Pokemon Sword and Sheath

Next to her, basically walking arm-in-arm with her, was Rosa. The busty brat had her baseball tee pulled up into a Daisy-Duke style twist, supporting her gargantuan backbreakers that jiggled and bounced wildly with every step she took. Her stomach was flatter than Hilda’s, but still sported a noticeable bulge from the seed in her stomach and womb. Their hair was dishevelled, only in a rough mockery of their normal ensembles. Like Hilda, Rosa’s steps were not sure-footed.

“Let’s get to the Pokémon Centre quickly,” Rosa said, gripping the handles of her tote bag tightly. The massive bag was tossed over her shoulder like always. Her cunt was throbbing between her legs in tandem with her heartbeat. Every step just reminded Rosa of how empty she was at the moment, feeling a desperate need for cock from at least one, if not all of her team that sported one. Horse cock was enjoyable, she’d concede to Hilda that point, but all that several-hour-long orgy had done was heighten Rosa’s immediate need for dog cock.

“Down girl, give your holes a rest,” Hilda giggled, a fuck-drunk, giddy smile on her face, still riding the afterglow of her most recent finish. “Let’s get dinner, and then we can have some fun with Emboar, Beartic, and your team.”

“Oooh,” Rosa’s face lit up. “And Ice Type?! Are they as cold as I’m imagining?”

“Colder,” Hilda smiled. “You’re gonna feel like someone put NeverMeltIce in your pussy.”

Rosa bit her lip, her perverted mind racing with the lurid thoughts. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she felt a new damp spot forming between her legs. Hilda watched her cousin’s huge nipples sitffen on her chest, swaying and jiggling slightly with every step that Rosa took.

Well, I can certainly say she’s as big of a pervert as I am. Even Bianca was hesitant about enjoying Ice Type dick. But if Rosa’s getting this fuck drunk over just a description? Maybe that NeverMeltIce will melt. She certainly is the bottom-heavy former champion, thought, smiling to herself. She turned her attention back to the road in front of her, only for that smile to quickly fade away.

Opelucid had modernised a lot in the few years it had been since Hilda’s last visit. Truth be told, she hadn’t been back since her rookie season, which felt like decades ago at this point. It was not a grid of digital Smart™ technology. The buildings were alien-looking white spires with strange blue glass doors that didn’t betray anything inside. The sidewalks were made of a strange carbon fibre. Even now, in the early spring, it was warm like the middle of summer. Rosa and Hilda, who were always underdressed but never bothered by the cold, suddenly seemed to fit right in with their loose and skimpy clothing, matching how everyone else in the city was dressed in that moment.

“Whoa!” Rosa exclaimed, pulling herself out of her fuck-addled mind long enough to admire the city before her. “This place is crazy.”

“It sure is,” Hilda nodded her head, though her tone indicated she did not share Rosa’s enthusiasm for what was before her. 

“It’s amazing what a few years of public projects can accomplish,” Called a familiar voice. Rosa’s head whipped to look at her cousin, sensing trouble instantly. The bottom-heavy whore was standing up straight. Her right eye twitched slightly, her fingers dancing against her triple-extra-wide, sloping hips. Rosa turned her head away from Hilda, finding a familiar figure approaching them.

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

Iris’s colossal cake heralded her arrival, even being trapped under her giant shield of braided purple hair. A grin was on her face as she approached the two cousins.

“Long time no see, Hills,” She called out in an antgonising tone, giving a sarcastic wave ot the duo. “I hear your apprentice has been on quite the tear in the league.”

Hilda turned her head, swallowing down all reservations and leaving herself with only her rage. “Yes, Rosa’s undefeated. And she’s going to ride that winning streak straight to the finals of the League and then through the Elite Four right to you.”

Iris nodded. “Well, won’t that be fun?” A grin crossed her face. “Tell me, Rosa, what is the first thing you’re gonna do as champion? Go to the Battle Frontier? Or Pokétopia?”

“Uhhhm, I uhhh … I haven’t thought about that yet?” Rosa shrugged her shoulders.

Iris nodded. “Ahhh, I see.” Her blood red eyes shifted, looking past Rosa to Hilda. “She’s more than ready to shoulder this burden.”

“She’ll be ready,” Hilda nodded. “What do you want, Iris?”

“Me?” Iris asked in a confused tone, bringing her hand to her flat chest. “I live here. You’re the ones walking into my town. I take it you’re here to battle my grandfather?”

“Among other things, yeah,” Hilda nodded. “You’re the champion now. Supposedly, the strongest trainer in the region. I’m sure that Cheren at least has been keeping you abreast of the latest concerning Team Plasma.”

Iris nodded curtly. “Oh yes, I know what’s going on. And I know you’re likely a high priority target.”

“Well, then you should know we ran into one of the sage freaks last night. He made it pretty clear he was coming this way,” Hilda added, placing her hands on her triple-extra wide hips, curled into frustrated fists.

“He was with a Plasma Grunt, being chased by a deshevelled man with blue spiky hair,” Rosa finished off the description. “Any words on people like that blowing through town?”

Iris shook her head. “Not that I’ve heard, no.”

“I’ll go look into finding Hugh and Zinzolin,” Hilda stated, putting a hand on Rosa’s shoulder. “You can focus on getting your next gym badge.”

“You won’t win,” Iris spoke, drawing their attention.

