Pokemon Sword and Sheath

“What the fuck,” Rosa couldn’t help but verbalise as she and Hilda approached from the east, walking into the city as the sky above them became orange and purple all at once.

“What?” Hilda asked. “This is what a good town looks like.”

Rosa rolled her eyes, quite over her cousin's small-town mentality. She adjusted the tote bag hanging from her shoulder, making her huge tits jiggle in her tight baseball tee. The duo moved forward, entering the city.

“Okay, my apartment is on the far side of the city. We’ll want to turn in early so we can get on the road. Opelucid is gonna require us to trek over the Village Bridge. Luckily, it's built at the narrowest point of the Lacunosa River, but it’ll still take a few hours to cross.”

“Great,” Rosa groaned. Her feet were sore. She was certain she had done more walking in the past few weeks than she had ever done in her life.

“Hilda! Rosa!” A familiar voice called.

The bottom-heavy and top-heavy whores turned their heads to spot Professor Juniper and Bianca walking towards them. Juniper’s pregnancy bulge was lower, looking like she was ready to burst. Bianca’s huge tits bounced in her top as she seemed to all but float towards them. The professor gave them both a wave.

“What the hell?” Hilda gasped, raising a confused eyebrow. “How did you two get here before us? We came straight here.”

“We used Fly,” Bianca replied with a smile. “I still have that Volcarona we caught in those old ruins.”

Rosa’s head turned slowly, looking at her cousin with a blank look, trying to keep the rage from her face. “Are you telling me that we could have been using Pokémon to transport us around the region this whole time?”

“It would’ve required you to catch a flying type,” Hilda replied with an annoyed tone, pointing accusingly at her cousin. Her other hand was placed on her triple-extra-wide hip.

“I did!” Rosa exclaimed. “You have one of every common Pokémon in our region’s dex! You didn’t think of bringing it up with Sigilyph?!”

“Girls, please,” Professor Juniper put her hand up, bringing a quick end to the squabble. “We came here after you two left Undella Town, but only because our research at Reversal Mountain yielded something of great interest.”

Hilda’s brow furrowed; now both of her hands were on her hips. “What are you talking about?”

The pregnant professor turned in her loafers, swinging her arm up and over her head. “C’mon, I’ll explain once we’re off the street.”

Rosa and Hilda exchanged a look and followed after Aurea Juniper and Bianca Svart.

They arrived at a café on one of the taller plateaus, with a truly stunning view of the sunset. Rosa especially had her breath taken away as they climbed to the top step. A gust of wind swept through the area right as she hit the top step, sending her twin tails fluttering. She stared west towards the sunset, feeling like she was back home in Aspertia for a moment. It reminded her of the lookout, where Bianca had given the top-heavy whore her starter all those years ago. The first place she’d ever given Hugh a blowjob, or let him grope her huge chest.

She stared for a moment, completely enraptured by the view.

I wonder what mom’s doing right now … She reflected I haven’t called her once since I left home. I should do that 

“Rosie,” Hilda called from a few feet away, breaking the top-heavy bitch out of her trance.

“Coming!” She shouted and sprinted towards them, her huge tits bouncing wildly in her top as she ran, stretching the stitching to its absolute limit with every step.

BOING! BOING!

Professor Juniper brought the three whores to a table where an older woman was sitting. She had grey hair tied in a simple bun and a large purple shawl around her shoulders to keep her warm. Her face was weathered and wrinkled, but it was a graceful ageing.

“Are you Maria Paloma?” The Pregnant Professor asked as she took a seat across from the old woman at one of the outdoor café tables, made only for two. Bianca and Hilda flanked their mentor, with Rosa hanging back. The top-heavy slut looked away, admiring the setting sun again. She was thinking about Hugh. That lookout in Aspertia had been their meet-up spot for all of their childhood. After he left to pursue Team Plasma, it had been one of the few places that Rosa would venture to on the rare occasion she left her house. She would sit at the benches and stare at the clouds and wonder if Hugh could see any of them.

She wondered that now as well, looking up at the masses of white fluff being dyed a reddish tint by the setting sun. She let out a sigh and dropped her head, looking down at the street below. A flash of blue and red sprinting through the crowd caught her attention.

Hugh?! She realised.

The top-heavy whore shuffled backwards, her tits bouncing in her top. This motion caught the attention of Hilda, turning her head to look at her cousin.

“What’s up? Why are you activating Run Away?” The bottom-heavy former champion asked with a slightly annoyed tone.

“I just saw Hugh,” Rosa replied. “I have to go talk to him.”

Before Hilda could say anything beyond “Wait, Rosa!” The top-heavy slut was rushing away, running back across the flat slab of marble. If the stitching in her top was strained before, it was only by the divine hand of Arceus Itself that this time the top didn’t blow off her jiggling tits.

Hilda groaned, rubbing her face with both of her hands.

That girl … Hilda thought, shaking her head slowly.

“Hilda,” Professor Juniper’s voice was soft but stern. “If you and your cousin are done messing around.”

“R-right,” Hilda turned her attention back to the table. “Sorry, professor.”

She stood at attention, listening silently.

“Now, Maria,” The professor said, adjusting her posture a bit. “Your grandson Jared told me you know a legend that pertains to Reshiram and Zekrom? Is there a reason you wouldn’t speak it over Xtransceiver? I don’t mind travelling to meet with people, but my assistant and I were in the middle of some important research in Reversal Mountain. The fact your grandson wouldn’t repeat the legend on top of all that …”

Maria offered the professor a weathered smile. “My grandson didn’t tell you because he probably doesn’t remember it. He’s a genius when it comes to hiking and mountain climbing and cave diving, and nothing else.” She gave a soft laugh. In front of her on the table of the café was a teacup. She reached up and stirred it. “As for me, well, Dialga forbid I want to meet our region’s professor when my grandson calls me and asks me to tell him an old bedtime story.”

