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Layla’s Slutty Pokemon Adventure	By : PenToPaper Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 23682 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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“The total comes to 2000 Pokedollars,” the young man behind the counter stated in a bored tone.
Tyler counted out the money and handed it to the cashier. Earlier that morning he had noticed his Pokeball and medicine supply had started to run low and hurried to the town’s PokeMart to resupply. Thanking the employee, he gathered the items he had just purchased and headed towards the exit.
The sun was shining brightly through the store’s large glass windows. A nearby shopper caught him looking out as the sunlight poured inside.
“Nice day isn’t it?” the older woman commented.
“It sure is, I’m glad to be out and about,” he replied pleasantly. After looking outside for a few moments both their gazes were drawn to the same area. Someone seemed to be getting a lot of attention from everyone nearby.
“Oh my,” muttered the woman, her jaw somewhat open in surprise.
Tyler looked back outside, quickly seeing what all the fuss was about. A young blonde girl was strutting down the street, drawing looks from every nearby person as she did so; she was stunning. And she was barely wearing any clothing. Her tight young body was simply covered in a red bra and yellow panties. On her back was a small backpack and she wore black high heels, which only made her even sexier. The girl often stopped to pose for pictures, usually squeezing her large boobs together and sticking her tongue out or sometimes turning around and playfully spanking her ass for the camera.
“Now that, is quite the attention whore,” he thought to himself. “Still, I do enjoy a girl who’s not afraid to show off her body. Actually, a better word to describe her isn’t ‘girl’...” He smiled. “It’s ‘slut’.” Moving quickly, he headed outside to get a closer look.

Layla always knew she liked sex, and she also loved being the center of attention. But this was on a whole other level. She had left Professor Melvin’s lab and headed towards the PokeCenter to clean herself up, simply wearing her bra and cheeky panties and still very much covered in cum. As she walked, it dripped down her chest and down her thighs, some of it even leaking out of her tight cunt to drip between her legs after soaking through the crotch of her panties along with some of her juices.
It didn’t take long for people to notice her slutty appearance. And shortly thereafter the pictures started. She quickly found herself loving the attention being lavished upon her, and she happily posed for as many photos as she could. A few lucky townsfolk were even bold enough to join her in the photos, often giving a thumbs up as Layla stood next to them pushing her tits together to show even more cleavage.
The otherwise relatively short walk to the PokeCenter took much longer than normal because of her frequent stops, but about halfway there Layla spotted a girl leaning against the side of a house smoking as Layla passed through a residential area. The girl saw Layla coming and her eyes remained locked on her as she grew nearer.
“That’s the strangest trainer uniform I’ve ever seen. What’re you supposed to be, a hooker?” the girl asked somewhat sarcastically as she looked Layla up and down, clearly checking her out.
She looked a year or two older than Layla, with tattoos on both forearms and a piercing in her eyebrow. She wore a low cut tank top that revealed a generous amount of her average bust, jean shorts and her black hair was drawn back in a simple ponytail.
“Oh no, this isn’t any sort of uniform,” Layla responded with a smile, slightly turned on by the girl calling her a hooker. “I just got railed by the Professor and didn’t want to get my clothes dirty with cum so I figured I’d just walk around like this.”
The girl took a puff from her cigarette and exhaled slowly. “Well you look like a hooker,” she said again as she started at Layla’s cum covered chest.
“I can promise you I’m not a hooker, I can’t be” Layla challenged. “Hookers make their clients pay,” she finished, smiling dirtily.
The girl, immediately catching Layla’s meaning, dropped the cigarette and closed the gap between them. Dropping into a crouch, she reached both hands around Layla to squeeze her ass. She then stuck out her tongue and started licking up Layla’s thigh, continuing to lick all the way up her stomach, licking and sucking up a trail of cum as she went, careful to keep it in her mouth without swallowing it down.
Layla moaned as the girl’s soft tongue traced up her body, finally moving between her tits, up her neck and onto her cheek. Layla turned towards her as the girl caught her in an open mouthed kiss. The two sluts moaned into each other’s embrace as their tongues danced around each other, swapping saliva and trading cum back and forth as some of it leaked out between their lips to trickle down their chins. After a few minutes they finally broke the kiss, thin trails of cum still connecting their lips together.
The girl stuck out her tongue and licked Layla’s lips, greedily taking the cum for herself as she licked the cum trails from her own lips as well. Without saying a word she grabbed Layla’s hand and led her to the back side of the house.

Tyler crouched behind a large bush, careful to remain as quiet as possible. He shifted a branch in front of him to better view the two girls standing at the side of the house as they talked. The one nearest him was definitely the slutty girl he saw from inside the PokeMart, but he didn’t recognize the other girl. He watched as she took another puff of her cigarette, then suddenly flick it aside and drop down in front of the slut, reaching around to firmly grab her ass. Tyler then watched from his hiding spot, mouth open, as she then licked all the way up the slut’s scantily clad body, their lips finally meeting as she straightened to a standing position. The two girls’ hungry kiss lasted a few minutes before she took the slut’s hand and led her behind the house.
Tyler put a hand to his groin, his throbbing cock fully erect as he stood with tightened pants. Quickly looking around, he crossed the street and followed the girls behind the house.

