam Eyes Pokemon. As she attempted to walk towards it, the Pokemon started tearing her clothes off until she was completely nude.

The moment she was naked and on the nest, the Doglike Pokemon began to lick her kitty, sending waves of pleasure throughout her young mind. She didn’t know that the Luxray had refined his seductions over the many, many years he’d lived.

The younger the human was, the gentler he had to be. She wasn’t the youngest he’d had, no, that honor went to some five year old human boy some years back in a village called Pallet, but she was certainly close. He licked at her cunt harder now, paying special attention to her clit, until she came around his tongue violently, screaming in pleasure like the whore she was soon to be. He idly noted that she tasted like Pecha Berries.

The force of her orgasm brought his newest bitch to her knees, not that she knew what she was yet, but that aside, it also allowed the Alpha to mount her and slam into her cunt with the force of a Rapidash. His 9 inch, knotted bitchbreaker made her scream first in pain as he breached her hymen, then in mind-bending pleasure as he kept on and on. It took hours for him to feel when she truly accepted her new place as the mother of his pups, but she clenched hard around his knot when she did, and he was locked in.

As he came into his new bitch, he smiled at the thought of demonstrating to his pups how to properly fuck a human bitch as she fed them her milk…

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The 15 year snarled at Froslass. The stupid Chit was acting all smug at how he’d lost against that Damn Brat from Kanto. Mentally, he resolved to find the brat and steal the Golden Rat, if only to assuage his own anger. Of course, he knew that acting on his dark thoughts was a bad path, so he still took his anger out on his team.

He slapped Froslass as training for the day ended, only to feel freezing cold as the Obi Pokemon proceeded to put her hands down his pants. He screamed in shock as it only got worse, somehow. She must’ve purposefully lowered the temperature because even though he was hard, his 4 inch dick didn’t feel any pleasure, just…cold.

Next thing he knew, he was on the ground, crying as his Froslass used her pussy to try to bring him to climax. It was ridiculously clear that she was using him for her own personal enjoyment and that she didn’t give a damn whether he came or not. He tried to push her off only for her to wrap a hand around his throat warningly. He felt so unbearably cold as she came and dismounted him.

The next time he tried to raise a hand to his team, he saw her glaring at him, and all he could do was flinch…he’d had to go to the hospital with a frozen dick, and that…that was just humiliating.

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Tina smiled happily, she and her partner were on their very first ever adventure! Her Poochyena, who Tina had named Poochie, barked happily before suddenly cocking her head to the side. Tina gasped slightly, she knew that this meant something was about to happen, maybe she was about to get her first Pokemon?

Poochie ran into the forest to the duo’s left, making sure that the little girl could keep pace with her. It wouldn’t do to get separated from her trainer, but that scent…prime mate material was only yards away! The duo entered a clearing where the most beautiful thing the two had ever seen awaited. A Galarian Ponyta, white as snow, was munching on the grass before it snorted softly.

The Ponyta mentally smirked, two mates for the price of one was honestly not too bad of an investment. He could tell the captured Poochyena had just entered heat, she was younger than he was used to admittedly, but heat was heat, and by the end of the day she’d be pregnant with his young. No, the challenge here was going to be seducing the child human into mating with him. Thankfully, he had a plan. First, he’d mate the Poochyena, then whilst she was still blissed out from his cum in her cunt, he’d order her to get the human ready and naked for him. Once that was done, he had a feeling curiosity would do the rest for him.

Poochie’s cunt throbbed, but she waited for her first mate to indicate where the two would breed; then the Galarian Horse Pokemon walked over to a flat rock, ordering her to present her cunt to him on that rock. In a flash, her cunt was in her soon-to-be mate’s face, and she felt his rough tongue lick her hole once, twice, then a third time before he mounted her.

Tina stared in awe as the Ponyta’s 15 inch thingy pounded into her Pokémon’s baby hole. Poochie was so small that each thrust moved her body along the rock. Was this a game that Pokémon played? If so, could she play too? A voice echoed through her mind, soft but demanding.

“Human, come here, watch your Pokémon’s face as I baste her womb with my seed.”

As if in a daze, she nodded, before waddling over to her best friend and staring as she let out a keening wail, before the little girl heard loud spurts. Poochie bore a dumb smile now, vacant and unthinking. The Ponyta then leaned over and licked her lips. His tongue felt rough, but soothing at the same time. She heard the voice again. “Open your mouth, little one, I wish to show you how humans can play this game.”

She nodded, the little girl opening her mouth as wide as she could, and then he licked inside of her mouth. Instinctively, she suckled on his tongue, swallowing his saliva in the process. He conquered her mouth, and when the two broke off, she was nude from the waist down, bare and wet, what for she didn’t know, but she instinctively knew it was part of the game.

The voice echoed through her mind once more, this time with an arrogant tone. “Be a good girl for me, and I’ll let you catch me, but if you’re a bad girl, you won’t see me again, understand? Nod if you agree.”

He smiled once the little slut nodded, he had her, now all he had to do was bathe her womb with his seed, and hopefully watch the two give birth to his foals. He smirked as the Poochyena began to lap at her young cunt, drawing moans and gasps of pleasure from her. This had two purposes, firstly, to let her get wet for easier entry, and secondly, by letting this happen, this little girl would be more willing to be a Pokeslut for him and any other Pokemon that desired her.

After a minute, the doggy Pokemon crawled to his side, and watched as he thrusted his cock all the way to the flare. It caught on her lips as she screamed in pleasure. She clenched around him as he drew back to the tip and thrusted into her again and again. He looked down at his new sluts face, dumb with pleasure. He loved breaking in sluts with his fat cock, his member ruining his sluts for humans in general.

It took a few more minutes, but eventually his balls twitched as his cock became a firehose of cum and breeding batter. Her womb was drowned in his baby juices, until it overflowed from her. The little girl whimpered in pleasured ecstasy before fainting. She’d been a good girl, so he nudged her Pokeball and let himself be caught.

9 months later the duo’s foals were suckling at their mommy’s breasts, the little gasping softly as the female mare laved her breasts till they were shining with spit. This, this was the life…

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Rob was exploring the area near an old mine just outside of his village. He’d heard rumors that rare Pokémon, even legendaries, gathered behind an old Church of Arceus near the mine, and he wanted to see them. There was a slight problem, however, the fence was too high for him to climb over!

There was a hole, however, just big enough to fit in if he removed his clothes first. If he was honest, he loved being naked, so it only took him a half-second to be nude and halfway through the hole. He got stuck though, and when he tried to push himself out, he realized with shock that he was wedged deep in the hole. He prayed to Arceus himself for aid, and as if the Legendary could hear him, hooves began to clop behind him. Then a huge purple and black horse like Pokémon was standing over him, and he gasped softly. It had to be his lucky day! It was Spectrier, a Ghost type Legendary! But…why was he just standing over him?

The little boy didn’t have too long to contemplate before the horse Pokemon did something unexpected, he instead reversed track, and began licking at his boyhole. At first it was on the outside of his hole, but then his tongue began to dig deeper into his hole, until it found a spot of nerves that made him scream in pleasure. It was like each lick made his mind go softer and softer, farther away from reality. His mind began to melt before suddenly, Spectrier was filling him up with something much bigger.

His eyes widened as the Legendary thrusted into him, making him mewl as that spot was smashed over and over, his belly bulging with each hard thrust. His thingy throbbed as an especially powerful wave of pleasure echoed through him, his wails almost certainly attracting more Pokemon, not that he cared a lick. His mind was just too far away from reality, and suddenly he felt a liquid fill him up until he was full, that liquid spurting out of his mouth like a firehose. Suddenly he was through the fence, blushing as he landed belly first to squishing sounds as more of that liquid exited him. He passed out afterwards, too full of pleasure to see the horde of Pokémon ready to claim him…

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John smiled, today was his 19th birthday, and he wanted to celebrate with the love of his life, Sammy. Sammy had been with him from his very first day on his journey as an Oshawatt, even beating the league champion’s entire team single-handed after she evolved mid-battle. But of course, with her size and general demeanor around others, she was feared by both Pokemon and human alike.

So, as John released her from her Pokeball, he smiled wider. He and he alone knew of her submissive side. It only came out around him, after all. His lover loved how gentle he was, that he didn’t fear that she’d hurt him, but knew that they would satisfy the other.

He was naked even before she was out of the ball, cock hard and ready. Sammy liked starting things off with a blowjob, nice and slow. Her mouth wrapped around his cock, it was nice and warm and wet as she used her tongue to pull him deeper into her maw. He groaned as her tongue wrapped around his lower head, squeezing it gently as he began to slowly thrust in and out of her mouth. The Water Dragon smiled as he grabbed her head before gently pulling her off of him: it was time to feel him cum in her after all.

She went into the position that her master preferred, Doggy Style, where the size difference between the two were very apparent. He was so much smaller than her that her tail had to be raised for him to enter her. As he did, she wrapped her tail around his waist in a display of her love as he thrusted slowly into her still tight cavern. He moaned, whined and cried out in pleasure as she clenched her hole around him. He made exclamations of his love for her, which only fueled her pleasure. She came first, as she always did, a keening cry audibly showing her climax as he came and basted her love tunnel with his seed. He nuzzled against her, all blissed out as he smiled dopily. “I love you, Sammy.”

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Tina and Amy had been chasing Plusle and Minun for a few minutes now, throughout a local cave system called, “Pokeswhore’s System” by those who were old enough. The reason for the name came from the fact that the Pokemon in this Cave System were sexually aggressive towards any human who entered, not that the girls knew this fact.

Suddenly, the two Pokémon turned around and lunged at the twins, making them gasp as their little bodies were shocked slightly on contact, just enough to paralyze them while the Twin Pokemon carried their 6 year old bodies to their love nest.

The two Pokémon had been doing this for years by this point, bringing slutty humans and turning them into breed-slaves for Pokecock. They’d never fucked humans so young before, but it honestly wouldn’t be too difficult to break them.

The two Pokémon high-fived as they deposited the two little kids in their nest, the blonde girl cried out something, probably a name before being silence as Minun pulled her into a very deep kiss, dominating her small mouth. The little slut groaned as his tongue reached her throat before she was thrown onto the bedding.

Meanwhile Plusle grabbed the black haired child by the hair and was rubbing his 5 inch dick in her face, making certain that every breath she took was filled with his musk. He knew full well that after thirty more seconds, she’d be sucking on him to completion. She whined softly before kissing his fat balls, before a loud cry caught the Electric type’s attention.

The Blonde child was moaning as Minun thrusted into her cunny. Each balls-deep thrust made her squeal as he nipped and sucked at her neck, leaving hickeys and bite marks to let him and other Pokemon know that she was a Pokeslut as the little whore clearly had a mind shattering cummy, a vacant expression adorning her face.

The black haired one noted this but had a different problem shortly after, as her throat was filled with cum, forcing her to swallow his load lest she drown. The same expression suddenly dawned on her as his cum did the work he expected it to.

It was hours later when the two ‘Mon were done with their new sluts. Their bellies bulged and cum leaked out of all of their holes, and a week later both would pop out eggs fron their wombs. They were slaves to the Twin Rat Pokemon now…

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Edric smirked as he carried Ghost into his room. By this point, it was a tradition between the two, he’d sneak into Amity’s room, “Borrow” the Palisman, and then use her to his heart’s content. Currently, he was on the bed, smiling and gasping quietly as Ghost licked his prick from root to stem.

Her tongue felt like sandpaper, but was warm and wet all the same and that was what mattered to him, her licking increased in tempo, but he pulled her off of him, wanting to fill her up in a more physical way. He laid atop her, the white fur contrasting with his black covers as he guided himself into her.

She mewled loudly, not that he cared as the pleasure blocked everything else out. He slammed into her with the force of a freight train. The bed squeaked noisily but he only focused on cumming into her feline cunt. Suddenly he came into her, watching as her belly bulged under him. The door opened then, and Amity stared in disappointment.

“What the fuck?!” Amity’s scream let him know that he was in deep shite now…

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Lear sighed morosely, his Mom had finally agreed to help him start to prepare for his transition, but the 10 year old needed to tell his friends about how he wanted to be referred to as a boy, not a girl anymore. Suddenly, however, he stopped walking. When asked years later, he would state, “It felt like everything had just moved an inch to the left, all of a sudden.”

Suddenly a Pokémon appeared in front of him, a large, black, hole in its chest, with disembodied hands surrounding it. It appeared to be gray and pink, but the thing that drew Lear’s attention the most was the jaw dropping cock at its, no, his, waist. It was a relatively unknown Legendary, Hoopa! His member was gray with a large glans, and attached to two large balls, churning baby batter by the gallon.

Lear’s hole clenched involuntarily, and he turned to run away, to get back home. He could tell his friends that he was a boy now another day, but suddenly, two of those same hands shot out at him, grabbing his tiny arms and pulling them behind his back.

He sobbed, recognizing that he was going to be assaulted by a Legendary because he was in the wrong place at the wrong time. He struggled, but nothing happened. The boy called for help, but nobody came. Those large hands currently pinning his own to his back as if he’d been handcuffed quickly brought him before the legendary.

As the currently female child was brought closer, he could smell the musk that Hoopa was emanating from his crotch. Maybe at another time, the boy would’ve enjoyed it, but now his stomach curled with every breath he took. He’d started pleading with Hoopa at this point, begging him not to do this before he screamed in agonized pleasure as the Dimensional Legendary fucked into his cunt.

His cries choked off when a third hand wrapped around his throat and squeezed slightly. Each thrust brought unwanted pleasure to his body, turning his mind into mush with each second thrust. The boy didn’t understand why, but it suddenly felt like a cloud of pleasure had descended upon his tiny frame. Hoopa licked the boys lips, before shoving his tongue deep in his mouth. With this final humiliation, the boy came around the Legendary’s fat cock. Hoopa’s bitchbreaker twitched once, then a veritable flood filled his cunny, and Hoopa threw him aside before leaving, the kid’s belly so bloated it looked like the crying child was pregnant…

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Julia was alone, she’d been walking in the woods with her mom and dad when she got exhausted and sat down on a nearby rock. The next thing she knew, when she called out for her mom and dad, they were gone! Her parents were both Pokémon Rangers, so she did as she was taught to, that is, stay put.The five year old girl called out to them louder and started crying before she heard a loud growling sound.

She turned around slowly, only to see a very angry Houndoom. “Oh crap,” she whispered as the Fire Dog lunged at her. She brought her tiny arms up to protect her face when she heard a yelp and an even louder growl. Then, all was silent and still. She lowered her arms, and saw the most beautiful sight she’d ever seen.

It was an Absol, tall and strong. The scythelike protrusion on top of its head dripping with the blood of the Houndoom, it looked at her with a cocky grin, before lowering itself so she could ride it like a Ponyta. She smiled as for the rest of the day it carried her in the general direction of her parents, but as night fell, she frowned as she realized that they’d have to stop. The Absol realized this too, and went into a cave with a nest of some sort.

He smiled slightly, his home was indeed in the general direction of those very helpful rangers, but now he needed something different. For the whole day, he’d been smelling her scent, and she, while not fertile yet, was certainly ready for sex. So the Disaster Pokémon shook her off onto his nest gently, before laying on his back and showing off his now hard 9 inch breeding tool to her face.

She gasped slightly, she knew what sex was, but mommy and daddy had both said that she only ever do it with someone she trusted. Well, she did trust Absol, and it wasn’t like Mommy would tell her no, so she lowered her mouth breathing in his earthy scent. His thingy was red and hot, with a ball-like thing at the base.

She wrapped her mouth around the pointed tip, sucking on it gently as he growled softly, praising her. She blushed and took him deeper into her mouth, licking where she could before he started thrusting into her. She moaned in pleasure as she felt the ball bash against her lips before he withdrew from her. The little girl blinked in confusion, before she realized what he must want. She got naked, crawled to the nest on her hands and knees, and waited.

The Disaster Pokémon smirked, before huffing her scent, and licking at the offered hole. His young lover squeaked as his tongue dragged across her hole, paying special attention to the little button at the top of her love tunnel. She whined and ground her hole back against his tongue, her pussy twitching and throbbing in desperate need.

He obliged her unknowing desire now, getting atop her and thrusting his shaft deep into her. She moaned lowly at this, mewling and whining as from the very beginning he thrusted into her with the force of a Munchlax, making her scream in pleasure as she was taken. She cried out with each thrust, only stilling when the ball like thing filled her love hole and liquid spewed into her. She saw galaxies and stars of all kinds as waves of insane pleasure coursed through the child, passing out for the night afterwards.

The next morning her parents would see an Absol guiding their daughter to their home, sure, she was limping, but they were so happy to see her safe that they didn’t question it when the Absol stayed after wards. They did wonder what exactly happened nine months later, but that’s a story for another time…

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Red was lost again. The five year old was walking through the woods, looking for…something, but he hadn’t found it yet, and he needed to either get home soon, or find a shelter for the night and get home in the morning. He walked into a clearing and noticed a random house, smack dab in the middle of said clearing. Weird, but since it was probably unoccupied, he’d use it as shelter and then leave in the morning.

He opened the door, and walked inside only to discover that the cabin was definitely occupied…by Pokémon, weirdly enough. An Alakazam was in the kitchen, using it’s spoons to stir a soup of some sort, a Machamp was pumping weights in the living room to his left, Red had almost walked into a Golem, and a Gengar was behind it in the entryway.

He made to leave, but the Golem pulled him inside and carried him to the sofa in the living room. It was weird, because said Golem had done so the second it saw him, as if this had happened before. But he didn’t have long to ponder these events, as the Machamp undid his belt, and shoved his groin into the little shota’s face. His mind recognized the scent, but the boy didn’t understand why he recognized it. It was earthy, each breath only brought it deeper into his lungs. He didn’t think to struggle, not that he would even dare; but still he blushed as his wang got hard. Why was his body doing this? Suddenly a voice spoke in his mind.

“Back again, child? It’s almost like you want us to claim you. Well, I think the four of us can oblige this wish. Tomorrow morning, we will come home with you. In exchange, of course, we will get to do whatever we wish to you, whenever we wish. If you truly don’t want this, now is the time to say so, child.”

Red tried to say no, he didn’t want this, but his butthole clenched needily at the thought of being claimed and he whined. “Please, I want this! I wanna be filled, please!” Machamp nodded and then released him. It was nice to breathe fresh air, but his butt and wang needed something he could only get when he was nude.

As if summoned by his desire, the Ghostly Pokémon stripped him of his shirt and pants leaving him with only his boxers. He whined as he felt Gengar fondle him through his boxers, shivering as she squeezed and groped him. He turned his head to the side, and Machamp was there. Machamp kissed him, his tongue filling his mouth as he whimpered.

It was clear that he would not be dominating these Pokémon, but the opposite was going to be true. He suckled on the Fighting Master’s tongue as he was picked up by his armpits before the second pair of arms rendered him nude except for his boxers before the four that were to claim him. The little boy was 8 inches in length when fully hard, as he was now, but he was still a child, and these ‘Mons knew this.

Suddenly, Machamp drew away from him, and sucked a hickey into the crook of the boy’s neck. He moaned before he heard the voice in his mind once more. “We could not leave marks on you before, child, but now that you have accepted our claim upon you, we can and will mark you as we wish, uncaring of what others think.” He thought distantly that the Alakazam was a touch arrogant before Machamp stripped away his boxers.

He was then placed in a spread-eagle position, his back on Machamp’s chest, as his hole winked laviciously at the Golem, her own cock as hard as the stone her back was made of. She nuzzled his legs wider, before French-kissing his butthole like it was an oasis in the desert. He mewled in pleasure, before the Machamp pinched and twisted both nipples, the stimulation proving too much for the child as he came into the Golem’s face.

Instead of stopping, she extended the pleasure making him whine and whimper and beg for her to stop cuz it was too much! He felt so exhausted when she was done, smirking at him and letting him understand that they would be the architects of his claiming. Machamp and Golem thrusted into him at the same time overwhelming him to the point of exhaustion in one thrust. A spot of nerves made him feel that same pleasure but nothing came out of his wang, and the Golem tongued his mouth again until eventually they both filled him up.

By this point, when they threw him onto the floor carelessly, he was mentally exhausted and wanted more at the same time. Suddenly Alakazam and Gengar filled both his holes, the Psychic Type filled his mouth, and he gagged on his length as the dominant forced him balls-deep on every thrust. The Ghost type claimed his rear hole, each thrust from her a promise of a new life as a slut for his Pokémasters. He groaned around Alakazam’s fat cock, how much time had passed? He wasn’t sure anymore, but all he felt was need. Suddenly, the little boy was pulled off of his cock, before he got covered in his new master’s love juices.

After that, he’d have vague flashes of what went down for the rest of the night. From what the boy would be able to gather when he returned home with his new masters, they had each claimed his holes, their cum had bloated his belly up to the point that he looked pregnant. He was kissed and groped a lot as well, and every inch of his chest and neck was covered in hickies. His bum was sore too, Machamp having spanked him repeatedly throughout the night.

But in the morning, as promised, they went home with him. His parents didn’t see him until the next night, after his tummy was back to its normal slimness again. He claimed that each of them had escorted him home, and after a fashion it was true, even. But every day and night, he’d be filled over and over again…

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Allen was alone in his mansion-well, not entirely alone. For the past few weeks, his father had been on a business trip, leaving instructions for his former team to take care of his son on the kitchen wall. Allen, like the twelve year old he was, took advantage of Daddy Dearest being away to touch himself. The only things he masturbated to were his father’s Pokémon, however. He was fascinated with the thought of dominating and being dominated by the team, and unconsciously would leave his door completely unlocked for one of them to either take advantage of him or relieve his stress, their choice.

Feraligatr sighed, his master’s son had shut himself up in his room, doing something all day. He only came out for meals, but before now, his master had instructed he and the others to ignore this. But now his concern outweighed his loyalty to his master, and so he walked to the boy’s room, informing the others that he was concerned for the child. The Bipedal Crocodile opened the door, and saw the child touching his cock, around 8 inches in length, stroking and looking at him with a pleading face. “Help me, please!”

Allen blushed as Rex walked to his bed before licking his face. His tongue was soft and smooth, giving him that feeling of relief the boy so desperately craved. The Crocodile then knelt before him, and began kissing his balls. The boy moaned and begged as each kiss drew ever closer to his head, before Rex wrapped his mouth and tongue around him and sucked hard. The hot tight nature of the ‘Mon’s mouth left him speechless with ecstasy as he bucked up into his lover’s mouth. He gasped and groaned with each bob of Rex’s head, until without warning, he came into his mouth.

Rex then smiled, picked the boy up, and carried the exhausted child to his team. He’d be damned if the boy didn’t learn what both submitting to and Dominating a Pokémon truly meant…

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Silver stared in shock as his entire team lay knocked out, while the Four-Armed Fighting type stood strong, and stared at the boy contemptuously. The boy sniffled in fear as the male Pokémon walked to him, the clearing silent and still.

In an instant, the Machamp grabbed him, sat down, and laid the boy across his lap face-down. The child instantly tensed and started crying as his clothes were stripped off him one by one. The moment he was nude, the Machamp spanked him hard. The first blow made him jump and squeak. The second one ignited a fire in his loins as his 3 inch erection grew to full hardness. After ten minutes of spanking, the child felt Machamp’s belt fall off of the ‘Mon.

Suddenly, he was face to face with the Machamp he’d thought he’d catch, sitting on his naked lap. The Fighting type’s fat, 10 inch, cock was grinding against his hole, and then he slipped in. The boy let out a lusty moan as the Machamp thrusted upwards, gently at first, then sucking at his neck and chest harshly while slamming him up and down like the slut Silver was deep, deep down inside. He whimpered and whined softly, before feeling a large hand pull his hair hard.

He came close to cumming, and then Machamp tongued him. His pathetic load spurted onto his new dominant’s chest, before he himself was filled to the brim. The Machamp disengaged, only to reveal to the boy that his whole team had just seen the entire thing, and while he lay there trying to recover his strength, the final humiliating loss sunk in as Machamp entered the Pokéball of his own accord, showing the child that he’d only caught him because he’d allowed it…

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Silver walked through the woods alone. For the past week, the 17-year old felt like he was being watched by something, like prey to a great predator. Machamp was the only Pokémon with him currently, the rest of his team with his half brother from Pallet Town, training with his Electric Rat. As he walked into a clearing, he saw something glinting in the far side of it, low to the ground.

It felt so off, and yet he still ran towards it, his Dad hadn’t raised a coward after all. He stopped when he saw it. It was a coin, an old challenge coin. A Rocket challenge coin used by…Uncle James? Weird, but maybe Uncle James was around somewhere. He saw footprints leading to a path to his left, and Silver followed, his trepidation increasing with every footstep he took. Something was wrong here, as incompetent as his beloved Uncle was, he knew how important those coins were, he’d never-he’d never drop them anywhere! It was a trap-his world went dark.

He awoke in a nest? Den? Dwelling of some sort, tied to a makeshift bed on his hands and knees. Humiliatingly, his Pokéballs, including his Machamp, were placed just out of reach. A cold breeze let him know that he was also naked, and he sighed. “Of course, how many times has this happened? Seriously? Why me, Arceus? Am I that fuckable?” As if to say yes, he heard a small growl, before a wet tongue licked into his hole.

He moaned as he flicked his hips up, trying to relax his ass to get it deeper. He screamed in pleasure when the Pokémon, for only a Pokémon would have such a rough tongue, kept licking into his hole, clearly looking for his prostate, finding it within moments. After bringing him to the edge, it stopped rimming him, leaving him desperate to cum, babbling uselessly till suddenly he felt fur and looked up. A Hisuian Zoroark licked at his lips, his tongue parting them slightly but not entering his mouth.

The trainer whined as it’s-no his, fat doggy cock slammed knot deep into him, all those sex sessions with Machamp barely letting him hang on to his sanity as the Foxy dominated his boicunt, his puny loads staining the floor beneath. For 50 minutes, the Zoroark bit at his neck, and kept him cumming until at last the baseball sized knot filled his hole, painting his Bussy white inside. By this point the slutty trainer was long since passed out, so he was unaware as Machamp broke out of his ball as the knot deflated…

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Wade smirked as he walked towards the farmhouse where their Prized Miltank, Emerald, was. Being a Gym Leader and a farmer was exhausting, but when his parents were gone, the 18-year-old noted, it was definitely worth it. His parents wanted some human company, and would be in town for at least a month, which was plenty of time to have fun with Emerald.

Wade walked in and left his clothes at the entrance, he’d put them back on when he was done. All around him different Miltanks and Tauroses mooed and stared at him, he was intimately familiar with all of them, each having either been used by him, or used him for sex at one point or another. His cock hardened to its full length, 8 inches, under their gaze, before he saw the stall he was looking for.

Emerald was there, looking at his fat dick as he walked to the gate in front of her stall, she took a big sniff of his scent. She mooed softly, before walking to the far edge of the stall. He’d made sure to work up a big sweat today, as she loved lapping at his groin to cover up his musk with the smell of her saliva.

As he walked in to her stall, his cock twitched softly before she suddenly started suckling on it like she was a baby Adorabull trying to get milk from her mother, he gasped as his dick was enveloped by her rough tongue, he felt her saliva stick to his meat before he began thrusting in and out of her mouth, his hips stuttered before suddenly pulling out before he’d come.

She turned around instantly, presenting her pussy and ass for his viewing pleasure. Both were winking like crazy, but today, he slid into her anus, growling like a man possessed as he fucked into her like his life depended upon it. It was hot, and tight, clenching tighter with each thrust. He played with her clit, pinching and rubbing until he felt her get so tight it was like a vice. He roared out his climax as her anal walls were painted with his seed. He pulled out after two more orgasms, leaving her an exhausted mess…

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Blaziken, or as his former Master called him, Phoenix, looked at Professor Birch with disappointment in his eyes. The older Pokémon had just lost his Master a year ago, and this man thought he’d get over it and let some newbie trainer use him in battle without her earning his respect? Please. Not only that, but the lustful gaze when the professor looked at the girl gave him a sickening clarity as to why he’d given him to the girl. She was 12, for Arceus’s sake!

The girl was still in the Pokéball, probably confused as to what just happened, potentially scared out of her mind, and this…Birch, had wanted to watch Phoenix rape her? In front of him? Why? Unfortunately he couldn’t speak human, but the girl would be able to understand him, but not be able to defy his wishes.

Birch knew this, he knew that what he’d done was illegal to say the least. There had been more than a few trainers who’d been humiliated this way, and had…taken permanent measures because of the shame. No, Phoenix refused to give this…thing, the pleasure. With a quick Flamethrower, Birch’s office went up in flames before the Fire Chicken disappeared. As he ran to a place where no humans had been ever since last year, he made a plan.

The plan was simple. A trainer that was a Pokémon couldn’t, unfortunately, release a trainer that had been caught by it, as said trainer’s mind would be damaged permanently due to the mental effects of being in a Pokéball in general, much less the new dynamic, but, there was a way for the girl to be a trainer again. See, this new dynamic would only last a week at most before the human would become levelled enough to catch him, which would restore them mentally. How would he get her to that point? Simple really, there was a reason he’d brought her to this place, as no human would see his current pet obeying his orders. The more she obeyed, the higher the level she would have. He just had to explain this, and also convince her to report Birch to the League, for obvious reasons. He opened the ball that contained the girl. She was hyperventilating, clearly having a panic attack due what had just happened. She hadn’t known this was even possible, and from what he was able to gather from her mutterings as she curled up into a tiny ball, she was scared it would be permanent.

He pulled her into him softly, he may be her Master for now, but there was no reason to leave her to spiral like this. His warmth would calm her, and as long as he was kind, she might not be afraid of him afterwards. That was his goal, he wanted her to earn his respect, yes, but he didn’t want her to be afraid of him or Pokémon in general, or to take…permanent measures after all was said and done.

After five minutes, she calmed down enough that she could understand what had happened, and wasn’t muttering so fast he could barely understand her. She looked up at him, scared and confused, but DETERMINED to get through this. He explained that Birch had knowingly given her a much too high-leveled Pokémon for her to handle currently, which was why he’d been able to capture her in the first place. He explained that under the law, this was illegal-it was rape by proxy, and that Birch’s office was in flames due to his anger at the man.

Then he explained that these circumstances would not be permanent. All she had to do to gain more levels was obey him, and that he would not use her to battle other Pokémon. At this, the girl looked confused before he pointed out that most ‘Mon would likely kill her with the first attack she didn’t dodge.

Something clicked behind her eyes, as she stared at his groin. He barked out a soft laugh before nodding. He explained that admittedly this was the quickest way for her to level up outside of battle. In a week at most, she’d be free from the ball permanently and could capture him-and he would let her do so. She nodded, before asking if anyone else would know about this. He nodded, the League Inspectorate would need to know to arrest Birch, and she would likely need therapy so her therapist would have to know, but other than those persons, she could refuse to tell them at her discretion.

He promised to be gentle, since it was clear that in normal circumstances, she wouldn’t have wanted this. She tearfully thanked him, calling him Master for the first time. At this his dick poked out of his sheath. It was 9 inches in length, and looked like a human’s. She got on her back but he shook his head, and pulled her head until her face was rubbing his balls.

She blushed and licked his testes up and down, spit shining them until they were glistening with her spit as she kissed them. He then chirped in shock as she sucked on him, her mouth barely able to take him, as she slammed her face against his groin. She looked up at him, clearly desiring him to praise her and so as he thrusted into her throat, claiming it, he rubbed her hair, the girl choking but clearly hanging on. Eventually, he withdrew from her, before rolling her onto her back once more.

She was dripping wet, her legs were spread and her mascara was running down her face. She looked wrecked, and he hadn’t even fucked her yet. Well, it was time to rectify that. He thrusted into her with the force of a wild Tauros, filling her channel with his length before pulling back to the tip. Her yowls echoed through the clearing, showing all in it her audible ecstasy. He thrusted into her again and again, already close due to the top-tier blowjob he’d experienced, so he didn’t have time to warn her as he came deep into her. She moaned due to the warmth of his cum, before passing out.

Once the week ended, and he’d been captured by the girl, who he now knew was named May, he watched alongside her as the former professor was arrested by the Inspectorate, on multiple charges of rape by proxy, endangering a child, and homicide by proxy as well, as a trainer who’d been forced to battle by a Pokémon had died, as well as all the other more permanent methods some of his victims had used. May stood victorious a year later, Champion, and a soon-to-be member of the Elite 4, side by side with her best friend, Ash Ketchum. 2 years later, she retired to raise a Torchic of her own, happy and content with Phoenix by her side…

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Mallow and Lana both muffled their happy cries. They’d found a cave full of Araquanids, a Water/Bug type Pokémon just last weekend, just after their father Abe had told the pair he wanted to start experimenting with different types of cooking.

Said type was…with Pokémon eggs as ingredients. Never one to disappoint their dad, the twins had looked through the caves in their backyard, Mallow, being older, had gone through them first. The 12 year old then called Lana, younger by a year, when she’d found the veritable mother lode of eggs in one particular cave.

From their readings, these were Araquanid eggs, which meant that the mother was most certainly not going to be there when said nest was raided by the sisters. So they planned this raid to take place the next weekend, at dusk.

They had not accounted for the fact that those eggs had a dad, however. So once they entered the nest of eggs and starting shoving as many as they could in the bags they were carrying, the sounds of angry clicking and hissing caused them to turn around extremely slowly.

Two Araquanids were staring at them, clearly pissed, and they understood that they could either run…or offer themselves up to prevent an attack. Those were the only options they had, as neither had a Pokéball, or Pokémon to defend themselves with.

They chose the latter option, putting down the bags, and stripping completely naked. Once ready, they laid on their backs and spread their legs wide as each Water Spider chose a girl.

Lana screamed in pleasure as her Water Spider slammed an ovipositor into her womb, uncaring of her pleasure or pain before biting her breasts. She looked at her sister, who was clearly going through the same, which was…strange to say the least. Her mind went fuzzy then, she barely recalled the next hour, as dozens if not thousands of eggs were forced into her cunt. When the Water Spiders were done pumping them full, they nudged the girls out of the cave.

Their father found them crawling into the house, nude, lactating, and sweating. Mallow mumbled something about the ingredients being ready in a month or two, before the pair passed out…

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Markus was sitting on his couch, chilling and watching porn on his TV when his Meowstic, Vanya, walked in. The Psychic Kitty had a singular goal in mind today, and surprisingly for his catlike nature, it wasn’t to be an inconvenient little shit. No, no, today the Cat Pokémon’s goal was to drain his owner of cum, but how?

His owner had many toys, which he used often, but there was one toy he didn’t have, a fleshlight/cocksleeve. Vanya had realized this the day prior, and came up with a cunning plan. Well, as cunning of a plan that he felt like was necessary, that is. He’d just walk in, unzip his owner’s pants, and sit on his cock. See, he knew that Markus would consent to this because well, Psychic types can see into their Master’s/Owner’s dreams and fantasies if they so wish, they just choose not to most of the time.

Markus saw Vanya unzip his pants. He didn’t get it at first until Vanya, the little shit, smirked at him and nuzzled his 8 inch cock to full hardness. The blue and white Psychic Cat then turned around, and suddenly all the 17-year old could feel was tightness. But Vanya didn’t move, fleshlights, after all, didn’t move. Markus froze as images came to his mind, of Vanya curled around his dick as he came deep into his asshole; of the young man playing Call of Duty: Kanto, while thrusting upwards into his Psychic Onahole. He loved these images, and he couldn’t help himself as his hips began stuttering, slowly at first, but gaining force and speed with every second.

The young man’s moans echoed through the room as he felt Vanya tighten up even more, before the Cat let out a loud yowl as he came all over his couch. Distantly, he realized he was going to have to clean it later as he felt his climax rush through him. Vanya mewled as he felt his owner’s cream fill his insides before smirking once more. His owner didn’t know it yet, but he’d be on the couch most of the day today, getting drained of cum until Vanya got bored…if he got bored.

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The Red Mantis looked upon his chosen breeder. The child had a womb, but was so young that only one egg of his would be safe for her to carry, she was but five cycles old. However, there was a secondary reason for his choosing her. She had a 30 inch cock that was 15 inches soft, truly, he needed to satisfy his anus as well as his ovipositor, so he’d frame it as a reward. If she allowed him to breed her, she’d get to fill him with her seed as well.

Anna looked at him in awe; his huge frame would surely have torn her apart had they fought and he only wanted to breed her? And if she was good she’d get to fuck him? The 5 year-old was naked before his breeding tool was out and on her hands and knees for easy access. He towered over her, taking great care to align him with her breeding chamber before his ovipositor entered her, slowly filling it until he reached a tightness that signified he was within her womb.

She whined as a single large egg exited his breeding tool; filling her womb with it before he exited her. Now it was his turn to provide her with easy access to his anus. She thrusted into him, fully erect, and she whined and gasped in pleasure. It was all she could do not to cum instantly due to the tightness and heat. She only lasted 5 minutes before her balls tightened and a firehose of cum left him nice and full. As she lay exhausted from her recent exertions, she wondered if laying his egg would be easy…

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Ash shivered, the cave that he’d managed to push himself to was now where he and his loyal Charizard were trapped due to a blizzard. Unfortunately, neither of the two were willing to risk starting a fire in a cave without wood, and so, the future Best There Ever Was had only one solution. Charizard realized that as well, as he waited for his Master to strip, he in turn exposed his winking hole to him.

The Fire Dragon laid on his back as his Trainer aligned his 4 inch erection to his hole, the boy being experienced with sex with most of his team, both submitting and dominating as necessary. The boy moaned as he sheathed himself into the Fire-Type, thrusting wildly due to the heat of his Dragon’s hole and body. But he didn’t last long, however. How could he? Charizard was intentionally tightening and clenching around his small pecker as the boy whimpered in pleasure.

Charizard felt the spurts and waited for his Trainer to stumble slightly. He knew of a way to keep the child warm, but he needed his consent. The boy looked up, and saw Charizard’s impressive 10 inch cock, which was ridged at the base. Ash had felt how warm his cum was before, and well, keeping warm was a priority now. He got on his hands and knees and awaited his Dragon’s loving embrace.

But Charizard had something different in mind, he turned the child around until he was faced with the Dragon’s meat, dripping with pre. The boy instantly understood, as he opened his mouth and suckled on Charizard’s lower head. He tasted tangy, almost spicy really, and Ash’s eyes widened as he traced every vein on his Pokémon. The boy bobbed his head up and down, swallowing every drop of pre as it continuously flowed out of his Dragon’s cock.

The Dragon thrusted upwards once, twice, and then thrusted balls deep and held the boy there as he came down his throat. The boy moaned as his stomach was filled with Charizard’s warm love, before being pulled into a cuddle. He fell asleep knowing that when he awoke the next morning, Charizard would be there, holding him tight…

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There was a chill in the air in the Old Forest tonight. A group of 6 persons, 5 campers and 1 counselor, had been camping at the clearing for the past three days. But weird things had been happening ever since they’d entered. The counselor, 15 year old Rob, had reported feeling watched whenever he was alone. Two of the three boys, 5 year old Charlie, and 7 year old Ricky, had noted seeing eyes in the bush at night. The third boy, 6 year old Greyson, had sworn he saw something moving in the trees on the first night, but all of these were laughed off.

What wasn’t laughed off was the entrance to the Forest being covered with fallen trees. That discovery was made by Ana and Lynn who were 10 and 11, respectively. It wasn’t even something that anyone could climb over, and that sent chills down everyone’s spine. This was on the second day, and it was at this point that Rob tried to contact the Pokérangers, but only received static, and an automated message indicating that the network was down.

That night, the radios went missing, which meant that even if they could have contacted a Ranger at this point, they no longer could. Added to the fact they were now trapped like rats in a cage, and suddenly the younger boys started seeming a lot more credible than anyone wanted to imagine. See, they hadn’t exactly done things aboveboard. The adults were supposed to indicate to the Rangers where exactly they’d be camping, and those that were staying at the spot indicated would be given a pamphlet about the dangers of the area if they were given the okay, not that this or any group would’ve been given the okay.

For the past year, any Trainer or civilian who entered had just…vanished. Even an elite strike force of the best Rangers in the whole Region had disappeared trying to figure out what was going on, which had led to the entire Old Forest Regional Park and Training Area being given the dreaded “Do Not Enter” on the Pokérangers website.

There were dark rumors and theories about this whole situation. Some theories indicated a serial murderer/kidnapper, others assumed that the Pokémon were way more dangerous than normal for whatever reason, and yet others suggested suicide. No one knew a damn thing, which caused fear to permeate the area.

But the group was about to find out the hard way why so many had disappeared here, on the third night, everyone heard dozens of trees fall at the same time, way too close to camp; then all was silent. Rob went out to investigate in the morning, and saw that the campsite was surrounded by fallen trees, with a singular path open-deeper into the forest. The younger ones followed after hearing him yell out that the campsite was surrounded, trembling with every step.

By this point, the 6 Tangelas hidden in the undergrowth around the campground were deeply aroused; they were but a small part of a huge collective of Pokémon within the Old Forest, and their role was simple: make certain that any human who enters the Forest never left. It had become a game to the six, the frightened and eventually broken expressions on a human’s face tended to arouse the Vine Pokémon, which loved raping humans with their vines until they came. Today would be no different, the human who came the most would be taken to their Alpha, a massive Tangrowth for their own. The rest would be pimped out to the Pokémon within the Forest, from the smallest Caterpie, to the largest Arcanine. No one would find them, ever again.

But in order for this to happen, first, the humans would have to be broken. Once all of the humans exited their tents, the lead Tangela appeared behind the oldest one, tripping him with a vine, then binding his hands behind his back in an instant. The rest quickly followed. Once all were bound, their clothes were stripped from them, and scattered randomly within the darkness of the Forest.

The youngest human, Charlie was brought to a Tangela. He cried in fear at first, but then sticky vines were rubbing all over his face, his wang, his chest, and his bum, bringing a warm feeling all over his body. One of the vines rubbed against his lips, and as he opened his mouth instinctively, he moaned due to the taste, it tasted so good! He sucked on it fast and hard, instinctively relaxing his throat as it filled his little mouth with a liquid that just tasted too good to describe.

Ricky was on his hands and knees, feeling a vine fill his bum to the brink, thrusting in and out of the boy like a magic trick due to how big it was. Another one had covered his dingaling, covering it in a slimy liquid that had the boy mewling constantly, his mind going fuzzy as it kept twitching.

Greyson was in heaven, his nips were being pinched and stroked and played with while up to four vines at a time were railing his bumhole, making him scream in pleasure as his mind bent, then broke. His hips chased the feeling, while his thingy throbbed in pleasure.

Rob watch as each of the girls were filled to the brim; he’d been responsible for keeping everyone safe, had suggested the Old Forest as a great campsite even, but his mind shattered due to the extent of his failure, his weak and pathetic spurts only adding to his humiliation as a ridiculously large vine smashed against his prostate over and over again.

The girls whimpered and twisted against their restraints as they came over and over again, it was like they were cumming 3 times a second, vines wrapped around their breasts, sucking on their nipples as they came again.

Over the next 12 hours, each person would eventually run out of energy. Surprisingly, Rob passed out first and Charlie would outlast everyone. But they were all broken mentally, and as they were dragged into the Forest…each were begging for more…

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Toadette had just taken her first ever Super Crown. From what she understood, the 16 year old was supposed to…turn into Peach? Admittedly, it all went over her head, but the gist was that all she needed to do was take a nice long walk in the unsecured places in the Mushroom Kingdom once the powerup took effect. Something about deception and whatnot, but honestly? She didn’t care, she was going to be more powerful, and that was good in her mind.

Five minutes later, she was near the border of Bowser’s land, now looking like Peach. Peachinette, as she called herself in this form, looked out across the border. Her guards had been dismissed, on the grounds that she was strong enough to protect herself without them, and if she were honest, deep, deep down inside, she was jealous of Peach, getting attention from the plumber that she so craved.

As she headed back to her castle, suddenly she was shoved into a cave by…4 Goombas? Weird, but they weren’t too strong, Mario could just step on them, right? She tensed, and got ready to jump on the one currently pushing her when she smelled it. Their musk permeated her senses, and she saw their fat cocks. Maybe, there was another way to get them to leave her alone? Yeah, that was the justification she’d use if anyone found her like this.

The Lead Goomba looked at her, they’d been stalking her all day, and had long figured out that this wasn’t Peach, which meant that the Lord wouldn’t bitch at them if they used this one to…relieve themselves. Peach was beautiful, almost ethereal, and the fucking turtle, not that they’d call him that to his face, got to talk to her? Hell, he was a gentleman outside of kidnapping her! He’d forbidden her from being used, so by Yoshi were they going to use this bitch!

She crawled to the entrance, or at least she tried, but wherever she moved, there was a fat, veiny dick in her face. Unknowingly, she stripped naked, until she was bare. Her shaven cunt gleamed with wetness, she opened her mouth to scream, but instead tasted the meat of a Goomba.

It thrusted in and out of her throat, forcing her to suckle on it lest she gag. She noted that it had to be at least 10 inches long, which was surprising considering how small a Goomba was otherwise. Two other cocks slapped against her hands, and she obediently stroked them, while a fourth filled her rear, making her scream into her oral rapist’s balls.

After a minute, it pulled out of her mouth, only to cover her face in its spunk. She blushed as the two she was stroking flipped her over, and filled up her pussy at the same time. She wasn’t sure when she covered her mouth and mewled into her hands, but if she was honest it felt right having her core stretch around their fat dicks. She looked to the one she’d sucked to completion, there were lipstick marks at the base of his cock, reminding her of how he’d used her throat. The sheer humiliation made her cum, screaming silently into her hands as her cunt and ass were filled to overflowing by the Goomba’s cum.

As they started to use her again for the 9th time, she heard 6 Toads starting to sing about the rain outside of the cave. She swore one of them looked at the entrance, but by then she was too focused on being quiet as her body was used. After the Toads left, the Goombas too vanished deeper into the cavern. She resolved the next morning to do this again, as her cunt fluttered and clenched at nothing…

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Renamon sighed as she looked at Benji. The 13 year old was clearly wondering about his orientation, as the boy had asked her if it was okay to like both boys and girls. The Vulpine Digimon nodded, but realized that her owner would likely need to experiment with his orientation. How could she help with that? Her thoughts turned to Flamedramon. The Draconic Digimon had been her sexual partner for the past year, and was as wise as he was strong, surely he had a solution to this quandary!

The Dragon Digimon did, in fact, have a solution, Renamon almost facepalmed for not thinking of it earlier. Just have the boy explore his sexuality with them, not some untrustworthy person who’d potentially hurt him. So, one night, as the boy was stroking his five inch penis in his room, the two enacted their plan. Renamon suddenly batted his hand away, before licking at his musky balls while the Dragon Digimon tongue kissed his owner, filling his mouth with his saliva and making the boy mewl. The vulpine then suckled his dick until it was fully hard, then presented her wet, winking cunt to him for his viewing pleasure.

At this, he crawled to her, before leaning over her with his thin cock head resting at her entrance. She nodded slightly, before howling as he entered her. Soon enough though, her yowls were joined by his own, as Flamedramon slammed into the boy’s hole, his glans inflating in half a second as all 8 inches sheathed into the boy. The Draconian Digimon fucked the boy hard and fast keeping him feeling nice and warm as he nipped at the child’s neck. Renamon was wailing with every thrust, until she shrieked louder than ever as she came around his cock. In turn, Benji babbled uselessly as her climax triggered his own, tightening around his male lover’s fat cock as he filled her walls to the brim. Not long after, Flamedramon suddenly bit his neck as his cock acted like a cannon, shooting off jet after jet of cum deep inside the child’s ass, filling him up with warmth. The boy blushed, quietly cooing as he murmured that he was now sure he liked girls and boys-of nonhuman origin. The two resolved to make the human feel this good again and again…

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Mina cuddled Jila, her Eevee. Jila’s mother was a Jolteon on her mummy’s team, but her father was Sage, a Leafeon that had as of a week ago at least, impregnated his daughter, Jila. And well, little Mina was extremely curious as to the game she’d seen the two playing whenever it had seemed like the two were alone. It looked fun, at least, and she wanted to play too!

So she waited for Jila to fall asleep, cuddling her tight. Sure enough, the Eevee fell asleep, at least, it seemed like she did. In reality the little girl hadn’t been nearly as stealthy as she thought, and Sage had desired her cunny for awhile now. The little Eevee really only had one instruction from Sage, pretend to be asleep for long enough for the little girl to find Sage.

Sage awaited the 5 year-old, eyes closed but ears twitching as he heard the soft padding of a little girl trying to be stealthy. Sure enough, he smelled her sweet scent as she crawled to him, and began touching his breeding sheath. Her hands gripped his cock sheath, and as she stroked up and down he finally “awoke”!

He yipped quietly as his cock came out of his sheathe, alerting her to his awakened state. She blushed, and before he could even signal her to get on her hands and knees, she wrapped her lips around his cock and sucked on it. Her thrusted upwards into her mouth, as he felt her tongue lap at his sweaty dick and her throat clenched as she was brought knot deep. He thrusted into her throat for awhile longer, drawing quiet gags and tears of joy with every thrust until he withdrew from her throat-pussy.

She mewled softly, before both heard padding paw steps as Jila entered the room as the human paled and turned around. The Eevee looked at the human soon-to-be-bitch smugly, before signaling her to present her cunt to Sage, who growled in approval when she did as instructed. Her cunt was tiny, so tiny in fact, that the Grassy Pokémon instinctively knew he would barely fit into her, but she was dripping wet, which demonstrated her willingness to be fucked by him.

He mounted her, and as he entered her breed-hole, Jila muffled the girls scream by dominating her mouth with her tongue, making the girl mewl as every thrust shook her whole body. If anyone had walked in, they’dve noted her red face, and her now gaping cunny. But it wasn’t enough.

By this point, the child was used to the pleasure, and softly begged her Master to knot her, to fill her baby chamber completely. As if hearing her pleas gave him extra strength, the Grassy Pokémon began to truly fuck her cunt, until with a slight pop, the knot fully entered her, and his tip had breached her womb. He came then and there, biting her neck to claim her as her baby flower was painted white as snow.

Two months later, Jila was lapping at the girl’s cunt while Sage knotted her once more, they were celebrating Sage’s first impregnation of the human child, knowing that in only a few months time, Sage would begin training the males of both his litters to use all the females as breed-slaves…

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Marin smiled slightly at the dorky Time Hero as he flirted with her. He was nice and funny, if anything, she felt almost kind of guilty to be doing this, but well…it had been known in her village that she was…close to just about any animal. What no one knew, what that she’d always fantasized about seducing someone into her depravity, and with the Cursed Hero of Time, she’d found an opportunity.

The boy was too oblivious to note that on their “dates” around the village, she’d leave for potentially hours at a time, and come back exhausted and covered with cum. And today, she had a plan to finally initiate the boy into animal sex. She sat down with him in a clearing just outside of the village, her dress opened just wide enough for the fox she signaled to crawl into.

The two chatted for a bit, until she saw the fox dart under her dress and she stifled a moan as his tongue lashed against her clit. Time to begin her plan. She brought him up to her chest, apologizing while the horny creature lapped at her lips, and said that she’d play with him for awhile but that she’d be back as soon as she could. Link smiled, hugged her and waited near the entrance to the village.

She carried him to the woods on the far side of the clearing, then vanished into the trees. The second she was out of sight, the fox pushed her down onto her back. “You shouldn’t be so reckless! Link wouldn’t understand if he knew yet! Are you trying to get me exiled?” The vulpine pouted, before lapping at her lips once more. She smiled softly before opening her mouth and letting his tongue dominate her own. He began humping her chest, as she stripped out of her clothes.

After getting fully naked, she squeezed her 16-year-old 32DD breasts against his fat cock as it exited his sheath. She let him thrust and grind against her chest as she suckled on his tip. Her tongue traced circles and other shapes around what it could before she felt him twitch, and throb. He howled out his first of many orgasms as he covered her chest and face as he came. It was like porridge, which clearly meant he was backed up, and had been for awhile.

She crawled and presented her glistening cunt to her vulpine master, who mounted her ferociously. She squealed and groaned as each thrust made her quake as shocks of pleasure coursed through her vein. He was 8 inches, not including his knot, which was pounding against her lower lips with every bone-shaking thrust.

Suddenly, he knotted her, and she felt her belly extending as he came and came. As his knot deflated, she was so weak that she fell onto her back, only to gasp as he used her rear to satisfy himself. Her wails of ecstasy, if the Cursed Hero had heard them, would’ve sent him running. But nobody came.

Hours later, as she swallowed his last cumshot, an idea flashed through her sex-addled mind. Her holes gaping, she put on her dress and walked back to Link. She pulled him into a searing kiss before apologizing for taking so long, as the fox had had a lot of…energy to burn. The boy smiled, before asking about why her kiss tasted so different, and she said that the fox had given her a very hearty meal, the remnants of which must’ve been what he tasted. What Link said next would exceed her wildest dreams. “Marin, thank that fox for me, yeah? Cause that was one of the best things I’ve ever tasted!” Oh, Link definitely would be thanking him soon enough…

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Sprig was a staring at Anne. He’d had a crush on her for a few years now, but she seemed…different today. He stared hard at the 13-year-old, trying to figure it out, and then he saw it. The jacket was all black, clearly form-fitting and leather as well. The only other thing she had on, and that which would cause him to snap, were her panties, embroidered with cute flowers.

He saw pink overtake his vision, and would barely remember jumping onto her, pinning her to the floor as his 8 inch, thin dick pressed against that small barrier to her most precious place. Anne cried out, begging him not to do this, as he used one hand to pin her to the floor and the other to slip her panties off, leaving her in only the jacket. It wasn’t her breasts he was interested in, anyways.

She sobbed as he stuck himself to her, his 10 year-old dick entering her at full force with no care at all for her pleasure whatsoever. His hips thrusted against her as he bit her neck, whispering into her ear that she was his now. She cried and cried, tear tracks staining her weeping face as he got ever closer to the edge.

Suddenly, he found her womb, and her cries took on a tone of fear as he pounded against it. She begged him to at least pull out, but all the frog could think was to breed her. And so he did, filling her womb with unwanted baby batter as she stilled and sobbed quietly. She felt so ashamed and vowed that she’d never tell anyone what had just happened as he pulled out roughly. She lay there alone for five minutes, cum dripping out of her cunt before he came back once more…

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Adrian and Noah both breathed heavily as they gasped. The two nude preteens, Adrian being 11, and Noah being 12, had just had a tickle fight over who would play the next Call of Duty: Kantonian Warfare, and Adrian had seemingly won. Seemingly, because as he stood up, he felt tiny fingers tickle his ribs, causing him to fall back laughing to the ground.

Tandemaus squeaked happily, while even the largest in the group, a male Maushold, wouldn’t be able to fuck either child, that didn’t mean that they couldn’t bring pleasure to the two close friends. The Mouse Pokémon summoned his brethren as his fingers discovered new spots to touch. He gripped the boys small dick and stroked him up and down, causing him to moan slightly.

The boy lay back on the ground, feeling a soft pleasure run through him. What was the harm? Touches weren’t bad, at least not in his eyes, as suddenly he saw a Maushold grab his nipples and pinch and squeeze them. Adrian whined and thrusted upwards into the smaller ‘Mon’s hands, whimpering slightly.

Noah wasn’t much better, as he too had a Pokémon’s hand stroking his cock. The difference was that the Tandemaus was also fingering his hole, drawing loud whines as each drag of the Rat Pokémon’s fingers were also pressing against his prostate.

Both boys twitched as they were brought closer and closer to the edge of a peak they’d never felt before. Adrian gasped and moaned when he felt two fingers at once enter his hole, and he fell over that imaginary peak. His thingy throbbed in his hand, as a single spurt of clear liquid covered it in a slimy feeling while stars exploded behind the boy’s eyes.

Noah yelled in pleasure as he too, came for the first time, his dick spurting his cum onto the ground as his knees gave out from the exertion. But they didn’t stop. On the contrary, for the next hour, they’d feel hands and fingers all over their bodies, cumming every few minutes from those touches.

Once the Mice Pokémon were done at last, their puffy holes twitched as the boy’s pleasured cries finally died away, their drooling mouths only showing off their ecstasy as their passed out bodies were left to awaken on their own. And if a few, larger, Pokémon were alerted to the two new sluts that had been awakened to sex, well…it was no one’s business but their own…

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So I’ll be headed to a Safari trip tomorrow, and I’d like some prompts on this promptfic involving well, normal animals. Dogs, horses, pigs, cows/bulls, that sort of thing.

Let’s say the next…idk…ten prompts on this promptfic should be normal animal x human?

I’ll delete this chapter after I get through the prompts y’all have sent me and will send me.

Cya tomorrow!

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Jessica smiled as she was led to the clearing. The whole pack was there, with her two Alphas on the HighRock, watching as the customary meeting began. Ever since she was 2, every spring, she’d been led out to the clearing by a Beta Poochyena as the Alphas inspected each Omega, the human included. The little girl awaited them, until she felt a snout sniffing at her wet, dripping cunt. She whined softly as she heard the Female Alpha, Roxy, growl at her softly.

The Top Bitch ordered her to allow her to prepare the little girl for Jason, the Male Alpha. She whined submissively, feeling the Alpha Mightyena bathe her pussy with her tongue. It was a bit of a tradition for the two every breeding season. If Jessica could prevent herself from cumming for 30 seconds under the Female Alpha’s tongue, the human would be the new Alpha Female of the pack, fail, and she’d still be the Pack Omega, free to be used at any time, even by other Omegas. The 5 year-old wailed out her orgasm, cunny twitching as the experienced tongue finally left it alone.

Jason appeared then, clearly smirking at her, before dismissing Roxy. With a sharp bark, she turned to present her drooling breeding chamber to him. Without any preamble, she was mounted and filled, his 8 inches of doggy dick filling her baby hole like nothing else ever could. She whined and mewled, before Roxy showed up again, presenting her own dripping quim to the little girl. She blushed and began licking inside of her, feeling the stickyness of her own son’s cum and tasting how spicy it was.

Jason thrusted into her again and again, secure in the knowledge that she understood her place as his Omega. His knot bashed against her lower lips once, twice, then slammed into her cunt and locked into place. She came instantly, cumming as he sprayed her quim with his baby juice. Roxy came as the little girl screamed into her cunt, smirking at how the little girl was covered in her fluids.

After 5 minutes of filling her, Jason’s knot deflated, leaving her so exhausted that she collapsed onto her stomach. She blushed as she felt his cum dripping down her thighs, only smell a familiar musky scent. One of her sons, who, if she remembered this one right had only been born a few months ago, was presenting his cock for her to suck. She mentally thanked him for his kindness in not mounting her worn out body.

She wrapped her tiny mouth around his 5 inch doggy cock, as he gently thrusted in and out of her mouth. Her tongue traced little patterns, a star one second, and leaves the next. She suckled him gently, blushing as he forced his knot past her lips and came down that tight throat-hole of hers. Her stomach bulged as he came for 3 minutes straight, and as his knot deflated, she felt another one of her sons mount her…

The following week, she lay under her two Alphas as they mated roughly, more roughly than her body could handle, really. Every female including the youngest of them has been confirmed as pregnant. The little girl only hoped that her children would be born healthy…

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Lina sighed, the Pokémon Contest had gone well, but her Altaria had ran off after it was over. She knew where he was, of course, he would always return to the dressing room, so as to not worry her too much. Still, it was weird, because he didn’t seem sick or anything like that. He’d just…ran off.

She smiled as she walked into the dressing room, noticing her Cloudy Dragon making pained noises, and his fat, tapered dick slamming against the floor in a vain attempt to cum. She blushed at the realization. Mating season, of course! However, there was only one way for an Altaria to cum. She’d have to sexually satisfy him there, in the dressing room, before anyone else could see. She locked the door, she was the last person here anyway, so there was little risk of being caught, but it was better to be careful.

The Cloud Pokémon watched his trainer, the 16-year-old stripping out of her pants and pushing her panties to the side. He realized instantly that she was going to let him mate her, and he was so happy! He crawled to her, before quickly mounting her as she stayed on her hands and knees.

She covered her mouth as his dick rearranged her pussy, making her see stars with every thrust. He was a dominating force, his cock conquering her cunt with little effort as she mewled softly, only not collapsing due to her endurance. Suddenly, he breached her womb, filling it with his cum as he emptied his balls inside her winking cunt. This triggered her climax, making her scream into her hand as her walls tightened and fluttered with alacrity. She passed out then, awakening to being cuddled by Altaria, and she resolved to make sure his next mating season would be spent at her house…

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Lina walked to the pasture curiously. For the past 6 nights, whenever she went to the pasture, Jackerington, a black Friesian Horse, would be trying to make a baby with Nightress in front of the 5-year old. Tonight, as the little girl’s father had taken away the two other horses for a baby making up north, would be no different. She gasped softly as Nightress began sucking Jackerington, the stallion giving quiet neighs of approval until the mare presented her cunny to him.

He thrusted into her with everything he had, and the little girl watched as her cunny started to ache. She felt like touching it would help with the ache, so stripped out of her pajammies and began playing with her kitty while the two powerful equines made a baby. The ache only grew, and after Jackerington withdrew from the mare he vanished into the darkness, or so she thought as she left and returned to her room. Her pajama bottom was still right next to the fence, and Nightress pulled it into the pasture and waited until the dawn.

Jackerington, if he could, would be smirking when he saw his mate drop the little mare’s clothing at his feet. He’d been fucking his mare in front of the girl for one reason, and one reason only:to seduce her into letting him fuck her too. Now, he knew how she’d react, especially with the little mare’s father gone, once she saw her bottom clothing article in the pasture itself. She’d try to get it, and then the two equines would strike!

The next morning Lina gasped as when she went to feed the two horsies, she saw Jackerington chewing on her Jammies! She, despite her daddy warning her repeatedly not to, ran into the pasture to try and get her jammies back. Jackerington only ran, if anyone were there, they’d have noted that he could’ve easily outpaced the little girl, but didn’t. Instead, he kept just within her sightline, leading her to an isolated part of the pasture where Nightress awaited.

She chased to him to a part of the pasture that she’d never seen before, where Nightress was laying on her stomach. Suddenly he stopped and turned so that his side was facing her, and the little girl tried to slow her pace, but ran into him. With a small oomph of surprise, she fell onto her back. She crawled to her hands and knees, only to see Jackerington’s erection face-to-face.

She stumbled back, but Nightress was there, keeping her pinned in. She was very confused, but not actually scared. Even at the tender age of 5, she knew that the 2 horses would never hurt her. So, she crawled back to his erection. His potent musk filling her senses, every breath filled with it. At first, she didn’t understand what Jackerington wanted, but then she remembered Nightress sucking him the night prior.

She opened her tiny mouth just wide enough to take his glans in, and blushed as the stallion fucked her mouth slowly. Precum came out of his thingy in such a great quantity, that she had to swallow every few seconds, but she loved the taste of it, it was spicy but meaty as well. Suddenly, he withdrew from her mouth as Nightress gently ripped her panties away from her, leaving her cunny open to her tongue as the mare lapped at it. The little girl moaned as her tongue penetrated her cunny, twisting this way and that inside of her. Her clit got a small nibble and a huge shock of pleasure coursed through her, as she screamed out her very first cummy, as she’d come to call it.

She was still on her hands and knees as she suddenly felt Jackerington lead her to a small rock. Her fluids dripped to the ground as she shakily pulled herself onto it, leaving her cunt just high enough for the equine to penetrate it without too much effort, which he then did. She screamed in pleasure as each thrust gave her another cummy. Time went away from her, the only thing she could feel was her cunny squelching against Jackerington’s baby-maker before he suddenly stopped and gave one last great thrust. She felt like a cannon of pleasure went off in her baby-hole, as it was filled to capacity. He withdrew from her, and Nightress tongued kissed her as she fell asleep.

9 months later her pregnancy was made visible to her daddy, who in turn helped her give birth to a healthy foal. Nowadays, her days were spent playing in the pasture with her Equine lovers, pleasuring and being pleasured by them most of the day. She loved this life…

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Hilda snickered slightly. For the past week, Emboar had been eyeing her like a piece of meat, and admittedly, she enjoyed the attention. She’d been wearing shorter and shorter skirts, with the 18-year old opting to go commando for a good portion of the last 48 hours. And if her bra had gone “missing” last night, well, no one needed to know.

Emboar stared at his Trainer. Ever since she’d turned 18 6 moons prior, his urges that he’d kept a secret every breeding season had become stronger and stronger by the day. It didn’t help matters, that she acted extremely sexual, never outright being naked, but her arousal was maddening to say the least as she touched herself every night! Her moans were music to him, and if she kept this up, he’d be playing her body like the instrument it apparently was.

That night he didn’t go into his Pokéball, but instead waited to hear her moans as she pleasured herself. Over the near decade he’d been with his Trainer, he’d learned how to understand Human outside of battling. So, as he listened in, her moans were easily understood. She was moaning for him to ravish her, to claim her as his mate. How could he possibly refuse?

He strode in, his musk pervading the room as she moaned loudly at the smell. It was earthy, with hints of smoke, and Hilda loved it. He pinned her to the bed, grinding his crotch against her hips as he became erect. He pulled her into a deep kiss, asking for, and receiving permission to tongue kiss her. He exchanged saliva with his trainer, feeling her swallow around his tongue only adding to his arousal.

He slotted their hips together, and his member thrusted into her, the corkscrew shape of it making his submissive Trainer squeal in pleasure as it breached her hymen. He held her close, sucking huge hickeys on her breasts and neck, breaching ever deeper into her cunt with each second. In 5 minutes, he was at his full length, 19 inches, and his shaft was pounding her cervix. She moaned as it opened up like a flower, and he growled as it clenched around him. Each thrust twisted and turned inside her, as he searched for her womb.

He needed to claim it, fully show her just how deep he could reach, he was better than any human could ever be! Suddenly, he found it. His member spurted his cum in her, covering her baby chamber with his warm cum as she moaned sleepily. After 5 minutes of cumming and giving her kisses, his tool spurted out a jelly that would block most other Pokémon from filling her womb like he did for at least a week. He wasn’t entirely certain she’d get pregnant, but if she did, he promised her he’d stay and take care of his children…

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Misty sighed as she entered the ocean. Pallet Beach had been a fun place to relax, but 6 months ago, a Tentacruel had claimed the area for its own, and people had learned the hard way NOT to mess with it. No one had died, or been seriously injured, thank Arceus, but Misty had been asked by Delia Ketchum, her best friend’s mum, to relocate it if possible, and to capture it if not.

The Tentacruel surfaced almost as soon as she entered the water. Before she could even react, suddenly her clothes were stripped away from the 18 year-old. Misty blushed, before a tentacle pulled her towards it. She squeaked as it examined her, its eyes exploring every inch of her body, including her now wet cunt.

Two small tentacles latched onto her B-cups, suckers attaching to her nipples. She moaned as a third slammed into her pussy, thrusting in and out with precision. Her mind went blank as a fourth and fifth stretched and filled her asshole. It was like time went away, as did the wetness of the water. The only thing she could feel was her holes being filled, and then each penetrating tentacle expanded, and she felt a flood of cum fill her tiny holes.

She wailed in pleasure before she came around the tentacles, looking into her new mate’s eyes. Without a sound, it exited her holes and let her nipples go, before extending one final tentacle that was wrapped around a Pokéball. It captured itself, and as the girl felt the cum in her settle, she knew that she’d be its mate for a long, long time…

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Swampert stalked his Trainer, the 18-year old girl not understanding how aroused he was as he pinned her to the ground. She blushed as his cock brushed against her, for now at least, clothed cunt. As she twisted to her back, he began nipping at May’s neck, before thrusting harder. She realized what he wanted, blushing like a tomato before stripping naked.

Her cunt clenched around thin air as she saw his 17 inch breeding tool grow to its full size. As she walked towards a large rock, her loyal Swampert followed, ready to mate her the best way he could. She lay face down on the rock, her cunt at just the perfect height to lick and suck. His tongue breached her chamber, his tongue curled up and down and twisted side to side. She screamed in pleasure, grinding against his moving tongue as she got wetter and wetter, until at last, he was ready to breed her.

He slowly slotted his cock into her cunt, making her gasp and mewl as his flare filled her up. He thrusted forcefully, molding her pussy to his cock’s shape as she howled in ecstasy. She thrusted upwards, crying out as she was sheathed to him fully, cumming hard around him. This triggered him to cum as well, filling her womb with his cum and collapsing on top of her as he was spent. The rest of the day would be spent kissing and cuddling his Trainer, as a new level of their relationship was unlocked…

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Dawn yawned as she awoke. She’d gotten shitfaced the night prior because she was finally 18, and able to get drunk openly. She moaned softly as she opened her eyes, only to see her secret, and soon to not be secret, lover: Infernape. The Fire Ape was the perfect dominant for her, always giving her the most toe-curling orgasms she’d ever had.

Infernape suddenly pinned her to the bed, growling slightly. Dawn blushed as she understood and opened her mouth to receive his tongue. He tongue kissed her ferociously, pulling at her hair to get louder mewls from the girl, who suckled on his tongue submissively. He pulled away, only to sit her on his lap and suck a VERY visible hickey onto her neck, making her giggle as she always did when he marked her like this.

He teased her cunt, rubbing it with a finger, before slowly pumping it in and out of her. One turned to two, then three, 2 fingers scissoring and stretching her wide while a third played with her clit. She moaned and mewled before grinding against his huge fingers, almost as big as his dick. She knew that as long as she was a good girl for him today, she’d get to cum as much as she wanted on his fat 10 inch dick before feeling him fill up her womb.

She had to struggle to hold back her orgasm as he added a fourth, just barely able to take it. Thankfully, he didn’t try for a fifth finger, as the last time he had done that, she hadn’t been able to stop cumming. This was her training for the last 8 years, ever since she’d received him as her starter. She’d learned to only cum when he allowed it, she wasn’t even allowed to touch herself without permission. Suddenly he withdrew his fingers from her sopping cunt, and held them up to her mouth.

She suckled on them, moaning loudly at her own taste. He fingerfucked her mouth with ease, as she hadn’t had a gag reflex in 7 years due to his training. After she’d coated them with her spit and he’d withdrawn his fingers, she waited for his next move. She wasn’t disappointed, not when he suddenly slammed her down on his dick, his unspoken permission to cum granted as she felt the tight knot in her belly grow so tight and so needy that she came on the first thrust.

Each thrust drew another loud orgasm from her, the Fire Ape only using it to his advantage as he marked her chest with visible hickeys. She was his whore, and both of them knew this. He began thrusting into her cunt harder and harder, before his balls tightened, and he began erratically thrusting her balls deep. He came in her, filling up her tiny womb with his warm cream as she melted bonelessly into his lap. He cuddled her close to him, stroking her hair to say that she’d been a good girl. After giving her a loving kiss, he smiled as she fell asleep. He couldn’t wait to reveal himself as her owner to the world at large…

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Shauna smirked as her Steel Dragon ambled up to her. The 18-year old had just finished battling a newbie trainer who’s Ralts had fought bravely against the larger ‘Mon, before being knocked out. Still, he’d done well for a newbie, and so she let him keep the money he’d bet on the battle, as it would’ve been a jackass move otherwise, and she was no jackass.

The kid had left, thanking her, and so she was alone with her Goodra. Goodra’s long, 14 inch dick was erect by this point, completely out of its sheath. She crawled to him, knowing that he enjoyed her submission to him. And she had submitted to him, he was so dominant that when she was a newbie trainer, that had been the only way for her to get him to listen to her in battle, to submit sexually to him.

His musk pervaded her senses, only reinforcing his desire for her cunt in her mind. She turned around, presenting her wet, glistening cunt to him as he purred in praise. He didn’t bother with foreplay, he hadn’t needed to for years. He just mounted her, sheathing himself fully within her in one single thrust. She whimpered in ecstatic relief as her cunt throbbed with every thrust.

She felt him thrust in and out of her, withdrawing to the tip only to fuck himself back in as deep as possible. The Trainer looked up to her first ever Pokémon, his face a mix of lust and love as he licked her lips. His tongue was skinny, but long enough to reach into her throat as she gagged slightly around it.

As if she was on a tightrope, her cunt twitched and throbbed even more, bringing her closer and closer to her climax. She wailed in ecstasy as she felt his knot bash against her cunt. She needed it, to feel her Dragon type Pokémon’s love as he filled her with it. She got her wish, moaning as his cum breached her cervix, marking even her womb as his as she collapsed onto her chest. As she fell asleep from exhaustion, her lover held her tight to his chest, his heartbeat a relaxing doubt as she drifted off into dreamland, hoping that his knot would be small enough to exit her cunt when she awoke…

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Marcus sighed. He’d been left behind on a safari, his parents heading back to the hotel on the jeep without telling him, and now he was just headed back the way they’d come, looking for any sign of civilization. The sun was high, and looking at it, he instantly knew that it was noon.

He felt hot and thirsty, so when the 10-year old found a lake, he forgot every warning the guide had given for this exact situation, which basically boiled down to, “You aren’t the only one looking for water, other, potentially dangerous animals, will be too, so keep your head on a swivel!” And trundled straight to the life-giving water. He never noted the Queen of the Jungle staring at the hapless child as if he were prey.

His first and only warning was rustling from a bush, before something tackled him. He land face up, only to stare at the face of a lioness, and he almost screamed. Almost, because instead of snapping his neck, she…tongue kissed him? It was nice, but weird, he noted, as he suckled on her tongue instinctively.

Suddenly, she clawed his pants off of him, slowly showing him that she was placing his tiny pants to the side. He was very confused at this point, say what you will about this situation, but there was no way this was normal. He didn’t get a chance to think further, as he felt her tongue slowly lave his underwear-covered groin in her spit. She licked at his groin like it was the best tasting thing she’d ever had, and he grew a stiffie down there, moaning as his 6 inches reached its full length, trying to break free of his undies.

In a flash of gold, the big cat ripped his undies away, exposing his small penis for her inspection. She growled softly, then louder when he attempted to cover himself. He lay back, scared as she lay on top of the boy once more. This time, he felt her wet heat, as she lapped at her face with her tongue. He moaned softly as she thrust down on him, clenching her pussy as if to claim him as her mate.

She thrusted her hips up and down, never raising her hips enough to give him leverage as her paws kept his wrists above his head. The boy moaned, having never felt this pleasure before he began whining, thrusting upwards as a knot tightened in his chest. Each thrust from the two participants only tightened the knot more and more until sparks exploded behind the little boy’s blue eyes as he twitched inside of her, and passed out.

Hours later, his parents discovered a lioness on top of their nude son, and when they woke him up and tried to separate the two, the lioness lunged at them. They all got the hint, and made the required calls back home to officially register a lioness as a pet. They were just thankful that they had no neighbors and they were fairly isolated from the town. The boy would spend most of the rest of the year on his back, and watching his first lover cum around his penis over 50 times a day, even growing to enjoy it. But for now, the main concern was the flight home…

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Macey was bored. It turns out that Australia, despite being huge, was honestly very spread out. Neighbors could be miles apart in the more rural parts, and that meant there was almost nothing to do when you were alone. But…see Macey had certain interests. Animals, to be more precise. So she entertained herself by walking naked around the 50-acre property she lived in, hoping to find an animal that could mate with her and fill her up. Suddenly, she came across two emus.

Both emus looked at her, ambling over to her before one rushed behind her, as she saw the other’s dick extend to 9 inches. She shivered and got down on her knees, sucking his long but thin dick into her mouth like the whore she was at just 16 years old. She swallowed around his dick, trying to reach his groin, when she felt the other emu thrust into her pussy, filling it up in one thrust of his dick.

She gasped and groaned as the birds moved as one, using her holes like the receptacles they were. Each thrust filled her throat and cunt almost to their limits, as she whined due to the pleasure bringing her closer and closer to climax. As if in a dream, she felt the dick in her throat throb, before a gush of cum filled her stomach.

As the emu moved away from her mouth, she imagined the second one, filling her up, impregnating her with his seed and forcing her to bear his kids. The mere thought triggered her orgasm, and as she shrieked with joy, she felt his thrusts grow more and more intense. He came in her, sticky seed covering her walls and a final shot even painting her cunt white as he exited her. Her exhausted body lay on the ground, while Macey blushed. She stood up, and started the 30 minute walk back to the front door, all the while hoping that another animal didn’t decide to use her…

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Malon sighed. Ever since that cute boy, Link, had left with Espona, the stallions had been left with aching balls and unsatisfied cocks. Normally, this wouldn't have been a problem. These weren't normal circumstances, though. Firstly, Talon hadn't been able to get another mare. Secondly, and most importantly, Malon was horny almost all of the time. This would actually temporarily resolve these issues until Talon sourced a mare or two. Malon had decided to check on the stallions, if only to see how bad the problem was.

The 16-year-old headed outside the house, the heat causing her clothes to stick to her skin as she ran to the pasture. All the stallions turned to her, and she was struck with the urge to take off her clothes. She only took off her shirt, revealing that she hadn't been wearing a bra under her sweaty shirt. She saw every stallion suddenly become erect, their 15-inch dicks cloying the very air itself with the musk of so many horny stallions. She whined, rubbing her cunt through her pants, before the stallion neighed and all except for him walked away.

She jumped the fence, feeling like he needed her. She knelt before him, opening her mouth to comfort him, only to feel him lick inside her mouth in a sloppy kiss. The Hylian suckled on his slobber covered tongue, swallowing the slobber and moaning at how degrading it felt. As he pulled away, his hard dick flopped against his belly, reminding her that he was horny as get out. The girl crawled like a dog to his hot dick, whimpering as she did due to his musk clouding her mind.

She lapped at his dick like a dog would for water, tracing his veiny cunt-destroyer with her tongue like a whore. She fondled his balls, feeling how heavy and full they were before wrapping her pouty lips around his head and sucking hard. He came 37 seconds later filling her mouth to the point she couldn't keep it all in, and so some dribbled down her chin and chest. As she got up, the horse dragged his tongue over those areas covered with his seed, waited for her to swallow the rest, and forcefully kissed her, shoving the remainder into her mouth via his tongue. He felt her swallow it, and he nudged her towards the fence. He knew that his seduction would draw her back to the stable soon enough, he just didn't know when.

Sure enough, the next night was when the horny girl excused herself to "Milk the cows", and to be fair, there were cows on the ranch. But honestly, the girl was only planning on "Milking" a stallion, potentially all of them. She walked out to the pasture, making certain that dear old dad was dead asleep before stripping naked and jumping the fence. The girl only took 3 steps before a Stallion herded her deeper into the darkened pasture, his musk filled her senses, but she waited until she was out of sight of the house before dropping to her knees and feeling for his dick.

She found his dong and brought it to her head, before sucking it. No foreplay, she just sucked his soul out, wrapping her tiny tongue around his length before her gullet was filled once more. She twisted around and awaited his length on her hands and knees, begging him to fuck her like the slut she was, before wailing loud enough for the herd to hear as she was filled to the brim with his slutmaker. He thrusted into hard, gently for him, but she was barely keeping from collapsing with each thrust. She whimpered in pleasure under him, recognizing that for now, her place was not an owner, but rather a cumdump for the herd as she whined like the slut she was.

He kept going for an hour, possibly two, and she came at least ten times, sobbing from the pleasure as he filled her over and over again. She looked like a beach ball when he finally went soft and exited her cunt, but upon seeing the rest of the herd circling her, she crawled towards the nearest one, using her breasts to make him feel good as she recognized it was going to be a long night...

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Dipper was running through town excitedly. For the past few days, there'd been rumors of a large, doglike thing randomly appearing in Gravity Falls. Supposedly, it was larger than a normal dog, with what looked like mange for hair, and smelled like something died. Dipper was no idiot; he knew there was likely nothing supernatural here, and for once he sort of agreed with Pacifica that it was not supernatural, he just didn't agree with her statement that the thing didn't exist. The problem, of course, was that the townsfolk were hearing random screams, and Pacifica was spotted limping around town more often than not these days. Dipper had a hypothesis, see he was a teen now, and had gotten into porn, finally. Specifically, animal porn. He suspected that Pacifica was fucking whatever this thing was. Today, he was going to confirm his suspicions.

He'd placed a tracker on her favorite shirt, the 16-year-old having worn it often these past few days. Currently the shirt was in a clearing just outside of town, and as he came upon it, he saw Pacifica...letting this thing French kiss her? She was moaning with each pass of his tongue, naked and dripping wet. Suddenly, he knew exactly what this thing was, it was a coyote. He watched as the canid suddenly stopped parodying a French kiss, and began sniffing her cunt, the teen watched her spread her legs wide, welcoming what happened next. The teenager watched as his fap material suddenly wailed as her canine lover's tongue began drilling her cunt, beating her clit like a drum. He dropped his pants and began stroking his 5-inch dick as she shuddered and came around a beast's tongue.

In an instant, the boy watched as she opened her mouth, only for the coyote to mount her face, his long, fat dick brushing her lips with ease. He fucked her face with vigor, slamming knot-deep with each thrust. The teen could hear her gags and gulps as her throat was molded to the shape of his dick, her expression was filled with lust, and it was clear that she loved this treatment. She gagged harder as the coyote withdrew, giggling softly as she presented her sopping wet cunt. He heard the beast growl softly, potentially in approval of her actions.

She screamed in pleasure as he mounted her, thrusting into her with force only an unthinking animal could bring to bear. She yowled with each thrust, his golf ball sized knot popping in and out of her every few moments. Dipper stroked himself harder, gasping softly into his mouth, knowing that he couldn't reveal himself, not yet. Suddenly, the beast knotted her, her tiny belly bulged as he came and came into her. It was like he was marking her as his bitch, reminding her of her place beneath him. As the beast exited her, he made sure to snap a photo of her. He still had her contact number, and so a devious plan was hatched in his mind. He couldn't wait for school to start, after all, he had a way to fuck Pacifica whenever he wanted to...

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Nathan sighed, he’d been looking for berries and fruits for him to eat, but it was a distraction. He’d turned 12 last month, and in that time, he’d begun to, er, notice that his family of wolves could be mates, even though said family was effectively his mum, grandmum, and both his sisters. So, today, since hibernation has begun, he’d be out a little longer collecting food for himself. Deep down however, he knew he’d have to go back to the cave soon. His 6 inches twitched at the thought, and Nathan whimpered slightly due to how hard he was.

He headed back after 30 minutes, carrying with him a full load that should last him 2 weeks. After dropping each of the berries and fruits in his stash pile, he looked over at his sleeping family. He saw his grandma, her grey hairs rising and falling on her chest, her nipples hard. The rest of his family was the same, and as he got ready to choose which one to curl up to tonight, something happened. It was an accident, but it would change everything.

It was a small thing, but he’d always held the chest of the wolf he intended to cuddle, this time he accidentally pinched his grandma’s nipple. He wasn’t sure why, but the next thing he knew, he was sucking on a nipple, whimpering softly as images came to his mind of him breastfeeding when he was younger, his mommy’s milk sustaining him as one of his sister’s licked his chest. He pulled away, and as if on instinct, crawled over to his sister and began fingering her winking cunt.

He scissored two things in and out of her, marveling at how tight she was. She clenched around his fingers, trying to suck them back into her cunt whenever he attempted to withdraw them. She was wet, and hot inside, and as he found her g-spot, he rubbed it faster and faster, until at last she gushed out her juices, and he was able to bring his fingers up to taste them. They tasted tangy, but sweet at the same time, and he knew he wasn’t going to hold back anymore as he cuddled his mother.

The next night, his 6 inch erection made itself known to him as he awoke suddenly in the night, he flipped his position so that his dick could easily enter his grandma, slipping in with ease. He moaned as his hips thrusted mindlessly, she was hot and tight down there. Her walls clenched and fluttered with each thrust, while the preteen was barely able to hold back his first ever climax. He huffed and puffed with each joining of their hips, whining softly as the pleasure got too much for him, cumming deep inside her. When he exited her pussy, the dripping white of his seed only made him harder. He would do the same for his mom and sisters, every night, he’d fuck them all until he was tired and sleepy.

6 months later, hibernation ended, and he saw that there were more permanent results to his actions than he’d expected. Firstly, his mom had woken him up by licking his cock and balls until he’d cum. Secondly, their bellies were swollen with pups, even his grandma. Finally, the only time he was allowed to leave the cave was to collect food, as most of the rest of the time would be spent inside of one if not more of his family. He’d effectively become a cumpump for them, not that he knew that. He smiled, he loved his family, and they loved him, what could be wrong with that?

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Trish smiled as her stepbrother left the farm. The 6 year old had been working for him since her parents gave her to him due to not wanting to deal with her. The farm was nice, and two animals in particular took a shine to her. Kristen, a Frisian colt, and Jewely, a female German Shepherd puppy. The latter was her pet, gifted to her by her stepbrother.

She’d noted for the past few weeks that the two spent a lot of time together, and that Jewely had been almost pressuring her to join the two more and more. She didn’t understand it, but she was going to find out soon. She had only one chore today, to feed Kristen. She, as per usual, walked to the stall, let the black colt cuddle her, and left to get the hay. What she would come back to would change her, and the two animals were finally ready to really seduce her.

What the little girl didn’t know, or understood, was that the two saw her as their mate. They wanted the girl to be their lover, and so had devised a plan. Kristen got erect the moment the girl left to get the hay, and Jewely began licking his 9 inch cock with gusto.

Trish got the hay, and came back and saw Jewely licking Kristen, her cunny gushed and got wet, but she just pulled her puppy away, not knowing that all was going to plan for them. She would play with Jewely, and the puppy would lick her mouth open and kiss her. Trish noted that Jewely’s tongue tasted nice, tangy but nice.

She awoke that night confused at the lack of a familiar presence in her bed, the door to her room was wide open. Looking for Jewely, the little girl padded through the house, then into the farmhouse, where she heard Kristen neighing and Jewely whining. What she saw shocked her, the colt was mating her puppy, fucking her like his life depended upon it. Now that she noticed it, the smell of sex filled the air, making her gasp softly.

She stumbled into the stall, her eyes glassy with lust. She watched Kristen’s fat black cock pound in and out of Jewely for five minutes, before her little puppy’s belly bulged with his cum, and she crawled behind the little girl, ripping her Jammie’s off and lapping at her cunny like it was full of milk. She crawled forward to Kristen, whimpering in pleasure with each lick.

She was in front of him now, close enough that she could kiss his cock. She did, kissing it softly at first, then leaving deep smooches all over, before she was suddenly turned around by Jewely. He neighed softly, before slamming his fat dick into her baby hole. She almost screamed in pleasure, before her German Shepherd began tongue kissing her, muffling her cries as Kristen pounded her like she was his personal mare.

She blushed, realizing that her mind was going fuzzy and that she was just so small on his dick triggering her first ever cummy. Her cunt clenched, her walls fluttered, and her cervix opened up to Kristen. The moment his cock breached it, she felt warm liquid gush into her, covering her baby chamber with his seed. He kept using her, pulling her hair with his teeth whenever she passed out, for hours and hours. Until at last, in the dawn’s gray light, he came one final time. The two animals laid the unconscious slut on her back, and smiled. She’d understand soon, but the two knew that their bitch was pregnant.

2 months later, a visibly pregnant Trish is letting Kristen kiss her while Jewely laps at her cunny. She blushed as Jewely nips at her clit, causing her to cum, reminding the girl that she isn’t an owner anymore, no, now she’s just a mare for her two lovers to use whenever they want…

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It happened in the middle of the night. The nation of Piedmont conquered the Duchy of Savoie, with the help of the traitorous Prime Minister, Aldo Brachesi. The Royal family, save for the youngest prince and princess, John and Jane, were murdered in their sleep, while two little ones were taken captive.

Understandably, there was debate over what the two children’s fate should be, but all were agreed that two 13 year olds were no threat, and thus shouldn’t be killed. Some wanted them to abjure their claim to the throne, and be adopted into an acceptable family. They’d get the same level of care as before, they just wouldn’t be royals. Others had a darker plan. Those persons wanted them broken so that there would be no rebellions in their name, but what could they do? The two factions waged a shadow war, but in the end, the decision was made by the King of Piedmont, Carolus XII, to humiliate them, but at the same time, give them hope. See, the man was Machiavellian indeed. His “mercy” involved publicly marrying the twins to genetically modified pigs.

Now, there were really only two major modifications made to the pigs. One, they now had almost limitless endurance. Two, their cocks were much thicker than a normal pig’s dick. The marriage “ceremony” went as planned, with both tweens stoically saying their vows to their new husbands, and being led into different chambers. They would never see each other again, even after the rebellion did free them, but that’s another story.

John paled the moment his “husband”, and he nearly puked at the thought of a pig being his husband, was led into the room. Said room was a nice room, there were toys and gaming systems, but that wasn’t his main issue. Hell, he’d accepted ever since he’d been captured that something horrible would happen, he’d just hoped that it wouldn’t be filmed. Sure enough, an attendant placed a camera there and turned it on, before closing the door.

He was naked, and was surprised when his new husband only laid his head on the boy’s lap. He was more surprised when the huge pig dragged his tongue over his tiny dicklet, drawing a sharp gasp from the boy. His rough, almost sandpaper like tongue felt nice, and the boy unconsciously spread his legs for the pig as he lapped all over his groin. Within a few minutes, the kid came for the first time in his life, moaning loudly and thrusting his hips into the pig’s tongue, before that blessed pleasure came over him, sending his mind into a state of bliss.

In order to get away from the now torturous tongue on his dick, the boy turned and tried to crawl away, only to instead feel the pig’s tongue lapping at his ass. He wailed as this new pleasure began spreading throughout his body, mewling as his hus-the pig, began focusing on one specific spot inside of his ass. His tongue beat against it, causing the pleasure to crescendo and rise further and further. Suddenly, he came again, letting out a small load onto the floor. He couldn’t move, couldn’t really think either.

That was enough, the pig now mounted the boy, his thick cock driving itself deep into his now loosened asshole. John whimpered, as the corkscrew shaped dick began filling him, beating his prostate like a drum. He swore he could feel every vein in the pig’s dick, claiming and owning him. And then he began to cum again, this time, as he came, his husband gave him a hickey, causing him to moan as he spurted again.

His whimper of joy as his porcine husband filled him up with his seed, causing his little belly to bulge, echoed through the room. The boy would be fucked through his husband’s orgasm, passing out due to the pleasure. He’d wake up with his husband’s loving tongue in his mouth, moaning softly and praising his husband for claiming him, accepting his lot in life.

Jane, was led into a room that was similar to her brother’s, nude as well. But unlike her brother, she’d accepted that there was no escape. So, the moment that her attendants left her in the room alone she’d laid on her back and spread her legs. She watched as he licked her cunny until a star exploded behind her blue eyes.

He got on top of her the moment she came, filling her tiny cunt with his breeding tool. It thrusted into her, claiming her, and literally ruining her for humans with how pleasurable it felt. It’s thickness stretched her wide, but her moans were muffled by her husband’s fat tongue plundering her mouth and throat. She looked into his eyes, watching as his penis found her cervix and breached it, sending her spiraling into a pleasure that truly broke her. She came, clenching her cunny so tight that it triggered the pig to cum so hard that he collapsed on top of her. The two lovers embraced each other, knowing that they’d be with each other for the rest of their lives…

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Noah was excited to be a hero! The 9 year-old had just finished watching Underdog, and was convinced that he too could be a hero. There was an old warehouse just outside of his neighborhood that a “gang” had taken over. He didn’t know that in reality it was just a bunch of teens that called themselves a gang, either way, when he was older (and able to look back on it all), he’d remember how lucky he was that they weren’t cold-blooded killers.

He found Rex, his Husky in his room, and patted his head, a signal for walkies, which his doggy always loved. He headed out, the husky leading his boy to the warehouse. Along the way, Rex couldn’t help but remind himself that his boy would love being his bitch. Oh, he’d had conversations with strays around town, apparently the humans in the warehouse loved to watch dogs mating with humans, and even had a specific place to bring the bitches to when they were done. The boy had been talking about the warehouse for months now, and if his soon-to-be bitch hadn’t gotten the idea on his own, Rex would’ve ran away only to be found at the warehouse. Thankfully, there wasn’t a need for that, and Rex huffed in amusement at how his boy was yammering on about being a hero. He saw the warehouse, and yipped quietly. It was showtime.

Noah rushed in without thinking, ordering the teens to go back home and rethink their lives. This was a poor plan, as the oldest teen just pinned the boy to the floor, smirked and said, “Oh, this’ll be fun!” He grabbed the little boy’s waist, and began stripping him. The moment his victim was in only his undies, Avenger’s boxers, he laughed at how pitiful his cocklet was. It twitched and the boy moaned as he came due to just that. After a few minutes of teasing and cumming, the boy was stripped out of his undies, and put on his hands and knees. Rex felt a dark sense of lust come over him then, and ambled over to his boy-no, bitch.

His bitch had his hand placed behind his back in handcuffs, and the group of teens was writing things on his bitch’s nude body. He smirked as one of the writings was revealed to be “dog cum only” with arrows pointing at his mouth and winking asshole. They loaded bitch and master into a van, and began driving. It was then that Rex finally was ready to use his bitch sexually.

He sniffed the boy’s ass, growling at how sweet his scent was, and began licking his quivering hole. His tongue lapped at his boy-cunt, beating against it like a drum until it was forced open. The boy’s walls clamped down on the intruding tongue, fruitlessly trying to keep his master’s tongue from sliding against his bitch switch as Rex made sure to target that spot with his tongue. Incidentally, the rimming session provided his bitch with easy orgasms and lubricant, as his hole was glistening with doggy saliva when the husky was done.

Rex then mounted his bitch, thrusting into him with his 7-inch cock easily bartering his bitch’s prostate. The boy’s 2.5 inch dick was leaking cum; barely spurting any loads with how many orgasms had been forced out from the rimming session. The boy was moaning loudly, begging even, not that he was sure what he was begging for.

Rex thrusted in and out of him, his larger balls smacking against his bitch’s tiny ones. Each thrust made the boy moan and squeal like the bitch he was. His knot was out by this point, but he wanted to savor the feeling of his slut’s tight ass, until he finally gave into his instincts. With a powerful thrust, his knot popped into its rightful place in his asshole. The door opened then, and he dragged his bitch through the now revealed public dog park, growling as each male dog began to harden, as did the humans who were there. The boy would have a long, hard day indeed…

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Mewtwo looked at the machine, then back to the child who had just, punched him??? Or at least tried to, in order to rescue his Pikachu. Brave, but foolish. Mewtwo stared in shock at the cloning machine, which repeated it’s notification about the boy, who now that he really thought about it, looked a lot like Giovanni, the man who’d ordered his creation.

“TRAINER: ASH KETCHUM HAS AURA. STATEMENT: HE CAN BREED WITH ANY POKÉMON, INCLUDING LEGENDARIES.” The machine’s robotic voice resounded throughout the room once more, and the children stopped cold. Clearly, none of them, even the boy, had known of this. Fine then, he’d make a deal.

“Children, listen to me, you are attempting to fight the most powerful Pokémon ever created, literally barehanded. Your bravery has impressed me enough that I am willing to offer a very generous deal.”

The leader, Ash, according to the Pikachu that was now under his control, sighed and signaled the others to stand down, stating that Mewtwo had no reason to trick them, and besides, if the deal was necessary to prevent innocent bloodshed, he’d take it. Admirable, and now he knew why he felt the same aura of a Chosen One off of the boy.

“My deal is this, Ash Ketchum, you become my breeding bitch until you are pregnant with my child; of course you will be marked as such, but in exchange, I shall indeed seek peace with Mew, and this wretched world. Hell, I’ll even be a member of your team if you wish it. I do not wish to keep you from your dream either, so I shall only impregnate you once, then if you wish, we need not see each other again. Of course, due to my…physiology, I am very likely going to awaken sexual desires for Pokédick within you. I should inform you that if I know of this, then other Pokémon eventually will know of your ability. So, you have two options, peace through what can be as you humans call it, a one night stand, or a war against the most powerful force you will ever face. It is your choice. You have 30 minutes to decide on your course of action.” He slunk off into the shadows, listening in to the children’s conversation while Pikachu watched them.

Ash realized that there was no real choice for him to make here. The others debated whether or not what the machine said could even be true, but whether it was or was not was beside the point. Mewtwo believed it to be true, and that was what mattered, right now. Pikachu’s red eyes stared coldly at him, and the boy made his decision.

“Misty, Brock, you won’t judge me if I grow to…like it, right?” The two shook their heads, and smiled sadly, knowing that their friend had made his decision. He’d matured a lot since the trio had met, and as he walked to the Psychic Cat, he waved at them, before looking to the shadows as he said, “Mewtwo, I’ve made my decision.”

He watched as the Cat Pokémon slowly walked towards the boy, already realizing his decision, and only needing the boy to verbalize it. “Yes, Ash Ketchum?” His melodic voice caused the 11 year old to blush, as he whispered, “I choose peace.” With a gesture, he released all Pokémon under his control, before smiling widely at Ash. He signaled the boy to wait, before summoning a collar and bracelets.

“With this collar and pair of bracelets, it will be known to all Pokémon that you are willing to have sex with them, the collar is emblazoned with ‘Pokébitch’ on the front, and the bracelets will attune your Aura to me, so that I may know if you are distressed or in danger. Until my child is born, you are not to take these off. If you do, the deal is off.” The child nodded, before baring his neck for the Cat to easily place the boy’s neck accessory on him. He blushed as Mewtwo held both wrists while placing the bracelets on him, and then he looked in his eyes. All the trainer could see was lust, before Mewtwo just said one word, “Strip.”

Ash complied hurriedly, stripping until his 2 inch penis was shown, twitching in anticipation of what was going to happen next. At this, Mewtwo’s 12 inch, pointed, barbed dick made its appearance. Now, the barbs weren’t sharp, as the Psychic Cat didn’t want to hurt the child, but he’d definitely feel them in his asshole soon.

The boy reeled as the potent musk from the Legendary filled his senses. He fell to his knees, moaning as he crawled to his master’s cock. The child began lapping at Mewtwo’s balls, kissing those seed-tanks with fervor that most 11 year olds would never bring to bear. The Cat growled, before slapping the boy with his dick, rubbing his scent all over his slutty face.

The boy responded in a way that only a slut would, by kissing the very cock that had just been slapping him. He began licking it like a kitten, even making small mewling noises that only drew the Psychic-type deeper into arousal before wrapping his tiny lips around the tip of his cock and sucking hard. The boy bobbed his head up and down, flexing and squeezing the cock with his throat while the warmth and wetness of his mouth drew the ‘Mon to thrust into him like an onahole. Globs of saliva spewed out of the boy’s mouth, tears streamed down his eyes, but Mewtwo could see him masturbating. The Pokémon was close to his first orgasm, and pulled out to stroke himself the rest of the way. The child kept his mouth open wide, waiting for the incoming cumshot. As Mewtwo finally felt the throes of pleasure overtake him, the jets of white seed painted the boy’s face and mouth a shining white, truly marking the child as Mewtwo’s slut.

The boy moaned at the taste, tangy and meaty with a hint of sweetness. He licked up as much as he could with his tiny tongue, but Mewtwo forbade him from scraping the rest into his mouth, as Master enjoyed looking at his cum covered face. The pink and grey Psychic-type chuckled in amusement before slowly turning the child around, his small, 2 inch cocklet twitching as the dominant Pokémon placed his tip right at his hole, reminding the boy of how full he was going to be.

The boy moaned as Mewtwo slowly entered him, his barbs grinding against his prostate and other nerve endings. The ‘Mon thrusted into him while biting his neck, making certain to leave a hickey. Each thrust slowly loosened the child up, allowing Mewtwo to fuck into him faster and faster. Sparks of pleasure sent the boy into a state of bliss, and it didn’t help that the Psychic Cat wouldn’t stop fucking him even as the boy came, extending Ash’s orgasm for longer and longer.

Mewtwo snarled, his barbs extending as the pleasure from the child’s fluttering walls became too much for him. Unlike the child, his load was easily felt. Each shot of cum settled in his walls, covering them with seed, but unlike most mammalian Pokémon, once the shots of cum stopped, instead, a large egg settled into his hole. The boy passed out from the pleasure as said egg began grinding against his bitch switch, allowing Mewtwo to exit the child. The Pokémon rubbed his mate’s belly, a small flash of light signifying his impregnation succeeding. He grabbed an empty Pokéball off the boy’s pants on the floor, and captured himself.

Over the next few days, Ash would find himself not having to battle Pokémon, but instead servicing them in some way. A week after his loss of virginity, Ash gave birth to a healthy female Mewtwo that hatched an hour after the egg popped out. Ash would live the rest of his life in sexual service to any Pokémon that wished it. And the Female Mewtwo? Well, eventually it too would use Ash sexually, but that is a story for another time…

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Ash sobbed as Wulfric kicked him out, calling the 15 year-old a pathetic loser. Greninja internally winced, before taking the boy to a clearing only he knew about just outside of town. The Water/Dark Frog waited for Ash to calm down, before nuzzling him as he sat the boy on his lap. While he sensed that his Trainer would eventually take care of the bonding problem the human way, Greninja felt he could take care of it the old fashioned way.

Sex was a time-honored tradition to for Pokémon to bond with a Trainer, it just depended upon who was the dominant during the bonding. Greninja planned to be the dominant one, to truly claim Ketchum as his own, so he would. He kissed Ash, licking his bottom lip to make him mewl. Sure enough, the boy opened his mouth in shock, only to receive his first ever kiss. Greninja began his work then and there, wrapping his tongue around Ash’s own, batting it down when the child tried take the dominant role. This slut needed to understand that his Pokémon were his betters, after all. Once the boy began willingly sucking on his tongue like he was giving the Frog Pokémon a blowjob, the dominant began breaching his throat with it, as his cock was unsheathing itself due to his arousal.

By now, Ash was feeling Greninja taking off his pants and thrusting against him. The trainer whimpered as he began having to swallow the Water Frog’s saliva, mewling sluttily at the taste. Once his undies were thrown to the ground, the boy whimpered as he truly felt his soon-to-be master’s cock against his puckering hole. His tongue had lengthened, filling his stomach by this point, and Ash had never felt so full.

He sobbed in pleasure as Greninja filled his quivering boy pussy with his 12 inches, claiming it for himself. The boy clenched with every thrust, quivering as Greninja’s tongue now beat against his p-spot while wrapping around his own dick. His belly was bulging, and his mind felt cloudy, blissful, free from worry.

Greninja smirked, and began thrusting faster and deeper for the final push. The boy whimpered in ecstatic relief as his own orgasm approached. His little cocklet was twitching faster and faster by the second, and he began wailing as the Frog Pokémon thrusted into him once, twice, then a final time before his belly bulged due to cum filling and painting his insides white.

Footsteps raced into the clearing as Greninja withdrew his tongue from the fucked stupid boy, it was the girl-trainer, Serena. She yelled at the two for fucking on her family’s property, before glaring at his submissive like he’d blasphemed against Arceus. She stomped away, muttering about dumbass boys as he weakly moaned…

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Irina ran aimlessly, knowing that if she stopped for even a second, she’d be sent back into a place worse than hell. Human traffickers had kidnapped her last week, but she’d escaped through their sheer incompetence. The Siberian Tundra was cold, but her fear allowed her to disregard the cold, even as she ran barefoot. She saw a cave in the distance, and noted that night was approaching. She didn’t stop to think, just ran directly into the cave, hitting…a wall of fur?

It was a bear, a very large one, in comparison to the 11-year old. Still, she was cold and the bear would at least be warm. She figured that as long as she didn’t annoy it, she’d be fine. The bear stayed still as she snuggled against it, relaxing as she fell asleep. The next morning, she awoke to realizing that she was farther from the entrance than she had been as she fell asleep last night, the bear was holding her, warming her with its body.

She watched the bear as it woke up, showing off how large his sack was, which instantly made her wet. The girl watched as he slowly ripped off her rags, until she was finally naked before him. Once she was nude, he licked her face, targeting her lips. She opened her mouth, moaning softly as he French kissed her, filling her mouth with his tongue.

This continued for a few minutes, the little girl getting her first taste of bear tongue as she whined into his mouth. He pulled away, a strand of saliva connecting the two before he began lapping at her chest and neck with his large tongue. She giggled at the feeling of ticklish pleasure, laughing softly until she was completely covered in his drool, but relaxed.

Suddenly, he was licking at her lap, and her laughter turned to moans as each pass of his tongue beat against her cunny. He dragged it against her, swirling it deep inside of her. She moaned submissively, spreading her legs so her lover’s tongue could have easier access. As she drew closer and closer to an orgasm with each lick, she was mewling with pleasure, bucking her hips against his tongue.

As if he could sense how close she was to cumming, he stopped. She whined impatiently, shaking her little hips in his face to show off her sopping cunt. He nudged her until she was on her hands and knees, after which he mounted her with frightful ease. He filled her with his 10 inch cock, slowly withdrawing to the tip before gently thrusting into her once more.

He began gently biting her ear with each thrust, she assumed it was some sort of way to mark her as his, which made her even wetter as his thrusts began to speed up. She whined louder as a tight knot of pleasure began making her mind go fuzzy. His balls clapped against her ass with every thrust, until suddenly, she came, clenching tight as a vice around him.

The bear, for his part, held off his own climax for now. He pulled her in closer with each thrust, filling even her cervix. She loved it, screaming out her own pleasure wordlessly. Eventually, he came, filling up her womb with his seed. The two cuddled for a long time, just basking in the afterglow of sex.

A few days of sex later, her parents found the cave where the bear and the girl were. Both would be taken home, the bear as a pet, and the girl so she could heal mentally. For the public, the two lovers would be best of friends, almost never separated unless necessary. In private however, they had a lot of sex, as often as they could. The girl would be ruined for human sex, and would, when she was older, allow gay men to use her as a beard while she had sex with more animalistic partners…

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William was smiling as he walked to the clearing, ever since he’d gotten Musashi as a Pawniard at 12 years old, he’d been a bit of an adrenaline junkie. He’d jumped off cliffs, adventured in high altitudes, even climbed the highest mountain yet discovered, Mount Kōnoha. But there was one thing he’d never tried, at least, not with Musashi.

See, William, now 20 years old, had a danger kink. Now, it wasn’t like he wanted to be hurt, he just liked the idea that he could be in danger during sex. But Musashi was a Bisharp now, and those blade arms of his could be so sexy in the young man’s mind. He just needed privacy, which was why he’d gone to the clearing.

He released Bisharp from his Pokéball, and smiled at the Blade Pokémon. Musashi smirked, laid on his back, and presented his hole to his Trainer. Musashi knew about his Trainer’s kinks, and had a plan to help him out with his wants. William stripped and slowly entered his Pokémon for the first time ever.

The moment he’d fully sheathed his 10 in his lover, William gasped as Musashi slowly rubbed one of his blade arms across his throat. As if he couldn’t feel more aroused, he swore his erection grew an inch at the feeling of cool metal rubbing against a vital part of him. He slowly thrusted in and out, then felt the other arm at the back of his neck.

He whined, and it was clear that he’d lost control of this moment between the two. Each arm of his would rub against his throat in time with the human’s thrusts, causing his arousal to increase every second, making the man moan louder and louder. It was all too much, every thrust got him closer and closer, until at last, he came inside Musashi, who lowered his arms and pushed him off. William hugged his Pokémon, and ever so gently kissed his forehead before putting him back in his Pokéball. He promised to himself he’d do this again as soon as he could…

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Benny walked into the Lush Jungle, intent on training Amanda, his Lopunny. Admittedly, he'd heard rumors of there being a ridiculously strong Tsareena there, but it was just a rumor, and even then, Amanda was pretty strong too. He walked through the forest, feeling oddly like he was being watched, but thinking nothing of it. He came across a small clearing, where Amanda began training. She was a quick kicker, so the 12-year-old had her kicking all the trees around the clearing as fast as she could to increase her speed. He still felt like he was being watched, but with Amanda there, he was certain that he was safe, so he sat 3 feet in front of a tree on the far end of the clearing, and began taking notes on how he could improve Amanda's training.

Tsareena smirked as the young stud she'd stalked through the forest relaxed. She had been in heat these past few days, and so had been looking for a mate for the season. Unfortunately, there weren't any Pokémon that were suitable to her tastes. Admittedly, she'd driven off her rivals last year, and all the males had since left. Still, now that there was a new stud in the forest, human or not, the Grass Pokémon had a plan. She powered up her most subtle move, Sweet Scent, and decided to wait around thirty minutes until the stud was horny enough that his arousal would override his inhibitions, then introduce herself and claim him. Sure, depending on his bond with the Lopunny, there might be complications with her plan, but she could work them out, right?

Sure enough, she began smelling the scent of arousal around 15 minutes after using Sweet Scent, and around the 30-minute mark, she walked into the clearing. What she saw aroused her and made her change plans slightly. Her stud and his Lopunny were making out, and she could easily see that he was taking control in this Kanto Kiss. The muffled moans only made her hornier, but she knew that in order to get her stud to mate the two of them, she'd have to intervene. She stepped into the clearing, making certain that both would be able to hear her by intentionally stepping in piles of leaves to gain their attention. Two heads swiveled around in her direction, causing her to giggle softly before raising her hands as a way of letting them know she came in peace.

Immediately, the Lopunny, soon identified as Amanda, figured out what she wanted, telling the Tsareena in no uncertain terms that there was no way she'd let Benny, the stud's name apparently, be taken from her. Tsareena smiled and said that that wasn't what she wanted at all, but rather to have the both of them as her mates. As if he'd understood them, she saw Benny harden in his undies. She calculated that due to the size of his bulge, the young Pokémon Master had to be at least 8 inches in length, and that was actually really good for Tsareena. For her, bigger was not better in bed, as she loved to feel good during sex. Amanda sighed, at least she'd still have Benny, even if she had to share him with a slutty Tsareena. The two waited as Benny looked between the two. Then, Benny moved to Tsareena and began kissing her. She smiled and began letting him touch her, knowing that the three of them would have a very good sex session today.

Benny was so horny, he'd stripped out of his undies ASAP, exposing his 8 inches to his lovers, Tsareena then pinned him to the ground while Amanda began kissing and licking his cock. He whined and moaned, telling her that her tongue and lips felt so good, while Tsareena began sucking on sweet spots on his chest. His nipples were licked, his pulse was sucked, all the young preteen could do was feel how wanted he was by his two lovers. The young man bucked up into Amanda's mouth while Tsareena traced his abs with her tongue. It was all too much, and he moaned that he was close, when suddenly, the two of them stopped.

He growled and flipped Tsareena over, and began madly licking her cunt, while Amanda began blowing him again. He couldn't help it, the Grass-Type tasted so sweet that he swore he might actually get a cavity even if he brushed his teeth that night. Her baby chamber clenched around his tongue, while he swirled it in every direction possible to bring her the most pleasure. Sure enough, she began repeating her name rapidly as an attempt to warn him how close she was. He just licked her harder, and to finish her off, began rubbing clit the way he'd seen it done in that one Galarian porno he'd seen. The Grass-Type squirted all over his face, and as if rewarding him for making her cum, Amanda began playing with his nuts, driving him to his first climax of the night.

His baby batter went down Amanda's throat with ease, and surprisingly, he was still hard, so it didn't take long for him to be pinned down by Tsareena and feel her cunt clench down on his cock when he was balls-deep, while Amanda began kissing her. The two Pokémon's moans were muffled, but it didn't prevent Benny from thrusting upwards to claim her offered cunt. His moans made his two lovers, and they were definitely lovers, smile. He was suddenly guided towards Tsareena's A-cups and began licking and sucking on them like a man possessed by a Yamask. Only one thought ran through his mind as he felt Tsareena cum around his cock, to get her pregnant. He growled as he looked her in the eyes while jackhammering her until at last he came for the second time, filling her cunt to the point of overflowing. She smirked once he finished for the second time of the day, grabbed a Pokéball from his waist, and let herself into the ball. He watched as the Ball dinged three times, signaling that she'd let herself be claimed by the Ball before suddenly bursting out of it.

Amanda gasped in surprise as Benny began rubbing his cock on her asscheeks, positioning it almost like a hotdog and squeezing her cheeks on his cock, before flipping her around and rubbing his dick into the valley of her boobs, smiling as she let him use her breasts for pleasure. It wasn't long before she felt the tip of his cock against her lips, and she instinctively suckled on it, the mere act changing her expression from lustful but in control to an ahegao only seen in porn. It was a nice feeling to be so dominated, to let someone else just use her for their own pleasure that she came without even touching herself, only swallowing his cum from his own orgasm.

6 months later the Trio would be found in the Jungle, but they were changed. Firstly, Benny was clearly the King of the Jungle, considering the fact that his two loving Pokémon were laying his eggs daily. Secondly, both Pokémon would always be wearing eyeshadow and lipstick made from random Berries in the forest, surprisingly the reason for that would be revealed with sheer number of lipstick marks on the young man's body and cock. Finally, both were always leaking milk from being pregnant all the time, to the point where all they drank was the milk from the two Pokémon. While attempts would be made to return the young boy to civilization, he'd always refuse for some reason, and female trainers began disappearing in the area as well, coincidentally...

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Seán winced as he was surrounded by 4 Pokémon while walking in the woods. There was a Hypno in front of him, a Tangela behind him, a Luxray on his left, and a Zoruark on his right. The 20-year-old realized something was off when none of them attacked him immediately, and then he noticed that he was wet from having pleasured himself recently. Yes, wet. Ever since he'd turned 14, he'd realized that he wasn't a girl, but a boy. He'd even changed his name from Shannon to Seán at 16, that's how certain he was. The thing was, he didn't have the money for any surgeries to help with changing his currently girly body into a boy's body. He had A-cups, which were thankfully small enough that he could ignore them, his ass was thicc as hell, and worst of all, he had a cunt, not a dick. Explains why he was wet from pleasuring himself huh?

He looked around, remembering the first ever piece of good advice his sister had given him, which was to look for an escape route if a wild Pokémon was acting hostile and you didn't have a Pokeball. He was, unfortunately, surrounded on all sides, so there was no escape route. He heard a slight ringing to his front, drawing his attention there. Big fucking mistake, he remembered too late that Hypno's whole shtick was hypnosis, and he'd just got caught in Master's Hypnosis from looking at the coin on the string as it swung in such pretty patterns.

He-no, She, didn't so much as hear Master's voice in her mind, but felt it. He commanded her to strip for them, to show off her whore body and give he and his friends a show. She slowly and sensuously stripped for them, keeping her gaze on Master's coin the whole time. She saw Master's cock emerge from his sheath, and heard his friends growl at how slutty she was for them. Master then walked up to her, making certain to keep his coin in her gaze for a few more seconds, until something clicked in her mind. She felt his control over her go from temporary to permanent. Her old self would be scared of what was going to happen, but she knew that Master would never hurt her, not now that she was his...no, not his slave, but his pet. It felt like Master wanted her as his pet, and so that's what she would be for him!

He put his coin on the ground and pulled her into a deep kiss, his rough tongue driving her wild as it filled her mouth. She felt safe as he held her in his arms, giving her the privilege of sucking on his tongue as he began playing with her breasts. He twisted her nipples with enough force that she came just from that. After that, she was pushed to her hands and knees. She knew what was coming next, as Master had her spread her cunt for his friends to see, and she felt a tongue from the Luxray drag itself from her cunt to her asshole. She whimpered before Tangela suddenly wrapped his tentacles around her body, spreading her out in such a way that all three of her holes were easily able to be accessed, no matter which of them (except for Tangela), wanted to fuck which hole. She smiled goofily, waiting for Master and his friends take her like she should've been taken all those years ago.

Master placed his cock on her lips, his intentions clear. She opened up her mouth to accept him when Luxray and Zoruark, who had transformed into a smaller version of himself begin thrusting their fat cocks into her pussy and ass respectively, making her mewl with pleasure around Master as he took her throat. She'd been so dumb! She should've found Master earlier and let him claim her like the slut she was meant to be! Master fucked her throat with his fat dick, his balls clapped against her chin with every thrust, not that she was too focused on that. Luxray's barbs were dragging along her cunt, which made her so wet she was surprised she hadn't cum yet, while Zoruark was slamming his fat dick into her ass knot-deep every few seconds. Her mind was soft and fuzzy, and she liked the feeling of being so free from having to think.

Suddenly, Luxray's barbs lengthened, and he stopped thrusting into her. He came, his cum shocking her slightly as her cunt almost literally swallowed it into her womb. Master was still claiming her mouth as Luxray withdrew from her hungry cunt, leaving only Zoruark thrusting in her asshole. The aforementioned Pokémon picked up the pace, bringing tears to her eyes from the pleasure they brought her. She whined around Master's length as he began pulling her hair hard. She was pretty sure that Master was making sure she was his, so she didn't complain. No, the only thoughts in her mind were of love for Master and want of his cock, and she felt his approval of her devotion to him. Master stroked her hair, and she felt him call her a good girl.

She barely remembered what happened after, but from what Master had said, it was because by this point, she'd been going in and out of consciousness. Master told her that Zoruark knotted her about an hour later, then after Zoruark's knot finally softened up, Master ordered Tangela to let her go. The next part she remembered clearly enough, Master stroked his dick and came all over her slutty face, claiming for his own. He took her to his den, and Master promised to give her many children, if only so that she'd never have another thought without his permission. She's pregnant now, and can't wait for the first of many children to be born...

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Daisy was both excited and nervous. Last month, Luigi had informed her that he and Mario were headed out on a month-long bonding trip the next month, which meant that his ghost dog, Polterpup would be alone. Unless of course, the 20-year-old would dogsit him, in which case, he'd pay her a lot of coin. Now, it wasn't like she was brok! She was a princess, after all, she was just...low on personal funds! She nodded her agreement and waited for Luigi's bonding trip. She went to Luigi's mansion on the day of the trip and noticed that the mansion appeared haunted. There were ghosts spilling out of it and everything! Still, she was here for one ghost only. She headed inside the mansion, calling Polterpup's name all the while. She wasn't the one to find him though, rather, he found her.

The white, almost silver ghostly puppy bowled her over in the bedroom, before literally ripping her dress off. She gasped and tried to tell him no, but secretly, she was aroused at how disobedient he was being. She'd always had a fantasy of being dominated by someone or something that refused to take no for answer, even if it was an animal doing the dominating. She whimpered as he began licking her dripping wet cunt, shoving his tongue deep inside her while her walls clenched around her willing cunt. He licked inside of her walls for a few minutes, swirling his long and rough tongue every which way, driving her crazy with pleasure, before stopping his oral assault just as she was about to cum on his tongue. She tried to get some sense of control back and was surprised when Polterpup ambled to her face and began to lick at her lips, forcing them open with his tongue and parodying a Mushroom kiss. She tasted herself on his tongue and realized that he, not Luigi was going to be her lover.

In a flash, she was pinned to the floor, the ghost doggy shoving his musky 13-inch red rocket into her face, and she could see a tennis-ball sized knot before he plundered her mouth again, but this time with his fat cock. Daisy gagged at the salty taste, but instinctively ran her tongue across his meatstick with every thrust. She even managed to take everything but the knot, which was too large for her tiny mouth to take. Polterpup recognized this, and thankfully, Daisy had an idea. She simply made a circle around his knot with both hands, causing him to cum like he was in her cunt or asshole. She learned quickly that he wasn't filling her up physically, but rather in a more spiritual manner, as while she felt like her stomach should be full, it didn't expand. She did however feel more subservient to Polterpup, even cleaning his cock of remaining cum as he withdrew from her mouth.

She moved to her hands and knees, still in a muddled haze, unknowing of what was about to happen next. She froze as she felt his cock at her entrance, she whimpered cutely only for said whimper to be turned into a scream as he thrusted into her like the stud he was. Her screams would echo throughout the mansion as he thrusted into her willing, soaking wet cunt, his growls and snarls reminding her of what she'd submitted herself to, and she embraced it. She drove her hips back into his unceasing thrusts, whining as she felt his knot knocking against her cunt. She tried relaxing it as much as she could and yowled when he bit the back of her neck, marking her as his as his knot entered her. Her resulting climax knocked her cold, and she would not be conscious for his 3rd or 4th cunt-filling orgasm.

3 days later, if Luigi had come home by then, he would've seen Polterpup claiming her tits via fucking the valley of her chest like she was a professional slut. If he'd been home, he'd have also seen that Polterpup had literally covered her in cum, to the point where her skin wasn't visible. As it was, he was not home until the end of the month, and he found something worse. He found his love willingly sucking him, using her tits to keep him steady, while calling herself his whore and praising him for being better than Luigi. Once the ghost puppy came, she slurped up his cum in front of him, turned to Luigi, and literally showed herself swallowing his cum before telling him that Polterpup was her Master now, and that he should try him out too...

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Samus sighed as she returned to her ship, the Hunter-class Gunship offering her a form of safety for her and one of the most endangered species in the galaxy, the Traval. This mission had been ordered by the Galactic Federation, as a test of her skill as a Hunter, due to how young she was, as in, the day she turned 18, almost 6 months ago, she'd become a Hunter. Space Pirates were hunting this cute little guy down, trying to end his life for reasons unknown to the Federation. They sent her in, she landed on-planet, and within two days, found him, eliminated every single Pirate on the planet and was now carrying him to her ship.