“Excuse us?” Hilda asked, her brow furrowing into a look of annoyance.

“You won’t win. I’ve seen the team Rosa is running. No ice types. You can’t beat Drayden,” Iris replied.

“Why don’t you mind your own business. I’m her coach, not you,” Hilda hissed. Rosa felt Hilda’s fingers squeezing just a bit tighter on her shoulder. The busty brat looked back over her shoulder, finding that her cousin’s gaze was transfixed entirely on Iris.

The current champion put her hands up, fingers spread wide. “I’m being serious. It would be ideal to go train a lot before the fight. With no advantages against Dragon types, it's going to be a war of attrition. Route 9 is a great place to get some training in, just out the other side of town.”

Hilda removed her hand from Rosa’s shoulder, not taking her eyes off of Iris. “What’s your game?”

“No game, just trying to help,” Iris answered. “One champion to another.”

Hilda only seethed but said nothing. Rosa gave Hilda another look, then turned back to Iris. “Thank you for the advice.”

Iris nodded, then she turned and left. Her head lingered for a moment, looking at Hilda. Rosa thought the current champion looked worried. The cousins waited until Iris had faded into the bustling crowd of people making their way home from work.

“You okay?” Rosa asked.

“Yeah, sorry, that wasn’t very civil of me, was it?” Hilda asked, looking down at the ground.

“It’s fine, you and her got some stuff to work out, I think,” Rosa answered. “But … do you think what she said was true? I’m not exactly going to be walking into this fight with a team of dragon busters.”

Hilda nodded. “You want to borrow Beartic?”

“No,” Rosa shook her head. The action made her huge tits sway on her chest, straining the stitching of her top. “I want to do this with my team.”

“In that case, some extra training isn’t a bad idea. We’ll start tomorrow. You do that while I can go search for leads on Hugh and Zinzolin.”

“What about Drayden?” Rosa asked.

“He can wait a bit,” Hilda replied. “I don’t think they’ll make any moves with Hugh that hot on their tails. He’s stubborn, but he’s a good deterrent.”

Rosa only made a curt noise, pressing her lips together.

The next morning, both Hilda and Rosa made their way out to Route 9. It had been how Hilda had reached Opelucid City in her rookie season, so she was able to advise Rosa on the best spots to train in. After that, she’d head back into the city and find Hugh. That was their strategy. What Iris had not told Hilda or Rosa was that, in the wake of the landslide that sealed Twist Mountain, much of the foot traffic to Icirrus City had stopped. It had always been a pass-through town. And now that one of the major terminals to it was closed, combined with the gym closing, meant few people, if any, ventured there.

As a result, a large gang presence had grown on Route 9. Bikers, skinheads, hooligans, punks, and roughnecks all enjoyed squatting on the route, riding their motorcycles, working on graffiti, and charging tolls to cross the bridge.

Rosa and Hilda got such an early start that they got out onto the route before any of those gang members woke for the day. Hilda supervised Rosa’s first few battles, beating on the local population of Pawniard, Garbodors and Liepard. It was wearing her Pokémon out quickly, but they were gaining great experience.

“Keep it up,” Hilda said, standing at the top of a hill, arms crossed in front of her small chest. “Let’s do a few more rounds, then we’ll head back into town. You can rest at the Centre and get some breakfast. I trust you can supervise yourself after that.”

Rosa recalled her battered Sigilyph to its Pokéball. The busty bitch turned her head to address her cousin. She was standing at the bottom of a dirt hill, lined with patches of dark green grass. There was some sort of cave that had once existed, but it was sealed up now. Rosa suspected it was connected to Twist Mountain, most likely shut for safety reasons. She turned her head to look at her cousin, making her huge tits bounce in her top, now worn properly.

“Hilda!” She exclaimed in a panic.

The bottom-heavy trainer suddenly felt a strong, bulky arm wrapping around her neck. Hilda’s hands came up, grabbing hold of the hairy appendage. Her leg swung through the air, kicking against her attacker hard. The heavy-set man grunted, but managed to shrug off the hit.

“Bitch,” He growled. Hilda found herself lifted into the air with ease, her thunderous thighs flailing.

Rosa swung her arm up, making her huge tits jiggle, pulling her shirt up a bit. Her Sigilyph’s Pokéball was still in her hand.

“I wouldn’t do that, sweetheart,” hissed a voice from the woods. Rosa turned her head to find half a dozen gang members emerging from the shadows of the early morning forest. All of them had Pokéballs in their hands.

Damn it, this is just like that alleyway in Castelia City! Rosa thought, gnashing her teeth together Fuck … I really want to kick their ass, but I also want them up mine~ No! No matter how much of a degenerate you are with a fucked up rape kink, you can’t let them violate Hilda!

The bottom-heavy whore came spilling down the hill, rolling over several times and landing at Rosa’s feet.

“Hilda!” Rosa said in a panic. She dropped Sigilyph’s Pokéball into her tote bag.

“You asshole!” Rosa shouted, crouching to check on her cousin. “She’s pregnant, you braindead oaf!”

“Well, good for us then,” The large man cackled. He made his way down the hill. The rest of the goons closed in on the cousins. “Means we don’t gotta worry ‘bout knockin’ her up.”