Layla was quiet as she was led behind the house, the strange girl’s hand soft in her own. Reaching the backyard, the girl released Layla’s hand and began stripping. She reached down and grabbed the bottom hem of her tank top, quickly pulling it up over her head and tossed it to the ground. She wore no bra, allowing her tits to bounce freely as she unbuttoned her shorts and slid them down her long legs. Layla’s gaze never wavered from her body as she thoroughly checked out her lithe form. Pulling the girl in close, she whispered lustily. “Forgot to put panties on today huh?” as her fingers massaged her exposed clit. The girl whimpered at the touch and Layla began fondling her boobs with her other hand, causing her moans to increase even more as she leaned in and kissed her lips gently.
Not allowing the kiss to last, Layla pushed the girl back abruptly, reaching back to unclip and remove her own bra in one fluid motion. Putting her feet together, she leaned forward and arched her back, sticking out her ass as she slid her panties down her hips to the welcoming ground below.
“Panties always look better around a girl’s ankles, don’t you think?” Layla asked as she stepped out of hers. Smiling dirtily, the girl nodded in agreement as she looked at the high-heeled naked slut standing in front of her.
“You may not be a hooker,” she said, “but you’re one hell of a slut. I fuckin love it.” She stepped forward again, pushing their bodies together as they once again locked their lips together in a lust-filled make out session, their tongues wrestling each other behind their open mouthed kiss. Turned on even more, Layla reached a hand down between the girl’s legs, briefly rubbing her clit before sliding her fingers inside her wet cunt. The girl moaned into her mouth and slid a hand between Layla’s legs, pushing two fingers inside of her aching pussy.
The two sluts kissed and fingered each other heatedly, spurned on by their lust and the fire coming from their core. The girl moaned and panted as Layla pumped her fingers in and out of her wet slit. She reached up with her free hand to grope the girl’s perky tits, loving the slut’s reaction, squirming in Layla’s embrace when her breasts were squeezed or her ass was spanked.
After a long stretch of minutes, the girl broke the kiss and pulled her fingers out of Layla’s cunt, taking a quick taste before offering them to Layla. Nodding, she licked the girl’s fingers before taking them into her mouth, sucking down the familiar taste of her juices, humming happily.
The girl smiled as she watched Layla swallow. “Filthy slut.” she said, giving Layla’s firm ass a hard smack, causing her to let out a sudden yelp, followed quickly by a lusty moan.
“Damn right,” Layla said, happily accepting the praise. “Some trainers are PokeManiacs, some are School Boys or Girls, or one of countless other classifications. I’m starting a new class of trainer. Slut Girl. And I’m the only one. Slut Girl Layla.”
“Mmm fuck yeah baby that’s perfect for you,” the girl said, nodding with a smile. “Always ready to spread your legs.” She suddenly looked past Layla with a slightly surprised look on her face before it quickly past. She looked back at Layla, keeping her attention focused on her, and caught her lips in another kiss.
Layla kissed her back, moaning as the girl started rubbing her clit again. “Slut Girl Layla, huh? Let’s see if that’s true,” came a deep voice from behind as large hands grabbed her boobs, squeezing them roughly. Layla’s eyes snapped open in shock as something hard rubbed against her ass.
Before Layla could break the kiss or otherwise react the stranger buried his cock inside Layla’s wet pussy, bottoming out as his cock head entered her womb and immediately began thrusting from behind at a merciless pace.
“FUUUUCK!” Layla yelled, cumming instantly and nearly passing out as the stranger began fucking her.
“Do you know this guy?” the girl asked Layla, keeping their bodies pushed together as she helped to keep Layla upright.
“No, and I don’t care! No names! This is what it means to be a slut! I’m a fuck doll, use me and make me cum! Please pound my pussy! Keep raping my needy cunt!” Layla screamed, begging for more. Grunting, the stranger grabbed Layla’s arms and held them behind her back as he released his load, shooting it deep inside her, continuing to thrust as hard and fast as he could as Layla lost herself in total bliss.
“Aww he came in you. Now that’s a good whore,” the girl giggled as Layla was railed from behind, making loud smacking sounds as her ass repeatedly slammed against the man’s groin.
She quickly made herself busy, kissing Layla and burying her tongue down her throat in between her screams. As the stranger continued to use Layla, the girl sucked on her nipples and fondled her bouncing tits, eventually dropping to her knees to lick and suck Layla’s clit, sending her into a second orgasm as her eyes rolled back in her head and her tongue hung out of her mouth, panting like a bitch in heat.
“Tight fucking cunt,” the man mumbled through clenched teeth, “gonna cum again and fill this slut up.” With a few more strong pumps he buried his cock balls deep inside Layla as he shot his seed straight into her womb. “Oh fuck yeah, give me all your amazing cum! This is what I live for!” Layla screamed, loving the feeling of his seed shooting inside of her.
Half way through his release he pulled out early, the other girl having stopped licking Layla’s cunt to open her mouth and catch some cum for herself. And cum she got. His release covered her face and chin, nearly filling up her mouth as she cooed at the warm salty taste.
Swirling the cum around in her mouth, she stood up, grabbed Layla’s face and slammed their lips together. The two slutty girls kissed eagerly as they traded the cum back and forth, finally swallowing down whatever was left.
“Looks like you lived up to your name after all,” the man said, slapping Layla’s firm ass as he pulled his pants back up and began walking away.
“Damn right. And Slut Girl Layla always will,” Layla called back cheerily, leaning on the other girl to support her shaky legs. “You can use my holes any time.”
“I hope that goes for me too,” the girl said flirtatiously, licking up some cum from the corner of Layla’s mouth.
“Of course. Us sluts have to stick together,” Layla replied, catching her lips in another passionate kiss as cum began leaking from her overfilled cunt to slowly drip onto the ground.
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