Pokemon Sword and Sheath

Hilda’s gargantuan ass cheeks were rippling and slamming together, filling the suite with the sound of flesh on flesh. Her sweat-soaked, industrial bakery of an ass collided over and over again with Cheren’s rather svelte waistline and narrow hips. The massive cudgel of a cock that belonged to the normal type gym leader was buried deep into the bottom-heavy whore’s snug guts. Her tongue was hanging from her slack jaw, globs of spittle falling into the many, many wet spots that covered the silky sheets of the king-sized bed. Cheren’s huge nuts, which were aching from how many ropes of cum he had pumped into and onto both Hilda Blackburn and her cousin, Rosa Whitley, all night. His hands gripped Hilda’s sloping, heart-shaped hips, holding on hard to keep himself from being flung across the room by the brutal impacts of the endless sea of soft skin that made up Hilda’s perfect ass.

“Haaah~! Haaaah~! Haaaaah~!” Haggard moans of pleasure escaped from Hilda’s mouth. Her eyes were glazed over with lust, black hearts burning brightly in her brown eyes. Her shaking hands gripped the bed sheets tightly, white knuckles stretching skin taut across her hands. Her aroused clit was being subjected to random impacts from Cheren’s nuts, sending the pear-shaped slut towards her umpteenth finish of the night. Her whole form was shining with sex and sweat, morsels of cum sticking to her clear skin.

“Ooooooh~!” Hilda moaned, arching her back hard to make her already massive ass cheeks look even bigger. Cheren took the opportunity to lift his hand from Hilda’s hips and deliver a vicious SPANK!

“Aaaaaaahhhhh~!” Hilda cooed, dropping her head between her shoulders. Her tongue was dangling from her lips. “Again~”

SPANK~!

“Ahhhh~!” Hilda cooed. Cheren’s puffy veins throbbed against her snug guts, sending waves of pleasure washing over her body and up her spine. “Right there~! Ooooh, Cheren~! This cock is breaking me~! More~! More~! Pump those fat nuts into me~! Fill me~! Fill me~! Make me your slut~! Make me your sex toy~!

SPANK~!

Hilda’s eyes opened wide as she felt Cheren’s huge balls collide with her clit again.

“Oh, please, Hilda, you’ve been my cock’s toy for years now,” Cheren purred into Hilda’s ear. “Even after all these years, you are nothing but a fleshlight for my dick!”

SPANK~!

“Yesssshhh~!” Hilda gnashed her teeth together. “Teach my fat ass its place~! Make my huge butt wobble and shake for your cock~!”

SPANK~!

Cheren let out a moan of pleasure as his cock bucked inside of Hilda, battering her soft innards with its hard form. Hilda’s skin was gooseflesh, arousal pumping through her veins like blood. Cheren hilted himself inside of Hilda, holding himself there, letting her revel in the sensation of being stuffed so completely with cock.

“There you go, Hills,” He grinned, trying hard to fight off his feeling of needing to cum. “Let me hear how much you love this dick~”

“I love it~! I love it~! I need it~! I love it so so so so so so so so so much~!” Hilda’s words were desperate and submissive, with each ‘so’ going up a full octave. Her eyes rolled deep into the back of her head. “Please~! Please~! Please, use me~! Use me for whatever you need~! Let my body be whatever your cock needs~!”

SPANK~!

“You’re gonna be its cum dumpster soon enough,” Cheren promised, a wicked grin on his face.

Hilda purred, biting her pouty lip. “Ooooh, Cheren, you haven’t changed a bit~!”

SPANK~!

“Funny,” Cheren grinned. “I remember someone saying something very similar recently.”

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The bulbous head of Cheren’s cock engorged, sending a rather small (by Cheren’s standards) blast of pre-seed into Hilda’s guts, painting them with a new, clear coating. Hilda’s toes curled so hard they cracked as she shook with pleasure, feeling her orgasm rising quickly.

“You two still going?” Called a soft voice.

Only Cheren turned his head to see the approaching form of Rosa, nude save for a towel around her hair, emerging from the luxurious shower. Rosa had been enjoying Cheren’s cock alongside her cousin all night long, but had decided to shower off a few minutes ago.

“Yeah, you want back in?” Cheren asked, still pistoning into Hilda’s asshole.

“In a bit, I’ll let Hilda enjoy that slab of fuck meat,” Rosa purred, limping slightly from the several-hour-long orgy they’d been having. Rosa paused, staring out the window with wide eyes. “Oh, Palkia, the sun is coming up!”

Cheren turned his head, still rutting hard into Hilda, to confirm what Rosa had said.

“Another all-night orgy~” Hilda purred, finally picking her head up from between her shoulder blades. “The only difference is Rosa’s here instead of Bianca.”

“Really reminds me of the rookie year,” Cheren grinned. “Right down to this part~”

He rutted deep into Hilda, once again hilting himself to the base inside of her. Hilda shunted forward as Cheren’s huge nuts collided with her clit again. Her thunderous thighs began to shudder and jiggle, along with her wobbling ass. A haphazard spray of squirt erupted from Hilda’s plump, overstimulated lips. It was a far cry from the gushing torrent that she normally released, but given that she had been doing that all night long, it seemed her cunt was starting to run out of squirt.

SPANK~!

The red welt on Hilda’s ass was beginning to rise off her skin. Cheren’s cock spat up another shot of cock water, filling Hilda’s guts a bit more. Cheren groaned, fighting against the rising sensation of bliss in his balls.

“Oooooh~!” Hilda mewled, puckering her pouty lips together. “My favourite part~! Aside from what c-comes neeeeext~!”

Cheren’s cock was throbbing deep in her guts, letting Hilda feel every beat of his heart in her body.