Rosa looked around, noticing a few final bodies emerging from the woods. They were nine in total and had the cousins surrounded. She grabbed a Pokéball in her tote bag. She held it out in front of her like it was a weapon. A few of the men stepped away, and a few others laughed. 

“Get back!” She demanded, spinning around in place, making sure that every thug saw her threat. The movement made her huge tits bounce. A seeming leader among the group stepped forward. He had his hands in a leather jacket with orange and black pin-striped pants. His shirt was a battered, hole-laden shirt for some old band. He was terribly skinny, with no hair on his head and a wicked grin on his lips.

“Come on, bitch,” the lean skinhead said. “We’ve been watching you for hours. We know all your Pokémon are exhausted from training. Our poison and dark types are all fully healthy and just itching for a battle.”

He pulled his hand from his jacket, holding a Dusk Ball in his palm.

“You two have two options, the way I see it. Either you provide us with some entertainment for the rest of the day, or we can extract our more traditional toll fee,” He explained. “We don’t take too kindly to intruders on our turf, you see.”

“Your turf?” Rosa scoffed. “You’re just a bunch of bullies and thugs.”

Rosa tried to stay serious, but her slutty nature betrayed her. Her brown eyes dipped, just for a second, checking for any sort of print against his pinstripe pants. It was hard to make out from the pattern, but Rosa was pretty sure she saw something quite long hanging down near his kneecap.

Stay focused, Rosa She scolded herself No matter how much this is a top-five fantasy for you, you need to get Hilda out of this! Wait! No, Hilda can get herself out of this! She’s got Emboar and Beartic, not to mention two Swords of Justice!

Rosa turned to face Hilda as the bottom-heavy whore got to her feet. She rubbed her head with one hand, dusting herself off with the other.

“You okay?” Rosa asked.

“Yeah,” Hilda nodded.

“What about your belly?” The busty slut put a hand on Hilda’s stomach, rubbing the baby bump.

“I’m alright,” Hilda pushed Rosa’s hand away. “I promise.”

“We never had a pregnant girl before!” Cackled one of the other roughnecks. “Wonder if she gets wetter.”

“Lucario and Jolteon aren’t completely gassed yet,” Rosa said in a low whisper. “Or do you want to just clear them out with your swords?”

Hilda looked around the group of thugs that had surrounded her and her cousin. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest. Her hand reached for her bag, knowing she had five Pokéballs inside, and four of those Pokémon could probably wipe out this whole gang by themselves. Like her cousin, Hilda couldn’t help her nature. She glanced down at the belt of one of the gang members, her eyes drifting a bit lower. 

“Hey, love,” A passing man declared with a grin, turning around and giving Hilda’s massive ass a SPANK!

The former champion yelped at the touch, freezing up as he wandered off, burying his hands into his leather jacket, chuckling to himself. Rosa turned her head, eyes dropping down to his crotch, spotting a rather impressive member in his baggy, military green pants. 

“Oooh,” She purred. The busty whore moved up behind her cousin, “Hilda, he’s thick, I can tell just by looking at him. And he clearly likes your ass.”

“No,” Hilda replied with a huff, “L-let’s just get to the Pokémon Centre.”

“Say, boss,” The roughneck said as he placed the bulbous head of his cock onto Hilda’s tongue, slowly sliding it into her mouth. “Don’t this bitch look familiar?”

Hilda’s eyes opened wide with fear, her heart nearly skipping a beat in her chest. She was frozen, stiff as a statue, as inch after inch of cock slid down her throat. She couldn’t taste it, though. She couldn’t smell it. All of her senses, except for her hearing, had effectively cut out. All she knew at that moment was the frantic beat of her heart.

The roughneck leader stepped forward, hands buried in his pockets. He sneered, giving the bottom-heavy whore an ocular once over, imagining her naked the entire time. He brought a hand up to his chin, stroking it a few times as he watched his grunt’s cock disappear into her throat.

His fingers struck together, “I got it! I recognise this bitch from those bootleg porno films we got our hands on.”

“Hey, hey, hey,” the hooligan said, moving in close, putting his hand out and grabbing her arm. She pulled it away. “No need for the hate. S’all love, right boys?”

The other three all nodded, moving to effectively trap the former champion to the section of the sidewalk she was on. Hilda felt her heartbeat rising in her chest.

“So, what’s a cutie like you doing out so late unsupervised?” asked the lead vagrant, putting his hands into the pockets of his leather jacket.

Hilda’s cunt was drooling between her legs, staining her micro-shorts. She glanced from one roughneck to another, shamelessly sizing up the buffet of cock meat before her and her cousin. Her lithe digits stayed high in the air. She and Rosa were back-to-back at this point. Hilda didn’t say anything as her hand moved through the air down to the zipper of her shorts. The whole group was completely silent as Hilda undid the button of her micro-shorts. The roughnecks were stunned into silence (as was Rosa) as Hilda pulled the shorts down, leaving the pregnant slut bottomless in the middle of the ditch, surrounded by would-be rapists.

“Okay,” she said, spreading her arms wide. “Whose first?”