“Bedtime story?” The pregnant professor repeated. “Are you saying tha-”

“Yes, I told Jared and my grandkids the legend as a bedtime story, no, I didn’t make it up out of whole cloth,” Maria said, putting her hand up to stop any inquiry from Aurea. “I heard it from my mother, who heard it from her mother, and so on. Behind Lacunosa Town, there’s a big hole in the ground. Been there as long as most people can remember. They call it the Giant Chasm.”

“Cheren mentioned the Giant Chasm last time we talked. He said there’d been similar temperature readings there as other spots with Team Plasma activity,” Bianca said, leaning in to speak the words to the Professor.

“Well, you won’t be able to check,” Maria said, bringing the attention back to her. “The road’s blocked from rockslides and earthquakes. Thousands of years ago, the Giant Chasm was created after a big meteorite fell from the sky. According to legend, a really scary Pokémon was hidden in that meteorite.” She paused, smiling. “This is the part where I’d tell my kids about Darkrai and the Dream Eaters, but I’ll stick to the pure facts of the myth this time. They say that when darkness falls over the land, that Pokémon appears. A frigid wind follows It.”

“Are you sure this legend isn’t about Darkrai?” The professor asked, raising a curious eyebrow.

“I am,” Maria nodded. “Legends say this Pokémon freezes everything solid, then eats people and Pokémon. The people of Lacunosa lived in fear of It whenever It went on the hunt.”

Bianca’s green eyes were wide, white plates of shock. “The Pokéon ate p-people?” She sputtered out, feeling a cold chill up her spine and worrying the beast had targeted her.

“According to legend,” Maria answered with a very self-satisfied grin on her face. “Our ancestors in Lacunosa Town then erected the walls that surrounded the city and the slabs upon which the city is built. To prevent the Pokémon from reaching us. They also installed a dusk curfew. That’s why nightlife is so nonexistent here.”

Professor Juniper nodded along slowly. “That’s it then?”

Maria nodded. “That’s everything.”

“Fascinating,” the pregnant professor stated. “I’ll see how this compares with my research. We’ve heard plenty of myths about ancient legendaries in Unova, but this is the first I’ve heard where the Pokémon isn’t explicitly named. The Genies, Meloetta, even Victini, all of them were mentioned by name in their legends.” Professor Juniper scratched her chin, perplexed by the myth. She looked back at the woman across from her. “Maria, thank you for agreeing to meet with me on such short notice.”

Maria nodded slowly. “It’s quite all right. Thank you for granting an old woman’s request to meet in person. You’re like a celebrity after all.”

Professor Juniper only chuckled. “I’ll call you next time I’m in this section of Unova, we’ll have a proper tea time. But, for now, we must be off.”

With that, Juniper, Bianca, and Hilda departed.

“What an interesting folktale,” The professor commented, mostly to herself. Her hands were buried in her lab coat. “The name isn’t known, but the power is. It sounds like an Ice Type.”

“The power to freeze everything,” Bianca thought aloud. “It could rival the power of the Legendary Dragons. Ice against Dragon, Ice will win.”

“Now the question remains, what Pokémon is this?” Professor Juniper mused aloud. She looked up, admiring the sunset clouds. She imagined the meteorite from the story streaking through the sky. Then, she stopped walking. Bianca and Hilda both turned their heads to the stone-still professor.

“What is it?” Bianca asked.

“The meteorite,” She answered.

“The meteorite?” Hilda asked, tilting her head to one side.

“We didn’t ask about the Meteorite,” Juniper answered. “But … there’s never been anything about a meteorite in the Giant Chasm. What’s more, Maria said this unknown Ice Type came from the meteorite. Reshiram and Zekrom, when they are dormant…”

“The Light Stone and the Dark Stone!” Bianca exclaimed.

“But, wait, my brother has the Light Stone, and N has the Dark Stone,” Hilda said, raising a hand. “How can we even know it's connected?” Rehsiram and Zekrom’s shrine is Dragonspiral Tower on the other side of the region.”

“Yes, but Maria said the Giant Chasm formed ‘thousands of years ago’. It’s vague, I admit, but it lines up with the Civil War that saw Reshiram and Zekrom …”

“Split from the same dragon,” Bianca brought a hand to her mouth. Hilda’s hands were on her temple.

BOING! BOING! BOING! BOING! BOING! BOING!

Rosa sprinted through the city streets, her huge tits swaying and bouncing against her chest, causing her shirt to ride up. The roads were already dark, like it was night, from the hard shadows the massive slabs of marble every house was built on cast. She watched her target, a streak of red and blue, disappear around a corner. The crowds were huge. Dozens, if not hundreds, of people were heading home for the evening. The foot traffic flowed against Rosa, leaving the busty brat to push her way through scores of people. The occasional hand groped her huge breasts, taking advantage of the crowd. This turned Rosa on immensely, but she had no time to turn back and thank her molester; she was focused solely on Hugh. He was moving through the crowd with purpose.

“Hugh!” She called out, but her voice didn’t reach him. She kept pushing, making her way through until the crowd finally began to thin out. The sun was all but set at this point, leaving deep shadows streaked across the footpaths.