She set him down in the berthing area of her ship, and removed her Varia Suit, leaving her in just the Zero Suit. The medium-sized Earth rabbit-like creature looked adorably startled at the fact that his protector was a female, when in his mind, she should be a breeding bitch. At the mere thought of breeding her phat ass, his 12-inch tentacle dick jutted out from his body, it's musk filling the ship and overpowering the Hunter's mind. She whined and saw that the Traval looked nervous, and so got on her knees, and told him that she'd help him with that. He nodded, and brought his dick to her face as she bobbed her head up and down like a pro. She dragged her tongue all over it, even rubbing his balls to feel them churn under her hands. She would continue fellating him for a few minutes, but soon enough, he came, filling her throat with his spunk.

She wouldn't report in for a few days, and when she answered the call from the GFS Tyrion, she put it on text to speech but forgot to mute audio other than her voice as she was being railed by him, his fat dick having dropped more than a few loads over the past 3 days in each of her holes. The report went as normal, mostly. Surprisingly, she was able to keep from revealing what had happened but had to fast the guy into believing that her flirting with creature was someone else's signal. He hung up, and Samus yowled as the Traval speared her cunt, forcing her into a kiss. He knew that soon enough his lover would be separated from him, and so decided to show her his appreciation for her actions by drilling her cunt as much as he could. She sobbed in pleasure, trying not to mentally break from the pleasure. In an instant, she was flipped over onto her back, the Traval kissing her fiercely, causing her to whine, "My love please fill my dirty cunt with your seed again, pwease!" He shook his head, before breaching her asshole with his cock. She sobbed and moaned in pleasure as she finally understood that if she was going to be a good girl for other creatures like him, she needed to accept that they would have complete control over her pleasure. She noticed a fair amount of his cum on the floor of her ship andIt began to clean said floor with her tongue while her ass clenched down on her lover's fat dick. It would be a few more hours before she departed the planet, and gave the Travel to the GFS, and headed off on her next contracted mission...

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Alex smiled, today was his 18th birthday, and he was finally legally allowed to have sex with his Pokémon. Now, he was aware that he was...abnormal in his taste according to most people. Not because he wanted to fuck Pokémon, but rather his tastes in Pokémon. Specifically, how large he liked them to be. Most normal Poképhiles tended to have sex with say Gardivoir, not Aggron. He liked his Aggron, Sally the most out of his team, because she'd been there almost from the beginning. As he walked the halls of his house naked, if only to save time from having to strip out, he heard the metallic footsteps of Aggron in a room off to his right, and he opened the door. Sure enough, Sally was indeed there, but so were Demona, his Nidoqueen, and Stella, his Rhydon. All three suddenly turned to him as he closed the door, growling at his nude form.

His 10 inches swayed in the air, as he looked at his three biggest 'Mon, who were very clearly ambling toward him. He looked at Aggron, as he figured out their intentions in an instant. "You want me to fuck the three of you, right?" The three didn't even bother lying, they just nodded as Sally nudged him to the center of the room, before licking his lips in a clear ask for permission. He opened his mouth, letting her tongue play with his own as Sally explored his mouth, while Demona and Stella lapped at his groin and asshole respectively. Demona began to suck on his dick, making him moan and relax his asshole as Stella began to beat against his prostate with her tongue. He whined into Sally's mouth as his knees shook with every stroke of their tongues. He could feel their saliva dripping from his groin, his hole clenching around Stella's tongue as he mewled softly. It was kind of nice not having to do any work in regard to thrusting, but he would admit he hadn't been expecting the rim session.

Demona sucked on him a little bit harder, then as Sally broke the kiss, she let his cock out of her mouth with a slight pop as drool dripped from it, his glistening cock was fully hard, and then he saw Sally lay on her back, and he knew what was next. His breath hitched as a particularly strong slap against his p-spot from Stella sent him to his knees, his cock almost perfectly aligned with Sally's cunt. He thrusted in, moaning at how warm yet metallic her love chamber was as it tightened around his dick. He growled, before fucking into her, his balls clapping against her ass and his cock even slotting against her cervix. She snuggled him tightly, her vagina clenching around him like a warm blanket before he blushed as she licked his face, plundering his mouth again to make him cum deep in her.

He exited her, only to be pinned down by Demona, who's hot muff enveloped his dick with ease. She thrusted her hips up and down, showing him that since he was human, he'd submit to her. He thrusted up into her, meeting every loving slam of her hips with his own. He groaned with the lust of a thousand men, only the thought of breeding her remaining in his mind as he felt her lick his neck. He'd wrapped his legs around her waist, and Demona's body blocked his vision, so it was a genuine surprise when Stella began tongue-fucking his ass like it owed her money. Each time her tongue rubbed against his special spot, all he could do was whine in pleasure, clenching his ass around her tongue. Each drag of her longest muscle brought him closer and closer to cumming for the second time that night, his nuts were twitching like crazy as the pleasure grew too much, and he came into Demona's breeding hole, painting it white.

As Demona crawled away, lying next to Sally, Stella was in the classic doggy style position. Alex walked over to her, before slamming into her like a Gyrados. He held her waist and fucked into her unceasingly, moaning her name as his balls clapped against her ass with every thrust. He heard her moan as well, bringing a smile to his face as realized that this was really happening, the biggest females on his team were his now. He'd forgotten one tiny thing, however. Pokémon could get pregnant from another Pokémon, yes, but they could also get pregnant from a human. It was admittedly, very rare that it worked in reverse, but as Alex suddenly came, he wouldn't know until the next morning that all three of his lovers were pregnant...

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Jessica sighed as she left the Oharia house to walk Lasy, her German Shepherd puppy, around the pasture. Ever since Daddy had started putting his thingy into her, the 5-year-old felt really sore in her bunny whenever she took long walks. Lasy thankfully didn't run often, and even better, Daddy was gone for the weekend to find a mare for Blackbolt, the Frisian colt that had been born about a year back. She walked to the fence of the pasture, wondering what Blackbolt was doing as he put his thingy in and out of Nightstar, his mom. The little girl watched as Nighstar neighed and Blackbolt's thingy throbbed before he exited her and left to a nonvisible part of the pasture.

She sort of wondered what was going on there but was about to head back inside when Lasy squeezed through the fence and began running in the direction Blackbolt had. She stared for a few seconds, before taking off her clothes and leaving them on the grass so that they didn't get muddy. She then crawled through the fence and ran towards where she heard Lasy yipping and whining. She blushed as she ran nude across the pasture, her tiny fanny visible even in the fading light of day as she finally found Lasy...playing the same game as Nightstar? Blackbolt's thingy was filling Lasy like a pie fills a raven, and as Jessica walked closer, she saw how big and thick Blackbolt's thingy was. She settled next to the German Shepherd, but within reaching distance of the colt as she rubbed and squeezed his dingaling gently. Lasy yipped and howled as the black colt thrust harder, then 30 seconds later, the little girl felt his thingy throb as something filled her puppy to the point of Lasy's tummy expanding.

As Blackbolt exited her puppy's baby hole, she saw a small rock about 30 feet away and waddled to it her nude nubile body tempting Blackbolt, and laid down on top of it, her young bunny just within reach of the colt's thingy. Said colt quickly trotted up behind her, sniffing at her wet bunny as if trying to discern whether or not she was ready for him. After a few seconds of sniffing, he began licking her bunny, drawing squeaks and mewls of pleasure from her. His tongue was rough, but long, long enough that her special place was literally covered in saliva, and she had a cummy with each and every drag of his tongue. She was squealing just loud enough for Nightstar to hear, which is why she came to watch as Blackbolt mounted the youngest 'mare' in the pasture, his 9-inch cock easily filling her to the brim.

She moaned, her tummy bulging out as her bunny was filled. She felt good, all she could was moan and feel. She felt his muscles as he thrusted into her with all the care a stallion would have for a mare, she felt mind-bending pleasure with each drag of the colt's thingy against her special place. The little girl felt the black horse's balls clap against her rear, as she moaned from the pleasure, all high-pitched and breathy, begging for the colt to play with her like Daddy did. Lasy ambled next her, her small yips almost encouraging the human child as she was rocked back and forth across the rock with each thrust. She heard him neigh loudly, then stars exploded as he fucked into her harder. Her scream of pleasure turned into a loud groan as she felt a warm liquid fill her bunny, and as he exited her, her bunny felt empty as all of that liquid went to a special place deep in her.

7 months later, she was exhausted, but Lasy's son, Rex, was tonguing her bunny like it had milk for him, while the little girl was sucking on Nighstar's udders for milk. Her bunny was either glistening with saliva or baby juice nowadays, as Rex and Blackbolt rarely let her leave the pasture without filling her bunny in some way. She was visibly pregnant by this point, her Daddy having told her that she was a mare now, and that Rex would eventually give her a baby too. She hoped for a son, as their thingies would easily keep her nice and filled. As Rex mounted the little girl, she couldn't help but thank her curiosity, and hope that someday, bigger animals would give her babies...

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Sal sighed, after two years of waiting the 13-year-old had at last gotten his starter and was finally able to start his Pokémon journey. That didn't mean he was unprepared for the dangers, since he made absolutely certain that he kept up with any sightings of rare or unusual Pokémon. Case in point, he'd heard rumors that there was a fully evolved Goodra in the woods outside of town, of course with explicit warnings to stay the fuck away for whatever reason. His plan was fairly simple: catch the Goodra, if possible, then hope for the best. Outside of Pokémon like Wailord or Spheal, this was one of the largest Pokémon in the whole damn world, and fairly powerful to boot. In short, Sal would be effectively unbeatable if he caught it. If, being the operative word.

He headed into the woods, his starter's Pokéball at his side. He watched the trees, and their shadows, hoping against hope that maybe he wouldn't have to worry about a long-drawn-out battle. He noted a cave outside of a clearing and was about to enter it when the very Pokémon he was looking for walked out of the cave and stared directly at him. Say what you will about Sal, but arrogance was not one of his defining traits. Instead of challenging it to a hopeless fight, he tried to run, only to be bowled over and knocked out cold by the Dragon. When he awoke, he was deep inside the cave, nude, and certainly not alone. The Goodra was watching him, staring at him with an unblinking intensity. He sat up slowly, realizing that there was a reason he hadn't been driven off. He sighed, there were Psychic types that could speak to humans via telepathy. Actually, most Psychic types could, they just chose not to, but Goodra was not a Psychic type, and so he waited.

The Pokémon smirked, before the teen saw something that would literally change him from straight to gay once the fun started. See, Goodra are special among Dragon type Pokémon, as the males have a prehensile dick, not a knot. For humans, it basically means that said dick will literally move on its own. Goodra were also monogamous during mating season, meaning that when they selected a mate for the season, that would be their only mate for the season, and there were rumors that if said mate was good enough at sexually satisfying their Goodra partners, that the Goodra would follow them throughout their lives, mating with them every mating season. Of course, that meant that Sal had to mate with the Dragon. He was, at this point in time at least, entirely straight. He'd never even fingered himself before, so his first anal experience being such a long dick was, in hindsight, almost guaranteed to change his sexual orientation.

Sal waited, eyes wide as the Dragon sat down beside him and picked him up. He wasn't expecting to be given a Galarian kiss, but well, he wouldn't dare complain. Not when the Dragon's tongue admittedly felt nice. He whined in pleasure as the Goodra made certain to explore his mouth and throat with his tongue, with Sal instinctively sucking on his tongue to keep him from breaking the kiss. His eyes rolled back as the Goodra began to lower him onto his boi-cunt destroyer, keeping his asshole winking around the tip as the Dragon smirked at him. He moaned as the fat cock stretched his tiny hole wide, he was genuinely mewling in pleasure as the fat cock stretched him out. He was seeing stars with every inch that entered the teen, whining into the Dragon's chest as he felt his stomach expand due to being filled up with cock.

He sobbed from the pleasure as his bitch switch was pounded with each thrust. Goodra would slowly bring the teen up and down his 20 inches, the boy was mewling, drooling from the feeling of his p-spot being rubbed against. He felt fuzzy and soft, it honestly wasn't as painful as he feared it would be, since all he felt was pleasure. Little stars exploded behind his eyes as he teared up from the pleasure, rubbing his stomach as it bulged in and out. He felt warm with his new mate's cock bashing against his spot like it was trying to claim him. Now that he thought about it, where were his clothes? He couldn't see them anywhere. His thoughts were interrupted as he screamed in pleasure, squeezing his asshole tight around the Dragon's dick as he came like a slut, forever changing from straight as an arrow to loving cock more than anything else.

As if his climax triggered the 'mon's own, he felt hot jets of cum fill his stomach, leaving him sticky inside. Each jet had him whimper, which was covered up by Goodra's roars of ecstasy. It was just too much, and then he felt the Dragon-type literally bite down on his neck hard enough to leave a bruise. It was like Goodra was marking him as his mate, which may or may not have triggered a second climax from Sal. He wasn't sure when he was placed back on the floor, but when he came back to himself, he was alone except for a bunch of Goomys, and an empty feeling in his ass. He whined and called for the Goodra, but no one came, and it wasn't like he could walk out of the cave to find him either, as he was so sore that moving his legs was inadvisable.

It would be 3 days of laying in the nest before he was able to move again. Instead of letting his ass remain empty like a normal kid would, he instead managed to get one of the Goomys in his asshole. He didn't let them dick him down, but instead literally stuffed said Goomy in his ass, so that the feeling of his hole being filled wouldn't leave him while he was on his journey. It wasn't like the Goomy would be in his ass long though, three weeks later, the Goodra would find him again, and this time the mating was much more public in nature...

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Link smiled as he ran to the walls of Hyrule, ever since he'd found out who he was, he'd been trying to sneak off for an adventure. Of course, every time, the village watch would bring him back to his house, but not this time! Oh no, this time he'd figured out the watch's pattern for patrols, and if he was right, then for the next 6 minutes, he'd be free from those annoying guardsmen as long as he was quiet. He made very little noise as he scrambled over the walls and out of sight. He vanished into the woods 30 seconds before the next patrol would've seen him, unknowing that outside of his anal virginity, his actions had just guaranteed he'd lose his v-cards.

The 9-year-old barely made it about 30 feet into the woods when he began to feel like something was watching him. He moved slowly from here, making certain to keep as silent as possible. He made it to a clearing before he was pushed to the ground, his shirt and pants ripped apart, leaving him effectively naked, as he didn't wear underwear. He was flipped onto his back, and he saw that his attacker was a Lizalfos, he blushed as he realized that his 5 inches was exposed to its sight. He watched as it gripped his tiny dicklet, slowly stroking it as it licked his lips, clearly asking to give him a Hylian kiss, not that he would object, of course. He dutifully opened his mouth, turning a tomato red as his tiny tongue was toyed with by the beast's larger and rougher one, gagging as it breached his throat. He hardened under it's touch, whining into its mouth before suddenly it withdrew its tongue from his boyish mouth, a single strand of saliva connecting the two.

He watched as the Lizalfos laid face-up on the ground, spread it's legs, and exposed her cunny to him, all nice and sopping wet. He crawled to her, guiding himself into her warm lovehole as she tightened around him. He thrusted into as deep as he could, moaning as he felt her begin to play with his bum, slowly inserting a huge (to him) finger in and out of his clenching boyhole, loving it as each drag of her finger rubbed against a special spot that had stars exploding behind his baby blue eyes. All the while he was thrusting into her clenching baby chamber, not knowing why his stomach felt tight, but feeling like he needed to relieve the tightness. He wailed into her chest as he felt her clench tighter than before, before he felt liquid all around his thingy and her growling into his ear.

He yelped and thrusted his hips harder, knowing instinctually that he needed to finish inside of her. He moaned and squeaked as his balls drew tight against his little body, before he spurted out a fairly large load for a kid deep into her. Exhausted, he lay atop her, blushing as he got a deep Hylian kiss again. All he could do until he regained his energy was moan into her mouth as she picked him up with one hand, and the remains of his clothes in the other, and carried the Cursed Hero of Time to a cave just outside the walls of Hyrule. She licked his face and smiled toothily at him before vanishing into the woods, as he regained his breath.

When he came home that night, Navi would be completely unimpressed, reminding him of how badly it could've gone. A week later, an egg would be dropped off at his home, and the boy would just know that he was the father. In this life, at least, due to being a parent, he would not face Ganondorf, but instead live comfortably with his hybrid daughter. His Lizalfos mate would make love to him every day, keeping her constantly pregnant. This, he felt, was the best life he had ever lived...

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Mike sighed as he walked into his house, tonight was a Friday night, and worse, it was the anniversary of his parent's marriage, meaning that they'd not be home for at least a week, potentially longer if they wanted. He dropped his bag off in his bedroom, and then the 9-year-old stripped naked as he always did when he was home alone, since his mom and dad weren't around of course. The boy then looked for Rex, his faithful German Shepherd, and found him in the living room, cleaning his paws. He'd never admit it to anyone except himself in the privacy of his own home, but he'd always wondered how it tasted to lick his dog's paws like the aforementioned dog did. He walked over to his best friend, smiling before stretching his hand out to shake his paw.

Rex looked at his owner, for the past 6 months, he'd been trying to make the boy his bitch, but he was clearly too dense to understand. Case in point, he'd only ever licked at the boy's groin, or mouth, and yet all he got were remarks of how weird it felt. Trying to mount him resulted in the same thing, and by this point the alpha was seriously considering knotting his boy in his sleep, forcing him to wake up like that. Then, he got an idea. For the past week, he'd been cleaning his paws in front of the boy, making certain that the slut in the making could see his large balls. Every time he did this, he saw the boy blush and could easily smell his arousal.

When the boy shook his paw, Rex had assumed that was it, but he was surprised when he saw his soon-to-be bitch bring said paw up to his mouth and start licking it in a parody of how he cleaned it. He almost growled at how good it felt, but he didn't want to risk scaring his bitch off, so he waited until the boy was finished with his display of submission before offering his other paw to see if he'd clean that one. This time, he did growl lightly from the boy's tiny little tongue tracing his paw beans, making certain to really scrub his paw with that tongue, and his cock hardened to its full length of 9 inches, clearly in view of his soon-to-be bitch.

Mike blushed, realizing that his dog was horny. There weren't any female dogs nearby, so he'd have to do. With that rationalization, he lowered his face to the dog's hard dick, moaning at the musky scent as it filled his nostrils. He opened his mouth, and licked the pointed tip of his dog's dick, blushing at the happy yip that escaped Rex as he began sucking his fat dick, bobbing his head up and down it like a pro. He'd only stop at the knot, not trusting his jaw to not break if he tried to take it, and he also made sure to trace every vein on Rex's red rocket, mewling as he embraced what he was meant to be, Rex's bitch. He moaned, and with a slight pop, let go of his Alpha's dick, and showed off his winking asshole.

Rex wasted zero time in sniffing at his boy's ass, reveling in his scent before dragging his tongue over his slut's hole. He growled as it opened like a flower, his boy moaning as he breached his hole with a tongue that no human could possibly possess. He licked deep inside of his boy, making certain that each drag of his tongue left saliva so that he could easily penetrate him later. He growled when an errant drag of his tongue left the boy shaking after it licked against a nub inside of his ass, licking against said nub over and over again like a dog possessed until finally the boy began begging Rex to mount him. Rex, of course, would've been a bad dog if he didn't oblige his now slutty owner.

He mounted the boy with surprising ease, only taking a second to find the boy's rear entrance with his bitchmaker before slamming it into its new home. The boy yelled in pleasured pain as Rex thrusted into him, claiming his tight ass with every thrust. The boy sobbed as each thrust both dragged his master's cock against his prostate, and bashed master's knot against his entrance. He mewled and groaned as Rex growled in his ear, expressing his pleasure as he tried to force his knot in. All the boy felt was pleasure, and an intense urge for something to come out of his 4-inch thingy. The dog only picked up the pace, biting his neck hard enough to leave a bruise as he finally forced his knot inside.

The two came at the same time, the boy moaning from both cumming and feeling the warmth of Rex;s cum filling his hole. Rex growled, releasing spurt after spurt of his seed deep inside his boy was so enjoyable that he didn't attempt to turn from the tie, instead keeping him close to the boy until his knot softened enough to let him leave without a struggle. The boy gasped and collapsed onto his chest, panting at the energy expended before whining as Rex cleaned his rim of any remaining cum. The dog would then lay beside the boy, wrapping his limbs around him in a cuddle for the ages. The boy would pass out after, smiling as he had a nice dream of cleaning Rex's paws in public...

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Stan smirked at Ford; his twin having decided to make camp. "So, I guess we'll have to wait till morning to find the Devil." He said this quietly, knowing that it wouldn't take much noise for either the Jersey Devil, or some other predator to ambush them. See, the two were in the woods hunting this beast because they wanted to be the ones that proved the mythical creature real. However, even though Stan had taken as many precautions as reasonably possible, even he wasn't quite prepared for the Jersey Devil. He never realized that from the very beginning of their hunt, the two had been stalked by the very creature they'd hoped to find.

The Jersey Devil had a preference, you see. Young boys, especially if they seemed like they were cute. The Devil tended to enjoy breaking that type of kid immensely, and now he'd gotten a rare two-for-one deal. A pair of twins, identical in every way, except for scent. The draconic creature smirked, he could either give them peace for this night, and make it clear he was hunting the two in the morning, or he could just force them now. Oh, who was he kidding? He enjoyed the hunt, and so he made his plans, and awaited the morning. The moment dawn broke, he struck.

The two were awoken at around 6 in the morning by a loud roar. It sounded like it was from around 50 feet away, and so the two immediately got up and out of the ten. Just in time too, as the tent was suddenly set aflame, and all their supplies were destroyed including their clothes. See, the twins slept naked, assuming that there was no need to worry, and now their 4-inch dicks were showing as the two 10-year-olds fled into the woods. The draconic creature didn't bother following them, instead waiting until their scent was nice and filled with fear before ever so slowly ambling through the woods.

The two boys ran as fast as they could through the woods, dodging trees and roots as they made a plan. It was simple math, one of the two could run and get help while the other could distract the Jersey Devil, at least they hoped it was the Jersey Devil. Ford smirked, and split off from his twin, heading to where the entrance to the woods was. Stan headed in the opposite direction, before finding a tree to hide in while he got his breath back. He smirked, it wasn't like he had the ridiculously bad luck to be the one being followed, right?

Stan huffed and puffed, running through the woods like a madman was after him. He genuinely hoped that Ford was safe, but he honestly wasn't expecting him to be relaxed. Still, as he turned to the left, it could always be worse. Take for example, the fact that he was suddenly blocked by a large, grey draconic creature with yellow slitted eyes. He knew then and there that he was screwed, and so he didn't even bother running when the dragonlike creature focused it's full attention on the young boy. He heard it growl, and saw the draconic being harden. It's cock was 12 inches long, with a knot at the base, and the boy's asshole quivered before Stan crawled to the beast's cock, waiting for something to happen. He gasped when he felt it literally smack him in the face, filling his nose with it's musk.

He blushed and began licking it, tracing every vein of that thick cock with his tongue. He laid kisses all the way to his balls, moaning all the while before sucking it. While he suckled on it like a newborn babe, he stroked that fat dick like a professional pornstar, making certain that every time he stroked it, he could feel the beast's knot on the upstroke. He groaned as his jaw was stretched wide, but didn't complain when the draconic beast grabbed his head and slowly pulled him off. He blushed as the beast pushed him to his hands and knees, and prodded his quivering asshole with its dick just barely pressing against his entrance. He whimpered in pleasure as the fat shaft filled him up, he yelped as the draconic creature's dick rubbed against his prostate with every thrust, bringing him ever closer to cumming completely untouched. His dick felt tight, there was some sort of knot in his chest. Speaking of knots, the Jersey Devil's tennis ball-sized one just breached his ass, bringing him, and the draconic creature, to a climax he'd never felt before. His stomach had to expand to contain all of that warm cum, while the boy's own load would go completely unnoticed.

The demonic creature smirked as the boy passed out from the pleasure. One down, one to go. He waited until his knot deflated enough to exit the boy's ass, before picking him up and flying to a certain tree. There he smirked as he dropped Stan right in front of the tree, where his twin waited. Ford predictably crawled out, concerned for his brother before noticing the still hard Jersey Devil in front of him. He too didn't bother running, instead he kept on his hands and knees, and faced away from the Devil. The draconic creature growled and lapped at his boy-cunt, drawing out tiny whines from Ford as he licked the boy's prostate. The dragon had to take things slow for this one, if only to not frighten him too much. Ford mewled as the draconic being brought him so, so close to the edge of pleasure, before suddenly mounting the boy.

The beast's foot-long gray cock easily breached the boy's sphincter, drawing out a quiet mewl from the now cumming boy. He growled as he felt the slut's asshole flutter around his cock, he loved filling him up like this, extending the boy's orgasm by fucking into him like this. The boy whimpered as he felt the knot bash against the rim of his ass, he wasn't sure why, but he enjoyed the feeling of being dominated like this. The boy's load leaked out onto the ground, leaving drops of clear fluid on the leaves as he came again and again. Suddenly, he felt the Devil's knot fill him, and his tiny stomach expanded to take in the creamy load that was blasted into his bussy. Ford, unlike Stan, didn't pass out, but even as he was filled up, he'd been too exhausted to try to release himself from the knot, so, he had to wait an hour before the fat knot softened enough to leave his little ass. The two would eventually find the exit from the forest, and even figure out a cover story for...everything that had happened. They would grow older, with their niece and nephew Dipper and Mabel visiting Stan at Gravity Falls, and if Stan took the two on a trip to Jersey one day, then who would ever complain, hmm?

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Goh ran around aimlessly as he kicked a small ball around his yard, he'd been asked play outside while Mommy and Daddy played with each other. The 4-year-old was just about to head inside, when he felt a weird instinct to stay. He was 4, so he did stay outside, until that same instinct told him to find a secluded place, and wait for something. He plodded along, feeling increasingly like he was being watched by something powerful. He followed his feeling of relaxation until he came to an abandoned park, and sat down on the bench near the kickball court. The little boy smiled as he kicked his chubby legs in the air, and saw Mew exiting a portal to his left. The white Psychic Cat regarded the little slut-to-be with amusement, it had been a long time since he'd fucked a human child, so he'd need to be as calm as possible.

He ambled over to the little boy, watching as the slut paid full attention to the Legendary. He tried to figure out what to say, until he figured it out. "Little one, would you like to play a game with me? I promise that you'll feel good." The boy walked over to him, nodding all the while, before Mew pulled the boy into a searing kiss. He licked against the boy's lips, opening them without effort as he explored the tiny boy's mouth, effortlessly dominating his mouth. The boy whined as his little tongue was toyed with while the Legendary slowly removed the boy's shirt and pants. He smiled as he gazed upon the kid's tiny little body, before pinching and twisting his little nipples as the boy hardened due to his touch. His tiny little bulge only made the Legendary Cat smirk as at last his mental manipulation took effect.

The boy took off the underwear, before going to his knees and awaiting what Mew would do next. Mew smirked at the boy's tiny 1-inch erection, before guiding him to his own 8-inch shaft as it jutted towards the kid's lips. The boy licked his dick, from the base to the tip before rubbing his balls with a tiny hand. Mew purred as the kid wrapped those pretty lips around his cockhead, before the Legendary placed a paw on the back of his head, pushing him to his base as the child gagged around him. He felt the boy's throathole clench around him as he thrusted in and out of that pretty mouth of his. His balls smacked against the kid's chin with every thrust, until suddenly he heard the voices of what the Legendary assumed to be the kid's parents. He instantly made a portal, and the two would vanish into thin air, never to be seen again.

Mew smirked as he brought his newest bitch into his home, purring loudly as he sat down on his couch, watching as his new bitch hollowed his cheeks around his cock. Unfortunately, Mew wasn't planning on cumming down the boy's throat, but instead his ass. He slowly dragged the gagging boy's head of his cock, and smiled lustily at the ahegao on his face, the little boy would quickly learn what sex really was. He picked the kid up, making absolutely certain his 8 inches was resting on the boy's quivering asshole before slowly plunging into him. The kid moaned loudly as his little boi-cunt was stretched out for the first time ever. He growled into the kid's ear, thrusting into him slowly but forcefully. He felt the boy clench around him, heard him mewl as he at last began fucking him like the slut he'd become. He bit down on the boy's neck, sealing the Legendary's ownership of the boy before his barbs extended and he filled the kid with his essence.

Goh would never be seen again, despite the massive search effort his parents would bring. He'd learn nothing but sex, and how humans were meant be toys for Pokémon. Two years after the kid lost his virginity to Mew, he would be helping his master add more humans to his harem, including a boy from Pallet Town...

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Jun gasped as she woke up after she and Veemon fell through a portal to the Digital World. See, she and Veemon had found it, in a clearing in Shinjuku-ku, but the portal had not been stable to say the least. As such, when she and Veemon had jumped through it after being attacked by unknown mercenaries, she had been knocked out. She awoke to Vee-no, Raidramon, since Veemon had clearly Digivolved due to the stress of the situation. The 16-year-old took stock of their situation, the portal had closed behind them, but the mercs were nowhere to be seen, which was good. Her supplies were unfortunately limited to enough food and water to last a week, and her phone had been shot, rendering the damn thing nonfunctional. All in all, not the worst situation, but not the best one either.

Raidramon looked over his Master's sister and was overjoyed to see that she was indeed awake. He took a few sniffs of the air, checking for danger before smelling a scent he'd never smelled before in his life but instinctively knew, fertility. He ambled over to the younger Motomiya, taking long sniffs of her body before finding where the scent was coming from. She gasped as the Electric Dragon began nuzzling her crotch, taking deep breaths of her scent before the Digimon began slowly tearing her skirt and panties away with his teeth. She didn't stop him, the Electric Dragon noted, and had she asked him to stop, he would have immediately stopped due to his Master raising him with the importance of consent in all such things. The moment her lower clothing articles were torn away from her, he growled at how wet his soon-to-be bitch was for him.

Jun blushed, before wailing as the Electric Dragon dragged his tongue over her sopping cunt-lips, licking up her juices. She blushed as he then began lapping at her entrance harder, breaching her cunt with every other stroke of his tongue. She yowled as his tongue beat against her g-spot, bringing her so, so close to the edge before he suddenly stopped, and raised his head. She was about to ask if she tasted good, when he licked at her upper lips, filling her mouth with his tongue as he pinned her to the floor and let the weight of his fat, ridged cock rest on her entrance. She groaned as his tongue toyed with her own, making certain that her taste was passed on to the girl as her throat was filled. She instinctively ground against his dick, feeling his tip just barely resting on her cunt was driving her crazy.

She whimpered as he thrusted into her, the ridges on his cock making her cunt almost suck him in due to the amount of pleasure they caused. She didn't bother resisting, instead she begged for him to claim her as his mate. Her cries of pleasure inspired the Electric Dragon to fuck into her as hard as he could, filling her cunt to the very last inch as his knot bashed against her entrance. She clenched around him with every thrust, moaning like a whore in heat as a portal opened up and Davis walked in, not that the Electric Dragon's bitch saw him. The 16-year-old came hard as his knot finally entered her, filling her baby chamber with his essence as the girl passed out, acknowledging the fact that Raidramon now owned her for life.

9 months later, Jun would give birth to Veemon, as Raidramon would watch. After the birth, she'd be forced to service Raidramon whether or not the two were alone, which she would do with nought but joy in her heart. Veemon would in time, grow old enough that he would become horny, and eventually, someday, Jun would learn how loving her child was. But that, that is a story for another time...

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Suzie smiled as she approached the pasture where her mommy's horsies were, watching them as they fed off the grass. Ever since mommy had given the 7-year-old permission to play in the pasture, she'd been spending as much time as possible in that place, getting to know all of the horsies. She had favorites, though admittedly it was because these two horsies seemed to actively wanna spend time with her. Reggie and May were the two Shire horses that mommy had gotten a year prior, both were playful, and they were also mates. What no one knew, was that prior to being purchased by the little girl's mother, was that the two were trained to seduce and fuck humans. See, the original owner had been a middleman for those who wanted porn of a certain type, and so all of his animals, including Reggie and May, had been trained to like humans as much as they did their own species. The horses, in turn had grown used to fucking human beings as well as each other, to the point where now that they had been sold to someone unaware of their purpose, it was constantly on their minds.

Reggie would see Suzie first, and nicker towards his mate as he went over the plan his mind had conjured up for his second mare. For the past 6 months, the two had been attempting to seduce the little human, who clearly didn't understand their intentions. The two had tried everything short of raping her, and she still didn't get what was going to eventually happen to her! It was honestly annoying, and then May had remembered one of her human partners, from before she and Reggie had been sold. The boy had been around 5 years old, and Reggie had decided to literally fuck him into May's cunt, which had worked. Reggie came into the boy's ass, and she'd had to flex her marehood to push him out, but what had happened afterward was the most important part: the boy had acted as if he was their child, doing anything either of the two large horses had asked until he'd had to move away. This had inevitably aroused the two, and so, now that they were faced with a similar situation, May suggested this plan to Reggie.

Reggie waited until the girl inevitably walked close enough to see all that he had to offer before getting erect. This time, he saw her blush, and the stallion knew he had her where he wanted her. He trotted over to her, before slowly pulling the straps of her little piece of clothing off of her, neighing as she stripped out of the rest. Her nude body almost made the stallion lose control, but he knew that his little mare would need preparation in order to take even 1/6th of his length, so he neighed to May to lick her little fillyhood until the equine was absolutely certain the girl was ready for him. He watched as her eyes grew wide the closer May galloped to her.

Suzie blushed, she was naked before Reggie, her favorite stallion, and May, the mare that she'd grown most attached to. May began lapping at her boobies, licking her nips and biting them softly before sucking on them. The pleasure was enough to drive her to the ground, writhing with each flick of the mare's tongue as she went lower and lower on her body, covering every inch in her saliva. After May began nudging her legs, the little girl instinctively spread her legs so that May could gaze upon her cunny, moaning as the horse breathed hot air ever so slightly on her button. Her cunny was glistening with how wet it was, and all three knew that it wouldn't take much for the kiddy-slut to cum like a fountain when May quit teasing her. May looked directly into the little human's eyes as the mare began to lick her cunt, slowly at first keeping to her outer lips, then dipping her tongue inside the little girl's kiddy-hole. The little slut came so hard she nearly passed out, having to be muffled by Reggie sloppily licking the inside of her mouth to prevent her whorish screams of ecstasy from being heard by her mom. It was then that the two equines knew that she was ready to be fucked and changed.

Reggie hardened at the scent of lust in the air, and as May nudged the little girl to her hands and knees, he helped along until her body was in the perfect position to shove his 36-inch-long cock into her twitching cunt. He knew that at most, she'd be able to take 12 inches of that, but she could be trained. If the plan worked, then by the time she was a full-grown mare by human standards, she'd be able to take the full length without too much preparation. She yelped when his flared cockhead pressed against his cunt, but he didn't bother waiting, and in a single smooth motion, he penetrated her. Her cunt fluttered and quivered around his cock as he flicked it up, keeping her attached to it as May waited for him to rear up, and shove his newest mare, and the rest of his cock, deep inside the older mare. He fucked the two with his normal intensity, knowing that the bitch attached to his cock was undergoing a mental change.

Suzie wailed inside May's kitty, whimpering with each thrust as her body was covered in a sticky substance. May's kitty squeezed her little body with each thrust, not to the point of hurting the little girl mind, but she definitely felt each flex of her walls. Mentally, though, Suzie was already changing. Instead of all this being scary to her, or even slightly painful, it felt good. She felt like there was an itch in her kitty, and each thrust from Reggie was scratching it more and more. She wasn't sure of how much time passed, but after some time, maybe an hour, she felt Reggie's thingy begin to throb inside of her kitty. Then, he came, filling her cunny with his love, and breaking her mind as May came too, covering her with the mare's vaginal juices. He exited the two females, leaving Suzie to moan as she felt too full for words. It wasn't a bad sensation, mind you, but it was weird in a way she couldn't describe with her kid vocabulary.

May began pushing the little girl out of her cunt, neighing as she felt the girl be forced out in a parody of birth. The moment she fell to the grass, Reggie was there, nickering softly into the little girl's ears, and telling her to let the two lick her body clean. Suzie nodded, standing up as her mommy and daddy began licking the juices off. This was her life now, she was their filly to fuck and use at their pleasure. If May wanted Suzie to lick her kitty, then the little girl would. If Reggie wanted to pimp her out to the other horsies, then she'd let her cunny be filled as much as he wanted. She could understand the horsies now, after all...

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Marcey sighed, she'd lost her team after tripping near a Vespiquen hive and said Insect Queen Pokémon had sent her Beedrill to chase her away. Worse, she'd had io run to the edge of a 50-foot cliff and stay there since the Beedrill were blocking her path back. The only good thing was that they weren't attacking, but that could change at any moment for the 11-year-old. Her long, curly hair swayed in the wind as she called for help, but nobody came. Then, she heard wings flapping in the air. The preteen turned away from the swarm of Beedrill, only to see a Flygon approaching the cliff face. She didn't hesitate to signal for help, waving her arms and jumping into the air to gain its attention before stepping back from the cliff face before it landed in front of her.

Flygon watched as the little human in front of him frantically begged him to help her, he liked humans well enough, he supposed, and so after checking to make sure that she had no Pokéballs, he allowed her to climb onto her back and flew to his nest. He could smell her fertility, and so devised a way for her to pay the Ground Dragon Pokémon back, so to speak. He landed on his nest, which was near the entrance to a large cave system. He laid low to the ground, then allowed her to climb off of him as he took a good sniff of her cunt. Yep, as he suspected, she was definitely fertile, which meant his plan was going to happen.

He waited until she was nice and comfortable, then got hard, his 15-inch-long ridged dick filling the air with his musk. The preteen whimpered, not being used to the sort of musk a horny Pokémon could exude, her mind went soft and fuzzy, leaving her that much more suggestible to his advances as he picked her up and rested her cunt on his dick. She blushed as he slowly, slowly penetrated her wet, slick love-hole, claiming her virginity as his. He grabbed her waist and began dragging her up and down his long spear, each ridge and bump drawing out a different sound on each thrust. The draconic Pokémon looked into her eyes, happy that she was so willing as he began thrusting up into her clenching cunt, until at last, his knot was grinding against her lower lips with each thrust. She whined, looking at his tennis ball-sized knot with lust, and a bit of apprehension.

He didn't bother giving her time to relax her hole, instead fucking into her with enough force that the knot easily breached her love-hole, with the tip of his cock entering her womb. The feeling of her cervix clamping down on his cock was enough for him to cum, his cock spurting both his eggs and jizz in an attempt to impregnate his current bitch. She whined as her channel was filled with tiny eggs, with jets of cum following after, and her tiny tummy began bulging. After his eggs were all nestled in her, and while she was still being filled up, he pulled the little girl off of his dick and covered her body with his cum, smiling as his scent emanated from every pore on her body. He would bring her back to the cliff side, where he would search the woods for the nest and if he found five Pokéballs and returned them to her while she was nice and asleep, well...who would care? After all, his children would certainly need a protector if they were to become fully fledged Flygons like him...

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Kailani smiled exhaustedly, 30 minutes prior, she'd managed to do something that was a rare achievement to say the least. She'd caught a Legendary, not a singular one, but two Legendarys, in fact. Latios and Latias, the Twin Dragons of Hoenn were Legendary Pokémon, despite all claims to the contrary, and a Legendary was hard to capture, so when she reported her achievement to the League, she hoped that the fame would help her earn money for her mum back home. The Unovian girl smiled, before bringing the Twin Dragons out of the Pokéball, it was time to introduce herself to her newest additions to her team after all. She watched as the two Psychic-type dragons were released from their Pokéballs, before smiling and introducing herself. The black-haired 15-year-old smiled, her black eyes warm in the firelight as she tended to it, her skin slightly tan, which was, as Latios noted, either her natural skin color, or she just tanned really, really often. He and his sister could also tell that her chest area was relatively small for a breeding bitch like their 'Master' was. Her ass was small as well, but at least it was perky enough for their tastes.

See, the two had grown bored of being the protectors of Hoenn, and had for the last 50 years, been fucking and breaking any trainer who captured them. This particular slut-to-be was just going to be the latest in a long streak of trainers that had been broken by the Twin Dragon's expertise when it came to humans. They started with the small things, as Psychic-types, they knew a lot about human psychology from interactions with humans. Now, unlike Drowzee/Hypno, the twin Dragons couldn't outright control a human's mind and thoughts...but they could implant subliminal thoughts, thoughts that said human would either write off as intrusive thoughts or maybe even believe that it was normal. When their power was combined, it tended to work more often than not, so the two made an agreement, and began implanting thoughts that sex with Pokémon was normal in the little bitch's mind, watching as she excused herself to "take a shower", they smirked before following her into the tent.

The tent was rather large for a camping tent, but this was a deluxe tent, with a whole Pokémon team's worth of rooms in it. The two Dragons followed her scent, hearing the little slut mewl their names as they ambled in. She was bent over on the bed, whining as she played with her clit while her dripping cunt winked at the two dominant Pokémon. Latios growled softly, his cock hardening to 11 inches, while Latias got wet as a river. Latias watched as her brother mounted the human, entering her cunt with practiced ease as she whined, then mewled as he began thrusting into her. Latias watched her brother fill her to the brim, then withdraw to the tip in slow, practiced motions. Fucking human females fast tended to bring them to orgasm too quick, and surprisingly, made it harder to break them, but denying them the ability to cum, that tended to work.

He waited until she was stuttering, revealing that she was about to cum, right when she was on the edge, he suddenly withdrew from her hungry cunt, making her mewl and beg for him to fuck her again. Instead, he flipped over, and Latias ambled over to her, before beginning to lap at her cunt. She twirled and twisted her tongue, drawing out shuddering moans from her before she whined. She teased the little girl's clit, just barely brushing it with her tongue before licking deep inside her flower, feeling it flutter around her tongue. She would draw circles with her tongue in the little bitch's cunt, and it was this that broke her. She came after Latias focused her attention solely on her clit, with said climax humiliating her, because it was by the tongue of a female Pokémon, not a male one. Latios would then roughly shove her back onto his cock, using her like the cumdump she now was as he thrusted into her fast and hard. He growled loudly, warning Latias that he was extremely close to cumming.

He thrusted into her twice more, before biting her neck hard enough to bruise as he filled her with his essence. That of course, triggered the bitch's own climax, her wails of ecstasy being silenced by Latias's tongue filling her throat. The two Pokémon knew when the bitch looked into their eyes that she was completely broken, nothing more than slave to their wills. Kailani would eventually become a cautionary tale of why one should be very careful when catching a legendary. After all, a Pokémon could easily break a human sexually, and lengendaries were even more prone to breaking humans in that manner...

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May ran, pushing aside the tall brush that in normal circumstances would have blocked her way. Half an hour prior, the 10-year-old had been separated from her mentor, Ash after Team Rocket had attacked. May, still slightly afraid of Pokémon battles had run after the Arbok seemed to make a concerted effort to attack her, leaving Ash to fend for himself. That, however, wasn't the main the problem. No, Arbok was still slithering after her, even after she'd made it clear she wasn't interested in fighting. She looked back every so often, hoping against hope that she'd lost the damn snake, but nope, it was still after her! As if to make her situation worse, she tripped over a tree root, twisting her ankle to the point that she'd not be running anywhere anytime soon.

She heard the rustling of the grass as it slithered towards her, now that it knew that she was effectively helpless and immobile, it moved slowly towards her, partially out of arrogance, but also partially to increase her fear. Said snake actively terrorized it's prey, no matter if the snake was going to eat it or not. However, the girl wasn't prey, well, not in the normal sense at least. See, ever since he'd been caught by Jessie all those years ago, he'd gotten zero mates. That was Jessie's fault, as he was mainly released for training and fighting the kid, who was still ten, for some reason. Still his cocks needed to fill some holes, so when he saw the little girl, he took his chance. Chasing her was the most exhilarating experience in his life, watching the fear fill her eyes every time she looked back on him was almost as arousing as what he planned to do now.

Now that she was laying on the ground, he slithered to her, watching as she cowered away from him, begging him not to eat her as he slowly wrapped himself around her little shaking body. Aligning his hemipenis to her cunt was surprisingly easy, she didn't struggle even as he coiled around the little girl. He looked her in the eyes, making certain that this was the right choice in his mind, before slowly pushing into her. His twin dicks filled her cunt and ass at the same time, each hole now clenching around 8 inches of virility. She whimpered as he curled and uncurled, each twist of his body sending shocks of pleasure through her. She might have to change her opinion on Pokémon if sex with them felt this good! She begged him to go faster, her little holes were hungry, there was a knot in her tummy, and she felt like she was on the peak of something!

She fluttered around her first lover, whining as his twin cocks thrusted in and out of her. She yelped and whimpered, wondering if Ash would see her like this, when suddenly, the Cobra Pokémon tensed, and she felt a slight burn as his seed filled her little holes. She whined, that peak came ever closer, till at last, she went over it. She saw white, and was barely coherent enough to feel Arbok exiting her, much less hear Ash as he ran through the woods searching for her. He'd find her nude, having clearly just had sex. Her expression would be a fucked-stupid one, and over the next few months of his journey with her, she'd capture her team in unusual ways to say the least. That, however, is a story for another time...

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Willow smirked, the 15-year-old had recently placed her boyfriend, Hunter, a chastity cage for her own amusement. See, it wasn't like he was too focused on sex, but she just didn't want to be the one being penetrated during sex. Getting him to wear the cage had been easy enough, she claimed that if he wore the cage for a month, that she'd let him have sex. Throwing the key into the sea when he wasn't looking was even easier, no, the hard part had been waiting for the month of chastity to end. Now that it had, however, she'd placed the 16-year-old in the passenger seat of his car, and drove it to the old, abandoned dog park just outside of town. No one in town went there anymore, not since the place had come to be seen as cursed, but it was known that there were a few dozen stray dogs that had made the park their home. Her plan was fairly simple: When she got there, she was going to spray her soon-to-be puppy with bitch-in-heat pheromones, have him strip, and leave him in the park after closing and locking the gate behind him. Then, she was going to watch as he was broken into what she truly wanted: not a boyfriend, but a dog-slut that needed knots and cum.

She arrived at the dog park with her puppy none the wiser of what was really going to happen, she stripped him naked, smirking at how tiny his cage was as his 5-inch erection tried so desperately to escape it. Not that it would escape, of course, as she'd made certain that the cage was unbreakable. The moment he was naked, she brought out an unlabeled can, with a pink spray-tip on the end of it. She'd removed the label three weeks back, and so as she claimed it was bug spray, there wasn't any proof to the contrary as she sprayed every inch of him, including his little pink hole. He blushed tomato red, before she walked with him to the middle of the park.

"So, today's the day you finally get to have sex. You ready for it, babe?" Willow smiled as her puppy nodded, before rubbing his hair and calling him a good boy as he leaned into her touch. She heard the barks and yips that indicated that the pack had smelled their new bitch, and so she took her leave, running to the gate and closing and locking it behind her seconds before he even realized what was going on. The barks grew louder as he tried to get to the gate, but upon noticing it was locked, he dejectedly headed back to the middle of the park, and saw a group of five dogs approach him, he blushed as he noticed that all of them were male and definitely unfixed. He waited as they surrounded him, blocking him from doing more than falling to his hands and knees.

The five dogs were as follows: A Boerboel, a Great Dane, an Irish Wolfhound, a Leonberger, and an English Mastiff. All of them were huge, he swore that the Dane had to be taller than he was, not that he was very tall in the first place, what with him being 4'5". Hunter blushed as the Mastiff proceeded to lick at his face, licking at his lips with enough force that he opened his mouth slightly. This was just enough for the large dog to French kiss him, his long and thick tongue easily filling his mouth with saliva. The boy whimpered, knowing that he was soon to no longer be virginal. The Great Dane had managed to get behind him at this point and was currently licking his winking hole. His tongue was easily breaching his starfish, beating against his p-spot, which caused the 15-year-old boy to gasp and whine in pleasure as he strained against his chastity cage.

The Dane let out a loud BOOF, and the Mastiff stopped French kissing him, then he felt the dog mount him, his grey fur warm against his back. The dog began thrusting against his hole, the red rocket brushing his quivering boy-cunt with each thrust. He yowled as he felt the Great Dane's thick 10-inch cock enter him, he moaned filthily as the dog almost hilted itself into him on the very first thrust, his tennis ball sized knot the only thing that remained outside of his slut-hole. He whimpered with each thrust, feeling shocks of pleasure run up his spine with each drag of the Great Dane's fat dick against his prostate. He was so close to cumming untouched, he felt needy, which explained why he thrust back against the Great Dane, trying to match his speed, and failing.

The next few minutes were filled with an increasing need to cum, as his prostate was rubbed and smooshed by the dog's cock, but he just couldn't cum. It was like there was a mental block in place, his mind was running wild, trying to accept that he was going to be a bitch, but not understanding why Willow wasn't helping him to get out-or off. He wailed and looked into the Mastiff's warm brown eyes, it was like the dog was trying to say, "You're our bitch now, and you'll love this." The Mastiff lapped at his face, making sure to lick at his lips like it was a kiss. He opened his mouth, his screams of pleasure being silenced as the large dog finally kissed him, and his butt was knotted for the first time ever. His new Alpha spurted enough cream in him to expand his tummy like he was having a full course meal, and the knot didn't soften until 20 minutes had passed, he barely remained on his knees, he was that close to just lying on his stomach if only to provide relief for his exhausted body. He couldn't, though, as the Wolfhound mounted him next.

The Wolfhound slammed into him with the force of a freight train, barely giving him time to think between thrusts. It was clear that the Wolfhound was only focused on breeding the teen. Each thrust was almost to the knot, but the boy was still whimpering with pleasure as his hole was ravaged by a 9-inch doggy dick, his tummy bulging out with each thrust. His breath hitched as at last he came untouched, his cock leaking uselessly from within the cage. He almost passed out, in fact, there were black spots in his vision as the Wolfhound fucked into his hungry hole with ever more force before his knot finally entered the boy. He felt the spray of cum fill him up, and he yipped in pleasure, smiling dumbly as the Mastiff hardened, and waited for his turn with the pack's new bitch.

10 minutes after the boy was knotted for the second time, the Wolfhound left him, his hole gaping as the Mastiff began to lick at his dripping boy-cunt. He whined as he cooled down, as the boy was still horny. He didn't understand that the dogs were providing their bitch time to regain his stamina, he just wanted the Mastiff's fat prick to fill him up. Sure enough, he felt the dog fuck into him. He wailed as the Mastiff licked at his shoulders with each thrust, he felt the knot grind against his hole, slobber dripping from his neck and shoulders as his knees shook. His stomach churned with all the cum that was already in him. He felt weirdly full, and the knot bashed against his entrance harder and harder, until at last, he was filled up again with the Mastiff's essence. He whined as the dog lightly bit down on his neck, not enough to make the boy bleed, but a very visible bruise was left. It was like he was being claimed. Unlike the other two Alphas, the Mastiff didn't wait for his knot to shrink before exiting him, the moment that he was done spraying his cum into his bitch, he roughly withdrew from the boy, drawing a scream of pained pleasure from him before he collapsed.

He instinctively rolled over, laying on his back with his legs in the air as the Leonberger rested his bulk atop him. He blushed as the dog ground his hard red rocket against him, his gaping hole easily accepting the dog's 13-inch cock even though his tummy was clearly full of cum. The dog brutally thrusted into him, unceasingly bashing his knot against his entrance while licking his mouth in a sloppy parody of a French kiss. He gagged on his tongue, suckling it like it was a cock almost instinctively as the dog thrusted even harder into his quivering hole. He bucked his hips upwards, trying to chase the pleasure that the doggos had given him thus far, and he stared into the dog's eyes as he was knotted for the fourth time, his whimpers of ecstasy being silenced by the dog Frenching him like the slut he was.

The final dog was a Boerboel, and unlike the other four, he had a 15-inch dick, and the boy felt lust as he stared at the red shaft, mewling as his hole was finally filled to the brim with doggy sperm. He screamed in pleasure as his mind finally broke when the large dog entered him. Puppy groaned as Master viciously fucked into him, claiming his very soul through rubbing against Puppy's prostate. Puppy came again, and this time, he passed out as the knot breached his boy-pussy. When he awoke, Mistress was there, giving him head pats as she brought him and his Masters into her car. He knew that his life wouldn't be the same, and he was glad for it. After all, the life of a leashed puppy was better than his original future, he was sure...

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Ellen smirked, now that her parents were gone, the 15-year-old futa could happily spend some quality time with the family varren, a female by the name of A'shara. See, the 15-year-old was a horny little futa, and where her friends would refuse to help with that horniness, A'shara would. Ellen walked into the living room, where her varren lay. The doglike alien looked at her and she swore that the doggy smirked at her. She stripped naked, letting her 10-inch cock out and waited. See, varrens preferred to be the dominant partner in any sexual relationship, whether their partner was of the same species or not. Sure enough, the varren ambled over to her owner, and sniffed in between the futa's legs. She proceeded to lick her cock, bathing it in her spit.

A'shara laved her owner's cock with her tongue, she traced every inch, every vein with it. She licked at the human's balls, her drool dripping off of them as the teen sat down on the floor. She wailed as her pet stroked her cock with her tongue, before suddenly stopping. She jumped on her, making certain to align her cunt to her human's breeding tool. She was fertile and wanted a child to train how to use her human. She slammed down on her human's prick, licking at said bottom's lips as the girl moaned in pleasure. She couldn't help it when her human opened her mouth, she just began exploring her mouth with an unforeseen zeal as the girl moaned softly. She thrusted up and down her human's shaft, her cunt fluttered and squeezed around it. Sure, she was human, but the varren knew that her cock could get her pregnant. She ground her hips against the human's balls, and if A'shara was honest she suspected that this act triggered her human's biological urge to cum. She filled her cunt with her essence, to the point her stomach had to expand to keep it all inside. She growled, licked her face, and left her human on the floor, exhausted but relaxed.

9 months later, the family would have a new addition, and no one would understand how it was possible. The doctors and scientists would move on from this apparent medical marvel, and if the new addition could speak varren and human, no one would question that...

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Snivy pouted as her Trainer, Ash, fell asleep. A few minutes ago, she'd tried to get him to have sex with her by using Sweet Scent and grinding her cunt against the 14-year-old's 14-inch-long cock and large cumtanks. He'd looked at her flatly and then said no, but his cock had hardened regardless of her trainer's wants. It was still hard, in fact. See, she was like any other being on the planet, she wanted to get pregnant. Sure, she should probably wait until she evolved into Serperior, but the Smug Snake Pokémon didn't care about things like that. No, she wanted to be pregnant now, so that Ash would give her all the attention that she wanted. She slithered onto his chest, and waited to see if he would awaken. Nothing happened, which meant that her plan was good to go.

She aligned her cunt with his breeding tool, then ever so slowly slid down his fat shaft and hissed in pleasure at how full she felt. Her cunt squeezed his dick and moved it on its own as her special spot received the full dose of the Ash Effect. She came repeatedly, trying to get him to cum by doing everything her mom had taught her to do for a human mate. She gave kisses to his chest, her forked tongue flicking his nipples like it was a lightswitch. She intentionally bit him, gently of course, in pleasure points on his chest, like the very center of said chest. Lastly, her cunt squeezed him harder than normal a particularly strong set of orgasms.

Ash came like a firehose, instantly filling her cunt and womb to the brim. His huge cumtanks fired off a final shot, and then she slithered off him. When the Pokémon trainer awoke the next morning, he was unsurprised to find a very smug, and round Snivy showing off her full belly. He would wait for a month or two, as she laid her eggs and took care of them, then watch as she taught her litter of Snivys everything she knew before letting them run through the forest and into their own lives. He was disappointed, but it was nice knowing that he had children. Little did the teen know that Male Pokémon had heard of his little miracle, and had decided that they wanted to test whether the boy could bear their children, whether he consented to it or not...

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Dorothy smiled, the school trip was going as planned, and even better, her boyfriend's house was only a few blocks away! She had a plan and a bunny outfit, her friends were asleep or partying, so sneaking out of her room was as easy as walking out the front door. As she snuck through the neighborhood, she saw a bunny farm just on the outskirts of her boyfriend's property. As she walked up to it, she could her the cute little squeaking noises that the bunnies made, and so she made a decision. It wouldn't hurt, she reasoned, to go through the bunny farm, and maybe bring one of the cute beans with her. She headed into the building, unknowing that she would be forever changed as a result of her decision.

She walked in, and the very first thing that she noticed was that the bunnies were cute as fuck. The next thing was that they seemed to be mostly male. She knelt down next to one after tripping over him and decided that since her boyfriend's house was but a few minutes away, she could cuddle him for a bit. His hormones reacted, giving him a 7-inch erection. His penis was interesting to her, as it was actually skinnier at the top and thicker at the bottom, almost like a plug. She decided that sucking him off to calm him down would be fine, after all her boyfriend would never know the truth. She leaned down and sealed her mouth around the tip sucking gently in a failed attempt to keep him from awakening the other rabbits. She had to widen her jaw the closer she got to his groin, flicking her tongue over every inch of his dick that she could reach. He didn't help matters by fucking her mouth either, she blushed every time his balls hit her chin.

She gasped when her bottoms were ripped apart by a pair of bigger bunnies, before she felt wetter at the thought of being raped by a horde of rabbits. She fell onto her back, and spread her legs, while still sucking on the first bunny, who was thrusting harder and harder into her drooling mouth-cunt. One of them snuggled between her legs and penetrated her weeping quim, filling her with all 7 inches it plugged her up. The other did the same with asshole, the burning pleasure nearly causing her to cum right then and there. The three rabbits used her as a toy, their chirps and squeaks awakening the rest of the rabbits in the bunny farm as her stomach bulged and deflated. Her gags and gasps drew the rabbit fucking her mouth to climax, filling her with a thick but watery load. She gathered her strength and managed to remove the rabbit from her once he came, but alas, another took his place.

Throughout the night, she would have sex with the rest of the rabbits, all twenty of them. If asked, and she actually admitted to it, she would say that she remembered vague flashes of that night. A big rabbit fucking doggystyle, or two bunnies licking and lapping at her nipples. She also remembered a whole group of them rubbing her body with their cocks and cumming all over her. What she could clearly remember, however, was waking up in the cold light of the morning, with the farm and her covered in cum. She would stumble out of the building in a daze, holding her tattered bunny costume to cover her nudity as she snuck back to the hotel and took a hot shower to wash away the evidence. And if she happened to forget about what the rabbits would do to her whenever she happened to walk into the farm? Well, it wasn't like she was hurting anyone. Of course, to keep up appearances, she'd meet with her boyfriend every so often, but thankfully after a month, he broke up with her. To celebrate, she headed into the bunny farm once more...

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Isabelle looked nervous as usual, even as she said that yes, Pearltown's stray dog problem had been resolved. The mayor, who was even younger than Isabelle's 18 years of age by 6 years, smiled and congratulated her as he headed to his office. What the boy didn't know, was that his first girlfriend had taken...rather extreme measures to resolve the problem. To point back, let us flashback to 24 hours prior to this moment...

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Isabelle sighed as she headed towards the woods where the stray had been spotted. Supposedly it was an ugly stray, which was the reason the 18-year-old girl had been asked to move the stray over to the next township. Still, as she approached the mentioned area, something seemed off. The woods normally had background noise, an ambiance if you will, that was so pervasive that the lack of it was a sign that something was wrong. As she approached the clearing where the dog had been spotted, she realized that there was no background noise. She began scanning the woods at the edge of the clearing but found nothing alarming, so she headed to the center of the clearing. There wasn't much to see, there were no tracks, no broken branches, nothing. She slowly scanned the surrounding area, only to see paw prints headed deep into the woods, far off the beaten path. Now, the young adult was worried, but she continued on, following the trail even as the sun almost vanished beneath the tree line.

The moment the paw print trail ended; she saw the stray. It wasn't ugly, it was beautiful to her eyes. She walked over to it softly, reaching out a hand and giggling as the stray sniffed it. She gasped as the stray suddenly lunged towards her, not far enough to jump onto her, but close enough that they were face to face. She blushed as the dog began licking her face, slowly at first, but then faster and faster as time went on, covering her face and lips with saliva. What she didn't know, through no fault of the townspeople or her own, was that this was no ordinary stray dog. This was a dog that had mastered mind control, through the usage of his saliva. See, it was extremely absorbable, and if it say, got to someone's brain, like through licking at someone's facial area, then suddenly the person affected would become the dog's bitch.

Five minutes of licking later, and something in her mind suddenly changed. He wasn't a stray dog anymore, he was her Master, and her new purpose was to be his bitch. She moaned as Master began to make out with her, licking into her mouth like he meant to own her. His tongue easily breached her throat, causing her to gasp every so often. She whimpered as his drool began to collect in her mouth, the slimy sticky feeling making her feel good as she swallowed around his tongue. All too soon, however, he broke away, and she felt him tell her to strip out of her panties and skirt, but to keep her shirt and bra on. As she complied, her mind went fuzzy and soft, like Master was praising her for being a good bitch.

She moaned as Master pulled away, and he showed off his most prized asset, his 9-inch-long cock, and his fat knot were swaying in the light breeze. She felt him tell her to suck it, and so she crawled to where he lay, his musk sending her mind deeper into a pit of depravity. Master thrusted his hips, gagging her on his glorious cock as she suckled as hard as she could. In her mind, this was where she belonged, on her knees or back, letting him use her to his pleasure. Then, a twisted idea came to the very back of her mind. Maybe her boyfriend, unimpressive in the bedroom as he was, needed to be enslaved to Master too. She decided to ask Master when he was done using her for the day if he'd like to fuck a boy younger than she was, to break him like he had her. As if in response to her thoughts, Master fucked her throat harder, before slamming as deep into her throat as he could, cumming hard and spraying a huge load.

Master then withdrew from her wonderful throat, growling his final order for the day. She turned around and got on her hands and knees, blushing as she felt tongue begin to lave over her cunt. He licked and licked all over her weeping cunt, beating against her g-spot with every flick of his tongue inside of her. She yowled like a cat in heat as she was licked by a Master who knew exactly how to satisfy a bitch like her. She moaned how much better at eating her out he was than her boyfriend, how she'd love to see him in the same state of deshabille as her on Master's tongue and cock. At this, Master mounted her, sliding into her with ease. Her mind shattered, she couldn't think, just feel. She felt his fur rustling on her back, her walls clamping and unclamping around his cock, his knot bashing against her lower lips with every thrust. It was all too much for her, so her mind went soft and fuzzy again.

Alpha growled at how easy this bitch was to break. Her quim flexed and shivered around him as he rutted into her like he owned her. He stopped, however, when he smelt a very familiar scent, and instinctively knotted the bitch to keep her steady. He ran just seconds before a young preteen human male ran into the area where the two were mating, narrowly avoiding being caught by her boyfriend, the very one she asked him to break like he had her. As he ran, he came in her. He sprayed a copious amount of his seed into her cunt, not to impregnate her, but rather to mark her with his seed. The girl would know that she was forever ruined for human sex, only an animal would ever satiate her lust again. He dragged her into his den, where his knot deflated. She immediately allowed him to kiss her in thanks for saving her social life, his drool bringing her ever farther into a pit of depravity that was growing larger by the minute not unlike the paunch in her stomach. He would mount her again and again, cumming in her until her quim was overflowing and she was completely broken before he left her with one last order: to start her boyfriend on the path to being broken by his fat cock. She would go to her home, plugging herself with a dildo to keep his cum in her slot before going to sleep.

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Isabelle heard her boyfriend ask for coffee, and she calmly grabbed a cup that she'd brought from her house. She put a fair bit of Master's seed in the cup, then mixed it with the coffee mix that the mayor preferred. After boiling the resultant mix for five minutes, she walked in and gave him his cup of joe. She tried to pull him into a kiss, but she'd forgotten to bathe the night prior, and so he refused the kiss until she was clean. Still, it didn't matter, after all, Master would almost certainly be waiting for his newest bitch when he got home...

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Paula whined, as her fillyhood ached like mad. Ever since her Mommy, Jessica had given birth to her 4 years ago, her Grandad had tried to control them all, but had failed, been kicked out of the house, and died about a year back. She glanced around the room; she'd been mated to a Horsedog by the name of Trevor ever since last year. The 4-year-old needed him to use her fillyhood like it was meant to be used, as a breeding receptacle. She smelled Trevor, the grandson of Nightstar and Lasy, and ambled over to him. His fat 7-inch-long horse-cock had a knot on the end, and she whinnied softly as his musk overwrote her mind into the proper state to be used. In the next room, she heard whines and whimpers, which meant that Lasy was being fucked by one of her sons or grandsons.

She knelt down next to Trevor, and began licking his cock with huge doggy tongue, covering it in her drool. She licked all over, making certain to trace every inch with her floppy tongue, even lapping at his nuts to get him nice and relaxed before she started sucking on him. She bobbed her head up and down, her mouth barely able to take it all as her drool began dripping down her chin. She began sucking harder and harder, forgetting that Trevor was meant to be asleep as she finally deepthroated him. Only his knot remained unsucked. She mewled as his scent only made her hornier, as Trevor finally awoke and began pounding his bitch's throat. His balls clapped against her chin, as he growled and huffed in arousal.

However, Trevor decided that while fucking her throat-cunny was nice, he wanted to fill up her pussy instead. He withdrew his prick from her mouth and waited for her to go to the window. There, the 4-year-old saw her Mommy being fucked by Rex, her Daddy. She heard Mommy beg to be impregnated again, to be used as a cumpump for Rex as he thrusted into her cunny like a stallion possessed. Trevor, for his part, mounted her, 6 of his 7 inches being hilted into her quivering quim with ease. She neighed as he thrusted in and out of her, her fillyhood flexed around his huge cock as his knot bashed against her lower lips. Every thrust brought her to a higher summit of pleasure, she watched as Mommy came around Rex's cock, her tummy bulged out and she knew that Mommy was pregnant just from Daddy's load alone.

Suddenly, Trevor bit down on her scruff, his knot breaching her cunny as he sprayed out a huge load that painted her insides white. She came as well, neighing her praise for how good Trevor was at using her. Trevor tried to disengage, but his knot was too large, so he dragged her back to her bed, where the two would cuddle for the rest of the night. Nine years later, the farm would grow into national prominence, as zoophiles for the first time discovered sentient, talking animals, and how Jessica, Lasy and the founders of this dynasty were well revered there. The new generation were almost fully anthropomorphic, with animal attributes mainly being ears and genitalia. The farm would in turn, be the reason why zoophiles were not mocked but accepted into society, as more and more animals would impregnate humans, or be impregnated by them, and the resulting children would be more intelligent than the previous generation. The only questions that remained were whether or not humans would become second class citizens, and it was a pretty tight decision that would be answered within a decade of the farm growing internationally...

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Mako Takeda sighed, the 19-year-old crime boss had just finished dealing with his father's funeral plans. Now, since his father was buried, and he was alone, he needed to prove himself. He looked at his oldest friend, a 30-year-old Shiftry. "Is she still in the cell? I need to make an example." The Wind Wielder Pokémon nodded, before the two walked into the underground detention area. He opened the door and glared down at the bound Water Kunoichi Pokémon. She was bound with his father's starter's Grass Knot, her cunt was facing the entrance to the cell, and with the aphrodisiacs being pumped into her containment area, it was twitching like crazy. Shiftry allowed his Master's son to decide which hole would be taken first.

Mako looked at her cunt, stripped naked, letting his 7 inches hang free before jamming his dick into her breeding hole. He growled at how tight she was, while Shiftry didn't hesitate a second to fill her mouth with his musky cock. She was restrained, so she couldn't stop the two from fucking her full force. He felt her cunt flex and tighten as he ravished her unrelentingly, hilting himself in her with each thrust while his Shiftry had her licking and kissing his 11 inches like a professional whore instead of the kunoichi she was. As if the thought of making her into a whore wasn't enough, Mako felt her cum around his cock, the heat and tightness driving him into his own climax as he thrusted into her madly.

His seed filled her cunt, but he was still hard. Recognizing that he was still horny, he immediately thrusted into her asshole, drawing a pleasured scream from the now-slutty Pokémon. Her asshole was cool, but even tighter, flexing all around him. She was leaking, and now panting as the mob boss brutally filled her asshole, Shiftry was now claiming her cunt, pumping his cock alongside his master's to truly and irrevocably break her. She was unable to think due to the pleasured haze her mind was now trapped in, as the Pokémon's new owners filled her up, bulging her belly as a reminder that she was property to them, nothing more. Mako's balls met her cunt over and over again, until he finally came inside her ass, fully marking her as his bitch.

Over the next week, the two would switch from the Grass Knot to metal cables, they would use her for hours at a time, as a cumdump. The Pokémon of the Takeda family were forced to watch as well, and were told that if they failed Mako, that would be their fate. At the end of the week, the Greninja's owner would negotiate a ransom, his prized Greninja for two idiot goons of his clan. The mob boss would agree to the exchange, having grown bored of her. Plus, taking care of the hybrid human-Pokémon spawn in her womb would be irritating to him. He would bring her to her owner, and show off how she now enjoyed being bound, the cables trapping her in a very sensual way, as well as the tongue-rings to mark her as property. This would, however, be Mako's last real effective act as head of the Takeda clan. A week after the exchange was done, the Kantonian Bureau of Investigation would try to arrest him for drug trafficking. Instead of surrendering quietly, he would shoot it out with the agents, dying in the arms of his father's Shiftry after being riddled with bullets. As for the Greninja? She would give birth to a son, but his fate has been lost to the sands of time...

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Bloo sighed as he shifted into his preferred human form, on the prowl for a stray animal or two. See, ever since he learned about sex, from watching his favorite human do it, he'd wondered if sex really felt as good as it looked on his human friend. To that end, because the only human that could see him was his friend, he'd been looking for stray animals, and as he entered an alley, he found a German Shepherd. He looked huge in comparison to his tiny human body, and almost instinctively, Bloo waddled over to the dog, and got on his hands and knees in front of him. The dog stalked over to him, sniffing at his winking hole before licking his entrance. The shock that Bloo felt quickly mutated into pleasure as the dog began licking his little hole harder and harder, breaching it and covering his anal walls with drool.

The dog tried to force his tongue deeper into his bitch's hole, only to begin beating his tongue against the ghost's p-spot. His whimpering moans were drowned out by the canid's growls as he snorted and bullied the ghost's ass with his tongue. After a few minutes, the dog mounted him, resting his pointed tip on his wet hole. He was so tiny in comparison to the dog that even if he stretched out to the fullest extent his preferred form could, he'd not be able to be kissed by the dog. The dog entered him, stretching him out wider than his tongue could and lighting his nerves on fire with pleasure. He wailed as the dog fucked into him fast and hard, the canine's 10 inches easily bashing against his bitch switch with each thrust. He was shaking, knowing that he was being used as a dog's bitch and loving it. No wonder humans had sex as much as possible! He groaned as he felt a large ball-sized thing begin ramming his entrance. He was too pleasured to realize that if he was knotted on his first try, he'd be ruined for anything but animals forever.

He felt the knot easily breach his entrance, and stars and galaxies exploded behind his eyes. His sperm spurted onto the floor as his Alpha's filled his guts, claiming Bloo as an animal slut. Bloo moaned as the dog bit his neck to leave a mark, and began jerking his knot away from him. He yelped and yowled as the knot exited his asshole ever so slowly, and when the dog was untied from him, he left him in the alley. Bloo would go back to the foster home, and would only have one thing on his mind. Sex with animals. He wondered what animal he'd seduce next...

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Ruby smiled, as she walked into the woods. See, the 18-year-old had been begging for permission to try and catch a Pokémon, her first one, ever since she'd turned 16. She was alert, ready to use her Semblance at the slightest bit of trouble. She didn't know that she was being stalked by a pack of horny Pokémon, however. The leader, a Lycanroc, waited until she wandered into a hard-to-find clearing, then, the 6 Pokémon surrounded her. There was a Stoutland, a Mabosstiff, an Arcanine, a Lycanroc, a Granbull, and a Boltund. All of them were canine, and Ruby had a sinking feeling as they showed off their hard cocks that she wouldn't escape. Not to say she didn't try, she used her Semblance and damn near ran back to the woods, but the Lycanroc was faster, and pinned her to the ground.

She gasped as the furry weight settled on her and sighed. She knew now that any attempt to use her Semblance was going to be futile, and so she decided to try another tactic, that is, appeasement. She looked up at the Lycanroc, and explained that she was willing to be used, but that she wanted to be free to leave afterwards. The Lycanroc chuffed, as if laughing at the tiny girl's request, before slowly and methodically stripping her naked, slashing apart all articles of her clothing until she was completely nude under him. He hardened, his erection peaking at 14 inches, and was now resting on her quivering cunt. She whimpered in repressed pleasure at the feeling of a Pokédick preparing to claim her.

She wailed as Lycanroc thrusted into her dripping cunt, then stopped. She didn't understand why he wasn't moving until the Boltund crawled over her, his musky cock rubbing against her lips. She mentally noted that he was around 8 inches long before opening her mouth and gagging on his cock. She whimpered as the Electric Dog Pokémon thrusted his canine cock into her throat, whining as the musk overrode her senses. She licked his cock where she could, and soon enough she was kissing his knot. After a few more thrusts, Boltund pulled out of her mouth, cumming hard all over her face. It was literally shocking, her hair frizzed and from the cum that was on her lips, Ruby sensed that it tasted kind of like soda after it got fizzy. She gasped at how gooey it was, then realized there were more.

The next one was the Fire Dog Pokémon, Arcanine. She groaned as she felt his warm, almost hot cock rub all over her lips, seeking entrance. She whimpered, opening her mouth for the second time. His spicy taste made her gag, his 10 inches easily breaching her throat as he thrusted into her mouth like she was a Kantonian whore. She blushed as his musk filled her mind, sending it to a soft and fuzzy place. The Pokémon weren't hurting her, on the contrary she felt...good. It felt really good to just be used, she didn't have to stress about anything right now. If she began swallowing around the Fire Dog, no needed to know (or as she would soon discover, ever would know). If she began mentally begging for his cum, moaning like the slut they were turning her into, well, who needed to know? Arcanine increased the pace, thrusting erratically, and bashing his fist-sized knot against her lips, before roughly pulling out. He sprayed his breeding juices all over her hair and face and lips, creating a gooey mess that warmed her up and mixed with Boltund's essence. She whined, as Mabosstiff ambled up to her.

Mabosstiff smirked at her, knowing that she was broken already, and began thrusting into their bitch's mouth, filling it with his 13 inches. She began trying to deepthroat him on her own, whimpering around him as Lycanroc began thrusting in her cunt again. The two quickly found a pace, thrusting into her rapidly at the same time. She wailed in pleasure at the fat, black cock that was pounding her throat, she whimpered as she realized the truth: she was likely going to be used as a toy for them, and she didn't mind the idea. She came around Lycanroc's cock, clamping around it like a vice, but unlike most canid Pokémon, he didn't try shoving his knot in after her climax, instead just using her cunt more. Mabosstiff in turn, pulled out of her warm mouth, his cock was dripping with her saliva as she got covered in a third facial. Moaning at the chocolatey taste as she was marked again, she saw Granbull take the Mafia Dog's place.

The Fairy Dog growled and slammed into her by now drooling mouth, filling it with his 12 inches. She groaned around him, quaking as the Lycanroc was still fucking her. If she didn't know any better, she'd say that the Wolf Pokémon was intentionally delaying his release to break her to their will. The pink canine Pokémon began to fuck her throat, barking loudly at the slut's eagerness as she swallowed and sucked to the best of her abilities. She whined, begging him to just cum, but instead he held her face down when his knot rested on her lips, as a test of her ability to hold her breath. After 30 seconds of swimming in and out of consciousness, he pulled away, before thrusting in her mouth once, then twice. After the last thrust, she gagged as he pulled out, his cum spraying her and tasting like cotton candy. It also had the side effect of sending her deeper into that submissive spiral she found herself in.

Finally, Stoutland mounted her face. She blushed as the Herd Dog began fucking her face with his 6 inches long dick, whimpering as, at last, Lycanroc increased his pace. The two dog Pokémon began thrusting into her at the same time, spit-roasting the speedster with relative ease as the tiny 18-year-old began to truly break and accept her new place in life. She whimpered, her mind shattering like glass as the dogs began forcing her to orgasm. Lycanroc intentionally targeted her g-spot, bullying it with his cock with every thrust, while Stoutland would hold her down at his knot for 30 seconds at a time, causing her to nearly go unconscious each time. At last, Stoutland pulled away, cumming on her face to add his own seed to the messy mixture already there, then just sat there and watched. Lycanroc flipped her around so that she was still being fucked by him, but face-to-face this time, before knotting her. The fist-sized knot filled her tummy with slightly warm seed as he began licking at the mess on her face, scooping it onto his tongue. Then, as if to reinforce his dominance over her, he forcefully kissed her, licking inside her mouth to fill it with the mixture of cum from the canine blowbang. She swallowed it, and wailed as she came completely undone.

The canines would carry her off to their den, and she'd never be seen again. Of course, Taiyang would lead the resulting search effort, but in the midst of the chaos, there would be another disappearance. As the town was searching for the missing team, the Arc Family would volunteer, leaving behind the youngest, 4-year-old Jaune in the house. He'd disappear from the back yard, but weirdly, there would be no evidence of a struggle found...

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Maria sighed, for the past year, she'd been giving hints to her trainer, Duke, that she was willing to be his mate. Unfortunately, he'd been oblivious to her wants, even after she started nuzzling his crotch every chance she got. He just kept on dating human girls that either abandoned or cheated on him. Tonight was the worst, however. He'd gotten home, and as he explained, found his 'partner' with another man, openly moaning about how much better he was than her boyfriend at sex. Duke had, of course, kicked her out and said that they were done, before sobbing the second both were out of earshot. Maria was tired of this cycle, so the Scarf Pokémon began nuzzling his crotch with a little more force than usual.

She watched as he slowly stopped crying, before a dash of understanding at last crossed his eyes. She smirked as he began stripping, showing off his 10 inches as his musk filled her senses. He smiled, before grabbing her by the scruff of her neck, and aligning her cunt with his meaty cock. She squeaked as he slammed into her, dragging his cock against her g-spot as he groaned. Her cunt tightened around him, and she knew she was ruined for most Pokémon. Her drooling cunt eased his penetration, allowing him to easily pound into her as he thrusted into her warm box. She whined as he pinned her to the floor, before fucking into her as hard as he could. She lost track of time and space, as she came harder than her fantasies could've ever imagined from the sheer stamina her human lover had.

She wailed in pleasure as he increased his pace, his balls clapping against her ass. The 28-year-old man smirked above her, telling her that she was his now. She nodded, the pleasure reducing her to a tiny-brained slut as he began tapping against her cervix. She squealed, as she realized that if he came in her, she'd get pregnant. She wailed whorishly as he did just that, breaching her cervix and cumming directly in her womb. She collapsed as she felt him exit from her cunt. The older human carried her to his bedroom, where he held her until they both fell asleep. 4 months later, she laid 3 eggs, and her mate promised to take care of them...

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Leaf smiled as she walked through the woods of Kanto. She'd heard rumors of a trainer, an 11-year-old, with an extremely powerful Pikachu, so the 18-year-old had decided to verify that a Pikachu could be that powerful by finding a Pikachu and battling it. She entered a clearing to see a Pikachu standing there, smirking at her. She pulled out a Pokéball, and yelled, "Squirtle, I choose you!" Her Squirtle came out of the ball and fired a Water Gun...and Pikachu used Thunder to faint it. She just stood there; gob smacked. Sure, Squirtle was a water-type, but hers was reasonably powerful, so there was no way that a Pikachu should be able to one-shot him! As if to make matters worse, she only had the one Pokéball, which meant that she was out of Pokémon. Then she saw 4 more Pikachus enter the clearing, and she knew she had to run.

Before she could even turn around, the first Pikachu tackled her, giving off warning sparks of electricity as she tried to struggle. When she stopped struggling, the Pikachu let out a pleased noise, before gesturing her to look down. She saw it then, a 7-inch-long dick, and it was clear who was going to be the target. She tried to say that she wasn't into it, but his musk filled her nostrils, making it hard to say anything other than yes. She lowered her head to his cock, moaning as his musk grew stronger and stronger. She blushed as she kissed his tip, bobbing her head up and down his cock as he began thrusting into her warm, wet mouth. The other Electric Rat Pokémons began gathering around her as she facefucked herself on his cock. She only realized their intentions when one of them began shocking her breasts lightly, causing her to spread her legs from the pleasure as she mewled around the lead Pikachu's cock.

She felt two Pikachus suddenly crawl on top of her, aligning their cocks with her cunt. The two Electric Rats slammed into her at the same time, to which she screamed in pleasure around the lead Pikachu's cock. She scrabbled for a grip on something to hold her steady as the three began using her, but only found a cock for each hand, stroking them almost instinctively. It felt nice, having some control even as she was pounded by the other 3, but alas, it seemed as if the two she was stroking were quick shots, as they came all over her hair within a minute, causing her to feel an electric sensation course through her. She gagged and wailed as the lead Pikachu suddenly held her down balls-deep, and started cumming, giving her more of that weirdly electric sensation as his fizzy cum filled her throat and tummy.

All that remained were the two Pikachus still fucking her cunt, which clenched with each thrust. She now openly wailed in pleasure, as she was no longer being gagged by the lead Pikachu's cock. The two thrusted into her once, then twice, then came hard, filling her quim with their shocking essence as she came as well. She wasn't sure when she stopped cumming, but when she did, all but the lead Pikachu were gone, so she made an offer she thought that he couldn't refuse. She asked him to come along with her, on her journey, telling him that if he did, he'd be able to have sex with her more often, only to hear a voice that made her blood run cold.

"You're offering to have sex with my Pikachu? In your defense, he's clearly good at it, but still, really?" She looked to her left and saw a black-haired 11-year-old boy as the Pikachu jumped on his shoulder, and she winced. Her Squirtle thankfully awoke at this point, and so she stood up, got her clothes on, and put him in the ball. "Hi, I guess you're the trainer with the bullshit-powerful Pikachu, huh?" She smiled as he nodded, before asking a singular question. "What's your name?" "Ash, Ash Ketchum." She was invited on his journey, with the promise of more sexy times with his Team, and so she accepted, after all...it wasn't like this would break her mind, right?

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Bart smiled as the doctor brought him to the experimentation room. Supposedly, there was a drug out there that could help a human impregnate an animal. As he walked into the room, he was injected with a blue liquid, and as if on cue, he saw a rabbit, a cat, and a fox be led into the room. Instinctively, the 10-year-old knew that these were females, that needed to be bred. He hardened, his dick growing to 7 inches in length as he ambled over to the fox. He decided to start with the vixen, as she was the largest and easiest to fuck, then he'd breed the cat, and lastly the rabbit. Before he started, one of the doctors informed him that in a month, he may be asked to bring a girl here to be bred by one of the animals, as they were close to synthesizing a drug that would aid in that purpose.

He walked over to the fox, smiling as she presented her winking quim to him. He grabbed her hips and began thrusting into her, she was clenching madly around him right from the get-go. He thrusted into her, his 7 inches easily reaching her g-spot as he fucked into her as hard as he could. He groaned as she tightened around him, her barks and growls indicating that she was close. He groaned, feeling her clench down on him like a vice as he increased his pace. The silky wetness of her breeding chamber only brought him closer as he came in her, filling her womb with his seed.

He pulled out of her, then grabbed the cat, and slammed into her. Her yowls of pleasure filled the room as he fucked into her like the molly she was. He growled, trying to hold out from cumming due to how warm and tight and wet she was. Bart increased his pace, on his hands and knees now as he began truly fucking into her. He didn't care how small she was in comparison to him; all he cared about was cumming in her. She came a few minutes later, yowling her pleasure as her cunt clenched down on him, causing him to release his essence into her womb before pulling her off of him. All that remained was the rabbit, so the preteen walked over to the aforementioned doe. Funny, a female rabbit being a doe.

Deer or rabbit, all he felt was the urge to BREED, to fuck. He grabbed the rabbit, fucking into her cunt with more force than he'd ever been able to fuck even his pillow as he sheathed himself in her. She purred in pleasure, so he didn't think he hurt her at least. He pounded into the doe with the force of an oncoming train, spearing her womb with his rod on every thrust. The squeaks grew higher and higher in pitch, signaling that she was close. Soon enough, her cunt clenched hard, and a silky wetness enveloped his dick, causing him to spurt his love into her. The urge went away afterwards, and Bart felt exhausted. He walked over to the doctor, who handed him a fat stack of cash. He learned that he'd be able to bring home a babe of his choice if his seed truly impregnated any of them, and Bart smirked at the thought of potentially fucking his own kid. That, however, would not be confirmed for some months...

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Bonnie blushed as Zygarde stared at her, the Slime Dragon Pokémon having proposed something really weird to the 7-year-old. See, he'd explained that while he may be a Lengendary, he normally subsisted off of sexual fluids, and that Bonnie was always wet, so he proposed that he shrink to just the slime, his 1% Forme, and enter her cunt. His plan was to live in her cunt for a while to grow stronger, and if she was good, she'd get to be owned by him afterwards. She considered it for a bit, since it was a very strange thing to think about, then nodded. She stripped and spread her legs as the Dragon reverted to its 1% Forme, easily being scooped into her quim.

She moaned as the last bits were writhing in her pussy, bearing down on her g-spot. She groaned as she walked back home, whimpering with every step. The pleasure flared in her cunny, causing her to have to stop to try to calm down as she began rubbing her special button, mewling wantonly. She walked to a tree, crouching in such a way that she came in seconds, screaming out her pleasure. The little girl swore she felt the slime grow bigger, but felt stars explode behind her eyes as she came again. She barely managed to get up, crawling back home as she came over and over again. She was completely mind-broken by the time she crawled into her bed, wanting only to cum.

Zygarde would keep himself in her quim for a year, then on her 8th birthday, would expel itself from her cunt, and change into his 10% Forme. Her parents would be surprised at her first ever Pokémon being a Legendary, but wouldn't raise any argument. She in turn would be fucked every day, breaking her further and further until she thought of herself as Zygarde's bitch. Zygarde himself would show her off to the Pokémon of her village, allowing them to use her as well. By the time she was 10 years old, she was completely ruined for humans...

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Princess Peach smiled as she ascended Mount Artica, she'd heard rumors of Mario rescuing a baby penguin every so often, and she wanted to see if the rumor was true. Sure enough, Mario was doing that. Apparently, the babe often got lost and therefore needed to be rescued. That surprisingly wasn't the problem, no, the problem was that Mario would punt the penguin off the cliff overlooking the nest. Unsurprisingly, this was traumatic to both the baby penguin, and his mom. However, Peach was there for another reason, See, she had certain tastes, sexually speaking. She didn't actually like the fat plumber, and if she could, she'd either exile him, or marry him to Daisy. She couldn't yet, but maybe soon. She instead preferred to fuck animals, the bigger, or more pliable to her wants, the better, in her mind.

When she reached the nest, she discovered that the baby penguin was in fact lost once more, and the mother begged Peach to find him. She smiled, and promised to bring him home, as a normal person would. She searched the mountain, looking through every tree and every crack, until she reached the summit. The summit surprisingly wasn't cold, but it wasn't warm either. She found the babe in the middle of it, crying at how lost he was. She picked him up into a hug, which caused him to cry more. To keep him from crying, she stripped off her shirt and removed her bra to shove his face into her breasts, the baby instinctively began sucking on her nipple.

He suckled on her areola like the babe he was, swallowing her milk with a practiced ease as she sighed in relief. No, Peach wasn't pregnant and hadn't given birth recently, for whatever reason, she just lactated whenever someone sucked on one of her nipples. She moaned, but knew she had to pick up the pace. As if it were a sign, she suddenly felt him get erect, and smiled. His dick was like a duck in that it was shaped like a corkscrew, and 6 inches long. She snickered, and began placing it in between her breasts and squeezing them up and down his dick. He had by this point long since stopped crying, so she smiled in victory. The very tip of his dick began pressing against her lips, so she wrapped her lips around said tip to start sucking like a professional slut. She slowly began bobbing her head up and down his shaft, slowly introducing more and more of his dick to her throat.

The moment her lips touched his balls, he came, cold and thick, down her throat-pussy. She moaned and swallowed her first treat of the night, blushing like a virgin at how tangy it was. She got on her hands and knees, stripping naked so he could see her gushing cunt. As if by instinct, he mounted her, his corkscrew-like shaft stretching her cunt in ways few ever got to be. It didn't take long to find her g-spot, and she shrieked in pleasure as he burrowed deeper into her quim. She wasn't behind any bushes, or even concealed, so anyone could see her as the baby penguin, clearly not understanding that the two were not genetically compatible, mated her like she was a female penguin. She moaned and mewled as he came, filling her core with his cold seed.

She didn't bring the baby home, instead, she brought him to the palace, where she mounted him, repeatedly raping him as he cried again. Mario came by, trying to figure out what exactly was going on-and sealed his fate in the process. For the crime of entering her bedchamber without her permission, he was exiled to Bowser's kingdom for half a year. She may not have liked him, but she didn't hate him either, which saved him from permanent exile. She would raise the baby to mate her and others that she chose. Officially, two years later, she would marry Mario, and an heir would be born. unofficially, she adopted a bastard of his, and legitimized him so that when she passed into the next world the kingdom would be in good hands...

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Sheena sighed, she'd heard reports of trainers disappearing from the shores of Kalos, so she'd been sent by the league to investigate and stop the disappearances. There had been weird rumors for a while now of a Malamar that took female trainers as slaves, though it was mostly considered bullshit by the Kalosians. Pokémon did not normally...abuse...humans in such a manner unless provoked. Hypno was an exception to that rule, but honestly most Psychic types in general had a sense of morals like humans, so they rarely turned "bad" unless they were forced or tricked into doing so. However, the league had ordered her to investigate the rumors as well as the disappearances, as all rumors had a kernel of truth to them. She was thankful that she was one of the few investigators in the league that were immune to hypnosis, as her Scan Hearts ability required a strong focus to use properly.

The 20-year-old stopped by in Pallet Town, mainly to check on her cousin, Ash. She made certain to be seen at the bars and clubs, fishing for information on the rumors and disappearances. Sure enough, she got a tip on both. Apparently, there was a witness who'd seen the latest vic, a boy, be taken by a Malamar. Sheena interviewed the boy's friend, who indicated that he suspected that the Malamar had killed him, as he'd seen a struggle, then blood. That was...worrying, to say the least. Pokémon never killed humans intentionally unless provoked, but these disappearances didn't seem provoked. The victims would be swimming in the beaches around Pallet Town and its environs, then they'd vanish. It did explain what happened to the males, but the girls were an unknown quantity. Sheena knew that she needed proof that the Dark Squid was behind the disappearances, and the only way for that proof to be found was either a body washing onto the shore, or Sheena capturing the Malamar. With this thought in mind, she began swimming near the beaches and underwater caves of Kalos.

The 20-year-old woman was swimming near Kalos Quay, just outside of Pallet, when a feeling of fear overtook her. She checked her waist for her Pokéballs, but found none of them, and she knew that she was screwed if the Malamar found her, as she was fairly weak physically speaking. She turned to swim back to shore, only to see the feared Malamar in front of her, easily blocking her escape. She scanned his heart, trying to figure out his motivation for this. She found only lust, and she felt a pressure on her mind. She steeled her mind, and stared at him, resisting him with all her might as the pressure grew and grew, until it just stopped. The Squid Pokémon instead wrapped a few tentacles around her now squirming body and dragged her downwards. The duo reached an underwater cave, where she saw dozens of females, some as young as 5 years old, swimming. She matched all of the faces easily and realized in horror that all of these people were the female disappearance victims.

She was dragged through the cave, watching the blank, mindless people swim around her and her captor. She could hazard a guess here, that the Malamar had broken these women for sex, but a singular nagging question filled her mind: what about the boys? She was deposited into a chamber, and here she saw her answer. Most of the boys were fine, if just as broken as the girls, but a few were just...too still. She knew there and then that she was never going to be seen again. The Malamar, having caught her realization, smirked at her, before forcefully stripping her naked. She blushed as her arms and legs were spread wide, revealing that she shaved every part of her. Her creamy skin aroused him, and so he decided to get started on breaking her early. He lowered his head until her groin was face-to face with him, then, a huge tentacle began rubbing against her quim.

She shivered, it had to be 3 feet long, and as it entered her, she thought that she was about to lose her virginity. What actually happened was arguably worse, as instead of breaking her hymen, and taking her virginity, the tentacle instead pushed against it, and then pulled out. She realized in horror that this was a virginity check, and that this Malamar enjoyed breaking virgins. She struggled, but instead the tentacle went lower. There was no warning as it pushed into her ass, making her scream in pained pleasure as it rubbed against her nerve endings. Another tentacle latched onto her left nipple, sucking like a baby as she began surrendering to the pleasure. Her tummy bulged with each thrust, Ma-the Malamar easily filling her rear with his meter-long mating tentacle. Her moans and gasps attracted the attention of the boys as she began feeling his tongue licking at her cunt. She wailed as his tongue stretched out her pussy, while the tentacle filled her asshole, and another tentacle sucked her nipple. The pleasure was all too much, her mind was on the edge of breaking, and she knew it.

Suddenly, he licked her clit once, then twice. That was all it took, as the pleasure overtook her mind, shattering it and replacing the strong, independent girl with a slave for Master. He smirked, and hypnotized her again, this time there was no resistance. His first order was to let him rest his head between her breasts as the tentacle sucking her nipple stopped at last. He withdrew the tentacle from her hole, and as he rested his head between her boobs, she squeezed them together to provide a bit of enjoyment for Master. As she mindlessly squeezed her breasts, another order came in, this time to dance. Master watched as she began dancing elegantly, sensually moving in a rhythm designed to stoke his arousal. He searched her clothes for her phone, and as she danced, took a photograph of her body as she exposed it for his pleasure. Then, with her help, he took a video.

The video was 5 minutes long, and investigators would note the following. It showed the Malamar violently thrusting his mating tentacle into the woman's cunt, while she addressed someone by the name of Kevin. She explained that "Master" had broken her and showed her that only he was worthy of her breeding chamber as he thrusted in and out of her. Her cunt flexed and tightened around him, while she continued by calling Kevin a beta, and implied that she knew he was infertile. The next 20 seconds were just her moaning and cumming around the tentacle, then he came as well, which was obvious when her stomach bulged out like a balloon, and the video would end shortly afterwards. Rescuers would look for the cave after an anonymous video was sent to the Kalos Bureau of Investigations, specifically, the video that was just mentioned. While they would indeed find it, and most of the victims, Sheena Ketchum would remain unaccounted for, and would never be found...

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Christy smiled as she and her parents stopped at a clearing in Tanzania. It was a beautiful place, but hotter than she was used to, as she was from Michigan, her blonde hair flowed freely in the wind. She cartwheeled out into the savannah, giggling as she watched the grass sway in the wind. It was perfect, but the 12-year-old would soon have a life-changing experience. She smiled, until she heard a growl and turned around. She paled as she saw a rhino pawing at the ground, clearly getting ready to charge. Thankfully, her parents and the guide noticed it too, so they were already scattering when it charged. It obliterated the SUV that the group had arrived in, causing her to run in a random direction in fear as the others screamed and also ran away randomly.

She was alone when she stopped running, and it was almost sunset. She knew that she should stay put where she was, make a shelter or something, but she saw something burning just meters away, and so she walked towards the light of the fire. As she got closer, she realized it was a village, and so she openly walked into it. This, she would later reflect, was both the worst and the best decision she could've made. From what investigators were later told, the village extremely...traditional, to say the least. Traditional, as in they still practiced human sacrifice. Apparently, the tradition was that they would pick a random girl within the village, or as the case turned out to be, any foreigners that stumbled upon their village, to be sacrificed by being led to a clearing where a huge-ass African Rock Python was. No one within the village could genuinely confirm if the snake ate the sacrifices, but none of them were ever seen again. As it was, the villagers tricked the girl into going into the clearing, not that she understood what they were saying as she only spoke English and then left her there to potentially be eaten.

The Python slithered behind the girl, intrigued at how different she was. He'd never seen a white-skinned girl, much less a clothed one, so instead of immediately trying to kill her, he instead wrapped himself around her just tight enough to prevent her from moving as he dragged her to his nest to investigate this new thing. She was terrified, to the point where she couldn't scream as she was deposited on the nest. He was still wrapped around her, so it was honestly easy to tear her clothes off. He gazed upon his intended sacrifice, and realized that he couldn't kill her, as he needed to breed. He began kissing her neck, trying to calm her down as his tongue traced her most pleasurable spots. He slowly began kissing her shoulders and then moved back to her jawline, before kissing her lips and tracing the contours of her mouth with his tongue. Feeling her relax, he now felt confident enough to begin giving love bites to the preteen girl.

She gasped in pleasure as he bit her shoulder slightly, before moving down and gently biting all over her neck and chest, stopping at her boobs. He moved downwards, wanting to savor her moans, and gave her stomach a love bite, leaving a hickey on her stomach before lapping at her belly button like a doggy would. Then, he moved back to her breasts, and started sucking on one of her nipples, causing her to squeal loudly in pleasure. He tightened his coils at that, letting her know she wasn't to be too loud. He continued trying to get milk from her as the sun set, then wrapped her in a mating ball as the two got tired. He'd mate her in the morning, when the girl would be able to see that she was being mated as well as feel it.

He awoke the next morning at his normal hour, but instead of hunting, began tonguing her naked cunt. She mumbled incoherently, clearly groggy, so he bit her clit gently. The pressure and pleasure quickly shocked the girl into wakefulness, so he openly inspected her. Her cunt was as wet as it was reasonably possible to be, so he revealed his breeding tool. Two penises, known as a hemipenis in herpetology circles, each 2 inches long. He didn't bother waiting for her to consent, as her wetness clearly indicated her wants, instead he filled her cunt and ass at the same time, causing her to yowl in pleasure before being cut off by him tightening his coils once more. His dicks burrowed their way into her, one dick easily breaching her hymen and the other rubbing her anal nerves as he bred her. She moaned quietly, clenching her holes around him as he fucked her like he would any mate. 30 seconds later, he came, filling both of her holes with his seed as a group of soldiers found her.

The snake would be safely removed and then shot. Christy would later thank the little presence of mind she had that allowed her to appear traumatized instead of horny, as it allowed her to be seen as a victim, rather than a whore. She and the rest of her family would head back to Michigan on the first available flight, and the moment she was in her bed, she fell asleep. The next morning, she'd feel a weird sensation in her womb and would push out an egg. She blushed. She hadn't hated the experience she had with the huge snake, on the contrary, she'd loved it, so she was pleasantly surprised to have been impregnated. She would keep the egg secret, and as it hatched a male African Rock Python, she would help it grow as big as was reasonably possible, to recreate her experience in Africa...

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Hailey winced as she fell to the floor. Her relatives had left her alone while they and her fat ass Auntie Marge left the country for at least a month, and the only other living soul in the house was Ripper, Marge's bulldog. She noticed the dog watching her with a strange look in his eyes, one that she'd never seen before. He ambled over to the 13-year-old Girl-Who-Lived and began licking her face. He licked at her lips like a dog possessed, forcing the teen to open her mouth wide enough to let him French kiss her. She moaned softly, it felt weirdly good to let him kiss her like this, his tongue was a little larger than hers, which was nice at least. She moaned louder, and after he was done filling her mouth with his drool, he bit at her bra. She blushed, and removed it, exposing her B-cups to his lustful gaze.

She gasped as his tongue began batting at her nipples, moaning with each drag of his tongue against her milkers. Her bare stomach rose and fell with each soft gasp or mewl of pleasure as her panties grew wet. Hailey couldn't have known that animals were inherently attracted to Witches and Wizards, much less that at the genetic level, there was the capability to breed with them. As the dog grew bored of her breasts, he noticed that she was still wearing her panties, and so he ripped them off of her and began sniffing at her groin. She was wet, and Ripper growled as he grew aroused himself over his new bitch. He somehow knew that this child had the capability to breed, to bear his offspring. He began licking her cunt, dragging his tongue against her lower lips, and collecting her juices. Her taste was exquisite, so he licked harder and harder as the bitch moaned. Eventually, he discovered her clit, and that licking her button would induce even more arousal and juices, so with each beat of his tongue, he'd nudge her clit with his nose.

After a few minutes, he aligned his cock with her cunt and prepared to claim his bitch. His 3 feet long dick easily penetrated her, filling her cunt and slamming into her womb. She moaned like a slut; the dog's thrusting having smashed against her g-spot. She screamed in pleasure at how full she felt, every thrust causing her tummy to bulge from the sheer amount of dick stuffing her quim. She moaned louder, as his huge knot began bashing against her lower lips. It was like he was claiming her, and she loved it. She felt like there was a rope that was keeping her from being ruined for humans, but with each slam of his cock into her pussy, the rope grew more and more frayed. At last, he slammed his knot into her breeding chamber and began spraying cum into her baby-making place. It felt warm, so the teen relaxed as the knot ever so slowly grew smaller with each minute. After 5 minutes of cumming, he was able to withdraw from her hungry cunt, and so he left her there on the floor, wondering why she liked being raped by the Bulldog so much.

6 months later, Hermione would have to help her best friend give birth to a litter of dog-human hybrids. The older teen would of course blush at this, but explain how animals, magical creatures, and beings were attracted to Witches and Wizards, and how easy it was for both genders to get pregnant from the aforementioned nonhuman things. Hailey would, after a due investigation to see if the Muggles were safe for her to be around, be placed in the custody of Hermione's parents, with the rationale being that the Brightest Witch of her Generation wouldn't harm her. If, over the next 4 years, she gave birth to a few more creatures and non-magical animal-human hybrids, well, no one needed to know...

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Dawn smiled as she finally came home for the first time in 11 months. About a month back, she'd captured a Haunter and tried to fuck it. Unfortunately, this particular Haunter decided to instead go intangible and live in her womb. Dawn knew her mom, Johanna, had some experience with exorcising Ghost-type Pokémon, so she figured that this would be simple and easy. The little girl walked into her house, smiling as she explained the situation to her mom, who in turn gathered some incense and began speaking Ancient Paldean, the best language for exorcisms of this type. Nothing really happened, except for a purple flash, and Johanna acting oddly. Oddly, as in staring at Dawn's private parts, causing the little girl to blush like crazy as she spread her legs instinctively.

Johanna smirked, before stripping naked and revealing a 9-inch cock made of spectral energy. Dawn realized the truth as her 'mother' began rutting against her: she'd been possessed by the Haunter, and now she was going to be fucked by her mom. She screamed in pleasure as her mother rammed the spectral dick into her quivering flower, easily dragging against her g-spot. She groaned with each slam of her mom's balls against her tiny ass, feeling nothing but pleasure as she was well and truly dominated by her own mom. She whimpered as Johanna increased her pace, getting closer and closer to climax, bringing Dawn along with her. Suddenly, the older woman began sucking on her neck, the Haunter possessing her needing to claim the bitch currently being used as property.

Dawn yowled in pleasure, the act of being marked in such a visible manner causing her to climax around her mom's shaft. The sheer force of her orgasm damn near made her pass out, but she managed to summon just enough strength to stay awake as her mom turned feral, slamming into her with the force of a Typhlosion. A few minutes after her climax, Johanna came into her womb, painting it white and fully claiming her own daughter before pulling out. She watched as her mom visibly struggled for a bit, then began speaking Ancient Paldean once more. The words she spoke caused the Haunter to flee, flying out of the house as if he were on fire. But of course, there would be some permanent evidence of what had happened.

For example, Johanna would retain her 9-inch dick, using as a method of keeping her daughter obedient. Speaking of Dawn, she herself had been impregnated. However, due to the sheer amount of sex Johanna would force on her daughter, she wasn't certain of when her kid was conceived. That being said, her daughter acted a lot like a Ghost-type Pokémon, so it was entirely possible that the Haunter was the father. A week after giving birth, and Dawn would be fucked by Johanna again, which would continue the cycle...

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Koko smiled happily, for the first time in his young life, he'd been allowed to leave the nest that the 15-year-old boy had been raised in by his adoptive father, Dada the Zarude. The Grass Primate Pokémon had explained that the weather was causing the normal food sources to dry up, and that there was no longer enough food for the two of them. Koko had been told that a certain area of Mt. Zarude was off-limits, specifically the Tree of Life, due to Dada having been kicked out of his pack a decade prior for...reasons. Koko didn't understand the subtext, but he did understand that he wasn't supposed to go there. Dada would remain at the nest and would follow him in due time to check up on his adoptive son. Koko smiled, kissed Dada on the cheek, and left the nest that he'd known.

An hour into his journey to find a suitable place, a storm brewed up, the rain and wind immediately causing the young man to head to the nearest recognizable landmark-a huge tree, with enough branches that it was damn near impossible to count them all-for shelter. He ran for cover, barely making it to the tree in time to avoid a lightning strike. As it was, the strike still stunned him enough to throw him bodily against the huge tree and knock him out. He would awaken the next morning, only to see a gang of Zarudes all glaring at him. He winced, realizing that he must have entered into the forbidden area, and so didn't bother running when one of them picked the tiny teen in his hands, and carried him off to their nest. Upon arriving at the nest, he'd be taken to what was clearly the leader of this pack of Grass Primates and forced to his knees in front of the alpha. His nose was immediately filled with the alpha's musky scent, his blush of arousal clear for the pack to see.

There was a conversation between the alpha and the pack, over what to do with him, or, since they were confused about his gender, her. After a few minutes of a fast-paced conversation, it was decided that, as punishment for trespassing with the mitigating factor of necessity, he'd be treated as their female instead of being left to his own devices. Immediately after this sentence was pronounced, the alpha began rubbing his 13-inch-long, dark green, dick across the teen's face. It felt hot and heavy, his eyes watered as he was forced to kiss it. Instinctively, he licked the shaft, mewling like a whore in heat from how nice it tasted. He began licking all over the shaft, moaning loudly when the head started dripping precum onto his tongue. He wrapped his little lips around the leader's fat cock, and began sucking it like a slut, nice and sloppy. Koko hardened as the alpha began pushing his head down and thrusting his hips to try and get the boy to deepthroat him, Koko's 8 inches of boi-clitty began leaking pre like a faucet as he blushed from the rough treatment.

Suddenly, the alpha pulled him off of the primate's shaft and forced the human to sit in his lap. His hot cock rested against his hole, hard and ready to take him at a moment's notice. The new female moaned in heated pleasure as he sank onto the Grass-type's shaft but was quickly muffled by another Zarude's fat cock filling his throat-pussy. The two Grass Apes found a synchronous pace immediately, thrusting into his ass and throat fast and hard to get the little slut to understand that this was going to be his new life. Each soft slap of their balls against his skin only sent his mind further into a lair of submission, especially when two more Zarudes appeared on either side of him, grabbed his wrists, and placed his hands on their shafts. He stroked them obediently, now accepting his fate as a receptacle of their cum. He flicked his tongue everywhere he could around the cock ravaging his throat, while clenching around the one burrowing ever deeper into his slut-hole and dragging against his male g-spot. The sheer force of their dominance quickly brought him to climax, spraying a tiny load onto his chest as they thrusted into him.

A few minutes later, his stomach and face were filled with/covered in white cum that tasted like Pecha Berries. Koko moaned, and started licking the mess up as the Zarudes discussed...something, he was too busy swallowing cum. He'd later discover that the discussion was about bringing Dada back to the pack, for giving them this gift of a 'female'. They'd do it, bringing him home a week later, and giving him the choice of either leaving again, or fucking the new bitch. He chose the former, having picked more from humans than how to raise a human child, apparently. As for Koko? Well, he'd live out the rest of his life as their toy, but he'd like it due to how often he orgasmed. Eventually, an immortal 10-year-old Trainer from Pallet Town would come by, and get captured as well, allowing Koko to sample human cock for the first time ever...

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Zack smiled as he entered the newest of the regions, a large land called "Africa" by the natives. Apparently, there were powerful Pokémon here, mostly Normal types, though. He walked around a grassy plain, before hearing a small yipping sound to his left. He turned, and saw what appeared to be a larger, male Mightyena, and threw his Pokéball at it. He watched in anticipation as he watched the Pokéball do its thing, the ding indicating that the Pokémon was caught. He smiled and took it to a more secluded area to study deeper in depth. He pulled out the Pokéball holding his Alakazam and then released the new Pokémon from its Pokéball. He asked the Alakazam if it was a Mightyena, but the Psychic-type shook his head. Apparently, this was a female Normal-type Pokémon called a Hyena. He smiled, and was about to have his Mightyena breed her, when a twisted idea entered his mind.

The 19-year-old began stripping naked, taking off his pants and underwear and stroking his 10-inch-long shaft to an erection. He got behind the Hyena and began rubbing at where her cunt was supposed to be. Instead of only covering his hand with her love juices as she got wet, the bitch also got hard, revealing what the Pokédex called a pseudopenis that was 5 inches in length. He stroked said organ for a bit, then began rubbing his tip onto her warm, wet cunt. She didn't shy away, even as he began thrusting into her, groaning at how tight and sopping wet she was. Her cunt clenched around him on every thrust, its warmth making him groan, as it was almost as hot as a Fire-type inside of her. Suddenly, she clenched around him like a vice, and juices leaked out around her quim, the feeling triggered his own climax, spraying his sperm deep within her.

After exiting from the most welcoming muff, he'd ever been in, he put her back in the Pokéball. He somehow knew that he'd bred her cunt, and therefore it wasn't necessary to try again. He'd take the time to venture deeper into this land and would capture several more Normal types before heading home to Kanto. The Hyena would give birth to puppies 9 months later, and he'd settle down and retire from training Pokémon for a while to raise his children. In a year, he'd return ready to introduce his kids to the world...

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Pokémon have been around for as long as humanity has, at least that's what the surviving records from before the Dawn of Quirks say. However, 200 years ago, humanity evolved, gaining powers straight out of comic books. They became both gods and monsters, and with Pokémon added to the mix, it became a shitshow of epic proportions. Now, things have settled down. There are Heroes and Villains, but Pokémon training will forever be eternal. Bakugo Katsuki wanted to be the Number One Trainer of Japan, yes, Trainer, not Hero. According to him, a person's Pokémon said a lot about them. Katsuki had a rival, however, or rather, what he acknowledged to be a rival. Meet Izuki Midoriya, also planning on being the Number One Trainer, however, unlike Katsuki, she was Quirkless.

Katsuki never denigrated his rival, as he felt he was above such nonsense. Instead, the duo pushed each other to be better, to be greater with every year. Izuki's Starter was a Riolu-turned Lucario by the name of Plush. Yeah, 5-year-olds have shitty naming skills, who knew? Katsuki had gotten a Cyndaquil that would evolve to its final form-a Typhlosion-by the name of Nitro, proving in his mind that he was better at naming Pokémon at that age. That being said, while Izuki's naming skills were shit, she was a great trainer in her own right, much better than all the extras in Pallet Town, except the legendary Ash Ketchum. Ever since their 17th birthday last month, he's been noticing other things. Like how the sunlight emphasizes her hair, or how badass she looks when training her Pokémon, or how lately, he's been dreaming of fucking and dominating his childhood friend.

Plush, having the ability to sense Katsuki's emotions, knew of his burgeoning crush on her master. To Plush, however, said crush was a potential distraction to Izuki, one that couldn't be tolerated, and so she created a plan. The Fighting Dog Pokémon started acting like Izuki near Katsuki, ostensibly to get him to man up and confess. Then, Izuki managed to give a great idea: to create better synergy between the duo, Izuki requested that for the week, the two switch Starters. Izuki got Nitro, and Katsuki got Plush. Plush made certain to act like Izuki would around him as often as possible, and in a moment of pique, the Exploding Pomeranian asked Plush on a date. Plush smiled, certain that things were going to plan. The two watched a movie together, had dinner at a pretty expensive restaurant, and even had a ride at a carnival. It was a great date, so it was not that surprising when Katsuki was smiling as he took her home.

What was a surprise was Katsuki pinning the Fighting-Normal-type Pokémon to the bed, putting a collar on her and tying a leash to the aforementioned collar. She gasped as he pulled on the collar slightly, before he stripped naked and began rubbing his 7-inch-long dick against her quivering quim to collect her now dripping juices. He started thrusting into her hard and fast, pulling on the leash ever so slightly with each thrust. Her walls clenched harder with each drag of his tip against her g-spot, the pleasure from being dominated so thoroughly resonating throughout her mind. She vaguely heard him call her puppy, then a demand for her to cum. She yowled in pleasure as she came around his cock, her love juices spraying out like a geyser. As if triggered by her eruption, he thrusted into her erratically, then he began shooting his load into her hungry cum-bucket.

Three shots came out of his dick, then he withdrew from her. He sent a photo of the now fucked silly Lucario to Izuki and immediately got a photo in return. Izuki had been leashed and collared just like Plush and was clearly cumming around Nitro's fat dick. He smirked, knowing that he'd be able to truly claim his rival soon enough, before calmly cuddling the Fighting Dog Pokémon. The next day, the two would switch their Pokémon back to each other, but they'd carry these memories for the rest of their lives...

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Cynthia smiled as she released her Garchomp from her Pokéball. See, the Land Shark Pokémon was in rut, as well as heat, and thankfully, the Pokémon League Trainer was more than equipped to solve both, since she had a dick and a pussy. She watched as the Land Shark acclimated to her surroundings, before snarling as she pounced on the 18-year-old futa. She moaned as the Land Shark revealed a 16-inch-long, knotted cock, the most Alpha of any cock that Cynthia had ever seen outside of Equine Pokémon. She blushed, her own 12 inches growing to its full length as she knelt before Garchomp. Cynthia moaned as the Land Shark began dragging her face against that proud dick, mewling at how musky it was. She began kissing it, licking all around it as Garchomp began thrusting into her mouth. The Land Shark grabbed her hair, the resultant gasp being enough to let her shaft in the Trainer's mouth, the sloppy sounds of the Omega's sucking only driving the Alpha Pokémon into a spiral of lust.

She gagged as she bobbed her head up and down the Pokémon's cock, the Land Shark growling as she brought her Trainer's lips to her fat knot. She fucked her Trainer's mouth like it was a whore at a brothel, even bashing her nose against her knot, but it wasn't enough. The Alpha pulled out of the Omega human's mouth, before turning her around so that her cunt faced her fat bitch-breaker. At last, she entered the Omega's breeding hole, the warm wetness providing enough lubricant that the Alpha Pokémon was able to almost knot her on the very first thrust. She rammed into her, dragging those 16 inches against her g-spot with each thrust as the Omega wailed her pleasure for all to hear. Each thrust brought Cynthia closer and closer to cumming, she literally felt her balls swell with cum as the Garchomp's knot bashed against her lower lips. All she could think about was the pleasure pervading her mind as the huge knot breached Cynthia's baby chamber.

In an instant, Garchomp began shooting out what felt like jets of concrete into her love tunnel. Cynthia would later discover that the sludge-like semen had also been mixed with eggs, which had been fertilized by the cum, meaning that she was now pregnant. The knot would remain immovable for 2 hours, softening only when the last of Garchomp's cum had settled in her womb. She mewled as the Land Shark removed her cock from her vise-like cunt, before growling, standing up, and then pouncing on Garchomp. She ruthlessly thrusted into her, moaning at how warm and grippy Garchomp's pussy was. Her balls clapped against the shark's ass with every thrust, pounding the now submissive Pokémon with brutal force. Cynthia's 12 inches sawed in and out of Garchomp, claiming her as Cynthia's own like Garchomp had done to her.

Her knot swelled, and instinctually, Cynthia shoved it in, her tip breaching the shark's womb with ease. Instantly, her cock released hot jets of baby batter into her waiting eggs, inseminating them with ease. Her knot plugged the shark up, preventing any potential leakage as the Pokémon was impregnated. An hour later, Cynthia would pull out, and cuddle her first Pokémon as the two went to sleep. 9 months later, the two would give birth, Garchomp to human-hybrid Pokémon, and Cynthia to a litter of Gible. The two would settle down, and Cynthia would retire from the League, claiming that she wanted to get back to her roots. Life for the pair would be simple, yet grand, and if Cynthia or Garchomp kept giving birth to Gible and human-hybrid Pokémon respectively well, no one would dare investigate...

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Naruto blushed as he entered his mindscape, staring the clearly feminine Nine-Tailed Fox. Apparently, now that he was cognizant of sex, and its mechanics, the Kyuubi allowed her heats to bleed through the mindscape. It left him aroused, but no matter how often he stroked himself to completion, the aforementioned arousal wouldn't go away. It was getting to the point where it might actually be dangerous to go on missions, so he decided that now he needed to speak to the Kyuubi once more. See, he was no fool. He knew exactly how this would end, with his 16-inch-long shaft deep inside the Fox's cunt, bloating her with his seed.

He walked through the sewers of his mind, stopping at the entrance to the cage where the Fox was currently whimpering like the bitch in heat she was. He opened the door, quickly closing it, and with a confident smirk, he stripped naked, the 15-year-old fully erect and ready. He pounced on the Fox, who'd shifted to a more manageable size for him. She whined as he pierced her cunt, slamming balls deep into her on the very first thrust. He pounded into her hard and fast, his shaft easily dragging against her g-spot while one of his fingers rubbed against her clit. In a few seconds, her quim clenched down on him, and he felt her cum cover his rod in lubricative juices. He didin't stop, instead he fucked her through her climax.

He growled and began fucking her harder. His cock throbbed, letting him know that he was close to climaxing. His balls clapped against her ass, staining it with his sweat as each thrust drove him deeper and deeper into her willing, hot, quim. She whined and whimpered, but it was clear he'd have to cum again for her to climax. At last, he felt the pleasure peak, and jets of his seed shot into her womb. Her stomach bulged out, a reminder of how potent a human could be as he kept on cumming. It was all too much; his heated seed caused the Fox to let out a keening whine as she came simultaneously. With her heat satisfied, he exited her cunt and cage. All he felt from her for the rest of her cycle was satisfaction and contentment, so he felt like he could go on missions again. Naruto blushed and wrote one singular reminder for a year from now: "Check on mindscape." Yeah, he planned to help the Kyuubi again soon enough...

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Link winced as he ran to the well, in Karikko Village. Impa and the King of Hyrule were dead, with Ganondorf having won-for now, that is. Link and Ruto jumped down the well first, then Zelda and Malon, then finally, Navi and Saria. As the group landed, they followed the path that awaited them, believing that they were safe, unknowing of the peril that they had just wrought upon themselves. They walked and walked, before they came to a large circular room, and as they entered it, the room's entrance suddenly sealed itself. The fear and tension in the group rose, with Link barely able to keep them calm-until a literal horde of monsters fell from the ceiling, from Lynels all the way down to tiny Keeses, the bat-like monsters chittering menacingly from the ceiling. Link charged forth, but before he was even able to land a single hit, a Lynel smacked his sword out of his hands, shattering his shield alongside it.

The femboy moaned as the liontaur pinned him down, easily tearing his clothes away from him. Link blushed as the Lynel's musk filled his nose, gasping as the monster's cock slapped the 10-year-old's tummy. He drooled as the Lynel laid atop his mate, licking at his face as a mark of ownership. Link knew that he'd lost, and so he crawled to his hands and knees, and moaned as he felt the Lynel begin licking his little hole, his tongue desperately covering his pink rim in drool and easily breaching it. Link was no stranger to anal play, but the way the Lynel lapped at the nerves in his ass had him mewling out his pleasure as he bucked back onto the monster's rough tongue, whimpering like a voe in heat as he cried out for the Lynel to claim him. The Lynel twisted and twirled it's tongue, seeking Link's prostate, and the moment he discovered it, he cleverly began beating it with his tongue, making the voe scream in pleasure as he writhed around the cat-horse's tongue.

After a few moments of dragging his tongue against his most precious place, the Lynel aligned his fat, 15-inch-long meatshaft against the femboy's starfish, before slamming his cock ball-deep into the Hero's ass, making him scream in pleasured ecstasy. Each thrust made him whimper and moan like a whore in heat, Link's cock leaked pre like a faucet as his anal virginity was ruthlessly taken by a monster. He stared at the girls, his mewls and whimpers letting them know that they'd all made a great mistake in coming here. All he could do was take the pleasure as the Lynel's balls clapped against his wide hips, his ass shaking with each thrust. It was too much, too intense, so it was no surprise that he came untouched with a keening wail of submissive pleasure, clenching around his master hard before going limp. The Lynel chuffed, smirking at the rest of the group as he came as well, filling his tummy with his seed, ruining the boy for humans in this and the next life.