“Hilda?” Rosa hissed. “What the fuck is wrong with you?! You’re the one always complaining about thugs and rapists, and now you’re … you’re …”

“Oh, c’mon, ‘cuz,” Hilda smiled, turning her head to look at Rosa. “Don’t act like you aren’t in love with what happens next~”

“Haaa~! Haaaa~! Haaaaa~! Haaaaaa~!” Rosa’s frantic, pathetic mewls of pleasure filled the air. The busty brat was being fucked in a brutal full nelson, letting her huge tits jiggle and bounce wildly on her chest. Both her asshole and her pussy were being stuffed with thick logs of fuckmeat, stretching her holes to their absolute limit. Her skin was gooseflesh as waves of pleasure washed over her body. Her eyes had rolled in two different directions. Her tongue was hanging slack against her jaw. Her belly was bloated, stomach and womb having been pumped full of ropes of sticky white ball slop from several of her assaulters at this point. All of them were proving to have impressive stamina.

“Oooh, this bitch is tight~” Hissed the biker who was buried balls deep in her snatch. He wasn’t the longest cock Rosa had taken, far from it, but he was almost painfully thick. The chode of a cock was scraping against her innards, the bulbous head was in her womb, reshaping the dented baby chamber.

“Her guts feel just as good!” Laughed the ruffian who was currently turning her innards to soup. Rosa’s snug guts gripped the long, girthy cock that was rearranging her from the inside out. Her massive tits bounced wildly on her chest, beating the top-heavy whore in the face as they swung upwards, bouncing off her cum-stuffed stomach.

I hope this was worth it, Hilda~ Rosa thought, unable to speak at the moment. Her brain was so broken from the several-hour fuckfest that she couldn’t get her mouth to form words that weren’t lewd and depraved demands for more. Aside from that, the only thing that was coming out of her lips was moans and mewls of pleasure.

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

Hilda was still wearing her white shirt and black vest. The bottom-heavy whore was on her knees, her back arched as she twerked her gargantuan PAWG cheeks, putting on an impressive show for the thugs surrounding her. Her plump pussy was drooling, drizzling her arousal onto the dirt at the bottom of the pit where she and Rosa were being used like toys. She twerked and rolled her hips, making each of the massive full moons that made up her shelf of a backside ripple and sway hypnotically. Her crowd was enraptured. Hilda’s heart fluttered; it reminded her of the way she had captivated the room the first time she had filmed anything at PokéStar. She bit her lips, pushing her massive ass higher into the air as she continued to shake her PAWG cheeks to the beat.

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

The roughnecks were hollering; some of them had thrown some yen at her, letting it pile up in the pit.

“Come on, bitch!” They roared. “Work those fucking hips! Make that ass sing!”

“You boys just gonna keep watchin’~” Hilda purred, looking over her shoulder with a giddy smile on her face. Her pale skin was flushed red with arousal. “I don’t want my cousin to be the only cock sock having fun here~”

“Shit, you two are cousins?” One thug asked in shock before laughing. “You two are freaks if this is what you get up to. Cousins, man … fuck me.”

“No, no,” Hilda purred. “Fuck me. All this gorgeous twerk meat’s going to waste if I’m just gonna keep clapping my cheeks myself. After all, would you rather shove your fat fuck pipes in a piece of ass that’s plump like my cousin’s or certified PAWG meat like me?”

One of the thugs pushed his way through the crowd. “I’ll bite.” He began to undo his pants. Hilda purred with delight as she saw his long, thin cock fall out. It was as thin as her arm, and as long as it was too, with a surprisingly bulbous head. She squealed, shaking her ass, trying to draw him in quicker.

“So, let me ask you something, bitch,” He said as he approached, his cock stiffening with every step. “You just surrendered without a fight.”

“That’s right~” Hilda purred.

He dropped to his knees, his hard cock swung down like an executioner’s blade, bouncing off Hilda’s huge ass. “I guess I kind of care why?” He chuckled. “Not that I’m not happy to get to tap all this~”

SPANK~!!

Hilda shrieked with pleasure, arching her back, making her impossibly huge ass look bigger still. The impact made her gargantuan full moons rippled and shook like the sea in a storm.

“I think I’d rather just get fucked than answer your question~” Hilda purred. She lowered her head to the ground, shaking and twerking her massive cheeks against his crotch. The thug shrugged, deciding that was answer enough.

“Oooooo~” Hilda moaned, her eyes closed as she felt inch after endless inch of thug cock entering her asshole, creeping up her snug guts. “Yesss~ Deeper~”

“Hey, bitch,” Another thug got Hilda’s attention. The bottom-heavy former champion looked up to find a massive member hanging slightly flaccid in front of her. She moaned, her mouth opening wide, eyes glazed over with lust. “Yeah, you get the idea~”

Hilda got back up onto all fours, positioning herself and letting the roughneck slide his huge cock down her throat. She gagged a bit, rheumy liquids running down her face as she endured the brutal throat fucking. 

GAWK~! GAG~! CHOKE~! CHOKE~! RETCH~! GAWK~! HORK~! GLURKK~! HUTCH~! CHOKE~! RETCH~! GAG~!

The bottom-heavy whore’s eyes rolled off in two different directions. She could feel the puffy veins of the massive cock lodged down her windpipe, beating against the inside of her neck. It was pounding in her ears, making Hilda partially deaf, listening to the rhythmic thud of the cock inside of her.

Soooo aggressive~ She thought. Hilda moaned, vibrating the massive shaft clogging her throat. Thick slobber and pre-cum bubbles sputtered up from her pouty lips. It felt like gooey rainfall into the dirt, turning it to mud.