“Hugh!” She called again, frustration rising in her tone.

The blunette turned his head at the familiar voice. A smile crept across his face. “Oh, hey Rosie. Good to see you again. Been a minute.”

Rosa’s face turned a bit red. “That’s it?”

Hugh’s face twisted into a confused look. “W-what? I’m just saying hello. You called out to me. I haven’t seen you in weeks.”

“You left without saying anything!” Rosa exploded at him, throwing her arms up in an angry gesture, making her tits bounce wildly. “You just … marched out of the Weather Institute!”

“I was going to look into a lead on Team Plasma,” Hugh answered, his voice was calmer than Rosa’s, but clearly rising in frustration. “I thought we were in lock-step on that, finally. I’ve been searching high and low for them for weeks.”

Rosa’s jaw fell slack as she stared at him. “You just … never mind. What did you find?”

Hugh shrugged. “Nothing yet. But it's been hard to investigate. Everyone in this damn town turns in early. I think that’s why Team Plasma is operating here, though. Nobody goes outside, nobody even looks out their windows once the sun is down.”

Rosa nodded. “But, you’ve been here for weeks and haven’t seen them? That temperature drop was recorded a while ago; maybe it was nothing. Or maybe they’ve cleared out.”

Hugh shook his head. “No, damn it. I know they’re here. They … they have to be!”

He clenched his fist, looking down at the ground as the sun dipped below the distant treeline. The shadows disappeared. The streets had no lamps, since no one was out at night. It grew terribly dark. He let out a strained whimper, shaking a bit. “I … I have to find them. I have to get Hailey’s Purloin back.”

Rosa reached up and put a hand on Hugh’s shoulder. His clothes felt worn. “Hugh, when’s the last time you slept?”

“I slept this morning. No sense in searching during the day,” He answered. Now that she was closer, despite the darkness, she could see the bags under his eyes.

Rosa shook her head slowly, speaking her next words softly. “Hugh, they’re not here.”

“T-they have to be,” He insisted, looking at Rosa with a manic expression. “They … they have to. I don’t know where else to look.”

One of his gloved hands came up to his face, covering his tired eyes. Rosa brought Hugh into a hug, his face buried in her huge tits. He gripped one of her huge backreakers, kneading it lightly as he whimpered.

“You’ve given so much of your life over the last few years to find Hailey’s Purloin. But, now you’re not letting her see her Pokémon or her brother,” Rosa said, patting his matted blue hair. He smelled of needing a shower. “We’ll find them, together. And then what will you do?”

“I don’t know,” Hugh admitted, the words muffled by Rosa’s massive chest. Rosa rested her chin on his head, staring down the dark road.

Something moved in the distance. Rosa’s brow furrowed. She separated from Hugh.

“Someone’s out there,” She stated.

Hugh picked himself up, drying his eyes on the back of his sleeve. “You sure?”

“Positive,” Rosa nodded.

Two figures were approaching. One lean, one rather thick.

“Oh for Palkia’s sake!” Exclaimed an older voice.

Hugh reached into his fanny pack and pulled out a Pokéball. With a lazy toss, his starter emerged.

“Emboar!!” The newly evolved Pokémon exclaimed, illuminating the area with its flaming mane.

Approaching the duo was a familiar face and a familiar uniform. Hugh’s hands clenched tightly into fists. Rosa’s hand dove into her tote bag, finding a Pokéball quickly.

“What in Giritina’s Great Void are you two doing here?” Roared Zinzolin angrily, his old face a scowl.  “This is quite troublesome.”

“Could ask you the same thing,” Hugh answered. “Why shouldn’t I have Emboar scorch you?”

“Please, your puny Pokémon cannot harm me,” Zinzolin scoffed. “Now hurry along, it's bad luck to be out after dark in this town.”

“Why are you still working for that scum?” Rosa asked suddenly. “Your buddy Rood stayed true to Team Plasma’s original cause. Loyal to your master, King N.”

A sadistic smile crept across Zinzolin’s face. “I am loyal to the true master of Team Plasma. And I want to know how the world will change. Rood, he’s stuck in the past, believing people can be persuaded. Pokémon are nature. Pokéballs are civilisation. Humans who are used to civilisation don’t relinquish it easily. Of course, both nature and civilisation are important. But what will happen to a world taken over by Team Plasma? People will be forced to throw out their Pokéballs - a product of civilisation. I want to know what that looks like. And I want to enjoy it.”

“You’d force nature on humanity?” Rosa asked.

“It’s the only way. Humans are stubborn beasts. Just ask your friend here. Even in this darkness, I can see his blood boiling at my words,” Zinzolin answered, gesturing a bony hand at Hugh.

“Yeah, I’m pissed,” Hugh nodded. “And I think I know exactly what to take this rage out on. Rosa, back me up?”

“Sure,” Rosa sighed, pulling a Pokéball from her tote bag. Zinzolin and the grunt with him both threw balls as well.

Serperior emerged, landing next to Emboar. Zinzolin and the grunt sent out a Cryogonal and a Golbat, respectively.

Oh, piss, this is a bad match-up Rosa realised.

“Emboar! Brick Break!” Hugh ordered.

“Serperior, switch out!” Rosa called, she moved to raise the Pokéball.

“Golbat! Mean Look, trap that snake!” The grunt ordered.

The poison/flying glared at Serperior, unnerving the stater. The red beam of energy hit the Pokémon, but did nothing.

“Shit!” Rosa grunted.

Emboar leapt into the air, pulling its canon-like arm back, clenching its claws.

