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Taboo Fantasies Abound!	By : Seje_For_Days Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 49670 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Smut can have chubbies!

Three Bears, One Cup-On their way back from a Berry Hunt, the three Bears of Pokemon find a human with their body type passed out in the snow. When they reawaken him, he wants to thank them...

Hopefully won't turn out too bad. I mean...
Who doesn't like bears? :P

Another For Franky's Fanboi-"Three Bears, One Cup, Four Bellies"-M Ursaring/Beartic/Pangoro X M Human(Chubby individuals inbound!)
A snowstorm that housed anyone within a 20-mile radius raged through the region of Unova, making everyone assume Lacunosa Town was to blame for their "monster". But in actuality...
"Bob, this storm was a great idea!"
"Of course it was Urnest. Ever since I learned Blizzard and Hail, making peace and quiet have been pretty easy for me."
"L-least you two were built for this weat-ther..."
"Ah, don't be like that Paul. We'll find our den sometime soon."
Three burly figures walked through the snow like it was nothing. Maybe their snow clothes were-Oh, they're bears. An Ursaring, Beartic and a Pangoro in fact. The three didn't look to be shivering as they lumbered their food back to their den. If only they could actually see more than two feet.
"You guys sure we're not l-lost?" Paul asked, starting another shiver episode with his berries threatening to fall out his hand.
"Don't worry-" Bob the Beartic shifted his luggage in his arms to make them comfortable, "-we'll find it soon."
"I-if you say so..."
Urnest looked around, wiping the snow out of his eyes before he spotted a lump up ahead. He pointed it out to the others, who stopped to examine it.
"It could just be a lump of snow guys." Bob observed, looking around at it.
"I-i-i aree with Bob. L-let's just leave it..." The others seemed to agree with Paul, so they began to move around it, seeing a dark blotch within the snowy veil. But just as they were moving past, the lump...moved...
"Uh guys?" Bob called, making the others stop.
"What?"
"It moved..."
Urnest raised an eyebrow before walking over to the lump. Just to check, he shook it gently, but that would be all he needed to do as the snow gave way to a dark figure. The outline of a coat could not be mistaken. This was no mere lump.
"Quick! Turn it over!" Bob called, paternal instincts kicking in immediately. Urnest nodded and flipped the figure over, coming across a ski mask and heavy goggles. It was a human, and a chubby one at that with that gut. He or she wasn't breathing. Urnest picked him up, food long forgotten.
"Let's get whoever this is in the den. Pronto!" The bears uttered growls of agreement before heaving the figure into their arms and double-timing to their den. Their food lay cold on the ground as they went.
Once they got inside, Urnest set to get a fire started, gathering some firewood from their pile and putting in between some stones. One light Flamethrower later, they had a controlled blaze in their den. The figure was laid next to it, hoping to get it warm.
"Let's take the second fur off. Maybe they're wet." Bob offered, already getting to it. Removing the mask and goggles revealed a boyish face with pudgy features. His eyes were closed but looking at them anyway revealed them to be blue. Further removal showed that the poor fella was only clad in summer clothes, tennis shoes sticking out from his stumpy legs. There were crimson lines streaked all over his shirt...
"Is he okay...?" Paul asked, looking concerned.
"Let's check and see..." With a dexterous claw, Urnest cut open the boy's shirt. The sight of bleeding wounds made their nostrils flare.
"He's far from alright. Paul, go get some Oran Berries."
"It's cold outside!" the Pangoro complained, shivering as he even thought of going back out.
"The boy's life is in danger! That's more important that your temperature tolerance! Now go!" Urnest's word was somewhat law to the three as he's beaten both him and Bob in a fight. Paul grumbled before heading back outside, hurrying to collect their dropped berries before they were completely inedible. Bob went to stripping off the rest of the teen's clothes to check for more wounds. Urnest stopped him, though.
"Dude, don't do that just yet. We don't know if he'll freeze without them than with them. Plus, they're not soaked." Urnest pointed out, hopefully saving the unconscious human some dignity.
Paul came back some time later, looking ready to flash freeze with all the comic icicles on his snout as he lumbered in. The berries were thankfully unharmed as he dumped them on the guest bed.
"Thanks Paul." Urnest told him, going for the Oran Berries he picked. He got a grumble of acknowledgement back as he pried the human's mouth open. A berry was then shoved into his mouth.
"Come on...Eat it..." It took a few moments, but the feeling of something inside his mouth made him start chomping, the berry gone in seconds. The human's face contorted to a grimace as the berry's effects kicked in.
"Give him a Sitrus. Oran might not work right away. And Pechas for any possible infections." Bob informed the Ursaring, adding more sticks to the fire. The Hibernator Pokemon nodded his agreement before adding some more berries for the boy's consumption. Although he was very much still unconscious, he ate with a grimace that made all three bears' hearts wrench. If they found who caused them harm, they'd be treated a lot worse.