“You look goood with a cock down your throat, cunt,” The roughneck hissed. His bulky, strong hand landed on Hilda’s silky brown hair. His pudgy fingers took hold of her long ponytail with a rough pull, making Hilda moan again as he gripped her ponytail. Her scalp was stinging. Hilda’s cunt contracted around nothing. Her erect nipples spurted. Two thin strands of milk erupted from them, soaking the ground with the watery white liquid. Her love tunnel erupted as well, spraying her thicker twat water out across the legs of the man currently conquering her asshole.

The former champion was a shaking, writhing mess as the orgasmic bliss flushed throughout her body, making her warm. Her skin was gooseflesh, sensitive to everything around her. The colours of the world seemed sharper, her vision felt more focused.

Fuuuuuuck~! Brutalise me with that thick thugmeat~ Hilda thought, wishing that she could communicate without taking the cock out of her mouth. If there was ever a time to have Sigilyph out, Rosie, it’d be now~

Rosa, meanwhile, was not thinking about her Pokémon. The top-heavy whore could barely think at all despite being the dry well of the duo, which hadn’t stopped several of their assailants from taking to Rosa’s big breasts. The top-heavy slut was currently being ravaged on her tender breasts by two bullish thugs. They were sucking hard on her thick pink nipples, biting down, sure to leave her chest covered in bruises. Their strong hands kneaded her gargantuan backbreakers like huge mounds of dough.

“Haaah~! Haaaah~! Haaaah~! Haaaaah~!” Rosa let out a series of haggard, pathetic moans. Her legs were splayed in a near split, with her legs bent, being supported by the other arms of the two men manhandling her huge tits. Her pussy was being pounded to its breaking point. Two cocks inside of it, trying to occupy the same space at the same time. Rosa’s twat squeezed tightly around the double-barreled dicking, trying to somehow merge them into one; it felt like that from how tight she was on them. Her arms were around their shoulders, supporting herself in mid-air. Her toes curled as waves of pleasure washed over her body. Her skin was gooseflesh.

“Fuuuuuuuuuck~!” Rosa shrieked with pleasure, throwing her head backwards. Her whole body convulsed like the cocks inside of her were live wires. Both of the skinheads inside the top-heavy bitch felt Rosa’s love tunnel collapse.

Rain fell from Rosa’s cunt, soaking the ground that the two men were standing on. Their shoes were like they had just stepped in a puddle.

“Fucking hell!” One of the roughnecks roared. “This bitch can squirt!”

“This pussy feels like it was crafted by Arceus Himself!” The other man laughed. “I could get used to this! Too bad we can keep camp followers anymore~”

“Haaah~! Haaaah~!” Rosa was far too fuck drunk to verbalise that she wasn’t entirely opposed to the idea of temporarily staying on a relief hole. The idea turned her on immensely.

I’m starting to think all those years as a shut-in, spending hours a day on my computer fucked up my brain a bit~ Rosa thought to herself, moaning and mewling through her brutal finish. But that explains me … what caused her change of heart?

Hilda was on her back, her colossal wobble wagon up in the air as two men with the girthiest cocks Hilda had ever seen on a human were piledriving her ass.

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

The former champion was trying her best to support her massive, pale full moons. Both of her hands were splayed underneath the huge, jiggling cheeks. Her fingers had been swallowed up by the endless sea of soft skin. Her elbows and her back were being quite literally fucked into the earth, digging her deeper as a Hilda-back-and-elbows shaped print was pressed into the ground beneath her.

“Come on, you fucking thuggish rapist pigs~!” Hilda growled in a lust-filled tone. “Is that all you’ve got? Those big cock cudgel can’t do any better?”

“You’re really asking for it, huh bitch?” Asked one of them with a grin. “Fine, I’ll show you how I treat my sex toys.”

Hilda’s mind nearly shattered as the tree trunk of a dick plunged into her snug guts. The roughneck bottomed out inside of her, clogging her innards with his ultra-thick dick. The other man followed suit, letting Hilda’s pussy swallow him as deeply as he could get before striking the iron wall that was the bottom-heavy whore’s pussy.

Hilda’s orgasm was like a water fountain, erupting upwards from her plump, occupied pussy. It sprayed onto the bare chests of the two men who were ravaging her. Her legs were splayed out in a split, with the jiggling thighs spasming as she came hard. Her toes curled so hard they cracked.

“How’s that for a thug, cunt?” The man in her ass asked. “You think you’re anything more than a porn star with Pokémon?”

That’s what I thought Hilda mused to herself It’s not just the elites of our region that get access to my films …

“You know me?” Hilda asked.

“Yeah, you’re that former champion who does porn,” Said the main in her pussy. “And it feels just as good as it looks on screen~ You like taking big fucking thug dick? Ain’t nothing like those limp dick co-stars you normally have.”

“Wh~ Wh~” Hilda’s voice faltered as the waves of pleasure washed over her body. Her arms, working overtime already to support her huge, round butt, began to shake and shudder, her strength faltering at the revelation. She felt more exposed than she had moments prior, despite wearing the same amount of clothing (none). “How?” She finally managed to croak out.

“Like we said, bitch,” The man trying to break into her womb replied. “You’re the champ that makes porn. Iris ain’t release anything yet. But when she does, we’re gonna love it!”