Rosa, still completely nude, made her way over to the window, staring out into the huge construction project that made up the World Tournament. 

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Her huge tits were nearly touching the glass, despite the top-heavy slut standing a fair distance back from the window. She looked at all the piles of materials that were left strewn about for crews to resume work with when the shifts started later in the day. Beyond all of that was the old pier that had been there before. Several boats, belonging to locals, were tied up there, including one that Rosa was pretty sure she’d seen before. A gargantuan sailboat, with a mast reaching up towards the sky. She frowned, trying to place why it seemed so familiar.

She leaned forward, letting her huge tits hang down off her chest. She had to flex her muscles to keep them from pulling her down to the floor. Her massive mammaries dangled from her svelte chest that had no right supporting such huge backbreakers as she scanned the ground closer to the tournament building they were staying in.

Movement caught her eye as someone dressed in all black scurried through the construction site.

What the hell? Rosa wondered. She leaned forward, placing her hands on the glass to get a better view. Her fat tits swung forward with the movement, pressing against the cold, clear material as well.

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She looked for another sign of the movement, close to where she’d seen it before. Then, it came again, darting from one pile of material to another, then another, clearly trying to go unseen. They were heading for the port.

“There’s someone in the yard,” Rosa said, turning her head towards Cheren and Hilda.

The hold friends didn’t hear Rosa. Their mouths were sealed against one another, sharing a passionate, sloppy kiss. Hilda’s legs were now thrown up onto Cheren’s shoulders as he leaned down onto her, putting Hilda into a pseudo-mating press. His massive dick was still buried deep in Hilda’s guts. Rosa rolled her eyes and redirected her attention back out the window. Another bit of a movement in the yard. This one was easier to discern. The person was wearing a red and white high-collared zip-up tracksuit jacket and skin-tight blue jogger pants on his legs. His blue hair was up in jagged spikes.

Hugh?! Rosa’s eyes opened wide in shock at the sight That can only mean one thing …

“Team Plasma is here!” Rosa declared, standing up straight. Her fat tits bounced against her ribs, pushing some more air out of her lungs. That seemed to do the trick, making Cheren and Hilda break their kiss.

“What?” Hilda exclaimed, looking over at Rosa. “What are you talking about?”

“There’s someone down in the work site, not sure who, but I do know that Hugh is down there too, following them. And if Hugh’s stalking someone, odds are good they work for Team Plasma,” Rosa explained, gesturing out the window with a lazy hand.

“Who is Hugh?” Cheren ask, still balls deep inside of Hilda.

“Rosie’s childhood friend,” Hilda explained quickly. “But, she’s right. If Hugh’s around, so is Team Plasma. What do they want with the construction site?”

“Sabotage?” Cheren suggested.

Rosa shook her head, making her huge tits wobble. “No, they were heading south, I think they’re going towards the docks. There’s a boat there … it seems familiar.

“Boat, they stole navigational equipment from Virbank City,” Hilda stated quickly. “That’s gotta be where they took it to!”

Cheren pulled his still hard cock from Hilda’s asshole, coated in the sex of Rosa and Hilda from their hours-long marathon.

“Get dressed!” Hilda declared, throwing a thicc thigh over Cheren so she could get off the bed.

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“Can you please keep that wobble wagon of yours quiet?” Rosa growled.

“You try being stealthy with all this ass!” Hilda snapped back in a hushed tone.

“Shush up, the both of you!” Cheren replied.

The three were keeping themselves low as they ran through the construction site towards the southern pier of Driftveil City. The docks were exposed, with nowhere to hide. All the ships seemed calm, but they didn’t want to take any chances.

Rosa’s eyes scanned the site through the light of dawn, eventually spotting a familiar man crouched behind a pile of bricks.

“Hugh!” She called to him in a shouted whisper. Hugh turned his head.

“Rosa? Hills! What are you guys doing here?”

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“We were staying in that building over there when I saw you. What’s going on?” Rosa asked as the trio became a quartet behind the pile of bricks.

“Plasma, what else?” Hugh replied. He twisted, looking up over the brick pile just enough to get his eyes on his target. “I found that guy we saw on the bridge a few weeks back. He fled from me, but I tracked him here. Remember that boat? It was in Castellia City. Right after Team Plasma fled from Virbank.”

“Sounds like a good place to hide. Remember how they stole that tech from Roxie’s dad?” Rosa stated.

“Yup, I had the same thought,” Hugh nodded.

“So … what’s the plan?” Cheren asked. “Just run onto the boat and start raising hell?”

“Why not?” Hugh asked, looking over his shoulder at the gym leader. “It's early in the morning, it's an ambush.”

“It sounds stupid on paper, but I have to agree with him,” Hilda nodded. “We’re all strong trainers. Two of us have already taken down Team Plasma before. What’s the worst that we could face?”

Cheren inhaled slowly, then nodded. “Okay, let’s do it.”

“Now now,” A voice called, making all four of the trainers panic. Their heads whipped around to find a familiar blonde scientist staring at them with an annoyed face. “There’s no reason for you to stick your necks into something so dangerous.”

“You?” Rosa raised a confused eyebrow.

“Who is this?” Cheren asked, looking at the cousins.

“I don’t give a shit who he is,” Hugh grunted. “The Pokémon I’m looking for might be on the boat. You won’t stop me!”

“Me either, I refuse to let Team Plasma win,” Cheren declared.

Before another word could be spoken, the duo rushed off, sprinting down the dock. Colress let out an annoyed grunt.

“I don’t understand. That’s not courage, it's recklessness,” He sighed, putting two of his gloved fingers against his sunken head. “Does he think anything is possible simply because he has Pokémon with him?”