When the feeding was done, the teen was sleeping happily, snoozing with a small smile. They all relaxed at this before Urnest went to close the "door" to the den. The fire kept blazing as the chubby ursines all went to bed, Bob sleeping closest to their guest.
It was well into nighttime, Bob's blizzard subsiding into a snowstorm, when the teen woke up.
"U-ugh..." he groaned. Shifting over, the boy's eyes opened, seeing darkness and a barely lit fire. He felt chilled, and further examining helped him see that he was partially nude. "What happened...?"
Last thing he remembered was a pair of Weaviles. Not even a hello and he was out cold. Judging from the lack of scattered items, he was robbed after they were through with him. Also judging from the berry stems littered around the floor, he guessed the lumbering figures around him helped him with his wounds.
He rubbed a hand through his dark hair as he stared at his saviors. Icy blue, black and white and brown fur entered his clear vision, making him realize that those weren't exotic furs...That was real fur.
I was saved by the three bears...? Why didn't they kill me? He was shocked to the core. All three were known for violent tendencies around those who invaded their territory and humans specifically. The sight of all three being in one place and the fact he wasn't a corpse spread out on the floor for them to wipe their foot paws shed some light on his biased view of them.
Or that's what he calls what he should last remember as the icy blue Beartic woke up.
"Grrrr...Head thumping...Need berries..." Eyes closed, the big bear reached around for some fruit, grabbing the boy's head.
Uh-oh...Johnny, you're in for it now...As he was pulled towards the Freezing Pokemon, he hoped he wouldn't be treated too roughly. Johnny was hugged to the bear's chest, head being sniffed.
"Mmmm...Must be a sour berry..." The Beartic mumbled before softly nibbling on the boy's head. He panicked, hoping he didn't bite too hard.
Moments, tense, heart drumming moments, led to the big bear spitting out a piece of Johnny's hair and waking up. "H-huh...?"
He looked down, seeing that he was holding the boy they had all rescued. His pudgy face had lines of drool running down.
"S...sorry...?" Bob said, looking confused.
"It's fine...I don't mind the affection. Just don't eat me."
The Beartic looked appalled at this. Did all humans think Pokemon eat people like snacks? "I would never."
"Good. I didn't want to get mauled since I haven't given you my gift yet."
Bob cocked his head. Gift, he says? "What kinda gift?"
Johnny smirked. That's what they all say before he does his stuff. "A special gift."
Bob chuckled to himself. The human didn't have anything worthwhile on his person, nor back outside from what he could tell. He couldn't have possibly-
Johnny had sent a hand down to Beartic's crotch tuft, making his go rigid. His member lay in a sheath of his fur color, but the human found it easily with his exploitative hand. Seething as his member was assaulted, Bob looked down at the human in his arms. "Wh-what're you doing, human...?"
"Call me Johnny, your temporary slut."
"Wha-?" Before he could infer on that "title", the boy had already grabbed a hold of his ursine member and started stroking it. Bob wasn't used to being pleased-hell, with the fact that he lived with Paul and Urnest, others would think they were best friends with benefits. But no, they don't play with each other...even though they're all gay.
Bob's ebony member, a stark contrast to his bright fur, jutted out to meet the stuffy air of the den, immediately being grabbed by Johnny. The slut went down to it, looking up to the Beartic before engulfing his shaft. Covering his mouth to muffle it, the polar bear growled his appreciation of this. The tight mouth that made his cock twitch slipped down to his crotch tuft and stayed there, throat muscles rolling along the phallus.
"Nnnngh...A-arceus, you got a mouth~..." The Freezing Pokemon couldn't have been more right as Johnny went back up to his meatus and stayed there, tongue stroking his slit like it was a succulent lollipop. He payed special attention to that part, wanting Bob to blow a thick wad down his throat. This would be his first time with Pokemon.
The human's head was bobbing up and down as if he was being played with by a fisherman, moaning as his cheeks bulged with the ursine's shaft. He didn't gag along the length due to his 'training'. And his training also made the meat throb in his mouth. Muffled growls met his eyes as his only warning before Johnny found his head shoved down Bob's dick, making him take the jets of cum down his throat without allowing him to taste it.
"Aww, you tease." the teen whined, pulling off and ignoring the last shot on his face.
Is he serious? "How is that teasing?" the bear replied.
"Well if your shaft tasted as good as it did, then the cum woulda been an extra treat."
The only response the Beartic could give was a cocked head of confusion. Johnny shrugged.