His bulbous head beat against her iron wall cervix. Hilda shuddered from the impact, gnashing her teeth together in both pleasure and pain. His bulbous head erupted, spraying several thick spurts of pre-seed into her love tunnel, giving her pussy a fresh clear coating.

“Nooooo~” Hilda moaned the word, though she didn’t mean to. “W~who gaaave you those ~uhmph~ movies? The-they were meant to stay priiiivate~”

“Don’t know,” The man shrugged, still brutally thrusting into her pussy. “Boss is the one who shared ‘em with us.” He gestured with his chin towards one of the men inside of Rosa’s pussy. “But they were some of the best we’ve ever seen!”

“I gotta agree, and these guts feel just as good as they looked~! Your ass is even fatter in person!” The man in her ass cackled. He accentuated his point by plunging his huge cock deep into Hilda’s innards. The former champion’s eyes rolled deep into the back of her head. The man that was inside her pussy let out a shudder as her love tunnel collapsed around him, threatening to break off his cock inside of her. Once again, Hilda’s cunt erupted like a water feature. Both men leapt forward, drinking from her twat water like the spray of a bubbler. The massive cudgel of a cock that was lodged in her guts engorged itself, clogging her more. The bulbous head erupted with a thick spray of cock water deep into Hilda’s stomach. Thanks to being quite literally face down ass up, she could taste his pre-seed in the back of her throat. It was delicious.

“I didn’t expect you to be this much of a whore in real life!” The man in her ass continued. “Though, I guess it makes sense. All those other stars are doing it ‘cus they have to! You’re doing it ‘cus you want to! Champion of the Unova Region and makin’ porn like a girl who didn’t get enough hugs from her dad!” He cackled a bit.

“Shut up!” Hilda demanded. “You rapist thug bastards don’t know anything about me!”

The man leaned forward, pushing a few extra inches of his huge cock deep into Hilda’s guts. The bottom-heavy whore did her best to hide the fact that she was loving the sensation.

“I know you think I’m just some random bastard. But I’m one of the best lays you’re ever gonna have,” He said, staring straight into her eyes. “Because I’m giving you what you really want. You can act like you’re too good for this, but you’re the one who dropped her pants first. You’re gonna remember this because you’re getting what you want.”

“And what’s that?” Hilda asked in a defiant tone, sneering at the man.

“You’re getting dicked down like the whore you are,” He answered. “Raped on the side of the road. That’s why you made those pornos, too. Because even as champion, you didn’t feel as good as when you got dick from whoever left you high and dry.”

“Alright, Jim, Arceus Alive, give it a rest,” The man in her pussy demanded, putting his hand onto his partner’s chest and pushing him away from Hilda. “She’s letting you fuck her in the ass. No need to be such an asshole about it.”

“She’s the one who asked,” He answered. His cock bucked, battering Hilda’s soft innards with its hard form. Hilda grunted, keeping her teeth gnashed together as she felt it beating against her. The throbbing veins were beating hard on her, the bulbous cock head scraping along her snug guts. She was still extremely sensitive to everything around her. Sharper colours, sensitive skin, but this heightened state was giving way to a better understanding of herself.

He’s not wrong. I told Rosa as much. That studio was what kept me from losing everything I had. N and Hilbert left me.

Her train of thought was interrupted as both men came inside of her.

“DEEPER~! DEEPER~! DEEPER~!” Rosa chanted the words in a manic, shrieking tone. Her huge tits were bouncing up and down on the crotch of a darker-skinned man, who was lying on the embankment of the dirt pit they were rutting in. Rosa’s massive backbreakers were swallowing his long, thin cock, pumping up and down with her hands curled against her tender tits. Another man was standing behind her, pounding into her pussy hard. His crotch slammed against her decently sized ass, beating her cheeks with the same ferocity that Hilda always took. But this meant that Rosa’s pale, perky cheeks were starting to bruise, matching the sour colour on her tits.

“Such a fucking freaky bitch!” The man whose cock was between Rosa’s tits moaned. “Usually, you girl trainers at least try and put up a fight before we get to this part.”

“No neeeeed~” Rosa moaned. White hearts were burning brightly in her pupils, completely affixed to the cock in front of her. The bulbous head, a bit smaller than her fist, was poking out from her tips, calling to her like a silent siren. She gave in, leaning forward and wrapping her lips around the cock for a passionate, sloppy kiss. The man threw his head back, letting out a long moan as Rosa’s tongue swirled around the spongy head, giving it a proper spit shine.

PUWAH~!!

A thin strand of saliva connected Rosa’s tongue to the cock head.

“Putting this lewd body of mine to use as a cock’s cum dumpster is what I live for~” Rosa moaned. She arched her back, making her decently sized ass look a bit bigger (though still small compared to Rosa). “I loooooooove being someone else’s sex toy~”

“All you’re doing is convincing us to hold on to you for a few days more,” Hissed the man whose cock was lodged between her tits.

“Mmmm~” Rosa purred, making out with the massive cock a bit more.

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

“So tasty~” She moaned, running her tongue up the underside of the shaft. Her pouty lips sealed around the bulbous cockhead. She began to bob up and down the impressive shaft, her cheeks bulging wildly with the thick dick that was invading her mouth. Her face was soon buried in her huge backbreakers, making the man’s cock disappear completely.