“Is there something wrong with that?” Hilda asked, her brow furrowing. “Pokémon give people courage and hope.”

“All trainers and Pokémon are bound to one another by Pokéballs,” Colress mused, scratching his chin.

“Is he even listening to me?” Hilda asked, looking at her cousin. “What’s he even doing here?”

“Maybe it is this bond that will allow trainers to overcome the impossible if they trust their partner Pokémon,” The blonde scientist continued to muse.

Rosa got to her feet, looking at the mysterious man up and down. Something felt off, but she couldn’t explain it.

“Colress, whatever you’re musing about, we have something more important to do,” The busty brat stated. Hilda got to her feet as well, with Rosa immediately taking the pear-shaped slut by the wrist.

“Cheren and Hugh need us,” Rosa stated. She turned, running off towards the dock, her massive tits bouncing wildly in her baseball tee, threatening the stitching.

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The gangplank led straight up onto the boat. Rosa and Hilda sprinted up the narrow walkway. The wobbling and shaking of their massive assets caused the entire gangplank and even the ship to rock and shake in the waters of the port. The cousins boarded the ship, finding Hugh and Cheren standing on the deck, staring up at the massive metal mast that was in the middle of the ship. Both of the scantily clad sluts felt a wash of cool air over their bodies, nipples stiffening as their skin turned bumpy.

Ooooh Hilda purred, pressing her thunderous thighs together. Rosa let out a breath; it was steam.

“This ship …” Hugh commented, puffs of steam on his breath. “Why is it so cold?”

“That’s not all,” Cheren commented. He stepped forward to a huge metal panel that was supporting the main mast. He reached up, wrapping his knuckles against it, making the metal clang.

“It seems like it's disguised as an old sailboat,” The normal-type gym leader mused. “But that can’t be it, right? It’s far too modern. Look at the wood on the floor.”

Rosa and Hilda looked around, noting the architecture all around them.

“You’re right, Cheren,” Rosa nodded. “This ship’s new.”

“Hey!” A voice growled. The quartet looked up, seeing nearly two dozen grunts of Team Plasma approaching.

“Invaders,” Commented a grunt. “What should we do with them?”

“Take them down, we can’t let anyone know we were here,” another voice in the crowd said.

“Look at those fat fucking tits! She’s like a human Miltank!”

“Forget that, that’s Hilda Blackburn, the former champion! Arceus Alive, her ass is even fatter in person!”

“Is she not wearing pants?”

“Nah, she’s got a thong on.”

Hilda sighed as she pulled Emboar’s Pokéball from her small satchel. All of the Team Plasma grunts recoiled as the former champion expanded the Pokéball to full size. They all quickly drew their own Pokéballs.

“Alright, I’ll clean this up, you three go figure out what this ship is here for,” Hilda declared.

“Fat chance, bitch!” Called a grunt from the crowd. “You might be a former champion, but we’re strong enough to take you down!”

“There’s so many here,” Hugh noted. “I think this might be their home base.”

“Would explain how they’ve managed to evade authorities for years,” Rosa commented. “Aside from hiding high in the mountains.”

Cheren reached up, adjusting his necktie. “Hills and I will handle this. You two go explore this ship.”

“I think we need to work together here,” Rosa stated, reaching down into her satchel, she retrieved Servine’s Pokéball. “No matter what, there’s a lot of them.”

“I think they’re the ones who will need backup,” Hugh grinned, pulling out a Pokéball as well.

The grunts, Hilda, Hugh, Rosa, and Cheren, threw their Pokéballs. The entire deck erupted with white light as Emboar, Pignite, Servine, and Stoutland emerged to take on a horde of poison and dark types.

“Leech Seed!” Rosa cried. “As many as you can!”

“Arm Thrust!” Both Hilda and Hugh roared. The duo of Fire/Fighting types rushed forward, their arms glowing.

“Crunch!” Cheren ordered.

“Pulverise those punks!” A plasma grunt shouted as nearly three dozen enemy Pokémon converged on the quartet.

Pignite and Emboar slammed their fists into the horde, throwing many of the basic poison types back. Three Koffings came spinning in with Gyro Balls, bruising Stoutland hard before the Loyal Dog Pokémon bit down on one, knocking it out. Servine seeded several of the enemy Pokémon, draining health towards Stoutland.

“Leaf Blade!” Rosa ordered.

“Flamethrower, Emboar!” Hilda commanded.

“Pignite, use Heat Crash!” Hugh ordered.

Debris from the damaged deck was flying all over. The four trainers were standing back-to-back-to-back-to-back, not letting any of the Plasma grunts get behind them. Their Pokémon were easily outclassing their opponents, proving that quality bested quantity. Golbats circled overhead, trying to hit the quartet’s Pokémon with Supersonic attacks.

“Watch out, Emboar!” Hilda shouted. The Mega Fire Pig Pokémon dove out of the way, ending up right in front of several enemy Trubbish and Grimer.

“Servine! Leaf Blade!” Rosa called in a desperate panic. Her starter moved quickly, effortlessly swinging the glowing green attack and striking the Pokémon. Despite the resistance, it was enough to let Emboar back up, unleashing a torrent of flames from its mouth to scorch the opponents.

“Stoutland,” Cheren ordered in a calm tone despite all of the chaos around them, “Strength!”

The normal type did as commanded, slamming into another poison type, knocking it down.

A Korokork emerged from the crowd, charging at Hugh’s Pignite.

“Pignite!” Hugh called. “Stand strong! Arm Thrust!”