Zelda was too transfixed on the scene of her love being made into a monster-slut to see two Deku Babas sneaking up behind her, before being thrown to the ground by them. She overheard screams from the others, but barely had time to comprehend anything before her skirt and panties were pushed aside, and one of the Deku Babas slammed into her cunny, her gasp only allowing the other one to fill her mouth with his dick. The two sawed in and out of her mouth and cunny, making her feel a haze of pleasure as her kitty and tummy felt full. Their cocks moved as one, spit-roasting the little Princess of Hyrule between the monsters as she suckled on the bigger one's dick like a pacifier, the meaty taste only deepening her submission. It was all she could do to keep her sanity as the pleasure overtook her mind, she whined around his dick, feeling the other one's balls clap against her ass once, then twice. She didn't understand what was going on, only that she felt warmth as a sticky liquid began filling her walls, her tummy bulged as she suddenly felt a hot jet of a creamy substance fill her throat, swallowing it instinctually.

The Princess and the Hero were reunited with the others, before Like-Likes trapped them inside of themselves, swallowing all six and playing with them. Tentacles would bind and penetrate them, making them moan and wail as they were forced to cum over and over. Link got the worst of it, with tentacles wrapped around his nipples, twisting and pinching them as a show of dominance, another tentacle wrapped around his balls to keep him from cumming until allowed to do so, as well as a tentacle fucking his little ass, with yet another tentacle being used as a pocket pussy, the boy was overwhelmed with pleasure, broken at the altar of lust as he begged for release. He'd not get it, until he promised to be a good slut in every life from now on, the sheer amount of pleasure rippling through him causing him to pass out from it all. Zelda and the rest, well, they'd be abused for hours more, but would be released eventually.

The group would never be the same again, and after the Skutallas had their fun with them all, the cycle started all over again. For the next thousand years, the villagers would proclaim the well to be haunted with ghosts due to the moans emanating from it. After 1,100 years though, the moans stopped. Link and Zelda would quietly reincarnate, as would the others, but they would be...different. People would swear that Link was a slut for monsters, claiming that they had seen him be willingly fucked by things like Deku Babas, Lynels, or even Wolfos, and Zelda would openly fuck men, proclaiming an era of sexual liberation. In time, this would be accepted, but for now, suspicion would reign...

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Zelda smiled as she headed into Hyrule City. It had taken hundreds of reincarnations of herself and Link ever since the Well Incident, but the Land of Hyrule had gone from a Medieval Paradies to a Modern-day Heaven for the now 16-year-old. There were farms and factories, plantations and projects, and more. With the eradication of monsters, all that remained were wild animals, the last Lynel having been destroyed by the Hero a century back. Even before the Well, Zelda had always been a fan of equines, so she made a point on each visit to interview anyone who had a horse or donkey, under the pretext of learning how she could improve what they had. And if she got a ride on a horse/donkey out of it, well, that was her business, no one else's. Either way, the Princess headed into the City Square alone, as she zeroed in on her target for the day. An older gentleman waited just at the outskirts of the square, nearest to the exit, and with him was a grey donkey. Zelda was mentally drooling at the thought of being fucked like a whore by the mule but kept her cool as she approached, smiling politely as she began her interview.

She chatted with the farmer, making sure that he was doing well, as he explained that the harvest this year was going well, and that it may even exceed last year's harvest by an insane margin of over 200%, making her smile. She noticed that he seemed anxious about his mule, however, and offered to take care of it for the day. He nodded, mentioning that he'd planned to do a lot of shopping at the local grocery store, which prohibited non-service animals. He asked that she return with the mule before 5:00PM, then vanished into the square. She guided the mule to an alley with no cameras, that often closed due to "renovations". She smirked the moment they were out of viewing range, then knelt down, moaning at the musky scent of the equine. His balls were as large as her hands, and black as night, the clear picture of dominance as she literally felt them churn as she rubbed them with her palms. She began lapping at his testes, slowly dragging her tongue across his balls and inhaling his scent as his cock emerged from his sheath, dripping pre with every inch that was revealed to her.

She flicked her tongue over his flare, moaning at how close she was to his dick. It was long, almost 20 inches in length in fact. Its girth was just under an inch in width, but it looked thicker as the pre dripped from the glans, ensnaring her with its scent. The moment he revealed his full length, she stood up, intending to strip in order to tease him. The moment she stood on her own two feet however, he nudged her to the left side of the alley, where he began licking at her lips with his tongue, covering them in drool. She moaned, opening her mouth slightly in response, only to feel his tongue fill her mouth, batting down her own tongue when she tried to take the lead. Clearly, this donkey was more than a little experienced with human mares, as her panties grew wetter than ever due to his domination of her mouth, his tongue easily swirling around it to cover it in his drool. She whined into the sloppy kiss, barely able to breathe as his tongue breached her throat, before he withdrew. She blushed and stared into his eyes. She saw a heated glare, as he began biting at her clothes, leading her to take them off, until she was nude and vulnerable before him.

She knelt once more, and moaned as his shaft slapped her in the face, leaving a red mark as it's only evidence of doing so. She immediately grabbed it with her hands, her knees remaining on the dirty ground she wrapped her lips around his cock, bobbing her head forwards and backwards while swallowing around him to give the most pleasure. She gagged from the taste of it all, musky, salty, yet earthy as well. His pre was like slime, sticking to the roof and bottom of her mouth as she kept swallowing, mewling around him like whore as she reminded herself of her place. He thrusted into her warm mouth slightly, but it was enough to force her to take nearly half of his fat shaft. His scent grew stronger and stronger, making her eyes water as she began to rub at her clit, the pleasure of serving an equine making her mewl around his dong. She flicked her tongue wherever she could reach with it, drawing out neigh after neigh from her master as he bucked into her willing cum dump of a mouth. She felt his penis throb, and the blonde knew that he was about to climax.

He shot a warm, gigantic load into her throat-cunt, one that the blonde was barely able to swallow. It tasted salty but was chunky and had the consistency of pancake mix. As she swallowed his seed, another jet of his cream shot out, this time most of it onto her face and lips. She wiped as much as she could onto her hands, before licking it up like a dog as she stood, bending over for him and spreading her pink cunt as wide as she could. The donkey took the invitation for what it was, and mounted the teen, slamming his cock into her cunt. Her cunt easily took it, having taken a Clydesdale once, a donkey shaft was nothing in comparison, but she whined loudly as it dragged against her clit. She heard passersby stop, but she could barely understand, as the donkey thrusted in and out of her quim like it was a toy, making her moan as she felt a knot of heat start making its way up her spine. Each thrust sent her spiraling further, her moans grew louder and lewder, knowing that this is what she lived for. Being fucked by an animal that didn't care that she consented and just saw her as a hole to pump its load into allowed her to get away from the stress of being a princess of the realm, and such a getaway was approaching as the knot grew tighter and tighter, making her moans almost turn to screams.

She wailed in pleasure as the knot burst, cumming around his big black cock as it breached her womb. This triggered the equine's climax, letting him pump three or four shots of sperm into her ovaries directly. Her stomach expanded from the sheer amount of cum, and as she passed out, she knew that this would not be the last fuck of the day. Sure enough, the donkey would fuck her already stuffed cunt until she awoke hours later, her orgasms even while asleep were messy and loud though, and rumors began to spread that a whore was fucking an animal behind the alley as the sun set in the distance. Once she woke up though, she was allowed to cum one final time, then she crawled away from him. She put on her royal attire, complete with a hood to cover her cum-stained face, then guided the donkey back to the farmer. Once there, she'd give her master back, and the farmer would report hearing rumors of a prostitute fucking an animal in public, with worry on his face. Zelda would smile, and say that the rumors were false, before walking away into the night. She hoped that someday, she'd have the political power to make fucking animals legal...

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Lillie smiled as she walked the Professor's Rockruff to a hidden clearing that only her and Elio, her crush, knew about. The Rocky Dog Pokémon smiled, yipping happily as she sat down on the ground. The 16-year-old girl blushed, before scanning the clearing, she couldn't ever let anyone know what she was going to do next. She smiled upon realizing that no one was there, as far as she could see, which meant that she was free and clear to submit to the Rocky Dog Pokémon. Rockruff barked, and she hiked her skirt up, revealing her wet, pink cunt to him as he began sniffing her flower. Each sniff made her wetter and wetter, reminding her of how sexual the two had gotten over these past few months, ever since she'd had her first masturbation session. The Rocky Dog began nuzzling her cunt, which was the sign she needed to spread her legs, her creamy skin glinting in the sunlight. He began licking her quim, sending shocks of pleasure up her spine as she rolled her hips in the direction of his tongue for more pleasure.

She moaned in pleasure, her legs shook as the Pokémon dragged his tongue all over her cunt, even beating against her clit. He was experienced enough to bring her to her natural state of submission without even using his dick, much less mounting her. The bitch in front of him moaned ever louder, and her scent grew more and more lustful. Her flower opened at the insistence of his tongue, and as he breached her cunt, he growled before licking up her juices from her cunt. The bitch spread her legs as wide as she could, and her cunt instinctively allowed his tongue more and more access to her quim. He'd almost truly broken the whore, and as his tongue lashed against her hidden g-spot, he knew that she needed a singular push to truly understand her place as his bitch to use whenever he wanted. Oh, the Professor was nice, but he preferred human bitches, whether they be male or female, and the Professor was not a bitch. He lapped at her cunt, stroking it from bottom to top with his tongue. Today, the Rocky Dog knew, would be the day he broke her down to the girl's natural state. A few more licks at her clit, and she came, spraying her juices all over his muzzle. She stared at him, her scent changing from lust to submission, now he needed to mark her as ruined for humans.

She didn't move, his eyes and posture that of satisfaction, she watched as he aligned his 9-inch-long dick to her willing quim. After a few moments, he entered her, her quim having to take 8 out of his 9 inches in a single thrust. She squealed as he filled her up with his cock, dragging it against her g-spot as he licked at her breasts. He fucked into her like she was a female Rockruff, uncaring of her mental state. He planned to break her today, and nothing would stop him. He felt her walls clench and flex around him, his balls clapping against her ass with each thrust. The bitch screamed and moaned; her pleasure evident by the submission in her eyes as she stared at him. Her stomach bulged with each second, making her mewl as she felt drive to climax. He bit down on her nipple, not enough to break the skin, but she'd definitely feel his teeth as he marked her chest. If he were a Lycanroc, he'd be licking at her neck and biting that, but he'd make do. After all, a bitch was a bitch, no matter the steps taken to break her. Speaking of steps taken, his knot was finally out of its sheath, so he needed to pick up the pace.

She moaned louder as the Rocky Dog suddenly rammed into her harder, it was honestly difficult to think of anything other than his dick, but the knot that he shoved into her drove all thoughts but that of the uncompromising pleasure out of her mind as it rested on her g-spot. She'd never felt so...submissive to Rockruff before, not even when he'd walked into her first masturbation session and effectively forced her to let him eat her out while she imagined it was Elio doing so. She came now, the thought of being submissive to a Pokémon bringing her to climax. At the same time that she was spraying her love juices all over his balls, he began cumming. It had the consistency of cement, which made sense considering that he was a Rock-type. She whined as she felt her womb be packed full, his knot remaining at about the same size. She whined and moaned, her mind breaking under the strain of pleasure. By the time he'd stopped cumming, she was too far gone to realize that he hadn't actually finished seeding her as he pulled out roughly and forced her onto her back.

Her mouth was open, which made things easier as he rammed his cock down her throat. He didn't allow his knot to form but instead stopped when his knot was touching her lips. Here, he came again, seeding her tummy to remind her of her place. She felt her stomach be filled with the cement-like fluid, it was barely swallowable, but at least she wasn't suffering an oral knotting. She knew what she was now, Rockruff's bitch, and so she suckled on his dick, smiling softly. She wanted him, but yet wanted Elio to experience the same joy she was feeling. She moaned around his red cock, before he was finished, spraying the last bits of his seed onto her face and chest before laying atop his whore. Rockruff smirked, his human couldn't smell it, but they had not been alone. Hidden in the tree line was her love, and Rockruff stared at his location, a doggy smirk gracing his countanance as if saying, "you're next." Sure enough, Elio waddled away, his heart pounding, why was the Professor's Rockruff fucking that girl, and why did it stare at his location like that? He didn't know, and honestly, he wasn't sure if he wanted to, but he knew he'd find out soon enough...

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Elizabeth smiled as she entered her boyfriend's home, taking off her shoes as she stared at her boyfriend. See, she was indeed dressed to fuck, with a tight-fitting shirt and small skirt, but not with the human in the house. No, she looked from her unknowing cuck to her real lover, a studly Mexican Hairless Dog he'd bought from Mexico a year back. She chatted with the cuck, before heading into the kitchen as she smelled dinner. As she sat at the table, her lover watched from under it as she slowly lowered her skirt to reveal her perfect 18-year-old pussy. The dog began licking at her cunt, causing the girl to gasp slightly before breathing hard, but quietly. His bitch tasted nice and sweet, so clearly, she'd been following a good diet. His tongue swirled and twisted all around her flower, easily devouring her juices as she bit her lip hard. He didn't let up, not even when his former master sat across the table from them. The bitch ate normally, even though her mind was millions of miles away from dinner. Stars sparked and exploded against her eyes, and as she bit into a particularly succulent piece of food, she came, managing to play off as having stubbed her toe on something earlier.

Dinner ended a little while later, and her cuck wanted to watch a movie, a comedy or something. She sat next to him on the couch, knowing that soon enough, he'd be asleep. Sure enough, he fell asleep during a romantic scene in the comedy, allowing her to crawl to the kitchen, where she kissed her lover's mouth. She blushed when he began licking at her mouth, before allowing him to lick into her mouth in a parody of a French kiss, all sloppy and lewd. She suckled on his tongue, blushing as the remnants of her fluids stained her mouth as he batted down her tongue. She stared into his brown eyes, before he jumped up, shoving his 8-inch-long shaft into her face. Her lips were touching his tip, so when he shoved forward, she opened her lips enough for master to enter her mouth. She suckled his cock like a whore, slowly bobbing her head as he thrusted into her mouth hard and fast. Master didn't care about her in the romantic sense, which was fine, as the romance things were done by the cuck. But being fucked, used, that was Master's job. Master only cared about her ass, mouth, and cunt. He was a dog, why would he care about anything else? He yipped softly, before bashing her knot against her lips and then ambling to the pantry. She stood up then, just before Cuck walked into the kitchen. She smiled, and cuck, just said that he was hungry. She could wait, though, after all, the real treat would happen tonight.

Cuck fell asleep in his bedroom after the movie was over, leaving Elizabeth and Master awake beside him. Elizabeth got out of Cuck's bed, before getting on her hands and knees and waiting. Sure enough, Master immediately began ambling to her, sniffling at her wet cunt before mounting her. Master's shaft easily penetrated her quim, and she moaned softly as he pounded into her. Each thrust stole her breath away, his hot breath staining the back of her neck with drool as he pounded her quivering flower. She loved how rough he was, his knot constantly bashed her lower lips while he would often scratch and bite her neck and sides. The dog fucked her hard and fast, only seeking to breed her now that he'd been denied earlier. She clenched hard, cumming as he bit her shoulder to keep her still. As she came, he knotted her, his hot seed spilling into her cunt as it sought to overwhelm her womb. She whimpered with each spurt, feeling her mind break more and more as he dragged her around the room until he found the doggy bed. She understood what Master wanted the moment she felt him begin to lay down on it and allowed herself to collapse as she passed out. The next morning, cuck told her all about a sex dream he had. In it, she'd fucked his dog and even slept in the dog bed after he was done. She didn't even blink before asking if he liked the dream. The blush and nod told her all she needed to know, and she promised to fufill his fantasy at the next available opportunity. As she exited his house, she patted Master's head. She couldn't wait for her next sleepover with cuck...

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Twig smiled; the 18-year-old having accepted a year back that he'd never come home from Amphibia but had instead found happiness with his best friend Maddie Flour, a frog girl. She was a bit of a brat at times, but nothing truly unmanageable, so when he got a text from her asking him to come over, he thought nothing of it. He walked through the town, waving to those inhabitants that he knew, and making the requisite greeting to those he didn't. He was happy, and so when he came upon his best friend's house, nothing could've prepared him for what happened next. Maddie had been in heat these last few days, and today, it had become too much to handle with just masturbation, so she called upon her best friend. She'd seen him staring at her ass a few times, normally when he thought she wasn't looking, but now she was going to use her ass to get him to agree to quench her heat. She didn't care about the weirdness or the difference between their species, just the thought of finally being free from her heat.

She heard him knock on the door, and bounded towards it, opening it and pulling the young man inside. She began smiling as her friend towered over her, slowly grinding her hips against his groin so he could feel the blue frog-girl's wetness against his crotch. He growled, sending shivers of arousal down her spine as he sniffed her shoulders. She'd known that heat pheromones would make males act differently, but not to this extent! He felt weirdly horny, and the way she ribbeted smugly at him had him wanting to wipe her smirk off of her face. He began stripping naked, revealing his 7-inch-long shaft before pushing her down to her knees. It was time for her to understand who would be in charge from now on. She was suddenly introduced to Twig's dick, its musky scent reminding her of what an alpha he was. She whimpered softly; her mind already tamed just from this level of dominance as she was forced to kiss his cock. She laid light kisses all over his shaft, lapping at his balls reverently once she reached the base of his superior rod. He smiled, and brought his cockhead to her lips, an unspoken order being spoken to her.

She immediately wrapped her lips around him, suckling him down like the good girl she was meant to be. She bobbed her head up and down his cock, her tongue wrapping around him like a rope to squeeze out precum every so often. She swallowed around his cock, the clenching of her throat-pussy driving him to face-fuck her even harder. She was blushing, barely able to take the pleasure as she started to rub her clit. This was what she'd needed, an alpha willing to put her in her place as his slut. He began pulling her hair, bunching it up in his hands to control his speed as his hips blurred. His balls clapped against his chin in a symphony of gags and moans of pleasure, her tear-stained face letting him know that he was ready to fill her throat. His cock twitched once, then shot out a stream of cum that filled up her throat like a warm cup of cocoa. She shuddered as he let go of her hair, sat on her couch like he owned the place, and pulled her onto his lap. She moaned as she felt his still-hard cock be aligned with her cunt, instinctively spreading her legs for him.

He thrusted into her roughly, making her moan as she felt her cunt be filled by his dick. Her womb instinctively opened up to accept his seed as he thrusted into her cervix, her stomach bulging with the imprint of his dick on every thrust. He bit her neck hard, marking her as his slut with a visible hickey. Her master bashed his cock against her g-spot, making her wail his name as she came over and over again, shivering and shaking with each quaking orgasm. She saw stars and galaxies, his balls were warm and heavy as they slapped against her quim. It was so good, her walls fluttered around him as he started slapping her ass. She looked at the clock, and moaned, it had been 30 minutes since he'd come over, and he was still going, still fucking her. Her eyes showed her submission to him as he started thrusting erratically, twitching like mad. She whined softly, before he came deep inside her, her tummy and womb being filled with his seed as she passed out.

When she woke up, the froggy was laying atop his cock, a plug securing her cunt so that none of his seed escaped her. Master looked down on her, asking if she'd like to be his. She nodded, snuggling him like a warm blanket. Over the next few months, the town of Amphibia would notice this new development, especially when she revealed that she was pregnant a few weeks later. The two would live happily ever after, never worrying over anything other than what sex position they wanted to do today. They were in love, and that was what mattered the most...

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It had been 30 years since the events at BlackBolt Farms, and anthros, ferals, and humans were living in harmony. The highest concentration of ferals and anthros was New York, especially out in the suburbs. In one such suburb, there was a family of an Anthro Deer, an Anthro German Shepard, and a Frisian Colt. Due to the animalistic characteristics of the ferals and anthros, it...wasn't uncommon for the mothers of the families to be young. Even human children were often impregnated before their teens nowadays if they were female. The deer was named Jina, she'd been pregnant with Jila, the German Shephard at 5 years old from an unknown father due to an orgy involving humans and ferals. The Colt, her brother, was named LightningStar, and he was the great-great-grandson of Blackbolt. For the last 4 years, Jila had been keeping the two separate every 6 months, due their rut and heat, today that would change. Jila needed to make a store run, and her daughter was in heat. She sighed, and walked out, hoping that her plans would happen today.

Jina woke up with a fire in her cunny, she was so wet that she was dripping onto the floor as she searched for someone to help her. She found her brother lazing around in the living room, the 9-year-old Frisian awoke to the feeling of little hands rubbing against his balls, neighing in surprise. She stroked him to his full length, 15 inches in all, her hands squeezing him gently to get as much precum as she could. The moment he was fully awoken, she started sucking him, wrapping her little lips around his fat cock and bobbing her head up and down his dick like a pro. He neighed, thrusting into her warm, wet mouth hard and fast. He was going to use his little sister, even if she refused him. Her tongue lapped at every inch it could, and as she deep throated him for the first time ever, she swallowed around him, making a slight gagging noise as her chin touched his balls. This triggered his first climax of the day, and his cum shot into her tummy with a forceful spray. The moment she swallowed his load; she guided him up the stairs to her room.

As she stared out the window, she saw her next-door neighbor, and Appaloosa, fucking into his Doberman daughter like she was a toy. She knew that this was likely the third time today that she'd been mated by her daddy, so it was likely she'd make more babies soon. She watched in awe as they fucked, never hearing her brother until he lunged and mounted her, his horsie dick filling her spade with ease as she moaned his name in appreciation. He thrusted into her even harder than he had into her mouth, knowing that her cunnie could take it. Her walls clenched and flexed around him, the contractions against his cock causing the colt to go deeper into her, slamming his shaft against her special place deep inside of her. He was relentless, he fucked her long and hard as her walls sprayed him with her cum. She came and came and came and wanted nothing more than this. At last, however, he himself needed to release himself into her. He drove his cock as deep as it could go, breaching her cervix, then spurted his second, and biggest, load of the day directly into his sister's womb. But he didn't stop fucking her when he was done, oh no.

When Jila came home, she heard her daughter moaning LightningStar's name, and she smiled. She knew that her kid was in heat and wanted her to get pregnant by someone who cared for her. Who better than her older brother? She headed up the stairs, slowly entering their room and waiting for them to notice her. Once the two did see her, she presented herself to her own son and smiled. As they mated, she prayed that she'd get pregnant once more. She smiled as received a deep kiss from her daughter and praised her for being such a good girl. The puppy girl walked off, smiling absently as she cradled her tummy. 9 months later, she'd bear another child and welcome her own kin's child into the world. All was right, all was well...

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Beatrix looked at Diana and Akko with pity in her eyes, the 18-year-olds had just failed the Cavendish Ritual, which meant that they now had to suffer the traditional punishment for such a failure. In an instant, the elder Cavendish tied them to her and brought the two girls to a little-used stable. Here was where the Cavendish Family kept Unicorns, since they were powerful magical creatures. She brought them to separate breeding tables, tying each girl to one table in such a way that they were facing each other. Once she was done, she glared down at them and explained their punishment. Since they'd failed the Ritual, they were less than worthy of being a part of the Cavendish Family, so they were going to be treated as sex slaves for their most powerful assets-the Unicorns. They'd be fucked anally first though, to truly let them understand that they were worth less than the magical equines. Once they were broken, they'd be sold to someone with a fetish for watching humans get fucked by animals, whether they be magical or not. If the sisters were lucky, they'd not be separated. At this, the two girls broke down crying, scared for what was about to happen next.

The elder Witch headed into the pens, where she looked for the most dominant Unicorn stallions she could find. Their white coats gleamed with glittering rays as she approached to of the largest stallions, their cocks hung almost to the ground at 20 inches in length, and 3 in width. They'd do nicely to punish those two idiots, she thought. She brought them into the breeding area and smiled. The stallions began sniffing at the girls, and they chose their mares. Akko felt a large tongue brush across her asshole, causing her to moan softly. The equine began licking into her asshole, beating against her walls with his tongue. He knew that this mare would need preparation in order to be fucked, so he swirled his tongue around her lovely starfish, easily discovering her nerves as she wailed and moaned. He slapped his cock against his chest in time with his licks, slowly but surely opening that pink hole to more than just a tongue. She tasted like purity, which had him neighing loudly. Virgins were the best to fuck, after all. His tongue was large and rough, perfect to slightly grip her most intimate spots as his breath was heated against her clit. The girl was close to climax now, but he denied it, raising his head from her ass and aligning her spread open hole with his cock.

Diana's breasts were larger, but unfortunately that just meant her nipples felt more sensation. Her stallion hadn't bothered licking her open, instead he'd pounded into her hard and fast, filling her butt with his equine cock with practiced ease. She shrieked in pleasure, since the unicorn had used its own magical aura to prevent pain and damage, and instead she just felt mind-melting pleasure. Her body shook with each thrust, her nipples scraping against the wooden table as her stallion fucked her like a whore. She felt her stomach bulge, the imprint of his cock etching itself into her mind until that was what she focused on. Her wails were intelligible, and her mind was barely hanging on. As her body submitted to the stallion's whims, she clenched and ground her clit against the wood of the table. She loved the feeling of being used like this, he didn't care about her sanity, he just wanted pleasure, and by God he was going to get it. His balls clapped against her thighs, and his thrusts slowed. She knew that he was about to cum, and blushed. His cock was like a firehose as it sprayed her ass and guts with cum, it was like she was the purest thing in the world, just a good girl for him.

Akko blushed as her sister broke, but she didn't have time to think of much, as she felt the other stallion's cock sink into her bum. She yowled in pleasure, her saliva-covered ass easily accepting his rod as her master filled her up. Unlike Diana, he was slow, almost gentle. Each inch was preceded with a quiet nicker or whinny in her ear, and she blushed as he licked a stripe across her neck. He fucked her like a lover, not a mare. His fur was warm and soft, and unlike anything she'd ever felt before. She moaned, feeling her tummy bulge in and out with each thrust. She gasped softly, before cumming hard around him, her ass gripping tightly around him as she sprayed the table with her fluids. The stallion sped up now, thrusting into her fast but gently. She loved it, he was treating her so well for a failure that she started crying in joy. He neighed, loud and low, letting her know that he was so, so close to cumming. It was like he was asking for permission, and so she nodded, letting him sink into her one last time.

He came; her ass barely able to keep it all inside of her. His cum surged into her stomach, claiming her not as a slave, but a lover. She purred softly, letting him lay atop her protectively. As Beatrix walked back in, she sighed. She'd suspected this would happen, but honestly, it didn't change her plans for the two much. The Cavendish Family had hundreds of Unicorns, and Diana could just be a free use slut for them. Akko would probably be used only by that one Unicorn though, which was fine really. Animal sluts were animal sluts, no matter how many used them. She would untie the girls and guide them to their new accommodations. Diana would be forced into the pasture, where she'd spend her days sucking and fucking whatever Unicorn so desired to use her until she bore children. As for Akko, she'd be her stallion's only lover, and when they weren't breeding, she was by his side, no matter what. That would be the twin's new life, a reward, some might say, for a failure of such magnitude...

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Gold smiled, the 13-year-old Pokémon Trainer had just received an invitation to the Kimono Mansion from Koume, in honor of his spirited defense against the actual victor in the League battle, some punk kid from Pallet Town. He walked up to the mansion, awe in his eyes as he was greeted by Koume. His plan was to (subtly) seduce one of the sisters, and be polite about it as well, due to how rich they were. He entered the house, and chatted with one of the servants, before walking into the receiving room, where the sisters awaited. Gold was in awe as they smiled and told him of how valiant they thought him to be, and how adorable he looked. Not that he knew it, but there was a much, much more adult reason the sisters had invited him here. They were closet Poképhiles, having been fucked by their Eevolutions ever since they had started training them, and Sakura's Espeon had grown enough to have kinkier desires, one of them being to fuck an unsuspecting Trainer alongside her sisters. The girls had agreed, so long as they got to watch. Poképhilia was technically illegal in Johto, but the girls were rich enough that they could bribe the Jennys that came by. They even had a website, specifically for this content, so now the stage and players were set, all that remained was the recording of it all.

He was led into a bedroom, where he was informed that the girls were bored, and had explored many pleasures in their lives, including some of the more depraved ones. They'd decided to sample voyeurism this time, but with a clear twist. They'd not be watching him fuck one of them, but rather, their Eevolutions. At this, an arrogant looking Espeon came through a flap on the far wall, followed by an Umbreon, then a Jolteon, then a Flareon, with the final two being Vaporeon, and an unevolved Eevee. Gold was more shocked by the presence of an Eevee rather than the whole "We want you to fuck our Pokémon" thing, due to being, shall we say, extremely progressive about that particular kink. So, his cock hardened as he stripped naked, his 7 inches pointing towards them, as hard as steel. He waited for one of them to do something, but he'd not have to wait long.

The Espeon ambled over to him, jumping onto the bed and licking her lips. She curled up to him, before slowly and surely pawing at his groin. Upon touching his rod, she dropped down and began huffing his musk. He felt weirdly out of control, his mind was soft and fuzzy, and as if on instinct, he showed his ass to the Umbreon. The Dark Eevolution began swiping her tongue against his winking hole, making him mewl as she teased him with the possibility of penetrating him anally with her tongue. Suddenly, the Espeon licked at his cock head, and that weird feeling increased. His legs spread wide, almost of their own accord, or maybe it was of their own accord, he was too pleasured to be sure, and the Flareon smiled, lapping at his balls with her warm tongue, each swipe of it leaving almost-hot drool on his sack. He wailed, only for Vaporeon to shut him up with a kiss, her tongue was wet and cool, which kind of helped things. Each pass of their tongues made him whine and moan. Here he'd thought he'd be the dominant, but he was wrong.

He looked to the left, breaking the kiss with Vaporeon only to see Eevee spreading her legs in his face. Her puffy cunt was drooling with her juices, so he began licking at her. He swiped at her clit, moaning at how pink and soft her little cunt was. Were they really expecting him to fuck all of them? Eevee was so small he worried he wouldn't fit. He began licking inside of her now, still feeling his balls and ass getting tonguewashed from how loud he was moaning. He felt a paw on his hand, before said hand was pulled to another cunt. The Jolteon, he guessed, began humping his hand, rubbing her clit over the pads of his fingers with a fast pace. He blushed, but continued licking at Eevee, only to feel her squirt over his face. At that, she crawled away, and the real show began.

Flareon budged Espeon aside and then slammed her cunt down on his 7-inch-long cock. He yowled in pleasure, the heated walls of her cunt gripped him so wonderfully that he had to resist cumming from the get-go. She was wet, which made driving herself onto his prick easier, at least. He moaned, fucking himself into her like a boy possessed as Umbreon finished licking his hole, allowing him to lay down. He gasped and moaned as Espeon nipped at his neck, leaving visible hickeys that could even be seen on the camera recording him. The teen whimpered submissively, and Flareon smirked down at him, before biting his nipple slightly with her teeth. The heated cunt and the sensation against his nipples was too much, so he came into her womb, filling it with his cum. She purred softly and got off of him, only for the Espeon to present her asshole to him.

She watched as he got up, and started thrusting into her own bum, filling it with ease. He pounded into her, alighting her anal walls with pleasure as she clenched and flexed around him. He loved it, loved the feeling of a Pokémon 'submitting' to him, not that he knew that she was forcing him into this. His mind was warped to the point where only Poképhilia could satisfy him, so he growled into her ear, calling himself a slut, while believing that he was calling her his bitch. Espeon loved playing with humans like this, the younger the better, so she bucked her hips back against him, the feeling of fur brushing against his balls too great to ignore in the long run. She smiled as she felt his balls twitch and his dick throb, he was clearly close, just needing a single push to accept his new station in life. So, she clenched tighter around him, causing him to scream out in pleasure as he filled her hole with his seed. Her walls were painted white, the feeling of his sperm shooting into her hole was enough to make her cum untouched, the pleasure sparking in her mind unknowingly created a feedback loop, damn near breaking him irreparably as he passed out from cumming.

When Gold awoke hours later, he'd be paid 10,000 yen, and be asked to not talk about the mansion. He didn't remember a thing, so they 'explained' that he'd been knocked out when an improperly secured statuette had been dislodged and landed on him. He smiled, not questioning the stains on his pants, or the wet feeling around his groin. Over the next few months, however, Gold would change. Instead of being a commanding Trainer, it seemed as if his team were dominant over him. They would openly fondle him, and he wouldn't resist if it were in public. In private, allegations would surface that his Pokémon team forced sex on him daily, and that his mind was so broken that he didn't say no. He would even become an Elite 4, but would retire at the age of 21, to 'live with Pokémon' on a range that accepted all Pokémon, no matter the type or gender...

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Ash smiled as he sat with Sceptile, she'd lost her move set due to getting some mental trauma after losing badly. The Hoenn Nurse Joy had suggested that she just needed time and reassurance. In time, he'd been told, her move set would return to her, and she'd be in top form. The Grass Insect Pokémon had been withdrawn for the past few days, however, which had been making the 13-year-old worry about her mental health. Ash would sit down with her, asking if she wanted to talk, and she'd nod. Ash had developed an interesting ability thanks to Arceus, that of understanding Pokémon when they spoke. The two would have a conversation, specifically about the state of Sceptile's mental health, and in the end, Ash would stand and kiss her on the lips, telling her that she was a badass, and that he couldn't wait for her to get better mentally.

Sceptile didn't bother waiting, she kissed her Master passionately. She'd wanted to court both Meganium and Tropius, sure, but Ash was just as kind. More importantly, he wouldn't see her as useless just because she'd temporarily lost her move set. So, Ash was stunned, speechless even. He'd never in a million years imagined that any of his team would be interested in him as a lover, much less Sceptile. He kissed back, gently licking at her lips with his tongue. He smiled when she opened her mouth in permission, giving her a searing Galarian kiss as thanks. The two twirled their tongues around each other, with Ash clearly taking the lead as he pushed her to a tree ever so gently. One of her hands moved to his groin, easily unbuckling his belt and fishing his 6.5 inches of manmeat out of his pants. She stroked it gently, giving Ash so much pleasure since her hands were as soft as grass. He thrusted into her hand, moaning softly before taking his pants all the way off.

Sceptile would fall to her knees, inhaling his earthy musk as she nuzzled his dick and balls. She opened her maw, wrapping her lips around his shaft and flicking her tongue everywhere she could reach. She dragged it around his tip and underside, making him gasp and moan in pleasure as he gently thrusted into her mouth. She blushed as the teen placed a hand on the back of her head to steady himself. Each lick made him thrust a little harder, not too hard to the point where she couldn't handle it, but she was definitely feeling his balls clap against her chin every stroke and her throat was slowly being opened up by his dick at this point. She loved how gentle he was, and then he started promising to be the best Trainer he could be to her. In Pokémon culture, this was basically a promise of marriage, and there was only one way to seal such a marriage in a Pokémon's mind. She pulled off of his cock, stroking it fast but gently, before smirking at the dumbfounded expression on his face. She kissed his tip once, then slowly laid on her back, her legs spread open.

Even Ash, as oblivious as he was, couldn't misinterpret this as anything other than an invitation for sex. He crawled onto her, making sure that her bruises were not overly aggravated as he aligned his dick with her winking cunt. He slowly guided himself into her willing flower, her wetness easily allowing him to almost glide in. His 6.5 inches filled her cunt to the brim, and as he thrusted, he felt a barrier inside of her. He snuggled her close to him, almost comforting her as he asked if she'd be okay with losing her hymen. Sceptile nodded, tears falling from her eyes as a slight pain and tearing sensation ensued on his next thrust. She was so happy that her Master was considerate enough to ask, even though he'd already been given permission to have sex with her. It was so nice, having her virginity be taken like this, in fact, she was so happy that she began kissing him even as he thrusted into her clenching pussy. He moaned into her ear loudly, picking up the pace ever so slightly. His thrusts were erratic now, signifying that he was close to climaxing inside of her. As if giving the boy permission to cum in her, she wrapped her legs around his waist, preventing him from pulling out as he came, filling her quim with his essence as he promised to never abandon her, no matter what.

In the morning, she'd recount the tale of the previous evening to Meganium and Tropius, bragging about Ash like the stud he was. Funnily enough, the two got jealous enough that they challenged her to a Battle, which she accepted. Under the guise of training, she fought them both at once, managing to regain her move set midfight, beating them handily. She was gracious in victory, however, as she only required them to seduce Master. The two would do so, in front of a shocked Pikachu. The Electric Rat, after learning of the events from both perspectives, would gleefully inform Bayleef, who would also seduce Ash. In the end, Sceptile would become strong enough to face the Elite 4, and win. Ash would still journey afterwards, but outside of his Pikachu, she'd be his second most famous Pokémon, and her strength would be known far and wide. That would be what mattered to her...

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Maria and Shadow had been dating for the past 6 months, ever since the 12-year-old had been formally diagnosed with Neuro-Immune Deficiency Syndrome, or NIDS. The preteen had been slowly dying, so she didn't exactly care about whether or not her partner was even human. Still, the two had decided to keep it secret, if only so that Dr. Robotnik didn't get angry and separate them from each other. They mainly kissed in shadowed hallways, or anywhere cameras were blind, but Shadow had never had the courage to go further. He knew that Dr. Robotnik was using his DNA to try and cure Maria, but as far as he knew, the man's experiments had failed. Worse, there were rumors of military men seeking Shadow, and he'd noticed that the security around the lab was growing stricter and stricter by the day. Then, the inevitable happened, Shadow had been kissing Maria in the lab itself, thinking that Robotnik would be gone for a little longer. He wasn't, he returned far sooner than expected but wasn't angry at the hedgehog. No, he was happy, because it meant he could try one last thing.

He looked to Shadow, and admitted that as a father, he normally would never ask this of anyone, but...could he please fuck Maria in all of her holes? Shadow was taken aback for obvious reasons, but nodded, smiling as he gave his hopefully father-in-law a thumbs up. Robotnik sighed in relief, he'd tried every type of DNA from Shadow, except his seed. He assumed that if the cure did lay within the hedgehog's genomes, it would be via his cum, now that every other avenue was exhausted, so he was genuinely relieved that Shadow was willing to fuck his daughter. Plus, if she got pregnant, grandchildren would help him be a better man. He left the room, closing and locking the doors to grant them privacy. After shutting off the cameras, he busied himself with paperwork. Red-blooded man he may be, but watching his daughter have sex with anyone was a big no-no for him, for obvious reasons. He started in on some paperwork that really should have been finished a few months ago, before putting on some headphones and turning on his favorite song, "Eye of the Tiger".

Shadow pulled Maria in for a searing kiss, his tongue swirling around her mouth as she gasped in pleasure. She had large A-cup breasts that were almost B-cups, and a very perky ass that he grabbed often during make out sessions like this one, so it wasn't a shock when he began groping her ass, squeezing her cheeks with every swipe of his tongue. What was a shock was when he started nipping at her neck and stripping her naked. As he bit her neck to leave a visible hickey, he literally tore her pants off of her, leaving her in a cute lab coat and panties. His hickey laid, she took off the lab coat, revealing her puffy pink nipples as laid his head between her breasts. He was 3'3", so a tad bit shorter than Maria's 4'11", which meant he didn't have to bend down awkwardly as he suckled on her nipples like a baby. Instead, while he was doing that, he began rubbing her clit through her panties, the whines and moans that she made with each tap and rub got him hard without her even having to stroke him out of his sheathe.

Eventually, he hooked his fingers under her panties and pulled them down, revealing a pink, puffy cunt. Shadow smirked, now that she was naked, he was ready to have a little fun. He pushed her to her knees, moaning when he felt her breath on his 7-inch-long, 3-inch-wide cock. She didn't wait for him to ask, instead she just wrapped her lips around his tip and started sucking away. He began thrusting into her warm, wet throat gently, not wanting to turn her off as she bobbed her head up and down on his cock. Her face was one of sexual joy, tears were streaming down her cheeks, but her eyes told him all he needed to know since they were filled with lust. Her tongue flicked over every inch of his cock, her cheeks puffed out and hollowed in as she breathed through her nose. It was so, so good knowing that he was at last penetrating her, even if it wasn't her flower yet. As it was, he could feel her lubing his cock with her saliva, and he yowled out as he began pushing balls-deep on every thrust. His balls were twitching like mad, and he knew that he was close enough to climax that he was likely to lose himself, so he tried to pull her off. Instead, though, she doubled down, bobbing her head faster as if she knew what was about to happen. He didn't argue, instead he grabbed her hair and held her down at his groin, cumming down her throat with three ropes of cum, the first of three creamy treats for her as she happily swallowed it down.

She lay on her back now, spreading her legs wide in invitation. Shadow smirked, before crawling atop her, and entering her. Her walls clenched around him, the preteen moaned as he sawed in and out of her at a fast pace. He broke her hymen on the first thrust, which allowed him to hilt himself on the second one. He dragged his shaft against her g-spot, making her mewls as she rubbed her clit for added pleasure. Shadow stared into her eyes, the love and lust the two shared was like a dyad on those old Star Wars comics, feeding into each other in a constant feedback loop. All he could think about was how pretty she looked when she was begging for his dick, and she was definitely begging. She rolled her hips in time with his thrusts, making him moan and growl as he drove into her like a dog in rut. Her walls were covering her with fluids, which made him feel the tight heat of her cunt more. He bit down on her breast, marking her as his as instinct drove him to. The sensation of his teeth on one of her most sensitive parts drove her to a shrieking climax, spraying her juices onto his fur as he smirked down at her. He smiled, with her pleasure out of the way, he could focus on himself. Each thrust was faster and harder now, he was trying to speedrun his climax at this point, and it was working. He could feel his balls churning, and after a few moments more, he yowled aloud as he shot out another 3 ropes of cum into her womb, unknowingly succeeding in his biological objective as well as Robotnik's.

Maria immediately felt stronger, but Shadow wasn't done. He immediately angled himself to penetrate her ass, her squeal of shocked pleasure indicating that her juices had indeed lubed his cock enough to do so without pain as he slowly guided himself into her once more. Her anal walls tightened in reflex, but she moaned as he kept thrusting into her. She blushed as he started groping her ass with each drag of his cock against her anal nerves, the feeling of his hands touching her bum had her rub her clit harder, making her squeal as he pounded into her faster. She needed to be claimed like this, and the fact that he loved her so, so much only told her that he was the right guy for her. She moaned as his thrusts got faster and faster, to the point where he was almost a blur. He was a jackhammer to her ass now, loosening her up so that he could keep fucking into her and she loved it. Her mind went soft and fuzzy once more, she came again, clenching so tightly around him this time that he was unable to move. He growled and came as well, filling her guts with his seed as the two snuggled up to each other.

Maria would later be discovered to have been cured of her NIDS, which in turn would prevent Shadow from going evil. The Black Hedgehog would instead work as one of Humanity's protectors, using his speed and power to fight those who would threaten humanity for whatever reason. 17 years would pass, and the couple would discover another benefit to Shadow's repeated inseminations, as on their son's 17th, it would be discovered that Maria would age no more. Sonic and company would celebrate the arrival of another immortal, after meeting Maria on the couple's 50th anniversary, and life would be good for everyone...except Ivo Robotnik, who still tried to take over the world every so often. Sonic wouldn't have to worry though, for Shadow the Hedgehog was an ally this time, not and enemy...

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Tiberius smiled as he walked into the city of Las Flores, a gambling paradise smack dab in the middle of the Kanto Region. He was not here to gamble, however, but rather to mate with a most Legendary Pokémon. Lugia, the largest Psychic/Flying type in the region, had apparently decided to reside within Las Flores. He growled softly, imagining the feeling of her cunt as she came around him, before shaking his head. He had to find her before he could breed her, so he looked around. His eyes glowed yellow and black, the swirling symbol of a human hazard sign would be all that anyone would see as he stalked through the streets. The 21-year-old Nightstalker smiled, as he found the residence he was looking for. It wasn't so much a residence or house, as it was a reserve, almost 5 miles long, it provided the Psychic Bird with plenty of room, due to her size. He walked in, snickering at the lack of security before slipping in and stalking around the area to find his prey.

He managed to find her in center of the forest, in a large clearing as she rested. He growled, before walking up to her. She blushed as he revealed his 2' by 6" cock, his erection as hard as steel. He began to mount her, easily penetrating her wet quim as he thrusted in and out, his knot bashing against her cunt lips on every thrust. She cawed and barked, thrusting her hips back onto his shaft as he fucked into her like the slut she was. His cock was easily dragging against her g-spot, reminding her of how easily he'd found her. Tiberius smirked, before jackhammering into her with the force of a Typhlosion, making her moans be heard across the city. He was recklessly thrusting into her, not noting that she was flying until they were above the treetops. She smiled as she came, her cunt gripping him so tightly that he suspected a normal human would never survive as he finally breached her cunt with his knot.

He growled in her ear as he came, he was backed up by about 3 weeks, so when he climaxed, unlike his normal watery load, his seed was chunky. Chunky enough that her stomach started expanding, a small amount at first, but then her shadow covered half the reserve, then most of it. She tried to get back on the ground, but her cum-belly desynched her center of gravity from its normal axis, causing her to land on one of the rooftops. Her stomach by this point was large enough that most of the city was attempting to evacuate, but the Nightstalker was still cumming in her. She couldn't help but moan as his cum kept expanding her belly, its bulging gut stuffing now enough that the building was collapsing in on itself. She tried to take off once more, only to land on a thankfully empty street. The resulting explosion destroyed a couple of blocks, but Lugia and Tiberius were unscathed, the city was, unfortunately, not so lucky.

No one died, thank Arceus, but the city was forced to pay the Kantonian government a whopping 11 billion yen in repairs. Lugia and Tiberius were both banned from the city, for obvious reasons, and would settle down in a forest somewhere in Kanto's Sierra Padre Mountains. They would be a happy couple and would fuck often. This was the life that they had wanted, and so it was the life they got...

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Takato smiled as he watched his Digimons chill in the small clearing he'd selected as his next camp. He'd managed to find friends, and even grow as a person, well, as much as a 14-year-old could grow as a person. As it was, he did see that one of his team was not as relaxed as the rest and was still training even after he'd told them that they all could relax today. Renamon was still hyper-vigilant, still concerned over potentially being attacked by wild Digimons. He watched her for a while, trying to figure out how to subtly persuade her to relax, when he noticed that she was ambling over to him. Renamon smirked at him, she'd been doing some research on endurance exercises via his Personal Computer and had overheard another human indicate that mating/breeding was a great way to train one's stamina.

She began nuzzling his groin, making certain that she could feel his 10-inch-long shaft harden under his shorts. He blushed, trying to shoo her away so that he could have a moment to himself, but he got the shock of his life when the Fox Digimon licked his shaft through his shorts. In that moment, he admitted to himself that he'd not really been interested in humans sexually, but he loved animals and Digimon. He smiled, headed into his tent while she ambled inside alongside him, and zipped the door closed. He immediately fell back onto the floor, shedding his pants and underwear to reveal his cock to her smirking face. Renamon began licking it from base to tip, making certain to cover it in her drool. He moaned softly, trying to keep the rest of the team from finding out what was going on. She swiped her tongue over his glans, focusing on that when he dribbled tasty precum from it. She was more focused on stoking her soon-to-be lover's lust at the moment, so she began licking at his balls, smiling as his moans grew more forceful, more lustful. She was ready now, ready to get started on the next phase of the training.

She presented herself to him, her wet cunt glistening with her juices as he moaned shakily. He slammed into her with the force of a freight train, making her yelp softly as his cock dragged against her g-spot. He thrusted in and out of her at a speedy pace, his cock dripping with precum as she clenched and tightened around him. She blushed, allowing him to take control for now as her senses flared with pleasure. It was like she was on fire, and yet, in complete control. She literally felt her stamina increasing with each thrust, and her trainer's moans turned softer, more submissive as he thrusted harder. It was pure bliss, each slam into her g-spot brought her ever closer to climax, that little knot of pleasure made her see stars every second now. She had to remain strong though, so she clenched down around him. This caused his thrusts to get erratic, and it was clear that her trainer was close to cumming inside of her. She purred, before feeling his white-hot jets of cum fill her womb, and a bright light encapsulated the two of them.

When the light faded, Kyubimon was standing in Renamon's place. Takato blushed as her already warm quim got a little hotter, before she pulled off of him, then pinned him to the bed. Her breasts were in his face, so as she began fucking herself on his rod, he began suckling on her nipples. She slammed down on her master's dick, making certain that he was balls deep so that he could feel her cervix clenching down on him. He thrusted up into her, trying to match her pace as she wrapped a paw on the back of his head. As if in response to her mother-like behavior, he suckled harder, the feeling of his teeth on her breasts was enough for her to feel far too close, but he was twitching with each thrust now. She clenched a little harder, letting him breach her cervix and lo and behold, he came inside of her for the second time that day. As if on cue, she came as well, only to be damn near blinded by a bright light emanating from her.

When the two could see again, Taomon was standing in Kyubimon's place. He didn't get a chance to take control before she began licking inside of his mouth, her tongue easily batting his around like a toy. The two moved as one, his cock sawing in and out of her at her own benevolence. She was beautiful, so as he began to fuck into her, he promised that after today, she'd be his only lover if she wanted. Her eyes moistened, and she slammed down on him harder, affirming her desire to be exclusive with her master/trainer. His 10 inches were like a drill, boring into her quim as she chased her own pleasure. She was going to own him, and he was going to like it. He gasped as she nipped at his pulse point, the singular burst of pleasure bringing the teen to climax as he held her close to him, cumming deep into her womb. She purred loudly, cumming as well as she sprayed her juices all over his groin. As he fell back, his limbs feeling like jelly, she licked all over his cock to clean him up.

The two would live a happy life together, forever in bliss as he became the most well-known Digimon Trainer. She grew strong, so strong that it was considered a tradition for a new champion to try fighting her in order to get a skill-level acknowledgement. He earned so much money, that he bought a mansion where they retired to when they grew older. They would grow old together, and when they gave their last breaths, it was at each other's sides...

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Angel smiled as his parents left for the night, to go to a party. The 13-year-old had been waiting for a chance to masturbate privately for a while now, so he took the chance he was given, and headed over to his room. He opened the door, quickly stripped naked and got onto the bed, giving himself a few tugs. He blushed, but before he could get too into things, he felt his bed divot, and realized that his cat was with him. The cat was a white Manx Cat, her fur was like snow, but unlike snow, Freya had rarely initiated their petting sessions, so when she started nuzzling his cock, he was surprised as all get out. He was about to get the cat out of the room, and close the door fully, when he remembered his erection, and got an idea. He closed the door, before stroking his 5-inch-long shaft to full hardness, then got out his phone and started filming.

She nuzzled his dick harder, before dragging her sandpaper-like tongue over his tip. He smiled, before laying her on his lap, then angling his dick to her cunt. He thrusted in gently, making her purr as he dragged his cock over her g-spot. His hips were touching her ass, and he gasped as her cunt clenched around his length, as if it were already trying to milk him of his seed. He groaned, before thrusting into her harder, her warm cunt gripping him as he was bullying her clit with his fingers, rubbing it like he'd seen in his vanilla collection. She mewed, before suddenly spraying the teen with her cum, covering his cock in her natural lubricant. It was too much, he'd never done this before, so he didn't have the stamina needed to hold on through a tight pussy's climax. He came, painting her walls white, and curiously, her stomach expanded a little.

He smirked, then hardened again before withdrawing from her, his cock now being angled at her asshole. He thrusted into her hole, the prior lubing his cock had undergone being essential to penetrate her winking bum. The cat purred louder as he began sawing in and out of her loosening asshole. He gasped as it was tighter and warmer than her quim, so he began fucking into her a little harder. He was still making sure that she was fine, he just was more concerned with his own pleasure. Each thrust had the cat clenching around him, tightening like a vise. He blushed as he realized he was still on film, and so decided to try and recreate the ending of his favorite adult movie. He placed his phone camera side up underneath where his balls were clapping her asscheeks, then pumped in and out once, twice, then came. As the cat meowed, her tummy expanded, but some of his seed leaked out of her as he exited her ass. The teen ended the film with a final shot of his seed staining the bed, then smiled as he cuddled Snow to him. The next morning, he'd upload the film to a website that he knew specialized in unorthodox films, and not even an hour later, received quite the sum of money-with a request. It was just a sentence, but one that would change his life forever. "Do a stray dog next." He smiled, and decided that the next morning, he'd do exactly that...

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Kagami sighed as she sank into the Grand Hotel's penthouse suite's most comfortable bed, the Tsurugi heiress having been asked by her mother to make business connections advantageous to the business while being schooled in Paris. She'd made a few friends, mainly Adrien of the Agreste clothing line, and Marinette, the (unknown to literally anyone but Kagami) fashion designer known as MDC. The 14-year-old scowled as she remembered how Chloe had gifted her the penthouse suite, on the condition that she mention the Bourgeois fashion line to her mom. She had unknowingly left her door open however, so she was so focused on what she'd say to her mother that she didn't notice some of the hotel's other occupants, Jagged Stone in particular. Well, the rocker himself wasn't too important, but his pet was. Fang, Jagged's crocodile was by all accounts, much smarter than a normal crocodile, considering his talent for vanishing and reappearing in unexpected places. Fang had long since memorized all the hidden spots in the hotel, and had even made access points into each room that could only be accessed by him. Normally, no one would be able to even suspect this, except for Marinette, but then, he'd never found any human he was willing to breed, until a dark blue-haired, more Asian-appearing version of his favorite person appeared, and he sensed that the two of them were compatible indeed. Had there been a female crocodile anywhere nearby, what happened next, well, might not have happened.

He stalked into the room, before flaring his presence in a manner that only the human before him could detect. As if on cue, she turned around, staring at him wide-eyed before immediately stripping off her clothing and crawling to him on her hands and knees. The reptilian purred as he ambled around her, inspecting her body. She had wide hips, perfect for bearing his young after she was bred. He nuzzled and sniffed at the 14-year-old's cunt, it was nice and wet, just the way his mate would need to be to take him. She instinctively spread her legs, and the crocodilian almost couldn't resist her invitation. Almost, because breeding her here would almost certainly get them discovered, and so he nudged her to the secret access point near the entrance to her room, and made sure she went into it first. As she crawled down the passage, her quim grew wetter and wetter, dripping as she crawled forth. At the end of the passage there was a nest, and dozens of other passages spread out across the room. Even Kagami could figure out that she was supposed to crawl to the bedding, and wait. As she did, his cock came out of his sheath, fully hard at 7 inches. She couldn't help but feel like this was her place, on her knees, either waiting to be mated and bred, or being bred. She had the realization only moments before he mounted her, almost causing her to almost collapse from his weight.

She gasped as he mounted her, barely able to keep from collapsing as Master began grinding his cock against her breeding chamber. She whimpered softly, knowing that her virginity was about to be taken by an admittedly smarter than normal beast. As she started grinding her sloppy wet cunt against his cock, it suddenly caught against her entrance, then he fucked into her like he was dying of thirst. It was fast and hard, and all she could do was clench her walls around his breeding tool as it stretched her out and went deeper than any dildo ever had before. His hips slammed inot her own ruthlessly, his fat shaft claimed her walls and broke her hymen with preternatural ease. Her screams and wails of pleasure were loud, yet choppy, often being broken by soft moans as her g-spot was toyed with by his cock. He was claiming her like a male would, no, should have when she turned of fertile age last year. She was so full, her tummy was bulging out like she'd had a full-course meal with every thrust. She couldn't feel his balls, as they were internal organs, but she could feel every drag of his belly scales against her back as he thrusted harder and faster. She was so lost in the pleasure, so focused, that she barely realized how close she was to climaxing. It was, therefore, a surprise when, as she came, she transformed into Ryuko, the Dragon Miraculous user. Her horns grew, and she could sense that even her eggs had disappeared to make room for her mate's children. She screamed in shock as he began fucking into her even harder, as if telling her that she was his.

She clenched in response, before feeling his cock widen, and a bulge traveled down it. She knew then that her life was about to change, as her mate hilted himself completely. Egg after egg filled her cunt-hole, she blushed as her stomach bulged even more with each new addition. She counted 6 eggs, and whined as she felt them clink against one another. She'd been claimed by Fang, so he didn't try to stop her from leaving as he sheathed his cock once more. She'd have to find this spot in a few months anyways...and Fang would soon be able to gaze upon his children, teaching them how to claim their mates, whether they be of their own species, or not. But for now, he wanted to find Jagged, he was bored of intercourse anyways, and so didn't follow Kagami as she literally crawled back to her room, knowing that he'd literally marked her soul as his property...

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Ryuko flew through the air, landing on a rooftop next to the Dupain-Cheng Patisserie. She had received the Dragon Miraculous once more from Ladybug herself, and had been informed that the blue flying Western Dragon that had randomly appeared in the middle of Paris was Fang-which shocked her for a bit, as Fang was a crocodile, and therefore shouldn't have the requisite emotions to get Akumatized at all. She blushed as she'd seen a swinging 14-inch-long cock seconds before she'd been thrown. The 14-year-old girl got up, and was about to aid Ladybug when Fang landed in front of her. She froze, her instincts reminding her of that day 4 months ago in the Grand Hotel. She'd barely been able to reconcile what had happened, much less that she'd given birth to a dozen baby crocodiles that she'd had pretend in front of Jagged that she'd found in a sewer. But still, Fang moved towards her, unrelenting as his musk filled the air. She checked for Alya, making sure that the Ladyblogger wasn't around to see what was going to happen. It would be one thing to submit to an Akuma, but to be filmed while doing so would almost certainly fill her with shame, especially at the jokes about the Targaryens and dragons. She didn't see the telltale blinking light of Alya's camera, so, she consciously unzipped her costume, revealing her wet quim to his lustful gaze.

She began to quiver as she started rubbing herself in front of her mate, spreading her legs as she slid two of her fingers inside of her at once. Sure enough, Fang ambled over to her, before nosing her fingers out of the way and sniffing at her quim. She blushed as his nose bumped against her clit, sending shocks of pleasure up her spine as he breathed ever so slightly into her folds. It was almost like he was teasing her, which made an ungodly amount of sense, since Fang even before Akumatized was known to be smarter than the average crocodile. She blushed a dark red as his tongue suddenly shot out, dragging against her clit. That was a first, as a crocodile, he'd only bred her not given her pleasure with his tongue. He swiped against her clit again, this time in a more focused way. He snaked his tongue against her clit, slowly dragging around her outer lips. It was all too much pleasure, and he hadn't even started fucking her yet. She wailed as he suddenly filled her cunt with his tongue, stretching her out and strumming against her g-spot like a violin. His tongue was wide and flat, easily encompassing the width of her quim as her juices dripped between her legs. Her moans were barely quiet, and if anyone was around, they'd be able to clearly hear every lick he took of her vaginal juices. She was close, her breathing heavy and fast, but he suddenly stopped licking her out, and instead nudged her so that she was on her hands and knees.

He slotted her cock at her entrance, and slowly pushed the tip inside of her. The moment the tip was inside of her clenching walls, he shoved forward, burying the rest of his 14 inches up to the knot. She whined as he thrusted in and out to bully her breeding chamber into molding itself to his cock, but was more surprised as he suddenly began flying while fucking her. His knot was the size of her first, and with every thrust it bashed against her cunt, which was barely able to clench around him now. He flew around in a circle, thrusting fast and hard inside of her. She saw stars, and her vision was going white, and she knew that his cock was ruining her for human men. She didn't care, she couldn't really, not when she was being treated like a sex toy by her mate. As it was, the stars grew more and more numerous, before suddenly, the knot finally bullied her cunt wide open, lodging itself right on where her hymen had been as his tip breached her cervix. She wailed in pleasure, the orgasm causing her pleasure to reflect itself in the costume's next transformation. Her horns grew longer, and her breasts began to literally break through the Miraculously-enhanced bra on her chest. She was cumming so hard, that her quim was like a vice around his cock as she screamed his name.

As she came, so did he, hot jets of cum began pouring into her womb, covering it all in a white syrupy goop. That wasn't the end of it, as even though her stomach was having to expand, he began to lay eggs inside of her. She felt golf ball sized bulges travel down his dick, and she whined softly, knowing that she'd be giving birth soon enough. She counted six eggs before he stopped laying them, and she felt her mate's satisfaction at seeding her so thoroughly. As it was, she had a new problem: as far as the Tsurugi heiress was aware, Fang was now the only dragon in the world, and he was flying east. Towards China, which meant that unless Ladybug figured things out now, she'd be screwed. At least Hawkmoth wouldn't win with Fang, since she was pretty certain that the Akumatized crocodile wasn't listening to the supervillain. Suddenly, she spotted a shining light traveling towards the two at a high rate of speed. It detonated about 50 meters away, forcing the dragon to descend to the ground. The knot softened up by the time he landed on the street, and she was able to get off of his dick and hide before Ladybug used her Lucky Charm to purify the akuma, thankfully. She knew, however, that Ryuko would be off-duty for awhile...pregnancy was almost certain, so that would be why...

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The girls sighed as they entered Emerald Forest Cave System, with Glynda Goodwitch taking the lead as the most experienced Huntress there. They walked through the cave, marveling at the stalactites and stalagmites as they ambled around. The reason why they were here was pretty simple, there'd been rumours of Grimm in the cave system itself, which was an oddity, due to humans controlling the area around the cave system. 30 minutes later, they entered the Ballroom, the midpoint of the 50-mile-long cave system, and also the largest part. Here was where they would camp out for the night, and if they were not attacked, they would finish patrolling the system the next day. Ruby smiled as she and Yang cuddled with Summer, the older Silver-Eyed Warrior having returned from the Grimmlands after escaping Salem, the immortal, cursed, woman who apparently controlled the Grimm. Blake was laying down with her mother, Kali Belladonna, right across from Ruby and Yang. Weiss and Winter were making a suitable sleeping area with Willow next to Blake, and to their right was Nora and Pyrrha who were gossiping about Jaune's obliviousness. Raven had elected to take first watch, her bandit past making a reappearance as she sat at the entrance to the Ballroom. Finally, Coco and Velvet were in a tent snuggling, and getting ready to sleep.

Once everyone's tents were ready, and Raven was switched out with Glynda, what little chit-chat there was quieted down as the reality of the situation set in. They were alone, with no way to call for backup if or when things went wrong. Worse, all they knew was that there were alot of Grimm in the cave, yet there'd not been any attack on Beacon, or Vale. Something was off, and everyone knew this. As it was, they'd taken the mission, and would have to follow through with completing it. It was midnight by this point, and most everyone was fast asleep. Glynda was on watch duty, and Raven was sleeping near the entrance to the Ballroom. Suddenly, a loud buzzing noise echoed from deeper within the cave. Glynda barely had time to open her mouth before giant insects literally blocked the deep passage out of the Ballroom. Everyone awoke instantly, but before they could grab at their weapons, Glynda saw something that would horrify her. Three girls, who she realized were Cinder Fall, Neapolitan, and Emerald Sustrai were at the entrance, and behind them were a horde of giant insects. They were trapped, and they knew it. Ruby looked at the insects, and saw a 15-inch-long, 8-inch wide ovipositor on each one, including the spiders. Her heart sank, and she knew that everyone was both literally and metaphorically screwed.

Ruby, Yang and Summer were separated quickly, giant spiders forcing the trio apart after webbing them to the ground. Ruby watched as the black spider bit her panties apart, exposing her pink cunt to the cool air. She struggled, but the webbing was too tight, so she was helpless as the spider got on top of her and aligned it's ovipositor to her quim. She screamed in pleasure as it penetrated her, stretching her out with ease. She whined softly the moment the spider managed to reach her hymen, before letting out a keening wail as it broke through the paper-thin barrier protecting her cervix. She felt it thrust in and out, marking her, claiming her as a slut for insects. She was out of it, catatonic due to how impersonally the spider was treating her. It was like she wasn't even worth his time, and that hurt worse than being raped by this creature. As it was, she started clenching and flexing her walls around him, trying to get him to focus on her so that she could at least say that she wasm't so humiliated. She was rewarded for her efforts by his thrusts getting harsher, more focused. She gasped when he breached her cervix and stopped thrusting, before a bulge traveled down the ovipositor and rested in her breeding hole.

As the Rose family was being impregnated, the Schnees were being herded by 3 insects to an unobserved corner of the Ballroom. Willow and Winter went down first, forced to their hands and knees as two wasps wrapped their legs around them and slammed their ovipositors into their resisting cunts. Weiss had just barely grasped Myrtenaster when she was knocked away by a giant cockroach, slamming into the wall hard enough to see stars. She winced, and flailed to her back only to feel a crushing weight on her chest. She gasped as she felt the ovipositor fill her rosebud, her ass having to stretch wider than ever as it thrusted in and out. She screamed into the insect's exoskeleton, but was otherwise unable to move. She was dripping wet, and she felt disgusted with the fact that she was discovering a latent kink now at the worst possible time as she wailed in unwanted pleasure. She moaned as her prostate was rubbed over and over again, but was barely able to feel any pleasure as her disgust mostly outweighed it, she looked to her sister and mother, and realized that they were in the same situation. She at least wanted to cum, so the teen began rubbing her clit. As she did though, she felt two large bulges travel from the ovipositor into her asshole.

The Belladonnas were separated from each other relatively quickly, and a large bee had forced Blake onto her hands and knees as the slimy ground coated her ankles. She winced, but didn't have much time to focus on the slimy feeling as the bee suddenly thrusted into her ass, which was larger than most. She squeaked as she submitted to him, uncaring as to whether or not she should. Her mother had raised her to be a slut, so whether it was a human or an animal, dick was dick to her. She moaned softly as her anal walls clenched and stretched, letting the pleasure wash over her. There was something liberating about being fucked by an animal, it wasn't there for her pleasure, it would just focus on his own, so she was a tad bit more clearheaded as she looked around. Velvet and Coco were being railed by a species of insect she'd not seen before, Raven and Glynda had finally fallen on their backs and were currently being webbed by spiders as the insect's dicks breached their panties, and the only ones unaccounted for were the ones that had presumably trapped them here. Her mind buckled as she felt two large bulges travel down the ovipositor ravishing her ass, and she blushed. She knew that she was pregnant now, and mentally promised to be a good broodmother to her children.

Cinder was smiling as she watched the Silver-Eyed Warrior be broken, her plan was coming together well within her calculations. The blonde's oblivious love interest was currently sucking off a large tarantula, while the hyperactive explosion lover was riding a praying mantis to her fifth climax while screaming Ren's name. She had not, however, calculated that she was also a fertile female. She was literally swept off her feet by a horny hornet, and pinned to the wall of the cave she'd planned on trapping those would-be heroes in as she felt her panties be broken by the sheer force of his first thrust. She yelped, but was unable to even draw upon the slightest of the Fall Maiden's power as he just kept thrusting, rubbing her g-spot in the best way. Neo and Emerald tried to run upon seeing their boss be pinned by a horny insect, but as they fought their way to the entrance, they were trapped by the centipedes that were meant to guard the entrance. The two criminals were pinned down and forced to accept the ovipositors that breached their cunts with frightening ease as the many-legged insects walked back to the Ballroom. Each thrust broke them further, and by the time they were in the Ballroom once more, all three criminals were begging to be impregnated.

In the end, an alarm would be raised after the students and teachers did not return at the appointed time. Ozpin himself would head to the cave, and rescue his colleagues and students, killing hundreds of thousands of Grimm insects that day. The three criminals would escape, but everyone else would have to give birth to human-hybrid Grimm. Thankfully, no one had been seriously injured, and so the affair could be covered up. The cave itself was sealed, with hundreds of pounds of explosives being enough to bury the entrance in rubble, so no one else would suffer the same fate. Still, Cinder was dangerous even while pregnant. She heard rumours that the Arc Family had sponsored the dead-last of Beacon, and remembering the stories of their prowess in battle, she called Salem, and asked what she should do about Jaune. She smiled as she was shown the image of the teen on his hands and knees, being fucked by mammalian Grimm. This, this would be perfect...

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Kris shivered as she headed into the forest just outside her home with a Pokéball strapped to her belt. The 8-year-old had gotten it into her head that if she caught a Pokémon, she'd be allowed to train it, and well, had heard rumors of a large Pokémon inside the forest. The girl had added 2 and 2, and gotten 4, snuck into her mother's room, and stolen an empty Pokéball. She shivered as she reached a clearing, and looked around. There were clear tracks headed deeper into the forest, yet something felt off. She shook her head, to be a Pokémon master, she couldn't be afraid of some old forest! Besides, she was still in running distance of her house, so if anything went wrong, well, she'd just run home. She followed the tracks, not realizing or knowing just how foolish she was being. It was true that most Pokémon weren't dangerous to humans, but there were a few Pokémon that were only allowed to be caught by those who were adults. Typhlosion, the Fire-type Pokémon that had made a home in the forest was one of them. The reason why was because both male and females of that particular species of Pokémon loved children just a tad too much. Some abducted children, while others lured them away, but the result was the same, the child would learn what sex was far too early for the adults taste.

She followed the tracks to a cave a little ways off from the clearing, and rested for a bit as walking to the cave had tired her out. As she waited, she wondered what Pokémon she would discover inside the cave. Maybe it would be a Growlithe, or even, she thought in rapturous awe, an Oddish! As it was, she had no idea that she was so far off the mark or that she was about to learn what cock was. Kris walked inside the cave when she was no longer breathing hard, and marveled at how beautiful it was. There were clear crystals that shone all along the inside of the cave, and even some pieces of gold that if she could've, she would've picked them off the wall. She entered a large room, where she encountered the Pokémon that had made it's home in the cave. She tensed up on seeing it was a Typhlosion, but she didn't run. There was a chance she could catch it, and even if she didn't, the Pokéball would return to her belt so long as it wasn't destroyed outright. She wound her arm back, and aimed at it's chest, before slinging the Pokéball and letting it fly. To her credit, it did capture the Fire Lizard Pokémon...for about 2 seconds. The Typhlosion just got out, looked at the Pokéball, grabbed in his paw, and crushed it like it was a child's toy. She squeaked, drawing it's attention to her. She backed away, only for it to lunge and grab her, dragging her back to it's nest.

The moment she was trapped against the nest, it pulled her into a kiss, licking her lips with a warm tongue. She gasped slightly, never having been kissed like this before, which allowed the Fire Lizard to give a sloppy Galarian kiss. His tongue was flat and wide, yes, his, as she could feel his privates poking her chest, so it was easy for him to toy with her tongue. He licked her throat, forcing her to hold the kiss as he began touching and squeezing her chest. She whimpered softly into the kiss, the preteen was awash with pleasure that she'd never felt before. His tongue was warm and soft in her mouth, yet whenever she tried to take control he'd just bat her tongue around until she submitted. It was weirdly nice, and her bunny was dripping wet. She squeaked as he suddenly began rubbing it through her clothes with a paw, focusing on a spot just above where her flower was. If she was awash with pleasure before, it tripled almost immediately after he started rubbing that spot. She whined softly, and he finally broke the kiss, smirking down at her. He knew that his new lover would want him to continue, if only to cum, not that she understood what cumming was yet.

He laid her on her back, and slowly tore away her skirt and panties, exposing her little cunt to his lustful gaze. He licked at her lower lips near her thigh to tease her, and in response she spread her legs as wide as she could. He smirked, before licking her cunt hard and fast, taking care not to breach her little cunt until she was close to cumming. He slowly licked his way from her little asshole to her clit, drawing tiny shrieks of ecstasy from the girl as she bucked her hips, trying to feel more of his tongue on instinct. He wrapped his mouth around her cunt, before parodying his earlier kiss and breaching her flower, lapping up what juices fell from her cunt. He licked up and down her walls, focusing on those spots that his mother explained caused little humans to love being licked down there. He grabbed her ass, sitting her on his face as he began strumming his tongue against a very special spot that drove her wild. She grabbed at his forehead and pushed her down, clearly lost in the throes of pleasure as she yelled for Arceus. She was close, and with a final lick against that spot, he tasted her cum as it stained his tongue. She squirted all over his face, a showing of just how good he was as he finally began to focus on his own pleasure.

His cock had long been fully hard at 9 inches in length. Now, he knew that humans falsely claimed that his dick had a knot. It didn't and for all intents and purposes, it looked like a fully human penis. It just wasn't compatible in regards to fertility with younger females like the trainer currently recovering from her first ever climax. He grabbed her by the hair, before gently pulling her until she was facing his cock. She blushed, innocent she may have been, but she wasn't stupid. She opened her mouth, taking care not to let her teeth touch his cock as she wrapped her lips around his tip. It was warm, not hot, but definitely warmer than a human's cock would be. It made sense at least, he was a Fire-type, and most of that type had warmer temperatures on average. She gagged slightly as he pushed her head down his dick, her jaw having to stretch wider than normal to take it until he reached her throat. He groaned in appreciation as she started sucking on his cock, bobbing her head up and down on instinct as she began licking at the underside of his shaft. Sure, she was young and wasn't licking every inch of his cock, but that was okay to him, the whole point of this exercise was to train her and eventually, in a month or so, come home with her and be the alpha of her team. As she gagged around him again, he thrusted slightly harder, this time her throat opened up and he was able to bring her nose to his balls. He held her there for 30 seconds, enjoying how he was forcing her to huff his musk as well as the massage her throat was providing. The moment those thirty seconds were up, he pulled back until only the tip was in her mouth. She looked into his, and blushed, gasping softly as she took in a deep breath. He gently fucked her throat, letting her get used to the feeling of his dick filling it like the cocksleeve she was meant to be as he claimed her as his. Now, to him, there was only one place for him to cum until she fully submitted to his desires, so when he realized he was close, he abruptly pulled out of her throat and grabbed her by the waist to pull her to his lap.

She was woozy from giving her mouth over to his thingy, so she was genuinely surprised when she felt her bunny rubbing against his cock as he thrusted against her hips to bring her back to reality. She whined, trying to communicate that there was no way it would fit, but he didn't care. He knew that she was at least willing, even if she herself didn't, so he properly aligned her cunt with his cock, and slowly pushed in. She moaned his species name, though he'd soon be named after the month was over, and her cunt clenched down hard. He fucked into her hard and fast, knowing that in order to provide as little pain as possible her hymen would need to be broken ASAP. Her tummy bulged with each thrust, and drool leaked from her mouth, signifying that she was out of it again. He growled as her cunt tightened and loosened around him, and as he burrowed his cock halfway in, he felt her hymen. The tiny barrier stood no chance, in fact on the next thrust, the little girl didn't even register it breaking that was how good he was at ensuring only pleasure remained. His balls now clapped against her thighs, and she locked her legs around him, in a clear sign that she needed his cum in her. He began nipping at her nipples, licking the tiny buds as his cock dragged against her g-spot. The tiny child wailed and squealed, but he kept filling her cunt. He stood up, grabbing her hips to keep her steady and pinned her to the wall. The sudden change in position finally had her cumming again, her wails of pleasure were quickly muffled by his tongue filling her mouth. The warm tightness of her cunt gave way as he thrusted ever harder, until at last he was filling her womb. Each slam against her womb made her whimper in his mouth, but the extra tightness finally had him cumming. His seed, like most Fire-types, was warm, but not quite scalding as it filled and painted her cunt white. Each shot of his seed packed her walls with baby batter, but he knew it was a waste. Well, he'd marked her as his anyways.

He slowly walked back to the nest, and cuddled her as his cock softened inside of her. Her soft coos of pleasure were music to his ears as he noted that his own biological clock was telling him it was night time. Sure enough, she fell asleep in his arms, the warmth that he provided would let her even sleep on the nest, no matter how uncomfortable it would be without it. He splayed himself protectively over her, she was his mate now, which meant that he had to protect her. Still, he couldn't wait until she was fully trained...

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Red sighed as he looked towards the mountains of Johto, he'd heard some fairly weird rumors in his young life but nothing about a futanari Pokémon before. Well, now he really had heard every weird rumor possible. Yes, Pokémon were well-known to fuck humans, sometimes when taking them as mates. It was weird as hell when a Trainer actively sought this out, but it was legal in all regions so long as both partners were consenting. He knew that Pokémon could be fairly interesting when it came to the reproductive anatomy, at which Magby came to mind, but he'd genuinely had never heard of a futanari Pokémon before. Yes, here in these mountains, was a Pokémon who was definitely female, but had a dick as well. As for the actual species of Pokémon, the rumors were pretty sure it was a Charizard, the so-called 'Fire Lizard' Pokémon. His job as a trainer was to ascertain if the rumors were true, and well, if it was true he was very much looking forward to it. He had a long hidden fetish for Dragon-Type Pokémon dominating him, as well as futanari, so this was certainly going to be fun if it were true.

The 18-year-old knew that Charizards tended to inhabit caves within the mountains, so after making the trek, he was surprised to find tracks leading to the very first cave he saw. The tracks were clearly of a large, bipedal Pokémon, so that was a plus in his book. He followed the tracks into the cave, and noticed that the cave was abnormally warm for it's location, another sign that a Fire-type of made it's home here. They tended to make the areas that they resided in warmer than average due to their body temperature of something-Red wasn't sure exactly why-but whatever the reason, it also meant that they were close by.

He walked deeper into the cave, and only stopped at a very large room. There was a large mass of gold stashed everywhere, with a single path that led directly to the Charizard that was...stroking it's 10-inch long shaft. She had G-cup sized breasts, but had a 10-inch long dick, and Red began to whimper softly, rubbing his thighs together as his own tiny cock hardened to 5 inches in length. He stripped naked, before walking along the path, making sure to gain her attention as he waited at her feet. She snorted, and after a few more squeezes of her shaft and a show of her knot, she picked him up, and began sniffing him.

He knew that the Charizard was sniffing him to see if he'd be receptive to her, so, he leaned in, cooing softly as she nuzzled his neck. She smiled down at him, before kissing him softly on the lips. Her tongue slowly licked at his lips, seeking permission to enter. Her tongue was rough, wide, and long, so on her next swipe, he opened his mouth and let her give him a Galarian kiss. Her tongue was warm enough that he was instinctively submitting to her, letting her take full control of the pace and force. He moaned softly, suckling on her tongue as she swiped it around his mouth, and even licked at his throat. As she swapped saliva with him, one of her hands moved down his chest, not bothering to even touch his nipples, before stroking his cocklet slowly.

He thrusted into her hand, whining softly as she increased the force of her kissing. She licked into his throat now, lubing it with her saliva for later. The Fire Lizard moved her hand from his cocklet to his asshole, and began rubbing his starfish with a finger to relax it. With a low growl, she broke the kiss and began licking his face. Her saliva was warm and wet, and Red got the distinct feeling that she was marking him as hers. Still, he didn't dare move, instead he leaned into her tongue. Each lick coated his face with more of her saliva, and he knew he looked like a wreck. His face was flushed, saliva covered it, and his tongue was lolling out.

She stopped licking his face after a few minutes, and took the time to admire her greatest treasure. He was so adorable as he spread his little legs. Oh, she hadn't planned for a human slut to enter her nest, but well, when an opportunity arose, she was certainly not going to waste it. Now that he was marked as her property, whether or not he understood that, the next part was simple: pleasure. See, her mother had mated many humans in her time, and they all came relatively easily. Her mother had taught her that if she made the human cum from her tongue, they were less likely to resist when she fucked them, so she looked at her slut's groin. There were two ways that male humans, of which her slut certainly was, could cum.

The first was sucking their cocks, but from the submissive pheromones he was emitting, she had a feeling that he'd appreciate the other way far more. Yes, the other way would be to lick at his prostate until the slut came otherwise untouched, it would reinforce that she controlled his pleasure, which would deepen his submission. Licking his asshole would also cover his inner walls with her saliva, making it much easier to fill it with her cock in the long run, as the less pain the human would endure would mean more submission in the long run. She grabbed him by the legs, and withdrew her finger from his clenching walls, causing a low whimper of an exhale as she flipped him so that his winking ass was facing her.

She smiled, before extending her tongue and licking just at the entrance, not quite breaching his hole but applying enough force to almost do so. He whined, and spread his legs wider, trying to make her see his hole twitch and clench in need. She growled, sluts who were adamant about getting attention were her favorites, because they tended to do anything she asked. She licked into his asshole now, slowly dragging her tongue over the nerve endings that lined the slut's anal walls. He moaned, loud and low, her tongue flicked upwards, and the little jerk of his hips told her everything she needed to know. She'd found his prostate, and so began to lick harder and harder at that special spot. Each lap of her tongue made him squeak and squeal, and he began actively thrusting his hips back onto her tongue to add to his pleasure. Her tongue was literally filling his ass now, as she licked everywhere inside of him.

Little driblets of her drool leaked out of his hole, and she could feel him clenching harder and harder around her tongue. She was almost ready to straight up skip the blowjob and go directly to fucking him, but she persisted in licking him. She needed him to cum from her tongue, if only to let him realize that she was now the sole arbiter of his pleasure. He was moaning at a higher pitch now, signifying that he was close. As she began licking his prostate harder, she cupped one of her paws in front of his glans, so that when the slut came, he'd cover it and she'd be able to smear it wherever she wanted on his body, marking him even more. A few more licks and he came screaming her species name in high pitched keen. His walls clenched so tightly that she almost couldn't move her tongue, but she was able to poke at his p-spot, making him wail as his already mind-bending climax was extended. She licked against his bitch switch a few more times, then stopped as she felt his pitiful load spray onto her paw.

He was whining exhaustedly as she began taking that same paw that his load landed on, and smearing it all over his chest and nipples. He shivered, but otherwise didn't move as she grabbed him ny the hair and flipped him over once more. The moment he was facing her, she pushed him down until her draconic shaft was in his face. He blushed a soft red, before looking up at her. She decided to accentuate her superior cock by laying it upright on his face, his lips kissing the top of her knot as her dick covered his face completely. One paw was stroking the back of his head, and he must have taken it as a signal of some sort, because the slut began licking at her knot. His tiny tongue was soft, and was fast as he tried to lick every inch of her knot. She pulled him upwards, letting him lick and kiss her cock from the top of her knot to the very tip.

She was hard as a Steelix, yet she was still going slow. The moment his lips met her tip though, she pushed his head down, forcing his jaw to stretch wide in order to take the tip in his mouth. He swallowed around her, his mouth was wet and warm, just the way she liked it. His tongue twirled and slipped everywhere it could reach. Every breath he took was now contaminated with her musk, and he hadn't even deepthroated her yet. It was humbling, he realized, as she steadily fucked his mouth deeper with every roll of her hips, to think that he could truly be this submissive. He swallowed harder at the realization that he considered himself her submissive, her lover, her slut. He was looking at her knot, but suddenly, his lips were kissing it, and he felt his throat expand around her shaft. He gagged softly, but was silent otherwise. He was sluttily licking and lapping at her knot, trying to provoke her into forcing it into his mouth. When he looked up at her, however, she just shook her head and pulled him off. He instinctively realized that there was only one hole she'd come into today.

In an instant, he was sitting on her lap. Her paws were gripping his waist tightly to keep him steady, and he could feel her tip resting on his hole. His, now that he could really think, if only for a few seconds, lubed hole. He moaned softly, before he was turned around. She exposed a nipple to him, before gently directing him to suck on it. As he began licking it softly, she slowly thrusted her hips with just enough force that her tip achieved entrance into his hole. He moaned around her breast, whimpering in pleasure as she sawed in and out of him steadily. His asshole had never taken such a large cock before, but the sheer amount of lube her rimming session had provided was enough that the only thing he felt was pleasure.

His body shook with each thrust, and he moaned like a whore in heat. He blushed, never having felt this good before as she began fucking him harder. She was now halfway inside of him, and so was free and clear to slam into him over and over again. He was barely able to keep his lips wrapped around her tits, and had to let go after a particularly savage thrust filled him up to the knot. His keening whimper was answered with a brutal kiss, all tongue and drool as his lips were forced open to accommodate her long tongue. Each thrust now had his ass being battered by her knot, and she was growling into his mouth. From what Red remembered about Dragon-type Pokémon, the moment the knot breached his asshole, she would cum, and as a Fire-type, it would be warm and thick.

Sure enough, a few thrusts later and he felt a tennis-ball sized knot fill his asshole and grind against his special button. He wailed into her mouth as the two came at the same time, his cum splattering onto her chest and abs. Her cum was warm, not quite scalding, but it was like a low-heat was filling his ass. He loved it, especially as each spurt began expanding his tummy. He literally could feel his stomach getting fuller every second, and as he looked at his body, if he were a girl, he'd look about 6 months pregnant. He rubbed his tummy with his hands and cooed into her ear, expressing his adoration for how virile she was. A few shots of warm cum later, and she stopped cumming, licking his neck at the pulse point to stake her claim. He was sweaty, exhausted, and felt weak as a kitten, so it was no surprise that when she pulled him into a cuddle while her knot was still inside of him, he passed out. He woke up a few hours later, as her knot finally was soft enough that she could exit him. He was so warm however, that he didn't even move. He just basked in her warmth, and blushed as he remembered that Dragons mated for life. He looked at her in the eyes, and sleepily promised to her that he'd be the best mate for her...

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Brendan sighed as he got out of bed, the 18-year-old feeling too tired to really think as he tried to make himself some coffee. He spilled a bit of the mixture, but got most of it in the cup as he zombie-walked to the table. He'd only just sat down to wait for the coffee to cool when his best friend and starter, Mary the Gardevoir, sat across from him. She smiled softly at him, sending waves of happiness and joy at him. He smiled softly, but otherwise didn't say a word as he drank his coffee. He didn't know it, but she was deeply in lust, not love, lust, with him. He did know that she was a rare type of Gardevoir, a futanari Gardevoir. He'd found that out at the age of 13 after walking in on her bathing. He didn't care a jot, whether or not she was a dickgirl or not, all he cared about was her happiness. To that end, he had gotten her to meet other compatible Pokémon in her egg group, but she'd refused each one. Odd, but he only assumed that she didn't want to sow her seeds just yet.

He'd grown close to her though, and now they were more than just Trainer and Pokémon, they were best friends. The coffee removed him from his thoughts, and he finally snapped to reality. It was 9 am, and he was ready to get through the day. He barely got up from the chair before Mary grabbed his wrist, before gesturing to her crotch. As he looked down, he realized that she was harder than he'd ever seen her before, and he suspected that for the first time he'd ever seen, she was fully erect at 9 inches. He blushed, and understood that in the absence of other Pokémon, he'd have to let her use him. She smiled and pulled him into a forceful kiss, her tongue wrestling his own for dominance. She began rolling her hips into his own, making him gasp and mewl into her mouth as waves of lust and need to submit roiled through him. He tried to take control, but a smack to his clothed behind stopped that, and so she was allowed to pull him to the couch. She was licking all over his mouth, and all he could do was whine as her grip was like iron. With a last lick to his throat, she pulled back before beginning to lick at his neck. He felt small in comparison to her, and so he moaned as she began sucking hickeys onto his throat. She wanted to mark him as her...not lover but slut, and the hickeys would show other Pokémon who they'd have to ask for permission to fuck him. He whimpered softly and laid his head back, exposing more of his neck to her attentions.

She stopped leaving hickeys at this point, and decided to start training his mouth to please her. She grabbed his hair and pushed downward until he got the hint, and began leaning down. By the time his face was at her groin, he was on his knees in front of the couch. He opened his mouth, and remembering what WikiHow had taught him, wrapped his lips around her cockhead and began bobbing his head up and down her shaft. He licked up and down her shaft, focusing on her tip as she began thrusting into his mouth. He blushed as he felt his rodlet rise to its full length at 4.5 inches, and he knew that Mary would sense it was due to his arousal. Mary for her part began fucking his mouth harder, no longer savoring his warmth as she began knocking at his throat with her tip. Her musk filled his mind as his chin came ever closer to her groin with each thrust. She sighed softly, before grabbing his hair, bunching up, and roughly slamming her length into his clenching throat. He gagged loudly, but didn't complain as his lust instead rose due to the rough treatment. She was rougher now, brutally forcing her entire length in and out of his throat every second. Little ideas came to his mind, like swallowing around her, and licking at her balls, and he followed them instinctively. With a final swing of her hips, she hilted herself in his warm, wet throat, holding him there for 30 seconds before exiting his mouth. He saw that she was still hard as she pulled him up until his ass was just above her spit-shined tip.

All Brendan could think was that she was gracing him by claiming his virginity as she thrusted upwards, her cock slamming into his asshole with the force of a Gyrados as he wailed in pleasure. He clenched around her, moaning softly into her chest as she fucked into him. He was whimpering softly in pleasure as she spanked hard enough to leave a handprint on his asscheeks. He moaned her name, begging her to claim him, and she pulled his hair hard as she began thrusting against his prostate. Now, he'd fucked himself silly with dildos before, but he'd never been so thoroughly fucked by someone else that he was barely coherent. Each thrust made him see stars, each kiss was like fire against his neck, jaw or chest. He was sobbing as his cock began twitching madly, so close to cumming but it was like he was being held back. Sure enough, Mary thrusted harder, almost bruising his bitch switch as she continued using him as her personal relief toy. Suddenly, those same thrusts grew erratic, and then she hilted herself balls-deep in his bum. Her balls twitched once, then a huge explosion of her love juices shot out of her cock, painting his ass white and filling it with cream.

Simultaneously to that, he finally came, screaming her name as his own tiny load sprayed against her chest. He gasped and whined as she squeezed his nipples, before collapsing on her cock as his lust drained away, leaving a sense of submissive satisfaction. A small kiss, and then she carried him to the bed, cuddling him as he tried to keep his eyes open. It was nice, he thought, being taken care of like this. He felt both vulnerable and safe in her arms, and so he trusted his new Mistress to keep him protected as he burrowed into her arms. As he closed his eyes, he felt more peaceful than ever before. He felt right in admitting to himself that not thinking would be the best change ever...

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Jade grumbled as she got home from Ashevelle Middle School at around 4:30pm, having finished her after school detention just half an hour earlier. She'd gotten in a fight, of course, even broken the bitch's nose for calling her a whore for wearing revealing clothes. Maybe she went too far, but in her teen mind, she didn't deserve her attention. She stood in front of her house, opening the door and grumbling more, her parents had left the house last week on a damn trip to Europe, someplace called Poganica Cave, she thought, and hadn't returned just yet. She was exhausted emotionally, so she headed up to her room and decided to play one of her video games, maybe Arkham Knight. She had just grabbed the controller for her Xbox 1 and sat down on her bed when she felt a presence in her room. She whipped around, her piercing green eyes staring around the room as she felt an almost unnatural chill. She knew that ghosts were real, and yet, even though her home had hosted quite the number of tragedies, she had never expected to see one herself.

She knew that most ghosts weren't hostile, as long as their murders weren't unsolved, so she relaxed a little. After all, all the deaths were solved, and each of the killers involved were either imprisoned or dead. There were no hostile ghosts here, but she hadn't counted on the ghosts being lustful instead. If she had, she'dve not dropped her guard. As it was. the moment she turned towards where the presence came from, she saw her. The ghost girl had green hair, and was clearly a teen, probably 4 years older than her. The 13-year-old human blushed at the ghost's gaze, especially as it dipped low on her neckline.

She stared at her breasts, before calmly sitting next to her. The ghost suddenly leaned and pulled the human into a passionate kiss, her tongue brushing against her lips to gain entrance. Jade moaned softly, the slight parting of her lips being all the ghost girl needed to take much more than a mile, so to speak. The ghost girl's tongue was cool, but not ice cold as it whirled and twisted around her own. It was both weird yet satisfying to be kissed like this, and that her first kiss was from a ghost girl only made things better. A few seconds passed, then the girl broke the kiss, smirking at the human as she blushed.

The translucent girl introduced herself as Phantasma, before saying that she was there to give Jade a very in-depth Sex lesson so that the girl would be relaxed in the morning. Jade blushed, her brown hair and green eyes only accentuating her flushed cheeks. Phantasma began stripping naked, but sternly instructed Jade to remain clothed, as ghosts were incorporeal, and therefore able to go through things like clothing as if they weren't there. Jade nodded, before waiting for Phantasma to begin the next part of the lesson. The ghost girl knew that the human before her had indeed begun discovering fetishes that she had, and so sat beside her once more and ordered the human to lay on her lap ass-up.

Realizing what was about to happen, she did as told. The moment her fat ass was on the midpoint of Phantasma's lap, the ghost girl raised her hand and brought it down hard, the loud smack echoing through the old house as Jade moaned. Again and again the human felt both pain and pleasure as Phantasma smacked her ass over and over. She whined and squealed as the pain burst into pleasure from her hand, it was like she was blurring the two sensations together, and Jade was just along for the ride as she mewled sluttily. At last however, she stopped when her butt was tender enough to be sore from sitting, but Jade knew she wasn't done just yet.

Phantasma carelessly bumped Jade off her lap, before stripping naked to reveal a 13 inch long, 8 inch wide shaft that was dripping with green precum. Phantasma smirked at the blushing girl, before grabbing her by the hair and bringing her face to her cock. The teen had long since been inured to porn, so she was at least aware of what to do as she kissed the ghost girl's dick. Her tongue swirled around the head, and Jade moaned ever so softly at the scent of the ghost's musk. It was sweet, yet bitter on the nose, yet she loved the scent. Phantasma began bucking her hips against her mouth now, so the human wrapped her lips around the tip of her cock, and started sucking softly.

The moans that Phantasma let out were filthy and lewd, and Jade's whimpers were like music to the ghost's ears as she could tell the human was already submitting to her cock. She began brutally fucking the girl's mouth now, driving her hips full-bore into her face, letting her balls clap against her chin with the force of a thunderbolt. The girl was swallowing around her like a natural, even bobbing her head up and down to try and get the ghost deeper. Alas, Phantasma didn't want to cum in her new slave's mouth just yet, so she suddenly pulled the teen off of her cock.

She smirked down at her, looking at the girl's face. She was a wreck, drool was dripping down her chin, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were unfocused. Still, she looked back at the ghost and moaned sluttily. Phantasma suddenly sat the girl on her lap, before aligning her shaft with her quim and thrusting upwards. Jade moaned like a whore as her Mistress's cock penetrated her cunt, easily breaking her hymen before resting at the entrance to her cervix. She was clenching hard from the pleasure, but not hard enough that Phantasma couldn't fuck into her womb. She rammed against it hard and fast, uncaring that she was breaking her slave mentally as she squeezed the girl's B-cups through her shirt. Even though she was fully clothed, Jade could feel her cunt quivering around Phantasm's dick, as it shaped her womb to the ghost's cock.

Her moans warbled and broke with each slam of the ghost's hips against her own. It was like she was at the highest point, the summit of Everest, yet each buck of Phantasm's dick only drove her higher. It was too much for her, and as Phantasm pulled her into another kiss, she squirted hard around the cock occupying her womb. Thoe ghost, knowing that Jade was fertile, didn't care that she was only a teenager. She should've been coherent enough to ask her to pull out, but since there was no objection.the ghost came directly into her womb, spraying it white and fertilizing at least one of her slave's eggs.

Jade mumbled softly as Phantasma pulled out of her, but didn't object as she lined her shaft up with the teen's asshole. She keened softly as the futa ghost fucked into her asshole, her cock already being lubed with her juices and the ghost's cum making it easy to breach her bum. Now that her slave was already impregnated, Phantasma took a slower approach, slow-fucking her ass and reassuring her that she was a good girl. Jade found it much easier to thrust her hips down in time to her mistress's thrusts now that she was taking it slow, so as she did that, she tested her head on Phantasma's shoulders. She shuddered and moaned as Phantasma began rubbing at her prostate with her cock. It was like stars were becoming supernovas behind her eyes, yet she was being fucked so gently that it was like she was a fragile doll. She could get used to this, Jade mused, before a final thrust sent her spiraling once more.

Unlike her last climax, it was gentle and spread from her ass through her body. It was like every erogenous zone on the human was burning, yet it was a pleasant burn as she clenched as much as she could around her mistress's cock. It was here that Phantasma graced her with yet another load, this time her stomach bulged ever so slightly as warm green cum filled her ass and even pushed into her tummy. A gentle kiss, and Jade passed out in her arms from the sheer overload of emotions. Phantasma smiled and cuddled her, she knew that Jade was a precocious girl, so this would likely be a long lasting romance. She rubbed her slave's stomach, knowing that in 6 month's she'd bear a child. Would her family accept it? Well, her father had been infertile and had moved into the house well before Jade had been born, so if he knew what was good for him, he'd be supportive. Otherwise, well, she could be creative indeed...

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Luna smiled as she snuck out of Ravenclaw Tower, skipping daintily down the stairs. She'd read about the fascinating creatures that lived in the Forbidden Forest, and well, she was not fond of most of the rest of her House at the moment. In her mind, a few hours in the Forest would clear her mind. The 13-year-old cast a Disilusionment Charm on herself before sneaking past Filch, not making a sound before exiting his view. From there, it was a quick trip down the moving stairs to the exit just past the Great Hall. Dispelling the Charm, she walked in the cool night air past the Gamekeeper's hut, into the Forest. She knew that there were good reasons why it was forbidden, she also knew that as long as she wasn't aggressive, no creature would harm her. She walked deep into the Forest, until she couldn't see the entrance. Years later, she would wince at her past self, but she continued walking on until she found a clearing with a rock.

She smiled and sat next to the rock, and began humming. She should've headed back to the castle, but something deeper than instinct told the Lovegood heiress to stay. About 3 minutes of humming later, a majestic white Unicorn trotted out from the woods at the far edge of the clearing. She gasped in awe, for a witch or Wizard to even see a Unicorn was to be granted good luck, or so the stories said. She didn't dare move towards it, but to her shock, it moved to her. It ambled over to her directly, and once she was in front of it, she felt small. To be fair, she was fairly petite, not clearly underweight like the Boy-Who-Lived, but small enough that even the Brightest of Her Age was taller than her. She blushed as the Unicorn began sniffing her, snuffling at her face and neck. She knew that this was important, but before she could think on why it was, the equine nipped at her robes and pulled them away from her body. She was nude before it, and the sheer size difference had her blushing.

She stared in shock as she heard a slight noise, and then saw it, his cock was 15 inches in length, and she realized now why he'd been sniffing at her. He was judging her suitability as a mate, and potentially, the mother of his foals. Unicorns could indeed impregnate witches and wizards, it was just very rare for them to do so, as the aforementioned witch/wizard needed to be a virgin prior to being mated. She moaned softly, falling on her back onto the flat rock with her legs spread wide. He chuffed, before leaning down and sniffing at her wet cunt, his nose just barely brushing against her clit. It was impressive that he was holding back for her sake, as she could clearly tell from the musk filling the air that he was horny as hell, yet instead of mounting her, he began licking her cunny. His tongue was wide and rough as he dragged it against her entrance. She whined softly as he began licking harder and faster, clearly trying and succeeding at getting her wet. He began lapping at her clit, making feel warm in her cunny as he slowly dragged his tongue against her button. She was 13, she'd never even touched herself before yet this stallion had claimed her as a mate, and would soon fuck her cunt. It was exciting, yet daunting. She knew that by the end of the night, she was likely to be pregnant with his foal, and the thought made her moan loudly.

Seeing that she was truly ready, he finally stopped licking her clit. He placed his forelegs just beside and above her head, then aligned his cock with her dripping wet quim. Tonight's mating, he reckoned, would have to be short, and yet pleasurable for his mare, as the sun was due to be up in only a few hours. He breached her cunt, shoving his cock halfway in on the first thrust, as well as breaking her hymen. She moaned loudly from the pleasure, so he didn't give her time to recover. No, instead he fucked into her harder, driving deeper with every thrust. His cock dragged against her special spot with ease, making her wail into his chest as loud as she could. The petite teen was made breathless, she could barely think as her mate claimed her cunt with ruthless efficiency. She felt her tummy expand with every slam of his hips against her own, and she moaned at the feeling of his balls slapping against her clitty. It was too much, she felt so good that she didn't register how close she was cumming. Her mate did, however, and bucked into her harder to force her to climax around him. With a scream of pleasure, she did, clenching like a vice around his fat dick as she squirted love fluids all over his balls.

He chuffed like he was laughing, before driving himself completely into her. His balls quivered, and he came into her cervix and womb. Her tummy inflated more, and she could feel her baby chamber being covered in his sticky seed. Each shot was like a cannon going off, and as his cum began to leak around her cock, she came again. It was quieter this time, but no less mind bending. He neighed softly, then softened as the last drop of his cum left his tip and entered her womb. He knew that he was going to fertilize at least one of her eggs, so the only thing left was to escort her to the edge of the Forest. Once she was on the grounds, he'd retreat back to his herd, and brag to everyone else that he'd fucked a human mare and impregnated her. He exited her, and gave an appreciative neigh at the state of her cunt, raw, puffy and leaking. She blushed, before quietly putting on her robes. They walked in a comfortable silence to the edge of the Forest, and once there, he pried her lips open with his tongue and French kissed her. She groaned into his mouth, at which he galloped away, knowing that in a few months, he and the rest of the herd would be seeing her again...

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Sam ran through the alleys of Amity Park, barely stopping to look as she texted Danny that she hadn't seen the newest ghost that had gotten out of the portal. The 14-year-old grew exhausted, and noticed a stray mutt and what appeared to be a homeless man in the alley next to her. Odd, as Amity was the sort of town to provide employment and a home to everyone at little cost, but she didn't think anything of it. Sam was an environmentalist, everyone here knew that, but there was a secret reason she loved animals so, so much. She was romantically attracted to them, as in, would get down and dirty with a dog or horse or any animal if there were any opportunities to do so. She was attracted to Danny too, but she moreso wanted to corrupt the boy into being like her. Before the accident, she'd been planning on having him kidnapped, brought to a warehouse she owned via a shell company, and fucked by animals while she watched until he broke and came like a slut for them, but the accident had put paid to that for now.

She looked at the homeless guy, and then at the dog. He, for only a male dog would have such large balls, was a mutt, she thought that he was a mix between a Mastiff and a Rottie. She stepped into the alleyway, and the homeless man vanished into thin air. At that, she realized that she was completely alone except for the dog, who was now sniffing at her face. She blushed as a thought came to her, and she took everything off except for her combat boots, leaving her completely naked otherwise. She blushed at the thought of Danny seeing her like this, about to submit to a dog, and wondered whether or not he'd like it. The dog watched as the bitch-to-be got on her knees for him, and as a reward, he licked her lips. She opened her mouth, moaning like a whore as he licked inside of her mouth. His tongue was long and wide, so it easily breached her throat as she suckled on it softly. She moaned into his mouth, whimpering as he licked harder and harder, batting her tongue around like a toy. He suddenly pulled away, before giving her the doggy equivalent of a smirk.

He walked past her until he was behind her, then began sniffing at her dripping cunt. She blushed as she felt his tongue stroke her cunt, licking right between her thighs. She moaned, spreading her legs for easier access as he licked her clit. She felt a fire being stoked inside of her with every lick, and then the homeless man appeared again. Now that she was able to see him, she blushed in humiliation as the realization swept through her. He was the ghost that Danny had been tracking. He patted her hair, stroking it like she was a dog as the mutt licked inside of her for the first time. She moaned, leaning into his hand as he praised her for being a good bitch. Her cunt stretched as the mutt's tongue batted against her g-spot, a sick pleasure welled up in her as she saw him stroking his cock. The ghost was clearly taking pleasure in watching a dog claim her, and it was all she could do to keep from cumming as she was called good girl or bitch over and over again. With a slight wail, she felt the fire burn hotter, the dog licked harder, and she broke, squirting around the mutt's tongue as she came.

He stopped licking her out, but that didn't mean that she was finished receiving pleasure from the mutt. No, instead the dog wrapped his forelegs around her and mounted the teen. She moaned as his 7-inch long cock slid through her pussy with ease, dragging over her g-spot and lighting up her eyes with pleasure. Drool dripped onto her back as the dog slammed his cock into it's proper sheath, ghost or not, the homeless guy hadn't harmed her so she wasn't worried. She leaned into his hand again, his rough stroking growing harder as she yipped praise at the dog. The mutt's nuts slammed into her thighs, making her moan loud and low as her began scratching her with his claws to mark her. She bucked her hips back, instinctively trying to get his knot inside of her as she wailed just loud enough for those in the alley to hear. As if hearing her mental plea, the mutt finally formed his knot, and fucked into her harder. She felt his cock slap against her cervix, and she blushed at the thought of the mutt trying to impregnate her.

A few thrusts more, and suddenly a golf-ball sized knot sheathed itself into her cunt, bringing her to a shaking orgasm. She wailed in ecstacy as he came, a spray of cum covering her womb in his seed. She panted as he began rocking his knot back and forth over her g-spot, it wasn't enough to bring her to climax again, but she definitely was being teased with the possibility of one. She moaned as the dog turned around, and the homeless man vanished again. Danny flew over her, but thankfully didn't look down, otherwise the shame would bring her to another climax. As it was, 5 minutes later, the knot had been pushed out and Sam was fully dressed, if leaking doggy cum into her panties. She decided that in a few months, Danny would be like her, an animal lover. She made and scrapped plans in her mind as she chanced upon Danny finally capturing the ghostly man, and pulled him into a hug. She couldn't wait for him to have shaking orgasms of his own as dogs and horses and bulls and cows ravished his body, but she just needed to check the price of ectoranium...

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Sam blushed as she saw the green portal eject Wulf into her room, before he laid eyes on her nude body. She'd been planning on going to sleep, as it was 10 in the evening, but with Wulf's arrival, a lustful idea shot through her mind. She was days away from finalizing her plan to corrupt Danny into an animal lover like her, so why not just give Wulf the best night of his afterlife? Sure, he was large, and furry, which was perfect for her, but the best part was that the whole mansion that she lived in was completely soundproofed, so no one would hear her screams of pleasure as she was fucked into the mattress. To that end, she slowly spread her legs wide, and started playing with her clit, letting her fragrant scent fill Wulf's nose. He growled softly, before ambling over to her and snuffling at her pussy. His cold nose rubbed against her clit, making her whine softly as he took deep breaths of her scent. He smirked down at the slut before him, before licking her from asshole to cunt.

He began lapping harder at her clit, grabbing her legs and spreading them wider for easier access as she whimpered coquettishly. She rolled her hips, trying to get his tongue inside of her as he increased the pace of his assault on her clit. She was wailing as he swirled his tongue around her pussy and thighs, just teasing entrance but never quite forcing his tongue into her canal. It was like she was being kept on the edge of orgasm, and the 14-year-old both loved and hated the sensations that his rough tongue brought to her cunt. It was like a knot being stretched tighter and tighter as she writhed around his tongue, she needed relief and Wulf didn't seem intent on providing it just yet. She begged for him to please just lick her cunt, anything to make her feel closer to cumming, and Wulf smirked down at her, his leering grin being the answer as he lowered his face towards her quim once more. She moaned as his tongue finally breached her flower, licking at her walls with a feverish intensity. She felt like she was floating on a cloud as his snout grinded against her clit, and his tongue licked at her g-spot. The knot burst in her core, and she was carried on waves of pleasure through a screaming orgasm, squirting all over his maw as he intentionally sniffed at her clit.

She was weak as a kitten as he picked her up and sat her on his lap, his 12-inch-long green rocket aligned with her quivering petal as she breathed against his chest. She looked up at his grinning face with trustful eyes as she was slowly lowered onto his pulsating cock, green precum dripping from the head. Her tired cunt didn't give any resistance as he filled it with his cock, making her mewl sluttily against his chest. She was unaware of a few things that would've given her a pause before allowing him to fuck her though, firstly was that Wulf was compatible with human females, to the point that unless she'd gotten condoms for him, in six months, she'd acquire some 'stray dogs/wolf hybrids', secondly, he could speak to Danny via Esperanto, thirdly, Danny was fluent in that particular language. She moaned tiredly as she was lifted up his cock, then slammed back down onto his knot. She was aware that he had one, and was blushing and trying to clench down enough that he lost control and knotted her. She'd always had a thing for werewolves, and while they were nonexistant, Wulf looked just enough like how she imagined them that she wanted his knot, his seed to flood her cunt. The tip of his dick was now jamming against her cervix, and she knew that he was seconds away from knotting her. With a loud growl in her ears, she felt his knot breach her cunt, and her cervix be forced open by his tip.

She came again, her walls fluttering weakly as she felt hot seed paint her womb green. It was warm in his arms as she was wrapped in a cuddle almost protectively by the friendly dog-hybrid ghost, she laid kisses on his snout as his knot softened, her stomach having bulged a bit due to the amount packing her womb. She gasped in shocked pleasure as he suddenly pulled his knot out of her clenching flower, and began cleaning her cunt and thighs with his tongue. A few swipes against her special place and she was clean, and with a grin on his face., he vanished into a green portal. Sam would pass out in exhaustion, but the next morning, she'd wake up to her phone on the floor after literally having buzzed off from the nightstand. All of the calls and texts were from Danny, except one. A guy by the name of Slade Wilson had accepted her offer kidnap, and restrain Danny, as well as bring him to her warehouse. The job would take place in six days...

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Angela sighed as the 14-year-old was told by her uncle Cletus to go and play in the clearing surrounding the forest, knowing that he was too entranced by his current research to truly appreciate the beauty of the Amazon Rain Forest. She'd been here for almost ten years, ever since her mother had died when she was 4 years old. She'd seen a number of animals in the clearing over the years, from jaguars to little insects. There were rumors about this place, however. The most prevalent one was that there was a huge anaconda somewhere near the clearing, and that it could eat humans. A few assistants had disappeared without a trace, but the local authorities assumed suicide was the cause. There was no reason that such a large snake had never been discovered in the area, so that particular rumor was discounted. It was quiet, much more so than normal this time. It scared her more than she wanted to admit, it had never been nearly silent outside before. She looked back at the door, and her heart stopped for a few seconds. It was locked, and knowing her uncle, it would take into the evening for him to remember to unlock the door. She knew the old maxim that if it were ever quiet in the forest, you shouldn't be alone in it. That meant that a predator was very close by, and hunting.

Salazar smiled as he curled around a tree, hidden in the shadows of the forest. The human girl that he'd been watching these past few weeks had finally been forced into his domain, and so he planned it out. He watched as fear gripped her heart, but she remained still, just barely within hearing distance of her caretaker should she scream. He was an ambush predator, so all he needed was a few moments of inattention. She relaxed after a few minutes, barely a thought of danger once no attack was forthcoming. Even better, she walked to his tree and sat under the most shadowed of branches. It was like she was begging to disappear with nary a sound, and he could feel that now was the time as she pulled out a book and began writing. In an instant, he had her wrapped tight enough that she couldn't scream, and he smiled. Now was the time to take her to his nest, and show her her new purpose as his mate for the rest of her life. He slithered into the woods, the shadows almost wrapping around the two, with the only evidence that something was amiss being the teen's lost book laying on the ground.

He slithered along the ground, until he reached a hidden cavern. Here, he slithered inside, to reveal a nest made for two. He deposited the child in the nest, and slowly wrapped himself around her. Snakes had two things in life that they liked to do, eat and breed. He was old, as in hundreds of years old. He'd never taken a mate before, and had sampled all that the region he lived in could offer, so when he saw the girl, he made a plan. He was going to breed her, and whether or not she was willing, she'd bear his babies. In an instant, he squeezed her until the only thing she was wearing was a tiny bra, but she was otherwise nude. She shivered, but stared defiantly back at the biggest snake she'd ever seen. He saw her defiance, and didn't care for it, biting down on her shoulder and allowing his venom to change her. See, since he was so old, he'd evolved to have a very interesting venom. It wasn't toxic in the sense of being deadly, but anyone who was bit by him would become more submissive to him, and would...change in a physical manner as well.

Her skin changed, scales began replacing her skin as she moaned softly. The venom had already changed her mentality, now instead of defiance, there was only meek acceptance in her eyes. She spread her legs, showing a hairless, dripping wet cunt. The anaconda hissed in approval, before revealing his reproductive anatomy, two penises, each at 5 inches in length for a total of 10 inches. He wrapped his coils around her until her quim was resting against his penises. She whined softly, barely able to be heard from within the ball as he penetrated her with both at once. She groaned as her cunt stretched wide, the top dick grinded against her g-spot, making her mewl. The bottom one began bashing against her hymen, making her whimper at the realization that she was really losing her virginity to a snake. He squeezed her softly, letting her tighten up around his dicks as she gasped and whined. He hissed in pleasure as her hymen broke under the force he was bringing to bear, and her walls clenched down on him.

She blushed bright red as he began squeezing and loosening, as since he didn't have hips he could use to thrust inside her, he could only squeeze her to get her to tighten around him. She was in a fog of pleasure, a white haze spreading through her mind. She was whimpering and whining, just vaguely realizing that he was driving her to her first ever orgasm. She thrusted her hips, or at least tried as he squeezed particularly tight. With a keening whine, she felt her walls flutter around his dicks, smooshing them together. As she began dripping juices on his cocks, they began throbbing hard. Salazar was very close to cumming now, and she blushed. She was sure that she couldn't get pregnant, but then, she was sure that humans couldn't just grow scales after being bitten by a snake. With a loud hiss in her ear, the bottom began shooting jets of seed into her quivering cunt. He shot three ropes of seed into her cunt, each growing smaller and smaller, then the top dick stretched wide. With wide eyes, the 14-year-old felt 6 eggs be deposited into her quim, settling into the ropes of sperm. Her cervix was barely able to take them, and as he withdrew from her cunt and unwound himself from her body, she knew that she was pregnant.

6 months later, she was laying in the nest, having just given birth to 6 healthy male anacondas, as Salazar watched in pride. She looked over, smiling as her babies slithered across her body. She knew what her purpose was, she was Salazar's breed-slut. It wasn't like he treated her poorly, though, it was just that breeding her was his first priority. She blushed as one of her sons began wrapping himself around her leg, a scaley penis rubbing against her thighs. It looked like soon enough, she'd be breeding with her own sons too. She didn't mind, after all, sex was sex...

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Suzie hopped over the fence, the 7 1/2-year-old not even minding the musky smell of the stallions as their cocks came out of their sheaths. She walked over to her Mommy and Daddy first though, and as Reggie nickered, she stripped naked and knelt. She'd been taught to do this by the two Shire Horses to aid in her conditioning as a mare for the horsies here, as mares did what they were told, especially human mares. Reggie neighed, calling her a good mare, licking her face with his broad, flat tongue as a reward. She blushed as May nudged her over to the rock where it all began, and as the little girl sat on the rock, Reggie's cock hardened. It was 19 inches in length, and as the little girl fell to her knees and began licking his dick, she noted it was muskier than usual. Reggie clearly had something in mind for her today, but as the stallion hadn't said anything yet, she just focused on lapping at his cock. She was still tiny, so she couldn't even fit his cockhead in her mouth, but her tongue was like a pleasurable bolt of lightening as it swirled around his tip and flare.

The stallion neighed in pleasure as he weighed his options on how to condition the little girl more, sure, having her lick his cock was nice, but he and May knew that she needed to be fucked full of his dick in order for him to be able to command her to truly do anything he asked. The problem was that she was so small that she physically could not take his full length, not unless he took some drastic measures. He mused on these thoughts as the little girl began leaving trails of her drool over his balls, sucking one teste after another as he neighed ever louder. May looked at the little mare with pride in her eyes, knowing that she was doing her best to make her Daddy cum on her face. Reggie was thinking deeply, and as May nickered a question, it was like a lightbulb in a stall flashed through his eyes, before he suddenly pulled away from the little mare, who pouted but remained kneeling. Reggie blew hot air onto the little mare, before laying down on his side, allowing his cock to expand until it was big enough for a little human like Susie to crawl inside of.

May looked down knowingly at her mate, realizing what he was planning. There was a very rare circumstance in which if a human was pushed out of a horse's dick with the force of an orgasm into a mare's cunt, and lay in the resultant mixture of sperm and juices for a month, if the mind was broken enough, their body would change and allow a horse to truly fuck the human. It wouldn't matter whether she was small or not, her cunt would adapt if this happened. May chuffed into the little girl's ear, telling her that she was to crawl inside. Suzie didn't even question it, just crawling obediently into his tip. The moment she was safely inside of his cock-hole, the stallion looked at May, and mounted the mare. He pounded her with the force only a stallion could bring, the speed and power of his thrusting turning the girl inside his dick so that she was facing his tip once more. The two's neighs were loud enough that the rest of the herd in the pasture ambled over, knowing what was truly happening. Normally, Reggie would keep himself from climaxing within five minutes, and at least try to fuck his mare for 30 minutes, but he wanted to change the girl as quick as he could. He allowed himself to lose control, pounding his cock fully inside of May before blasting the little girl along with quite a bit of his seed into May's marehood.

The little mare moaned softly, tasting his salty cum as her Mommy's juices began mixing with his seed. Her body was completely encased within the mare's quim, and Suzie began to groan as her mind was broken down even further. For her, she was now believing that Reggie and May had every right to use her as they pleased, but the mental changes weren't the only things happening inside May's cunt. She felt her feet turn to hooves, and horsie ears grow on her head as her tiny human ones vanished. Her cunny felt larger on the inside, and she thought that she might be able to take Reggie's full length now. She whined as her body was struck to the mare's walls, all she could see was a pink lining. She saw a button near her face, or rather a bump that looked like a button. Deciding to take a chance, she began licking it. May's walls pressed tighter and tighter around her, making her instinctively realize that she was feeling good. She wrapped her lips around the bump, sucking hard and fast. She wasn't sure why, but it felt like she'd been in here for days. It didn't matter, suddenly, May's cunt was pushing her out for the second time in her young life.

As she plopped to the ground, landing hoof-first, she neighed softly at Dad-no, Master Reggie. He ambled over to her, licking her lips and forcing his tongue inside. Reggie had been watching May for the past month, knowing that if he truly changed her as planned it would break the human mentally. Sure enough, instead of viewing him as her Daddy, he was now her Master. After licking into her throat, he pulled away. If his plan truly had worked, then he could order the mare to do anything he asked. She'd been hiding her conversion from her mother, but, as Reggie neighed into her ear, it was time for her to join in the fun. As the little girl nodded, she neighed loudly, and the woman came running. Reggie smiled softly at May, his plan had worked, and now all that remained was to break that adult, and use them both as cumdumpsters for the rest of their lives...

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Frankie smiled as the 10-year-old jogged through the clearing, watching the trees with adoration in her eyes. She loved nature, and loved taking hikes on the trails surrounding her home. She turned around a corner, before hearing soft whines to her right. She looked and saw a Timber Wolf and a cub, the cub seemed to be injured. As she walked over to them, the Timber Wolf growled softly, but when she held out a hand, he sniffed at it, before licking her palm. Having gained his approval, she looked at the cub. It wasn't bleeding, but it was clearly unable to walk on one of it's forelegs. She tried to remember what her teachers had taught her about helping animals, and remembered that a mommy could easily save a baby animal. She picked up the cub gently, before explaining to the adult wolf that he needed to follow her. She guided him back to her home, and was glad to see that no one was home. Daddy had a trip today, she realized, and would likely not be back for a few months. It was perfect for her plan, and as she headed inside, she saw that her bedroom door was open.

She walked inside her bedroom, before placing the cub on the bed. she looked at the wolf, before calmly explaining that since babies came out of a mommy's private parts, and that mommy's knew how to save babies, she'd put the cub in her cunny and let it heal the cub. She stripped naked, blushing as the wolf stared attentively at her. She laid back on her bed, face up as the girl grabbed the cub by the scruff of it's neck and slowly pushed it inside of her cunny. She moaned softly as her walls stretched just enough to fit him inside, and as the cub settled, she crawled to her knees, spread her legs and showed off her stretched cunny to the wolf. The 10-year-old was genuinely surprised when he began licking at her outer lips, the pleasure making her whine softly. His tongue dragged against her clit, making her squeal as he licked and licked her button, even dipping inside of her to taste her juices. He must've liked her bunny's taste, because he began lapping harder inside of her. The pleasure of a Papa Wolf licking her quim had her trembling, a tight rope of heat stretching from her bunny to her head. She felt warm and fuzzy, unable to really think as the rope stretched and stretched with each drag of his long tongue.

Suddenly, he jumped onto her, his forelegs locking around her waist. She whined, but didn't struggle as his hot breath wafted onto her neck. His cock hardened, he could feel that she was a true bitch, one that he could claim for his own use. His cock was 6 inches long, and as he speared into her, he felt his cub crawl into her womb. He thrusted into her quivering cunt, his hips snapping back and forth as fast as lightning. He growled in her ear as she clenched and fluttered around him. He planned to mark the bitch he was mating by dumping a load into her cunt, and if she was bred due to his recklessness, well, he would stay by her side. He growled as her legs shook from the pleasure, her soft whimpers only leaving the need to breed in his mind. She wailed loudly, yet was often cut off due to her own gasps of pleasure. After another choked whimper, the rope finally reached it's breaking point. With the pointed tip of his cock scraping against her g-spot, she squirted around him, her walls fluttering like a leaf in the wind. His knot popped out from her climax, and the Timber Wolf began thrusting into her even harder.

She whimpered with each slam of his knot against her lower lips, her gasps of shock at the size of it emboldened her mate however. It was about the size of a tennis ball, and she blushed as she remembered canines could get tied to their mates for hours at a time. Her only consolation was that this would likely happen only once today, as doggies only mated once or twice per day in their breeding season. The wolf bashed her cunt lips with his knot, making her mewl and quiver. It was like he was trying to impregnate her, which the girl logically knew wouldn't happen. Her cunt put up a fight at least, resisting it's entry with what little might it had after being pounded for ten minutes straight. After a few more thrusts, the knot slammed into it's new home, and hot jets of watery seed sprayed into her womb and cervix.