"Well it looks like I'll have to gift your denmates for some cum." Before Bob could stop him, the human had crawled onto Paul's slumbering form, ironically in 69 position. Fortunately for him, the panda bear's legs were sprawled open for him, so what he planned to do would be undeterred. Johnny stuck a finger in his mouth, licking it and making sure he got plenty of saliva on it before taking it out and guiding it down to Paul's crotch. Once there, he went past the bear's gonads and circled around his ebony-furred taint.
Paul groaned, feeling something push up his anus and being very slow about it. His eyes opened from the dream of having a berry forest to himself and the sight of a human's ass was not what he was expecting. Smooth, hairless cheeks glistened in the dim light, showing just how stuffy it was in here. The crease of those two 'melons' was also shaven, revealing a tight-looking hole. It winked at him, closing all the way and opening a bit to show the velvet muscles within, rolling around as the human serviced him.
When Johnny felt furred paws grab his bottom, and something fleshy poke his plexus, he knew he got the Pangoro up and ready. Popping out the finger, he leaned back, butt squashing against the Daunting Pokemon's muzzle. Said Pokemon found himself with a face full of buttcrack and a nose-full of maleness. It wasn't earthy as he expected humans to smell with this kind of stature and health; in fact, it turned him on a bit more, making his semi-flaccid shaft poke higher. Fully erect, it wasn't big like Bob or Urnest, but he made up for it with his thickness of a soda can.
His tongue soon slipped out and the taste held true to the scent, being of sweat and the musk usually found one one's ass. His slobber left the whole valley shiny from the first lick, Johnny's anus clenching and unclenching as he did. Paul licked it some more, seeing that he needed to spread the human's cheeks for more.
Johnny was loving this, stroking his penis in tandem with the Pangoro's lapping. He's had plenty of munchers back there, but sure as hell he won't be seeking them out often after this with how much was being covered by the panda bear's tongue. The wet muscle wiggled against his asshole, making him press down to get it inside of him. Not long after, it was practically forced inside with a thrust that made the human cry out.
Paul couldn't be anymore satisfied with how the human took care of himself; the musk was more concentrated inside and there was nothing unpleasant. If he wasn't busy eating his ass, the Pangoro would be jerking off to this. He dug deep, brushing along the boy's walls and making him squirm and shudder on his pot belly. Sure is sensitive to the touch, figured Paul, as he kissed the slightly yawning anus with his muzzle.
The human panted heavily, beating his meat faster as the pleasure threatened to overwhelm him. It centered around his loins as his peak neared with every churn of his essence. Finally, when the panda started humming-which vibrated the tongue oh so well-Johnny came. His prostate pushed inwards, pumping jets of pearly white semen onto the den floor, making a mess of it on Paul's feet, legs and stomach. He almost slumped forward from it when it finally tapered off, but he wasn't finished. His last recipient still remained.
Turning, Johnny was met with a rather pleasing sight. Not only was the Ursaring of the group wide awake, he was horny and his member looked intimidating from its length. The bear under him pulled him off his muzzle and the boy found himself being pushed to the Hibernator Pokemon. He beckoned with a single claw to his member, which, Johnny noticed, had a ring similar to the one on his chest around the tip. The appearance of a target made him crawl eagerly to the ursine and he awaited instructions.
Urnest was very much drunk on all the scents in the room, meaning he was about as patient as Mew on sugar. Knowing that humans are known for understanding Pokespeech but not particularly caring, he gestured to his member with a growl. The boy seemed ready for him, as he tried engulfing his member to the hilt and only managing half before he had to pull back to cough. Bear cock is no joke,and should never be taken as such.
"Ech!...Sorry about that sir..."
"Hmph." The boy was liking this kind of communication, as seen in his eyes as he went back down on the Ursaring's shaft, albeit a bit more careful as to not choke again. With ease, the rest of what he had not swallowed as being swallowed as his throat bulged out considerably. Bob and Paul couldn't help their arousal to this as they grew hard in seconds. If only they cold just take him...
Both bears' eyes widened as Urnest suddenly pulled Johnny off his cock and turned him around on his hands and knees. The human faced the Beartic and Pangoro with a grin, showing his readiness for what was in store for him.
"You two. Get over here. Let's make sure this slut's nice and gaping everywhere..."Urnest ordered, gripping Johnny's hips roughly and almost digging his claws in. The two bears immediately walked over, compelled by his tone of business. "Paul, you please him with your mouth."
"But-"
"Bob, you take the boy's mouth. Don't hold back either."
"Y-yes sir." Paul, a little crestfallen, crawled under Johnny, face-first as their belly would make him feel squished. Bob took his place in the front, poking his member on Johnny's face and Urnest prodded his butt with his thick schlong.
"Ready..." At this, both Daunting and Freezing grabbed the human somewhere as they got ready.
"Set..." Johnny felt something warm on both ends of his body, making him shudder.