The Fire Pig Pokémon planted its feet, its arm glowing white with energy. The Kororok’s teeth began to glow as it lunged forward. Pignite swung downwards, striking the Desert Croc Pokémon in the snout and slamming it into the floorboards, splintering the wood. Smoke was rising from the ground around them, as whatever electronics were in the floor were damaged from the attack.

Another torrent of flame leapt up, warming up the deck somewhat as Emboar continued to battle through all of the enemy Pokémon. Leech Seeds sprouted off, draining energy from the Plasma Pokémon towards Servine and all of its allies.

“This is all they’ve got?” Cheren commented. I guess you and I have improved a lot over the last few years.”

“Please,” Hilda scoffed. “I know Emboar alone could handle this.”

“Let’s make an opening and get below deck,” Cheren said. “I think a lot of answers are waiting under the surface of this boat.”

The last of the enemy Pokémon slammed into the floor. Emboar and Stoutland looked especially haggard, with Servine nearly knocked out. Pignite was too fueled by rage, much like its trainer.

The grunts all looked at one another, trying not to panic.

“Wh-what do we do?!” Cried one of the grunts.

“Back the fuck off!” Hugh growled out. “You scum lost! Now, answer our damn questions!”

“What is going on?!” An older voice called. The grunts began to part suddenly, the black uniforms moving apart to allow an older fellow in huge, purple robes to step forward, slamming a walking cane into the floor with every step.

Hilda and Cheren both stood up a bit taller as they drank in the sight they hadn’t seen in years.

“Oh, good grief,” Cheren sighed. “You’re that priest who we found shivering in the Cold Storage, right? What’s your name again? Zinzolin?”

The old man grunted, a smile on his wicked face. “I’m surprised you remember, that was so many years ago now.”

“You’re going to tell us what you’re planning to do with this ship,” Hilda demanded.

“YOU?!” Zinzolin roared with an indignant face. “You? You who seduced our King like a harlot, corrupted his mind! You and your twin caused us enough grief! And you won’t stop us this time! We’ll use the legendary Dragon-type Pokémon, and we will rule the Unova region! You curious trainers won’t stop us. And we won’t let you run around as you please! Shadow Triad, get them out of here!”

“NO!” Hilda shouted, throwing her hand out. The pear-shaped slut went limp, dropping to the ground. Rosa and Hugh turned to find an incredibly lean man with stark white hair between the four of them, drawing a hand back from where Hilda had been standing. Cheren turned, a look of pure panic on his face.

“Hugh, Ros-” He was cut off as his body dropped limp, landing right next to Hilda.

Two more figures, who looked like the first one, were behind Cheren. Emboar and Stoutland let out growls, preparing to fight.

“Ah, ah ah,” One of the white-haired men said, producing a kunai. “One more step and your trainers get it.”

Emboar and Stoutland stood down. One of the white-haired men grabbed Hilda, throwing her over his shoulder, groping her huge, exposed ass hard.

“You two gonna come quietly?” He asked in a raspy voice.

“Pignite! U-” Hugh roared.

Rosa and Hugh were falling, the wooden pier rushing up to meet them. Rosa’s fat tits cushioned her blow whilst Hugh slammed face-first into the walkway. Their Pokémon hit the ground around them. Hilda and Cheren’s unconscious forms came next.

Hugh got to his feet. “Wh…what just happened?!”

Cheren and Hilda let out groans of pain as they sat up, rubbing their heads.

“The ship!” Rosa exclaimed. All four looked at the port, finding that it was empty. “H-how?!”

“The Shadow Triad,” Cheren shook his head. “Their powers are superhuman. They can immobilise people and disappear.”

“It’s like they’re part people, part Pokémon,” Hilda shook her head.

“I’m more concerned about what Zinzolin said,” Cheren commented, getting to his feet. He walked to the edge of the dock, putting his hands in the pockets of his tight dress pants. “The legendary Dragon-type Pokémon and rule Unova…”

“But … aren’t there two?” Hugh asked. “Reshiram and Zekrom?”

“There are,” Hilda nodded. “And neither of them are in Unova anymore.”

“What?” Hugh asked. “How do you know that?”

Cheren let out a sigh. “I know you said you can’t, but I think it’s time you make another serious attempt at contacting Hilbert. I’m going to head up to Route Six. That boat … it was so cold, but it's given me an idea.”

“Wait, Cheren,” Hilda said. “Let’s all go together. There’s nothing else we need in this city right now, anyway.”

“If it means stopping Team Plasma, then I’m in,” Hugh declared.

“First, we should heal our Pokémon,” Rosa added. “We might have made it out of that scrap, but they’re still banged up.”

“Good point,” Cheren stated.

The Nurse Joy took the four Pokémon from the group with a smile on her face. “They will be ready to go in about an hour.”

“An hour?” Cheren raised an eyebrow in confusion.

“We have a high number of patients today. It seems a lot more inexperienced trainers are challenging the gym,” The pinkette replied. Before anyone could say another word, she walked away.

“Okay … so, what do we do for an hour?” Hugh asked.

Wicked grins crossed Hilda and Rosa’s faces.

The two cousins were holding hands, all of their fingers interlaced. Lust-filled eyes were staring deep into each other’s souls as moans and mewls sang like a chorus from their slack jaws. Despite the eye contact, neither cousin could see what was right in front of them, their minds too busy processing the pleasure of their holes being pounded. The sound of flesh on flesh filled the room as Hugh and Cheren both pistoned hard into the plump, soft bodies of the slutty cousins. Hilda’s asshole was being stretched to its limit by the cudgel of a cock that fell between Hugh’s thighs. The massive dick plunging balls deep into her favourite hole over and over again. His huge nuts swung forward like a pair of wrecking balls, plapping into her plump pussy and occasionally making contact with her aroused clit. Hilda arched her back, making her already huge cheeks look monumental as they absorbed blow after blow from Hugh’s thin crotch, making him bounce backwards every time his cock bottomed out inside of her. Waves washed over her rippling, sweat-soaked skin like the sea in a storm, making her endless wobble wagon collide together over and over again.