“Fuuuck~” The man in her pussy groaned. Another eruption of pre-seed sprayed from his tip, soaking Rosa’s love tunnel in cock water. The spongy head was scraping against her most sensitive spots as it pounded her hard. Her cervix had yielded to him, granting him access to her womb. He was taking full advantage of it, beating his tip against her innermost wall. Certain to bruise the dented baby chamber. His hands were on Rosa’s narrow hips, holding her steady as he rutted into her without mercy.

Rosa moaned, vibrating the massive shaft that was in her mouth. She felt a strong set of fingers on her head, landing in the space between her twintails. The hand pushed against her head, making her swallow more of the impressive shaft. She gagged a bit as the bulbous tip shunted down her throat. Her windpipe was completely blocked a moment later as the massive member engorged itself. The spongy tip spat up a wad of cock water. Rosa retched as it slammed into her stomach. One of her eyes fluttered shut as the taste rushed back up her throat.

Fuuuuck~ These guys are rough! She thought. Her twat was tightening up around the thick dick ravaging her love tunnel. The roughneck didn’t seem to mind, however. He kept pounding into her, tightening his grip on her hips and effortlessly keeping up his pace. Rosa’s mind was melting, starting to split apart as her orgasm began to build. Her eyes rolled deep into the back of her head, hiding the burning white hearts that had formed on her pupils. Her toes curled so hard they cracked as she came hard, soaking the man behind her with a gushing spray of twat water.

“Fuuuuck~” He growled as his legs and torso were giving a pussy shower. Rosa moaned, vibrating the massive shaft down her throat, her tits still encasing it. That man pushed his hand on the back of her head down, forcing Rosa to deepthroat him. Rosa felt the cock thicken again, clogging her throat as a thick load of cock slop erupted from the tip.

It’s soooo thick~ the top-heavy whore thought, tasting the seed on her tongue. It flowed into her with the same thickness as pudding. The cock snot filled her stomach rapidly. She began to bloat even faster as the man in her pussy came as well. Rosa’s first orgasm hadn’t finished before her next began. She shrieked around the massive shaft, clogging her windpipe, but the sound was quite literally drowned out by the flow of ball soup into her stomach. Her womb was flooded with a far more watery seed that sprayed into her like a hose set on a pressure setting. She could feel the cumshot beating against her dented womb, filling every crevice in her love tunnel. Her whole body writhed and shook, like a live wire was being run through her.

A moment later, Rosa was empty. Both of the softening cocks were pulled out of her holes. Her pussy was leaking a gooey white slime. Rosa’s huge tits were pressed into the dirt as she basked in the afterglow of her double orgasm. Her limbs felt warm and dead. It was too much brain power to move.

“Bring that bitch over here!” Called one of the skinheads. Rosa found herself being lifted by her twin tails. The top-heavy whore let out a yelp as she was dragged across the field to where Hilda was.

The bottom-heavy bitch was currently experiencing a mating press (an ironic position, given she was the slut who couldn’t be bred currently). Her legs were twisted around so completely that her toes and the ball of her foot were planted flatly on the ground. Her massive PAWG cheeks were lifted high into the air as two men pistoned into her ass.

“More~! More~! More~!” Hilda demanded in a fuck drunk tone. Her arms were tucked behind her head, fingers interlaced. Her face was twisted up into a desperate look of pleasure and submission.

Rosa was tossed roughly to the ground next to her cousin. The top-heavy bitch landed on her back and was quickly pinned in place by a man sitting on her stomach. His strong hands grabbed Rosa’s massive backbreakers, handling them roughly as he plunged his tree trunk of a cock between them.

“Whoa!” Rosa exclaimed as the long, thick shaft shunted upwards from between her big breasts, straight over her face. She went cross-eyed, trying to get a good look at the huge shaft that was looming over her at that moment. Out of pure instinct, Rosa licked the underside of the shaft.

“Haaaaaaaah~!” The top-heavy whore exclaimed a moment later as she felt two huge cocks violate her pussy and asshole. Her legs had been pried apart into a full split. Pleasure racked Rosa’s body, making her shudder and writhe as the three massive cock abused her pussy, asshole, and tits. Her head rolled to the side, looking over at her cousin. Hilda’s head rolled to the side as well, facing Rosa. Her tongue was hanging slack from her mouth, black hearts burning brightly in her brown pupils.

“H~aving fffffun?” Rosa asked, biting her lip as pleasure washed over her.

“Mmmmmm~” Hilda moaned. “I f~ucking love big brutal thug cock~!”

Rosa purred at the lewd words from her cousin. “I knew you diiiiid~! Pr-proper hooooometown gi~rls like you always dooooo~! It’s like fuuuucking someone from a diffffffferent region for youuuuuuuuuuuu~! All that Buh~B-S about haaaaating cities~”

“I dooooooo~” Hilda moaned. “Because they’re fi-lled with ra~apist bastard thugs like theeeeeeese guys~!”

“And yet you dr~opped your pants for them~” Rosa moaned.

“Of courssssssse~” Hilda squealed. “I’m sssssstill a whooooorrrrreeeee~! I a-admit it~! I’m a whore~! A pathetic, sex addicted whore~! You hear me~?! All of your thug bastards~! I’m a whore~! I’m a whore~! I’m a whore~!”