It was like a fire was burning in her quim, and as the dog forced her to lay on her stomach, she blushed as his fur made him feel like a blankie around her. She felt his tongue lick at her neck and cheeks, but outside of a soft gasp, didn't do much. She was trapped, and her cunny was full to bursting of cub, cock and seed. The knot softened after twenty minutes, allowing for both the wolf and the cub to exit her. As the cub did though, her body began changing. Her ears became more elongated and wolf-like, and fur covered her arms, chest, and legs. Little fangs popped into her mouth, but most importantly, she felt her eggs be fertilized by her mate's seed. It was like she was a human wolf, and yet she didn't mind. The cub was healed, and her mate was staying at her side. That, to her, was what mattered.

6 months later, she was checked into an off-the-books veterinarian's office. The cause of this was her clear pregnancy, and so the doctor promised to keep her safe as she gave birth. She did, in fact, give birth, to 6 healthy pups. Her mate grinned as she held them and fed them their first drops of milk from her breasts. She knew that grin meant that he was going to teach all of the pups how to breed a mate when they were old enough, and she'd likely be the one being bred for years to come. She smiled dopily at the thought of more babies for her to take care of. That, to her, would be the best life that she could ever have, and she couldn't wait until she was cleared to be bred by her mate...

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Luz had just come home from school, the 14-year-old had been planning on just doing her homework that day, but when she walked in the door, she heard a loud growl from her bedroom. There had been reports a few weeks back of unknown Palismans breaking into homes, but mainly those incidents happened while the homeowners were asleep or out of the house. She walked through the house silently, before she met up with Camila, her mother, outside her bedroom. The 18-year-old stared at her daughter, before explaining that the Palisman was a wolf-type, and was male based on the fat cock that he was walking around with. Luz nodded, and realized that it was likely an exceptionally powerful one as well, since Camila hadn't been able to remove it from the house. She opened the door, and stared. The wolf-like beast stared back with amber eyes, before barking loudly, and a wave of need filled the 14-year-old. She fell to her knees, whining softly as the Palisman walked over to her.

He began licking her face, dragging his tongue up and down her face and lips, covering them in drool. Luz blushed as he kept licking at her lips, as if trying to sloppily French kiss the teen girl. She looked to Camila, and moaned at the sheer lust in her mother's expression before turning back to the Palisman. He began licking harder at her lips, his wide tongue finally succeeding in prying them open. He licked inside her mouth, each swipe of his huge tongue transferring drool between them as he bullied her tongue. She tried to retake control, wrestling his tongue with her own for dominance but he just kept licking. It was like he was trying to dominate her with as little effort as possible, and it was working. She had to swallow more of his wet saliva with each pass of his tongue, and his oral explorations grew closer and closer to her throat. The teen gagged softly at the first brush against the back of her mouth, but a swift lick and she was swallowing around his tongue. She blushed as he pulled away, having almost broken her down. Now, making out with the human bitch was the hard part. The easy part was getting her to know her place, and that came next.

He rolled over onto his back, revealing a 10-inch-long red rocket. She gasped and moaned at the musky scent emanating from it, the teen herself beginning to strip naked as she leaned over it, the tip inches from her lips. The moment the teen was nude, she leaned forward just enough that his tip touched her lips. In an instant, he started thrusting against them, leaving smears of precum as she felt like she just needed to wait for him to tell her to open her mouth. A loud bark from the Palisman before her had her doing just that, the hot tip almost branding his flavor into her tastebuds as he slid into her mouth. He kept jerking his hips upwards, letting his pointed tip abuse the back of her throat as she began bobbing her head up and down in time with his thrusts. She licked at his red dick, feeling his knot bash into her lips as he kept jerking his hips upwards. Camila walked over, and as the older Noceda's daughter began gagging, she pulled the girl by the hair before slamming her head back down to the knot. At that, the Palisman pulled his cock away from her mouth. The teen girl was wiping away tears as she crawled to the bed, and spread her legs, waiting for him to take her fully.

He walked over to the teen, sniffing at her dripping wet cunt. While he instinctively knew he could not impregnate the girls, he could break them upon his cock, and that was what he was planning to do to the teen before him. He began licking at her cunt, collecting her wetness on his tongue as she moaned softly. She yelped in pleasure as his tongue passed over her clit, the extra pleasure adding to the juices he was lapping up. As he began licking her lower lips, he felt them spread wide, almost like a flower, as his tongue penetrated her deepest, most private of places. She yelled in pleasure, clenching around his tongue as her taste became apparent to him: she was like a strawberry, sweet on both the outside and the inside. She gasped as his tongue stretched her out, leaving his drool all over her insides like a brand as she twitched and moaned. She was feeling like a cloud, light and free as he licked and licked at a special spot, like a bump deep inside of her. From what she remembered about anatomy, the wolf-like Palisman was licking at her g-spot, and she started screaming in pleasure at the knowledge that he truly marked every inch of her quim that he could with his drool.

She was still on her hands and knees as he stopped licking her cunt, and withdrew his tongue from her throbbing cunt. She tensed as he jumped onto her back, his forelegs locking around her waist to keep her from escaping. His cock caught at her entrance, and he teasingly ground it against her flower. She whined softly, and the sheer need in her voice had him slamming his hips into her ass. His ten-inches easily pried her walls apart. She felt her stomach expand as his knot rested against her flower, before he withdrew to the tip. He thrusted into her again, a little harder this time as his balls clapped against her asscheeks. Her whimpers filled the room, and he knew that he was close to breaking her down into a cum-addicted slut. She felt like a knot of pleasure was filling her up, growing tighter and tighter with each slam of his hips against her own. He could hear the squelch of her cunt as his cock bashed against her g-spot, the smell of sex filled the room, and the vice-like grip that her quim held against his prick just made him fuck into the girl harder and harder. With a final thrust, his knot popped into place, locking the two together as a spray of hot seed began coating the girl's vaginal walls.

She wailed with pleasure as the Palisman's orgasm triggered her own, her juices spraying onto his fur as a warm shock of pleasure shot through the short teen. She gasped as he ruthlessly exited her quivering cunt, before realigning himself with her asshole. He brutally thrust in again, her butt clamping down on his invading tool as he loosened her up with quick, sharp thrusts. He growled into her ear, the bitch lowered her head, moaning submissively as she was filled to near-fullness by his cock. His knot bashed at her bum, pressing ever so slightly deeper on each thrust of his hips. He could smell his cum dripping from her cunt onto the floor, and could feel the girl's arm's shaking from the effort to hold herself up as he kept using her. She could feel a harsher sort of pleasure, one that reeked of submission as he began to bark into her ear. It was too much, and then, he knotted her. Her stomach, already unable to take the load from her cunt, now had to deal with the pressure from another load, as her ass was sealed tightly enough to prevent leakage of his seed. She could feel his sperm rising through her stomach, and up her throat. As he roughly pulled out, she swore she could taste his salty seed as she passed out.

Camila lay on her back, legs spread wide. Her pussy was so wet the Palisman didn't even bother licking it, he just mounted her and slammed home into the Noceda matriarch's cunt. The 18-year-old screamed in ecstasy as she was brutally pounded into the bed. His knot popped in and out, filling and loosening her as she wrapped her legs around his waist in a misguided attempt to have him truly breed her. He felt her walls clench and flutter as he bullied her cervix, he had every right to claim these two bitches, and he was going to fill the older bitch with his seed. She screamed as his knot finally locked in, spraying her womb directly with cum, before pulling out and thrusting into her ass like he had with the other bitch. Her ass easily stretched around him, so it was a lot easier to claim it as she whimpered loudly. He knew that once this last load filled her ass, he was going to leave. That being said, he'd come by every other night to remind them of his claim over them. A final thrust, and her ass was filled to near-bursting with his breeding juices. He pulled out for the final time, leaving two bitches drooling his seed from every hole as he shoved the front door open. He'd visit them soon, after all, he was their Alpha...

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Princess Daisy smiled as she entered the greenhouse, the two guards that normally accompanied her having been ordered to take the day off. She had heard from her biologists that Mario had captured a mutated Piranha plant and brought it here, because it was odd-looking. Daisy loved gardening, and planting as well, due to how vital plants were as a food source, so as she walked in the greenhouse, she had a smile on her face as wide as a canyon. She walked over to the restricted section, and there Petey, the codename it had been given, was. It, for plants did not technically have genders, was huge. She could probably be swallowed whole by it, so she was thankful that ever since the plumber had subdued it, it hadn't been violent. The 17-year-old walked over, and it tracked her, facing her unblinkingly as she grew closer to it with every step. She began a physical examination once she was in arms reach, slowly coaxing it out of the container it had arrived in. As it came out, she saw something that shocked her. She knew the carnivorous plants had to reproduce somehow, but the Princess had assumed that it was via spores or pollen. Instead, as she stared at a very human and large penis, she sensed that their reproduction was much more physical than her scientists had presumed.

It was 12 inches in length, and the cock filled the greenhouse with its musk. She blushed as she saw it extend to its footlong length, before falling to her knees and crawling to it. She was a princess, but as a princess, it was her duty to make certain that it's cum did not pose a risk of impregnation. She wrapped her lips around the tip, slowly dragging her tongue over every inch of it's shaft as heavy breathing came from the plant. She tasted sweat and sweetness as she brushed her tongue over the tip. A sticky substance drooled from the tip, almost saplike, really. It was like syrup, concentrated, addictive, and sticky. Each lick and suckle gathered more onto her tongue, to the point where she was now swallowing the substance down every few seconds. She stared at it's head, before throwing herself forward, the substance lubing her throat enough that she was easily able to reach the base. Her neck bulged, and she gagged softly as she drew back. Again, her head slammed forth, and again, she drew back but with less gagging this time. A third slam left her breathless, and so she pulled off, without gagging this time. Mascara was running down her tear-stained face as it's musk filled her mind.

She stood up, wobbling to her feet before aligning it's cock to her wet and clenching cunt. She moaned heatedly as she shoved it in, before rolling her hips mindlessly as her breeding chamber fluttered around that fat shaft. She could feel her cervix struggling not to give under the pressure as she slid forwards and back on shaky knees, and all that the princess could truly think about was how its cum with feel filling her cunt. She felt teeth in her hair, and she looked up only for a large tongue to start licking her face, smearing her makeup even more. It couldn't thrust forward, but on her next thrust, vines wrapped around her and she gasped. It took the opportunity her shock provided to invade her mouth with his tongue, filling her mouth and throat with sticky saliva as she began sucking on its tongue instinctively. She could feel its penis throb, and she knew it was close. The knowledge had her shaking, it wouldn't be Luigi who came in her for the princess's first ever creampie, but a plant. She shook and wailed into Petey's mouth as her love juices sprayed out from the force of her orgasm. It broke away from the kiss, a uniquely satisfied feeling running through its xylems and phloems as the woman before it came undone due to his dick.

It followed suit shortly afterward, flooding her womb with its seed. It was sticky, almost clinging to the eggs in her womb. She barely noticed, as she fell off its shaft after a final shot of cum coated her walls with more seed. She crawled away, barely able to think as she sensed her eggs being fertilized. She was screwed, she realized, as unless her child was clearly human, she would have a lot of uncomfortable questions. It was good, she reflected, that she could have sex with Luigi tomorrow, as otherwise he would be concerned that she was a Virgin Mary. As it was, if the child was born in nine months, she would have to plan her wedding almost immediately upon confirmation of her pregnancy. She got her clothes back on and walked through the palace. She smirked as an evil thought came to her, she would order all the biologists in the restricted section to be female and fertile, though she was going to disguise that last part with an age requirement. The Kingdom of Sarasaland needed more babies after all...

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Hailey blushed as she walked into the shed in the Dursley's back yard, the 13-year-old having come home from Hogwarts the week prior. She had given birth to a healthy litter of English Bulldogs, and had been able to make arrangements with Hermione. Every week, she would send a letter via Hedwig to Crawley, and if she did not send one to Hermione's house, Hermione would use her father's connexions to find and rescue the teen. Of course, Hermione had pointed out that if she had to rescue Hailey, the girl would owe the bookworm big-time, and she was the owner of quite the large farm in the English countryside. Hailey had blushed at that teasing reminder of Hermione's Muggle wealth, but didn't otherwise say no. She opened the door of the shed where Ripper had been staying after that fat bitch Marge had died. Turns out a shitty diet is bad for the heart, who knew? Vernon had been concerned enough that he'd not even blamed her, he'd straight up told the girl that he had no way of blaming her. He'd also started dieting, but from what Hailey could sense, it was too little too late. She suspected that he had heart disease, and that it would kill the walrus inside of a year. Dudley was obstinate enough that he refused to diet, and he was not likely to live to his twenties if he didn't start exercising, but she didn't care either way. She opened the door, and Ripper yipped at her happily.

She slowly stripped down, making sure to take off each of her clothes in as slutty of a manner as possible as Ripper stared at her with unblinking brown eyes. She finally took off her panties, revealing a shaved cunt that was dripping wet. She sat on the wooden floor, and with a soft tap of her hand to her thigh, the English Bulldog waddled over to her. He sniffed at her cunt, the scent of fertility and arousal inflaming his desires, but he knew better than to rush things. He'd gotten lucky that he'd been able impregnate her, much less that she had seemed to be willing to his advances. He was small compared to say, an English Mastiff, so had the bitch before him chosen to fight back, he would have lost. He sniffed at her cunt once more, before dragging his tongue across the bitch's thigh. She gasped softly, and parted her legs. He took that as the permission it was, and started licking at her cunt, leaving drool leaking from her lower lips as she whined sluttily.

She moaned as he licked into her quim, breaching it with a fat tongue. She clenched and fluttered around it as he searched for that spot that had driven her wild the last time. The ravenette suddenly felt him lick against her g-spot sending a soft scream from her as she tried to keep quiet. The Dursleys were still here, and that meant that she had to keep her moans at a manageable level lest she be caught with Ripper. She flushed as she felt his tongue continue to beat against her most sexual spot, her pink walls clenching around his wet tongue with need and lust. He licked and licked, hearing her mewls and moans grow a little higher with each pass of his tongue. His nose would brush against her clit every so often, and that only brought her ever closer to coming undone. With a final twist of his tongue, he brought the bitch to the edge of pleasure, but stopped eating her out, leaving her there as he hardened to his full meter-long length.

She panted, but didn't attempt to finish herself off as he crawled ontop of her and aligned his shaft with her cunt. A sharp thrust of his hips, and her cunt parted like the Red Sea as his cock felt her walls for the first time since she was 12. She moaned as he rutted away, his pointed tip dragging across her g-spot before breaching her cervix while her lover's knot smooshed her clit. Neurons fired, sending signals of pleasure throughout her shaking body as she clenched and whimpered into his ear. She felt him bite down on her breast, and start sucking on her tit, trying to force milk from her like she was still able to feed her babies. She sobbed in pleasure, unheeding of her voice, as his dick finally broke through her cervix and rested in her womb. His knot was just outside of her cunt, and with a sharp jab, it was fully inside, adding an extra inch.

Hot jets of his seed sprayed around her baby chamber, fertilizing egg after egg. She could feel how he was claiming her, marking her cunt as his personal property. She finally came as his knot ground against that pesky little g-spot, a scream of ecstasy ripping from her throat as she leaked her juices all over his cock. She groaned as the door opened, and Vernon stared at her with a smile. She outwardly cringed, but inwardly smirked. Hermione would get to use her father's connexions sooner than she expected, and she'd be free soon enough. She felt Ripper's not soften as the walrus placed a collar on her neck, and told her that to him, she wasn't even human. She played along, barking softly as he closed the door. Ripper licked her cheek, before laying on top of her chest.

A week later, agents of MI-5 arrested Vernon and Petunia on suspicions of giving classified information to the Russians. Hailey was quietly adopted by the Grangers, with Hermione removing the fugly collar that the Dursley walrus placed on her neck. The bookworm replaced it with one bearing the Granger coat of arms, before persuading her father to allow her to stay with Hailey at the farmhouse out in Worcester. She smiled at her new pet, explaining that she would be bringing lots of animals and magical creatures to that farmhouse, and Hailey would always either be pregnant, or being impregnated for the rest of her life. Hailey blushed, and as she was taken to the farmhouse, she patted her tummy. She just knew that her children would end up fucking more into her, and she wasn't going to complain about that. On the contrary, she placed great joy in being their first mate...

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Iris sighed as she approached the famed Dragon's Cavern in Kanto, she had heard rumors of hundreds of the Dratini lineage within the cave, that they were so numerous that a trainer could literally walk a foot inside the cave and nearly step upon the Miniature Dragon Pokémon. She walked into the cave, the 15-year-old had a plan at least. It was actually fairly simple: find a good size Dratini, and capture it. She knew full and damn well that she was nowhere near ready to try and train a Dragonair or a Dragonite without having evolved them from Dratini. She saw that most of the Dratinis here were tiny, and discarded them, as the bigger the Pokémon was in their unevolved form, the better they were. She finally saw a medium sized one near the first large room of the cavern, and threw her Pokéball at it. She winced upon seeing it miss, cursing her shitty eyesight in the dark under her breath. She realized two flaws in her plan immediately afterward. One, she'd only brought a single Pokéball, and said item was unable to be retrieved as it had fallen into a crevice. She'd heard enough Nutty Putty stories to know that her Pokéball was likely a lost cause. Secondly, the Dratini had noticed her, and she remembered that they did not like others intruding on their territory.

She turned to run, only to see a literal wall of Dratini blocking her way. She had two choices, stay and hope that the Dratini would be merciful, or go deeper into the cavern, and hope that the other Pokémon inside wouldn't see her as an intruder. Both were bad options, but she was so scared that she didn't move as the Dratini slithered closer and closer to her. The moment it was within striking distance, it bit at her skirt and panties, tearing them off of her body. She blushed as her hairless cunt was completely exposed to the Miniature Dragon, before it slithered between her legs, pushing her into a sitting position on the cave floor. She was confused, but as the Dratini wasn't attacking her, she didn't resist as it nudged her legs until they were spread wide. It sniffed at her cunt, and the implications had her dripping juices as she tried to resist playing with herself. The Miniature Dragon suddenly pushed forward, wedging inside of her flower and slithering all the way until it's body was encased in her cunt. She stood shakily, whimpering as it rubbed against her g-spot.

She knew that she had an opportunity to retrieve her Pokéball, but the sheer pleasure the scales brought to her young body broke her resistance. She began mashing her clit with her fingers, moaning loudly as the pleasure rose within her. She was surprised that she was able to fit it all the way inside, yet the shock gave way to need. He coiled and coiled over her precious g-spot, making her moans turn louder as she felt tremors shaking her legs. She sat back down, and as she keened, she realized that one of her hands was near the cavern where she had thrown her Pokéball. She decided to multitask, one hand continued rubbing her clit in circular motions, gently increasing the pleasure as she snaked the other into the cavern passage. She was thankful that the ball was relatively near the passage entrance as she grabbed it. She slowly brought it back up, and as she brought it near her lap, the stimulation became too much. With a keening wail, she came around the Dratini, nearly expelling it from her quim from the force of her orgasm. She continued rubbing her clit for a few seconds after, but grew too sensitive and had to stop. She stood, and the Dratini must have figured out that she wouldn't be able to climax for awhile, as it slowly exited her cunt, relieving the pressure on her g-spot.

The moment that it was out, she caught it. She waited until the click of the ball, and then turned once more to the exit. The wall of Dratini had disappeared so it was at least easy to crawl to exit. The moment she was out of the cave, she made a requisition for newer panties as she put on her spare set. She knew that Dratini would grow strong, but she also knew that she was likely discover every facet of how that lineage would dominate her. Images rushed through her mind, the most prominent being her with a Dragonite, being forced to service someone else's Pokémon team. She blushed, and made a mental note that submission to Pokémon turned her on, then turned East. She wanted to make one more catch before dark...

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Shoto sighed as he walked to the Todoroki Family Gym in the farthest reaches of Todoroki Manor, his father, Endeavor, was on a long-term mission starting last night. This meant that he had to leave most of his Pokémon at home, and use his most evolved one, Incineroar, to train the 8-year-old. He walked in, and the Fire Cat was standing at the far end of the gym, smirking. He noticed a disk on his left, as well as a laptop, so he put the disk in the laptop. Sure enough, the Flame Hero appeared, and explained the objective of this training session. All Shoto had to do, he explained, was touch Incineroar's tail once. If he did, the reward for doing so was a month free of training sessions, and Shoto was motivated to say the least. The screen turned black at this point, and Shoto remembered the punishment for failure that Endeavor liked to use. He really hoped the Fire Cat Pokémon wasn't going to do things to him if he lost. He saw a timer set to 50 minutes, and pressed the start button. He was ready.

50 minutes later, he was on the mat, just inches away from Incineroar's spiked tail, as the Fire-Dark type Pokémon laughed at the squirming boy on the ground. The timer went off, it's loud beep signalling the end of the match. Shoto went limp in defeat, as the Fire Cat picked him up and carried him to the showers. Shoto looked down and blanched, Endeavor was 5-inches long, but Inconeroar was 14-inches long, and his dick had, well, barbs like a cat on it. He was thankful that the barbs were tiny, but that was a small mercy in light of the fact that he was about to be naked in front of one of his father's Pokémon. He blushed as Incineroar opened the door to the heated showers, and walked inside. He was carried to the middle of the walk-in showers before the Fire Cat Pokémon put him down, and then he began stripping Shoto. He wasn't quick about it either, he used a single claw to slowly tear his singed shirt in half, chuffing as Shoto looked to the wall, blushing. He felt the cat's large paws spread his little legs apart, before slowly pulling his shorts off, leaving the boy in boxers that felt a size too small. Shoto looked down in shame upon feeling his 3-inch long cocklet harden at the thought of what was to come next, before the red and black Humanoid Cat stripped his final barrier away from him.

The cat smirked down at him, before pushing his head to the floor and aligning Shoto's chest with his dick. He thrusted his hips forward, the barbs at least gliding along Shoto's chest smoothly as he blushed from the warmth. He felt good, yet icky at the same time. Incineroar rubbed his thingy on the heterochromatic boy's face, letting him breathe in his musky scent. If the Dual-Quirked boy had anything to compare the scent to, it would be firewood, freshly smoked. It didn't smell awful to his young nose, which made him feel worse. He wasn't supposed to enjoy it, as it was a punishment for failure. He didn't enjoy it when Endeavor did this, why did Incineroar make him feel good? Droplets of precum now stained his heaving chest, Shoto unheeding of the fact that he should be quiet, let out a sharp moan. Incineroar smirked, and rubbed the boy's cocklet with a paw teasingly. Shoto jerked his hips upwards in response, and the Fire Cat knew that he had a new bitch to play with. Sure, Enji had been fun when he was younger, but he was a stick in the mud at this age. But the boy before him was just perfect to corrupt. He knew that the Flame Hero had ordered him to only rub his dick over the boy's chest and face as punishment, but he wanted more. Shoto, it seemed, was willing.

In an instant, the Fire Cat pulled the boy to his knees. He rubbed his barbed dick across his face again, but this time he pushed against the boy's lips. Shoto, unaware that the Fire Cat was going farther than his father intended at this point, obliged Incineroar by parting his lips. Incineroar smiled, before guiding himself into Shoto's mouth, the warmth of the boy's mouth being contrasted nicely as both halves of his Quirk came into play. Half his mouth was warm like a small fire, while other half was as cool as a autumm breeze on the wind. The Fire Cat loved the contrast, and thrusted forwards gently. His barbs scraped along the boy's mouth, but didn't catch just yet. They felt like soft pricks against his uvula as the head of the Fire Cat's 14-inches tapped his tonsils, before Shoto felt a paw on the back of his head. Shoto instinctively swallowed around the fat cock in his mouth the next time the cat pushed his head down, allowing his cock to fully penetrate his throat. Each thrust clouded the boy's mind, the only thing he could see was black hips as he was brought closer and closer to his balls. Shoto licked and licked at the Cat's dick, the purrs that the Fire Cat let out were mind-meltingly satifying to him. He felt good, and even the icky feeling he was feeling earlier faded into ecstasy. He felt weirdly tight in his balls, and all Shoto could do was take the larger cock as it filled his throat.

A few seconds later, he was fully lax. His nose was hovering at the Cat's groin, and he was licking at his balls. The pleasure peaked, and he moaned around the Fire Cat's dick as something sticky shot out of his cocklet onto the floor. Incineroar let out repeated chuffing sounds as the vibrations of his moan traveled from Shoto's throat to the Cat's grin. He sniffed the air, and then smirked down at him as he recognized the scent of boy-cum. He hadn't even had to penetrate the slut's ass, and yet he came. Incineroar immediately had thoughts of turning Shoto into a slut for Pokémon, and decided that these training sessions would continue even after Endeavor got back. It wasn't like the boy's father would care too much, he was just accelerating the bitch's training after all. And if he started using his fire side in response, it'd be worth it anyways. He grunted, then slammed into the boy's throat carelessly. The barbs caught, and hot cum came pouring down his throat. All Shoto could do was swallow as his tummy adapted to the first load of Pokécum it would have. It felt warm and cozy, and Shoto blushed as each shot also felt like it was corrupting him a little. He felt a craving for it, like it was supposed to be the only thing he needed. He felt the Cat's balls stop twitching, and the barbs flattened as the aforementioned Pokémon pulled out of his mouth. Shoto couldn't help getting a last lick in at the tip before he was carried to the shower.

Incineroar washed away the evidence of their activities, making sure to scrub every inch of his body down. He watched as the boy came out of his cum-induced haze, and looked away shyly. He knew that the boy would soon be ready for more than oral, and if he started training the boy tomorrow, or even in the afternoon, he'd be ready to be gaped in a few days. He smirked at the thought, and once he was ready, he stopped scrubbing Shoto, sniffing at his hair to determine that he smelled normal, he stalked away from him. He searched for the other Pokéballs, and made a mental note that tomorrow would be more than just the Fire Cat, especially if the rest of the Team were as horny as he was. He couldn't wait, after all, Shoto would be greatest Pokébitch since Fuyumi had started her training...

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Lana blushed as she opened Primarina's Pokéball, the Water-Fairy Pokémon emitting an aura of lust as she stared at the 10-year-old girl. She'd been informed by the local Nurse Joy that her Primarina had gone into heat the night prior, and that the only way to help her out was to find a Pokémon willing to mate with her. Unfortunately, she'd checked with her friends, and no Pokémon was willing to help her out. She'd had to confine her to the ball after the Sea Lion Pokémon had destroyed her bedding in a tantrum. The little girl hated having to do that, but it was necessary. It wasn't like she'd been idle either, as she'd tried to see if she could help Primarina in any way. The answer she got was enlightening to say the least, as she'd checked and rechecked her research. The only other way the little girl could help her best friend was to offer her body. Her Primarina was special, at least, because while she was a girl, she had a dick as well. The Alolans called this type of Pokémon...Futanari, or Gijinka in Kantonese. She blushed, and stripped naked, standing before her best friend as she inspected her body with little sniffs.

In an instant, she felt Primarina place a paw on her head and push down. She blushed and got on her hands and knees, presenting her cunny for a closer inspection. She waited as Primarina began sniffing her wet quim, breathing in her sweet scent. She gasped softly when the Sea Fairy Pokémon bumped her nose against her button, causing more juices to drip onto her thighs. She licked into her cunt, slowly swirling her tongue around her clit before licking at her lower lips. It felt good to the little girl, who spread her legs as wide as she could for the Water-Fairy type Pokémon. She gasped as her friend began spreading her cunt open with her tongue, she felt hot and cool as the Fairy-type's tongue brushed against her nerve endings. There was a heat boiling in her cunny, and she started bucking against the Pokémon's nose and tongue, whimpering louder and louder. She whined softly, she felt like a rope was tightening with every lick, and she wasn't sure what would happen to her when it snapped. With a final drag of her tongue across the little girl's clit, however, the Primarina stopped, letting her cool down as her penis came out of it's sheath.

She mounted the little girl, resting the tip of her 7-inch-long shaft against her cunt for a few moments. She watched as the human whined softly, her mind clouded by lust. Primarina took a few seconds, and then slammed her shaft into the girl's quivering cunt. Lana clenched around her, moaning in pleasure as the cool sensation of the Water-type's dick counteracted the heat boiling within her. She had to hold onto the floor as the Pokémon slammed into her recklessly. She'd forgotten that Pokémon in rut or heat tended to be much rougher than those out of rut or heat, and so each time her hips connected with the little girl's ass, Primarina was shoving her forward just a bit. She moaned heatedly, barely able to think with each drag of Primarina's bony cock against her g-spot. She looked at herself in the mirror, and she blushed. She was wild-looking, and her eyes were darkened and dilated with need. She groaned sultrily as she felt Primarina begin to slow down, she felt the rope snap, and her vision went white. She yowled Primarina's name, barely cognizant of anything as she squirted her love juices all over her cock.

Primarina growled as her human came around her cock, and increased her pace more to extend the little girl's orgasm. Her clenching cunt brought the Futanari Pokémon closer to climax with every thrust, and she reveled at how her human was panting and whimpering. Her balls clapped against her ass, leaving watery sweat stains on her cheeks as she bit down on the little girl's neck. The bitemark was to mark her as having lost her virginity to a Pokémon, which would almost certainly get her human lustful stares from other Pokémon, whether wild or not. She thought of letting other, wild Pokémon use her on their journey together, and lost what little control she had. She growled in the human's ear as she came, her cum flowing out of her cock like water. Later, Lana would reflect that her first creampie felt wet and cool, which was a signature of Water-type Pokémon cum. Her cock extended a bit, feeling almost bony as a bulge of medium size traveled down and shot out of the tip. She didn't understand or know this at the time, but Primarinas often took control of their mates by forcibly impregnating them. Lana would be forevermore on her knees or back every mating season.

A few weeks later, she pushed out the egg on the day her journey started. She picked another starter, a Popplio. She would, after they left her village, be forced on her knees to service the two Pokémon. Her life would never be the same, as she was either pregnant, or soon-to-be pregnant at all times. Any catches she made, or anytime she lost a battle, would see her being used by both her team and the wild Pokémon/the opposing Trainer's team. She made the league, somehow, and managed to meet a boy from Pallet Town, facing him in battle and winning. She grew stronger and stronger with every championship, but the rumors of her activities would persist until she retired at the age of 36...

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Ash sighed as he walked home from Pallet Elementary School, the 10-year-old having finished his classes for the week. He was a few months away from being able to take the Pokémon Test, which would officially allow him to get licensed as a trainer. He wanted to be a trainer, to be the best there ever was so that he could get away from Pallet. He felt his Poképhone go off in his pocket and saw a text from his mother. Confused, he opened it up to see...a Mr. Mime? Just chilling in his house? His mom sent a text as the implications ran through his mind. She'd been out on a walk with one of her old Pokéballs when she saw him. She remembered that Ash would be gone soon, so she threw it and caught him. Ash was stunned at this new facet of his mother and tried to remember what he knew about Mr. Mime. The Pokémon in question was a Psychic-Fairy type, often given the epithet of 'The Dancing Pokémon', as it danced. A lot. He tried to think of anything else and then remembered an old news article from a year back. There'd been a spate of disappearing children from Pallet, and supposedly no human was responsible for those disappearances. Now that he was remembering it clearly, the Pokémon in question who had done so had been Mr. Mime. He had vaguely remembered that most Mr. Mimes rarely used their hypnosis, but this one had used it on like...50 kids. Some were still missing. That was worrying. He ran home now, hoping that his mother was okay.

He slammed the door open, only to be met with the leering face of a Mr. Mime. Before he could even think to run, he felt waves of Psychic energy slam into his mind. He felt woozy, and he stumbled forward, moaning needily as he was picked up and put on the couch in the living room. His mommy was sitting next to him, already naked and dripping cum from her pussy as she smiled at him. She said that Mr. Mime was his new stepdaddy, as Giovanni was a great Gym Leader, but a crappy father. He tried to say something, only for his mommy to put a finger on his lips, telling him that if he let his new stepdaddy play with him, he was guaranteed a pass on the Pokémon Test, as Mr. Mime would impart all the knowledge he would need as a trainer. He shut his mouth and nodded. It wasn't like they'd be hurt, as he wasn't outright attacking them. As if on cue, he felt a voice in his mind telling him to strip and kneel before him. He knew instinctively that this was his stepdaddy, and so he took off all his clothes, even his Pichu-brand undies, and crawled to him, kneeling before his new master.

He saw the Dancing Pokémon stroke his sheath and an 8-inch-long cock slapped the preteen in the face. He whined softly and tried to wrap his lips around the head of his stepdaddy's dick, but he was pushed away. He felt the same voice from earlier in his mind, telling him to beg for permission to suck him off. He whimpered, pleading softly that he'd be good for his new daddy, just let him suckle on that fat cock, please. He was pulled back, and he kissed the tip in thanks. He wrapped his lips around the head, moaning at the subtle taste of cherries from the precum droplets gathering at his tip. Ash bobbed his head forward, gagging softly as Mr. Mime's musk filled his senses. He flicked his tongue around every inch he could reach, moaning softly as the Dancing Pokémon began thrusting deeper and deeper. He could hear praises in his mind, things like that he was a good human slut, and that he was learning his place well as he suckled and slurped around his dick. He groaned when Ash's nose finally touched Mr. Mime's groin, and Ash licked at his master's balls, blushing as he felt his mommy crawl up to him. He wasn't sure why, but suddenly, Delia began licking at his ass while Mr. Mime began fucking his throat.

He gagged and choked, feeling his mommy breach his bum with her tongue making him feel heat down there as he swallowed around his new stepdaddy. He whined around the fat shaft in his mouth as he was throatfucked, feeling his cock throb. Ash felt a hand wrap around his 3-inch-long cocklet, before pumping it like he was a Miltank. His stepdaddy's cock started throbbing, and then he felt Mr. Mime pull back until only his tip was in the little boy's mouth. Before he could do more than lash at it with his tongue, he felt spurts of white, cherry-flavored cum stain his mouth and tongue. His mind went blank, as he swallowed it all down like a whore in heat. Cum was dribbling out of his mouth, and he swore he felt a spurt land on his lips before instinctively licking it up. He saw his stepdaddy pull him off before picking him up and carrying the boy to the couch. He knew what was coming next, and his bum clenched in anticipation. He was sitting on Mr. Mime's lap, facing him as they rested. Mr. Mime looked at Ash, and the boy felt needy, cooing softly into the Dancing Pokémon's ear.

As if on cue, Mr. Mime grabbed at Ash's hips and slowly pushed the boy down onto his cock. Ash moaned as the Psychic-type's 8 inches speared into his asshole, smashing his p-spot with ease. He blushed as he was fucked like a Tauros, all force and power. He felt used yet needy, and he felt more and more submissive to his new stepdaddy with each thrust. He moaned as his mommy started telling him about the new life he was about to have now that Daddy Mime was here, her voice echoing through his mind like a lance that only added to his lust. He was to be whatever his new stepdaddy wanted him to be, and currently he was to be a sissy. He wasn't going to be wearing the same clothes he'd worn today ever again, as his mommy had already ordered a number of sissy clothes for the preteen. Mr. Mime huffed in his ear, before licking at his throat. He groaned, leaving his mouth open as he was pulled into a passionate Galarian kiss, Mr. Mime's huge tongue easily bullied his own. He suckled the Psychic's tongue like a whore, feeling his tummy bulge with every thrust. His new master slammed him down again and again, before biting his neck as his seed painted the boy's walls white.

Ash crawled away as the grip on his hips relaxed, blushing as his mommy stuck a butt plug in his butthole to keep his master's seed from dripping out. It felt nice, and so he crawled back to his master's feet. Knowledge flooded his mind, more specifically, knowledge of Pokémon sexual practices in relation to humans. He knew what his master was going to do, and he blushed at the realization that in order to be licensed, he'd have to take a test on how to sexually service Pokémon. Ash couldn't wait, and cooed happily at the thought of letting his future Pokémon team dominate him. He heard his master tell him that in order to be the best there ever was, he'd have always submit to his Pokémon. Ash nodded, promising that he would. 6 months later, on the day of the slut's 11th birthday, he took an altered Pokémon test, passing with a 100%. The next day, after having celebratory sex with his mommy and stepdaddy, he went to Proffessor Oak's lab, and got a Pikachu as a starter. The moment he was on the road away from Pallet Town, he got on his knees and presented his asshole to the Electric Rat Pokémon...

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Mela smirked as she pulled out Charlos's Pokéball, and got naked. She was tall, about 5'3", and had been working out with Charlos's help, so she was sweaty as well. The Fire Warrior Pokémon appeared in the abandoned Gym, pulling her into a short hug before cocking his head confusedly. She asked him to get on his back, and told him that it was for a reward when he hesitated slightly. The moment he did, she began slowly stroking his groin, allowing a 6-inch-long hot dick to poke out of the sheath. She began to look at him in the eyes as she stroked it, making sure to capture all his reactions for later. She was going to be explicit in her report to the Professor at the university, damnit! She watched as he began panting, and she stopped stroking him. Sure enough, he started whining and jerking his hips, begging for release.

She laid down, and began licking at his warm cock. The 16-year-old girl was swirling her tongue around his most precious region, never quite licking all the way around him, and only licking him, not suckling him. He patted her hair, and started whimpering, and the girl took pity on him. Her warm mouth as she began sucking on the tip was even better than her hand, and he stood stock still as a result. He was so still that she didn't even encounter any resistance as she fucked her face on his cock. His eyes were wide in lust, his mouth was open, and his tongue was sticking out as her throat clamped down on his tip before she pulled him onto her face further. His balls were warm as she began facefucking herself harder, making him moan as he felt them twitch. She decided that there was only one place he'd be allowed to cum, and that was her cunt. She pulled away, and got on top of him.

As she aligned her cunt with his cock, she looked down at his face. He looked so adorable as he covered his eyes like a schoolboy. She began kissing him softly, before lowering her hips until his warm tip met her outer lips for the first time. He groaned as her wetness enveloped him, and she began fucking herself on his dick. She loved his warm cock, as it was hotter than even the biggest human dick. It was like his dick was meant for human girls like her, and so she licked at his mouth, giving him a deep kiss as she started to fuck him harder. Her walls clenched and fluttered around him, leaving the Fire Warrior dazed as her cunt began dripping juices onto his balls. She moaned loud and low, blushing like mad as he began fucking his cunt in time with her own needy thrusts. She felt wetter and wetter with every thrust, and she knew that it was only a matter of time until she came. Sure enough, with a slightly warm tongue being batted aside, her cunt clenched down like a vice. Juices squirted all over his balls, and she wailed in ecstasy as her hips shook and shook.

She wasn't the only one climaxing, however. His hot seed poured into her cunt as he shook with need, covering her walls and womb with his warm baby batter. She blushed at the realization that she'd been creampied, and pulled away. She praised him for being a good boy, telling him that he should rest. She watched as he got back in the Pokéball, before going to her Pokédex. She began typing what her sexual experience was, and what it felt like. She made sure to not give away who she'd used as a test subject, as it was technically illegal to fuck Pokémon where she lived, even if the law wasn't enforced so long as the participants had made an effort at privacy. The moment the report was done, she sent it to the Professor, who in turn sent a grade back immediately. She had a weird notation on the paper, and it said that she needed more test subjects and Pokémon. She smirked, as she remembered that she had a whole team. She decided that she was tired, however, and found a warm place to sleep in the former Gym. Tomorrow, she'd bring in the rest of her team, having sex with all of them. That would be a good enough addition to her report right? If not, well, there was always the Pokémon Daycare...

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Fable smiled as he walked into his uncle's cabin, the 8-year-old felt free as a bird ever since his mommy and daddy had left him in their house a few weeks ago so as to be not so obvious that they were evading taxes, wherever that meant. He'd noticed that his uncle Clyde was very much a nudist, as in he never wore clothes. Being the impressionable 8-year-old boy he was, he was naked at all times by the 4th day of his unexpected vacation. He was always nude, and his 5-inch-long dick was almost always out unless he was wearing a leaf covering. He wanted friends though, and so he'd grown brave enough to enter the woods behind the cabin in the morning. He walked through the woods, marveling at the huge trees and bright green leaves that were so rarely seen in the city until he heard a sniffling sound to his left.

He quietly walked to where it was coming from, only to see a female opossum rubbing her puffy cunny on a stick. He remembered his uncle telling him that for some animals, a human stick like his thingy would be perfect to help them when they needed it. He walked over to her softly, before picking her up gently. He aligned her cunny with his stick, and pushed in. The warmth of her cunny made him moan quietly, as he bucked his hips up. It was hot and tight, and it felt good as she clenched down hard on his stick. The breathy moans she let out indicated that it felt good to her, so he began walking around the clearing, moaning as she slid up and down his stick with every step. She was so small that her head was barely able to touch the bottom of his nipple, and it was so tight that at points, he had to catch his breath as she squirted a sticky substance all over his stick.

He felt tight in his chest as his stick began throbbing, he was feeling weirdly light and good as he began to buck his hips more. He whined as he felt a barrier in her cunny, and grabbed her hips for more leverage on instinct. He groaned as he finally penetrated the barrier, his mind feeling hazy as his stick shot wads of something sticky into her cunny. Each shot left the boy drained of energy, so he began walking slower and slower around the clearing. At last, when his stick was done, he tried to remove the opossum. All he got for his trouble was a tight clench of her cunny, so he gave up. He walked back to the cabin, blushing at the thought of his uncle Clyde seeing him like this.

He slowly opened the door, and smiled softly as he saw that Clyde wasn't there. He headed to his room, and sat on his bed. He began petting the opossum, and called her Stick-friend. He then felt insanely tired, and fell back on his bed asleep. When he woke up, he was more relaxed than he'd ever been. After all, he had a new friend. He watched a bit of TV, then had an interesting idea. He wrote a quick note to Unckle Clyde explaining that he was looking for friends in the woods, then he headed back into the woods hoping to find more friends. Fable would never be seen again, as the friends he did find were a pack of male animals that were in rut...

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Sonia smiled as she received her assignment from her favorite university professor: to write a paper detailing the possible effects of humans fucking or being fucked by the Pokémon of a particular lineage. The 18-year-old futanari strode out of the classroom, and took a bus to a clearing known as Spinda Wood. The reason why she chose this place as her stop was because the Spinda lineage was just Spinda. The Spot Panda Pokémon was not known to evolve from or into any other Pokémon, so this would be an easy assignment. She walked into the clearing, and saw a female Spinda just sitting at the edge of the clearing on the far side. She called out to it, and waited for her permission to sit next to the Normal-type Panda. She smiled as she was waved over and sat next to the spinny-eyed Pokémon.

She was there just for a few seconds, but the urge to breed the Spot Panda Pokémon was too great. She grabbed the Panda Pokémon, and then stripped naked, revealing a 16-inch-long cock. She aligned her dick with the Pokémon's cunt, and pushed in unceremoniously, filling her with ease. She heard her target cry out in what she assumed to be pleasure as she started thrusting in and out of her, her balls slapping against the Panda Pokémon's ass with light claps. She moaned as the Pokémon's cunt clenched down on her, and she kissed her on the lips softly. Each thrust brought her deeper and deeper inside that warm, wet cunt, until after a few minutes, she felt a tighter squeeze than normal. She gasped in slight awe as she realized that her cock was being squeezed by the Spinda's womb. She groaned and let loose her seed, cumming directly into it as the Spinda chittered with joy. She pulled out, and waited for the inevitable egg. Sure enough, a few minutes later, three eggs popped out of the Spinda's cunt, and hatched.

Each baby Spinda had visible breasts and cunts, and the 18-year-old realized the potential in this image, as she strode over to the one with the pinkest and puffiest cunt. She pulled that Spinda onto her lap, fucking into the baby's quim forcefully, She blushed as she realized that she was fucking her own daughter, but didn't really care, as the Spinda wasn't human anyway. She thrusted in and out of her harder and faster, loosening the Spinda's quim more and more until she smashed through her cervix. She groaned into her daughter's ear, before hilting herself deep enough to violate her womb. The tightness again caused her to cum, and it was again enough to directly fill up her daughter's womb. She pulled out, and the egg came out even quicker. This time, they had breasts the size of their heads, and again she picked the puffiest cunt.

She resolved to stop after breeding her third generation of daughters, realizing that after this orgasm she'd likely need to recharge anyway. She pulled the largest of the Spindas onto her lap, before viciously fucking into her quim. Her 18-inch-long dick easily filled the tiny cunt, and all she had to do was let it squeeze and clamp down on her. She moaned loud and low, letting her cock throb and throb as the thoughts of impregnating the cunt she was inside of overtook her mind. She groaned as she felt her own daughter cum hard around her, her vision going white as she felt her clamp down onto her cock like a vice. She came as well, filling her with practiced ease as white jets of seed filled the clenching cunt. This time, when she pulled out, the eggs hatched instantly, and Spindas crawled out of her daughter's cunt. She blushed as they all began stroking and sucking her soft cock, but it didn't harden under their attentions.

She pulled out her Pokédex and sent photos of each of her daughters as well as a very detailed report to the professor. She got a reply instantly, which boiled down to: please don't do that again. She smirked, but realized that the professor was right, as it was not going to be good if she truly impregnated every Pokémon within a region. She texted confirmation that she wouldn't, then walked home. She wouldn't fuck another Pokémon for two long years. As it was however, she hadn't been alone that day in the clearing. Sonia's 5-year-old sister had watched everything, and the thought of making babies with Pokémon sent little shivers down the little girl's cunny. She came home hours later, exhausted, and sans panties...

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Mineta sighed as he placed his Fennekin back into her Pokéball. Ever since he'd started classes at UA High School half a year back, the 13-year-old hero-in-training had been hitting on all of his female classmates to see who, if anyone, would be open to having sex. The grape-haired hero had been unsuccessful, at best, however, due to his...personality, as it were. The most polite terminology he'd heard regarding his flirting was "creepy" or "icky". He'd barely avoided expulsion a few times now, and the only reason why he remained at UA instead of suffering that fate was because he'd proven to be at least competent. Mineta knew enough to know that if he screwed up even once, though, he was done. To that end, he'd somewhat toned down his flirting. Especially if the recipient was taken, as he liked the privilege of not having his ass kicked by an angry broccoli boi. Yeah, maybe hitting on Ochako just minutes after Izuku had announced that she was his girlfriend wasn't exactly the best move. He'd survived, barely, and was humble in his apologies afterward for obvious reasons.

He knew that the best he could hope for was a tense understanding that they'd be colleagues upon graduation, so had not tried hitting on the girls since a few weeks ago. As it was, he knew that he needed to have sex, and soon. It was an old condition handed down from father to son, ever since one of the first Minorus had offended a Ninetales in the very distant past. It was a curse, every male in the family would be horny at almost all times, and the only way to satisfy it was to have sex. If they failed to have sex by their 16th year, then they would die. Suffice it to say that more than a few Minorus were rotting away in Tartarus due to picking the wrong target. It was his family's dirty secret, and Mineta was afraid that he might have to come clean and soon to his classmates and teachers. He whipped around as he saw a flash of light emanating from his Pokéball. It was gone before he could describe it, but he could figure out what had happened. His Fennekin had evolved into a beautiful Braixen.

He got hard upon seeing her as she jumped out of her Pokéball, his 9-inch-long cock jutted upwards like steel. She was truly a vision of a Fox Pokémon, all white and yellow and orange to signify her typing. The Fire-type looked at him with a smirk on her face, then walked over to him, and started licking his cock through his underwear. He moaned, quickly taking off his garments and getting remote at his bedside, clicking the mute button. Instantly, the room was sealed, and the top-notch soundproofing was activated. No one would be able to hear the shortest of 1-A as he lost his virginity. Her warm tongue swirled around his length, licking up and down it like it was an ice cream cone. The grape-haired boy moaned, spreading his thick thighs so that the Fox Pokémon could have easier access to his shaft. He'd heard that most Braixen were particularly horny but had never thought that his starter could be so lewd, not that he was complaining, mind you. She licked all around his shaft, covering his rod in her drool like she was marking him as hers. He thrusted his hips up and down as her tongue left warm trails of saliva dripping down his cock. With a final swipe of her tongue across his tip, she opened her mouth wide.

He shivered as her drooling maw encased his fat shaft, the warmth only reminding the teen of her typing. Her saliva felt so warm that it was like a blanket within her mouth, and he whined as the Fox began bobbing her head up and down his meaty dick. The pleasure was only exacerbated when she started rubbing his balls with one of her paws, and all he could do was sit and take the pleasure. He whined as she swallowed around him, moaning as his dick began tapping against the Fire Fox's uvula. She started slamming her face down his cock harder at that, as if she were trying to deepthroat him. He placed a hand on the back of her head, and pushed down to help her out. Happy whines bubbled around her maw as she finally felt her throat be clogged by her master's thick cock. She began licking at his balls, slowly covering them in warm drool as he moaned softly. She used her throat muscles to massage his cock, letting him feel the temperature of her throat rise with her arousal. He started slamming in and out of her throat like he was a Tauros, making her whine as she felt him throb. She knew from her hours of watching him masturbate that he was a prodigious child when it came to cumming, so she braced herself.

Sure enough, he pulled out of her throat completely, and stroked himself three times. Cum came flying onto her face, all wet and warm. She blushed at the musky smell, before turning around and presenting her ass and pussy. She felt him stand behind her, still hard as he began grinding his fat cock against her asscheeks. He saw her for what she wanted to be, a sex toy for his pleasure. She whined loudly as she felt him grind against her harder, her cheeks blushed before he rested his tip onto her quivering asshole, knowing what was about to happen. He slowly pushed into her clenching butt, making sure that he wasn't hurting his best and only friend outside of Kaminari. He moaned louder than ever, as her ass was even warmer than her mouth. He fucked in and out of her, letting her ass envelop of his cock with it's warmth. He knew that the only hole that would be warmer than the ass of a Fire-type was her pussy, and so as he loosened her rear with his cock, he started running his fingers along her clit. She bucked against him, trying and failing to capture the finger that was rubbing against her special spot. She clenched and clamped around the 13-year-old, little barks and whines of pleasure escaping her as she was fucked too stupid to remember her name.

Minoru smirked, he'd done it! He'd live a long and happy life, as long as he wasn't caught doing creepy things, that is. He moaned as his cock throbbed again, this time when he pulled out, he didn't have to stroke himself off. The sheer knowledge that he'd fucked his Pokémon in the ass was enough to send thick, warm jets of cream to spray her asscheeks with his seed. He wrapped his arms around her waist, laid back on the cum-stained bed, and aligned her pussy with his shaft from below. With a sharp thrust upwards, he yowled with pleasure upon feeling the heat of a Fire-type's cunt clenching down on his rod for the first time ever in his life. He groaned softly, before fucking into her like a madman. He was all lust as he filled her cunt, even her cervix gave way before him. He growled in her ear as her baby chamber clenched down on his tip, before bullying his cock until her cervix was filled with his dick. It was too much for the Fox Pokémon, and she wailed loudly as she squirted her love juices all over Minoru's thick thighs. He rabbited into her from the heat of her fluids, losing control as he came directly into her womb.He licked at her mouth as he calmed down, receiving her warm tongue into his mouth gratefully. He was happy and sated, and he made a promise that he'd never take anything for granted again.

In a dark corner of his room, one of his Pokéballs emitted a flash of light, and Minoru's Hypno emerged. While the two lovers were preoccupied with each other, he stepped out into the hall, and searched for room 102 on the boy's side. Unlike his Master, Hypno didn't care about morals, but like Mineta, Hypno was horny almost all the time. Izuku answered the door to his room tiredly as he heard knocking, preparing to gently turn down any requests for tutoring when he saw a golden coin swaying in the air. He felt...more...tired...why...was...there...a...Hypno? His mind went blank, and the last thing that the greenette would remember was opening the door, then closing it as Hypno walked in with a malicious grin on his face...

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Cream smiled as she saw her mother asleep in the living room, the 6-year-old had been trying to get into the stables for the past few nights stealthily. She silently opened the door, her feet making not even a sound as she walked over the threshold and entered the yard in the dead of night. She closed the door, letting out a sigh of relief, before heading to the stable, knowing what was to come. She'd been assumed to be completely innocent by her parents and friends alike, when that was honestly far from the case in reality. She blushed, remembering her 5th birthday. Last year, she'd gone on a farm visit to one of her older cousins, who had pranked her by locking her in the stables with more than a few stallions that were in a horny mood for whatever reason. They had figured out that she was female, and by the end of the night, she was very much capable of taking 12-inch-long horse cocks to the hilt. She'd loved the experience, too, which led to these last few weeks. Her family had bought a farm to live on, and along with that came horses. Musky, dominant equines that could just tell she was a slut for them based on the longer-than-appropriate sniffs of her chest that they took. She blushed as she opened the door to the stable and saw them. She knew better than to remain in the stable all night, however, and chose the biggest stallion in the room.

The black equine towered over her as she walked over to him, he looked at the little slut appraisingly, then licked her face with his long, rough tongue. She moaned, feeling her mind fade into the background as she opened her mouth submissively. His tongue easily filled her mouth, slamming her own to the floor of her mouth as she suckled on it softly. She blushed as she was nudged to a wall out of sight from the entrance. She walked over, and opened the hidden door, where she blushed as she saw a bed that was just high enough for her to bend over it. She gasped as the stallion bit down on her shirt, pulling it hard as a signal for her to strip. She took off her shirt, skirt, and panties, exposing a dripping wet puffy cunt as she bent over onto the bed. The stallion neighed in approval, sniffing at her wetness and bumping his nose against her bunny. She squeaked as she felt his tongue brush over her quim, collecting her juices as they dripped onto her thighs. He licked over her lower lips again, this time breaching her cunt with his tongue. She whined and spread her legs, shaking in pleasure as she felt him lick deeper and harder inside of her fluttering walls. He didn't need to make much effort to lick at her g-spot, and the moment he did, she wailed in pleasure and squirted hard. He broke away from her cunt, and reared, finally ready to take the horse slut in front of him.

He neighed as his 12-inch-long shaft rested against her asscheeks, before thrusting along them in an attempt to breach either her pussy or ass. He rutted along them for a few moments, confused at why he wasn't penetrating her cunt before he felt a tiny hand grasping at his cock. She smiled and aligned his fat cock with her tiny cunt, then let go. Sure enough, he thrusted into her willing quim, making her moan in pleasure as he stretched the slut out as only a horse could. He neighed as her cunt quivered around his cock, slamming into her womb with the ease that only a slut's cervix would allow. It was warm, and tight, just the way he preferred his mares. Speaking of, she was taking his cock really well, to the point that she was able to raise her head and look into his eyes with a firey need. He groaned as he felt her tummy bulge after slamming the last inch of his dick into her marehood, he knew that human fillies like her were tiny but this...this was tighter than the time he'd mated with his 2-month old daughter. Her tummy had an imprint of his cock at this point, and she was muffling herself by screaming into the pillow with each clap of her ass against his balls.

He felt those same testicles twitch, and his seed churned inside of his sack. He fucked into her harder, her cunt tightening around him as he sheathed himself completely within her. His cock was like a cannon, each shot ejecting at top speed to rest in her stomach, womb, and cunt. She groaned as some bubbled up in her mouth, blushing at how salty he tasted. He slowly withdrew from her cunt as the last shot of seed sprayed her womb, having to tug the flare a tad due to her grasping quim. The little girl was exhausted, so he decided to leave her alone, he didn't nudge the door closed though, and a filly strode into the room. Cream would learn that fillies were very good at making sluts like her scream in exstasy the hard way...

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Luca whimpered softly as the 9-year-old boy felt horny for the second time that day, rushing off to the old cave in his backyard. This cave, ever since he first discovered that his thingy could get hard last year, was where he tended to touch himself when he needed to relieve that hardness. He rushed inside the dark cave, making sure to stay just to the point of being able to see the entrance. He was horny, but he was stupid enough to get so far in as to not be able to get out again. Plus, he knew there were Pokémon in the cave, potentially dangerous ones at that. Still, he figured that as long as he stayed near the entrance, he'd be fine. He stripped naked, revealing a pale 9-inch-long cock that was as hard as a Steelix. He waited a bit before slowly stroking his cock. It didn't take him long to get lost in his imagination, he thought of that cute next-door neighbor girl sucking his shaft with her hot and wet throat. He thought of maybe even fucking her mother like she was a Growlithe, but he got too lost in his imagination.

Had the boy been 18 and not yet a trainer, he'd have been taught about what happened when Pokémon smelt human arousal pheromones. Specifically, that both male and female Pokémon would grow extremely horny for the poor human. As it was, this would've been fine if the cave was uninhabited like the other days and even hours before this time. As it was, a Mawile had made her home in the cavern before he even got up in the morning. The boy was so lost in his pleasure that when the Deceiver Pokémon wrapped her actual mouth around his tip and started sucking him off, he didn't think anything of it. The Steel-Fairy type watched as he tried to touch his cockhead, only to feel her forehead as she started bobbing up and down his fat cock. He opened his to see a Mawile sucking him off, her tongue swirling around his hard cock. He moaned loudly and began thrusting his hips mindlessly, trying fuck her mouth. She almost giggled, the human was just too cute. She increased the suction she was applying, allowing him to breach her throat with ease.

He felt her throat clench around him tightly, and he mewled softly. She bobbed her head up and down, letting him feel her throat cover every inch of his fat cock with her slobber as she licked and licked around it every few moments. He whined and started jackhammering his hips, his cock leading his thoughts as he thrusted into her throat. The Deceiver Pokémon giggled again before pulling off of his dick, making him whine pleadingly. She got on her hands and knees in the Growlie position, presenting her winking cunt to him as he rushed over to her. He rested his cock on her cunt, before slamming into her with a growl of pleasure. She moaned and clamped down on him, letting him feel her cunt as her soft walls flexed around his fat dick. He groaned as the slight metallic feeling of her walls gave way to a lighter one when his tip breached her cervix. He was 7 inches inside of her when he felt her womb against his tip. He lost control, slamming in and out of the tiny Pokémon like she was a fleshlight, not that she was complaining. She spread her legs wider when he started spanking her ass, which drove him right to orgasm town. He slammed into her once, twice, then hilted himself completely, balls-deep inside of her, and deposited his hot load directly into her womb.

He pulled out of her roughly before forcing her onto her stomach. He grabbed her hips roughly, then guided himself into her ass. She wailed in pleasure as he began bullying her prostate, the 9-year-old slam-fucking her and smacking her ass with every thrust of his hips. Drool leaked from her mouth as she saw stars and galaxies with every thrust. He was like an Arcanine, taking what he wanted without regard for her own will, and she loved it. He groaned as her ass clenched and fluttered around him, his cock ruining her for most other Pokémon. He was uncaring that she was smaller than him, he just wanted to cum into her ass. His hand was leaving a red handprint with every thrust, and the thought of him marking her as his slut had her cumming in a screaming orgasm. Luca would later reflect that he was genuinely surprised no one had come to investigate, but as he came, he too screamed like a Banette. Hot cum poured into her stomach, inflating it a bit as her tummy became accustomed to having a human's load inside of it. He dragged her along to his home after pulling her off of his cock, before taking a shower to wash the scent of sex off of him. He smiled as he introduced his new friend to his Mom and Dad, who, in turn, were happy for him. Two years later, he would officially catch her, allowing her to become his second Pokémon. Being on a journey didn't stop him from masturbating near potential Pokémon, though. On the contrary, he learned that Pokémon of all genders would love fucking and/or being fucked by humans...

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Ann panted as she saw the rest of the Phantom Thieves stack up near the exit, ready to return to the real world. They'd just managed to steal a thief's heart due to his being a dick to Ann, but the guy had one final trick up his sleeves. What the Phantom Thieves hadn't known, for such a situation was rare indeed, was that if someone was hit by a status debuff in the Metaverse but exited it before it ran its course, then it would be applied to their real-world bodies. Worse, it would be permanent. Normally, no one would be dumb enough to not at least make sure that no one would be capable of attack as the team left, but they were teens and celebrating. The 15-year-old girl got hit with a shrinking debuff as the portal to the real world closed, making her yelp. Her voice was tinny and soft when she showed up, and everyone was laughing at her. She retreated to her room in shame, locking the door behind her as she set a timer for an hour, hoping that the effects would be like in the Metaverse.

She had barely begun to tap her foot when she saw Morgana at the foot of her bed, and she realized that she was screwed no matter what. The white cat had a fat crush on her, and now they were the same size, which meant that it wouldn't be easy to fight off his affections anymore. She tried to silently get on the bed, but Morgana was already meowing as he got behind her, sniffing at her dress where her cunt was. His nose was cold, and yet the little sniffs he took had her pussy dripping wet. She yelped as he suddenly licked at her cunt, the rough sandpaper feeling making her whine as it dragged against her clit through her dress. She couldn't help the shame she felt as she ripped it off, exposing her quim to her assaulter's lusty gaze. He licked at her clit intentionally now, slowly dragging his rough tongue over it as she began dripping love juices onto her thighs. Every so often, his tongue would dip into her quim, collecting those same juices. She was whining needily, barely sure of how long was left as he mounted her.

His cock was 4 inches, and as he rubbed it against her lower lips, she felt the spines ever so slightly as they dragged against her most precious place. She groaned as he rammed his cock into her tiny cunt, rutting into her like he was a canine instead of a feline. She wailed with each slap of his balls against her ass, whining as the barbs dragged against her walls. They hadn't caught yet, but from what she remembered of mating for cats when he came, they would catch so she wouldn't attempt to run. She gasped, drool leaking between her lips as his weight made her knees collapse from under her. She moaned as he took full advantage of this, fucking into her clenching cunt harder and harder. She was close, and the humiliation of being used like this wasn't helping with the heat rushing through her. Her juices leaked onto her bed, and she began rubbing her clit with her index finger. She clamped down harder, and he purred into her ear in pleasure before sheathing himself completely within her.

Ann would later recount that the two came at around the same time, her vision and memories barely visible in her mind as she screamed into a pillow. His hot seed spurted into her cunt, pooling onto her walls. She squirted hard, nearly passing out from the force of her climax. She whimpered as she felt the barbs catch as he tried to pull out before he bit down on her neck. To Morgana, this meant that Ann was his mate now and forever, but to the human, he was still a cat. She whined as the barbs suddenly receded, feeling him pull out as her walls and cunt leaked his seed. She crawled under the covers, her face burning in shame as she tried to make herself invisible. While she didn't have much luck in doing that, the timer that she'd set would go off. She expected to change back to her normal size, but when she didn't, she paled. She looked at the handbook about the Metaverse she'd...liberated a while back and began reading. The moment she read that she'd be forever small, she sighed, that was her luck, alright. She checked to see if there was a potential cure and smiled as she noted that there was a size enlargement debuff...

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Rei smiled as he saw a portal in the corner of his eye. 6 months ago, after he'd cucked Volo, Arceus herself had given him a mission: fill the Hisuian Pokédex by breeding every Hisuian Pokémon he could find. He'd succeeded, and now he was ready to return home, so as he walked through the portal, he smiled and felt himself be moved from one world to the next. The 16-year-old suddenly stopped, realizing he was at Arceus's home, right on the border of the Distortion World. The Creator and the Renegade Pokémon were staring down at him, and he just knew that he wasn't quite done yet. He knelt in respect as the Creator's voice rang out in his mind. "You have done well, child. You have bred every Hisuism Pokémon, just as I asked, but there is one final mission that I have for you. Breed me. It has been so long since any Pokémon other than Giratina here has gained my attention so, I beg of you to claim the honor of fucking me as you wish to."

His 3-foot long, 1-foot wide dick sprang to its full length, breaking through his flimsy pants and underwear as he took off his shirt. He was nude before the two most powerful Pokémon in the entirety of existence, and as he looked at them, he saw Giratina harden. He didn't comprehend the Renegade Pokémon's 2.8-foot-long cock as he saw Arceus lay on her back, spreading her legs so that her cunt was visible to him. He got on top of the Creator Pokémon, Arceus's cunt was wet, and he easily slid in on his first thrust into her wetness. Giratina, he saw, was using the Alpha/Creator Pokémon's mouth, thrusting wildly. Rei was more controlled as he railed in and out of the Pokémon who had created the world, his cock dragging against her g-spot like a pianist on the C key with every thrust. He felt her clench down on him as he began knocking at her cervix, not quite being able to breach her womb as he kept rolling his hips in search of the best orgasm he was going to ever have. As a warm, white light extended from the Creator to the 16-year-old seemingly trying to claim her womb for himself, he felt his cock grow by 1 inch and the tip finally reached her most special place. He groaned into her chest, licking at her nipples as he sped up, barely able to see behind the white light that had overtaken his vision.

He felt a very large orgasm knock at his senses, and he began to slow, his thrusts growing more powerful as a result. Suddenly, she clenched down like a vice around his shaft, spraying her juices over his waist. As she came, he groaned looked Giratina in the eyes, and climaxed as well. His seed shot into her womb with the force of an exploding cannonball, seeking out the Creator's eggs like a heat-seeking missile. She was fully aware that he was impregnating her as her tummy swelled with his cum, to the point that he was at the height where he and Giratina could kiss. And kiss they did, as Arceus felt his salty seed rise to the back of her throat, they kissed like lovers long lost. Giratina took control from the outset, her longer and wider tongue easily batting down the human's own. Rei's whines filled the air as he finally stopped cumming, exiting her so that the kissing session could be continued. The three Pokémon would reach a deal that day, while Rei would be the only one to breed Arceus's cunt, Rei himself expressed a willingness to submit to the Renegade as well as stay in the Creator's home. In exchange for all of this, he was granted immortality. Now, this wasn't like that kid from Pallet Town who would be 10 forever, as he would age, albeit slowly. He just would never pass on, or ride the wheel of reincarnation unless he chose to. For Rei, life was greater than he'd ever would've expected as he settled down with his two lovers, presenting his asshole to Giratina...

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The Farmer sighed as he checked the cave, the three orphans had been slight nuisances to most people ever since they'd come here, and so the Farmer was checking the cave on his property to see if he could kill two birds with a single stone. He smiled, due to his animals being of impeccable breeding, he ran the most successful farm, to the point that he was able to afford a dozen guard dogs. There was a problem, however, as all the dogs were male. All of them, which meant that every time they went into a rut, they would get distracted from their actual jobs from the sheer horniness they felt. It wasn't a problem as of yet, but the Farmer knew that it could easily become one. The other reason he was in here was due to the orphans. Vincent, Jas, and Leo, they were named. They also were effectively leeches on the community, and after a large-scale prank, the Farmer remembered an old plant that grew in the area of his farm. The Luvluv moss was known to, when mixed with any liquid, make people more suggestible and horny. For adults, it was a temporary thing, something to laugh over later, but for children, the plant would alter their minds, making it much easier to take advantage of a child, and would alter their mind permanently.

He found a huge cache of the moss in the back of the cave, and he smiled darkly. He grabbed three handfuls of the moss, and proceeded to head back into his farm. He mixed each handful with a cup of water, and watched the moss dissolve. From the old legends, it was tasteless, colorless, and odorless. Perfect for say, giving to a kid and watching the result. The kids often came by his farm, for food and drink after leaving their little hideaway, so it didn't take long until he was on the front porch, handing the cups of water to the little orphans. They downed their cups eagerly, and The Farmer smirked internally as they complained of feeling hot. He asked them if the trio wanted to play with his dogs, and they nodded in unison, and so he guided them to the dog pen. It had been recently remodeled to be much more spacious and large so that the kids would at least be able to move around within it freely. He looked at each of them, before explaining that his doggies were really friendly, and would likely tear apart their clothes while playing. The three kids took the hint, and took off their clothes. A few moments of staring at their nude bodies later, the Farmer opened the door to the pen, and watched as they strode inside. They were kids who had no idea what was about to happen, not a clue at all.

Vincent, who was the same age as Jas at 7 years old, was separated from the trio, lured away by a group of four doggies to a secluded area of the pen. There was a little flat rock that he could sit on, which helped as he was exhausted from running with the doggies. The moment he sat down, the Alpha of this particular group, a German Shephard began licking at his 3-inch-long dick. He moaned softly, the warm tongue easily covering his length in doggy drool as he spread his legs to accommodate the large dog's head. The licking was hard and fast, making him squeak and whimper in pleasure as the other doggies stared him down. The big doggy's pink slathered his drool everywhere, and the little boy blushed at the feeling of it dripping down his hole. He whimpered as a hot wet sensation flowed through him, before he went boneless and limp. The doggy barked happily, having brought the bitch before him to climax. He then lightly nipped at the bitch's feet, dragging him until his bum was in licking distance. He growled softly and began licking at the bitch's rim, slow and gentle now that he had established who the Alpha was.

Vincent's boy-hole fluttered around the doggy's tongue, as he whimpered weakly. Repeated cries of, "uh, uh, uh" filled the air as he felt his bum be penetrated by the doggy's tongue. The three other doggies began to take positions, and the second biggest of them licked into his mouth. The boy's tongue futiley tried to expel the doggy's tongue from his mouth for thirty seconds, before he gave up, and just swallowed down the doggy drool as they swapped spit. He choked every so often whenever the doggy's huge tongue brushed against the back of his throat, as if reminding the boy that doggies were much stronger than little boys like him. The other two now began licking at his tiny nipples, making him giggle into the doggy's mouth as the Alpha began beating his tongue against a spot that made him feel too good to think. He whined and gasped, spreading his little legs wider as his tummy and nipples were covered in doggy drool, the little boy was barely there, almost broken. The dogs sensed it, and it was all to easy for the others to pull away from the bitch in training as the Alpha nudged him so that his knees were on the ground while his head rested on the rock.

As Vincent tried to reorient himself, the German Shephard that had been licking his spot mounted him. His cock was around 5 inches long, and so he was able to breach the boy's wet rim with relative ease. Vincent moaned as the pointed tip of the doggy's dick dragged against his spot, making the preteen shiver as the doggy thrusted in and out of him. He clenched down on instinct, making the doggy slam into him harder. He felt something large at his entrance, and the doggy's balls were slapping against the human's. With a sharp thrust, the doggy made him yell in pleasure as the large thing slammed into him, entering his bum and making him whine with pleasure. Hot jets of runny liquid filled his bum, painting his walls white while the doggy came inside of him. To make the boy come down from his newfound realization that doggies could make human sluts feel good, the Shephard began licking his neck, making Vincent giggle. It would take 20 minutes for the knot to pop out, and before he could get used to the loss of pleasure another doggy mounted him.

Jas was next to be separated, as yet another pack of four lured her away with the promise of feeding her food. She was in the center of the pack, not following them like Vincent. The moment that the five were out of sight, the lead doggy dropped the branch of edible berries and jumped on her. As she fell onto the ground, the doggies began licking all over her body. The biggest was lapping at her cunny, breaching it with his tongue like it was a normal Tuesday for him as he licked and licked her pussy. Her walls clenched and fluttered as the doggy began to dominate her little body, his tongue licked in and out of her fast, as if he was claiming her. Another one of the doggies licked her rear, her ass easily parting for the long tongue as the doggy snorted. She wailed as the two doggies licking in her discovered that there was a thin barrier between her anal walls and her vaginal ones, the duality of the pleasure leaving her a wreck as they licked at her like the little virgin was the tastiest thing in existence. The third and fourth doggies were licking her face, leaving it covered in drool so that all would know that she was an animal slut. Unlike Vincent, when one of the doggies licked in her mouth, she didn't resist, instead she let him force his drool into her mouth and swallowed it like the good girl she wanted to be.

She had barely begun to get used to the doggies antics when the lead doggy surprised her, by rearing up and locking his forelegs around her tiny waist. She felt him breach her cunny with his 6-inch-long cock, and she wailed needily as a hot feeling bloomed in her tummy, spreading throughout the rest of her body. She screamed in pleasure as the doggy continued slamming into her, his cock easily slapping against her womb with every thrust. All Jas could do was take it, and in her little kid mind, that was good. The doggies crowded around her, their scent filling her nostrils as one of them lay on his back.She leaned down, and started licking at the canine cock being presented to her. Her body only felt better as her tiny tongue swished around the tip, her mouth forever needing doggy dick. She wrapped her lips around the doggy shaft just as a large ball-like thing began pressing against her bunny. She relaxed her walls on the next thrust, moaning as he tried and failed to thrust back out again.

The dog growled as his knot locked him into the bitch that was sucking his beta's cock, the soft whines of pleasure she let out were exquisite to him. She wailed as she felt his seed fill her cunny, hot seed painting her pink walls white as she felt that feeling blooming again, this time she saw what she was to be. As her vision went white, she felt like her smarts were fading away from her, but that was fine, her new doggy and farm daddies would take care of her. She moaned as the doggy pulled away, her tummy churning with his seed as he began to lick at her neck. She saw off in the distance the pasture that the dogs normally patrolled, and noticed on the other side of the doggy pen that the Farmer was creating a new fence on the entrance of the pen.

Leo was the last to be gangbanged, and the doggies knew that he was the oldest at 9 years old. He was looking for his two friends as one of the last 4 dogs pushed him down, but unlike the other two, he knew exactly what was about to happen to him the moment that he was on his hands and knees. His 4-inch-long dicklet hardened, and he blushed as the biggest of the four began lapping at his bum. He moaned as the dog viciously licked into his asshole, making him blush as he beat against the little boy's p-spot. He felt hot and heavy, barely able to think as two of the remaining three began licking his face and neck. They were clearly scenting him as well, as he could feel whenever they sniffed him. He felt embarrassed that he was feeling good without any tongues on his thingy, and yet he rocked back and forth on the big dog's tongue, chasing the pleasure as only a little kid would or could. With a sudden whine, the smallest of the four began licking his balls, marking them with drool as he whimpered heatedly.

The biggest dog slowly stopped licking his ass so aggressively, making him mewl before the aforementioned dog mounted him. He moaned as the dog filled him with a 7-inch-long dick in a single thrust, his tummy bulging as the dog fucked into him with the force of a bull. Stars exploded behind his eyes with each thrust, his whimpers being muffled by another tongue as he was broken down into a doggy cocksleeve with each slam of the alpha's hips into his own. His bum clenched hard with each thrust, but after 30 seconds, the dog's knot came out. Leo knew from experience that dogs liked to fuck quickly, so when he felt the knot, he relaxed his ass so that on the next thrust, the dog was locked with the human bitch boy. Hot seed poured into him, making him yowl as the dog bit down on his neck, marking the boy as a dog slut. He blushed as one of the other dogs licked where he was bitten, soothing the skin as he panted softly. Hot breath washed over his ear, and as the dog walked to the center of the pen with the knot still locked in his ass, Leo reflected that today was going to be a long day.

The 3 orphans would be reunited after 12 hours, in the cold of dusk, they'd be herded into a den where they'd be forced to share body heat with the dogs for the night. Over the next month, this became their routine: Get fucked by the dogs in their holes, cum repeatedly, get food, and try to hold onto their sanity. Only at night were they free of a cock plugging them, though sometimes they'd be licked awake in the morning. That being said, at the end of the month, the pen was taken down. The kids didn't know that the Farmer saw profit in filming them all with not just his dogs, but with every animal on his farm. And wouldn't you know it, but coincidentally, all his animals roamed freely and mingled together. The only thing preventing them, whether male or female, was the dogs and an electrified fence. The Farmer had installed the cameras the night prior, and so was finally ready to introduce his whores to their new lives...

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Lerk neighed softly as the Appaloosa walked with his daughter, Dobbie, on one of his traditional treks around town, his proud gait letting everyone know that he was happy with his life. He had watched his former mate give birth to her four summers ago, and she was the last of his four children. After his mate had weaned her from her mother's milk, she left him with his children, secure in the knowledge that he could take care of them. On Dobbie's second summer, she had gone into heat in his presence. Lerk had mated the two-year-old German Shephard hybrid, gifting her with a child once he came in her. It didn't take long for mating her during her heats to become a tradition, and now in her fourth summer, he was on heightened alert as he passed by an alley. He smelled her sweet scent change to a more attractive one, and his fat, 12-inch-long shaft hardened from its sheath. She walked over to the far end of the alley, and presented her dripping wet spade to him, waiting for her father to assuage her heat by mounting her like the slut she was.

Lerk neighed and locked his forelegs around her waist, before slamming into her with the force of a truck. His flared cock penetrated her spade with the ease that only a master at mating with a dog-hybrid could bring to bear. He neighed into her ear as he slammed into her womb, dragging his shaft across her g-spot in the process. Each harsh thrust of his hips was punctuated with a yip or howl of pleasure from his daughter, and he was unable to think of much else other than her walls fluttering and clenching around his cock as he fucked into her cunt. He heard her howls of pleasure, and he mentally smirked as he thrusted harder, as he was the best possible mate for her. Ever since the hybrids had become a sizeable portion of the population in every country, the laws had to be changed to account for that. For example, had Dobbie's heat struck in say, the middle of a subway train, he could have legally mounted her and no one would've been able to complain. As for another obvious example, the age of consent laws were now nonexistent. If a human child wished to be fucked by a hybrid, feral, or even another human, as rare as that was becoming, it was legal. Lerk chuffed, laughing at the thought as he fucked her womb. Pure humans were becoming a smaller and smaller minority every year, technically they were not being bred out of existence on purpose, but the fact remained that they were becoming more attracted to animals than other humans.

He heard an unfamiliar neigh from above him, and looked up to see his neighbor's daughter and son mating like him. The Appaloosa looked at the Frisian, before bucking his hips harder, his flare almost getting stuck in her quim. At that, he felt her cum as she let out a keening whine, her breeding hole clamping down on his cock as she sprayed her juices in a messy climax. As the aftershocks of her orgasm were extended due to his continued thrusting, he felt his flare get stuck as his tip breached her kiddy womb at the tail end of a thrust. He couldn't help it at that point, and neighed loudly as he came directly into her womb. His daughter's stomach expanded as her womb was overfertilized and every egg of hers was covered in his white, creamy seed. He tried to pull out the moment he was finished seeding her, but his flare was still stuck, which made that impossible unless his daughter aided him. Unfortunately, she was unconscious, which meant that she couldn't aid him in pulling his flare out and he'd have to wait for his shaft to soften. He walked out of the alley, his sleeping daughter unambiguously attached to his dick as passersby stared in either envy or lust. Even a few Pures had stopped and tried to worship his balls before he sent them away. He got to his apartment in ten minutes, and as he cross the steps to the lobby, he felt his flare soften just enough as his daughter awakened and tried to push her father's cock out now that her heat was fulfilled.

Lerk neighed happily as he managed to get her off his cock, before allowing his little girl to ride him as a Pure would normally. She yipped, and as they went up the stairs, he felt his cum start to leak out of her pussy and into his fur. Still, it would be easy enough to wash off later, he reflected, as he finally stopped at his floor. He rounded the hall and opened his door with ease, hoping to get a shower before anything else. His other children were there, however, and his cock was still out of its sheath. By the time he realized this, he felt the warm mouth of one of his daughters wrapped around his length, her head bobbing back and forth as she sucked him down. He couldn't help but give in to his lust, and as Dobbie headed to her room, he knew that life would be great. After all, he had his mates in his home, and the only ones with more status in his community were those who had mated a Pure...

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Drake Sinclair smiled as he overlooked his private cabin in the middle of Sinnoh National Forest, before stepping inside. He looked through the old souvenirs from his former job as a Pokémon Ranger, from his first Styler to an inactive Pokémon cloning machine that he'd stumbled upon. The 17-year-old had retired because he'd come into a ridiculous amount of money, in the billions of yen, due to his father's death, so he'd also bought this little cabin in the National Forest and brought his Pokémon here. It was nice and quiet, just the way he liked things. Well, most of the time it was, anyway. His Dragonite was in heat, and he'd just returned from the local Nurse Joy, who had informed him that the nearest Dragonite breeding ground was way too far off. He sighed, before heading outside the cabin. He had a little clearing that he'd created by chopping the trees in what constituted the backyard down, as a just-in-case measure. Dragonites were ridiculously huge, to the point where the 17-year-old wished he'd installed a privacy fence, but the large clearing would at least make things easier for him.

He grabbed the Pokéball that was in his pocket and walked outside to the clearing. What was it that kid from Pallet Town would say when throwing a Pokéball? Ah, right. "Dragonite, I choose you!" Sure enough, his partner opened the Pokéball upon landing, staring at the tiny in comparison human. Drake blushed, before slowly stripping naked, revealing a 36-inch-long, 12-inch-wide shaft that was leaking precum. He'd met Arceus exactly once, you see, and got a single wish from him, to be able to mate with any Pokémon and make it feel good for them. His body had therefore changed, now his dick was whatever length or width it needed to be to satisfy the female and submissive male Pokémon, while his asshole and throat were able to take any dominant male or futanari length necessary. He blushed as he was picked up by his Dragonite, the Dragon/Flying type carrying him to an empty dam. The Sinnoh National Dam had been emptied due to a drought ever since the farmers of the area had needed the water in it for irrigation purposes. Now that it was empty, the naked teen mused, it was perfect for a Dragonite and human to mate privately. He watched as she lay on her back, her legs spread and her dripping wet pussy clenching at nothing under his gaze. He climbed atop her, his face resting just above one of her nipples. As his cock slid against her quim, he looked up into her eyes and mouthed that he loved her.

With that, he slowly grabbed his dick with both hands and guided himself into her. Her cunt clenched around him as he rolled his hips forward, making the two lovers moan softly. Her legs wrapped around his waist, a standard breeding practice for female Dragonites which prevented the male from pulling out accidentally. He sucked on the nipple in front of his face, his tongue swirling around it like an opera singer on a G-note. He felt her quim clamp down harder on his fat cock as he felt his balls touch the Dragon Pokémon's ass. He began thrusting in and out, trying to breach her womb as she stroked his hair lovingly. He felt her clawed hand push his head over to the valley of her breasts, squeezing them together as he increased his pace. He couldn't breathe, but he loved the fact that her breasts were so huge that he could hang on to one of her massive mammaries for dear life. The squelch of her cunt relaxed him, and the fluttering of her walls was a reminder of why he was breeding her, which was because she needed it after all. Each thrust of his hips drew out a keening whine from her, and if he wasn't certain that he was the only person for miles around, he'd be concerned that there'd be people coming soon. As it was, the two were alone. He felt his balls tighten on a particularly harsh clench of her cunt, and even better, felt his dick breach her womb. With a loud yell, he looked into her eyes. He moaned her name, and her legs tightened around his waist.

He came hard into her womb, globs of cum sticking every which way inside her breeding chamber. The moans and whines reached a higher pitch, and Drake wasn't thinking clearly. See, Dragonite males tended to 'overflow' the female, so to speak. As his cum began flooding her womb, he was too exhausted to move. He noticed what was happening as the first drops of cum sprayed out of her quim, however, but was powerless to stop it. In seconds, the once-empty dam became full of his seed. He winced but consoled himself that at least it wasn't flooding ye-and the cum was over the top of the dam now. Thankfully, his Dragonite was able to fly them away from the ensuing destruction as he finished cumming. He flew back to his home on her back, hoping against hope that there would be no consequences. The next morning, however, he was awoken by the insistent ringing of his phone. It was a call from the city of Stonaria, which was displeased that the tapwater that had been cut off for months was now cum. Human cum, at that. Worse, the flooding had destroyed the dam, which would cost millions of yen to fix, and he was being sued by Sinnoh for obvious reasons. Drake sighed, before calling his bank and his lawyer, praying that he'd not have to pay more than 50 million yen...

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Drake sighed as he walked out of the Sinnoh District Court, after a week of determining how much was necessary for him to pay, and settling a class-action lawsuit for emotional trauma due to seeing cum in the sink and not water, he was just happy to be free of the legal system. All told, the total cost of his and his Dragonite's stunt was less than he feared, a mere 20 million yen. The only reason he was not told to pay more was because no one had been physically injured or died, as it was, he was also told to not do that again, lest he wind up on a registry. He wasn't sure yet, but all signs indicated that his Dragonite was pregnant, as well. He went home after officially paying the region the money and went back to his cabin to prepare for a vacation to Almia, the most isolated region that he could think of. His Scolipede had started her heat the day prior, and again, the normal Pokémon Daycare wasn't enough. He packed his Pokéballs, and took a train to Almia, choosing a sleeper car as he knew the journey would take days. A fortnight later, he got off the train and headed to a remote cabin that he'd booked. For the next three months, he would have five miles of beachfront property entirely to himself, which meant that there was no reason to worry about people seeing him breed his Scolipede.

He waited until he was completely unpacked, then he headed to the cabin's private nesting area. Here, after checking to be sure there were no eggs, he threw his Pokéball, which allowed the Megapede Pokémon to escape it. She was busty as all get out, and her breasts dragged against the ground slightly, while her hips were truly curvy. The Bug/Poison type launched herself at the nearest viable male, ripping his clothes off to reveal the same 3-foot-long, 12-inch wide dick that had impregnated Dragonite. He lay on his back, and Scolipede crawled atop him. She didn't waste any time on the subtleties, she just slammed her hips down the moment her cunt was aligned with his dick. He groaned in pleasure and slight pain, as her juices felt like a very weak acid on his rod. She drove herself up and down his cock, covering it in her slightly acidic fluids as she clenched and clamped down on him. She stared into his eyes, kissing him with her mandibles as he moaned softly. Each thrust of her hips made him groan slightly, and he knew that when she came, he would too. He didn't mind impregnating her like he had with his Dragonite, as he viewed the idea with lust. He thrusted upward as much as he could with her weight pinning him to the ground, trying to breach her cervix. He timed his efforts properly, and sure enough he discovered her cervix. With a mighty roll of his hips, he breached her baby chamber, drawing a chittering moan from her.

That was the signal he needed, and as she came around her master, her juices covered his cock like an acidic ocean. He yowled in pleasured pain as he followed suit, his fat cock ejecting his seed directly into her womb. She writhed in pleasure as her eggs were fertilized, her cunt acting as a container for his seed. He was thankful that, unlike the Dragonite, he was unlikely to overflow her quim, and so he didn't try to get her to let him up. As the last shot of cum dribbled into her breeding hole, she skittered off, finding a suitable nesting area for her. He blushed as he crawled back into the house, the consequences of his wish to Arceus making themselves known as his cock shrank significantly, and his ass began to leak lube. It was clear that one of his male Pokémon was very much in a rut, or possibly a wild male was, he'd have to see. He followed the feeling in his mind, letting it guide him back to his cabin. He stared in shock at the Pokémon that greeted him, blushing as he saw the tool that it was about to breed him with...

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Dexter sighed, the 8-year-old had walked into his lab only to see a mess everywhere. Everything except Computer was just destroyed, which annoyed him. He knew better than to yell at Dee-Dee though, and besides, he'd just finished a biology class. He had a wonderful idea and proceeded to build a gun. Not one that fired bullets, but rather, one that changed scents. See, Chocolate, the family Labrador, had just started a rut the night prior. That meant that he was hornier than ever, and it provided an opportunity for him to run an experiment on his 11-year-old sister. The plan was simple enough, shoot his sister with the newly dubbed Scent Gun, and then watch the resultant chaos from the hidden camera in the preteen's Barbie Dollhouse. He made sure that his parents were both gone, as neither Mom nor Dad was likely to appreciate the subtleties of his retaliation. He scoured the house looking for them, and upon noticing a note on the kitchen table stating that they'd be gone for the next week, he snickered darkly. He knew that Dee-Dee would be changing her laundry in an hour, so he hid in a pile of his dirty clothes in the laundry room. Sure enough, an hour into his wait, Dee-Dee walked in, the blonde bearing her load of dirty clothes. As she placed them in the washing machine, he aimed at her back. He only needed a slight press of the trigger, and an invisible, soundless wave of energy hit her in the back. She didn't notice it, as busy as she was. Once she'd placed her clothes in the washing machine, she left after turning it on.

Dee-Dee headed to her room, where Chocolate was sleeping in his doggy bed. She felt hot for some reason and figured that her brother must have changed the temperature as payback for his lab. She didn't feel like going back downstairs, so she just stripped naked and lay on her bed face-up. At this, Chocolate got up, and jumped onto her bed, nuzzling her private area, sniffing at it, and inhaling her new scent. She was about to tell him no and had even opened her mouth to do exactly that when he licked over her cunny. The Labrador beat his tongue against her lower lips as the blonde preteen tried to move her hips away from his searching tongue. Instead of deterring him, the movement of her hips accidentally introduced her clit to his wet tongue. As he licked over the spot that she'd started touching because it made her feel good, she moaned loud enough for the camera in her dollhouse to pick up. When she moaned, Chocolate realized that his mate, even if she'd not admit it yet at this point, really liked it when he licked her there. He licked her clit like it was a food dish to him, covering it in his drool as he lapped at it hard and fast. Chocolate was a smart dog and knew that if he didn't establish himself as the little bitch's Alpha, she'd never let him breed her more than once. He licked all over her cunt, lapping up her juices like he could live off of them, trying to see her to her first-ever doggy-given climax.

Dee-Dee was moaning constantly at this point, her mind unable to think of anything except the pleasure as she spread her little legs for his tongue. He dug in eagerly, his tongue now breaching her little quim with ease. Chocolate licked inside of her pussy, lapping at her sweet juices more directly. His tongue was so long that he was brushing against her G-spot, making her wail his name as he brought her ever closer to her first orgasm. With a final brush against her special spot, he forced her to cum hard around her new master's tongue. Her walls clenched down hard as she squirted her love juices onto the canine's nose, and it took him a second to forcibly unclench her walls with his tongue to pull it out. The moment he was free though, he barked in her face, adding in a menacing growl. He knew that human bitches responded to either affection or force, for most, affection was the easiest way to provide compliance, and had Dee-Dee been a little less naive, he would've simply nudged her to her hands and knees. Unfortunately, she was an extremely naive little human bitch, which meant that he could use fear as a tool to gain her compliance with his wants. Sure enough, she hurriedly crawled to her hands and knees, presenting her little cunny to his nose for an inspection. He sniffed at her breeding hole, trying to discern if she was fertile. If she was, then he'd be using her as a broodmother for her first time, which meant he'd be rough and potentially mentally break the bitch. If she wasn't, well, sex was sex to the Labrador, he just might be gentler about it. He smelled it after a bit, the sweet smell of a fertile bitch that needed to be bred.

She moaned, humiliated at the position she was in. She was in the prime mating position, on her bed, waiting for her dog to mount her. She knew full and well that she wasn't going to be able to get out of it, and if she were honest, the thought of being fucked by the family dog turned her on. She spread her legs wider, and sure enough, he mounted her. It took two thrusts, but eventually, his 5-inch-long dick slipped into her pussy. She moaned as he fucked his cock against her G-spot, her walls fluttering hard and fast. She was barely able to think, as stars kept exploding behind her eyes, but she remembered that doggies had knots. From what she remembered, the knot was to make sure that the bitch the doggy mated was impregnated. Well, with every thrust, she could feel that knot. She groaned as she tried to calculate it, but from what she remembered, most knots were the very end of a cock, so it had to be about an inch in length. The width was the most difficult part, as the knot was able to stretch a cunny open to its fullest extent, which was no mean feat. She barely was able to calculate the width, and as it smacked her cunny over and over again, she repeated the number in her mind. 1.4 inches. That was how big the object that would seal her fate would be, just 1 and 4/10ths of an inch.

With a final thrust, he slammed that knot right into her cunny, and a whole galaxy or two burned in her eyes. She felt her pussy stretch to accept it, and hot seed sprayed into her womb. She whimpered, blushing as she swore that she felt her eggs be fertilized by Chocolate. She shook the thought off, as there was no way for an animal to get a human pregnant. She collapsed from the force of her climax, laying on her stomach. Chocolate chuffed in her ear, before licking at her neck softly. She giggled, feeling like he was praising her for being good. She lolled her head to the side, and he nipped at her neck, leaving a slight mark on her throat. She groaned as he tried to pull out, remembering that it would take time to soften. He quit trying for the next five minutes, happy to just let his seed spray into her warm quim. The moment he stopped cumming, his knot shrank just enough for her to push his knot out with her cunt muscles. The moment she did, he walked away, smiling at his accomplishment.

4 months later, after a lot of days of binge eating and complaining about her weight, then giving birth, she was able to pretend that she found her puppies on the street. Add to the fact that Chocolate had mated with a bitch of the canine persuasion a month prior, she was able to convince her parents to let her keep them. At two months old, they were already almost at their full size, and all 6 of them were male. She'd figured out by the second month of her pregnancy what exactly Dexter had done, and mentally gave him kudos as well. No one would be able to seriously believe that a dog could get a human pregnant, so she couldn't get Dexter in trouble directly. She had, however, stolen his Scent Gun, and hidden it in her closet. She then 'retaliated' by destroying his lab again, but then made sure to not destroy his lab directly. Her puppies, all male and horny, would be the instrument of her revenge. She did the same thing that Dexter did, hiding in an enormous pile of her clothes, and shot him with the Scent Gun. After that, she loosed her puppies in his room, thanking all her stars that he secretly liked the idea of having his pet as they streamed through the doggy door into his room. She wondered if a boy could get pregnant like she had, and decided to just wait and see...

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Luna smiled as the 5-year-old walked onto the sandy beach near the Tide Song Hotel, happy that her Mommy and Daddy had decided on an Alolan vacation this year. She was feeling adventurous this year, and so the moment her Mommy had put on her sunscreen, she waded along the shallow parts of the beach for five minutes until she reached a little lagoon. It was separated from the saltwater by a thin strip of land, and behind the lagoon was the perfect sandcastle building area. The sand was dotted with lumps, but as she wasn't even in kindergarten yet, she hadn't been warned that even beaches often had wild Pokémon, and that said Pokémon were very much on alert. She walked behind the lagoon, squatting over one of the lumps as she started molding the sand into a castle. As she did, she was far too distracted to see that the lumps in the sand were starting to move.

The lumps were Digletts, also known as the Mole Pokémon. Their whole existence revolved around burrowing in porous material and were infamous for causing houses to collapse after burrowing in or near the foundations. They also had one curious way of defending their territory and mating simultaneously. They'd headbutt the intruder, and during their mating season, would aim at the intruder's holes, whether male or female. As it was, Luna was squatting directly over one of the Mole Pokémon, and so with a singular movement, it jumped up, penetrating her ass with its entire body as it ripped through her swim trunks. She groaned as her bum stretched wider than ever before, but the Ground-Steel type just kept on headbutting her rear, making her legs get all shaky. She whimpered, clenching unintentionally around her anal assaulter as she collapsed, sitting directly on where the Diglett had jumped up from. She groaned shakily, trying her hardest to just get up, but each time she did, she would collapse on the ground as she felt unimaginable pleasure each time the Mole Pokémon rubbed against her p-spot.

The little girl was whimpering softly, just getting used to the pleasure. Her anal walls clenched and clamped around the Mole Pokémon, and she just took it, her ass becoming a vehicle for her pleasure. Her parents were too far away to listen to her cries over the waves, and so she was stuck there. She watched the pretty water of the lagoon as it swirled, the sand castle forgotten. She moaned and whined softly, until with a final slam, the Diglett pushed itself out of her ass, the sheer force of his exit causing her to climax for the first time in her young life. She swiftly got up, uncaring that her bottom was showing as she tried to run to her Mommy and Daddy. Before she could advance past the lagoon, and into view of her parents, a yellow hand grabbed her by the hair, pulling her back. She looked at her attacker, only to see a coin swaying in her face. It was so pretty, she just couldn't help but stare at it as it swayed in the wind. Before long, the 5-year-old was picked up like she was a bride and swiftly carried away, the only trace of her presence being a ripped-off portion of her swimsuit.

The Hypno smirked the Diglett trap that he had placed on the beach 6 months prior having paid off at last. He and his troop of male Pokémon needed a female to use, and the fact that she was a child in human years only made it more satisfying. Human children were both easier to break mentally and easier to impregnate, as well as remaining fertile for longer. As he carried her back to his den, he made sure to cover his tracks so that he wouldn't be tracked down. He walked into the den, the child still staring at the coin long after he had stopped hypnotizing her. Throwing her onto the nest, he smiled, for he knew that he and his troop were about to be the most well-known in the region, well, to other Pokémon at least. And of course, he'd share her, it would be cruel to keep her all to the troop. The little blissfully stared at the coin, unaware of the new path her life was about to take...

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Link smiled as he walked over to his Eevee, his 5-inch-long thingy hard as steel as the 8-year-old mounted his best friend. He aligned his cock with her quim, moaning softly as he pushed in, her walls wrapping around his length tightly. He fucked into her soft and slow, the Evolution Pokémon making soft moans as he rubbed over her G-spot with his dick. He groaned as he felt her clench around him, softly pumping her vaginal muscles to draw him ever closer to a climax. The little boy gasped as sparkles started surrounding the two, the Hero of Time knowing full well that this meant that she was evolving. He tried to remember what she was most likely to evolve into as he pumped his hips, rocking into her with the force of a boat being carried by high winds. After a few moments, he saw the most beautiful sight ever to adorn his eyes. His Eevee had evolved into a Sylveon, proud and majestic. She groaned as he came from the force of her muscles clamping down on him from the sudden evolution, his cream easily filling her cunt.

He whimpered, seeing cum dripping from her ass from the morning as he pulled out of her, the exhausted boy was just too tired to continue. Still, Sylveon was under the Evolution High Status Effect, and thus didn't care. She shrank the boy down to around 5 inches tall, before pulling him with her ribbons until the 8-year-old was face-to-face with her dripping wet quim. Link was still tired, but he wasn't stupid, so he instinctively started licking her cunt, dragging his tiny tongue across her clit before dipping it into her walls. She slowly wrapped him in her ribbons, dragging him up and down her cunt as she shuddered. For her, something was amusing about dominating her master like this, and so she couldn't help but make sure he was licking her all the while. She placed him on the ground, before smiling sinisterly. With a flick of her head, the ribbons wrapped around his waist, before dragging him not to her clit, but to her asshole. It was dripping with cum from an earlier session that morning, so he blushed as her asshole clenched before he was shoved inside her most precious hole.

He blushed as the walls of her ass revealed themselves, painted white with the preteen's seed. He couldn't help what happened next, as he'd always wondered what his own cum tasted like. He licked the closest globules into his mouth, moaning at the sweet taste as he slurped it up. She clenched around his body upon feeling his tongue licking at her walls, which in turn brought more of his seed to the boy. He duly licked at his cum as it was pushed onto him, whimpering softly at the tang it brought upon his mouth. Her anal walls began clenching around him as his Sylveon got ever closer to a climax from his tongue, and all the boy could do was lick away at her cum-covered muscles. It was too much for him, and he wailed loudly as he came dry, before collapsing in her cum-filled asshole. She smiled as she felt him fall down, before pushing him out of her ass. She unshrank him as he landed on the ground, before carrying the little boy to a bathtub as he weakly moaned.

Upon depositing the sleepy kid in the tub, she turned it on, letting the hot water cause him to relax. She felt the Evolution High fade, purring contentedly as she walked to her own bedroom. Tomorrow, she would encourage the rest of her master's team to seduce him, as while she was enough to satisfy him, she wanted him to accept that he was clearly a submissive at heart. He hadn't complained, even as she shrank him, so he was clearly not exactly the most dominant in the room. What was that famous saying? Oh, right. "All Pokémon tend to complent their Master's sexual type, so if you're a submissive, expect dominant Pokémon." Welp, his team was composed of entirely dominant types, so the only question was who she should talk to first, his male Blastoise, or his female Lickitung...

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Jarvis glared as he looked down at the cold landscape of what was once Östergötland County before the damn military created a robotic hellscape from mistakes and tragedy. Sweden's king, Carl Gustaf the 16th had either fled or died, and nobody was aware of which was the case. As it was, while FNIX was shut down, the robots still hunted the survivors of humanity in Scandinavia down. Not to kill them, or so he'd heard, but rather to...use...them. The worst of the offenders were what were known as Runners, hulking dog-like robots that were around the size of either a German Shepherd or a small wolf. Worst still was that they had anatomy like a dog's. The knot and seed were included at the request of the military, for whatever reason. As it was, the 19-year-old had been hiding in underground bunkers and the deepest of caves. It was dangerous, yes, but much better than being in the open where the Runners could find him. That being said, he now had no choice but to remain in the open, as he had been forced to flee the last cave for a few hundred miles due to an earthquake. He was thankful that the nearest town was only 1 mile away, but Jarvis knew that he was quite frankly flirting with danger.

He ran to the town in less than five minutes, not daring to stop until he saw an old IKEA and hurried inside. He smiled as he saw what was clearly once a hideout for other survivors, replete with supplies. He walked over to it, making sure to stomp his feet loud enough that anyone potentially inside could hear him as he opened the door, only to see that it was empty. Worse, there were enough supplies and food to last at least two years here, which was a bad sign. He still got inside, noticing a sleeping bag on top of a bed. He couldn't pass this opportunity up, and he knew it. He got in the bed, indulging in an old habit from when he was a kid, and stripping naked before wrapping the sleeping bag around him, falling asleep almost instantly as he did. He had no dreams or nightmares as he slept, for which he was thankful, but he woke up suddenly all the same. He realized that it was dark outside and in the store, with only a single light on as he looked outside his new base. What he heard scared the hell out of him, soft growls and padded footsteps. A cold chill ran down his heart as he realized that there had to be at least 5 Runners, and as he looked back at the entrance to the IKEA, he counted three blocking the way out. He suspected that there was at least one at the exit, which meant that he was well and truly trapped. He looked to his right and left, and he mentally swore. The clothes that he had taken off were missing from his base, which meant that they had seen him. The fact that the clothes were missing meant something else, and he realized that if he wanted to ever escape the base, he'd need them anyway, which meant that the Runners were damn well luring him out.

He barely glanced back, before moving through the store silently. He saw old beds and cabinets, and even a few TVs as he stalked around each aisle, searching for his clothes. He seemingly avoided being seen twice, but upon reflection, both Runners were subtly herding him toward where they wanted him to go. He stepped into the dead center of the store and saw 3 Runners guarding his clothes, each one facing a different direction. He gulped only to hear a low growl behind him as he turned to get a weapon if one were in the IKEA. He saw a Runner staring directly at him, and he just sighed. He didn't bother with some great escape or a last stand, he just walked into the open where the three were. They turned around as one, yipping loudly as he was pushed forward by a robotic snout on his ass. He dropped to his hands and knees, his ass visibly twitching as he contemplated the fact that he was about to lose his virginity not to a woman, but to a robotic dog. He blushed as all five circled him, butting at his ass with their metallic noses as if trying to scent him. His 6-inch-long cock unwillingly twitched to life as one of them pawed at it, making him moan ever so softly. He followed the biggest of the three to the clothes pile, and he blushed as he realized that he was about to be fucked on top of his clothes. He felt humiliated as he crawled like a dog onto his clothes, before gasping as one of the Runners mounted him from behind, wrapping two metal forelegs around his waist to keep him steady as the robotic canine began pumping his hips forward.

Jarvis blushed as he felt the pointed tip, then felt the rest of it as it slid along his entrance, not pushing in just yet. He mentally measured it, and outwardly moaned at the realization that the knotted dick that was about to fill his ass was around 10 inches in length, the tennis ball-sized knot comprising the base of it all. He moaned as the dog pushed into his ass, stretching it out for the first time ever. The one infront of him rolled onto its back, splaying its legs to reveal the same cock as was plundering his asshole. It didn't take a genius to figure out what it wanted, so Jarvis let his head fall to the floor, before moaning as its musk filled his senses. He opened his mouth, before wrapping his lips around its fat dick, swiping his tongue over the tip as he was forced to bob his head up and down by the robotic canine pounding his asshole. He moaned around the fat dick in his mouth, feeling his prostate be absolutely railed by the metallic canine's boypussying-destroying dick. He yelped around the musky rod in his mouth as the knot began smacking his entrance with every thrust, his stomach bulging every second as if the dog was fucking it. With a mighty thrust, the knot popped into his bum, making him cum untouched onto his clothes as hot seed began spraying his walls white.

He gagged as he started truly sucking the other Runner, feeling its hips smack into his nose as he kissed its knot. He blushed as he realized that he was growing to enjoy the idea of submitting to them, as his tongue slowly circled the knot resting on his lips. There was something comforting, he realized, about losing control so completely. He was reminded of the numerous wolves and dogs and other animals he had seen on his journey as he felt another Runner mount him with the practiced ease that came with having dominated another human being, his loud moan causing the Runner assaulting his mouth to cum. Salty, watery cum trickled down his throat as he swallowed hard, before continuing his thought process. Once the Runners were done using him, he mused, he'd find one of those animals, and he suspected that there'd be more than a few in the town, and give himself to them to use as they pleased. The Runner pulled away, and at that point he was finally allowed to look up. He turned and saw that the two that had already used him were fleeing the building, while of the remaining 3, one was fucking his asshole, sending shocks of pleasure up his spine. One other was walking to him, and the third was circling around Jarvis, waiting its turn. The Runner rutting at his ass suddenly popped in its knot, making him scream to the heavens in pleasure as he came again, spraying his load onto his clothes, ruining them potentially for good.

As hot cum sprayed his ass, the one that was circling him stopped, before getting in fron of him and mounting his face, its cock pointing directly at his lips. He opened his mouth, letting the red rocket fill his oral cavity as the other Runner pulled out. His gaped ass was then mounted again by the last Runner, who immediately set a fast and harsh pace. The two Runners fucked into him, claiming his throat and ass with no wasted movements, Jarvis having to actively restrain his gag reflex as he swallowed around that musky dick. He gagged and groaned as his prostate was smooshed with every thrust, before kissing the knot with his lips. He was blushing like made, aware that there were security cameras watching him being railed. Were the bots watching through that? He didn't know, but the idea that some of them were made his stomach twist and churn in a really good way, and he didn't know why. He bucked his hips back at the best time, as the anal Runner's knot slammed into his ass, causing a chain reaction. First, the Runner came in his ass, spraying his prostate with hot, watery seed yet again. Secondly, Jarvis came hard, his anal muscles clenching around the invading cock as his tiny one sprayed another load. Thirdly, he moaned loud and low, causing the Runner using his mouth to let out a keen whine as it came into his throat. He moaned as his stomach expanded due to the loads he was being fed, before the robotic knot softened.

The Runners pulled away, leaving him to recover as he made a plan. The moment his strength came back to him, he crawled to the exit of the IKEA, and looked around. He saw so many animals running around, and not a one of them were robotic. He vaguely remembered a zoo being nearby, and blushed. He was about to crawl back to his clothes when a gorilla pulled him away from the door, before carrying him to the center where he was completely surrounded by animals of all types. He blushed, and spread his legs, waiting as ready as he could be for what would obviously come next. After all, if he allowed them to mate him, to breed him, then he'd be fine, the 19-year-old reassured himself...

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Edelgard von Hresvelg, famed Knight, swordswoman, and known mercenary looked at the message board of her guild. She'd been bored recently, which meant that she was going to take a few jobs to relieve herself of her boredom. She looked at the nearest available job, and read the details with a detached mindset. A few villages nearby had been raided by some sort of winged beast, potentially a Dragon. The description indicated that the beast was smaller than most dragons, at least, but could breathe fire. She marshaled her men and saddled her horse after heading to the guild leader and indicating her acceptance of the job.

She headed over to the last village that had been burnt to the ground, but as she did, the beast landed in front of her and the men-at-arms of her retinue. She swore out loud as she realized that she'd underestimated the size of the beast as it was quite a bit larger than her. Still, her men would be able to face it alongside her, at least. She charged forward, orders springing from her lips like a fount as she rushed her steed onwards. She expected to hear shouts of agreement, but as she turned to where her adjutant was supposed to be, she saw her men running away. Worse, she was too late to turn, as the Furred Dragon carelessly yanked her off of her horse, forcing her to drop her sword. Gripping her in his claws, he began flying high into the air, far from the view of anyone on the ground.

She didn't bother struggling, as she knew that she was not going to survive the landing even if she broke free. Instead, the 17-year-old girl waited until he flew into a cliff cave on the sea an hour later. She winced as she took stock of her situation, the only thing that she had going for her was the Crest of Flames, but all that meant was that unless any wound given to her killed her outright, she'd just regenerate. This Bloodline Power wouldn't help her escape, and she also didn't have any of her weapons. She sighed, the Furred Dragon having ambled deeper into the cavern to rest. The air could be cold in the night, she knew, which meant that she would have to surrender her pride.

She walked over to the beast, who in turn pulled her into his warm chest after ripping her clothes away from her with his mouth. She fell asleep only minutes later, listening to his heartbeat as it echoed in her ear, a warm, almost alluring beat relaxed her guard as she went to sleep. The next morning, she was fully rested as she awoke. The Furred Dragon looked down at her before she saw something that made her realize what her ultimate fate would be. His cock had unsheathed itself in all of its 10-inch-long glory, thick and veiny as it was. There was a knot at the base, which Edelgard assumed was to keep her from leaking his cum. He flipped her over onto her stomach, making her gasp as she felt the hot tip of his fat cock rest of her pussy lips. With a single thrust, the dragon easily fucked into her virginal cunt, the bumps and veins on his cock only adding to her pleasure.

She wailed as her walls clenched down on his invading dick as it rubbed her G-spot in just the right way, his hips snapping back and forth like the dragon was possessed. He growled into her ear, licking at the side of her face to cover it in his drool, which thus marked her. She whimpered in unwanted pleasure as he kept fucking her hard, her walls were clamping down on his bumpy cock like it was a lifeline and she was drowning in the ocean. She moaned as her juices dripped down her thighs, she was barely able to think of anything other than the powerful dragon currently screwing her. His knot bashed against her lower lips, red and pulsating as if the cum that it would keep inside her was already trying to escape it. She whined, bucking her hips back and arching her body as the pleasure ripped through her, making her moan as her walls clenched and flexed in acknowledgment of how close she was to climax. The Furred Dragon seemed to be actively ramming his cock against her G-spot, which let the 17-year-old whimper as she turned toward his face. He slammed his knot inside of her at that point, the loud wail she let out as she felt his hot seed spraying her walls only allowing him to start licking into her mouth.

His rough tongue only added to her pleasure as she squirted around his bitch-breaker, Edelgard now knew that she was his pet, his slave. As she suckled on his tongue, she felt his knot soften ever so slightly. It wasn't enough for her to push him out, but it was enough to let her think. The Furred Dragon wouldn't let her go, this she knew all too well. It wasn't like she could escape either, as she was high above the sea, which meant that if she jumped, she'd become flatter than the cheapest of whores when she landed. Worse, she doubted that rescue was coming, as it was likely her men would lie and state that they ran upon seeing her fall. She knew that she was likely to be his pet for the rest of her life, but upon reflection, it was better than death. There was a slim hope of rescue, after all. Still, she blushed as her master's fat cock and knot finally was pushed out of her cunt, before crawling to his chest once more. He wrapped his arms and legs around her in a parody of a cuddle, allowing her to fall asleep in his arms...

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Sasha smiled as she entered her house, having just finished yet another school day at Saint James Middle School. The 13-year-old looked at the driveway, and smiled cutely. Her parents were gone, which meant that the teenage girl could finally engage in her favorite pastime. She ran to her room, the petite girl giggling excitedly as she sprinted to her most private place. She opened the door to her bedroom, closing the blinds as quickly as she could before stripping naked. Her cunt was hairless, as she had not actually started puberty yet, and wouldn't for some months yet. Her breasts, while noticeable on her, weren't even an A-cup yet either. She didn't think about her body for too long, however, as she got down on her knees, and called for her best friend. "Come here, Max, do you wanna play with me?" Her voice reached her dog, even from across the house. She heard Max bound through the house, barking with joy at her return. She smiled as he entered her room, the German Shepherd was a huge dog for his breed, almost the size of a St. Bernard or Newfoundland, easily making her smaller than him by a very large margin. She quickly closed and locked the door, before watching as he lay on his back, the tip of his 10-inch-long red rocket poking out from the sheath that normally housed it.

"Mmm, such a tasty dick, is that for me, baby?" She crawled to him on her hands and knees, blushing as she got ever closer to him. The moment she was in reach, she lowered her head to his red tip, and began licking it. As she used her tongue to coax his shaft out of his sheath, she whispered things like, "Fuck baby, so musky down there", and, "mm, can't wait to swallow that fat doggy dick". She moaned as she coxed more and more of his cock from her sheath, licking all over the salty red rocket as he became erect. She started fingering herself, rubbing at her clit as she suckled on his tip, providing just enough suction to bring his knot out from his pouchy sheath. She moaned as images of his knot grinding against her clit flashed in her mind, the eggplant-sized knot always overflowed her with his seed whenever she was knotted by him. He was so strong, that even when he was a puppy, her 5-year-old self had been easily claimed by him, filled with his seed, and turned into a loyal dog slut. She blushed and pulled off of his cock before he could cum down her throat, then presented her pussy to him. She was ready, and they both knew it.

She gasped as he mounted her, easily dwarfing the teen as he slammed into her dripping quim. She barely kept herself from collapsing as she was drilled by his fat cock. His knot slammed into her cunt, never quite entering it as she felt her cervix be poked by the pointed tip of his shaft. His fur was like a blanket, and she moaned as the smell of him filled her nostrils. He was strong, dominant, and honestly the perfect partner for her. His golden fur slid across her back as he drove into her breeding chamber, trying to do the impossible and impregnate her. She yelped as his knot bashed her clit, making her cunt squeeze his shaft as he growled loudly. This, she mused, was her greatest secret. She knew that she'd be ruined if this ever became public, and yet, she allowed herself to be used like this anyway, because he was just too addictive. It spoke to a childlike part of her, one that had needed to be tamed all those years ago. Max had tamed her just like this, she remembered, moaning like a whore as she remembered being forced onto the bed by him, before he mounted her like the bitch she presently pretended to be at school. Her cunt had been smaller, of course, as had the rest of her, but it hadn't mattered to the pup. No, he'd just fucked into her like he was her alpha. She came back to the present as his knot slid into her, making her scream as it rubbed against her G-spot. She came, squirting around him as the knot locked in, reminding her of her place.

Her orgasm was extended, as he came directly into her womb, the heat of his fluids making her moan loudly as she came over and over again. He forced her knees to give out and she was on her stomach, blushing as he began licking her neck. He hadn't done that her first time, but had instead dragged her around her room on his knot, making sure she understood who was the slut and who was the master in the relationship. She'd barely managed to push him out of her kiddy hole, but he'd just mounted her again a few moments later. She wasn't sure how many orgasms he'd pumped into her that night, 10, at least. She did know that by the end of that night, she was no longer pushing him out of her cunt. No, just like now, she was waiting for him to exit her on his own time. He dragged his tongue across her cheek, his hot breath making her mewl quietly as he sprayed his hot seed into her womb. She was tired, and yet she had to wait. He tugged at her cunt, almost but not quite pulling the knot out. Satisfied that she was being good, he licked at her cheek, an unspoken permission to go to sleep. With her need satiated, she let her eyes close, knowing that he was likely going to fuck her in her sleep. As she began to dream, she felt him pull out, before licking at her cunt. She unconsciously spread her legs, changing her breathing in time with his tongue. She smiled sleepily, ready to face the next day now that her cunny was nice and full of his claim...

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Mark smiled as he walked around Pallet Town, home of Ash Ketchum, Arceus's Chosen One. Ever since Ash had saved the world and officially acknowledged his position, Pallet Town had been inundated with visitors from every region. Mark in particular was from Galar, but he was here because he planned to buy a house and settle down. The 18-year-old had learned from a seer that his destined partners were in Pallet Town, and so he'd made the journey from Galar to Kanto to find them. He hummed as he headed to the Residency Office, before hearing a sharp cry of terror off to his right. On instinct, he ran to the sound, only to see a Gardevoir protecting a Ralts, a Kirlia, and a Meloetta from a Blastoise. He saw the pose the Aggressive Turtle Pokémon was taking, and knew that it was only moments away from using Hydro Pump, it's strongest attack. He didn't know why, but his legs moved before he could think, diving in front of the Psychic Pokémon and being hit with the hugest blast of water he had ever seen. He was sent flying, thankfully however, he'd shielded the group, and the Gardevoir was countering it with some vicious telekinetic attacks, as the Blastoise's attack was cut off because it couldn't breathe. He landed back-first against a tree, his head whipping back and forth, sending a shock of pain up his spine. The last he saw before the world went mercifully black was the Gardevoir flinging the Turtle away, far into the distance.

When he awoke, he was in a hospital bed, with a C-collar on his neck. "Fuck me." His whispered curse attracted the attention of the Nurse Joy, who looked at him with a happy smile. "By Arceus, child, you're awake!" He nodded, just happy to be alive. "The Pokémon you protected have been keeping an extremely tight vigil, watching over you and healing you at every opportunity. I dare say that they are deeply in your debt as well, as a Hydro Pump like that may have killed them. As it is, you are lucky to survive, as you took the full force of it. You will be in that bed for a few weeks yet, as your legs were just... shattered beyond belief. Also, your spine was just absolutely destroyed. As it is, you're damn lucky to be alive, you understand?" He nodded, and she continued speaking. "Now, I'll check you over Mr, and then you'll get your Pokémon friends to visit. I'll be watching out of sight, so just let them pamper you for saving them, yeah?" He nodded again, and she left, leaving the door open for the Embrace Pokémon to walk in, her children and adopted child trailing behind her. The oldest of them spoke first, her voice sounding musical in his mind. "The girls are fine, thanks to you, child. Why did you protect us, though? You are no Pokémon Trainer, and had no obligation to step in, yet you did so anyway. Why?" He took a moment to think, before whispering, "Because it was the right thing to do. Besides, I always had a Saving People Thing, as my best friend has stated numerous times." She looked amused, as if his reason was predicted, and yet the small smile on her face let him know that she appreciated it all the same. "I am in your debt, as are my children here," She smiled down as she spoke, "And I do not like being in debt to anyone, human or Pokémon, so you will let me take care of you after you are discharged in a few weeks. You won't argue about a Psychic/Fairy type taking care of you, will you?" He shook his head, but whispered, "I uh...don't have a house yet." The Embrace Pokémon just giggled softly, before telekinetically pulling a paper from his bedside. She held it out to the young man, who eagerly read it. It was a deed to a house, given as a reward for helping to stop an aggressive Pokémon. "You can live there with no mortgage or anything of that sort for the rest of your life. Now, are there any other concerns you may have, child?" He shook his head, feeling happy that he had a home.

Gardevoir smirked down at him, before placing her hand on his head. Unlike most debts, it would only be paid off by her and her children becoming his lover. Unfortunately, he was wrapped up in a few preconceptions of how humans and Pokémon interacted. He was a bit of an outlier in this world, as he'd never trained a Pokémon before, or even knew all that much. He didn't even know that humans and Pokémon could marry, and even have legal children in some regions. Nor did he know the darker aspects of such relationships, which was honestly just as well. Had the Blastoise been more aware of the child's presence, he would've been captured and raped by him while they were forced to watch. As it was, however, dumb luck had prevailed, with a bit of potential meddling from Arceus, and all were mostly safe and sound. The 18-year-old Gardevoir was fascinated by the human, and couldn't wait to see what sort of lover he'd be. With a slight, invisible pulse of Psychic energy, his preconceptions were shattered, and the seed of an idea was planted in the young man's mind. She looked down at his groin, smirking as his erect size became apparent to her. 8 inches in length was a little above average for a human, so she smiled with a bit of a lusty grin on her face. Her two daughters, Kirlia and Ralts lay beside him, with her adopted daughter, Meloetta watching him hungrily. It was clear that they couldn't wait to take him home with them, not that Gardevoir could blame them. There was only one way a Pokémon would ever pay a debt after all, and that was sex.

3 weeks would pass, two of which were spent caring for him at the hospital. During that final week, he was discharged from the hospital, but the nurse Joy had adamantly informed the 4 Pokémon that he was not to do anything strenuous until the end of the week. While he was bedridden in his new home, the Pokémon were either house-cleaning or researching how to have sex with humans. That Friday, Gardevoir removed his casts and C-collar, before feeling the seed she'd planted almost a month ago bloom into a lustful flower. She summoned her children, who instinctively knew it was time. The first to get atop him was her 5-year-old, Ralts. As the youngest and least developed of the Psychics in the room, the lust that the 18-year-old boy was sending out to them. The Feeling Pokémon was shivering even as she aligned her cunny to his shaft, which allowed her wetness to drip onto his balls and thighs. She moaned softly, before rocking her hips down onto his dick, feeling him fill her with his fat cock as he thusted upwards to meet her halfway. She wailed as he easily dragged his cock against her G-spot, before he pinched her tiny nipples, making her clamp down on him tightly. She was feeling everyone's lust, which drove her up and down his length, her hips moving at a tempo that would arouse any man. Her cries were at first unintelligible, soft whimpers that were lust personified as he fucked up into her, claiming her cunt as his personal breeding hole. With each thrust of his hips, he felt more and more energetic, and with a loud growl in her ears, he picked her up and stood while fucking her. The Feeling Pokémon came as he carried her on his shaft, breaching her womb with his mushroom head before she squirted hard. He was balls-deep, and when she came, he stood and reveled in the feeling of her walls wrapping around his cock while her juices dripped onto his thighs. The knowledge that he'd brought a kid to climax like this was like a lightning bolt from the sky, and all he could do was cum directly in her womb, filling it to the brim with his warm seed as she shuddered in his arms. With a surprising gentleness, he pulled out of the youngest of the group, before kissing her on the lips and laying her on his bed all nice and satisfied.