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Hilda’s brown eyes had huge black hearts in them, burning brightly as arousal coursed through her veins like blood. Her grip on Rosa’s dainty hands grew tighter and tighter by the second. Her skin was gooseflesh, sensitive to everything around her, especially the bruising spanks that Hugh was laying into her.

SPANK~!

The sound practically echoed through the room the four were occupying in the Pokémon Centre. Her luscious brown hair cascaded down her back like a chocolate waterfall, her ponytail undone. The blunette was struck by an idea and took hold of it, making a ponytail with a fistful of her sweat-soaked hair. Hilda let out a wheeze of pleasure as her head was yanked backwards, bending her spine hard. The bulge in her stomach grew more prominent as a result, jutting up just under her ribcage in the vague shape of a cock. Her pathetic moans became higher-pitched as Hugh’s cock dug its way through her snug guts. She felt the throbbing veins of Hugh’s monstrous member deep inside of her as his cock head pounded her stomach from the other end.

“Yes~! Yes~! Yes~!” Hilda chanted in a high-pitched, fuck-drunk tone. “Deeper~! Pound my guts~! Reshape me to be the perfect cock sleeve for this dick~! Use my massive ass like a pin cushion for your cock~! I need every inch~! No, fuck that~! Every foot of this bitch breaker~! Pump all your yummy nut sludge into me, I want to taste your load in the back of my throat from having your cock piss cum straight into my stomach through my asssssssssssss~!”

Hilda’s entire body began to shudder and shake as an orgasm ripped through her like nothing. Her grip on Rosa’s hands became tight like a vise, white-knuckling her cousin’s far more slack grip. Hilda’s eyes rolled in two different directions, her entire body shaking wildly.

A pathetic, haphazard spray of squirt erupted from her plump pussy, soaking Hugh’s huge nutsack and his athletic thighs. The blunette grunted, gritting his teeth as his cock engorged itself inside of Hilda’s favourite hole, pumping a shot of pre-seed straight into the pear-shaped whore’s belly. Her nervous system was short-circuiting, leaving her thrashing and shaking in place like Hugh’s cock was a live wire inside of her.

“Cum inside me~!” Hilda moaned. “Cum in me like you’re filling a condom~! Make me a living condom~! I just want to be good for your cock~!”

SPANK~!

The red welt that had formed on Hilda’s enormous ass cheeks was raising off her skin now, rather finely detailed imprint of Hugh’s hand was now on her soft, clear skin. His hips kept pounding, plunging his cock to the base inside of Hilda’s body.

“The former champion’s such a cock slut~” Hugh hissed, licking his lips. “I knew you mainlander hoes were nothing but sluts for big dicks like mine~”

“H-how c-can anyone not be~” Hilda moaned. “I c-c-ouldn’t ssss-ur-survive wi-without a big f-f-at cock in my g-uts every da-amn day~! Oooooh~! Fuck, that c-cum canon is gonna burst~! I can feeeeeeeeeeeeellllllll it~!”

SPANK~!

“Blow your l-oad in my gu-uts~” Hilda moaned. “That-’s wh-what I’m go-goood for~!”

Hugh leaned down, bringing his hands up. One of them wrapped around Hilda’s throat, giving it a loving squeeze on the sides. The pear-shaped whore’s breath was hitched as she felt the blood struggling to pass through.

“You’re a cum dumpster bitch~” Hugh hissed in her ear. “A cock hungry nympho slut, just like your whore of a cousin.”

“Yessssss~” Hilda moaned at the degrading words, making her holes clench around Hugh’s huge dick. “I’m a slut~ I’m a slutty cum dump~!”

Hugh pulled back, picking up his pace. “Then earn this nut, bitch!” He roared, slamming his hand into her ass again.

SPANK~!

“I need it! I need it!” Hilda wailed desperately. “There isn’t a damn thing in this world I wouldn’t do to get a cock to cum inside me~! I don’t feel right unless my guts are stuffed with nut sludge~! I want to garnish every meal I have with cum~! I’m not just addicted, I don’t think that word gets across how much I devote my life to getting fucked and drinking cum~!”

Hugh’s cock bucked, giving Hilda a sampling of what she wanted as another thick shot of cock water was flushed into her stomach. Hilda moaned, her tongue hanging from her slack jaw, coating her chin in saliva.

“More~” She moaned. “I want to be so full of cum I can’t walk~”

SPANK!

Rosa, despite only being a few inches from her slutty cousin’s face, did not hear a single word of Hilda’s pathetic pleas and declarations to her childhood friend. The top-heavy bitch was too busy making her own pathetic pleas and declarations as Hilda’s childhood friend pounded her plump pussy. Cheren’s cock was pistoning deep into Rosa’s cunt, having pounded through the busty slut’s cervix with ease.

“Re~! Shape~! My~! Womb~!” Rosa pleaded in a high-pitched squeal. Her face was bright red, flushed with arousal. Her jaw was slack, letting her tongue hang loosely against her chin, coating it in slobber. Her brown eyes had bright white hearts in them, practically glowing as they rolled deep into the back of her head. Her huge tits were pressed into the bed, keeping them wobbling and shaking as Cheren rutted into her hard and without an ounce of concern for her. His hands gripped her wide-enough hips (they looked narrow in comparison to Hilda’s sloping body). Cheren’s gaze was firmly afield to Rosa’s decently sized, heart-shaped ass. It didn’t wobble and shake the way Hilda’s full moons did, but they were plump enough and soft to the touch, more than enough for Cheren to quite literally sink his hands into.