“Croygonal, use Reflect,” Zinzolin ordered. The eyes of the ice type glowed a bright blue. A strange aura that resembled the northern lights encased the Golbat and Cryogonal. Emboar’s fist landed all the same, sending the Crystalising Pokémon flying back. It slammed into the marble slabs across the street, impacting the stonework with a heavy plume of smoke. The unconscious ice type fell to the ground. Zinzolin recalled it.

“Serperior! Use Growth!” Rsoa ordered with an extended arm, making her huge tits bounce. The Regal Pokémon did as was ordered, storing strength.

“Poison Fang!” The grunt ordered. The Bat Pokémon dove through the darkness, emerging right next to Serperior. The grass type reeled as it was bitten, taking a heavy amount of damage.

“Serperior! Mega Drain!” Rosa ordered.

Poison and flying … this thing has Serperior dead to rights! She thought with a panicked look on her face. She looked over at Hugh I can’t believe that I have to rely on him. But he’s holding his own. He’s not freezing up. I just hope he doesn’t tunnel vision on this fight.

Rosa felt her heart pounding wildly in her chest, threatening to crack a rib. Adrenaline had her wired in that moment. All she could think about was their fight in the sewers. Magby and Flaaffy.

“Sneasel, finish this,” Zinzolin said lazily, summoning his next Pokémon.

Hugh scoffed. “A dark and ice type? C’mon dude. Emboar! Brick Brick again!”

Emboar launched forward at the Sharp Claw Pokémon, landing another brutal strike. The Sneasel’s legs wobbled, then gave out, knocked out. Hugh grinned, revelling in the brutal take-down he was staging. He turned his attention to Rosa and the grunt, watching as a few small glowing orbs of energy were siphoned from the Golbat. Not nearly enough to recover the damage done.

“Flamethrower!” Hugh ordered. Flames filled the night, roasting the Golbat. The poison/flying type fell, landing limp on the ground. The grunt returned the Pokémon.

“C’mon!” Hugh growled aggressively. “Where’s the challenge?!”

“Oh shit!” The grunt exclaimed.

“You fool!” Zinzolin scolded the man, striking him on the back of the head. “Cover our escape! We have to get the last of the stuff from the safe house and get back to Opelucid!”

The old man turned and began to sprint from the battlefield. The grunt stumbled backwards, grabbing at another Pokéball. He threw it, summoning a Garbodor.

“Keep them occupied!” The grunt ordered and then rushed off.

“Hey! Stop!” Hugh and his Emboar rushed forward. They only got a few feet before a Sludge bomb stopped them dead in their tracks, spreading across the road and bubbling. The stench was foul, causing Hugh to cover his nose.

“Do not run off again!” Rosa shouted. “You always do this!”

“They’re getting away, Rosie! How are we supposed to stop them?!” He growled.

“GARBODOR!” The Poison type roared, getting their attention again.

“Don’t you have steel types?” Hugh shouted at Rosa. “Use one!”

A cold breeze whipped through the streets. Both Hugh and Rosa raised their hands, shielding their faces. The poison type twisted its head, looking up towards the origin of the cold, on top of one of the stone slabs around them. It threw a hand up, as if to launch and attack. A sharp gust hit the poison type first, freezing it solid.

Rosa and Hugh both looked up to the ledge, trying to see through the darkness what had just happened.

SLAM~!!!

The illuminated form of an Emboar crashed down on the road, splintering some of the bricks in the walkway. Hilda’s bottom-heavy was being carried in its canon-like arms, letting her down like a princess.

“You two okay?” Hilda asked.

“What was that?” Hugh asked.

“Sheer Cold. From my Beartic,” Hilda replied, placing her hands on her triple-extra-wide hips.

“When did you get your Beartic back?” Rosa asked.

“All of my team, save for Emboar, have been at my house in Lacunosa,” Hilda answered. “I had a feeling you might have run into trouble. You have a habit of doing that.”

“Thanks,” Rosa replied.

Hugh suddenly took off, sprinting around the now frozen poison and into the darkness, followed by his Emboar.

“Hugh, wait!” Rosa shouted, but he didn’t.

“Don’t bother, he’s never going to learn,” Hilda advised, putting a hand on her shoulder. Rosa hung her head in frustration. Rosa raised a defeated hand, returning Serprior to its Pokéball.

“Let’s just head back to my apartment and get some rest. I’ve got a lot to tell you,” Hilda stated.

“Me too,” Rosa replied. “Zinzolin was here. He said he’s looking for something in Opelucid.”

Hilda frowned. “I wonder what that could be.”

It was just after sunrise when Hilda and Rosa set out from Lacunosa Town. Their pace was quick, worried about the several-hour headstart Zinzolin had on them.

“With any luck, Hugh has slowed them down,” Hilda said.

They moved quickly, crossing the rolling fields of Route 12 in less than two hours. They only stopped when trainers insisted on battling. Hilda even stepped up, using her status as former champion to scare some people off or beat people with her Emboar when they didn’t find that to be reason enough to steer clear of the duo.

It was before ten in the morning when they reached Village Bridge. They didn’t slow down, moving through the strange town without rest. It took them a few hours to cross the massive bridge, spanning a huge distance. They stopped only once, right before getting onto the bridge, actually. They refilled their water, used the bathroom, and ate something to give them energy.

The duo didn’t slow down, descending the bridge on the other side before noon. Before they knew it, they had reached Route 11. It was a vast, straight path spanning several valleys with flat bridges covering them. Hilda had warned Rosa that the road was typically filled with strong trainers who were looking to get some last-minute training in before reaching Drayden. They were stopped a few times, challenged to a few battles, and turned down most of them.