Next, he pounced on Kirlia, the 10-year-old female Emotion Pokémon having been right behind him as he pulled out of her sister. He picked her up, and slammed her down on his shaft before kissing her on the lips, prying them apart with his tongue. She shivered, clenching around him as she began dueling with his tongue, holding her own as he attempted to dominate her mouth. She was taken by surprise when he began pounding her harder, however, as she had to wrap her legs around him tighter. He cursed and moaned, her cunt was like a glove and milking machine combined, and all he could feel was her kegel muscles clenching and clamping like miniature vices. While Ralts had clearly been overwhelmed, Kirlia had more experience with lust acts, as she grinded her hips against his own, smirking as he felt her cervix give way to his shaft. The Emotion Pokémon knew damn well that it would take more than one fuck, no matter how prodigious his load, to get her pregnant, so she showed no fear as he started moaning louder and louder. His hips were a blur, rabbiting like a Jolteon high on stimulants. With a grin, she bit his neck, bringing him over the edge as he spilled himself into her, harshly twisting her tits as she came from the feeling of her womb being filled up with hot cream.

She was placed beside her sister, and Meloetta didn't bother resisting as he sat on a chair, exposing his cock once more. The Melody Pokémon warbled as she crawled atop him, her wet quim barely able to stop shaking as she approached the most dominant human she'd ever seen. She slammed down on him, fucking his cock in and out of her quim in a desperate attempt to at least have some control over things. She moaned loudly as her cunt quivered around him, leaning into his musky chest as she rode him like a cowgirl in heat. She was rolling her hips like an experienced courtesan, and her warm cunt was milking him with all its might. She was easily in control, the 13-year-old sighing in relief as he allowed her to have her fun. She felt his balls clap against her butt with every slam of her hips, before he began kissing her, roughly claiming her lips with his own. She blushed, but didn't otherwise let up, which he appreciated, as he grew even harder in her warm cunt. She felt her climax approach, however, which had her vision grow blurry. Her climax was like a supernova, bright and colorful as her vision was covered in white and her juices squirted onto his thighs. He groaned in her ear, rocking his cock back and forth as the extra pressure from her muscles drove him to cum in her womb. As her baby chamber was filled with human cummies, she laughed softly and licked his nipples, reminding him that she'd been in control as she pulled off of him.

He felt slightly exhausted, but knew that the Gardevoir would be his final fuck of the night. He stumbled back onto the bed, his cock still hard as he lay on his back. He moaned as she crawled on top of him, kissing his lips with the passion that only a Psychic-type could bring to bear. She guided him inside of her, rolling her hips nice and slow as he moaned softly into her mouth. He was so exhausted that he was letting her take control of the kiss, the Psychic-type was bullying her lover's tongue with her own as she wrapped her arms around him. She rocked herself on him, his length not quite making it to her cervix as she felt her juices drip on his balls and thighs. He looked utterly wrecked, his eyes were lidded and there was a very visible hickey on his neck, just above his pulse point. She couldn't help it when he whined sultrily, she just had to see him come inside of her quim. With a soft moan in his ears, she enhanced his sensitivity, and increased her pace. Within 90 seconds, he was squirming under her and moaning loudly. Sure enough, he came in her womb, admittedly his load was of a smaller quantity as her tummy wasn't bulging, but she still felt warm. His orgasm triggered hers, leaving the Embrace Pokémon writhing on his cock as the heat spread through her. When she came back to herself, Mark was passed out, and she pulled off of his now soft cock.

Over the years that followed, Mark would come to understand that he was meant to fall in love with them, and over time, he even met other Pokémon. Admittedly though, Gardevoir would lay down the law and refuse most of their advances on her and her children's mate. When all of the Pokémon were 18, he would marry them in a wedding that was called 'The Legendary Wedding of Pallet Town', and his best man was none other than Ash Ketchum himself. The shenanigans that happened that week would be talked about for decades, especially as they were the reason why Pallet Town still had nudity laws long after the rest of the regions decriminalized public sex...

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Lunella smiled as she watched Devil Dinosaur, his grin wide as he stood over the knocked-out body of Aftershock. The 9-year-old black girl was proud of her partner, and so decided upon a suitable reward. She blushed as she felt her cunny clench around nothing, the memory of Devil Dinosaur using a tree to masturbate his 15-foot-long cock influencing her decision. His cock was long and musky enough that even 10 feet away from the tip, she'd smelled his musk and fell to her knees. She whispered to him, "Hey, remember the hideaway I made for you? Take me there." She was picked up in his stubby arms, and he ran to a very secluded area of Central Park, where even the trees were taller than him. Devil Dinosaur was so strong, that he was able to effortlessly carry her while jumping around and even fighting, and yet he was gentle enough not to hurt her. Lunella grinned as she was carried to the hideaway, and then he put her down. She stripped naked, and for the first time in her life, he felt his cold nose sniffing at her body. His hot breath washed over her, making the ebony princess blush as he snuffled at her quim. Her wetness was dripping, and at his recognition of why he was here with her, his cock extended out of his sheath.

His musk was earthy, and all she could think was that she had never felt such a need for her quim to be filled before. Lunella immediately spread her legs wide, laying on her back to show her submission to his needs. He picked her up, before aligning her cunny to his fat cock, all red and musky as she felt his heated tip push against her entrance. He thrusted in, slamming her down on his shaft with ease even though was a complete virgin. Her hymen was shattered, not that she'd be able to register it from the sheer pleasure she felt as his shaft easily bashed her G-spot into submission. His balls were as large as watermelons, and all she could think of was the amount of cum that had to be inside, all warm and thick, creamy like whipped cream. She wailed as he pulled out to the tip, only to slam back in. Her walls quavered, trying to grasp him, but he was too large to do that properly. He was staring into her eyes, and was just waiting for her to open her brown, soulful orbs to enact his biggest fantasy. On his next thrust, the shocks of pleasure proved to be too great for her, and she opened her eyes, staring at her friend. In an instant, he started licking her face, his hot tongue leaving drool as he swiped it over her face again and again.

She gasped as his drool dripped onto her nude body, her little breasts getting heated as his hot saliva covered her little areolae. She was unfocused, and so was unaware that her tummy was bulging with each thrust of his cock into her cervix and womb. He had claimed her, and she knew it. The ebony loli opened her mouth, and he took his opportunity, swiping his huge tongue inside of her mouth. Now her throat was bulging alongside her tummy as she gagged around his saliva, swallowing it on every breath. She moaned, the sound muffled as her cunny fluttered around his unearthly shaft. The alien dino was still rutting her even as his tongue battered her own before abusing her throat. With a final flick of his tongue against the bottom of her throat, he pulled away, before carrying her to a tree. The moment her back was against the wood, he started rutting her harder. If she thought that he was fucking hard before, she had no idea of the true depth of his strength as he beat her womb into submission, each pump of his hips molding her quim to his cock. She was screaming out in ecstasy at this point, and her pleasure was undeniable. At this point, her breeding hole was ruined for human dick, and both parties knew that. With a loud roar to the sky, he announced his conquest of her for all to her, before slamming into her one more time, looking at a specific tree right beside the tree that they were using as a support.

She felt him grip her by the waist, letting go of her body with his other hand and grabbing something in the tree. He pulled out a friend of Lunella's, Casey Calderon, from one of the branches as he brought the Latina to her ebony friend, the 13-year-old blushing bright red all the while. Lunella mewled submissively, cumming hard at the knowledge that her best friend had just seen her get ruined by her superhero partner. She squirted hard against his balls, and the feeling of her cunt quaking in orgasm made him growl lowly. He fucked into her once more, before spilling his seed into her womb, forever marking her most special place as off-limits for humans. With a soft whimper, she was pulled off of his dick, and put on the ground. Casey didn't try struggling, instead, she whined softly as he tore apart the teen's clothes, before resting his human-breaker on her cunt. Casey suddenly felt white hot pleasure as he slammed his 15-footer all the way in her cunt, making her scream in pleasure before he muffled her in an unusual way. He aligned Casey's face with Lunella's cunt, while making sure that the reverse was also true before hunching down. Within moments, the two girls were licking each other out, while the dino was slamming in and out of her hole like he was on a mission. He felt it whenever Casey licked up some of his sperm from Lunella's breeding chamber, and he also fucked the Latina harder when Lunella licked at his shaft inside of her friend. It was heaven for all three of them, and yet he couldn't help but wonder about the Latina's anal hole. Would she cum if he fucked her in the ass? He didn't know, and with each thrust, his thirst for that knowledge grew and grew.

A few moments later, the images of her ass gaping from his dick became too much for him, and he came into Casey's womb as well. Unlike with his partner though, he wasn't done with the bitch on his shaft just yet. She whined as he pulled out, cum bubbling from her mouth as her tummy bulged from his seed filling her womb and stomach. She wasn't empty for long though, as in an instant, he guided his log directly into her anal hole, growling into Casey's ear from the tightness of her rear. He fucked into her ass hard and fast, unable to stop his hips from moving at full speed to truly break the bitch. Casey was physically and now mentally overwhelmed, unable to think as Lunella giggled with every swipe of Casey's tongue in her gaping cunt. It was like he was conquering them, and something about being taken like this, so animistically, was intoxicating to her. She'd always had a dark fantasy of being used, but that fantasy had been a group of white women raping her, not an alien dinosaur, yet it felt so right. Her tummy was already full, and honestly, she wanted more. With a loud wail into her best friend's pussy, she came again, squirting onto her face as the dino roared loudly. Hot seed shot out of his cock in response, filling her bum as much as that same seed had claimed her womb.

Her tummy bulged more, and then her master pulled out of her. He picked up his two sluts, sensing that he had impregnated them both, and smiled like a loon. He knew his duty as a father was to keep his children, and by extension, his bitches, safe. He walked to a small depression in the park, before slowly stomping a hole into the ground. Here, was where his nest would be until they gave birth in three moons. He pulled them into his arms tighter, before laying on his back as his penis retracted back into his sheath. 3 months later, both girls would lay an egg that was so large their cunts could barely push it out when it was time. From the very day that their children were born though, their new duties became clear, as both baby T-Rexes were males, and very sexually active males at that. Any time that one of the three displayed a hard cock, either Lunella or Casey were expected to either use their asses or their pussies to take care of it. If they were good, which they always were, they'd be the recipient of a sloppy makeout session from one of the dinos. They were almost always pregnant as well, these days due to the sheer amount of sex, and well, that meant that Moon Girl no longer appeared on the Lower East Side. Spider-man would pick up the slack by accident of course, but her disappearance was certainly noticed by the residents in that area...

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Vera smiled as she finally came across a swarm of her favorite Pokémon, Dreepy, and readied her Pokéball. She had wanted to capture a Dreepy for one reason: to raise it into a Dragapult. Unfortunately, even a swarm of Dreepy was difficult to find, as they were Dragon-Ghost-type Pokémon. They were in a clearing, and none of them were moving except to fly around in a circling pattern. Had Vera been a bit more well-versed in Dreepy lore, she would have remembered that there was always at least one Dragapult with them as she raised her Pokéball.

Out of the corner of her eye, just as she threw her trusty Pokéball, she saw the Stealth Pokémon come into visibility, and as the red and white ball left her hand, its tail wrapped around her waist. She was caught, however, she did get to see her Pokéball close around one of the Dreepys, which brought a smile to her face as she was brought to its face for an inspection. The Stealth Pokémon's face looked like a large triangle, and on top of it were 4 smaller triangles, two of which had a Dreepy inside them. The 20-year-old blushed as the Dragapult tore her clothes off, and the moment she was nude, she saw the two Dreepys fly out of the triangles, before settling themselves on her B-cup-sized breasts.

She moaned heatedly as the two Lingering Pokémons began suckling on her nipples, lashing their tongues against her milk-makers like she was their mother. The moment she opened her mouth, Dragapult's tongue slid across her lips, letting her feel its large size before slamming into her mouth like a freight train. Dragapult's tongue was rough, but cool, as was normal for any Ghost-type really. Dragapult licked around her mouth, covering it and her tongue in its saliva as it slammed into her throat, making her gag softly as she instinctively suckled it. Again and again, Dragapult thrusted its tongue into her throat like he was fucking her with the long organ. Even though her throat was clogged, she felt weirdly good, and she realized in shock that her cunt was dripping wet. Still, she was shocked when the Stealth Pokémon suddenly pulled away, before the tip of its tail rubbed against her face.

She didn't close her mouth, instinctively understanding what was about to happen next. She giggled breathlessly as the tail entered her mouth, for the Dreepys were gripping her sides and tickling her with cold fingers as the tail thrusted sharply. She gagged and groaned as about 9 inches of Dragapult's 3-foot-long tail shoved in and out of her mouth while she licked and suckled it. It was humiliating as her mind flashed another fact at her: Dragapult had no true genitalia, and their Ghost-typing often prevailed over their normal need to breed as a Dragon-type, which meant that when they did have sex, they used their tail. She whined as her cunt clenched around thin air while her throat muscles clung to its tail, hoping that her quim would be able to take the tail.

She gasped as the aforementioned tail pulled out of her throat, before moving back down to her cunt. With a quick thrust, her cunt was suddenly spasming around almost half of the tail, as the Dragapult began fucking his tongue into her throat again. She moaned and let the pleasure overtake her as the Stealth Pokémon began truly using her, her cunt would clench around the tail, and juices would spill onto the ground, leaving her breathless enough for its tongue to penetrate deeper into her throat. She felt her tummy and throat bulge, and blushed as she and the Stealth Pokémon went lower to the ground, the sloppy noises her cunt made overpowering almost everything else inside of her mind. Dragapult's tail thrusts grew harsher and harsher, dragging against her G-spot and fucking her womb with a pathetic ease. Her whimpers were screams, and she loved the feeling of cold fire now coursing through her.

Sparks of pleasure made her seize up, and with a loud yowl of joy, she came around his tail, squirting hard as she cried from the pleasure. At this, Dragapult pulled her off of its tail, before placing her on the ground. She crawled to where her Pokéball still lay on the ground, and smiled cutely. If that was what sex was going to be like, with a Dragapult, then she was glad that Dreepy was going to be her first Pokémon. She crawled back into the woods after gathering the remains of her clothes, knowing that at least her camp wasn't too far. Still, she now knew that she was going to need spares, after all. Ash Ketchum had fulfilled his promise to the world to catch them all, but Vera, well her promise to herself was to fuck them all...

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Dr. Ivo Robotnik smiled as he stared at his greatest creation yet, the Mind-Breaker 5000. He'd created this machine, which was basically a giant dildo strapped to an A-frame, to corrupt a Biolizard into working for him. He'd modified the dildo to produce an addicting type of cum, and with a female Biolizard having been recently captured by his field teams, he was reasonably confident that this would at least go well, if not great. Unless things went horribly wrong, like the Biolizard breaking free, he'd at least be reasonably safe in the Observation Room, as he stared down at his machine. Yes, it was a sex machine, but he had no other options, as he'd tried multiple ways of coercing them into his ranks. Mind Control in particular had failed horribly, though admittedly the idiot of a scientist that had been using that device had also been physically abusing it, so when Karma bit Ivo in the ass, at least the asshole responsible for the device's failure had, err, been dealt with for his dickery. Irony was indeed a wonderous thing at times, it had even helped him to learn that Biolizards were indeed carnivorous, how fascinating!

But things were different this time, he could feel it in the air as his Security Team led the massive beast into the room where the equally massive sex machine was held. They managed to herd it into the correct position, before tying it down as quickly as possible. The moment the beast's limbs were tied down, Robotnik signaled the teams to get away, before pressing the ON button. In an instant, the beast began letting out low whines as the dildo slammed into her cunt, breaching it with ease. Ivo would have tried to breed her himself, but the beast was so massive that as far as he was aware, no human penis could give her the pleasure required to break her to his will. No, he'd have to content himself with stroking his cock as the dildo pounded the giant lizard's cunt. Well, he mused, there was no natural way that a human penis could do so. He always had a plan, so he fingered the bottle of aphrodisiac and lubricant that he'd stashed in his pocket, and took a bright blue pill. groaning softly as he felt his pants rip to shreds as his dick was enlarged by a factor of ten. He watched as the dildo stretched the lizard out, making her groan as her cunt clenched around the large object as it covered her walls in his patented Mind-Breaking Juices. He watched as she shuddered, her juices dripping onto the ground before shaking as the dildo began punching her G-spot with regularity. It was almost time, he just needed a few more minutes, and he knew it.

She shook, trying her hardest to escape her bonds before she came, but at last, she shrieked, her walls clamping so hard that the dildo broke in twain. As the shattered halves of his creation were pushed out of her cunt, he saw that it worked, she now was very horny. He calmly took one red pill, smiling before he jumped through the window as he grew larger in size until his hair was touching the 14-foot-high ceiling. The moment he had reached his full size, he began walking to her while stroking his 5-foot-long rod of pussy molding cock. He watched as her eyes followed his groin, before he walked behind her. He grabbed her hips, and aligned his hard shaft to her warm cunt. With a low growl of lust, he slammed into her, filling the void in her quim left by the shattered dildo, as was the plan all along. He fucked into her quim hard, feeling it quake around his cock as he dragged his glans against her G-spot. She shook and groaned, but was no longer struggling against her binds as she was claimed by him. He was moving his hips in a blur of motion, stabbing at her G-spot as he felt her walls flutter around his length. With a cry, she came, squirting her juices on his thighs and balls as her cunt squeezed him like a vice.

At that, he knew that his plan was complete, and he hilted himself into him with one mighty thrust, before a veritable deluge of cum began drowning her walls and eggs in his seed. Her stomach ballooned until its circumference was touching the floor, and he instinctively knew that he'd impregnated her. With a slight pop from her clinging cunt, he pulled out, just as he shrank back down to his normal size. He pretended to not be exhausted until he was well out of her vision, before collapsing and panting as he realized that he was much too old for this as he caught his breath. Whatever she gave birth to, he decided, would be his heir and could do all the dirty work when it was old enough. He just wanted to retire at this point, and maybe live on a private island somewhere. He smiled, before walking back to his quarters, before pulling out a phone and checking on Shadow and Maria. They were doing fine, and had actually messaged him inviting the old man over to see his grandson, how delightful! He smiled, world domination could wait, as he wanted to see his grandson...

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Fiddleford sighed as his father left the farm for a month, having been invited to some agricultural convention in Texas. He was going to be alone for a month, a daunting thing for a 15-year-old like him, but he could manage it as it was the very first day of summer. His list of chores for the day was as follows: feed the pigs, and check up on the cows. He nodded, before fetching the slop bucket and heading over to the pig pen near the pasture. He stood at the gate to the pen for just a moment, then opened it. Now, because he was a teen and was going to be alone for an extended period of time, he was wearing nothing under his shorts at all. He was naked under his pants, not that he cared. Well, he didn't care, but the biggest boar of the pen, Napoleon, most certainly did. The alpha male watched as the human boy filled the trough with their food, before jolting with lust as a plan came to his mind. He could smell the boy's musk, sweet and submissive compared to his own, and he planned to take the boy as a bitch, getting the slut to understand what pleasures an animal could bring to a human slut like him.

The porcine waited until Fiddleford was done before enacting his plan. With a soft snort, he began butting at his legs, nudging him deeper into the pen and away from the gate. Fiddleford smiled as he saw the smaller pigs surrounding him and Napoleon, before the large boar jumped on his back, making the teen gasp in surprise. He was unprepared for the sudden addition of 180 pounds, and fell onto his hands and knees. The moment he was on the ground in such a vulnerable position, Napoleon bit at the shorts, pulling them away and revealing his pale asshole as it twitched in the wind. He stared at the fence that would be his salvation and saw the five prized bulls of his farm all harden at once before the teen slut-to-be felt Napoleon mount him, and his 8-inch corkscrew-shaped cock began poking at his starfish, making him gasp as his face burned at the realization that Napoleon was damn well going to fuck him. As the first coil of the corkscrew pushed into his entrance, he moaned, only feeling pleasure as Napoleon invaded his asshole. Fiddleford's 4-inch-long cocklet hardened without even being touched, and all he could do was moan and whimper as the boar began fucking into him with his porcine cock. Every thrust of the pig's shaft meant another coil, another inch of boy-breaking dick filling him. Fiddleford was already broken, his body just needed to cum from Napoleon and he'd be a true animal slut.

He whimpered as one of the sows ambled over to him, staring him down as the 2nd of 8 coils entered him, by now, his prostate was getting a beating from Napoleon. He stared into her eyes, whimpering softly as the boar suddenly began nuzzling his neck, as if searching for something. As the third coil breached his quivering ass, Fiddleford wailed in pleasure as the alpha bit down on his neck, bruising his pulse point before lapping at it with his rough tongue to soothe it. He felt dirty and yet free as the cock kept fucking into him, Napoleon's only input being his tongue as he began licking his cheek and neck to cover those areas in his drool. He was blushing, and he knew that the sow was mentally categorizing him as a slut for dick. He mentally wondered if the sow would even give him the time of day as he whined softly, almost needily. He felt the fourth and fifth coils fill him up, and now his tummy was bulging with every thrust. It straightened and curled inside of him, and Napoleon began licking at his neck harder and harder, as if reminding him of his place. He was gasping with every thrust, and as if to quieten him down, the sow suddenly slammed her tongue inside his mouth in a parody of a French kiss. The two penetrations made him groan as her tongue easily conquered his mouth, sliding all over it to mark his cakehole with her saliva. He was swallowing it down with every breath, Fiddleford was a slave for animals, and he knew it. Her breath washed over him, and all he could think was that he needed more.

The 6th and 7th coils presented a shock to his system, as now Napoleon's dick was curling around his prostate. He gasped softly around the sow's tongue, but didn't otherwise do much other than clench at his cock. It was too much for him to think about, being kissed and fucked by two pigs was making him feel hazy and warm. The sow pulled away as two piglets crawled under him, then, before he could question it, they started lapping at his balls. He moaned as their tiny tongues accelerated his approach to cumming, tracing patterns of silky drool all over his sack. He felt Napoleon grab him with his hooves, keeping him from thrusting down to greet his grandsons, but it was this attempt at chasing his pleasure that allowed the eighth and largest coil entry to his gaping hole. With a loud growl in the teen's ear, Napoleon's cock began cumming, spraying sticky white cream into his ass as his cock straightened out. Fiddleford, upon feeling the fluid fill him, wailed into the sow's mouth, his cock twitched like mad before spurting a tiny load onto his thighs, galaxies exploding behind his eyes. He moaned as the piglets, entranced by the white liquid, began lapping at his thighs, licking it up and brushing spots that made him feel even better with their tiny tongues.

The sow pulled away at this point, happy to see the human child that had doted on her and Napoleon when he was younger break under their clutches. She watched as his tummy bulged, Napoleon's cream covering every inch of his walls as the boar continued cumming. She knew from personal experience that in less than thirty seconds, his cream would change to a jelly-like fluid, blocking his seed from escaping the boy. Fiddleford groaned as his tummy began to feel full, and then he felt his hole begin to be covered in a jelly-like fluid. He remembered that pigs would cum for five minutes, 1 minute of that being actual cum, and the rest of the time being jelly that blocked the cavity where the boar dumped his seed to make sure that the sow, or human bitch in this case, was pregnant. Not that Fiddleford would have to worry about pregnancy, he mused, as the boar was unable to make him have a womb to impregnate in the first place. No, he'd have to worry about leaking the jelly and cleaning himself up whenever he sat down for the next week or so. Well, unless he let the bulls and cows play with him. As if sensing his desire, Napoleon finally finished seeding the boy, before dismounting and allowing the sow to carry out his final humiliation.

The sow crawled behind Fiddleford, and began snuffling at his asshole, smelling the scent of her alpha permeating his entrance. She began licking at his hole, making sure to dip her tongue as far as she could go. She felt his sperm and jelly, collecting a single tongueful of both as she slicked against his oversensitive prostate. As she pulled away from his ass, she looked at Napoleon to make sure that this was what the boar wanted. The moment he nodded to her, she walked back in front of him, before licking into his open mouth once more. As he suckled on her tongue like a baby, he felt a new taste, almost salty, as her tongue slammed against his throat. He blushed in humiliation at the realization of what it was, his cock letting out a final spurt of seed as he came hard enough to make him collapse on the dirty ground. She pulled away, and as the two walked away from him, Fiddleford crawled to the gate. In a few hours, he decided, he'd check up on the cows, as he knew his legs were too shaky to even stand, and he crawled back inside his house. For the next 2 hours, he would pump a dildo in and out of his hole, until his legs weren't jelly anymore. As he walked outside for the second time that day, it was his business alone if he was completely nude...

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Liko blushed as Spinel's Umbreon knocked out her Sprigatito with a Dark Pulse, before the 10-year-old Alolan realized that she now had to follow the terms of the battle. Had she won, she would have been able to take her Pendant back without a fight on his end, but now that she had lost, well, she'd have to do as Spinel said for the next day. Spinel smirked down at her, his little grin making her feel strange. "Liko, strip and get on your hands and knees, and let Umbreon see your pretty asshole, okay? If you're good, and let him do whatever he wants to you without even a single complaint, I'll recall him and give you your pendant back. You gotta be good though, so nod if you understand. Oh, and don't tell anyone about this, as erm, we aren't 18 just yet." She nodded, blushing as she realized exactly what was about to happen to her. Alola had very lax laws about sex, due to the nature of people being best described by Ash Ketchum in his later years as "Willing to start an orgy at the drop of a hat." It wasn't uncommon for Pokémon trainers to have open and public sexual relations with their own and any wild Pokémon that they encountered, with more than a few Alolans becoming Pokésluts every year. Still, it was not legal for children under the age of consent, which was 18, to engage in sex acts with their Pokémon in any region, much less Alola. But, Liko really wanted her pendant back, and if letting Spinel's Umbreon fuck her or lick her privates was what it took, then so be it.

She stripped naked, revealing tiny A-cup breasts and a hairless cunt to the older man's gaze, before getting on her hands and knees, presenting her ass to the Moonlight Pokémon. She waited as she felt him begin sniffing at her cunny and ass, breathing in her scent. She got wet, and could feel her juices dripping onto her thighs, and she knew that more was falling to the ground. A shock of pleasure ran up her spine as he licked her clit with his tongue, swirling it around the hooded button as she shook from the unexpected pleasure. Another lick from the black-and-gold Eeveelution, and she moaned as she spread her legs to give him easier access to her cunt. She never felt his tongue dip into her box though, as he instead began lapping at her clitty harder, making her moans turn to soft shrieks of pleasure as her cunt contracted around nothing. She was shaking as his tongue traced her clit until it popped out of the hood that normally kept her button hidden, before he bit down on it softly, making her vision go white. She swore she saw stars and galaxies, and she was barely able to keep from collapsing to the ground from the sheer need she felt. She whimpered needily, her tone being all that she was reduced to as she was unable to speak properly. Umbreon smiled darkly, knowing that all that remained was to use the one advantage that his cum had over other Pokémon types, the ability to corrupt the unlucky human who had a Dark-type cum in any of their holes. Master Spinel had an interesting fetish, and he wanted Umbreon to leave the girl's cunt untouched by his cock, as the girl would seek out other Pokémon to give away her virginity to once he came in her anus.

Umbreon quickly mounted her, wrapping his forelegs around her waist as he rested his 7-inch-long red rocket against her cunt. He allowed the little girl a moment to be fully aware of what was about to happen to her, then he slammed into her ass with all the force of a Snorlax. She screamed in pleasure as his cock stretched her asshole out, bashing against her prostate with ease. She moaned like a whore in heat as she felt his hips slamming into her thighs, the Moonlight Pokémon having only the knot hanging out of her ass. He wasn't satisfied with just this, however, and so he bit down on her neck, making her scream in ecstasy as he marked her. She was barely hanging onto her sanity, and he was like a train, unrelenting in his desire for her. She was a kid, and that meant that it would be easier than an adult to corrupt her, even without a Dark-type using her. Spinel counted his lucky stars that his superiors had no idea of his fetish as he stroked himself to the vision that was taking place before him. Had they known, he'd be disappeared or turned into the nearest Jenny, as this sort of thing wasn't tolerated in any criminal organization except the ones that everyone, even the terrorists, hated to an unhealthy extreme. As it was, he could sense that his oldest friend was nearing his climax, and he began increasing the pace of his hand to match him. Umbreongrowled as her anus clamped down on him, ready to knot the bitch and truly corrupt her, ruining her for human dick for at least a month unless another Dark-type had his or her way with the slut.

He fucked into her harder, at last, his knot breached her anus, locking him in her rear as his inky black cum sprayed her walls. Liko felt a weird need come over her, and all she could think about was Pokémon fucking her cunny. She knew that there were a lot of out-of-region, wild, and even domestic Pokémon that would be interested in her cunt, and that knowledge triggered her climax, hot shocks of pleasure making her squirt her juices onto the ground. She screamed out in joy, before collapsing with the smug Umbreon laying on top of her as she caught her breath. With a slight tug, he pulled out of her ass, before walking back to Spinel and nudging his Pokéball. Two white flashes emanated from the cave, the first being a Pokéball capturing Umbreon, and the second coming with a muffled bang-a nine-bang being detonated to cover the older man's escape. Curiously, he'd dropped the pendant, conveniently within arms reach of the little girl. Liko moaned as her cunny felt emptier than ever before, and crawled out of the cave, searching for a way to fill the void that the Umbreon had left her with. Her burning need was exacerbated by the black seed dripping from her ass as she crawled her nude body out of the cave, and if she felt like that need was pointing her in a specific direction, well, she just had to go in that direction...

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Draco sighed as he saw his idiot crush get off of the beast, the 13-year-old was inwardly jealous that Potter had gotten to pet the Hippogriff, much less ride him around the grounds as he stepped forward to show Potter how a proper Pureblood did things. He sneered at the beast, "Well, if a filthy halfie like Potter can ride you, then so can I. Bow to me, beast, so that I can show ho-urk!" That last exclamation was because the Hippogriff then headbutted him to the ground, and before anyone could say a thing, ripped away the bottom of his robes, exposing his pale bum to Potter's gaze as well as his 4-inch-long cocklet, which was already hard for some reason. The Hippogriff pranced around, as if dancing for joy before Draco was assaulted by the most earthy musk to ever hit his wardrobe. He knew that he'd no longer be able to rely on his father to help him from the moment his small size was revealed to both Houses, and the Slytherin's moan of need only sealed that as his fate as he looked upon the beast's 12-inch-long penis, the flare alone being around the size of his ass. He blushed as the beast got behind the teen, wrapping his forelegs around Draco's waist.

Buckbeak let the rest of the wizards see his shaft as his pink tip rested on the arrogant boy's asshole, making sure that all would know the price of disrespecting a magical creature, whether they be proud or not. With a single thrust, Draco felt his asshole open for the beast's rod, the weak resistance being laughable in how easy it was to overcome. Draco moaned sluttily, and the beast rewarded him with thrusts aimed directly at his prostate, his high-pitched pleas for Buckbeak to stop were replaced with moans for more as he fucked himself on the beast's shaft. Each thrust broke the teen more and more, and Draco was discovering that he liked having a large cock ravage his asshole, due to the sheer ease with which the aforementioned shaft smushed his prostate like a grape being pressed into wine.

He heard some jeering distantly, but he only had eyes on Potter, who was hard and was staring at Draco with a look of uncomfortable lust in his green eyes. With a gasp, he watched as Potter moved closer, letting him see that he was even bigger than the beast where it counted. As Potter stroked his 15 inches under his robe, Draco blushed as he remembered the rumors about the Potter men. They were known as a whole to be bisexual, and were always much larger than the rest of their generation. From what his father had told him, James Potter had been a known manwhore, and had fucked everyone in his year as well as 1 year above and below. Draco moaned as a rising heat spread through him, and both his dicklet and balls twitched in warning of his impending climax.

He wailed as he came, his 4-inch-long cocklet spurting a pathetic load onto the grass as he shuddered under the beast's weight. Buckbeak fucked into him even harder upon feeling his bum clench around the beast's length, hitting himself balls-deep within him as the teen whimpered. With two mighty thrusts, Buckbeak cawed so loud that all in the Forbidden Forest must have heard his exclamation of conquest, and as he cried, the beast came deep into the teen, marking him forever as a submissive to those larger than him. Draco flushed as hot cum filled his bowels, but he didn't resist as Buckbeak exited him, not when there was a prime piece of meat near him. He crawled to his new Master, nuzzling Potter's groin as the redhead snorted. The moment Potter began rubbing his hair though, a silver flash of light emanated from the two.

As Harry cleared his eyes of any remaining bright spots, he noticed that Draco's neck was adorned with a collar, emblazoned with the crest of the Potter family. He sighed as he registered what that meant, and made mental apologies to the head of the Malfoy Family. Draco would never gain even the Malfoy fortune, much less the Black. After all, it was illegal for sex slaves to be richer than their masters. Harry, of course, would need to inform Lucius without delay, but he knew that not even Malfoy would blame anyone other than his own son, for this was one of the very few cases where Draco had already been warned about this very thing happening, and it was well-known that Potter knew almost nothing of how things worked due to being raised by filthy Muggles...

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Penny blushed as she walked out of her house and headed to the Starting Route Trail, having been horny enough to try her deepest fantasy at the behest of her team. Her Eeveelutions, Jolteon, Flareon, Umbreon, and Vaporeon were with her, in their Pokéballs for now, until she found a path that led off the trail. She followed it into a clearing where there was a campsite having been set up, and she smirked. The next thing that the dual-haired 15-year-old did was pull out her two toys, a nipple clamp, and a dildo. She smiled at the pink dildo before laying it at her feet, then she grabbed her Pokéballs and threw them into the air. They landed, and out came her team as she got down on her hands and knees, surrendering to her instincts as her Eeveelutions crowded around her, her clothed cunt soaking her panties as she imagined what was about to happen next.

In an instant, her Flareon growled, and he ambled over to her, staring into her eyes with a need that was so obvious that she blushed bright red. He jumped up, wrapping his forelegs around her waist from the front as the tip of his 9-inch-long red rock exited his sheath. She moaned as she smelled his musk, all earthy with a hint of smoke. As his hips thrusted forwards onto her face, she closed her mouth around the tip and began suckling on it as he drilled into her mouth, claiming it as he took her oral virginity. She slowly pursed her lips around his shaft, her tongue flicking over the tip as he drilled it deeper with every thrust. His taste was like...smoked or grilled meat, tangy but in a good way. His cock was warmer than a human's, though that could be explained by either Flareon being a Fire-type, or a Canine Pokémon, but the Flame Pokémon was uncaring of her thoughts as he fucked into her mouth. She had to open her jaw wider as his cock grew thicker the closer she got to the base, where she could see a fat golf ball-sized knot hanging down near his balls. She moaned as his hips snapped forward with a pace that only a Pokémon could bring to bear, his tip now dragging against her tonsils on every thrust. Her soft groans sent vibrations down his shaft, and that brought him ever closer to cumming. What Penny didn't see, however, was Flareon making a small nod to Vaporeon. She did feel him bite through her pants and panties, exposing her drooling slit to the cool air of the Campsite.

She felt the Bubble Jet Pokémon's tongue lick at her cunt, dipping into her flower as her quim clenched around his invading organ. She gasped heatedly around the Flame Pokémon's shaft, the opening of her throat being just what he needed to slam his knot into her mouth, gagging her as the knot locked her jaw wide open with a small popping sound. The sheer force that had taken made her wetter than ever, and as her Vaporeon continued lapping into her quim, she started rubbing her clit with her index finger as Flareon sprayed hot cum down her throat into her tummy, making fast circles as she rocked her hips against the cool, wet tongue taking possession of her vaginal area. The Water-type swirled his tongue, beating against her G-spot with expert precision as she licked at the Fire-type's sack, drawing out even more cum for him to pack her tummy with. She moaned when Vaporeon suddenly licked at her index finger, moving it with his tongue just enough to begin licking at her hooded button. His licks targeted that spot with practiced ease, dragging against her clit as if bringing her to climax was his sole duty. With soft gasps, she let herself just focus on the feeling of heat rising in her tummy, whimpering as she began to feel the knot in her mouth soften as Flareon tugged at his cock.

She felt footsteps beside her, and out of the corner of her left eye, she saw a long pink leg, before a chirpy "Syl!" made her blush at the realization that she was now in the presence of wild Pokémon. On her right, a wild Espeon smirked at her, ready to help her along on a journey of submission to Pokémon. Espeon suddenly used her telekinesis to lift the nipple clamps before attaching them to her areolae, yanking on them softly to test Penny's limits. She wailed, her mouth opening just enough that Flareon could exit her drooling mouth safely as the clamps tightened around her buds, leaving her whimpering as Vaporeon licked at her clit harder. The pleasure-pain of her nipples being tormented like that brought her to climax, squirting in the Bubble Jet Pokémon's mouth as he licked up what he could off her thighs and cunt. Espeon was smirking at her now, and with a blush from Penny, revealed that the Sun Pokémon had picked up her dildo, before the Psychic type aligned it with her shaking cunt. Vaporeon smirked as he mounted her at the same time, his cool 10-inch-long blue shaft dripping precum against her flower as his hips stuttered. As if this was something that the two Pokémon had practiced before, Vaporeon slammed into her cunt alongside Espeon's telekinetically claimed dildo, her powers shoving it into the human's flower with the same force as Vaporeon fucked into her box.

Her cunt was stretching wider than anything had ever stretched it before, and all she could focus on as she stared into the Sun Pokémon's eyes was the pleasure she was feeling. Sylveon wasn't willing to be left out of the human's claiming, so she wrapped one of her ribbons around her nipple clamps and pulled harshly. The 15-year-old screamed in pleasure as her body was used in almost every way she could think of at the same time, Vaporeon having learned where her G-spot was from his earlier licking and was now bashing his cock against that special spot. She was gasping with every thrust of both dildo and cock, her nipples having long since surrendered to Sylveon's abuse. She suddenly felt a large mass be placed on her back, just and she looked up to see her Umbreon just as the Moonlight Pokémon slammed his inky black 12-inch-long shaft into her asshole. She screamed in pure pleasure, the corrupting influence of Dark-type Pokémon meaning that no matter what hole Umbreon fucked into, he'd never cause her pain unless he willed it to be so. The three Pokémon fucked her harshly, never letting a single second of it all be without pleasure for her. When Umbreon made an upstroke and withdrew his cock from her ass to the rim, Espeon would slam Penny's dildo into her box, and as Sylveon pulled at the clamps, Vaporeon would be rabbitting his hips into her thighs. It was all too much for the teen to bear, and with a wail, she came so hard that she felt her mind shatter, squirting an impressive three feet of her juices as she collapsed onto the ground.

At that moment, her cunt and ass tightened so much that the three Pokémon fucking her couldn't move their cocks or her dildo, which of course signaled her submission to them as both male Pokémon knotted her. Umbreon and Vaporeon both came at this point, filling her tummy from her other two holes with a cool, inky feeling spreading through her. She felt a need emanating through her core and ass as her tummy bulged, making her look 6 months pregnant in less than 3 seconds. She vaguely remembered something about Vaporeon being the most compatible with humans as he tugged his locked knot out of her cunt, before laying on the grass and cleaning himself. She whined as she felt droplets of watery cum leaking from her breeding hole as Umbreon tugged at his conquest's ass. She shivered, and with the next tug, groaned as he exited her as well. Before she could even start to focus on cleaning herself, Sylveon pulled at her nipple clamps one last time, sending her collapsing onto her stomach before sitting beside Espeon as the Sun Pokémon pulled her dildo out of the human's cunt. She was dazed, barely able to move as she heard footsteps on both sides of her body. She blearily opened her eyes, only to see a Glaceon and Leafeon standing before her. She saw her Jolteon approach her as well, and she knew now that she was in the home stretch.

Glaceon and Jolteon took up positions at her from and rear, and as Jolteon's 12-inch-long red rocket pushed out of his sheath to her lips, Glaceon aligned his 11-inch-long shaft to her cunt. The two entered her holes at the exact same time, the feeling of Jolteon's cock in her mouth was like Penny had gotten a static shock in her mouth, and his cock tasted like ozone, but a bit sweeter. Glaceon, being an Ice-type, had a cold rod, and she couldn't help but shiver with every thrust into her G-spot as he rocked his hips into her. She couldn't help but gag around Jolteon's length as he fucked into her drooling mouth, each thrust bringing him ever closer to her throat as his musk washed over her. She was rocked back and forth between the Fresh Snow Pokémon and the Lightning Pokémon as they rutted into her holes. She was so filled with pleasure that she lost track of the Verdant Pokémon before she felt a soft tongue begin lashing her anus. Leafeon was licking her ass, and that broke her. Being so fully dominated by these Pokémon was like a hidden dream come true, and all she could do was take it. She wailed as the two males used her, until at last her throat was tickled by Jolteon's pointed tip. He slammed balls-deep into her warm cavern, and came, releasing an electrifying load as her throat buzzed with the electricity before his sperm trickled into her tummy.

Glaceon was rutting into her harder now, letting her cunt feel every inch of his icy shaft. Leafeon's tongue was like a vine, whipping every which way into her cum-filled ass as she mewled under Jolteon's weight. She was shaking, barely able to think as her need grew. She was so close, even with the icy feeling in her core as Glaceon began rutting into her G-spot, punishing it for not cumming as she shook and shook. The 15-year-old was insensate, and as a white heat spread from her nethers, she instinctively spread her legs wider to accommodate the feeling. On the very next thrust of his hips, Glaceon suddenly came, and the sheer contrast of her warm quim and his cold cum forced her final orgasm out of her, making her wail as her mind shattered again-forever more this time. She wasn't Penny anymore, not really. Oh, if anyone called her by her former name, she'd still respond, but Espeon forced a new name in her mind. Bitch, whore, slave. That's what she was, and as her masters finally ended her very first enslavement session, she got to watch as all of them entered the Pokéballs surrounding her. Some of which she'd brought with her, and others that she suspected that her other masters and mistresses had stolen for whatever reason. She clipped them onto her belly, before walking back to town, uncaring of her ripped clothing. She blushed as Espeon sent her one final image from the Pokéball, that of her being used by random Pokémon. She whined, and picked up the pace. She'd need some of her masters tonight if she wanted to get rid of the need in her cunt, after all...

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Talo sighed as he walked into the Forest of Dreams, somewhere in Paldea. He'd been told of a rumor about an aggressive Jigglypuff of all things, and he just had to go and see what the fuss was all about. He suspected that his friends, who had told him about the aggressive Jigglypuff, were making stuff up out of their asses, but the 19-year-old knew well enough that there was a grain of truth in all of their lies. They might have come across an aggressive Pokémon, but...a Jigglypuff? They were cute, and cuddly, and great singers. They weren't aggressive. At best, maybe, they'd somehow come across a Zoroark, or some other illusion using Pokémon, and they used the illusion of an aggressive Jigglypuff to scare them off for shits and giggles. As it was, he was here, and he at least needed to disprove the rumors. To that end, he'd brought a camera, one that was specifically tuned to resist illusions at that. If he were to be attacked by an aggressive Jigglypuff, then he was certain that the Rangers would need some form of proof, even if it would mean that he'd never hear the end of it from his idiot friends mouths. On the other hand, even if an aggressive Jigglypuff did not attack him, but some illusion using Pokémon did, he'd at least know what had actually attacked him. He walked into the forest with no small amount of dread, praying that maybe the best-case scenario might happen, and that there would be no aggressive Pokémon in the forest. He was no Pokémon Trainer after all, and he had no way of defending himself should the worst come to pass.

He felt dread as he walked on the trail, and several times he'd sworn he felt eyes watching him, yet every time he turned around, he saw no sign of any watchers. He found a clearing, and noticed a dread feeling rush over his heart. He walked into the clearing his stride smaller and smaller with every step, until he reached the middle of the clearing. He just couldn't go any further due to the fear in his heart, so he turned around, only to see a giant, and he did mean giant-sized, Goth Jigglypuff staring down at him. He snarled at the idiot Trainer who had to have trained this Pokémon, as it was well known that Megaevolution caused extreme pain to the poor Pokémon undergoing it. He swore as he positioned himself to run between it's legs, but before he could even take a step forward, its tail, which was pink and red, wrapped around his waist tightly, keeping him in place. He winced, but noticed something very odd, the eyes weren't blue, like a normal Jigglypuff, but they were in the exact same shape otherwise. That was odd, as even an illusionist wouldn't mess up that one detail and keep every other detail in order. He moaned as the tail went under his clothes, taking off his shirt and revealing his nipples. He had scars on his chest as a result of the surgery he'd gotten at 18 to make him a man, but he looked good, at least according to this Pokémon. The tail rubbed his nipples, and he moaned softly. Its hands pulled down his pants as it kept rubbing the boy's former milk ports with its tail. Now, here, here was where the surgeon had shined. His pussy was still there, but he now had a cock right above it. Admittedly, it was a cocklet rather than a cock, as two inches isn't anything to brag about, but he had one. To him, that was what mattered. He blushed as the tail moved over his cock, coiling around his dicklet and squeezing it gently.

He thought he was about to receive a full-blown tailjob, but instead, the Pokémon uncoiled its tail, before rubbing its larger-than-life tip on his cunt. Well, his outer lips, but still, he was unable to think much as the pleasure nearly overwhelmed him. He sobbed as the Pokémon emitted some sort of energy, making him feel way too good for a normal sex session. For whatever reason, however, he didn't cum. Instead, he saw a white ring around the base of his cocklet, and he whimpered as the giant Pokémon brought his asshole to its face. He moaned as he felt its tongue lick at his pucker, before slamming into his bum with the force of a Gyrados. It licked into his ass, stretching it out with ease as its giant tongue flicked upwards, bashing his prostate with ease. He shuddered as the Goth Pokémon swirled its tongue in a circle, lathing his whole rear in its drool. He blushed, feeling his stomach bulge just because of the tongue as it licked and licked at his most precious area. He whined at it and it pulled away, before lying on it's back. He saw something that made him blush as he turned around, a massive cock that was around 2 feet long, and the head of it was at his face. Welp, the Pokémon was clearly a he, and most certainly not an it, now. He moaned as the musk of the Pokémon's fat cock reached him, but before he could even do anything, the Goth Pokémon just smirked and flipped him so that while he was facing the tail, the head of his fat shaft was at his ass.

With a single thrust, the Goth Pokémon slammed about half his shaft into the 19-year-old's ass, making him moan as around 12 inches of dick dragged against his prostate. Talo moaned as the Pokémon fucked into him hard and fast, each drag against his p-spot sending precum dripping to the ground. He looked down as his belly bulged, only to gasp in shock as he saw that only half of his lover's shaft was inside of him. The rest of it couldn't fit which explained why the Goth Jigglypuff was fucking into him so hard, as he was trying to ram the rest of it in him. As he choked out another moan, his tail suddenly slammed into his mouth, quieting him down. He instinctively started sucking on the tail while the Goth Jigglypuff used him as a fleshlight. He whimpered around as his tummy expanded with each thrust, while the tail itself filled his throat, before acting like a dick and punching in and out of his mouth. His prostate felt like it was being shattered by a star and he knew that he'd likely cum soon, based on the way his cock throbbed on every thrust. He was shivering even as he licked at the Pokémon's tail, making the dominant being smirk. A few thrusts later, and the Pokémon got to feel his ass flutter around that fat shaft, or well, half of it. He moaned as his cum stained both the Pokémon's and his body, as the tail suddenly pulled away from his mouth.

The Pokémon fucked into him faster, making him see stars as that fat shaft abused his sensitive prostate so soon after he came. Yet, as he looked into the Goth Pokémon's face, he could see why it was slamming into him uncontrollably. It's eyes were tightly closed, and that long tongue was sticking out in a clear expression of determination. He felt the Pokémon throb in his ass on each thrust, and he swore that it was trying to fuck into him more to feel more pleasure. That being said, the 19-year-old was honestly glad that it couldn't fit itself in him fully, as he got the strangest feeling that he would have mentally broken if he had managed to get the entirety of that cock inside him. With a loud scream, the Pokémon held his hips at the halfway mark of its cock, cumming like a firehose inside of his butt. He felt weirdly nice and needy as it filled his ass, and he felt some of it drip out of his hole. He looked down as a sweet scent reached his nostrils, only to then see the Pokémon's finger at his lips. He gasped as he saw a blood-red fluid on the tip of it's finger, and then that same finger began smearing it on his tongue. The salty yet sweet taste of cum let him know what it was, and he blushed. His mind raced with the knowledge, he clearly hadn't been able to figure out what was going on before, but now he at least had a few of the pieces together.

This, he thought as he swallowed the last of the fluid down, was a real Pokémon, but not one that he'd ever heard of in any Pokédex before. There were rumors that alternative worlds had been accessed by research teams in Kanto and other places, was that what was going on here? Some, weird alternate universe of Jigglypuff having been captured, then escaping? He groaned as he felt his vision go white for a few moments as he was pulled off of that shaft, and then he was gently placed on the ground. He crawled away, only to have a very concerning thought. There was no way that this was the only alternate Pokémon here, as any good scientist would want to replicate whatever experiment had brought this thing here. Had other ones escaped? If so, where were they now? He was startled out of his thoughts as howls echoed throughout the forest, letting him know that if he was going to investigate this line of thinking, he had to be careful. He grabbed his camera, and finally turned it on, making sure to catch the Megaevolved Goth Jigglypuff on tape before heading deep into the forest. He had to make sure of his findings, after all...

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Izuku snarled as he stood alone, his classmates fighting the force of villains in the other sections of the USJ. The green-haired, green-eyed 14-year-old was only facing down the two main threats, the warper, known as Kurogiri, and Tomura Shigaraki, who apparently had a Decay Quirk, and was more than willing to use it. Izuku had been dodging the Warp Gates for the last few minutes, but while he was a teenager, which meant that he had a sense of invincibility, he knew that he wouldn't be able to last forever against the two obviously experienced villains. Worse, Shigaraki was such a threat, that even kindhearted Izuku seriously considered turning him into a red paste. He jumped, dodging another Gate by the very skin of his teeth, before making his move. He sprinted forward, unconsciously using One For All to augment his whole body instead of just his legs as he cocked his fist back. He was within a foot of Shigaraki, teeth bared in a snarl, when he jumped forward, trying to catch the Decay Villain with a punch that would either turn him into a paste on the ground, or knock him unconscious for an easier arrest when the fighting was over. At this point, the Warp Gate Villain panicked, sending Izuku through a portal and closing it behind him. Both villains sighed in relief, before the Decay Villain said, "Wait, where'd you send him to?" Kurogiri, if he still had skin, would have paled. The two villains had been under very specific instructions from All For One, after all. The one that they were worried about was, "Don't harm Izuku Midoriya, as he is my son." Kurogiri sighed, before calmly saying, "I panicked, Tomura Shigaraki, and I do not know where he was sent to by my portal." Shigaraki's already pallid face turned bone white at the realization that Izuku was missing, before he began praying that All For One would show mercy.

Izuku fell through the sky, about ten feet above a dense jungle. He'd gotten lucky with the portal, as he was not at a velocity that would not even break his bones. Still, the teen was confused, as Japan most certainly did not have jungles as a part of it's ecosystem. He landed on both his feet, and stared at the sky. The portal was gone, and the sky was just beginning to break with a grey dawn. Wonderful, so Izuku was in a foreign country, far from civilization, and had no supplies. He sighed, "The first thing I need is to find water, then shelter. I can last longer without shelter than I can without water, so that's gonna be important." He listened for the sound of rushing or just moving water, then headed deeper into the jungle, just under the trees. He walked deeper and deeper in, the shadows seemed to twist and writhe as he moved through the jungle's silent depths, not daring to speak even a word. He smiled when he saw a clearing after a few minutes of quiet walking, before he felt eyes staring at him. As the shivers crawled up his spine, he turned to face whatever potential threat was watching the teen. He found nothing, but he shivered anyway, as he knew that the animals could be dangerous, even to him. Izuku had done enough research to know that Japan was an outlier in both the Quirkless population, and the number of Quirked animals, specifically, that both numbers were extremely low in comparison to the rest of the world. Quirked animals were also fairly interesting, especially because, unlike humans, it was difficult to know whether an animal had a Quirk or not until the animal showed it off.

He walked into the clearing, and saw a nice pond that was big enough for both bathing and drinking out of. Izuku smiled, knowing that he was at least going to be able to drink water during his stay here, for however long that was. He cupped his hands, and put them under the clear water, before slowly placing them in his mouth. The moment he had that sip of water, he felt refreshed enough that he was ready to bathe. He took off his costume, placing it beside him on the back of the pond, before wading into the pond naked. He blushed as the warmth of the water had him feeling strange, and his 6-inch-long cock hardened under the water. Izuku was a teenage boy, so he knew that he'd have to masturbate in order to make his erection go down. He wrapped a hand around his shaft, stroking it gently. The sensation of wetness around his hand and cock acted as a lubricant, which increased the pleasure more than normal. Izuku had to close his eyes after a few moments of stroking his shaft, the feeling of warm pleasure spreading through him was too much. The moment he did though, he sealed his fate for good. He stroked himself slowly and gently, letting his mind focus only on the pleasure his right hand was providing him. But as he played with himself, he never saw the camouflaged Indian Rock Python slithering up to him. Izuku's only warning that he was not alone was a slight splashing sound to his left. He opened his eyes as he turned and prepared to run, only to see a very large snake just chilling in the pond right in front of him. "H-hi~," Izuku stated dumbly, "My name is Izuku Midoriya, what's your name?" The snake smiled, before hissing softly, "My name isss Kaa the Indian Rock Python, but you can jussst call me Kaa. What isss a boy like you doing here all alone? I am confusssed by thisss." Izuku smiled back at the snake, figuring out from his name and the snake's accent where he was. "I was lost, my class was attacked by a villain who had the power to create portals, and he sent me all the way here from Japan. I'd like to go home, but I won't hold it against you if you can't help me." At this, Kaa almost hardened under the water, as he was being presented with the most perfect target for corruption he'd ever seen. He had to slam down his urge to hypnotize him just yet, as he needed to confirm if anyone knew where the soon-to-be slut was, and what his Quirk was, if the slut had one. "I would love to help, Izuku, but in order for me to help, I need to know if anyone isss looking for you, and what Quirk you have, as mine isss...volatile around cccertain Quirksss."

Izuku believed the lie that had just spewed from the snake's mouth, and just decided to tell him everything. It wasn't like Kaa would say anything to another human, and he was honestly not great with keeping secrets of this magnitude, as Bakugo could attest. "N-no, no one is looking for me, Kaa," Izuku looked down despondently, "Or rather, they won't even think to look in India, as there are no Warp Quirks on record with that sort of power. As for my Quirk, it is an Enhancer Quirk with Emitter properties by the name of One For All. Currently, I am able to handle around 5% of its power, but more will break my body. Would your Quirk be volatile around mine?" The moment the words left his mouth, Izuku had a sinking feeling that he shouldn't have said a thing to Kaa.The snake just smiled, before stating, "My Quirk will be fine, young one. That being sssaid, it isss becaussse it isss a Hypnossiss Quirk." Before the greenette could even think, Kaa wrapped a few coils around his wet body to keep the boy in place as his eyes changed into swirling matrixes of purple and blue rings blinking in and out rapidly. Izuku cried out for just a moment, before going dead silent as his mind fell under the pressure of the mental assault. "Tell me if your Quirk would be able to break this hypnosis," Kaa ordered, his hissing voice giving way to a silky whisper of lust. Izuku moaned at the sharp feeling of need coursing through him, before stating, "I-I don't think it could break it without outside help."

Kaa then wrapped a few coils around Izuku, enough to encase his chest within them, and conveniently align his budding 7-inch-long shaft with Izuku's anal entrance. With a quick flick of his tail, the appendage was wrapped around the human's cock, stroking it much like Izuku had been earlier. Izuku whimpered from the pleasure of Kaa's scales as they slid off his tip, staring into the snake's eyes with a needy lust. Kaa squeezed his coils around Izuku's body, allowing his cock to easily penetrate his wet ass from below the water. Izuku moaned loudly, uncaring about any potential unwanted attention as he was solely drawn to the swirling eyes of the snake. Kaa chuckled, "If you promise to obey me, and whoever I select to be your guardian while you reside here, I will allow you to cum before me." Izuku moaned, nodding in an affirmative way as his eyes shined with submissiveness. Kaa dragged him to the rocks on the far side of the lakeshore, fucking into the boy with each winding movement. Izuku's walls fluttered around Kaa's dick with each thrust, dragging against his prostate and making the boy addicted to anal stimulation. He rocked his hips as best he could onto Kaa's rod, grinding against his base like a slut in heat. Kaa moaned and hissed from the heat of the boy's ass, and began upping the pace of his tail's willing coiling around the boy's dick. Izuku writhed in pleasure, his moans hitching as he was brought to the very edge of pleasure. He was trapped between two different types of pleasure, and he knew it. Kaa dragged his cock against his prostate harder, and with a final squeeze of Kaa's tail, they both came at the exact same moment. Kaa filled Izuku up with seed and seed alone, as unlike other members of his species, there were no compatible females around to mate with him. Izuku gasped as hot cream poured over his prostate, filling his ass with the mark of the snake's ownership. Kaa, on the other hand, chuckled as Izuku came onto his tail before he smeared the boy's cream on the greenette's body. He then dragged Izuku onto the rocks, uncoiling from his body and sheathing his cock now that he was satisfied and he'd enthralled the boy.

"Izuku, I am going to tell you where a friend of mine is. Once you have recovered from the exhaustion, go find Baloo the Sloth Bear. Seduce him, and you will have a true place here until you are found." Kaa's instructions were clear and explicit, and even gave the boy hope that his friends would find him, but Kaa had no plans to allow that, as he liked the slut as he was: obedient and docile. There was a second reason as to why the snake wanted Izuku to find Baloo, and that was that Baloo was like Kaa in the sense that he had a Quirk. A deaging Quirk, to be in fact. He wanted Izuku both hypnotized, and unable to fight back should that hypnosis break. Sure, it'd be nice to have the boy guard the forest for them, but if even one person recognized him, the whole forest could be destroyed. If Baloo de-aged him, it would also allow for a much more complete brainwashing to occur, and if Izuku was forced to truly believe that serving the animals of the jungle was his place, Kaa and Baloo would be thanked by everyone...

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Izuku groaned as his legs finally stopped feeling like jelly, allowing him to get up and walk away from the rocks and into a wooded area, while cum was dripping from his asshole. He moaned as Kaa's sperm sloshed around his hole as he walked, barely able to focus on what he remembered about bears. Bears liked to have dens, so as he walked, he did his best to keep an eye out for a cavern that Kaa's friend may have decided to live in. He stumbled through the forest, blushing with every drop of cum leaking from his puffy hole. Kaa had been relatively gentle with him, and had even made Izuku cum, so he was thanking the python with every step. At last, he saw a waterfall just off to his right. The nude 14-year-old boy crawled into the deep pond, looking around and blushing as he smelled the musk of someone who had not gotten off in a long time. At the back of the waterfall, under the rushing water, lay a large bear, with dark grey fur, and a blue muzzle. This had to be Baloo, Izuku blushed as he swam to the bear, the musk becoming more and more prominent the closer he got. He stood up just as Baloo noticed him, showing off his body as he swam over to him. Baloo smiled, recognizing the look in the greenette's eyes. Baloo was easily accustomed to satisfying the lust of animals, and had Mowgli stayed, he would've been very happy to fuck the boy. As it was, the green eyes of the newest child had Baloo wading over to him, and holding him tight in his arms.

He lowered his nose to the boy's neck, sniffing to see if he could place the scent the human was giving off. The human was emitting the smell of need and lust, and he could detect traces of Kaa's seed. He smiled down at him, making sure to be as friendly as possible. "Hello there, child, my name is Baloo the Sloth Bear, what is your name, little one?" Izuku blushed, and the feeling of need racing inside him nearly overcame him as he whispered, "My name is Izuku. That being s-said, I think there are more important things we could be doing." Baloo rubbed the boy's hair with a paw, smirking lustily, "Quite right, young one. The only question really is, what we will be doing." He sat in the warm water, allowing his hard 8-inch-long cock to unsheathe itself. His musk made the boy's eyes water as he swam a little closer to him, not quite being tall enough to even touch the bottom while standing in the water. Baloo brought the boy onto his lap, grabbing him by the waist with his paws and making sure to align his hole with Baloo's needy cock. Izuku was staring into Baloo's brown eyes as he held onto the fatherlike bear's neck. "Take me, Daddy~" Izuku's sultry words were what pushed the normally lazy bear over the edge, and with a single sharp thrust upwards, he fucked into Izuku's asshole forcefully. Izuku clenched around the bear's length, moaning loudly as he was made into his bitch. Baloo easily dragged his shaft against the boy's prostate, making his stomach bulge with every thrust. The bear could feel Izuku's stomach with every thrust of his hips, and the human was barely coherent. All Izuku could do was clench around him, and call Baloo "Daddy" Over and over again.

Baloo placed one of his paws on the back of the boy's head, while keeping his other paw at his waist to steady him, before lowering his mouth to the boy's face, prying his lips apart with his tongue. He licked into the boy's mouth, growling slightly at the warmth of his tiny mouth as he fucked the human's mouth with his tongue. It was much larger than the human's, and therefore Baloo never even had to fight for dominance in the boy's mouth. He slipped his tongue into the teen's throat, making him gag as he tried to clench his throat muscles around the invading tongue. As they kissed, Baloo fucked into Izuku harder, making precum dribble out of Izuku's dick onto his fur. The soft whimpers the boy made were entirely swallowed by Baloo, and he loved the way Izuku clenched down on his tool. He pulled away from the kiss, growling in his ear, "You called me Daddy, well guess what little one, I'll be your Daddy. I know that Kaa is likely coming here soon, so I'll make this quick. If all goes as, oh by Vishnu, clench harder! As I expect, he will likely make it so you can truly believe that I am your father...adoptively, that is. As such, since you, ungh yes, will be living with me, you should know that I have a de-aging Quirk. If you want, I can give you a better childhood, and can make you feel good all the while, ahm, we fuck. In exchange, you will submit to me and the other animals here at all, mmgh, times! If you agree, call me Daddy!"

Izuku didn't hesitate for even a moment, summoning up what strength he had to whimper, "Yesh, ungh, dAddY!" This was the scene that Kaa slithered in on, and the big snake got to watch as Baloo drilled into the boy so hard he was slightly worried that the newest Forest Slut would break. Instead, Izuku rocked his hips at the same speed as Baloo's thrusts, whimpering like a whore as he was tamed. Baloo was well known for his ability to tame anything with sex, and a human teen who had already been fucked was no new challenge for him, at all. Izuku came hard, spraying the dark gray fur with his load as Baloo growled softly in his ear, a keening wail of "DADDY!" being the only thing that escaped Izuku's mouth. With a few more thrusts, Kaa got to see as Baloo filled the Japanese boy's ass with his seed, mixing it with Kaa's as his stomach bulged until he looked slightly pregnant. Baloo licked at the now passed-out slut's face, and smiled as he turned to Kaa. "Hello there, my friend." The bear's voice was filled with the warmth that only he could possess as he gazed upon his oldest friend. "I presume that you are responsible for this slut coming to me?" Kaa nodded, and smirked.

"I was able to keep him I'm place long enough to hypnotize and...play with him. As it is, I need a favor from you. There may be people looking for him, and while I have no idea as to how long it will take for them to find out he is here, there is far too much risk of him being found and stolen away...as he is now. If you could, say, de-age the newest Jungle Slut to around four years of age though, we'd be able to brainwash him into believing that we are better for him in a much shorter time. I know that your Quirk doesn't take away memories, though, so that's where I come in. If you do this, I'll change his whole childhood to believe that he was always a Jungle Child. With your de-aging Quirk, and my Hypnosis Quirk, we could permanently brainwash him into being the plaything of everyone in this jungle. What do you think of that idea, old friend?"

Baloo smiled, and said, "I've missed little Mowgli ever since he left, so I agree with this idea. I'll raise him as his Daddy, of course, but you can be...hmmm...Uncle Kaa sounds nice, yes?" The big snake laughed sibiliantly, and whispered, "The deal is struck." Baloo nodded, and placed both of his paws on the back of the boy's head, then a bright white light covered the sleeping boy. Within moments, it faded, and in the place of the teen was a little boy, still sound asleep on Baloo's dick. Kaa slithered up to him as Baloo held the unconscious boy's eyes open. Izuku would forget within moments everything but basic knowledge that a 4-year-old should have, and the name of his Daddy and Uncle. Then, Kaa flooded his mind with false memories of Baloo and Kaa teaching Izuku about his place as a Child of the Jungle, and as a Jungle Slut. The moment he was done, Baloo took the boy off of his cock, and carried him to his den, which was not too far from the waterfall. Baloo smiled down at his new adoptive son, and wondered, just who would come by first? After all, the Sloth Bear knew that Kaa would spread the word that there was a new Jungle Slut in town...

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Florian groaned as the 10-year-old boy lay in bed, barely able to concentrate on any one thing. Ever since his friend, Liam, had shown him that video of a boy giving his Mommy a baby, he'd been only able to think about putting his willy inside of someone. Even worse, his first day at Uva Academy was in two days. Unless something drastic changed, he might actually be distracted by the teachers! That couldn't happen if he wanted to be a trainer, much less a Pokémon Master. Thankfully, Florian's Mommy had come up with a solution, and as she opened the door to his room, he realized that there was a Pokéball in her hands. Before he could say a thing, she threw it at his bed, and before it landed, she closed and locked the door to his room. The Pokéball opened up, and he blushed as he saw Mommy's Quaquaval standing on his bed, looking at him with an expression the preteen couldn't quite place. She looked hungry, but not like she hadn't eaten. The Dancer Pokémon smirked down at him, before laying on top of him, letting him feel her feathery body. He moaned softly as she rubbed her groin against his own, the Water-Fighting type already soaking wet at the knowledge that she was about to fuck her Mistress's son. She was thankful that they were in the same egg group that humans could impregnate, as she couldn't imagine not getting pregnant even from a boy-child.

She felt his 11-inch-long cock harden under her efforts, leading her to squawk smugly as she stared down at him. She then pulled down his pants, and as his cock jutted upwards to show that he was ready, she slammed her hips down, enveloping his shaft in her wet hole. He groaned at the feeling of his cock sloshing around her pussy, as her breeding hole was wet with not just her love juices, but also water. He moaned as she clenched down on him, his hips jerking upwards in time with hers to meet her cervix. He was blushing as he whimpered softly, "M-Mommy, y-yeah! I feel sooo good!" At this, the Dancer Pokémon slammed her hips down harder, making him whimper louder as she brought the preteen into a sitting position in her lap. He rutted into her instinctually, and his cock knocked into her cervix with each slam of his balls onto her clit. She was dripping wet at this point, and all Florian could see was the lust in her eyes as she began guiding his head to her bare breasts. He suckled on her right nipple like a baby, while pinching her left one softly, making milk come out of both. He moaned at the taste, swallowing the cool milk down with every thrust of his hips. He felt like he was being loved, and as he stared into her eyes, Quaquaval pecked his forehead ever so gently with her beak. As she gave the most approximate version of a kiss she could, she gripped his shaft like a vice, cumming so hard that he could feel what felt like a river of her juices as she squirted onto his lap.

He moaned and increased the speed of his thrusts, blushing as an image of Quaquaval forcing him to milk her before she gave birth flashed through his mind. He felt weird all of a sudden, like there was a knot in his willy, and he tried thrusting into her pussy faster to escape the feeling. With a loud shout of ecstasy, he suddenly felt a creamy liquid shoot out of his willy, filling her cunny with white cream as he collapsed out of exhaustion. The final shots of his seed entered her womb with no resistance, and she smiled as she pulled off of the now-sleeping Florian. She lay next to the boy, pulling him into a cuddle as he started sucking on her nipples. Her milk was like a sedative, and before he knew it, he was asleep. He'd wake up the next day, and was surprisingly not distracted, even the day after, he was attentive and focused on the first day of classes. As a reward, Quaquaval would be found in his room after he finished his homework, her cunt spread wide, and her legs wrapping around his waist when she felt him crawl atop her. 6 months later, the results from her first breeding session with Florian were laid, literally, on his bed. He blushed, and promised that he'd give her more babies whenever she wanted, and sure enough, a year later he was nude as he walked out of his Mommy's home with her, ready to be the best Pokémon trainer and Daddy he could be...

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Ash blushed as his Master, Pikachu, led him to a small clearing in the middle of Viridian Forest. It had been a day since he'd presented himself to his Away-Master, and the Electric Rat Pokémon had been so kind to the 11-year-old sissy. The Electric Rat Pokémon was gentle when pulling the leash, and after they'd gotten to the Viridian Forest, known as the Forest of Bugs, Master had allowed Ash to set up camp. They'd only fucked the one time so far, as Master was intent on leading Ash to where he wanted the sissy to be. The moment camp was set up, he'd pulled Ash into the tent, and fucked an electric load of cum in him again, shocking his boy button as the duo went to sleep. Now it was morning, and Master was waiting for Ash. The boy got up, and gave Master 3 Pecha Berries, which seemingly woke the Electric Rat a little more. Ash, for his part, was allowed to suck off Pikachu, and swallow his cum, which he did. From there, however, Pikachu pulled at Ash's leash, and walked him into the Forest. Here, Ash's Master took him on a path that was clearly meant for Pokémon, with winding twists and turns, until at last, he called out, "PIKA!" and stood still. A Pidgeotto came flying down from atop a tree from Ash's right, and the sissy blushed at the realization of what was about to happen.

The Bird Pokémon cawed at the two, with Master chittering at him. With a quiet, "Chu", Ash was on his back, his legs spread wide enough to give the Bird Pokémon a nice view of his boy cunt. Pidgeotto almost immediately realized what was happening here, and his cock poked out of his sheath, hardening almost immediately to 13 inches in length. As the Bird Pokémon aligned his shaft with the boy's ass, Ash himself hardened to around 2 inches in length, with the Bird Pokémon cawing softly in what almost appeared to be laughter. With a single thrust of his hips, the Pidgeotto slammed into the sissy's butt, making Ash wail in pleasure as his p-spot was smashed with the force that only a Flying Type could generate, making shocks of pleasure wash up and down the sissy's spine. He blushed as his tummy bulged with each thrust, feeling all warm and fuzzy as the pleasure overran his mind. He felt his vision go white, and he shuddered under the power of the Bird Pokémon. Pidgeotto could easily pick him up, as he wasn't exactly heavy by any means, and then he'd likely be taken to his nest. If that happened, Ash shivered, he'd be a breeding bitch for a long while. Yet, it seemed like Pikachu had things well in hand. He heard footsteps, and blushed as he heard a soft gasp in the trees. He clenched down on his lover's corkscrew-like dick, feeding into the Bird Pokémon's lust as he vaguely heard a soft conversation take place between his Master and the human that was watching this.

Misty gasped as she came upon a sight that made her core drip and heat up at the same time, a boy being fucked by a Pokémon, a Pidgeotto to be exact, while another Pokémon, a Pikachu, guided the Pidgeotto through fucking him. She looked down at the Electric Rat Pokémon, and whispered, "Can I be his Mistress too? I know I could never have sex with him without your permission, but could I help you find Pokémon? If you let me stay with you, I could let my team play with you, and any Water-type Pokémon we find, I can catch. After they fuck your whore, of course." Pikachu considered this arrangement for but a moment, then said, "Chu. Pika, Pik Pika-Chu." Misty smiled and mentally thanked the idea that she'd had to bring along a Pokétranslator, as she knew what the Electric-Type was saying: "Sure. As long as you wait until Bitch is done with Pidgeotto, AND you play with whatever Pokémon I ask you to." She held out her hand, and the Electric Rat extended a paw to shake it. The moment the deal was struck, Pikachu called to the Pidgeotto, "Chu!" and the Bird Pokémon fucked the boy, moving him forward on the ground until he was within touching distance of the biker trainer.

The moment Ash was staring up at her clothed cunt, she dropped her skirt and pulled down her panties. Pikachu crawled to him, and lifted the back of his head off the ground. As he did this, Misty squatted until Ash's face was inches away from her clit. With a quiet, "Chu!" Ash pressed his lips and kissed her clit as the Bird Pokémon slammed into his prostate hard enough to make him see stars, making him mewl loudly as he came. He tasted her juices as he stained his chest with his seed, clenching around the Bird Pokémon's length like a vice. With a loud, "OTTO!" the Pokémon came deep into his ass, making his tummy bulge as hot, white baby batter flooded his ass and belly. Pidgeotto pulled out, and flew back up to his nest, leaving the two humans, and Pikachu, to recover from the experience. With a quiet growl of lust, the Electric Rat Pokémon guided Ash by the leash back to the tent, gesturing for Misty to follow them. Pikachu wondered, what Pokémon were on the girl's team? Would his slave enjoy it? He hoped so, as he could smell the mark of Arceus himself around the sissy, and he knew that he was in for some very interesting times...

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Seto sighed, and pulled out a card that was his favorite ever since he'd gotten it off of a merchant he trusted half a year ago. The 17-year-old smiled as he Summoned his Blue-Eyes White Dragon, basking in her glory as the White Dragon stared down at the teen, her fat, 10-foot-long shaft hardening as it exited her sheath. See, it was a well-kept secret that every Monster, and a few Trap/Spell/Magic Cards had sexual needs, and that it was the duty of the Summoner to satisfy those needs. Seto blushed as her musk filled the air, the stench of what he could only describe as pure need making him get all woozy. His own 1-inch-long cocklet hardened under his pants, and he immediately pulled them and his briefs down, revealing it to her before he looked around to make sure that the two of them were completely alone. He gave a quick once over of the clearing, and upon not seeing or sensing anyone in the vicinity, he crawled to her, awaiting her move. She growled softly, before turning him so that his asshole face her, and placing her snout right above his pink, virginal starfish.

She began licking at his hole, fully cognizant of the fact that he was much too small to take her unlubed. She licked deep inside of his ass, her drool easily covering every inch of his walls as he gasped in pleasure from the feeling of her rough tongue beating against his prostate. He whimpered sluttily as her tongue swirled around in his butt, causing him to instinctively fuck himself on it. His tummy didn't bulge, but he moaned as she lapped at his prostate like it was a 5-star meal and he was but the plate it rested on. By this point, he was shivering from the pleasure, and he was mewling so softly that only the Dragon could hear him, and she only licked his spot harder, bringing him right to the edge of climaxing. She pulled her tongue out of his wet asshole after that, not wanting her bitch to cum just from her tongue. With a loud growl, she mounted him, wrapping her white claws around his waist as she rested her shaft on his puckering hole. He shivered under the Dragon, his need to cum so strong that he instinctively relaxed his ass for her, readying himself for what would come next.

She spread his asshole open with her cock, making him scream in pleasure as she slid into him all the way until she hit the knot. She pulled back until only the tip remained, then slammed back into him. His stomach bulged and he moaned as she began licking his face with every thrust. Her tongue was rough like her cock, and as her bumpy shaft bruised his prostate, he was covered in drool. He gasped with each thrust, having to hold onto the grass to prevent himself from sliding forward as he clenched down on her cock. He was barely able to think, and as such, wasn't exactly coherent when he started transforming, his ass growing just wide enough to take her knot as scales started growing on his chest and shoulders. He was blushing from the pleasure as she rocked her knot against his entrance, letting him feel what he'd soon take inside of him as her lower head began weeping globs of precum on his walls. He sobbed in pleasure, the feeling of purity washing over him with each droplet of precum. He vaguely remembered that he was probably forgetting something about the Blue Eyes, but that thought was pounded out of his mind as she slammed her knot inside of him. He screamed in ecstasy as he came, spraying a tiny pathetic load onto the grass as he collapsed, his body unable to take her full weight on his back.

The moment her knot was inside of him, it locked his ass to her shaft, preventing him from moving even an inch as she sprayed her pure cum all over his walls and prostate. He gasped as he suddenly felt her bite down on his shoulder, her teeth sinking in just enough to leave a huge bruise as she filled his ass and stomach. His stomach bulged with her cum, and as she filled him, more and more scales appeared on his body, almost as if she was claiming him as her mate. She was, but there was another reason for the scales. He needed to be slightly transformed into a Blue-Eyes White Dragon to safely birth her young, and he whimpered as he felt a womb be formed in his ass, then her cum began filling it. It was too much, and he whined softly. A quick lick against his neck, and he was completely out of it, panting as she started tugging her fat knot out of his ass. With a loud roar announcing her conquest of his body, she tugged just hard enough to pull out, before rubbing her length along his body. This final act of degradation broke him mentally, and when her tip reached his lips, he kissed it reverently. She smirked at the boy, before Desummoning herself back to his Deck. He lay on the ground for a few moments, before getting back into his clothes, blushing at the realization that he'd be off the Dueling Circuit in a few weeks. He looked at his deck and blushed, he tried to think about which Card would be next, but couldn't remember which one it was. He stumbled back to the Academy, blushing at the feeling of her seed sloshing around his tummy. He managed to get back to his bed without being at which point he passed out in the covers. He would awake hours later, with a new craving, cum from one of the Monsters in his Deck...

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Spiral sighed as they approached the Aether Foundation Headquarters, readying themself for whatever assignment they might receive from Lusamine-sama. They smiled as they walked through the lobby, presenting their keycard to the receptionist, who in turn, scanned it. "Lusamine-sama wishes to see you in her office, Dymond-san. Please hurry, as she is extremely anxious to give her orders to you. I am led to understand that this is a personal project of hers, one that many people working here have refused to undertake...but, well, let's just say that if you accept you will get your own team in less than a month, with a pay raise of 50% to boot." 50%?! That was at least 500,000 Yen! They gave a quick goodbye to the receptionist, and almost sprinted to the elevator, visions of being able to afford a jacuzzi swimming through her mind. As the elevator opened for them, they smiled, before pressing the button for the 50th floor. They were almost bouncing on the soles of their feet as the elevator rose, letting them see out of the window as the people below began to transform into ants as they went to the topmost floor.

They began playing with their light blue hair, curling it at the neck in nervousness as their light red eyes began staring at the numbers, almost glaring through their glasses as they willed the elevator car to go faster. They were 165 cm tall, which, when translated to Galarian measurements, was around 5'5". They pretended to smile as the elevator stopped on Floor 30, the Research Division as some of their night shift coworkers looked at her. They knew that they looked average at best, with an androgynous look that was truly almost genderless, worse, it was clear from their thighs that they ran a lot, but it didn't translate to muscle on their body. Those coworkers snickered, before waiting as the door closed. As the elevator continued going up, they reflected on why they still worked here. It certainly wasn't the love of the science, though that was a large part of it. No, it was the Pokémon, she loved seeing what they could do as they were tested, always in an ethical manner, of course. As they finally reached the fifth floor, they strode through the elevator door and looked around before calmly walking into their boss's office, ready to hear what they'd be asked to do today.

They smiled as Lusamine-sama pulled out a folder, before she spoke to them. "So, Dymond-san, you are probably wondering why I've called you here. Well, it's because there is a project I want to undertake, however, because of ethical concerns, no one here has taken up the project." They blinked, confused, because the pay raise she was apparently planning to start giving out to those people had they taken the project was staggering. "Yes, I know, shocking, right? Well, it's because I want to learn how every Pokémon interacts with humans sexually. You are the last 'of-age' worker here that I have asked as to whether or not they would take up the project. The rest of those I have not asked explicitly stated that they were underage on the application. That being said, the pay raise that I'll give you is the 'Pecha Berry' so to speak. I know for a fact that you are not, in fact, 18, as you stated in your application to work here. You, Dymond-san, are damn well lucky that you have provided some great research, or else you'd have been fired already. So, it is your choice, I can either fire you with prejudice here and now, and blacklist you to every place of employment in a 100-kilometer radius...or you can take a very large pay raise in exchange for doing this project."

Welp, there was really no choice, not that they would have refused in the first place. Not when they were fully aware that they were a Poképhile, that is. Instead of appearing shocked and disgusted, they stared at Lusamine-sama with undisguised lust as they said, "When do I start?" Her tone made the Director of the Aether Foundation smirk, before she said, "Now." She then said, "A few Rotom have been placed in your private office, down on Floor 30. Do be careful, as your dayshift coworkers are working down there on other projects. I'd hate for you to be 'outed' as a Poképhile, unless that is what you want, of course." They gave a deep bow of appreciation, before almost skipping back to the elevator, dripping wet as her cunt clenched around nothing. Sure, the Plasma Pokémon had no penises or even cum, but the Electric-Ghost type had one ability that would indeed be appreciated, the ability to possess electrical objects, like say, a battery-powered dildo. It was also, a very good thing that they'd been ordered to start with the Rotoms in their office, as Spiral had been experimenting with them on Foundation orders, to see what objects they'd possess. This, if anyone ever asked, was just an extension of the previous experiments. They maintained a bemused expression as she pushed the down button on the elevator, awaiting the opening of the doors. The doors opened, and they stepped inside, knowing that today would be the most arousing series of experiments that they would ever perform...and they blushed at the thought of continuing on the project after the Rotom experiments were concluded, potentially with other Pokémon.

They waited nervously as the elevator went down to the 30th Floor without stopping once, and the moment the doors opened, they walked into the receiving area, and scanned themselves in. With a quiet acknowledgment of their coworkers, they skipped into their office as they always did, before closing the door and lowering the blinds so as to create a sense of privacy. They looked at each of the 4 ghostly Pokémon, and then saw a large bag on their desk. They opened it, to reveal a dildo that was attached to some headgear, a breastmilk pumping device that had suction cups on each nipple holder, a butt plug that was battery-powered, and a vibrator. The message was as clear as it was sexual, and they slowly placed each device onto the large desk, before stripping naked, and laying on her back with their legs hiked so that both of their holes were easily accessible. It took very little time for the Rotoms to decide which devices they'd possess, and as nylon rope was lashed around their wrists and thighs to keep them in position, the first Rotom slid into the 6-inch-long vibrating dildo, maneuvering it so that it entered their mouth and wrapped the straps of the headgear around their head. The vibrator began buzzing softly, making them gag as it pushed into their throat, tickling their tongue.

Their cunt was dripping wet, and they hadn't even been penetrated vaginally yet, which only made what happened next remind her of why they were a Poképhile in the first place. The next Rotom, clearly fascinated with their B-cup breasts, possessed the milking machine, attaching both suction cups to their nipples before turning it on, making them moan into their impromptu gag as they felt their nipples harden due to the attention. It didn't take long for them to get close, but the machine, and the Rotom in it, never quite pushed them over the edge. After a few minutes, they were pleading through the gag to just let them cum, begging them even though none of their words were understandable, not that the Plasma Pokémon would even care if they could hear what they were saying. What did push them over the edge, however, was when the last two Rotom, slammed the Butt Vibrating Plug and the vibrator into their ass and cunt respectively. They clenched around both penetrating instruments, shaking as the most forceful climax they had ever had ripped through them as they were tied to their desk in their workplace. The Rotom in the vibrator began shocking their G-spot as they came, making them scream into the gag as bolts of pleasured lightning slid over their most orgasmic spots. Each muffled cry had the Rotoms going faster in their respective devices, and the anal plug was slamming in and out of their ass with a very practiced ease. That being said, they were still technically at work, as Sauboh, the Aether Director knocked at their office door. "Miss Spiral, Lusamine-sama wishes to-ah, the door's locked. Now where is my ID card to unlock the door?" At this, they panicked, trying desperately to break the ropes as Sauboh fished through his pockets.

The researcher thanked Arceus when Lusamine-sama's voice rang through the miniature loudspeaker at the entrance. "Sauboh-san! Dymond-san is currently doing a very important experiment, do not distract them!" As the older man walked away, pouting, they guessed, they noticed a speaker that was plugged into the jack on the desk. "Hey there Spiral-san, Lusamine here. Looks like you really like being tied down, huh? See, I like watching naive people like you be broken down into Pokésluts. Did you actually think that I had dared to ask anyone to do this? The receptionist was only told to tell you that I had a personal experiment I wanted you to run. Fucking whore, I guess you are gonna be the easiest bitch in this company. If you want me to never release the footage of this little experiment, you will report to my office every morning to find out what Pokémon you'll be fucking next." At her words, they screamed into the gag again as they came for the second time, the humiliation of being duped into sex with Pokémon turning into overstimulation as the Rotoms continued playing with their erogenous zones. This time, however, they passed out, drooling around the gag. They weren't certain of how long they remained unconscious, but when they came to, a Meltan was staring down at them, while removing the dildo gag. They realized that their cunt and thighs were drenched in fluids, but were emptier than when they passed out.

Lusamine was there as well, smirking down at them. "It's lunchtime, slut. Get ready to walk out of the office, and by the way, your experiment was marked as concluded in my journal." The smirk on Lusamine-sama's face made them burn in humiliation as they removed the ropes now that those ropes were slack. Lusamine snickered, "As you can guess, bitch, you have a new Pokémon to experiment with, after lunch, get your pretty, pert, underage ass to my office, then I'll tell you what Pokémon you'll be fucking next." As the Director of the Aether Foundation walked out of their office, Spiral got dressed once more, repressing their tears as they realized that they probably wouldn't be able to quit without the footage being exposed, much less the fact that they lied on their application. They pretended to behave normally for the 50-minute lunch break, then they headed back up the elevator to the 50th floor. Lusamine-sama was waiting in her office, smirking as she looked at the first-ever Pokéslut to grace her presence. She couldn't wait to break them down further...

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Naruto blushed as the 15-year-old began meditating on Mount Myoboku, preparing to enter his mindscape to meet the Kyuubi. He was honestly confused, as he'd read from several books about the Bijuu that the Kyuubi had often fucked ninjas that were...particularly devoted to their village and were very much willing to do anything to prevent an attack by the 9-tailed Fox. He wanted to know if the Kyuubi would be willing to be more, agreeable, so to speak if he was willing to let the demon screw him. As he sank into his meditation, and closed his eyes, he smiled, as he focused on his lust, and waited. Sure enough, about five minutes later, Naruto felt the ground change from dirt, to cement. He was in his mindscape, and as the darkness greeted Naruto, he heard the ever-so-familiar voice of the demon in his gut. "So, you found out about how some humans are truly slutty, huh? Brat, if you are truly serious about this, then know that I will enjoy taming you, and if you are good for me, I may even allow you to fuck me. Do you accept these terms?" As if it were all one big drama, the gates of the Dead Demon Seal came into view, with the Giant Fox sitting just behind the massive gates. Naruto blushed as he saw a fat, 5-foot-long cock with a corresponding knot at the base. He nodded, and walked into the gates, easily fitting between the bars separating him from the Fox and his shaft.

Naruto himself was hard as well, his cock trying to burst through his uniform as he discarded the aforementioned clothing. The moment he was in nothing but his sandals, his cock revealed itself as a 6-inch-long shaft that was dripping with precum as the Number 1 Most Unpredictable Shinobi crawled to the Kyuubi, who chuckled softly. The Fox's musk was so strong that Naruto whimpered even before he was nose-to-cock with the fox, the musk being almost enough to break the Chosen One with ease. Kyuubi snickered, before saying, "The name's Kurama, bitch." He grabbed the boy, carrying him deep within the seal so that he wouldn't escape until all was said and done. The naked boy was then treated to the feeling of Kurama aligning his red rocket with his tiny hole, all the while he laughed at the shocked expression on Naruto's face. "Brat, it's your mind. You can take my massive dick and love it." With that encouraging advice, the Fox fucked into him with ease, filling his asshole and bulging his stomach with an imprint of his cock to the point that only his knot was outside of Naruto's ass. He dragged his cock over the boy's prostate, reveling in his mewls and moans as he was forced into the realization that he was ruined for any sex with humans. He blushed and groaned as Kurama's knot bashed against his butt, making him feel weirdly good as his butt was molded to the shape of the Fox's shaft. He'd never even fingered himself before, yet now Naruto couldn't possibly imagine not having something in his ass as he stroked himself, his whimpers exciting the Fox as he rammed into the teen on his dick.

Naruto was breathless, unable to even think as Kurama dragged his cock against his prostate over and over again. Naruto wailed as he was brought right to the edge of a mental cliff, then shoved over it, cumming like a whore as he writhed on the Fox's dick. Kurama, recognizing that he didn't want to completely break the boy mentally, shoved his knot in as the slut came, locking his ass tightly as he sprayed hot seed on his nerve endings and prostate. Naruto whimpered as his stomach bulged, feeling like something new was being created in his ass. He was right, as Kurama wanted a reminder of what he'd done to the bitch to appear in real life. There was now a womb in his ass, just behind his prostate. As Kurama's cum filled his newest body part, uniting with the eggs in that sacred womb, Naruto mewled sluttily. Kurama began licking his neck and cheek, making him giggle as Kurama's knot softened over the course of an hour. The moment that the knot was soft enough, Kurama pulled out, before changing into a redheaded human, around 6 feet in height, with a 7-inch-long cock. Kurama smirked, and oh, Naruto felt the butterflies in his tummy as the ageless man lay on his back, spreading his legs for the human to see a tight hole. Naruto wasted no time before getting on top of Kurama, nuzzling his chest as he guided himself into the demon-turned-human's warm hole. Naruto moaned as Kurama clenched around his 6-incher, the sheer heat making him blush like a whore.

Naruto rabbitted his hips back and forth, his vision going white with pleasure as the demonic human-shaped Fox contracted his muscles for maximum pleasure. Just like Naruto, he too had a womb, although he'd always had his. The boy was sliding his dick against the Fox's prostate, making him moan in appreciation. As Naruto leaned in to try to give him a hickey on his chest, Kurama growled before leaning up, nipping at the slut's throat, and pulling him down into a sloppy tongue kiss. The only one who would be leaving any marks would be the Fox, and now Naruto understood this, He blushed and drove himself balls-deep, whining with each flutter of Kurama's walls. He moaned, "I'm close, m-may I cum inside?" Kurama, just nodded and said, "Good bitch, CUM!" The command echoed through Naruto's very soul, making him scream as he came into his new first of many nonhuman lover's asshole, filling his womb with his seed. The blonde pulled out, soft and exhausted as he lay next to Kurama. The red-haired Fox smirked before returning to his normal form, holding his new bitch in a single giant paw. He couldn't wait to see how slutty his new container became, and what animals would impregnate him once he gave birth to Kurama's child. Kurama, of course, would just wait until he was unsealed again before giving birth to the blonde's baby. He was a demon, he didn't have to give birth at all, but raising a child would be an interesting use of his time, heh.

Naruto would come back to the real world, with a tummy that was a little bit paunchier than when he entered his meditation earlier that day. It would be but a week before he gave birth to a tiny male fox, which would radiate demonic chakra, or youki. After a few months of post-natal recovery, he'd be sent back to the Leaf, and the first person to greet him would not be Sakura, but Kiba and Akamaru. The Inuzuka Heir would then tell him that the kennels were easily the least defended part of the compound, and that Akamaru and the other dogs would sleep there every night. Kiba only told this to Naruto because he could smell the scent of a needy slut, and he figured that the dogs could break the bitch all too easily, allowing Kiba to get a chance with Hinata...

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Tails the Fox smirked as he walked to his bed, where both Sonic and Shadow the Hedgehogs were nice and tied up, all for him. He'd managed to bet that the two of them wouldn't be able to solve 15 Math problems faster than he could, with the stakes being that the loser(s) would have to do whatever the winner(s) wanted for a week. He'd won, and so he'd gotten them to tie each other up on his bed, their asses out as his hard 14-inch-long shaft dripped precum. He rested his cock on Shadow's entrance first, knowing that, unlike Sonic, the black Hedgehog was a total anal virgin. He pressed his tip against Shadow's rear experimentally, and when Shadow moaned softly, he thrust into his warm hole. Shadow clenched down on Tail's dick, blushing as he was stretched out for the first time, and when the tip of Tail's dick brushed against his prostate, he moaned like a whore. Sonic was fingering his ass in preparation for Tails, having taken him knot-deep a few times before he started dating Amy Rose. He watched as Tails began kissing Shadow, their lips moving in unison as Tails began railing Shadow's special spot. The black Hedgehog moaned as Tails's hips smashed into his, his brain going fuzzy with each moment that Tails hit his prostate. His knot was bigger than any dildo that the Hedgehog had ever seen, and with a loud yowl, that same knot smashed through the Hedgehog's rim.

As it locked into place, Tails's dick began spraying hot seed into Shadow's hole and stomach, making the latter bulge with hot seed. What none of them knew, was that both tied-up sluts had wombs, Shadow had one because of Eggman, and Sonic got one after an incident with Chaos Emeralds. So, as Tails filled Shadow with seed, he also guaranteed that the Hedgehog would soon be pregnant, by his cum. With a moan of lust, Shadow gasped as his hole just barely relaxed enough to allow the Fox to pull out of him, making him pass out as he roughly did so. He immediately walked over to Sonic, and roughly slammed into him, almost knot-fucking him right from the get-go. Sonic moaned loudly, before Tails started licking at his lips, prying them apart and swirling his tongue inside the submissive Hedgehog's mouth. They kissed with such a passionate intensity that Tails forgot about keeping his pace steady, leading to erratic thrusts of his hips. Sonic shivered with each pass of his on-again-off-again lover's tongue over his throat, suckling on it like a baby as he clenched around his rod. Tails pulled his tongue out of his mouth, smirking down at his lover. This was the best feeling ever, dominating two ostensibly straight sluts that could cum around his cock. Speaking of cumming, Tails growled as he felt the Speediest Hedgehog live up to his name and cum faster than he had onto Tails's chest. The moment that the Blue Speedster did, Tails rammed his full-size knot into him, making Sonic scream in pleasure as he knot-fucked his prostate.

Tails sprayed hot, creamy cum into Sonic's womb and tummy as he knot-fucked the Blue Hedgehog. He rammed into Sonic's prostate, making him cum over and over again. As his climax died off, he collapsed on top of Sonic, kissing him exhaustedly. He held him close, letting them warm each other as Shadow joined in on the cuddle pile. It was perfect bliss for the three of them, and so as they drifted off to sleep, Tails wondered if this was maybe the start of a threesome on the regular. 9 months later, Amy would angrily call him, asking why exactly he'd fathered a child with her boyfriend, ordering him to take responsibility. Tails, winced, but immediately came to the hospital, where he was greeted by not just Sonic, but also Shadow staring at their children in the NICU, happy and healthy. Amy smiled at him, whispering, "You can be our third, but you need to ask us if you want to fuck anyone else. Also, I want a kid too." Tails nodded, knowing better than to refuse Amy since he liked not being in the hospital as a patient. After all, he already liked them both...

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Danny smiled as he held Sam's hand, the 14-year-old goth girl having just begun to snuggle him on his 14th birthday when a green portal opened up in his bedroom. The ravenette immediately jumped up, transforming into Phantom, his white hair and glowing green eyes signifying the power that he held. He relaxed, and detransformed when out came his first-ever pet, Cujo. Cujo was technically a free spirit, but whenever he wasn't in the Ghost Zone, he was at Danny's house, which effectively made him Danny's pet. That being said, Cujo looked more like a full-grown English Mastiff than a puppy, and was very clearly an adult based on the 10-inch-long green rocket of an erection that was swaying with every step the massive dog took towards the two. Before Danny could even say a word, Cujo jumped on him, laying the teen back on his bed as the dog dragged his massive tongue across his face. Danny blushed, but didn't struggle as he didn't want to hurt Cujo just because he was being licked like he was an ice cream cone. He blushed as he grew hard under his pants, his 5-inch-long dick straining to break free of his underwear as he felt the Ghost Dog's fat dick bob against his chest with every lick. He sighed in relief when Cujo stopped licking him, but Sam was all too observant, and had a wonderful, yet kinky idea. "We aren't boyfriend and girlfriend yet, and I need to know if you can handle me at my kinkiest. Let Cujo here fuck you until he cums in your ass, I wanna see how you'd like being absolutely dominated by a dog."

He blushed, but only said, "O-Okay, what should I do?" Sam instructed him to get on his hands and knees, with his ass facing Cujo. The moment he did, Cujo began snuffling at his asshole, making him gasp as his cold nose began sniffing at his butthole. Danny was blushing adorably, and so Sam already knew that he'd be able to handle what Cujo was going to do next. Cujo suddenly pulled his nose away after sniffing for a few more moments, before flicking his green tongue over Danny's hole. Danny gasped as the wet tongue began beating at his rim, and it felt good enough that he began bucking his hips back in time with each lick against his ass. Cujo, seeing that Danny was submitting to his attentions, began prying his asshole open with his tongue, licking deep inside as Danny pulled Sam in for a kiss to muffle his moan of lust. Cujo swirled his tongue around his ass, letting every inch of his hole be covered in green drool. When the Ghostly Dog discovered the boy's prostate, he began beating his tongue against that special spot, having the instinctual knowledge that this was a very good thing to do. Danny was moaning loud enough into Sam's mouth that she was sure that he'd be screaming in pleasure if she wasn't muffling his moans, meaning that Cujo was breaking him into her preferred type of boy without even fucking him, yet, that is. Cujo smirked, barking into Danny's ass before pulling his tongue out, leaving the boy to sway his ass, shaking it in an invitation he'd seen a few bitches around town do. Bitch, what an interesting word as he was about to become one for Sam and Cujo.

Cujo reared up, and locked his forelegs around Danny's waist, allowing the teen boy to feel the green rocket's pointed tip as it speared against his entrance. With a single sharp thrust, Danny screamed into Sam's mouth as the Ghostly Doggy fucked into him, smashing into his drool-covered prostate with ease. Danny gasped as his vision went white, feeling lightheaded all of a sudden as he came, his 4 inches splurting a tiny load onto his bed as the dog slammed into him over and over. His stomach bulged with the shape of the dog's dick, stretching him out and completely ruining him as he collapsed under Cujo's strength. Cujo didn't let Danny's weakness be an escape though, he followed the teen to the floor, rutting into him like the boy was his bitch, which was true now. Danny sobbed from the pleasure into Sam's mouth, who giggled at the sight of her slave crying from the pleasure of being dominated so fully. Danny was barely able to think about anything other than the most sexual experience that he had ever had, and as he broke mentally, the Ghost Dog began slamming into him harder, letting him clench down on almost everything but the knot. Cujo had never seen a human be bitched so perfectly, and he had new plans. Originally, he'd been planning to rut the two humans who had cared for him so, and maybe provide them sexual relief every so often when he was bored. Well, that had changed. Now, he was planning breaking the two of them, and taking them both back to his lair in the Ghost Zone. If Danny was such a slut that he'd be able to take his cock almost to the knot, the black-haired girl that had convinced Danny to allow the Ghost Dog to fuck her was almost certainly just as slutty, and he knew it.

Cujo slammed his knot into the shaking teen's ass, making him cum again as Cujo sprayed green, watery seed into his ass and stomach, causing the latter to bulge out until he looked 3 months pregnant. Danny shivered as he looked into Sam's eyes, seeing her expression of lust and her smirk only made him needier. He fucked himself on the knot, drawing out as much of Cujo's green seed as he could. He felt the knot softening after a few minutes of him cumming, and Danny mewled softly when Cujo bit his shoulder, leaving a red ring of teeth marks that truly marked Danny as the dog's bitch. Cujo licked at the bite for a few seconds, then pulled out, allowing the boy a bit of rest as he began to walk over to Sam's spread legs. He began licking her cunt, making her moan as he dragged his fat tongue against her clit. Sam whimpered as he began lapping her juices onto his tongue, her sweet taste only affirming his decision to break her too. In an instant, he was behind her, jumping on her back to force her to her hands and knees. Danny stared as Cujo mounted her, smashing her cunt open as Cujo stared down at the male bitch that he had knotted only moments ago. Danny opened his mouth to say something, but before he could even speak a word, Cujo licked into his mouth, making him gag as the dog parodied a sloppy French kiss. While Cujo was exploring Danny's throat, Sam was breathing hard as he began bashing her cervix with his shaft, making her whine just as submissively as Danny had when he was being used. Cujo was bullying her quim, and as her juices began dripping onto Danny's bed, she looked at her belly. She squeaked with each thrust, the sloppy sounds of her breeding chamber being overpowered by the sheer fact that her stomach was bulging with an imprint of her new master's dick. She looked back up at Danny, who was now enthusiastically making out with Cujo, allowing the dog full access to his throat and mouth.

She came at the sight, so aroused she was at the sight of her crush and her master making out that she squirted onto Danny's bed. Her walls clamped down on Cujo's shaft like a vice, which in turn drove the dog to fuck into her harder. She blushed as she felt his knot enter her sensitive cunt, locking her in place as she heard the soft growls of Cujo mouth-fucking Danny with his tongue. His seed easily opened up her cervix, filling her womb, but thankfully not uniting with her eggs. Sam blushed as Cujo and Danny broke apart, and the Ghost Dog bit her shoulder like he had Danny's. It was a mark of ownership, and as the dog tugged his knot out of her quivering cunt, she moaned. The two were leaking seed, and when Cujo barked again, they understood what he was saying, kind of. It effectively translated to, 'your both mine, and I'll be taking you two to my Lair, don't count on returning to [Amity] anytime soon.' Sam gasped, and said, "Lemme get some makeup for Danny, so that while we're living with you, I can teach him how to be more attractive to you, Master!" Cujo nodded, and then smirked as Sam got dressed again, quicker than lightning. He mused on his lair, see, even animals went to the Ghost Zone when they died. Most of them, had never mated before. Cujo wasn't just taking his new bitches to his lair to use them for himself, well, mostly. He wanted to break them fully, to ruin them for (humanoid) sex. What better way to do that, than by mating them with ghostly animals? By the time Sam came back, Cujo had fashioned a leash of ecto-energy with two collars attached. The two teens didn't even think before putting the collars on their necks, smiling as another Ghostly Portal opened up. Cujo jumped through, and the last thing that went through their minds before the portal closed behind him was the hope that Cujo would treat them well...

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Izuku was walking around Musutafu Forest when he felt the earth give way under his tiny feet, he screamed in fright as he fell into a cave system, landing on his leg slightly. Well, slightly wasn't exactly the word that anyone with a medical degree would use, but the 10-year-old would never want to worry his mom. Even if he was most certainly not supposed to be in Musutafu Forest without a starter Pokémon, that is. He was looking for a Pokémon to catch; however, as due to a technicality in the law, he'd been able to get his license a month early. The technicality being that he was Quirkless, of course. In another world, Izuku would've been alone and friendless, which would have caused him to be depressed. In that world, he'd have been Quirkless as well, but there would've been no real alternative to Heroics as a career. In this world, due to Izuku having a drive, as well as not 'competing' with Kacchan to be the Number 1 Hero, he'd never had to find out that his friend was an asshole, much less the kind of person who would tell someone to take a swan dive off the roof of a building. That didn't mean that this world was dangerless, as he had just found out. There were two reasons why he wasn't supposed to be here, the first having already been mentioned, he had no starter Pokémon. The second reason, however, was because powerful Pokémon made their home here, and lots of them to boot. What Izuku didn't know was that he'd just landed in the home of a trio of such Pokémon. He crawled forward, hoping to at least find an exit, only to feel vines wrap around his waist from behind, yanking him gently along the stone floor.

He yelped, before being turned around as he stopped being dragged. He was suddenly turned around, only for his heart to sink as he saw who was dragging him like a toy. It was a Rillaboom, but that wasn't what made him realize that he was screwed. Oh no, it seemed he got the worst possible bit of luck at the worst possible time. There was an Incineroar and an Empoleon right behind it, and all he could do was just go, "Meep" as he realized that he had fallen into their territory. Instead of hurting him, however, the Drummer Pokémon sent the Heel Pokémon and the Emperor Pokémon out, but he didn't understand why. He did understand what the Drummer Pokémon did next, as the vines faded back into it, only to wrap and elevate his injured, no, broken leg like a splint or hospital cast. He looked at the Grass-type Pokémon with big, green eyes, a confused mien taking form on his face. "W-Why? I intruded on your territory..." Rillaboom huffed, smirking at the pretty preteen on the floor of the cave. He didn't understand? Well, he'd learn soon enough. Still, she mused, if there'd been a Psychic-type, he would've learned about what she'd planned from the moment her vines wrapped around his little body. Oh, she knew that he was either a very new trainer, or an aspiring one based on the Pokéballs strapped to his waist, which made things all the better for her plans. Instead of keeping him here, in the Underground Cave System of Musutafu, she and her two mates could allow themselves to be captured after they'd broken the little boy in. That being said, breaking him in would have to wait until he was healed, and as none of them knew any Healing Moves, Rillaboom and her mates would have to feed the boy Pecha Berries. It would take a month, she calculated, before he was healed enough to handle her sexually. She internally smirked as she sat next to the green-haired child, holding his hand softly. She planned to seduce him during the month when he was unable to fight back.

For the next four weeks, Izuku had only one thing for his meals: Pecha Berries. In the mornings, he'd be woken by Rillaboom, running a gentle hand through his hair, before she chewed up some of the Berries, before sloppily kissing them into his mouth. On the first day of his confinement, he'd had to have his mouth forced open, her hand easily encompassing his jaw. Of course, he paid a price for his refusal, for at the moment he swallowed the last of the chewed-up Pecha Berries, she laid him across her lap, then pulled down his pants and All Might undies. Before he could even register that he was nude under her gaze, she raised her hand high, then brought it down on his bare ass. Izuku was unused to spankings, so when her hand smacked his little asscheeks, he screamed in pain. Thankfully, she didn't use her vines, but instead spanked him 10 times barehanded. That being said, by the time she was done, both of his lower cheeks were reddened and had her handprints on them. Izuku got the message, and sobbed that he'd be good. She then did something surprising to him, and had him sit on her face. The moment she pulled his legs into a spread-eagle position, he was screaming in pleasure as she slammed her tongue into his hole, stretching it out as she located his bunny. She beat his prostate with her tongue, making his mind go fuzzy as he wailed and wailed her Species Name. He fucked himself on her tongue chasing the sheer pleasure that was now overriding the pain. Within 5 minutes of the vicious licking, he had his first climax, after which the exhausted boy was placed on her nest to recover. He would be getting cuddles throughout the day, only breaking to eat more chewed-up Pecha Berries.

He would only need the one spanking to drive home the message: don't defy us, or expect to be spanked. Every day was basically the same: cuddle with Rillaboom, or the Empoleon/Incineroar, and be fed Pecha Berries to help his leg heal back properly. The day his leg was healed was the day his life took the weirdest turn it had to that point, however, as the moment he was allowed to walk on his own, Rillaboom fashioned her vines into a collar with a leash, then put the collar on his neck, tightening it to make sure he understood that they were in control here. His clothes had been destroyed by the Pokémon on his 3rd week in the cave, which was weird, but he didn't think much of it. That being said, he noticed something else that made his mind go foggy: a sweet scent filling the cave. Rillaboom used Attract, specifically to keep the boy from saying no to what was going to happen that night. The next 12 hours were a blur to the 10-year-old, as he was forced to crawl around the nest floor for the Pokémon's amusement. The moment that they were ready, however, all 3 Pokémon waited at the entrance to the nest, before Rillaboom pulled his leash harshly. He crawled to the Gorilla Drummer, blushing as he saw her kitty for the first time ever. She grabbed him by the hair, and brought him face-to-face with her lower lips. Izuku didn't need any other cues, he just buried his baby-like face into her scent, and began licking at her quim. She tasted like the sweetness of apples and oranges, which was odd, but he didn't mind the taste. He traced her clit with the tip of his tongue, before flattening it out on instinct and lapping at her button like a dog. She growled, but didn't do much other than bunch his hair in one of her hands as she pushed his face closer to her sweet cunt. Izuku lapped at her sweet cunt harder, moaning at how her lower lips quavered under his attentions. He licked up more and more of her juices, staring into her eyes with confused adoration. The sheer want in his needy face, and the confused mien sent her over the edge of the cliff that his tongue had been dragging her to. With a final lick, she yowled out in pleasure as she squirted her juices directly into his mouth, making him blush as she gave him a concentrated burst of her sweetness. He was gasping as she brought him off of her cunt, then she sat him on a pile of flat rocks before gesturing to Incineroar to get beside him, which the Heel Pokémon did.

Izuku moaned as the Drummer Pokémon suddenly got atop him, aligning her cunt with his 7-inch-long shaft before slamming down on him. She growled as he filled her quim with his length, before looking down to see that he was moaning like a slut as she clenched down on his dick, her juices covering his length in her smell and desire. She leaned down, gifting him with a soft kiss that almost immediately turned passionate as she started licking at his lips with her tongue. He opened his mouth to mewl, and as she bent him backwards so that he was laying flat on his back, she pulled him into a sloppy Galarian kiss. Drool began filling his mouth as he suckled on her tongue sluttily, making the cutest whines as she grinded on his cock, letting him feel the sheer strength of her quim. Incineroar tapped Mistress Rillaboom on her shoulder, and before Izuku knew it, a warm, almost hot cunt was drenching his face in Incineroar's juices. He began licking at her cunt with gusto, blushing as he felt her walls clench down on his tongue like Mistress Rillaboom had. The two Pokémon began riding him with ease, making him groan into the Heel Pokémon's quim as they did. He noticed something strange about Incineroar's cunt juices, though, as he licked her out, he swore he felt like he was growing addicted to her juices, and he was suckling on her clit more and more often to try to collect her juices that way. He bucked upwards as Mistress Rillaboom began slamming her hips down on his harder, making him go cross-eyed as she brought him oh-so-close to cumming with her cunt alone. Incineroar seemed to be close as well, grinding her clit against his nose as she drowned him in her juices. With a loud wail into the Fire Cat's cunt, he came harder than he'd ever cum before, his sperm shooting into Mistress Rillaboom's quim and easily breaching her womb. As the Drummer Pokémon came as well from the feeling of his seed filling her, his cum united with her eggs, sealing his fate as a Pokémon Impregnator. Incineroar, upon seeing Rillaboom cum, came as well, drenching his face and lips with her corrupting juices. He felt a need to submit to Pokémon now, and as Rillaboom crawled away, Incineroar watched as the Emperor Pokémon took the Drummer's place.

While Rillaboom's quim had been like fruits, sweet and feeling good, Empoleon's cunt was dripping wet with her juices, making him moan as she rode his cock into her watery depths. Her cool quim was a contrast to Incineroar's heated hole, making him whine as the Fire Cat purred before slowly standing up. She stood at his side, with Rillaboom on his right and the Heel Pokémon on his left. As Empoleon rode him, she looked down, the Emperor Pokémon feeling much like an Empress as she watched him whimper under her. He was exhausted, understandably so after being used as a toy for a month. Still, the plan that the three of them had made was clear, once each of them had fucked him, getting his seed into their wombs, each 'mon would let themselves be captured by a Pokéball, allowing them to stay with him even if he somehow managed to leave the Cave System. Empoleon moaned loudly, catching the preteen's attention as she rode him faster and faster. His hips were thrusting up in time with her own, so she could tell that the greenette was just as close as she was. With a final slam downwards, she came, collapsing on top of him as he moaned into her muscular chest. She felt his warm seed as it shot out of his shaft into her womb, irreversibly impregnating her as well. She chittered softly, mentally chuckling at the fucked-dumb expression on the boy's face. Still, one Pokémon remained, and Incineroar was needy, very, very, needy.

The Heel Pokémon smirked before getting on top of the flagging boy, pulling out some Pecha Berries and feeding them to him. He swallowed them dutifully after chewing them up, moaning as his hard-on was restored to fullness, allowing the Heel Pokémon to slam her hips down, enveloping her slave's dick in her warm, corrupting cunt. He yowled as he felt her heated walls clench down on his shaft, covering his length in her fluids as she rode him like a bronco on a Tauros. He was moaning, bucking up like a whore in heat as she stared down at him with a pleased grin. It was everything that the three had ever wanted, a young human bitch that was unable to fight back or escape. With Rillaboom having taught the slut the price of refusal, and his devoted attempts at never having to pay that price again, Incineroar suspected that they would be allowed to do whatever they wanted to him. Images flashed through her mind as she bullied his dick with her cunt, images like of Izuku being forced to crawl through Musutafu while eating Rillaboom's ass, or Incineroar forcing him to milk her in front of a trainer. Other, more interesting thoughts, flashed through her as well. She wondered if there was a way to get a Miltank to be rough, to brutalize a human and leave them a shivering mess addicted to their milk. She knew of one Miltank that was very close to the Forest above the Cave System, and if they could seduce her, they'd have yet another way of plying the bitch and keeping him addicted to them. Or, she mused as her hips jackrabbitted into his tiny balls, there was a female Hypno in the System as well, and well, she'd always wanted to see what a broken mind would be like on a human bitch. That thought brought her to climax, her heated juices spraying his hips and thighs as she squirted on his dick, clamping down so hard that she forced an orgasm out of him even though he wasn't close yet.

He was whimpering softly as she rose, before she and Rillaboom stroked his dick with their hands. There was one last thing that they had to do to assert their dominance over the slutty bitch, and as his cock rose to hardness, the three Pokémon began encircling it with their breasts. As one, they began squeezing and stroking his rod with their mammaries, making him moan as he blushed bright red. He was still collared and leashed, so Rillaboom and Incineroar would take turns using a hand or paw to pull at the viny leash, making him gasp as the collar tightened and loosened at their will. He blushed as he recognized what it was: a dominance play. They were letting him know that they had full control over him, so instead of struggling, he just let it happen. Izuku was no idiot, he couldn't even hope to fight them on his own. Kacchan might, if he was lucky, be able to get him away from them, but honestly, Kacchan could be insensitive at times, and would likely point and laugh. Izuku smiled as he stared at his Mistresses, before lowering his head to convey his submission. He hoped that if they wanted to add someone to this unorthodox relationship, that it would be a Psychic-type, as they could do telepathy, which would make it easy to communicate on both of their ends. With a final snap-pull of the collar, he came onto their tits, moaning as his cock softened under their efforts until he couldn't even see it any more. The moment it was back to flaccidity, he passed out from the pleasure, moaning a quiet 'Mistress' as he did. He'd wake up swaddled in Rillaboom's arms, warm and happy as she began to pull him into a kiss. He would blush, kiss her back softly, and stare into her eyes with love in his green emeralds. Over the next week, he'd be allowed to explore the System with one of his Mistresses supervising, which would inevitably turn into a session where he was used like a whore out of the nest. Still, eventually, his Mistresses became visibly pregnant, and as the father, he was ordered to start staying in the nest until the births. Sex stopped happening after the 6th month, and before he knew it, he was almost buried in the children that he'd procreated on the day of the births. It would take less than two weeks for them all to leave the nest; however, Izuku and his mistresses would head out of the nest, searching for a certain Pokémon in the cave. All four of them wondered what Izuku would be like when he was brainwashed into full submission, and what they could make him do with control over not just his body, but his mind as well...

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Kantonian Gazette: Pallet Town Edition

Byline: Mark Sands

Slavery is Legal! Just...Nonhuman on Human slavery.

There are only a few ways that a Pokémon Trainer can lose their license, and some are obvious and others are not. One way, the most obvious one, is being convicted of a felony. Now, the various gangs rarely have members being arrested long enough to officially be convicted, which is the reason why even Jesse and James of Team Rocket would, technically, be allowed to buy Pokémon legally. They still have active licenses that are valid and legal in the eyes of the law. Another way, is through physically losing their license/ID, though the solution to that problem is to cancel the old one as a just-in-case measure, and get a new one made. There is, however, a way that is not talked about, not even in the most impolite of gatherings. Being a Pokéslave is a known way to lose your license, as you are no longer able to make decisions for yourself, which is basically a way of saying that a Pokémon has taken full and total control over everything you do. Now, some ways of becoming one are obvious, like being alone too long with a Hypno. The other obvious way, is by being taken as 'talent' for a local Pokémon Glory hole. This, of course, is the story of three Pokéslaves that have been taken by Pokémon to the local glory hole. I warn you, viewers, that what you are about to read and see is not for the faint of heart, and that I am writing this because it is necessary to speak up for those poor bastards that are Pokéslaves. Just...keep that in mind as you read this, hmm?

Now, after hearing that this was a thing, I first called bullshit for obvious reasons. I mean, Pokémon taking humans as slaves, and we as a society allowing it, and even encouraging it? No way that was real, in my mind. Unfortunately, when I looked at the law, I discovered that it was and still is legal. Now, I'm not talking about some sort of BDSM type thing, I mean actual 'you are just property' slavery. As in, the thing that humans are banned from doing to each other in every region! By Arceus, I thought, how and why is this legal? Worse, how is it happening? At first, I assumed that it was just something that wasn't thought about nowadays, as the law that I mention here, the License Deprivation Act, was ratified 500 years ago, and nothing has been changed since. Here in Kanto, I called a few local politicians that I knew, including Delia Ketchum, the mum of our very own Ash Ketchum. However, to my muted horror, it turns out that everyone is fully aware of the law, and one of the requirements to become a Trainer is to memorize the law in full, and be able to recite it back to anyone who asks them to. Officially, this is so that everyone is fully aware of the consequences of being a criminal; however, as I discovered with a quiet interview with Sam Oak, our Starter-Holder for Pallet, it's so that Pokémon are more or less given slaves from the less competent Trainers. Yep, we send our kids out into the wild with the full knowledge that if they fuck up, they can be turned into sex slaves for Pokémon. Why, I know not, but I am horrified on behalf of parents everywhere, as this is just mass child endangerment. Oh, but it gets worse, as there is a list of Trainers from Pallet who became Pokéslaves for one reason or another. It's in the Pallet Library, and you can just ask the librarian for this list. Oh, and some of them became slaves at the age of 5! Even by Kanto's standards, what the fuck? 5 years old, they aren't even old enough to leave the house for anything other than school. Speaking of, when I asked about the names, I was taken aside and informed about the local Pokégloryhole. Here, of course, is where our story begins.

[The names have been changed from this point forward, so that the innocent can be protected]

Rika Kabutomushi was 6 years old when a Hypno kidnapped her and brought her to the gloryhole, and it's been 10 years since then. She's one of the lucky ones, if you can call her 'lucky', that is. She wasn't physically abused by any of the Pokémon here, but sex is all she knows. She's so broken, that she had to be kept 'on task' with a Emboar ravaging her vagina as I interviewed her from the 'hole' that her mouth is normally being fucked through. She told me, after some prompting, that the Hypno had kidnapped her from the Pallet Elementary, before raping her repeatedly. Afterwards, he'd dumped her here, before leaving. She's not sure of how many Pokémon have used her sexually, but she gives a conservative estimate of at least a thousand. She's almost always dripping with their cum, and has even been imregnated a few times. According to her, there are a few ways to leave the Gloryhole, the first being 'adoption. ' If one is really lucky, or pleases a 'mon well enough, that 'mon can adopt them as a sex slave for themselves. She came around the Emboar's dick at this point, so she had to take a small break from the interview, but when she came back to reality, she was happily pointing out that this was rare. Another way, if you weren't too broken to think about it, was escaping somehow. That had happened 5 years ago, but according to her, most of the time, they are recaptured before being fucked until breaking mentally. The other, final way, was to be able to create a contract to serve x amount of time at the Gloryhole with the Mama of the Gloryhole, a Miltank. Rika is one of those who did this, and she's in the last few months of her contract, she informed me. There are auctions, where Pokémon can buy those whose contracts have been fulfilled, and take them as personal sex slaves. Unlike being adopted, she states, you are very likely to be passed around, so to speak, and yet, she longs to be free of the Gloryhole, as she'd at least get to see her abusers and the outside, and even get them to empathize with her enough to let her go home, though she admits that this is unlikely. At this, the Emboar cums, filling her pussy with seed that is hot enough to almost scald her insides, making her pass out and thus end the interview.

[The link to the full uncensored video of Rika's interview is at the bottom of the page, if you want to watch the interview for yourself instead of me summarizing it.]