Rosa’s hands were slack against Hilda’s iron-tight grip, the top-heavy whore having little control over her appendages as pleasure coursed through her veins like blood. She could feel the puffy veins of Cheren’s cock pounding against the most sensitive spots inside of her. His bulbous head was beating hard against her innermost wall, making her whole form lurch and sway back and forth on the bed. Rosa used the momentum to fuck herself down on Cheren’s cock, pounding her crotch against his. His balls were soaked in her arousal, drooling from her plump pussy.

“This cock~!” Rosa mewled. “This coooooock~! I want to worship it forever~!”

Cheren gritted his teeth as his cock bucked inside of Rosa, battering her soft innards with its hard form. A shot of dick spit erupted from Cheren’s bulbous cock head, breaking off inside of Rosa and giving her uterus a fresh, clear coating. Rosa purred, gnashing her teeth together, one of her eyes rolling off as the other fluttered shut.

“Yeessssssssshhhhh~!” She growled out. “Flood me with your cock snot~! Pump this hole full~!”

Cheren’s fingers curled against Rosa’s soft form, pressing into her sensitive skin.

“You bitch~” Cheren groaned. “Cock hungry slutty bitch~!”

“Keep telling me what I ammmmm~!” Rosa mewled. “Teach my holes their place~!”

Rosa’s toes curled so hard they cracked as she felt her orgasm rising, reaching her climax. Cheren continued to pound away, feeling as Rosa’s love tunnel grew tighter and tighter around his dick. He didn’t let up, however, putting more and more effort into every thrust to make sure his cock kept bottoming out inside of her. The bulge of his cock snaked in and out of her, reshaping her snatched waist moment to moment.

“Yes~! Yes~! Ooooh~! Fuck~! Ahhh~!” Rosa was alive with sounds, reacting to every single minute shift of the dick inside of her. “Right there~! Keep going~! Cumming~! Cumming~! Cumming~!”

Her entire body tensed up suddenly. Cheren grunted, trying to stave off his own finish as he felt Rosa’s cunt collapse around his cock. An eruption of squirt sprayed from her plump pussy, similarly soaking his balls and thighs to Hugh’s. The bed sheets that Cheren was kneeling on top of her were drenched. Cheren’s grip on Rosa’s plump butt tightened, his fingers sinking into her skin a bit as he tried to ride out the vise-tight grip Rosa’s snatch now had on his dick.

“Haaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh~!” Rosa sang her way through the orgasm, tongue leaping from her mouth. Her coos of pleasure were cut off suddenly as Hilda’s mouth smashed into her, the cousins embracing in a sultry, sensual kiss. Their tongues fought for dominance, with Rosa’s orgasm-addled brain ultimately costing her the victory. Hilda’s tongue plunged deep into her mouth, completely dominating her cousin.

Rosa’s skin was gooseflesh as the orgasm washed over her, melting her mind and leaving the whore completely unaware of anything beyond what was being done to her holes. Hilda’s tongue encircled Rosa’s before their kiss broke, thick strands of saliva connecting them still.

“Fuck~” Cheren groaned, finding the sight of the slutty cousins making out to be too much. His nuts contracted hard, emptying gallons of cum straight into Rosa’s eager womb. The top-heavy slut mewled in pleasure.

“Ooooooh~!” Rosa’s pouty lips puckered together, her second orgasm starting before her first had finished. A renewed torrent of squirt erupted from Rosa’s plump pussy, soaking Cheren’s lower half even more. Her entire body was shaking and thrashing wildly, her huge tits shuddering as they sat on the sheets.  Her belly bloated rapidly, filling with rope after thick rope of Cheren’s cock snot as he packed her womb tightly with the dick jelly.

Hilda watched with rapt envy as her cousin’s stomach swelled to accommodate the sheer volume of dick sludge being pissed into her.

“He’s cumming inside her~!” Hilda mewled in a fuck-drunk tone, her tongue falling from her mouth. “It looks soooo goood~!”

“Rosie always looks her best when she’s bearing a belly of ball batter,” Hugh grinned. “And speaking of, I think you look the same~!”

SPANK~!

Hilda moaned in submissive pleasure.

“Then make me match my cousin~” She cooed.

Hugh picked up his pace, pounding into Hilda’s colossal cheeks hard.

CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!

The blunette reached forward, taking hold of Hilda’s shoulders and bending her backwards hard until her body was in an L shape. The bulge of his cock head jutted forward, distending her pale skin as he rutted into her. Pathetic, submissive moans flowed from Hilda’s slack mouth without any filter, every thrust causing a haggard wheeze to slip out as Hilda’s diaphragm compressed to make more room for cock. Hugh’s pace was intense, brutalising Hilda’s favourite hole just the way she liked to be abused. His cock bucked, sending a spray of pre-seed deep into her belly.

“Cuuuuuummmmm~!” Hilda moaned. “Cummmmmm~!”

Hugh gritted his teeth. “Take it, slut~!”

His nuts contracted as his cock engorged itself deep inside of her. Hilda let out a wail of pathetic pleasure as her body was racked with pleasure. Her belly bloated wildly, filling with rope after rope of semi-solid cock jelly. Her swelling stomach soon touched the soft sheets of the bed. A thin strand of saliva fell from her lips, dripping onto the bed. Hugh’s massive cock bucked wildly inside of Hilda’s snug guts, his puffy veins pounding against her innards. She could feel his semen writhing around in her guts, trying to impregnate her stomach lining.