It was still early when they approached the gate to Opelucid City.

“We’ll head to the Pokémon Centre, freshen up, then go see Drayden. Hopefully, he’s got enough respect for me to take a meeting even if the gym is closed for the day,” Hilda explained, her huge ass cheeks were jiggling in her micro-shorts. Both of the massive full moons were completely on display, glistening with sweat from the long walk. Her shirt was clinging to her chest, soaking with sweat, outlining her baby bump that was growing rounder and rounder every day.

“When do I have my battle?” Rosa asked, her tits bouncing in her sweat-soaked baseball tee. “I mean, I know we need to gather information about the legends of the Dragons and stuff, but I figure two flying types, one rock type, right?”

“No, I follow,” Hilda nodded. “I’m not sure. This’ll be the toughest battle you’ve had yet, I think. I know your Pokémon got really strong while we were lingering in Mistralton, but you might need extra training.”

Rosa and Hilda crossed the last bridge, a slab of white concrete that spanned a small river, flowing down from a sharp cliff, from a waterfall. The cliff continued, running right up to the side of the road that they were walking down. The rock face was casting a shadow across the road as the duo walked. Neither of them had taken note of the fact that they were completely alone. They hadn’t seen a trainer in almost twenty minutes.

“We can get some extra training in tomor-” Hilda’s words were cut off as she felt something jostle in her bag. She turned her head as the red purse that she had been carrying shook violently against her triple-extra-wide hip.

“What was that?” Rosa asked curiously.

Hilda stopped walking and reached into her purse. “It’s Cobalion’s Pokéball. Does It want to get out?”

Hilda was standing in the shadowed part of the road, Rosa in the light. She stared curiously at her cousin as Hilda rummaged in her bag, trying to figure out why the Pokéball was shaking so much. Rosa blinked several times as a shadow went over her face and then went away, then returned. A hand went up, blocking the change in light. She cast her gaze to the top of the cliff.

“Dialga …” She said in shock.

Hilda looked up at her cousin, confused, then twisted her head, following Rosa’s eyeline. Just like the busty brat, the bottom-heavy whore was left stunned. Standing at the top of the cliff was another Sword of Justice. Virizion.

The grass/fighting type leapt down, landing on the road in front of the duo gracefully. It was nearly as tall as Cobalion, dwarfing the two whores. Both of them were trembling, their legs shaking with reverence and anticipation.

“Virrrrr,” The Legendary Pokémon purred Its name.

“A-another …” Rosa managed to stutter out. “Do you think … It wants wha- … what Cobalion wanted?”

“Only one way to find out,” Hilda answered. The bottom-heavy whore dropped to her knees and bowed to the Legendary, pressing her head to the asphalt and pushing her fat ass high into the air.

The Grassland Pokémon brayed, kicking Its hoof into the asphalt. It cracked the road. Rosa bent over, letting her huge tits hang in her top. Her head twisted, trying to get a good view of Virizion’s undercarriage.

“Ohhh~” Rosa’s hand came up, covering her mouth as she found herself gazing on a long, thin horse cock. It was as thin as her arm, spanning nearly the full length of Virizion’s undercarriage. The flared tip was dripping with pre-cum. A long, thin strand of cock water that resembled a string of silk was dangling from the slit, nearly touching the ground. “Yeah, Hilda. I think It wants you.”

Hilda raised her head, looking left and right. Not far from where they were, the cliffside pushed back, letting dozens of thick trees grow. Hilda got back to her feet.

“Not here,” She said. “We don’t want to get caught.”

Rosa nodded.

Both Hilda and Rosa carefully folded their clothes, placing them in neat piles on top of their shoes to keep them off the forest floor. Their bags rested against the pile. Virizion stood nobly and silently, waiting for the two whores to finish. Hilda pulled her hair from her hat, scratching her head to make sure her long ponytail didn’t look ratty. Rosa unsnapped her visor, pulling it off and capping her pile of clothes with it.

“Two Legendary Pokémon want to fuck you, this is crazy!” Rosa exclaimed, looking at her nude, pregnant cousin.

“Hey, they want to fuck you too,” Hilda replied, placing her hands on her triple extra wide hips. “They got good taste.”

Rosa bit her lip. “Thanks, ‘cuz.”

The top-heavy and bottom-heavy whores turned, taking in the gorgeous sight of the huge, thin cock before them. It was a stark pink, contrasting with Virizion’s green body. Rosa and Hilda sank to their knees and crawled across the field. Hilda’s massive ass was shaking and jiggling in the air; the pear-shaped slut made sure to accentuate the movement of her hips, making her huge ass (which sat higher in the air than her head) alive with motion. Rosa’s huge tits were nearly dragging on the forest floor. The blades of tall grass were tickling her erect nipples. The huge backbreakers swayed with every movement as they approached the Legendary Pokémon’s cock with reverence.

Like the last time they had been taken by a Legendary Pokémon (which was only yesterday), they both began to kiss the sides of the huge cock, licking and lapping at the turgid skin. Rosa ran her tongue along the impressive shaft, feeling the xylem and phloem pounding against her tongue.

It’s like a way bigger version of Serperior’s cock! The top-heavy whore thought. Her cunt was drooling between her legs, dripping on the grass and dirt beneath her.