Mark Canble was 13, and had just finished a visit with Ash and Delia Ketchum before starting the Indigo League in Pallet when he was ambushed by a Rillaboom and brought to the Gloryhole. From my understanding, he specializes in Futanari Pokémon, as he enjoys being pounded by those sorts of Pokémon. He's 17 at the moment, and I found him a little further in, being fucked by a futa Machamp, her four arms pinching his nipples and stroking his cocklet while spanking him. According to him, the Pokémon are mostly gentle with him, as he is favored by the Mama. When I asked what this meant, he explained that there was a high demand to use him, and, he stated between kisses from his current partner, that when he finishes his contract in 5 years, he'll have a very high price when he's auctioned off, meaning that only the most cash-full Pokémon would be able to buy him. There were even a few rules when it came to using him, such as, 'no means no. ' He also has free reign of the Hole; the only restriction being that he can't leave. Mark admits that at first, it was hard for a Pokémon to get him to a prostate orgasm, as he was afraid and frightened of their lust. However, after a visit to the Mama, who had him drink her milk from her dick and tits, he was very much happy. It was also easier to get him to a screaming orgasm, as I witnessed after a for more moments, I got to see the young man clamping down on her shaft like a professional, his hips flush with her own as he was kissed throughout. He explained that he hopes that the Mama will be the one to buy him, as he's fallen in love with her ever so slightly. Apparently, the Mama buying slaves is a sort of common occurrence, enough so that it is treated with but minor spectacle, yet, it is well-known that outside of escape, this is the best hope you have. Still, Mark notes, he is very likely to get his dream to come true, as the Mama is taken with him as well, often using him for days on end in her personal quarters. She's very gentle, he says, almost wistfully, to the point that she rims him for hours before fucking his ass. She even makes certain he cums more than she does, for whatever reason. Still, he says, it isn't wise to cross her, so he tries to stay on her good side, not that that's difficult. He starts sucking on the Machoke's breasts, which cause the Fighting-type to yowl as she cums, making his stomach bulge with her creamy seed. She puts him down, and I am escorted by a Hypno to the Mama's office for my final interview of the day.

[Again, the link to the full, uncensored video of the interview is at the bottom of the page.]

Here, she is pounding Maria Darner's mouth, she's a cousin of Ash Ketchum's who disappeared when she was three. According to the Hypno, who is serving as a translator for these sorts of interviews, she was alone in a park, and thus was easily kidnapped by a Granbull to be brought here. She's 19 now, but unlike most, she has no hope of being adopted or ever escaping, much less getting a contract. She got on the bad side of the Mama, after insulting one too many clients, and was sentenced to be the Mama's personal slave for the rest of her life at the age of 5 years old. Her schedule is much different from Mark's or Rika's, as she is almost never allowed to sleep without something penetrating her, whether it be a dildo or the Mama's bull cock. Unlike Mark, she doesn't get a rim session when her ass is on the menu, she's just abused until the Mama cums in her hole, before she is fucked in some other way. While Rika can be assured that she is unlikely to be punished, Maria is often denied orgasms, in fact, she has only been allowed to cum twice during her sentence. As I look at the broken girl, she begins lapping at the Mama's balls as if she were a thirsty dog, causing the Hypno to remark that her only sustenance is cum, whether it be the Mama's or another Pokémon. That's another privilege she's lost, but there is an upside, the Hypno explained. Her body is so used to this treatment, that, somehow, the only food her stomach accepts is seed, which is a medical marvel. It's a horrifying one, but it is a marvel nonetheless. As for why the authorities know about this, and do nothing? Simple, the Mama reveals a huge stash of coins, so many that I can barely believe it. Bribes, and apparently, the people being bribed are cheap, at that. As long as the gold flows, the Mama explains, no Jennies will come to the rescue of the slaves, and that's why the auctions exist, as that is the source of the Mama's revenue. I am in shock at this point, and as I look back at Maria, I realize the truth, that even if I publish this article, I'll likely be arrested.

As I end this article, having left the Hole for the comfort of my house, I have to wonder. What will be the outcome of this? Is what I'm doing hopeless? I don't know. Nor, funnily enough, do I care. I can't remain silent and look myself in the mirror, not after what I've seen. My question to you, my readers and viewers, is this: Can you? Can you look at the mirror, and not wish to throw up if you remain silent? Or will you do nothing, and kick the can down the road to the next generation? I think that you know what I hope for. This is likely to be my final article, as there's almost no way in hell I won't be fired for writing this, but I cannot, and will not, remain silent. No longer, and I hope that you will be as outraged as I am.

Signing off,

Mark Sands, Journalist.

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[The journalist in question was...dealt with, but the people aren't happy. We will likely have to mount a rescue operation, and jail a few of those who took bribes, but in a few years, this whole article can be scrubbed from the Web. This is the decree of Chairman Rose, understand?]

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Roy Hickok had just turned 12 years old, and had decided, along with his friends, 11-year-old Marina Earp, 10-year-old Wright Earp, 9-year-old Kyle Masterson, and 8-year-old Jack James, to sneak away from their parents and head to Ketchum Park in Pallet Town. Ketchum Park was one of many things named after Arceus's Chosen One, but what it was known for was being where lots of Poképhiles hung out. Ash had, over the years that he had been on the planet, before being taken up by Arceus on multiple occasions, done a lot of Poképhile activism, to the point where for the last 100 years, Poképhilia had been legalized for all Trainers, no matter their age. Due to this bit of activism, it was an open secret that Poképhiles tended to congregate at places named after any Ketchum. Hell, even Giovanni, the Gym Leader-Boss of Team Rocket, got that treatment due to legally changing his surname to Ketchum before his death. Today, however, the 5 preteens were here for an initiation into becoming a Trainer. Nowadays, instead of battling wild Pokémon, Trainers tended to seduce them onto their teams, as it reduced the need for a Joy to heal their Pokémon, so that was how this initiation came about. The kids were to seduce 5 Pokémon, and as an added challenge, were only allowed to take them up their asses. Even more of a bonus, Kitson Oak, Professor Samuel Oak's great-grandson, had secured five different Flying-type Pokémon. None of them were pure Flyers, but they had been easy to source, so Oak was happy enough. While it was considered strange even for Kanto, this tradition had been going on for half a century, and would continue for millennia after.

The kids got to the park, and blushed at the sheer size of each Pokémon. The smallest of the Pokémon was Noivern, the Sound Wave Pokémon, and his cock was standing proudly at 10 inches in length, with a red knot at the base. Jack walked up to the Noivern, before moaning at the musk from the Flying-Dragon type. The next largest was the Charizard, the Fire-Flying type being a descendent of Ash's Charizard, with a much larger shaft that was 16 inches in length, with yet another red knot at his base of the Flame Pokémon's cock. Kyle shuddered, before crawling to the Charizard and bowing in submission, whining as the smoky musk entered his nostrils. The Aerodactyl screeched as Wright whimpered softly, sidling up to the 18-inch-long shaft as it dripped precum, massaging his balls, Wight could see and smell the Fossil Pokémon's knot from how close he was. Marina was barely able to think as a large Dragonite pulled her to him, making sure to rub her face along the Flying-Dragon's red, veiny 20 inches, his knot popping out as he saw the sheer want on her face. Roy, Roy could only moan as he realized that the largest of the group would be his first. He turned to his left, and saw a Tropius, the Grass-Flying type was smirking down at the pretty preteen as his 24-inch-long shaft dripped precum, the Fruit Pokémon walked over to him, ready to start things off with a bang, so to speak. There were certain rules that Trainers who were virgins, like the kids, had to follow, and so they waited, knowing that they had to truly submit to their Flyer if they wanted to pass this test with heh, flying, colors, pardon the pun.

The kids, Roy especially, had been taught that Pokémon loved to be in full control of the experience when it came to sex. It wasn't uncommon for, say, a Grass-type to tie a Trainer down with vines before having their way, or a Psychic-type, if the Trainer was unwary, to brainwash a Trainer into being a sex slave for a bit before allowing the Trainer any control. The Tropius was no different, as he lashed him to the ground on his back, huge vines tying him up so that he was spread-eagle on the ground. The moment he was, the Tropius began walking around, smirking as his musk invaded the boy's mind. Tropius knew better than to just slam his cock into the boy, not without extensive preparation first. As he only had hooves, not paws or hands, the only thing he could do to prep the boy was to rim him, and Tropius was more than happy to lathe his walls in the Fruit Pokémon's drool. However, as a virginal slut, Roy was entitled to a kissing session in the Pokémon's eyes, so he lowered his head to the boy's tiny face. He lapped at Roy's mouth, making him moan as he parted the slut's lips. His tongue barely fit into the preteen's mouth, and yet Roy let him have full control of the kiss, only suckling on his tongue as Tropius conquered his mouth with ease. Roy swallowed his mate's drool, blushing as he felt Tropius's tongue slam into his throat over and over again. He was out of breath when Tropius pulled away, and began sniffling at the boy's quivering starfish. He lapped at Roy's hole, making him moan loudly as his rough tongue traced the wrinkles of his asshole. With a growl of lust, Tropius slammed his long tongue into the boy's bum, making him mewl as he lapped at his p-spot, his tummy bulging with every lick.

He shivered under Tropius's attentions, before cumming hard as he wailed in pleasure, his 2 inches dripping a few droplets of seed onto his thighs. With a quick movement of the vines, he was brought to Tropius's belly, his fat cock pressed against the human's boypussy. With a quick thrust, he sank into the virginal whore's warm hole, making him scream in pleasure as his special button was smooshed by Tropius's fat shaft, sending waves of pleasure up his spinal column as his tummy bulged again. The vines fell away as he sank to the base, his hole touching Tropius's belly fur as the Fruit Pokémon began to fly, flapping his leafy wings in the air. He saw stars on every thrust, spurting cum on his thighs and chest as he was used like a whore while in mid-air. He was breathless as Tropius slammed into him, making his hole clench weakly around the Pokémon's cock. He saw stars and universes explode with every jerk of the Fruit Pokémon's hips, and he was squealing in ecstasy as he began nuzzling the Pokémon's tummy, inhaling the scent of fruit and veggies as he was fucked like a slut. He didn't look down, as he couldn't due to being face-to-face with Tropius's tummy, but if he was looking down, he'd realize that he was almost 30 feet up in the air. As it was, Roy could sense that Tropius was about to climax in his butt. With a squeak of need, he felt his tummy be blasted with cum that, when it later leaked out of his ass, would be very grassy-smelling. Tropius held him by wrapping some vines around the boy's waist again, as every other Pokémon was still with a kid as of yet.

Marina blushed as Dragonite picked her up, holding her up to his face. She could smell his musky dick even though she wasn't face-to-face with it, and as he leaned in, his tongue flicked across the 11-year-old's face. He smirked as she gasped from the sheer roughness of his tongue, granting him the opportunity to give her a Kalosian kiss, his long and thick tongue slamming into her throat as she moaned into his mouth. Unlike Tropius's tongue, which was considerably longer, Dragonite was easily able to allow an actual fight for dominance as they kissed, with Marina even managing to get her tongue inside his mouth for a few moments. The moment they pulled away from each other, Dragonite laid her on the ground, snuffling at her wet quim. Oak had instructed the Flyers to only lick any cunts, and Dragonite had always fantasized about making a bitch cum from only his tongue. He smirked as her sweet smell filled the air, before slowly dragging his tongue across her flower and button. She squealed as he did, leading him to do it again and again, never quite penetrating her, but licking harder and harder each time. Her love fluids became his tastebud's most addictive flavor as he began lapping at her harder and harder. With a smirk, he rammed his tongue into her, her quim, even though it was dripping wet, barely taking it as she came. He got a firsthand taste of her orgasm, the sweet flavor making him growl into her cunt as she writhed on his tongue. The moment her climax died down, he pulled out, before sitting on the ground and aligning her asshole with his 20-inch-long shaft. His red knot was pulsing, and he needed to cum. Dragonite smirked, before resolving to turn her into an anal addict.

He slammed her down to the knot, stretching her anal walls wide as she screamed in pleasure. She whimpered as he fucked into her while lifting himself into the air with his wings, licking at her face all the while. His drool was dripping onto her little buds, making them feel sensitive as she leaned into his tongue. His knot bashed at her entrance, leaving her breathless with every thrust against her p-spot. She was whining from the pleasure, as she'd never felt this sort of gooey feeling in her cunny. She looked around, seeing Roy being fucked by Tropius again as his bulging tummy covered his yowls of pleasure. Dragonite, not wanting to lose her attention, grabbed her by the chin, turning her head so that she was facing him again. He licked into her mouth, making her moan around his tongue as he drilled her ass like he owned it. She wailed as his knot slid into her hole, locking the two together as the Dragon Pokémon began nipping at her neck, leaving bite marks as a way of showing his ownership of her. To her young mind, each bite only added to the pleasure of his warm seed spraying her guts, and as her tummy bulged, she bared her neck to him. He took the obvious invitation, sucking a very visible hickey onto her neck as she grinded her hips on his tennis-ball sized knot. She felt a warm rush of heat in her tummy as she did, before her vision went white as he bucked his hips into her. When she came back to reality, his knot was soft enough that he was holding her onto his cock, while flying over to Aerodactyl.

Aerodactyl smirked as he felt his balls be massaged by Wright, the boy's tiny hands stoking his arousal while leaning in with his little mouth open to give a blowjob. Before the 10-year-old could put Aerodactyl's shaft in his mouth, however, he was grabbed by the Fossil Pokémon, who made him go into the Growlithe position. As the Fossil Pokémon began sniffing at the boy's ass, Wright hardened, knowing that he was about to feel pleasure like he'd never felt before. Aerodactyl began licking his entrance, making Wright moan as his sister had. He felt his hole be stretched open, then his tummy bulged as the Fossil Pokémon slammed as much of it as he could inside the young human. Wright mewled from the pleasure as Aerodactyl dragged his tongue across the boy's p-spot, sending sparks of desire up his spinal column as he bucked his hips against the Fossil's tongue. Drool was leaking from his bum, and he could feel Aerodactyl growl as he pulled his tongue out, ready to really make the human bitch scream in pleasure. With nary a thought, Aerodactyl slammed into the 10-year-old boy's ass, making him yowl in pleasure as his cock dragged against the boy's prostate. He thrust in and out, making sure that the boy clenched around him as the Fossil Pokémon began to flap his wings. With a slight push off the ground, he was in the air, flying with the other two as he slammed into the preteen. If anyone other than the Pokémon could hear Wright, they'd hear him screaming in pleasure as he was broken around his new owner's cock. His tummy was bulging with every thrust, and all he could do was clench and squeeze his ass around that fat 18-inch-long shaft. He felt like he was on a cliff as the Fossil began flying in the direction of the Dragonite, and the moment that he was facing his sister, he was pushed over that cliff. He saw a supernova as his vision went white, cumming hard, but dry as Aerodactyl cawed in approval. As he came back to reality, though, he felt Aerodactyl's shaft throb inside of his needy hole. He moaned, staring at his sis as she writhed on Dragonite's knot before his bum was filled with a sludge that felt like cement. Aerodactyl held him tight as he pulled the slut off of his cock, before the two Pokémon switched bitches.

Kyle moaned as the Flame Dragon picked him up, making certain that the 9-year-old bitch saw the red cock that would claim his first anal experience. With a quick drop onto his cock, Kyle learned what knot-shock was. Knot-shock, in which an unprepared slut is dropped almost to the base of a veiny Pokédick with a knot at said base, is something that happens to sluts that have never seen or felt a knot before. Some reactions, like Kyle's, are hilarious. Specifically, Kyle tried to grind himself on the knot to force it in, moaning needily as Charizard began flapping his wings while slamming his hot 16-inch-long shaft deep into Kyle. Each thrust made the boy scream as his prostate was smushed like a Pecha Berry, the pleasure leaving him shaking on the Flame Pokémon's shaft as the bumps and ridges made his prostate become ever more sensitive. Charizard knew that his knot would break the boy mentally, so he was waiting until he was above a Pokémon to drop him when he finished cumming in his ass, as Kyle would be too out of it to think much for the rest of the day. With a roar, Charizard finally fucked the knot into Kyle as Noivern began hovering below him, waiting and ready. Kyle yelped as hot seed began rushing over his p-spot, making his belly bulge as he was filled with heated love. He mewled as he broke, kissing whatever parts of Charizard he could reach. After 10 minutes, the knot softened just enough that as the Flame Dragon hovered over the Sound Wave Pokémon, he was able to pull the bitch all the way to the tip.

Noivern, for his part, had jumped on Jack and began nuzzling the slut as the 8-year-old began moaning loudly. With a quick moment to align his shaft with the bitch's boypussy, he slammed into him, making him squeal as his prostate was rocked with the sensation of a 10-inch-long shaft sliding against it. Each thrust of Noivern's hips was punctuated with a flap of his wings, until at last, on the fifth such thrust, the two were flying. Jack wailed to the bright blue sky as he was fucked like a bitch in heat, his prostate was battered by the length penetrating him as he was filled, his tummy bulging with an imprint of Noivern's shaft with every second. He saw stars, and he lolled his head, unable to think of anything except the anal pleasure he was receiving. He mewled as his cock cpck ever so close to cumming, and yet the Noivern didn't shove his knot into him. He spread his legs around the fat shaft claiming him, desperately whimpering for the knot as he wanted to be filled up. Noivern smirked, letting the slut writhing on his dick see the maniacal expression on the Flying-Dragon type's face as he filled him with his engorged knot, locking him in place. Warm seed sprayed his walls and p-spot, sending the boy into a spiral as he finally came, screaming Noivern's name as he saw the stars in his vision explode violently. Shaaking, he came down from the Pokémon-gasm induce climax, only to see the Tropius lazily flying with an erect cock below him. He blushed, but after a few minutes, he was allowed to drop onto the fattest cock in the room.

For hours, the sluts-to-be were fucked by each Flyer, all the while Kitson recorded it all, happy that he was bringing pleasure to the next generation. While this was technically their final exam before they were officially licensed, Kitson knew that the parents wouldn't be letting anyone other than Roy and Marina leave to start their journey, as those two were of that age. The rest would have to wait a long time to truly start their journey, so Kitson devised a plan, as he was wont to do. He decided that Wright, Kyle, and Jack would become his 'research assistants' even before the sky turned orange with the setting sun, which would allow them to submit to all the Pokémon in his lab. This, of course, would be billed as 'preparation for what a Pokémon journey is like,' not that the parents would mind. No, the only obstacle to his plan was having the kids sign the permission slips, but he had a pen. He whistled into the sky the moment the sun set, and as each Flyer returned with a worn-out child on their cocks, 5 Pokéballs were handed out, each kid getting one Pokéball. Roy touched his to Tropius, and Marina did the same to Dragonite. Wright, Jack, and Kyle were just strong enough to throw theirs at Aerodactyl, Charizard, and Noivern, respectively, and as each Pokéball dinged to signify a capture, a muted cheer echoed through the park. As Roy and Marina crawled back to their homes to pack for the start of their journeys the next day, Kitson handed the other three a permission slip, and gave them each a pen, telling them to sign it. It took but a few moments, but when they were done, he told the three to go home, and pack their belongings, as they'd be living in the Lab until they were old enough to start their journeys starting the next day. They smiled, and they too crawled back to their houses, cum leaking from their asses all the while...

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Naruto sighed as Jiraiya left the clearing to perv on unsuspecting women in the Konoha Sauna, realizing that Jiraiya just, well, genuinely sucked as a teacher. Now, the blonde didn't think that this was out of malice; on the contrary, he knew that Jiraiya was at least trying to be a good teacher for Naruto, but he wasn't getting it. Today's task was at least something that Jiraiya had explained well enough; he just had to get another Summoning Contract, as apparently most Summoners had a Primary and a Secondary Contract. The Toads of Mount Myoboku were to be the Primary, so Naruto focused on summoning the Contract that would work best with him, and as he held his hands together, he bit his thumb and smeared it on the ground, yelling, "Summoning no Jutsu!" The moment he did, he vanished into a puff of smoke. He would land in a den on a mountaintop, a cavern, really. He approached the biggest shape in the cavern, which was revealed to be a massive Fox Summon. "So, this is the jailer of my Father, Kurama." Naruto smirked as he realized that he was in the presence of the Kyuubi's family. He bowed, knowing that any Boss Summon would demand respect, before saying, "Yes, sir, I want for you and your clan to be my-" "Secondary Contract?" The Boss Fox, Sato, cut him off with a mischievous grin. "We are illusionists, young one; thus, we know everything. That being said, you may sign the Contract." Naruto signed it, noticing that he was the very first Summoner, Primary or otherwise. Sato looked at him once more, smirking. "My daughter, Blossom, shall be your personal Summon in battle, please, treat her well."

He turned, and saw a very beautiful, submissive-looking, breedable fox ambling over to him as Sato started talking. The moment he finished speaking, Blossom wrapped her tail around his waist, "Hello, Naruto-kun, you wanna start training? I have a list of techniques that we can practice in my den." The blonde smiled, before nodding as the pink-furred vixen guided him to her den. He walked with her, and upon arrival, he saw a scroll, with the words, "Inari no Jutsus" emblazoned on the front. Naruto waited for her to nod at him before opening the scroll, before smirking at the sheer number of techniques. Yes, he reflected, Jiraiya could teach and had a repertoire of Jutsu that were cool...but the fuck was he doing, only teaching him to make the Rasengan bigger? Still, Jiraiya was human, literally, in this case. He probably didn't know about these techniques. Hell, there were Genjutsu in this scroll, and the chakra requirements for them...he could use these! Hell, he wanted to use these. His smirk widened as he saw the most powerful technique on the list, Foxfire no Jutsu. According to the description of the jutsu, this was a jutsu that was so hot that it could burn something called Amaterasu. He looked at Blossom, before starting on one of the first jutsu on the list, going through the handsigns for a normal Shadow Clone, then reversing the handsigns, which created an illusory clone that could deal damage. Yes, illusory as in Genjutsu. Naruto was a ninja, and he could see the value in a Genjutsu that could kill without physical effort on the part of the user. He practiced for hours, going through the list at lightning speed, before sighing exhaustedly as he finally finished for the day.

Blossom then noticed that he'd been muttering about someone the entire time, a 'Sakura-chan', to be exact. "So, Naruto-kun, what's Sakura-chan like?" Naruto smiled, "Well, she gets really angry whenever people do dumb stuff, or say dumb things, and, well, hits them. She hits hard, if I'm honest." Blossom's eyes narrowed, "Does she hit you, Naruto-kun?" At that, he scratched behind his ear, looking away as he did. Yep, he was nervous, because from the way that Blossom was glaring, if he answered wrongly, she'd be displeased. "I-I mean only when I'm asking her out." She just looked at him, before just sighing. "The normal way to reject someone is to politely turn them down, or if you feel unsafe in doing that, maybe, do so from a distance. Hitting people as a way of turning them down is not okay. Why do you like this girl, Naruto-kun?" At that, the blonde winced, "Well, she's someone who I admire, and she noticed me, unlike the rest of the village. And, well, I may or may not have been jealous of Sasuke, my rival and best friend." Blossom sighed, "You know that's not a good thing, right, that she hits you?" He nodded, feeling aggressive all of a sudden. She inwardly smirked as Naruto adopted the expression of a man who was needy as all get out. He moved to the training dummy at the back of the room, ready to resume training, when Blossom wrapped her tail around his waist, pulling him closer. "Training is all well and good, Naruto-kun," she crooned, before turning around and showing a dripping wet vulva, "But you need to, ahm, let loose every once in a while, as it is unhealthy to be celibate for so long."

He growled, seeing pink hair instead of fur as he stalked over to Sakura. He wasn't sure why she'd been turned into a fox, but her dripping, wet vulva told him not to care. His cock hardened, and he pulled down his pants and boxers to reveal a fat, 10-inch-long shaft that was throbbing as he walked over to her. He grabbed a collar off of the wall, alongside a leash, before attaching the collar to the leash. He placed the collar around Sakura's neck, before tugging on the leash harshly, making her wheeze as she choked. He then walked behind the fox-girl, and aligned his shaft with her vulva. With a harsh thrust, he sank into her warmth, growling as he pulled at the leash. With each thrust, he'd pull on the leash, and revel in the clenching of her walls as he did. He drilled her harshly and fast, only seeing his anger at how Sakura hit him just for asking her out. He spanked her ass, making her yowl as her juices coated his shaft. He groaned at the feeling of her slick walls clamping around his dick, fucking into the fox-girl harder and harder as he tugged away at the leash. He wasn't sure when, but after a few minutes of this treatment, she came around his shaft, clamping around him so hard he thought that she was trying to strangle his cock with her quim. As it was, the fact that she came made him growl in her ear as he railed her harder and harder, before sheathing himself within her. His balls twitched and his dick throbbed before jets of his seed began coating every inch of her walls, making Blossom mewl as she was forced to undo the Genjutsu she'd laid on Naruto.

With a loud whine, Blossom blushed as Naruto slowly exited her, his gasp at seeing her disheveled state making her giggle. She stopped Naruto from undoing her collar, with the words, "Pets should have their collars on at all times, Master~" Making him reharden. He smirked, realizing what she'd done. She'd placed a time-delay Genjutsu on her body, which automatically transformed her into Sakura for a few moments. He wasn't stupid in the ways women either, and he knew why she'd wanted him to be aggressive. That being said, he needed to know if she could get pregnant from his cum. "Hey Blossom, did I-" She shook her head, smiling. "No, Master, you didn't get me knocked up, a human can't knock up a vixen like me, ya know? That being said, as the Fox Clan's first Summoner, there is something you need to know." Naruto looked at her confusedly, before she said, "Every Summon in the Clan will want to get to know you intimately, and not all of them are submissive like me, Naruto-kun." At that, he blushed. "I don't mind that, so long as they are gentle with me." Blossom laughed, happy that Naruto was so accepting. He'd be nice and knotted up soon enough.

Sasuke sighed as he was cuddled by the Snake Sage, while he'd run from Konoha for power, there was another reason as to why he left the village. He didn't like humans romantically, and the act of engaging with Sakura-or anyone for that matter-sexually left a bad taste in his mouth. Still, for some reason the Snakes here seemed tolerable, and hey, the males had 2 dicks and the females had a very tight cunt. Both were pleasurable, and he had to admit, the fact that he couldn't get them pregnant or be impregnated was always a plus in his book. That being said, anything was better than Sakura, as that child seriously needed help...

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Ron was 12, and was barely over his first experience with the Acromantulas when he was dared to go into the Forbidden Forest for a night by George and Fred Weasley, his twin brothers. The redheaded preteen nodded when the older twins said, "If ya do this, Ronnie, we'll guarantee that you'll be prank-free for the rest of term." Ron shook their hands, before asking to borrow Harry's invisibility cloak. The ravenette nodded, if only because he trusted his friend enough, but said, "Please return the cloak tomorrow, okay? It's the only thing I have left of my dad's things." Ron smiled; he could at least understand that, and hid himself under the cloak. He scuttled through the castle, easily avoiding Filch and that damn cat. By the time the curfew had arrived, he was at the entrance, and he headed out onto the grounds. Here, he was a tad bit less stealthy, as the only person out here was Hagrid, normally. Hagrid was gone, though, having been locked up in Azkaban to placate the Ministry. He headed into the forest, stopping at the first clearing he could see before casting a few Warming Charms on himself and the cloak. He waited for hours, but dawn was oh so slow in coming that he fell asleep twice.

The second time he awoke, the moon was overhead, all crescent-like, and he could hear a small snuffling noise. He turned around, and saw a majestic white Unicorn staring at him. Before he could even move, the Unicorn lept over to him, trotting to him with a look of what the redhead swore was lustful superiority on his face. The Unicorn began nudging Ron, forcing the preteen to move backwards until he hit a tree. There, he brushed his tongue over Ron's lips, making the boy gasp in surprise, his 5 inches hardening as he opened his mouth. The Unicorn easily filled his mouth with his tongue, flicking it around the boy's mouth with ease as he batted Ron's tongue down when the slut-to-be tried to push him out. Ron gagged as he swallowed the stallion's drool, sucking on his tongue as he moaned around the tongue invading his mouth. The Unicorn neighed softly, before slowly slamming his tongue into Ron's throat. His muscles clenched, and Ron almost fell to his knees as the Unicorn made him squeal. Something about the way the equine's tongue was slamming into his throat made him feel needy for something bigger in his mouth, and as the Unicorn pulled away, the boy noticed that the stallion was hard as steel, his cock hanging in at around 15 inches in length. Ron couldn't help falling to his knees, and when the stallion presented his cock to the boy, the musk only smelled sweet instead of meaty.

Ron grabbed the fat shaft, and brought it to his lips, wrapping them around the tip and sucking gently. He moaned at the taste, which he could only describe as purity personified. His tiny tongue traced every inch that the preteen could reach, even dipping into the fat shaft's cock-hole to draw out his new master's cum quicker. He slobbered over the stallion's dick, moaning as the equine began fucking his mouth. Ron instinctively relaxed his throat, allowing the fat rod to gag him properly on one of the horse's thrusts. The Unicorn neighed and neighed, letting the Forest know of his conquest as he drilled the slut's throat. Ron's vision was filled with the fat balls that only a stallion could have, but even in the dark night, he could see them churning with seed as he was rutted like a throat-whore. Ron blushed as he felt them smack against his chin, a single thought in his mind of touching them allowing the slut to raise a hand and rub a circle onto one of them. The weighing grew louder as Ron rubbed his palm against it, making the stallion's hips move faster into his throat. He was barely able breathe or think due to the stallion's dick and musk. With a groan from Ron, the Unicorn pulled out, slapping his cock against his chest one, two, then three times.

Warm seed sprayed Ron's face and body, making him moan as his mind went down a spiral of submission that it would never return from. He blushed as he felt his shaft grow smaller under his robes, shrinking from 5 inches to 1/2 an inch in seconds. The sheer force of the stallion's magic changing the preteen's body so was enough to make him climax completely untouched, a soft keening wail was all that Ron let out, his pleasure so overwhelming that he passed out from it. When he awoke, it was barely an hour before dawn, and Ron felt a voice in his head. He heard, "Bring the Potter and the Granger children to the Forest, so that they too may learn the joys of submission as you have." Ron looked at the white stallion, before whispering, "Yes, Master, tonight?" A single nod was all that Ron needed. As the Unicorn walked deeper into the Forest, the boy cast a few dozen Cleaning Charms on his robes and body, before doing the same with Harry's cloak. He jogged back to the castle, barely making it into his bed 5 minutes before the rest of Gryffindor awoke for breakfast that Saturday. He was thankful it was a free day, as it allowed him to convince his two best friends to show up at the Forest with him that night, as the next day was a free day and all of the Golden Trio had done their assignments and turned them in for that week. That night, the Trio stole away under Harry's cloak, and went into the Forest. For the three of them, it would be the last night that they could honestly call themselves virginal in any way...

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Butch Ketchum and his three friends, Frank Harrison, Belle Russelman, and Francine Doolin had arrived at an old, lonely house in the middle of Kanto. Butch, being Ash Ketchum's great-grandson smiled as his Daddy, Frank Harrison, turned to him, and asked, "So, what's so special about this particular house, baby boy?" Butch smiled back at his friends, the boyish grin on the 19-year-old's face being so infectious that everyone else couldn't help but break out in grins of their own. "So, this place is full of Litwicks, Lampents, and Chandelures. That means, boys and girls, that we are able to do temperature play today! Of course, I do have to remind everyone that for safety reasons, we will only be staying here for 1 to 2 hours at most. These Pokémon are known for the ability to take or steal people's souls after a long exposure to them, so after two hours we are leaving. Everyone have their cuffs and keys?" They nodded at him, before showing their keys and handcuffs, ready to get started. "Good, now, if you feel even the slightest bit strange, uncuff yourself and leave, as these Pokémon are dangerous. The only reason I'm even doing this with you guys is so that you don't die." Butch then opened the door to the house, revealing a kitchen that had four more doors that each connected to a different room. Butch took the closest door, before closing it as he stripped down, revealing a 6-inch-long flaccid, hairless, cock.

He cuffed his hands in front of him, before wrapping the chain of the cuffs to a rope leading to a sturdy portion of ceiling. The moment he put any weight on the cuffs, a bunch of Litwicks and Lampents appeared at his side, his cock hardening to 9 inches on instinct. One of the Lampents was directly over his cock, and when that first droplet of wax hit his balls, he moaned from the pleasure-pain. A Litwick hopped next to his left nipple, dripping wax on his chest, then his nipple as it did so. He moaned as his cock betrayed his body, cumming hard and staining his stomach with his seed, all the while yet another Litwick began bouncing on his right nipple. He couldn't help but mewl sluttily as another Lampent began dripping wax right onto his pulse, making him begin breathing in time with the dripping wax. The Lamp Pokémon began staring at him from above, the writhing man under it seeming whorish under it's gaze. A Candle Pokémon hopped to his glans before dripping three droplets of wax onto the most sensitive part of his dick. His orgasm ripped through the boy, making him scream as loud as possible from the pain-pleasure, the heat making him shudder as he came and came. He could barely think when he was done, yet his length remained as hard as oak.

Frank sighed as the 20-year-old heard his twink scream in pleasured pain from the next room, before cuffing himself to the bed. He'd been smart, making sure to get the room with the least amount of Pokémon he could find, and in this room, there was only one Chandelure. The Luring Pokémon stared down at him before hovering over the bear of a man, hair decorating his chest like they were ornaments. The Chandelure wobbled on the ceiling, before drops of wax began impacting him. The first landed on his soft 6-inch-long shaft, all soft and flaccid before hardening to 10 inches as the second drop hit his nuts. He moaned lowly, trying to keep his own moans from joining the music next door. He gasped as two droplets at once hit his right nipple, making it harden as he visibly struggled not to cum early. He'd always been teased as a quickshot because he came often and repeatedly, but he was determined to at least hold out for 5 minutes this time before cumming. The heat surged through him when Chandelure dropped close enough to his groin for him to feel it, and the next droplet of wax sliding down his crack had him unable to hold back as he came all over the Chandelure. He got a sense of pure disappointment from the Luring Pokémon as his cum mixed with the wax, the resultant mixture dripping down onto his body. The sensation of the two heated substances dripping onto his cock and balls made him squeak as his dick began cumming not even ten seconds after he'd finished cumming the first time, his vision going white as he mewled softly.

Belle smirked as she waved her girlfriend, Francine into another room, before taking the fourth door from the right. Here, she saw a few Litwicks, but no Lampents or Chandelures, thankfully. The 19-year-old woman laid herself out on the bed after she stripped bare, her hairless cunt dripping wet as the femme of the couple spread herself out on the bed after cuffing herself to the nightstand. The next thing she knew, two of the Litwicks hopped onto her breasts and began dripping wax right onto her nipples. She groaned, the heat sending her to a fuzzy place in her mind as the third Litwick began dripping it's wax right into her quim. She slid her uncuffed hand onto her chest, smearing the hot wax over her tummy as she shook. She moaned loudly when the Litwick on her cunt dripped a few droplets of wax right onto her clit, the white heat sending her over the edge forcefully as she wailed in climax. Her cunt clenched around nothing, yet she came all the same. She'd known that some Poképhiles preferred the ability to cum without being penetrated, and now she knew why, as her body was so sensitive that another droplet onto her nipples made her moan as the heat spread into her mind. A fourth, made her cum again. She couldn't think of anything but the pleasure, and she wanted, no, needed more. She spread her legs wider, and as if accepting the invitation, the Litwick rippled a glob of wax right into her cunt. The wet heat trailed all the way down to her G-spot, making her scream in pleasure as she came yet again. She almost blacked out from the force of her orgasm, and all she could do was take the pleasure. What brought her back to reality was the moans of Francine in the next room, and from what she was hearing, it was a great time in there, for Francine, that is.

Francine blushed as she tied herself to the bed, a Lampent at her side. The heat of the 'lamp' made her cunt clench as a Litwick rubbed itself on her abs, dripping wax on her breasts and nipples. She clenched around nothing, unable to really think as she mewled sluttily. A few more droplets, then she saw a bright flash. The Litwick on her chest had evolved, the second Lampent now taking a place above her cunt. The heat from the lamp on it's head spread through her, making her mewl as the first Lampent gently touched her pulse with it's heated lamp. The two Lamp Pokémon began rubbing her cunt and pulse with the lamps, making her gasp and moan loudly. There was something about the heat that felt almost addicting, and she started bucking her hips against the lamp on her quim. With a scream, she came so hard that she seized up, her muscles almost locking up from the force of her climax. The 20-year-old shattered, mentally speaking, and as the butch girl writhed in her restraints, a second flash of light shone through the room. The Lampent rubbing her cunt had evolved into a Chandelure, which now hung on the ceiling. Francine yowled as the first of many droplets of wax hit her quim and crack, making her cum like a whore as she squirted hard. The girl saw sparks behind her eyes, and everytime a droplet hit her cunt or nipples, she came like a slut. She was only reminded of her limited time when she felt her key in her hand.

Butch got up an hour later, getting dressed and uncuffing himself. As he opened the door to the kitchen, the others sprawled in, all exhausted. Butch let them walk out first, before closing and locking the kitchen entrance behind him. There was no need for an inexperienced trainer to come here after all. The exhausted group settled down, before Butch smiled. "So, on a scale of 1 to ten..." He trailed off, letting everyone catch their breath. "...How was it?" Francine answered first, smiling. "It was a 9." Belle said, "6/10, too many orgasms." Butch himself nodded in agreement, before Frank sighed. "4, maybe 5. I'm too sensitive to even think about cumming for at least a week." As they headed back to Pallet Town, they agreed that the house was better off locked and forgotten about, so none of them wrote about it in their journals, well, everyone except for Butch followed that advice. His son, Pat, would find the journal when he turned 10, and in that journal was a list of Pokémon to try having sex with once and then avoid. At the top of that list, was the Litwick Line, and as the boy started out on his journey, he wondered if there was an easy spot to find those Pokémon...

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Luis was walking through the Galarian Regional Park when she saw what appeared to be a lake of cum, just sitting there in a clearing. The 18-year-old girl walked up to it, poking at the sheer lake of sperm as she huffed the tangy scent. Something about the scent seemed familiar to her, so she was about to take a sample of the cum when she felt something huge land behind her. She turned around slowly, shivering as she saw who it was that was making the cum. It was Eternatus, the Poison-Dragon Legendary. The sheer smell of the Gigantic Pokémon's 13-foot-long shaft made her weak in her knees, and she almost fell back into the lake of cum. The Pokémon stared down at the tiny in comparison girl, before picking her up in it's claws and kicking up off the ground. The Gigantic Pokémon brought her to it's massive balls, making her squirm along them as she inhaled the musky scent of it's sack. She felt it's claws rip her clothes apart, leaving her as nude as the day that she was born. Her tongue was tracing patterns around it's veiny sack, while she grinded herself against it's nuts, moaning as it's scent invaded her mind. She moaned as her clit bumped against a particularly bumpy vein, her moan carrying through the Park as she nearly came.

The hand holding her by the waist moved her up, until she was nose-to-cock with the very root of the Gigantic Pokémon's shaft. She shivered as she huffed it's scent, her eyes rolling in the back of her head as she rutted against the top of it's balls. She kissed and licked the base, feeling the veins pulse as she traced them with her tongue. She groaned, it''s scent mentally breaking her as she began rubbing her nose on it's shaft, her kisses leaving the tiniest of marks. She moaned as the claw pushed her up, allowing her body to be covered in it's sweat as she lathed every inch that she was pulled to with her tongue. She groaned at the acidic taste of it's sweat, the Poison-typing making itself known as she was dragged up it's cock. She was so musk-drunk, she didn't know when she saw the head of it's shaft in her sights. It stopped pulling her just under the head, before grinding her body into it's shaft. She blushed as she kissed and licked everywhere she could reach, her clit feeling all the bumps and veins as she rode his shaft like a bronco. She was barely coherent, and Eternatus could sense that now was the time to introduce her to his cum. She felt him push her up into his purple tip was all that she could see. She shivered, but began humping the side of the head of it's cock, it's growls sending shivers down her spinal column.

She was just tall enough that when her hand was placed on it's cockhole, she was able to shove her entire arm inside. She gasped at the acidic feeling of it's muscles clenching down on her arm, she groaned as she began licking it's tip while grinding against the fat cock that had overtaken her mind. She groaned as she felt it's shaft throb, before gasping as she was flung off of his shaft by a a huge jet of seed. She yelped as she was covered in the slightly acidic feeling cum, landing in a 10 foot deep depression in a small valley. She swam upwards, holding her breath even as her quim tingled from the cum as it entered her. She was very thankful that she was unlikely to get pregnant, as it was confirmed that no Legendary had ever managed to reproduce with a human before. She finally managed to get her head above the sperm, moaning loudly with each kick as she headed to the shore. Eternatus was still there, waiting as she crawled onto the grass, gasping as she covered her breasts from his gaze. He kicked up off the ground again, flying high into the sky as Luis sat on the grass, blushing at the realization that she was going to have to walk home naked. She would walk back through the Park, shivering as she picked up what scraps of her clothing remained. As she got to the trailhead, she vaguely hoped that she'd see Eternatus again, as she loved the experienced of being used like that...

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Master Bruce smiled as Vicki Vale entered Wayne Manor, having signed at least 5 NDAs that prevented the woman from talking to the media about anything that Bruce considered confidential. He was mainly planning on reminding her about them if she somehow figured out that he was Batman, but there was another reason for them, not that anyone knew about that either. He was a collector of exotic animals, all legally owned, of course. Master Bruce had more money than God, true, but his pets were like his kids, and like any parent, he didn't want his kids being taken away. He led the reporter through the house, answering her questions on what the Gotham Gazette had learned from the leaked investor's call, which had been leaked purposefully, so as to bring hype. Yes, Wayne Enterprises was opening up a Gaming Division, and there'd even be a console out in a year or less. Yes, WE was planning on opening a college campus, why, the construction is slated to start next month! Yes, WE R&D was planning a new nuclear reactor, and the power plant was scheduled to be built in 2 years. Then, his first child ambled into the kitchen. Dick, the black panther, his first pet. That, in itself, wasn't a problem, even as he began petting his first child behind the ears. The low purr rumbled through the room as the reporter caught the second reason for the NDAs out the corner of her eye. There was a knotted dildo hanging out of Dick's ass, and based on the sheer length of it, it was 31 inches in length. As if on a cue, the panther sat down, rubbing his ass against the dildo as Bruce pulled out a large deer breast and placed it on a mat on the floor.

"Ah, right, where was I, Miss Vale?" The woman looked confused, but thankfully, she didn't say anything other than, "You were talking about how Wayne Enterprises was planning on bringing...1,000 more jobs into Gotham?" Master Bruce smiled, that charming lady-killer smile that his father had taught him, before turning to Vicki, "Yes, Gotham is in a prime state to be developed, and one of the first things that WE has been contracted to develop is an automobile factory from Ford! Supposedly, the building is meant to be the largest in the country, and will use all American-made parts for the cars. I have been reliably informed that this development will take up to a decade to put into fruition, but it will certainly be worth it, no?" The reporter smiled, allowing Master Bruce to continue leading her throughout the house. He smiled as he heard the low growling of his second child, Jason. Jason was an Eastern Gray Wolf that he'd found on the edge of Gotham proper, and he'd brought him home because, well, he'd wanted a wolf when he was younger as a pet. Jason, while pricklier than the others, was just as pacified as Dick with the fat dildo knotting him up. Vicki looked extremely perturbed as Bruce noted the knot was beginning to be pushed out. Now, the knot needed to remain inside, so that Jason could be calm for the day. He was still talking even as he slammed the knot back in. The wolf let out a low whine, Jason cumming from the feeling of his prostate being pounded as seed sprayed the linoleum floor. Master Bruce sighed as he stood up, mentally noting that he'd need to clean the floor once this interview was done.

Tim, the crow he'd found in his backyard and rehabilitated, was flying around in the living room, while Cassandra, his pet black mamba, slithered on the floor, uncaring that Miss Vale seemed extremely uncomfortable around her. Miss Vale, for her part, seemed to almost skitter to the couch as she hiked her legs up. Thankfully, Cass didn't chase after the poor girl, but Tim did fly over to Master Bruce, his stomach bulging due to the dildo rubbing against the bird's special spot. "Aww, Tim, would you like to rest on my shoulder?" Tim took the invitation, the black crow easily taking his perch on the billionaire's shoulders as he clenched around the fat dildo in his ass. Cassandra slithered around the room, her stomach bulging from her own dildo as she rutted against it from time to time. Miss Vale, both frightened and uncomfortable, looked to Master Bruce as he kept on speaking of WE's plans for Gotham. "And as you know, there are even rumors of Arkham Asylum being reopened in the near future, well, guess which company has been contracted for security? That's right, Wayne Enterprises." His smile turned smug as he nudged the dildo into Tim, leaving Miss Vale with a gaping mouth. He maneuvered around Cass with a practiced ease, her hissing comforting Master Bruce as he led Miss Vale to the final two rooms. The first room, his study, contained a Bioluminescent Iguana from Chile. "Let's see, ah yes! I've poached the final environmental scientist, Dr. Pamela Isley, to work on creating more green spaces in Gotham. I'm told that they make the city look less, ah, miserable in the day. I have also commissioned the top psychologist from Gotham U, Harleen Quinzel, to work in WE's HR department. Ah! Hello, Duke!" Duke hissed softly, laying on his back and showing his bloated tummy. Unlike everyone other than Cass, he had an easy time indeed in keeping his dildo inside. "Good boy! You'll get your treats after the interview!"

With a smile, he led the blonde to the adjoining room, where three animals roamed freely. This, this was the bedroom that he slept in. Terry, his vampire bat, flew over and began sucking his neck. As he rubbed the flying mammal behind his ear, the billionaire noted that his dildo was also fully in, which allowed Master Bruce to keep talking as Stephanie, the giant yellow leech flopped around on his bed. "Waylon Jones has volunteered to work with us for a cure to his disease. I'm told that the biologists at WE are very much poking and prodding at the poor man as they believe that his DNA may hold the solution. Who else...Ah yes! We've hired Lazarus Security, headed by an odd man named Ra's, to provide security at all Wayne Galas for the next 5 centuries! The contract is, of course, ironclad, and they are very good at what they do. As a gift for buying their services for such a long contract, I was gifted Damian." He clicked his teeth twice, and the aforementioned Damian crawled out of the shadows, the Snow Leopard slowly but surely ambling over to the blonde reporter. She held out a hand, muttering about Damian being a big kitty as he showed his dildo, also fully in, to Bruce. Then, Damian abruptly sat down, and began grinding his prostate against his toy. "Damian is the newest addition to the family, and I'm sorry if he is being, uncouth, in any way, Miss Vale." He looked at the big cat severely, and the grinding stopped, with Miss Vale having been extremely uncomfortable the entire time.

With a lady-killing smile, Master Bruce led the girl back out to the Manor's entrance, where he turned very cold to the poor girl. "I don't think I need to point out that you signed those NDA's, yes?" She nodded, seemingly scared of Master Bruce. "If I ever see what you saw in the Gazette, I'll not only sue you in court, but I'll see if I can have you charged criminally as well. Money speaks, everyone listens, do you understand me?" She nodded again, her fear overtaking her face. Master Bruce then turned the charm back on, before saying, "Good night, Miss Vale, and please make sure you get back home to 206 Englewood tonight, please." She flinched, before heading to her car, knowing that Master Bruce could be quite dangerous indeed...

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Ahsoka and Barriss had just finished with the Battle of Geonosis, the Hive Queen having been destroyed. The two clones escorting them were acting oddly, almost dronelike, as the two Padawans returned to TB-73, a medical frigate carrying what wounded remained to Coruscant for treatment. The minute that the two Padawans were inside the ship, they reached out with the Force, literally pulling a Brain Worm out of each clone. At this point, Ahsoka felt the eggs in her backpack shatter, and 100 Brain Worms began infesting the hallway. The two girls Force Pushed the clones into the deeper part s of the ship, with Barriss yelling, "Make every part of this ship cold except for the hallway while keeping necessary systems!" The yells of "Yes, Commander!" allowed them to focus on the Worms. Here, they sat in the middle of the hallway, Ahsoka wondering what was going on. "Barriss, what are you doing?" At that, the Mirialam looked at the Togruta with a light smirk on her face. "Well, 'Soka, I was thinking that since they like warm spaces, and the rest of the ship is too cold for them to survive, we could use our bodies until we reach Kamino Medical, as it would allow us to protect the clones." Ahsoka didn't think twice, the 14-year-old taking off her clothes and moaning as 25 worms shoved themselves into her quim, breaking her hymen with ease. Ahsoka moaned like a whore as 25 more worms began crawling into her breasts, enlarging them ever so slightly.

Barriss, for her part, blushed as her 'novel solution' took effect. She'd been turned into a beast slut by her Master, Luminara, ever since she'd been old enough to have solid memories at the age of 5 years old. The 18-year-old watched as her friend writhed from the pleasure of the worms, and pulled the younger girl into a kiss to calm her down, while spreading her legs as 25 more worms slammed into her quim. She licked at Ahsoka's lips, gasping as she was pulled into a searing kiss before pulling away. "A-Ah~ Did Master Skywalker turn you into a beast slut like Luminara did me?" The Togruta shook her head, unable to think as she was brought to an orgasm. "N-No, Barriss, in fact, I've never had the opportunity to, due to the war." Barriss nodded, feeling more worms penetrate her nipples, making the girl hunch over from the pleasure. She had an idea, and whimpered softly, "'Soka, when we get the Worms removed, you have to know that our legions will be separate-Ah~ S-So, whenever you are on planet, if you want to be a good girl and impress Master Skywalker, fi-find a beast, and let it fuck you." The Togruta blushed, and nodded, before crawling to Barriss and rocking her cunt against the older girl's. The last two Worms, still on the cold floor, crawled up the Mirialan's skin, and into her ears.

For the rest of the trip, the girl's holes were used as nests for the worms, with asses and pussies being filled like a caf in a sonic. The girls kissed, and began rutting each other like Loth-Rabbits, and they grew a special bond in the Force. It made a twisted sense, as Barriss was inadvertently corrupting the younger girl in a way. Not maliciously, but a Togruta would never become a beast slut under normal circumstances. By the time they arrived at Coruscant, the Worms were dying. As it turned out, being in hyperspace with cold surrounding them wasn't good for them, even with the two girls incidentally providing what warmth they could. This, made the resulting extraction easier, allowing the girls to ditch the Worms with zero medical complications. After a few weeks of recovery from the 'traumatic' experience, during which Mind-Healing sessions were scheduled with Master Luminara, the 501st and 41st Elite Corps had to part ways, with Luminara returning to Geonosis to burn out the Geonosians with Master Mundi, and funnily enough Ahsoka, heading to Lothal with a detachment of the 501st, Torrent Company. Here though, the mission was a resupply run, that turned into a month of shore leave.

Her first day of shore leave though, Ahsoka sensed the Dark Side near a cavern on-planet, and decided to investigate upon hearing canine growls. Suffice to say, she would quickly learn of what Loth-Wolves could do when in a lustful mood. It didn't help that she was wearing very skimpy clothing, but she sure enjoyed the experience, as she would get a month's worth of stress-relief....

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Blossom, Bubbles, and Buttercup were resting after a full day and night of superheroing, having patrolled Pokey Oaks for almost 24 hours. The three 5-year-olds were going to Pokey Oaks Elementary, and were in kindergarten, so they would at least have an easy day at school in the morning. They had breakfast at 7 in the morning, then rode with their father, Professor Utonium, to the school. At homeroom, they noticed that there was a new desk at the very back of the class, and as the rest of the students filed in, a very adorable Dog Boy sat at the desk. Unlike the girls, he wore nothing other than fur, so they could easily see his sheath as they sat beside him. The teacher stood up when the last student sat down, and said, "Class, this is Quinten, he is from a small town called Mobia, so please be nice to him." He gave a wave, and sat down, happy that he was even noticed. Classes went normally, until lunch, or recess. Here, the triplets were instructed to watch him around the girls of the school, as he was quoted to be, "Friendly to the extreme."

He sat near a tree, smiling as his newest friends walked over to him. He held Blossom close, before saying to the trio, "In Mobia, we have a custom when we meet new friends." He then licked the little girl's lips, making her squeak as his tongue parted her lips. He forced his tongue inside of the 5-year-old's mouth, making her moan as he dominated her mouth and filled her throat with his drool. With a smirk, he pulled the little girl's panties down, revealing her haireless cunt before cupping it as he licked her mouth. He rubbed her clit, making the prebuscent girl whine into his mouth as he pinned her to a tree, her back getting slightly scratched by the bark. She moaned as his tongue filled her mouth and even her throat, and before she knew it, she was dripping wet. She rutted against his hand, whimpering like a whore in heat even as he withdrew his hand and forced her to her knees. She blushed as she smelled his musk, his tip poking out of his sheath and dripping precum. "Open your mouth, Blossom." The moment she did, he pushed his tip into her mouth, slowly rolling his hips back and forth as more and more of his cock poked out of his sheath. He moaned as she instinctively began suckling on his shaft, her warm, wet mouth easily enveloping his dick. He looked at Bubbles and Buttercup, who were apparently taking off all their clothes but their panties. With a quick thrust, he rammed into Blossom's throat, feeling his knot pop out.

He then pulled out, before sitting the little girl on his lap, grinding the tip of his shaft against her cunt. Blossom whimpered as his pointed tip slid against her clit with every roll of his hips, before she instinctively grasped his fat dick, pointing his lower head at her cunt. Quinten looked at her, his eyes darkened with lust. With a quick jerk of his hips, he entered the prepubescent girl's quim, drawing a low moanfrom Blossom as he began nuzzling her neck. He bit her neck as he slammed into her, marking her as she clenched around him. His hips were a blur, which made the little slut's eyes go vacant as the pleasure grew too much for her. A boiling heat spread through her body, and as he began licking her neck, she was gasping quietly. Her little whimpers and mewls made him growl as he broke her sexually. With a smirk, Quinten suddenly lowered his head to her budding breasts, before wrapping his lips around one of her nipples, and suckling like a babe while drilling her cunt. She was almost yowling, the pleasure making her head spin as she felt his long tongue lathe her boobies in spit. She wasn't even in control of herself anymore, so when his knot began bashing her lower lips, she instinctively began relaxing her bunny to accommodate it. With a groan, she felt him pick up his pace, rutting into her harder and harder until his knot popped into her quim. She wailed as the heat in her body boiled over, the pleasure pushing the little kid over a cliff she didn't even know she was on as her walls clamped down on his length like a vice. Hot cum sprayed her walls and underdeveloped womb, making her mewl as she shivered on his dick. He grabbed Bubbles and sat the best of the Powerpuff Girls beside him, pulling her into a fierce French kissing session as he was milked by Blossom's cunt.

Blossom moaned as she came back to reality, the stars fading like supernovas as she felt sore and full in a way that eating a good meal just didn't provide. She looked at Bubbles blearily, barely comprehending as she noticed that her comrade was kissing Quinten, too. She breathed heavily, barely able to think as his knot softened just enough for her to push him out. Quinten smirked, pulling out of her and forcing Bubbles onto her hands and knees. He got on top of her, his doggy instincts flaring as he aimed not at her quim, which was dripping wet, but at her starfish. He groaned as he groped her lower cheeks, pushing Bubble's panties aside as he rested his dick onto her hole. The little girl barely had time to think before he slammed in, her body shaking as the forceful entry made her cum on the spot. Her asscheeks were like globes, and as he squeezed them with each thrust, Bubbles was left a mewling mess, barely able to even think. She wasn't able to moan, as the pleasure and force of his lust knocked the breath out of her, and as Quinten held her to him, she bared his neck. Sure enough, he bit down, marking her with a fat bruise on her skin as he rutted against her like a dog in heat. She felt his knot bashing against her rear hole, each time spreading that little starfish open as his cock made her tummy bulge. She opened her mouth in a silent scream, her body translating the pain to pleasure as her cunny dripped like a leaky faucet onto the ground. Quinten, for his part, cupped her cunt possessively, rubbing her clit in a fast circular motion. The girl was his now, and the only thing that remained was to make her cum again to reinforce that. With a final thrust of his hips, he slammed his knot against her, grinding it against her anal nerves as she came. She sprayed his hands with her flavor, while his cock sprayed her anal walls with his cum. She felt hot and full after a minute, and as he sat down on the ground, Quinten rocked the little girl on his knot, making her ass milk him for every drop of his seed it could. She was panting, her cunt fluttering even as she came down from her climax. Her stomach bulged after her tugged his knot out of her bum, his cum still filling her tummy as he rolled the girl until she was face-up. He then turned his attentions to Buttercup, pinning her to a tree as he wrapped her legs around his waist.

Buttercup was easy to fuck, as her cunt was wetter than the other two, so it was easy to slide his shaft right into her willing hole. She moaned as he rammed her cunt like a bull in a China shop, her G-spot blooming with pleasure as he dragged his cock against that most sensitive spot. He breathed hotly into her ear with every roll of his hips, making the girl squeak as she was fucked like a lover. His hands groped at her ass, squeezing her cheeks as she was held, her head lolled, she was barely able to think as he nuzzled her neck. He licked at her pulse point with every slam of his cock against her G-spot, making her squeal softly. She was only focused on Quinten, the dog-boy's eyes and ears taking up all her vision as he growled softly. She was a kid, and as such, with a few more thrusts, she came, squirting like a grown whore as she shook in his arms. The new lubrication was enough for him to shove his knot into her tunnel, the pressure of her cunt around his tennis ball-sized knot being enough for him to cum as the two were locked together. He groaned as his seed sprayed her walls, marking her as his just as much as the other two. He was breathing hard, but he knew that he was still horny, and yet, the girls were clearly broken. Who, he thought, could he breed next? He got his answer when he felt an older girl tap his shoulder, making him turn as much as he could. The girl was a redhead, and yet she looked like a brat, two pigtails bunched wildly together.

His knot softened of its own accord, and he lunged at the girl, letting Buttercup drop to the ground bonelessly. The aforementioned girl gasped as Princess Morbucks was pinned to the ground by the dog boy, who rutted her clothed cunt like a needy dog. Before the girl could even draw the breath to scream, he clawed her pants and panties, making a hole that exposed her quim. The girl could only lock her legs around his waist as he fucked into her, claiming her virginity with a now practiced ease. Her cunt stretched wide around his shaft, making the girl whine as he dragged his tip against her G-spot. She had planned to laugh at the girls for being so weak, not be used like them! She tried to push him off, but he was so strong for a 5-year-old that he was able to knock the breath out of her with his next thrust. His balls slapped against her ass, and she whimpered at the feeling of being used. She knew that he was going to cum in her cunt, and the only thing that she'd be grateful for was that she wasn't able to get pregnant just yet. With a loud wail, she came around his cock, gasping as he knotted her. His knot locked the two in place, allowing him to fill her cunny with hot, white cum as her womb hungrily accepted his seed. He bit her neck, leaving a bruise that would be visible for the rest of the week as he carried the girl over to the others, bringing all four into a cuddle.

For the rest of the day, the girls were paraded through the school, and the teachers gave him a leash and multiple collars. He brought the girls home with him on his bus, forcing them to crawl like feral dogs as he leashed them to him. It was fairly clear that the girls were his property, and he would bring them to his house. Well, more like a farm. There were cows and bulls, stallions and mares, boars and sows roaming free. All the animals stopped and stared as he brought the girls to the fence, before tossing them over and unleashing them. The girls would have very happy lives, as whores for his animals...

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Jinwoo sighed as the 24-year-old man walked up to Jinah, his 15-year-old sister's room. He'd recently gained access to what he called 'The System', and it seemingly functioned a lot like an RPG like say, Dark Souls, but with a twist. He could, when he killed a monster, bring it back as a Shadow Beast. He'd been faced with a choice recently, though, and well, he could either tell Jinah what was going on, or he could lie. He loved his sister far too much to lie to her, so with a quiet resignation, he walked up to her door, and knocked politely. Jinah invited her older brother into her room, sitting on the edge of her bed as he started pacing around her room. Jinwoo sighed, before speaking, telling her of why he'd been so distant from everyone lately. He spoke of how he awoke one more with a RPG menu above his head, how he learned of the System, and the dangers he'd faced since. When Jinah learned of how he nearly died fighting against The Statue of God in the Double Dungeon, he had to stop talking as Jinah hugged him tight to her, whispering that she loved him much more than a sister should, and that he was no longer allowed to face these dangers alone. He smiled, and began planning things out with her.

Jinah had a few friends that she knew had a crush on her brother, and so decided to unilaterally bring them into this as well. Johee, her 25-year-old English Teacher, and Cha Hae-in, her 24-year-old Mathematics Teacher. Over the next few weeks, the 4 had a lot of fun playing around with The System. Then, Jinwoo discovered the Shadow Monarch Class. When he learned that he could summon Shadow Beasts, he was overjoyed, as not only could those beasts that he'd killed become his companions, but he could use them to fuck his girls. Yes, the girls were now in a relationship with him, and the Korean was honestly quite happy about that. So it was that he got the girls into a small, isolated park. Here, he had the girls strip, and then he summoned them. The first Shadow Beast to appear was a Hellhound that he'd killed a few months back, once the most ferocious monster he'd encountered, it was now extremely domesticated. The beast looked at Jinah, before walking over to the kneeling girl and lapping at her hairless cunt. Jinah whimpered as his tongue dug into her lower lips, her legs spread of their own accord to give easier access as the Hellhound began licking up her juices. The 15-year-old mewled as the Hellhound lapped at her clit, sending shocks of pleasure up her spine. Jinwoo looked at Cha and Johee, before summoning two more Shadow Beasts. Johee got a Tentacle Monster, the 25-year-old barely having time to think before she was wrapped in tentacles that rubbed her DD-cup breasts. One tentacle rammed into her quim, making her whimper as her G-spot was toyed with.

He summoned one last Shadow Monster as he walked over to Cha, a Mimic. This Mimic, he used as a bit of a test. He watched as it changed into an identical copy of him, before the two of them stripped and revealed hard, 12-inch-long, cocks. Cha blushed, before crawling to Jinwoo and wrapping her lips around the head of his cock, sucking like a professional whore. The Mimic slammed into her cunt from behind, making the 24-year-old woman whimper around his cock as they set a brutal pace. Cha felt her tummy bulge as her cunt was stretched out, her walls clamping around the Mimic's dick while she swallowed around Jinwoo's length like an exotic dancer who's payment was in cum. She gagged as she was face-fucked, Jinwoo keeping an unrelenting pace as she slobbered all over his dick, lapping at every inch of his shaft that she could reach. She began rubbing his balls with one of her hands, churning his seed around as he slammed into her throat. Her throat muscles clenched around his rod, making Jinwoo growl as he hunched over, savagely screwing her throat as he rutted it like a bull in heat. He saw her face redden, and pulled out a bit before fucking himself back in, this needy fucking being enough to make him be right on the edge of cumming. He looked at her, and then warned that he was close, before he and the Mimic came in her cunt and throat respectively, causing the girl's tummy to bulge until she looked to be around 6 months pregnant.

Johee was still whimpering as the tentacles rubbed against her erogenous zones, two of the biggest ones slamming against her G-spot all the while. She whined as a third began poking at her ass, before slamming into her rear hole with a vengeance. The girl mewled as her stomach bulged with every thrust of the tentacles, her whimpers echoing through the air as she was violated ruthlessly. The girl clamped down on the tentacles in her quim, her juices dripping along her thighs as the monster fucked it's tentacles into her needy cunt hard and fast. She gasped and drooled, barely able to think as hot pleasure spread through her body. She felt a tentacle squeeze her right breast, a sucker attaching itself to her nipple. The suction increased the pleasure to the point where her vision almost went white, her scream of ecstasy ringing throughout the park as she writhed around the tentacles pounding her quim. With a yowl, the pleasure made her mind shut down, her orgasm was so forceful that she passed out, with a sucker attaching itself to her G-spot to extend it. Johee would awaken hours later to the sun having set, and the Tentacle Monster being desummoned. She crawled to Jinwoo, just happy that he was willing to be so kinky as she felt him pat her head like she was a dog.

Jinah was moaning like a whore as the Hellhound's tongue dragged against her clit, scooping up more and more of her juices. She was sobbing from the pleasure, his rough tongue easily covering the 15-year-old's hot flower as he dragged it against her lower lips. He pulled away, only to mount her, his 8-inch-long red rocket poking at her cunt for but a few moments before stabbing inward. She wailed as he trusted into her, the knot bashing against her pussy as the canine dragged his fat cock against her G-spot. She flushed red as the demonic canine began licking her neck, marking her with his drool. She moaned as he fucked into her like she was a bitch in heat, the teen barely able to think as he began nipping at her neck, enhancing the pleasure she was receiving from the amount of dick in her cunt. She felt weak as her body shivered, the pleasure making her front half bow forward as her elbows gave out. Her breasts were scraping the ground with every thrust of his hips, and her garbled cries filled the air. With a forceful thrust of his hips, he managed to slam the knot inside her breeding chamber, spraying her walls with hot, watery seed. The sheer pleasure of being filled with the canine's seed made her cum too, spraying the ground below her with her juices as the knot locked them together. He turned around, locking them in that butt-to-butt position as she kept fluttering around his bitchbreaker. This, she mused, was why she loved her brother. He was so very creative when it came to sex.

A year later, Jinwoo would manage to defeat Antares, and thus gain the Cup of Reincarnation. Jinwoo had become far more perverted this time, and the now 40-year-old wished upon the cup for but three things. That the world would be okay with him marrying, and eventually having kids with his sister, with no genetic repercussions of course, that the world would normalize polygamy, and that he and the girls would be immortal. Jinah, Cha, and Johee would marry Jinwoo a month later, with the whole world watching on a live stream as he said his vows. In fact, most of the wedding was streamed, with only part not being streamed being the wedding night. That, everyone agreed, could and should remain private...

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Lilith smirked the moment she rose from the smoke clouding the clearing, she'd done it; she'd unlocked her Harpy form. It came with a few new appendages, however, like her wings. Her most important one, in Lilith's mind, was her fat, 12-inch-long shaft. She was currently in Eda's house, where she was learning that her shaft was emitting pheromones like a siren's song. It had started small, with Eda and Luz sniffing harder with every breath, then the two girls, Luz being 18, and Eda being in her 40s, fell to their knees, taking off their shirts as they felt far too hot for them temperature-wise. The two ladies were both avid fans of being bare-chested under their shirts, as their breasts spilled freely while they crawled to her shaft. Luz began moaning the moment she started nuzzling Lilith's dick, her tongue lolling as the pheromones made her mind run wild. Eda wasn't much better, as she began rubbing Lilith's balls with her face, her lips tracing her way across them. The two ladies stared at her reverently, their eyes dark with lusty need as Lilith's restraint crumbled like so much sand in the wind.

The futa Harpy grabbed Luz by the back of her head, before whispering, "Open your mouth, wanna feel it around my dick..." She moaned as the 18-year-old wrapped her lips around the tip, slowly dragging her tongue over the tip as she bobbed her head up and down. Luz then remembered that she had breasts, and began wrapping her sweater puppies around her shaft, squeezing them tight with every bob of her head. Lilith moaned, but Eda wasn't out of the picture just yet, as she began licking her balls like they were life-giving oases in a desert of lust. With a growl, she placed her other hand on the back of Eda's head, keeping her in place as the older woman began licking her balls like a possessed dog that had been in heat prior to being possessed by the most lusty succubus in Hell. She felt Luz's throat relax, and before she knew it, Lilith felt the younger girl swallow her down to the base. The 18-year-old's tongue lolled out, and swiped at her sack alongside Eda's, which made Lilith growl as she fucked the younger girl's breasts and throat. Each soft gag only made her hips slam into Luz's face harder, and with a roar, she had to pull out, the double nut-tonguing being almost too much for her.

She grabbed Luz and pinned her to the bed, aligning her shaft with the teen's weeping cunt. The Harpy sank into the teen's warm depths with a quick thrust of her hips. Luz clenched around, moaning heatedly as she jerked her hips upwards to meet Lilith halfway. Eda, still feeling needy, looked to Lilith and began lapping at her breasts, sucking on the nipple harshly. She bit down on one of her nipples, almost to the point of pain, as pleasure spread through the Harpy's body. Lilith fucked into Luz like the younger girl was a whore, her lust like a fire that was white hot. The teen's eyes were vacant, her mind barely coherent as the pheromones spread through the room. Luz's lust wasn't just heightened; no, she was getting addicted to Lilith with every slam of the Harpy's hips against hers, the pheromones covering the two as if it were a coat. Luz mewled sluttily, and Lilith smirked, she could tell the girl would likely be dependent on her for any form of orgasm now. Eda was still lathing her breasts in the cougar's saliva, and before Lilith knew it, she was kissing her way down her stomach, licking into her navel to really get her mind stuck on those pheromones. The girl currently being fucked moaned, her words slurred as she begged so sweetly, "Cum, pwease, need you, just cum..." It was on repeat, and her breathy whimpers had Lilith rutting her harder than she had ever been fucked before. She was close, and with a yowl, she came right into Luz's womb, with Luz fluttering around her as she came as well. Her stomach bulged a bit, before settling as her womb hungrily accepted the Harpy's seed. With a growl, she pulled out, before grabbing Eda and pinning her to the bed beside Luz.

The older woman barely had time to think before she felt her quim get filled by the biggest dick it had ever taken, her stomach bulging with an imprint of Lilith's shaft as the older woman mewled. She moaned as Lilith slammed into her, dragging her cock along the older woman's G-spot. The pheromones filled the room, breaking the elder's mind as she began suckling on Lilith's breasts like a baby, rolling one nipples between her fingers while sucking on the other gently. Lilith could feel every clench of the woman's gushing cunt, and her balls slapped at her ass on every downstroke. She looked to Luz, who was crawling over to her, and the moment she was able to see the younger girl's cunt, she spread her legs, bringing Lilith face-to face with her dripping folds. The Harpy began licking at the hairless breeding chap, all nice and dripping with her seed. She swirled her tongue around the younger's clit, her breathy moans mixing with Eda's as the Harpy gripped the cougar's hips before ramming downwards like she was in a porno. She groaned, feeling Eda clamp down on her dick, the warm wetness getting her ever so close to cumming. With a yowl into Luz's flower, she felt her sack twitch. With a final thrust, she came into Eda's womb, all the while sucking on Luz's clitty like the dom she was, bringing the younger girl to a squirting orgasm all over the Harpy's face.

Eda came as the hot seed filled her womb, making her moan brokenly. Her tummy bulged, and her mind went away, all sated and happy. The three girls cuddled each other, and Lilith smiled at her new cocksleeves. She hadn't planned it, but she wasn't gonna say no to a willing harem, not even if she were paid to. With a sigh, she brought the two into her arms, letting her pheromones settle them down emotionally. They were still horny, of course, but Lilith got up, exiting Eda to bring them water. As she filled a cup from the sink, she mused that it was going to be an enjoyable existence, and then, like cold water, her horniness went away. She'd forgotten to put a condom on, and she was far too young for kids. She resolutely made a note in her mental palace that she would need to send them to a pharmacy to get some Plan B, for insurance, of course...

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Lillie sighed; the 11-year-old actually missed Alola, but Kanto wasn't so bad. The people were nice, and she got to see Ash Ketchum, the Pokémon Master, every once in a while. But...she missed her friends, and she felt forgotten. Sure, she still got to video call them, but it wasn't quite the same as meeting in person, she knew. Her mother had changed for the better, at least, and was actively improving every day, and being less neglectful and obsessed. Still, she wished she could meet up with her friends. She'd finished school for the week today, and Pallet Town Middle School was now officially reminding young Pokémon trainers-to-be that they needed to be licensed. She smiled; maybe she could make some new friends on a journey? She decided to ask her mother on the weekend, as she was more likely to agree so long as she had good grades prior to leaving. She walked up the stairs, smiling as the glow of the sun's setting rays washed over the house. She entered her room, and proceeded to walk into the ensuite bathroom, stripping naked as she did so. She got into the shower, turning on the water to slightly hot, while getting her shampoo and soap ready. The moment she felt the heat, she began soaping up her hair, purring softly at the feeling of being cleaned up. Today had been a long day, and a good shower always made her happier. After soaking her hair under the showerhead, she soaped up her body, making sure to run the soap over every inch of her nubile body. She was nice and clean when she was done, and after a quick drying up with the towel, she lay in her bed, unable to sleep.

She began thinking about her friends, wondering what they were doing. She was so lost in thought, that she never noticed the Moone Pokémon as she teleported outside her window. The Psychic-Ghost Lengendary mentally smiled, before willing the girl to be teleported to her private realm. In a flash of light, the two disappeared, without anyone knowing. Lillie blushed as she appeared before the very Pokémon she'd protected all those months ago, wondering why she'd been teleported to her. With a slow, lustful smile, Lunala established a mental connection with the girl, readying herself to explain. "Hello there, Lillie. I have not forgotten you, or your efforts to protect me. What many do not know about us Legendaries is that we never forget a debt, for ill, or for good. I owe you a debt, little one, one that I may never fully repay." The blonde smiled, opening her mouth to say that there was no debt, she was just doing was right when the Moone Pokémon spoke once more. "And before you say something along the lines of how you were only doing what was right, only Arceus's Chosen would've made the same decisions you made without hesitation. You should, and will, be rewarded. However, unlike Arceus, I do not have the power to grant immortality, or even unending youth, though both will be forthcoming as He has been made aware of...everything." The blonde swore that she saw the Moone Pokémon blush, but it had to be a trick of the light, as the room was filled with the light of the moon, stars literally hung from the ceiling. It was like a shrine to that most interesting object. Lunala spoke again, this time with unwavering resolution in her voice. "So, as I must reward you, and the most fitting are not yet to be bestowed upon you, as Arceus needs to prepare...what I can do is give you pleasure, little one. I am certain that your classes have been very, ah, educational when it comes to Pokémon, thus, I am certain that you know of what I mean."

Lillie blushed, but nodded, understanding instinctively what the Legendary was talking about. "Y-you want to make me feel good, right?" The Pokémon nodded, her head swaying as a chest opened on the bed. The nude little girl gasped as she saw three toys, nipple clamps, which she knew from her mother were designed to cause pleasure to her nips when the chain was pulled, and two dildos, one of which had a flared base, and the other having bumps and ridges. Lunala smirked mentally, as she had a more interesting reason for rewarding her this way. As a Psychic Legendary, she could see the future in snippets, but unlike Celebi, she couldn't normally affect those snippets. It had been a pain, but she'd convinced her fellow Legendary that the girl would be better off understanding what pleasure a Pokémon could provide, rather than it being forced upon her. Lunala grabbed the dildos and clamps with a telekinetic grip, before directing the girl to lay spread-eagle on the bed. As Lille obeyed, a warm heat spread through her. Something about doing what she was told spoke to a part of her that she kept under lock and key in most interactions. Her cunny was dripping as she lay on her back, both of her holes exposed to Lunala's alluring gaze. The bumpy dildo came to rest on her cunt, spreading the preteen girl's lower lips as that same heat turned up a notch. Lillie moaned as the Psychic-Ghost type began slowly guiding the purple toy through her chamber, dragging against her G-spot before the Moone Pokémon turned it on, a low buzz emanating through the room. The vibrations against her G-spot made the little girl squeak, but she didn't dare cross her legs, instead she was moaning quietly, barely able to think from the pleasure. The other dildo rested at her rear entrance, and before she knew it, Lillie felt full as her bum was stretched open, the flared base keeping it inside as it fucked in and out of her.

The two toys started slow under Lunala's guidance, the Moone Pokémon easily using her telekinesis to drag the toys across her G-spot and prostate. The heat turned from warm to boiling, and all the girl could think of was the pleasure. She whimpered in pleasure, before feeling the cool metal of the clamps as they attached themselves to her buds. With a slight yank, she was almost squealing as the pleasure-pain turned up a new side of her. She clenched around both dildos, oh so close to orgasm and yet so far. She rutted against them, trying to stand up only for the pleasure to make her legs feel like jelly. Lunala watched as Lillie began crawling off the bed, moaning as she kept guiding the dildos in and out of her holes. She turned up the vibrations, and with a harsher jerk of the chain connecting the clamps, watched as she screamed unintelligible words, the pleasure forcing an orgasm out of the preteen. She collapsed to the floor, breathless as Lunala began fucking the dildos into her harder. She watched as the girl, who was barely recovered from her first climax, was forced into a second, then a third. Each time Lillie came, she would shake like a leaf in the wind, barely thinking. Lunala could sense that she was ruined for humans, and so it was time for the final push. "Your team, when you start your journey will have needs. What better way to be a trainer is there, but to let them take you like I have? Little one, you can be just as great as Ash, just...submit to Pokémon as he does." Lillie nodded, her head still foggy as the dildos were pulled out of her. "I promise to watch over you little one, and I can promise you that I will have a great interest in your career." With that, the clamps were removed. It took but a moment for the Moone Pokémon to teleport the girl back home.

6 months later, Lillie would arrive at Samuel Oak's Lab. The older gentleman would be retiring in but a month, so she would be one of the last trainers he sent off on a journey. She was given her starter, a Charmander, and she would set off on a very different kind of journey than Oak would have intended but 20 years ago. Lunala had indeed kept her promise to watch over the preteen, and had even given her more orgasms every so often. The Moone Pokémon had taught her many things, after all...especially how different Pokémon would react sexually. The blonde smiled as she reached a private cove, and stripped down for Charmander's benefit. Oh, this would indeed be a fun journey for her...

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Brooklynn smiled as she arrived at Camp Cretaceous, ready to learn and play with the dinos like the 13-year-old had done last year. She walked into her cabin, and smiled, happy that her schedule stated that she would have private lessons with Dr. Mae Turner, who had strongly insinuated that she wanted the teen as a pupil. As it was, she unpacked her bag and got into a lab coat. She walked into Dr. Turner's office, only to unconsciously rub her thighs together when she smelled a very strong, but sweet scent. Everyone was wearing face masks, and yet, she was uncaring of why. She followed the scent almost mindlessly to Firecracker's den. She'd been segregated from the others after Dr. Wu had accelerated her growth, and she'd become slightly aggressive to others. Weirdly, the velociraptor was mainly aggressive to men, and men alone. As Brooklynn entered the den, she instinctively got on all fours, crawling to Firecracker as the raptor looked at the girl with a smug look of superiority on her face.

The teen noticed Firecracker rubbing her cloaca against a stick, and began crawling to the dino, moaning as the scent charged a well of desire within the girl. She watched as Firecracker presented her winking hole to the teen, before Brooklynn began licking at her hole. She swiped her tongue over the dino's dripping cloaca, delving deep and moaning at the sweet taste of her juices. She wrapped her lips around the dino's clit, suckling it like a baby as she began French kissing her hole. Sure enough, she began lapping up more and more of the dino's juices, staining her lips as she blushed. She mosned into the Brachiosaurus's winking breeding chamber, unable to think as her new lover's cloying scent took over her mind. With a gasp, she felt the dino clench around her tongue, before she sprayed the human teen's face with her juices, marking the girl with her cum. Before Brooklynn could even think, the dino pulled away from her tongue, before turning around and shredding her clothes. She was fully nude, and in an instant was on her back, her legs spread wide. The Brachiosaurus began sniffing at the teen's dripping quim, her nose brushing against her clit as the girl shuddered under the attentions of the dino. She sensed that Firecracker wanted to return the favor, and so relaxed as her claws held the girl by the waist.

The next thing Brooklynn knew, Firecracker began licking at the teen's cunt, her rough tongue dragging against her clit. She mewled, spreading her legs wider as the dino began lathing her quim in her drool, marking her forever as ruined for humans. She moaned as Firecracker slammed her tongue into her quim, the rough feeling of her long tongue upping the sensitivity of her G-spot as she felt the dino parody French kissing within her cunt. Each drag against her G-spot sent her spiralling, the pleasure being almost too much for the teen. She rutted against the dino's tongue, whimpering as she felt Firecracker literally scoop up her juices with her tongue. She even lapped at her cervix, slamming her tongue against the tiny entrance. The sheer depth of her oral assault sent that heat and turned it to a fire in her quim, making her scream in pleasure with every lick against her most private area. She yowled as each lick dragged against her G-spot, the sheer need that she felt only making the teen rut against her new lover's tongue. She couldn't help what happened next, as the Brachiosaurus suddenly slid her tongue against her G-spot again, forcing her to cum. Brooklynn's vision went white, hot pleasure roiled through her, and she wailed a soundless scream. Firecracker wasn't done just yet though, as she pulled her tongue out of the teen's gripping cunt, and began lapping at her rear entrance.

The teen whimpered in wanton pleasure as she felt her rear get stretched out by the dino's tongue, the rough sandpaper feeling only adding to the pleasure as her prostate was smacked with the most drool-covered part of her tongue. She whimpered as she was forced to clamp down on the dino's tongue, unable to even think as the pleasure filled her body. The only thoughts in her mind were of want and need. She felt dumb in a good way as she began throwing her hips back and forth onto Firecracker's tongue, mewling as the pleasure kept racheting higher and higher. Each slow lick only made her head spin, and as the pleasure grew, her cunt began dripping more and more of her juices along her thighs. What she felt was nothing in comparison to her need, and as the pleasure gained on her, she began whimpering her new lover's name like a chant in an ancient ritual. With a final lick against her prostate, she came again, her head going fuzzy as her juices spilled out of her winking cunt. Firecracker just smiled at her, before the girl instinctively grabbed at her cloaca. She curled a finger and began slowly stroking the insides of Firecracker's hole, fully aware of her place. She saw Dr. Turner at the entrance, staring at the teen with a hint of smug superiority. "Well, I guess I found a way to alleviate her and the other's heats and ruts. Your only duty as of now is to service any dino that goes into heat or rut with your body. As for your mother, well, there'll be quite the addition to her bank accounts to keep her quiet." The doctor walked away as the teen began rubbing Fircracker's G-spot, bringing her to her second climax as more of her juices sprayed the teen's face.

She would crawl out of the cave hours later, only to be met with a group of male dinos, hard and ready. She would never be seen again by human eyes, as she was forced to become the heat relief of the Camp. Mantah Corp even decided to force her to service the older dinos at the other parks, not that she was able to care. Somedays, flashes of her old life would fill her mind, but before she could even crawl away, the scent of a dino in rut or heat would fill her senses, preventing her from thinking as she instinctively served them. Her fate was left unrecorded, but there were a lot of Dinos with human like traits appearing in the parks, and more than once, cries of a little teen being pleasured would echo through the night...

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Anne sighed, the 14-year-old having landed in the world she knew as Amphibia only 3 months prior. Ever since opening the music box, though, her life had very quickly spiralled downwards, to the point that she was unable to hope that she'd ever return home. She'd landed in a swamp, and had even found a burrow with a family of frogs willing to take her in. The problem, of course, was the oldest of the family, Hop-Pop, who had, ah, conditions for her stay. At first, things had been simple enough; all she'd had to do was dishes and such. Then, his wife got pregnant, and Hop-Pop had remained horny. That wasn't a problem in of itself, as at first, the female frog had gladly taken his attentions. But last month, the wife had refused, and Hop-Pop had turned to Anne for help with his shaft. She'd refused at first, but then Hop-Pop had pointed out that he could just throw her out into the swamp, and her feeble resistance had crumbled. That had been a month ago, and every night since, she'd been bedded unwillingly by the older Frog. That being said, she'd been less and less talkative over the last month, and tonight, she could sense that either he needed to stop, or he'd break her.

Anne blushed when she heard the knocking on her door at 9:00 pm, and knowing who it was, answered with only her bra and panties on. Sure enough, it was Hop-Pop. The giant Frog man stood at the door, and before she knew it, she was pinned to the bed, being kissed by him. She felt his shaft harden to its full length of 8 inches as he ripped her bra apart, exposing her breasts as he began French kissing her with his long tongue. With a moan, she began grinding against him, letting him feel her wet cunt through her panties as he forced her to deepthroat his saliva-covered tongue. He hadn't needed to break her throat in with his dick, but his tongue was a weirdly good substitute as she began suckling on it softly, swallowing his drool with every thrust of his tongue down the 14-year-old's throat. She gasped as he began pulling down her panties, his dark eyes staring at her with so much lust that she began blushing like the schoolgirl she was. He kept slamming his tongue down her throat, and the moment her panties were down to her ankles, his cock slapped against her wet quim. He croaked lowly, before slamming into her, his balls slapping against her ass as he sheathed himself inside of her.

Anne moaned into his mouth, the pleasure changing from unwanted to needed as her mind finally broke from the repeated rapes and the knowledge that she was likely trapped in this world. She moaned as he rammed into her hard and fast, her quim clenching around his 8 inches with every thrust. Her legs were like a vice, keeping the older Frog from pulling out as she whined like a whore in heat. He croaked loudly as he slammed into her teen cunt, her G-spot being so sensitive these days that she felt like she was on cloud 9 on every thrust. She whimpered as he grabbed her hips, pulling the teen closer to him with every slam of his cock against her spot. She was close, and she could feel his sack churning up her womb's dinner with every thrust. With a final, crushing thust, he slammed balls-deep into her willing cunt. The sheer force that his tip exerted against her G-spot forced an orgasm out of her, and she arched her back, wailing in pleasure as she came around his shaft. Her juices sprayed his groin, and the moment she came, he climaxed as she wailed in pleasure, filling her cunt with his seed. It was hit and creamy, and Anne's womb gladly accepted her new master's seed as he came and came, heavy ropes of cum overflowing her womb. With a quick lick across her face, he pulled out of the exhausted girl. He walked out of the room, closing the door behind him as she recovered.

Anne knew that she'd been broken, the fact that she was now rationalizing his assault as just a natural extension of his needs instead of crying her eyes out from despair, easily letting her know that her fate had been sealed. She moaned as she felt her womb absorb his seed, her tummy slightly bulged out from the amount of cream in her cunt. With a soft moan, she slid under the covers, knowing instinctively that tomorrow would be much more interesting. She planned to surprise Hop-Pop with a morning blowjob, and if she was very lucky, she might even be rewarded. His family were also horny Frogs as well, so maybe she could negotiate to be their stress relief? She wasn't sure why, but the idea of being a free use whore for them really turned her on. As she closed her eyes, she wondered how Marcy and Sasha were doing, and if they too were being bred at this very moment...

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Sasha sighed as she covered herself in what little clothing she had left, as ever since Anne had opened that strange music box, she'd been trapped in the world that the inhabitants had so lovingly named Amphibia. The mountain path, where she'd landed, was full of Toads, and since she was human, she'd needed warmth. Her luck had proven good here, as she'd landed in the cavern with the strongest Toad. She called the beast Grime, due to how, well, grimy and sleezy he looked. She mainly pushed the Toad around for food, and lapped at the walls for moisture. It was a weird feeling, though, as all he did was grumble at being pushed around. It had been 3 months since she'd landed in the cavern, and today, things felt slightly different. The air smelled slightly musky at all times, and whenever she got close to Grime, he stared at the 14-year-old with a strange look on his face. She got hungry at around 11 in the morning the day everything change for her, and so began pushing Grime around for a few berries, when he suddenly jumped on her, pressing her to the cavern floor with his full body weight.

She gasped, before whispering, "Do your worst," unknowingly provoking him as he stared down at the human. The Toad dragged his tongue across her face, licking all over her cheeks and lips, and jaw. With a grumble, he began to slowly tear apart her tattered dress and panties, leaving her nude. She began sucking on his tongue, swallowing down his drool as he lapped at her throat. Once she was nude, he pulled away, before licking at her throat, dragging his tongue across her pulse. She moaned, the sheer heat she felt making her pussy start to get wet as he began flicking his tongue onto her breasts, painting the nipples with his drool with every lick. He went lower now, tracing her tummy with his tongue, slamming it into her belly button and covering that with drool as well. Sasha whimpered as a musky smell started filling her nostrils, and she looked down at her tummy. Sure enough, Grime's cock had popped out of it's sheath, and was weighing in at 10 inches in length. He lowered his head more, smirking at how Sasha didn't bother stopping him. Then, the moment that his lips were touching the teen's cunt, he slammed his tongue deep inside of her flower. She moaned as his tongue slammed against her G-spot, then swiped at her cervix. She groaned as the tip of his tongue literally began rubbing at her cervix, marking her baby chamber with his drool. She felt a warm heat spread through body, like a candle burning softly. She whimpered, her juices collecting along her thighs as she began to feel hotter than ever before. With a grumble, she was flipped over onto her tummy, then forced to her hands and knees as Grime pulled his head back and rested his 10-inch-long shaft against her oozing cunt.

She moaned as he slowly pushed the tip of his dick into her quim, stretching her virgin cunt out with ease. She wailed as he pounded into her cunt, slamming an inch deeper with every thrust. With each thrust, she whimpered sluttily as her tummy bulged, leaving an imprint of his cock indelibly unto her consciousness. She moaned as his shaft dragged against her G-spot, the knobs on it only adding to the pleasure as he used her like a cheap, backalley whore for his own use. He railed her with ease, the only thing keeping her from collapsing outright with pleasure was the hands holding her hips, leaving a bruise from the sheer force of his grip. She squealed as he rutted against her hard, and that same warm heat spread through her body right on down to her tippy toes. The 14-year-old wailed as she came, spraying his cock with her juices, the only intelliigible word out of her mouth being, "DADDY!" Sure enough, Grime followed suit, sheathing himself into her quim and cumming hard. His balls churned with seed, shooting the baby batter right into her womb as he filled her up with hot, chunky cream. He pulled out, and smiled at the bitch below him. She was laying on her tummy, a nice bulge forming from his seed. All Sasha knew now was that Grime had marked her as his, and that she loved it. He was her Daddy now, and as she recovered, she crawled to him for cuddles. As he wrapped his arms around her tummy, pulling her in for a cuddle, she was putty in his arms. With a slight smile on her face, she began giggling as he stroked her hair. Daddy loved her, and she didn't mind being here now. Besides, she was a good slut for Daddy...

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Marcy blushed as she opened her eyes after landing on solid ground, cursing Anne softly for opening the damn music box. At least the 14-year-old wasn't in a swamp, or atop a cold mountain, she thought. She slowly realized that she'd landed just outside a village, so she headed to the village's gates. Upon arriving at the gates, she was met by a Salamander and a Newt. Both were around 10 feet tall, and before she could say anything, the Newt grabbed her and picked her up. She had time to note that both guardsmen, for they both bared weapons, were completely nude, and had anatomically accurate genitalia. She was brought to the King of the Salamanders, Andrias. He was 20 feet tall, and his erection was around 6 feet in length. She blushed as the girl was dropped at his feet, before he literally ripped her clothes away with a massive hand. She would be kept in his den for a month, with him barely taking notice of the human outside of feeding her berries and herbs. After the month was up, he brought her outside, where she saw why every Salamander and Newt was almost always nude. Specifically, the monthly orgy, to her at least. In reality it was a monthly ritual designed to enhance their fertility. Andrias, the King Newt, brought her to the central clearing around his Mud Tower, before grabbing her by the back of the teen's head.

She was brought to his groin, where the scent of his musk filled her nostrils. He smelled like sweat and lust combined, and all she could do was moan as he began rubbing her face, and by extension, her lips, across his massive balls. She licked the sweaty sack, moaning as the salt and lust overtook her mind. She dragged her tongue across the folds, mewling as she worshipped his musty sack. The Newt suddenly grabbed her hair and pulled her to his cock, allowing her to wrap her legs around the trunk-like shaft. She gasped as he placed his hand on her back, before grabbing at his penis with the same hand. She blushed as she realized that she was to be his masturbatory aid, and then wailed as the first stroke made her slide her cunt and clit along his veiny shaft. She moaned as he used her to stroke his shaft, a warm heat spreading through her with every drag of a bump against her clit. She blushed as she was rubbed against his shaft, sticking her tongue out and allowing it to be dragged as she was stroked up and down his dick. She licked at his veiny dick, feeling his cock throb with every pass and stroke. His musk was overpowering, easily making her mind damn near shatter as she was made into the perfect slut. With a last stroke, he brought her to his tip, holding her in the air with but a single hand. With the other hand, he stroked his cock fast and hard, before stopping as cum shot out, covering her face.

As the shower of cum covered her face, she whimpered as it dripped down her body, the slimy feeling only making the pleasure grow. Upon the first droplet of cream entering her cunt, she came hard, not quite squirting her release, but she was definitely dripping wet as she recovered from her climax. Andrias put her down on the ground at this point, and before she knew it, she was carried by one of the other Salamanders to the middle of a circle of the creatures. Here, she was used like a toy until her tummy bulged. The day would end with Marcy being carried back into the Tower, all stretched out by their cocks. Marcy would smile, and if she pressed for the fertility ritual to happen daily, well, that was her own perogative...

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Motoyasu was happily walking through the city, smiling as he headed to a small, private clearing to do his morning meditations. He was more than happy, as the 11-year-old was only days away from choosing his party, and he truly idolized Naofumi for his unwavering courage and wit. He got to the clearing, only to see Filo rubbing her thighs together, whimpering softly. He rushed over to her, upon which she launched herself into him, nuzzling his chest and purring softly. Before he could say a word, she changed from a human into her Filolial Queen form, a majestic white bird that stared into his eyes with a burning fire that made the boy feel strange. She pushed him to the ground, her talons ripping away his shorts and shirt. The moment that he was on the ground, his bulge revealed itself at 11 inches in length, straining his underwear to the point of nearly bursting out of his underclothes. He was no naive child, for even though he was young, he knew that sex was a thing. So, he quickly removed the last barrier between the bird-girl and his shaft. The moment he was nude under her, she began clucking in approval.

She aligned her cloaca with his cock, before brutally thrusting down, burying him to the hilt as he mewled softly. She clenched around him, before fucking herself hard and fast. She would rut against him, making sure to withdraw until only the tip was inside of her wet cloaca, then slam her hips down hard. He gasped softly, before thrusting up to meet her hips halfway as she clenched around him. His cock dragged against her G-spot, making her bark softly as she fucked him like a whore. He groaned and began fucking upwards faster, feeling only the warm wetness of her quim as he tried to breed her. Her juices coated his shaft now, and the only thing he was thinking of was cumming. It felt like hours before she stared down at him, her feathers gaining a red tinge as she blushed from the sheer lust in his eyes. He stood up, his cock still in her breeding chamber as he grabbed her hips before slamming into the bird-girl hard and fast, ramming her G-spot with a frightening ease. He growled as he felt her clench harder, her walls fluttering around his invading shaft as his balls slapped against her tail feathers. With a roar, he came, filling her cunt with his creamy seed. He softened as the final rope of his seed breached her cervix, but as he sat on a rock, he realized the hard way that she wasn't done with him. She began rutting against his hips, trying and succeeding at keeping his sensitive cock inside of her.

He whined as he felt his shaft harden inside of her again, before instinctively rutting against her as she ground her hips against his. He moaned as his cock pushed against her G-spot, bringing Filo to her own climax as she sprayed his thighs with her juices. He cried out in ecstasy as she fluttered around him, before she began slamming up and down on his shaft again. His cock was bashing against her cervix with every thrust of his hips and hers, and Filo was staring into his eyes like she owned him. She gripped his thighs with her talons, the pressure against them from the tiny claws being enough to make him throw his head back from the pleasure. He came without warning again, squealing as he filled her womb and cloaca to the point of overflowing as he lay down on the rock from the pleasure. It was too much for him, and his mind went all soft and fuzzy from the pleasure. The 11-year-old boy mewled as his dick softened, before moaning in relief as he finally felt her pull off of him. He felt soft and dumb, and as he looked at his shaft, he sighed, his cock was slightly swollen, and the tip was purple. He'd be nursing it for a few days, and as he put his boxers back on again, he moaned as the sensitivity of his glans drove the boy to his knees, barely able to take the pleasure.

He walked back home in nought but his boxers, barely avoiding being seen. He managed to get inside his house, where Filo was waiting once more, in her human form this time. Her belly was bulging with his seed, and he swore that he could sense a new life forming within her. She waited until he was fully dressed once more, then she lay down on the bed next to him as he pulled her into a cuddle. She looked adorable as she nuzzled his neck, and so he kissed her forehead softly before stroking her hair gently. It may have been unorthodox to say the least, but Motoyasu had found his first love in her. He smiled, before falling asleep, knowing that soon, he would have a child, and Filo would be able to have sex safely again...

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Anne sighed as she waited on her bed, mentally preparing herself for what was about to happen tonight. Hop Pop Plantar, the oldest male Frog, had graciously sheltered the 13-year-old girl ever since she'd landed here in the swamp of Amphibia, but had only allowed her to stay for free for a month. As of tonight, the month would end, and that meant that she would have to pay rent to remain in the house. She had no money, however, so the patriarch of the Plantar family had been able to be generous. Instead of money, she could pay the rent with her body, which...yeah, Anne was a virgin. The month of rent-free time was basically his way of giving her time to understand that she was not going to be a virgin for much longer. He'd promised her that she'd love it, at least, and hey, maybe she would want to stay forever after he was done taking her. Anne had blushed, and then politely excused herself. The Frog was married, so that had added a level to the uncomfortableness of the entire situation. Well, at least he was promising to be gentle, as she was still a virgin for now. She heard a knock on the door, and sighed. It was time.

She walked over to the door in nothing but her bra and panties, as she figured that the older Frog would appreciate that, if nothing else. She blushed as he opened the door, overtly checking her out as he looked up and down her body. He walked into the room, and smirked at the teen, happy that she was being so sexy and pliant. With a growl, he pinned the teen to the bed, making sure to rut against her panty covered cunt as he hardened. The Frog's bulge made her core dripping wet, and the next thing Anne knew, she was nude. The Frog stripped naked, allowing Hop Pop's fat cock cock to smack her tummy. It was around 15 inches in length, and his balls were hot and heavy. She moaned, and Hop Pop smirked down at the blushing teen. He grabbed her hips gently, before aligning the tip of his dick to her hairless snatch, readying himself to claim her. With a single thrust of his hips, Hop Pop slammed into her sopping quim, making Anne moan as she was filled to the point of her tummy bulging in a single thrust. He withdrew till only the tip was inside of her squelching quim, then he fucked into her again, dragging his shaft across her G-spot. She yelped, before feeling the Frog place one of his hands behind her head. She didn't have time to adjust, as he kept bullying her G-spot even as he pulled the teen into a bruising kiss.

He licked against her lips, easily prying them apart with his long tongue. As he licked at her throat, he rutted into her, making her mewl as she suckled on his tongue and clenched around his shaft. Her walls were like velvet, and her throat like silk, so her new Master began fucking into her harder. His balls slapped against her ass with each thrust, leaving sweat-marks on her lower cheeks as he licked around her tongue and throat with a practiced ease. She gasped into the kiss, locking her legs around Hop Pop's waist as he rammed against her cervix. He growled into her mouth, fucking her harder than ever as he hilted himself into her quivering hole with every thrust and roll of his hips. Her whimpers were muffled due to Hop Pop swallowing every cry of ecstasy, and so her mind was left to go soft and fuzzy. She felt really good, a warm tingle spreading through her inexperienced body as he fucked her breeding chamber like the dominant that he was. She groaned as he forced his tongue down her throat, making sure to hold it there as she began to twitch, her legs clamping around his waist like a vice. She gagged loudly on his tongue, and with a muffled whimper, she came, spraying his thighs and balls with her sweet essence as he rutted into her. The teen moaned as he fucked her through her first ever climax, breaking her further as she began to accept her lot in life. She was his toy, his sex slave, and if he was going to fuck her like this, it was only natural that she would enjoy this. She moaned as she felt his balls twitch and his tongue retract, signifying that he was ready to fill her with his seed.

He slammed into her cunt one final time, before growling as his seed shot out of his glans in creamy ropes directly into her womb. She whimpered, feeling her tummy swell even more than his cock had made it, and a warm heat spread through her as her womb was filled with his cum. She sighed in pleasure as he exited her cunt, before he pulled her into a cuddle, gladly keeping her warm as she rocked against his softening cock. She kissed him softly, letting him know that she was his now and forevermore. A quiet smile etched his lips, and she was pulled as close as he could to him. The next morning, Hop Pop would make a contract, which basically made her into his personal sex slave. Once she signed it, he began only caring for Anne. Whenever his nephews came to visit, he was a bit more distant than normal, and even his wife received less and less attention. She often had sex in the kitchen or in a closet, where he'd gag her with a hand as he fucked the living daylights out of her. He always came inside of her, which led to the most interesting thing that she could think of possibly happening to her. One morning, she awoke to her tummy all swollen, and she knew. She would give birth mere months later 6 tadpoles, and Hop Pop graciously agreed to raise them. Still, she wondered from time to time about her friends, and what they were getting up to...

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Lillie sighed, the 12-year-old having been asked by her mother to check on the backyard to see if there was any strange Pokémon, as they both had heard strange noises the night prior. Lillie was annoyed at having to do this, as the property was genuinely large enough that people could go missing on it. She still grabbed some shoes, and walked outside to the backyard. She searched the grass, careful not to overly stomp her feet on the ground, as scared Pokémon were a recipe for disaster. As she walked, she heard some stomping noises near one of the wooded parts of the backyard. On instinct, she headed over, expecting maybe a Pikachu or Pichu. What she got instead was a Salazzle, walking around and marking her territory by slashing trees. The Toxic Lizard Pokémon stiffened as she crouched in the grass, hoping that her scent was concealed enough. Unfortunately, her hopes were in vain, as the Poison/Fire type walked over to her, and grabbed her in her hands. She didn't struggle, knowing that she'd left a trail that her mother or a search party would find. Instead, she relaxed as the Toxic Lizard Pokémon took her deep into the woods, not stopping until the two reached a cave at the very edge of the property. Here, she was carried into the cave, and at the end of the cave, there was a small nest. Salazzle put the little girl down on the nest, before smiling softly.

Lillie was unaware of this, but it was Salazzle mating season. Now, unlike most Pokémon, Salazzle are known as a 100% female species, meaning that in order to reproduce, they must either mate with a Salandit, or a human, as both are compatible with their Egg Groups. Lillie, for her part, was not like other girls. She was a futa, well, technically, a hermaphrodite or gijinka, as she had both an 8-inch-long dick, and a cunt. The Salazzle was fully female, but could smell the slight musk her soft dick gave off. With a smirk on the Toxic Lizard's face, she pulled off Lillie's clothes, leaving her nude as the day she was born to her gaze. Lillie blushed, but didn't resist the large Pokémon as she got on top of the little girl, aligning her cunt with the human's shaft. With a quick thrust of the Salazzle's hips, she enveloped Lillie's shaft into her warm, acidic-hot cunt. Lillie blushed and moaned, nuzzling the Salazzle's chest as she met the Pokémon's thrusts with her own. The Pokémon smirked and began slamming her hips against Lillie's, gasping softly as the Toxic Lizard started bashing her G-spot against Lillie's shaft, the sheer amount of pleasure making the Pokémon clench around the human's cock. Salazzle grabbed Lille by the back of her head, bringing her lips to the Salazzle's maw. Salazzle suddenly licked at the preteen's lips, forcing her little mouth open with her tongue as she fucked herself on Lillie's shaft. Lillie's moans and whimpers were now muffled by her assailant's tongue, which slammed into her throat like a freight train. Salazzle was kissing her Kalosian style, all the while clenching around Lillie like an experienced whore. The preteen moaned as she felt her balls twitch, her first ever climax coming like a Tauros in a shop. With a final thrust of their hips, the two came at the same time.

Lillie screamed into the Toxic Lizard's mouth as her cock fired off 5 ropes of cum directly into her womb, filling it with sperm that frantically began seeking out eggs to inseminate. Salazzle for her part, came as well, coating Lillie's dick in her hot and acidic juices. It felt slightly like heated battery acid, but, to Lillie's surprise, it was not damaging. Salazzle smirked at the human, before slowly standing and picking her up. She held the girl as she lay back down in an approximation of a cuddle, knowing that she was pregnant anyway. Over the next 9 months, Salazzle would happily use the little girl, before making sure to mislead any search parties looking for the missing girl. Then, it happened. One morning, Lillie would watch as the Toxic Lizard lay 4 eggs, each the size of the Pokémon's hands. Lillie would have to wait but a month for them to hatch into Salandits, and three more for three of them to evolve into Salazzles, with a twist. Each of the three had dicks, with the smallest of the three kids weighing in at 6 inches in length, and the largest at 8. Nowadays, the now-13-year-old would actively breed the mother of her children, having impregnated her again the day after the eggs were laid. The children, on the other hand, had shown a talent for subduing Lillie, even now taking whatever opportunities were offered to them to do so. For example, Lillie was currently fucking the
motherly Salazzle, and the smallest suddenly hardened.

Quick as a whip, the smallest Salazzle grabbed her father's hair, and rubbed her shaft across the human's lips. Lillie gasped and opened her mouth, blushing as her own child slammed into her throat with ease. She suckled at her futa Salazzle's shaft, before gasping as both her other dicked Mistresses mounted her at the same time, filling her ass and cunt with a 7 and 8-inch-long long dick respectively. The three set a brutal pace, hilting themselves within her holes with every thrust of their hips as tears streamed down her face. Her tummy bulged, and she choked out whimpers as the fat shaft ravishing her cunt dragged against her G-spot like she was doing to their mother. She clenched around the two fucking her ass and cunt, blushing as their balls slapped against her holes. She moaned at the taste of her youngest, her taste buds having grown used to the harsh taste of his prick over the last few months, as she sheathed herself in the human's throat. Her musk was cloying, overpowering all but Lillie's basest instincts as she lapped at every inch of her cock. With a roar, the first climax of the day filled her throat, the harsh taste making Lillie gag slightly as her tummy was filled with the heated cum. She felt the youngest of the Pokémon exit her throat as she coughed slightly, which turned into a loud moan as her other two futa children began ramming into her harder. Her middle child was fucking her ass like it was her onahole, which it was, if Lillie was honest.

She wailed as their cocks dragged against her prostate and G-spot, her breaths hitched and short as she contended with pleasure that she just wasn't used to. It was rare for her to be fucked by all three of her remaining children, the male Salandit having left to find a mate a month prior. She whimpered as the two picked up the pace, her tummy feeling so full with the imprints of two hard cocks marking it like a whore. With synchronized yowls, they came in her, making her tummy bloat as she passed out. The oldest's sperm filled her womb, uniting with her eggs with ease. When she woke up hours later, she knew that she was pregnant. She smiled dumbly, she only had to wait 9 more months, and then she'd have more children to care for. What she didn't know, of course, was that the Salandit that she'd given birth to, well, the unevolved one, had gladly told every Pokémon he'd encountered about the human slut who would let Pokémon fuck her. It would only be a matter of time until she was shared between the Salazzles and whoever moved into the forests of her home...

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Dobby sighed as he popped near the Great Harry Potter's home, knowing that he needed to warn him about the danger at Hoggy-Warts. He had seen the Great Harry Potter but once, and had seen the strings of Fate and Destiny coiling around the great wizard, as they should. Originally, Dobby had planned to try to get Harry Potter Sir not to go, but something within the House Elf warned against it. Like the rest of Elfkind, he could feel what Destiny and Fate desired, mostly as strings wrapping around a person unless one was planning to go against the two Powers' desires. The last person who had tried to force someone to defy their Destiny/Fate...had suddenly never existed. There was a reason why Dobby was not planning on preventing Harry Potter Sir from attending school this year, nor had he stolen Harry Potter Sir's letters. Dobby did not desire to even appear like he was attempting to change Fate or Destiny. That being said, Dobby did have a plan to change Harry Potter Sir, slightly. There was a bit of knowledge that very few wand-wielders knew of, and that was that if a House-Elf, like say Dobby, fucked a wizard or witch, like say Harry Potter, then that wizard/witch would be forever sexually submissive to any magical creature. Dobby didn't understand why, but he did know that it was something to do with the fact that House-elves were the most submissive creatures in the Magical World.

Dobby cast an Elvish Silencing Ward upon Harry Potter's room, before popping in. To Harry, all he heard was a loud crack, and when Dobby later told him about the Ward, he was thankful. Harry turned around, only to see a 3-foot-tall creature with large, tennis-ball-shaped green eyes, long pointy ears, brown skin, and a pillow case covering its body. Harry smiled as he sat on his bed, easily being able to tell that this creature meant the 12-year-old no harm. Dobby sat next to him, before staring at the pretty preteen with a serious look in his eye. "Harry Potter, I come to warn you of a great danger at Hoggy-Warts! My Master, Lucius Malfoy, is planning to place a Dark object, a Diary of the Dark Lord, in the school on a young witch or wizard! There is a monster at the school that it could control, and the danger was so great that I had to warn you!" Dobby watched as Harry took in the information, and stared back determinedly, before saying, "It doesn't matter what monster is at Hogwarts, I will be going to learn more magic." Dobby nodded, and decided to trick the Potter scion a bit. "Well, as a Magical Creature, now that I have warned you of the danger, I need to be rewarded." With that, he took off his pillowcase to reveal a 10-foot-long cock.

The musk of his shaft filled the room, and Dobby was grateful that he'd instinctively cast an Elvish Notice-Me-Not on the room, as even the Muggles would've smelled it. Dobby watched with widened eyes as Harry stripped, his eyes alight with desire as he showed his petite body off to Dobby, even stroking his 1-inch-long cocklet for the House Elf's viewing pleasure. Still, Dobby was horny, so he snapped his fingers, causing Harry to moan softly as an uncompromising force pushed him to his hands and knees. Harry didn't bother asking Dobby what he wanted, the boy just crawled to the House Elf's dick, blushing as the smell grew stronger the closer he got. Harry moaned as Dobby placed one of his spindly hands on the back of his head, just as his lips touched the very tip of the Elf's musky shaft. Harry blushed as he instinctively licked at Dobby's tip, the sneaking of Dunleigh's porno mags and learning the tricks within helping as he traced his tongue across the glans. The ravenette bluahed as he wrapped his lips around the massive shaft, humming softly as he bobbed his head up and down the huge cock. Harry was thankful that there were no bumps or ridges, as he was fairly certain that he'd gag around it more if there were, but still, he managed to take but a foot into his warm throat. Harry slid his tongue where he could, moaning at the meaty taste of Dobby's dick. He could tell that the Elf was slightly frustrated that Harry was unable to deepthroat him based on the force that he was bringing to bear. Dobby moaned and groaned, clearly trying to cum, yet Harry's oral efforts were just not adequate enough.

He groaned as Dobby pulled the boy off of his cock by his hair, before gasping as Dobby got behind him. Dobby smirked as Harry remained on his hands and knees like a good Crup, then aligned his fat shaft with the boy's tiny hole. A quick thrust, and Dobby felt more warmth than even the most useful of Elvish fleshlights as Harry clenched around his huge cock. Dobby moaned as he slammed into Harry's winking bum, each thrust adding another foot as Harry felt his body make space for Dobby. Harry could feel the fat cock dragging against his prostate with every thrust, sending long shots of pleasure up his spine as the Elf spanked him hard. He whimpered as his tummy bulged like a balloon, feeling fuller than he ever had at Hogwarts while Dobby railed him like a sledgehammer. He felt lightheaded and dizzy from the pleasure, and Harry's arms were beginning to give out. With a final thrust against the boy's p-spot, Dobby watched as the Great Harry Potter collapsed onto his stomach, unable to take the onslaught of pleasure that Dobby was delivering. Dobby fucked into Harry harder, making him see stars as his hole clenched like a vice. Harry's tiny balls twitched, and the boy's breaths became hitched and wanton. Dobby smirked, and grasped his neck gently. There, as Harry was forced closer and closer to climaxing around Dobby's fat shaft, was his chance to change Harry Potter. See, House Elf Magic was...simple. Mainly, it was used to aid a House Elf in serving the Master of the House, but sometimes, it could be used to change one's mental state. Harry would never feel or see it, but the moment Dobby grasped his neck, the Elf had branded the boy. It was a simple mark, and only Magical Creatures, that is, Beasts, or Beings, could see it. What it did was the important part. Dobby rutted into Harry harder, knowing that it would be a lot easier for Harry to want to submit to any Magical Creature's sexual desires as of now.

Harry wailed as he came, his tiny load staining the sheets ever so slightly. Dobby was 3/4ths of the way in, and feeling Harry clamp down on his cock while shaking like a leaf from the pleasure gave him enough strength to hilt himself fully in the boy's asshole, his massive balls slapping against his in a single, brutal thrust of the Elf's hips. He watched as the brand glowed to his vision, before those same massive balls twitched just like Harry's had. Dobby rutted against the boy's prostate, extending Harry's orgasm as the Elf chased his own climax. With a few final thrusts, Harry was forced to lay on his bulging tummy. With a growl of pleasure most unlike the subservient Elf, he came into Harry's bum, filling his tummy with hot, creamy seed as Dobby howled his climax. Harry felt his bum create a new hole, then some seed began filling it. Harry felt a sense of rightness as Dobby finished cumming, and as Dobby pulled out, he had the strangest sense that he was going to become a mum. He didn't think much of though, as Dobby shook his hand and made Harry promise to be safe. He instinctively promised the Elf, and before Harry knew it, the Elf vanished with a pop. A month later, he was in Diagon, having been rescued by the Weasleys. A month after that, he was in the infirmary, giving birth to a beautiful Hybrid Elf daughter. Thankfully, she looked more human than elf, so she was easily adopted into the Weasley family. When Harry went to the Forbidden Forest to follow the spiders though, he met a Unicorn, and he got a taste of cock once more...

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Ranma sighed, his dad had gotten him a drink, then had gotten drunk because today was Ranma's 18th birthday. This wasn't new, though, but what was new was that Ranma had gotten just as drunk as his dad had, and his idiot of a father had transformed into his panda form while drunk as a skunk. Now, Ranma was seeing way more of his dad than he wanted to, though the 18-year-old was pretty sure that Genma wasn't packing a 7-foot-long dick as a human. He was still jealous, though, as Ranma was only an inch long in the dick department. He tried to drag Genma back to the man's bedroom, hoping that he could sleep it off there instead of on the couch in the living room. That wasn't to be, as the panda man grabbed him by the waist, and blearily ripped his shirt and pants off, leaving the cursed boy nude as he normally went commando in case of an unexpected transformation.

Ranma blushed, and before he knew it, he was seated on his dad's lap. Unlike when he was a kid though, Ranma felt his father's cock as it poked against his asshole. Now, Ranma liked to think that he was straight, but he'd wondered about his prostate from time to time, as any boy did. He'd secretly bought dildos and other toys, and had used them a lot to the point that his ass was pretty easy to penetrate, at least, that was what he'd say should his dad remember this, as in but a moment, his father thrusted up, and sank into his clenching ass. Ranma moaned as his cock stretched him open, the purplette yelping as the fat shaft bashed against his prostate. Ranma stared into his father's eyes as the panda fucked into him, making him take his cock deeper with every thrust of his hips. Suddenly, he felt a paw on the back of his head, and Pandma pulling him into a kiss, his tongue forcing his lips open as the boy's eyes rolled to the back of his head. He instinctively suckled on his father's tongue, the sheer girth of it making him gag as the panda licked into his throat. Genma was fucking him faster and deeper now, his balls slapping against Ranma's ass with every thrust. The human whimpered as his prostate was smacked and smushed like a piece of Play-doh, the pleasure making the boy instinctively fuck himself on the fat cock plundering his asshole.

With a growl, Genma pulled away from the kiss, a slight bearish smile on the panda's face as he took in the debauched look on his son's face. Ranma's hair was swaying wildly, and his eyes were dilated with repressed lust and need. His ass was clenching wildly, and Ranma's tiny dick was twitching against Genma's chest. Genma smirked as he railed his son on the couch, happy that the drunken father excuse had been enough to fool the boy. See, ever since his son had been a kid, Genma had needed to come to terms that he loved him a lot more than he should. Now that he was fucking his son though, Genma drunkenly resolved to use his son whenever he was horny. He licked Ranma's face in time with the thrusts of his hips, covering the boy in his drool. Ranma shook from the pleasure, and whined softly, barely able to think, much less speak. Still, Genma understood, ramming into him as hard as he could. The panda could feel the boy's balls twitching as his son did everything possible to hold back from cumming on his daddy's dick. Genma knew that he wasn't going to last long, and so began using his paw to stroke his son's cocklet. The rough pad of his paw broke the boy, and with a keening wail, he came onto the pad, staining it with a pathetic load before collapsing onto Genma's chest as he tried to recover.

Genma allowed his iron will to lapse at this point, the sheer need to cum in the boy's ass overpowering everything else in his mind. He gripped Ranma's hips with bruising force as he thrust into the boy's clenching ass so fast that he was a blur. He wanted, no, had to cum into Ranma. The boy whimpered sluttily, now uncaring that it was his father fucking him like cheap slut. At the sheer need in Ranma's voice, Genma came, his balls twitching against the boy's ass as hot seed shot out of his cock and into the boy's womb, having been created from so many transformations. Ranma groaned, his stomach was bulging as Genma came and cane into him. Genma was satisfied, so he picked up his slutty son, and carried him to the bedroom. The moment he was able to, he cuddled Ranma on the bed, nuzzling him as Ranma murmured sleepily. The next morning, Ranma randomly got the idea to take a pregnancy test, and paled at the positive results. He would give birth in the woods behind the Saotome mansion a few months later, with a healthy panda son as his child. As for Genma, he would fuck his son in panda form at every opportunity, but would never get another child...

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Penny sighed as she awoke in a cage, the grey light of dawn filling her house as she woke up. The 14-year-old was completely naked, which didn't bother her as she yawned ever so slightly. The only thing she was wearing was a collar, and as she heard the slight pitter-patter of paws on a hardwood floor, a smile appeared on her face. She watched as Master Espeon and Master Flareon approached the cage door, before waiting at the door. Penny lowered her head, making sure not to make eye contact as Master Espeon used his telekinesis to open the door. She watched as a leash glided from the rack at the side of the room as she crawled out of the cage, still looking at the ground. This had been her normal situation ever since she had left her Vee-Vees out one night, not knowing that Master Espeon had snuck into her room while she slept, and began to edit her thoughts and emotions. Before, for some silly reason, she'd thought of herself as their Trainer, and some days she looked back on her younger self with a sense of fondness. After Master Espeon was through with her, though, she was fully aware that they were the Masters and Mistresses. They'd been generous enough to allow her to buy a cage and collar, both of which were sized to her. She presented herself to Master Flareon, her dripping cunt wet in anticipation of what was about to happen.

Master Flareon took no time at all to mount the teen, making her gasp as his forelegs wrapped around her waist, before his pointed red rocket slid across her mound. Before Penny could do more than part her thighs, the Flame Pokémon slammed into her cunt, his 6 inches easily filling her up. Penny gasped as he fucked into her, dragging his cock against her G-spot. Master Espeon wanted to have a little bit of fun, and give her a snack. With a gentle tug on the leash, she blushed as she looked down on the spiny, 6-inch-long cock that had been the very first to ever fuck any of her holes. She got the message, and without any hesitation, wrapped her lips around his dick and began sucking the tip gently. She started bobbing her head up and down while being fucked by Master Flareon, Espeon's thrusts in her mouth filling her with a sense of needy submission. She gagged softly as the spines brushed against the roof of her mouth, but shivered at the way his shaft tasted on her tongue. With a few jerky bobs, she was kissing his groin with every thrust, and the sheer knowledge that she was deepthroating him made her so wet that Flareon's knot began bashing at her cunt. Before she knew it, the Flame Pokémon's fat knot pushed it's way inside her, making her scream as she came, her sucking cunt clenching hard around the expanding knot. Espeon, feeling her scream vibrate against his shaft, came, his cum reinforcing her submission in her mind as she swallowed it down.

Espeon ambled away after he came, watching as Flareon growled in Penny's ear. With a bite to her neck, he came, the heated cum filling her little womb as she groaned softly. He soothed the bruise with his tongue, dragging it across her pulse point as his knot softened. Penny yelped as he pulled out, before she watched him grab the leash with his teeth, and pull her along with him to the kitchen. In the kitchen, there was no longer a table, as Penny wasn't worthy in her mind to be human. Instead, there were 8 bowls, 7 for the Eeveelutions, and 1 for the teen slave. She watched as Sylveon used her ribbons to tear open a pack of Pecha Berries, before pouring a few of the Berries into her bowl. As she was allowed to crawl to the bowl of aphrodisiacs, Penny blushed as the Intertwining Pokémon began to rub her cookie, her cunt, against her lips. Penny knew what Mistress Sylveon wanted, and so began lapping at her quim, the sweet juices making her feel heady. From behind her, Penny felt a cold sandpaper-like tongue drag itself across the teen's cunt, making her groan as Master Glaceon began licking up some of Master Flareon's seed. She spread her legs for the Fresh Snow Pokémon, whimpering softly as his tongue rubbed against her clit.

Before she knew it, Penny's flat tongue was dragging against the Intertwining Pokémon's G-spot, making Sylveon buck against the human's face. Penny was barely able to do much more than take it though, as Glaceon suddenly mounted her, his hips easily helping his dick as the cold object rammed into her wet quim. Penny screamed into Sylveon's cunt, her tongue scrabblibng at every surface available as she was fucked by Glaceon. The Fresh Snow Pokémon's spines brushed against her nerve endings with every thrust, the increased pleasure making the girl shake and mewl softly. Sylveon, knowing that the human was being fucked again, came with a final pass of Penny's tongue against her clit. She sprayed the human's face with her juices, the taste of what Penny would describe as pixie dust hanging off of her lips, as Sylveon finally allowed Penny to eat the Pecha Berries. As Glaceon's spines caught against her walls, and cold liquid seeped out of his cock, the human slave licked up the Berries into her mouth, gasping at the tangy taste of the Berries.