“Ooooooh~!” Hilda’s eyes rolled deep into the back of her head. Black hearts were burning brightly in her brown pupils. Her massive ass cheeks were wobbling and jiggling like they were nothing more than water balloons. Hugh’s fingers kneaded her huge cheeks like dough, revelling in the sensation of having such a fat, plump ass pressed against his crotch. The blunette let out a moan of relief as his nuts drained into the whore before him.

“You look good with all that cock snot in your belly,” Hugh grinned, basking in the sight before him. Hilda looked over her shoulder, a svelte thing compared to how wide her hips were.

“Is that so?” She purred, shaking her hips to make her massive ass wobble some more. “Then maybe I need another load. Make me even prettier.”

Hugh’s still hard cock bucked inside of Hilda’s favourite hole, making the brunette coo with pleasure. Hugh gripped her ass tightly and pulled his cock back. She revelled in the feeling of inch after inch of thick cock meat retreating from her guts until the tip pulled out with a meaty POP!

“Fuuuuuck~! Arceus Alive, what a cock~!” Hilda cooed, her eyes locked onto the impressive manhood of Hugh. “I need to ride that pussy pleaser every single day.”

SPANK!

Hilda let out a pathetic whimper as Hugh struck her ass hard, making the impressive cheeks wobble.

“Funny, I was just thinking about how much I want to pump a load into that fat ass of yours every single day,” Hugh teased. His hand lingered on Hilda’s impressive cheeks, groping and squeezing them hard. Hilda purred with delight as her favourite part of her body was manhandled.

The pear-shaped slut felt Rosa’s fingers tighten around her hand. Hilda turned her head to see what her cousin wanted.

“You enjoyin’ your cock, ‘cuz?” Rosa asked.

Hilda licked her lips. “Oh, totally~! Fuck I can’t believe you had access to this dick all the time back in the day!”

“I could say the same to you~” Rosa moaned. “Cheren really knows how to work this bitch brea-...ker~

Rosa shuddered, her jaw going slack as a wave of pleasure washed over her body.

“Ooooh, he just put it in my ass~!” Rosa cooed, tightening her grip on Hilda’s hands.

Hilda bit her lip. “Cheren loves anal, but I think that’s ‘cus Bianca and I love it so much. I think it was a full three years between the first time he fucked my ass and the first time I let him in my pussy.” Hilda watched as Rosa’s expression changed second by second, contorting and reshaping as waves of pleasure washed over her body.

Cheren’s massive cock was stretching Rosa’s back door to its limits. She had a decently plump ass, heart-shaped, with enough fat on it to wobble and jiggle with every thrust laid into her. But it was far from the set of pale full moons that Hilda had, which seemed to deafen a room when they collided together.

PLAP! CLAP! CLAP! PLAP! CALP! PLAP! CLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! CLAP! PLAP! CLAP! PLAP! CLAP!

Rosa’s pathetic moans began to fill the air of the room, which was now quite warm from the bodies occupying it. 

“How’s that cock feel in your guts, ‘cuz?” Hilda purred. She could feel Hugh’s dick pressing up against her plump, drooling cunt.

“Feeeeeells goooood~” Rosa moaned. “Oh, it’s so thick~! It’s so thick and hard~! Ahhh~! Ahhhhh~! Ahhhhh~!”

Hilda inhaled as she felt Hugh’s massive dick slip inside of her. It moved slowly, letting her savour every inch of its thickness as it stretched her out, pushing against her most sensitive spots. Hilda’s grip on Rosa’s hands tightened as the two cum-stuffed cousins leaned on each other for support. Hugh let out a growl, his cock head engorging itself as it pumped out some dick spit into her weeping hole.

“So fucking tight~” Hugh growled. “That’s a good fucking slut~!”

SPANK!

“Ooooooh~!” Hilda purred. “Keep beating that ass~! I can take it~! My ass was made for abuse like that~! Beat my cheeks while you fuck me~!”

SPANK!

Hugh leaned forward, placing his lips right next to Hilda’s ear. His svelte torso and strong muscles were curled around the perfect curvature of Hilda’s gargantuan ass cheeks, which were currently sitting higher in the air than Hilda’s head.

“I’m not fucking you,” He whispered into her ear. “I’m using you. You’re just a sex toy, Hilda. A masturbatory device.”

Hilda shuddered with pleasure, eyes rolling deep into the back of her head. The derogatory words were turning her on immensely. Arousal was coursing through her veins like blood as her cunt drooled all over Hugh’s hard cock. She arched her back, making her massive ass cheeks look impossibly huge. The blunette gripped Hilda’s shoulders, forcing the arch to curve still.

PLAP! PLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! PLAP! CLAP! CLAP! PLAP! CLAP! PLAP! CLAP! PLAP! CLAP!

Arousal was falling from between Hilda’s thunderous thighs like rain. Every thrust brought a new moan and wheeze from the pear-shaped slut. Hugh’s massive, spongy cock head bounced off her cervix over and over again like a battering ram trying to break down the wall of a castle.

So fucking tight~! Hugh thought Her cervix usually yields a lot easier~!

SPANK~!!

“Oh, Arceus Alive~!” Hilda moaned. “Use me like the cum dump I am~! Fuck my holes like they’re just toys~!”

SPANK~!!

“Y-you too, Cheren~!” Rosa moaned, one of her eyes fluttering shut. “Treat me ju-just like you would my cousin~!”

SPANK~!!

Rosa’s decently sized ass absorbed the blow far worse than Hilda’s huge cheeks did. Whereas it usually took a series of vicious slams to get any sort of redness to show on Hilda’s wobble-wagon, Rosa’s was already sporting a huge welt from a single strike alone.