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

Hilda ran her tongue along the thin shaft, leaving a long streak of saliva glistening in the late afternoon sun. The Legendary Pokémon brayed, kicking a hoof into the forest floor, denting it. The massive member lurched, swaying back and forth. Both Rosa and Hilda backed off, staring with glazed-over eyes at the impressive shaft. Rosa bit her lip, feeling her skin turn to gooseflesh.

“You can go first this time, Rosie,” Hilda said. “I got first crack at Cobalion.”

“You sure?” Rosa asked, feeling her heart lurch in her chest. Arousal was coursing through her veins like blood.

“Yeah,” Hilda nodded. The bottom-heavy whore backed away, adjusting her position to get a hand between her thunderous thighs, playing with her plump pussy, which was just as wet as Rosa’s. Her other hand traced across her pregnant belly before settling on her breasts, which had begun to swell more as she was producing more milk. Hilda groped and kneaded her boob, drawing a spray of milk from the erect nipple.

Rosa shuffled around to the tip of the huge horse cock. It was like a lance, levied at her face. Rosa swallowed, trying to find her courage. Her mouth opened wide, and she swallowed the first foot or so with a single gulp. The taste on Rosa’s tongue was intoxicating, making the top-heavy whore moan, her whole body relaxing around the cock that was lodged down her throat. She swallowed hard, constricting her windpipe and hollowing out her cheeks. She began to bob her head up and down the impressive shaft, swallowing more and more of the Legendary Pokémon with every pass. Her huge tits were bouncing on her chest, slapping against her ribs.

SUCC~! SUCC~! GULP~! GAWK~! GAWK~! SUCC~! GULP~! SUCC~! GULP~! GAWK~! SUCC~! GULP~! SUCC~!

Her tongue swirled around the thin shaft; it reminded Rosa of a tree branch. She could feel the flow in the xylem and phloem that covered the erect shaft. Rosa’s eyes rolled deep into the back of her head, the taste of making her mind melt. Her face was flushed red with arousal, white hearts burning brightly in her brown pupils.

“Ooooh~” Hilda cooed, pushing two fingers into her plump cunt. Her thumb was working her clit as she watched Rosa’s impressive oral skills. “You look so fucking sexy with that cock in your throat~”

Hilda could see the small bulge in Rosa’s throat as Virizion’s cock plunged into her stomach. Rosa moaned, vibrating the whole shaft. Virizion brayed, kicking a hoof again. The massive member bucked inside of Rosa’s throat, battering her soft innards with its hard form, earning a genuine RETCH~!!from the top-heavy whore.

The busty brat grabbed her two huge backbreakers, hefting them with her lithe, thin digits. Virizion grunted Its name as her huge dick pillows wrapped around the long, thin shaft, trying to arrest any more movement. Her erect nipples were kissing the fur on the underside of the Legendary Pokémon.

GAWK~! GAWK~! SUCC~! HAWK~! SUCC~! GULP~! GAWK~! SUCC~! GULP~! SWALLOW~! GAWK~! GAWK~!

Rosa’s face was buried into her huge tits as she deep-throated more than half of Virizion’s shaft. The grass/fighting brayed again. Rosa felt the watery spray of grass-type pre-seed fall into her stomach. She moaned, eyes fluttering shut as the taste rushed back up her throat. A shudder of pleasure washed over her body. That was all the encouragement that Rosa needed to pick up the pace, throat-fucking herself on the Legendary Pokémon. She twisted her head back and forth, soaking the shaft in her saliva.

Virizion snorted, shaking a bit in place. Hilda arched her back, curling and flexing the two fingers in her needy cunt.

“Do it~! Do it~! Bloat that bitch~!” She moaned. “Fill me~! Stuff her like a doll~!”

Virizion obeyed Hilda’s command. Rosa felt the tip erupt with a thick flow of grass-type cum. Watery cum filled with seed pods. Rosa’s eyes opened wide as she imagined the dozens of seed pods bursting inside of her. That mental image was enough to send her over the edge.

FWWWWWWWWWWWISSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHH~!!

Her plump twat erupted with a spray of cunt slop that turned the dirt beneath her feet to mud. Her stomach swelled rapidly, growing to the same size as her huge backbreakers. Rosa’s eyes rolled off in two different directions. Sweat was running down her skin, beading up and dripping.

Her orgasm had barely died down when all of the seed pods began to burst inside her. Rosa’s stomach swelled more, filling with the compacted cum. Rosa put a hand on her stomach, feeling the small eruptions in her belly. Her toes curled, ripping up some grass. Her whole body was shaking as orgasmic bliss washed over her.

Rosa began to retreat from Virizion’s cock, making sure to wash the Legendary Pokémon’s cock with her tongue as she retreated, cleaning all dick debris from the impressive shaft. Her huge tits were resting on her ribs again, cleared of the huge cock.

POP~!!!

“Haaaaaaaa~” Rosa let out a fuck-drunk mewl, her tongue hanging slack from her slack jaw. A hand climbed into the air, wrapping around the impressive shaft to keep stroking it. She could feel the throbbing veins pounding against her soft hands. “Haaa~! Haaaa~!”

SPURT~!!!

Rosa sputtered as a thick glob of cum came spraying out of the shaft, soaking her face and her tits like a drink dispenser. Her massive backbreakers were covered in a thick spray of white. Virizion’s cock bucked and sputtered in her hand, pumping out the aftershock load onto her face and chest. The seed pods burst a moment later, splattering Rosa’s chest whiter still.