She groaned as the leash was picked up again, but this time, Sylveon brought her to the living room, where Vines wrapped around Penny's wrists, snaking back to the couch, where Leafeon stood, smirking at her. The Verdant Pokémon ambled over to her, before looping the vines so that her legs were spread as wide as possible. Penny blushed as the other three Pokémon stepped out of the shadows, their knotted dicks hanging low as they took their places. Umbreon lowered his hips over the girl's mouth, and his musk hit her hard. The scent was cloying, and she felt a haze take over her mind as she opened her mouth, his cock sinking all the way to the knot before she closed her lips and suckled on him. She felt the vines lift her up slightly, just enough that Vaporeon was able to lay on his back under her, and she whimpered as his wet shaft filled her ass, making her clench hard as her tummy bulged slightly. Jolteon mounted her cunt, filling her used hole and shocking her slightly as he rutted into her. She gagged as the three Pokémon fucked into her holes, claiming her as they filled her to the hilt with their shafts. She suckled on Umbreon's dick, before gasping as Vaporeon bashed her P-spot, and Jolteon's electrifying cock zapped her clit and G-spot with every thrust. She whimpered as her tummy bulged and their cocks filled her stomach. She whined, and felt Umbreon fuck her mouth faster and faster.

She felt a warm heat spreading through her as Jolteon began bashing at her cunt with his knot, Vaporeon's knot easily slipping in due to how wet it was. With a gag, she felt Umbreon's tip touch the back of her throat, hot cum shooting out of it. She felt heady as she swallowed it, the sheer depravity of her Master cumming down her stomach relaxing her enough that Jolteon slipped his knot inside her asshole. With that, she felt the other two Pokémon cum at the same time, the cool liquid sensation of Vaporeon's sperm hitting her womb at odds with the electric cum making her arch her back as it filled her tummy and asshole. She groaned as the vines slipped off of her, allowing her to roll to her side as the two Pokémon slipped out of her. She was pulled away by the leash in Umbreon's mouth, to ever more debauchery...

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Ash sighed in pleasure as the immortal 13-year-old stroked his 20-inch-long dick in his tent near the Viridian Forest, just as the grey light of dawn began appearing in the sky. Next to him was his Ditto, which he had bought on Misty's advice a year ago, ever since he entered puberty and discovered the joys of masturbation. See, he came a lot when he stroked himself off, as in, to the point of clogging the toilet whenever he did cum in the toilet. Now, admittedly, Misty and the other girls that he traveled with were happy enough to discover this, as it meant that sex with him was almost an assured pregnancy, but they liked having a career at the moment, so Ash had been advised to get a Ditto to use as a masturbatory aid. Ash, being a good guy, had agreed. He'd bought a Ditto off of a seller who was around his age, and had learned the hard way that it loved to consume cum.

Ash moaned softly, and the Transform Pokémon stirred as it stared at its owner. It quickly transformed into a tiny strand of itself as Ash began stroking his fat cock faster, before slowly crawling near his large balls. It had been changed by the sheer amount the immortal boy came, and had grown addicted to his cum. Ditto had learned enough human anatomy that it knew that the cum it loved to eat was stored in Ash's balls, and so it had made a plan. It wasn't a battle Pokémon, and if it was honest, outside of eating Ash's cum, it just wasn't really useful, but he could have a everlasting diet of cum if it lived in his balls. It looked at Ash, and calculated that while the boy was close, it still had time to crawl into his cock. It took half a second for the Normal-type Pokémon to crawl onto his glans, then shove itself inside of him. Ash moaned loudly, thankful that he was alone as the Transform Pokémon crawled in his cock.

The slippery feeling of Ditto crawling around and down his shaft made the teen shiver as he gripped his rod, stroking it gently to account for the newfound sensitivity. He groaned as Ditto hit several nerves in his cock, the pleasure making stars explode behind his eyes as he humped the air. Ash was barely able to think, and was completely unprepared for Ditto to crawl into his cock. He felt every moment that Ditto moved another inch down, and all he could do was take the pleasure. Ash was close, panting as he mewled and groaned from the pleasure of having his cock be filled with the Transform Pokémon. With a loud yelp, he felt his balls be filled with Ditto, and that triggered his orgasm. He screamed as the pleasure made him arch his back like a bow full of tension, only to break as the Ditto began absorbing his seed before he could truly climax. He whined as the Normal-type Pokémon ate his cum, preventing him from a normal climax. The pleasure just kept growing as he came more and more, and Ash could feel how needy he was, how close he was to passing out.

With a squeak as a particular nerve was hit, he passed out, his vision going black as his orgasm forced him to pass out. When he awoke, the pleasure was gone, his climax having abated. His Ditto was still in his balls, however. He blushed as he got up, a low pleasure thrumming through him. There was something nice about the feeling of having a Ditto living in his balls, and he went onto a forum that was known to be frequented by Poképhiles to see if any interesting side effects would come to be due to Ditto. What he would find would be enlightening, to say the least. He wasn't the first to have a Ditto occupy his sack, and there were a lot of interesting answers. According to the user, he could now impregnate any Pokémon that he had sex with, as the Ditto could change his seed to be compatible if it were necessary. Another user noted that had the Ditto occupied his ass, or womb if he were female, it would've meant that he'd be able to be impregnated by any Pokémon. Ash blushed at the thought, but kept that in mind for the future. Ditto often tended to make those they occupied in such a manner extremely fertile, the users noted, so Ash would have to buy a lot of extra-strength condoms if he ever had sex with a girl. He blushed and made a note of that mentally, before exiting the forum. He had to visit Pallet Town after all, and Professor Oak would likely need to know about his new circumstances...

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Spyro sighed as he was released from the Healer's care, cursing the idiot who had left the Mirror of Change out in the Academy's halls. He and Cynder had been heading to a lesson, and while the Overlord Dragon hadn't been affected yet, he knew that she was due to turn into a human at some point in the day. Thankfully, he'd been assured that both changes would be temporary, so it wasn't like he'd lose access to his wings or magic. He wasn't wearing clothes, and so as he walked out of the Healer's room, he was staring in awe as his 6-inch-long cock swung while he walked. He was a dignified dragon, a Skylander even, therefore he did NOT stumble like a newborn learning to walk, no matter what others might say, as he was 15 years old after all. He rushed over to Cynder's room, before slowly knocking on the door. Sure enough, it opened, and the purple dragon smiled as she stepped aside to welcome him into her room within the Academy's halls. He smiled back, stepping inside as he got an idea to make up for the ruined lesson.

He slowly stepped inside, before closing the door behind him. The Overlord blushed as his musk filled the room, and watched as he laid back in her nest, his legs spread as his cock hardened. Spyro felt his heart begin racing as the Overlord stared at his cock, the tip leaking precum as he opened his mouth to potentially ask for relief. Cynder smiled, before speaking fast to begin asking, "We have been friends for a while now, would you like to mate, and maybe see if we can be more than friends?" Cynder had a big crush on him, so she had to know if he even wanted to mate with her first. He blushed bright red, something that he couldn't do as a dragon, and said, "We're friends, wouldn't it be strange?" She shook her head, smirking as she said, "Ah, but I know of at least three friends who have mated, besides, I've always imagined what it would be like to mate a human." With that, she ambled over to him, before lowering her head and licking his hard cock, covering it in her saliva as he moaned softly. She slowly dragged her tongue from his base to the tip of his cock, making him moan in pleasure as she swirled her tongue around his length, her drool dripping all over his thighs. He groaned loudly as she began to suck her love's cock into her maw, the warmth of her mouth making him moan as he thrust into it. Her mouth was like a warm fire, and he moaned as she bobbed her head up and down his shaft, hollowing her cheeks to provide more suction. He moaned loudly, making him thankful that the room was soundproofed as she extended her tongue and dragged it in a circular pattern over his balls before pulling away.

She smiled, and presented her dripping wet cloaca for his viewing pleasure. He groaned as her sweet smell hit his nostrils, before he raised his head up until he was within licking distance. The dragon turned human slowly licked into her cloaca, blushing as she clenched down on his tongue. He lapped at her juices, and slowly licked at her clit, sucking on it and moaning as the taste of her juices covered his tongue as it explored her depths. Her juices tasted like grapes, with a slight tang to them, which only made it better as he licked and slobbered over her breeding chamber. Now, neither of the two were able to get pregnant, but he didn't care as he gave her a final lick, and mounted her. His 6 inches rested on her winking cloaca, the little chamber beckoning him as he looked into her eyes. With a wordless moan, she begged him to enter her hole, and with permission granted, he did. He groaned as his rod was enveloped by her chamber, his tip smashing against her G-spot as she yowled softly. She clenched around him as he pumped in and out of her, her tail wrapping around his waist and pulling him deeper as he moaned softly. His balls smacked against her hole as he sped up, his dick throbbing in her fluttering walls as they both grew closer to climax with every thrust of their hips. With a moan, he grabbed her hips and sheathed himself inside of her, before cumming into her cloaca. At the same time, she came as well, squirting around him and yowling as her juices dripped onto the ground.

A bright flash of light filled the room as he shot out the last rope of cum, and he felt the magic leave him. He felt his body retake its draconic form, and watched as Cynder turned from a dragon into a purple-haired human girl, around the same age as he was. He groaned as he saw her body, her chest had two small breasts that, as a dragon, he could easily take into his mouth, and her form also had a second hole. From what he remembered during his Sexual Health classes, the hole that he was staring at, her ass, could be a vehicle for sexual pleasure like her now human cunt. He grabbed her in his claws, pulling her into him and lowering his head. He started licking her breasts, enjoying the breathy moans that filled the room as she whimpered and whined. She blushed as she felt his draconic length, the veins and bumps covering his turgid shaft, rub against her cunt. His tongue lashed at her nipples, before he took the left one into his mouth, suckling on it gently. The moment it was covered in his drool, he turned his attentions from her left breast to her right breast, licking every inch of her breast with ease as his rough tongue dragged across her boob. He took the right nipple into his mouth as her moans grew higher and higher in pitch, his teeth gently grazing her milk point as he suckled harshly on the nipple, before flipping the girl onto her stomach, exposing her ass to his lusty gaze.

He dragged his long, wet tongue across the newly presented hole, covering the entrance with his drool like he was a dog. He poked his tongue at her hole, forcing it inside as she mewled softly. His tongue slowly dragged across the nerves in her ass, slathering the muscles with drool as he licked up against her prostate. She wailed as she felt her prostate get smushed by his rough tongue, as if he were intentionally targeting that spot in particular. She began bucking against his tongue, a warm heat spreading through her as her saliva covered walls clenched around the muscle like an onahole. He growled, and roughly pulled his tongue out of her hole. He pounced on her, his bumpy cock resting on her asshole as he drooled into her hair. He growled into her ear, and rutted into her, her asshole clamping down on his dick as the bumps and veins teased his love's prostate. Each thrust of his hips got him an inch deeper into her ass, and she moaned like a dragoness in heat as he fucked into her, claiming her as his. He licked at her neck, before driving himself deep enough that his knot brushed against her clenching hole. He growled into her ear as he rammed into her hard and fast, trying his best to slam that knot of his into its proper home. With a roar of lust, he succeeded, the sheer pleasure of his knot filling her ass making her squirt hands-free as he came, hot and heavy into her bum. Each jet of cum made her gasp and moan, and as he shot out a final rope of cum, and her tummy bulged, yet another bright flash of light filled the room.

When the two could open their eyes again, they were both dragons again. He looked into her eyes, and smiled softly. He couldn't help but admit that he loved her in his mind, and decided to speak it out loud. "I love you, Cynder, will you be my mate?" She purred at his admission, before saying, "I love you too, and of course I'll be your mate." He blushed, before kissing her, licking her lips as he pried them apart. His knot wasn't soft yet, but he had time until he had to say that he was no longer at risk of transforming. The Healer could wait, he mused, as he batted her tongue down. After all, he had a mate to love...

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Moana smiled as she saw her package being dropped off by the UPS truck on her front doorstep, before running to sign for it. She watched as two guys placed the package on the doorstep, before she pulled out a pen from her pocket, and signed her name. The 12-year-old slowly carried the large package up the stairs and into her room, all the while her mother giggled as everyone in her family knew exactly what was in the package and what it was for. The Goo-d'ragon was a literal goo dragon, and had been advertised as a lifelong companion by the company Goo Services, who were also known for making the Goo-d Boy, a goo companion that was designed as a human. It was also an open secret that both products were often used as sex toys, if only due to how they cleaned up very easily. Her cock hardened as she opened the package in her room, her shaft popping out of her skirt and panties at 24 inches long, and 8 inches wide. The moment she opened the package, and the Goo-d'ragon stepped out, she pinned the female sex toy to her bed, her large breasts and ass clearly visible to anyone who walked in.

The futa barely needed any lube, she just spat on her dick and slammed into the gooey female dragon. She moaned as the goo dragon's slimy cunt clenched around her fat shaft, before fucking into her with a force that only a preteen could provide. Moana moaned as she rutted into the dragon, feeling her walls clench around her shaft as the 2 foot long dick bashed against the dragon's G-spot before bumping into it's womb. She was riding that dragon like it was a professional slut, going balls-deep with every stroke as she growled softly. The goo was warm and sticky, perfect for a preteen that needed to cum. She moaned as her balls slapped against the dragon's butt, before smacking the dragon's chest and groaning as the cunt fluttered around her shaft. She was so pent up, as her parents had forbidden her from masturbating until there was no risk of the cleanup costing thousands of dollars. Her balls twitched, and her club of a cock throbbed in her cunt.

With a final thrust of her hips, she yowled as she came, the chunky cream causing the dragon to first expand like a balloon. The second and third shots made the dragon expand even more, and the final shot burst it. Cum and goo flew everywhere, but in an instant, the goo reformed, cleaning up the cum via absorbing it into the dragon's body. She smirked, her cock already rehardening. At least, she mused, there would be no money lost. The second and third rounds would be just as fun for Moana, but after her third climax, she was exhausted enough that all she did was wrap a blanket around the two. She yawned softly before heading to sleep, noticing that the dragon seemed bigger in the chest and rear area. In a few hours, she'd be ready for more, but until then, all she could do was sleep...

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Cammy snickered as she watched a short TikTok with her newest friend, Chun-Li. The 18-year-old Delta Red operative had met the fellow Interpol agent during an op against Bison last summer, only to discover that, for all that the Chinese girl had bounteous breasts, she too was 18. The TikTok in question was of a young woman, around 15 years of age, talking about a new trend that had appeared among women, the Horsed Challenge. The rules of the Challenge were relatively simple, if a tad bit strange.

To participate in the challenge, one needed at least three stallions, though more were preferred, and a zoophile friend or two. Next, the persons involved had to strip naked, and present their asses or cunts to the horses. Finally, the challenge itself happened, the young women involved were to take as many horses as they could until they passed out. Since horses had cocks that were at least a foot long, if not longer, the pleasure normally caused the weak willed to pass out after around 2 or three. The most horses that had been taken by a single woman was 5, and that was because the woman was in good shape. As it was, the two girls enjoyed pushing their bodies to the limits, and Cammy smiled as she looked at Chun-Li. Cammy owned a small farm, with 3 stallions of breeding age, so she decided to give the fellow fighter her address.

The next day, as she began making her morning tea, the Englishwoman heard a moderate knock on her door. She steeped her tea, then walked over to her door. When she opened the door to her home, she saw Chun-Li staring back at her, her eyes dark with need. Cammy laughed, before calmly looking at her. "Have ya even had brekkie, ladette?" The Chinese Interpol agent shook her head. "Me neither," the Delta Red operative snorted, "I suppose to make it fair, I can get the stallions. I got about six, so we are gonna have a lot of fun today. Pussies or arses?" The Interpol agent smirked. "Asses, as I want this challenge over with as quickly as possible. No need to worry about being filmed, you know?"

Cammy smirked, her face reflecting the lust in Chun-Li's eyes as she nodded. Cammy strode through the house, before rushing into her back yard. She headed over to the stables, and brought out both breeding benches. See, Cammy was no virgin, despite what her fellow operatives msy say. She'd had more than a bit of fun with the stallions, both anal and vaginal, so she figured that she'd be a shoo in for the win in this challenge. She placed the breeding benches in the pasture before calling for Chun-Li, who was walking over to her. The moment the qipao wearing young woman was within range, Cammy grabbed her, then placed her on the bench, tying her down so that she didn't escape. She then got the stallions, before ripping Chun-Li's qipao away until her winking asshole was nice and presented to the horny stallions. She then took off her uniform, before bending over her bench and waiting for a stallion to take her ass.

Cammy heard a slight nicker, then Chun-Li gasped as a black stallion mounted her, his 15-inch-long shaft brushing against her asshole as he adjusted slightly. The next thrust of his hips pushed the flared head of his equine shaft past her asshole. The virginal agent whimpered as the next thrust after that made her stomach bulge as 14 inches filled her ass in one go. Cammie didn't need to wait much longer to partake in the fun though, as a white stallion mounted the Brit, before slamming into her ass. Stars exploded behind her eyes as her prostate was smushed by the length of the stallion's rod. The flared head felt like it was dragging her prostate with it as the horse pulled back, only to saw forwards on the next thrust. She moaned as the horse took her ass, relaxing her walls as he made her stomach bulge with every thrust.

Chun-Li was having a worse, or better, time of it, as her eye were already vacant and her moans were high pitched. The black stallion was fucking into her roughly, clearly smashing her prostate with every thrust as he leaned down and pulled at her hair with his teeth. Her head shot up, the slight pain clearing her mind for just a moment before the pleasure sent her the agent into a deep spiral of lust. Chun-Li had never done sex acts with a horse before, and had only ever placed a dildo up her ass once, yet she was taking the fattest of horse cocks that she'd ever felt up her bum. She squealed as the horse managed to fuck the final inch into her, cumming hard without her pussy even being touched as his balls smacked against her ass. Chun-Li's cunt clenched around nothing, yes, but her ass fluttered around the fat cock stretching it out. The stallion neighed loudly, alerting his pearly white counterpart that he was soon to cum.

Chun-Li whimpered as the horse picked up the pace, fucking into her harder and faster. She felt the sheer pleasant aftershocks of her climax turn warmer and warmer as the horse hilted himself within her on every thrust of his hips, his balls left red marks on her asscheeks with every smack against them. She looked up to see his chest, and moaned whorishly, almost begging for more. She screamed in ecstasy as the stallion hilted himself within her aching hole for a final time, then came hard. His cock throbbed and the flared head pushed against her p-spot as she felt chunky, creamy seed fill her ass and stomach. She groaned as her stomach expanded like she'd just had a full course meal at the Ritz from 6 shots of cum. The stallion nickered softly before pulling out, returning to his stall as his penis retracted back into his sheath.

Cammie groaned as she saw that Chuni-Li was barely hanging on, and having to keep her eyes open with a lot more effort than she did. Cammy made to smirk, but a harsh thrust against her prostate made a mewl spill out of her. She smiled like a ditz as the white horse fucked her little asshole, thankful that she was used to this sort of treatment. She moaned as she saw the biggest of her stallions, a brown Arabian, mount the Interpol agent. His 19-inch-long cock was so big that she could see the slight wave of musk coming off of the shaft. Still, she was forced to focus on her own pleasure once more as she was treated like the mare she'd wanted to be. Her stallion rammed his 17-inch-long shaft into her arse, making her scream as she felt her p-spot get absolutely smashed. Her body shook with every thrust, and Cammy moaned as a searing warm sensation of pleasure coursed through her. She knew that she was about to cum, but unlike Chun-Li, she'd take it better.

She watched as the other girl passed out the moment that the Arabian slammed into her arse, a keening wail before cut off from lack of breath being all that Chun-Li could do. Cammy smirked, she hadn't even taken the Arabian fully before passing out, making the challenge Cammy's win by default. The next thrust of the white stallion's hips robbed her of both her breath and thoughts though, as she came so hard that she squirted. Stars turned into supernovas behind her eyes, and all she could do was shake as the horse shot his creamy essence into her. Her tummy expanded, and she could feel the paunch that she was gaining as each shot added another pound to her weight. 9 shots later, and Cammy groaned as the stallion pulled out gently, before nuzzling her like she was a foal or filly. As he walked away, Cammy loosened her restraints and watched the Arabian fuck the passed out form of her friend. As the stallion pounded her, all she could see was the bulge in Chun-Li's tummy. She watched for a few moments, and smiled as Chun Li woke up. She looked at Cammy blearily, recognizing that she was out of her restraints. Cammy made the L sign, and Chun-Li gasped as the shame of losing a challenge ran through her. The Arabian hilted her, his cock throbbed, and she squeaked as cum shot into her prostate.

As the stallion used her as a cum depository, some of his seed leaked out around his dick, staining the bench as he came. With the last shot of his cum filling her ass a second later, she whimpered at the slimy sensation of him pulling out. As the Arabian returned to his stall, Cammy said, "I'll get some more horses for us when I get a chance. That being said, do you wanna try other animals at some point? I know some friends with a lot of animals, from dogs to even a few bonobos." The Interpol agent nodded, blushing as she tried to regain her breath. Cammy undid the girl's restraints, before smiling. "Stay with me, and I'll take you on the best journey you can ever imagine." Cammy couldn't wait to properly ruin the other girl for humans, hell, she may spread the animal loving to the other female fighters...

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Misty smiled as May and Dawn walked over to her, happy that they were going to have a beach day without Ash randomly discovering some new Pokémon. Misty had gotten on a bathing suit, and was excited to introduce her best friends to Pallet Beach. As she took them there, she made sure to surreptitiously check the warnings and see if she needed to know anything. There was a rather large rip tide, but then again, every trainer knew how to get out of such a tide. The real danger was Pokémon in the water. There were old and recent stories of people taking a swim at the beach only to straight up go missing, with nary a trace of them to be found. Pallet Beach was known to play host to a few Sharpedo, and even a Wailord at the deepest depths, but the most likely culprit was something like maybe a Tentacruel, the Jellyfish Pokémon. The Water-Poison type was well known to drag women under the waves, but there had so far been no proof of any Tentacruel being on the beach water. If such proof had been found, the Jellyfish Pokémon would have been relocated to a safer area after the lifeguards shut down the beach. As it was, the three girls were free and clear to swim and surf that day, or so they thought.

Misty got in the water first, the girl having a blast splashing around the shallows as Dawn and May followed her. She treaded water for a few minutes, chatting away with the other girls about how Ash seemed a tad, close, with his Pokémon. She then headed into the deeper sections, unknowing of the dangers that awaited. She slowly treaded water as the two other girls stood beside her, making sure to keep themselves safe. She swam through the waves, her lithe figure cutting a perfect profile through the water. She kept on swimming for around 30 minutes, then as she began heading back to the shore to grab a refreshment, she noticed that she was out of sight of May and Dawn. She grew concerned and turned to look for them, only to feel a large tentacle wrap around her waist, pulling her close to what felt like a large Pokémon of some sort. The Water-type specialist barely had time to gasp in fear before the Pokémon turned her so that the two were facing each other, revealing itself to be a Tentacruel. She paled, as this was a dangerous Pokémon to be alone with. She opened her mouth to scream, only for a long tentacle with an opening at the end of it to fill her mouth. Two other tentacles slashed at her clothes, tearing them apart with ease. The moment she was naked, the 18-year-old felt two tiny tentacles attach themselves to her breasts, the suckers on the ends clamping around her nipples and sucking fiercely. She moaned around the one in her mouth, suckling on it gently on instinct as a trio of other tentacles found her other pleasure spots.

One short tentacle attached itself to her clit, sucking on it like a babe as the thickest and longest two tentacles rested their tips against her bottom holes. They slammed into her, making her groan as she was forced to deepthroat the first tentacle. All three tentacles pumped in and out of her, making her groan in heated pleasure as her cunt and ass clenched around the invading tentacles. The Tentacruel stared into her eyes, and she whined as the Water-Poison type fucked her faster, her pussy claspimg weakly around the fat tentacle plundering it. She licked at the tip of the tentacle fucking her mouth, blushing as she felt a watery, yet bitter tasting liquid flow out of the tip. She was a Water-type Specialist, so she knew that she was about to be in for an interesting time when the Jellyfish Pokémon came. She screamed as the two lower tentacles dragged against her G-spot and prostate at the same time, causing her to writhe in pleasure as she was well and truly fucked. The heat grew hotter in her tummy, just above her womb. She gasped as the three tentacles suddenly fucked into her once, twice, then three times. The Jellyfish Pokémon stared into her eyes, before she felt the three appendages bulge. Her mouth got to learn the taste of water-like battery acid, as the first limb came inside of her throat, she gagged from the taste but swallowed it all down, not wanting to potentially offend the Jellyfish Pokémon to the point of annoying him.

The other two tentacles came, an acidic feeling filling her tummy, ass and womb as both cum and eggs began filling her lower holes. She moaned as the mouth tentacle left her, her voice filling the air with heated whines as her tummy bulged. She knew that she was pregnant, and a few moments later, the Tentacruel roughly pulled out, seemingly reluctantly allowing her nipples and clit to be free, allowing her to look for her two friends. She saw the back of the Tentacruel, and swore it looked somewhat familiar, but felt heavy enough that she didn't have time to think on it. She swam for the shore, using what little of her strength remained to reach the shore, only to not see her two friends. As she looked through the water, she saw Dawn with yet another Tentacruel behind her. She barely had time to open her mouth to yell out a warning before a wave obscured Dawn from view. She sighed, then headed to her bag. At least, if things turned dangerous, she could rescue her friends if it came down to it. She waited at the water's edge, tense and ready to dive in at a moment's notice.

Dawn had been swimming for around 20 minutes when her panties were suddenly ripped out from under her, but before she could think, two tentacles invaded the Pokémon Coordinator's most private spaces, roughly claiming them. She wailed as she was turned around, staring into the eyes of a rather large Tentacruel as her cunt clenched around the tentacle fucking it. Her G-spot was a target for the tentacle, as she felt bumps and ridges on the invading appendage as she was filled, her tummy bulging slightly as the other tentacle slammed against her prostate. She could barely think as she was forced into a mating session with the Jellyfish Pokémon, the two lower holes feeling both warm and full as she was nicely used. She whimpered as she clenched both her holes around the tentacles, feeling oddly full as she floated on the tentacles. Tentacruel picked up his pace, making her wail as a warm feeling made her toes curl. The heat spread through her with every thrust, and as she felt the heat fill her tummy, she closed her eyes, luxuriating in the wanton need that she felt. She felt like a toy, and she loved it, the feeling of being so used bringing her so close to climax that she knew that she wouldn't be lasting long. She blushed, then moaned as the Tentacruel hilted both of his tentacles into her holes, cumming like a firehydrant as the acidic watery liquid filled her up. She was shivering, begging him to stay, only to whine disappointedly at the loss of the big tentacles as she felt him pull away, floating in the opposite direction from whence he came.

She could barely move, yet she managed to summon enough strength to swim back to shore, proudly displaying her bulging tummy as she sat next to Misty. She looked for May, and smirked as she saw her being approached by yet another Tentacruel. She was more than ready to watch as the other girl was mated and impregnated, as the eggs felt so good rubbing against her G-spot. She absentmindedly began rubbing her clit, moaning softly as she masturbated on the beach. The pleasure was warm, but she was already missing having something fucking her quim other than her fingers. Still, as May was suddenly stiff, she just knew that she'd be in for an interesting show.

May moaned as two tentacles slammed into her cunt at once, stretching her out more than the Pokémon trainer had ever been before. She gasped as she was filled to the brim, the two tentacles thrusting in and out of her alternately. One would thrust into her, slamming the very tip against her womb, but in the next second, the other tentacle would slam against her G-spot as the first was pulling back. It was like the Tentacruel was keeping her in a suspended state of pleasure, never letting her adjust to the sensations he was giving her, as she felt him speed and slow down the tentacles randomly. She mewled sluttily, almost swallowing some saltwater as the Water-Poison type broke her down. She was seeing stars, her womb was clasping onto the tip of both tentacles, trying to milk his seed out of him with each second. It was like she was in a high budget Poképhile porn film, yet the only thing she could think of was how weirdly gentle the Jellyfish Pokémon was being with her. He wasn't slapping her ass or using the water to make her hold her breath. He was just focused on fucking her, claiming her womb for his seed. She came due to the realization that he just saw her as a breeding chamber, something to use and toss aside when he was done with her. As she clamped down on the tentacles, he suddenly hilted them both inside of her willing quim. She wailed as his cum filled her womb, uniting with her eggs in an odd union of gametes.

He roughly pulled out of her when he finished, allowing the girl to swim back to shore. She reunited with the other two, and as she walked exhaustedly back to the edge of the beach, she saw Misty pull out her phone, and text Professor Oak, warning him of the Tentacruels. With that done, she smiled, before explaining to the other two that it would be best if they camped near the beach for the next nine weeks, as once the eggs were pushed out, they could only hatch in the water. The girls nodded, and Misty led them to a tent store, easily paying enough coin to buy a very large and luxurious tent designed for sandy areas. For the next 9 weeks, they'd camp at Pallet Beach, awaiting the day that they would give birth to a new generation of Tentacools...

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Tifa sighed as she began making camp, staring at Red while she set up the tent that she normally used when on the road. She had noticed that Red seemed to be a bit more protective than normal, and a lot more affectionate as well. She hadn't ever learned what Red's species was, exactly, but she did know that he was feline in nature, as he purred whenever she gave him scritches behind his ears as a reward. As it was, the 18-year-old was concerned about her loyal friend and protector, so when she finished setting up the tent, she walked over to him. She began petting his head, looking down at him. She looked over his lithe body, checking to see if he was hurt in any way. As she looked at his legs, she saw something she'd never seen before. His dick was out of his sheath, and she blushed at the size of the spiny rod. It was around 10 inches in length, and fully hard. She gasped, the small breath she took filling her lungs with the scent of his musk as he growled softly, and she understood why he'd been acting so strange. He was in heat, and as far as Tifa was aware, Red was the last of his kind. She would have to relieve him of his lust by herself, and she was glad that she was alone, as no one would ever let her live this down if anyone found out about what she was about to do.

She slowly stripped naked, before crawling to the feline. She presented her wet and dripping pussy to him, and she moaned when he began taking big, deep sniffs of her cunt, acquainting himself with her scent. He flicked his tongue over her pussy, it was rough like sandpaper and big enough to easily cover her quim in his drool as he licked from her perineum to her clit. She groaned as he licked her cunt again, dragging his fat tongue against her slit as he collected more of her juices. She whined as he licked harder, pushing his tongue inside her drooling hole as he began bumping his nose against her clitoris, making her clench around his tongue in pleasure as he licked into her. He lapped at the walls of her cunt, making her squeak as he lathered her insides with his drool. He knew that it would be much easier for him to mate with her if he were able to penetrate her easily. She whined as he swirled his tongue around her G-spot, lapping at the most sensitive spot of her cunt like it was a target and he was looking for a bulls-eye. He was happy to keep licking her out, but his cock made itself known, so he pulled back, leaving her a panting mess as he looked at her cunt with the gaze of a being who knew exactly what he was doing.

Tifa blushed, trying to recover her breath before he suddenly mounted her, the head of his 10-inch-long dick pointing directly at her entrance. He didn't wait for her to get used to his bulk, pounding into her with ease as her dripping cunt hungrily accepted his length inside her. She groaned as he fucked into her, the spines of his cock dragged against her G-spot as he began thrusting into her, his tip smacking against her womb with every roll of his hips. She whined as each thrust filled her cunt with his dick, her stomach was bulging with the slightest of imprints of his dick, yet she wanted more. She groaned as he started fucking her harder, bringing more of his weight to bear so as to force her to collapse. He wanted to conquer her, and as her womb hungrily accepted his length, he suddenly bit down on her neck, almost puncturing the skin as he marked her as his. She groaned as he left a visible bruise on her neck, the sheer need that she felt only growing stronger as he soothed the area with his tongue, licking the shell of her ear as he dragged his tongue against the bruise. Tifa was breathless, and as he fucked her, she was brought ever closer to climax. Her cunt clenched and fluttered around her dick, her womb was barely able to keep him in yet she was trying to get the feline to fuck her deeper, harder, and own her. The next thrust made the warm heat that was already spreading through her turn into a fire, her need was burning through her and as she looked up, she knew that she was no longer going to prevent her climax.

She screamed in pleasure as she came, her juices dripping down her thighs as she squirted around his dick. Red growled in approval as he slammed into her spasming quim, the heat of her cunt driving him as he began to chase his climax. He felt her G-spot as he dragged his dick over it with every thrust of his hips, and as his balls churned with cum, he wrapped his forelegs around her waist. She groaned as he slammed into her harder, her wet cunt providing enough lubrication for him to go balls deep with every thrust. He hilted himself in her cunt, and with a low growl, he came into her womb, the spines extending just enough to keep him locked in place with her as hot seed coursed through her womb and into her uterus. She gasped as her stomach expanded a bit, and with a final shot of cum, he pulled out, leaving her full of his cream as his cock reentered his sheath. He ambled over to her tent, laying beside it. He was secure in the knowledge that he'd be able to mate her again the next day, as cats like him mated for life. That being said, he most certainly wouldn't mind sharing her with other animals that may or may not cross their path...

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Ruki smiled, her 10th birthday was coming to a close, and the little girl was now ready to do her nightly ritual of self-pleasure. She stripped naked, letting her little areolas and tiny quim be exposed as she sat on her bed, rubbing at her little clit. The little girl moaned, unaware that her Renamon was in the room, the Vulpine Digimon watching in shocked pleasure as she spread her legs and began diddling her clit in front of him. She moaned breathlessly, her eyes dilated with pleasure as she whimpered his name. Instantly, as if the idea was encoded into his code, he sprang an erection, his red rocket being around 6.5 inches long. He growled softly, just below her ability to hear, when she began grinding against her pillow, her sweet scent enflaming his lust as it filled the little room, seeping into every fiber of his being. He needed to breed her, and if he had his way tonight, he would. She clearly desired it, as she showed by getting into the proper position on her hands and knees, before rubbing at her G-spot. She squeaked and moaned, using a pillow to cover her voice. He stood entranced for a few minutes, but it felt like hours until she suddenly shook like a leaf, and he saw her squirt her essence onto the bed. With the confirmation that she had cum to the image of him fucking her, he emerged from the shadows of her closet, staring at her.

She looked shocked, but her mien turned grateful when he leapt onto the bed and started nuzzling her. He licked at her face, dragging his tongue across the little dimples as she giggled. He purred as she started scratching behind his ears, and when she lay on her back a few moments later, he dove for her cunt. He licked at her pink walls, making her gasp and buck her hips as he traced her lower flower with his tongue. He lathered the girl's clit with his drool, making her shake as he brought her to a level of pleasure that even her fingers hadn't created for her as of yet. His tongue was precise, yet powerful, parting her flower with ease as he dragged his tongue inside of her pussy. Her walls clenched around his tongue, and he slammed it against her G-spot. She whined, yet he kept flicking her tongue against the pretty preteen's inner bean like a dominating missile. Renamon dragged his tongue against her walls twice more, sniffed at her extremely wet cunt, and growled as he pulled away. She stared at him with an unblinking lustful gaze, even as he pawed at her to get back on her hands and knees. She took but a few moments of having him try to push her to get it, especially after he showed her his hard shaft. She gasped, and got in the breeding position, her legs spread wide and her pussy sopping wet. He mounted the little girl with ease, jabbing at her mound with his cock as he attempted to enter her.

With a sharp thrust, he slammed into her virginal quim, making her yelp as he breached her hymen on the first thrust. She clenched around his cock, feeling his knot bash against her pussy as he fucked her like the beast he was. He growled, feeling her walls flutter around him as his pointed tip smacked against her G-spot, spraying precum with every thrust. The added lubrication worked wonders, allowing the little bitch-to-be to feel even better as she was fucked like a back-alley whore. She was barely able to think, her tongue lolling as she felt nice and full. She looked down at her tummy, blushing at the little imprint of his wang inside of her, marking her as his. She yelped as he bit her neck, the teeth bruising her delicate skin enough that anyone who did this sort of thing would know exactly what had happened. The thought of some boy seeing the marks and forcing her to play with his Digimon made her moan in unabashed pleasure, the sheer need in her voice giving the Vulpine Digimon enough energy to really give it to her. His hips blurred, leaving her breathless and needy as she felt his knot pop in and out of her. To her amazement, it got bigger with every thrust, and she knew that it would soon grow big enough that he would be locked in place with her. He growled in her ear, before slamming into her a final time, the knot expanding more than enough to prevent him from exiting. She scrambled to think, but a hot rush of pleasure left her breathless as she squirted again, cumming all over his dick. Renamon purred in appreciation, then he came too. Hot seed washed over her walls, settling in the little slut's womb. It was too much, and she knew it.

He kept on cumming, filling her womb, then her uterus, then her cunt itself to the point that his seed overflowed. She groaned as some of his cream leaked onto the bed, panting in exhaustion. He growled as his knot softened, before pulling out of her cunny. She passed out almost instantly, unable to even get her comforter on before the exhaustion overtook her. He purred at his prowess, before getting on top of her and making sure she was flush against him. She'd appreciate the warmth in the morning when she woke up, and if he got a reward out of it, like say, having his dick sucked, well, he'd most certainly appreciate it...

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Emma was walking through the woods near Pallet Town, the 6-year-old girl having just left the orphanage permanently as she walked through the Eevee Forest of Pallet Town. She smiled, hopping along as she hummed a little tune that she often caught the matron humming. She approached a clearing, and saw an interesting sight. See, had she stayed at the orphanage, she would have known that the Eevee Forest was known for having every Eeveelution, and a permanent population of them. There were at least 100 generations of Eeveelutions in the forest, and yet it was said that they were all related to each other to the point that if a family tree were constructed, it would look more like an oval than a tree. Emma hadn't known this, as she was used as a sex toy for the people at the orphanage. In fact, her very first memory was sucking off the head teacher at the age of two. The little girl had grown bored of the same type of penis, however, and so had left the orphanage in search of Pokédick to satisfy her. She looked at the clearing, noticing a very young Eevee riding a Flareon's large dick. She gaped at how the tiny Normal-type was taking the larger Fire-type, and began unconsciously rubbing her bean. She waddled away, and found another clearing. She felt needy now, and when she saw a large Leafeon and a very young Umbreon, she gasped. She knew that she had to take the Leafeon, and so she watched.

Leafeon stared at the Dark-type, his young daughter presenting herself to him for her daily dicking. The 6-day-old Umbreon was a perfect little Pokéslut for him, and so he mounted her with practiced ease. He slammed his red rocket into her spasming cunt, bucking his hips into her clenching quim as she yowled her appreciation for her Daddy. She let her Daddy fuck into her, her juices leaking out as she saw a little human girl rubbing her clit while watching them. She knew that her Daddy was so busy fucking her that he hadn't seen the little girl, so she played up her moans and howls of enjoyment as her Daddy bashed his tip against her G-spot. His knot was slipping in and out of her spade with every thrust, and all she could do was whine about how good he was. It was unfortunate that the little girl couldn't understand her, but if Umbreon was honest, she was unable to care. She came hard, squirting around the fat knot as it locked into place. The sweet feeling of his seed spraying her walls and undeveloped womb was like a firework, and she mewled as he bit down on her neck, reasserting his claim on her. A few minutes later, and he pulled out. He unknowingly let his cock hang out within viewing distance of the girl, while Umbreon showed off her leaking spade before heading to the opposite side of the clearing. Sure enough, the moment that her Daddy headed back to the nest, the little girl waddled after him, stripping naked as she did.

Emma followed the Leafeon to his nest, and the moment that he entered the den, she blushed. He was licking his fat, knotted dick, trying to get it to soften. She crawled into the den, and slowly lowered her head until his tip was within kissing distance. He stopped and stared at the human, and froze. He was nervous, but upon closer inspection, she was a tiny human girl, and had no Pokéballs with her. Unless she randomly proved to be a strong human, he was safe from capture. He stilled even so, as he felt her kiss the leaking tip of his dick. The Verdant Pokémon groaned, and as she wrapped a tiny hand around his cock, he at least understood what she was here for. She wanted to mate with him clearly, and he had to think for a minute. Yes, he could impregnate her, but he was concerned that she might have humans looking for her. He stood stock still, expanding his senses and listening for human cries. There were none, and as she continued stroking his 9-inch-long cock, he growled. Fine. She wanted to mate with him? Then he'd mate her until she was pregnant with his kits. She gagged softly as he suddenly thrust into her mouth, the warm wetness making him growl as he felt her throat clench around the pointed tip. He growled loudly, before fucking into her mouth again. He felt her swallow around his cock, her tongue lapping at every inch she could reach. He'd heard stories of Pokémon outside the Forest fucking humans, and from what he remembered, there was a reason why humans were well sought after by certain Pokémon.

He rutted into her throat, but then pulled away. She blushed and immediately presented her sopping wet cunt for his viewing pleasure. Emma gasped as the Verdant Pokémon suddenly began dragging his tongue across her bunny, sending shocks of pleasure running up her spine as he licked at her bean. He groaned as he tasted her wet cunt, her sweet juices flooding his mouth as he lapped at her quivering cunt. She shook her hips from the pleasure, squealing when he licked inside her, dragging her tongue across her walls and a spot that made stars explode behind her eyes. He licked at her like she was an ice cream, collecting every drop of her juices that he could. His tongue was nice and rough, perfect give a human bitch some pleasure. He pulled away just as a warm heat spread through her, before jumping on her back. His cock was hard, and she blushed at the realization of what was about to happen. She squeaked when he slammed into her waiting cunt, his tip easily breaching her womb as she choked. Her tummy bulged, and a delicious heat filled her as his thingie dragged against her special place. He bucked his hips back and forth, making her whine as her bunny clenched around the veiny dick stretching her out. While he wasn't the biggest dick, the Leafeon's fat cock was like a breath of fresh air, as his knot bashed against her entrance. It was like bolts of lightning were striking her with every thrust, but in the best way possible. He licked at the sweat pooling on her neck, collecting the evidence of her exertions on his tongue. She screamed in pleasure as his rough tongue dragged against her pulse point. She was shaking, unable to really think as he fucked her like she was his daughter, hard, fast, and rough. He bit down on her neck, marking the little girl as his mate.

The moment he did, his knot popped into her cunt, locking the two together as he sprayed the sweetest smelling cum she'd ever smelt directly into her little womb. Her tummy bulged even more, making her whimper as his knot pumped out more cum. She blushed as he began sawing his knot back and forth, a warm heat spreading behind her eyes as the pleasure grew too much. Her mind was already fairly broken from the amount of sex she'd had so young, but when her cunny began clenching even harder in anticipation of cumming around a Pokédick, it would break completely. Sure enough, a few moments later, she screamed as the heat pulsed, stars exploded into supernovae behind her eyes, and she fluttered around the knot holding her in place. As she came down from the high, she knew that she was never going back to human dick. She whimpered softly as his knot softened to where the Leafeon could safely pull it out, and he nuzzled her softly. He pulled out gently, knowing that she was pregnant. For the next 3 months, he'd keep her in the den, feeding her berries to strengthen her stamina before fucking her to exhaustion. The day that she gave birth to his children, he announced it to all and sundry. Every Eeveelution in the Forest was happy that there was a human slut with them, as it had been a long time since one had come here. After all, a human slut automatically brought the Pokémon of the territory where it resided quite a bit of political power among the Pokémon of the region. The good news was that there was a troop of Machoke, Machop, and Machamps coming by soon, to ask for permission to settle in the Forest. Well, a welcome-in gift would probably not go unappreciated...

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Marcy inwardly smirked as Anne and Sasha arrived at her house for the bi-weekly sleepover the three had, before petting her two Rotties, Red, and Rover. The dogs weren't hard yet, but the 16-year-old knew that by dinner time, the dogs would be very affectionate with Anne and Sasha, waiting for their chance to fuck the girls. She greeted the two girls, before having them chill out on her couch while she prepared dinner. Her dinner this night would be a large Chocolate pie for the girls, and a small chunk of ice cream for her. The pie would be drugged with enough liquid morphine to knock the girls out until morning. As Anne and Sasha joked about how ridiculously hard it was to not fall asleep at her house, Marcy smirked. Her two boys were tipping, and all she could do was pet them to calm them down. Soon enough, the food was ready, and she made sure to keep the ice cream for herself as she gave the pie to Anne and Sasha. The two girls naively chowed down, each eating half of the pie in less than five minutes. The girls were nice and sated, so they waddled back to the living room. The good thing about Marcy's kink for watching her dogs fuck her friends after she drugged them to sleep was that the girls slept naked, so they were out like lights a few minutes after stripping down.

Anne was half-kneeling on the couch, her panties hiked down, and her stomach resting on the couch. The 16-year-old was fast asleep, which meant that when Red mounted her, she didn't wake up. He was hard as steel, his 9-inch-long shaft fully out as he slammed into the petite girl. She moaned as the dog stretched her out, her cunt clamping around his shaft as she fucked into her. His hips were so fast as to be a blur, and he growled softly in her ear. He was fucking her like the whore she was unknowingly becoming, her stomach bulging with every thrust as she took his cock right to her womb. The Rottweiler was strong enough that his claws were leaving slight scratches on her hips as he railed the bitch beneath him, the aforementioned bitch whimpering like a slut as she took him in. He lowered his head, before licking at her neck. Anne squeaked and moaned, her voice high and breathy as she whimpered, "Unh, Daddy, love me like you do Mommy!" He licked her neck again, focusing on her pulse as she shivered under his attentions. His tongue was long and flat as he drooled over her neck, leading Anne to unconsciously bare her neck to the dominant Rottie fucking her. Each thrust was like a drug to her unconscious body, addicting her to doggy sex. Marcy blushed as the teen began whining, a clear sign that she was about to cum. The owner of the house began circling her clit with the fingers of her right hand, shivering as she saw Anne visibly tense. With a low moan, she came, squirting onto the floor as Red slammed his knot into her fluttering cunt. He growled loudly, and if the girls weren't drugged to the gills, Marcy would be genuinely concerned that Anne would wake up. As it was, he came into her cunt, spraying her walls with hot, watery seed. Her stomach expanded some more from the amount of sperm he was feeding her cunt, and he turned tail-to-butt, waiting for his knot to soften.

As Marcy waited for Red to amble away from Anne, she looked at Sasha. The other girl was on her back, having gotten on the fold-out sofa and fell asleep after stripping naked. She got Rover, who was just as rough. He got ontop of her, aligning his meaty 9 inches with her weeping cunt, before slamming his dick into it's new sheath. She gasped in her sleep, opening her mouth enough that he was able to lean down and start licking into her mouth in a sloppy parody of a French kiss. She moaned dumbly, suckling on his tongue as she locked her legs around him. He rutted into her, her core clamped down on his dick as his tip slammed into her womb. She was leaking juices, and had she been awake, she'd likely be too filled with lust to register that she was being fucked by a dog. As it was, his belly fur scraped against her tummy, and she mewled around his tongue as he scraped against his G-spot. Shocks of pleasure coursed through her, starting a timer on her body as he slammed his tennis-ball sized knot in and out of her cunt. She squeaked and groaned, clenching and fluttering around him. The pleasure spread through her, seeping into her veins as she groaned lowly. She was unknowingly getting addicted to doggy sex, even her womb was slightly opening for the fact dick ravishing her insides. It was too much for her, and when he slammed into her hard enough that his knot locked them together, she came. He licked her face as he came, hot seed spraying her cunny walls as she moaned dumbly. It took 5 minutes for him to soften, and when he did, he pulled out.

Marcy immediately put the two dogs outside, leaving them in the backyard before she walked over to Anne. Her cunt was glistening with the evidence, so Marcy began lapping at Anne's breeding hole. She licked deep into Anne's walls, swirling her tongue to collect as much cum as she could. If either of the girls figured out what was happening, she was screwed, so she took her time to lick up as much as she could. While Anne was still slightly sensitive, she wasn't going to cum any time soon. This allowed Marcy to rest easy, and focus solely on licking up the tangy doggy cum. The moment she'd collected as much as she could with her tongue, which was about half of the cum, for the rest was in her womb, she moved to Sasha. Sasha was a tad bit harder to comfortably eat out, as she was on her back, but Marcy was able to lick a little deeper than with Anne. She slowly dragged her tongue over her cunt's walls, collecting as much seed as she could. She moaned softly at the taste of her quim, suckling on the girl's clit to make her feel better. It was around 30 minutes to 1:00AM when she was done, and she swallowed down the mixture of doggy seed and girlcum. She slammed a finger up her ass before pinching her clit at the taste. Marcy yelped as she came, quickly turning so that her squirt wouldn't hit either of the two girls as she came. She felt shaky as she pulled her fingers out of her, and so she stumbled over to her two best friends.

The girl held them close, cuddling them as she fell asleep. When the girls left the next morning, they noticed something strange. Whenever Red or Rover was near them, they randomly got wet. What they didn't know, was that their bodies were so used to the dogs dicking them down that they got wet at their mere presence. What was even more unfortunate was that there was a dog park between Marcy's house, and the street that Anne and Sasha lived on. That dog park was home to five packs of male, unfixed dogs, and they had to cut through it to get home. Anne and Sasha would never make it home, but rumours would persist that two girls were sex slaves of the dog packs of the Dog Park...

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Clair blushed as she approached a commoner's farm, the 18-year-old Pegasus Knight was celebrating her birthday this day, and she had a most pleasurable idea to share with her husband, Gray. She whispered in his ear with a passion of a thousand suns, "Gray, I've heard that most commoner women who own farms sleep with their farm animals. Let me check to see what farm animal this place has, and I can learn why commoners love farm animals in such a base manner." Thankfully, the owners were on a weekend-long bender in Ram City, meaning that no one would be coming to check on the farm for at least two days. Clair walked into the stable, and saw a single donkey in the building.

The equine was a grey one, taller than her by a head. She noted the harness in the back of the room, blushing as she realized that her ears had led her true, commoner women really did fuck their farm animals. Gray hid at the entrance, blushing as his plan came to fruition. He'd had spies report rumors of commoner women fucking their farm animals in every bar, knowing that his wife was a heavy drinker. The fact that she was attempting to follow up on the rumor meant that he could see how inadequate he was to satisfy her, not that he cared. No, he was planning to eventually allow his wife to replace him with beasts entirely. He watched as she got under the large beast, attaching the harness to his barrel. The moment the straps were secured, she stripped naked, hitching herself to the harness as she did.

The donkey noticed a human mare strapping herself to his stomach, and neighed softly. He hardened to his full length of 10 inches, his equine cock filling the room with musk as it sought out the woman's cunt to breed her. He smelled another human, a male, hiding near the entrance to the stable, but he didn't care. He neighed loudly as his cock sank into her wet quim, stretching the woman out with ease. He fucked into her gently, sawing in and out of her. She clenched around him, moaning loudly as each thrust brought him an inch deeper. Her stomach bulged with an imprint of his dick, the flared head dragged against her G-spot, making her squeal as he drilled into her. His fat dick slammed into her womb, sending mindshattering waves of pleasure through her core and up her spine as her most intimate place was violated. Unlike her husband, the donkey was filling her without slipping out of her cunt.

She clenched around the equine harder, groaning as the feeling of the ridges and veins dragging across her walls sent stars behind her eyes. She sobbed in pleasure as he rutted into her, his balls slapped against her ass. The loud sounds of flesh against flesh filled the air, and she could faintly hear Gray moaning as he stroked himself off. The boy that she'd married was clearly smaller than the equine, so his moans were lost among the loud neighs of the donkey. His fur dragged against her, and his musk filled her every breath, overwhelming her. She wailed as he bashed his cock against her G-spot, and a warm heat spread through her. Each thrust increased the temperature of the fire within her, making her body shake as he began swinging his cock up and down to increase his pleasure.

She whimpered at the realization that she was effectively being used as a masturbatory aid, the thought that her pleasure wasn't even an afterthought making her mind shatter as she began bucking as much as she could. She shimmied around his dick, increasing her pleasure as he rammed into her, claiming her cunt for himself. Each thrust had his balls twitching, and she moaned when one one particularly harsh thrust, they began twitching faster. A few moments later, he hilted himself completely within her, ejaculating shot after shot of hot, creamy seed into her womb and walls. Thankfully, Clair was on a contraceptive potion, meaning that no matter how many shots of cream filled and overfilled her womb, she was not going to have a foal in 9 months. She groaned as her stomach expanded, having to take in more seed as it settled there.

He neighed loudly, and with another rough thrust, the heat from earlier pulsed. She screamed in pleasure as she came, the stars turning into white giants behind her eyes as she squirted around his cock. She fell limp as he softened, and Gray stumbled in, hurriedly undoing the straps. Had she been more conscious, she would have head him praising the equine as he undid the straps. As it was, she passed out when she landed on the stable floor, leaking donkey cum. He carried her back to the horse, and smirked. He planned to have more and more animals use her, while playing up his inadequacy. He noted on his map that there was a bull ranch but a day's ride away, and smirked. Clair would grow to be great milker for the bulls, if he paid the owners of the ranch 500,000 Gold, that is...

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Iono smirked as she set up her camera, the secondary channel, IONO_FUCKS, had taken a poll to see which type of Pokémon she'd fuck for her first Poképhile experience. She'd been hoping for something simple or small, like a Growlithe, or maybe a Machop at most. She'd placed the Zebstrika as a joke option, and hadn't expected for it to receive 5000 votes. She sighed, checking the breeding table a final time to be reassured that it would hold under the force of the Thunderbolt Pokémon's thrusts. She then made sure that she was holding the remote for the straps of the table, as if she lost it, she'd be trapped until he was done with her. The stream went live, and she turned, smiling at the camera.

"Hey there Poképhiles, it's I, Iono! As I'm sure you are aware, my primary channel isn't exactly suitable for this sort of content." She coughed, but her coughing strangely sounded like she was saying, 'demonetization'. "So, with that in mind, I'm legally obligated to ask any underage watchers to leave within the next five minutes, as I will be fucking a Zebstrika today. Yes, ya'll heard me right, I have a Zebstrika. For a joke option, ya'll really wanna see me get plowed by an Electric Horse, huh?" She smirked, a dangerous gleam in her eyes. "Anyways, if the sex is good, I will host another poll, this one on whether or not I should make this channel my primary. Hey, I'm 20, I damn well am old enough to make my own decisions." She sighed and smiled. "Final warning, kiddies! After this, I am legally not responsible if you decide to stay. Arceus knows you little horny fuckers are gonna watch anyways."

She hummed as she turned to her left, grabbing a Pokéball from the monitor. She smiled tightly, before throwing the Pokéball into the air. She got onto the table as the Pokéball landed and opened, the smoke covering a very equine shape. As the smoke cleared, viewers heard a loud, "ZEB!" The Pokémon was a black and white horse, white lightning bolts decorating a black coat. He, and it most definitely was a he based on the 29-inch-long erect horse cock that was hanging down below, had a white mane and tail as well. This was a Zebstrika, the Thunderbolt Pokémon. He snuffled softly, and turned around when the straps of the breeding table went, "CLICK!" Iono moaned at the smell pervading the room, the musk clouding her senses slightly. The room smelled slightly of ozone, but she knew that it was due to his typing. The Electric type saw the petite Trainer on the breeding table and whinnied, his cockguiding him and his instincts.

He sniffed at her cunt, and lapped at it once or twice, the rough tongue making her whimper as her folds folded under the appendage. He nickered, and mounted her, however, due to her size, his cock was rubbing at her ass, not her cunt. She opened her mouth, but before she could tell him not to fuck that hole, she wailed as he rammed into her tight ass. The sheer pleasure-pain made her drop the remote, and as his head dragged against her prostate, she sobbed from the pleasure. His veiny shaft dragged against her walls with every thrust, making her whimper as he slammed into her. The smell of sex filled the room, leaving her head spinning as the Electric Horse railed her with a fury that no human lover could ever create. He rutted into her, molding her asshole to the shape of his flared cock. He felt her clench around him, and whinnied loudly.

She groaned as stars exploded behind her eyes, over and over again. The petite 20-year-old was cumming repeatedly, and every thrust was like her own personal heaven. His precum seeped into her eyes, slightly shocking her and yet, the way he slammed into her prostate was so exquisite that she was unconsciously trying to fuck herself on his dick. Each orgasm broke her a little further, and as he fucked deeper into her, her body changed as well. Humans and Pokémon had evolved alongside each other, so it was an open secret that any human, no matter their age, could take any Pokédick without any trouble. Well, Zebstrika's cock was slamming into her tummy, making her belly bulge with an imprint of his dick. He neighed loudly as her ass clenched around him, his cock still halfway out of her. She screamed in pleasure as he rammed into her harder, each thrust taking him deeper within her.

She whined as his cock edged up her tummy and into her chest, her body rearranging itself to be safe for her as she took him deep. With a loud neigh, he slammed balls deep into her, the flared head of his dick cutting off her moan as it plugged her throat. With that, he fucked into her hard and fast, leaving the 20-year-old literally breathless as her mind shattered from the pleasure. Each thrust was too much for the petite woman to take, and so she blacked out for, well, hours at a time. She would be conscious for a few minutes of nonstop rutting, but then would black out, when she awoke, the light from the sun would change. She estimated that she passed out from either breathlessness or pleasure around 6 times. The camera was rolling the entire time, allowing everyone to see the 6 day long rut session.

She was barely conscious when she felt his balls start twitching, a sign that the Thunderbolt Pokémon was about to cum at last. With a loud whinny, he shot out cum like a cannon, covering her mouth and face in electrified cum. She came hard at the feeling of being shocked, her body seizing and clenching around the Electric Horse. He nickered and pulled out, grabbing the remote with his teeth and waiting a few minutes. The moment she came back to herself, she grabbed at the remote, clicking the button to undo the restraints. She pet his head, telling him that he was a good boy. She unsteadily got up, before waddling over to the chair. She looked at the camera, blushing hard. "I-If you depraved degenerates want this to be my primary channel, I will be adding two polls on my profile. The first is to see if my primary channel to change to this one." She groaned as she felt an aftershock course through her. "A-and the second one will be a choice between two lineages, the Machop line and the Licking Pokémons, Lickylicky and Lickitung. Whichever ones you guys choose will be my next Pokémon. Got it?" She waited a few moments before shutting off the stream. She blushed, knowing that if her viewers had their way, she'd have to catch a lot more Pokémon...

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Marina smiled as she approached her secret hideout, in a small forest near her house. The 15-year-old had her best friend, Jimmy, and his Sawk, beside her to help her out. The Karate Pokémon had been recently caught, so the Fighting-type was still unruly as of yet, in battle. She opened the door of the secret hideout, and stepped aside to let Jimmy and Sawk in. Sawk was a blue, gi-wearing Pokémon, with visible muscles everywhere she could see. She blushed as she saw him immediately pick up a crate of a few dozen books, and place it on a shelf. She was damn well attracted to him, and she knew it. She got what she could do over the next 10 minutes, rearranging items like a small basket of supplies and a box of unused Pokéballs. At the 10-minute mark, Jimmy got a call from his mother, and ran home, ordering Sawk to stay and help Marina. She blushed when they were alone, as she now had the perfect opportunity to seduce the Karate Pokémon. She knew that she liked muscles, and if the wanton heat in her tummy and dripping cunt agreed, she had to seduce him.

Now that they were alone, when she went to pick up the next crate, she made certain he was looking at her, then she rubbed her perky ass as she bent over. Her ass was slightly visible through her shorts, which intrigued the Fighting-type. He hardened when she 'accidently' spread her legs so that her wet cunt was visible through her pants when she placed the crate on a shelf just within reach, his 10 inches almost poking through his gi as he walked over to her. The reason that he was so discontent and disobedient was because the Master in the relationship between him and Jimmy hadn't been established, which was a huge problem. See, Fighting-types needed to either 'conquer' or be 'conquered' by their Trainers so that the relationship would be smooth. Boundaries were important after all. This was the reason why it was not recommended for anyone less than 18 years old to get any Fighting-type, as sex would be occurring within the week. If the Trainer was conquered, it would mean that the Fighting-type would have complete control over them, and that often meant that the Trainer would be used as a sex slave. If the Trainer was a particularly unlucky one, they'd be pimped out to other Pokémon. On the other hand, if Sawk was the one who submitted, then he'd do anything that Jimmy asked. However, while it was coming to a head, that matter hadn't been resolved yet. Sawk figured that the little girl would be perfect for him to practice his sex skills on, and if he broke her, well, she'd probably enjoy it based on the stares she was giving him.

She gasped as he walked over to her, his hands rubbing all over her hips as he settled behind her. He gripped her pelvis, brushed his lips against her neck, and walked away, leaving her blushing as she rubbed her thighs together. As she walked over to another crate, this one with Pecha Berries inside, she dropped it by genuine accident. As he walked over to help her up, he saw that needy look in her eyes, and smirked. He grabbed the back of her blue hair, making her squeak as he pulled her into a rough Kalosian kiss. His tongue parted her lips with ease, and as she suckled on it, he licked around her mouth, marking her orifice with his drool as a way of claiming her. She squeaked as he roughly pulled her pants down while kissing her, his tongue licking into her throat as he exposed her quim to the outside world. She was sopping wet, and the kiss was provoking a need that she had to fulfill. He brought her to a chair, where he stripped out of his gi. The musk from his 10 inches filled the hideout, rendering the girl mute as she inhaled the sharp, almost acrid musk. She groaned, falling to her knees without any resistance when he lightly pushed her head down. The moment the 15-year-old girl was on her knees, he sat in the chair, his cock jutting to her lips as she crawled to it unthinkingly.

She felt one of his large hands rest on her head, before he bunched her hair into a rough approximation of a ponytail. She blushed, and he pulled her hair until her lips were less than a millimeter away from his leaking tip. She waited, knowing that a Fighting-type like Sawk wanted to be in complete control of the experience. Sure enough, a few moments later, he pulled her forward, allowing her to wrap her lips around his lower head. He groaned softly at the warmth of her mouth, her wet tongue tracing the veins of his dick. He was very thankful indeed that Throh wasn't here, and that Jimmy's mother had called, as he'd not be feeling such a wonderful blowjob otherwise. Her tongue traced little swirls on his tip as she suckled it, his hips jerking with every moment as he thrust fforward His cock was thick, which made her mouth burn as she swallowed around him. She looked like a debauched slut, and he groaned as her tongue slid onto his shaft. Every square inch of her mouth was like a pussy, perfect, tight, and wet. She bobbed her head on his dick, blushing as she was pulled down by her hair. He wasn't gentle, yet he wasn't too rough either. He looked down at the little slut beneath him, her throat knocking on his tip as he began slamming his length balls-deep in her.

She gagged at the musk from his dick, it overpowered her senses as she swallowed with enough strength to allow him to fuck into her throat. Her eyes watered as he slammed into her throat, his precum punching out of his dick and onto the walls of the teen girl's throat. She swallowed the salty-sweet prejaculate down, her tongue traced his balls, swirling around the apple-sized orbs as he rutted into her throat. She could see his muscled groin flex as he took her oral cavity, making her blush as she was pulled up and down his dick. The teen whined around his cock licking his balls like a kitten as he began to ram into her harder. He grunted, then stopped suddenly. He wasn't going to cum anywhere but her cunt, and he wanted to show her how he could pleasure her if she was a good girl for him. He pulled her off his cock, letting her catch her breath as he picked her up. She was placed in an almost piledriver-like position, with her thighs wrapped around his neck. With one hand, he ripped her pants and panties away, letting him see her weeping cunt. He then flipped her so that she was upside down, facing his cock once more. She blushed, having heard about the standing 69 before. She knew that this was a show of his strength, and at the thought of being licked out like this, she may have gotten even wetter.

She groaned as she began sucking him off once more, her mouth easily taking his almost purple tip. Her face was nestled between his legs, and as he thrust into her mouth, his balls smacked against her eyes and nose, covering them in his sweat. He smelled of earth and wood, which made sense as he spent most of his days training with Jimmy. Her tiny tongue lapped at his cock like it was a water bowl and she was a Growlithe. He groaned as he felt her gag, but he didn't fuck into her throat, instead, he just kept her sucking his cock without any reprieve for air. As she lapped at what she could, he got ready to bring a fraction of the pleasure that she'd have to bear this day to her. He nosed her legs aside until her cunt was within licking distance, before slowly dragging his tongue over her fluttering hole. She groaned at his tongue flicked against her clit, making a sharp shock of pleasure course through her as her toes curled. His tongue was like a human's, but big enough to cover her pussy with his drool in a single stroke. She whimpered as he began swirling it around her entrance, dragging it slightly into her to tease her. She shuddered in his grasp, but he didn't stop. He slammed his tongue into her suddenly, making her scream as he flicked it against her G-spot without even trying.

The pleasure increased, and she started riding his tongue, clenching around it as if trying to keep it inside her. He stretched her out, making sure she was taking his tongue like a pro as she felt warm and wet. A rising heat spread through her tummy, and her eyes dimmed from the pleasure. She'd never even masturbated before, so when he dragged his tongue over her G-spot again and again, she was unable to understand why the heated pleasure kept rising. He swirled his tongue in a figure-eight, right over her special spot. It was too much pleasure for her, and she came hard, squirting on his tongue and face as she came screaming. He grinned, sucked on her clit harshly, and put her down. His blue dick was still fully hard, and with a quick movement, he was wrapping her legs around his waist. She was sopping wet, twitching, and sensitive from cumming so hard. He waited but a moment, then guided his cock into her needy channel, taking her first time as she mewled like a whore in his ear. He rutted into her, guiding her to a shower for ease in cleaning her off after.

As he walked, he made sure to drag his fat dick over her G-spot, making her clench like a professional slut around him. He was so strong that he was able to hold her up with one hand upon entering the shower, push her back against the wall, and turn on the shower all while screwing her like a pornstar. Marina moaned as the hot water covered her hair, increasing the pleasure she felt as she was fucked against the wall. She moaned as he forced her to stare at his eyes, then pulled her into a bruising kiss. The water ran between their lips as he licked into her mouth, his warm tongue batting hers around with no effort. He groaned when she began sucking his tongue like a baby, stopping only when he began speeding up. His balls were smacking into her ass so hard that they left bruises, and when he pulled away, her lips were swollen with the evidence. She yelped as he slammed into her a final time, sheathing himself into her cunt as he came. His cum just about punched its way into her womb, and while it didn't unite with her eggs this time, he could feel her mind breaking around his cum. Her tongue lolled, and all she could do was squeal as shot after shot of sperm filled her womb and cunt. The moment he stopped cumming, he placed her on the shower floor, thinking that she was too exhausted for anything else.

He was surprised to see her grab his cock in her right hand, before getting on her knees once more. Instead of sucking him off though, she smushed his dick between her B-cup titties. She squeezed them, letting the softness of her wet sandbags envelope him as he smirked down at the teen. He watched as she licked his still sensitive tip, receiving a final shot of cum to her tongue as a reward. Her tits were like a dream, and he thrust gently into the valley that his cock was covering. The warmth made him feel perfect, and the fact that he had conquered her, effectively enslaved her to his desires, was intoxicating. After she shifted her titties a few more times, however, he pulled her up until she was standing. He washed her body and hair, cleaning off what little cum hadn't been washed away by the water. He wanted to surprise Jimmy by conquering the boy, and he couldn't do that if Marina was covered in his seed or disheveled when the human returned. The moment the last string of seed was cleaned off, he allowed her out of the shower, and smirked as she got dressed again. The hideout was almost clean, so it only took a few more minutes to finish up.

Jimmy returned a few minutes later, hugging Sawk and thanking Marina for letting them help out. She giggled, stating that she would likely need more help at some point, and then she hugged them both. She whispered in their ears that they were welcome to come over whenever, and Sawk smirked as he understood the real message. He tightened his belt subtly, letting her see his bulge before both Trainer and Pokémon walked out. If Sawk was staring at Jimmy's pert butt, well, it wasn't like Jimmy would be a virgin for much longer, anyway...

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Harriet sighed as she looked at the destroyed book in her hands, hearing Ginny wake up in the center of the room. Tom Riddle, the former Head Boy for his year, had grown up to be the Dark Lord, Voldemort. Worse, he'd created something, the diary that she'd just destroyed via a judicious use of Fiendfyre, that could allow him to possess other people. He'd used Ginny, who was barely 11, to open the Chamber of Secrets. Yes, she'd saved Ginny, but as the statue of Slytherin himself opened his mouth, she winced. Yes, she'd defeated him, but he'd been able to summon whatever the monster was before she'd been able to cast the Fiendfyre, much less dispel it. As she stared at the gaping chasm in the statue, she saw an extremely large snake, with some sort of crown of scales atop its head, slither into the Chamber. Ginny was hyperventilating now, which was fair considering the sheer size of the snake. She cursed mentally, as Hermione was right. She always was, and this was just the latest example of that. Hopefully, now that Riddle was dead, or dealt with, as she suspected that Voldemort was not deceased, she could negotiate with the Basilisk. She stood and faced the snake, closing her green eyes as she did.

"Great SSSSerpent, we hatchlingsss are far too young to faccce you in battle, yet we know that you would not let ussss leave. Isss there anything we can do to be able to leave this placcce?" The sibilant voice that she took on whenever she spoke Parsletongue echoed through the Chamber as she waited for the gargantuan serpent's reply. The Basilisk made an almost choked hissing noise, and her face burned in humiliation as the Girl-Who-Lived realized that he was laughing at her! He calmed down, and hissed, "But of course there isss...I have gone for far too long without a mate, yet I sssee two in front of me." She blushed as she realized what the Basilisk was saying, and turned to the first year. "Ginny, listen to me. I need you to get naked, and spread your legs, do you understand?" The redhead nodded, blushing as she stripped in front of her savior. The 12-year-old ravenette stripped as well, revealing her hairless quim as the snake slithered over to the two preteen girls. He sniffed at their cunts, and was clearly pleased, as his two 20-inch-long dicks unsheathed themselves. His musk filled the Chamber, and Ginny moaned loudly at the bitter smell, a primal need overcoming her. 

She crawled to the great snake, who wrapped her in one of his coils, bringing the ravenette to one of his dicks. The 12-year-old blushed, and spread her legs as the great snake tightened his coils around her waist, slamming the fat dick into her dripping wet quim. She groaned as the fat dick stretched her out, breaking her hymen in a single thrust. He relaxed as Ginny crawled to the other dick, slick dripping from her cunt all the while. The Basilisk then wrapped the girls in his coils, tightening around them and relaxing to simulate thrusts. The cocks burrowed ever deeper into the girls, muffled cries echoed throughout the Chamber as the two girls were fucked. Harriet whimpered as the cock fucking her dragged against her G-spot, and bashed against her womb. She knew that he'd likely get her pregnant, since as a Witch, she was very compatible with magical creatures. Ginny groaned as her virginity was taken, her tummy bulging with an imprint of the dick screwing her. It was too much, too thick, too big. Ginny broke with ease, cumming around his cock and clenching like a vice. He hissed in laughter, before cumming into the little girl's womb, the sperm uniting with her eggs to create a single, large egg that would gestate in her tummy.

Harriet groaned like a whore as she heard Ginny cumming. She felt the snake tighten enough to drive his dick directly into her womb, then relax as he deposited a load into Ginny. He let the redhead leave, before focusing back on the Speaker. She was effectively writhing on his dick, so he tightened and loosened his coils rapidly. A few 'thrusts' later, and the older girl came, squealing like a stuck pig as he deposited his second load into her cunt. Shot after shot of sticky cum united with her eggs, and she felt her tummy bulge with the egg that the union created. Harriet whined as she was let off of his dick, stumbling back to her robes. She dressed herself and Ginny, before walking back to the cave-in. She dug a small hole, just big enough to fit herself and Ginny. She hissed, "Ssstairsss", at the entrance slide, smiling as the grey, concrete steps appeared. After walking, or rather, stumbling to Dumbledore's office, she would explain everything, leaving out the part where she'd found an alternative arrangement to killing the Basilisk. She did, however, request to Dumbledore that she be allowed to stay at Hogwarts, to which he nodded. A few weeks later, she gave birth in the Chamber to a single, small Basilisk, as did Ginny. She smiled, and went back upstairs. Harriet would receive a summons to the Forbidden Forest from a Centaur later that day, and she would obey it, unaware that she would be very well-fucked by the creatures within...

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Izuka was walking a lone trail in the Viridian Forest, near Cerulean City, watching the sky. It was almost 5 p.m., according to her Pokédex, which meant in less than an hour, she'd have to set up camp. She was hoping for a clearing near a stream that she could rest in, as it would be near a source of water. She smiled as she saw a small clearing just off the path she was walking on, to her left. The greenette rushed over, happily pitching her tent and readying her hammock. Once both items were set up, the 16-year-old girl pulled out 4 Pokéballs, and threw each of them into the air. Her team appeared in flashes of white light: Infernape, the Fire/Fighting-type Flame Pokémon, Lucario, the Fighting/Steel-type Aura Pokémon, Zebstrika, the Electric-type Thunderbolt Pokémon, and Dragonite, the Dragon/Flying-type Dragon Pokémon. She let them out of their Pokéballs for two reasons: firstly, as a precaution, as less than a week ago, some kid from Pallet Town had fought two bumbling Team Rocket goons in the Forest, and secondly, she trusted her Team to not wake her when she went to sleep. Had she paid attention to the changing of seasons during her journey, however, she would have been much more cautious, as it was mating season for most Pokémon, and her team was no exception.

She had dug a small fire pit, lining it with stones so that the eventual flames wouldn't spread. She'd had to gain permission from the Rangers, but she now had a firestarter permit, meaning that it was legal to set a campfire without exigent circumstances. She beckoned Infernape over, instructing him to use Ember to start the campfire. The moment she saw the flame, she smiled happily, hugging the Flame Pokémon and pressing a kiss to his forehead. It was now a few minutes to sundown, and Izuka was chilling by the fire, just warming herself up. Infernape walked over to her, and tapped her twice on the shoulder. Izuka looked at him, and then noticed that the rest of her team were a few paces away from the fire, in a half-circle formation. Infernape then pointed down at his groin, and she blushed. His 3-inch-long cocklet was hard, and leaking precum. She shivered, and looked at him. She'd never expected that she'd be giving herself to her Pokémon, but it wasn't exactly an uncommon thing for trainers to do, especially during mating season. It was even legal, if not openly talked about. She nodded, feeling him grab her hand ever so gently. He led her to her team, who were all hard and dripping. She saw Lucario stroking his 4-inch-long knotted cocklet, while Zebstrika slapped his 8-inch-long horse dick against his belly, and Dragonite gripped his 8-inch-long ridged cock at the knot, all staring at her with lust in their gazes.

She shivered, before turning to Infernape, and falling to her knees. She grabbed his leaking cocklet, and wrapped her lips around it, flicking her tongue over the tip as his musk overwhelmed her. He groaned softly as she suckled on his warm, almost hot, dicklet. She bobbed her head up and down his warm breeding tool, her throat contracting as his musk filled her senses. To the Pokémon trainer, the Flame Pokémon's musk smelled like a warm oven, or a toasty campfire. Pleasant, if strong. He grabbed her hair in a large hand, and slowly jerked his hips forward, pushing her head down his dick until her lips were touching his balls. She gagged softly, the tip of his dicklet just barely knocking against her throat as he rutted in and out of her mouth. She groaned as her tiny tongue traced the veins on his dicklet, curling around his rod to add to his pleasure. With a low roar, he pulled out of her mouth, and sat down in front of her, indicating with a curled finger that she should sit on his dick. She nodded, before crawling to him, kissing his balls twice, then sitting down on his dick.

She yelped as the heat of his cocklet enveloped her cunt, the warm tip just barely brushing against her G-spot. He was ensconced in her quim, and he looked down at the smaller girl. She looked so perfectly delicious, her eyes wide with lust as she clenched around him. He grabbed the back of her head once more, pulling her into an expressly passionate and sloppy Kalosion kiss, his tongue forcing her lips apart as she moaned like the whore she'd soon become. He licked into her mouth, his wide, rough tongue easily batting her tongue down as she instinctively tried to take control of the kiss. He grabbed her waist roughly, rutting into her like a male Lopunny would as he warmed up her G-spot with his precum. She groaned sluttily, his tongue bashing against her throat as he licked her mouth, swabbing it with his warm saliva. He pulled away from the kiss, only to mouth at her neck, making her moan when he sucked on her pulse point. She shook in his arms as he picked up the pace, her eyes going vacant with the pleasure. A roaring heat swirled in her, and all she could do was ride his cock and the waves of pleasure it brought. She felt her Lucario get behind her, sandwiching her between the Flame Pokémon and the Aura Pokémon. His 4-inch-long cock was resting against her cunt as Infernape slowed ever so slightly, giving the Fighting/Steel-type just enough room to penetrate her.

She screamed as the metallic feeling dick rammed into her pussy, her G-spot flaring with pleasure as Lucario drilled his way into her. The knot of his metallic dick slammed against her lower lips, making her clench even harder at the thought of being knotted like a bitch in heat. The two Pokémons fur brushed against her back and tummy with every thrust, making her groan as she rode them as best as she could. Something about how different their dicklets were sparked a fire in her, and as she smooched Infernape, she thrust her hips back against Lucario like a good whore. She felt a heady feeling wash over her, until all she could think about was them cumming in her, basting her womb and eggs with their seed. Thankfully for her mind, that was exactly what the two Pokémon fucking her were intent on doing, and she wailed as the Aura Pokémon finally picked up his pace, slamming his lime-sized knot in and out of her needy quim like a jackhammer. Both Pokémon railed her, standing up as a way of dominating her even more. Their cocks brushed her G-spot with so much force, that she broke mentally. With a muffled scream, she came, squirting right onto Infernape and Lucario's thighs. With Izuka having cum, Lucario and Infernape sheathed their dicks, and in the Aura Pokémon's case, his knot, inside her.

They basted her womb with hot, metallic cum, a warm feeling overflowed within her as her body went limp in their arms. The two Pokémon unceremoniously dropped her to the ground, where Zebstrika trotted over to her. She stared at his black and pink equine dick, her tongue lolling as she inctively presented herself to him. He neighed before mounting her, his hooves restingright beside her head. She was grateful that her cunt was slightly gaped from her two earlier lover's ministrations, as it made taking his 8-inch-long flared dick a lot easier on her. He neighed in her year when his balls smacked against her ass, his cock fully hilted in her on the first thrust. She panted, having never even masturbated this long as he rutted into her, little shocks hitting her nerves as his dick gave off small pulses of electricity. She shuddered with every thrust, his fat cock bumping against her G-spot like it was a target. Her eyes swirled and became little hearts as the pleasure overtook her mind, her tummy bulging with the imprint of his shaft. Her quim was being molded to his shape, and she knew it. She couldn't think, could barely breathe from the need and want if she were honest. Her mind was abuzz with lust, a roaring heat spreading through her little body. Her body felt hot and heavy, and his thrusts were like heaven. As the Thunderbolt Pokémon rammed against her womb, she swore he was pushing the other's seed inside it, forcefully impregnating her.

Zebstrika neighed, and rammed into her quim again, his balls twitching as he got very close to cumming. He looked at his mate, their mate, and snorted. She clenched around his throbbing shaft, making him cum as he let a loud whinny. His cum shot out of his dick directly into her womb, literally shocking her from the amount of seed pouring into her most intimate place. She twitched with every shock, fucking herself a bit more on his cock as her eyes grew misty. She felt that roaring heat, that need explode, with her eyes sparking as the stars she should've been seeing turned into supernovas. She screamed as she came like a slut, her juices spraying his cock with her essence as her womb hungrily swallowed the Thunderbolt Pokémon's seed. She was definitely pregnant, as her tummy was swollen to the point where she already looked three months along, yet that gave her no reprieve. Dragonite growled in her ear, before pulling her off the softening horse dick. She blushed as he picked her up, the musk from his 8-inch-long draconic dick breaking her mind permanently. He grabbed her hips before aligning her cunt with his tip, licking her face a few times to let her know what he was about to do to her.

With a quick jerk of his hips, he sheathed himself up to the knot in her clenching cunt. She groaned as he sat down, staring into her eyes as she adjusted. His dick was so thick, her cunt was barely able to take it in, and the ridges were scraping against her G-spot so much that she was unconsciously rutting against him. The Dragon Pokémon licked her face once more, his rough tongue parting her lips with ease as he grabbed her waist with his paws. She moaned filthily as he thrust into her, the ridges on his dick interrupting any higher thought process as she clenched around his length. he felt her stomach bulge, and smirked down at her. He nipped at her neck, his teeth grazing her pulse as she whimpered like a slut. Thrust after thrust, her need rose like a fire roaring within her. Her hips moved on their own, seeking the warm snug fit that his dick provided her. Her walls clung to his length like a Bayleef being reunited with a trainer, her eyes widened as the pleasure caused her toes to curl hard. She sobbed, the sheer want in his eyes breaking her down to the most needy she'd ever been. She didn't care if she got pregnant, she knew that it wouldn't end her career. She moved her hips from side to side, enticing the Draconic Pokémon to fuck her harder, faster. deeper. She screamed in pleasure as his tip breached her womb, kissing her ovaries like a lover. She had a debauched expression on her face, her eyes were dilated wide, and her tongue was lolling. Tears of pleasure were streaming down her face, and sweat was pooling on her neck. He growled at the wrecked look on his mate, his balls twitching as the sheer passion he felt brought him right to climax, his knot finally plopping into her cunt.

Izuka screamed as she felt him pour what felt like a gallon of hot, sticky cum into her abused womb, filling what little hadn't been covered from her earlier lovers' excretions. She quivered as he kept thrusting into her quim slightly, letting her milk out the last remnants of his seed with her clenching cunny. She groaned, and he sniffed at her hair, before licking her face again. She knew that the Pokémon on her team would almost certainly be the ones controlling her, not the other way around anymore. She blushed as Dragonite's knot softened just enough to let him pull her off him, but as she stumbled and turned around for her clothes, she saw that Lucario and Infernape had thrown them onto the fire while Zebstrika and Dragonite used her. She blushed, thankful that she had a few more clothes in her bag. The intentions were fairly clear, however, as it meant that she'd be their slut, never her own person. She crawled to Infernape, her arms outstretched for a cuddle. The Flame Monkey Pokémon pulled into his arms, holding her tight as his body kept her warm.

The next morning, she awoke to 4 different eggs on her legs. The teen surmised that she'd pushed them out of her quim in her sleep, and smiled as she held them close to her chest. Her Pokémon were ambling around the clearing, save for Infernape, as he was grooming her by running his hands through her hair. She looked at him, kissed him gently before standing up. He snapped his fingers, and Lucario walked out of her tent with a collar and leash. He put the collar on her, attaching the leash to the cool metal before handing the leash to Infernape. She shivered, knowing that her life would most certainly never be the same as she crawled beside him, her wet cunt dripping at the thought of being fucked by them, by her new Masters. She shivered, and blushed as they approached known Pokémon territory, wondering what Pokémon she'd be mating with under Master Infernape's watchful eyes...

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Ruby yelped as a Beowulf yanked Crescent Rose out of her hands, before throwing it far into the woods quicker than the Silver-Eyed girl could react to. She heard the cries of her friends as they were otherwise dealt with, before the Emerald Forest went dead silent. It had been supposed to be a simple joint mission between teams RWBY and JNPR to record some new samples of sap, yet the Grimm had attacked them even after Doctor Oobleck had personally assured the 15-year-old team leader that the staff had cleared the entire forest. As she looked at the clearing, she saw various Grimm taking away the others, with Ursas taking Yang, and Jaune trying to struggle out of a Beringel's vicelike grip, while the rest of the troop howled. As she got ready to use her Semblance to run, Ruby saw that the lone Beowulf had friends, or rather, a pack. 3 other Beowolves, appeared out of the shadows, but she had no time to react to that, as her earlier distraction cost her valuable seconds to run. The first Beowulf knocked her out, shattering her Aura in the process, leaving her to the land of sleep.

She awoke in a damp cave, lying on a nest completely naked. Her little cunt was exposed, and wet, making her blush. Ruby looked around, noting that her Aura was still at zero, meaning that she'd not be using her Semblance just yet. Crescent Rose was nowhere to be seen, and she suspected that it was still in the clearing. She heard a low growl as she got up, and saw the four Beowolves that had clearly carried her to this place, all clearly male. She shivered, while she'd skipped her last two years at Signsl, she did know that Grimm had either male or female...parts, and that some even raped humans for Gods-knows-what reasons. She'd heard more from the rumors, as some stated that they kidnapped certain humans to breed and create more Grimm with, while others stated that it was just because of some sick desires. Whatever the case may have been, she was weaponless, was alone, was unable to use her Semblance until her Aura returned, and was trapped by a pack of Beowolves. Literally the only other thing that could make this worse was if there was somehow an Alpha to add to things. That being said, the first thing she'd been taught as a Huntress was to stay alive for as long as she could, no matter what. She looked at the Beowulf's knotted 4-inch-long dick, and shuddered, knowing what she'd have to do. The redhead crawled over to the Beowulf, blushing as he growled in approval.

She moaned as she smelled his musk, earthy and dominant. Ruby looked up at the Beowulf, before maintaining eye contact, staring at his red eyes as she wrapped her lips around his shaft. She shivered as he growled in approval of her actions, a spray of precum shooting down her mouth as she suckled on his shaft. He jerked his hips forward, making her grunt as she felt him knock at her throat with his pointed tip. She squeaked as he started thrusting harder, his knot popping out and bashing against her lips. She heard loud growls, and knew that the rest of the pack had arrived. She shook her butt instinctively, wanting them to focus on anything other than killing her. She felt heady as her oral assaulter's musk filled her mind and senses, every shortened breath was filled with his scent. All she could see were his heavy black balls and red knot as they smacked her face and lips, she could only hear lusty growls and slaps of skin as the others got themselves ready. She felt the Beowulf she was servicing place a paw on her head, and push her down his dick hard. She gagged loudly as his knot forced its way past her lips, locking them open as she suckled hard. She knew what was about to happen next, having seen Zwei mate a bitch in heat a few times before. Sure enough, hot black cum, creamy and tangy, shot out of his dick, spraying her throat like a firehydrant. She groaned around his dick, swallowing his love juices down on instinct as he rutted her mouth. Another Beowulf aligned his dick with her cunt, making sure she felt the hot, wet tip as he pressed it against the girl's flower.

She screamed as the Beowulf roughly entered her, claiming her virgin cunt in single harsh thrust of his hips. He growled as she spasmed around him, his fat dick easily stretching the girl out. Her moan was muffled by the first Beowulf's dick in her throat, but she let the one in her cunt know how much she enjoyed it by clenching around him. She shivered as he rutted into her, brushing his tip against her G-spot with every thrust, making her squeal like the slut they were training her to be. His knot bashed against her quim, making her groan as she felt him grab her tummy in a large paw. He rubbed soothing circles on her belly, letting her relax slighly and clench even harder as he thrust into her. He was an expert at breeding humans, for he was the second oldest of the pack, while only the Alpha was older. He growled as the human became subsumed by their dominance; their corruption of her had already started. She was much paler already than when they'd brought her here, which meant that his brother's seed was already taking effect. He watched his brother as his knot softened, and he pulled out of her mouth. She looked tired already, which was strange, as most Huntresses had stamina for days. Oh well, she'd be easier to break if she had little sexual stamina. He heard her cry out softly as his knot brushed her lower lips, his cock bashing against her G-spot unerringly. Her clenches grew harder, and her walls grew wetter. She was close, about to cum on Grimm cock, no less.

She looked around, searching for a hint of stability as the roaring heat in her tummy spread throughout her body. She was whimpering softly, barely able to think as her tongue lolled out of her mouth. If anyone looked at her face, they'd note that she looked wrecked, as her eyes were fully vacant, her tongue was swaying, and tears were streaming down her face. The Beowulf growled loudly as he slammed his knot into her fluttering quim, locking him into place as he sprayed hot, creamy black seed into her breeding chamber. She moaned as she felt him cum into her, the heat exploding as she arched her back. It was all too much, and she squirted like a slut, streams of her juices pelting his balls and thighs as she came around him. He turned around, carrying her to his other brother, the third Beowulf, who had been in the clearing. His red eyes looked the slut up and down, and he let out a very pleased growl. Her corruption was almost complete, as her silver eyes were almost red. Black veins would be the final stage, and while the third Beowulf knew that he wouldn't be able to corrupt the teen fully, he could break her mentally. He watched as her tummy bulged with his brother's seed, the little girl whimpering softly as his sperm hunted her eggs down. By sundown, she'd be pregnant with a litter of new Grimm, and fully corrupted.

She moaned as the Beowulf fucking her softened, and pulled her off of him. She didn't have a chance to relax, however, as the final Beowulf grabbed her by the hair. She then was placed on his lap, his cock bumping into her asshole as she felt him rut against her. She blushed, the thought of being fucked in her butt by a Grimm making her drip and clench around nothing. She relaxed her asshole, hoping that he'd understand that she was ready for him. He growled into her ear, and fucked into her willing butt. She screamed in pleasure as she was filled to the brim, her tummy bulging with an imprint of the tip of his dick as he bit her neck. His fangs left a slight bruise on her throat that would be visible for a week, at least. His cock slammed into her anal walls, making her clamp down on his dick like a vice. She whimpered as he licked her cheek, his drool hot and heavy as his tongue traced her cheek. She turned her head to the side, letting him lick her face and lips as he rutted her asshole. He lapped at her lips like a dog would water, parting them with ease. His long tongue slammed into her throat harshly, causing her to whine sluttily. The vibrations against his tongue her like a drugged bottle of Dust Crystals, and they gave him the strength to knot her butt. Ruby wailed into his maw as hot cum made her tummy bulge even more. She felt needy, and cried out for her Alpha to fuck her.

A loud growl answered her, and she saw the love of her life walk into the cavern. She groaned as the armored Beowulf gripped his 5-inch-long cock, stroking it just in front of her face. She leaned forward, trying to wrap her lips around his shaft, but he pushed her away. She didn't understand at first, until she felt the Beowulf in her bum pull out of her, leaving black cum to drip from her ass. She blushed as he picked her up, he was so large in comparison that she seemed like a girl trying to fuck a giant. He sat down, before rubbing his dick against the needy walls of her hot quim. She groaned as he rammed into her, fucking her hard and fast. She moaned, her tummy bulging as his shaft rubbed her G-spot with each thrust of his hips. He looked down at her, glad to see that the final stage was taking place even without his cum. Her face and upper chest were crisscrossed by black veins, and her silvery eyes had turned red. Her lust was still clear, as she humped his cock like the good bitch she was. He licked her face, dragging his tongue against her lips and smiling when she opened her mouth for a Valean kiss. He licked into her mouth, his rough tongue toying with hers as he batted it around. His fat dick slammed against her G-spot, making her whimper more than audible over the sounds of their sloppy, filthy kiss. His drool leaked out around her mouth as he licked her throat, forcing her to deepthroat his tongue while his knot slammed into her vulnerable sluthole. With a roar, he held her on his knot, feeling her walls clench around his expanding knot. Hot seed poured into her womb, claiming what eggs his little brother hadn't already. She whimpered as her tummy bulged even more, sealing her pregnancy as surely as her corruption sealed her fate.

9 months later, Ruby, Queen of the Beowolves of the Emerald Forest, was panting in her nest as she held her babies. The last 3 months had been difficult, as she'd been unable to have more than oral sex with any of her mates. Still, it had all been worth it. Sure, she'd never be a Huntress now, but that didn't mean she didn't get to see her friends. On the contrary, a Beringel had carried Jaune to her once a week every week ever since she'd been claimed, and a Nuckaleevee had allowed her to watch as he mounted Yang. Her other friends had come by every once in a while, but they had all changed. For one thing, while they were certainly autonomous, all knew of the Lady Salem. Secondly, none of them had any interest in being saved, but no interest in attacking anyone either. She'd sent a note to the school advising them of this, and in return, the Grimm of the forest were allowed a territory in which they were given free rein. If any students were foolish enough to remain in there for longer than they should, well, it was just as easy to corrupt experienced Hunters and Huntresses, as Coral found out. Still, Ruby knew this peace would only last until the Lady made her move, and she liked the peace. It was a good thing that it would take a long time, as her pawns had been, dealt with, shall we say. She smiled as her Alpha pulled her into a sloppy kiss, only a few more days until she could mate with him again, and Ruby just couldn't wait...

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Ash blushed as the 10-year-old received permission to start the Alolan Totem Challenge. For the next 5 days, at least, he was told that he'd have to get a Totem from a Pokémon. His first challenge was a doozy as well, as he already was not allowed to bring any Pokémon with him to the areas where he was to be. His first challenge was to convince the mated pair of Raticate and Gumshoos to give him their totems. The only bright spot was that it was mating season, and Ash knew that the Pokémon would probably accept an offer of sex in exchange for their Totems. He walked over to the Verdant Cavern, where the officials inspected him for Pokéballs. He asked if it was okay for him to go into the Cavern naked, and the woman nodded, smirking as she instantly realized his plan. He stripped out of his clothes, revealing a fat ass and a 1-inch-long cocklet that was twitching like mad. He walked into the dark Cavern, nude as the day the little boy had been born. As he approached a large room in the cave, he smelled the musky scent of a Futa Pokémon. Sure enough, in the center of the room, an Alolan Raticate and Gumshoos stared at the entrance, their meter-long cocks as hard as steel and emitting the most earthy musk he'd ever smelled.

The Mouse Pokémon chittered before ambling over to him, sniffing him all over. Her little nose picked up the needy arousal and want from him, as well as his determination. He moaned as she nuzzled his sack, whimpering like a slut. He moaned, "I-if I have sex with the two of you, w-would you give me your totems?" The Mouse Pokémon nodded, as did the Stakeout Pokémon. The Dark/Normal-type pushed him to his knees, before mounting his face. He opened his mouth when her tip hit his lips, smearing drops of precum along his lips as he wrapped them around her tip. She chittered loudly, and the Gunshoos growled lowly. The Normal-type Pokémon got behind him, stroking her meter-long dick as she waited for an unknown signal.

He licked Raticate's dick, feeling her cock leave corrupting precum on his tongue as she rutted into him. He felt needy, his ass was clenching hard around nothing as he bobbed his head up and down her dick as best as he could. He groaned as she rutted into his mouth, her tip bashed against his throat with every thrust. She grabbed his hair, pulling the preteen's head down on her dick as she slammed into his throat. He groaned at the slight pain, but it was worth it to feel his throat stretch out as she fucked it like she owned him. He gagged softly, spit flying from his mouth with every thrust. He felt dizzy and lightheaded, yet his need only grew. He started shaking his ass, begging to be fucked, yet Raticate kept fucking his clenching throat. He moaned dumbly, his eyes going vacant as she used his throat like a fleshlight. She grabbed his hair again, before pulling him off her dick.

He looked dazed, yet he understood what was happening next. As Raticate grabbed his waist, he saw the Stakeout Pokémon lying on her back, her shaft pointed straight into the air. The Mouse Pokémon carried Ash until he was just above the tip of Gumshoos's shaft, then pushed the preteen onto it. He moaned loudly as he sank down onto the meter-long shaft, his tummy bulging as it slid right past his p-spot and into his belly. However, Raticate wasn't satisfied with the slut only taking her lovers' dick, as she aligned her dick with his spasming hole. She slammed into him, filling him to the brim with dick as Ash screamed in pleasure. His tummy expanded like he'd had three full-course meals, and all he could do was mewl sluttily and clench around the two Pokémon.

He groaned as they started thrusting into him, bruising his p-spot with their dicks. He felt the Stakeout Pokémon place a paw on his tummy, and he leaned back into her, letting himself be carried on the waves of pleasure by the two dominant Pokémon. They railed him hard and fast, scratching his sides slightly with their claws as he whimpered whorishly. His balls tightened up, and his moans turned breathy and higher-pitched. It was clear that he was about to cum, and the Mouse Pokémon smirked down at him. With a low growl, they both slammed into his p-spot, making him scream breathlessly as he came onto Raticate's chest fur. His eyes grew wide as he tried to comprehend the pleasure they were forcing on him, his asshole fluttered harshly around their shafts, and he rocked himself on two dicks penetrating him.

He blushed as he felt them start thrusting into him erratically, a clear sign that they were close. With loud growls, both Pokémon came right into his tummy, making him whine as it bulged out even more. Each shot of Raticate's Dark-type cum made him more and more needy for them, while Gumshoos's seed was hot and creamy, settling into his tummy like a snug bear. He felt a strange feeling in his tummy, unaware that the sheer amount of sperm in him was forcefully creating a womb inside him. They pulled out, but Gumshoos held him tight, flipping over so that the two were on their sides. The little boy felt weirdly hot as the two eggs began to form in his new womb, but Gumshoos calmed him down by licking his lips in a sloppy parody of a Kalosian kiss. He opened his mouth, letting her lick into his mouth and throat while Raticate watched the entrance.

He suckled the Stakeout Pokémon's tongue like a slut, swallowing her drool as she brushed his throat with her tongue. It took a few hours, but eventually Ash felt a need to push. He spread his legs and wailed as he pushed out two large eggs. His eggs, Ash realized. He was a father, and Gumshoos smirked at him, before ruffling his hair. They allowed him out of the Cavern, after attaching the Totems to his penis. Ash was so out of it at the knowledge that he was going to be a dad, that he almost stumbled into the officials. They carried the nude boy into a bed near the Brooklet Hill Lagoon, waiting for his next challenge. His eggs would be transferred over to Oak's Laboratory, so that they could hatch when Ash was ready. The sleepy boy would wake at dawn, ready to breed with Wishiwashi at the bottom of the Lagoon the next day...

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Ash woke up, groggy as heck at first light, his bed just meters away from the Brooklet Hill Lagoon. He stretched out his body, lumbering himself up like a swimmer would. As a Pokémon trainer, his teachers had made sure that he could swim, as sometimes, like now, he'd have to battle Pokémon underwater. He looked around and smiled, remembering that he was going to be a dad soon. Then he blushed, as he remembered what he'd been taught about Wishiwashi, the Pokémon he'd be 'negotiating' with today. A Wishiwashi's dick had a clasper, so that it could grasp onto their mate's womb and pump their eggs directly into their baby chambers. The 10-year-old blushed as he wondered what that'd feel like. With a last look at the shore, he waded into the water. He felt slightly cool, but it wasn't too bad. He waded until he reached the point where he could no longer tread the bottom, which took around 10 minutes. The sun was almost fully up by that point, so it was relatively easy for him to see underwater when he dived down below the surface. He looked down, only to see the large School Form of the Small Fry Pokémon staring back at him. He didn't move a muscle as the Pokémon swam up to him, before using Dive. Ash sighed in relief, only to see her harden, as her breasts were readily apparent to him. She wrapped her fins around him, before diving down to the lakebed. The water was clear, and he estimated that he was around 10 meters away from the surface when his feet touched the grassy lake floor.

He blushed, and she flipped him so that he was facing away from her, his little puffy asshole very much visible to her. Her dick slammed into him, the meter-long shaft stretching the preteen boy much like Raticate and Gumshoos had yesterday. His whimper was muffled, but still audible even under the water as it pumped in and out of him, searching for his womb. He groaned as she dragged her thick, wet shaft against his p-spot, making a heated pleasure rise in his tummy. Ash blushed as he felt her breasts against the back of his head, her large size enveloping him as she rutted into him. The clasper nudged at the boy's womb, and Ash squirmed. He looked at his tummy, which bulged to the point that he couldn't even see his thingy anymore, and whimpered. The Small Fry Pokémon slammed her clasper against his womb harder, causing sparks to explode behind the boy's eyes. He groaned as he rocked himself on the fat dick claiming him, his walls clenching around her as she used him like the sex toy he was becoming. Would Kommo-o be so sexual with him? He whined as he felt her rough tongue on the back of his neck, the most sensitive spot above his ear other than his pulse. He screamed on the next thrust, the dick scraping against his p-spot forcing a mind-shattering climax out of him as he came in the water. He was breathless as he expelled a tiny droplet of cum into the lagoon, whimpering as he tried to recover.

Wishiwashi smiled, before slamming the clasper right into his womb, his fluttering hole signalling to her that she was ready to get him nice and bred. Her clasper gripped his ovaries with a practiced ease, making him whine sluttily. Cool, wet sperm flooded his womb in an instant, making him mewl as she filled his baby hole with her seed. She let her cum fill his little womb with a single shot, then she ejaculated another load into his ass. He whimpered as he felt his hole get sticky, to the point that he was barely able to clench around her as his ass was sticking to her dick. He shuddered as she roughly pulled out of the exhausted boy, who stared at the surface with a vacant expression. The sun had moved to the point where it was directly overhead the lagoon, meaning that it was now afternoon. His tummy growled softly, and she swam towards the surface. The moment his head breached the water, she changed into her Solo Form, which made her smaller than him, as he felt her Totem appear in his hand. He groaned as he crawled to the treading point, and was barely able to get onto shore before having to blink away black spots in his eyes. There was food by his bed, presumably planted by the officials for when he returned. He smiled, but before he could eat, he felt an egg form inside his womb. He whimpered like a whore as he pushed the egg out of him, whining as it dragged along his p-spot ever so slowly. With a great heave, he managed to force his third child out of him, making him blush as his bum went all puffy yet again. He held her close as he crawled to his bed, eating a few Pecha Berries to get his strength back up to snuff.

He closed his eyes briefly, and when he awoke, he had a note in his lap, and his bed was right next to a canyon. The note said that the egg had been transferred to Oak's Lab like the other two, where they'd hatch when he arrived. He looked at the sign next to his bed, which stated that he was in Vast Poni Canyon. He looked at the cliffs, and saw a large cave where a grey and yellow Dragon was watching him. He saw her breasts and knew exactly who she was. He blushed as Kommo-o stared down at him, her meter-long cock hard and ready to breed him when he was ready for the next Totem...

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Ash awoke slowly, his bed easily within the shade of the cliffside rocks. Today would likely be an exciting day, as the 10-year-old boy was at Vast Poni Canyon to gain a Totem from, and be fucked by, Kommo-o, the Dragon/Fighting-type Scaly Pokémon. He got out of bed, the naked boy shivered as his inch-long cocklet hardened. He saw a slight incline with a path, and headed up the incline. The Scaly Pokémon's nest wasn't too far up the cliff, but it still took 9 minutes to get up the 60-foot-long path. He saw the nest, and walked in. Instantly, the ground shook slightly as Kommo-o landed behind him. Ash blushed and crawled onto the nest, spreading his legs wide as he rolled over onto his back. He smelled her musk, a hot, heavy scent that flooded his nostrils and overpowered his mind. The Dragon/Fighting-type snorted as she saw the slutty boy spreading his legs, his puffy butt still slightly shaped from the others. Her two cocks popped out of their sheaths, each a meter long. She crawled to the boy, before nuzzling him so that he was in the Growlithe position, the only proper breeding position.

He blushed as the Scaly Pokémon mounted him, both her dicks aligned with his ass as the Dragon lowered her head, sniffing at the boy's neck. She waited a few moments, letting him relax his ass for her, then thrust her hips. Her cocks both penetrated him, making him wail in pleasure as his p-spot was smushed against his walls by her thick dicks. He groaned as she slammed in and out of him with quick thrusts, making his tummy bulge with two imprints. Her knot was at the base of one of her cocks, and as Ash was breathlessly moaning like a whore, that knot was smacking his entrance like a naughty child. He gripped the soft mossy floor of the nest for stability, as he was being fucked so hard that he was moving slightly with every thrust. The Scaly Pokémon growled in his ear before licking at his neck, her rough tongue dragging against his pulse as she began lathering the area with her drool. He groaned sluttily, his tummy feeling as full as it could be. His dicklet swayed with every thrust of her hips, her lime-sized balls smacking against his tiny ones with a loud plap ever second. A firey heat spread through the preteen, and he knew that he was going to cum relatively soon. He moaned as she pulled him further on her cocks with her scaly paws, leaving a long scratch mark on his waist. She growled in his ear before dragging her tongue over his cheek. He turned to the side, opening his little mouth in an invitation for a Kalosian kiss with the Pokémon.

She took the invitation with gusto, slamming her huge tongue into his mouth. He groaned as he swallowed around the fat tongue plundering and conquering his oral cavity, the sheer size of her tongue making him shiver as his cheeks bulged from the thickness. Her drool covered his tiny tongue as she batted it around, all the while fucking into his ass. She growled as her tongue slammed into his throat, making the boy gag softly. She pulled her tongue out, smirking at how easy he was. Her thrusts sped up, her knot slamming against his entrance harder and harder. Ash moaned dumbly, the pleasure sparking behind his eyes as he met every thrust with a clench of his lower cheeks. The Scaly Pokémon slammed into his prostate, growling lowly at Ash's screams of pleasure. The pleasure sparked faster and faster, and Ash whimpered sluttily.

A few moments later, and a particularly harsh thrust of her hips made him scream in pleasure as his balls tightened up. He shot out a droplet of seed onto her nest, the slight salty scent and harsh clenching of his asscheeks being the only indicators of the boy's climax. Kommo-o growled loudly, then slammed her knot inside. Hot, heavy cream sprayed his walls, womb, and tummy. Ash whimpered as his boy-spot was hit with a direct spray of seed, before gasping as he felt his little womb be forced open by the Scaly Pokémon's seed. Her sperm hunted down his eggs, uniting with them forcefully. The Draconic Pokémon smirked as she felt him get pregnant with her seed, knowing that the slut would be giving birth to a single egg by the evening.

Ash moaned as her knot softened a few moments later, the Pokémon pulling out and pulling him into a cuddle. She wrapped her tail around his waist protectively, not wanting the father of her child to have to walk. A few hours later, and she was licking his ass to help him push her egg out. Ash squeaked as a large egg was pushed over his p-spot, his ass gaping with the effort once it was out. Kommo-o smiled, and licked his face once more, before placing the Totem around his neck. She unwrapped her tail, allowing him to stumble back onto the path. He shambled down, his butt puffy and gaping in the night air. He got to his bed and fell asleep, dreaming of being the best there ever was. The next morning, there was a note by his bed, telling him to go to the Lush Jungle. He blushed, and headed over to the jungle, knowing that he was very close to the end of the Totem Challenge...

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Ash waddled over to the clearing where his penultimate Totem Challenge was to take place, and in the middle of the clearing was the Grass-type Fruit Pokémon, Tsareena. Ash blushed as he smelled a very sweet scent from her meter-long dick, crawling to the Fruit Pokémon as she meditated. He didn't dare to disturb her, but instead waited on his hands and knees for her to acknowledge the boy. He looked around the clearing, and saw no other Pokémon around. Next, he traced where the sweet smell was coming from. It smelled a lot like Pecha Berries, just muskier and earthier, which made him shiver. The Fruit Pokémon's scent was emanating from her dick, and he shivered as he saw her start dripping precum. He knew better than to let his instincts take over, and waited a few more seconds. Sure enough, the Fruit Pokémon awoke from her meditative slumber, and smiled at him, ruffling his hair with one of her hands. She looked down at him, and slowly pulled him by the hair to her dick. Ash moaned as her scent grew stronger the closer he got to it, drooling like a slut as his lips touched the tip of her shaft.

He suckled on her shaft softly, blushing as the taste of Pecha Berries filled his mouth with every slurp. Her precum was heavenly, and she was smiling as he bobbed his head up and down her dick. He traced her dick with his tongue, moaning softly as her tip knocked against his throat. She rutted into his mouth, sighing happily at how eagerly he was sucking her. He moaned as her shaft grew slick with his drool and her precum, her tip slamming further and further into his throat with every thrust of her hips. She was pulling at his hair now, making him whine as he swallowed each gulp of her precum. She groaned, slamming into his throat as he swallowed around her. He gagged, flicking his tongue everywhere he could reach as she rutted his throat like she was a Tauros in breeding season. Drool was leaking from his mouth as his lips kissed her balls, and Tsareena smirked. She sighed, then slowly pulled out of his mouth, letting him feel every vein on her dick as it dragged against his little tongue. He was panting, his expression vacant as tears streamed down his face, his tongue lolling. She grabbed the Eternal 10-year-old, and sat him on her lap, making certain her dick was resting against his asshole.

Ash blushed as she moved his head to her right breast, pushing her nipple to his mouth. Ash obediently suckled on her nipple, the sweet milk clouding his senses as she fucked into him. He moaned as the fat head on her dick filled him, her shaft dragging along his p-spot as he moaned around her breast. He licked her nipple, trying to get more milk as she bullied his prostate. He moaned sultrily, which was rewarded with sweet, fruity milk. She smiled and groaned as he suckled on the nipple like a baby, swallowing her milk down with nothing but need in his eyes. Her shaft rutted his prostate, and he instinctively fucked himself on her dick. His hole was like a dream, clenching and fluttering with each thrust into him. He mewled, pulling away from her areola as she grabbed the back of his head. She pulled him into a deep Kalosian kiss, conquering his mouth with ease. Her tongue moved against his, her drool tasted like Pecha Berries, much like her milk had, and he suckled on her tongue submissively. He felt needy, and a roaring heat spread through him, his tummy feeling full, and warm. She groaned as she saw his eyes get a heart in them, which meant that he was pretty close to cumming on her dick. The human slut was jackhammering himself on her shaft, his asscheeks smacking her balls as he swallowed around her tongue. He groaned when she pulled away, then yelped as she bit his neck.

The large hickey was her way of marking him as a Pokéslut, and unlike most Pokémon, she could make the hickey a permanent feature, only visible to male and futa Pokémon. She smirked as she rammed his prostate, nipping and licking at the hickey while Ash moaned brokenly. He groaned as she slammed him balls-deep, his cock twitching like mad. With another thrust of her hips, he came onto her tummy, staining her body with his seed. She groaned at the slimy feeling of his cum, then stood up, forcing Ash to wrap his little thighs around her waist. She fucked into him hard and deep, his tummy bulging with the imprint of her dick as she kissed him passionately. Her tongue filled his mouth, while her cock filled his tummy. Her tip smacked against his womb with every thrust, making stars explode behind his eyes. He tried to warn her that he'd get pregnant if she came in his baby hole, but she just fucked him harder. Her tip was like a drug, her shaft the needle. Ash squeaked with every thrust, and Tsareena growled in his ear, before hitting his prostate with a brutal thrust. Her balls twitched only once, then a deluge of cum poured into his vulnerable womb. Ash moaned as he clenched around her throbbing cock, taking every droplet of seed as his tummy expanded. His eggs were united with Grass-type's sperm before he could think, and he could feel an egg forming in his womb. She sat down with him still on her cock, rubbing his tummy gently. He blushed as she kissed him gently, the earlier hickey turning invisible to his sight.

He was allowed to cuddle with her as she pulled him off her dick. Ash needed that, as he was shivering from the addiction that her dick had forced upon him. She slowly fingered his ass while cuddling him, her index finger rubbing his prostate contentedly as Ash moaned dumbly. Before long, he was giving birth, pushing her egg out of his butt and onto the ground. She giggled as the 10-year-old passed out from exhaustion right after, placing the Totem in his right hand. She carried Ash to the next rest stop, a private ferry. She waved at the sleeping boy as the ferry pushed off into the water to Melemele Island, where his final Challenge awaited. She genuinely hoped that he'd be able to give Mimikyu the same effort as he had her, as the Pokémon would be very, interesting, to Ash...

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Ash awoke suddenly, feeling the world shake slightly as the ferry he'd been deposited on stopped at the dock. Melemele Island was luscious and green, full of forest valleys between icy mountains. The 10-year-old boy smiled as he walked to the contact station where the officials had a PC Transfer Station. He transferred Tsareena's egg to Oak's laboratory, then began walking a small, barely marked, path inland. He saw no Pokémon on the way, which, if he was being honest, was probably for the best, as he was feeling so needy, so lustful that he would've gotten on his knees for any Pokémon that crossed his path, no matter how big or small.

He saw the Abandoned Thrift Mart in the distance, just at the end of the path. He walked towards the building, and smiled. While there wasn't any outright signs of habitation, Ash had been fucked so often that he could smell a Pokémon's musk without too much effort. Here, the musk smelled like a fairy had died and come back, slightly sweet, but definitely musty as well. He shivered; there was only one Pokémon that was Ghost/Fairy-type here, the Disguise Pokémon, Mimikyu. Sure enough, he saw an off-brand Pikachu just within the entrance to the building.

He walked over to the larger-than-normal Pokémon, and fell to his knees, crawling after her when she headed inside the building. The Ghost/Fairy-type took it easy on the boy, and didn't walk through the walls to her den. She made him crawl after her to the center of the store, where she growled softly. Her cock popped out of her sheath, a meter long and dripping precum. He turned and exposed his gaping, puffy butt to her lustful gaze, the swirls in her eyes swirling as she crawled over to him. She sniffed at his hole, then mounted him. She thrust her hips roughly, slamming her fat dick into the boy's slutty hole.

He moaned dumbly, his eyes going wide as she dragged her thick shaft against his p-spot. She groaned, a low moaning sound as she fucked him hard. His vision went white with every thrust, her dick smacking his p-spot with ease as she fucked him like he was her personal slut. He wailed as the Disguise Pokémon made his tummy bulge as the fat tip of her dick rammed into his womb. He gasped as her cock penetrated his womb, going intangible as the tip poured precum right onto his ovaries. Ash blushed, the feeling of being fucked like this making him clench sloppily around her invading shaft. His arms couldn't hold him up for much longer, so he collapsed onto his stomach.

Mimikyu fucked into him harder at that, her shaft bullying his womb with ease. She nuzzled his neck, feeling the slight warmth that the hickey had left on him. She felt him shake under her, a clear sign that he was about to cum from her dick pounding his ass. She smiled, then started fucking him harder. The pretty preteen under her whimpered and mewled brokenly, shaking like the slut he was as she rutted against his prostate. Ash groaned, and the pleasure sparks started exploding into supernovae behind his eyes. He came hard, squirting a little droplet of seed onto the floor. He clenched around her shaft like a vice, making her growl loudly as she hilted her fat dick in his ass. Her balls throbbed, and she nuzzled his hickey harder.

A few moments later, he went intangible as her cum flooded his womb. Thankfully, there wasn't any overflow as she pulled out, allowing him to collapse fully onto the ground. She stood guard over him, watching as her seed united with his eggs. She felt the new life forming within his womb, and she rubbed his tummy with a paw. He shook as he began pushing the small egg out of him, barely able to think through the white-hot pleasure of the egg moving over his prostate. He splayed his legs when he pushed the egg out, and the Disguise Pokémon brought him the final Totem. The Totems united on his tummy, teleporting him back to the very beginning of the Challenge, where he was received by one of the officials. Ash smiled dumbly as he was given a warm bed to recover in, but he knew that his next move would have to be very soon, as he'd have to see his eggs. He couldn't wait to hatch them, and maybe do what he should have been doing from the very beginning of his journey, being fucked by his Pokémon...

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Leaf smiled as she set up her stream on the primary channel, the 12-year-old making absolutely sure that she had everything she needed for today's special stream. She had her camera, which was currently turned off, her Pokéball, and her best friend, May, at her side, blushing and covering her face. The 10-year-old had been slowly corrupted for the past year by Leaf, in an attempt to turn her into a Poképhile. This was technically legal, as it was two children, rather than an adult and a child, but still definitely morally questionable. Leaf smiled, before making sure that May wasn't going to run. The moment that she heard May promise to stay, she turned on the camera.

"Hi folks, it's me, LeafThePokéSlut, with a special guest today, well, two guests actually. The first guest you'll meet is my best friend, May. She's shy, so be gentle in chat." After reading out a few comments about how sexy May looked, the brunette from Pallet Town looked at the camera, then back at the lighter brunette beside her. Then she grabbed her Pokéball, smirking at the camera. "Our next guest is a very firey one, please welcome..." She threw the Pokéball in the air, and when it landed, it revealed a Rapidash, whose hard cock hung low to the ground at 32 inches. "...Rapidash! That's right, today, May is going to the newest Pokétok trend: The Rapidash Challenge!" She smirked at the camera, lust burning in her eyes. "The rules are simple enough, May has to let Rapidash here fuck as much of his dick into her cunt as she can. The deeper she can take him, the more bragging rights and the bigger her legend will be."

The Fire Horse Pokémon neighed loudly, making the reluctant 10-year-old slut shiver as his musk filled her nostrils. While she was used to being fucked by Pokémon, she'd never fucked one with such a large dick. "W-Will he at least lick me out first?" May's blushy question sent a fire through the streamer's loins as she shook her head no. "Nope, you gotta take it using your own natural lubrication." The girl shivered, her cunny getting wet as his heated musk grew stronger. The Fire Horse Pokémon walked up to her, staring at the little slut's eyes. She got on her hands and knees as Leaf turned the camera in her direction, her hairless cunt on display for millions of viewers in every region.

Leaf smirked behind the camera, if this didn't break the girl into being like her, or outright becoming a PokéSlave, she didn't know what would. Rapidash mounted the pretty preteen with ease, his fat tip poking at her quim. His warm, slightly hot cock caused May to start getting wet, and she unconsciously started thrusting her hips back against the Fire Horse Pokémon's dick. With a loud neigh, he rammed into her cunt, making the little girl scream in unwanted pleasure as his fat cock stretched her cunt out. A foot of dick had rammed into her in a single thrust, making her cum a like slut, squirting around his dick. Leaf snickered, but was genuinely surprised when the Rapidash slammed into her again, and got even more of his rod into her flower. She grunted under the Equine, feeling her tummy stretching out and bulging as he rutted her like he would another mare. Her mind was too fuzzy for most thoughts other than "More" and "Sex".

She grunted as the Rapidash fucked into her wet quim hard and fast, each thrust bringing another inch of dick into her body. She lost count, but she woke up a little when she felt her throat bulging. She groaned panickedly, though to the viewers it sounded like she was begging for more. The Fire Horse seemed to agree, as he railed herbody like it was a sex toy. He flicked his cock up, and she yelped as he brought her to his hot chest. She shivered as his thrusts got harsher, and as she was about to tell him to stop, her throat was fully plugged. She realized that he'd flared out, that he was close to cumming.

That realization was only reasserted when she felt his sack twitching. With a few more thrusts, he even managed to get his tip just behind her tongue. Leaf gasped in surprised shock, sure, she'd planned to corrupt her best friend, but damn, she was witnessing, and recording, the birth of a Poképhile legend. May whimpered around his dick, as a final thrust forced an orgasm out of her, shattering her mind as she squirted around the hot dick. The Fire Horse Pokémon neighed even louder, before cumming hard. His hot, heavy cream was thankfully unable to escape her closed mouth, but she was barely able to hold the warm-hot love batter in her mouth as he pulled out. She swallowed his essence the moment she could, though, making her whine as his cream settled in her tummy.

She looked at Leaf with a needy lust in her eyes, and as the older girl shut off the stream, the viewers heard her ask, "Do you have more for me?" Leaf blushed, shaking her head. "Not yet, but when we get home, I'm going to get you a form. I can tell that you aren't just a Pokéslut, but a Pokéslave, meaning that you'll have to be a cumdump for any Pokémon you...or as my Relief slut, I, come across. You'll sign the form, and tomorrow, we'll leave on our journey, 'kay?" The little girl nodded, her bulging tummy groaning as she walked alongside Leaf. She couldn't wait! She wondered what Pokémon would use her first, but in the end, dropped that train of thought when she arrived at Leaf's home. Soon enough, she knew that she wouldn't be thinking much anyway...

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Draco was moved to Potter's dorm after the Hippogriff Incident, as it became known. The 13-year-old Slytherin had been formally expelled from Hogwarts, with his wand being snapped in front of him. Since it was illegal for Slaves to own a wand, this was a necessity, as a minor Wizard's wand was never snapped unless he or she was expelled from their place of Magical Education first. That being said, as a Slave, he had to be close to his Master at all times, and Potter had become his Master that day, so he was moved to Potter's dorm room. The Pureblood, used to the life of luxury, was now lucky to even get a blanket or a Warming Charm applied to the stone floor.

The blonde knew that Potter was, at least right now, just getting some well-earned payback by denying him these things. Granger had informed him that the Potter Heir was working through complicated emotions regarding Draco, as Potter had not known of the Ex-Malfoy's crush on the boy, much less that he was gay in the first place. That was fair enough, but it had been a week, and now Draco was being awoken just moments after Potter returned from his final class today, DADA. The green-eyed boy brought out what had to be a Half-Kneazle due to the size of the bloody thing, and the damn thing purred. "This, Slave, is Crookshanks. If you let him fuck you, I'll let you have a Warming Charm tonight. He's Hermione's pet, so be nice."

The blonde nodded, and presented his naked ass to the Half-Kneazle. Potter thankfully left the room, leaving him as Crookshanks began sniffing at Draco's arse. He blushed when he felt a rough, sandpaper-like tongue begin licking at his arsehole, swirling against his entrance. Draco hardened, his 4 inches swaying as Crookshanks slammed his tongue into his entrance, dragging it against his walls. He whimpered softly, clenching around the strong tongue as the cat twirled it, marking the boy's hole with the feline's drool. The tom, already horny, hardened, his 8 inches filling the dorm with its musky scent. The boy mewled like a whore as Crookshanks pulled his tongue out of his ass, then jumped on him.