Cheren gritted his teeth as his massive cock bucked inside of Rosa, battering her soft innards with its hard form. Rosa purred as she felt the puffy veins pounding against the inside of her snug guts. Her huge belly, stuffed with cum, lurched back and forth on the bed, along with her huge tits, all of it drooping off her torso onto the sheets. Cheren’s nuts were like a pair of wrecking balls, pounding up against Rosa’s plump mound of Venus over and over again, occasionally striking her clit.

The normal-type gym leader reached forward, grabbing hold of Rosa’s two sweaty twin tails. Rosa let out a mewl of pain and pleasure as her head was pulled backwards, forcing her back into a hard, unnatural bend that made her spine crack. Her tits lifted off the bed slightly, just enough to force her small back to support their weight again. She could feel a deep sting on her scalp as Cheren yanked on her handlebars. He picked up his pace, pounding the cudgel of a cock he sported into her guts harder and harder. The nut sludge in her womb began to churn and shake, adding a new level of pleasure.

He’s fucking me so hard he’s making the cum in my cunt shake like a blender~! Rosa thought He’s basically fucking both my holes~!

Her tongue was hanging from her mouth, letting thick strands of slobber fall from the pink appendage onto the bed. She pulled on Hilda’s hands for support, their lithe fingers still completely interlaced. Her arms retreated, pressing the embrace of hands against her huge, sensitive tits.

“Rooooossssssaaaaaa~!” Hilda moaned, letting her head drop between her shoulder blades. “Ooooooooh~!”

Hilda’s massive ass was shaking and bouncing wildly, once again resembling the ocean during a bad storm. Her huge, jiggling thighs matched the energy as effectively everything below the waist on the bottom-heavy whore was wobbling in tandem with the vicious impacts of Hugh’s cock trying to break through into her womb. The blunette gritted his teeth as his bulbous cock head bounced off her cervix over and over again, certain to leave a bruise.

Fuck, she’s getting tighter by the second~! She loves being fucked hard like this~! Ridden like a toy~! She’s even more submissive than Rosa~! Hugh thought. His hand drew back, delivering another brutal impact to Hilda’s posterior.

SPANK~!

“Oooooh~!” Hilda cooed. Her nervous system short-circuited, causing her to pull her arms back, moving away from Rosa’s huge tits. Unfortunately, Rosa’s arms were tensed up, and her nervous system was also acting up. The pull brought all of Rosa forward with her elbows locked and shoulders tensed.

It was sloppy, and their noses collided awkwardly, but suddenly the cousins found themselves kissing. The soreness from the haphazard impact was quickly forgotten as the two of them quickly found solace and pleasure in each other’s taste. Their tongues began to battle for dominance, swirling around one another. Their cheeks bulged as the two pink appendages shifted back and forth between their mouths. The grip of their hands on one another tightened, keeping themselves close together.

SMACK~! KISS~! KISS~! KISS~! SMOOCH~! SMOOCH~! SMACK~! SMOOCH~! KISS~! SMOOCH~! KISS~!

“Fuuuuuck,” Cheren groaned at the lewd sight before him. His massive cock bucked deep inside of Rosa’s guts, sending a spray of cock water into her stomach from the other end. Rosa’s skin was gooseflesh as she felt another shot of liquid enter her condom of a body. Her toes curled in delight, eagerly awaiting the proper load she’d receive for being such a good hole. His puffy veins throbbed hard against her snug guts.

Hugh’s cock reacted the same as the blunette gnashed his teeth together. A fresh coating of dick spit washed over Hilda’s love tunnel, slickening her and making his hard thrusts that much easier. Both Hugh and Cheren could hardly tear their eyes away from the lewd cousins shamelessly making out before them.

They’re such sluts~! Both Cheren and Hugh thought separately.

It quickly overwhelmed them both. Hugh went first. His massive cock, sliding in and out of Hilda’s twat with such ease, soon found itself cumming hard. Hugh’s pistoning hips didn’t stop as he continued to batter his cock head against Hilda’s seemingly impenetrable cervix. Thick ropes of cum were spit back out from her plump lips as her hole had no room for the thick, semi-solid seed that he was pissing into her.

Rosa’s stomach, meanwhile, proved to be more than willing to be filled, as Rosa’s big belly grew bigger still. Cheren’s grip on her twintails tightened as he relieved another load into the busty bitch.

“That’s a good girl~” Cheren groaned. “Nice and full of cum~ Good bitch.”

Rosa mewled with delight as she felt the thick ropes of seed filling her belly.

Fuck, these things are swimmers~! She thought I can feel them trying to knock up my stomach lining~! Ooooh, it feels so good, I … I’m cumming~! I’m cumming~!

Rosa’s twat tightened up around nothing, spraying a torrent of squirt that soaked Cheren’s balls and thighs. The normal type gym leader grunted as his cock sputtered, sending out more thick ropes of cum deep into the top-heavy whore’s form.

The kiss finally broke between the cousins, with several strands of saliva still connecting them. Hilda and Rosa gazed at each other with lust-filled eyes, black and white hearts burning brightly in their respective pupils.

“I think it's been an hour,” Hugh commented, pulling his still hard cock from Hilda’s cum-stuffed love tunnel.

“Nearly two,” Cheren added. “Shall we get going?”

Rosa and Hilda looked at each other with mischievous grins.

CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~! CLAP~!

Both of the whorish cousins began to shake and wobble their massive asses, with the sound from Hilda’s easily drowning out Rosa’s twerking.

“What kind of self-respectless sluts would we be if we let those gorgeous cocks of yours go unsucked?” Hilda asked.

“Besides, you’ve each only had one of us~” Rosa noted. “I think we need to sample all the meat in the room.”