“Meeee tooooo~!” Rosa moaned. “I’m a fucked up nympho whore~! I love being fucked brutally by thug cock~!”

This only spurred the men on. Rosa and Hilda could both feel the massive cocks inside of them growing thicker, pounding them harder. Both of the cousins were reduced to moaning, mewling messes for a moment, their brains breaking from the overwhelming amount of pleasure they were experiencing. Hilda’s eyes rolled in two different directions. Rosa’s hands dug trenches in the dirt as her pussy and asshole were pounded. She could feel the puffy veins of both huge cocks inside of her beating against her snug guts and most sensitive spots. Her massive tits were jiggling and shaking wildly for the man plunging his dick between them. Hilda’s nipples erupted with spurts of milk every few seconds, raining the white streaks down across the two men double-teaming her ass. The two huge cocks were stretching the former champion to her absolute limit.

“Hilllllllllda~!” Rosa moaned, bringing her cousin back to the realm of the living. “Whyyyyy~ Why did you lieee about lo~loving this?! You kn~ew soooo much about meeee~! You kn-knew I love thisssss~”

“I wa-wasn’t lying to youuuuuuu~” Hilda moaned. “I was lyyyyyying to myselfffff~! I w-w~anted to believe I wasssssn’t just a cock-addicted whore~! Buuuut I knowwww now I’mmmm just a wa~alking set of hollllesssss for big cocks~! Thugs and all~! I wasssss just using sex to fill the hooooole in my life that theyleft~!”

The massive cocks inside of Hilda’s snug guts both bucked, beating the former champion from the inside out. Hilda squealed, her toes curling against the dirt. One of the cocks erupted, spraying a thick load of seed straight into her stomach. Hilda squealed, tasting the cum in the back of her throat as gravity assisted in bringing it through her stomach and into her mouth. She swallowed hard, trying to force it all back into her belly.

I wonder if talking to Iris made her realise that? Rosa wondered, staring at her cousin with such intensity she almost forgot she was being fucked After all these weeks of her insisting that she hates being in cities with all those ‘thugs’ and ‘bullies’, here she is, surrendering her holes on the side of the road. But … at least she’s being honest with herself now

“Fuck me~! Fuck me~! Fuck me~!” Hilda chanted to the men inside her. “Ussse me~! Use me like the big butt fuck doll I am~!”

“Me toooo~” Rosa moaned. The top-heavy bitch reached up, grabbing hold of the strong hands on her huge tits, clamping down on them. She began to shake and jiggle her huge chest, pumping it up and down with the huge dick. Her tongue leapt from her pouty lips, lathering the massive shaft in her saliva. “We’re both perfect fuck dolls~! Fu-F~uck us both like we’re just cum rags~! Pump us fullll of all that delicious cock snot~! You thug bastards~!”

“Ooooh,” Hissed the man between Rosa’s tits. “You two are some fucking freaks.”

“We arrrrrrrrrrreeeeeee~” Both Hilda and Rosa moaned at the same time.

PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~!

PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! 

Both Hilda's and Rosa’s faces scrunched up as pleasure washed over them in heavy waves, bombarding their nervous systems. Rosa’s fingers dug trenches in the dirt whilst Hilda’s curled against the back of her head.

“I’m cumming~! I’m cumming~!” They screamed in unison. Their eyes opened wide. Black hearts for Hilda, white hearts for Rosa. Two sprays of twat water erupted from the cousins, soaking the men inside of them. That seemed to be enough, sending all of their partners over the edge at the same time. Hilda and Rosa’s bellies bloated rapidly, filling with gallons upon gallons of ball batter.

“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaah~!” Hilda screamed, her lips curling into a fuck drunk smile.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh~!” Rosa shrieked, her lips dropping into a lewd 0-shape, her tongue falling slack against her jaw.

The man between Rosa’s tits pulled back, putting his tip just under her chin. He came as well, painting the top-heavy whore’s face white.

The sun had fully set by the time that Rosa and Hilda came to. They both sat up, looking around in the dark. Rosa’s face was caked in dried seed. Their stomachs had shrunk back to the right size. Hilda’s baby bump remained. Rosa’s tits were a canvas painted with bruises.

“Oh, look,” Hilda said, pointing to two neatly stacked piles of clothes and stuff. “That was nice of them.”

“They raped us,” Rosa countered.

“Sort of?” Hilda answered. “Consensual non-consent?”

Rosa nodded. “Fair enough.”

“Come here,” Hilda crawled to her cousin, gesturing for Rosa to close the distance with a finger. Rosa leaned over. Hilda ran her tongue along the side of Rosa’s face, cleaning the dried seed from her face. The bottom-heavy whore held Rosa steady, cupping her chin.

“You seem really relaxed,” Rosa said through squished cheeks.

“I think my mom was right,” Hilda said. “This trip with you was what I needed.”

“I think so too,” Rosa answered.

“But,” Hilda said. “I need to talk with PokéStar. Something tells me someone there is leaking my videos.”

Rosa blinked in confusion. “Are you serious? Hills … they’re doing it on purpose. They lied to you.”

“What?”

“Those executives lied to you,” Rosa answered. “They only care about profit. They exploited you, Iris, Skyla, all of the gym leaders. There’s no way they only distributed the videos to select customers.”

Hilda’s jaw fell slack. She felt a lurch in her chest. Iris … That’s why …