Crookshanks purred as he slammed his spiny dick into the blonde, making him moan as the Slave Collar translated the pain from the spines into pleasure before he could even register the pain. The spines dragged against his prostate as Crookshanks fucked into him, making Draco whimper as he clenched around the thin but long dick filling him. Crookshanks was no Buckbeak, but if Draco was honest, the Half-Kneazle was much easier to take, as he was smaller in every way possible. The Half-Kneazle's claws sank into his side as the tom growled in Draco's ear, before fucking into him harder, as if taking offense to the teen's mental assessment. Shocks of pleasure coursed up his spine, making the boy moan loudly as he started meeting the Half-Kneazle's thrusts with his hips. All the blonde could hear was the loud slapping of skin against skin, furry balls smacking his, and the purring of Crookshanks in his ear. He whimpered, feeling close to cumming as the spines kept dragging against his prostate.

With a quiet gasp, Draco came around the Half-Kneazle's dick, spraying the dorm room floor with his seed. The Half-Kneazle purred loudly when he felt Draco flutter around his dick, the spines stick straight out to catch against his walls. Crookshanks rutted against him a few more times, then bit down on his neck, forcing his upper half to the floor as he started pressuring the teen with his weight. Hot, wet seed began spraying out of his dick, the tom angling his hips so that Draco's prostate was bullied by the cream. Draco groaned as Crookshanks let go of his neck, the spines flattening as his cock softened.

The moment the Half-Kneazle pulled out, Potter showed back up, picking the tom up and carrying him back to Granger. Draco blushed, but didn't get up as the fading light of the sunset made him feel sleepy. A few moments later, Potter applied a Warming Charm to the floor where he'd be sleeping, and Draco crawled to the side of Potter's bed. The black-haired boy smirked, but didn't otherwise touch him. Instead, he said, "I'd get some rest if I were you, Slave. Tomorrow is going to be a very...squidlike day, and you'll need your energy. Good thing I was able to source some Gillyweed." Draco blushed and nodded, trying to understand what Potter meant. Before he could work out the meaning, though, he fell asleep, dreaming of dominant Kneazles and perfect black-haired boys...

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Draco groaned as he woke up slowly from Potter tapping him with his wand, with a slight smirk on his face. "Draco, after breakfast, you'll be coming with me to the Black Lake. There, Neville has got some Gillyweed, good Gillyweed at that. You'll swallow the plant, then dive into the lake, heading to the lake's center. The Giant Squid will meet you there, and have its way with you. If you do this, I'll let you sleep on a bed. Not my bed, that'll be if you be as good for the other beasties I'll bring, but a bed all the same. Nod if you understand." Draco nodded, blushing at the thought of being with the Squid in such a manner. At least this rendezvous would be slightly private, as anyone other than Potter could have walked into the Lion's Dorm last night! That would've been interesting, but so far, Potter had no interest in sharing him with other humans, at least. He walked into the Great Hall, fully aware of the eyes on him from every other student. He had his morning tea, and a hearty amount of pancakes, making sure to eat a few, as he did not doubt that he'd be exhausted later in the morning. Then, when he was done, he and Potter walked out of the Great Hall, in the cold morning light.

The grounds were slightly foggy, so the two teens were careful as they walked the path down to the Black Lake. The two boys were silent, with the 13-year-old blonde musing on how big the Squid had to be. He'd seen flashes of the beast in the dungeons, a stray tentacle here or there. From what he remembered of what his father had taught him, the Giant Squid was the only one of its kind in Britain, as it had been sourced from the North Sea. It used a single, large tentacle for breeding, but the rest would be for pleasuring its partners. Draco's father had learned this for two reasons. Firstly, the man was the top Magical Creature Breeder in Britain, so he had to learn how to help them. The second reason was that Draco was not the first student of Hogwarts, and most likely would not be the last to wind up with the Squid for a sexual partner. As it was, Potter was smiling at him, and Draco felt his insides curl in the best way. Soon enough, he was at the shore of the lake, and as Potter stated, Longbottom was there. In his palm, he held a slimy plant, and Draco shivered. He knew better than to refuse the Gillyweed, though, and so when Longbottom offered it to him, he shoved it into his mouth. A few seconds of chewing later, and he swallowed the slimy object and dove into the cool waters of the lake.

He breathed under the water the moment his gills formed, and smiled. He swam forward, not stopping for anything. He avoided the nest of Grindylows he knew lived at the bottom of the lake on his path, and instead, swung to his right. Sure enough, a small tentacle gripped Draco's bare leg, and pulled him close. The Giant Squid was there, and the teen felt small in comparison to its large size. He blushed, Draco's 4-inch-long cocklet growing hard as two tentacles began rubbing his nipples. The tentacles had suckers on the end, which Draco learned the hard way when they clamped around his little pebbles. Draco groaned sluttily as the pressure from the suction filled him with pleasure, his legs spreading wide as he took in the sensations. The next thing he knew, two 12-inch-long tentacles wrapped around him, the first, enveloping his little member. The second slammed into his twitching hole, making him squeal in pleasure as the veiny tentacle dragged against his prostate. He groaned as the tentacles moved at the same time, his cocklet feeling warm wetness as the tentacle enveloping it clenched around the little shaftlet, while Draco was grasping weakly at the tentacle ramming his prostate with all the force of an Abraxan in rut. He yelped as he was moved between the two rods, his body unable to truly comprehend what was happening.

His tummy bulged with an imprint of the tentacle ravaging his little bum, making him shudder as he clenched harder. He felt each vein as the appendage dragged against his prostate, sending shocks of pleasure rushing up his spine. His toes curled, and he moaned loudly, the sound traveling through the water like a spell. He felt hot and full, like he was on the edge of the cliffs of pleasure. He gasped as the tentacle rammed into him harder, filling him deeper as the other tentacle clenched harder around him, like a pussy. With a low moan, he came from the pleasure, spraying the tectacle's walls with his cum. He shook with pleasure, but the tentacle in his ass only railed the boy harder, making him spurt two more times. He yowled sluttily, and the tentacle enveloping his cocklet pulled back from his softening dicklet. He blushed, but the Squid wasn't done yet. With a few more thrusts of the appendage railing his ass, he felt the tentacle start throbbing. A moment later, and hot, heavy seed painted his walls whiter than snow. His belly bulged even more as the cum settled in his guts. Draco felt exhausted suddenly, and so he was grateful when the Squid wrapped him in its tentacles, and carried him to the shore.

His Gillyweed ran out of time just as he surfaced the water fully, so he blushed as he breathed cool air into his lungs. Potter smirked, then carried the leaking boy to the dorms. Draco was light in his arms, which Harry was fine with, as it made it easier to carry his Slave around. The Boy-Who-Lived walked up the Tower stairs, and deposited Draco on a bed, tucking him in as he awoke. Draco felt nice and warm, and so he curled the blanket around himself, just awake enough to understand that he was done for a while. Potter smirked at him, then said, "Sleep, Slave. Tonight is going to be a very, erm, knotty, one." Draco sighed as the pun sank into his ears. Why did Potter think such juvenile wordplay was funny? Still, he blushed. There were rumors of werewolves in the Forbidden Forest, after all. While they were false, there was a pack of stray dogs in the Forest, around 6 dogs, actually. All of them were large and strong, meaning that today's exploits would be nothing in comparison to what he'd be doing in a few hours...

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Draco woke up for lunch, his stomach growling as the Squid's cum was absorbed into his body at last. He waddled downstairs, his legs still slightly wobbly from the morning's events, as he stumbled right into Potter, who held out a Muggle school uniform that looked very feminine. He noted that there were two openings in the skirt, one where his cock and balls would go, and the other right where his arse wold be. As he put the uniform on, he thanked Mother Magic that the openings weren't visible while he was standing. "Slave," Potter's voice was a purr as he stared at Draco, checking the boy out as he looked up and down at him. "We are going to go to the Forbidden Forest, and meet with a certain pack of dogs. You remember our detention in our first year? Well, Voldemort won't be in the woods this time, but when we get to the clearing, you are gonna kneel and let the dogs use you. Once they are done, I'll come and get you. If you are good, the Centaurs will let me know, and you can get a Warming Charm on the bed tonight. That being said, if you behave well enough today, I can try to finagle a...rendezvous with Firenze, the second in command of the Centaur Herd here. Who knows? We might get more beasties to play with you at some point if I'm lucky."

The 13-year-old blonde shivered, nodding as he walked with Potter down to the Entrance Hall. The moment he was at the doors, Potter turned Draco to his right, where a small walkway headed outside the castle. The cool air was a relief to his blushing face, as he walked at Potter's side, he knew that he'd not be the same after this. The winding path led to the entrance of the Forest, and it was here that Potter took an even more direct lead. He walked ahead of Draco, leading him along to the clearing. A few minutes of hiking over brush and foliage later, and the two were in a large clearing. Potter smiled, and said, "The area's warded, so you can be as loud as you want. When the dogs are done, the Centaurs watching this place will come and get me. Just be good, and I'll let you get that Warming Charm. I know you've started to like these little sex sessions, so just think of the juicy horse dick in your future if you behave." With that, Potter left the clearing, and Draco knelt on the ground. While his chest and thighs were covered by his uniform, his arse and cocklet weren't. His balls hung out of the uniform, creating a scent that the dogs happily followed to the blonde. He shivered as they approached; they were all large dogs, and from the smell, all male as well. He looked a little lower, and saw that each of the six dogs had a cock that was around 6-8 inches in length. He clenched around thin air, but he waited to see what they'd do.

Draco saw the largest of them, a Cane Corso, approach him. The Italian Mastiff was black, with brown eyes staring into his silver ones. The black dog walked up to him, licking his lips with a thick, rough tongue. Draco blushed and moaned softly, letting the dog slam his tongue into his mouth in a filthy parody of a French kiss. He groaned as the dog swirled his tongue around the teen's mouth, lapping at his throat with a passionate intensity. He felt one of the other dogs, a St. Bernard, nose at his puffy arsehole, the hot breaths making him flutter prettily for the large canine. His tongue was as long as the Corso's as it dragged against his hole, opening it slightly from the force. Draco mewled as he was tongued from both sides, drool leaking everywhere as the dogs roughly licked at his mouth and arse, the St. Bernard forcing his tongue deep into Draco as he licked at the teen's prostate. Draco mewled dumbly, spreading his legs wide as each lick sent waves of pleasure running up his spine. As if on cue, the two dogs mounted him, the Corso hard enough that the tip of his 6-inch-long dick was kissing his lips while leaking salty precum. The St. Bernard had an 8-inch-long red rocket rutting against his rear as he thrust against Draco, who blushed dumbly. The second thrust from the St. Bernard had the fat dick filling him up, making him moan like a slut long enough that the Corso was able to fuck into his mouth.

The two dogs moved alternately, when the Corso was slamming balls-deep into Draco's spasming throat, the St. Bernard was pulling out his fat dick, dragging it against his prostate as he did. Their knots were thick and musky, their scents overwhelming Draco as he was mouth and assfucked. His dicklet throbbed with every thrust of the pointed tip against his prostate, and the blonde saw stars as if he were in Astronomy Class in the middle of the day. He swirled his tongue around the Corso's length, gagging as the knot slammed against his lips. The dog's golf ball-sized orbs were smacking his chin hard enough to leave sweatmarks with every roll of the dog's hips, and Draco whined as he suckled him down, not able to stop the Italian Mastiff from claiming his mouth. Draco mewled as the stars turned bright enough that he had to close his eyes, the Swiss Mastiff popping his Quaffle-sized knot into his arse, making him moan brokenly. The dog sprayed hot, wet cum into his arse, and Draco felt his stomach bulge with the amount of seed being poured into his guts. He felt used in the best way already, so he didn't realize until too late that he'd accidentally relaxed his throat just enough that the Corso could knot his mouth as well. The hot cum tasted salty, yet he swallowed the cream down like it was milk as the knot locked his jaw open. The teen gagged around the knot loudly enough that the other dogs began barking right in his ear to calm him down.

The St. Bernard's knot softened after a few minutes of spraying his seed into his tummy, making him moan around the Corso's tie as the dog pulled out of him. The Corso growled as the vibrations traveled from the human's throat up to his knot, the sheer pleasure that the human submitting to his cock must have felt adding to his pleasure. The Corso pulled out as well, leaving Draco heaving for breath. The next thing he knew, two more Mastiffs took their places. The English Mastiff mounted his ass, his 6-inches poking into his rim, locking his forelegs around the boy's hips while the French Dogue de Bordeux rutted his 7-inch-long dick into his throat-pussy. The two dogs fucked into him fast and hard, making Draco's head spin as they filled him from both ends. His tummy bulged alongside his throat as they did their damndest to breed the little bitch as he licked and clenched around their lengths. He drooled around the French dog's fat prick, his tiny tongue tracing every majestic inch as he swallowed around the canine. Their knots smacked his holes, Draco's ass jiggled with every thrust. He whimpered sluttily, feeling his balls tighten up and twitch. The dogs seemingly picked up the pace upon feeling his peak, ramming into him faster and faster. The next thing he knew, Draco's vision went white as he came on the ground, gagging loudly as a tiny ropelet of seed stained the forest floor.

The French Mastiff knotted his mouth upon feeling his wail of ecstasy, locking his jaw open once again. Draco bobbed his head back and forth on the knot, lathering the bulbous orb with his drool as he traced it with his little tongue. The French Dogue howled as he came into his throat, the hot seed making his tummy bulge as he swallowed each shot down. The English Mastiff jerked his hips twice more, then knotted the teenager as well. Draco whimpered as he clenched around the hot dick, his prostate growing more and more sensitive as the doggy came, spraying the special spot with his salty cream. Draco moaned dumbly, barely able to think as the dogs rutted back and forth, waiting for their knots get soft. The moment they could, the two large dogs pulled out of him, allowing the last two dominant dogs to take him. The largest of the dogs, a Great Dane, mounted his ass, fucking into him with long, deep strokes from his 8-inch-long dick that smushed his prostate with ease. The Newfoundland, with his 7-inch-long shaft, deepthroated him with a single stroke. He grunted as the two dogs took him, roughly rutting him as he shook underneath them. Their cocks were hot and heavy, their balls covered in musky sweat as they slapped against both of his cheeks. He was slobbering around the Newfoundland's shaft, his tongue tracing little figure-eights as the dog barked appreciatively.

The Dane, on other hand, was bullying his prostate like he wanted its lunch money. Each thrust was targeted at the sensitive organ, making Draco's mind get closer and closer to shattering. He wailed as the Newfoundland rammed into his throat, muffling his cries as the Dane stretched him out almost as much as the Squid had. He moaned as his tummy got full, barely able to think. He felt nice and needy, yet he felt full as well. Before Draco even knew it, the shadows had grown long enough that the ground was dark. He tried to look up, but the Newfie's knot rammed into his throat, making him keep his head down as the hot creamy cum slid down his throat. The Dane howled, ramming the boy's prostate until his butt opened up just enough that his knot was able to fit, locking the three together. Draco shuddered as what felt like a gallon of cum filled him up, leaking out of his ass as some overflowed. He breathed through his nose for a few minutes, huffing the musky scent of horny dog down as he waited.

Sure enough, the knots softened and the blonde Slave was able to look at the sky. The sun was fairly close to setting, and he heard Potter's voice from the entrance to the clearing. He shambled to the black haired boy, barely able to think as the two walked back to the castle. "Well, you behaved very nicely for the pack, so, tomorrow morning, we are going to see Firenze. He needs a mate, but all the females are taken, unfortunately for him. So, I volunteered you to be his mate for the day. I'm told he loves French kissing his submissives, so I'd expect you to be swallowing his saliva, savvy?" Draco nodded, not trying to say anything as his throat was too darn sore to speak. He shivered in the cool air as he walked back into the Tower, Potter leading the way. he fell into the bed, feeling the warm sensation of the Warming Charm being cast on the bed he was lying on as Potter took the bed beside his. As he went to sleep, Potter said, "If you behave for Firenze, I'll let you sleep in my bed." Draco closed his eyes, content in the knowledge that his love might actually fuck him someday as long as he was good...

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Draco awoke in the morning, sore in all the best ways as Potter nudged him out of the land of Morpheus. The blonde, groggy Slave put on the same uniform he had been granted the day prior, before silently following Potter to the Forbidden Forest once more. Instead of going to the clearing this time, though, a centaur was waiting at the Forest's edge. "This is Firenze, and from my understanding, he's two feet long in the bedroom. I'll be generous, and cast a few Lubing Charms so you can take that fat horse dick of his easier, okay?"

Potter pointed his wand at the winking starfish, and flicked his wrist twice. Instantly, Draco felt like his ass was slippery inside, and Potter nodded at the Horse-Man Hybrid before scurrying off to classes. Draco walked over to Firenze, who began kissing him gently, his long, rough tongue brushing against the teen's lips. Daco moaned, kissing back just as softly. Each kiss stoked a fire in him, and he sidled up to the Centaur. It didn't take long for him to open his mouth, letting Firenze French kiss him. The rough tongue slathered his throat and mouth with saliva, making the blonde mewl as he swallowed around his thick tongue. Firenze groaned softly, before picking Draco up, hoisting him into the air while his huge hands grasped at the boy's ass.

Firenze galloped into the Forest, the boy moaning as his fingers found his asshole. The little hole was stretched open with ease, as Firenze's fingers were much bigger than a human's. He groaned as the Centaur scissored his hole with two fingers, stretching him out as he rubbed his prostate slowly. Draco threw his hips back on the long, thick fingers, unaware that the Centaur had stopped moving while he focused on his clenching asshole. Draco yelped as the Centaur added a third finger to the mix, massaging his prostate like a dog's tongue. The blonde groaned, but the Centaur just laughed softly in his ear, setting the shaky slut on the forest floor.

The next thing he knew, Draco was being bent over a large stump, the flared head of Firenze's equine cock brushing against his tiny hole as he slowly aligned the fat dick with the blonde's slut-hole. Draco shivered, and the Centaur took it as permission. He saw stars as the fat cock stretched him out, two feet of equine meat stuffing his hole full and dragging against his most sensitive spot as Firenze thrust in and out of him. Draco yelped, moaning brokenly as he was anally stuffed, his tummy bulging as the fat tip pinned his prostate, marking the boy's bitch-pussy with his pre. He wailed as the Centaur's big black balls smacked his tiny ones, the horse-humam-hybrid grabbing him by the hair and lapping at his neck while taking him. He felt warm, too full, and yet too empty. Each lick against his neck added a flame to the roaring fire in his tummy, the boy clenching as best he could as the equine rutted him like a mare in heat.

Draco groaned as each thrust of Firenze's fat dick dragged against his p-spot, making his 4-inch-long dicklet weep precum like a fountain. The spongy tip of the equine dick made most thoughts vanish from Draco's mind, the only things he could focus on was his increasing difficulty in holding back his climax. He moaned as the Centaur bit his neck, leaving a very visible hickey as his tongue soothed the bruise. Draco was panting, his tummy bulging with every thrust, and his hair was swaying in the wind. If there were a mirror he could look at, he'd only be able to describe himself as debauched in the sexiest way. His balls twitched, and he groaned dumbly.

Firenze snorted in his ear, then rutted into him even harder. His hot breath was the trigger for Draco to have a screaming orgasm, and he shook on the fat equine dick as he came. He spurted his seed onto the stump, whimpering exhaustedly as he went limp. The equine hybrid neighed softly, before ramming into the boy harder. With a few more deep thrusts, he came, filling the boy under him with hot, creamy, sticky seed. It clung to every inch of his walls, seeping into the pores as if to mark him. He looked utterly wrecked when the Seer pulled out of him, his asshole gaping wide, yet full of cum even as he sat the boy up. Firenze chuckled as Draco kissed his lips softly, the equine licking into his mouth to remind him who was who here.

He grabbed the blonde in his strong arms, carrying him to the Forest's edge. There, the Potter child waited, smiling as Draco was given back to him. He thanked the Centaur before carrying Draco in bridal carry, walking back to Hogwarts while the limp boy shuddered softly. Harry mused over getting an Animagus form, as from what he remembered from reading Most Potente Potions, like how Hermione had a fat kitty dick due to the Polyjuice Incident last year, his anatomy would change if he got a form. Plus, he knew that Draco was slowly preferring animals over humans, and well, the fellow 13-year-old was at the age where sexual experimentation was a thing. Hell, it could be a reward for Draco in the future, as he was now allowed to live in the Wizarding World, since Draco was a Pureblood. Still, Harry looked down at his exhausted Slave. He wondered what sex with animals felt like, because, unlike Draco, he was not at risk of falling into slavery if he fell into that line of sexual experimentation. He made a note to look at the most likely sort of beasties around the house he'd be living in starting in the summer, after all, a good Master never assigns a task to a Slave that they'd not do themselves if necessary...

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Fiddleford groaned as he got up from the pig pen floor, the 15-year-old boy nervously tracking the bull's gaze as he did. He felt slightly sore, and was very thankful that he wasn't leaking cum due to the jelly holding the boar's cum in his ass. He shakily walked over to the gate, opened it, and fell to his knees in exhaustion. The teen crawled through the gate, kicking the door shut behind him and hearing it lock. He blushed, then remembered that the farm's dogs were hungry. He waddled over to the kennel, which was on the right side of the pig pen. It was tradition on the McGucket Farm that before the dogs were let out to roam freely on the property, that they were fed. He opened the door, and walked in. There were 4 dogs, each dog being around medium to large-sized animals that were trained to watch the sheep, cattle, and horses. They were also, to Fiddleford's growing lust and need, all male and horny. He'd seen them trying to fuck each other in place of having a bitch to breed more than a few times, so he at least knew the mechanics of how they fucked. His butt twinged needily at the though of taking all four knots, and Fiddleford blushed. He was still nude, so when the dogs came out for their food, they all stopped and stared.

They were all German Shepherds, which was great on a farm, as they could be intimidating to intruders. That being said, they knew Fiddleford well enough that when he dropped to his knees, they began snuffling at his nude body. The scent of the pig's cum emanated from him, and they could easily smell that he'd been a bitch only minutes prior. A single look at the boy's puffy asshole, with the jelly cream blocking his entrance, and the lead Shepherd got hard. The 8-inch-long doggy dick was musky enough that even without it being near his nose, Fiddleford could smell it. His 4-inch-long dicklet hardened, while the biggest of the German Mastiffs began licking at his jelly-covered asshole. The rough tongue spread him open again, the dog madly licking at the jelly, tasting it, then ramming his tongue deeper. Fiddleford moaned loudly, the sound leading the other three over to the bitch in training. The dogs began growling softly, before the smallest of the the three, at 6 inches in length, mounted his face, the musky cock inches away from the boy's mouth. As he was stretched open by the lead dog's tongue, the smallest dog on the farm was facefucking him like he was a professional whore. Fiddleford was suckling at the shaft filling his mouth, the salty, musky taste filling his senses as the knot was plapping against his lips with every thrust. The lead Shepherd then mounted him, having licked away the boar's jelly cream from his entrance.

The dog mounted him from behind, wrapping his forelegs around his waist before jabbing his 8 inches into him in a single thrust. The next thing the teen knew, his butt was being stretched out as the dog pulled back. He fucked into the bitch harder, making him squeal around his packmate's dick as he dragged his shaft against the boy's prostate. Fiddleford was swallowing around the shaft in his mouth, the sheer heat of the pleasure from being fucked by the biggest dog in the farm was too much. The need roiled through him, giving him ideas like bobbing his head up and down with each thrust, letting the dog get deeper and deeper in his mouth. The Mastiff's knot was kissing his lips with every thrust, and the 15-year-old groaned loudly as the other Shepherd fucked into him faster. The boy whimpered as he felt the Mastiff fucking his ass slam his knot against his rear, almost fucking it into him with each thrust of his hips. Low growls filled the room as the other dogs started paying attention, their cocks hardening to 6 and 7.5 inches each. The dog rutting his ass growled loudly, before ramming his knot into Fiddleford. The boy came hard as the knot expanded, making him gurgle as his oral lover knotted his mouth. The two dogs sprayed his holes with their seed, Fiddleford barely able to swallow and clench around the two knots as they delivered their salty loads. He groaned as the one in his mouth was pulled out first, allowing Fiddleford to look around and see the other two dogs on their backs, their cocks hard and leaking precum.

He grunted as he began stroking the larger dick, rubbing his hands on the knot in a circular motion. The dog in his ass softened just enough to pull out, letting the smaller of the two remaining doggies take his place. He sniffed at the boy's ass, before mounting him and jabbing his 6-inch-long dick into him. Fiddleford grunted softly, the pleasure overtaking his mind as the other dog scooted on his back until the fumes of his musky 7.5 inches were hitting his nose. He lowered his head, slobbering on the Mastiff's dick as he licked over every inch of it. He traced every vein of that red rocket with his tongue, lapping at the knot like it was a water source in the desert. The other Mastiff was energetically bullying his prostate, making him drip precum like he was a 2-baht whore in a Bankok back alley. He wailed like a whore before swallowing around the 7.5-inch-long dick, the musk breaking his mind as he deepthroated the dog with zero trouble. If anyone walked into the barn, they'd hear loud slurping noises as he sucked on that dick like a sloppy slut, drool leaking from Fiddleford's mouth as he kissed the knot like a whore. The other Mastiff got to experience the feeling of his silky ass clenching around the meaty red rocket, precum spurting in every direction as the dog did his best to breed the bitch under him. With low growls, the two dogs knotted him at the same time, forcing his mouth and ass to spread open for the fat knots.

He groaned as he felt the hot cream fill him from both ends, leaving the 15-year-old shaking as his tummy bulged from having two more meals. He groaned softly, blushing as the soft plops of the knots being pulled out so roughly filled the room. He was leaking cum from his ass as he stood up and stumbled out of the kennel, barely able to think. He vaguely remembered that he was supposed to take care of the prize stallion, Wind Rush, today, but in his sex addled mind, he had a different idea of what taking care of the big horse meant. He waddled over to the stable, blushing at the sloshing sounds from his tummy. He opened the door, only to be hit with the smell of the muskiest dick he'd ever smelled. Wind Rush was already hard, and he was waiting...

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Fiddleford groaned as he crawled into the stable, the sheer musky smell forcing him to his knees in submission to the most dominant equine in the herd, not that the teen knew that. He groaned, dumbly crawled to Wind Rush's 13-inch-long dick, and began to nuzzle the long rod. He rubbed it against his face, blushing as the smell grew stronger. Wind Rush neighed as if in approval of his actions, letting the boy mark himself with the stallion's sweat as he dragged the fat dick over his face. Fiddleford began kissing Wind Rush's tip, the flared head spewing precum onto his lips as he made out with his glans. His tongue was tiny, yet Fiddleford was unable to do anything but lick up at the sweat and precum bubbling to the tip. He dragged his tongue along the filthy rod, licking up the sweat and a slight hint of sperm as the boy traced small patterns with his tongue. He groaned as the salty taste filled his mouth, making him pull back until his lips were touching the flared head. The boy blushed, having to crane his head back to stare into the stallion's eyes. The equine looked down, and impatiently flicked his cock, slapping the boy across the face with his shaft.

Fiddleford reeled, before crawling back to the dripping dick, wrapping his lips around it and swallowing around the thick dick as Wind Rush thrust forward. He gagged as the horse rammed his flared tip against his throat, making him moan as the tang of his precum filled his mouth. Fiddleford swallowed with every thrust, his tongue licking at every inch of the fat dick he could reach with the tiny organ. He moaned as he felt used, swaying back and forth to the tempo of the equine's thrusts, the fat, sweat-stained sack hitting his face and chin with every second. The stench of the horse's sweat was fading, though, as he was licking it all up like the slut the animals were wanting him to be. He gasped and gagged as the tip entered the boy's throat, his neck bulging as Wind Rush kept bucking his hips forward, driving himself deeper and deeper into Fiddleford's willing mouth. He felt the fat dick throb, his throat apparently being the perfect sheath for Wind Rush to cum in. Hot, heavy cream shot out of the flared tip, sticking to the walls of his throat as he glugged as much as he could down. He blushed, the filthy sounds of him swallowing the clingy sticky seed audible even as Wind Rush pulled away. No wonder the horse was the prized stallion of the McGucket Farm; his loads were prodigious and able to get any mare pregnant.

He choked down the last remnants of the horse's seed, then looked at the majestic cock that Fiddleford had just been fed from. It was clean, no sweat or cum stains anywhere in sight. It even smelled less musky, though as a stallion, it'd always be a bit musky. His balls were shining too, and the horse was looking at him with what felt like approval in his gaze. He stood up, somewhat shakily due to the added weight in his tummy, and smiled shyly at Wind Rush. The stallion ambled over, and nuzzled his face softly. Fiddleford blushed, kissed him on the lips, and walked back out. Unless things got really crazy, he'd have to rest off the calories in his tummy, then in around a few hours, he could check on the bulls and cows. He suspected that there'd be more shenanigans, but if the 15-year-old was honest, he didn't mind. Sex with the animals honestly felt really good, and if the females wanted to dominate him too, well, he most certainly wouldn't say no to that...

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Zoe Rayne was one of the best Pal hunters on the planet, admittedly because she'd had an organization behind her, the Rayne Syndicate. It may have been a criminal organization, but the 19-year-old was legitimately good at catching Pals to train. Still, being the best came with the price of having rivals, and her most annoying rival was Lily Everheart, a 21-year-old Pal hunter, and leader of the FPA, or Free Pal Alliance. Yes, she knew what they stood for, a harmonious existence with the Pals, and while Zoe believed it to be an admirable goal, she was fully aware that it was also naive, in that there'd always be someone looking to use Pals as weapons. Today, however, things had gone to shit for the both of them. It had started with a breakout of Pals from the Syndicate Headquarters. Alarms had blared, and Zoe had attempted to quell the breakout. Her pals had just refused to listen to her, and joined the Pals in breaking free. The rest of the Syndicate had either been incapacitated, or forced into sexual slavery by the Pals, which forced Zoe to retreat. Her organization hadn't been the only ones suffering from the Pals mass awareness of their situation, as the Free Pal Alliance had been forced even further underground after multiple Pals had raped the High Command of the organization. Lily had apparently escaped, and the two had met in the wilderness by accident not long after. From what they could glean from later reports, it seemed that this was a worldwide issue, meaning that it was only going to be a matter of time before the two were captured.

From what Zoe could remember, the inevitable had happened a few weeks later, when they'd come across the Dark Hyena of the Wild, Incineram, and the King of the Forest, Mammorest. The two girls had been hunting for food, when they'd chased a deer into a clearing where the two male Pals had been resting. Before Lily could even scream to get back, Incineram had pinned her down, the Dark/Fire-elemental Pal pinning her beneath him. Mammorest had used his trunk, wrapping the long appendage around Zoe's waist as she tried to run from the Grass/Ground-elemental Pal. Thankfully, the two girls hadn't been mated that night, but they were unable to escape, as they were kept pinned by the two pals. In the morning, after the Pals had fed them bits of meat and a few veggies, the girls had been stripped naked, their hairless cunts placed on display for the Pals. It was slightly humiliating, but something about the situation was freeing to Zoe. She blushed as the Dark Hyena pinned her to the ground, his 28-inch-long knotted cock sliding across her lower lips. He growled in her ears, the bipedal Hyena then picked her up, his strong arms wrapping around her as he stood up. The next thing she knew, the 19-year-old was being slammed down onto his shaft, her walls clenched around the hot cock as it stretched her pussy open. He lapped at her neck, his rough tongue sliding against her pulse as she felt warm waves of addictive pleasure roil through her. She gasped as he rammed the pointed tip of his dick against her womb, slightly opening it with every thrust of his hips. His massive, sweat stained sack smacked against her ass like it was a drum, the former syndicate leader whining against his chest. She looked over at Lily, and smirked, as the naive slut was being stretched out by the 4-foot-long prehensile dick rooting around her quim.

Lily groaned as the fat dick smushed her G-spot, pistoning in and out of her cunt like a battering ram. The pachyderm was barely moving, only adjusting slightly as the 21-year-old's stomach bulged from the sheer size of the rod plundering her depths. The former leader of the FPA was very thankful to have used equine-type dildos, as the sheer size and girth of the pachyderm's lower proboscis ravaging her quim was almost mindshattering. Each movement by the rutting dick made her clench hard around his length, the pachyderm trumpeting his pleasure every time she clenched around the large shaft. She moaned as she was lifted an inch into the air, her stomach bulging like a mattress as she was lowered back to the ground. Lily barely could think, much less move, as her G-spot was bullied by the ginormous shaft. She turned her head to see her former rival being pounded by the Dark/Fire elemental, the knot smacking her cunt with every thrust. Both girls whimpered as their respective Pals fucked into them, molding their cunts into the proper sheaths for their fat dicks. Lily heard a mocking moan as Zoe stared at her haughtily. "Y-you look like a condom, taking that fat fucking dickkk~" The sheer mockery in the Rayne heiress's voice made her glare dumbly at the syndicate leader. "Y-you're one to talk-GHOUGH~, your tummy-ungh-looks like a mattress~" It was even true, as Lily could see that the syndicate heiress was resting on her bulging tummy while the Dark/Fire elemental was rutting into her. As it was, both the Pals were ready to cum, which meant that the girls wouldn't be speaking anything other than broken moans and whines as they sped up.

The next thing that Lily knew, the Ground/Grass-elemental pachyderm rammed the full length of his cock into her stuffed quim, the fat tip grinding against her womb as he began spraying a slightly sweet yet grainy load into her baby chamber. She groaned as the fat cock throbbed with every shot of his cum being ejected into her womb. She shuddered as she felt her womb bulge in order to take the absolutely massive load that he was shooting into her. With a low trumpeting noise, she felt the pachyderm pull his dick out of her cunt and back into his sheath, rewrapping her in his trunk tp prevent her from potentially escaping his lusts. Zoe moaned as she felt the Incineram slam his knot into her little hole, locking the Dark Hyena into her. Hot, corrupting cream poured into the former syndicate leader's cunt, painting her walls with a massive load as she wailed from the pleasure. He bit her neck, marking her as his while he sprayed every inch of her cunt with his seed. The two Pals looked at their respective slaves, whose wombs were now filled with their seed. In a few months, the girls would bear the young of their masters, who would fuck them again and again. Even if a rescue were possible, the girls were so broken by the 7-month mark that they no longer wanted to be saved. Their purpose was to be bred, after all...

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Sophia walked up to the altar with a slow gait, internally trying to delay the loss of her virginity as long as possible. The 18-year-old girl was wearing a white bridal dress, with a veil covering her face. The wedding was taking place at the Sky Pillar, in Hoenn, on Route 131. Her mother and father were in the aisles, crying because their little girl was leaving them. Her village had a tradition dating back thousands of years that was famed for warding off disaster and tragedy. The Sky High Pokémon, Rayquaza, had made a home near the top of the Pillar. As the biggest and longest Dragon-type Pokémon, she was permitted to live among the clouds; however, she needed a mate or two. So, a young maiden, sometimes not even in their tweens, would be chosen by lottery from the village elders, then married to the Dragon/Flying-type Pokémon. Sophia was the latest such maiden, as the last one had passed into Arceus's realm a year prior. She gazed upon her 'husband', and blushed. From what few letters had been sent over the centuries, it was known that Rayquaza was a female, but she had a 24-inch-long cock that she used often. Sophia had been training her pelvis accordingly, slowly fucking herself on longer and longer dildos, each wit a draconic knot on the end. She walked up to the altar, where a priest was smiling down at her. She was now gazing on Rayquaza, and shivering. The Sky High Pokémon's eyes were slit, and based on the tapping of her tail against the ground, she was impatient. Well, it was time to face the music, Sophia guessed.

She dutifully recited her vows, to be faithful and willing at all times, before she was suddenly wrapped in the coils of the Pokémon. The arms suddenly pulled Sophia into Rayquaza's hands, then Rayquaza flew off into the top of the Pillar, ending the wedding with as little fanfare as possible. As the two flew, the green and gold Pokémon's cock began poking out of her sheath. They were flying through the Pillar as fast as Rayquaza could go, which was so fast that they were at the nest in two minutes. Here, Rayquaza deposited the girl onto the bedding, before wrapping her in the Pokémon's coils. Her red cock emerged from the shearth fully, filling the room with its musky scent. Sophia could see the red knot at the base, and her pussy quivered as she realized that she'd be taking it within minutes. She stared into Rayquaza's eyes, then, the Sky High Pokémon lowered her head to the teen's face. Sophia gasped as Rayquaza licked her face, covering her in the Pokémon's drool as its tongue slowly dragged all over the human's body. Drool enveloped her as the Pokémon removed her dress and veil. Her cunt got wet as the Sky High Pokémon began lapping at the girl's walls, forcing her tongue deep into the girl's flower. Waves of hot pleasure coursed through Sophia, making her squeal with each lick, happy that Rayquaza was preparing her for the fat cock in the girl's future. Rayquaza's tongue lathed over her G-spot, making her groan as the rough tongue dragged against the most intimate spot that Sophia had. Her walls were covered in saliva, which was the perfect lubricant to keep the girl wet. With a final lick to her special spot, Rayquaza grabbed the girl, placing her atop the fat cock ready to pierce her quim.

Rayquaza waited a few moments, before slowly pushing Sophia down onto her cock. Her cunt was stretched out as the 24-inch-long cock slid into her flower, her G-spot being crushed by the massive dick rutting into her. The pleasure rushed through the girl, making her moan as the fat cock rammed into her. Rayquaza's coils wrapped around her, tightening slightly as she felt Sophia clench around her. Sophia's juices seemed to cover Rayquaza's dick with the evidence of the girl's pleasure, making the Sky High Pokémon huff as she fucked into her harder. Each thrust added another inch to her quim, her tummy was bulging with every thrust. Her hymen had long been broken, which made things easier on Rayquaza as she only needed to drill the girl deeper. The warm coils thrummed with power, and the Pokémon's tongue began lapping at her face. It felt wet, yet rough, which only added to the pleasure. Her moans echoed through the nest, high-pitched and breathy as the pleasure kept ramping up. Before she knew it, Sophia was knocking at the gate of pleasure, her walls clamping down like a vice on every thrust of Rayquaza's fat dick. It was too much, and she knew that Sophia was going to cum very soon. She groaned into Rayquaza's ear, barely able to think. With a final, mind-shattering thrust, the girl came around her cock, squirting like a fire hydrant as she screamed out her pleasure. Rayquaza growled, her thrusts growing more and more impatient. The Sky High Pokémon was getting ever closer to cumming, and she knew that she'd impregnate the human currently writhing on her dick. She began bashing her knot against the teen's lower lips, trying to push it in. With a mighty tightening of her coils, Rayquaza finally slammed the grapefruit-sized knot inside of the girl's cunt, sending the human into another screaming orgasm.

Hot, heavy cum flooded Sophia's quim, searching for her womb like a hungry Lamprey. The low growl from Rayquaza made her clench around the fat dick knotting her up, allowing easier access to her womb. She felt the swimmers fill her womb, finding her eggs and uniting with them. She gasped as the knot kept pumping more and more cum into her, as if it was trying to fill her to the brim. If that was Rayquaza's goal, she succeeded after but a few minutes, as her tummy began to expand to contain the sheer amount of hot cream being forced into her cunt. Before Sophia knew it, however, the knot softened just enough for Rayquaza to pull the girl off of her dick, and place her on the bed. She groaned as her tummy gurgled, signifying how full she was. Sophia felt oddly happy, as this meant that in 9 months, she'd be welcoming a child into the world, and she would have a steady relationship. Everyone knew that the Rayquaza would be her mate for as long as she lived, and she knew that she'd be spending many years with the Sky High Pokémon. Sophia smiled, and kissed her mate's mouth, happy and willing. She knew that she'd have to wait for tomorrow to be mated again, but that was just the price one paid for breeding with a Legendary Pokémon...

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Harry sighed as he waited in the Champion's tent, hearing Ludo Bagman announcing how quickly the others were getting their eggs from the dragons. He stretched in the tent, making sure that he was limber as he waited. He knew that he'd have to be quick, but summoning his Firebolt from the Quidditch lockers was going to take time. He'd actually gone to the lockers, then walked until the 14-year-old had reached an equidistant point from the arena, then summoned his broom. It had taken 5 long minutes for his broom to answer the Charm's call, which was not great. He'd gotten the most dangerous dragon, the Hungarian Horntail. Not only did this nesting mother have fire breath, which was bad on its own, but he also had to worry about the spiked tail. Harry was praying that there was some cover that he could use to hide until he got his broom, but he was distracted from praying to Merlin by the whistle. Bagman announced that Cedric had completed his task in 7 minutes, beating out the Swedish Short-Snout, but Harry was barely thinking as he grabbed his wand and walked out of the tent. He followed the path until he was at the entrance, being announced by the former Chaser. He walked into the arena, and saw the dragon he was about to face for the first time.

She was huge and tall, making Harry look tiny in comparison. Grey scales covered her form, and golden eyes glinted down at him with a hint of amusement, and something else. Her tail swished around her body, and then extended. He flinched as the spikes came dangerously close to hitting him, only ruffling his hair. He shook for a few moments, but as he raised his wand, he heard an awful snapping sound. From what he understood, and learned later, the dragon handlers had created chains that were designed to hold each dragon. At no point had anyone thought that the chains would break, and thus, when the dragon broke the chains with a single step forward, no one had bothered to Ward the area against dragonfire.

It was a single step that broke the chains like so much paper, but Harry had no time to react, as the dragon suddenly grasped him and brought him to her nest. She used a single claw to flick the boy's holly wand out of his hand and towards the entrance. By the rules of the Tournament, no one, not the Headmaster, nor even the Dark Lord, was allowed to interfere. The dragon smiled, She-Who-Ate was happy. She knew that the eggs she was supposed to be guarding were fake, as she had seen He-Of-The-Red-Hair taking them into his tent while the fakes had been placed in her nest. The Fated One struggled in her grip, but he was so puny that even his best barely registered without the stupid stick in his hands. She set the human boy down on her nest, before clawing away his clothing. Her cloaca ached as she saw his member; he was average, but that was fine with her.

She pushed him onto his back, then got on top of him. Her cloaca's walls enveloped the boy's dick as she slid down onto him, making him moan as he instinctively bucked his hips to seek the peasure she was providing him. What was not well-known about dragons was that both males and females of all species of dragons were polyamorous. This meant that while dragons mated for life, they often had multiple mates. It wasn't uncommon to see a female dragon entertaining two males at the same time. What was even less known was that Wizards could impregnate dragons. Admittedly, there weren't that many Wizards who would even consider it, much less actively try to have sex with a dragon in any way. As it was, Harry didn't understand why the Horntail was slamming up and down on his cock, clenching her walls around his length like a vice. He moaned, unable to move as her claws were pinning his arms to the rocky ground.

She slowly moved her hips, grinding against his as her walls clenched around him. The Fated One yowled as her cunt heated up slightly, but the heat didn't burn. He looked so lost and confused as she rutted him gently, she hissed in laughter. He opened his mouth, maybe to question things, maybe to beg, but she silenced him with ease, slamming her tongue between his little lips. He gagged as he suckled her tongue, barely able to take it into his mouth, yet feeling too good not to take it. Her tongue traced his mouth and throat, the roughness adding to the pleasure as she batted his tongue around like a piñata.

She pulled away, then started licking his face. Her saliva clung to his skin, a testament to how needy she was. See, licking his face was both a way to show her affection, as well as to mark him. Her drool acted as a locating beacon that he wouldn't be able to wash off, no matter how much he showered. In fact, she mused as she about strangled his length with her cunt, if or when he bathed, the water would speed up the absorption of her scent into his skin. She planned to bring the boy to Rumania with her, but she knew that she'd have to wait. Besides, even if there was no way to get him, he'd come regardless. Her drool had a final, secret addition. It was the reason why the reserves existed, not that any mortal knew it. Her drool had a natural Compulsion Charm. As she licked his face and throat, he was being bombarded with subliminal images of worshipping both her and her mates, and Harry was unconsciously liking those same images.

He whimpered, his cock throbbing as she rutted him into the ground faster. Her wings now shielded him from the view of the spectators, as she wanted his first orgasm into her breeding hole to be as private as possible. He whined, staring into her golden eyes as she clenched around him, licking his face faster and faster. With a low moan of ecstacy, he came into her cloaca, his cum shooting up into her womb. She purred, before nudging the golden fake to him. He grasped it as if it were a lifeline, but when she got off of him, he took the opportunity to run to the exit. The arena was silent as she stretched on her nest. Everyone, no matter who they were, was relieved that Harry was alive, as it would have meant the end of a lot of careers had he died. Still, the fact that the dragon had mated with him was confusing, but everyone assumed that something like that wouldn't happen again during the Second Task. Harry blushed as he was scanned by Madam Pomfrey, as certain kinks had been awoken in him. He was very glad that he now planned to keep taking Care, as he would very much like to know more Creatures and Beasts and Beings as intimately as he could...

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Liko was skipping around the woods near her house, buzzing with excitement. The 10-year-old had just gotten permission from her mother to explore the old caverns in her backyard. While she didn't have any Pokémon, the Trainer-to-be and her mother were 100% certain that the caverns were safe. She walked over to the entrance, feeling the cool air rise from the depths. She walked in, happy that the room was large and well lit. That should have been her first clue that something was off, as no abandoned caves were lit brightly enough that headlamps weren't needed. There were torches lining the walls, each illuminating a painting of a dog-like Pokémon.

She paid no mind to the cave paintings, as they didn't interest her that much. She walked through the rooms, noticing the pawprints of the same dog-like Pokémon in every room. She finally began feeling weirded out, but the preteen felt like she was too committed to back down. She rounded a corner to see a large room full of gold and silver treasures. She marveled at the sheer amount of wealth, and walked into the room. There was a chair that was waist high at the center of the room, and a small passage at the back. She walked over to the chair, her eyes shining at the thought of being around so much gold. This room was fairly valuable, she knew, and her mommy would definitely be pleased at how much money there was.

She didn't hear the padded footsteps of a Pokémon approaching her, but she did hear a low growl behind her. She shuddered as she turned around, only to see an amazing sight. The Pokémon was an Arcanine, the Pokémon that had been granted the epithet Legendary due to its sheer strength. She looked into its eyes, and tentatively reached out a hand. The Fire-type began sniffing at the little girl's outstretched hand, before chuffing softly. She walked closer, but was taken by surprise when the Flame Dog Pokémon butted her tummy softly, taking a big sniff near her privates. She felt very strange as his hot breath washed over her clothed bunny, a slight wetness covering her panties. What she didn't know was that the Arcanine guarding this particular cavern was male, and lonely. He no longer cared whether his mate was human or not, and his only desire other than food was mating.

He'd been guarding the treasure within for decades, and the Flame Dog felt that it was time to reap the benefits, so to speak. The air changed, a musky scent filling the cavern as he hardened. An average Arcanine's shaft was around 12 inches in length. This particular Arcanine boasted a length of 15.8 inches of red rocket and was black and gold, and as she began scratching his tummy, her hand slipped across the tip of that mighty length, she realized that this was an Alpha Shiny Arcanine, the rarest of them all. Liko felt confused, as she'd never felt that weird, sticky tip in any of mommy's Pokémon, so she crawled down. His scent enveloped her nose as she looked upon his breeding tool. The little girl unconsciously blushed as she saw him hardening, his pointed tip was leaking precum. She felt strange, her tummy was squirmy, and her bunny was very wet. She got that instinctual urge that brought her into the world, to take her clothes off. Never one to disobey her instincts, she did. She was tiny in comparison to the large dog, but bigger Pokémon had bred and mated with younger and smaller humans before.

She blushed as she spread her legs, lying back before the chair on the ground. There wasn't a bed, but the Arcanine didn't need a bed. He leaped onto her, his heated body making her coo as he wrapped his forelegs around her chest. His red cock poked against her bunny as he thrust forward, spreading it open slightly. She shivered, before leaning into him. The next thrust made her squeal, as his warm thingy filled her with ease. Her tummy bulged as he stretched the little bitch out, her G-spot was crushed under his fat dick as he rutted into her tight, wet walls. She clenched around him, moaning with each thrust as his hot balls smacked against her tushie.

Her mind was swimming in pleasure as he fucked her, the Flame Dog easily crushing her G-spot as he rutted her. She felt like a toy, yet she didn't mind the feeling. His thingy was warmer than her bunny, which only added to the pleasure whenever she felt her special place get rubbed against by the pointed tip. A slick liquid was pouring through her bunny from his thingy, which unknowingly made her even wetter as she was fucked like a bitch in heat. The Arcanine howled as she clenched around his dick like a whore thrice her age, feeling on top of the world as his new bitch showed him why humans were better for mating than Pokémon. She writhed in pleasure, her bunny clenching faster and faster as a knot tightened in her belly. She felt so good that her mind went sleepy, and she lost track of time. She could only feel his thingy filling her, unconsciously marking her as his with every movement. Another bulge appeared on his thingy, a much bigger one than the one in her tummy.

He growled in her ear, slamming into her bunny harder. The bulge plopped in and out, adding to her pleasure as she shook. With a few more thrusts, she realized belatedly that he was trying to put the bulge in her. She groaned, but with a mighty thrust of his hips, the bulge entered her. She screamed in pleasure as the heat turned up a few notches, her bunny clenching harder than ever as her vision went white. She felt him spray a fluid in her, hot and heavy. She groaned, her tummy got even bigger from the creamy addition to her walls. Liko was broken, unaware as he flicked his penis up, then walked her to his den. The passage at the far end of the room behind the golden chair led to his nest, well, their nest now. He walked over to his nest, and laid down with her attached to his knot still. She gasped, but blushed as he was still cumming. The heated cream added to the pleasure, sending a warm heat coursing throughout her body.

His knot would continue to pump out sperm for hours, which broke her even further. By the time she was free, he had painted every inch of her pussy white with his hot seed, marking her as a Pokéslut. She blushed as he brought her the clothes she'd worn, and nudged her to put them on. She was escorted out of the cave by Arcanine, but when her mommy saw her, he walked with her into the house. Liko would start her journey a year later, with an Arcanine as her starter. Coincidentally, she would spend most of her journey on her knees, learning how to serve Arcanine and other Pokémon. She would return every so often, selling certain items from the cave that Arcanine gave her permission to sell. While she'd never bear human kids, it would be noted that Cabo Poco would have a very large increase in the Arcanine population over the next 8 years...

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Niki sighed as he approached his mansion, the 18-year-old having just gotten back from a practice session with the rest of ENHYPEN. He was tired, and very horny. He was so horny, in fact, that the horniness overrode the tiredness. He knew that Bisco was probably sleepy, but the little Maltipoo would have to bear his attentions. He knew how to pleasure her, at least, which was why his predilections were kept such a secret. He liked animals sexually, not humans. The K-Pop singer opened the front door, and stripped, leaving his clothes on the inside of the door as he closed it behind him. He was hard, his 12 inches filling the house with his musk as he searched for his best and only sex partner. He groaned, palming his dick as he headed into the living room. Bisco was there, sleeping on her doggy bed, as he walked up to her. He walked up and grabbed her, running a finger across where he knew her cookie to be. Sure enough, the hot hole was slightly wet. That was good enough for him, as he slowly pushed his index finger into her clenching hole. Bisco awoke, confused and frightened at first, but she relaxed as she smelled the scent of her master's musk. The little dog whined as the big finger began rubbing her G-spot, making her wet. It was clear that her master was horny, and while the dog humped his finger, she looked for any way to escape. His grip was like iron, though, and as she tried to think, a wet heat coursed through her, making her shake.

Upon feeling her cum, he settled the dog in his lap, withdrawing his finger with ease. Her cunt slicked, her wetness dripped onto his cock as he raised the little dog above his fat rod. With a quiet curse, he slowly guided her onto his cock. The moment her cunt fully enveloped his shaft, he began thrusting. He reveled in the hot feeling of her pussy, the warm clenches only sealing his attraction animals as Bisco whined. Her tummy bulged with every thrust, and the little dog yipped in slight panic as his cock brushed her G-spot like a comb. Each thrust was like an explosion of sensation, he felt her quim clench around his shaft, and he felt her juices be collected by his dick. Her whimpers filled the room, but he didn't care. He just kept thrusting away into her hot pussy, feeling her walls tighten around him. His balls smacked against her ass, and he hunched over to direct his cock like a porn star. She whined, but her heat had overtaken her. She began thrusting down, meeting her master's thrusts with her hips. Niki moaned, the hot feeling of her quim filling his mind.

The wet tightness was so addicting, and he blushed. She was so small that he could barely fit in his dick, and yet that made him all the more proud, as his dick was going balls-deep with every thrust. His cock throbbed as she clenched especially tight around his length, more slick spraying his thighs and balls. He groaned, his balls throbbing with every thrust. He looked at the clock, happy that he wasn't expecting anyone for another day. He decided that he'd cum in her pussy twice, then head to sleep. The dog started whining loudly, kicking at the air upon feeling his shaft throb in her pussy. He kept fucking into her, uncaring of how unwanted the pleasure was. He roared in pleasure as he came, his heavy, chunky cream filling her quim. While his sperm hunted her ovaries, he kept on fucking her. He swore that he felt even better after cumming in her, as his seed stuck to gis cock only to be deposited somewhere else in her cunt. Each thrust was like fucking into a wet, hot fleshlight. Her cunt tightned even harder, and he swore that the Maltipoo was trying to strangle his dick. He growled as he fucked into her harder, bashing his cock against her womb. He felt needy and warm, and as the heated feeling of her quim swept over him, he grunted loudly. Each thrust was like a warm fire, if that fire was the perfect fleshlight in his mind. He pumped his hips like a madman, almost losing his mind as he groaned. His shaft finally breached her cervix, and with a soft grunt, he spilled his seed in her womb directly. The dog went limp, completely unconscious, so he pulled Bisco off of his dick.

He walked over to his computer, still feeling slightly reckless enough to do something highly stupid. He'd heard of an underground animal dating website, that matched people with certain preferences with each other. While Bisco was a great partner, he had a lot of needs. He was willing to fuck, and be fucked by, any animal. Dogs, horses, bulls, cows, pigs, any animal that he could take and be taken by, it didn't matter to the popstar. The only thing that would be necessary for him was anonymity. He opened up one of the websites he'd heard about, and set his location to South Korea. He created a profile, then headed to his bed. He would be shocked to find the number of messages on his newest profile when he woke, as he hadn't expected so many...

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Michey smiled as he walked around town, the red lights of the nontouristy part of Pallet Town filling his vision. It had been twenty years since Ash Ketchum had won every Pokémon League, and had created the first Poképhilia Association. Michey was now living the results of Ash's work, as the 13-year-old got to see sex between humans and Pokémon every day. The boy smiled as he walked into a small candy shop, a nice place that sold Lunala and Solgeo candies, along with mixes of Miltank and Tauros chocolate. He bought a bit of Miltank chocolate from a Pikachu candy seller, before walking out the back into an alley. He sat down on a bench, and waited, snacking on the chocolate bar. He'd heard stories from his classmates about sex, how it felt, and why it was good, so he wanted in on that action. That being said, Michey was 13, not 18, which meant that it was illegal for him to be having sex with adult humans, or teen humans, without all parties' consent. He smirked as he fingered the last 100 Pokédollars in his pocket, as he still had a bit of cash. From his calculations, it should be enough for a night's worth. He smiled as he saw a Salazzle walk up to him, the tough-looking Fire Lizard Pokémon sat down next to him. "Got any cash?" Her rough voice sent a strike of lightning to his loins, his 18-inch-long dick growing hard in his shorts as he nodded. While having sex with humans was difficult, Pokémon were not quite as off-limits.

He smiled as he pulled out the cash in his pocket, then the Poison/Fire-type Pokémon smirked at him. He was younger than most of her clients, but that just meant he'd be easier to dominate. Then she stopped for a moment. He'd pulled out his cash, without even needing her to gesture for it. Either he knew what she was saying, or he'd done this quite a few times. She decided to look at him again. "So, I assume you'd like a hotel?" He smiled widely, "Uh, y-yeah I would, Miss." That settled it; he knew what she was saying. This meant that he was the offspring of a Pokémon and a human, which wasn't as rare as it had been before Ash's Laws were passed. With the legalization of sex acts between Pokémon and humans, certain things began to happen. It turned out that Pokémon were easily able to impregnate and be impregnated by humans, which had made certain companies, like Trojan, look into Pokémon condoms. Well, before the criminalization of condoms, that is. As it was, Pokémon and human offspring were normal, not shunned. The Salazzle smirked, as she realized her night just got a lot easier. "My name is Phoebe, baby. What's yours?" He looked at her, with nothing but trust and lust in his eyes. "Michey. My name is Michey." With that, she picked him up in her arms, digging her claws in slightly to hold him tightly. She ran to a hotel that she knew, where the owner was extremely discreet. She threw the 100 Pokédollars onto his desk, then ran into the room, placing the teen on the bed. He blushed, before she stood over him. "Strip. I wanna see your cock." He took off his clothes obediently, letting her see his body as he fell back onto the bed, his long, musky cock pointing up to the ceiling. She was thankful that she could focus the Poison part of her typing to a singular part of her body, as she groaned heatedly. She forced her Poison to line her cunt for now, while crawling over to him. Since he had a big 18 inch long dick, it was only right that she blow him, or so she rationalized.

His cock was extremely musky, signifying that he'd either rarely masturbated, or never did at all. She groaned at his smell, unable to really think as she lapped at his fat dick from his balls to his tip. Her tongue was hot enough to make him jump; his moans sounded like sin as she kept licking at his length. Her tongue coiled around the teen's shaft, making him whimper as the heat from her tongue coated his dick. He tasted like Pecha Berries in the springtime, and she loved the way that his hips jumped with every flick of her tongue. He squealed as her tongue slathered his balls with her heated drool, making his seed churn as she licked a figure-eight over his nuts. He whimpered, hunching over from the pleasure as she licked at his length like it was an ice cream cone. She then got a devious idea, slowly closing her heated mouth around his shaft, and sucking gently. He moaned loudly as the heat enveloped him, thrusting into her beak like the needy boy he was deep down inside. She swallowed around him without gagging, her years of experience as a prostitute guiding her as his balls slapped against her face. Phoebe groaned as she gripped his asscheeks, squeezing the little globes with a bit of strength as he rutted her mouth and throat. He moaned, loving the way the heat felt against his dick as her tongue coiled and her throat clenched wetly around him. He grunted as his balls throbbed, his willpower fading as his vision went white. He whimpered as her tongue slapped his balls once, then twice. The third time, she felt them throb, and he moaned her name as he came into her throat. She swallowed down his creamy cum, her mind fading and seeing him as her son to fuck. Her body changed as she swallowed his gallon of cum as well, with C-cup tits and an hourglass hip forming. Her ass, she noted dimly, grew as well, making it visible enough that it could be groped. She looked up at Michey, giggling softly. She felt, like, really floaty. And hot too. She pulled away, smirking like a Meowscarada with a gold coin. She then pushed the boy back on the bed, before getting on top of him.

As a Poison-type, it would normally be inadvisable to have any form of penatrative sex with her, however, due to her Fire-typing, it meant that her heat could counteract the Poison, which was why she had the Poison line her cunt, as it was the hottest part of her body. She groaned as she slid her cunt along his length, feeling him shudder from her heat. She grabbed his head as she felt his lower head enter her, guiding him until his lips were inches away from her leaking tits. He got the message without her having to say another word, rutting up into her cunt as he wrapped his lips around a nipple. He moaned as her hot milk filled his mouth, while Phoebe bounced on his dick gently, clenching around his length. He moaned, feeling her heat envelope him like a motherly hug, her nipple giving the boy milk like he was a baby. He groaned as she fucked herself on his dick, his mushroom head bashing her G-spot like a tree. He pulled away from her nipple, gasping as her milk settled in his tummy. He flipped them over, a needy look in his eyes as he stared at his mommy. Phoebe moaned dumbly as he began thrusting, taking control as he slammed into her. She felt him hit her womb, and groaned softly, no human had ever managed to hit her womb with just their fat dick. She whimpered as the pleasure left her starry-eyed, unable to think as she was fucked into the bed by a barely teenage boy. She blushed as he bashed her G-spot like it was a target, and she arched her back into the bed. She was all too close to cumming, and she knew it. With a low scream of pleasure, she came, squirting onto his thighs with hot, slightly acidic juices as she shook from the pleasure. Her clenching cunt made him groan loudly, his balls throbbing. With a final thrust into her womb, his tip breached that most sacred place. He came into her hot womb, filling her ovaries with his seed as he growled loudly. Each shot of cum sapped a bit of his energy though, as the remnants of her Poison coated his cock.

She flipped them over, getting back on top as his dick grew another inch. She watched as he began to close his eyes, sleepy from the exhaustion. She knew that he needed a Mommy, and Phoebe was perfect for that role. That being said, he'd also need a Daddy to keep him in line. She mentally went through her contacts, and shook her head, before getting a devious idea. She'd worked in a mixed-use brothel, like, a long time ago, and there were human and Pokémon dominants as well as submissives. Maybe, Michey and her could be an attraction, with a rotating schedule of clients, that would, like, conveniently always be Pokémon? She grabbed at her Poképhone on the nightstand, and dialled the number. She was sure she could get a favorable contract, as Michey would be with them for a long time...

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Ash woke up in the predawn hours, cuddled up to Misty, with his naked body exposed to her. Today, he knew that the plan was to get to Pewter City, where he was to Battle with his team. Misty smiled as the 11-year-old boy got up, his little ass swaying as he waddled over to the river next to the tent. Misty got up as well, and gathered up some Pecha Berries for breakfast. She gave some to Ash, who lapped them up with his pink tongue from her hand. She smiled as she watched the sun rise over the river, before luxuriating in the golden dawn's light. She looked at Ash, then her Pokédex. She wanted to catch some Water-types for herself, and while she did have permission from Pikachu to use Ash for that purpose, she wanted to make absolutely certain that Ash was safe. She knew from her scuba diving classes that a reed pipe would substitute for an oxygen mask in a pinch, and luckily, there were at least 7 basketfuls of reeds on the banks of the river. She grabbed two handfuls of reeds, and tied them into a pipe shape. The moment she did, she called the 11-year-old sissy over. He crawled up to her, eagerly accepting the reeds into his mouth. She then grabbed her fishing line, and unwound it slightly. Her hook had tangled in the rod during a storm, which had delayed her hopes of using the pole to catch some Water-types. The second that the line was untangled, the girl then hooked it into Ash's shirt. She smirked as she mentally went over the plan, which was a simple, 3-step one. Step One was to hook the sissy to the pole. Step Two was to cast the line into the river, and Step Three was to wait until a Pokémon got to Ash. She knew that there were no Sharpedo in Kanto, so this plan was fairly safe.

Ash was nude except for the shirt, so she could see his 1-inch-long cocklet as she cast the line in a perfect one-hand cast. Ash sank into the water after a few moments, and Misty then sat back on the shore, keeping a tight grip on the pole. She was expecting a Goldeen, maybe a Seaking or Magikarp, to be what got caught, so she kept a fairly tight grip on the pole. It took less than five minutes for her assumption to be proven wrong, as her fishing pole almost snapped under the weight of whatever was suddenly holding Ash. She reeled it into the shore, carefully pulling at the line to feed it back into the pole and spool. Ash broke the surface first, and Misty gasped when he flopped onto the ground with a Seel grasping the boy in its paws. She unhooked Ash's shirt, and watched as the boy slowly crawled onto the campsite. He then waited dutifully for the Sea Lion Pokémon to follow him, blushing when the Water-type stared at the boy's winking, wet ass lustfully. Before she could blink, the Seek revealed itself to be definitely male, with a long, blubbery penis that she'd later measure out at around 24 inches in length. She retreated into her own tent when she smelled his musk, not wanting to have that in her mind. Ash, for his part, was on his hands and knees, with the latter shaking as the Seel's musky scent filled his nostrils. The Water-type barked once, then jumped onto his willing body. His wet cock touched Ash's hole, and the boy moaned softly. Ash squealed when the Water-type thrust into him, the blubbery dick rubbing his prostate like a chalkboard. He groaned as each thrust stretched him out, feeling the Seel's cool tongue on his neck, making Ash yelp softly. The little boy yelped as the pleasure made his knees give out, leaving him prostrate on the ground as he was rutted like a dog. The squelching sounds of his ass being fucked echoed through the wooded area as he groaned and squealed in pleasure, his little cocklet spurting precum onto the ground with every thrust.

The Seel barked happily, licking at Ash's neck with his rough tongue. His baculum was fully in the human's ass, and the way the boy was clenching felt like Arceus himself had blessed the boy. The boy groaned as he fucked into the new bitch harder, angling himself to hit the bitch's prostate with every thrust. He looked into the bitch's eyes, and saw traces of a Psychic-type's manipulations. That explained why he was such a whore, he'd been broken by a mind-breaker. The Seel growled, barking lustfully as he felt the boy rub his stomach. Ash groaned as his tummy bulged, full of dick as he drooled on the ground. The pleasure felt like warm hands holding him down to the ground, and he loved the way that Seel was fucking into him. He yowled as the Seel hit his prostate just right, forcing a tiny orgasm out of the pretty preteen. He panted, shaking like a Leafeon in the face of Darkrai as the Sea Lion Pokémon kept fucking him through his climax. Hot, watery cum stained his chest, and he felt stars behind his eyes. The Seel, for his part, was about to cum as well. Ash's ass was clenching like the best bitches in the river, the velvety muscles felt like a Ditto around him. With a low, aroused growl, he came. His cum was like water, spreading throughout Ash's ass and tummy. He whimpered softly, feeling his tummy expand even as the Seel pulled out. Hot breath encased his neck, and he groaned as he lay on the ground, cum leaking from his little ass as Misty walked out of the tent. Before Ash could scuttle into his tent to get a Pokéball, she threw one of hers at the Sea Lion Pokémon. She hit the target with ease, and a small ding emanated from the Pokéball, signifying her capture. She smirked, yoking Ash up as she forced him back into his tent.

A few hours later, and she was walking the leashed up boi into Pewter City, where she found the first sex shop available. Here, she bought a knotted strapon at the direction of Pikachu, as the Electric Rat wanted to train the sissy for canine Pokémon. She then booked a hotel, making certain that every resident of the city saw Ash being walked into the hotel like a Growlithe. It took less than five minutes to secure a room for the weekend, so when she led the boy into her room, she smiled. Oh, she'd train Ash perfectly. She placed the strapon on her belt, then grabbed the knotted dildo. Ash obediently spread his legs, and she crawled on top of him. Everyone next to her rooms had quite the fantasy to add to their collection that night, and in the morning, Ash would be barely coherent enough for the next day's battle against Brock...

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Hestia smiled, her ponytails waving in the wind as she stood outside of the entrance to the dungeon known only as the Labryinth. She was happy that she could finally prove herself to Bell, her love, as the Goddess of Hearth and Home, planned to rescue Bell from the dungeon. He'd gone missing a few hours earlier, and hadn't made contact ever since he'd entered the dungeon. She sighed; as a goddess, it would be easy, at the least, to take out the main monsters of the dungeon, the Level 2 Minotaurs. So, she decided to challenge herself. Physically, she appeared to be around 16, with black hair strung up in ponytails and blue eyes. She was accustomed to that body, and so she decided that giving herself a body she was unfamiliar with would be a suitable challenge. She snapped her fingers, and she was blinded by a flash of white light. She'd decided to randomize her age, so that she'd be surprised by what she got. She pulled out a mirror from a pocket on her dress, thankful that she'd gotten the foresight to size her clothes for her body. The Goddess held the mirror up to her, and she smirked. Oh, this would be a challenge, alright, as her body now appeared to be 5 years old, her hair was shorter, she had no breasts, and her face looked so kidlike that she almost dropped the mirror to the ground. She smirked, placing the mirror in her pocket as she strode off into the dungeon.

Hestia walked along the hallways, scratching at the walls at each junction so she knew exactly where she was going. All she knew was that Bell was somewhere in the dungeon, so she created a route. Twice, she found herself in a dead end, but she just went back to the nearest junction and took a different path each time. The ground was cold and hard, leaving her glad that she'd brought shoes to wear since she'd have dropped to the ground in exhaustion otherwise. Being a kid again felt weird, as her stride was much smaller, and the room was so much bigger. She heard roars every so often, and if she jumped a little each time she did, well, that was her business. Bell didn't have to know that being a child again scared her, but he'd likely praise her for saving him in this form if he needed saving, so she kept herself on the path. She noticed the curious lack of Minotaurs, and breathed a sigh of relief, as Bell seemed to have taken them all out so far. She'd barely finished her sigh when she came to a junction. She took the left path, unaware that this time, she'd be heading into a trapped pathway. What Hestia hadn't known was that the Labryinth changed configurations each time someone entered it. Someone could be seconds away from the end, and their chance of seeing daylight be ripped away from them because someone else entered the Labryinth. The path that she'd just taken hadn't been trapped when Bell had entered, but when the configuration of the maze had changed, so had the paths and the traps. As she walked along the cold floor, she never noticed the Minotaur-sized hidden alcoves, nor heard the soft snorting of the bull monsters as they noticed a little girl walking in front of them. She was unaware that every step she now took would lead her to vanish like Bell had, never to be seen again. As she walked up to a large circular room, she sighed. There was no door other than the exit at her back, but she did notice some odd writing as she entered the room.

She walked in, unaware of how her choice to do so had just sealed her fate. What she didn't see because she didn't turn around, or hear, were the 5 Minotaurs from the alcoves walking behind her. As she read the writing on the wall, each Minotaur walked into the room. She mouthed the words, unwilling to accidentally use dangerous and unknown magics in a maze designed to be a danger to the person in it. She examined the words, only to feel a massive paw on her shoulder. She turned around, only to be face-to-face with a large 19-inch-long penis. She gasped, looking up to see a brown furred bipedal bull monster. It was a Minotaur, and she hesitated as she took in a quick breath, smelling his musk. She felt, rather than heard, the other 4 stepping beside him, their musk filling her senses as she breathed. She was frozen, her tiny cunt throbbing as she breathed in the scent of the bovine monsters' masculinity. Her tummy squirmed and felt warm, and she shuddered. The Minotaurs laughed, as they realized that she was as wet as the ocean, and yet was young enough that she would be a child. She whimpered as the large paw on her shoulder gripped it tightly, before another paw scooped between her legs. She was in a bridal carry, and as she looked at each of the monsters in the room, she noticed a door opening in the back of the room that hadn't been there before, a plain door that seemed to fade into the wall. She wasn't able to think much, as Minotaur's hot breath enveloped her. She felt woozy and dizzy, so she didn't notice when she was carried over the threshold of the door. Behind the door was a bed, one that resized itself to fit the group that entered the room. Hestia barely had time to think before she was thrown onto the bed, the Minotaurs following after her swiftly. She groaned as the first bull's paws tore away her clothes, revealing her childlike body to the bull men. Her cunt was dripping wet, glistening with juices as the Minotaur sat beside her, picking her up like the child her body suggested she was. He placed her on his lap, her cunt resting on his shaft as he stared into her eyes. He leaned in, growling softly as he licked her lips with a large, rough tongue.

He forced his tongue into her little mouth, making her moan as he batted Hestia's tiny tongue around like a toy. It was thick and rough, almost like sandpaper against her throat and tongue. She suckled on it instinctively, making him growl as he grabbed his meaty cock with a single large paw, pressing the flared head against her cunt. She screamed, a low, ecstatic moan of pleasure as he grabbed her hip with his other paw and pushed her down on his shaft. The flared head pushed past her quim with ease, allowing her to take the rest like a champ. His breath was hot and heavy as he rutted into her wet little cunny, her tiny G-spot being bullied as the bull monster fucked her cunt. She groaned into his mouth, already feeling her mind beginning to shatter like so much glass as he sped up. His fat cock was stretching her out, leaving a large bulge in her tummy like she was having a breakfast and lunch at the same time with each thrust. He pulled away from the kiss, making her squeal as his dick crushed her G-spot like a training dummy. He licked her face, brutally dragging his drool-covered tongue against her cheeks, mouth, and eyes. He was marking her, letting his scent infuse every inch of her being as he licked her like she was an ice cream cone. She wailed as he suddenly spread her legs wider, the formerly adult Goddess being forced to take his fat shaft deeper with each thrust. Her cunt fluttered around his length, making him growl into her ear as he fucked her like the slut she was. She gasped, feeling a warm heat spread through her tummy from her core. She knew what that feeling was, having felt it each time she played with herself in the past. She was feeling good, no better than her darkest fantasies. She knew at that point that she'd break, as she was just being fucked by one Minotaur. She shuddered as she felt the bed groan under the weight of another Bull Monster, who pushed the one fucking her on his back. Her pert ass was exposed at this point, and she moaned as she felt the heavy weight of her second lover on her back. With a low moo of appreciation, the bull slammed into her asshole, making her scream as her mind well and truly shatter from her ass being stretched open.

They thrust into her in unison, their balls slamming against her breeding chamber and rear as they claimed her. Sweat pooled along her little body, attracting their tongues as they licked her neck, biting it softly as a reminder to the childlike Goddess that her new masters were marking her. She groaned dumbly, soft sighs escaping her as they molded her little body to the shape of their cocks. A musky smell came from her left and right, and she whimpered as large paws grabbed her wrists. Her arms were raised in the air, then the paws let go when her hands touched the owner's fat cocks. Two of the three other bulls were growling as she grabbed their fat dicks in her tiny hands. She began stroking them, slowly at first, then faster as the two fucking her sped up. She opened her mouth, screaming as the pleasure broke her ever further with each thrust. The Goddess of the Home and Hearth clenched her holes, feeling a coiling in her tummy. The 5th Minotaur, the only one not getting any pleasure from her, reacted quickly, grabbing her head and placing the flared head of her dick along her lips. She gagged as he thrust into her warm, wet mouth, her tiny tongue flicking along the shaft as his musk enveloped her. It smelled earthy, and the scent clogged her nostrils, making difficult to breathe as he fucked her little mouth. His balls, thick and churning with sperm, slapped against her face with each thrust. His cock drilled her throat, making her moan as the coiling feeling burst. She came, squirting on the first Minotaur's thighs as she shook from the force of his thrusts. He grunted softly, before pulling out, making her mind shatter as he scraped his dick against her G-spot one last time. She moaned around the dick in her throat as the second Minotaur bullied her ass, rutting it like a dog in heat. She clung to his dick, cleanching around it as he bit her neck, marking her as well. She moaned as he hilted his dick in her ass, then six shots of hot, chunky cum poured into her ass, the Minotaur's balls twitching as he came in the little Goddess's rear.

The two she was stroking suddenly pulled away from her hands, leaving her arms limp. They brought their musky dicks to her face, and began pumping them like madmen. They both grunted loudly, before they came on her face, covering her in their creamy cum. She was mewling around the dick in her throat, only to blush when she feit throb. Her neck bulged as five more shots of cum filled her tummy from a third direction, making her tummy groan as he pulled out. She scooped up what cum was on her face, licking it into her mouth like a kitten until she could see agaain. The moment she could see, she whimpered softly, as one of the Minotaurs pulled a leash and collar from the nightstand next to the bed. She bared her neck, letting the bull monster affix the collar to her neck and attach it to the leash. He yanked her off the bed, walking over to a door. Behind the door, naked as the day he was born, was Bell. The Minotaur gestured to him, and she instinctively understood what he wanted. With a snap of her fingers, a flash of light enveloped him before fading. When the light faded into nothing, Bell was no longer 14, but 4. His kidlike body was brought into the bedroom, and the boy moaned softly. Hestia smirked, it'd be nice to watch the Minotaurs ruin him like they had ruined her...

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Harley Quinn sighed as she sat down next to the Legion of Doom's table, wishing that Mr. J hadn't left the group. The Harlequin of Hate had been promoted to a probationary member after Mr. J left, which meant that while she was now allowed to sit in meetings, she wasn't permitted to speak at them until she became a full member. That being said, it was nice seeing new people in Gotham. One of the more interesting members of the Legion was Dex-Starr, a cat, of all things. Now, Harley wasn't a cat person, but Bud and Lou had gotten old, and six months ago, she'd had to put them down, as they had terminal cancer. She'd loved her hyenas, but now that she was seeing a sentient and sapient cat, she had to wonder. See, Mr. J had never touched her, sexually at least. He wascompletely asexual, which also explained why the Clown Prince of Crime had never committed any rapes, as he didn't find anyone even remotely sexually attractive. That being said, since he knew that Harley had certain needs of her own, he'd allowed her to have private time with Bud and Lou whenever she needed. That had broken her in a good way, and Harley had to confess to herself that she didn't really find the Joker sexually attractive, or any human, for that matter. That thing with Nightwing had been a one-time dalliance, before her pets, and he was clearly not into it. She sighed as she looked at the former housecat turned Red Lantern, before noticing something that she had never thought about before. He had a bulge, and based on how the tip of his cock was poking out, the cat was horny as all get out. While Harley was normally nice and proper, it had been six months since she'd last had sex. That was six months of being utterly pent up, and if Dex-Starr was willing, she could end that dry spell.

She waited until the meeting was adjourned until the next day, and as the housecat slunk out of the room, she walked next to him. He grinned as he suddenly jumped up onto her shoulder, and gestured with his tail to a supply closet. The meeting would resume the next day, and Dex-Starr was too well known to find a civilian here in Gotham. She buckled a bit under his weight, as due to the Red Lantern's Ring, he'd been enhanced, making him larger than a normal housecat, heavier as well. The Clown Princess of Crime walked to a nearby supply closet, her core burning with need as his musk filled her nostrils. His bulge was just in front of her lips, and the 25-year-old had to resist the urge to suck the kitty actively. She barely made into the supply closet before she broke down, stripping naked and presenting her shaven quim to the rageful kitty. Her breasts were heaving as she panted, her slight whimpers more than audible to Dex as he ambled up to her. He smirked as he hardened, his barbed 8 inches becoming visible as he preened for his new mate. He'd had sex with a human exactly once, a year prior. Admittedly, that encounter had been less than consensual on the human's end, as he'd raped the little girl in her own bedroom. He was a cat, and cats didn't give a damn about consent.

That being said, this blonde slut was perfect, especially since she was clearly willing. He waited until the slut was on her chest, her glistening cunt nice and wet as he stalked over to her. He gripped her waist tightly, his claws digging into her skin as he aligned his barbed dick with her quim. He thrust into her, making her moan as the barbs dragged against her walls and G-spot. He purred as he thrust into her silky walls, her cunt clenched around him as she wailed from the barbs dragging against her flower's walls. She whimpered, her tummy bulging slightly as he fucked into her. She felt a rough, sandpapery tongue on her neck as he licked at her pulse, making her squeal as he rutted her quim. The housecat's balls smacked against her ass with every thrust into her quim, claiming her as his own. He growled as her walls clenched around him, slicking his length with her juices as she came around him. She whimpered, barely able to put a hand over her mouth in time as another climax ripped through her like a truck moments later. The double girlgasm made him fuck into her harder, chasing his own pleasure as he used the pigtailed blonde. His balls plapped against her butt, and the former psychiatrist felt his nuts churning with seed. Each thrust was like a lance of pleasure spearing her, and she felt lost and needy. She felt him suddenly bite down on her neck, and she screamed as the barbs extended. Hot cum filled her quim, and she whimpered softly as he soothed the bite with his tongue.

He didn't bother pulling out just yet, as he had a different plan for her. He wanted to break her, unlike the little girl he'd tried to breed; Harley was receptive to being ruined for humans. Instead, he used his ring to create a collar and a latex suit. He waited until Harley got into the latex suit, then forced the collar on the villainess's neck. The minute that she was nice and collared, he slowly flipped her over so that she was on her back. Before she could do or say anything, he slammed inside of her again, making her moan very softly. Dex-Starr purred as her cunt clenched around his length, but he had a plan. See, there was another meeting in a few minutes, and he'd always wanted to fuck a human while a meeting was going on, so he directed her to stand up and return to the meeting room. Each step was like a lance of pleasure, as the cat would periodically thrust into her while gripping her sides to keep her off-balance. He purred in her ear, the little vibrations making her mind go numb as she approached the room. She wsn't sure how she managed to sit in spot, but the moment she was on the ground, the cat started fucking into her again. She huffed every so often, but was thankfully able to pass it off as needing a heater, due to Gotham's temperature being well below freezing. No one noticed as she squirmed like a worm being fried, her cunt spasming around his cock as he bullied her G-spot. She felt lightheaded and dizzy from the pleasure as the cat scratched her hips, thrusting into her like a madman. Had any of the villains cared to wonder where Dex-Starr was, all they'd have to do was look at Harley, as her expression was wild with lust. She was gasping very softly, if only for propriety's sake, as his balls slammed into her thighs like a wrecking ball. Before she knew it, her cunt was spraying her juices like a hose. As she came though, the cat did as well. His hot cum filled her womb, forever marking her as an animal slut.

After the meeting ended, Dex-Starr used his ring to tell her that he'd be her owner. She was alone with him at that point, as the rest of the Legion was currently enacting their own plans. She gave him a thumbs up, and he smirked. He'd seen into her heart, and her mind. Her lust was insatiable, and Dex-Starr knew that he alone would struggle to keep her satisfied. Hell, her hyenas had barely managed to sate her. He did, however, know of many different animal heroes that would love to fuck a human for bragging rights. He wondered who he should contact first, as Harley clenched around him again. She looked into his eyes, and moaned softly. Her womb was full, but she needed more. She felt his mind reaching out for her, and she let him in. Images flashed through her mind of animals in costumes screwing each other. A Great Dane lapping at her cunt, an alien dog knotting her, and a large horse letting her lick at her balls were just a few of the hundreds of thousands of images in her mind. She couldn't wait to see who Dex-Starr would contact first, as he was her owner now, not Mr. J...

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Jinx and Terra were in a dingy bar, the two villainesses were having a drink to console themselves after seeing their loves get together. Jinx had been in love with Raven, while Terra was the same with Beast Boy. The two 16-year-olds were annoyed at the two heroes, as both villainesses had planned to corrupt their loves over to villainy, and the two of them getting together made that harder, if not outright impossible. The magic user and geomancer were drinking like fish, which, since they were teens, made them impulsive. Jinx drunkenly revealed that she had a spell that could summon the two, and force Beast Boy into a form of their choosing. If Raven wanted to steal her love like bitch, the drunken teen proclaimed out loud to the astonishment of Terra, then she'd become a bitch in every way but entirely literal. With that, she teleported Terra and herself back to the base, where she drew a summoning circle. It took an hour, which was just long enough for them to sober up, but when the circle was done, Terra smiled darkly. She had a fantasy that she had never spoken of to anyone else, especially to the transforming hero when she was on the Teen Titans. She'd loved the idea of Beast Boy fucking her as an animal, especially since his mind would still be human.

She looked at Jinx, and smirked before stepping back and creating a pair of cuffs for Raven. From the geomancer's understanding of the ritual, Beast Boy would be transformed by the summoning, while Raven would be stunned for a few minutes, which would be long enough to get the cuffs on her to sap her powers. All that remained was to choose what form the 16-year-old hero would be in when the summoning happened. Terra and Jinx both agreed that they didn't want Raven to suffer permanent physical damage, so anything greater than a horse was immediately out. Next, they looked at what dogs would fit Beast Boy's temperment, or would be hot to see fucking the goth Titan. In the end, after an hour of discussion, they chose a British Mastiff, as it was an extremely large dog, so it would break Raven mentally. In fact, it was one of the largest dog breeds in the world, so Raven would at least be appreciative of that fact. Jinx smirked, Raven would be trapped in her own mind, unable to resist the large, rough tongue as it licked her cunt, and her mind would eventually grow to love the knot. Jinx waited a few moments longer, as she knew that Raven would be showering, which was the only time she ever took off her cloak. At 9:30 PM on the dot, the bad luck mage snapped her fingers, causing the circle to glow with a white light.

Raven felt a tug in her body, and Beast Boy yelped as he handed her a towel to dry off. She'd been about to enjoy the green boy, but before the 16-year-old goth could do or say anything, Beast Boy disappeared in a flash of white light. She opened her mouth, but before she could even yell a warning, her mind was suddenly shunted to her Lust emoticlone's room. She, to,o vanished in a flash of white light, leaving her bathroom as silent as the grave. Beast Boy appeared in the circle first, being forcibly transformed into a green English Mastiff. Jinx and Terra had already left the room, as the ritual would force the green teen to fuck anyone in the room with him until his bitch broke. He barked in confusion, attempting to transform back into a human, or at least a different animal. His eyes widened as he failed to do either, and he turned to the door, ready to try ramming the object until he broke through it. Before he could lean on his haunches to get a running start, though, he saw a flash of white, and he heard a soft groan behind him. He turned around, and saw the most beautiful sight he'd ever seen.

Raven was laying in the center of the circle, her cunt glistening with her juices as she groaned softly. He waited until the bitch got onto her hands and knees before sniffing at her. Her scent was filled with lust, a dark fire spreading through the teen as she whined. His cock popped out of the sheath, 15 inches long and with a 6 inch wide knot at the base. He barked softly, before nuzzling her quim. He lapped at her cunt, his rough tongue dragging against her folds as she whimpered softly. He licked them until the pink insides of her cunt were visible, reveling in the moans and groans his tongue drew out of her as he lapped at her flower. Her juices tasted sweet, with a slight coffee undertone. He licked inside of her, making her scream in pleasure as he lapped at her G-spot. Her cunt clenched around his tongue, trying to trap it insidr of her as she spread her legs. Her scent filled the room, but he wasn't yet ready to mount the bitch in front of him. He moved up a bit, sniffing at her asshole. He flicked his tongue against her rear hole, his saliva lubricating her entrance as she mewled softly. She felt wet, her ass was opening like a flower as Beast Boy licked at her hole like it was a buffet.

She squeaked, unable to think as he began nuzzling it harder, lapping at her ass with enough force to gape it slightly. She grunted as he nudged her, her eyes watering with pleasure as he swirled his tongue inside her rear. It felt good to be licked like this, and Beast Boy growled softly when she began bucking her hips against his face, chasing his tongue. He pulled away after licking at her asshole a final time, then looked her over. She was a vision of sin, her breasts heaving as she panted softly. Her pale skin was shining with her sweat, and her hair was already matted and mussed up. Her cunt was sopping wet, and it was clear that she was very much ready to be fucked. The only question was which hole he'd fuck first, her ass or her cunt. He jumped up on her back, wrapping his forelegs around her waist. His fat rocket was pointed at her quim, and when he thrust forward, the red rocket slammed into her tight cunt. She moaned, unable to think as she clenched around him, her walls fluttering as he fucked into her. His knot bashed against her quim, the tennis-ball sized orb pushing against her labia as he slammed his tip into her womb.

Raven turned so that she was staring into his eyes, and opened her mouth slightly. Beast Boy took the hint, licking into her mouth with a long tongue as he bullied her womb with his red rocket. She gagged around his tongue, the sheer force of his sloppy kiss making her drool as he lapped at her throat. The human turned mastiff fucked into her harder, thrusting into her channel as if he was a storm. She fluttered around him, a wet heat filling her mind and senses as she grew closer to cumming. He growled loudly, and with a final harsh thrust, slammed his knot into her pussy. The two were locked together, making Raven scream as hot, watery cum poured into her womb. She felt her stomach expand, a nice bulge accompanying her first orgasm as her mind shattered into pieces. Beast Boy growled as his cum began leaking out of her flower around his dick, which was still spraying her baby chamber with seed. He panted, feeling the need to cum as she rocked against his knot. A few moments later, the orb softened just enough to pull it out, allowing the goth Titan to collapse onto her arms.

He wasn't done yet, though, as he still needed to breed her other hole. He scrabbled up a bit, before resting the tip of his shaft against her ass. Before she could think about recovering, he thrust into her ass with the force of a freight train, sinking into her up to the knot in a single thrust. She gasped, but couldn't shout as her breath was knocked out of her lungs. Raven panted with each thrust, her anal walls stretching wider and wider as he fucked into her. She felt a different sort of pleasure, a dark hunger that shouted for more sex, a need that she could only answer with doggy dick. Her body felt hot, her abs were pooling with sweat as she clamped down on his shaft, trying to milk him for seed. Her stomach bulged more, this time with an imprint of his red rocket. He licked her neck, making her whimper softly as his rough tongue dragged against her sweaty pulse. She felt like she was losing the ability to speak as he stared into her eyes, the boy within the dog happily surrendering to his instincts as he rutted Raven's ass. Her tongue lolled, the pleasure overtaking her mind.

She felt a sharp pain as he bit down, his fangs leaving a visible bruise on her neck as he marked her like she was his bitch. She wailed, her mind being overwhelmed with pleasure as she came again, clenching around him like a vice. Before she could even attempt to recover from her climax, he knotted her ass, the fat knot popping in like a cork on a champagne bottle. Hot seed filled her tummy, making her whine as it bulged even more due to the influx of reproductive juices filling her guts. He growled loudly, waiting for a few moments as his knot softened. He pulled out, sated enough to relax beside his new bitch. Raven nodded, unable to think as she smelled his cum. The musky scent made her nose the floor, licking up what droplets had fallen there. The moment the floor was clean, a white light enveloped the two, and they disappeared. Jinx and Terra stepped out, their faces flushed as their pussies clenched around nothing in unison. The two heroes were in a hotel that only heroes and villains knew about, and would remain there for a bit.

Jinx grabbed her phone, sending off a text to Zatanna so that her ass was covered. It was one thing to fight a hero, but to break them mentally meant that all bets were off, and she knew it. Luckily, the spell could be reversed, and if Raven gained a new kink out of it, she'd kick their asses less when she got back onto the field. As it was, the two girls knew that the Teen Titans were looking for Raven and Beast Boy, and it would be a matter of time until the girls were found to be responsible for Raven and BB's disappearance. They fled into the night, making sure to erase what evidence they could. At dawn a few days later, Raven and Beast Boy would be found by Robin, rutting away with no regard for decency. Officially, nothing ever happened in those few days. Unofficially, when Raven was back to her normal self, she'd admit that it was a very exciting few days. If Raven preferred Beast Boy to have an animal cock in the bedroom after those events, well, it wasn't openly discussed between the two. Besides, they weren't too hurt. That being said, Raven was a bit annoyed, and so may or may not have done a similar spell for Terra and Jinx at the next available opportunity...

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Ginny smirked, having managed to Stun both Harry and Hermione from behind. The 11-year-old girl had been acting oddly ever since the beginning of the term, giving off wide, creepy smiles and acting like a typical loner. As it was, she levitated the two 12-year-olds to an abandoned wing of Hogwarts where Lily Gaunt, the wife of Tamara Riddle, waited. See, she'd been given a diary by Lucia Malfoy, and through Dark Magic, the soul of the Dark Lady had come to possess that diary, and eventually, Ginny herself. Tamara had then used part of Ginny's soul to create a new body for herself, well, until she met her current self. As for Lily, she had gone by another name 12 years ago. Lily Potter had been the wife of James Potter, bearing a single son to the Potter Family, supposedly. Supposedly being the operative word, as it turned out, due to Lily Potter being Lily Gaunt. She had been the one to give birth to Harry, yes, but Tamara Riddle had been the father, not James. Now it was time to inform Harry of the truth, and maybe get in a few laughs as she did. Lily waited until Ginny approached the abandoned wing, then opened up a door that led to a dungeon. A ritual circle, surrounded by texts in Latin, lay in the middle. Ginny placed Hermione in the center of the circle, after which chains appeared from the floor and lashed around the Granger girl's legs and wrists, keeping her bound to the floor. The brunette didn't awaken, not yet at least, so Ginny grabbed a leash and collar from the bag while Lily Vanished her clothes.

The redhead preteen handed Lily the leash, and she smirked. Lily pointed her wand at the Boy-Who-Lived, and cast a silent curse. The curse was known only as the Forced Animagus Curse, and what it did was insidious, to say the least. Harry, while Stunned, was forcibly transformed into what his Animagus form would be, a European Wolf. Instead of the normally grey coloring that wolves took, though, he had black fur, with a white lightning bolt pattern between his eyes, representing his scar. Now, the curse didn't just keep the boy trapped as a wolf; it also suppressed his human mind, leaving the wolf in full control. Now, Lily and Tamara had a plan, once the country was conquered, and all resistance was dealt with, they'd break the curse on Harry, even allow him to keep the older girl as a bitch for himself. As it was, though, Harry was indoctrinated by the Light, so it was just easier to keep him like this for the next year, at least. Harry looked at the bitch that was currently unconscious, his cock hardening. As a human, his dick had been large for his age and size at around 9 inches in length. As a wolf, however, his shaft grew even larger, to 20 inches, with a 10-inch wide knot. The musky scent of his red rocket filled the room, getting a dark chuckle from Lily as she Enervated Hermione. Before the brightest witch of her age was fully awake, Lily fled the room, closing the door behind her as she did. A Pureblood she might be, but she had no carnal interest in her son, so she supposed the filthy Muggles got some things right.

The wolf looked at the brunette, smelling the scent of her untouched cunt as he nuzzled it. The girl groaned as his scent filled her nostrils, she instinctively knew that the wolf was Harry, that she was safe, so she let him breathe in her scent. The wolf growled as her sweet scent filled his nostrils, and he felt a pang of lust shoot through him. He began licking at her cunt, making her moan as his tongue dragged against her lower lips, her flowerpetals getting wetter with each flick of his tongue. Hermione whined, spreading her legs as much as the chains allowed, while she was confused on how she got here, she figured that after Harry was done fucking her, she could figure out what to do. For now, though, she needed him. His tongue lapped into her quim, dragging against her walls with the speed that only a canid could achieve. It was rough, but like a normal dog's tongue, if a lot longer than she expected. She groaned as he lapped her juices up, tasting her with every drag of his long licker, her core heated up, and she couldn't help but whimper like a whore. He swirled it around, licking at her G-spot like it was a sundae and not the second most pleasurable erogenous zone on her body. The brunette squealed as he curled his tongue upwards again and again, making her eyes grow heavy with pleasure as a smoky heat filled her tummy. She'd never felt this good, even after playing with her tits every night, so she encouraged Harry, telling him to lick her harder and faster. She got confirmation that he understood her when his tongue lashed against her clit, lapping at it like it was a bowl of water and with the speed of a freight train. The heat in her tummy grew hotter, and she screamed as her walls clenched around the pink muscle as it licked her most special place from bottom to top. With a low growl into her cunt, the heat exploded, making her wail as she had her first orgasm, her quim clenching like a vice around the wolf's tongue.

The black wolf didn't stop there, he set his green eyes on her upper hole, growling lowly. Hermione, still recovering from her earlier climax, was unprepared for the wolf to lap at her pucker hungrily. She groaned as his tongue forced her rear entrance open, the bushy-haired preteen wailed as her back hole was quickly covered in lubricating saliva. She felt even hornier at the thought that Harry was preparing her arsehole for his length, which was a thought that gained more credence when the wolf forced his tongue into her pucker, lapping at her walls and nerve endings like a homing missile. With each lick, her arse clenched harder, and opened up a bit more. Hermione wasn't stupid, she knew that Harry was going to fuck her in Animagus form, and since he was a wolf, he'd knot her. She was grateful for how thick and long his tongue was, as it meant that her rear was getting nice and wet with his drool. She felt him sniff at her back hole, nuzzling his nose into her eagerly as he lapped and licked her pert asshole. She clenched down, and her eyes rolled into the back of her head from the pleasure. He chuffed at how harshly she was clamping down on his tongue, but a few licks later, he was pulling away. His cock popped out of his sheath, and Hermione gasped as he placed his weight onto her, wrapping his forelegs around her waist even though she was chained. His hot cock was pointed at her cunt, and yet he was waiting for something. Hermione groaned, she'd been about to cum when he stopped licking her arse, and even though she'd never done anything sexual with another human, she wanted more. She started bucking her hips, trying to get him to enter her. At that, Harry growled and slammed his thick dick into her wet snatch.

Hermione screamed in pleasure as his cock took her virginity away from her, she was thankful that she'd had a bike accident at six, as it meant that she'd lost her hymen well before Harry had fucked into her snatch with the force of a bull. She groaned as he slammed his cock into her, dragging his thick shaft over her G-spot and bullying her womb. She whimpered as his dick stretched her out, her mind shattering as his knot bashed against her cunt lips. Her moans were high-pitched and breathy, and she felt weak as her cunny clenched around the thick shaft of her wolfy best friend. She clenched as he rutted into her, his fat balls slapped against her arse with each thrust, making her whine as she felt the sweat from the orbs slide against her lower cheeks. He growled in her ear, licking at her neck wetly with each thrust. She shivered as her sweat pooled on her skin, the fat dick ruining her cunny making stars appear behind her brown eyes. She turned her head towards him, her brown eyes staring into green feral ones as she opened her mouth. She groaned as he licked into her oral cavity, his tongue overpowering hers as they engaged in the sloppiest French kiss either of them had ever seen. She gagged softly; his tongue was so thick that her neck bulged when he licked into her throat. She clenched hard at the realization that the wolf, that Harry, had taken her first kiss. The wolf growled as he fucked into her harder, his knot now pushing into her cunt with each thrust. She moaned as she felt her tummy expand, and had she been able to, the tween would have rubbed her belly to feel his fat cock in her stomach. As it was, she felt him slam into her a final time, his knot expanding enough to lock the two together.

His hot cum poured into her womb, seeking her ovaries. Since Harry was still technically human, his cum carried human properties. Hermione was too out of it to realize that he was impregnating her however, as she was cumming hard from the feeling of his knot bullying her G-spot. He growled as he felt his seed take, her ovaries changing to accommodate the new form of his sperm. He was still cumming, so as her womb overflowed, his cum raced to her stomach. After a few more minutes, Hermione came down from her climax, and shivered as she felt his cum expand her tummy even more than the wolf's shaft was. His knot was softening, and so he began licking her neck softly. For the next thirty minutes, Hermione was butt-to-butt with Harry, which only made her hornier as she came twice during that time. He pulled out, leaving her cunt nice and gaped as he turned back around. He stared at her ass for a few minutes, getting himself horny as both the wolf's mind and Harry's mind agreed that Hermione needed to experience anal as well. The moment his cock was hard again, he mounted her. This time, as her bum was still wet with his saliva, he rutted into her arse with no hesitation. Hermione yowled like a cat as he slammed into her rear, stretching it out much like he had her cunt. She groaned as his sweaty balls slapped against her thighs with each thrust, while he fucked into her. She felt like a bitch in heat, and loved the way his knot was just barely unable to enter her. He fucked into her hard and fast, growling like he was on top of the world. He nuzzled her neck for a few moments, then bit down on a particularly harsh thrust, sinking his teeth into her neck as a way of claiming her. She wailed as he soothed the bite with his tongue, his knot getting bigger with each slam of his hips. With a final thrust, his knot bullied its way into her arse, locking the two together again.

Hermione came again, weakly clenching around his dick as the chains went lax. She collapsed under his weight, feeling full as his seed poured directly into her tummy. She whined as the hot watery cum filled her arse and tummy, while the wolf lapped at the back of her neck. She waited for almost an hour this time as his knot softened, his second climax making him much more sensitive. When he pulled out, though, the chains vanished, and a bed and four doggy bowls appeared. She noted that there was a full meal in her food bowl, as well as water in her water bowl. Harry got dog food and water, but since he was currently a wolf, he didn't much care what he got. She sighed as she crawled to the bed, relaxing as she digested what cum was in her tummy. Harry, on the other hand, bounded up to the bed and nudged her until she rolled over. He began licking into her cunt and arse with gusto, cleaning what cum wasn't in her womb and tummy. If Hermione came twice more from his efforts, well, no one needed to know, as far as she was concerned. She fell asleep after the second climax, and when she did, Harry lay on top of her, keeping her warm with his body heat. Ginny and Lily walked into the room, grinning. While the redhead had a crush on Harry, she was willing to let Granger be his first wife, since he'd fucked her first. Lily explained that in a year or two, after Tamara took control of Britain, she'd break the curse and take the two back to Riddle Manor. With Hermione being willing to take Harry's doggy dick, she knew that Hermione would likely pressure her son to remain in Animagus form most of the time, which solved any potential teenage rebellion before it started, as Harry would have all the pussy he needed. Ginny nodded, and the two walked out, ready to shake the Light to its core, and take control of Magical Britain for the Dark...

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Tucker sighed as he saw the green dog appear in his room, the 14-year-old boy realizing that he was about to get involved in shenanigans. He was fully aware of Sam's predilections, and Sam's plan for Danny. While he didn't mind, as Sam wasn't hurting anybody, he was also a bit more open to the idea than most boys his age. It had been a day since the two had disappeared, and now that Cujo had shown up, he strongly suspected that the green ghostly German Shepherd had been involved, especially since Sam had been staring at the dead canine with open lust when he first showed up. He took off his clothes, folding them neatly as he placed them in his nightstand. There was no need to make it look like a violent disappearance in the ebony nerd's mind, as it would lead to too many unanswered questions from the Amity Park Police Department.

He didn't need the federal government getting involved in the ghost shit again, the last time had been stressful enough and had cost the town so much money that there was an unspoken hatred for the government in town. There was a reason why the former FBI Field Office was literally a burnt-out husk, and everyone knew that. He kept his glasses on as he walked towards the dog, and his 7-inch-long black dick hardened as he went through the portal. He stepped into the dog's lair, only to be tackled by Danny and Sam, who were smiling happily. He smiled back, and Sam began telling him everything. Apparently, Cujo was very good at sex, and Sam genuinely suspected that before he'd died, he'd been trained by someone like her. She then said, "Tucker, we didn't want to leave you out of the fun, though. Danny and I like you as well, so can you pretty please let us tie you to the doggy post for a bit? Once Cujo is done, you'll understand why we haven't left the GZ in a while." He nodded, and got on his hands and knees as a ghostly green collar was placed on his neck, a leash tying itself to a dog scratching post in the far side of the room.

He blushed as Cujo walked behind the boy, before sniffing at his asshole. Cujo slowly licked at his rim, dragging his tongue against the ebony hole as Tucker moaned softly. Cujo's tongue was rough yet soft in just the right way. He groaned as Cujo lapped at his ass, licking harder at his entrance. Each drag of his tongue opened up the boy's hole a little more, making Tucker whimper as a heat spread through his tummy. He whined as Cujo lapped at his prostate, dragging his tongue over the button Tucker had discovered at the age of 12 like it was a target. The pleasure rose, and he felt his cock leaking precum. He was bigger and thicker than Danny, so he wasn't surprised when the younger boy crawled over to him, licking his lips at the fat cock that was leaking precum like a faucet. Cujo licked harder, his long, thick tongue slapping against Tucker's prostate as the boy clenched around him. The dog went lower, licking at his chocolate orbs as they churned with seed. Tucker shook his ass, feeling wet and empty as his balls got a nice tongue washing. Drool slathered over his testes, making Tucker groan as the warm tongue beat against his cumtanks. Before he could cum, though, Cujo pulled away, then jumped on him.

The ebony-skinned boy groaned as Cujo's claws dug into his sides, but as the pain came into being, the dog rammed his cock into Tucker's ass. He mewled as the dog's cock stretched him out more than his fingers ever had, the drool providing enough lubrication for the 10-inch-long green rocket to get knot deep on the first thrust. Tucker moaned as Cujo slammed into him again, bashing against his prostate like it was his mission to pound Tucker into submission. He saw Danny out the corner of his eyes, stroking his little cocklet as Tucker got his anal muscles a workout. He had to admit, getting fucked felt better than any workout ever could, since the pleasure was radiating throughout his body. Each slam of Cujo's hips was like lidocaine flowing through him, his tummy bulged as Cujo fucked him, a nice imprint of his dick reminding Tucker of his place. He whined as the knot bullied his entrance, trying to relax his hole so that the knot could enter him. With a low growl into Tucker's ear, he began rabbitting his hips, rutting the boy hard and fast. The pleasure spread from his ass to his chest, then throughout the rest of his body. Tucker whimpered girlishly, his ass clenching with every thrust. He felt hot and heavy, and if it wasn't for the dick in his ass, he'd have collapsed. He knew that Cujo was strong, but he was barely able to remain on his hands and knees with the dog's full weight on him.

Cujo's knot suddenly slammed into him, locking the two together. He felt hot seed pouring into him, making a nice green bulge in his stomach. He groaned, his mind shattering as he turned to Cujo. He opened his mouth, and the dog began licking into his mouth in the sloppiest deep kiss he'd ever seen. He suckled on the dog's tongue as the stars from earlier exploded behind his eyes. He came, staining the floor with his cum as he mewked into Cujo's mouth. With a final lick, Cujo pulled out of Tucker, letting him collapse. The dog then ambled over to Danny, while Sam untied him. After placing the nerdy ebony doggy slut on the bed, she went through another portal, this one leading to her room. She informed her parents that she was alive and ran to the only sex shop in Amity Park. She bought a dog mask for Tucker, and a 4-inch-long cock cage for Danny, as well as a knotted dildo for herself. While she was doing that, Cujo made a second portal and brought Jazz over, as she'd expressed interest in being an animal slut on a bestiality dating site, matching with a profile that Danny had created for Cujo. The second that Jazz was in the lair, the profile disappeared, leaving the redhead with no doubt as to who her master was after seeing the state of her brother and his best friend. Once Sam got back, Cujo growled, before going into what was effectively the back yard of the lair, and howling. Oh, but he had big plans for all of them, and by the time he and his animal friends were done, each of his sluts would be addicted to animal dick, not just canine dick...

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Blake hissed as she entered Team RWBY's dorm, the 17-year-old Cat Faunus seeing her most hated enemy lounging on her bed. The damn Corgi that Yang had brought into the dorm had destroyed priceless works of literature and art, and no matter what Weiss might say, it was nort porn, it was art. She looked at each of the beds, tired from the day's Combat Class, as she'd been paired with Jaune this time. She'd won, barely, but the Arc heir had so much Aura that she'd been inches from the red when she'd shattered his Aura. Suffice it to say, she needed to nap and maybe read some of her literature. She'd managed to order the latest Ninjas of Love online, so after her nap, if she was allowed onto her bed, she'd read that. But the damn dog was there, taunting her. Now, while she was Cat Faunus, she normally didn't embrace the obvious stereotypes. Normally, being the key word here, as dogs were her worst nightmare. That being said, the Corgi was small enough that it didn't trigger any flashbacks to when she lost her virginity at 5 years old to an Atlesian Mastiff. She grew wet unwillingly, cursing as her body betrayed her real feelings about canines in general. The real reason she claimed to be afraid of dogs was because she'd known ever since that day that human boys and men didn't do it for her. Animals, mainly dogs, did. For very, very obvious reasons, not even her mom and dad knew the truth about it. Oh she pretended in public to like Adam romantically, but the Bull Faunus knew damn well that she was officially a lesbian. He had been a gentleman the entire time, and the only reason she left the White Fang was because she'd heard rumors from High Command that Adam was under a death mark from Sienna Khan herself. It turned out that he was, and his body had been given to Atlas after an 'anonymous person' called in a tip to Mantle Police.

She crept over to the bed, her cunt dripping with need as she did. She waited a few moments, then hurriedly locked the door. She knew that Ruby, Yang, and Weiss were out exploring Vale's nightlife, meaning that the Belladonna heiress would be alone until the morning came. The moment that the door was locked, she stripped naked, letting her ears out of the headband for the first time in weeks. Her cunt was sopping, and just as Zwei tried to get up, she jumped onto the bed and rolled him back over. She got on top of him, blushing as his 5-inch-long dick popped out of his sheath. She didn't hesitate for a moment, getting on top of the small dog and aligning her cunt with his shaft. With a quick roll of her hips, her cunt was full of doggy dick. She bounced on his cock gently, moaning softly as she felt his dick scrape against her G-spot. She blushed as she stared into Zwei's eyes, the dog almost smiling in approval as she clenched around him. He was fucking to her, bashing his knot against her needy quim as she rolled her hips up and down. It was like a dream come true, as she felt in total control even as his knot expanded. In, out, in, out, the hot cock brushed her womb gently, and she whimpered. She knew that she was going to get pregnant, as Faunuses were known to be compatible with humans, Grimm, and any animal that fucked them. She groaned as his cock began spraying precum into her womb, preparing her baby chamber for his actual seed. His hips moved faster, as did hers. She was truly rutting him, staring down at him. She reveled in the fact that she was in control. She laid a kiss on his lips, giggling as his tiny tongue forced her lips open and parodied a Vacuoan kiss. She gasped, feeling his knot finally enter her quim.

Hot, wet seed poured into her womb, claiming her ovaries for him. She'd not expected the amount of it to feel like he was pumping a small lake into her; her tummy bulged when her womb overflowed, and when that didn't work, it began to leak around his knot onto her bed. She whined at the feeling, her cunt fluttering as an orgasm was forced out of her. She collapsed on top of him, before feeling the Corgi roll her onto her back. With a few jerks of his hips, he pulled out, grinning. A doggy door had been installed the day after he'd been sent to the dorms, so he ambled out of it. She whimpered, rubbing her tummy to feel somewhat normal. Now that Zwei was gone, she grabbed her Scroll, and opened the latest piece of art. As she read the opening pages of Ninjas of Love 4: Doggy's needs, she began rubbing her clit. So what if the Ninjas of Love series was about animal sex, at least she admitted it mentally! She whined, and before she knew it, it was 7 in the morning. She heard something that made her blood freeze: the howling of a pack of dogs outside her window. She looked, and her cunt flooded with juices. There was a pack of a dozen dogs, all of varying sizes and breeds, just waiting for her. It was a good thing that it was the weekend, which meant no classes, as she barely needed any motivation to sneak out. Plus, she decided to lie a bit to Ruby and her team, sending a text to the Team Groupchat saying that she'd be killing Grimm in the Forever Falls. If she left her room smelling like sex, well, that was no one's business, nor was it anyone's business if she disappeared for the entire Saturday...

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Ruby Rose and Yang Xiao-Long, alongside Weiss Schnee and Blake Belladonna, had been exploring the warehouse district of Vale, in hopes of finding something interesting to share with their parents, when the four 10-year-old girls saw a creepy abandoned building near the last of the warehouses. There was a sign on the door indicating that it was a Fazbear Entertainment building, which had apparently been condemned. Weiss shivered; she knew the story of Fazbear Entertainment, and it was a tragic story at that. The CEO's daughter had died at the hands of a serial murderer, as had 10 other children. Charlie Emily had been the very first, but then there were two Missing Children Incidents. It was believed at the time of both incidents that the kids had been kidnapped, then murdered by the same man who'd killed Charlie. Then, the chief design officer, the man who'd designed the animatronics that had given Fazbear Entertainment a boost in their rise to world prominence, had just disappeared. For thirty long years, there were no more Incidents, but by that time, the damage had been done. It didn't help that the Bites of '83 and '87 had either claimed a child's life, or caused permanent damage to the poor fucker who had been the victim. Then there were the repeated disappearances of the night guards at the company's buildings. Suffice it to say, Fazbear Entertainment was shut down after a fire engulfed the last endeavor by the CEO, a pizzeria of all things, but the company had been under investigation by every Kingdom, even Vacuo, for decades prior. When the smoke had cleared, a lot of extremely disturbing things were found.

Firstly, the CEO had been found in a bunker underneath the building, deceased, and with a tape recorder in his hands. The tape was damning, as he revealed that the chief design officer, one William Afton, had murdered his daughter all those decades ago. There was proof as well, and the revelation that other weird shit had happened had shaken the Kingdoms to the core. Apparently, Charlie hadn't quite died, or rather, her body had, but her spirit lived on...in an animatronic. The very first ever made, in fact, which had been codenamed The Puppet. The creepy marionette-like robot had apparently been supposed to protect Charlie, but on her birthday, when she'd been murdered, the people who were supposed to be her friends had locked her out of the building in the rain...and by the time the Puppet had found her, blood had spilled from her throat. From what Weiss understood, her soul, fueled by rage, had entered the Puppet as her body died, and possessed the damn bot. The Missing Kids? Charlie had helped them possess the Animatronics from the first and second diners back in the 80s, which then explained the disappearances of the nightguards, because, of course, it did. The bots were possessed by children who only knew that a man in purple had murdered them, and the nightguards wore a purple uniform, didn't they? It didn't help matters that the police were extremely incompetent in the original investigations of the incident, as the kids had been literally stuffed in the bots. Weiss winced, no wonder they were so rageful; they hadn't been able to pass on, and the bodies had never been found. As for William? The bastard had apparently realized this too, and tried to rekill the kids, and failed, leading to his being trapped in one of the two animatronics that had been custom-built to have a person inside of them. The locks holding the suit back from crushing him when wearing it had faded due to rust from the rain that night, so when he went to move well...it wasn't pretty. Add to the fact that he'd been left in a maintenance room for thirty years, before disappearing again after an incident involving an attraction based on the history of the franchise, yeah, it wasn't good.

It got even weirder, as apparently, the pizzeria had been a lie specifically to draw out any remaining bots that a child had possessed and William, one that the CEO himself had masterminded. As for the single human soul working physically at the location, apparently was the son of William Afton. Michael had disappeared after an incident at...Afton Robotics's Circus Baby Rentals, huh, funny that. He'd known what was about to happen, and had not left the building even though there was a way out for him and him alone. So both the CEO and the last living Afton had committed suicide in an attempt to end Fazbear Entertainment, along with the dark secrets it had held. They'd succeeded at stopping the worst of it, but there was one robot missing from the list of animatronics at the pizzeria. The Marionette/Security Puppet had vanished, and it was suspected that Charlie was still walking the world, but as no weird disappearances had happened, it was believed that she wasn't hostile if she was still...unalive? Living? Weiss wasn't sure how to describe the situation. It was a good thing that the whole world knew about everything about Fazebear Entertainment though, as it made it easier to convince her fellow preteens to get away from the building before weird shit happened. At least, that had been the plan. Before Weiss could even tell them to back away, Ruby saw a flash of red and black deep within the building, moving to the alley on the left side of it. The girls, including Weiss, didn't hesitate to follow the flash, chasing it down to see what it was. The second that they entered the alleyway, though, they sealed their fates.

The flash had been the Marionette ambling to the alley, in an attempt to lure the girls to a less ruined area to have her fun with them. She wasn't a black and white Security Puppet, or a black bear Animatronic anymore, instead, she had two large black eyes made of an unknown material, two red harlequin-like 'pigtails' made of metal, a black and white 'face', two hands with three black metallic tentacles, black and red 'breasts' and a cloak that was too large to mean anything good. Ruby was the first to to be bound, as the cloak wearing little girl was pinned with her hands behind her back while a third tentacle went under her panties and fucked into her cunt. The high-pitched moan from Ruby as she clenched around the possessed Animatronic's tentacle. Her G-spot sang with pleasure as the tentacle rubbed it, sapping the little girl of any strength to resist. She blushed bright red, feeling so good as her bunny got filled by the large tentacle that the preteen went limp. As fast as Ruby's Semblance, the bot pulled her under its cloak, which was revealed to be made of trash bags. Blake turned to run, but even as she took her first step, the two tentacles that had bound Ruby whipped out and grabbed her legs, making Blake faceplant on the ground. The Cat Faunus yelped as another tentacle rammed into her ass, making her feel too good to fight back as it pumped in and out of her. Her tail lashed from side to side as she, too, was dragged under the trashbag cloak. Weiss and Yang heard muffled moans and whimpers from the cloak as the two dodged the remaining tentacles. Left, right, duck, d-fuck! Weiss felt a tentacle coil around her left leg, then yanked it. She fell, only to feel two tentacles slide their way down her panties and fill her. Her cunt and butt clemched around them, and a warm squirmy feeling in her tummy. As she was dragged to the cloak, they pumped in and out of her, making her mewl loudly as the cloak covered her. The Schnee heiress's mind went soft and fuzzy, and the only thing she could focus on was the warm feeling in her.

Yang was last, but thankfully, she only had to dodge one tentacle, or so she thought. She dodged around and ducked and dived for a few minutes, fully aware that any mistake would lead to her being fucked like she was in a shitty hentai comic. She twirled away from the tentacle, but just as she was about to step forward, Ember Celica cocked and ready, the tentacle split into two, wrapping her legs in one, and pulling her panties away with the other. She hesitated, just for a second, but it was enough. The 10-year-old mewled as the tentacles rejoined, then rammed into her cunt. She clenched around it, feeling it pump in and out as she was dragged under its cloak alongside her sis and friends. They'd never be seen again, and would spend the rest of their lives being pounded by Charlie's tentacles. All they would know was sex, and eventually, it would be all they wanted...

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Midna and Link had been traveling through Hyrule for the last two years, as Zelda had told Link that in every lifetime from his previous reincarnation, their relationship would be very much open on both of their parts. Midna, taking advantage of being allowed to finally fuck Link, had used her magic to enact a fantasy that she'd never dared to try before. She'd transformed Link into a white wolf, with amber eyes, the day prior, and had been making sure to tease the boy every so often since. For example, a few hours ago, they'd come across an abandoned town, which was rare in Hyrule. They had ambled through the outskirts, making sure that there were no threats before they set up camp. In the center of the town, there was a well, and some stocks. Specifically, the stocks were built in such a way that the poor bastard trapped in them would be on their hands and knees. Well, the Imp was nothing if not the master of teasing, so the second the two had set up camp, she was going on and on about how the stocks must have been for forcing people convicted of crimes to be fucked as punishment. Whether true or not, it got Link hard; his 28-inch-long red rocket was leaking precum as the night progressed.

Midna, on the other hand, was wetter than the ocean, but she didn't care too much. She bent over near the stocks, letting her pale grey ass and quim free as she took off her clothes. Upon standing up, however, she tripped on her panties, falling into the stocks. They latched around her wrists and ankles, keeping the shortstack Imp in the perfect position for Link to breed her. The wolf walked up to her, sniffing her quim as she blushed. Whatever he smelled must have been good, as he licked her cunt like it was a meal. She moaned as he dragged his tongue up and over her lips, from ass to clit on each stroke. He licked her cunt open, making her whimper as he tasted her juices. To him, they tasted sweet like honey, so he licked harder at her quim. Her G-spot got covered in his saliva, as his tongue slammed against it with the force of a Lynel. She bucked her hips against his nose, her clit pulsing as the cold nose brushed against it. She felt a heat in her stomach, one that spread with every lick and swipe of his tongue. The long tongue swirled around her walls, making her breathe harder as she tried to push her hands out of the stocks. She couldn't do it, though, the pleasure having sapped her strength. The licking didn't stop even as she struggled; if anything, Link licked her faster and harder. The 29-year-old Imp screamed in pleasure as his long tongue dragged over her nerve endings, making her quim clench around him like a vice. At that point, he pulled away, licking his lips before jumping onto her. At first, she was confused as to what he was doing, but the long, thick shaft poking at her pussy quickly banished any doubt in her mind.

By this point, she was unwilling to not be bred, so as he rutted against her quim, she did her best to spread her legs. As if recognizing her intent, the stocks moved with her legs, which meant that on his next thrust, Link sank into the warmest, tightest depths that a woman had ever had. Her cunt clenched around his bitchbreaker, the silky walls making him growl as he thrust into her again and again. His hips blurred as his knot bashed against her lower lips. She squeaked as his large balls slapped her ass with each thrust of his hips, leaving visible bruises and sweat marks over her large rear. Her mind was bending and breaking with each thrust, her clenching cunt was slathering the red rocket bullying her womb with her juices. She whined as he licked her neck, his tongue leaving a long trail of saliva over her pulse as he beat his tongue against her sensitive spots. His breath was hot and heavy, making her groan as she clenched around him. His dick dragged against her G-spot, before stirring her womb with his precum. Her tummy bulged out, and had anyone seen the two, they would have noticed an imprint of his shaft in her tummy. He kept thrusting into her, molding her quim to the shape of his rod as the wolf rammed his knot against her labia. With a low growl in her ear, he bit her neck, marking her as his. The Triforce of Courage's sigil appeared where he'd bitten her, sealing his ownership of her and searing it into her mind. Her mind shattered under the knowledge that she was now owned by a wolf, and she came hard, spraying his balls with her juices. Link growled, before finally bullying his knot into her shapely quim. He sprayed a hot, watery load of sperm into her womb, which made her squeal loudly as her ovaries got pelted with his cum. Unfortunately, due to their differing species, he wasn't able to impregnate her, and even more concerning, had he not gotten addicted to the feeling of her silky walls fluttering around his red rocket, she'd forgotten how to transform him back.

The stocks flew off of her wrists and ankles, before reforming on her helmet. She didn't know how long the two remained knotted together, but after a while, he was able to pull out of the Imp. She floated above his head, purring as she leaked his cum onto the ground. Link howled in victory, and as Midna limply floated back to the campsite, he ambled after her, his dick trailing behind him as his covk was too hard to get back into the sheath. It would take three months for the two to get back to Zelda's Palace, but when they did, Zelda would receive a surprise that she had not expected. She loved Link, whether he was still a boy or a wolf, but she had a few fantasies about getting dicked down by a dog. Well, now that Link was unable to be transformed back for a bit, she had a few fantasies that she definitely wanted to try. Link would be taken to her bedroom, where she'd lie on her back, and spread her legs...