“Ooooh, fuuuuuck~” The top-heavy whore squealed. She’d never felt the seed pods burst on her skin before. It was an entirely new sensation that was making her mind melt. Her tongue swirled around the immediate area of her mouth, lapping up as much of the Legendary ball slop as she could. “It tastes soooo gooood~ It’s just like Cobalion’s cum~!”

She returned her pouty lips to the impressive shaft, making out with the dick. Passionate kisses were planted up and down the shaft, a sign of reverence in Rosa’s mind.

“I want a taste~” The bottom-heavy former champion moaned, still digging two fingers deep in her snatch.

Rosa purred, looking over at her cousin. “Come take a sampling~”

Hilda crawled forward, dropping onto all fours. Her huge ass wobbled and jiggled in the air, shaking back and forth. She joined Rosa underneath Virizion. The two nude whores began to make out with one another, as well as the blunt tip of the horse cock before them.

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

Hilda put her hand on Rosa’s cum-covered chest, groping and squeezing the ginormous backbreakers. Her hands were being washed in the grass type seed, spreading it all over her palm and arms, as well as further down Rosa’s flushed figure. Hilda’s hand reached her cousin’s snatch and pushed two seed-soaked digits inside. Rosa let out a small squeal against Virizion’s cock and her cousin’s plump lips as she felt Hilda go knuckle deep inside of her. Rosa’s hand, in turn, were on Hilda’s triple-extra-wide hips, squeezing and groping her soft cousin.

“Swallow it~” Rosa whispered, breaking their kiss. She backed off the Legendary Pokémon’s cock, letting Hilda have the head entirely to herself. The former champion wasted no time, swallowing the long, thin member. Her head began to bob up and down the shaft rapidly, gulping down more and more with every pass.

GULP~! SUCC~! GAWK~! HAWK~! HAWK~! GULP~! SUCC~! GLUKK~! SUCC~! SUCC~! SWALLOW~! GULP~!

She swallowed hard, constricting her throat and hollowing out her cheeks. The Grassland Pokémon let out a bray of its name, kicking a hoof into the ground. The huge cock bucked, battering Hilda’s soft throat with its hard form. This didn’t deter the bottom-heavy whore in the slightest. All it did was inspire her more. Hilda’s digits writhed inside of her cousin’s pussy. Rosa’s hands grabbed Hilda’s forearm, gripping them tightly.

“Ohhhh f~uck~” Rosa moaned. The top-heavy slut began to grind her crotch against Hilda’s hand, gyrating her hips. Thick globs of cum were dripping from Rosa’s bouncing backbreakers. Some of it landed on Hilda’s plump thighs; a lot of it ended up on the forest floor. “Oooh~ H~ilda~”

The pear-shaped former champion’s attention was completely divided between her cousin and the Legendary Pokémon before her. She was nearly to the preputial ring, and her hunger for it was driving her deeper and deeper down the Legendary Pokémon’s dick with every pass. She could feel the puffy veins pounding against her throat. Her two fingers inside of Rosa were pressing against all of her cousin’s most sensitive spots. The spots that she had discovered after weeks of travelling together. Hilda’s thumb kissed Rosa’s clit, sending a shockwave across the busty brat’s body.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh~” Rosa squirmed. The white hearts in her pupils were burning brightly as her skin turned to gooseflesh again.

Rosa threw her head back, her whole body shaking as Hilda’s skilled fingers brought her closer and closer to orgasm. This made her huge tits bounce and jiggle wildly on her chest, gaining far more motion than seemed justified from the tiny twitches that Rosa was experiencing. Thick droplets of cum flew from her huge, soft chest, splattering onto Hilda, giving her pale skin speckles of white. 

Virizion’s cock bucked, battering the inside of Hilda’s throat. A watery spray of dick spit fell into Hilda’s stomach. The pregnant bitch only found encouragement in the drink. She plunged forward, kissing the preputial ring with her pouty lips. 

“Hildaaaa~” Rosa squealed. Her cunt contracted tightly around Hilda’s lithe fingers, trapping her cousin.

FWWWWWWISHHHH~!!!

Another eruption of squirt sprayed from Rosa’s gushing snatch, turning the ground beneath her to mud. She lurched forward, giving Hilda’s arm a titjob.

“Ahhhh~” Rosa moaned, tightening her grip on Hilda’s arm.

Virizion bucked and thrust forward.

HORK~!!!

Hilda’s eyes opened wide as the long, thin cock of Virizion plunged into her throat, swallowing the Legendary Pokémon to the base. The preputial ring pushed through her pouty lips and entered her mouth. The massive member engorged itself, clogging her throat completely. The thick wave of seed flowed forth from the blunt tip, swelling Hilda’s already bloated belly. Hilda’s eyes were wide, white plates, with black hearts burning brightly in her brown pupils.

The seed pods erupted in her stomach, bombarding her belly as the densely packed seeds exploded. Hilda lurched, sputtering on the thick cock. She was choking a bit, causing slobber and cum to retch up from her vacuum-sealed lips. It fell like a sheet of white onto her thunderous thighs. Virizion bucked, pumping the last of its cumshot straight into her belly before pulling out rapidly.

Several thick strands of slobber and seed connected the long, thin shaft to Hilda’s lips for a moment. The bottom-heavy whore reached up, clutching her abused throat as she fell forward, hand pulling from Rosa’s snatch. She retched, her body lurching as a thick spray of seed came flying up her throat and splattered onto the forest floor.

Rosa put a reassuring hand on her cousin's back as she retched up another wad of cock snot.

“Fuck,” Hilda gagged, spitting out the last of the seed in her mouth. “What a waste.”