"GO!" Everyone-the human included-yelled, two cocks being driven into the boy while his average shaft was enveloped in heat. The triple threat only got better when an order for no remorse was called and they all got started without a moment's hesitation. Paul bobbed his head skillfully on the boy's cock, licking around and all over the tip, as Urnest and Bob rutted his ass and mouth in a spit-roast. If this didn't turn the boy on, then nothing else would as his post-orgasm dick started throbbing.
They all acted as a team: one would thrust in, one would thrust out and vice versa while down below was being twice as fast. Sadly, the boy hadn't trained himself for such an occasion and another climax rushed through him, stronger than the last one but weaker in terms of consistency. It was only enough to fill Paul's mouth about halfway before it was over and he could swallow again. He opted to just lick at his cock slit for the time being while he continued to be pleasured.
Bob let out a guttural yell as his cock was once again being milked by Johnny's throat, the action rolling all over his length. "D-dammit! Urnest, I have to c-cum!" he whined.
"N-not yet..." The big guy was still trying to find that one spot that'll make the boy plead for every last inch, balls included if size permits. Next, however, by chance he managed to angle his cock a bit upwards with a thrust and hit home as the boy arched his back. No doubt another peak rose as Paul went back to swallowing, so Urnest began pumping harder to that spot. Those sphincters worshiped his shaft with every pull when he pulled out and every clench when he hilted.
Time dragged along well as the sun rays pouring into the den meant that it was midday. They were all sweating profusely, perspiration matting fur and soaking skin. Urnest's claws had started slipping as he grew tired of keeping them lodged in Johnny's hips, who had long since cummed himself dry. Finally, that tug in his loins gave them the signal.
"Get r-ready..." Bob, having been tired of forcefully skull-fucking their human toy, felt elated as he could finally let go. They slowed to a trot, thrusts jarring the boy's body and making his bones rattle. Not that he'd care, Paul thought, as he jerked himself off to the taste of his salty jizz.
"Almost...NOW~~!" With a roar, both Beartic and Ursaring let the heavens know they claimed Johnny as their semen flooded within both of his orifices. The human was quite surprised at what they gave him as his mouth rapidly filled up faster than he could swallow, meaning some of the cool cum dribbled out the sides. His chubby belly stuck out a bit more, seemingly unnoticeable to those who'd look. Warm jets that seemed never-ending filled him to his limit before finally trickling down to drop when he felt ready to burst.
With a yank, both of the ursines popped their seed-covered dicks out of the human, Urnest greeted with the pleasing sight of his essence streaming out Johnny's ass and dripping down his fat thighs and balls. A toothy chuckle followed this.
"You know...I don't think he's...a temp anymore..."
"Huh?" Bob called, feeling confused and fatigued. "What do you mean, Urn?"
"He said 'temporary slut', right?"
"Yeah...?"
"So why not make him our full-time slut?" That toothy grin never left Urnest's muzzle as both of his fellows looked at him like he was crazy.
"Are you crazy!? What if he has a group to get back to?" Paul countered, jabbing a thumb to the entrance of the den.
"Actually...", the sound of the human in question interrupting them drew their attention, "I'm just a traveler...a lone wold, yo-you can say..."
"See?"
"Ugh. If we're gonna do this, then who makes his bed?"
"I have an idea for that..."

"Ahhh..." Johnny walked through the spring woods with a bounce in his step, making his belly rise and fall with each. It tickled to see it rub against his waist. Some berries were in his arms as he walked back to his den, where he would definitely be greeted with hungry muzzles.
When he got there, he pushed the entrance rock out of the way with surprising strength and called into the cave, "I'm back with food!"
"Hurry up!" The sound of Urnest calling means he was back from his hunt on the other side of the forest, so Johnny didn't want to miss a beat. He made sure to close the 'door' back before running down the lengthy cave, expanding from all the time they spent on it. When he reached the kitchen, he was met with the sight of the three bears standing over someone.
It was another human, who was also looking slightly overweight like him and bore similar features. His hair was a deep blue compared to Johnny's brown, though.
"You know him Johnny?" Paul asked, coming over to get a berry.
"He looks familiar...but i don't know for sure...Got any I.D.?" Getting a positive from Bob,he walked over, placing the berries on the table in the room. He was handed a coat with a card in one of the pockets when he checked.
"Hmmm..." he mumbled as he looked the identification card in his hand.
"Well?" asked Urnest.
"What do you know...? It's my best friend..."

But is it my best friend? No.
And that ends that.
And to a certain person...
I must apologize for what my writing may seem. This is what I was warning people about...And as for my "sexism"...is it not a bad thing to turn down a request if the female's supposed to be as she's asked? Sure, I can try lightening up my opposite gender, but I'd need time to make it up to you...
Don't give up on me yet. I haven't gone down the route that ends relationships...
Moncheli!
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