They both looked up, finding that Virizion had stepped back, but not left. Its hard cock was still on display.

“Want another load then?” Rosa asked, looking at her cousin.

“Fuck yes,” Hilda nodded. She looked back at the Legendary Pokémon. “Don’t you want a piece of this ass? Look at how my fat fuck flanks shake for you~ Come here and claim my ass~”

Hilda lowered her head to the forest floor, pushing her massive PAWG cheeks high into the air.

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

The sound of Hilda’s wobble wagon slamming together echoed through the woods, sending nearby flying types scattering into the skies. The Grassland Pokémon strided forward, moving with the same regality that had surrounded Cobalion only the day before. Rosa watches with pure reverence in her eyes as the grass/fighting type circled them and made Its way to Hilda’s backside. It stepped over them, Its huge cock lurching.

The massive member sat in the air, glistening with the dick debris from the two blowjobs it had received. Rosa reached up, wasting no time in guiding the Legendary Pokémon to Hilda’s ashsole. Virizion let out a cooing bleat and plunged forward, buckling Its hips to sheath Its huge cock into Hilda’s back door.

“Yesssssssssssssssssss~” Hilda screamed in pure bliss as the long, thin shaft burrowed into her snug guts. 

PLAP~! CLAP~! PLAP~! CLAP~! STUFF~! POUND~! MASH~! POUND~! CLAP~! STUFF~! POUND~! PLAP~! STUFF~!

Hilda’s huge, cum-stuffed stomach was lurching and swaying, beating into the forest floor. Her lithe fingers dug small trenches as she took blow after blow. Her huge PAWG cheeks were shaking and jiggling wildly, drawing Rosa in with their hypnotic sway. Her whole body lurched with every thrust from the Legendary Pokémon.

“Haaah~! Haaaah~! Haaaaah~! Haaaaaah~!” Her moans grew longer and louder with every thrust. The preputial ring was kissing against Hilda’s asshole, but did not enter her, teasing the bottom-heavy bitch. Her skin was gooseflesh, arousal pumping through her veins like blood. The puffy veins of Virizion’s cock were competing with her heartbeat. The massive member bucked, battering her soft innards as it pumped out a thick rope of cock water into her stomach from the other end.

POP!!

“What was tha-” Rosa’s confused question was cut off as the dense dick of Cobalion invaded her mouth.

“Cobalion!” The steel/fighting type declared, now standing alongside Virizion.

“Zion! Viri-Vizion!” The grass/fighting type answered Its leader.

“Ohhh fuuuuck~” Hilda moaned, twisting her head to get a good view of the two Swords of Justice. “W-Why didn’t you come out to play soooooner~”

Rosa’s eyes rolled deep into the back of her head as her head was turned into a Fleshlight. 

GAG~! CHOKE~! SPUTTER~! GAWK~! HAWK~! GLURKK~! HUTCH~! GAG~! CHOKE~! CHOKE~! SPUTTER~! GAWK~!

Giritina’s Great Void~! Two Legendary Pokémon in one day! I can’t imagine how good this would feel being double-teamed~! Rosa’s cunt contracted, watering the grass yet again as she imagined being spitroasted by the two Swords of Justice.

She swallowed hard, hollowing out her cheeks as best she could and constricting her throat. Her tongue traced patterns along the thick cock of the steel/fighting type. She felt the massive, dense dick lurch, pumping a load of cock water into her belly.

Someone’s eager~ She thought.

Virizion’s cock bucked, pumping out a thick eruption of cum straight into Hilda’s belly. The bottom-heavy whore squealed with pleasure. Her cunt contracted tightly around nothing, watering the grass with her squirt. Her whole body shuddered and writhed like Virizion was an electric type. The seed pods bursting in her belly a moment later only added to her orgasmic bliss.

Rosa was treated to a similar fate a moment later. Cobalion didn’t hold back, pumping a thick load of seed straight into her already bloated belly. The top-heavy whore swallowed hard, drinking down the Legendary Pokémon’s cumshot.

Virizion pulled Its softening cock from the bottom-heavy trainer. “Oh fuck, that was amazing~” She moaned. She looked at her bag. It had fallen over when Cobalion had summoned Itself. Beartic’s Pokéball, Emboar’s Pokéball, Zorua’s Pokéball, and a few empties had spilt out. She looked up at the Grassland Pokémon. She crawled forward, finding her legs were like jelly, worn out from the brutal buttfucking she had just received. She grabbed an empty Pokéball, turning around and getting Virizion’s attention. Cobalion pulled Itself from Rosa’s throat, leaving the top-heavy whore gasping for air.

“You want to come with me?” Hilda asked in a seductive tone, rolling the Pokéball between her fingers.

The Legendary Pokémon nodded, bowing Its head towards the former Champion.

“‘Balion,” The leader of the Swords of Justice declared, gesturing with Its chin.

Hilda threw the ball from where she was seated on the forest floor. It hit Virizion on the head, turning the Grassland Pokémon into red energy. The ball hit the ground, shaking once, twice, caught.

“Arceus alive,” Rosa swore. “You … you have two members of the Swords of Justice on your team now, cuz!”

“Yup,” Hilda nodded, swallowing. She didn’t sound excited at all. She got to her feet, cum leaking out of her asshole and running down her leg. She looked at Cobalion. “You’re not just coming with me ‘cus my holes are that enticing, are you? You’re joining me because something bad is coming.”

Cobalion nodded Its head a single time.

Rosa got to her feet as well. Any afterglow she had been enjoying was gone now, replaced with a sense of dread.